Waiting For The Wind Warming Up To Kiss You

Many props at the scene were staggered by a dog.

Sweat drops on the eyelashes, like water. Fu Xueli stepped aside, only to realize that her legs were soft, a little annoyed, and a sense of embarrassment that she wanted to burrow into the ground. The eyes never dared to look aside, nor did they dare to look at the side.

Xu Xingchun stood there.

When she was just behind her back, she was actually watching him secretly.

Xu Xingchun wore not the uniforms he saw that day, but the uniforms issued by the crew. His throat is bare, and his skin is exceptionally fair, making him recognizable among the crowd.

A face that looks very good, but his expression is full of aggressiveness. It has the texture of a film camera, which is more mature and masculine than remembered.

Not far away, Da Hei was trained for a while. He stunned and lay down on the ground. Hearing the movement, he raised his eyelids and looked at Fu Xueli, swiping his tail twice.

Someone evacuated the crowd nearby, Jiang Zhixing came over to hold Fu Xueli's arm, and said concerned: "It's okay, go to the side to rest for a while."

When she was surrounded by a bunch of people walking forward, she instinctively turned her head and looked at Xu Xingchun's side.

But he found that he had turned and left at some point.

Stand still, subconsciously want to find that figure. Fu Xueli didn't come back to her senses until she was photographed.

One afternoon, Fu Xueli couldn't see Xu Xingchun again. When filming, she glanced around, absent-mindedly unable to get into the scene, and was cut several times by the assistant director. The faces of the actors who acted with her were beginning to look a little calm.

The crying scene was filmed on the playground. Fu Xueli ran barefoot and Bai Shengsheng stuck to the ground. The skin is delicate and tender, but the skin has been worn out.

Later, it really hurts, biting her lip, and when the tears come out, the crying gets worse.

not far away.

A large group of men watched and talked.

"Wow, the beauty is so beautiful when she cries, even I can't bear to look at it anymore, the world is not worth it, the world is not worth it."

"When did you learn to speak idioms."

One person touched the cigarette and handed it to Xu Xingchun, who had been silent next to him.

He lowered his head to play with a lighter, not for a moment. Biting the cigarette in his mouth, he lifted his chin to indicate that there is still.

The man joked casually and asked with interest, "Hey, Team Xu, you were quick enough just now."

Xu Xingchun's sleeves were rolled up to his elbows, and the way he smoked, he looked very casual. He hummed, looked at the filming place, and said quietly, "Call logistics to take some first aid kits."

Although there were a lot of small episodes, the shooting was completed smoothly.

The crew booked a few private dining rooms in a well-known private restaurant in Shanghai to celebrate the opening banquet of "Breaking Dawn". In addition to the producer, several leading actors of the crew, representatives of the management, and senior officials of the Ministry of Education, all people with status and status were present.

This private restaurant is not remote, on Lincheng Road

A famous street next to it. The buildings there are slightly old, staggered high and low red houses, and there are many hidden and exquisite small bars along the narrow road. The point is that there are many high-end venues, high-end style atmosphere, high consumption that ordinary people can't afford. The access is mostly celebrities and powerful people, so the surrounding security is very strict, and the privacy of customers is rarely leaked.

Tang Xin leaned in to Fu Xueli's ear and whispered to her, "Have you seen, the people with Director Wu on the main table over there are all government officials."

Fu Xueli nodded, oh, picking fruit salad to eat. In the center theme is a slightly bloated middle-aged man. Although he is a little blessed, he looks very capable in general, not full of brains and intestines. Sitting next to Zhao Ju, next to him are several senior executives in suits and shoes from Xingyu.

The dishes are delicious, and the big bosses are very happy to eat. The waiters who are waiting next to you are all Japanese, Hong Kong and Taiwanese, so you can't have fun.

After three wine tours, Tang Xin pushed her arm against Sydney, poured a glass of wine, and motioned her to follow the lead actors of the crew to make a toast.

"I'm not going." Fu Xueli drooped her eyelids and propped her chin with her hands. After speaking lightly, he took a sip of wine slowly.

Tang Xin squeezed her thigh and lowered her tone, "This is not the time to play big cards for you."

"Fuck, lighten it." Fu Xueli shook her hand away in pain.

She looked daunting and calm, and made Tang Xin close her eyes and take a breath, "It's not that I said you, it's just a normal etiquette activity. What kind of temper are you doing?"

"I'm not in the mood, my feet hurt, wait a minute."

"Forget it." Tang Xin waved her phone, too lazy to bother with her.

There was a period of time when there was a flood of bad reviews against Sydney on the Internet. There were overwhelming negative comments about playing big names, being ignorant, and having a bad temper. But she doesn't care at all, she still does her own way. This kind of uncompromising personality is actually not suitable for being in the entertainment industry.

The atmosphere is very lively. The second female is from Hong Kong, and her Mandarin is not very standard. Just follow Jiang Zhixing. Starting from the chief, passing by in turns, one cup after another. Because of my young age, I gradually walked a bit wobbly, and my body couldn't stand the flow like this.

After half a lap, the work is almost done. Under Tang Xin's suspicious gaze, Fu Xueli picked up a glass of wine, and naturally mixed into the toast brigade, his feet limped, and it was difficult to follow them to a corner of the northwest corner.

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"We laymen are thanks to the guidance of your insiders today. Thank you very much. Everyone has worked hard today." Jiang Zhixing took the lead and led the mermaid in one file. He was both posture and personable, and he poured a glass of wine naturally.

As soon as the box door opened, Liu Jingbo and his party also stood up. He glanced quickly, and paused for a few seconds on Fu Xueli who was leaning on the carved wooden frame.

She is really thin, and the real person is a little smaller than what you see on TV and photos. The bones are small, the chin is pointed, and the earrings are hard and cold emerald, rich green. Very feminine, but the dark circles are too heavy.

The arrival of the big stars made these sturdy big guys flattered. Everyone here is a big figure who has been in the sight of the public for a long time. How can the people like them have this face. Half a cup of white wine is poured as soon as he raises his neck.

After a few more polite remarks, Jiang Zhixing asked them to sit down first, and the two parties exchanged greetings with each other.

During the banquet, a leader-like person stood up, his face was full of spring breeze, "Looking at Xiaofu's feet with limited mobility, you don't need to follow the toast. Go back and sit and rest."

Fu Xueli paused for a long time, and waited for everyone to focus on her before saying, "I'm here to thank Officer Xu."

Others patted Xu Xingchun's shoulder. He tilted his head slightly and heard a whisper, "Fu Xueli is looking at you."

Fu Xueli and Xu Xingchun looked at each other across the lively wine table. She drank a little wine, her face was faint, her skin glowing like suet under the lamp, shaking and twisting, luxurious and charming, but she looked straight at him, "Thank you for things in the afternoon, for a drink?"

After the words, there was silence. Some people's faces are frozen, and some are stupid.

Not knowing how much he had drunk before, Xu Xingchun's eyes were dull and reserved, but he rarely showed a little laziness. Looking at her, although her expression is indifferent, she has a more leisurely sexiness.

In the eyes of outsiders, Xu Xingchun is a gentle temper. Although it's hot outside and cold inside, at least when it doesn't touch the bottom line, it's easy to get along with and talk.

It is very rare to be as unfriendly as today.

But being so toasted by a big beauty and so calm and calm is really admirable.

Seeing that he didn't move, Fu Xueli couldn't care about the pain in his feet, and walked straight over. I picked a bottle of wine from the table nearby and picked it up, holding the bottle in one hand and the glass in the other. In front of him, he tilted his head and poured wine.

The transparent liquid gurgled out, and the cup was slowly filled. When the froth was about to overflow, she didn't stop until she spilled a little on his clothes and pants.

Xu Xingchun's ice-cold hand grasped her wrist accurately and quickly, and he pushed aside the chair to get up.

"Do you drink or not?" Fu Xueli waved his hand away and looked at him scorchingly. Her cheeks were red and bright, bringing a fragrant breeze.

"Sorry." His tone seemed to have nothing to do with them.

"Oh..." Fu Xueli smiled if nothing had happened, and took a sip of the wine in her glass. "It's okay."

Someone came to help her walk, "Sydney is drinking too much."

"Haha, Yanfu is not shallow, Chuner." The short farce ended lightly with a joke from others.

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Returning to her table, Fu Xueli was all boiled and irritated, so she poured herself cup after cup.

A pair of little sisters whispered endlessly across the table.

Someone was sobbing quietly.

"Don't cry, you're not worth it. He didn't cherish how good you were to him at the beginning. In the future, he will never encounter a fool as good as you to him. It is him who should cry."

"You, wait for him to come and kneel and beg you when that happens."

Now Fu Xueli laughed directly. But the depression in his chest was so panic that it swelled indescribably.

She deliberately drank too much at the table, and soon her stomach reacted. Suffocating the nausea, went to the bathroom and vomited once. Stepping on the cotton, he staggered and walked barely a few steps. He rushed to the outside of the lobby on one side, holding on to the trunk, retching and shaking all over.

Countless nebulae above.

His body was as hot as fire, but there was a piece of ice in his heart.

Gradually I felt that I was losing my strength and couldn't control my body sliding. I was suddenly framed by someone from behind my arm.

The pain caused by that strength can be felt in the dizziness.

Her bones hurt when she was tight.

Fu Xueli's auricle was red, and her brain was dizzy. After searching in her stomach for a long time, she didn't say a word, only a thought reverberated in her mind.

——Know that Xu Xingchun couldn't help it.

The rough fingertips wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and a low male voice rang in his ears, "What are you crying?"

"Don't touch me...Xu Xingchun..." she muttered, unaware of how vulnerable she is at the moment.

Jiang Zhixing hugged Fu Xueli's waist and stabilized her shaky figure. He frowned when he heard the name, "What are you talking about."

"You don't want you to touch me." There was another surge in his stomach. Fu Xueli struggled to push him away, squatting next to him and throwing up.

Jiang Zhixing was unprepared for a while, being pushed her back two steps, the phone slid out of her pocket, jumped a few times, and fell to a man's feet.

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