Xiao Zi lay on the bed at night, and unconsciously appeared in her mind the scene of her living with him, this life full of fireworks, she was willing to wash her hands and make soup for him; He hugged her and joked with her, making her laugh from ear to ear. She once dreamed of having such a warm home, going to the supermarket together, going to the kitchen together, and walking together, but the dream woke up too fast and shattered too earth-shattering. She flipped through the photo album and saw all kinds of photos of them, and every time she looked at them, her heart ached. In that photo, she remembers them taking a selfie together on the balcony, and he said that he wanted to travel with her, go skiing, surfing, and see the aurora together. She said she wanted to take him with her to Florence to find Michelangelo, to Ronda to find Hemingway, to Austria to find Princess Sissi, to Provence to see lavender, and to Lyon to find the "little prince" (the author's birthplace). In that video, they made a hot pot at home, and the two competed for food in the hot pot.

In the camera, Wang Yibu was revealing her embarrassment, "I still remember that you dropped your phone in the hot pot soup." Xiao Zi hit him with chopsticks, "Who told you that the photo scared me." ”

"You're jealous, you vinegar jar. Hahaha. ”

In the camera, there is a bubbling hot pot, and only a series of laughter from Wang Yibu is heard. She flipped through a photo, a video, she wanted to click "delete", but in the end she couldn't bear it, she locked all the photos and images into the cloud album, tears fell on her hands, she really wanted to love him, she had never liked someone so much, the love of life and life was condensed in this life, she just wanted to love this person in this life. She wiped her tears, her eyes were still moist, but she couldn't be with him, she chose her family, and he chose her career, and their meeting was destined to be two intertwined straight lines, and finally went farther and farther away from each other. "Maybe we are destined to meet only in a previous life, goodbye." She kissed the red bean on her wrist.

Wang Yibu is about to join the new crew, and the early publicity has been vigorous, and there doesn't seem to be anything unusual about him on the public face, and the previous haze is just a small episode. Xu Yongrui is very satisfied with the public relations results, which not only did not affect his popularity, but also helped the attention of the new drama, and fans returned to their idols, and the fan circle was suddenly happy and peaceful.

Xiao Zi was not ignorant of his news, because Ge Xiaoli would occasionally mention it, but she would also say it cautiously. Xiaoli's tone was somewhat resentful, in her opinion, in the most difficult time, Xiao Zi silently endured everything, Wang Yibu didn't seem to stand up and do anything, it seems that this person still cherishes his feathers too much. Xiao Zi had already looked down on the past, she waved goodbye to Ge Xiaoli and went back to visit her grandmother first.

Her parents were surprised and delighted by her return, and by this time her grandmother was already lying in the ICU, and she could only go in to visit her for a short time. Grandma had a tube inserted, and because she was thin, she seemed to be only a little bit on the huge hospital bed. She touched her grandmother's forehead, who was still in a coma, and Xiao Zi was so distressed that she wanted to cry. For a few days, she spent time at home with her parents, and it seemed that she was back when she was a child. She concealed the matter between her and Wang Yibu, and told a white lie, saying that there was a celebrity customer before, because she had something wrong, so she was killed

It was exposed on the Internet, but the matter is now clarified and all in the past. Although her parents were a little frightened, they were relieved to see that she was in a good state now.

"Then let's change jobs, it's too tiring to work overtime all the time. You're not small anymore. "Mother touched her hair, she and her father have been taking care of her grandmother these days and have no time to care about her personal problems. She took her mother's arm and leaned on her shoulder, "I want to spend more time with you." ”

Grandma woke up for a while before dying, saw Xiao Zi, showed a smile, she tried to open her mouth, desperately squeezing out a few words from her hoarse throat, Xiao Zi vaguely heard that she was calling herself. She approached her grandmother and brushed her hair, "Grandma, I'm coming back to see you." Grandma's cloudy eyes seemed to glow, and the corners of her mouth smiled. It didn't take long for the line on the instrument to become a straight line. The doctor came to rescue her, but eventually the grandmother was gone. Her parents were crying silently, she couldn't cry for some reason, and her mind was full of songs that her grandmother sang to her when she was a child, and she played them back over and over again.

Dealing with his grandmother's funeral, Xiao Zi has been with his parents. Her mobile phone was much quieter than before at this time, except for the occasional greeting from Xiaoli, which was a sample sent by Du Qiao. She flipped through these photos, as if she had traveled through time and space, as if it was no longer herself, but Shen Zhiqing herself. She saw the picture on the windowsill, it seemed familiar, and she remembered that in that dream, she saw the portrait that Lu Ting painted for her, which was too similar to the portrait. She printed out the photo and looked at the photo repeatedly, not knowing if Shen Zhiqing was very happy at that time, she could feel that the smile on Shen Zhiqing's face in the oil painting was warm, and the family of three was reunited.

She put away the photos, the photos of the old house were the only images she could communicate with Shen Zhiqing, although they had been restored as much as possible, she still felt that something was missing on her face, it was that kind of steady happiness. At night, she didn't think about anything, she just wanted to fall asleep quickly, and she didn't know if she would meet Shen Zhiqing in her dreams. She saw that in the garden, the young man's clothes were flying, stretched out his hand to pull her over, held her hand, held the pen shaft, and wrote on the paper, "Qingqing Zijin, you your heart", and the fragrance on his body came to his nose. In the ruined temple, Bai Xuan picked up the flute and played a song "Sauvignon Blanc", and the firelight danced on his face, outlining a handsome outline. At this time, she no longer peeked through the curtain, but snuggled up to him, listening to the melodious bamboo flute and the sound of rain. The young man's throbbing feelings, like silk threads wrapped around red beans, wound into his heart, he was her cinnabar mole, she was his Sauvignon Blanc.

After Wang Yi stepped into the group, the company was afraid that he would have something wrong with him, so the mobile phone was temporarily confiscated by the assistant, and he was given a new mobile phone for the crew to use to contact him, so that he could concentrate on filming to catch up with the schedule.

"Hero and heroine, this emotion is not in place." The director shouted "card" several times, and always felt that these two people had shortcomings. "This emotional drama must be invested, otherwise it will be too blunt." The director has come back several times, and found that Wang Yibu was not in the state this time, so in order to catch up with the schedule, he was in a hurry with him, "Xiao Wang, the next scene must be passed over again, and the progress of the whole play cannot be delayed because of you." ”

Wang Yibu could only apologize again and again, he had kept a distance from Yuan Wenwen in private, and there were very few scenes, let alone any emotional exchanges. He closed his eyes, calmed his mind, and after a while, "Director, alright, let's get started." He opened his eyes, and the woman in front of him wearing a cheongsam was like Shen Zhiqing in a dream, his heart seemed to be shaken, and there was an unbearable and reluctant impulse, he dragged her by, "Don't go." He kissed her on the lips.

"Ka, that's great!" The director applauded again and again, which felt better than he expected. Yuan Wenwen patted him, smiling rather than smiling, "Scared me, I thought you were serious." Wang Yibu didn't know whether he was too deep in the play, or buried himself in memories, he was very depressed, he said hello to the director, and quickly left the set.

He ran outside, tilted his head and took a sharp breath, he had lost news of Xiao Zi for a long time. He wanted to contact her, but he didn't know what to say, he was too selfish to think about her family, he always wanted to deal with things in his own way, but he always handled it so badly. Every time he misses it, he feels that his stomach is throbbing, it is difficult for him to face the filming of emotional scenes, he is afraid that he will be lost in his thoughts and will be unable to extricate himself. "Send me some medicine." He called Wei Jiayu.

The assistant quickly ran over and brought him hot water and medicine, he hadn't eaten much since that stomach pain, and watched him lose a lot of weight. He was distressed, and he didn't know how to help him, although he kept his mobile phone, as long as Wang Yibu wanted to return the mobile phone, he would give it to him immediately. These days, Wang Yibu never mentioned his mobile phone to him, and never took the initiative to ask him what information he had, it was Wei Jiayu who took the initiative to tell him who sent messages or called every day, and if he needed to reply, he could take the mobile phone at any time. Wang Yibu was indifferent, because he had never heard a single message or phone call from Xiao Zi, and she seemed to have disappeared from his life. "I'll take you to see a stomach problem, if you go on like this, your body will collapse." Wei Jiayu helped him rub his back, Wang Yibu drank saliva, his stomach pain was slightly relieved, and finally nodded.

After examination, there were only some stomach ulcers, Wei Jiayu breathed a sigh of relief, and the doctor told him to maintain a good mood, maintain a good diet and daily routine. Although he can't guarantee that he can have a good mood, he can only force him to eat regularly and take medicine regularly every day. His face turned slightly, but he still smiled rarely, and he spoke less than before. Yuan Wenwen often comes over to play with him, Wang Yibu knows that the director has high requirements for acting skills, and he can't drag everyone's progress by his own temperament, and he is also very cooperative with the play. After work, I don't have anything to say to her.

"They were quite hot with this pair of CPs before, why don't you continue to push it." The investor discussed with Xu Yongrui and called a public relations company to discuss it together. "You can have this, you think, two people fry together, the fans on both sides are taken care of, and a lot of cp fans are born, and the influence is doubled." The people in the public relations company pondered and felt that this method could be tried, "This can also cover up the negative impact before, the image of the two is so good, we will create more opportunities for interaction during the business period,

It can have a double effect. Xu Yongrui nodded again and again, as soon as everyone summed up, the marketing account, super talk and fan circle were all arranged, with rhythm on the topic, do a good job of control and evaluation, fans paid attention to people, and even brought the drama with heat.

Xiaoli saw that Wang Yibu and Yuan Wenwen's cp were repeatedly on the hot search, and the crew shook off some materials at every turn to let everyone knock, the drama is still filming, and it has already created an atmosphere where the two fall in love because of the play, and the two have had scandals before, and fans are starting to get excited again: "I still think they are the best match", "Golden boy and girl, forever", "Bless them to walk hand in hand". Compared with the previous news of Xiao Zi, this time the fans were unusually friendly and calm, and they were all words of blessing, as if it was a large-scale wedding scene. "Alas, it's really the king and the dog, forever." Xiaoli rolled her eyes again and again, silently hoping that Xiao Zi would not go to Weibo.

Xiao Zi hasn't paid attention to the news in the entertainment industry for a long time, and now in addition to accompanying her parents, she is learning to bake at home, smelling the smell of baked bread every day, and her mood is much more comfortable. She signed up for a baking class, studied in class every day, practiced after class, and her life was suddenly full again. Baking teacher Shao Kai is in his early 30s and is also from Xizhou, when he found out that Xiao Zi was from Xizhou, he took special care of her, and taught her to make Xizhou's special dim sum. Although Shao Kai is not very handsome, he is more energetic, and he is patient in his lectures, and this studio attracts many female students.

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