The hidden marriage with her overturned

Yun Lian's alarm clock rang, and she immediately got out of sleep. As usual, she had to stretch first to let her body stretch out.

As soon as she stretched out her hand today, when her hand touched Xia Zhixing, she suddenly remembered that she didn't sleep alone last night.

It was only six o'clock, and the curtains were drawn last night.

The light in the room has nothing to do with brightness, so Xia Zhixing's entire face cannot be seen clearly.

All the memories before going to bed came back.

Yun Lian swallowed.

Xia Zhixing's breathing was steady and even, Yun Lian half propped up his body, looked at Xia Zhixing with his head sideways, leaned over after a few seconds, kissed Xia Zhixing's chin, and then lightly lifted the Open the quilt and get up.

Because Xia Zhixing was sleeping, Yun Lian did everything on tiptoe.

And also sent a message to Xiao Xiao and the makeup artist in advance, telling them to keep their voices down when they came.

Fortunately, Xia Zhixing still has to wear an eye mask when sleeping, and turning on the lights won't have much impact.

Xiao Xiao came in with breakfast, and saw Xia Zhixing sleeping on the bed, she immediately looked away, telling herself not to be curious and not to look.

No wonder Sister Yun asked her to come in quietly.

Co-authoring is afraid of disturbing Teacher Xia.

After a while, the make-up artist knocked on the door with a bag, Xiao Xiao immediately went to open the door, put his index finger in front of his mouth, and made a "shh" gesture.

The makeup artist's name was Zhu Ru. Seeing Xiao Xiao like this, she nodded and said in a very low voice, "I know."

I know to keep my voice down.

Just knowing that Gui knew, when she came in and saw a person lying on the bed, Zhu Ru was also taken aback.

Her eyes looked back and forth between Yun Lian and the person on the bed, and she still hadn't recovered, but she didn't look any further, her job was just to put on Yun Lian's makeup, and she cared about things other than work. her style.

Yun Lian had already had breakfast, and was sitting in front of the vanity mirror. She saw Zhu Ru's expression, and twitched the corner of her mouth: "Teacher Zhu, she is my wife."

Zhu Ru: "Okay."

Zhu Ru showed a smile: "Happy for a hundred years, Mr. Yun."

"Thank you."

Because there is still someone sleeping, Zhu Ru usually chats while doing makeup for Yun Lian, so today I will omit the chatting.

Xia Zhixing was woken up by the phone call. She touched the phone next to her, took off the blindfold and closed her eyes. After seeing the caller ID clearly, she swiped to answer: "Mom, why are you calling so early?" something?"

"Knowledge."

"Where are you in Qicheng now?"

"Come here on business."

"Have you seen Lianlian?"

"See you." Xia Zhixing squeezed his brow with the other hand, and then checked the time on the phone.

eight o'clock.

Her alarm clock is eight twenty.

Yun Lian had already left, and she was the only one in the room.

Qin Min said again: "You, haven't you been in touch with your master for a long time, the old man is in Qicheng now, you can find some time to visit him."

"Is Master in Qi City?"

"Yes."

"He must be still angry with you. You can buy some tea that he likes to drink."

"I see."

"I'll call him in a minute."

"Okay, get up, it's getting late."

Xia Zhixing put the phone aside and looked at the ceiling.

Her master has only been her apprentice in this life, but because of the marriage with Yun Lian before, the old man felt that it would be impossible not to have a wedding, and to be married if he got married in a splendid manner. I have a very different opinion from Master on one matter.

So Mr. Sun hasn't contacted her until now.

It has been more than three months.

Xia Zhixing sighed, glanced at it, and saw the notification of WeChat messages on the phone.

She took it.

It was Yun Lian who sent it half an hour ago: [I'm going out, see you tonight. 】It is a very simple sentence, but it is full of many warm feelings.

The corners of Xia Zhixing's mouth twitched, and the images of last night flashed in his mind.

Although she can't see anything, it doesn't prevent her from having many memories

Yun Lian buried her face in the hollow of her shoulder.

Yun Lian called her name countless times.

The warmth and moistness touched by her fingertips.

Everywhere her lips pass.

Xia Zhixing pursed her lips, and then turned off the alarm clock.

Time to take a shower now.

Yun Lian was also a little absent-minded. She thought about it all the way in the car and fell into doubts about her own cognition.

No way?

Why did she lie down so naturally last night?

When she arrived on the set, she was still thinking about this question, but on the surface it looked like she was thinking about other things seriously.

Luo Anjun came a few minutes after she arrived: "Morning, Lianlian."

"Morning." Yun Lian came back to his senses and replied one word.

This greeting pattern is the same every day, but Luo Anjun has changed a little bit, she used to ask Yun Lian if she would like something to eat, but now she consciously doesn't ask anything.

Because the answer will not change.

Yun Lian would not accept her invitation, nor would he change her feelings a little bit.

Luo Anjun clearly recognized this point, and he was a little relieved.

After sitting for less than ten minutes, today's scene is about to begin.

The plot of this martial arts drama is compact, but only [-] episodes were reported when it was filed. In the current film and television era where TV dramas often have [-] or [-] episodes, this number of episodes is already considered small.

Less for less, well-made.

Director Cheng has very high requirements on the state of the actors, and even if there is a slight flaw in the shot, he will not let it pass, and he will do it again.

It has been two months since the filming of this film, Yun Lian has gotten used to the rhythm of the director, and has learned a lot from it, and every time she shows her best state, she never It is also a kind of stubbornness to perfuse yourself and others in this regard.

However, during the break between filming, Xia Zhixing immediately came to mind and wanted to contact Xia Zhixing, but when he saw the time, it was not appropriate.

Xia Zhixing is currently visiting the largest art gallery in Qicheng with his colleagues. There is an art exhibition being held here, and the group of them automatically lowered the volume when they entered.

The curator is very kind, and the introduction of the gallery is very smooth, with all the advantages and disadvantages mentioned.

"Our museum is large in scale, but it's a bit far from the city center..."

It's not really close, it took four or 10 minutes by taxi to get there.

It's a bit remote here, and there are not many people coming and going, but the scenery outside the museum is good, and the decoration of the gallery is also exquisite.

Today is a working day, not many people come here to see the art exhibition, but there is still some traffic.

Xia Zhixing listened quietly, without saying a word.

Old Zhao looked at her several times, and tried to say something, but Xia Zhixing didn't make eye contact with him at all, and there was no unnecessary expression on his face.

Old Zhao swallowed nervously. Now that he thought about it, he realized what he had kicked.

Mr. Sun has been Xia Zhixing's apprentice for so many years, and the industry has already spread the word.

Mr. Sun is extremely defensive. Anyone who provokes his disciples will have no good fruit to eat.

I really didn't resist the temptation yesterday, and still had a fluke mentality...

When Lao Zhao thought of this, his body became hot.

He wanted to test Xia Zhixing's tone, but he really couldn't speak in the current situation.

One is at work, and the other is that I don’t know how to ask.

Old Zhao's brains are all devoted to this matter now.

After finishing the gallery, the curator smiled at Xia Zhixing: "Mr. Xia, send my regards to Mr. Sun."

"I will." Xia Zhixing nodded and smiled.

"So……"

"Should we discuss the specific details in the office this afternoon?"

"It's almost time for dinner now."

Only now did Xia Zhixing have time to take out her mobile phone. She walked behind the line, flipped through her address book, thought for a while, and called Master.

Mr. Sun's name is Sun Runde. He is 70 years old this year. He has a strong body and looks much younger than his actual age.

Xia Zhixing was spotted by him when he was 13 years old and became his apprentice.

13 years have passed.

The sun fell on Xia Zhixing's body, but the sun wasn't vicious. She was more nervous about contacting Master.

After about ten seconds passed, Elder Sun answered the call. Before Xia Zhixing could speak, he spoke first: "Oh, do you still remember me as an old man?"

"Master, what did you say?"

Elder Sun snorted coldly and didn't reply, Xia Zhixing had already imagined him blowing his beard and staring.

"Master, I'm in Qicheng now." Xia Zhixing pursed his lips.

"My wife is here too. I'll call her together. Do you think so?"

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