Didn’t Expect That, Did You?

    Shao Cixin was shocked that her joke was taken seriously.

    My God, she was really just talking!

    If she really lived in Wen Zhihan's house in order to pay off her debts quickly, and then repaid her debts every day... then she would still be alive!

    "Wen Zhihan, we can't do this," Shao Ci said earnestly, "This kind of thing needs to be done slowly, it hurts the body too fast, so we still take the road of sustainable development and pay it back slowly. …”

    Wen Zhihan knew what she was thinking. Although she thought it was funny, she didn't say anything.

    She has it, she has it too, no shame.

    But living together is not just because of that.

    Wen Zhihan smiled and held her hand, touched her fingertips, helped her warm, and said softly: "Mingxin, we are each other's wives, a family, a family should live together."

    Shao Ci gave a hearty "uh".

    It seems to make sense.

    Wen Zhihan continued to analyze her again, her voice was soft and gentle enough for the two of them to hear: "Ci Xin, if you let the paparazzi photograph us that we don't live together, then let Dad Moms know, our previous efforts will be in vain."

    Shao Cixin: "Well..."

    Makes sense.

    Wen Zhihan rubbed her fingertips, wanting to give her the faint warmth of her palm: "So, compassionate, I think we can live together temporarily, and wait until the outside world is stabilized. Slowly separate and resume the current single life.

    "What do you think?"

    The last four words drifted into Shao Cixin's ears like a gentle breeze, melting all her doubts.

    It does make sense.

    If her parents knew that they didn't live together now...maybe they would start to suspect that their relationship was broken!

    In addition to her special occupation, she lives in the spotlight, and her words and deeds are watched, and there can be no mistakes - at least not before the divorce.

    "You're right, I almost forgot about these things, so just do as you said." She held Wen Zhihan's hand and looked solemn, "We're going to live together, learn Sister, please give me more advice."

    Wen Yu already knew that she hadn't moved out of her original residence, and now moving to Wen Zhihan's residence will solve this problem by the way.

    Two birds with one stone, perfect!

    Heat that was overcooked and warm.

    Wen Zhihan glanced at the hands that the two of them were shaking, did not break free, and raised his eyes gently.

    "Wait."

    Shao Ci came back to her senses.

    "But my working hours are variable, and I may come back very late, what should I do if I disturb you to rest?

    "How about I buy a house upstairs or downstairs in your community to live in?"

    "Don't be so troublesome, just stay at my house," Wen Zhihan said with a smile, "I'm not afraid of being disturbed."

    Shao Cixin suddenly didn't know what to say.

    She suddenly realized that Wen Zhihan was actually very tolerant of her, her bottom line for her was very low, and it was unknown to what extent.

     Ke Wen Zhihan's temper seems to have always been like this.

    What a bodhisattva...

    Shao Cixin sighed silently in her heart.

    The staff outside glanced at the house from time to time.

    Seeing the two of them clasped their hands tightly and didn't let go, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart: The honeymoon couple is sweet...

    …

    In the evening, the hotel.

    Shao Cixin was sitting on the table, holding Wen Zhihan's neck, and was accepting her "compliment" wholeheartedly.

    Wen Zhihan did her best to let her know how beautiful the role she played was.

    That is the beauty that people want to own, the beauty that makes people want to be one with her regardless of everything.

    If she is a fire, the world will be a moth willing to fight the fire.

    Bewildered.

    Shao Cixin heard Wen Zhihan's voice brushing past her ears, with a warm and seductive breath: "You are prettier than anyone I have ever met."

    "Really?" Shao Ci raised her head, her eyes narrowed, and sighed, "Then you must not be a face control."

    The voice fell.

    Shao Cixin felt that the kiss on her neck paused slightly, then landed on her jawline and lips, and then gave an inexplicable chuckle.

    Wen Zhihan asked: "Why do you say that?"

    Shao Ci said sullenly: "Because if you are a face control, you must have liked the beautiful me."

    Wen Zhihan smiled: "But Yan control does not mean easy to be moved, after all, liking faces and liking people are two things, otherwise you should have liked me a long time ago, right?"

    She likes pretty things so much, and she always praises her for being beautiful.

    Shao Cixin nodded: "Well, what you said makes sense, but I do like your face."

    She made no secret of her preferences, nor did she stingy praise, holding Wen Zhihan's face and said: "Our President Wen is so beautiful, with such a face, how can we make an inch It will be all right."

    "Really?" Wen Zhihan asked with a smile, "Could that beautiful Miss Shao teach me how I can make progress?"

    Shao Ci immediately understood her subtext.

    Lifted her legs, hooked her slender waist, and smiled: "It's your birthday today, of course you have the final say."

    Then I broke down in a second, put away the charm, half-faded clothes supporting the cold tabletop, and said solemnly: "But can we do it in a warmer place? The tabletop in winter is really good. Bing, it's too cold to lie down, you can't do it, neither can I.

     "Someone Shao suggested that this link can be reserved until summer."

     Wen Zhihan smiled and opened his arms.

    Shao Ci understood, hugged her obediently, and hung on her like a sloth.

    Wen Zhihan hugged the person and walked to the bed, and said, "So you still think of summer."

    Shao Cixin hugged her neck and patted her back.

    "We will be together for three more years, once a week for three years, then we have to go through spring, summer, autumn and winter, right?"

    "Yes."

    Wen Zhihan gently placed the person on the bed, leaned over and slowly intertwined her fingers, making her intimate.

    "We'll be together for a long time."

    Shao Cixin suddenly felt a little strange.

    Why does she feel that Wen Zhihan's words are not the same as hers?

    But she couldn't tell what was the difference.

    It's probably an illusion... No matter what, Wen Zhihan will never harm her.

    Thinking of this, Shao Cixin no longer tangled, and took the initiative to reach out and embrace Wen Zhihan, catering to her every intimate action.

    Tonight, except for the cold place on the table, they all lay down once—even more than once.

    After eating and digesting food, Shao Cixin got into the bed with the script book in hand.

    She will be filming tomorrow, so she has to memorize her lines in her spare time, so she can't be lazy.

    Wen Zhihan also held the notebook and worked with her under the quilt.

    One person sits at the head of the bed, and the other person lies at the end of the bed, sharing a quilt without interfering with each other.

    Tapping on the keyboard twice, Wen Zhihan stopped: "Merciful Heart."

    Shao Cixin turned back: "Huh?"

    Wen Zhihan asked, "Will the sound of pressing the keyboard disturb you?"

    Shao Cixin didn't notice this at all, so she said, "No, you can't quarrel with me, don't worry."

    Wen Zhihan nodded.

    Then her eyes fell on the wrinkled lines book in front of her, and she asked, "What's your play tomorrow?"

    Shao Cixin turned around and flipped through the script: "A pivotal scene that is crucial to the mission.

     "Oh, it's Zhou Hong who plays with me, do you want to come see?"

    Zhou Hong…

    Wen Zhihan withdrew his gaze and said while typing, "I'll take a look."

    …

    Take a day off and get back to work.

    This is the first time after New Year's Day that Shao Cixin and Zhou Hong act opposite each other.

    Because of Wen Zhihan's presence, Zhou Hong didn't take advantage of the love affair of husband and wife to be strange to Shao Ci this time, but she was still arrogant.

    "Shao Cixin," she raised her chin proudly, "I'll show you what it means to make rapid progress today!"

    Shao Ci raised her eyebrows.

    Understood, this person went home on New Year's Day for one-on-one tutoring.

    Wen Zhihan sat beside Long Hui and paid attention to the two of them calmly.

    At the same time, she learned from Long Hui about the plot of the next scene.

    The princess played by Zhou Hong stares at the dragon chair.

    The general played by Shao Cixin appeared to talk with him, and in a few words revealed the other party's ambition, ability, and desire to win.

    A choice lay before the general.

    It is also a major turning point in the plot.

    Is it necessary to maintain the status quo, be loyal to a monarch who is obsessed with sensuality and does not care about state affairs, or support a female emperor who is talented, ambitious, and has the world.

    This scene is a great challenge for both of them, and the performances in all aspects must meet expectations, even perfect.

    Because Long Hui is a perfectionist, she will not let any scene pass casually.

    As a layman, Wen Zhihan doesn't understand the way inside, she only looks forward to Shao Cixin's performance.

    When Long Hui gave an order, Shao Cixin immediately entered the state, put aside all distracting thoughts and concentrated on the play.

    Everything went well at first, she and Zhou Hong had contacts, and the reception went smoothly

    But gradually, with the progress of the plot and feelings, facing Zhou Hong's acting skills, she actually felt a little bit of difficulty.

    In this scene, Zhou Hong's acting has improved.

    Abundant emotions, too much more, too little less, released just right at every node, and the characters became three-dimensional in an instant.

    —Shao ​​Cixin couldn't take her drama anymore.

    Long Hui saw the problem at a glance and shouted stop.

    In this series of changes, the role of the general is the one that should not be suppressed the most.

    Zhou Hong's acting is obviously the best, but Shao Cixin's acting can't keep up.

    "Ci Xin, you can't act like this, you are a general, you can't be suppressed by her."

    Long Hui got up and walked into the set, looked at Shao Cixin worriedly and seriously, and asked her questions in front of everyone.

     "There is no problem with Xiao Zhou's acting. Now you have a problem. You can't keep up with her. You have to keep up."

    Wen Zhihan got up.

    She saw Shao Cixin pursing her lips and frowning, and said nothing.

    She rarely saw Shao Cixin show such an expression, the last time was Wen Yu and drunk.

    This incident is a big blow to Shao Cixin, and it is also a fact that tells her that her existing acting system is not enough.

    She needs to learn more, she needs to make breakthroughs, otherwise it will be more than Zhou Hong's play next time.

    But breaking through this thing is not to say that there is candy.

    She can only listen to Long Hui more attentively, and work hard to digest it, in order to let herself step to a higher level.

    Too soon.

    Long Hui was in a hurry, and she was in a hurry, and in a hurry, she became chaotic, and the effect of the display became worse and worse.

    "Forget it, I'm in a hurry," Long Hui held her forehead and calmed down, "In this way, Cixin, take a rest first, stroke it yourself, try your best to I have absorbed everything I just said, and we will continue to shoot this scene when you are finished."

    She didn't want to use the actor's ready-made acting skills to make a forthcoming play, that would humiliate the audience and humiliate her.

    If she wants to shoot, she has to shoot well, no part of the crotch is allowed!

    Shao Cixin understood what she meant, she replied softly, lowered her eyebrows, turned her head, and walked out of the set.

    Long Hui turned her head to the studio staff and said, "Prepare for the next scene, let's shoot the next one first.

    "Xiao Zhou, you should go to rest first, you just played well, keep going."

    Zhou Hong smiled and responded, but unconsciously looked back at Shao Cixin's back.

    A little down, she hadn't seen it before.

    It's strange, she should be happy when Shao Cixin was hit, but seeing Shao Cixin so sad, she couldn't be happy at all.

    She remembered the past.

    At that time, she also had the experience of being criticized by the director in front of everyone like Shao Cixin...

    After thinking about it, she didn't want to.

    That is Shao Cixin, her mortal enemy, better than her, she should be happy.

    She is going to call her husband.

    Zhou Yi has developed a set of teaching methods that are very suitable for her specifically for her acting mode.

    Now it seems that the effect is very good, she is going to report the results!

    …

    Shao Cixin found a place where no one was there and stood to blow the wind.

    The biting cold wind blows on the face, and the calming effect is very good.

    She did get hit.

    Not because Long Hui criticized her in front of everyone, but because she and Zhou Hong were so far apart in this short period of time.

    Is she dumber than others...

    "Metta."

    Wen Zhihan's voice came from behind, showing a bit of concern.

    She glanced back, then looked back, her brows couldn't hide her lowness, and she didn't answer.

    She needs a friend to talk to.

    Ke Wen Zhihan and she are not even friends.

    She has never confided anything to Wen Zhihan, any needs between them are bartered and exchanged on equal terms, there is no relationship that is colder than this .

    She is very sad now, she is not in the mood to exchange things with Wen Zhihan, and she has nothing to exchange with her...

    Wen Zhihan did not leave, but took the initiative to walk to her side and accompany her to blow the cold wind.

    "What are you thinking?" Wen Zhihan asked.

    She didn't spend much time with Shao Cixin, and she didn't spend much time getting to know each other, and the number of times she saw each other in a low mood was even rarer.

    So she didn't know why Shao Cixin was unhappy at the moment.

    It was Long Hui's severe criticism, or the unwillingness of being compared by Zhou Hong, or other reasons.

    —she wants to know why.

    "I... nothing."

    She heard Shao Cixin answer.

    Same as last time.

    Shao Cixin still refused to open up to her.

    But this time she was a little more hesitant - she wanted to talk, but there was no reason to speak.

    "Mei Xin," Wen Zhihan said in a gentle tone, "if you have something unpleasant, you can tell me."

    Shao Ci turned her head to look at her.

    Her eyes, her expression are still so gentle, people don't know how to resist.

    Wen Zhihan took a step closer to her: "Don't forget, I am your wife.

    "I have an obligation to care for you."

    The voice fell to the ground, like a stone falling into the water, disturbing a quiet pool.

    Shao Cixin was stunned and took a small step back unconsciously.

    She has to admit that this is a very beautiful sentence, but unfortunately...

    "We are fake."

    She frowned, a hint of reluctance in her eyes.

    She is reminding her and herself.

    Wen Zhihan had a panoramic view of her movements, stretched out his hand to embrace her, and said warmly, "I know, I always knew."

    Shao Cixin didn't know why, but she felt a little distressed when she heard her words.

    "But the fake can also care about you," Wen Zhihan said, "Medita, if you don't mind, you can treat me as a friend."

    "A friend who can talk about any unhappiness, vent your anger, talk about everything, and be different from anyone."

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