Chapter 8:

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It was not clear for two days, and the rain began to fall again. The heavy rain in June and July, the fine rain, covered the sky with fog, and the dark clouds made the world and the sky a bit depressed.
With a bang, Mu Wan rushed to the ground, and the mud splashed on the ground. She groaned, whispered, and quickly rose from the ground.
"Card!" The director shouted, and the scene was over.
Mu Wan's costumes could not see the original appearance. The mud was wet and dirty. When she fell down, the mud splashed and dipped her half of her face. The exposed half of her face was fair and delicate. The eyes were dark and bright.
Thanks to the associate director, Mu Wan finished the film today. She dragged a mud costume into the lounge and changed it. There was no place to take a bath in Movie Studios. Mu Wan went to the bathroom to wash her face. When she was wet and ready to wipe with a paper towel, someone handed him over.
He glanced sideways, Mu Wan smiled and took it over.
Gao Mei looked at Mu Wan and wiped her face with a tissue. The original white face had a red mark. It should be that the mud was just too dirty and her skin was allergic. Gao Mei's eyes were filled with distress and sorrow, and he whispered, "Mi Yu is too much. Why are you tossing someone else in a bad mood?"
Gao Mei was a friend whom Mu Wan first filmed after graduation and, like her, was a supporting professional. However, Mu Wan is a supporting character in the vase, and Gao Mei is funny. She is fat and has a round face. Her eyes are like a seam when she laughs. The two often meet in the same crew, and after the filming, they will have a meal together.
Mu Wan was filmed with Mi Yu. When she filmed it, she felt that Mi Yu was in a bad mood. She got stuck four times, four times because of her, and Mu Wan threw the mud four times because of her mistakes.
"What's wrong with her?" Mu Wan wiped off the water on her hand, and applied a layer of allergic ointment, which made her feel cool and cool, and a minty smell.
Mu Wan and Mi Yu are in the same company, and the two often make movies together, but she doesn't know her well and rarely inquires about her.
"It was cut off." Gao Mei has been a supporting actress for many years and has a very wide network. She leaned her arms on the high floor in the bathroom and watched Mu Wan rubbing the ointment. She said: "Zhang Chengze had a play to fix her. Female No. 1. As a result of Shen's investment and sending a new actor over, Mi Yu naturally became female No. 2. "
Mu Wan remembered the show. At that time, she also participated in the dinner to help Mi Yu toast, and was finally captured by Liu Qianxiu. At that time, Shen's withdrawal of capital, Zhang Chengze also scolded Shen for relying only on the Liu family, and Mi Yu was therefore unwilling to accept it.
Now Shen ’s re-investment, directing a new drama without agreeing to the new actor sent by Shen ’s actress, Mi Yu is willing to accept the show even if the second act, but the mood is very upset.
The entertainment industry is so realistic, funding is king.
Mu Wan cleaned up and commented: "With Shen's investment, female No. 2 is also good."
After seeing Mu Wan clean up, Gao Mei echoed and asked, "Are you going now? Wait for me, let's hang out tonight."
"I have something today, my cat is hospitalized, I have to go and see." Mu Wan is going to go to the pet hospital first to see the mid-point, and then go to Liu Qianxiu's house to see the big head and second tube.
Having said that, Mu Wan's mood suddenly rushed and she was ready to go. When she reached halfway, she suddenly looked back while holding the door frame.
"Someone did me a favor and asked me to have a meal. I want to give him a gift. What do you want?"
Gaomei looked at Mu Wan and asked, "What's busy? Friends?"
"Help me take care of the kitten." Mu Wan thought for a moment and said, "Not a friend, I have only dealt with twice."
Taking care of such errands as kittens, Gao Mei didn't think about the man. She helped Mu Wan make a plan and said, "Buy a bunch of flowers, fresh and pretty ... Hey, what's wrong with your legs?"
After Gao Mei finished speaking, she took a closer look, and Mu Wan broke a piece on her knee, the blood leaked out a little, and she was shocked on her white straight legs.
The wound was a little itchy. Mu Wan looked down and didn't care, and said, "I just broke the film, it doesn't hurt, I'll go first."
After that, Mu Wan left.
She first went to the pet hospital to watch the mid-point. After a day of conditioning, the mid-point has been a lot more active. The pet hospital told Mu Wan that she could be discharged tomorrow.
"Boyfriend didn't come with you today?" Out of the observation room, the pet doctor asked with a smile.
It seems that more than the neighbor's older sister misunderstood her relationship with Liu Qianxiu, Mu Wan looked back at the pet doctor, smiled, and said, "So good?"
"Yeah, standing together is particularly seductive." The pet doctor only subconsciously answered, and he felt it after he finished speaking. If the two were a couple, Mu Wan would not ask such questions. His body was always there, a little sorry, with a pity in his eyes, "Isn't it? I'm sorry."
After Mu Wan and Liu Qianxiu left last night, the hospital also discussed the two. The man is noble and the woman is bright. It is really seductive.
Mu Wan smiled at the pet doctor and went out.
Mu Wan did not go far, and bought a bouquet at a flower shop nearby. The bouquet was indigo blue, with roses, lilies and orchids intersected, and in the middle were two birds of paradise, elegant and beautiful.
Holding flowers, Mu Wan went out and hit a car. As soon as he got on the car, the driver in front glanced back and praised: "It ’s really sweet, boyfriend?"
"No." Mu Wan hugged the flowers. With a fragrant aroma, she looked up, her eyes bright, and said, "For the boyfriend."
The driver laughed and said, "That's great."
I felt a lot of love between young men and women like flowers. Looking at the woman's small white face behind the bouquet, she asked, "Where is her boyfriend's house?"
In response to the driver's joke, Mu Wanbao reported the address.
Hearing Nanfeng Apartment, the driver took the empty license plate and turned to Mu Wan, saying: "Beauty, let's go up Yunyun Road. I just came over from Zhongshan Road. There are too many cars and the road is blocked."
It's more than six in the afternoon, it's the rush hour. The rain had stopped outside, but it was overcast and it seemed to be preparing for the next one. From here, go to Nanfeng Apartment, and take a circle around Yunlu.
Looking at the gloomy sky and passing vehicles, Mu Wan said, "Why is there blocked? Didn't it go well before?"
The road on Zhongshan Road is biased. In Xiacheng, where traffic is increasingly congested, that road is relatively uncongested.
"Today, the last generation of the Liu family had a three-year death. The central road is on the Liujia cemetery. The entire road is full of luxury cars. The traffic police were also sent over to clear the road." It's like watching a movie. Rows of luxury cars opened on both sides of the road, with a few luxury cars going in the middle.
The body is dark and luminous, especially sacred in the continuous rainy season.
These are the properties of the Liu family, and they don't stop there. The owner of the Liu family is in the most central car that is heavily protected. The car is on the road, silent and solemn.
These big families do n’t count the wealth at all, so they do n’t have to run for their livelihood. It is estimated that they will not have any trouble in this life.
It's enviable.
When the crew was eating, Gaomei also showed her Weibo. The Liu family's last generation owner had a three-year death, and the roads were controlled. It was over at three in the afternoon, and it was not expected that the dredging of the vehicle had not yet finished.
The true family clan, like the abyss that can't be seen to the end, the roots of the roots are not comparable to ordinary families.
"Yes, just go to the cloud." Mu Wan agreed with the driver's proposal, and she took out her cell phone and called Liu Qianxiu.
The rain started again, the wooden windows were wide open, and in the courtyard, bamboo was planted in the forest, and green was dripping. Under the pavilion path, a pond of lotuses is in full bloom. The drizzle fell on the lotus leaves, the raindrops converged and finally fell into the pond. Water droplets splashed and seemed to hear the crisp sound of water entering.
Liu Qingyuan sat beside the main hall and looked up at the man on the main seat. Indifferent and lonely, he looked out of the wooden window with his eyes turned off, and the main hall was not turned on. The profile of the man's side face was like a black paper-cut, with exquisite ingenuity.
"Qian Xiu, eat dinner at home." Liu Qingyuan opened his mouth, and he smiled, with some kind hope in his narrow eyes.
Liu Qingyuan was only a few months older than Liu Qianxiu, but he looked much more mature. He was handsome in features, tall and straight, meticulous in hair, and elite in temperament.
But his appearance is not the same as that of Liu Qianxiu, and both follow their mothers. Liu Qianxiu is cold and expensive, and people are as pale as chrysanthemums. Liu Qingyuan was gentle and full of ambition.
Although Liu Qianxiu was a few months younger than him, Liu Qianxiu was the head of the Liu family. He spoke with respect to his tone and expression.
Liu Qianxiu didn't answer. With a blink of his eyelashes, a drop of water on the lotus leaves outside the wooden window slowly slipped, water drops splashed, and solitary merged into the pond.
"What are you doing all day at the hospital? If it wasn't for your grandpa's death, wouldn't you ever go home?" A majestic and heavy voice sounded on the other side of the main hall, and the latter coughed heavily after speaking. Twice.
Liu Fengmian is more than sixty years old this year, but actually looks much younger. He was dressed in black, thin and erect, and under the fine wrinkles, the facial features still saw the old man of that year.
Even in the age of Hua Jia, Liu Fengmian still has a strong tone and temperament.
As soon as Liu Fengmian's words fell, Liu Qingyuan stood up. He refilled his father with a cup of tea and was doing peacemaking.
"Qian Xiu also has his own things to do. Besides, isn't there uncle Cai's help?"
Uncle Cai's full name is Cai Qingliang, the secretary of the Liu family. He is responsible for reporting all the world's affairs to the owner. The owner arranges and he is responsible for the execution.
Liu Fengmian coughed again.
Liu Qianxiu's gaze remained unchanged, his tone was calm and calm.
"sick?"
When Liu Fengmian moved his brow bones, he raised his eyes and glanced at Liu Qingyuan, sighed slightly, and drank tea to moisten his throat.
"I've been a bit tired recently."
"Dad and he do everything by themselves, and they must be tired." Liu Qingyuan and Liu Qianxiu finished explaining, and he said to Liu Fengmian, "You are no older than before. Some things are better left to me."
"Take Aunt Shen back, there should be someone to take care of you at home." Liu Qianxiu said, and finally retracted his eyes out of the wooden window. He raised his eyes and glanced calmly at his father and son who looked slightly stiff because of his words.
"I wouldn't be able to hide her if I wanted to be against her."
Liu Fengmian and Liu Qingyuan were shocked, and the stiffness on their faces was fleeting. If Liu Qianxiu had not heard of it, the mobile phone in his hand was shocked. He looked down and opened a text message. His dark eyes were illuminated by the screen, and he still could not see through.
Liu Qianxiu stood up from his seat. He wore a black suit today, his neckline was clean and tidy, his long figure was tall and tall. When he stood up, Liu Fengmian and his son looked up at him.
Liu Qianxiu got up and walked towards the door.
"Don't you have dinner at home?" Liu Qingyuan asked when Liu Qianxiu was about to go out.
The answer to him was the back of the man disappearing.
As soon as Liu Qianxiu left, the oppressive gloomy main hall seemed to be injected with oxygen instantly, and he came back to life. The two inside were relaxed unconsciously.
Liu Qingyuan cursed his eyebrows and cursed, looking at the direction where Liu Qianxiu disappeared at the door. His eyes were full of resentment and disgust. He glanced back at Liu Fengmian who sat down on the main seat and asked, "I really want to pick up my mom. come back?"
Liu Fengmian on the main seat returned to her position, and her momentum returned. He took a sip of tea and was fragrant and astringent.
"Here, otherwise he thought we were afraid of him."
Mu Wan texted Liu Qianxiu. Liu Qianxiu didn't seem to be at home and asked her to wait. Mu Wan arrived at the floor where Liu Qianxiu's house was located, knocked on the door to confirm that he was not at home, and stood by the window at the end of the corridor with a bouquet of flowers waiting for him.
The sky is already dark. There is no half a star in the dark sky, but the city under the sky is decorated with lights, like an endlessly spreading starry sky.
Good location, even the night view is beautiful.
Mu Wan waited for a quarter of an hour and the elevator rang. She looked back.
As soon as he got off the elevator, Liu Qianxiu saw Mu Wan standing by the window. She was holding a large bouquet in her arms, with a goose egg face, bright red lips, and white and delicately behind the beautiful bouquet. Her body was like a picture being pasted into the dark night sky, which was more touching than flowers.
Dark night, bright bouquet, soft woman.
From the elevator, the elevator door closed silently, Liu Qianxiu's lips tightened, his throat moved slightly, and his voice was low like night.
"Wait a long time?"
"No." Mu Wan shook her head. For the first time, she saw Liu Qian wear a suit, but she did not expect Liu Daochang to have a certain temperament. He should have just been busy and hurried back.
Mu Wan walked over and said: "I'm fine by myself anyway."
Alone, she is also alone.
When the woman approached, Liu Qianxiu looked up.
"what happened?"
Mu Wan was subconscious for a moment, the corridor was ventilated, her ears twitched, and her cheeks got a little bit itchy. Seeing Liu Qianxiu's gaze, Mu Wan held Huaer aside and looked down.
In the empty hallway, there were only two of them. The lights above the hallway were wide open, shining on each other's faces. When she lowered her head, the clusters of flowers in her arms trembled, and a snoring sound came, and the fragrance of flowers followed.
"The film fell and hurt." Mu Wan looked up and looked at the man's eyes across the flowers. The dark eyes were still as deep as a cold lake, but it softened her heart.
Mu Wan bent her knees a little, and when she was about to say nothing, she listened to the man.
"Does it hurt?"
Mu Wan's bent knees stood up again. She looked up at Liu Qianxiu, the collapsed piece last night, as if rebuilt with these two words.
Full of flowers, lingering the corridor like flowers.
Mu Wan laughed, her eyes brightened.
"Well, it hurts."
Looking back, Liu Qianxiu pressed his finger on the fingerprint lock, and the door opened in response. The man turned to look at it and sank.
"Come in."