As soon as Xia Yitong's head rose a little, Lu Yinbing suppressed her with one hand again: "Sleep, shut up, close your eyes."

Xia Yitong was pressed by her. She didn't know when she really fell asleep. Before she fell asleep, she was still thinking in a daze: What did I just want to say?

The next day was a cloudy day, a rare cloudy day since entering the group, with overcast clouds on the horizon, and showers are forecast. Xia Yitong woke up first, she first stared blankly at Lu Yinbing who got into her arms again, the memories of the first day rushed into her head, and some were not true.

I clicked on Weibo, and the hot search lists were still those of yesterday. After a night of fermentation, things not only did not stop, but intensified. What was fermented from this incident, such as Dong Yafei, why did he spread rumors? The costlessness of online rumors, witnessing the strange status quo in the entertainment industry... etc., there are still people discussing in the square, but the focus has been shifted from the "same **** scandal". These things netizens do not have a real hammer, and they speak publicly. If you say that your mother-in-law is reasonable, you won't be able to overcome any trouble if they go.

A ghostly messenger, Xia Yitong tapped his finger on the screen a few times and entered Dong Yafei's Weibo. The most recent Weibo was posted as Good Morning yesterday morning, but the comments have broken through 100,000, and at first glance, it was slaughtered.

Lu Yinbing's hand moved lightly, and Xia Yitong immediately locked the screen of the phone, looked over it, and did not wake up. Xia Yitong unlocked again, looked at the screen quietly, and did not open the comments to read the content.

I don't know how long she passed, her sluggish eyes rolled, she removed Dong Yafei's fans first, then canceled the following, and returned to her homepage.

My own Weibo comments, even if I don’t read it, I know that the comments are all distressed for her suffering from this unwarranted disaster, and everything has become dull. Xia Yitong simply took the phone away, closed his eyes, and waited for Lu Yinbing's phone alarm to ring.

"This country's snowy mountains, no match for the coldness between your brows..." Lu Yinbing's voice in singing is not the same as when he speaks. It is round and round, which is not attractive. Xia Yitong felt that she was stunned, and she felt good about everything about Lu Yinbing.

One hundred and eighty seconds later, the two of them got up together, tacitly saying "Good morning." One went inside to wash up and the other changed clothes in the room. Xiaoxi knocked on the door and came in with gossip on his face.

"Teacher Xia, Teacher Xia." Xia Yitong has no pretensions and is kind to others. Xiaoxi is more open to her than to Lu Yinbing.

"Um?"

"You and our teacher Lu..." Xiaoxi winked, "I feel like it's different."

"Really?" Xia Yitong thought carefully. It seemed that after the scandal, the relationship between her and Lu Yinbing had taken a big step forward. Lu Yinbing meant to divide her into his own protection territory, but More like a friend than a lover. I don't know if this trend is good or bad. She smiled at Xiaoxi and said meaningfully, "Let you auspicious words."

Konishi: "..."

I didn't seem to say anything. I just borrowed me auspicious words. Now, how can Teacher Xia be like their celebrities, she can't understand how they can talk with each other.

It's over, Teacher Xia has gone bad, so how can she be a CP fan!

After washing up, Lu Xia and the two took them to the studio. Although the matter came to an end, they were still a little restrained, and they didn't dare to laugh blatantly. When they arrived on the set, they put on their own makeup, and there was no private exchange. At 8 o'clock in the morning, the two put on their makeup and drove to the location shooting location. Qin Hanlin was already waiting there.

Originally it was not like this, but today it happened to be a cloudy day and it might be rainy. It’s the end of July, and the planned filming cycle is six months. The filming is mostly tight in the early stage to avoid any accidents in the later stage. Therefore, the early stage film can only be used for two months at most. This kind of weather can be difficult to find. The overall plan and the director should discuss it. , Simply put the next scene in advance to be filmed today.

On the northern outskirts of the mountains, the breeze is breezy, the trees are luxuriant, the temples high above are curled with green smoke, and the soil under your feet is soft, which is actually quite quiet.

Xia Yitong has filmed so many scenes, and he doesn't know that there is such a place nearby.

The machine has been set up a long time ago, and the scenery—bamboo houses, woods, and temples are all ready-made. Xia Yitong heard Lu Yinbing say that Zhou Yiwen’s script was written directly here. Qin Hanlin was already sitting behind the monitor, and the two handsome little actors put on period costumes and were already filmed.

Although young Chen Qing was eight years old, he already looked like an adult. He wore a blue skirt and had beautiful eyes. The young Jing Xiu was four years old and dressed in a navy blue brocade. He was a well-chosen actor. He is a well-known child star nowadays. It is interesting that both of them are female dolls.

Lu Xia glanced at each other and found that the two actors and their eyebrows were indeed similar.

Qin Hanlin stopped and bent over to talk to the children: "In a moment, your lord, you run down this mountain road, Xiao Chen Qing, you sit on a branch with a straw and wait. Don't be afraid, some uncles will meet you. I carried you up."

The actor who played Xiao Chen Qing smiled maturely: "I'm not afraid of it. I often go up to the tree. I can still do martial arts."

Qin Hanlin took out a candy in his pocket and gave it to her: "There will be your martial arts show, wait."

"His Royal Highness" and Qin Hanlin mixed up better, and they even joked with milky voice: "Director, do you want me to run sideways or upright or twist my waist?"

"Run normally." Qin Hanlin nodded the little actor's nose and gave her a candy.

"The first...a of "Break Snow"!"

Jing Xiu, who was only four years old, was not in the palace for some reason. Instead, he was escorted by a few guards to this remote village. He was taken care of by an old man with white beard. The left is the tree, the right is the tree, the eye is open, the tree is, and the eye is closed is also the tree. The little prince, no matter how unfavored or pampered, just stayed for three days and couldn't stand it, thinking about running away.

That morning, she took advantage of the old man to go out to gather medicine, secretly packed her luggage, and planned to go down the mountain. A machine was set up in the bamboo house, and the lens was cut on the bamboo couch. A small figure appeared in the lens immediately. The lens shifted. Xiao Jingxiu was struggling to bring a triangular bamboo stool and two stools. Add up to be taller than one of her. Xiao Jingxiu lay down on the chair and panted, then climbed up on all fours together, and stood swayingly, her eyes looked on the corner cupboard, her black grape-like eyes lit up in surprise, and her tender little hand grabbed something. , But his feet were unstable, and the bamboo stool shook his feet and fell straight down.

She slumped her mouth subconsciously, wiped her eyes, did not cry, and got up by herself, her expression stubborn as if she never knew what tears were.

"Stop—" Qin Hanlin shouted, "Pass!"

Sister Chang Wu took the candy and rubbed the sore **** flap of the little actor.

Lu Yinbing looked at it and said, "Guess what she is holding?"

Xia Yitong has read the script and naturally knows: "Grasshopper."

"Why don't you make up for me anymore?" Lu Yinbing suddenly sighed softly.

Xia Yitong was slightly surprised, and just wanted to say, "I have never made up for you, and I won't make up this." Dianguang Hushi realized that Lu Yinbing is not Lu Yinbing now, she is Jing Xiu.

Xia Yitong lowered her eyes and slowly replaced herself in the role. It was amazing that she had never been in a play so quickly. Lifting his eyes, the slight surprise disappeared, his eyes were not bottomed, as if they were desperate and sad: "There are some things, you can only choose one. I choose Chen Qing, who is a man of the day, and there is no way to make up the grasshopper. Back to you."

Lu Yinbing looked at her as if he didn't look at her. He just looked at a distant memory through her, with a pale and distant expression: "When you betrayed me, did you ever think that I might die?"

"Think about it."

Lu Yinbing's focus fell on the spot, the person in his memory coincided with the person in front of him, and quietly asked, "What if I die? What will you do?"

"I can't how."

"Will you come with me?"

"..."

Lu Yinbing smiled, there seemed to be water vapor in her eyes, she took a gentle breath, her eyes flushed with some forbearance, and she turned to face the distant mountain and stood quietly for a long time, helplessly light. He shook his head and smiled bitterly: "It turns out that we are all involuntarily."

Xia Yitong let out a sigh of relief, feeling a bit blocked in her throat, and feeling terribly uncomfortable in her heart. Lu Yinbing turned around and saw that her eyes were red as well. He knew that he was moved by the truth, and he called in her ear: "Hey, mimosa !"

Xia Yitong is out of play immediately! By the way, he was embarrassed and shrank himself into a small ball.

"You said why Zhou Wen's screenwriter designed this kind of plot?" Xia Yitong asked. The two protagonists have known each other since they were young, and their love is happy, but fate has pushed them in opposite directions from the beginning.

Xiao Jingxiu was out of the house and ran down the mountain through the sheep's intestines trail. Without any luggage, she was holding a small grasshopper in her hand. It was she went out to play two days ago and picked it up in the grass. He shouted twice. Without seeing the master, he took it home by himself.

There were some people hidden in the mountains, she didn't know.

Xiao Chen lay lightly on a branch, underneath her sparsely populated and flowery road, with a bright blue sky above her head—Of course it’s not bright today, so you can cut it later. She has her legs tilted and her mouth is tilted Holding a straw that had just been folded from the field, the frequency of the straw swaying became slower and slower, and finally stood still, and the girl fell asleep.

The rocker camera swept over her eyes, capturing this clear-cut face at close range.

In the distance of the lens, a small dust was splashed, and a small pink ball appeared from the line of sight. The girl fell asleep, her feet fell, and she hung in the air. She was shocked suddenly, opened her eyes, and the wooden sign on her chest fell out of half. It is an old brand, the material is not a rare thing, and the handwriting is more like a child's hand-carved.

The word says: Break the snow.

The girl put the sign engraved with the word "Baixue" back into her chest, so she looked at the child staggering from a distance, looking for the right time, and blowing, the straw in her mouth was floating and falling on Xiao Jingxiu's head. superior.

"child."

Xiao Jingxiu was so scared that she sat on the ground and looked around. Xiao Chen Qing jumped down from the tree, as if a **** descended from the sky.

"You left privately, but with my consent?"

"Who, who are you? Why do my Highness require your consent?" Xiao Jingxiu saw that it was a person and a pretty elder sister, so she was not so afraid of her, and said with the prince's arrogance.

"My name is Hongyu." Xiao Chen Qing looked like a small adult, leaning against the trunk, with an unrestrained attitude, "I grew this mountain, and I planted this tree. If you want to pass by, leave grasshoppers behind."

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