Who is the white moonlight these days? We are just following the plot

Gao Yu was silent for a long time, and Gao Yan immediately guessed the reason.

"Is it Xingyao?"

Over the years, Gao Yu has completely ignored his body. He can rely on a belief to draw blood from his heart every day, and he can grit his teeth and not cry out in pain when a cold attacks. He even completely gave up his life just to come to this world.

After finally meeting Ji Xingyao, he finally understood what true pain was.

It's not that he didn't dare to see her out of guilt, but that Ji Xingyao had someone else around her.

He struggled to adapt to the real world and mastered various social media platforms. However, he only focused on one person: Ji Xingyao.

Tonight, Ji Xingyao posted a video on her social media, which was about the behind-the-scenes footage of the filming of "Rebirth of the Cold Palace Concubine, She Awakens".

The behind-the-scenes footage is one minute long and captures some of the crew's fun.

Gao Yu watched with great interest.

Although he was near the set, he had never gone in to see it. Only through Xingyao's social software could he participate in her life.

It turns out that the dressing room looks like this. The mirror is surrounded by white light bulbs, probably to allow the makeup artist to see clearly.

The scenery on the set was a bit similar to that of Taifeng Dynasty, but it was crudely made. Gao Yu could tell at a glance that it was fake. The proportions were not harmonious, the colors were not right, and the materials were not authentic. In his opinion, everything was unsatisfactory.

However, the flaws do not outweigh the merits. The heroine's brilliance is too dazzling, directly covering up these shortcomings.

In the behind-the-scenes footage, Ji Xingyao’s appearance as Concubine Xia was so noble and gorgeous that Gao Yu couldn’t take his eyes off her.

He repeatedly adjusted the progress bar and watched it back and forth more than ten times before letting the video continue playing.

The corners of his mouth that were raised quickly fell in the last second of the video.

In the quiet corridor, the gauze curtains fluttered, and a pond was full of pink lotus flowers. Ji Xingyao was hugging the man and kissing him.

Clang.

The phone fell to the floor, startling Wen Xiaochuan.

He turned around and found his uncle in a daze, so he obediently got off the sofa and helped his uncle pick up the phone.

At this time, the video playback ends and plays again from the beginning.

The laughter and joy inside turned into sharp thorns, piercing Gao Yu from all directions.

It turns out that this is called filming.

The fake play is really done.

In ancient times, when actors performed on stage, they relied on their good voices to express their deep emotions and sorrows, and the most physical contact they had was holding hands and hugging.

But modern people actually do it for real.

Tears, hugs, kisses.

Then... on the wedding night, do we also have to...

Just a kiss made Gao Yu so angry that he wanted to rush in, pull out Shi Yubai, and beat him up, not to mention the wedding night.

Gao Yu's anger rushed to his head and he wanted to kill someone.

He had hundreds of ways to kill Shi Yubai, just as he could cripple Ji Minghe silently.

The joints creaked as he squeezed them, and he tortured Shi Yubai countless times in his mind.

"What happened to Xingyao?" Gao Yan broke the silence and asked again.

Gao Yu opened the video and handed it to Gao Yan.

One minute is neither long nor short, but it is enough to explain everything.

After watching the video, Gao Yan understood.

He didn't want to watch the last second of the scene for even half a second, let alone Gao Yu.

Silence, stillness, and depression.

Gao Yan tried to persuade Gao Yu with modern thinking, but he found that he couldn't do it.

Because if Ji Xingyao in the video was replaced by Wen Yuan, he might be even crazier than Gao Yu.

The two brothers remained silent. This time Gao Yan did not stop Gao Yu from drinking.

Sometimes, being numbed by alcohol may not be a bad thing. At least it can temporarily get rid of the pain and make people forget everything.

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Wen Yuan opened his eyes from a hangover, his head buzzing, and a nerve at the back of his head felt like it was being pulled, twitching in severe pain.

Being drunk can hurt people. She has been unable to work for half a day after drinking so much.

She asked Aunt Ma to arrange an appointment for a head masseuse to come to her house because she needed to relax.

Aunt Ma cooked some hangover soup and brought it to her: "Drink less next time. It's really painful."

Wen Yuan was so thirsty that he drank the whole bowl of sobering soup.

"I didn't drink so much on purpose. The wine last night wasn't strong, so I didn't feel anything at first. I never expected it to be so strong."

"Pour me another glass of water. I'm dying of thirst."

Aunt Ma went downstairs again to pour her some warm water.

Holding a cup of warm water, Aunt Ma asked as she walked:

"Mr. Wen, the suit jacket you brought back last night looks like a custom-made one. It needs to be sent to a specialized dry cleaning shop. Do you know which one?"

Suit jacket? Wen Yuan remembered not wearing a suit yesterday.

"which one?"

"That black men's jacket."

Black, men's, haute couture suit, she had no impression at all.

"Bring it here for me to see."

After a while, Aunt Ma came over with a coat.

Wen Yuan narrowed her eyes and looked carefully. She had no recollection of when she had this coat.

The two men who had dinner with her last night, one was wearing brown and the other was wearing light gray, there was no black at all.

Besides, judging from the size of the suit, this man is very tall, and the two men last night were of average height, so they couldn't fit into the suit.

It’s not like Wen Yuan hasn’t been drunk before, but this is the first time he’s lost consciousness after getting drunk.

She rubbed her temples and called Lao Lu.

"Oh, it's a suit jacket. It belongs to Mr. Gao. He was the one who took you to the parking lot." said Lao Lu.

Wen Yuan was startled: "Which Mr. Gao?"

"Gao Yan, he said he is your partner."

Old Lu felt that something was wrong with his boss. He asked, "Boss Wen, you haven't forgotten what happened last night, have you?"

She really forgot, and had no impression of it at all, not even a fragmentary image.

"What happened last night?" Wen Yuan had a severe headache and she was too lazy to guess.

As the only audience member, Lao Lu honestly recounted the scene at that time.

"Mr. Gao came from a long way away, holding you in his arms. You were lying quietly in Mr. Gao's arms, holding your high heels in your hands."

What Lao Lu said was not false at all. He had even doubted the relationship between the two at that time.

However, Mr. Gao took the initiative to introduce himself as a partner, so Lao Lu didn't think much about it.

On the other end of the phone, every word Lao Lu said was like a small hammer, continuously hitting Wen Yuan's head.

She? Being held by Princess Gao Yan?

Walked a long way?

Wen Yuan closed his eyes and shook his head violently.

My mind was a mess and I still couldn't think of anything.

"By the way, Mr. Gao also told me to drive slowly. When you got home, you asked Aunt Ma to make honey water. That was very thoughtful."

Aunt Ma suddenly realized, "Old Lu, I was just nagging you last night about how attentive you've become. I didn't realize it was Mr. Gao's order."

Old Lu was very self-aware and didn't take credit for anything: "I'm just a rough guy, how could I understand these things?"

"Okay, I get it, that's it."

Wen Yuan hung up the phone and waved to Aunt Ma: "Put the clothes aside for now. Let me think about it."

"Hey, okay."

Aunt Ma hung the black suit on the hanger, where Wen Yuan's women's dresses were usually hung.

An unexpected man, in black and a suit, appeared in her bedroom for the first time.