Ling Fei and a group of colleagues in the crew came out of the fan, and it was already more than twelve o'clock in the evening and almost one o'clock. [Full text reading]

It was late at night, and there were no people or cars on the avenue outside the fans, but the parking lot of the fans was full of all kinds of cars.

Compared with the bustling luxury inside the fan, it is very lively, but it is very deserted outside.

"Beacon City" was filmed for more than half a year, and the colleagues in the crew also got along for more than half a year.

There are joys, tears, disputes, and friendships, but at this time, it is finally time for everyone to disperse.

Maybe there will be a reunion, but it will only be three or five people again, and it will be impossible to gather everyone like tonight.

Knowing that there is no banquet in the world, Ling Fei is still sad and depressed, not only her, but everyone who was singing and dancing in the music just now is silent at this time.

But they forced their faces to laugh, everyone hugged each other, said words of blessing, obviously laughing, but tears couldn't help but flow.

Ling Fei said goodbye to a group of colleagues, and when she got into Song Tianmo's Maybach again, both eyes were red.

The strength of the wine is still there, and the cheeks are red.

Song Tianmo couldn't help but smile playfully when he saw her like this, and gently pinched her pretty face: "I'm crying when I'm angry, I'm crying when I'm happy, it's really more and more sentimental, if you shoot like this for two more years, you won't be Sister Lin in the Dream of Red Mansions?" ”

Ling Feijiao glared at him with disgust.

Wanted to refute him.

I couldn't help it, but I burst out laughing.

Song Tianmo's warm eyes were full of doting, watching Ling Fei smile and fall into his arms, his slender fingers gently caressing her head.

Ling Fei laughed for a moment, finally stopped laughing, wrapped her hands around Song Tianmo's waist, and said a little sullenly: "Everyone has been together for so long, they are all used to each other, and suddenly they want to separate, it's really depressing, hey......"

sighed, Ling Fei whispered about the interesting things in the crew, one after another.

Song Tianmo listened silently, without making a sound, but kept his hand gently on her head, stroking gently.

Li Houche drove smoothly.

Ling Fei closed her eyes, her voice became quieter and quieter, and she fell asleep unconsciously, and she didn't wake up until she reached the door of the community.

Song Tianmo got up quietly.

Originally, he wanted not to alarm Ling Fei, and wanted to carry her upstairs after getting out of the car, but Ling Fei slept lightly, and as soon as his body moved, Ling Fei woke up.

Yawned in a daze, rubbed his eyes again, and stood up to look at the familiar gate of the community: "Ah, it's here." ”

"Well, it's here, get out of the car when you wake up."

Song Tianmo hooked his lips, he got out of the car first, then turned sideways again, and stretched out his hand to signal Ling Fei to come down.

It was too late, and she slept in the car again, at this time, Ling Fei's whole person was a little soft, dizzy, and smiled at Song Tianmo, she held Song Tianmo's outstretched hand, and got out of the car unhurriedly.

Song Tianmo hugged Ling Fei's waist.

Ling Fei found that he was using his right hand, so he unceremoniously moved half of the weight of his body to Song Tianmo's body, and the two went upstairs intimately.

…

The next day was Saturday.

Ling Fei and Song Tianmo had already discussed going to the United States today.

Ling Fei had a good night's sleep, plus she slept late last night, and when she woke up, she was already on the rise.

Song Tianmo didn't get up either.

But he woke up a long time ago.

Ling Fei was stunned for a moment, sat up from the bed suddenly, took the mobile phone and looked at it, it was already more than ten o'clock in the morning.

"When is the plane today?"