The only favorite actor: the national male god is too cold

Chapter 19 Stunning
As soon as his words fell, Qi Luo's heart skipped a beat.

This scene is a continuation of Meng Fan's previous scene. He Lu's invitation was rejected, but on the day of the flower viewing party, he met the male and female protagonists who were enjoying the flowers.

There was already Meng Fan's excellent start before, if she didn't act well, it would be obvious if she played well.

But fortunately, the scenes encountered by the two are different, and they can be expressed in different ways.Qi Luo didn't intend to continue acting in Meng Fan's way.

Meng Fan's interpretation of He Lu is forbearing, cautious, and silently bears the suffering of a loved one alone, but Qi Wei thinks this is not the case. She thinks that He Lu's love is ostentatious, and she will swear openly Her own love, although she may temporarily endure it in order not to let the person she loves hate her, but in her bones she still dares to love and hate, and this behavior of daring to love and hate will inevitably be revealed inadvertently.

She restrained her expression, smiled and bowed, and slowly entered the state, completely unable to see the unscrupulous and funny appearance when bickering with Amo.

"A Ji?" The woman exclaimed, her brows were slightly frowned, and there seemed to be some blame in her eyes. There was three parts of heartache and seven parts of love in the blame, "Didn't you say you have something to do?"

"Really?" After a while, after about two or three seconds of silence, the woman suddenly raised her eyebrows, smiled lightly, raised her head slightly, and her eyes flickered, and she glanced to the side from the corner of her eyes , with a little sarcasm, "Then you have fun, and be careful when you go back."

Seeing that Ye Ming's body is slightly upright here, and the corners of his mouth slowly curled up, he thought he was a rookie among rookies, but he didn't expect it to be a bit interesting.

Seeing now, the interpretation of He Lu by the previous people is almost all forbearance, including Meng Fan, only this Qi Ruo is doing the opposite, but this interpretation is interesting, but if only Zhang Yang is interpreted, it will not work. Yes, after all, she loves Ning Ji to the core.

Suddenly, the curvature of the corners of his mouth gradually flattened, and his face became solemn. The woman on the stage still looked proud, with her back straight and her head slightly raised, as if nothing could shake her down. Hit it, but if you look carefully, you will see the woman's hands hanging around her waist tightly clenched, her joints pale, as if she had used all her life's strength, and then she closed her eyes, and her hands dropped powerlessly again. go down.

I knew everything would be like this, but I still jumped down willingly, "The infatuated is always tired of the ruthless, and the passionate is always hurt by the ruthless, oh, the ruthless hurt."

The woman stood in the middle of the arena, muttering in her mouth, her crimson dress fluttering lightly, such a strong loneliness, desperate and desperate love deeply shocked everyone present.

"Papa papa", after a long time, there was a sudden burst of applause on the field.

Qi Luo walked out of the play and looked around at the people in the audience, most of them had a bit of shock that hadn't disappeared on their expressions.

"Next", the cold voice sounded in the hall, like a cup of cool oasis, refreshing, but it didn't feel so good to Qi Wei's ears. Ye Ming hadn't spoken for a long time, and he finally spoke. Such a disturbing remark.

She glanced at Ye Ming, and saw that his head was slightly lowered, his eyes were half-closed from Qi Luo's angle, his eyes were blocked by long eyelashes, Qi Luo couldn't see his expression, I can't even guess his mind.

"Thank you", she breathed a sigh of relief, didn't think too much, bowed to the people in the audience and walked down.

(End of this chapter)