Chapter 499

The first round was supposed to be the victory of mengqingge, but because mengqingge chose a role that had been played before, it was unfair to Lin Shuying, so the jury had to come up with a new topic in the competition round.

When Ji Wanzhou came, he just heard the decision and changed his mind. "How about this? I'll play with Qingge."

"That's not good." He almost can't bear the rise and fall of his mood.

The president personally came to the stage, or free, how can he let go of such a large amount of hot traffic!

Director repeatedly said three good, quickly let Meng Qingge with the president's adult down to prepare, as for Lin Shuying, acting or not has no matter.

In the dressing room, the rest of the actors went out to record. The only people left in the room were the two of them, as well as Monica, who was also a makeup artist.

"Ji Wanzhou, I really can't think of what else you can do, with your face with only three expressions." Meng Qingge pinches her husband's face, full of melancholy.

What can we do now? A good president has to cross-border play, and the leap is not small.

"No, I won't do well." Ji Wanzhou sits on the chair, reaches out to hold the little wife, sits on own leg.

Monica is very sensible to go out and close the door by the way.

"What do you want to play?" Meng Qingge straddles Ji Wanzhou's legs, her hands around her neck.

Such a coquettish posture, season big little is very useful, decided not to keep secret this time, directly told him.

"Play your husband." Season evening boat Ao Jiao, thought about and added, "the true colors of acting."

Clearly is the tense expression, Meng Qingge or read a trace of meaning.

"You can do it. You can't do it." Meng Qingge slapped him with a smile.

"Yes, I am." Ji Wanzhou dotes on Meng Qingge's waist and bites on the cherry in front of her.

The preparation time is not much, by the season evening boat a disturbance, two people even did not discuss the plot.

However, Meng Qingge is not nervous at all. She is always inexplicably at ease when there is a season boat around. No matter what happens, he can handle it well.

Even if it is across the mountains and rivers to act, there will be no problem.

"Evening boat, do you remember when we went to the beach together before?" Meng Qingge took a deep breath and looked at all the people's expectant eyes. Suddenly, he was moved. He didn't know how to remember this story.

When Ji Wanzhou heard this sentence, he was obviously stunned. When he went to the seaside, he thought that Meng Qingge was almost dying out. That period of time was the last time Ji Wanzhou wanted to recall in his life.

"Yes, but I'd rather not have it." Ji Wanzhou looks dignified at Qingge, as if to confirm that the present is really his little wife, rather than an illusory dream.

Countless people were breathless, and no one felt that they were showing their true feelings. They all felt that the acting skills of Ji Wanzhou were approaching the film emperor.

Meng Qingge saw the sadness in his eyes, and her heart was also slightly dull. She regretted mentioning this topic, but she really wanted to say to him, "it's all over. We always have to look at the future days. Do you remember that the sun was so big that it was still cold."

"Even that doesn't stop you from going into the sea." Ji Wanzhou's eyes are deep, and the scenes at that time seem to be close at hand, and the pain of tearing heart and lung constantly spreads up.

Unspeakable pain flows back and forth between the two men standing face to face.

"In fact, I just want to be wayward again and let you accompany me to make fun of it." Meng Qingge said softly, the voice has some choking, this despair only experienced will be so unforgettable.

"I will." Season evening boat see in front of the little wife sad, strong pull people to conscious arms, tightly protect, for fear that the person in front of you disappear, "accompany you, for a lifetime."

Meng Qingge thought that it would only be his sensationalism, but he was actually confessed by Ji Wanzhou.

Shrinking in this familiar embrace, Meng Qingge's tears can no longer stop, "a lifetime, no longer separated."

There was thunderous applause from the audience, but it was also widely spread on the Internet. Ji Wanzhou had no mind to suppress the news, so he let the paparazzi write it casually.

Until later, Meng Qingge miraculously recovered, this incident was regarded as a rumor spread on the Internet, and went with the wind.

But until today, two people brought it out and said that the audience did not know how much heartache and tears were behind it.

Even the director group, who is usually happy to take off, can't help but become red eyed. Lao Hei wiped his tears again and again and gave the director a piece of toilet paper.

"Qingge, I always owe you a proposal. Let's finish it today." Ji Wanzhou released his wife and waved to the audience.

Meng Qingge is at a loss. Is this change a little too fast? She sniffs helplessly and looks at the old black belt people coming in and out of the stage. In an instant, she is full of flowers around the stage.Meng Qingge looks at the season evening boat standing in front of her, suddenly another kind of unrealistic feeling, she tries to cooperate with the atmosphere, showing a smile, "good sudden."

"That was what I wanted to do when I was by the sea." Ji Wanzhou holds a wine red diamond velvet box with ribbons of the same color.

He walked slowly towards Meng Qingge. The distance between the two was no more than five steps, which made him feel like Ji Dashao walked out of the slow lens.

Meng Qingge can't help looking forward to something that will happen. Her heart is beating fast, as if something is pulling him. The blood all over her body can't help boiling. She doesn't know whether she is more surprised or nervous, and she can't stop shivering.

But when she saw Ji Wanzhou standing there, she knew that she would be entangled with this man in her life.

Ji Wanzhou kneels on one knee and opens the gift box in his hand. At the age when he is not a teenager, he speaks such romantic words in such an impulsive way.

But unlike a teenager, he has the ability to fulfill this promise at his age.

"Qingge, marry me." Ji Wanzhou affectionately looks at the smiling little wife in front of her.

He just wanted to receive a positive reply. He also knew that Meng Qingge would not let him down.

"I promise you." Meng Qingge reached out and accepted the first ring on the ring finger.