Master's Fascinating And Valiant Wife

A Cao still smiled brightly: "a Cao has never worn such beautiful clothes! Today is the first time to wear them! But young master Bai Mu said beautiful, that must be beautiful!"

But Bai Mu couldn't stand it. His hands hanging on his side tightly closed his fists: "a Cao, I'll find juntong! I can't let you die instead of me!"

Hearing the speech, a Cao hurriedly grabbed his sleeve. When he was preparing to speak, three juntong came in, handed a bottle of poison to a Cao and said directly, "it's time."

The voice fell, a Cao loosened his hand holding Bai Mu's sleeve, smiled and walked slowly towards the room.

Suddenly came forward, Bai Mu held her shoulder tightly... Tightly.

"Young master Bai Mu, let a Cao go to the room. A Cao doesn't want to die in front of you..."

"Grass!" Bai Mu's voice was hoarse.

"Hey!" ah Cao smiled and answered. Then she broke free of his hand and walked into the room. Without hesitation, she unscrewed the bottle of poison and drank it up.

When Bai Mu rushed into the room, a Cao had fallen to the ground. He quickly stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms, with a sad face: "a Cao!"

A Cao replied weakly, "Hey! A Cao is here!"

"Ah Cao won't be with young master Bai Mu in the future. Don't go to bed so late..."

"Ah Cao can't accompany the young master anymore. The young master's filial son's temper should be restrained in the future..."

"A Cao will never forget the young master, and will never forget the young master Bai Mu of a Cao, but the young master should forget a Cao and forget a Cao forever..."

"Ah Cao will be very happy in heaven. If the young master always remembers ah Cao, ah Cao will be sad because he misses the young master. The young master won't want ah Cao to be sad, will he?"

Bai Mu's eyes flushed, held her tightly, and then nodded.

Blood overflowed from the corners of her mouth. A Cao looked at her young master Bai Mu, as if he wanted to keep him in his mind forever.

"Grass!" Bai Mu called softly.

A Cao raised a red smile at the corners of her mouth and said, "Hey!"

"Grass!" he continued softly.

A Cao's eyes were about to close, but he still used his whole body to respond with Qi deficiency: "Hey!"

"Grass!"

"Hey!" her voice has gradually approached the ethereal and nothingness. With the sound falling, her eyes are completely closed. At the same time, her hands are powerless, and there is no breathing between her nose and breath

I felt the soft body in my arms. Bai Mu's body was tight and roared, "a Cao!"

However, there will never be such a pure and beautiful woman looking at him with a smile, and then she should say: Hey!

For a long time, the set was quiet, everyone was attracted, and some female staff members burst into tears.

In the end, director Liang Zhiming returned first and shouted, "yes!"

Hearing the speech, Mo Wan and Pei Yifeng separated and walked towards the dressing room respectively.

The deputy director looked at the lines in the script and said to Liang Zhiming, "director Liang, the last lines are all wrong."

"Well, I know." Liang Zhiming took out a cigarette and smoked: "but no matter whether the lines are right or not, as long as the feeling is deep enough, if they really play down according to the original script, do you think it will have the current effect?"

Slowly, the deputy director shook his head.

"Then it's over. I'm not a rigid person. It's a rare thing for actors to live the characters." Liang Zhiming took a long breath of smoke.

Just then, Mo Wan changed his clothes and came out of the dressing room. Liang Zhiming waved to her and motioned her to go over.

Walking slowly to Liang Zhiming's eyes, she looked indifferent and said directly, "if the director wants to say the last --"

"You can always bring me unexpected surprises. I like this surprise very much." before she finished, Liang Zhiming directly interrupted her.

Mo Wan was stunned, and then said gratefully, "thank you!"

"As an actor, you don't have to recite the lines, but also integrate your feelings and feelings. You are a very excellent actor!" Liang Zhiming looked at her.

It's the first time to hear others so affirm and appreciate yourself. Mo Wan's heart can't be described in words.

"Also, your pay is 150000. I've let the finance into your bank card."

"150000?" Mo Wan repeated incredulously, and then looked at Liang Zhiming: "director Liang, is it a little too much?"

Her reaction made Liang Zhiming smile: "100000 is your film pay, and the other 50000 is your final creative income, which moved me very much! The line in the original script is that a Cao expressed his love to Bai Mu and died peacefully in his arms. Why do you want to change it?"

Mo Wan whispered slowly, "ah Cao is not a passionate girl. She is still a little conservative and is about to die. Why should she express her love for Bai Mu? The result of doing so is nothing more than leaving a barrier in Bai Mu's heart, full of apology and guilt, but it has nothing to do with love. I think this is not what ah Cao wants."

Liang Zhiming nodded: "it's been a hard time for you."

"I really thank director Liang for choosing me and insisting on me." deeply, Mo Wan bowed to him with gratitude.

"Go."

However, Mo Wan did not leave immediately, but thanked the staff on the set one by one.

Watching quietly, Liang Zhiming's smile on his face was very satisfied and appreciated.

She also stayed on the set for a long time. Now she is leaving, but she is very reluctant. After all saying hello, she is ready to go to the hospital to see Zuo LAN.

Zuo LAN has woken up. Her face is still pale. When her dim eyes inadvertently sweep the ferocious scar on her wrist, she seems to be crazy and pull out the drops on the back of her hand.

At this time, Pei Yihuan just came in from outside the ward. Seeing Zuo Lan's move, he stepped forward and pressed her arm so that she could not move again.

"You let go of me! Let go of me quickly!! I really don't want to continue suffering like this!! why do you want to save me! Why!!" Zuo Lan's body struggled violently and twisted, and even his voice was torn madly.

She really can't bear such herself!! I really can't bear it!!

Pei Yihuan's thin lips closed tightly into a straight line, but his low voice was mixed with a little softness: "left blue..."

Ignored, Zuo LAN cried out: "don't call me, don't pay attention to me, I want to get relief, I can't stand such myself, I'll really go crazy!!"“