You are as rustic as the wind and as beautiful as the flowers

While the assistant was running away, Lin Miao squatted in the corner and began to relax alone.

As the saying goes, people need to be calm when facing big events.

No, Lin Miao has this habit, although this habit seems to have a passive meaning in his performance at this time.

Why did the white rose disappear?

Lin Miao was puzzled. He could only rule out that the disappearance must have nothing to do with him.

So, what exactly is going on?

Lin Miao patted her head and let her memory play back. However, the scene that just happened was too focused, and she temporarily ignored Bai Mei. It turns out that people can break up movies without drinking.

Wherever you put your attention, memory will appear.

Lin Miao couldn't care less that she had stumbled upon this "truth". She thought about it so hard that her mind exploded and she was helpless.

"She is not a child. She has long legs. Maybe she will come back soon." Zhu Jingxuan chased him at some point, squatted down in front of Lin Miao, and patted him on the shoulder to express comfort.<

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Lin Miao knew that this was comfort and would not help. He just wanted to be alone and quiet at this time.

Following Zhu Jingxuan came Du Keqiang.

These two people are quite interesting. After completing their own miraculous feat and turning the tide of their emotional problems, they got rid of their embarrassment and never forgot their good brothers. They took the initiative to come to Lin Miao and tried to help him.

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Du Keqiang also squatted down, observed Lin Miao's expression for a moment, and said, "Have you found the reason?"

Lin Miao shook her head, covered her face with both hands, and rubbed it vigorously, first from top to bottom. Maybe she realized that this would make the skin loose, so she started to remedy it in the opposite direction, from bottom to top.

When Du Keqiang saw this, he dragged Zhu Jingxuan and signaled him to leave.

"Why don't you stay with him for a while?" Zhu Jingxuan was younger after all and was a little confused.

"No, let him be alone for a while. He needs to be alone at this time." Du Keqiang replied firmly.

After all, I have been here for many years and have seen countless people, which seems very convincing.

In fact, this does not mean that Du Keqiang is rich in experience. This is clearly a replica of when he encountered difficulties. Men all have this problem. They like to rub their faces when they are worried. As for delicate boys, they like to remedy it in the opposite direction. That's all.

That’s all.

Zhu Jingxuan hasn't reached this age yet, and he doesn't have many real worries, so he doesn't have this experience.

From this perspective, why wrinkles are inevitable as people get older? On the one hand, it is because they have experienced too much, and on the other hand, it is because they always want to overcome gravity but are helpless.

Lin Miao completely ignored the two people coming and leaving, as if they had never been there before, and continued to be alone in a daze.

It looks dull, but actually the brain circuits are racing.

I just saw that Zhu Jingxuan was suddenly inspired inexplicably. Could it be...

Lin Miao naturally thought of the past. He knew that Bai Mei had rejected Zhu Jingxuan, and it was precisely because of her rejection that the story between Nuanre and Zhu Jingxuan came about.

Could it be that I was moved by the scene?

The more Lin Miao thought about it, the more she realized there was some truth to it. It was no secret that women were all petty. Since she was in elementary school, Lin Miao had known clearly that girls were more petty than boys.

This seems to be nature, not a shortcoming, but a characteristic.

Analyzing from this, it should be that Bai Mei felt disappointed when she saw the scene where Re Re was proposed to by Zhu Jingxuan just now. Her happy look made Bai Mei feel disappointed. Yes, Zhu Jingxuan's conditions are so good that she can stop picking the stars if she wants the moon.

If you haven't salivated over that kind of strength, it's because it's never happened before.

Because it was possible, so I thought why bother.

Asking what love is in the world, in period films it is a matter of life and death. In modern dramas, it is love that cannot be achieved, it could have been, it is a pity, why is it necessary.

Lin Miao used his ghostly directorial intuition to conduct a coherent analysis. The more he analyzed, the more reasonable he felt, and he was so deep in his own thinking that he couldn't extricate himself.

There were still noisy people around him, but he was as quiet as a small boat in the ocean, unable to make any sound of his own. There was only the whimpering of the sea, and the sound was so loud that it covered everything.

Along with his own heartbeat.

It was a heartbeat that gradually ached, like a silkworm eating a mulberry leaf, bit by bit.

Or, ants gnaw.

If this is the case, then Lin Miao is quite disappointed. This can only show that Bai Mei actually has Zhu Jingxuan in her heart. Otherwise, how could she disappear in such a dramatic way?

Lin Miao looked up to the sky and sighed, what is love and what is helplessness?

He knows that he is jealous.

It turns out that a man can be jealous, which really makes him feel annoyed.

A man should be confident, move forward courageously, and have no retreat at all. Even a young artistic man should be like a lion in this regard.

The so-called tragedies sung by those romantic and unrequited people are nothing more than the self-indulgence of these literary young men after the incident. It is a dance at the end of the curtain, a song of tragedy. In essence, it is still a song of praise. It is a sense of superiority.

Backlash manifests.

The truth is this, but it is still quite painful when things go hard.

Lin Miao was in such pain. She was like a helpless duckweed in a noisy environment, letting her hellish thoughts torment herself and being powerless.

Bai Mei, this strange woman, is his white moonlight and his cinnabar mole.

But at this moment, he felt uncomfortable because it turned out that he might not be her only and unnecessary condition.

The more Lin Miao thought about it, the more it made sense. He had convinced himself to remove "possible".

An extreme sense of frustration came over him, and he didn't know how to find it, let alone how to retain it.

The crowd in front of him was like the waves of the sea. It was clearly crashing on the shore, but he was like a soldier who had just been baptized by artillery fire, temporarily deafened.

Why is this happening?Why me?

People who have been hit hard by fate are like this. They don't think about what to do, but sigh about why.

The so-called difference between the strong and the weak, or the lucky or unlucky, is that some people can get out of the gloom quickly, while some people are in trouble.

Indeed, Lin Miao looked up to the sky and thought to himself, it's not Bai Mei's fault. He had been busy for a long time making wedding dresses for others, but he never thought of giving Bai Mei a surprise at this special moment. What a surprise.

Negligence.

Women are not only petty, but also greedy.

Lin Miao's vision was blurred and the corners of her eyes were moist.

"Director..." the assistant shouted as he ran, seeming to have made a major discovery.

Lin Miao couldn't help but lower her head at this moment, because tears were welling up in her eyes, and she really couldn't help but lift the pot.

The assistant had already run up to him. When he saw Lin Miao with his head raised to the sky, he thought there was something wrong with his cervical vertebra, so he stretched out his hand and pulled him.

"Yeah!"

This tugging didn't matter, Lin Miao lowered her head, tears streaming down her face, the assistant was startled: "Are you crying?"

"Tsk! I was exposed to the sun." Lin Miao rubbed her eyes and weaved lies.

The assistant didn't believe it and said stubbornly: "Who has nothing to do to stare at the sun?"

"Let's get down to business," Lin Miao forcefully changed the subject, "Have you noticed anything?"