Xiuqingyan was at a loss and flustered. The assistant stuffed a pack of tissues for him, Xiu Qingyan pulled out one, approached her cautiously, and coaxed in a low voice, "Don't cry, I'...... Am I wrong? ”

With tears in her eyes, Wen Qiong suddenly threw herself into his arms. Xiu Qingyan stiffened, and immediately wrapped his arms around her waist, Wen Qiong lay on his shoulder, "I'm sorry, it's all my fault." ”

Xiuqing Yanxin's head was shocked, "What do you blame?" Nonsense, what to apologize, no apologies. ”

Wen Qiong sobbed quietly, and the whole person was held in his arms, holding a tissue to gently wipe the blood on the back of his head.

Xiu Qingyan straightened his neck, "No need to wipe it, go to the hospital and deal with it." ”

Xiu Qingyan was still a little dizzy when he got out of the car, and he didn't dare to squeak for fear that Wen Qiong would be worried. Wen Qiong held his arm tightly and went to the registration check. Xiu Qingyan saw that her little face was pale, and he was so distressed that he pulled off his coat, wrapped her in it, lowered his head and kissed her forehead, "Don't be afraid, it's okay." ”

Wen Qiong raised her face, saw the tenderness in his eyes, and leaned into his arms again. She was so scared just now, and the fear she felt when she saw the blood made her tremble uncontrollably. Unconsciously, Xiu Qingyan was already so important in her life. This kind of emotion is mixed with family affection and there are many, many loves, she and Shangjing are helpless, and when they enter the Xiu family, they thought they would be walking on thin ice, but they gave them a warm home, and Xiu Qingyan is her biggest reliance. He couldn't have an accident, and the slightest thing would break her.

After the examination, the doctor said that Xiu Qingyan had a slight concussion, and it was best to observe for two days, so he could not be hospitalized, but he would change the dressing regularly.

Winter is dark early, and when I come out of the hospital, it is already dark. After Wen Qiming pressed the man onto the plane, he just arrived and asked, "Are you going to eat?" ”

Xiu Qingyan looked down at Wen Qiong, obviously giving her the choice.

Wen Qiong thought for a while, "Go eat something light." ”

"Okay." Wen Qiming responded and asked the driver to drive to a Cantonese restaurant.

After eating, the group went back to the hotel, and Wen Qiming helped take Xiu Qingyan's luggage upstairs. He asked Xiu Qingyan, "Xiu Shao, where is your room?" ”

Xiu Qingyan smiled: "Next door to Wen Qiong." ”

Wen Qiming nodded, took the room card, opened the door next door, took the luggage in, and then left with the assistant. There were only two people left in the corridor, Wen Qiong and Xiu Qingyan. Xiu Qingyan asked in a low voice, "Go to your room?" ”

Wen Qiong was silent.

Xiu Qingyan was a little flustered, "I'll go for a while......"

Wen Qiong glanced at him.

Xiu Qingyan discussed again, "...... Shall I go for a while? ”

Wen Qiong didn't respond, but took his hand and walked to her door. The corners of Xiu Qingyan's mouth hooked slightly, and she was obediently led into the room.

Wen Qiong is going to live here for a long time, the room is full of life, clothes are hung on the hangers, skin care products and toothbrushes are placed on the sink, there is a kettle in the kitchen, scripts and books are placed on the sofa, and Wen Qiong has just changed clothes.

Xiu Qingyan looked at the room, but Wen Qiong suddenly turned around, stood on tiptoe, and kissed him on the lips. Xiu Qingyan was slightly stunned, then clasped her waist, picked her up, bowed his head in response, and regained the initiative......

The two sat on the edge of the bed, Wen Qiong supported his head with his hand to prevent the wound, Xiu Qingyan lowered his eyes and looked at her, following her long hair, "I'm fine." ”

"Hmm." Wen Qiong took a pillow and leaned against his back, and then nestled into his arms.

Xiu Qingyan asked, "How about today's audition?" ”

"The director said I wasn't emotionally enough." Wen Qiong immediately got up, picked up the script, and then returned to bed.

Xiu Qingyan reached out and hugged her, "I'll try it for you?" ”

Wen Qiong thought for a moment, "I'll try, you listen." ”

"Okay."

Wen Qiong read the lines in the script, she was very focused, occasionally cooperating with the movements, smiling with emotion. This is what she learned from Liang Zhi today. Xiu Qingyan doesn't usually watch much TV, and Wen Qiong can't tell how well she tries, but her serious appearance is very beautiful, especially her character is a teenage girl, so delicate that it is heartwarming.

Wen Qiong stopped and asked him, "How is it?" ”

"Good."

"Nothing needs to be improved?"

"No, it's very good."

She understood, as long as it was her, he was fine. Wen Qiong quietly rolled her eyes and turned to pour water for him.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, Wen Qiong handed the water to Xiu Qingyan and went to open the door. Liang Zhi stood outside the door, with his coat on his arm, "Where is Xiu Qingyan?" ”

Wen Qiong stepped aside, "Yes, Teacher Liang, please come in." ”

Liang Zhi nodded slightly and walked in.

Xiu Qingyan leaned on the head of the bed, raised his eyes and saw Liang Zhi, and put down the script he was reading.

Liang Zhi stood at the end of the bed, "Are you okay?" Concussion? ”

Xiu Qingyan got up and pointed to the sofa, Liang Zhi walked over, and the two sat down. Seeing this, Wen Qiong poured a glass of water for Liang Zhiye.

Xiu Qingyan held the water cup and said: "I sent you the contract by email, you look at it, if there is no problem, sign it and send it back." ”

"Okay." Liang Zhi took out his mobile phone and checked his email.

Wen Qiong saw that they were chatting about work, and returned to the bedside to read the script, Liang Zhi didn't stay too long, got up and said goodbye. Wen Qiong put down the script and sent him to the door, Xiu Qingyan hugged Wen Qiong from behind and watched him out.

The door closed, and Xiu Qingyan yawned, "I'm a little sleepy." ”

"Go to sleep." Wen Qiong pushed him away, and before the two could turn around, there was a knock on the door again.

Wen Qiong could only open the door again, and the producer stood outside with a smile on his face, "Wen Qiong, is Xiu Shao here?" ”

"Yes."

"I'll come and see him."

"Okay." Wen Qiong asked the producer to come in.

Xiu Qingyan yawned to deal with the producer.

The producer came over because it happened near the crew, and they should deal with it, but Xiu Qingyan was here, and they couldn't interfere at all. The producer had the foresight to see it, and he cared about the next Xiu Qingyan, so he left.

In the following hour, people came to see Xiuqingyan one after another. Xiu Qingyan couldn't sleep at all, Wen Qiong felt sorry for him, and when she sent the assistant director, she said: "Let them not come over to watch, he has a headache and is going to sleep." ”

The assistant director suddenly understood, and said guiltily: "I'm sorry, everyone cares about Mr. Xiu." ”

"Understand, please convey it." Wen Qiong said with a smile. Sister Literature Network

"Okay, okay." The assistant director went out and helped close the door by the way.

Wen Qiong locked the door and pulled up Xiu Qingyan, who was lazily leaning on the sofa. He yawned again, "I'll go take a shower." ”

Wen Qiong looked worried, "Don't wet the wound." ”

"Then you come in and help me wash?" Xiuqingyan raised his eyebrows.

Wen Qiong was silent for a moment and pushed open the bathroom door, "Okay." ”

Xiuqingyan's ears quickly dyed red.

Wen Qiong tilted her head, "Aren't you coming?" ”

Xiu Qingyan, "...... Come on. ”

Wen Qiong readily agreed, but he was shy, looking at her snow-white neck, his heart beat faster and faster. He stepped into the bathroom with one foot, and was about to speak, when the door slammed shut, and Wen Qiong's nice voice came from outside, "You wash it yourself, I'll help you get your clothes." ”

Damn, Xiu Qingyan kicked the door hard.

Xiu Qingyan hurriedly took a shower and came out wrapped in a bath towel, Wen Qiong had already brought his suitcase over, took out his pajamas, and it was not cold that there was floor heating in the house. Then Wen Qiong went to take a bath, and the two finally lay down comfortably on the bed.

Xiu Qingyan was a little tired from flying here. Wen Qiong was frightened by this, and she was also physically and mentally exhausted.

Xiu Qingyan couldn't touch the back of his head, he could only sleep on his side, the bedside lamp was dim and dim, Xiu Qingyan used the light to depict Wen Qiong's eyebrows and eyes, and Wen Qiong was also looking at his outline.

The corners of Xiu Qingyan's mouth hooked, "What are you doing with me?" ”

Wen Qiong, "You are, look at what I'm doing." ”

Xiu Qingyan, "Look at your beauty." ”

Wen Qiong leaned in, Xiu Qingyan's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, staring nervously at her ruddy little mouth, her breathing intertwined, and ambiguity spread in the air.

"Baby......" Xiu Qingyan's voice was slightly hoarse.

Wen Qiong stretched out a hand and pressed his thin lips, as soon as Xiu Qingyan touched her fingers, she couldn't help but want to open her mouth to bite it, Wen Qiong quickly moved away and grabbed the back of his neck violently, and a big exclamation mark floated through Xiu Qingyan's mind. Wen Qiong blocked his thin lips domineeringly......

Xiuqingyan, "! "Strong kiss! I like it! He put his arms around her waist and rolled over on top of her. Wen Qiong looked at him with full eyes, where could he resist, and was about to attack, he frowned, slowly stretched, and frowned again.

Wen Qiong asked nervously, "What's wrong?" ”

Xiu Qingyan was so annoyed that he died, "I have a headache." ”

"Lie down." Wen Qiong's face turned white in fright, and she carefully pushed his shoulder.

Xiu Qingyan reluctantly asked, "Can't you continue?" ”

Wen Qiong was categorical, "No. ”

Xiu Qingyan slapped out of bed, but Wen Qiong kissed the corner of his mouth, "Xiu Qingyan, I love you." ”

Xiu Qingyan's hand paused, staring at her in disbelief, "You say it again." ”

"I love you."

"Go on, I can kill you!"

"Lie down!" Wen Qiong pulled his hand out and snorted.

"Oh." Xiu Qingyan was yelled at by her, completely honest, and obediently lay on his side.

The next morning, Xiu Qingyan woke up, his arms were empty, he rubbed his neck and sat up, Wen Qiong was standing in the simple kitchen, using a pot that he didn't know where to find porridge. Xiu Qingyan walked over and hugged her from behind, and the spoon in Wen Qiong's hand was beaten. He asked in a hoarse voice, "Why are you boiling porridge?" “

"For you to drink, the breakfast here is all pasta, I'm afraid you won't be used to it." W City is used to drinking porridge and soup.

Xiu Qingyan was moved and kissed her earlobe, "Thank you." ”

Wen Qiong's ears were hot, "You're welcome." How many days are you here? ”

"Three days."

"Is there a place you'd like to go?"

Xiu Qingyan curled the corners of his mouth wickedly, "Yes, in your heart." ”

Wen Qiong twisted the back of his hand, Xiu Qingyan smiled without pain, "Don't go anywhere, I'm here to accompany you, it's the New Year, I'm not worried about you being here." ”

"Hmm." The hot air bubbling in the pot floated all the way up into Wen Qiong's heart.

The weather is cold, and it is warm to drink porridge. After breakfast, the two nestled in the house. Wen Qiong seized the time to read the script and practice her lines.

Xiuqingyan leaned lazily back on the sofa, "Do you need my help?" ”

Wen Qiong raised her head from the script, "Then you can help me match the words, you play Nurhachi." ”

Xiu Qingyan took the script, "Okay." ”

Xiu Qingyan still had an injury on the back of his head, and Wen Qiong didn't let him play too intense scenes.

In one case, it was Dong Ge who wanted to escape, but he was captured and pressed in front of Nurhachi. He put his hands on his knees and stared at her with a blank face. The woman who ran away was embarrassed, her hair was messy, but her face was still beautiful, and the whole room was full of men, and their eyes fell on her. She glared at Nurhachi hatefully and shouted, "I won't marry you, I want you to die." ”

Xiu Qingyan held his hands according to the posture of the script, his silent appearance was quite scary, his handsome face was half hidden in the shadows, and his calm eyes made Wen Qiong seem to see another version of Nurhachi, younger and more unpredictable.

She looked at him hatefully, waiting for him to speak. After waiting for a while, there was no movement, Wen Qiong was trying to urge him to hurry up, her thin lips finally opened slightly, Wen Qiong waited with bated breath, and heard him say, "Baby, I don't dare to murder you." "That lofty posture broke the power in a second.

Wen Qiong threw the script in his face with her backhand, "This is acting!" ”

"I don't dare to act, I'm afraid you'll cry, let's go straight to the next step."

"Don't."

Unable to allow her to refuse, Xiu Qingyan took her delicate body into his arms, tilted his head slightly, his eyes swept over "them" calmly, and said coldly: "Get out." "Very good, this line is pronounced well.

At first, Nurhachi repeatedly became angry because of Dongge, and when he led his troops to fight, he asked his subordinates to take care of her, and when he came back, he would come to see her as soon as possible to confirm that she was still there. In this kind of confrontation between the two, Wen Qiong is the most nervous, and the tenderness in the back is like water, she can play it, but here, I am afraid that my line skills are not good and I can't express the emotions of the character.

Wen Qiong's scene started filming a week later, so in the past three days, almost all of them were in the hotel, Wen Qiong practiced her lines, Xiu Qingyan accompanied her, and occasionally gave her a play, and the only chance to go out was to go to the hospital to change the dressing.

Xiu Qingyan was on an early morning plane, and the night before, Wen Qiong nested in his arms, waking up from time to time, sleeping unsteadily, and still boiling porridge for him in the morning. Xiu Qingyan woke up and looked for her for the first time, picked her up, and kissed her reluctantly.