After giving away the hairpin, Mingwei leaned on the sofa and called her family.

My younger sister, Mingqiao, is from T University. She said that it is snowing heavily in the imperial capital and all the colleges are celebrating Christmas. Mingqiao didn't talk much, and Mingwei told her sister to wear more clothes when going out so as not to catch a cold. Then she hung up the phone and called her mother.

There was a lot of noise in the background on the phone. It turned out that the couple went out for a romantic trip.

"When will Weiwei come back?" Mingqiang asked while leaning next to his wife's cell phone.

Mingwei counted the days and smiled: "Let's celebrate the New Year. I should be able to stay at home for a few more days."

After chatting about home affairs, Mingwei put down her phone. After a brief moment of relaxation, the sour emotions of the breakup swept over her again. Her chest was filled with panic. It was a hundred times stronger than when she met Cheng Yao and Wang Yingying together. After more than two months of tenderness and consideration, she said

It was broken off, and she had asked for it to be broken off. If Mu Tingzhou had proposed it first, she could at least vent her anger by scolding him. Now, she can only taste the bitter fruit herself.

The crew's WeChat group message beeped, and Mingwei scrolled through it boredly. It turned out that the assistant director was inviting someone to a dinner party.

People who have broken up are most afraid of being alone. Without Xiao Zhao, Mingwei would definitely not go to eat hot pot with Mu Tingzhou alone, so she signed up to join the party.

Male Number 2: Miss, aren’t you going to eat hot pot?

Mingwei: It’s crowded and lively. Let’s celebrate the festival together.

She said this, and immediately someone from Mu Tingzhou, Aite, who was also in the group, asked, "Is Taifu going?"

Mingwei had a dark look on her face.

Taifu: Go.

Assistant Director: OK, then come down and we’ll set off right now.

Mingwei panicked and hurriedly went to wash her face. Just after applying the facial cream, someone knocked on the door.

Mingwei quickly put on her short down jacket and opened the door. Mu Tingzhou stood outside the door, Mingwei closed the door, lowered her eyelashes and said: "Let's go."

He said nothing and followed her silently, keeping two steps away.

The embarrassment continued in the elevator, and I met up with the dinner party members. The popular Mingwei suddenly became the center of the circle, and they started chatting as if nothing had happened. After the dinner buffet, someone suggested going to karaoke. Mingwei was a little moved, and suddenly there was a sound in her ears.

A familiar cold voice came: "We have to film tomorrow, princess, go to bed early."

Mingwei nodded subconsciously.

Back at the hotel, the two of them went back to their rooms.

The next morning, Mingwei saw Xiao Zhao again.

"What time did you come back last night?" Ming Wei walked side by side with Xiao Zhao and advised him: "You don't have to do anything on the set, just go back to your room and catch up on some sleep."

"It's okay, I'm used to it." Xiao Zhao felt refreshed and could not tell that he had stayed up all night last night. Compared with his own body, he was more curious about Ming Wei and Mu Tingzhou's relationship. Looking back, he keenly noticed that Mu Tingzhou

Tingzhou's eyes were colder than usual, Xiao Zhao asked Mingwei in a low voice: "Did you guys have a fight?"

Ming Wei shook her head and pressed the elevator button while Mu Tingzhou was in front. She glanced at his back secretly and said rather coolly: "I just feel that this kind of love is too tiring. For now, just be the princess and the tutor. In the future, he will be cured."

, let’s see what happens.”

This was the most sensible choice. Xiao Zhao respected and appreciated Mingwei's decisiveness and only comforted Mingwei: "As far as I know, before the car accident in Tingzhou, she had never been in love. Don't listen to Linlin's nonsense.

That photo is probably hers too."

Ming Wei hummed and thanked him with a smile. It could be heard that Xiao Zhao seemed to support her being with the Taifu or the Best Actor.

The following filming was still very busy and heavy, and Mingwei devoted herself to acting. Only in the dead of night would she secretly feel sad for a while. Mu Tingzhou was a master who kept his word. He said that when he is a king, he should be a king, but he still regards Mingwei as his wife.

The princess took good care of her, but he acted cautiously and never had physical contact with Mingwei again.

The passionate kiss that I once had has turned into a dream, and it no longer feels real when I think about it.

In mid-January, "Nancheng" will finally be completed.

For the last scene, the actors were all very motivated and came to the set early to prepare. In the dressing room, the hair dresser carefully helped Ming Wei put on her bridal makeup. Ming Wei leaned her head on the back of the chair and closed her eyes and joked: "One shot."

I just act like a bride in the drama, but when I get married, I guess it won’t be new anymore.”

The hairdresser helped her insert the hairpins while laughing softly: "It's different. She is definitely more beautiful as a real bride."

Mingwei still can't imagine the day she gets married.

"Okay, you can look in the mirror now." An hour later, the hairdresser reminded Mingwei by holding her shoulders.

Mingwei opened her eyes and saw the bride in the mirror. Her hairstyle, headdress, and wedding dress were all simpler than when Princess Minghua got married, but the hairdresser had a pair of skillful hands. Mingwei was already beautiful, but now her facial features are even brighter. Mingwei

I couldn't help but take a few more glances.

There were staff walking around outside the dressing room one after another. Xiao Zhao came back after shopping around and waited with Mu Tingzhou.

Ming Wei came out wearing red makeup. Because of the makeup, the young girl's cheeks were not shy and turned red, just like a real bride.

"The princess is getting married again. It's a coincidence that she is marrying the same person both times." Xiao Zhao said with profound meaning.

Ming Wei lowered her head and smiled, her eyes falling next to Xiao Zhao. She could feel that Mu Tingzhou was looking at her.

Mu Tingzhou looked at Ming Wei expressionlessly. He couldn't explain why. When he saw her for the first time when she stepped out of the door, a strange emotion suddenly surged in his heart. He had to describe it, and it felt like pain.

.

"Wow, the bride is so beautiful!" Chen Zhang walked out of the lounge and praised Ming Wei cheerfully.

Ming Wei looked up at him. Chen Zhang was also dressed in red, had short hair and was energetic, exuding vigorous and upward energy.

"You are handsome too." Mingwei replied.

The two leading actors walked side by side, preparing for filming.

At first, the groom went to pick up the bride from the bride's house. When they arrived at the groom's house, the newlyweds bowed to heaven and earth as husband and wife. Photographers were around, and Mu Tingzhou and Xiao Zhao could only stand behind the director as Ming Wei and Chen Zhang greeted each other.

While worshiping, Mu Tingzhou suddenly felt a pain in his heart, like a needle pricking him.

"Are you okay?" He always paid attention to the photos of his best friend, and soon noticed something strange about Mu Tingzhou. It was already the twelfth lunar month, and the south was cold and humid. Mu Tingzhou was actually sweating on his forehead, and his face looked wrong.

"No problem." The pain disappeared in a flash, Mu Tingzhou touched his forehead and said with a frown.

After worshiping heaven and earth, the last scene is the cave and room scene.

After two collaborations, Ming Wei and Chen Zhang have developed a tacit understanding, and their acting as husband and wife becomes more and more similar.

"!"

In the festively decorated new house, Yu Wanyin wore the wedding dress and lazily leaned on the bedside to read Gao Changsheng's account books. Today, she is no longer the shy and blushing young lady of the Yu family. She has experienced several years of performing arts but not selling herself.

Living in a brothel and shooting and assassinating traitors, Yu Wanyin has already transformed from a little white flower into a flamboyant and mature red rose.

Gao Changsheng has become more prosperous, but his character is still the rough guy he used to be. As soon as he enters the new house, he rushes to the bedside and pounces directly on the bride.

"I've been looking forward to this day." Gao Changsheng threw away the account book in her hand, holding his wife's wrists with both hands and raising them above his head, his handsome face almost touching hers, his eyes fiery.

"Since when did you start looking forward to it?" Yu Wanyin's beautiful eyes were watery, and she looked at him with a smile.

Gao Changsheng pretended to think for a while and grinned: "From the day I was waiting for business on the boat, I saw a little girl in a yellow shirt from a distance. At that time, I thought, this girl is really pretty. If I could hug her under the quilt and sleep,

I feel that my life, Gao Changsheng, has been worth it."

Yu Wanyin scolded him: "That's what I thought of when we first met, you're a gangster!"

Gao Changsheng laughed loudly and smiled. He looked at his wife's chest and his eyes suddenly became dangerous: "Just thinking about it, it's called a vagabond? Then I will show you now, what is a real rogue!"

"

As he spoke, he lowered his head suddenly, buried his head on the right side of Yu Wanyin's neck, and kissed her like a wolf.

The plot is about a kiss. Of course Chen Zhang didn’t really kiss, he just borrowed the position to look like it, but his breath blew on Mingwei’s neck. Mingwei was the most ticklish, so she suddenly got over it and pushed him with a smile. Chen Zhang hurriedly

Moved aside, both of them laughed.

Director Gao had no choice but to call out and wait for the leading actors to adjust their emotions.

Xiao Zhao turned to look at Mu Tingzhou, who frowned and his handsome face turned pale.

Xiao Zhao was worried and pulled his arm: "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Mu Tingzhou pursed his lips, his dark eyes always looking at the bride on the bed.

Ming Wei has already laid down and continues the scene with Chen Zhang. It is actually very simple. This is also where the acquaintance process of the male and female protagonists will be interspersed later, so Ming Wei and Chen Zhang changed into several seemingly passionate hugging positions.

The whole drama was officially finished.

Ming Wei got off the bed and breathed a long sigh of relief. When she looked up, she saw Mu Tingzhou behind Director Gao looking at her complicatedly.

"Are you okay?" After leaving the shooting location, Xiao Zhao went to pick up the car. Ming Wei stood on the roadside and asked worriedly. Although she and Mu Tingzhou broke up, she still had to care about what she should be concerned about.

Mu Tingzhou was silent for a long time. Just when Ming Wei thought he would not answer, Mu Tingzhou suddenly raised his hand, touched the position of his heart, lowered his eyes and said: "Watching the princess filming such scenes makes my heart clogged."

From the moment she showed up dressed as a bride, his chest had been filled with incomprehensible pain.

He was depressed, and Ming Wei's slowly healing heart was torn open again by his unexpected words, which made her want to cry.

She didn't speak. Mu Tingzhou turned around and caught a glimpse of her red eye circles. He knew that she was not as open-minded and happy as she appeared. Mu Tingzhou's words that had been suppressed in his heart for half a month suddenly found an outlet. There were staff members in the distance who scattered and walked away.

Mu Tingzhou saw it, but it seemed as if there was nothing there, only her in his eyes.

"I am confused and have always wanted to ask the princess."

Ming Wei was frightened, tilted her head towards him, and said suspiciously: "You tell me."

Mu Tingzhou stared closely at her face and said quietly: "The princess returned the hosta to the minister, is it because the princess hates the minister, or is she worried that one day the minister will become an actor and forget the princess?"

Ming Wei smiled bitterly: "You obviously know."

Mu Tingzhou knew it, but he was also unwilling to accept it: "The princess is only afraid of the movie king, has she ever considered my feelings? If I will eventually fall asleep and never wake up again, then can the princess think about whether I have any feelings in my heart before I fall asleep?"

Do you feel regretful about it?"

She is a princess and he is a courtier. If the princess does not have him in her heart, no matter how much he admires him, he will abide by the rules and will never pester the princess again. But he is not willing to let the princess alienate him for another person. If he can live
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