Chapter 388

At ten o'clock in the evening, after enjoying a sumptuous dinner, Mo CHENFENG sits at the desk in front of the French window, smoking and meditating. The dim yellow desk lamp lights up his clear water chestnut curve.

The door of the bathroom clicks, and the heat comes out like a gauze. Chu Xiangxiang's tall figure is dressed in a bathrobe. His chest is straight and straight. His beautiful face is red in protein.

Beauty out of the bath!

Mo Chen wind looked stupefied.

He suddenly got up, hugged her, breathless, and threw her on the soft and elastic bed.

"Are you nervous?" Mo CHENFENG elbow support body, overlooking her from a high altitude.

Chu Xiangxiang blushed and nodded.

"The first time?"

Face redder, nod again.

"For the first time, too." Ink Chen cloud light wind and cloud light sound like a bomb, chuxiangxiang suddenly opened his eyes.

"Surprised?"

"Well."

Mo Chen wind rarely reveals a warm man's smile, and says: "regret it?"

Regret it?

Chu Xiangxiang asked herself in her heart that at this moment, inside and outside the play, it seemed to merge into one. She shook her head and whispered, "what will happen in the future? I don't know, but I know, and I don't regret it."

After that, her eyes lit up, staring at Mo Chen Feng, thousands of words, into a sentence: "do you regret it?"

Mo CHENFENG eyes appear trance, he should not be in a trance, the script did not write, but he is really in a trance.

And director Mo Yu, also forgot to shout Ka!

The light is soft and the smell of shampoo floats in the air.

In a word, a question, obviously very simple, but it is difficult for people to speak.

Silence, silence.

After a long time, Mo CHENFENG finally opened his mouth. It was no longer the sound of the impact of pure and thick ice, but a hoarse voice with a meaningful look. He said, "no matter before or after, I will not regret it."

The two lips are touching each other on the bed, but when Mo CHENFENG's hand presses on the belt of his bathrobe, Chu Xiangxiang wakes up like a dream. He presses his hand hard, but his voice is light but firm: "no, no, I'm not ready yet..."

the camera stops on Mo CHENFENG's face, bewildered and bewildered, frowns slightly, and finally stretches out with a smile: "that gives you time for a song."

"Good, once!" Mo Yu shouts.

The staff in the room breathed a sigh of relief.

"No remake?" asked the deputy director? A lot of the lines are wrong. "

"Wrong, good." Mo Yu closed his eyes and reflected on the segment just now, "that feeling, the feeling of acting out, is better than the original! Perfect, a few eyes, a few words, there are so many tangles, so much trouble. What we want is this kind of puzzling and profound fragment, because after this, the plot will have a turning point. "

Qin Baobao takes off his bathrobe. Inside is a V-neck low cut sweater with trouser legs rolled up to her legs. She looks like she is after bathing. She put on her robe and looked sad.

After acting for so many days, she has a deep sense of the role of Chu Xiangxiang. Generally speaking, she is a little bit involved in the drama. Even think of her as another Qin Baobao.

Why depression? Why is this the turning point of the film?

In fact, in accordance with the routine of female frequency writing, in this case, it is basically appropriate that children should not omit 500 words. But there is no such thing. Chu Xiangxiang refused, which itself shows a lot of things. Readers who are familiar with the rhythm of female frequency articles should frown and find that things are not simple.

...

at this point, the door of the dormitory was closed. Fortunately, chuxiangxiang's home was very close to the University. Mo CHENFENG drove her home without turning on the navigation and guiding the way. He had sent Chu Xiangxiang several times.

Wutong's Chu Xiangxiang district has a street full of Wutong trees. As usual, Mo Chen Feng stops the car. The two men stroll under the phoenix tree and slowly walk towards the district.

Mo Chen Feng wears a dark black short coat, cold and silent. Chu Xiangxiang took his arm, the shadow of the two together, pulled by the street lamp.

Today, a little bit of an accident, they were at the gate of the community, and were hit by father Chu who came back from drinking at his old friend's house.

Chu Xiangxiang flustered to release the arm of the Mo Chen wind, panic call a: Dad!

Chu dad looked at them for a moment, unexpectedly calm, "how long, the young man looks handsome, what is his name?"

Ink Chen wind holds Chu Xiangxiang's hand, with the ice impact of texture sound: "Uncle good, ink Chen wind."

Chu family!

Mo CHENFENG is sitting on the sofa, facing a family of three from chuxiangxiang. The lovely girl nestles close to her mother. Chu's mother and father look at Mo CHENFENG with sharp eyes as if they were a merchant selecting goods.

It is said that mother-in-law likes her son-in-law more and more when she looks at her son-in-law. When she comes here, her father-in-law likes her more and more, and her mother-in-law is more and more frightened.

This young man looks like an old friend of hers, very much like.

"Your surname is mo. what do you do at home?" Chu asked.

"My family runs a company." The tone of Mo Chen Feng is slow, and there is no tension at all.Chu's mother reached out to carry the tea cup, with a casual tone, but her eyes did not leave him: "what company?"

"The Mohr group."

Chu's mother shook her hand, the teacup turned over, and the hot tea spread along the tea table.

"Who are you, Mo Yi Nian?"

"My father." Mo CHENFENG answers truthfully.

Shua!

Chu's mother suddenly stood up, pale and pale, and the three looked up at her. Mother Chu didn't explain. She swayed and strode into the room.

Chu Xiangxiang has never seen his mother so impolite, at a loss, stupefied: "Dad, mom, what's wrong with her?"

Chu's father looked at Mo Chen Feng, and seemed to think of something. His expression suddenly became complicated. He said, "I'll go in and have a look."

After a few minutes, came Chu mother and Chu father emotional voice, mixed with the collapse of the cry.

Mo CHENFENG listened attentively, and vaguely heard a few words: "he is the son of Mo Yi Nian", "they can't be together", "commit crimes", "now is not the time to say this, first ask the children where they are." fragmentary, no matter how much.

Ink Chen wind heart suddenly a sink.

Soon, Chu's father came out of the room, looking ugly.

Chu Xiangxiang asked, "Dad, what's the matter?"

Chu's father sat down and said in a deep voice, "Xiangxiang, to what extent are you two?"

Chu Xiangxiang's face turned red and he didn't know how to answer.

Mo Chen Feng is straightforward: "uncle has something to say."

Chu's father looked at the ceiling for a long time, then sighed: "Xiangxiang, I have something to tell you. In fact, I'm not your biological father."

A bolt from the blue!

The camera shot to Chu Xiangxiang, her face full of consternation, shock and bewilderment.

"Dad? What do you mean, I'm not your own? Who was born of me

Chu father looked at Mo Chen wind, word by word: "he is your half brother."

Mo Chen wind such as lightning.

Chu's father told the story in detail. At that time, mother Chu and father mo were lovers, and they had a private life. But because of the opposition of the male's parents, they finally separated.

After breaking up, Chu's mother found out that she was pregnant. She was lucky to have a childhood sweetheart who always loved her, that is, her father. Chu's father asked her to give birth to the child and raise it as her own.

Chu father dejectedly said: "originally this matter you will not know for a lifetime."

How can nature make people!

"Click Mo Yu called out the moment of Ka, the scene, whether staff or actors, Qi Qi Qi breathed a sigh of relief.

They shot this scene nine times.

"There's going to be a crying scene, and we'll try to finish it today." Moyu road.

Qin Ze joked: "how to cry? Director, is it OK to hum? This is my sister's best... Ouch

He got a kick from Qin Baobao.

Mo Yu moved in his heart and changed his mouth: "try it first. It mainly depends on the general state of Qin. If not, you can connect it tomorrow."

For professional actors, crying is not difficult, but for non professional actors, it may take a long time to cry out. Representative: hold down Beibei.

But crying out and crying well are two different things.

Qin Ze's words gave him a reminder, the next scene of crying, Mo Yu felt that it was not likely to succeed because it was too difficult. Despair, sadness, despair of pain, can not be expected to be unwilling.

How can Qin Baobao understand the despair that "the most beloved person is my brother"?

Therefore, this section can only try water first.

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