I Became Popular After Secret Marriage with the Actress

Despite being full of curiosity, Director Yuan knew that it was business to film the last scene first, and after everything was ready, the filming started.

The encounter with the Bodhisattva just now was beyond Gu Qingtong's expectations, but it was obviously a false alarm.

She probably knew that she was going to film and didn't want to affect her mood and participation, so Yan Chi didn't ask herself.

So at this moment, Gu Qingtong has left the Oolong just now behind her head and substituted herself into He Haomei who was in conflict and pain.

Since there was no scene, Gu Qingtong has performed and adjusted this scene in front of the mirror countless times.

Gu Qingtong's make-up and styling are pure and simple.

Just one glance, and you will be attracted by those sad eyes.

Yuan Jingyu had a panoramic view of Gu Qingtong's progress.

If at the beginning of the audition, Gu Qingtong's emotional appeal came from her thorough understanding of the role and her hard-working performance.

Gu Qingtong has been edified and enlightened after a few months of playing with Yanchi.

At this moment, she has completely integrated herself and the role, so she is playing herself rather than playing a role.

There is no doubt that Gu Qingtong's plasticity is very strong.

He Haomei is naturally different from Gu Qingtong, who is always confused and optimistic about everything.

Gu Qingtong held the dagger and shrunk her hand and dagger into her wide and flowing sleeves.

The whole palace was empty, only the smell of sandalwood lingered.

Everyone knows that the noble and His Royal Highness have been in a cold war for a long time.

Wake up in the middle of the night and vomit blood.

I would rather be alone in this veil.

When He Haomei appeared outside the palace, everyone around Xuan Qingyun breathed a sigh of relief and dispersed consciously.

It seems that the princess still can't let her go...

His Royal Highness has been thinking about it, and finally has an echo. When I see her coming, I must be very happy.

However, He Haomei had already fallen into darkness and came here with the thought of completely cutting off all thoughts.

Standing at the door of the inner hall, Gu Qingtong just stood silently, she knew that the more she went forward, the more her heart was twisted.

The coldness of the dagger seemed to be biting to the bone.

She suddenly remembered the scene when she first met Xuan Qingyun.

He Haomei got all the trust and heart of Xuan Qingyun at this time, but she also lost her things with the other party.

At this moment, a weak and familiar word came out from the curtain:

"Me...Meier."

This voice was called carefully, it was the humbleness and loneliness that He Haomei had never heard from Xuan Qingyun.

It seems that if the voice is louder, it will scare the nightingale who is thinking about it.

Gu Qingtong was not unfamiliar with Yanchi's voice, and the memory she had seen in her dream floated before her eyes.

Even though she knew it was made by Yan Chi, Gu Qingtong's heart seemed to be slashed by some sharp weapon.

I clearly felt a pain, and then the emotion called sourness spread rapidly.

She has never been reluctant to see Yanchi like this.

Instant absence and inescapable sadness flooded into the eyes, and the changes in the eyes that were too real fell into the eyes of the director and the audience.

The camera also recorded the close-up of this look, as if it lifted the mood to a climax again.

Soon, Gu Qingtong came back to her senses and cleaned up her emotions, as if He Haomei knew that she could no longer be emotional.

The sadness and despair in her eyes are changing, and she is extremely struggling and painful.

I thought Xuan Qingyun was awake, but looking through the red veil, I could see a graceful figure lying on the side of the imperial concubine.

Obviously, Xuan Qingyun was talking in her sleep just now.

In her dream, was she herself... No wonder she was as proud as Xuan Qingyun, and it was the first time she showed such humble pain.

But nothing makes sense.

Thinking of this, Gu Qingtong's eyes suddenly turned cold, dark and lifeless.

As this emotion revealed, her figure also moved, holding the dagger and walking towards Xuan Qingyun step by step.

The bare feet are clearly and silently on the ground, but every step seems to be heavy on the tip of a knife.

I don't know how long it took, Gu Qingtong finally saw Yan Chi.

Her head rested on the couch of the imperial concubine, her face was pale, her hair was scattered around her body, and slipped from her cheeks in a messy manner, like a net bound her.

On the familiar eyebrows and eyes, the fierce and powerful demeanor of the past no longer exists, like a princess who fell from the altar.

Rao is Gu Qingtong, who has never seen Yan Chi so vulnerable and frustrated.

Yan Chi's acting skills are quite good, the first person to be affected is of course Gu Qingtong, who plays with her.

Gu Qingtong's eyes trembled violently, she had clearly decided that she would never be emotional again, but seeing all her pride and vitality passing by like this, she still couldn't help but want to reach out catch.

Xuan Qingyun's sleep has always been very light, and the moment He Haomei walked in front of her, she had a premonition of this familiar atmosphere.

So, Yan Chi opened his eyes, and his light-colored eyes seemed to be filled with countless expectations and obsessions.

Afraid that He Haomei would be worried, she made no sound.

It took a long time to sit up, smile bleakly, and ask:

"Meier...forgive me?"

Xuan Qingyun is not unwilling to put down all her posture to find her, but every time it is a more intense quarrel.

Xuan Yao's death has undoubtedly become a huge gap between the two.

Xuan Qingyun knew better than anyone that He Haomei would never forgive her.

Body and spirit are collapsing together, she is afraid that she will sink in a nightmare when she meets He Haomei's dead eyes and has no thoughts.

But He Haomei came to find herself again.

In her eyes, she even fluctuated because of herself.

This made Xuan Qingyun look forward to it again, so she mustered up the courage to ask, even though she knew it was almost her own delusion.

Excuse...?

He Haomei suddenly wanted to laugh, is she qualified to forgive Xuan Qingyun for those who died?

She won the love of the tyrant through humiliation and forbearance again and again, but she lost her original intention.

It wasn't until after Xuan Yao's death that she knew that the love between the two was completely lost.

"Forgive me? I don't know, I just want to see you."

Gu Qingtong's right hand holding the dagger moved slightly under the sleeve, just like the first assassination.

It's just that she no longer needs any sweet words at this time, and she can also make Xuan Qingyun rely on and trust herself.

As long as she reaches out to Xuan Qingyun, even if she knows it is an abyss and a trap, Xuan Qingyun will hold it without hesitation.

He Haomei, who can achieve her goals, is not happy and satisfied.

Gu Qingtong's gaze was fixed on her left chest, where Xuan Qingyun was blocking the arrow for her and was shot.

It was almost rubbing his heart, piercing the flesh under the collarbone.

He Haomei once held the dying Xuan Qingyun for several days and nights without closing her eyes.

I finally pulled her back from the gate of hell.

But now, she has to insert that dagger again to end it all.

"I see... your wound."

She lied without a trace, in order to reassure the other party, there was a little warmth in her voice for the first time.

She didn't move, but her voice was almost trembling:

"Mei Er, let's just go back to the past, okay?

I am no longer attached to this country. When Xuan Ming grows up, I will withdraw from this power struggle and accompany you to your favorite Jiangnan. "

Xuan Qingyun's life is nothing but the word for power, in order to ascend to the highest position.

Her hands were covered with blood, and the disease had already penetrated into the bone marrow.

But when He Haomei cast her gaze and concern on herself again, it seemed that all obsessions had vanished.

If it was before Xuan Yao's death, this might be the gentlest thing He Haomei heard.

She would agree without hesitation.

But now, all the people she cared about died directly or indirectly under Xuan Qingyun's hands.

She is so alone, she no longer has any thoughts of living.

How can she accept an enemy with blood on her hands and live without any grudges?

Although all the thoughts in my heart have been settled, Gu Qingtong's words are still gentle:

"It's still a long time, I'll talk about this later, don't you just want to tell me this after a few days?"

Speaking, her left hand has been stretched out, and naturally the blue silk scattered on Yanchi's shoulders is pulled back.

The hand touched her heart several times, either intentionally or unintentionally. Obviously, she was looking for a place to kill with one hit, so that the dagger she dropped would not be stabbed in the wrong direction.

The biggest difference between He Haomei and Xuan Yao is that Xuan Yao is cowardly, trapped by love and can't come out again, and would rather die to get rid of this pain.

But He Haomei has more burdens and is more sober.

She has seen blood splattered by relatives, lovers and friends, and her world is not only Xuan Qingyun alone.

She's also really good at it.

"I miss you so much."

Yan Chi smiled and said all her extravagant thoughts and thoughts.

She clasped Gu Qingtong's left hand in her hands, familiar with the scorching temperature, but did not feel the opponent's resistance.

It seems that she is really willing to let go of everything.

As if bewitched, Yan Chi carefully wanted to test her heart further:

"Can you... kiss Meier?"

His eyes were already filled with the humbleness and obsession that he didn't even notice, and he was most afraid of being exposed to He Haomei.

Gu Qingtong smiled and said softly: "Okay."

She leaned down, getting closer and closer to Yan Chi, as if she really wanted to kiss.

At the same time, the right hand that had been hanging by his side was raised inadvertently, and a cold light appeared in his sleeve.

Xuan Qingyun almost suspected that this was a dream she had not woken up from.

But even in a dream, she never kissed He Haomei.

Yan Chi's eyes were fixed on Gu Qingtong's lips, afraid that she would wake up in the next second and disappear.

When He Haomei's lips were only a step away from her, what Xuan Qingyun waited for was not the soft and warm touch, but the sharp pain of the sharp blade piercing the wound again and reaching her heart.

Sure enough, it was not a dream.

And until the end, it was impossible for her to kiss He Haomei.

She swallowed her voice and blood silently.

I didn't look at the wound on my chest, a pair of eyes just hurriedly chased Gu Qingtong, all the expectations that were crushed in their eyes.

At this time, Yan Chi was like a bird whose wings were broken by someone, falling rapidly from the cloud of 10,000 meters.

Dive into an abyss and endless darkness.

All the obedience on Gu Qingtong's face disappeared, and she was numb.

The dagger was drawn from her heart again, and the blood splashed on her sleeves and clothes, like a shocking little red plum.

Yan Chi, who was left without support, collapsed as if she was drained of strength.

Blood poured out from the wound, dyeing the snow-white lining red.

From the moment she decided to start, He Haomei couldn't look back.

I don't want all of her attachment to Xuan Qingyun to show in her expressions, so she hides all her emotions in numbness and doesn't dare to look at Yanchi again.

The rapid loss of blood made Xuan Qingyun know that she was about to die here.

When she wanted to conquer He Haomei, she had known for a long time that she would be attacked.

Since she fell in love with each other, she lost everything.

Death by her hands may be a good way to die.

She laughed at herself, but still asked unwillingly:

"Have you ever had any sincerity towards me?"

"No."

Gu Qingtong's eyes did not fall on Yan Chi, but stared at the blood dripping dagger.

She lied.

Seeing her reaction, Yan Chi kept staring at her and his eyes finally loosened, and finally closed shallowly:

"Meier probably, I don't know how obvious it is when she lied..."

She has always been able to see through He Haomei's lies easily, even with the care and kisses just like a dream.

Just willing to fall into each other's trap.

Hearing this sentence, Gu Qingtong held the palm of the dagger tightly, even if the palm was cut by the sharp blade, she seemed to be unconscious.

The blood of the two was mixed and dripped down the white knuckles.

The woman in front of her has been silent for a long time.

Gu Qingtong walked out of the hall step by step, so cold that she was pulled out of the ice cave.

There is nothing left, until the woman dies, she dare not look at that stunning face again.

She didn't even wear shoes and stepped on the snow with her bare feet, but the coldness seemed to be no match for the biting chill in her heart.

The blood dripped all the way from the couch to the snow outside the hall.

The strong wind blew away her blue silk, and a bunch of red ribbons fell, lying quietly on the snow, attracting Gu Qingtong's attention.

Xuan Qingyun once blindfolded her.

It was also the thing that Xuan Qingyun had to bandage her wound when she was seriously injured last time, and it stayed with her.

This was originally tied on her head, trying to appease and deceive Xuan Qingyun.

Tears poured out at this moment, filling the entire eyes in a moment.

She desperately turned her head, and in the blur of the wind and snow, she took one last look at the man.

What you can see is only the vastness of life and death between heaven and earth.

She is free.

but also bound forever.

Even after hearing the voice of Yuan Dao prompting the end, Gu Qingtong couldn't stop her tears.

The real sad cry is silent, only tears like broken strings and beads keep rolling down the cheeks.

The emotions she poured into the character for three months really made it difficult for Gu Qingtong to get out of this play.

What's more, it was Yan Chi who played against her, and she seemed to really feel the pain in her heart.

If it was an ordinary Gu Qingtong, she would only feel ashamed to cry in front of so many people.

But at this time, Gu Qingtong was so sad for the first time that she couldn't even care about her own image, and her eyes were blurred by tears.

"Tomi, it's alright."

A voice sounded from in front of him, and the figure cast a small shadow in front of Gu Qingtong's eyes.

It seems that every time, Yan Chi doesn't ask himself anything, but only says the reassuring "it's alright".

She'll be fine.

"I...If I kiss you now, can it be considered that Xuan Qingyun was kissed by Meier?"

She opened her mouth with a strong cry and a nasal voice. It turned out that when she was assassinating just now, Xuan Qingyun didn't wait until she died for the kiss that belonged to He Haomei.

"Hmm."

Although she knew that she was in full view, Gu Qingtong still hugged Yanchi's neck, stood on tiptoe and kissed it.

It was the first time that the two of them kissed so openly in front of others, and the beauties were beautifully entangled in the snow.

The kiss between Gu Qingtong and Yan Chi, who had returned to their own identity at the moment, was undoubtedly long and long, and the love seemed to overflow.

It caused everyone to exclaim and jeer.

Gu Qingtong finally got out of the difficulty just now under the wrap of this love.

Hearing the sound outside, her cheeks and ear tips turned red again.

Hurry up and make excuses to let her go.

Knowing that Gu Qingtong was thin-skinned, she retreated a little, looked at the tears on her cheeks and said with a smile:

"Aren't you a fool, your makeup has turned into a kitten's face."

I have to make a final video! How can you be so ugly? !

This made Gu Qingtong, who had recovered, suddenly become alert, shouted, and went to the makeup artist sister to touch up her makeup.

When she came back again, the whole crew was in a happy atmosphere.

After all, acting under Yuan Jingyu is always striving for perfection.

At this moment, I suddenly relaxed and let myself go.

Gu Qingtong was just like them, relieved.

Not only as the starring role, but Gu Qingtong couldn't have been criticized by Yuan Dao and corrected it over and over again.

Yan Chi knew that this would make Gu Qingtong improve, and would not say anything, but after every difficult scene, he would go to comfort his little wife.

Finally done!

Gu Qingtong also relaxed, but she hadn't run back to Yan Chi.

I was surrounded by several crew members and wanted to take a group photo together.

Gu Qingtong was not rescued until she was called to cut the cake.

Facing the camera that was taking a group photo, she and Yan Chi stood side by side, both of them holding the plastic knife.

But while Gu Qingtong was concentrating on shouting "great luck" with everyone.

Yan Chi's hand suddenly moved down a little, wrapping her hand and holding it, pulling the cake fork down to the end.

"Ah! What are you doing, you were photographed!"

Gu Qingtong exclaimed at Yanchi.

Looking at the big cake in front of her, Gu Qingtong suddenly had an idea.

As soon as she pouted, she picked up a bit of cream with a fork and slapped it on Yan Chi's face.

After doing all of this, it seems that I am afraid that the words will be late and come back.

No one expected that the unsmiling Yan Chi would be the first person to "smear the cake" in the film crew's finalizing activities.

You know, Yanchi has never been wiped before.

Gu Qingtong obviously did what everyone has always wanted to do but dare not do.

Instead, she pinpointed Gu Qingtong's position, walked through the crowd, and approached her quietly.

Gu Qingtong was looking to the other side to look for Yan Chi, but she didn't know that she would be caught in the next second, imprisoned in Yan Chi's arms, unable to break free.

"Sister Wuwu, I was wrong!"

She admits her mistake quickly, but it is too late.

"Tongtong knows how to apologize," although it was a strong tone, but there was still a smile on Yan Chi's mouth, "You have to lick the cake clean."

Only then did Gu Qingtong know the conspiracy of her not wiping her cheeks.

It's too embarrassing to lick even though there are no people here!

I immediately refused: "No, it's all liquid foundation."

"I had already removed my makeup when I just cleaned the artificial blood bag, which is not an excuse.

Is there a price to pay for the bad things Tongtong did? "

The gentle and strong breath lingers around Gu Qingtong.

Running and unable to escape, Gu Qingtong could only helplessly stick out her pink tongue, and the tip of her tongue rolled the snow-white cream into her mouth little by little.

Although I was careful, it was impossible to avoid licking Yan Chi's cheek.

When the cake is clean, the water stains left behind.

Just looking at it, Gu Qingtong blushed.

I hurriedly took out a tissue to help her wipe it clean, and said with a pouting: "It's all right now!"

"

Gu Qingtong didn't expect Yan Chi to remember this, and she suffered a sudden cardiac arrest and insisted:

"Of course I'm learning to act haha, I've been preparing for today's drama!"

After finishing the production, the evening celebration feast began.

Because it is relatively remote, the banquet venue was directly selected at the hotel where the crew settled down for the sake of convenience.

After the banquet is over, Gu Qingtong and Yan Chi will probably stay in the hotel for the last day, and fly back to City A the day after tomorrow to participate in the warm-up live broadcast of the variety show.

"Teacher Yan," Yuan Jingyu finally got some rest, apparently not forgetting what he had heard before, he found Yan Chi and asked quietly, "I recently Listen to the staff discussing, you..."

Yan Chi gave Shangyuan Jingyu the same familiar gossip eyes as those others, and his heart moved slightly: "What's wrong?"

"First of all, it's not what I said!

They said, you can't do it, it seems that Qingtong is disgusted by Qingtong because of poor technology? "

"Really or not? Is there such a thing?"