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A few things went well, Xie Jinglin was very emotional, and even surprised everyone.This also made He Wenxuan more worried about Xie Jinglin's psychological state under the surface while he was happy.

Today's shooting is over, and the staff is cleaning up the set. He Wenxuan walked to Xie Jinglin's side, with undisguised worry in his eyes: "Jinglin, are you okay?"

"It's not a problem to fight another 800 years." Xie Jinglin sat on a chair under a tree, half of his face was hidden in the shadow of the tree, and a ray of red sunset spread on the other half of his face, making his complexion more transparent.

He took a bottle of mineral water in his hand and took another sip, his Adam's apple moved up and down, looking at the setting sun in the distance, his eyes were full of the blood of the setting sun.

He was very tired, and he took off the disguise of a good boy in front of He Wenxuan. There was Song Bai who was disheartened, and Xie Jinglin who was chasing the sun.

He Wenxuan was sure that Xie Jinglin's emotions could be controlled, so he stopped talking and patted Xie Jinglin on the shoulder.

In the evening, Xie Jinglin was reading the script in his room. Tomorrow was his most important and last major event.Sitting in Song Bai's position in Song Bai's room at this moment, watching Song Bai's fate, it feels very strange.

Someone knocked on the door, he pulled some Xie Jinglin out of Song Bai, got up and went to open the door.

"Sister?" Xie Jinglin was a little surprised, except for the confrontation, Ning Bing rarely came to his room to look for him, and there was no rivalry with Ning Bing tomorrow.

"Oh, I just came to see you." With a gentle smile on her face, Ning Bing held a plate of grapes in her hand, "It's just washed, it's very sweet."

Xie Jinglin took it: "Thank you sister, come in and have a seat."

Ning Bing did not shirk, walked into the room, sat on the only chair in the room, Xie Jinglin followed behind, did not close the door, sat on the bed, and put the grapes on the table.

"Xiao Xie, will school start next week?" Ning Bing had a very relaxed attitude, chatting with Xie Jinglin as if she was talking about everyday life.

Xie Jinglin gradually understood that Ning Bing was worried about him, probably because her opponent played with her emotions during the day, making her afraid that he would really miss him.

After chatting for a while, Xie Jinglin frowned, smiled meekly and said, "Don't worry, sister, I will come out soon after entering the show."

Ning Bing smiled: "That's good, life is so beautiful, even if there are obstacles, you can always find a way to get over it. You are my good brother, the coil is smooth, and the future can be expected. My sister is looking forward to your well-being."

She is a drama idiot, during the time she spent with him, she had already let go of her prejudices.Xie Jinglin's acting skills are quite aura, which cannot be learned. Although there were some problems with some technical aspects such as walking positions at the beginning, after two months of shooting, he has become very comfortable in front of the camera.

Ning Bing had a faint feeling in her heart that she was witnessing the growth of a future actor.

The two chatted for a few more words, and Ning Bing left.

Xie Jinglin looked at the crystal clear grapes on the table and felt warm in his heart, so he sat back and continued to read the script.

Not long after, someone knocked on the door again.

"Angkor?" Xie Jinglin opened the door and saw that it was Wu Zihuai, "Are you playing the right role?"

"Oh, oh no, I just came to see you." Wu Zihuai paused, "How are you getting ready?"

"I'm reading the script." Xie Jinglin said, "Come in."

"No, it's nothing important." Wu Zihuai refused, and stood at the door chatting casually, while observing Xie Jinglin's expression calmly.

His role in the play is very dirty to Song Bai, he is afraid that Xie Jinglin will feel uncomfortable if he appears, let alone enter the room and share the same room with him.

Xie Jinglin probably understood Wu Zihuai's reason for coming, he was a little bit dumbfounded, he really wasn't so fragile, it seems that his acting style left a deep impression on people, which worried everyone.

"Angkor, I have some grapes. Sister Bing sent them just now. They are very sweet. Would you like some?" Xie Jinglin said.

"Ah? Okay." Xie Jinglin turned around and went back to pick a few knots of grapes. Wu Zihuai took the grapes, confirmed that Xie Jinglin was still in a good mood, and left, "Then I won't bother you, don't wait until it's too late."

Xie Jinglin said yes with a smile, closed the door and returned to his seat.

However, the stools were not warm, and there was another knock on the door.

It's very lively here tonight.

"Yi You?" Xie Jinglin raised his eyebrows, a little surprised, he and Yi You had very little rivalry, the two of them were not familiar, and Yi You had never approached him in private.But he thinks Yi Youren is pretty good.

A familiar scent came into his nose, Xie Jinglin noticed the bag in Yi You's hand, with three letters "KFC" that he was very familiar with printed on it.

"Do you want to eat supper?" Yi You smiled and showed eight teeth, which were particularly eye-catching in the dark corridor.

"Okay." Xie Jinglin laughed and let Yi You in.

The two shared a fried chicken, and Yi You changed his image of being a seldom talker on set, chattering endlessly, and he didn't look like the sunny boy character set by his agent.Although the two have little contact, they are both young boys, and it is not awkward for them to chat.

After eating the fried chicken, Yi You took off the disposable gloves and cleaned up the mess: "Brother, I'll go first, go to bed early."

Yi You is indeed a fool.Xie Jinglin smiled and sent another person away.

He could feel that Yi You came here because he was worried about his mental health.

He is really not as fragile as everyone thinks. He is deeply involved in the play. When acting, he is the character himself. It seems that he can't get out of the play. In fact, he is just immersed in the play itself. Xie Jinglin is still there, Xie Jinglin is just hidden by him In a small corner, it can be released at any time.

Time passed bit by bit, and no one should come to him.Xie Jinglin sat on the chair and stretched, just when there was a knock on the door.

Xie Jinglin paused while stretching, feeling a little puzzled, got up and opened the door.

"Brother Fu?" Xie Jinglin was quite surprised when he saw the person's eyes widen subconsciously and raised his eyebrows, and then saw the wine bottle in Fu Xinglang's hand, his eyes lit up.

"Come in quickly." Xie Jinglin let Fu Xinglang into the room and closed the door himself.

Fu Xinglang took out two wine glasses again as if by magic, put them on the table, took out a corkscrew from nowhere, opened the wine bottle and poured it for Xie Jinglin himself.

The rich aroma of the wine wafted away, and Xie Jinglin's beautiful peach blossom eyes slightly narrowed.

"Just have a drink." Seeing Xie Jinglin's intoxicated expression, Fu Xinglang laughed and pushed the wine glass to him.

Xie Jinglin's eyes were shining brightly. He picked up the wine glass, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath again: "Romanee-Conti? Brother Fu's collection?"

Fu Xinglang raised his eyebrows slightly: "It's not considered a treasure, I still have it in my wine cellar, if you want a few bottles, I'll give you a few bottles."

How many bottles!Xie Jinglin seemed to have heard some great news, his eyes lit up: "Then I won't be polite."

"But this bottle." Fu Xinglang put the cork back into the mouth of the bottle, "I'll keep this bottle for you first, and I'll give it to you after filming."

It means that this bottle is also his, Xie Jinglin feels that tonight has gained a lot.

Drinking under the moon, I am satisfied.

The next day was Xie Jinglin's last big show.

On the second day after Song Sheng and Song Bai's siblings talked at night, Song Sheng went on a temporary business trip, only Song Bai was at home, and Liang Huai coaxed Song Sheng to get the key to the small attic.

Song Bai stayed in the room alone, these few days he was trapped in pain and entanglement all day long, he didn't understand why he was living a good life like this.

Is it his fault?Song Bai thought, but he obviously didn't do anything.

But without him, wouldn't my sister's life be easier? She could have enjoyed the inheritance left by her parents alone and lived a good life. Would she have found a boyfriend and been happy long ago in these years?

Song Bai was protected too well, his nature was pure white, and he was too beautiful.

The door was pushed open suddenly, Song Bai was startled, and turned to see Liang Huai.

"My sister isn't here, what are you doing here?" Song Bai immediately stood up, his expression full of alertness.

"Yeah, Shengsheng isn't here." Liang Huai closed the door, stared at Song Bai closely, pressing every step of the way.

Song Bai Tui had no choice but to put his hands on his chest, trying to push Liang Huai away.

But there was a huge difference in strength, Liang Huai not only did not move at all, but also grabbed Song Bai's wrist with his backhand, and then pressed him up.

Song Bai struggled desperately like he was crazy, but was thrown onto the bed, Liang Huai pressed on him and held him tightly, Song Bai couldn't move.

"Okay, click!" He Wenxuan frowned and stared at the monitor, "It's over. Take a break and get ready for the next one."

Wu Zihuai immediately got up when he heard the "click", and looked at Xie Jinglin nervously: "Sorry."

It's not the first time he has played an intimate scene with an actor, but he has never been so nervous except for the first time that year.

I always feel that they are too beastly, Xiao Xie and Song Bai are such good children, Liang Huai is really not human.He cursed inwardly.

Xie Jinglin was still recovering. Hearing Wu Zihuai's apology, he just shook his head slightly and didn't speak.

The next one will start soon.

Song Bai opened his eyes, he was already numb from the pain, he stared blankly at the skylight, where a few stars were scattered here and there.

There was silence between heaven and earth, obviously it was late at night, and he was the only one in the small attic.

Song Bai suddenly raised the corners of his mouth and stretched out his thin arms. His skin was like fine white jade. Liang Huai was very cautious and hardly left any traces on Song Bai's body.

He took the paper cutter on the table, and with the last bit of strength, he slashed at his wrist.

The white roses were stained blood red and gradually withered.

White Rose died, by suicide.

"Crack! Xie Jinglin, finish!" The scene was silent for a long time before He Wenxuan's voice came out.