Jiang Mo kept looking at Bian Hang for a long time.

The love in her eyes was touching, and Bian Hang's ears felt warm, and he almost didn't dare to look back at her intense and hot eyes.But he knew very well that this was a lie. It was Nuying's confrontation with Qiao Cheng, not Jiang Mo's confrontation with Bian Hang.

"Jiang Mo!" Gu Jichen held Jiang Mo's face, forcing her to turn around and look at him, "Jiang Mo, look at me!"

Jiang Mo frowned, showing displeasure at being disturbed.

Her emotions were still unfamiliar and disturbing.

"Jiang Mo!" Gu Jichen increased his voice, as if to cut through the chaos and wake up the people inside, "Look at me, look at me!"

He grabbed her hand and touched his face: "You should only look at me, and you can only look at me! Jiang Mo, I am your lover, everyone else is fake!"

Jiang Mo was stunned for a moment, and finally stopped looking at Bian Hang.

He slowly leaned forward and approached her, speaking in a slower tone: "Come out, okay? Baby, I'm waiting for you."

He pressed her wet forehead and touched her face gently: "You are my wife. We have been married for a long time. We are planning a wedding. You also said that you like the ring I gave you."

He took Jiang Mo's right hand and gently kissed the ring between her fingers: "Come out, okay? Please remember that I am your lover."

He hugged her and covered her with his coat. The fresh and clean scent of cold pine was overwhelming. His chest was solid and warm, dispelling the coldness caused by the heavy rain in the play.

After a long time, Jiang Mo blinked her eyes slowly, her confusion and shock faded away, and she called him softly: "Gu Jichen?"

"Yeah." Gu Jichen hugged her tighter, and she finally recognized him.

Jiang Mo laughed and hugged his waist: "Thank you for waiting for me."

When she was in chaos and confusion and couldn't extricate herself from the drama, she heard the call and saw a beam of light.So she completely distinguished between herself and Nuying, and between Bian Hang and Qiao Cheng.

It will not be like during the filming of "Crying River" where I can't tell Liang Mingyu and Anan, or even her feelings.

Now, she knows better.

Know drama and reality.

Know who she truly loves.

Bian Hang left the studio.

He walked away neatly, without looking at her again.

From the first day that man came here, the first time she saw him, he knew that he would never have a chance again.

All subsequent filming went smoothly because Jiang Mo was in surprisingly good condition.

She enters the scene quickly and exits the scene quickly, and she never seems dazed during filming. She is very spiritual, and she shows her spiritual energy vividly.

Spring is warm and flowers are blooming, and the mountains in Lecheng are covered little by little with lush trees. As far as the eye can see, everything is green.

In May, "Fire Ice" is about to wrap up, and the six-month filming is about to end successfully.

Different from the huge commotion during the casting process, the popularity of "Fire Ice" has dropped little by little after it was launched. In the entertainment industry where information changes very quickly, many people have forgotten that there is still such a movie being filmed. , of course, it has something to do with Lin Sheng himself not liking to create buzz or marketing.

He doesn't like to engage in commercial marketing, so he has never shot any commercial blockbusters.

Jiang Mo knew that according to Lin Sheng's directing ability, he would be very profitable if he made commercial films, but that was not his ideal, nor was it the path he wanted to take.

Although his niche works are not well received by the audience, he has kept going.Jiang Mo knows that it is precisely because there are many persistent creators like Lin Sheng that actors like them have always had different filming, and film and television works can flourish.

Jiang Mo admires such people.

Gu Yusheng ordered flowers for each of the main creators, and took several photos of Jiang Mo alone, and happily posted them on her Weibo to share with her fans.

"Goddess, let's go eat in the county town tonight?" Gu Yusheng suggested in a low voice, "No matter how delicious the lunch box is, if you eat it every day, you will make you vomit."

Jiang Mo had no filming content the next day, so he didn't have to get up early, so he agreed.

The two of them had just changed clothes and were about to go out, but they heard a noise in the hotel lobby.

A group of about ten people were shouting at the front desk of the hotel, asking them where the film crew lived.

Jiang Mo and Gu Yusheng looked at each other. They were the only ones filming the movie.

"Who is the director? Call him and call him down!"

"Yes, call the person in charge out!"

The hotel front desk followed the procedures, but this group of people only focused on shouting and couldn't listen at all.

Someone shouted loudly: "Aren't you going to give me an explanation even if you lose someone's life? These movie makers are murderers!"

A slightly pudgy woman in a purple coat slumped on the ground, crying "my poor daughter", which immediately attracted a large group of onlookers.

Lin Sheng arrived in a hurry.

"Look, this is the director, this is the murderer!" A young man with a long face pointed at Lin Sheng and shouted, "My sister died in his crew. She died inexplicably. Give our family an explanation!"

A little boy of seven or eight years old next to his legs immediately grinned and started crying in cooperation. He kept beating Lin Sheng and shouted: "Give back my sister, give back my sister!"

The scene suddenly became more and more chaotic.And Jiang Mo's blood seemed to freeze in an instant, and her whole body was cold.

The huge anger that suddenly burst out not only did not make her cheeks turn red, but instead turned her face pale. Her limbs were cold and trembling, and she wanted to hold a knife and stab the group of people who were crying and screaming and telling lies.

They are Liao Dong's family members, and they are here to "justify" Liao Dong.

The person who was sitting on the ground, slapping her thighs and constantly howling, "My poor, miserable daughter," was Liao Dong's mother who wanted to sever ties with her.The little boy with his big mouth grinning like a mourner was the younger brother who called Liao Dong a "bitch".Those seemingly grieving and angry relatives were the executioners who pointed fingers at Liao Dong, made malicious comments, and pushed her to die.

But now, each of them acted like they were Liao Dong's closest family members, feeling unjust and sad about her death. They demanded huge compensation from Lin Sheng, and even threatened to make things worse if they didn't compensate Lin Sheng. Sheng has been accused of being a murderer all his life.

Look, each one of them has made sufficient preparations, even thinking of ways to use public opinion.

Jiang Mo felt that the irony was ridiculous and it was not worth replacing Liao Dong.

Someone came to deliver water to the front desk and was immediately attracted by the lively scene.Jiang Mo saw the huge bucket, rushed over, unscrewed the lid, and poured the full bucket of water onto the shameless people.

Liao Dong's mother was still shouting, "My poor little Putao died strangely. I didn't even see her for the last time, so I don't have a daughter." Then a bucket of cold water was splashed all over her head and face. I was so choked that I became speechless for a moment.

"What the hell do you want to do?" Liao Dong's long-faced cousin wiped his face and glared at Jiang Mo.

Jiang Mo smashed the empty bucket on the ground with a "clang" and looked back at him: "Take care of you, can't you feel it? One bucket is not enough?"

After saying that, when no one reacted, she brought another bucket of water over, poured it again, and even smashed the bucket on the so-called cousin.

She pointed at Liao Dong's mother, who was already stunned, and warned in a cold voice: "If you talk nonsense again, I'll tear your mouth apart!"

The little boy who had been falsely howling stopped howling. He ran over and was about to pounce on Jiang Mo, but Jiang Mo grabbed his hair.

Jiang Mo pulled his scalp and forced him to raise his face as he screamed in pain: "You are the only one who knows how to call a bitch, right? Little bastard, I have to drag you to Liao Dong's tomb and make you kowtow to her. A hundred ringing heads is the first lesson of your nine-year compulsory education!"

The little boy started crying now. His scalp hurt so much that he shed tears one after another. Liao Dong's mother was heartbroken and wanted to fight Jiang Mo desperately when she got up.

A group of black-clad bodyguards poured in from outside the hotel and quickly surrounded the troublemaking Liao family.

Watching this battle, the Liao family members began to feel nervous, and their arrogance suddenly became much lower.But cousin Liao Dong said a few words in Liao Dong's mother's ear, and Liao Dong's mother suddenly puffed up her chest and started shouting: "Don't scare us! I tell you, if you dare to mess around, I will go to court. I want to Sue you!"

Jiang Mo's eyes were cold and cold, and he shot at Liao Dong's mother like a knife: "Okay, go and sue. It will let the whole society know how your family forced Liao Dong to death! Let everyone see you. Such a hateful and shameless face! If you don’t want face, just go ahead! Come on, I’ll take you there!”

Jiang Mo wasn't kidding. She really asked these bodyguards to take these people and push them towards the court.

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