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Fan Shengmei's new film was filming in the suburbs, and it was troublesome for He Chunxi to go out to the city, so he had to ask someone to bring some snacks over every now and then.After three months, He Chunxi was already smart, but with hard work, his dim sum skills improved rapidly.The notes I brought back gradually accumulated into a jewelry box.

Fan Shengmei always praises her craftsmanship:

"The colors are nicely adjusted."

"The one in the middle looks like a rabbit's long ears."

"It's better to be a little more crispy, but it's also good as it is now."

Not all of them are eaten, and sometimes there are a few complaints:

"There are a lot of mosquitoes here."

"Today's opponent was eating melon seeds while taking part in the show. I told him to go to the side to rest."

"It's raining, it's tide."

There are a few more homely:

"It's cold, remember to add clothes and quilts."

"The perfume I bought, smell it, does it smell good?"

"Eating sweets every day, they all said that I was fat and couldn't fit in my costumes."

In the days when Fan Shengmei was not seen, He Chunxi read these notes one by one, and then laughed to himself, often confusing the servants and guards around him.

In the past three months, the situation has taken a turn for the worse. The Japanese army has deployed a large number of troops and has occupied most of North China. It is difficult to maintain the confrontation.Zhao Rongxuan came home later and later, and his face became more and more ugly.Even He Chunxi, who never cared about political affairs, felt the chilling atmosphere.

"I'm going to the front line, at least half a year, at least a month." Zhao Rongxuan hurriedly explained and set off.Miss him?It seems that there are not many.From the first day she married him, she knew that his world could only accommodate his family, his country, and his soldiers.What was her feeling for him?Stable but not strong, she thought that she would spend her life dignifiedly and virtuously like thousands of married wives like her own mother, the worst thing is that he doesn't accompany her to watch movies, there is nothing to say in this world Are there still few couples?But the appearance of Fan Shengmei cast some light on her peaceful life.

That night, with a burst of exclamation, the entire Zhao Mansion fell into darkness, and He Chunxi asked the people around him in panic: "What's the matter, what's the matter?"

Xiao Yao lit a candle and came over: "Probably there is a power outage. I heard that the power supply was in short supply during the war. We need to cut some civilian electricity."

Just as he was talking, the lights in the Zhao Mansion came on again, and He Chunxi asked, "What's the rumbling sound?"

"Our house has its own generator, so it should be the generator generating electricity."

He Chunxi nodded, and suddenly remembered that Fan Shengmei in the outskirts of the city might not have such good conditions. I wondered if she was afraid of staying alone in a room without electricity, so she hurriedly called the housekeeper: "Go to the set and pick up Miss Fan to the house. As soon as the words were out of his mouth, he thought again, maybe Fan Shengmei would not come, so he simply changed into a fur collar coat: "Take me to the set."

When they drove to the door of Fan Shengmei's residence, He Chunxi got out of the car and was about to knock on the door, but heard a voice in the room. He Chunxi listened quietly, and it was Fan Shengmei who was crying: "Today I realized that your love for me is all deception, but , I don’t want to wake up, I’d rather you lie to me for the rest of my life, until I die!”

He Chunxi was taken aback and knocked hard on the door. When the inner door opened, he saw Fan Shengmei with red and swollen eyes.He Chunxi turned on the flashlight and took pictures inside the room, trying to find the person who made Fan Shengmei cry, only to find that the room was empty.

"Where's the liar?" He Chunxi asked.

"What liar?" Fan Shengmei was baffled at first, and then suddenly realized, "My show tomorrow is the main show, and I can't start work at night, so I will line up at home first."

He Chunxi caressed his heart and prayed: "Amitabha, I was still thinking about fighting that heartbroken man."

Fan Shengmei was moved, funny, and surprised: "Why are you here?"

"There's a power outage. I heard it will last all night. I'm worried that you're afraid, so I'll come to accompany you." He Chunxi said softly, "Long time no see, miss me?"

"Well, you have seen it now, don't worry, don't hurry back, and don't be afraid that General Zhao will miss it." Fan Shengmei didn't answer her directly, and just sent He Chunxi outside the door.

"General Zhao is fighting on the front line. I won't go back tonight. I have already explained to the driver and housekeeper." He Chunxi blinked, her eyes were extraordinarily bright in the dark night, like bright stars, "I will sleep with you." She breathed Rulan in her ear.

When Fan Shengmei was teased by her, her face burned instantly. Fortunately, she was covered by the darkness, so she didn't see her flaws. She lowered her head and said, "I don't have much fun here, what are you doing here?"

"Yes, it's been a long night, what would you like to play?" He Chunxi raised Fan Shengmei's chin with his index finger, and looked at her with a smirk.

No matter how good Fan Shengmei's acting skills were, she couldn't restrain her thumping heart, she tilted her head to one side and avoided it: "Xi, don't make trouble."

He Chunxi was so excited to play, he couldn't stop, knelt down on one knee, pulled the back of Fan Shengmei's hand and kissed: "Can Xiaosheng have the honor to invite Miss Fan to dance with me?"

This kiss passed through Fan Shengmei's whole body like electricity. She was almost defeated. Fortunately, she was leaning against the table behind her. She took out the script from the table and put it in front of her chest: "You like playing a man so much, so help me play it." Bar."

When it came to acting, He Chunxi suddenly became interested, lit a candle, took the script and read it carefully.The faint candlelight was just enough to cut out He Chunxi's silhouette in the dark night, with long eyelashes and clear eyes, Fan Shengmei looked a little crazy.

He Chunxi quickly raised his head: "Well, let's start."

Fan Shengmei auditioned with her a few times, and she was very surprised. Not to mention that He Chunxi's grasp of the characters is not bad, but the fact that the long lines of lines are familiar to her is much better than her real opponent partner, let alone He Chunxi's acting When it comes to men, they are handsome and handsome, which makes people unable to restrain themselves.

After the rehearsal, Fan Shengmei was overjoyed: "Xi, you are simply a genius, you are a natural actor, if you come to compete with me for a job, I don't know how to live."

Being praised by Fan Shengmei like this, He Chunxi felt a little embarrassed: "I have liked acting since I was a child, and wanted to be an actor. But my father disagreed, he said that is not what a decent girl should do..." Speaking of this, she Suddenly realizing something, he hurriedly stopped and looked at Fan Shengmei apologetically.

Fan Shengmei smiled and nodded, expressing that she didn't mind, opened a bottle of red wine, poured a glass and handed it to He Chunxi.

After a glass of wine, He Chunxi couldn't stop talking: "They don't understand art. Now it's a new society, but their minds are still so pedantic. They only think that women's marriage and childbirth are the first priority. Zhao Rongxuan and I are baby relatives. , How ridiculous, now many relatives return the baby, only my father said that General Zhao promised his only son to my He family. I listened to old operas about the orphans of the Zhao family, telling me how the ancients gave up their lives for justice. Sometimes I think, my marriage is probably just to make my father a perfect man."

"However, General Zhao is the head of the four sons of Anping, young and promising, he can be called a good match." Fan Shengmei comforted her.

"Not all good people are good matches. Zhao Rongxuan and I are people from two worlds. You have watched so many movies and acted in so many plays. Don't you know that there should be love between husband and wife?" He Chunxi looked at Fan Shengmei with drunkenness, his cheeks were flushed, and there were indescribable charms in his eyes.

"What is love?" Fan Shengmei asked dully.

"Love means that there are endless things to talk about when we are together, and endless thoughts when we are apart. When you think of this person, you feel that the whole world is better. Every moment, every minute, every second, you are thinking about it. Do everything you can for him, want to see him happy, but if he is sad, your heart hurts too - oh, and also, you should always want to hug him, kiss him, and be with him all the time Together... Hey, look, I don't have these feelings for General Zhao at all. Xiaomei, what are you nodding your head for? Could it be that you loved someone?" He Chunxi asked.

"Me?" Everything Fan Shengmei heard He Chunxi said was exactly how she felt about He Chunxi. It turns out that this is love, but how could she say that the object of this shocking love is a woman, a married woman, Moreover, she is the wife of an unattainable general, so it is better to put away my little thoughts: "I have only acted in the play, but I have never met in real life. What about you? You don't love General Zhao, Have you ever loved someone else?"

"Me," He Chunxi was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes, she muttered one last sentence before seeing Duke Zhou: "I loved Guan Lan before, and now, I love you."