The high-cold actor is clingy by nature

She didn't intend to endure it, but the feeling of being unconditionally protected by others and the feeling of solving it by herself were very different, and she felt happy and happy.

For the sake of his face, the old lady will let it go for a while, but not for the rest of her life. When he is not at home, the old lady still has to solve the difficulties by herself, Ming Wei is very sober.

"If she makes things difficult for you again, remember to find an opportunity to secretly recruit reinforcements. If it doesn't work, we will sever ties with the family and my brother will support you." Ming Chengfeng said this very naturally, as if it was just a trivial matter.

Ming Wei slightly raised his eyebrows, his eyes flickered darkly, stuck out his tongue, and smiled, looking playful and cute, "I know."

Ming Chengfeng closed the door and went out.

She stared at the closed door, slowly wiped her wet long hair with a towel, her face softened unconsciously, he was trying his best to mend the brother-sister relationship that had been lost for many years, without any plans or conditions.

"Wei Wei, aren't you coming back today?!" Xiaoxiao's loud voice shocked her.

"Did something happen?"

"Didn't you talk about a scene today that you were not sure about? You made an appointment with Wu Yan. He is now sitting on the sofa in our house, waiting to play against you!"

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It's over, she forgot about it.

Starting tomorrow, Cheng Xuanji's mentality will begin to change in the solo opera. She only has a certain grasp of this relatively complicated psychology, and she is still a little uneasy.

Only then did they have the cheek to make an appointment to play.

"Then wait for a while, I'll go back now." She thought for a while, and she had her own priorities.

This drama is her first official work, so she has to take it seriously. As for the relationship with Wuyan, she still needs time to think about it.

It's actually getting late, ten o'clock.

With wet hair, Ming Wei spoke to his father and left in a hurry.

"It's in the middle of the night." Ming Zhili looked at her anxious back with deep eyes, "Wu Yan played with her."

Wearing tight-fitting pajamas, Liu Yulan clung to her, and her tone was extremely gentle and tender, "If you have anything to do, call her, don't worry if you're so obedient."

The softness behind him was so tempting as his body twisted, he couldn't help turning around and pounced on it.

After some tiring, Ming Zhili lay on the bed peacefully, with a smile on his lips, looking satisfied, Liu Yulan started to chat, "I have an old classmate, she married a small boss, Life is not bad, no, a few days ago, his husband didn't know what was wronged, and he had to take a ten-year-old child from the orphanage home. She couldn't do it, the child was very skinny, secretly She stole a lot of things from her, and bullied her own son, and she couldn't control her, and she couldn't scold her, and she came to me all day to complain about it."

"The child is not taken care of properly. He is already ten years old, and there is nothing to change."

"Who says it's not? She wasn't brought up since she was a child. Who can rest assured, my old classmate is really pitiful." She said while staring at the face of her husband beside her.

Ming Zhili stopped talking.

Liu Yulan didn't mention this matter anymore, leaned on his shoulder, and said coquettishly, "Look at me, I almost forgot, tomorrow, I ordered a massage for mom, and I happened to go out with mom to relax."

"Ah."

Ming Wei took a taxi back, and the speed was fairly fast, arriving in only ten minutes.

Her hair was half dry, and her dress was already wet at the back.

She hurried into the room, saw Wu Yan staring at her at a glance, and subconsciously stopped in her tracks. After all, the two were still at the stage of quarreling, and her expression was unnatural, "I'm sorry to trouble you, please wait a moment."

Wu Yan dragged her to the bathroom familiarly, "Why did you come back with wet hair?" He said that he had already taken a clean towel and wiped her hair gently.

Ming Wei wondered if there was something wrong with her memory, or something wrong with him, why, taking care of her so naturally, and being so gentle.

"I'm afraid you'll wait too late. Tomorrow's scene will be heavy." She reached out to pick up the towel, but Wu Yan didn't intend to give it to her at all.

"Yeah." Then he picked up the hair dryer and fiddled with his hair while blowing it with great experience.

Through the mirror, Mingwei could see his focused appearance, Wuyan was a head taller than herself, at this moment the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, his slender fingers were running through his hair, and the temperature of the hair dryer was very comfortable.

"See what I'm doing?" Wu Yan raised his head suddenly, and the two people's eyes met, "I know you're handsome, but it's rare to see you looking like a nymphomaniac."

"." A blush flashed across her face, and then she tilted her head, "I was thinking, how should I see you in the play."

"Okay, almost there."

"Thank you."

"Go and change clothes first."

Only then did Ming Wei remember that the back of her clothes were still wet, she entered the room, and the clothes she changed were very thin, almost transparent when wet.

It doesn't matter, just wear a backless outfit.

Ming Wei was wearing cartoon pajamas, short-sleeved shorts, bare-exposed legs without a trace of fat, smooth and smooth-tender like a fine brocade, exuding a faint milk aroma.

"Let's get started." Holding a heavy script covered with post-it notes, she naturally sat next to Wu Yan.

"Let's see the amount of drama tomorrow first." Wu Yan took over some of the script naturally and put it between the two of them, "It's about a dozen pages or so."

"You are just a freshman. You have not been in school for a long time, and you are still not in place in handling the details. You can get this role because you have a good understanding of the script. Come on, let's watch the first scene."

Ming Wei listened carefully, and had to say, what Wu Yan said was very reasonable.

Her acting skills are quite satisfactory, of course, but the role of Cheng Xuanji is not pleasing. If she wants to get rid of the infamy, she has to deepen her level, which requires profound acting skills.

"Cheng Xuanji kidnapped Quan Xiuzhu. This scene was a turning point that caused her to lose control. Facing the person she loved deeply, her selfish possessiveness made her kidnap her. What will she do next?"

"Then she confessed her heartfelt confession. A last attempt on the verge of despair. She must have been terrified."

Wu Yan looked at her with approval, "Okay, then come and try with me."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Yan's expression completely changed.

Quan Xiuzhu's face was gloomy, he didn't raise his head, he just stared at the floor in front of him.

Cheng Xuanji pinched his charming face, slowly lifted it up, looked directly at herself, with extremely sad eyes, "Xiuzhu, you are here."

Quan Xiuzhu smiled very lightly, it was a smile squeezed out by muscle pulling, it was extremely stiff, like a shell, "Tell me, what do you want?"

Even such a smile made Cheng Xuanji's eyes brighten, and she moved more gently, holding his face like holding the most precious treasure in the world, "I like you." Her whole face was alive Get up, like a flower in full bloom.