Floating Color

Mi Chen stopped and did not continue. She did not actually want Li Mojun to be influenced too much by herself. After all, there are a thousand Hamlet in a thousand people.

"Thank you. You can go back." Li Mojun stood up straight and sat back.

Mi Chen exhaled, slowly stood up, and left the villa. When she went out, she still felt a little unrealistic.

Suddenly, she suddenly remembered that she was brought back by Li Mojun, then Ansel!

God, that fool wouldn't fall down in the barbecue!

Mi Chen quickly dialed the phone. The phone rang for N long. Mi Chen persevered and continued to make calls. Finally, the phone was connected, and Ansel's wandering voice came.

"Hello ... this is Ansel Sebastian ..."

"I am Mi Chen! Where are you now!"

"I ... now ... eh! Where is this! Where is this!"

"Don't worry about it first! Are you still in the grill or somewhere else?"

"No, it seems to be a hotel room! I see, there are cards ... Four Seasons Hotel ... Some people left a note, it is Chinese, I can't understand ..."

"What? There are notes? You look first, is your kidney still there?" Mi Chen was terrified.

Ansel was even more startled by Mi Chen, and touched backwards and forwards, without even a knife edge.

He passed the photo of the note to Mi Chen, who found out that it was actually the bill listed by Lian Xiao: the hotel room was 1,200 yuan a night, the taxi cost (round trip) was 120 yuan, barbecue and Six hundred and forty-two yuan for beer ...

Mi Chen exhaled, thinking what she wanted to do to give Ansel such an expensive hotel. Eighty dollars a night was enough.

At noon accompanied Ansel drinking a bowl of porridge and clear intestines, Mi Chen rushed to the crew with a makeup box. Li Mojun was already waiting for her in the folding chair.

Lian Xiao looked at his watch with a smile, "Mi Chen, stepped on it again!"

"It's better to step on it than later!" Mi Chen firmly believed.

Returning to the crew again, we are faced with the ghostly emotional drama.

Lin Kesong, played by Feng Xiujing, sent the dinner plate to Li Mojun.

Mi Chen had to say that her acting skills have grown a lot from the beginning. There are too many emotions in a pair of eyes, such as longing and admiration, and the reluctance to say goodbye, but her lips are a faint smile, doing everything she can to pretend to be as usual.

When Feng Xiujing said Lin Kesong's lines, the subtle expressions on his face were all in place, which was inexplicably moving.

Mi Chen folded his palms together in his heart, hoping that Li Mojun's play would pass once!

Jiang Qianfan, played by Li Mojun, cannot be seen with his eyes. His finger touched the edge of the plate, sliding slightly, so as to outline the shape of the plate in his heart. He always looked ahead, as if he could see the heroine sitting opposite.

It was still an elegant manner, with his eyes drooping gently, he chewed slowly, waiting for the smell to spread all over his mouth and occupy his brain.

In the dim eyes, it seemed that the stars were shining. The smile on his lips is very shallow, so shallow that it can only be seen so little but makes people feel very precious.

"delicious."

Time is still between those three words.

Li Mojun's eyes still looked at Feng Xiujing's direction. Even if she can't see her image, he can always perceive her position accurately.

Without any shaking, Feng Xiujing's tears slipped down.

Everyone held their breath, including Mi Chen. This is a drama with only two or three lines, but it is brewing the emotion that is about to rush out.

The director clapped his hands. "Very good."

Mi Chen also exhaled. She still remembers Li Mojun's expression at that moment, even though the whole world was in a hustle and bustle, I could hear my feelings hidden in my heart.

"Li Mojun, keep it this way! The next play will also be over!" The director clapped his hands. "Photographer adjusts his position! Feng Xiujing, the tears just dropped just now! Go for makeup!"

Feng Xiujing smiled embarrassedly, looking in the direction of Li Mojun. She knew that she was infected by Li Mojun's eyes just now, and immediately entered the scene.

Li Mojun seemed more silent than before.

"I found that when I was worried about what you were not good at, you always exceeded my expectations. For example, Geng Nian in" The Golden Power "and Jiang Qianfan just now ... The next game seems to be more difficult. ! You have to withstand it! "Lian Xiao squinted and smiled.

Mi Chen just sorted out the paint to make up for Li Mojun, but Li Mojun suddenly caught Mi Chen's wrist and opened his eyes, "Lian Xiao, if the drama started, I haven't come back, you said I need to be quiet , Give me a few more minutes. "

After that, Li Mojun dragged Mi Chen away.

Lian Xiao held his arms blankly for a long time before saying: "Oh ... I know ..."

"No ... Mr. Li! Where are we going ..."

In these scenes, the scene was in Jiang Qianfan's home. The crew chose to film in a high-end villa.

Mi Chen was dragged by Li Mojun and came to the other general in the villa. This room is simply renovated because it is not used.

Li Mojun turned on the light and handed her the script, "Give me the play."

When he had finished speaking, he turned around, pulled a chair, and sat down.

Mi Chen lowered his head, this is the scene where Lin Kesong bid farewell to Jiang Qianfan.

The whole room was empty, the windows were not closed, and the wind kept pouring in, holding up the European-style curtains, and the waves were one after another.

Li Mojun was sitting there, and the sunlight flickered across his face with the curtains, becoming the center of her sight.

"let's start."

Mi Chen quickly looked down at the lines, and finally found the right position. She said hardly: "I ... I said goodbye. The game is over, and I have to go back to where I was."

In Li Mojun's hand was the pair of blind sticks. He supported it, but he did not press the strength of his body on it. He looked straight ahead, the expression on his face was faint.

This is both Li Mojun's expression and Jiang Qianfan's. Since losing his vision, Jiang Qianfan has not pursued everything except cooking. He was immersed in the empire of taste, stood at an unmatched height, and watched indifferently those mortal beings who pursued fame and fortune in the gourmet empire.

Li Mojun's eyes seemed to look at Mi Chen, and he seemed to pass through Mi Chen and look farther and wider.

"Are you used to standing far away and say goodbye?"

Mi Chen quickly looked at the script and found that Lin Kesong had no lines at this time ... she could only take two steps in accordance with the requirements of the script.

Li Mojun's eyes closed, he seemed to be experiencing something, and then he said, "I can't hear your breath."

His voice was very light, and there was no tone, but it was a bit lonely because of Li Mojun's unique voice.

Mi Chen still had no lines, but took the first two steps again.

"Close to me."

Mi Chen looked at the script, stood beside Li Mojun, and lowered his head.

At this moment, Li Mojun suddenly put away the blind stick and got up again, "I'm going to read Lin Kesong's line, you come to be Jiang Qianfan."

"Ah? Jiang Qianfan is a man ..." Mi Chen said not to find her in the game. She doesn't know how to act, and the lines are so emotional, how does Li Mojun get into the play!

"I know. It doesn't matter whether it's a man or a woman. I just want to know, if you were Jiang Qianfan, what would you do to Lin Kesong. Start here!"

Mi Chen is going crazy. Why is Li Mojun always like this? She suspected that he might want to find inspiration for Jiang Qianfan from others. But the problem is that if you look for inspiration, you have to go to the man. For example, let Lian Xiao come to play one. Why are you looking for her? Men and women react differently when they leave with their loved ones!

"Do you have a handkerchief or ribbon? Blindfold your own eyes."

Mi Chen flipped over and found a thing used to brush her hair when removing makeup. Li Mojun put it on Mi Chen's eyes.

The next second, Mi Chen felt her hands clasp her face, and Li Mojun's voice sounded: "Mi Chen, you can't see it now. The person in your heart who has been very reluctant but doesn't know how to speak will leave you For everything about him, you rely on his voice, his breath and body temperature, and the smell he left you to feel all of him. You do n’t want him to go, what would you do. "

Li Mojun's words were like a curse.

Suddenly she thought that in the cold corridor of the hospital, she dialed Lin Runan's phone and wanted to tell about the pain of losing her mother suddenly, but the other party told her that he was getting married.

She thought of Bai Yihan. She was the last person to know that Bai Yihan was going to Dynasty Pictures. At that moment she suddenly understood what she longed for in her heart, she wanted to have a sense of belonging, she came to Bai Yihan's house with hope, and finally she had to force Yan Huanxiao to say "gathering sometimes" to him. Don't mind, but what about herself?

She knew that Li Mojun was standing less than one arm away from her, and she could grab him with just a hand.

However, is there really a person in this world that she can keep with her hand extended?

"You come closer." Mi Chen's voice was cool, just like Li Mojun who just sat here.

Li Mojun came down slightly, "I am by your side."

Mi Chen's throat was slightly bitter. She hasn't heard this sentence in a long time, thought about it carefully, and no one even said so to her. Especially in these two years, I left France and returned to the country. If there is no meow, she is just like everyone else.

"Do you really think you should leave?"

"Yes."

"If so, why do you cry?"

"I didn't cry."

"But I smell the tears."

Mi Chen replied with a smile, like a smile when facing each time. She found that she was actually like Lin Kesong. I really wanted Lin Runan to appear in front of her and hug her, but when she heard that he was getting married, she said happily on the phone, "Great! Congratulations! Who else can she marry if she doesn't marry you ! " But the tears on her face drowned the phone, but Lin Runan couldn't see it.

Mi Chen's fingers touched Li Mojun's face, and his fingertips touched the eyelids of his left eye.

Li Mojun kept looking down at her, and Mi Chen hugged him suddenly. Her cheek was pressed against Li Mojun's side face. This time, she finally felt the temperature.

For a long time, Li Mojun reached out a hand, gently clasped Mi Chen's back head, and pressed her against her shoulder.

Until the phone in Mi Chen's pocket rang, she panicked and took away the thing that was covering her eyes, "Hey? Mr. Lian? Oh, well! Well, I asked him."

As soon as Mi Chen raised his eyes, his forehead hit Li Mojun, a piece of warmth. Mi Chen suddenly realized ... that was Li Mojun's lips.

She swallowed, Li Mojun wouldn't be angry ...

"Is the director urging?" Li Mojun's voice was calm as usual, as if Mi Chen did not affect him at all.

"Yes."

"Let's go." Li Mojun turned to the door.

The temperature and breath that belonged to him went away, and there seemed to be an overwhelming growth in Mi Chen's blood, to pierce all the fragility and arrogantly.

She didn't even have time to make up for Li Mojun, the other party had already returned to the camera.

"Hey, how is the play right? Is he okay?" Lian Xiao asked with some concern.

"……I do not know either……"

Lian Xiao sighed.

The sound of the board sounded, and everyone focused on the two protagonists.

Feng Xiujing stood not far from the door, ripped the corner of his lips, and raised his voice, "I am saying goodbye. The game is over, and I have to go back to where I was."

Feng Xiujing's lips curled up with a smile, but everyone could see the sadness in her eyes.

Li Mojun's hands rested on the blind stick, and his back was straight, as if he was holding a scepter instead of a blind stick. In this empire with only taste, he is a well-deserved uncrowned king.

"Are you used to standing far away and say goodbye?"

This is a line that Mi Chen has heard, but I do not know why when Li Mojun read it again, in addition to the kind of indifferent to the separation and separation, there was a faint shake.

Feng Xiujing covered his mouth and took another two steps forward. She was about to cry, but she couldn't let the other party know. She always wanted to be strong in front of each other, and even if she parted, she had to turn around firmly.

At this time, Li Mojun slowly put away the blind stick and placed it on his lap.

This is an orderly movement. In the script, Jiang Qianfan has done it countless times, but Li Mojun has given this movement a deeper meaning.

It was like ... a sign of some kind of change.

"Please come closer."

【small theater】

Fat Melon: I said Li Mojun, why do you love playing with Mi Chen so much?

Li Mojun: ...

Lian Xiao: You do n’t understand? What he loves most is to take Mi Chen's lines as her confession, and never tire of listening!

Fat Melon: It turns out that ...