The Little Devil of Mr. Wen is Bewitching the World

   Chapter 281 Blowing away the dream of staying in another country

   That year, time.

   Shiyao, Xu Munian.

   is the wind in youth, blowing away the girl's dream of staying in another country.

  …

   With the director’s voice, the final shooting ended.

   Yingjing went out of the play and walked to the rest area in an instant. When passing by Han Jin, the child was too deep into the play, and he started to cry alone.

   Wipe away tears while crying.

   "It's so miserable, why is it so miserable, why can't Shi Yao wait for Xu Mu Nian any longer, and he will come."

   Ying Jing choked and laughed, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

   "This is just a play, don't go too deep into the play."

   "No, I can't slow down, the stamina is too strong."

   Ying Jing sighed and squatted down beside him to talk. "You're sad that Xu Mu Nian didn't wait for Shi Yao, but you didn't think about it. Why hasn't she waited for Xu Mu Nian, it's her teenager who pushes her away again and again. No matter how hot the girl is, she won't be able to cover her. Little Sun. She is also in pain, and it hurts to the point that she can no longer hug her lover who is covered in thorns. She has to learn to let go and be good to both of them. She can hug Xu Munian ninety-nine times, and she keeps the last time for herself."

   Does Xu Munian love Shiyao?

   is love.

   But there are too many things mixed in his love, life, relatives, interests, and many, many things that cannot be let go.

   Maybe wait, wait, there will be a future where all the hardships come.

  But that was not the future she wanted.

   She is the wind that he cannot hold.

   He is her regret.

  Xu Munian will always remember that sunny afternoon, the girl's look at him became the youth he couldn't keep any longer.

  .

  Han Jin was finally able to stop crying when she said it, and Ziyue trotted over to tell her.

   They acted so well just now that many people were crying silently outside.

   "I have a hunch that many people will not be able to resist sending blades to the screenwriter when the play is completed."

   Ying Jing smiled and didn't say anything, that's the screenwriter's job.

   Screenwriting behavior, do not raise the actor himself hahaha.

   Everyone else was crying to death, but she could still laugh, and Ziyue also felt uncomfortable.

   Speaking of which, the screenwriter is also there, I really want to go up to give her a hammer instead of the majority of netizens.

   I will call you BE, and I will call you BE.

   After filming, we only need to cooperate with the promotion. Sheves gave her two days off, and then returned to the Imperial City to shoot commercials and join the group again.

   to start her next play.

   Playing a female second, or a vicious female supporting role.

   She was already looking forward to it before she joined the group.

   Before leaving, the director called her aside and gave her a business card. "This is the contact information of my old friend. He is currently preparing a fairy tale drama. I see that you are talented, so I will recommend you to him. If you can get his favor. You will go further in the entertainment industry. Go well."

   The situation is really good, he doesn't want her to be contaminated by those winding dirty.

   Help if you can.

  This child, cultivated well, is definitely a figure who can stand at the top.

   "The road ahead, I hope you will not forget your original intention and walk smoothly."

  Director, who doesn't like actors who are good at acting and who don't act like demons. This circle is too gorgeous, it is easy for people to lose themselves, and there are very few young people who can keep their hearts in the end.

   Grab your business card respectfully.

  I solemnly agree to the director.

   is also strange. Others say that the director may not believe it, but the situation gives him an illusion that he is already at the top.

   Back at the hotel, I first took a nap, went to have a big meal in the evening, and then went to the lively night market.

  I bought some gadgets to bring back home.

   Yan Wei was carrying several bags.

   When he walked past a certain booth, his eyes stopped for a moment.

   Upon the occasion, he found his careful thinking, and then leaned in to see that it was a string of beautiful shell wind chimes, plus the decorations made by local special craftsmanship, which looked quite flavorful.

   "You like it! Buy it if you like it." As her bodyguard, Yan Wei has a lot of work every month, and buying these things is more than enough. I just didn't know that Yan Wei, a big man, also likes this kind of gadgets that are more appealing to girls.

   "Ziyue likes this."

   Weiyi didn't come along this time, and Ziyue stayed at the hotel to pack things for her.

   Ying Jing took two bags from Yan Wei. "Take a good look at it, buy it if it suits you, don't give up on the girl you like, just spend the money you need to spend."

   Yan Wei nodded, and really looked at it.

   Yingjing thought it was very interesting. She hadn't carefully watched boys buy things for girls, so she chose carefully and excitedly. I'm afraid she likes it, and I'm afraid she doesn't like it.

   "Her house has a wind chime, it's not like this."

   Impressed by the situation, Ziyue also posted on Moments some time ago. It seems that the wind chime is broken, she can't repair it, it has been too long, and I don't know if it is still there.

   Even Yan Wei's elm head can be enlightened, look at those people who say they don't understand girls' minds every day. I don't want to understand at all, I just want to sit back and enjoy it.

   The sight of the scene was attracted by the beautiful stones next door, and moved a few steps to pick up a few stones that were polished into various shapes and painted with beautiful colors.

   "Can this be DIYed by yourself?" With appropriate language skills, he can communicate effortlessly.

   She simply sat down and picked a larger stone.

   paid the money and started to paint on the side.

   Yan Wei looked at her with some embarrassment. "Miss Ying, can I trouble you to do me a favor?"

   The next words need not be said to be known to the situation. "Want to buy it? Let me tell you." Yan Wei couldn't communicate, so he could only ask for help.

   With the help of Yingjing, Yan Wei paid the money to get the things, and also asked for a few wrapping papers and ribbons, and planned to pack it better while Yingjing was doing graffiti.

   Seeing how he was in a hurry, the stall owner couldn't bear to help him.

   Yan Wei refused and insisted on doing it himself.

   Even the occasion laughed at him. "Anyway, it has to be unpacked in the end. Does it make any difference who packs it?"

   Yan Wei thought about it.

   "At least I think I can, and I don't want to fake someone else's hand."

  Yingjing gave him a thumbs up, burying his head and continuing to do his own thing.

   Every time Yan Wei sees a scene, she will be experienced by her painting, and the outline of a man gradually emerges, and the painting is Wen Fucheng.

   With a few strokes, Shen Yun followed.

   "Mr. Wen will definitely like it."

   Hands a meal at the scene. "Who said I was going to give it to him, I left it for myself!"

   Yan Wei smiled.

"yes?"

"certainly."

  Drawing attentively in response to the scene, I didn’t notice that there was suddenly another person beside me.

   I thought it was tourists who came to buy things too.

   Yan Wei wanted to remind her when he saw it, but was quietly stopped by someone.

   "Does it look good?"

   After finishing the last stroke, put down the pen in your hand and hold the stone in both hands to avoid the place with paint to show the people around you.

   Strangely, she was not in Yan Wei's direction.

   Instead, he looked at the man who sat next to her.

   is the person who was painted.

   (end of this chapter)