Chapter 12: I didn't want to jump in the graveyard
"It's all my fault, and I'm causing trouble for everyone. β
Song Mingqi apologized, bowed to the staff, and said to Gu Shuang with a more sincere and self-reproachful expression: "Sister Gu Shuang, your face is fine, I always don't take it lightly, your face is red." β
Anyway, the fight was all fought, and Song Mingqi didn't mind saying more than a few more beautiful words of apology.
"It's okay, filming will always hurt. β
Gu Shuang could still maintain her usual cold appearance, which made Song Mingqi couldn't help laughing.
"Last time my face was injured, the ointment I used was particularly easy to use, not only to cool and reduce swelling, but also to remove wrinkles, Sister Gu Shuang Chinese New Year's Eve today, if you don't take good care of it, it's too late." β
Deliberately said in a brisk and delicate tone, Song Mingqi's villain's appearance was very bad, although she was only three years younger than Gu Shuang, but young is young.
"No, let's get ready for the next one. β
After saying that, Gu Shuang was so angry that her teeth itched, she squinted her eyes and examined Song Mingqi, and then walked away, her agent hurriedly handed over ice packs and ointments.
This scene can only be put down temporarily, there must be more than one rivalry between the heroine and the supporting actress in a drama, and it is estimated that there will be a lot of troubles in the future.
Song Mingqi sighed in his heart.
In the next game, it should be the female partner pretending to be pitiful in front of the male protagonist.
"Qin Chuxuan, prepare. β
The director greeted him, and Qin Chuxuan, dressed in a black suit, walked in from the crowd, just looking at his appearance and temperament, it was hard to believe that he was related to Qin Muyan by blood.
People with a completely different style.
"Readyβ"
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The scene with Qin Chuxuan passed quickly, and Song Mingqi's task today was over, she packed up her things and wanted to say hello to Huo Jinghuan, but the other party was still inspecting the progress of filming, so she had to slip away first.
"What's the plan for the afternoon? Try not to run around. β
Zheng Qiuqiu looked in the rearview mirror and saw Song Mingqi wearing a mask and a hat and arming himself fully.
"Do you have any psychological shadows? Why do you think that as soon as I go out, I am either filming or running around. Song Mingqi arranged her hair in front of the small mirror, she deliberately chose neutral clothes when she went out today, the purpose was to go to the street after filming.
"I'm afraid you'll make some bad news, who do you think is wiping your ass, my salary ......"
"Stop, park in front of that store, and you're gone. β
All of Zheng Qiuqiu's words of complaint were blocked back by Song Mingqi's series of orders.
"Stop, I'm going to go shopping, I promise I won't get any negative press. β
Gritting his teeth, Zheng Qiuqiu still chose to believe it and stopped the car smoothly.
"You promised me that you must not. β
"Bang-"
This time, her words were blocked by the heavy sound of the car door closing.
Song Mingqi lowered the brim of his hat, looked around, and entered a flower shop.
"Help me wrap a bouquet of chrysanthemums. β
The shopkeeper's aunt slowly stood up, her eyes still fixed on the laptop screen.
The TV series on the screen is the recently aired "National Color", the suave Mu Bai Gongzi is the most exciting fight.
"You little girls, do you all like this type?"
Auntie's question came suddenly, Song Mingqi was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "It's good-looking, both men and women like it." β
snorted softly in his throat, and the actions of the aunt's subordinates to wrap the flowers became more and more rough, "He looks like a girl, I really don't know how this person became popular." β
Without refutation, Song Mingqi handed over the money and held the flower in his arms.
After leaving the store and making sure that Zheng Qiuqiu had left, she took a taxi with peace of mind.
Ten minutes later, we arrived at the cemetery in Xihuai City.
Seven years ago, her mother Tang Wan was buried here.
When you go to visit the prison tomorrow, you must ask about the events of that year.
Song Mingqi thought about the memories of her childhood and her mother, and she looked over from afar, as if she saw a person in white kneeling in front of her mother's tombstone.
My mother's parents died young, there were no other relatives, and there were not many people present at the funeral, so how could someone worship out of thin air.
Walking over quickly, the first thing Song Mingqi saw was a jade hairpin with a green body.
"Why are you here?"
Gently putting the flower down, Song Mingqi grabbed Zhou Chunya's collar and pulled her up.
"In front of Professor Tang Wan's grave, don't be so angry. Zhou Chunya's voice was soft and soft, and her eyes were gentle like a river of spring water, and she did not show the slightest displeasure to Song Mingqi.
"You don't deserve to be here. β
Song Mingqi's eyes gradually turned to the hairpin on Zhou Chunya's head, such a precious and simple thing, only people like her can wear it on her head to swagger through the market.
"I am a student of Professor Tang Wan, and I also have the right to worship her. β
Zhou Chunya's attitude hardened rarely.
This made Song Mingqi a little surprised, although she only met Zhou Chunya after going to college, but the two were divided into the same dormitory by chance, and the club was also together, and they were very familiar with each other.
This person is a contradiction, very bad, standing in the court to give false testimony without the slightest hesitation and weakness, but he is a very gentle person, he speaks quietly, he is very good at taking care of people, and he is very measured in his actions.
"Where did you get the stuff on your head?"
Song Mingqi restrained Zhou Chunya's wrist and took off the hairpin lightly by virtue of his height.
Among the relics left to her by her mother is a complete set of blue and blue jade bags, two hairpins, a pair of jade bracelets, and a pair of earrings. She kept her things in good place, and only opened them when she missed her mother.
The patterns carved on this hairpin are exactly the same as her two.
"It's not your thing, give it back to me. β
Zhou Chunya wanted to reach out and take it back, but her voice was as gentle as ever, and there was no deterrent.
"This is my mother's thing, where did this come from, you better explain it. β
Song Mingqi said word by word, her eyes were cold, and she did not have the slightest intention of compromise.
"It's really well-educated, now that you are climbing up to Huo Jinghuan, you can even grab other people's things casually?"
The voice......
It's Qi Wang.
Song Mingqi's body froze, she didn't look back, and her fingers were even harder.
"You'd better explain why others even worship your teacher and you have to speculate with the most vicious malice. β
Compared with last time, Qi Wang is even more ruthless this time.
This man was gentle and polite to everyone, and his disgust for her was not concealed in the slightest.
"It's my mother's stuff. β
Song Mingqi subconsciously stuffed the hosta into his arms, but Qi Wang directly grabbed her wrist and wanted to grab it directly.
"It's my mother's thing, I don't know how it's in her hands, I have proof, and I keep the whole set of jewelry. β
Eager to argue for himself, Song Mingqi was clasped by the cold fingers on his wrist, and he could see Zhou Chunya standing calmly.
"This is Chunya's thing, this is your mother's grave, do you want to continue to sprinkle?"
Qi Wang had no doubts about Zhou Chunya.
Total trust.
Zhou Chunya didn't have to do anything, just stood there, Qi Wang just believed her, even if Song Mingqi smiled lotus flowers, even if Song Mingqi slapped the evidence on his face, he was still unswerving.
"My mother's stuff can't fall into the hands of someone like her, dirty, disgusting. β
Song Mingqi's nails pinched Qi Wang's flesh hard, and when the other party was in pain and relaxed her strength, she pulled out her hand, held the hairpin and ran out hurriedly.
Stopped at the entrance of the cemetery, she looked back and saw Qi Wang stop halfway after chasing, as if she was stopped by Zhou Chunya, she breathed steadily, and was just about to take a taxi, a black La
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Steady in front of you.