Spoiled Star Wife: President, I Surrender

The rain on Qingming Festival has been pattering for many days, and there is mud everywhere.

Lu Qinghuan had been coming to the cemetery with flowers and tributes for many days in a row. Even the old man guarding the cemetery knew Lu Qinghuan.

Just when Lu Qinghuan was about to leave with the empty fruit basket this time, Mu Yuzi pushed the wheelchair up the slope with difficulty.

"This place is on a hillside. It's so inconvenient for you to move around, why don't you just wait for me at the bottom of the hill? And you pushed the wheelchair up by yourself, and you don't have an umbrella." Lu Qinghuan pushed Mu Yuzi to push him down the hill.

"I was busy with the release of that drama some time ago. I didn't expect such an accident to happen. Fortunately, you are still standing in front of me completely."

Mu Yuzi has the appearance of a gentle uncle, which makes Lu Qinghuan feel relaxed and happy every time he talks to him, not as depressed as talking to Bo Yanchen.

"A lot of things have happened during this time, which made me see a lot and understand a lot at once." Lu Qinghuan sighed deeply. At the beginning, when she came to worship, she always cried so hard, but these days She has held back her tears and learned to face the tombstones of these two people calmly. The tombstones of the two people are buried together. The epitaph here was carried by Lu Qinghuan himself.

Looking at the people he used to be buried under the tombstone, I am afraid that no one will be able to accept it for the first time, but the fact is that, human life is so fragile, Lu Qinghuan pushed Mu Yuzi down slowly, the rain beat Wet the ends of her thin hair. During this period of time, Lu Qinghuan trimmed her own bangs. With the bangs, her delicate and small face became even smaller. She looked much younger than her actual age. She looked like It's a kid just out of school.

"Your popularity is not as high as it used to be. After that movie was released, you and Qing Lan have a series of other starring roles, and they have risen all of a sudden. This year's best director award should be mine. Now, why don't you take advantage of the current popularity and make a few more movies, I have a few good books in my hand..."

As expected, Lu Qinghuan guessed correctly, Mu Yuzi came all the way to find her this time, and it was really for the purpose of discussing cooperation.

Perhaps this is the essence of a businessman. No matter how gentle and restrained it looks on the surface, in the end it is all for the purpose of making money. Lu Qinghuan smiled softly and said in a low voice:

"So many things have happened recently, and with my legs, I guess I can't walk normally anymore, even if I'm filming, there will be flaws."

"It's okay, we..."

Before Mu Yuzi could interject, Lu Qinghuan continued: "And I don't have any idea of ​​filming during this time. If you have a film in your hand, please go and hire other actors for now. will be tiring."

This is the first time that Lu Qinghuan has rejected Mu Yuzi's invitation. Since the last time the two of them met so abruptly, Lu Qinghuan has never refused anything from Mu Yuzi. When she was abroad, it was this man who arranged for her. Mu Yuzi participated in each of their plays, they are like the most familiar partners, and every cooperation is wonderful.

Knowing that Lu Qinghuan was in a very bad mood right now, Mu Yuzi paused for a moment without saying a word. The light rain patted on the shoulders of both of them. Halfway through Lu Qinghuan's walk, Mu Yuzi's wheelchair slipped sideways for some reason. Let them both roll and climb down the mountain.

"It was too dangerous just now."

If it were an ordinary little girl, she would definitely yell, and even subconsciously let go of the wheelchair, but Lu Qinghuan took the lead in stabilizing the wheelchair, and then she tried to find a way to stand up straight, and then she felt apologetic. Said, it seems that he is especially calm and calm when dealing with things.

"Since you don't want to make a movie, I won't force you, but are you interested in acting in a movie?"

During this period of time, Mu Yuzi has been able to play well between TV dramas, movies and dramas. Lu Qinghuan has always been the heroine in her film and television dramas. If Lu Qinghuan doesn't want to make movies or TV dramas this time, acting in dramas is also a good choice.

"As the name suggests, you are singing on stage with heavy oil paint on your face, holding a fan or something in your hand. Your voice is very suitable for this path, but your face is more suitable for acting. If you don't want to act now If so, you can try to act in dramas, such as dramas."

What Mu Yuzi said was not without appeal to Lu Qinghuan. She often saw those people on TV with heavy oil paint on their faces, so they couldn't see their original appearance at all. The oiran or corolla looks majestic.

"I have a book here. The story on it is very simple. It tells the life of a woman. The actors are played by three people. The first one is a little girl playing this person when she was a child, and the second one is a young or middle-aged woman. Acting in the second stage of this person's life, the last one is an old mother acting in the last stage of this person's life, if you like this script, you can go to act in the second stage."

Mu Yuzi handed one of the documents in his hand to Lu Qinghuan, and the two of them had reached a gazebo, so it was called a gazebo, but it looked dilapidated, after all, no one would enjoy the shade next to the mausoleum.

Fortunately, this small pavilion can temporarily cover the pattering rain. After the two of them slapped the raindrops on their bodies, Lu Qinghuan carefully took out the script and read it carefully.

This woman was born in the middle of the last century, and her family was considered very wealthy, like a lady from a landlord's family. But then her fate changed. She met several men and gave birth to her own children, but in the end all of them left. She left, and the scene that touched Lu Qinghuan the most was that the middle-aged woman was sitting on her own pear wood chair, with delicate makeup on her face and a delicate cheongsam on her body, but her eyes were extremely empty, without any waves .

It seems to have seen through everything in the world, but also seems to have lost everything in the world, like an exquisite vase, but there is nothing in the vase.

Isn't this similar to Lu Qinghuan's current state?
Lu Qinghuan shook his head, wanting to smile wryly, but at this moment Mu Yuzi raised his head: "I remember I told you that the protagonist of my work can only be you."