"He had a good life since childhood, so he should be proud. Later, he suffered a major setback, so he should be very sad and hate. However, when he was about to get revenge, he gave up because he didn't have the heart to hurt his younger martial sister. He was very kind, and he was a modest young man like jade..."

Tang Ye nodded slightly with satisfaction, with a trace of approval in his eyes, It seems to agree with Ling Han's analysis.

Ling Han has been involved in many TV dramas and movies, and has cooperated with famous directors and playwrights at home and abroad. He has rich experience and can't defeat him in character analysis. Therefore, he is not shy. His later development is also carried out according to his ideas. The communication with Tang Ye is very pleasant and smooth. Most of their ideas on the mastery and performance of roles are the same.

The atmosphere was unexpectedly harmonious.

This kind of harmony is the result of Ling Han's deliberate efforts. When the director began to guide, he had already had a conclusion and idea in his heart, so the actor's idea is not important. The important thing is that the actor's idea should be in line with the director's intention and can express what the director wants. Ling Han knows what Tang Ye wants to hear, and says everything according to Tang Ye's meaning.

It's been an hour.

Tang Ye's hands casually put on the sofa, his face smile deeper, this is the reason

A totally relaxed posture. Seeing his gesture, Ling Han is relieved that he should be trusted by Tang Ye.

"Xiaoling, if you were Bai Rufeng, would you forgive my younger martial sister?" Cold, Tang Ye suddenly asked.

Ling Han's hand holding the water cup is a little meal, will you forgive?

The faces of Zhu Beixian and Yixu flashed in my mind, their complacent faces.

"Brother Bai, we've never been apart..."

"Brother Bai, please forgive us..."

Fall into the confusion of recruiting prostitute door, panic when rushing away

It's been a long time since Ling Han was born again. There's very little chance for her to see them. He thinks that he has forgotten the hatred and pain of his last life, But now it's just self deception.

Put the water cup on the red sandalwood tea table, the Yingrun porcelain hit the wood and made a slight brittle sound. Ling Han gave a light smile and said, "how can it be?"

That clear ring, like buckle into the heart of the listener, Tang Ye and Tang Xi at the same time.

The youth's eyes turned thick, and there was a faint smile on his lips, but the smile did not reach his eyes.

"If I were Bai Rufeng, I would not let that pair of dogs and men go."

Understatement of the voice, seems to be light, can be heard in the ear, but let the character out of a trace of startling meaning.

No one spoke for a moment.

A moment later, Tang Xi exclaimed in surprise, "Ling Han." Ling Han gave him a gentle smile, "what's the matter?"

Tang Xi murmured for a moment as if he had been asked, "why don't you forgive me?"

Hearing his question, the young man suddenly laughed, leaned back in the cold wooden sofa, and his pale fingers stroked the smooth wooden surface.

"Because I hate betrayal, being betrayed by my lover is a very painful thing."

Young people's words are very light. They just state a fact, but they seem to have a different meaning“ That's because you don't love her. "

The middle-aged man sitting on the wooden sofa opposite said slowly, "if you really love someone, when she asks you, even if you hate her again, you will forgive her. If you can't forgive, it's not enough love."

The indifferent words make Ling Han slightly surprised.

"So Bai Rufeng will give up revenge at the last moment and let the younger martial sister and younger martial brother leave because he loves her. Hate comes from love, love can resolve hatred, love to the extreme, can no bottom line to tolerate a person, even if she did wrong again. This is Bai Rufeng's idea, because he loves his younger martial sister. "

Tang Ye's elegant voice floated in the air, making the other two people in the living room happy

In silence.

Ling Han's pupils shrink slightly, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously want to pull out a smile of opposition, but in the end she can't do anything. He wants to say that you don't understand that kind of pain. When you are betrayed, that kind of pain is like a knife, which will put people to death. Maybe a saint can forgive, but he can't. He's not a saint, and he won't choose to forgive.

"It seems that you don't know Bai Rufeng as well as I imagined. Maybe you can go back and think about it. I'm waiting for your reply." The voice of the famous TV drama director sighed a little. Then the owner of the voice stood up, waved his hand to stop Tang Xi's admonition, turned and stepped up the stairs not far away.

"Dad..."Tang Xi's voice revived Ling Han's stupidity on the sofa. He stood up and yelled at Tang Ye's back: "Mr. Tang, I will go back and understand it well!"

The middle-aged man didn't respond. His back quickly disappeared at the end of the corridor.

"My father's temper is a little strange. Don't worry about Ling Han..." Tang Xi is like a sad golden hair, swinging his tail around Ling Han. "He thinks you're very good. He wants to use you for a long time."

Ling Han shook her head and said with a smile to the big dog boy, "I'm wrong. Your father is right. I don't know Bai Rufeng well enough. I'll go back and think about it.



Tang Xi showed a hesitant look, "you..."

Tang Xi's worry made Ling Han clap him on the shoulder. "Don't worry, I will understand the role of Bai Rufeng. Don't tell your father about me. I also hope to get the director's approval by my own ability. Do you understand the mood?"

A word makes Tang Xi fall into silence, and Ling Han knows what he is thinking. In order to prove himself, Tang Xi tried to make micro movies without borrowing his father's reputation, and finally proved himself. After hearing what he said, Tang Xi must have thought he wanted to do the same.

Sure enough, after a moment's silence, Tang Xi stopped persuading him and said, "I'll take you away."

It's very quiet outside the villa. There is a strong wind in autumn, which makes the leaves rustle. Ling Han refuses to see Tang Xi off and walks out of the villa slowly.

The wind swept through his forehead, revealing a clean forehead.

The light coolness makes Ling Han's thoughts drift away.

"... to love someone can forgive her all..."

"If you don't forgive, you don't love her..."

Tang Ye's voice seemed to melt into the wind, hovering in his ears all the time.

He never wanted to forgive Zhu Beixian, so he didn't love him in the beginning? If you don't love him, don't those heartbreaking pains seem ridiculous?

Originally thought that the role analysis is extremely simple, they can easily competent, did not expect that the sewer capsized, actually in the simplest things fell on the somersault.

Ling Han shakes her head, whisks away her disordered black hair and walks out of the community quickly.

When he left, the youth far behind him came out of the shade and sighed.