The whole world is knocking me and the queen's CP

Because Tian Ting's schedule was very fast, Lu Buping wanted to finish filming all the scenes featuring Shen's mother before she left the crew, and considering a series of issues such as uniform costumes and prop details, the wedding scene had to be filmed from the beginning. to the end.

At 03:30 the next morning, it was still dark outside the window, so Ye Zhuyi got up, washed up and knocked on Qin Zhizhen's door.

But for a minute or so, the owner opened the door half a person's width from the inside. Qin Zhizhen opened the door faster than Ye Zhuyi expected, so that Ye Zhuyi didn't have time to hide.

The light in the living room outside the house was on, Qin Zhizhen's room was dark, under the light, Qin Zhizhen's white jade-like face appeared in the shadows with a trace of sleepiness and a trace of coldness caused by getting up, she looked up Hands blocked the light.

Ye Zhuyi glanced at Qin Zhizhen's slender fingers, and saw Qin Zhizhen squinted his eyes through the gaps between his fingers, his long eyelashes fanning lightly and falling into broken shadows.

Those messy and disorganized dreams jumped in Ye Zhuyi's mind in no time. At first Ye Zhuyi dreamed of Tian Ting, she struggled to get out of the dream that bound her, and immediately entered the next dream.In the dream, there is the scene of Qin Zhizhen holding her when he was young; there is the picture of Qin Zhizhen's dark eyes firmly locking her; The sight of a well-proportioned hand walking on her back.

Not only the visual impact, but at a certain moment, in the dream, Ye Zhuyi clearly felt the numbness and trembling sensation brought to her by the warm fingertips, and heard the person in the dream call her "Eleven" over and over again in a hoarse voice.

Ye Zhuyi had a similar dream before, from when Qin Zhizhen returned to the entertainment circle, from when she picked up the plane through the big screen, through various magazine news, mixed in the fan group of "True Knowledge Stick", and looked up at Qin from a long distance. At the time of perfection, some kind of emotion fermented silently.She always dreams about the past, imagining close touches and hugs in her dreams.But at those times, she clearly knew in the dream that those were all fake.

There was never a dream like last night, so real that when she woke up, the pajamas were stained with sweat that she didn't know when, hanging loosely and slightly messily on her body.

"You are really better than Lian Rong..."

Qin Zhizhen's voice was slightly hoarse because he just woke up, and it was as low and deep as in a dream.

Ye Zhuyi kneaded her hot ears, looked down with her eyelashes, and asked absent-mindedly, "How is it?"

The collar of Qin Zhizhen's silk pajamas was not buttoned properly, and a piece under the collarbone was scratched red. Under the shorts, there were long white and slender legs, and a pair of panda slippers were on her beautiful ankles.

With the same slippers as hers, Ye Zhuyi curled her toes subconsciously, and her throat rolled unconsciously. She regretted knocking on the door and waking Qin Zhizhen up, but after breaking away from that dream, she stood under the shower to wash off her full body. When her body was sticky, she couldn't wait to take a look at Zhenzhen...

"It's still annoying." Qin Zhizhen adjusted to the light, slowly loosened his frown, raised his hand to block the light, and flicked Ye Zhuyi's forehead lightly, dissatisfied, "I can still sleep for another half an hour of."

Ye Zhuyi's wedding dress is more complicated, and stylist Jin Jie estimated that Ye Zhuyi's makeup will take half an hour longer than Qin Zhizhen's.

All the turbulent thoughts were scattered, Ye Zhuyi clutched her forehead and regained her senses, she licked her lower lip and said, "Then why don't you go back to sleep again."

"Don't sleep anymore." Qin Zhizhen tugged at his collar and said, "I'm going to take a bath. Thank you for a cup of puppy coffee."

"Okay." Ye Zhuyi nodded, and suddenly froze, "Don't you want pandas anymore?"

Qin Zhizhen was closing the door, and her voice came out from the last crack of the door, "I want a milk dog who will howl if I get bouncing on the head."

Milk dog: "..."

In the end, the latte art pattern in Qin Zhizhen's coffee cup was still a panda, and the milk dog stubbornly refused to listen to her.

The table was very quiet during breakfast, except for the low sound of eating and the turning of papers.

Xiao Qiao and Lian Rong were too sleepy to talk, lazily eating porridge from their bowls, while Ye Zhuyi and Qin Zhizhen were reading the script.

The marriage scene in the script is mixed with Yin Xingmang and Yin Zhonghe's mutual temptations. In order to dispel Yin Zhonghe's wariness, Qingmang and Qingmang deliberately showed intimacy and affection during the wedding.

Ye Zhuyi originally wanted to read the script to settle her mind, but the more she read it, the more uncertain she became.

She looked at Qin Zhizhen from the corner of her eye.Qin Zhizhen lowered his head, and cast his deep eyes on the script from his half-closed eyes, as if he was concentrating on reading the script, but also seemed to be in a trance.

Qin Zhizhen's hand holding the panda cup moved slightly, and his fingertips stroked the bamboo-shaped handle once and for all.

Suddenly feeling thirsty, Ye Zhuyi held the glass in hand, eyelashes half down, raised her head to drink water, but looked through the glass and fell on Qin Zhizhen's face opposite.

Some messy black hair hung down from Qin Zhizhen's forehead, and the strand of hair hadn't reached the coffee cup before it was hooked behind the ear by its owner.

Black hair wrapped around fair and slender fingers, black black, white white.

Ye Zhuyi's heart skipped a beat, and the chaotic dream jumped out again.

She drank down the glass of water unconsciously. Ye Zhuyi took the glass and got up and went to the cooking counter to pour another glass of water. The body of the glass was cool, but her palms were sweating.

When she just held the glass and looked up to drink, Qin Zhizhen turned around and looked over, and said to her in a gentle voice, "Drink less, it's inconvenient to wear a wedding dress."

Ye Zhuyi swallowed the water, licked her moist lips, and said "um", but didn't put down the water glass.

Qin Zhizhen turned his eyes from Ye Zhuyi's ruddy lips to the glass she was holding and said, "You've already had two glasses, this is the third."

"..."

How did she know how many glasses of water she drank when she was reading the script all the time?

Ye Zhuyi curled her fingers, put down the glass, and asked with red lips, "You..."

Ye Zhuyi couldn't ask the rest, so a foolish Lian Rong asked for her.

"Mr. Qin, how do you know how many glasses of water Mr. Ye drank?"

Qin Zhizhen picked up the panda cup and took a sip of coffee, then said lightly, "I saw it."

Xiao Qiao, who has always been calm and restrained, probably stayed with Lian Rong for a long time in the past few days, and she actually dismantled Qin Zhizhen's stage in public and muttered: "Didn't you just read the script all the time?"

The three of them stared at Qin Zhizhen with six pairs of eyes. Qin Zhizhen put down the panda cup expressionlessly, and met Ye Zhuyi's gaze deeply.

The atmosphere became very delicate.

Ye Zhuyi couldn't help touching the cup again. She anxiously looked forward to Qin Zhizhen's answer, but unfortunately, she couldn't hear it, and her mobile phone on the dining table rang suddenly.

When the bell rang, Qin Zhizhen's shoulders slumped for a moment because of slack, she subconsciously turned her head to look at the source of the sound, Ye Zhuyi's phone screen lit up, and a capital "M" appeared on the caller ID.

Leaning on the cooking table, Ye Zhuyi fixed her gaze on the phone screen. She stroked the water glass again, then walked slowly over to pick up the phone and said, "I'm going to answer a call."

Qin Zhizhen nodded, and when Ye Zhuyi walked to the balcony, she belatedly thought, why did she have to report to her after answering the phone?

Ye Zhuyi walked to the balcony and just pressed the power button, the ringer stopped ringing, and she didn't answer or hang up.After a while, "M" hung up the phone and sent a text message.

[I know you can see text messages, I miss you, see you the day after tomorrow^_^]

Ye Zhuyi frowned, stared at the text message for a while, swipe left on the screen and press delete.

Interrupted by the phone call, the topic just now was cut off. Qin Zhizhen didn't answer Xiao Qiao's question, and Ye Zhuyi also missed the opportunity to ask.

After breakfast, Ye Zhuyi and Qin Zhizhen went to the dressing room for styling. Qin Zhizhen went to change into a suit first, and Ye Zhuyi waited in the dressing room for Sister Jin to bring the wedding dress.

Sister Jin held the wedding dress and took Ye Zhuyi to the fitting room next door to change. Ye Zhuyi took the wedding dress and said, "I can do it myself."

At that time, Qin Zhizhen had just changed into her suit and came out of the dressing room. She paused for a while straightening her cuffs, and gave Ye Zhuyi a meaningful look.

Ye Zhuyi glanced at her, pursing his lips into a straight line.

Sister Jin said worriedly: "This skirt is not easy to wear, I'll go in with you and zip it up for you." She paused, thinking that Ye Zhuyi might be embarrassed, and then said, "How about I call Xiao Qiao come over?"

Ye Zhuyi bit her lower lip, shook her head and refused: "I'll try it myself first, if I can't pull it off, I'll call Xiao Qiao."

Sister Jin compromised and said, "All right."

Qin Zhizhen moved his eyes deeply from Sister Jin's back to the wedding dress in Ye Zhuyi's hand, and asked, "Is it really possible?"

The meaning of the three words is obvious - who got stuck in the zipper twice yesterday?

Ye Zhuyi: "..."

Qin Zhizhen smiled softly and said, "Go and change it, call me if you can't."

The implication was to wait for her in the fitting room, Ye Zhuyi's eyes moved slightly, and the dimples on her cheeks slowly opened.

In the script, Qingmang's wedding is a Western-style wedding. The wedding dress was made by the costume team according to the proportions of Ye Zhuyi's figure. It is a retro-style lace long-sleeved mermaid skirt.

It's really not easy to wear, the lace sleeves feel very brittle, Ye Zhuyi didn't dare to make large movements for fear of tearing the lace, the zipper was only half pulled, she opened the door a little, looked outside, Qin Zhizhen was really there Wait outside.

"Can't pull it?" Qin Zhizhen asked, "Is it stuck?"

Ye Zhuyi stared at her indifferently, a little helpless, and a little coquettish in it, "No card... I can't hold it back."

The corners of Qin Zhizhen's lips moved, as if he wanted to laugh, but held back.

Ye Zhuyi: "..." silently turned around.

Qin Zhizhen glanced at the irregular scar under Ye Zhuyi's shoulder, and didn't pay much attention to it last time.She frowned, and for a moment she had the urge to ask how the scar came about, but she stopped in time.

She pressed the bottom of the zipper and pulled the ring, "Okay."

It was obviously an instant thing, but Ye Zhuyi felt that it took a long time. The place Qin Zhizhen pressed seemed to be on fire, and the tingling and warm feeling in the dream seemed to come out without a trace.

"Thank you." Ye Zhuyi said dryly.

"You're always so polite." Qin Zhizhen said with a "tsk", "Be more polite, don't say thank you next time, just give a gift."

The intention of these words was to let Ye Zhuyi stop saying "thank you" all the time, but Ye Zhuyi thought about it seriously and said, "Okay."

Qin Zhizhen: "..." laughed angrily.

Back in the dressing room, the two did styling separately, and there was no communication with each other.

Qin Zhizhen's wedding look was not as complicated as Ye Zhuyi's, and it was done in less than an hour. She kept reading the script and silently memorized the lines, and occasionally turned her chair to look at Ye Zhuyi through the makeup mirror.

Ye Zhuyi was wearing a wedding dress, with her head slightly raised and her eyes closed, as the makeup artist painted on her face. Under the hands of the makeup artist, the delicate eyebrows and eyes became more and more charming.

This feeling is wonderful, as if I am really going to get married.

Mr. Qin's health has not been as good as before in the past two years, so he is very worried about her marriage. It's not that Qin Zhizhen doesn't want to fall in love, it's just that he has never had anyone she thinks is okay.

Qin Zhizhen stared blankly at Ye Zhuyi's face in the mirror, and suddenly a thought flashed through his mind.

Actually, Ye Zhuyi is pretty good.

Ye Zhuyi looks cold when she doesn't smile or speak, even though she looks bright.

She should be such a person, and the feeling of deja vu came to Qin Zhizhen's heart again.

The stylist on the side compared the two pearl necklaces for a while, stomped his right foot, twisted his waist, and broke down, "Oh, I've been struggling all night, please help me see which one to wear for Teacher Ye better?"

"The one on the left?"

"I think the one on the right looks good. The one on the left looks old-fashioned."

"Wear them all, Fugui!"

The crowd was chattering, the stylist raised his left hand for a while, raised his right hand for a while, looked left and right, and became more entangled.

Qin Zhizhen withdrew his thoughts and glanced at the past, pointed to the pearl necklace on his right hand and said, "Give it to me."

The stylist just thought she wanted to see it, and passed it over without thinking too much.

The make-up artist finished Ye Zhuyi's makeup, greeted the girly stylist and said, "Ah K, your necklace...is there."

The voice was so weak that the ending was lost, the makeup artist blinked, and watched in disbelief at the indifferent Qin Zhizhen walking over with the necklace, bent down, and put it on for Ye Zhuyi in a very natural manner.

Lian Rong had just seen Qingmang's marriage certificate from the prop master, and rushed into the dressing room with a flushed face. She almost cried out when she saw this scene, but fortunately she covered her mouth with quick eyesight and hands.

Her mind is full of the beautiful wedding vows, "Luansheng locks bamboo leaves, phoenix pipes and delicate flowers", with this scene, it is really amazing!

Ye Zhuyi trembled slightly as the cool pearls touched her skin, her eyes widened slightly, and she froze like a makeup artist.

After putting on the pearl necklace, Qin Zhizhen put his hands on Ye Zhuyi's shoulders, looked at the mirror seriously, and said, "It's pretty pretty."

Someone by the door pushed Lian Rong, who had become a log, and said to the back room: "The director said that the two teachers will go after finishing their makeup..." This person's eyes fell on Qin Zhizhen and Ye Zhuyi, and he didn't know why Yes, I tied my tongue and said "Let's make a movie" into "Let's get married!"

go get married!

There is no sense of incongruity.He consoled himself.

作者有话要说：加班作者无话可说感谢在2021-01-1621:47:08~2021-01-1722:01:26期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the shallow water bomb: Xiaoye 1;

Thanks to the little angels who cast mines: sara, idling, berg°1;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 19 bottles without looking at the flowers; 451271911 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!