Chapter 50 I want to turn over the clouds and rain in my dreams
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After Shen Wannian went through the entire script, he realized that Lin Yuan's words were a very important role.
She held the script, lay on the bed with her legs stretched out, and looked at the chandelier glittering above her head with a pair of smart eyes, a little shaky.
What she was most worried about still happened, her role is a good maid, but she is an infatuated person who has countless rivalry with Mu Liang, and the dead man next to the male protagonist.
A lifetime of affection, thousands of blessings, the end of thousands of arrows pierced the heart, but until death did not have the opportunity to reveal his humble and forbearant love.
"Miserable, miserable. Shen Dunian turned over and curled up in a ball, his mind was full of scenes in the play, he was going to film tomorrow, and he had to find his state today.
Thinking like this, Shen Dunian actually went to play in a dream.
In the dream, countless sharp blades shot at her façade with cold air, and Shen Dunian turned his waist to avoid the hidden weapon.
Immediately, standing firmly, suddenly, in front of her eyes, a tall and mighty figure rolled up with a sky-covering momentum, and a sword stabbed at her.
He was dressed in a black brocade robe, his slender figure was like an evil ghost coming up from hell, the long sword pierced through her shoulder, and the red blood dripped down, Shen Dunian looked at the slowly clear handsome face in front of him, and exclaimed: "! Jun Yiqing!"
"...... Who?" a low, somewhat hoarse, magnetic voice rang in her ears with a burning breath.
Shen Dunian woke up suddenly, opened his eyes suddenly, and the moment he came back to his senses, he saw Jun Yiqing's enlarged appearance in a blink of an eye, and was frightened into a cold sweat.
Little by little, his thoughts were pulled back from his dream, and Shen Dunian subconsciously rolled outward and sat up from the bed in embarrassment.
Jun Yiqing lay on her side on the bed, holding her head lazily with one hand, and throwing the script aside casually with the other, a chic mess.
"Why don't you knock on the door every time you come in, do you know that this will scare me out of my illness!" Shen Dunian gasped twice, his current appearance was no different from the ghost in his dream who killed her with a sword.
Jun Yiqing had a handsome face, and there was a cold air in her treacherous eyes, and she locked her tightly: "Knock on the door, how can you know, you want to turn the clouds and rain with me in your dreams." ”
Shen Dunian shouted the sentence in a hurry just now, she didn't forget it, but everyone could hear it, it was scolding him, right?
However, let her explain to him, it was scolding him, undoubtedly digging a pit by himself and burying herself, forget it, you can understand it how you want to understand love, anyway, he didn't want to face.
"It's just a dream, don't take it seriously, you can borrow me a few guts, and I won't dare to defile you. Shen Dunian smiled and waved at him.
Jun Yiqing's long eyes narrowed slightly, and his slender fingers patted the empty seat in front of him, and ordered: "Lie down." ”
Shen Dunian inkblot and inkblot, before Jun Yiqing's eyebrows frowned, he still lay down beside him obediently.
He has a very light fragrance, if it is not very close, it can hardly be smelled, she doesn't like the smell of perfume, but his smell is not turbid or pungent, and it smells very comfortable.
"Tomorrow I will go to Qingshan Town with the crew, I don't know how many days I will shoot, I may not be able to come back for ten days and a half months. Shen Dunian opened his mouth and found out, did she report to him?
Also, he is now her creditor and the helmsman of her life and death, and everything she does needs to be reported to him.
If he is in a good mood, he will let him go, and if he is in a bad mood, he may be waiting for her to end the world.
She had to listen to him for everything until her wings didn't harden.
He lowered his head, his handsome face was very far from hers, and his burning breath and awe-inspiring breath sprayed on her cheeks unscrupulously: "Take this kind of script, do you think I will let you go?"