Report to the actor: Your wife is a fake

Looking at the crowd outside the window, Su Jin couldn't help thinking of how she was when she took the high school entrance examination many years ago. Every time she saw other people's parents standing at the door and greeting their children, she felt envious.

The car slowly drove out of the big traffic jam and headed towards the crew.

I came to the crew and continued my role, but today, the director is not here, and the assistant director is in charge. The assistant director is much more relaxed than the director, and he is not so restrained when filming.

Su Jin was filming with Xinyang, and around five or six in the afternoon, she saw Qian Fan walking up and down the set, her normally smiling face collapsed for some reason, without a trace of a smile.

When she walked past Su Jin, she quickly stopped Qian Fan: "Qian Fan, you..."

"Don't ask about the exam. I don't know if I did well in the exam, or if I will pass, and I don't even know what score I got in the exam."

Before Su Jin could speak, Qian Fan had already said a lot of words.

Su Jin could fully understand Qian Fan's heart, and patted her on the shoulder lightly: "Don't worry, sister doesn't ask this, but just wants to ask if you are tired, and if you want some dried fruit, it's delicious."

Seeing all kinds of dried fruits on the table, Qian Fan nodded aggrievedly. Seeing Qian Fan's appearance and how she did in the exam, she also had a general idea in her mind.

So he said comfortingly: "In fact, China has become more and more open now, and now everyone doesn't just look at the grades. If we don't get into the listed school this time, we will choose other schools. I don't believe our family. Qianfan still can't find the school."

Touching Qian Fan's head, Su Jin said with certainty that Qian Fan couldn't help being a little moved.

"I knew Sister Mucha knew me best." Qian Fan said emotionally as he hugged Su Jin's waist.

Su Jin couldn't help laughing at these words: "Okay, let me go quickly, get something to eat, and eat while working. If you feel tired, take a rest first, okay?"

"En! Thank you, Sister Mucha, then I'll go to work first."

Waving to Su Jin, Qian Fan quickly threw himself into the passion of work.

Seeing Qian Fan who is so passionate about her work, Su Jin can't help but want to work harder. She has to set a small goal first, at least her acting skills must surpass Jiang Ling's!
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After a day's play, at night, there was no night show, so Su Jin went back to cook a pot of soup, took the thermos and walked towards the hospital. Just as she reached the door of the ward, she heard director Li Xianger's greetings sound.

"I heard that the temperature is going to cool down at night. You need to put on an extra layer of quilt. What should you do if you catch a cold?"

"It's outside. The hospital has air-conditioning. I'm not cold. I'm fine."

"No, then you have to put more quilts around you, so that you can cover yourself when it's cold at night. I'll ask the nurse for it. You lie here obediently and don't move around, you understand?"

Afterwards, there was the sound of walking in the ward, and after a while, the door of the ward creaked open, and Li Xiang'er saw Su Jin behind the door, showing a slightly surprised expression.

"Mucha? Why are you here?"

"I came here after filming, and I brought nourishing soup for my godmother to drink."

"That's just right. I'm going to ask the nurse for something. I'll walk away for a while. You help me take good care of your godmother. If I come back and find that your godmother is missing a hair, I'll blame you."

After finishing speaking, she left in a hurry, looking at his back, Su Jin stuck out her tongue.

Walking into the ward, he said that the thermos in his hand was placed on the table. I wondered if it was the power of love. The dean's complexion improved a lot, and his face was full of smiles. It really didn't look like that. a cancer patient.

"Godmother, I brought you some chicken soup. Don't worry, this chicken soup is made by me exclusively. It will never be greasy. It's delicious. Let me feed it to you."

Putting the chicken soup in a bowl, Su Jin picked up a spoon and blew it cold, then brought it to the dean's mouth.

"I'll do it myself, it's fine."

"No, didn't you hear what director Li Xianger said just now? If you lose a hair, he will blame me. Of course I will take good care of you. Hurry up, open your mouth, and I'll feed you."

Unable to resist Su Jin's insistence, the dean opened his mouth afterwards.

The chicken soup made by Su Jin is really delicious, oily but not greasy, unexpectedly refreshing but with the deliciousness of chicken soup, it is really delicious.

I don't know if it's because I'm really hungry or what, but the dean actually drank the entire pot of chicken soup.

Looking at the empty bowl, Su Jin smiled with satisfaction: "The dean seems to be in good spirits recently, is it the director's credit?"

Hearing this, the dean couldn't help laughing: "What credit does he have? Every day he looks at me as if the guards are annoying, and he doesn't allow me to do this, he doesn't allow me to do this, I feel like I'm about to lose my strength. Now, isn't your crew not busy recently, if you are busy, please take him away quickly."

Although he said disgusting words on his mouth, even a blind person could see the happiness on his face.

"Dean, regarding your illness, Linyu said that next month a doctor who is very knowledgeable about lung cancer will come to China, and he has already made an appointment for us."

The dean was silent for a while, Su Jin thought she would say something like saving some money and don't bother, but the dean squirmed her lips slightly, and finally said two words sincerely: "Thank you .”

"You are my godmother, shouldn't you do these things, you are always so polite to me." Su Jin said angrily, "If you still say these two words to me in the future, you are the real one I will be very angry if you treat me like an outsider."

"It's godmother's fault. I won't say these two words again in the future."

Seeing Su Jin pursing her mouth and pretending to be angry, the dean quickly assured her again and again.

Regarding Mucha's family, when she read the news, she also understood a little bit, and she was a little puzzled, why her parents not only didn't cherish Muxia's such a good girl, but wanted to destroy him everywhere.

The more I thought about it, the more the dean felt sorry for Su Jin: "It's very late now, is it okay for you, a little girl, to go back later? I'll ask Uncle Li to send you back later. Be safe."

"No need, have you forgotten what I can do? Those hooligans are not my opponents at all, so don't worry, by the way, why hasn't Uncle Li come yet? I'll go and see him."

"Okay, then I'll sleep for a while."

Nodding, the dean's mother lay on the pillow and slowly closed her eyes. As soon as Su Jin stood up, she heard her faint and steady breathing.

Pale face, thin body, it's only been a few days since I've seen her, the dean seems to be getting thinner, and he has to wear a hat because of severe hair loss from chemotherapy, all these make Su Jin feel like crying for no reason.

But she didn't dare to cry in front of the dean, she sucked her nose, and walked out of the room quickly.

Director Li Xiang'er didn't know where she went. Su Jin looked for the toll office and the ward, but the director was nowhere to be seen. Just as she was discouraged and walked towards the elevator to return to the dean's room, Suddenly, weeping was heard.

Just imagine, in the empty, dimly lit elevator door, bursts of weeping suddenly sounded, how can this not make people feel frightened!
Su Jin felt goosebumps all over her body at that time, desperately pressing the elevator button for a long time, but the elevator did not come up.

"We have just been reunited, how could God have the heart to treat us like this!"

Why is this voice familiar?
As the saying goes, curiosity killed the cat, but because the voice was so familiar, Su Jin bravely walked towards the source of the voice step by step.

The source of the sound was inside the escape stairs. I carefully opened the door of the escape stairs. I saw a man in black clothes and a hat holding a white bag, crying and touching his own. tears.

"director?"

"..." The four looked at each other, speechless for a while.

Su Jin looked at Li Xianger's red eyes, didn't speak, just sat beside him silently, took out a tissue from her pocket and handed it to him.

"Thank you." After thanking her and taking the tissue, Li Xiang'er rudely wiped her tears and took a deep breath.

"I saw the doctor just now, and he told me that she had undergone chemotherapy for the first period, but her cancer cells continued to spread, and the next period could only increase the dose of her medicine. I know, chemotherapy is really painful. , every time I ask her if it hurts, she will always just shake her head with a smile on my face, I don't want her to be in pain, but I also want her to be by my side."

While talking, Director Li Xianger started crying again.

Su Jin suddenly remembered a sentence: Men don't flick their tears easily, but they don't reach the point of sadness.

Director Li Xianger cried so sadly, Su Jin couldn't help but twitched her heart, her eyes were flushed, and she patted the director's shoulder lightly. The saddest thing in this world is nothing more than separation, death, goodbye, but This is again what people have to go through.

That night was probably Su Jin's most memorable night. The two of them sat on the stairs and cried loudly, holding their heads together. They cried until they attracted the doctors and nurses and had to move their positions.

However, the two of them agreed together that they must not say a word about what happened to them today.

When parting, Su Jin suddenly remembered something: "Linyu found a doctor who is very knowledgeable about lung cancer, and he will return to China soon. Let's visit this doctor then."

Li Xiang'er nodded, and responded with complicated emotions: "Okay."

Many years later, when Su Jin recalled this incident, she realized that this good word contained too much content, including hesitation, distress, and happiness, but all these emotions were just for one word: love.

There are too many people who love but never end, cherish the person in front of you.