Outside the crew, under a Gleditsia sinensis tree, Yao Xifeng leaned against the trunk of the tree to smoke. When he smoked half a pack of cigarettes, his driver, Uncle Chen, rushed over and said, "Xifeng, what are you doing? Smoking here all the time."

Yao Xifeng's hands trembled slightly, and his eyes did not look at Uncle Chen. He was a bit of a zombie: "is it because Gu Jingxing met song ran first, so song ran fell in love with him?"

In the middle of August, at noon, it was already very hot. Yao Xifeng had sweat beads on his forehead and sweat on the back of his flowered shirt. The whole person was in a trance.

Chen shuguai heartache: "you this child, the world is not only song ran a person, she does not like you, we find someone else can not?"

Yao Xifeng suddenly dropped half of his cigarette in his hand, and his mood seemed to be out of control: "no! no way! I just want her alone. I just want a song ran. "

Uncle Chen quickly comforted him: "you child, how can this axis be? What's more, song Ran's temperament is not suitable for you. She has a strong temper... "

Yao Xifeng said, "when she was in front of Gu Jingxing, she was not strong at all. She was very soft. I also wanted her to smile at me like that. If she laughed at me like that, I would feel that everything was worth it."

Uncle Chen grabbed the cigarette in his hand: "don't smoke. I've smoked half a pack of cigarettes in this short time. It's not hard to burn?"

Yao Xifeng suddenly hit the forehead: "I think of it, I think of..."

Chen Shu didn't recover: "ah? What do you think of? "

"Uncle Chen, drive me to have my hair cut."

Uncle Chen was confused: "ah? haircut? You child, how can you remember that one is one? "

Yao Xifeng seems to have found the meaning of life. He gets on the car and urges Uncle Chen to drive quickly.

He found that he was different from Gu Jingxing. Therefore, song ran liked men with short heads and camouflage clothes.

Yes, it must be!

I don't know if he's innocent?

It's better to say that he deceives himself.

Yao Xifeng's love is as warm as fire. He never cares whether his fire will burn others. His love adds selfishness and monopoly. He wants to get song ran, and he wants to get song ran at all costs.

He had no way to accept the fact that song ran would only care for Jingxing all his life and would not see him. He was not willing to see the essence through the phenomenon.

He immersed himself in his own world, enjoyed himself, and finally buried himself.

In the dressing room, song ran wears a coat and her hair is all tied up. The makeup artist is about to put a jade hairpin on her. The hairpin is pulled away. Feng Baoer whispers, "I'll insert it for her..."

Song ran looked at her with a smile: "huh? Sister Bao? I don't think you're in this morning

Feng bao'er pressed her left index finger on her head and her right hand held a jade hairpin in her right hand. He looked at the people in the mirror and said in a low voice, "well, without my play, I'd like to stay in the hotel. It's better to come and watch you film."

The hairpin was slowly inserted into her dark hair. The transparent green jade made her face look like a crown jade. The scenery was so beautiful that people couldn't move their eyes.

Song ran got up and said with a smile, "sister bao'er, you are really dedicated."

Feng bao'er went out with her. She asked in a casual way, "that man last night Who is it? "

Song ran coughed softly: "er That He is my cousin