Chapter 20

Ji Mengyao is in good condition today. If she has been stuck for more than ten times yesterday, she can't get through the place today.

Director Zhang has a slightly better impression on her.

After this performance, Ji Mengyao takes a rest under the field.

The next section, is the snow lonely city and flower know the opponent.

"Miss Meng." Jiang Siyan nodded politely to Meng Qingge.

"Mr. Jiang." Meng Qingge also responded politely.

"Prepare, action!" Zhang shouts.

Two people on the field immediately entered the role.

"Come out!" Snow lonely city stands there, complexion such as frost, coldly says.

He found that he was being followed and came out of the snow Resort and followed him all the way to QingCaoHu.

"Oh, you found it!" A beautiful and charming female voice rings out, which has the flavor of teasing the young men of a good family.

Meng Qingge, the flower who plays, slowly enters the camera wearing a white dress.

Different from the previous appearance of the red skirt, bold and arrogant.

She was dressed in a simple and elegant white gauze skirt, with flowing skirt and a little pink and black face, which set off her full of Fairy Spirit. It seemed that she was not the evil cult witch who killed people, but a fairy who accidentally entered the mortal world.

Jiang Si Yan felt a tremor in his heart, and four words appeared in his mind: Qing Guo Qing Cheng.

"It's you witch!" The snow lonely city saw that it was a flower to know, and his eyes were full of anger. He could not help but draw out half of the sword.

I don't know when, the flower knew that it had appeared in front of him like a ghost, stretched out her slender jade hand and pressed it on the right hand of the sword drawn by snow lonely city.

This touch, Jiang Siyan's heart strings, as if someone had been violently plucked, issued a loud noise, shaking his brain, become a blank.

Only listen to the flower know a soft smile, and then with the meaning of coquettish words, mixed with a bit of charm.

"Don't pull out your sword when you meet."

Hearing this voice, the legs of all the people present were going to be soft and their bones would be crisp.

Ji Mengyao's eyes are dark, with a bit of displeasure and annoyance.

Director Zhang's eyes are tightly fixed on the screen in front of him, and then squint slightly.

Meng Qingge today's performance, once again let him have a new understanding of her.

Director Zhang looks at Meng Qingge on the screen and looks at it with profound meaning.

Maybe her vase is not a real vase.

Flower knows that one hand is holding the right hand of xuegucheng's sword, and the other hand is holding out the index finger, gently touching the heart of snow lonely city.

Zoom in, slow down.

"Slowly Yes... "

The director in the side of the direction, excited and nervous.

Jiang Siyan only felt that his brain was more blank, as if all his thoughts had disappeared.

The strength of Meng Qingge's index finger on his body is not big, very light, it can be said that it is just sticking to his clothes.

Though his skin was burning, his blood was burning.

Jiang Siyan suddenly reaches out his left hand and grabs Meng Qingge's right hand which ignites in his chest.

Meng Qingge is stunned, eh? What's the play?

There is no such a play in the script. Isn't this play that Hua knows how to dally with snow lonely city smoothly? Snow lonely city has no barrier, because he has been stunned in situ ah!

Meng Qingge looks at Jiang Siyan with questioning eyes.

Only see Jiang Si Yan's black eyes, a mess and depression.

Director Zhang's eyebrows are twisted together. What's Si Yan doing?

Is it a temporary change? Or are you distracted?

Mr. Zhang decided not to call the card first, but to have a look.

Meng Qingge saw Jiang Si Yan didn't want to open his mouth, and director Zhang didn't mean to call card, and he frowned slightly.

What's the matter? Is that the meaning of going on? Improvisation?

Such a scene will Meng Qingge hit a hand rub is not urgent.

However, after a few seconds, Meng Qingge sorted out the next mood and decided to cooperate.

"Oh! What does Mr. Xue do when he holds on to others' hands? It doesn't matter if you let people know that I'm a witch of the evil cult. But it's hard to say that you are a decent sect. "

See flower know bow head, pretend to be coy smile, gently will take back his hand.

Unexpectedly, her hand was steadily grasped by the snow lonely city, unable to pull out.

"Marry me." Snow lonely city gentle voice, eyes focused and affectionate.