Chapter 1155: My Script
"You...... Really never liked me, even if ...... Just a little ......"
In a world covered in ice and snow, men and women who are far away from each other seem to only see each other's eyes. Whether it is the cameraman around them, the crew members in the distance, the fans who are watching with bated breath in the distance, or this illusory world, it seems that they have all disappeared from their eyes. The only one left is him or her.
is still that expressionless handsome face as if his face is paralyzed, and the knife and axe are like God's handsome faces, without any expression on them. Dumb, stupid, and unrecognizable, the handsome face that can't see the mind occupies all the girl's sight.
"Yes, it's only because you're too much like her that I'll help you. Just because I pity you. ”
The slightly moving Adam's apple, the cold words seemed to be more difficult than this ice and snow world, but like the unstoppable Siberian cold wind, no matter how much the girl prayed in her heart, it still came to her ears. The man in front of him is still the same handsome face, or a stiff expression like facial paralysis, but I don't know why, those bright eyes convey a suppressed heat, as if the cold and handsome face that is a fraction away comes from two completely different worlds.
The wind is still blowing, and when the icy cold wind blows, it makes people tremble unconsciously, and the world seems to stand still, as if everyone who has seen this scene is looking forward to a turning point.
One minute, two minutes...... Five minutes later, Zhao Yongqi sighed lightly, his paralyzed expression disappeared, and there was a bit of pity and love on his face.
Quietly raised his steps, walked to the girl three steps away, and embraced the pretty face that was already full of tears, trembling and opening her lips several times, but never spit out a single line.
"Oba, I ......"
"Needless to say, it's because I'm not in good shape, Jihyo is really good, and he brought me into the play. ”
Tightly grasping the corner of the man's clothes in front of him, as if he would never let go, he tried his best to burrow his little head into that broad chest, and the girl murmured, "Yes, the gentle Oba would not say such a thing......"
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In two hours, NG ten times, and each time I was stuck in this line. The expression on Kim Sung-young's face was both worried and joyful, and he knew very well that as long as he could pass this paragraph, this scene would become an eternal classic and would definitely remain in the depths of countless people's hearts. It's just that it's too hard to pass a little bit......
Looking at the distance, Zhizhi, who had just left his arms, was being gently wiped away by Zhao Yongqi, Li Zhien pouted, wiped a few times on his face, and said dissatisfiedly: "Zhixiao is too cunning, he has been holding the frog Oba for so long." ”
"Hehe, envious?" Lee Kwang-so bumped his elbow against the petite girl next to him, opened his arm with a hippie smile and said, "My chest is also very warm, do I want to borrow it from you?"
"Don't!" Vigorously wiping away the tears on his face, Li Zhien waved his fist, stared at the red beautiful eyes, and shouted: "The giraffe is stinky, go aside!"
"Hey, needless to say, it's so excessive, I'm also a warm man!" Lee Kwang-so grimaced, comforting the sentimental little girl with his method. In the past two hours, the little girl who has been touched countless times and cried so much that he can't sit idly by, and can only comfort him in this clumsy way.
"Hmph, Nuan Nan also looks at his face!" Her Royal Highness Princess Zhien, a representative of the heartless and lungless, obviously didn't understand the giraffe in front of her, who called herself Nuan Man, was painstaking, and stabbed out without hesitation, and immediately let the giraffe retreat with serious injuries.
"Qian Songyi, you will definitely be happy!"
In the distance, the cheers of the fans came again. It's become like a routine drama, and every time after NG, there is always such a shout. The people who were moved were far more than Lee Ji-eun or those fans, even among the staff around the crew, there were not a few who were younger and cried.
"Miss Jihyo, can you do it this time?"
Ten years later, when the stunned Zhi, who had finished touching up the makeup again, walked in front of Kim Sung-young, the middle-aged director asked kindly with a little smile.
The little face was slightly red, and Zhizhi bowed slightly and said, "Director Jin, I'm causing you trouble, I'll work hard." ”
"Well, there's no pressure, you're the best, you just need to speak your mind naturally. Jin Chengying nodded kindly, without the slightest sense of blame, and said with a chuckle: "It is indeed that Brother Xiao Qi's performance is too good, I believe that anyone will be brought into the play." Do your best, if you can't do it today, it's okay to continue tomorrow. ”
After saying a few words to his makeup artist, Zhao Yongqi, who walked in front of Zhizhi again after touching up his makeup, raised his hand and rubbed Zhizhi's head with a warm smile: "Na, Zhixiao, this time you are not allowed to NG again." ”
"Oba, I'...... Exert oneself. A little shy and confused, pinching the corners of his clothes, his little face blushed slightly.
"Well, to give you a little help, now hear clearly. Zhao Yongqi turned around, looked at the empty mountains and forests in the distance, took a deep breath, put his hands in front of his mouth and posed as a horn, and suddenly shouted loudly: "Qian Songyi~~You are my favorite person~~"
The bewildered beautiful eyes widened instantly, and she looked at the man in front of her in disbelief. But just when she was stunned, she found that the man in front of her suddenly turned around, grabbed her arm, and pulled her into his arms fiercely, and a strong arm had wrapped around her slender waist.
"Now, remember that sentence just now, my script is like that!"
Stupidly looking up at the handsome face in front of him for a long time, the moisture in the eyes that were slightly red in ignorance gradually disappeared, and was replaced by a happy sweet smile that occupied the entire pretty face.
"Well, I remember, Oba!"
……
"Whew, finally alive again. Zhao Yongqi, who had just come out of the bathroom in the room, was shirtless, wearing only a pair of briefs, and a white bath towel on his head.
"Ahhh~~~~~h
The sudden loud scream almost made Zhao Yongqi fall back into the bathroom. Hurriedly took off the bath towel on his head, and he found that Li Zhien, who was wearing a cartoon cotton sleepiness, was squatting on the side of the coffee table in the living room, holding an apple like a little squirrel. As you can see from the tooth marks on it, it seems that it has just been gnawed.
It's just that the little squirrel at this moment is full of redness, staring at Zhao Yongqi with big beautiful eyes, and it took a long time to raise his hand and point at Zhao Yongqi tremblingly, and say something that made him vomit blood: "Frog Oba, you are a hooligan!"
"......" Zhao Yongqi, who was speechless, thought at this moment - is there still a royal law?