My Sister is a Big Star

At ten o'clock in the evening, after enjoying a sumptuous dinner, Mo Chenfeng sat at the desk in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, smoking and meditating, the dim yellow desk lamp illuminating the curves of his sharp-edged side face.

The door of the bathroom clicked, and hot air came out like a veil. Chu Xiangxiang's tall figure was wrapped in a bathrobe, her waist was corseted, her chest was tall and straight, and her beautiful face was rosy.

Beauty out of the bath picture!

Mo Chenfeng was dumbfounded.

He got up suddenly, hugged her, breathing quickly, and threw her on the soft and elastic bed.

"Are you nervous?" Mo Chenfeng propped his body on his elbows, looking down at her from a height.

Chu Xiangxiang blushed and nodded.

"first?"

Blushing even more, she nodded again.

"It's my first time too." Mo Chen's calm voice was like a bomb, and Chu Xiangxiang suddenly opened his eyes.

"Very surprised?"

"Um."

Mo Chenfeng rarely showed a warm man's smile, and said again: "Do you regret it?"

Do you regret it?

Chu Xiangxiang asked herself in her heart, at this moment, the inside and outside of the play seemed to merge into one, she shook her head and said softly: "I don't know what will happen in the future, but I do, and I don't regret it."

After finishing speaking, her eyes lit up, she stared at Mo Chenfeng, and said a thousand words into one sentence: "What about you, do you regret it?"

A trance appeared in Mo Chenfeng's eyes. He shouldn't be in a trance. It wasn't written in the script, but he was indeed in a trance.

And the director, Mo Yu, also forgot to shout Ka!

The lighting was soft and the scent of shampoo wafted in the air.

In a word, a question is obviously very simple, but it is difficult for people to speak.

Silent, silent.

After a long while, Mo Chenfeng finally spoke. It was no longer the sound of thick ice cubes hitting, but a hoarse voice with a meaningful expression. He said, "No matter before or in the future, I will never regret it."

Their lips touched each other, and they were lingering on the bed, but when Mo Chenfeng's hand was pressed on the waistband of the bathrobe, Chu Xiangxiang woke up like a dream, and pressed his hand hard, with a soft but firm voice: "No, don't ,I'm not ready yet"

The camera stopped on Mo Chenfeng's face, stunned and dazed, frowning slightly, finally stretched out, and chuckled: "Then I'll give you time for a song."

"Very good, once!" Mo Yu shouted.

The staff in the room breathed a sigh of relief.

The assistant director asked: "Don't you want to reshoot? Many lines are wrong."

"It's okay to be wrong." Mo Yu closed his eyes, reminiscing about the clip just now, "That feeling, the feeling from the performance, is better than the original! It's so perfect, there are so many words in a few eyes and a few words." Tangled, so many troubles. What I want is this kind of puzzling and profound segment, because after this segment, the plot will have a turning point."

Qin Baobao took off his bathrobe, and inside was a v-neck low-cut sweater with trousers rolled up to his calves, dressed as if he was out of the bath. She put on her robe, looking a little sad.

After acting for so many days, she has a deep sense of substitution for the role of Chu Xiangxiang. In layman's terms, she has entered the play a little too deeply. He even imagined her as another baby Qin.

Why depression? Why do you say this is the turning point of this movie?

In fact, according to the routine of female frequency articles, in this case, it is basically not suitable for children to omit five hundred words, which is appropriate. But not here, Chu Xiangxiang refused, which in itself explained a lot of things. Readers who are familiar with the rhythm of female frequency texts should frown and find that things are not simple

At this point, the door of the dormitory was closed early. Fortunately, Chu Xiangxiang's home is very close to the university. Mo Chenfeng drove her home without turning on the navigation or giving directions. He sent Chu Xiangxiang several times.

There is a street full of sycamore trees outside Chu Xiangxiang's community. As usual, Mo Chenfeng parked the car, and the two of them strolled under the sycamore trees and walked slowly towards the community.

Mo Chenfeng was wearing a dark black short jacket, cold and silent. Chu Xiangxiang took his arm, and the shadows of the two merged together, the old man being pulled by the street lamp.

There was a little bit of an accident today. The two of them were bumped into by Chu's father who was returning from drinking at an old friend's house at the gate of the community.

Chu Xiangxiang let go of Mo Chenfeng's arm in a panic, and shouted in panic: Dad!

Papa Chu looked at them for a moment,

Unexpectedly calm, "How long has it been, the young man looks handsome, what's his name?"

Mo Chenfeng held Chu Xiangxiang's hand, and said with a textured voice of ice cubes, "Hello, Uncle, Mo Chenfeng."

Chu family!

Mo Chenfeng was sitting on the sofa, facing Chu Xiangxiang's family of three, the obedient girl leaned against her mother, Chu's mother and Chu's father looked at Mo Chenfeng, with sharp eyes like a businessman picking goods.

It is said that the mother-in-law looks at her son-in-law, the more she likes her son-in-law, the more she loves her, but the more her father likes her, the more she looks at her, the more frightened she becomes.

This young man looks very much like an old friend of hers, very similar.

"Your surname is Mo, what do you do at home?" Mother Chu asked.

"My family runs a company." Mo Chenfeng spoke slowly, without any nervousness.

Mother Chu reached out to hold the teacup, her tone was casual, but her eyes never left him: "What company?"

"Mo Group."

Mother Chu's hand trembled, the teacup was overturned, and the scalding hot tea spread along the coffee table.

"Who are you, Mo Yinian?"

"My father." Mo Chenfeng answered truthfully.

Swish!

Mother Chu stood up abruptly, her face pale, and the three of them looked up at her. Mother Chu didn't explain, she swayed and rushed into the room with strides.

Chu Xiangxiang had never seen his mother lose her composure like this, she was at a loss, and was stunned: "Dad, what's wrong with Mom?"

Father Chu glanced at Mo Chenfeng, as if he had thought of something, his expression suddenly became complicated, and he said, "I'll go in and have a look."

After a few breaths, the emotional voices of Chu's mother and Chu's father came, mixed with the cry of collapse.

Mo Chenfeng listened attentively, and vaguely heard a few words: "He is Mo Yinian's son", "They can't be together", "It's a crime", "Now is not the time to talk about these things, first ask the children how far they are?" "It's fragmented, no matter how much it is, I can't hear it clearly.

Mo Chenfeng's heart suddenly sank.

Soon, Father Chu came out of the room with an ugly expression on his face.

Chu Xiangxiang asked, "Dad, what's the matter?"

Father Chu sat down and said in a deep voice, "Xiangxiang, how far are you two?"

Chu Xiangxiang blushed, not knowing how to answer.

Mo Chenfeng was straightforward: "Uncle has something to say."

Chu's father looked at the ceiling and said nothing for a long time, before sighing for a moment: "Xiangxiang, I have something to tell you. Actually, I am not your biological father."

a bolt from the blue!

The camera showed Chu Xiangxiang, her face was full of astonishment, horror and bewilderment.

"Dad? What are you talking about? I'm not your own? Then who am I?"

Father Chu looked at Mo Chenfeng and said word by word, "He is your half brother."

Mo Chen felt like being struck by lightning.

Papa Chu told the story in detail. Mama Chu and Papa Mo were lovers back then, and they made a private decision for life, but because of the objection of the man's parents, they finally separated.

After breaking up, Mother Chu found out that she was pregnant. Mother Chu was lucky to have a childhood sweetheart who always loved her, that is, Father Chu. Chu's father asked her to give birth to the child and raise it as her own.

Chu's father said dejectedly: "Originally, you would never know about this in your whole life."

How good luck tricks people!

"Ka!" The moment Mo Yu yelled out Ka, all the staff and actors present breathed a sigh of relief.

They shot this scene nine times.

"There will be a crying scene, we will try to finish filming it today." Mo Yu said.

Qin Ze joked, "Why are you crying? Director, is it okay? My sister is the best at this!"

He kicked Qin Baobao.

Mo Yu's heart moved, and he changed his words: "Let's try it first, it mainly depends on President Qin's condition, if it doesn't work, you can pick it up tomorrow."

For professional actors, it is not difficult to cry, but for non-professional actors, it may take a long time to cry. The representative character: hold down Beibei.

But crying out and crying well are two different things.

Qin Ze's words reminded him that the next crying scene, Mo Yu felt that it was unlikely to be successful because it was too difficult. Desperation, sadness, the pain of despair, and the unwillingness to be expected.

How could Qin Baobao understand the despair of "the person I love the most is actually my younger brother"?

Therefore, this paragraph can only test the waters first. Mobile phone users please browse and read for a better reading experience.

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