Outrageous

Lu Zhiwei watched Sang Wanci stand up, bend down and tell the staff around him that it's hard work, and then walk towards him with his clothes fluttering.

She took a few steps back with a guilty conscience.

—Who can tell her why Sang Wanci accurately positioned her!

The weather is very good today, and the brilliant sky light is spilling in from the wide open door next to it.

The golden powder-like light gleamed across Sang Wanci's skirt and cloak.

The moiré pattern on the cloak surged like flowing water, as if it had come to life in an instant, constantly following the footsteps of Sang Wanci.

She was in the light, her face was only slightly pink, but it was already perfect as a carved artwork, with impeccable sophistication everywhere.

Such a perfect person is walking towards him step by step, Lu Zhiwei unconsciously held his breath, as if he was afraid that his breath would break the porcelain doll and break this beauty.

Seriously, seeing this face too much, she is almost turning into a face powder.

It's human nature to love beauty. If she really becomes a fan, we can't blame her for her lack of determination!

"Lu Zhiwei."

Guangying stopped chasing, and Sang Wanci stopped in front of her, her expression calm.

"You just photographed me?"

Since she can see Lu Zhiwei boasting about herself like a group leader every time she finishes filming, she also feels that Lu Zhiwei is very comfortable when she is boasting people, so she will habitually find it every time she finishes filming. Lu Zhiwei's position is ready to be reviewed by true love fans.

It’s just that today’s true love fan seems to have added something else to her.

"..."

Lu Zhiwei's scalp numb in distress.

The incident of being caught by the person involved in a sneak photo shoot really makes people want to find a place to get in from any angle.

But it doesn't matter, she still has a fan vest!

With this layer of fan vest in, it is like a resurrection armor.

Little fans think that idols look good in filming, so secretly taking a souvenir photo is excusable!

She thought about her words, and was about to speak, but she was taken the lead by Sang Wanci: "How is the filming, let me see."

When she said this, her face was very calm, with only a slight curiosity in her tone.

Lu Zhiwei: "?"

This reaction is beyond imagination?

She thought Sang Wanci would be angry with her...

"Are you not angry?" Lu Zhiwei asked subconsciously.

Sang Wanci suddenly curled her lips and smiled: "So you are really taking pictures of me."

Lu Zhiwei: "..."

Grass.

In the count!

Sang Wanci calmly asked: "Will you pass it privately?"

Lu Zhiwei shook his head.

Sang Wanci asked again: "Will you use it to do bad things?"

Lu Zhiwei shook his head harder.

Sang Wanci continued to ask: "Are you taking bad pictures of me?"

Lu Zhiwei shook his head like a rattle.

Sang Wanci's expression became more calm: "If that's the case, why am I angry?"

Which fan does not have a few pictures of idols? This is not difficult to understand, let alone Lu Zhiwei is her true love fan.

And she believes that Lu Zhiwei is a person, she is not a person who will cause trouble.

On the contrary, she may be more worried about causing trouble to others.

After all, she is different from others.

Lu Zhi was slightly startled.

She didn't expect Sang Wanci to trust herself so much.

The next second she heard Sang Wanci asking her: "So why did you shoot me suddenly?"

Lu Zhiwei replied embarrassedly: "Because Mrs. Sang is good-looking, so..."

"Then you don't have to take pictures." Sang Wanci said.

"What?" Lu Zhi blinked slightly, but didn't react.

Sang Wanci took her mobile phone and found that the interface still stopped on the camera function.

So he stood by her side and raised the phone.

"You can tell me directly.

"I will not refuse you."

—I will not refuse you.

Lu Zhi looked at her side face in amazement, feeling that the meaning of this sentence was quite deep, but she couldn't fully guess it.

Is it out of idols' love for fans?

Or is it out of the friendship of colleagues and friends?

The latter is unlikely.

Or is it from other thoughts?

Lu Zhiwei couldn't think of any reason. He felt that he was thinking too much, so he went back to the original point.

—It seems that Teacher Sang is a fan.

Although I refused to give her contact information last time...

She watched in astonishment as Sang Wanci was frozen in the phone.

Sang Wanci looked at the photo and asked, "Do you want to take another photo?"

Lu Zhiwei came back to his senses immediately, and hurriedly put on a powder: "Ah, if you want, it's an honor to be able to take pictures with Teacher Sang!"

Even if the king of heaven came here today, she couldn't stop her from acting as a fan!

Sang Wanci didn't say anything, and when she posed, he took another photo.

Then he returned the phone to her.

Lu Zhiwei took it and added a "thank you".

Then I heard Sang Wanci say: "I know that many fans use idol pictures as wallpapers."

Lu Zhiwei: "?"

Sang Wanci was serious: "I agree to appear on your phone desktop."

Lu Zhiwei: "..."

She silently squeezed the phone.

Dare not speak.

The mobile desktop is a fake fan of Teacher Meng, who dare not speak at all.

…

After finishing work in the evening, Lu Zhiwei returned to the hotel accompanied by Wen Yao.

On the way, Wen Yao chatted with her: "I think Zhi Weijie, your relationship with Teacher Sang seems to be getting better and better."

Lu Zhi smiled.

Although, she still has no contact information until now, and the tasks to be completed are still hanging in Lao Wu's operation room, and she doesn't know whether to say good or bad.

—She even has the contact information of Li Dao!

However, thinking that she had even Director Li's contact information, or Director Li took the initiative to add, her soul was comforted instantly.

There was even a hint of joy.

It’s so nice to work hard to get affirmation instead of filming in obscurity like before!

"I think Teacher Sang is a nice person," Wen Yao said suddenly.

Lu Zhiwei heard the words and nodded gently.

Although Sang Wanci looked like a kaolin flower, in actual contact, she would find her cuteness hidden beneath the outside.

The more serious you are, the more cute you are, and there is a sense of contrast and cuteness.

The most important thing is that Sang Wanci works hard, treats people sincerely, and treats her very well, which makes it hard not to have a good impression of her.

Such a heroine is worthy of being liked and guarded!

Back at the hotel, after finishing work before going to bed, Lu Zhiwei lay on the bed and watched the phone.

She clicked on Sang Wanci's Weibo.

Sang Wanci seldom uses beauty for business, and appearing on Weibo is all related to forwarding work.

For this reason, many fans begged her to use selfies more in the comment area and don't waste this fairy appearance.

Seeing this, Lu Zhiwei unconsciously opened the photo album and found out a selfie with Sang Wanci.

Whether it's Sang Wanci inside or outside the lens, his appearance is always perfect.

She seemed unremarkable.

Anyone would appear ordinary in front of Sang Wanci.

But she doesn't care, and she doesn't rely on her face to eat, she just wants something earth-shattering beauty that doesn't look ugly.

But when she looked at this picture, she felt a little bit of pride in her heart.

Fans want to watch Sang Wanci's selfies are already very difficult, and she is fortunate to be able to take photos with Sang Wanci directly.

The photo was taken by Sang Wanci himself.

She looked at the group photo, her eyes curled up with a smile, and then she realized something was wrong, and her smile instantly solidified on her face.

What happened to the fan's thoughts just now?

Why are you secretly happy to have a photo with Sang Wanci!

Am I not a fake fan? ? ?

She hurried out and looked at Meng Lianyu on the table calmly.

A mature woman dressed up was shown on the desktop.

Under the long wavy hair, there are a pair of sentimental eyes.

Lu Zhiwei witnessed that she used these eyes to interpret countless characters, and she created a close-knit character after another, and she was deeply fascinated and shocked by them.

This is her idol.

It was the person she tried to be in her dream.

The bedtime task of scanning Weibo is completed.

She put down the phone and turned off the light.

In the darkness where she couldn't see her fingers, she suddenly had a little extravagant hope.

—I hope I can have the opportunity to cooperate with Teacher Meng in the future!

…

The shooting progress went smoothly. One month later, the scene of "Phoenix" was transferred from the forest and sand field to the majestic palace.

The male protagonist is called emperor, and the female protagonist is called queen.

The small stutter also became the big palace lady next to the queen.

Naturally, the styling has also changed, from simple and elegant to luxurious palace costumes.

The biggest change in clothing is naturally the two protagonists.

Sang Wanci took off her simple and elegant clothes and put on a noble phoenix outfit, with a clouded face and a phoenix hairpin, and her lips were intense and radiant.

The end of the lazy and plain eyes was outlined by the makeup artist leisurely, and instantly became a little more invincible.

Dignified and generous, looks like a human being.

Lu Zhiwei was amazed at a glance, and was full of praise.

—Help, this face is too suitable for costume!

Lu Zhiwei also noticed that Sang Wanci's eyes were very narrow.

When she stood indifferently, it made people feel that she could kill the emperor and claim the king.

Once she started acting, she immediately narrowed her eyes, plunged into the play, softened her indifference and sharpness, and positioned her minister and wife appropriately.

Director Li praised her talent for acting.

She was also humble, saying only that she had practiced before and was taught by someone hand in hand.

Asked who was an expert who taught so well, she sold it off and said, "Secret."

Lu Zhiwei sat and listened, and couldn't help but start guessing for himself.

Also pull Lao Wu to guess together.

Lao Wu didn't bother to guess this kind of thing. If he was curious, he could pull the complete original plot by himself, and the relationship between the characters would be clear to him.

Lu Zhiwei cupped his face and watched Sang Wanci talk to Director Li.

[There is nothing to do now, I guess I am happy. 】

Lao Wu: [Who said nothing to do, I still have to exercise my eight-pack abs. 】

Lu Zhiwei: [? 】

She teased: [What's the matter, want to show it to my sweetheart? 】

In fact, she didn't know whether Lao Wu had a sweetheart.

Lao Wu seems to have never left in this operating room all day long, since this seems to have no time to fall in love?

As a result, Lao Wu replied with her: [Hmm. 】

【! ! 】

Lu Zhiwei's gossip came up in an instant, and asked like a curious baby: [Really? I thought you were at work all day and there was no time to fall in love. 】

[I'm not in love. 】

Old Wu is very open.

[I only like her unilaterally, she has no feelings for me. 】

Lu Zhiwei: […]

It turned out to be unrequited love drama.

It's miserable.

Speaking of the person he likes, Lao Wu leaned back and couldn't help but say a few more words.

[Or she has no feelings for anyone.

[She has her own quest, and I don’t think she will stay for anyone until she finishes it.

[A statement, I did not practice abdominal muscles that she requested, but I did it myself, because she didn't like the appearance of a man with a big belly.

[I don't like it either, it's ugly. 】

Lu Zhiwei: [Oh... Then you and Xiaoying are very talkative. 】

【no. 】Lao Wu denied it directly and firmly defended her love, 【I will not find a substitute, no one can replace her. 】

Lu Zhiwei suddenly became curious about this man who could firmly grasp the hearts of old and young men: [What kind of person is she? 】

Lao Wu got up: [Just like you, he has a strong empathy ability, and he has always been a mother to a small supporting role. 】

He poured himself a glass of water: [I didn't understand why she always did this before, but after meeting you, I understood a little bit. 】

Like Lu Zhiwei, it's not even a passerby.

Try to integrate into the world, but always shut out of the world.

Their lives are like being trapped in darkness all their lives, without light and without response.

So that it becomes easy for them to coax well, as long as a little kindness is enough.

Lu Zhi was slightly startled.

Only then did she know that she was not the only one in the world who had such a fate...

The trend of the topic suddenly became heavy, Lu Zhiwei reacted and changed the topic: [Oh, so you are colleagues. 】

[It used to be. 】

Lao Wu washed an apple, drew out a fruit knife and began to peel it slowly.

[Not anymore. 】

Lu Zhiwei: [Why, she left? 】

The movement in Lao Wu's hand stopped for a while, and then slowly smiled: [Well, she has resigned. 】

Counting that up, the two of them hadn't seen each other for a long, long time.

I don't know where she is now or how well she's doing.

But he still believes that one day in the future, they will meet again.

He will welcome that day in his best condition and confess to her again.

Lu Zhiwei: [Oh...]

She seems to accidentally poke the sadness of her mother's fan?

Lao Wu threw the apple peels into the trash can with a relaxed tone: [But you can rest assured that although you are like her, you have a strong empathy ability, but I will not treat you as her.

[For her, I want to be a husband. 】

【to you-

[I just want to be a mother. 】

Lu Zhiwei: […]

Your style has become too fast!

Old Wu leisurely nibbling on the apple: [Work hard, good girl.

[Mom is still waiting to see you take the diamond road. 】

【...】

Lu Zhiwei: [...To be honest, Diamond Road sounds true. 】

Lu Zhiwei is planning to continue the gossip, and Group A is ready to start shooting.

So she had to stop her curiosity, got up and patted her skirt, took off the heavy coat and handed it to Wen Yao, facing the slow snow, and went to work honestly.

In November, it started to snow in Anshi, and the weather was getting colder and colder.

In a while, she will leave the crew...

…

The venue has changed from the outside to the inside, and the heroine's role has also ushered in a new stage of decline and then rise.

Like the imprisoned palace life, the pillow person who lost her self day by day, everything was advancing in the direction she had never expected.

A year later, the emperor neglected the queen and favored the noble concubine.

The renunciation of the empress is also irreversible.

Next to the queen, only the little stammer, Xiaohe, was loyal and consistent.

Xiaohe watched as she used to be free, the energetic young lady became a bird in a cage with little talk and little laughter.

Although the maternal ritual is extremely noble in the world, it is not as free as a bird outside.

Moreover, the emperor only favored the domineering concubine, let her dominate the sixth house, as if forgot to support the wife of the same boat through storm and stress.

The imperial concubine even dared to be disrespectful to the queen.

That's it, the emperor still thought she was cute, because the little girl was ignorant, and asked the queen to forgive this innocent girl graciously.

Xiaohe has also seen the empress quarrel.

At that time, she was kneeling on the ground like other slaves, her head stuck to the ground, motionless, only her ears were automatically receiving the disputes.

For the world, for the courtiers, for the past, for the present, and always go away unhappy in the end.

Your Majesty always talks about giving death.

The Queen Mother was not afraid of him, she always turned her eyes scorchingly back and said: "From the day I followed you, I have never been afraid of death!"

When she said this, there were tears in her eyes, but they never fell.

Whenever he saw it, he couldn't say anything. He reached out to wipe her tears away, but he could only see her stubborn face.

She didn't want to let him touch even a single tear.

He will be angry because of this, thinking that he is the lord of the world, how can a trivial woman take his face, and then leave angrily.

Xiaohe didn't understand.

They were obviously not like this before...

The general at that time obviously liked the young lady so much.

I like that even the moon in the sky wants to be picked for her.

The maid who likes her will take good care of her, and she does not want her to experience the pain of parting.

Why does it become like this...

Xiaohe could feel the sadness of the young lady.

She wants to make her happy.

But I don't know since when, her young lady's smile is always faint, shallow, even fleeting, like a wisp of wind.

—Her young lady will never be as happy as before.

Sang Wanci fully interprets the emotions, anger, sorrow, and joy of the characters. Even a drop of tears in his eyes seems to have been carefully designed, and it is even more distressing.

Seeing that the emperor himself Ying Xize couldn't help but sigh with Lu Zhiwei.

-This emperor has to be a tenth-level silly person to let such a beautiful wife not love him.

"Men are big trotters!" Lu Zhiwei was still immersed in the emotions of the characters, and cursed indignantly.

Ying Xize immediately said, "I am not."

Lao Wu: [Neither am I. 】

Lu Zhiwei: "..."

Thank you, I'm out of the scene.

Sang Wanci calmly wiped away tears.

Judging from the reaction of the "audience" at the scene, her performance just now was very successful.

Success means that the emotions she brewed were not in vain, nor did she make up lessons in vain.

After a big emotional scene is over, the actors need to rest.

Sang Wanci picked up the phone.

A person with two small red flowers before and after "Teacher" sent her a message.

[Teacher]: Have you finished the filming, how is the effect?

Seeing this message, Sang Wanci's eyes suddenly became gentle, and he smiled and replied.

[Sang Wanci]: Well, the filming is over,

[Sang Wanci]: Judging from everyone's reaction, the effect is very good

Then added playfully: [Thank you for the teacher's teaching]

[Teacher]: That's good

[Teacher]: It’s snowing and it’s cold. Keep warm and don’t get sick

[Sang Wanci]: I know

[Sang Wanci]: So are you

[Teacher]: Call your dad when you have time

Sang Wanci didn't immediately reply this time.

She has been away from home for so many days, and it has been a long time since she had called her dad.

Neither party would take a step back.

[Teacher]: No matter how he is, he is also your dad

[Teacher]: If you are feeling angry, I suggest that you two call and quarrel directly to relieve each other's anger. If you hold back too much, it will be bad for your health.

[Teacher]: It’s a shame to hold back your body because of anger

Sang Wanci couldn't help laughing.

[Sang Wanci]: If you give me this idea if he finds out, you will be told again

[Teacher]: Am I afraid of him?

Two seconds passed.

[Teacher]: That's still a little scary, his dark face is really scary

[Teacher]: Are you going home for the Chinese New Year this year?

Sang Wanci's answer is obvious.

If she goes back, her dad will inevitably have a black face, and the two will quarrel 100% about her leaving the house to become an actress.

What is the significance of such a New Year? Not as good as that.

[Teacher]: OK, I see

[Teacher]: I'm going to work first, and I will come to me next time when I need to talk about the drama

[Teacher]: You have to eat well when you are alone, obedient

[Sang Wanci]: Don’t worry, I’m not a kid anymore, I understand

At the end of the chat, Sang Wanci put away his mobile phone, closed his eyes and rested, nourished and prepared for the next scene.

…

Lu Zhiwei is chatting with Ying Xize.

After chatting, we reached Ying Xize’s birthday, which was in December.

Lu Zhiwei could not even say that he was not in the crew at that time.

She asked Ying Xize what he wanted.

She has no experience in giving birthday gifts.

Others will not remember her birthday, and naturally they will not remember to invite her to their birthday.

And the birthday gift she gave herself was just a good meal without worrying about the price, other than that, she had no other pursuits.

Ying Xize thought for a while: "Help my Lamborghini dream?"

"..."

Lu Zhiwei took a deep breath: "Okay, I will follow this dream tonight, and try my best to arrange this for you in the dream. Let's arrange it with the most expensive limit, how about?"

Ying Xize couldn't help but smiled: "Okay, just kidding.

"Sister, you can give me anything, even if you just say ‘Happy Birthday’ to me. The gift is not important, as long as you want it."

He knows Lu Zhiwei's economic situation. If he is forced to ask for valuable gifts under these conditions, then he really lacks great virtue.

Seeing that he didn't care about the value of the gift, Lu Zhiwei was relieved, and he had an idea in his heart.

She intends to knit a hat for him.

The whole red one means red (good luck) is in the lead, and the star road is booming!

…

Time went round and round, and December soon arrived, and Lu Zhiwei's last scene was also ushered in.

Conflicted with the imperial concubine, was killed by the rod, and disappeared, and completely tore the last weak feeling between the emperor and the queen.

Before the filming officially started, they carefully and conscientiously checked the lines and auditioned from beginning to end.

This is her last scene in the crew and the most important one.

Her death not only makes the heroine stand up from the predicament, but also stimulates the audience's emotions and resonates, injecting resentment on the hero, and then the heroine will punish the wicked and exhale fiercely.

This is also the whole point of this little man, Xiao He.

—Life and death are all for the young lady.

Everything is ready and the actors are in place.

The arrogant and domineering imperial concubine empress who dominates the sixth house has been staring at the Phoenix seat for a long time, and her eyes cannot tolerate the current empress empress.

I think she just has so little brains, and was able to enter the East Palace earlier when she followed your Majesty.

Apart from that, nothing is so rare.

But she just occupies that position, and it's annoying to see it!

If there is no such woman, she must be the one who sits in the position of queen now!

Exasperated and irritated, she didn't dare to point to the queen empress's nose to curse face to face.

With a few words of yin and yang, the queen didn't care, and even ignored her, it would only make her feel uncomfortable.

So she began to think of ways to toss the people around the queen.

Especially that little stutter-Xiaohe.

She stopped Xiao He, who was helping the queen to fetch things on the road, and asked her to salute herself.

Xiao He didn't think much, and saluted her.

She was dissatisfied, saying that Xiaohe did not do well in courtesy, and that Xiaohe's answer was not smooth enough, which was disrespectful to her.

Who in the entire harem doesn't know that the queen's lady, Xiaohe, is a stutter?

Isn't it embarrassing to let one stutter and speak smoothly?

Everyone could tell that she was deliberately making things difficult.

But she didn't care, relying on the emperor's favor, doing whatever she wanted.

Xiao He knelt so that his knees hurt, his forehead was bloody, but he was still holding what the queen wanted in his hand.

Just like when she received a birthday gift, she was reluctant to get dirty.

Whether it was what the young lady asked or gave, she couldn't bear to get dirty.

However, the imperial concubine suddenly came over, reaching out to touch the wooden box.

She immediately took it back into her arms and squatted and said, "This is the stuff of the emperor and the empress. You can't, you can't touch it!"

The imperial concubine was furious when she heard the words. She couldn't hear these words the most.

What happened to the queen empress?

What can't you touch?

Even the man of the empress is hers, there is nothing she can't touch!

The imperial concubine angrily tore off the cloak that was draped on Xiao He, exposing her thin body to the ice and snow.

She grabbed the wooden box in her hand again, and asked someone to clamp her hands if she didn't give it.

Still not feeling refreshed, he raised his hand and slapped her severely, and the sharp fingertips scraped her cheeks, leaving two blood stains.

The filming was suspended here, and the makeup artist hurriedly stepped forward to put on blood makeup on Lu Zhi.

The imperial concubine's actor helped to put warm baby in her clothes to prevent her from freezing.

The style of painting becomes brighter at once.

Lu Zhiwei smiled at her: "Thank you."

The imperial concubine actor smiled back: "You're welcome, I feel comfortable acting with you."

Lu Zhiwei's acting is very contagious, and he can always let the actors who play the opponent's play quickly follow him into the state.

Because of this, Director Li took the initiative to add her contact information.

After everything was ready, I went back to shooting.

Everyone put away the previously relaxed state for a second, and the atmosphere began to feel anxious again.

After the imperial concubine had beaten someone, she still had to dislike the other party and hurt her hand.

He found a reason to insult Xiao He and ordered someone to slap her mouth.

Xiaohe thought of her own lady, and suddenly struggled, and suffocated a few words in her throat: "You can't, you can't beat me!"

To hit her means to hit the queen empress in the face, and is challenging the queen's majesty!

She did not do anything wrong, nor did her young lady do anything wrong, so why should she be humiliated by this!

The imperial concubine had already been spoiled by the emperor and was so arrogant and arrogant that she would not listen. When the order was given, someone stepped forward to palm Xiao He's mouth.

Xiaohe broke free, picked up the wooden box and ran.

—It's fine to go back to the lady, and it's fine to go back.

As a result, because I knelt on my knees for too long, I fell to the ground severely without running a few steps, and was dragged back by life.

"I want to see the Empress Empress." She huddled up to the ground holding the wooden box tightly. This was the most complete sentence she had ever said.

The imperial concubine looked at her proudly.

She said again: "I want to see, see your majesty..."

The imperial concubine smiled suddenly.

"Okay, my palace will take you to see your majesty."

Lu Zhiwei's good emotions made her shed a tear at this moment.

At this time, Xiaohe still didn't understand why things happened like this.

It was so good before, but it was so good...

She thought that she would be saved by seeing the emperor, but she did not expect that this man who had said to her, "You can't die, you are her most important person, you must live well", personally pushed her to death.

The imperial concubine turned black and white tearfully in front of the emperor.

The emperor took her fingertips and said distressedly: "Qingqing has suffered."

Turning his head and sternly ordered, Xiao He stick was killed.

Xiao He's eyes widened in an instant, and he explained awkwardly: "I didn't..."

No one listened to her weak explanation.

Let her yells drown in the sound of clubs.

The wooden hairpin on her head fell off, and she hurriedly reached out to pick it up.

Then he hugged him into his arms, tightly guarding the gift and the wooden box of the queen's empress.

Lu Zhiwei played Xiaohe's tragedy into three points.

She looked at the most noble man in the world, her eyes full of despair and resentment.

The wooden hairpin in his hand was never let go until he died.

The people who once wanted her to live well have now killed her.

Xiao He hugged the wooden box, fell into the bright red blood, and fell asleep in pain in this snowy field.

The camera scanned her, Lu Zhiwei began to hold his breath in order not to wear a gang.

She took the opportunity to change her breath until the queen, played by Sang Wanci, arrived late.

This scene is not over yet.

When the queen played by Sang Wanci saw Xiao He's body, her breath was suffocated.

She staggered over, her fingertips trembling, she hugged people into her arms in disbelief, calling her name over and over again.

The world suddenly became extremely empty, and only the solemn wind engulfed Xiao He's death to respond to her.

Lu Zhiwei closed his eyes, suffocated, and did not dare to move at all.

But she could feel the tears falling on her face, with a hint of warmth.

She was embraced by someone at her waist, and she was embraced by Sang Wanci, her body covered with wide sleeves, it seemed that Sang Wanci was giving her a signal that she could breathe freely.

So she did, and began to act as a dead person who could breathe secretly.

Sang Wanci's emotional voice fell to her ears, one voice was better than a cry, another voice was better than a cry of despair.

She heard her heart picking up, and she could even imagine what Sang Wanci looked like at this time.

It must be very distressing.

She has seen Sang Wanci's crying scene, and it is because she has seen it that she feels distressed.

Even if it was just a drop of tears, Sang Wanci could make people want to hold her in the palm of his hand and take care of her.

This may be her innate ability.

She was motionless in Sang Wanci's arms, only her heart was following Sang Wanci's emotions.

She opened her eyes slowly until the director shouted Ka, and there were tears in her eyes.

Sang Wanci looked at her, wondering why she was crying.

But she suddenly raised her hand, wiped away her tears very gently, then bent her beautiful eyes, and said to herself: "Mr. Sang played really well."

Sang Wanci was stunned slightly, feeling that the corner of his eye was still a little bit of the temperature that belonged to the other party.

Lu Zhiwei got up from her arms and said while wiping his tears: "I was so crying that this dead person couldn't bear to die after hearing this, and wanted to put on the resurrection armor to come back to life."

Sang Wanci was amused, stretched out his hand to brush the snow off her shoulder, then got up and took a bunch of flowers from the assistant: "Congratulations on the end."

Lu Zhiwei stared at the bunch of flowers in a daze, then rubbed his eyes, and took it hesitantly: "For me?"

Sang Wan nodded firmly, "Well, it's for you."

Lu Zhiwei has a "wow" expression again.

It turned out that when she was finished, someone would give flowers to her. No one had given her flowers before.

Everyone always said perfunctorily, "Congratulations," and it passed.

Not to mention flowers, there are no extra eyes.

Ying Xize also came over with a coat and jacket, and put a batch on her shoulders to block the wind and snow for her: "Come on, put on the resurrection armor for you."

Then he gave her a bunch of flowers: "Congratulations, sister, you have worked hard."

Then came the actor of the imperial concubine, and then Director Li...

Bunches of flowers made her surprised and delighted, and finally tears fell flatly and desperately: "Thank you everyone...

"I didn't expect me...

"thanks…"

She was so excited that she began to speak incoherently.

She considers herself an optimistic person and doesn't usually cry easily, but she didn't expect her tears to fall secretly when faced with so much gentle and kindness.

Obviously it's just a bunch of ordinary flowers to celebrate the end of the year, but she is as happy as she has won an Oscar and is reaching the pinnacle of her life.

Lao Wu looked at her like this in the operating room and couldn't help sighing slightly.

[Silly daughter, congratulations on finishing. 】

I hope you will have a carefree future, a bright future, and a happy companion.

At least there is no need to live through the old days of obscurity.

It was very happy at first, but Lu Zhiwei shed tears in the end.

Ying Xize smiled helplessly, helped her hold the flowers, and handed her a tissue: "Don't cry, our teacher Lu is worth it!"

"Ok."

Lu Zhiwei heard Sang Wanci softly replied by her side, and she couldn't help but look at her.

Sang Wanci watched her eyes tightly, with gentle light: "You are good, you are worth it."

Lu Zhiwei's vision blurred again.

She smiled and wiped away tears, and felt happiness for the first time: "Thank you."

It is a pleasure to meet you all.

Glad...you can see me.

"I look forward to the next cooperation with Teacher Sang," she said.

Whether it was for the mission or for other reasons, she looked forward to seeing Sang Wanci again.

I also hope that everyone present can always be healthy and happy.

When the voice fell to the ground, she saw Sang Wanci nodded slowly, and then asked what she wanted to hear in her dreams—

"Lu Zhiwei, do you still want my contact information?"

Lu Zhiwei: "!!!"

What sound of nature is this!

Happiness is like a tornado, coming suddenly!

She nodded her head frantically: "I want it!"

God, she can complete the task this time, right!

Sang Wanci then asked his assistant to bring his mobile phone.

In the past, she was not familiar with Lu and did not know anything about her low sense of existence, so naturally she would not give contact information.

After getting along for so long and learning about Lu Zhiwei's personality, she would also like to have such a friend.

The moment Lu Zhiwei added Sang Wanci's contact information, the voice of the system rang in his ears.

[System judgement: Successfully obtained the contact information of the hostess Sang Wanci.

【Mission point +1.

[The host, please make persistent efforts. 】

[System prompt: The host has collected five mission points, and the lottery function has been activated. 】

coming!

She thought excitedly.

The lucky draw that I thought about day and night is finally here!

Because she was too happy, she couldn't help but rushed up to hug Sang Wanci: "Thank you Teacher Sang!"

Then he was taken aback, and carefully withdrew his hand, full of guilt: "I'm sorry, I'm so happy..."

To be honest, she didn't dare to have too much physical contact with Sang Wanci.

Just now, the scene where the queen cried holding Xiaohe was already their most and longest physical contact.

—Then she was hugged by Sang Wanci.

"It's okay, you can hug."

Sang Wanci patted her back gently, and the warm breath gently brushed her ears, with enough power to calm people down.

Lu Zhiwei's heart suddenly became very warm at this moment.

She stretched out her hand and gently wrapped Sang Wanci's waist.

"thanks."

…

As soon as Lu Zhiwei returned to the hotel, he closed the door immediately and prepared for the lottery.

Lao Wu thoughtfully explained the rules with her.

[The prize pool varies, both good and bad.

[But as long as you can get it, the system will redeem it for you