My Cold Gentle Husband

In the end, Qing Wei saw that the emotions of white lightness seemed to be wrong. He asked with concern: "Are you okay?"

Because of the previous things, Qing Wei’s heart was somewhat guilty. I didn’t expect Bai Yu’s great forgiveness.

He has already regarded Bai Xiaoyan as a friend.

White lightly biting his lip and shaking his head: "Nothing."

"If you are in a bad mood, you can take someone else's show first." Qing Wei said.

"No, I can." White lightly shook his head.

“Ready?” Long Yi asked with a walkie-talkie.

Qing Wei was more than an "ok" gesture to him.

"All departments are ready, a!"

The nightingale wore a light gray robes, and the waist was covered with a sleek jade. The long hair was moving with the wind. He was standing in a bleak wood, the branches were bare, and the fallen leaves were thick. layer.

He looked up at the woman opposite, with sadness in his eyes: "Allure, don't you believe me? How can I harm you?"

Sima Qingcheng was in white, the clothes were fluttering, and a scent of scent was emitted. She looked up at the man in front of her and confronted his sad scorpion.

White light suddenly shocked.

Seeing the sad scorpions, as if the time and space were changing, the person standing in front of her became Gu Yuzhi.

He looked at her sadly and asked, "Yan Yan, why should I do this to me?"

"I" white light step forward step, the props sword in the hand fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

"card!"

"White is light, your mood is wrong, come back again." The director's voice was very gentle.

After all, Bai Yanyan took so many days of drama, she rarely ng, is once, is strong, everyone likes strong people.

Long Yi feels that it is understandable that he is not in the state occasionally.

The other staff members are similar to Long Yi’s ideas.

The actor’s filming is not ng, but the white light that has been performing well is suddenly ng, and everyone is still a little surprised.

"Sorry, director." White lightly and faintly returned to God, she looked up to the opposite person, not Gu Yuzhi, is Qing Wei.

White light and hard work to converce the mind.

"Sorry, senior."

"Nothing! Are you really okay?" Qing Wei asked worriedly.

"I'm fine, don't care about me like this, be careful with the son of the rhythm." White lightly jokes, trying to concentrate on yourself.

"Yeah." Qing Wei was more than an ok gesture to Long Yi.

"Go again, a!"

"Allure, don't you believe me? How can I harm you?" Qing Wei read the lines.

"Night! What do I believe in you? Who are you? I have never believed in myself!"

"Allure, so, today you want to kill me? Have you ever loved me?" The nightingale's eyes fell on Sima's sorrow and pointed straight to his sword.

White light, have you loved me? Even if it's just a little bit, one second, is there?

In the white light face, the words of the former Gu Gu’s ancestors before her death were flashed, and a mist appeared in her eyes, and the hand holding the sword was slightly shaking.

"me"

"Card!" Long Yi shouted the card again.

White was light and shocked, and she returned to the scene and turned to look at the studio.

Camera, lighting board, familiar staff, this is the filming scene.

She clenched her fists and tried to control her own flying thoughts.

Feifei rushed in from the field and held a glass in his hand: "Yan Yanjie, what happened? Didn't have a good rest last night, you drink some water."

Bai Liangyan took a sip of water and let Feifei go out. She was very sorry to look at Long Yi: "Sorry, director."

"Nothing, come again." Long Yi's attitude is still very mild.

"a!"

auzw.com "Allure, don't you believe me? How can I harm you?"

Yan Yan, why are you doing this to me?

"Night! What do I believe in you? Who are you? I have never believed in myself!"

"Allure, so today you want to kill me? Have you ever loved me?"

White light, have you loved me? Even if it's just a little bit, one second, is there?

"I"

"card!"

"Again!"

"a!"

"Allure, so today you want to kill me? Have you ever loved me?"

No, you don't, you don't love me.

"I"

"card!"

"Have you ever loved me?"

Correct! She loves me! Uncle, you are better than me. I didn't expect your beloved woman to love me. You lost nothing!

"No! I don't love you! I love you!" White light emotions collapsed.

"Card! White and light, the lines are wrong!"

"card!"

"card!"

"card!"

"card"

Everyone on the scene looks at each other.

"What happened to Bai Guangyan today? This movie has been ng twenty times, too abnormal!"

"It may be something in life that causes the mood to be wrong! She has been performing well before."

"Oh, maybe it is, it seems that I have to work overtime tonight! This scene has been filmed for an hour!"

"No way! The actor's mood is not in place, and ultimately we are unlucky."

At this moment, Zhang Huanhuan sneered at the lips while drinking water.

"Isn't it good to say that the acting is very good? Even Oscar-winning Wu Wei is full of praise? It's really interesting to have such a play, even dozens of times. It turns out that the Oscar-winning movie has a blink of an eye!"

Inside the venue.

Long Yi walked in and looked at the white light with concern: "White is light, you are not in the state today, what happened? Is it too tired to take pictures recently? You should not put too much pressure on yourself, you should relax. Otherwise your mood is not in place."

The thoughts of white lightness are still scattered. Her mind is all over the scenes before death.

She can't imagine that after learning about everything in this life, Gu Yuzhi will be like the past life, so sad and desperate to ask her to love him?

White lightly shook his head, the pain of the temple bursting.

Long Yi saw her in this state and sighed: "This way, you rest for three days, tomorrow is just the Mid-Autumn Festival. You should adjust yourself. After three days, I will see the white light that was once in the past. May I?"

Three days

"Yes!" White nodded lightly.

"That line, go back." Long Yi waved his hand.

Then he informed the actors in the waiting room to shoot first.

Because Long Yi informed the Mid-Autumn Festival that the entire crew had a holiday, so everyone’s negative feelings of being able to work overtime at night were gone.

Seeing the white light, everyone cares a few words.

Only Zhang Huanhuan snorted a few times.

Bai Xiaoyan simply did not have time to take care of Zhang Huanhuan, and her brain was a mess.

She sat down on the stool, and Qing Wei stood in front of her: "What the **** are you doing?"

White lightly looked at him: "Can I ask you a question?"