Chapter 43: Forty-third wedding diary

"Ouuuu, playing with Mr. Xu late at night is a bit exciting."
-"Jojo's Wedding Diary"
When Zhang Suli was waiting in the corner, a waiter happened to pass by.
The waiter is well-trained, with a friendly smile on his face, and asked eagerly, "Hello, do you have any needs?"
Zhang Suli was taken aback by the waiter who appeared suddenly. She took a few breaths, barely collapsed, and pretended that nothing happened, "No, thank you."
The waiter did not show much curiosity to her, nor did he intend to pry into the star's privacy. After nodding to her, the waiter turned his head and left.
The window at the end of the corridor did not know when it was opened, and a cold wind came in. It is obviously already March, but the city is snowing in March, and outside the window is the beautiful scenery of heavy snow. So when Xu Yiyang was shooting, it was true that he was standing in the snow and ice. The scene was realistic, not a scene synthesized with special effects.
Zhang Suli rubbed her arm, it was really cold.
But she did not dare to go, nor did she dare to move. She was afraid that she would miss the person who entered Xu Yiyang's room.
...
The alarm clock went off on time at eleven.
Qiao Hui was originally concentrating on trying to figure out the role under the light, but when she heard this voice suddenly, she couldn't help but startled. She looked up at the time in confusion, only to realize that it was eleven o'clock unknowingly.
She got up and put on a mask, a sweater, and then a sweater hat, and then put on a cotton coat. No way, the city is snowing, the temperature is very low, you can only wear cotton clothes.
Of course, the most important thing-the script is absolutely unforgettable. This is her main purpose for going to Xu Yiyang tonight. After she put her mobile phone in her pocket, she checked it again and confirmed that she hadn't forgotten anything before she opened the door carefully.
At this point, most people are already in their own rooms, and they are either going to bed or watching TV in bed. The corridor was chilly and empty. But this also made it convenient for Qiao Hui, at least she wouldn't meet any acquaintances, let alone answer their embarrassing questions about where she was going.
Although Qiao Hui was wearing a hat, there was still a little bit of cold wind blowing into her neck. She shrank her neck, clasped her arms, and walked to Xu Yiyang's room.
Fortunately, the room between the two is not far away. After walking for a while, she reached her destination. Then she reached out and knocked on the door.
After a few seconds, an indifferent voice came from inside, "Who?"
Qiao Hui blinked blankly. Could anyone besides her come to see Mr. Xu?
Otherwise, why would you deliberately ask who? Obviously they had said that they would meet in the evening.
Qiao Hui lowered her voice, "Mr. Xu, it's me."
When the words fell, the door in front of him opened suddenly. In the next second, he stretched out an arm from the room, grabbed her and pulled it straight in.
Qiao Hui walked into Xu Yiyang's room half-push half-spot.
It has to be said that the accommodation conditions of the male lead and the female three in the crew are really very different.
Xu Yiyang's accommodation conditions are much better than hers, the heating inside is fully turned on, and the bed looks softer and more comfortable.
Qiao Hui sat on the bed, touched the velvet sheets, subconsciously praised, "Mr. Xu, your room is much better than mine." It can be seen that the bed linen here cannot be provided by the hotel, but Xu Yiyang Comes with it.
Worthy of being an actor, the quality of life is different.
Xu Yiyang asked leisurely, "Then Mrs. Xu, would you like to live here tonight?"
Qiao Hui couldn't answer this. If she really lives here tonight, she might be found overnight here tomorrow morning.
She immediately changed the subject, "Then we will start right away?"
Xu Yiyang didn't answer, he was going to make Qiao Hui a drink.
"Want hot water or milk?"
Qiao Hui thought about it, "Milk." She took off her mask and waited to drink milk.
Xu Yiyang made a glass of milk for her before sitting down beside her. "Which scene do you want to be right?"
After Xu Yiyang sat down beside her, the smell of mint-scented shower gel invaded Qiao Hui's nose strongly. Qiao Hui's nose moved slightly.
Mr. Xu has taken a bath.
Also, it's not too early now, it's eleven o'clock, if she didn't come to bother, at the usual point, if the two of them didn't do something, then Xu Yiyang would almost fall asleep.
Then finish the trick as soon as possible. After the play, Xu Yiyang can rest.
Qiao Hui took a sip of milk to sooth her throat, then turned to a page, pointed to it and said, "That's right."
This story is the most difficult for her.
The script reads like this, "The old fiancee put on a lofty, defiant look, like disdain, more like pity. What is she pitying? Pitying him now is like a bereavement dog, homeless to go. ?
Fang Yan held his head high and looked at him lightly, "Marriage contract? What do you want? How could I still marry you in your family's situation?"
Her words were like an invisible blade, piercing him with bruises.
It can be said that every word punishes the heart.
But Gong Yao didn't see her trembling body.
Not to mention her pale palm.
Gong Yao is naturally proud. His back is straight and his expression is as calm as ever. "So, are you going to divorce?"
Fang Yan ruthlessly threw him the tokens that the two had exchanged, "Of course." Along with the tokens, they were thrown onto Gong Yao, as well as the private money she had worked so hard to save. This money, instead of her own use, might as well give Gong Yao. He needs this money more than she does.
"This money, just treat it as a charity from me!"
Generally speaking, this role is duplicity, expressing disapproval, but only regret, pity, and distress in his heart. She regretted what happened to Gong Yao, but it was a pity that those innocent people who lost their lives felt even more distressed for Gong Yao, who had to go through all this at a young age.
But she can't show anything.
This scene comes to an end here.
It is not easy to show the complex charm of this character. That's why Qiao Hui wanted Xu Yiyang to open a small stove for her.
Xu Yiyang finished watching this scene, "Okay."
Qiao Hui rubbed his hands, "Then I started?"
"Ok."
Qiao Hui got up from the bed, she looked condescendingly at Xu Yiyang sitting on the bed.
What she has to do now is to humiliate him like Fang Yan in the play, treat him as a bereaved dog, and ridicule him as much as possible.
But facing Xu Yiyang's face, Qiao Hui realized that she was reluctant to say something hard to him. In reality, Xu Yiyang is the same as Gong Yao in the play. No matter how difficult the situation is, he is still arrogant and conceited. No matter how embarrassed he is, he has his own character.
Qiao Hui couldn't help thinking in her heart, but fortunately, she came to the scene tonight. Otherwise, the two will be playing rivals tomorrow, and it is estimated that they will be NG.
She took a few deep breaths and adjusted her emotions.
Being in a play is the basic quality of an actor. Now in front of her, it was not Xu Yiyang, but Gong Yao. So even if she was reluctant to say harsh words to Xu Yiyang, she had to say harsh words to this face.
She leaned over slightly, raised his chin gently with her right index finger, and spit out indifferent words one by one, "Marriage contract? What do you want? How can I marry you in this situation in your family?"
well. She said it.
break off an engagement!
She retired Gong Yao's marriage and rounded it up, which can also be regarded as her rejection of Xu Yiyang. Nothing wrong.
Xu Yiyang raised his eyes calmly and looked at Qiao Hui quietly, "So, are you going to divorce?"
Qiao Hui retracted her hand, as if it was stained with something dirty, she took out a wet wipe and wiped her hand, "Of course." After saying that, she threw away the wet wipe and took it out of her pocket. Just prepared a few grandpa Mao, and threw them neatly at Xu Yiyang.
"This money, just treat it as a charity from me!"
Qiao Hui looked down at Xu Yiyang with an arrogant expression, her delicate body trembling slightly.
Exciting. She dumped her money!
But whether it was excitement or other emotions, at least she felt that her actions were in place.
It should be the performance of most of the character's inner struggle.
"not enough."
"Huh?" Qiao Hui let out a stunned voice. What is not enough?
"Not enough humiliation. Not enough emotions."
The script only has lines and scene descriptions, but how to do it specifically and how to perform this role perfectly, the actor himself has a lot of room to play.
Qiao Hui rolled her eyes and got an idea!
She lifted up her white right foot and stomped on Xu Yiyang's thigh. Xu Yiyang wore only a pair of thin pajamas.
It's all cotton, and it's slippery when you step on it.
Is this action humiliating enough?
She rubbed Xu Yiyang's legs with her beautiful jade-like feet several times, and repeated the lines just now, "This money, just treat it as a charity from me!"
"Do you want to stay away from the room for a few days?" It is estimated that only Qiao Hui would regard the act of crushing the thigh with his foot as a provocation and insult, rather than flirting.
Ok?
Qiao Hui was taken aback for a moment, her expression dull and cute, "No, Mr. Xu, what are you talking about?"
Xu Yiyang stepped back anxiously, "Nothing."
The heating is a bit high.
He picked up the air conditioning board and directly lowered it by 5 or 6 degrees.
Qiao Hui whispered, "Is it hot?" She didn't think that the indoor temperature was just right.
As for the sentence just now, because Xu Yiyang said nothing, Qiao Hui didn't take it to heart.
Xu Yiyang didn't answer, he drank a few sips of cold water and gave Qiao Hui a few points that she needed to pay attention to.
Qiao Hui hurriedly raised her ears and listened carefully.
While listening, she also wrote down Xu Yiyang's suggestions in her notebook.
Xu Yiyang naturally didn't hide himself at all, and said everything he could say.
Finally, Xu Yiyang said again, "The last move, don't use it tomorrow."
The last move?
Did you grind your legs with your feet?
Although Qiao Hui didn't know the reason, she nodded eagerly and agreed.
Since it was Xu Yiyang's opinion, it must have his intention in it. He always has more experience than her. He said don't use it, then don't use it.
In fact, Qiao Hui himself was quite satisfied with the performance just now, especially the last humiliating action.
Standing high, showing disdain, using feet, showing contempt for each other.
Unfortunately, this action was not approved by Mr. Xu Yiyang.
Qiao Hui glanced at the phone, and it was almost 12 o'clock in the morning.
This point is too late.
After marrying Xu Yiyang, she was actually a cultivator and often stayed up all night.
However, after marrying Xu Yiyang, her work schedule became much more regular, mainly because she couldn't bear to let Xu Yiyang stay with her all night.
She always felt that once people got older, they still had to pay attention to maintenance and sleep.
The author has something to say: One year when Mama, Hyuna and Zhang Xiansheng danced as troublemaker, Hyuna ran over Zhang's thigh in black high heels, and it felt pretty slapped, hahahahahaha. Thanks to the little angel who voted for me during 2020-04-0521:39:48~2020-04-0622:19:58~
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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!