Chapter 419: Murder of my own husband!
Ji Lingchuan found a corner where there was no one and called Mo Qingwan.
The phone rang for more than ten seconds, and it was connected, and there was a noisy sound from inside, accompanied by the crisp sound of high heels. After a while, the phone was quiet, and Mo Qing said lately: "Why do you call me now?" Didn't film this morning? ”
Ji Lingchuan was angry now, his anger burned in his chest, and he said directly: "Sister Evening, I want to ask, why are you using my mobile phone to send text messages to my girlfriend in my name?!" ”
Mo Qingwan frowned: "What are you talking about?" ”
"I know it all. Three years ago, it was you who used my phone privately. ”
Mo Qingwan was silent for a moment and said, "It turns out that you are talking about that, I admit that I sent a text message to your girlfriend and asked her not to disturb you during filming." ”
Ji Lingchuan's eyes instantly turned scarlet, and he roared, "Why are you?!" ”
Mo Qing was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect him to be so excited, as if he was stimulated by something.
She did do a little bit of this, and she reflected on it afterwards. Therefore, in the face of Ji Lingchuan's questioning at this moment, she was not angry, and was willing to explain calmly: "I didn't know what happened to the Gu family when I sent the text message, and I only found out when I saw the news later." If I hurt Miss Gu, I can apologize to her. If you feel it is necessary, I can also apologize in person. ”
How could it be that it didn't cause harm to Gu Mian?
Ji Lingchuan wanted to say something, but his wrist was suddenly held by a soft hand.
He turned his head to look, and Gu Mian walked up to him at some point. She shook her head at him, her eyes signaling him not to mess around, and the hand that held his wrist never let go.
Gu Mian had already learned the truth from Zhao Cheng's mouth, and that text message was not sent by Ji Lingchuan.
When he said it last night, she believed it. As for the truth, she didn't really want to know, but she didn't want Ji Lingchuan to be obsessed.
He hung up the phone, his eyes were still a little red, and he looked at her in a daze: "The text message really wasn't sent by me." ”
Gu Mian carefully observed the surroundings and made sure that no one dared to step forward and hug him. He was wearing the clothes in the play, and the brocade robe with blue and gold thorns made him more and more handsome.
"I know, I know." She whispered, "Even without that text, I would have been going to England with my mother." Although it was a little sad at the time, I also told you that I didn't care about it anymore when those things were over, and you shouldn't care, okay? ”
She took his hand, shook it lightly, and said softly, "Don't be angry." ”
Ji Lingchuan looked at her, and the anger in his chest had not yet gone down.
Gu Mian made persistent efforts: "From your agent's point of view, she seems to be right." If you get a call from me, you will definitely leave your work on the crew and come to me. If I were your agent, I would probably be. I don't say that you also know in your heart that you can have today's results, in addition to your own efforts, the agent also contributed a lot. She worries about your career and escorts you, all in order to make you have a better development. ”
Ji Lingchuan hugged her and rested his chin on the top of her head: "Mianmian, in fact, you don't have to be so understanding." ”
"I'm not empathetic, I'm just rational." Gu Mian said.
The wind blew, mixed with a hint of heat, which should have been irritating, but Ji Lingchuan gradually calmed down under her comfort.
He hugged her to enjoy the quiet atmosphere, but in the next second, Gu Mian raised his head suddenly, and said in a panic: "Oh no, the director asked me to come over and ask you to talk about the play!" She had forgotten.
Gu Mian retreated from Ji Lingchuan's arms, but saw him covering his chin and moaning in pain: "You murdered your husband!" ”
Ji Lingchuan finished filming during the day and went directly back to Gu Mian's room at night.
This time he became smarter, first went back to his room to pack daily necessities and a change of clothes, and came over with a travel bag, apparently planning to stay for a long time.
Gu Mian was writing at his desk, his fingers hanging on the keyboard, watching him hang his clothes in the closet, and repeatedly confirmed: "You want to live with me?" Aren't you afraid of being discovered? ”
There are also other actors in the crew on this floor, some of them are the same as Ji Lingchuan's filming notice, what if they bump into them?
The room where the female No. 2 Chai Xingtong lived was very close to Gu Mian, and there were only three rooms in between.
"It's okay, I'll come to the screenwriting teacher to discuss the script." Ji Lingchuan finished tidying up his clothes, and then went to the bathroom to put his toiletries away, and his voice floated out from inside, "I can also say that I am a fan of Chang'an Gu Dada, and I admire her very much, so I came to her to ask for an autograph." ”
Gu Mian was speechless in the direction of the bathroom for three seconds, so her screenwriter identity became a shield?
She thought about it and thought it was funny, when she went to her aunt's crew to secretly meet with Ji Lingchuan, she pretended to be his fan and deceived everyone, but she didn't expect it to be the other way around now.
Ji Lingchuan cleaned up and leaned against the wall to look at her.
Gu Mian looked up the information on the computer, stared at the screen intently, his fingers held the mouse and slid it, and saved the useful information when he saw it.
Ji Lingchuan finally couldn't bear it anymore, he pulled his slippers and walked to her side, supported the table with both hands, wrapped her into his arms, leaned over and approached her, his cheek almost touching her cheek: "What are you doing?" Haven't all the scripts been changed? Why are you still so busy? ”
He lingered in front of her eyes for five minutes, and she only looked at him, but her eyes were on him all the time, and she couldn't bear it.
Gu Mian thought he was in the way, raised his hand to push his face away, and coaxed perfunctorily: "Good, let's play while playing." ”
Ji Lingchuan didn't react, Gu Mian had to explain: "I'm preparing the materials for the new book, and I've already posted on Weibo to tell readers that a new book will be released next month, but my outline hasn't been finished yet, and I'm in a hurry." ”
Ji Lingchuan took out his mobile phone and boarded Weibo, and sure enough, he saw that Chang'an Gu had posted a Weibo two hours ago.
Chang'an Gu V: "The new book will meet you in August, look forward to it!" ”
The official Weibo of "Princess Hejia" paid attention to the screenwriter, and some fans wanted to know about the first-hand dynamics of their own actors, so they paid attention to Gu Mian. The account currently has 170,000 followers, and it may soon surpass 200,000.
Ji Lingchuan also wanted to pay attention to her, but was stopped by her.
Don't think that she doesn't understand the situation if she doesn't mix with the fan circle, a big star of Ji Lingchuan's level, any extra person in the Weibo attention list will be targeted by fans and marketing accounts, and then pick up the other party cleanly, and it will be on the hot search if it is not good.
Ji Lingchuan said: "I am the male protagonist of "Princess Hejia", what's the problem with paying attention to the screenwriter? ”
"Don't make trouble, even Zhai Zhixi and Chai Xingtong don't bother to pay attention to me as a screenwriter, if you pay attention, you will definitely be over-interpreted. You want to be on the hot search yourself, don't pull me. ”
Ji Lingchuan: "......"
Ji Lingchuan had previously browsed dozens of Weibo posts posted by Gu Mian in the past, and found that all of them were book-related content, and she never shared life dynamics.
The comments under this Weibo are also readers.
"Thank God, Chang'an Gu Da finally remembered that he was a writer."
"Great, there's a new book to chase! Just like Er Kang promised Ziwei to me, this book should not be as abusive as "Princess Hejia", okay? [Star Eyes]"
"Grandma, look what I've swiped! Your favorite author is finally writing a new book! ”
"Call for my Chang'an big madness! The alarm has been set, the sky is blue and waiting for the rain, and I'm waiting for you! See you in August! ”
"Has Chang'an been on the crew of "Princess Hejia" recently? I saw you in the group photo of the boot press conference. Ahhh Whispering bb: Can you help me say hello to my brother? ”
Ji Lingchuan couldn't help but smile and pointed to this comment to Gu Mian: "Chang'an Dada, your little reader wants you to help her say hello to me." ”
Gu Mian glanced at his phone, then looked at his face and smiled slightly: "Hello." ”
Ji Lingchuan felt frustrated again, scooped up a chair and sat next to him, and looked at her with his face propped up: "If the fans ask you to say hello, you can say hello, is Chang'an so fond of fans?" ”
Gu Mian's gaze shifted back to the computer screen: "My readers are very cute, and of course I will try my best to meet their requests." Besides, this requirement is not difficult to meet. ”
Ji Lingchuan thought thoughtfully, swiped his finger on the phone screen, found one of the comments and read it to her: "Chang'an Dada, remember to find Ji Lingchuan to sign an autograph and take a group photo, a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, don't miss it!" ”
Gu Mian had just saved a document to the document, and paused when he heard this: "No need, thank you." ”
A photo of her and Ji Lingchuan has already been available, as for the autograph, she is not his fan, what do you want to sign for.
Ji Lingchuan pinched her chin, she blinked, her expression was inquiring, but he just bent his lips and smiled, leaned over and kissed her lips: "Your signature." After a pause, he emphasized, "A special signature that belongs to you alone." ”
Gu Mian didn't react, and looked at him dumbfounded, what was he ...... Flirting with her?
Her eyelashes flapped twice quickly, like a little butterfly flapping its wings, and her cheeks quickly turned red.
Ji Lingchuan was very satisfied with her performance, and snapped his fingers happily: "You write slowly, I'll go take a bath first." Ah, I haven't finished my lines yet. ”
After taking a shower, Ji Lingchuan took the script and recited the lines next to Gu Mian, and tomorrow is another full day of filming announcements, and there are so many lines that it is outrageous.
The two were busy with their own work and did not disturb each other.
The advantage of being close to the screenwriter is that occasionally Ji Lingchuan encounters rare words that he can't read, and pats the screenwriter next to him, she patiently teaches him to read, and explains the meaning, without using him Baidu.
Ji Lingchuan felt a headache after carrying it for a while, and couldn't help but wonder if Gu Mian also had such a headache when he wrote.
There was another question to which he wanted to know: "Why did you suddenly start writing books and become a screenwriter?" He remembers that she studied chemical engineering at Cambridge.
"I didn't live in the UK when I was studying in the UK, so my uncle helped me rent a house near the school. When I'm not in class, I spend most of my time at home alone, writing to pass the time. "Princess Hejia" was written at that time, and I didn't think about publishing it, but it was because I helped my aunt translate a book, which gave me confidence, so I officially wrote the book. Being a screenwriter was completely out of my plans, and although the process was a little more difficult, I was still happy. ”
Ji Lingchuan was silent for a long time, he didn't know this, Gu Mian's three years were almost blank for him.
Gu Mian moved his muscles and bones, and seeing that the time was a little late, he closed the computer and went to the bathroom to take a shower.
Ji Lingchuan continued to memorize the lines, and it wasn't until she came out of the bathroom with her long wet hair that he put down the script in his hand that was drawn with a marker, stood up and took a hair dryer to help her blow her hair.
"I can ...... myself"
Before Gu Mian finished speaking, he was pressed by Ji Lingchuan to sit on the edge of the bed.