"55555, I can't hold back my tears!ε (┬┬_┬┬)3" - Zhong Mengmeng's brainless fan

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The direction of the forum changed suddenly, and the two major camps of the original condemnation of Ivy and the trolls' belief collapsed in an instant.

If it is a biological father with a special status and who has never met, it is really difficult for Ivy to make a grief-stricken appearance.

And the show continues.

"There was no one before, but there was later. ”

Bo Jinchen's fingertips touched the copper lock on the door, and the camera gave him a close-up at this time.

Looking at the cold copper lock, there was a trace of warmth inexplicably, and the interaction with Bo Jinchen made people feel cold when they saw it.

"Why is Miss Ivy crying?" - Snow in the Ice Field

"Upstairs stupid, of course, because of the smoothness of the brass lock!

From the time she left the Imperial Capital Drama Academy, it was arranged by Miss Ivy, and she was frozen at the gate of the pilgrimage city with the lama at first, unwilling to enter, thinking about it, she didn't plan to do anything in the first place, or reveal her life experience. Just thinking about it, across the city gate from that person, he saw him off from afar.

So, everything in the city couldn't be arranged in advance, no one knew she was going there, and she, as the only one who knew, didn't even think about going in the first place.

However, the copper lock is shiny and shiny, do you think that under the eaves, the copper will not be stained with dust? When the wind and rain are blown, the copper will not be patina? Therefore, it is clear that someone often touches and caresses this lock, so that it can be so bright! You look at the small traces on the lens, which also shows that it is indeed not a new lock.

Except for Rinpoche, who do you think would have to keep a brass lock on a dwelling? Thieves are not so dedicated!" – Jiangmen is also known as Ximen

In this issue of "Fate Comes, Together" until Ivy squatted on the ground and cried, Bo Jinchen stood quietly under the eaves, his fingertips touched the copper lock, and looked sideways at Ivy and it was over.

However, CP fans have already turned the sky upside down.

For example—

"The heartbeat begins with a moment of penetration, penetrating the body and hitting the soul.

Bathed in the holy light of the pilgrimage city, I have every reason to believe that at that moment, Bo Jinchen touched Ivy's soul, and no one can deny it. —Chill Beast

"The final freeze-frame scene is very meaningful, the distance between the body and the touch of the soul are very impactful.

"There was no one before, but there was later. ”

I think this sentence refers not only to Rinpoche and little Ivy before the age of five, but perhaps, but also to Bo Jinchen and Ivy now.

Before the age of five, there was no one outside the door, but later, when Ivy was not in the door, there was Rinpoche outside the door that she had been waiting for for a long time. And now, recalling the past, whether Ivy admits it verbally or not, her thoughts do return to her self when she was five years old in the past for a moment, but we all know that outside the door at this moment, the one standing in front of her is Bo Jinchen.

I know that this is a reality show, and I shouldn't interpret it from the perspective of watching a movie, but it is precisely because this is a reality show, and Miss Ivy and Bo Jinchen are both actors with outstanding temperaments, that I think it should be interpreted from an artistic point of view.

I believe that this is the foreshadowing of their together.

Life often sows us countless foreshadowings, and only at the end of the day, can we glimpse their traces in the past. - Master Meow

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In short, if the fans who were originally circled by Bo Jinchen Ivy as CP fans because of "Big Jianghu" were worried that the two would lose their interaction space in reality, then now, they are so excited that they don't want to.

At first, I thought it would be according to the script, but I just hope that their communication with each other can be more sincere and sincere, and they don't mind the routines or anything, as long as the two of them can perform something real, fans are willing to buy it.

The result is so real that they are like riding a roller coaster, up and down, gao tide surging, their hearts are clearly tight, and they can't help but scream and cheer with excitement.

At first, I thought that the communication between the two people was separated from acting, and they might be relatively strange, or they couldn't talk about it at all, after all, Ivy was still a sophomore, and Bo Jinchen was already a father.

The result was a harmony that even they had not imagined.

It seems that I have seen Li Yu and Zhuge Linlang in "Great Rivers and Lakes" again, but it seems that there are more and more interesting things.

Miss Aiwei's domineering and coldness, Bo Jinchen's gentle and elegant look is actually the same cold and alienated as Aiwei in his bones...... If you want to say that these two people can't make a spark, they don't believe it when they kill CP fans.

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On the outskirts of the imperial city, the exclusive ward of a private hospital is distinguished by VIP, compared to the imperial capital, where every inch of land is expensive, a bed in the ward has to queue up for a long time in the ordinary ward, everything here can be described as excessively luxurious, the living room, kitchen, ...... Everything you need is like a five-star presidential suite.

"How's Madame's condition?"

After the nanny opened the door, a tall man in a khaki suit with a very masculine and handsome appearance had just entered the living room, and he saw another man sitting on the sofa at the moment, he stepped forward and asked in a low voice. Knowing that the soundproofing measures in the suite were excellent, his voice was still quite low, for fear of disturbing the people in the bed recuperation.

"I can't die, it's just a cold. ”

The man on the sofa has a Chinese face, and he looks very upright, but the yin owl in his eyes reveals his true nature. And if the fans of traditional movies are present, they will inevitably exclaim - Xie Feihe!

"You're overdoing it. ”

Hearing this, the man in the khaki suit couldn't help frowning and said, with a slight hint of blame in his tone.

"Ouyang Yanhan, what do you mean by this? Could it be that Madame is unwilling, I can still force Madame to be unwilling?"

Glancing at the person who came with contempt, Xie Feihe's tone was not good, and he said coldly.

Thinking of Xie Feihe's tricks, every time he saw the traces on his wife's body, Ouyang Yanhan's lips were tightly closed, and his throat moved up and down, but he didn't say anything more.

That's right, if Madame is unwilling, how can Xie Feihe have the courage to persecute her?

======So sleepy, so sleepy, yawning ......======

======Anti-theft chapter!1 point change!======

======Anti-theft chapter!1 point change!======

As for the change time...... Hmm, what's that...... The victory of the Xiuxian Party...... orz……

PS: Since it's the last chapter of anti-theft, the discarded book that thinks it's Dongxuan.,The first ten chapters have been released as a follow-up to the anti-theft chapter?

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Eastern Han Empire, Imperial Palace, Mountain and River Palace.

"Your Majesty, she has betrayed her promise with you. ”

With an elegant face, the minister in a purple robe said in a deep voice.

"I know. ”

Chu Mo, who was dressed in an imperial robe, sat behind the bookcase, put down the scroll in his hand, and said warmly.

"The first emperor was kind to his ministers, and he treated each other as the left minister, and he didn't want to ...... now. The old minister is incompetent......"

Chu Mo shook his head when he heard this, and in the year of his establishment, I wanted to turn the tide, but unfortunately, time was running out.

The deceased is like a husband, reluctant to give up day and night!

"A few days ago, after watching the stars at night, the pavilion master of the Xingren Pavilion said to himself - seven kills, breaking the army, greedy wolf, three stars in the air, desperate! I don't want to, Chu Mo, who has no taboos, will also have a fateful one. ”

Chu Mo looked at Murong Xiang and smiled, his face was pale, everything was as usual.

Murong Xiang caught a glimpse of the smile on Chu Mo's face, and his heart suddenly burst out. His Majesty's smile is really cold! Perhaps, the coolness of early spring has not yet dissipated.

"Your Majesty's purple star life, there are no taboos. ”

Murong Xiangsheng echoed.

Seeing that when his father was on the throne, Murong Xiang, who led one of the three major dynasties, was in front of him at this moment, Chu Mo grinned, lifted the silver wine jug on the bookcase and poured it into his mouth. The eight white and pure teeth reflected the silver wine jug, and in Murong Xiang's eyes, it was extraordinarily permeable.

"Let's go down first. ”

"Whoa!"

Looking at Murong Xiang's figure bowing his head and retreating, Chu Mo's expression was clear, but his eyes were extremely complicated.

Don't blame me!

The imperial capital of the Eastern Han Dynasty, the city of the rising sun, the Zuo Xiangfu.

"Master, I'm home!"

On the corridor, the housekeeper saw Murong Xiang, hurriedly saluted, and bowed.

Nodding lightly, Murong Xiang said:

"Is my sister in the room?

When the housekeeper heard this, his face was a little embarrassed, and he didn't seem to be able to answer.

Seeing this, Murong Xiang sighed and said:

"I haven't eaten for ten, and I'm afraid I won't be able to hold it anymore at the ninth level. Let the kitchen bring the porridge that I ordered to stew in the morning to the study, and I will personally deliver it to her later. ”

"Got it, sir. ”

The butler nodded, and immediately turned to leave.

Entering the study, Murong Xiang was just seated. A red light suddenly appeared in front of him. A middle-aged man with a glowing red body held a blue sword pointed straight at his neck.

First, then eight!

Murong Xiang's pupils shrank, he, but the seventh level later, there was a first-level martial arts master who deliberately stabbed, but it was a big battle!

"You're here to kill me?"

With a slight bow, the middle-aged man did not say a word.

"You are His Majesty's man. ”

After staring at the middle-aged man in front of him for a long time, Murong Xiang closed his eyes and said lightly. This is not a question, it is clear that he has confirmed the identity of the person.

Looking at Murong Xiang, who was meditating with his eyes closed, the middle-aged man had a trace of unbearability in his eyes, and did not deny Murong Xiang's words.

"Can you do me a favor?"

Murong Xiang opened his eyes, looked at the middle-aged man, and asked calmly.

After a little hesitation, the middle-aged man finally spoke.

“。 ”

"I want to talk to my daughter. ”

Murong Xiang's originally calm face was faintly struggling, guilty, and helpless at this time...... And so on and so forth.

"Good. ”

Murong Xiang took a deep breath and stood up, leaning over to the bookcase. The left hand holds the sleeve, the right hand grinds the inkstone, and the ink is dizzy again and again. turned his back, took off the raw xuan from the bookshelf and spread it out, pressed the paperweight, smoked the white wolf with ink, brushed a few brushes, and completed it in one go.

Knock!

"Master, the porridge has been brought. ”

The butler knocked on the door.

"Before leaving the porridge at the door, you go down first!"

Click, click......

The housekeeper gradually left.

Raising his head and glancing at the middle-aged man whose gaze was condensed on the paper, Murong Xiang smiled gently, walked to the door, and opened the wooden door with force. The creaking sound was much louder than before.

"Father's ......"

The delicate and lovely woman like a porcelain doll opened the door, saw Murong Xiang, turned around and sat down in the room, silent.

"Jin'er, blame your father, don't be hungry, come, drink some porridge, and stew it in the kitchen specially ordered by your father before going out. ”

Murong Xiang held the tray, put the porridge and bowls on the table in the room one by one, and said gently.

Unable to stop Murong Xiang's actions, Murong Jin simply turned his head.

"It's good to come back safely, as for these things, I don't want to eat them. ”

"I know for my father, you are still blaming your father in your heart, but it's always bad not to eat, just eat a little, okay?

Murong Xiang sighed softly, then squeezed out a smile and coaxed gently.

Seeing his father's elegant and vicissitudes of life, it was the same as the care he had when he was a child, Murong Jin pursed his lips vigorously, and took the porridge that had been held in Murong Xiang's hand. Although she hates to admit it, she knows that she eats deliciously.

In a short time, the pot containing the porridge has also bottomed out.

"I'm done. ”

Murong Jin held his eyes that wanted to cry and said coldly.

Looking at her daughter's stubborn appearance, Murong Xiang smiled lovingly, and was about to speak at first, but was interrupted by Murong Jin. I saw her bite her lip, and a gloom flashed on her face, and then she forced herself to show herself:

"The empire is in trouble, and my father, as the left minister, naturally puts the country before the family. His Majesty is doomed to die, and his father's approach is right, marrying Prince Fu, and his daughter does not dare to complain. A few days ago, I was troubled, which made my father worried. Not in the future, if nothing else, my daughter wants to go for a walk in the garden. ”

"Let's go, let's go. ”

Murong Xiang stared at the bottom-out porridge pot and said slowly.

Hearing this, Murong Jin closed his eyes forcefully, turned around and left the room.

Looking at her daughter's figure walking away, Murong Xiang's mouth hung a smile that was more ugly than crying.

Don't dare to complain, so don't dare to complain! Emperor Xian, have you ever known that for the sake of this great Eastern Han Empire, I, Murong Xiang, even my most beloved daughter...... I can't keep it! I'm Murong Xiang! Really, I'm alone......

With a long sigh, Murong Xiang's face was full of tears.

A red light flashed with a blue light, and then vanished.

Eastern Han Empire, Imperial Palace, Zige.

"Do your best, and then die. ”

Chu Mo stared at the raw rice paper on the bookcase, his face expressionless.

"He's dead?"

The middle-aged man nodded, paused, and said in a loud voice:

"He's a loyal servant. ”

Playing with the wine cup in his hand, Chu Mo raised his head and looked at the middle-aged man:

"I know he's a loyal servant. ”

Then, word by word, he said:

"It's a pity that he's loyal, not me!"

The middle-aged man understood that he had just lost his words, and he didn't dare to anger the famous tyrant in front of him, so he was silent.

"Where's King Fu?"

Holding the wine cup, the clear wine in the glass is along the wall of the glass, little by little soaked in the ink on the paper.

"Dead too. ”

Hearing this, Chu Mo nodded with satisfaction, and the palace built for thousands of years outside the window, under the afternoon sun, there was an inexplicable feeling of gloom.

Standing by the window, Chu Mo lifted the wine jug, drank a whole pot, breathed a long sigh of relief, and said:

"Arrange for all the first-level warriors to escort my mother to Nanliang. ”

The middle-aged man's face was flat, and there was a hint of loosening at this time