After wearing it back, I have no feeling for Lao Gong

Serve the incense one by one.

Take pictures, post on Weibo.

Coordinated in an orderly manner.

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The male and female protagonists of "The Secret of the Imperial Tomb" are Tu Wei and Shu Baishuang respectively.

These two are among the new generation of actors, who have both acting skills and looks that are rare.

Shu Baishuang used to stir up a wave of scandals, but now she is more popular than Tu Wei.

After the boot photo was sent out, Shu Baishuang and Tu Wei's fans in the comment area broke out every six to three.

How about another [-]%?

Another [-]% are passers-by.

Passers-by who focused on Minglian.

"I heard that Director Chang is going to recruit a newcomer, please tell me loudly, is it the little brother who is so white that he can shine!!!"

"I don't care, my little brother's posture of offering incense, I will go to P, change him into a red dress, and treat him as worshiping me!"

Of course, they couldn't find Minglian's information.

Because Minglian was too salty before.

After the opening ceremony, the entire crew quickly entered the working state.

Generally speaking, the difficulty of the scenes selected in the early stage is not particularly high.

Not only is it a good start, but if it is NG from the beginning, it will more or less put some pressure on the actor's heart.

Filming is in full swing.

Minglian's script is very complete and interlocking, and there are no logical problems at all.

So much so that I said "following the group", in fact, I had nothing to do after I came in, except for occasional lectures to the actors, and the rest of the time I was paddling.

The most relaxed in the whole group, Ming Lian said the second, no one can recognize the first.

Similarly, in terms of popularity, Secretly ranks first in Minglian.

He looks good and has a gentle personality, and he can even chat with the cleaners who maintain the palace.

In addition, after two or three days, the production crew was able to receive stomach-nourishing soup and various snacks in the name of Minglian.

The crew stayed at the Hongyue Film and Television Base for a month, and the soup and snacks were given away for a month.

And it is also the soup of the surrounding high-end restaurants.

For example today——

"Mr. Ming, your assistant has brought soup to everyone again. You are too polite. I have been in the industry for so long, and this is the first time I have encountered such a happy thing." Shu Baishuang smiled and rolled his eyes.

There is no competition between the screenwriter and the actors, and this gift is not just for her, so I am not afraid of being tongue-tied, of course I am very happy.

Minglian smiled.

Then I heard Shu Baishuang say, "I heard that it's your long-legged handsome assistant who came here this time. Tsk tsk, you can make your debut right away with your good looks. Do all of you good-looking people hang out together?"

Ming Lian sighed with a smile, "Teacher Shu, I thought we were already friends."

"Hahaha yes, I'm good-looking too." Shu Baishuang was wearing a long dress in an ancient costume, looking like a fairy.

When Jiang Jiao walked this way from a distance, he saw Shu Baishuang smiling happily at Minglian.

His eyes dimmed.

A month has passed.

It's really like what Minglian said at the beginning, the phone loves to answer.

His phone calls are usually hung up directly, and Jiang Jiao will send messages instead if he hangs up too many times.

Out of ten messages, only one or two replies will be obtained.

And the reply is relatively short, just like...his original one.

During this month, Jiang Jiao read a lot of books on emotions outside of work, and also read a lot of posts on the forum.

But no matter how many books and posts I read, I can't empathize directly.

Those who have a crush on each other can tentatively comfort themselves that the other party does not know their feelings.

But what about Minglian?

No, not even self-deception.

Unrequited love is a very painful thing.

Tossing and turning can't sleep, can't eat and swallow.

Jiang Jiao used to live in his own small world, and he didn't know what kind of mood Minglian had persevered a few years ago, but now he understands.

Like extremely strong bitter wine, after drinking a cup, the flame burns from the throat to the heart.

Similarly, all the bitterness flowed into the heart, and then turned into tiny needles, traveling along the tendons, and every neuron could feel the pain.

The more he persisted, the more Jiang Jiao regretted it, and the more he felt sorry for Minglian back then.

Ming Lian, who showed a smiling face in front of him, must be so sad behind his back.

He couldn't see it when he was born.

Who should be blamed the most, Jiang Wenxuan?Or blame Qi Xuan?

In fact, it is not, the most to blame is Jiang Jiao himself.

Everything is caused by him.

Jiang Jiao hesitated for a while, and finally walked slowly towards Minglian.

After taking two steps, stop.

Jiang Jiao tightened his grip on the bag he was carrying, he was inexplicably terrified.

On the other side, the sun seemed to be shining brightly, with the warmth of spring and the flowers blooming. Minglian smiled gently and beautifully, a kind of ease that he had never seen before.

It seems that Ming Lian would be better off without him, Jiang Jiao.

But the pause lasted only for a moment, and Jiang Jiao continued to walk forward with firm steps.

Minglian over there had actually seen Jiang Jiao a long time ago. He was 1.8 meters tall and couldn't hide anywhere.

Shu Baishuang also saw it.

Shu Baishuang met Jiang Jiao twice before, once on the day the machine was turned on, once half a month ago, and now is the third time.

Every time I look at it, I feel that Minglian's assistant is really handsome, and he is still naturally handsome without plastic surgery.

only......

"Mr. Ming, is it hard to work for you? Look at your assistant's haggard look. He seems to be much thinner than last time I saw him." Shu Baishuang teased.

If you are someone you meet every day, you may not see any changes, but Shu Baishuang is not.

When she saw it today, she was a little surprised.

Teacher Ming's assistant has lost a lot of weight, his face has become more defined, and the coldness on his body seems to have settled down, turning into an unsheathed sword.

The Hongyue film and television base in Xi'an Province is more than 2000 kilometers away from Nanhai City, and it takes two hours by plane.

Before coming to Xi'an Province, Jiang Jiao stayed up for two whole nights to plan several projects behind the company in advance.

He is prone to dark circles when he stays up late, and he has a particularly obvious constitution for dark circles.

In the past month, I have been rushing to work to squeeze time, and sleeping for four hours a day is too much. Now my eyes are bloodshot and red, and the two dark circles under my eyes are very heavy.

Even if the clothes are neat and the beard is clean, it still makes people feel haggard.

"No, it's not hard at all." Jiang Jiao said quickly.

This was said too quickly, and it was not the attitude of normal employees and bosses at all.

Shu Baishuang was slightly taken aback.

When she was stunned, Jiang Jiao knew that something bad might happen to him again, he glanced at Minglian, but didn't see any expression on Minglian's face.

"Actually, I'm pursuing him." Jiang Jiao was worried.

He was afraid that Shu Baishuang would think that Ming Lian's subordinates were not good, and that Ming Lian was playing tricks on the outside and playing tricks on the inside, so he quickly chose to blow himself up.

Shu Baishuang was shocked.

Not an assistant?

It turned out to be the suitor! !

But after the shock, Shu Baishuang took it for granted.

Teacher Ming is beautiful and talented, so the quality of suitors is not surprising!

"Ming Lian, I brought you soup and snacks." Jiang Jiao untied the bag and took out the soup and snacks inside.

After not seeing Minglian for half a month, Jiang Jiao had something to say, "I heard that the crew's meal time is irregular, and you have a bad stomach, so don't make such a fuss. If it's time for dinner and they are still filming, you can secretly eat first. Once you write the screenplay, the director won’t say anything. If the director disagrees, I’ll go and talk to him.”

"Jiang Jiao." Minglian said with a shallow expression, "You said you wouldn't interfere with my work."

Jiang Jiao froze, and the face that looked a few years old because of staying up all night was obviously at a loss, "I, I don't mean to disturb your work. You are not in good health, and you will feel uncomfortable if you don't eat on time. .”

Minglian laughed, and his peach blossom eyes sparkled, "I thought you didn't know before, but it turns out that you just ignored it subconsciously."

After listening to these words carefully, there was a bit of a smile, but it was just a self-deprecating smile.

Jiang Jiao's haggard face suddenly paled a lot, "I, I..."

In the end, nothing was said.

Do you want to say that you have no subconscious neglect?

But if not, what about the stomach medicine that occasionally appears at home?

What's more, he bought those stomach medicines for Minglian.

I clearly know it.

Justify?

Justification is too weak.

And at this moment Jiang Jiao didn't want to say anything, this marriage would end in divorce, it was indeed caused by him.

These days, Jiang Jiao has dreams almost every night.

I dreamed that I went back to the past, when I was still in high school or college.

But in the dream, his identity was not "Jiang Jiao", but "Jiang Jiao's classmate".

Watching this ridiculous secret love with the eyes of others.

He roared crazily, trying his best to stop this wrong start, but it was useless.

Everything in the dream is carried out according to the trajectory of reality.

From the time he transferred from his second year of high school until the day he got divorced, Jiang Jiao became a bystander, a bystander trapped in a dream.

In the end, he didn't dare to sleep easily.

He was afraid that if he fell asleep, he would return to that dream again.

The sense of powerlessness that could not stop the mistakes from happening, was like tiny worms full of fangs, gnawing at him until his body was bruised and bruised.

Changing the subject somewhat evasively, Jiang Jiao said, "I just asked if you are recruiting for field affairs, and he said yes."

Minglian's eyelids twitched.

Sure enough, at the next moment, Jiang Jiao said, "I said, can I do this? I have strength, and I will definitely be able to use me to move things."

Looking at Minglian timidly, Jiang Jiao whispered, "He agreed."

Shu Baishuang on the side couldn't react.

She looked at Minglian, then Jiang Jiao, and finally her eyes fell on Jiang Jiao's clothes.

As a well-known star, Shu Baishuang has taken on many high-end advertisements, including clothing.

Although she shoots women's clothing, men's and women's clothing are not separated because they are all clothes.

So Shu Baishuang recognized Jiang Jiao's body.

Be darling, the money for a parking space is on your body.

Turning to Shu Baishuang, he thought again.

The stomach-nourishing soup and snacks they ate in the past month must have been prepared by this one, right?

It was just in the name of Teacher Ming.

The high-end restaurants next to the Hongyue film and television base are all engaged in the artist business, the food is delicious, and the price is even more beautiful.

Shu Baishuang weighed it for herself, with her current salary, she would not dare to give it away for a month.

After all, there are so many people in the crew, even if it is not counted as floating extras, there are at least a hundred people including the staff and supporting roles.

Minglian turned his eyes away, not looking at Jiang Jiao.

Jiang Jiao moved the soup on the small table to Minglian's side, "Minglian, drink this, it's good for your stomach."

But just as he finished speaking, Minglian's cell phone rang.

Minglian took out his mobile phone and looked at it, his eyes narrowed slightly, under the long and slightly curled eyelashes, the dim light in his pupils flashed across, adding a bit of color to his whole body.

Caller: old man

"I'm going to answer the phone." Ming Lian said to Shu Baishuang.

Shu Bai nodded.

After Minglian finished speaking, he left without looking at Jiang Jiao.

As for the nourishing stomach soup on the table that Jiang Jiao opened earlier, the poor heat slowly rose, and he tried his best but didn't get the slightest attention.

The cool wind blows, slowly tearing away the heat.

Jiang Jiao lowered his eyes, and the whites of his eyes seemed to turn red again.

Shu Baishuang was a little embarrassed, she tried to talk to Jiang Jiao.

From this point of view, it is a rich person, and there is no harm in being more knowledgeable.

But since Minglian left, Jiang Jiao fell silent.

No matter what Shu Baishuang asked, he didn't answer.

Minglian walked to a quieter corner, and only then did he answer the phone.

"Old man, why did you call me?" Minglian said calmly, as if an ordinary child received a call from his father.

There was silence for a while, as if it was difficult to speak.

Minglian didn't urge him, just waited quietly.

Finally, Minglian heard Ming Yanghui on the phone saying, "Niannian, I plan to divorce your Auntie Nie."