At ten o'clock in the evening, after a sumptuous dinner, Mo Chenfeng sat at the desk in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, smoking, contemplating, and the dim lamp illuminated the curve of his angular face.

The door of the bathroom clicked, the heat floated out like a light veil, Chu Xiangxiang's tall figure was draped in a bathrobe, his waist was tied, his chest was straight, and his beautiful face was red.

Beauty out of the bath!

Mo Chenfeng was stunned.

He suddenly got up, hugged her, breathed heavily, and threw her on the soft and elastic bed.

"Are you nervous?" Mo Chenfeng propped his elbows on his body, looking down on her condescendingly.

Chu Xiangxiang blushed and nodded.

"For the first time?"

His face turned even redder and he nodded again.

"It's my first time too. Mo Chen's light voice was like a bomb, and Chu Xiangxiang opened his eyes suddenly.

"Surprised?"

"Hmm. ”

Mo Chenfeng rarely showed a warm smile, and said, "Do you regret it?"

Regret it?

Chu Xiangxiang asked herself in her heart, at this moment, inside and outside the play, it seemed to be one, she shook her head and said softly: "I don't know what will happen in the future, but I know and don't regret it." ”

After saying that, her eyes lit up, staring at Mo Chenfeng, and a thousand words turned into one sentence: "What about you, do you regret it?"

There was a trance in Mo Chenfeng's eyes, he shouldn't have been in a trance, it wasn't written in the script, but he was really in a trance.

And director Mo Yu also forgot to shout!

The light is soft and the scent of shampoo floats in the air.

In a word, a question is obviously very simple, but it is difficult to speak.

Silent, silent.

After a while, Mo Chenfeng finally spoke, no longer the sound of a thick ice cube crashing, but a hoarse voice, with a timeless expression, he said: "No matter before or in the future, I will not regret it." ”

The lips were sealed, and the two lingered on the bed, but when Mo Chenfeng's hand pressed on the belt of the bathrobe, Chu Xiangxiang woke up like a dream, and pressed his hand hard, his voice was soft, but firm: "No, don't, I'm not ready to ......"

The camera stopped on Mo Chenfeng's face, stunned and dazed, frowning slightly, and finally stretched and chuckled: "Then give you time for a song." ”

"Good, one time!" Mo Yu shouted.

The staff in the room breathed a sigh of relief.

The assistant director asked, "Aren't there any reshoots?" ”

"That's wrong. Mo Yu closed his eyes and recalled the clip just now, "That feeling, the feeling of the performance, is even better than the original book! It's so perfect, a few looks, a few words, there are so many entanglements, so many troubles." I want this kind of incomprehensible and profound fragment, because after this paragraph, the plot will have a twist. ”

Qin Baobao took off his bathrobe, and inside was a V-neck low-cut sweater, with the trousers up to his calves, dressed up as after the bath. She put on her outer robe and looked a little depressed.

After acting for so many days, she has a deep sense of substitution for the role of Chu Xiangxiang, and in layman's terms, she is a little deep in the play. even imagined her as another Qin baby.

Why depression? Why is this a turning point in the film?

In fact, according to the routine of the female frequency text, in this case, it is basically not appropriate for children to omit 500 words, which is appropriate. But there is no here, Chu Xiangxiang refused, which in itself says a lot of things. Readers who are familiar with the rhythm of women's frequency writing should frown and find that things are not simple.

.......

At this point, the door of the dormitory was closed early, but fortunately, Chu Xiangxiang's house was very close to the university, and Mo Chenfeng drove her home, without navigating or guiding the way, he sent Chu Xiangxiang several times.

There was a street full of sycamore trees outside Chu Xiangxiang's community, and as usual, Mo Chenfeng parked the car, and the two walked under the sycamore trees and walked slowly towards the community.

Mo Chenfeng wore a dark black short coat, cold and silent. Chu Xiangxiang took his arm, and the shadows of the two merged together, the elder who was pulled by the street lamp.

There was a little unexpected situation today, and the two of them were at the gate of the community, and they were bumped into by Dad Chu, who went to an old friend's house to drink and returned.

Chu Xiangxiang hurriedly let go of Mo Chenfeng's arm, and shouted in a panic: Dad!

Father Chu looked at them for a moment, unexpectedly calm, "How long has it been, the young man looks very handsome, what is his name." ”

Mo Chenfeng held Chu Xiangxiang's hand and said in a textured voice with ice cubes: "Hello uncle, Mo Chenfeng." ”

Chu family!

Mo Chenfeng sat on the sofa, opposite Chu Xiangxiang's family of three, the good girl snuggled up to her mother, Chu's mother and Chu's father looked at Mo Chenfeng, their eyes were sharp like businessmen picking goods.

It is said that the mother-in-law looks at her son-in-law, and the more she opens, the more she likes it, but when she comes here, the more Chu's father likes it, and the more Chu's mother looks at it, the more frightened she becomes.

This young man looks a lot like an old friend she once had, very much like her.

"Your surname is Mo, what do you do at home. Chu's mother asked.

"I run a company at home. Mo Chenfeng's tone was slow, without the slightest nervousness.

Mother Chu reached out to serve the teacup, in a casual tone, but her eyes did not leave him: "What company?"

"The Moxie Group. ”

Mother Chu's hand shook, the teacup turned over, and the hot tea spread along the coffee table.

"Who are you Mo Yinian?"

"My father. Mo Chenfeng replied truthfully.

Swish!

Mother Chu stood up suddenly, her face turned pale, and the three of them looked up at her. Mother Chu didn't explain, her body shook, and she strode into the room.

Chu Xiangxiang had never seen his mother so out of shape, he was at a loss, and he was stunned: "Dad, what's wrong with Mom?"

Father Chu glanced at Mo Chenfeng, as if he had thought of something, his expression suddenly became complicated, and he said, "I'll go in and take a look." ”

After a few breaths, the emotional voices of Chu's mother and Chu's father were heard, mixed with the cries of collapse.

Mo Chenfeng listened attentively, and vaguely listened to a few words: "He is Mo Yinian's son", "They can't be together", "Evil", "Now is not the time to say this, first ask the children where they have come" Fragments, no matter how much they can't hear clearly.

Mo Chenfeng's heart suddenly sank.

Soon, Dad Chu came out of the room with an ugly face.

Chu Xiangxiang asked, "Dad, what's wrong." ”

Father Chu sat down and said in a deep voice, "Xiangxiang, how far have you two got?"

Chu Xiangxiang's face turned red, and he didn't know how to answer.

Mo Chenfeng was straightforward: "Uncle has something to say." ”

Father Chu looked at the ceiling, was silent for a long time, and then sighed: "Xiangxiang, I have something to tell you, in fact, I am not your biological father." ”

A bolt from the blue!

The camera was given to Chu Xiangxiang, and her face was full of astonishment, horror and confusion.

"Dad, what do you say, I'm not your own? ”

Father Chu looked at Mo Chenfeng and said word by word: "He is your half-brother." ”

Mo Chenfeng was like being struck by lightning.

Father Chu told the story that Mother Chu and Father Mo were lovers back then, and the two made a private agreement for life, but because of the opposition of the man's parents, they finally separated.

After the breakup, Chu's mother found out that she was pregnant, Chu's mother was lucky, she had a childhood sweetheart who always loved her, that is, Chu's father. Chu's father asked her to give birth to the child and raise it as her own child.

Father Chu said dejectedly: "Originally, you would never know about this matter for the rest of your life. ”

But what a creation makes people!

"Click!" The moment Mo Yu shouted the click, all the people present, whether it was the staff or the actors, breathed a sigh of relief.

They filmed this scene nine times.

"There's going to be a crying scene and we're going to try to finish it today. Mo Yu said.

Qin Ze quipped: "Why are you crying? Director, is it okay? This is my sister's best..... Oops!"

He was kicked by Qin Baobao.

Mo Yu's heart moved, and he changed his words: "Try it first, it mainly depends on the state of President Qin, if not, you can pick it up tomorrow." ”

For professional actors, crying is not difficult, but for non-professional actors, they may not be able to cry for half a day.

But crying out and crying well are two different things.

Qin Ze's words gave him a reminder that in the next crying scene, Mo Yu felt that it was unlikely to be filmed successfully, because it was too difficult. Despair, sadness, and the pain of all hopes, the unwillingness to hope.

The despair of "the person I love the most is actually my brother", how can Qin Baobao understand?

Therefore, this paragraph can only test the water first.