protect my love

"There are a lot of people." Mu Xunying was puzzled for only a second, walked to the empty seat with his pockets in his pocket and sat down, two distances away from Ziming.

"Director Mu, I've admired you for a long time." Wei Yu stood up across a small table and shook hands with Director Mu, but the timing was not right, and Mu Xunying just sat down firmly, then stood up and shook hands with her.

It was the first time that Zi Mingjun observed this Mr. Wei's daughter from the corner of his eye.

Very temperamental, dignified and generous, her appearance is not outstanding in the entertainment industry, but it should be to the extent that someone can push her to become popular.

"Hello, hello, how is Han Yue's script?" Mu Xunying asked a more routine question.

"Well, I read it a few times and I'm still studying it."

Zi Mingjun didn't speak for the next half an hour, and the previous question was not asked, as if it was purely for warming up the scene.

The topics at the table ranged from their current projects to recent newcomers in the director world, and Zi Ming couldn't get involved no matter what.

But he still smiled lightly, listened carefully, paid attention to and thought about every sentence, and was a quiet and comfortable listener.

Halfway through the dinner, Zi Ming thought that if there is no wine at this time, it means that there is no wine in the whole game, after all, most of the table is full of people who are going to five.

In the end, he was still too naive.

After the fruit for dessert, the waiter ordered the wine, which seemed to have been pre-ordered.

"Come on, the table is full of filmmakers, toast to the film." After everyone's glass was poured, a director started, and the table full of people stood up and clinked glasses.

"Respect friendship." This is the second half cup.

"Good luck." This is the third half cup.

Zi Mingjun knows that there are often some old rules among old friends, so he just listens and follows them.

But this is baijiu.Zi Ming didn't know how red his face was or how shaky he looked, he only saw Wei Yu looking this way worriedly.

"Then, personally, I will apologize to Zi Mingjun. I'm really sorry, kid. You can do whatever you want." This is the director surnamed Lin, standing up and facing Zi Mingjun with a glass of wine.But the image and demeanor are very calm, not so much as an apology, but more like a questioning.

Zi Mingjun was taken aback by the sudden glass of wine, before he had time to figure out what kind of crime he was paying for, he filled himself up in a hurry and followed up with a glass.

"Director Lin, don't..."

Zi Mingjun was about to say a few words in accordance with the wine table culture, but was interrupted by Mu Xunying.

"Brother Lin, don't embarrass me anymore, this is my man, and he will be filming early tomorrow morning."

"It has nothing to do with you. I should drink this cup, so don't follow me, kid."

The kid dared not follow, and poured some more to his mouth, but was stopped by Mu Xunying.

"If you dare to drink, don't let me enter the arena tomorrow."

Zi Mingjun knew that Director Mu was doing it for his own good, and because of the face of Director Lin, he almost didn't give him a [-]-degree bow. The others at the table smiled and sat down.

Ming Jun didn't remember the rest of the events so clearly. He didn't know how long the party lasted or how it broke up.

He was concentrating all his energy to keep silent and not to say a word, not even a word.

In the end, it was Mu Xunying who helped him out.The head-on cold wind is really the best hangover medicine.

"Mu Dao..." Zi Ming took a breath, trying to break away from Mu Xunying's support.

"I didn't expect that." Mu Xunying said without emotion.I didn't expect you, a young man, to drink worse than me.

Mr. Wei and Wei Yu seemed to be there too, although he couldn't tell which was which, but he felt Wei Yu's worry about him again.It seems that she should be the one who should have come to help him, if it wasn't because of his father's presence.

"I wanted to say a few more words to him at first, but let's talk about it later, Director Mu, I'm sorry to trouble you." President Wei expressed similar shock at Zi Mingjun's drinking capacity, and smiled helplessly.

"Well, then I'll take people back first." Mu Xunying said.

Zi Mingjun got into Mu Xunying's car, relying on his keen intuition for other people's emotions, Mu Xunying was very angry.

But he didn't ask, the alcohol entangled and fought with him in his body.But he still sent a text message to Xia Le, and the four words took more than half the driving time.

"Get out of the car." It was Mu Xunying's voice.

"I'll wait for Xia... Le." Zi Mingjun replied slowly.

Mu Xunying turned his head and glanced at Xia Le's slender arms and legs, making Xia Le very embarrassed.

"Director Mu, let me come."

"Don't be brave, this kid is not as light as he looks." Mu Xunying rubbed his shoulders. He was only lifted a little less than 100 meters just now, and now he is a little sore.

In the end, it was Mu who brought out the horse and helped him back to the room in one fell swoop.

Xia Le handed over the water but he didn't take it.

"Have a good rest and don't be late tomorrow morning."

The drunk Zi Mingjun had a weird smile on his face, nodded, and gave him a thumbs up.

Then the sound of the door closing was synchronized with the closing of the eyelids, like a hammer sound, and it was the last second when Jun woke up.

The next morning, Xia Le called him an hour and a half before the filming started, and she was extremely gentle in every sense.Just like he has never seen Zi Mingjun drunk, he has never seen him get up after drinking.

"Brother Zi..." The moment the first syllable came out, Zi Mingjun's eyes opened, and his eyes were as clear as a bionic robot that was awakened after lying in the nutrient solution.

Xia Le paused.

Zi Mingjun didn't give him a chance to continue.In the next 5 minutes, Zi Mingjun finished dressing and washing by himself without saying a word.

"What time is it?" Even the voice didn't sound like he just woke up.

"It was ten to six."

"Go buy some breakfast, buy more, buy what you like, and send it over after you buy it."

Hearing this meaning, Xia Le felt that it was necessary to ask: "...the whole group?"

"En." Then Zi Mingjun left first, as if Xia Le who was sitting at the end of the bed had just woken up.

Zi Mingjun came to the set, first went to put on makeup, and then asked Mu Xun to respond.

In the vague memory fragments last night, he vaguely remembered that Mu Xun's attitude towards him was not quite right. As for whether it was a dream or reality, he didn't know.

"Brother Zi."

Zi Mingjun subconsciously looked in the direction of the sound source, and the owner of the gentle female voice turned out to be Wei Yu who had met last night.He didn't really want to talk to her, but because of her identity, he had to walk over.

"Miss Wei." Zi Mingjun greeted politely.

Probably the other party also saw that Zi Mingjun didn't want to talk too much at this time, so he left in a reasonable manner after a few words.

Zi Mingjun withdrew his watching eyes and planned to continue looking for Mu Xunying, only to find that Wei Yu was sitting on another chair next to Mu Xunying after leaving him.

"..." It's not convenient for him to walk over now.

Just for a second of hesitation, Mu Xunying spotted him first, and said mercilessly: "If you don't move, don't rehearse, there are still a few minutes to start. What do you think? You think you are very good, don't you?" "

Zi Ming felt wronged from the bottom of his heart. At this moment, Mu Xun's attitude towards him was different from any previous period.The audition and the first filming were polite and alienated, and the attitude towards the outside world was the same. Later, there was a feeling that strict teachers and disciples hated iron and steel.Now this one is so different, clear disdain that doesn't even try to hide it.

This is really terrible, Zi Mingjun is not sure when he touched his minefield and got this attitude, but ruled out all possibilities, last night's dinner is the most suspicious.

Faced with Mu Xunying's unreasonable attitude, Zi Mingjun chooses to accept it, and humbly corrects it.

Now is not the time to ask.

After a while, Zi Mingjun found that no one around him was disturbed by the episode just now, as if it was still an ordinary day despite work.

This may indicate that Mu Xun's resistance to him is not as obvious as he thought.

Not more subtle, but more restrained.

Today's work is not going very well. Originally, the whole team got up early to catch up with the natural light that is difficult to adjust later, but it seems that the main force is not in good condition.

Zi Mingjun is not in good condition, and Zheng Feng is not in good condition either.Even Mu Xunying is the same, a detail on Fang Xiaogang's clothes, a collar detail that most people remember, Mu Xunying must say it is reversed.The team members had nothing to do with the director. In the end, the teacher of the costume team showed him the photos he had taken and archived before giving up.

"I'm sorry." Mu Xunying said.

Then I continued to shoot, and no one mentioned it again.

But in the end, the best light is missed.Time never waits for people, even all natural things do not wait for people, so people do not wait for people.

Mu Xunying saw that the angle of the light deviated from his idea and gave up decisively.

"Let's fight again at the same time tomorrow morning."

Then the crew ushered in a short break, which lasted for an hour.

Xia Le carried several big bags of breakfast and delivered them one by one.

Zi Mingjun just wanted to go back to the room and be quiet for a while.

"Brother Zi."

Zi Mingjun had already walked to the elevator, and Wei Yu stopped him from behind.

"Is Miss Wei okay?" Zi Mingjun restrained his attitude to a perceptible impatience.

"Is it convenient to have a chat?" Wei Yu understood Zi Mingjun's attitude, and added, "Only about 10 minutes."

"Say it here?"

"Let's go to the hotel cafe." Wei Yu suggested.

There are cafes on the second floor and the first floor of Jiujing Longyan. There are many people on the first floor, but the second floor requires a room card to enter, and the environment is better.

Both Wei Yu and Zi Ming ordered caffeine-free herbal tea.

"Miss Wei, what's the matter?"

Just listening to Mingjun's tone was a bit irritating, Wei Yu seemed to be choked, and said, "I'm not trying to be tricky, to put it simply, yesterday's dinner was originally prepared by my father for the two of us. As a great director, it’s not a loss if he’s not the protagonist.”

Zi Mingjun subconsciously dislikes this way of speaking.

But those who don't know are not to blame, besides, not everyone dares to say this kind of thing.

"I'm your fan." Wei Yu looked into Zi Mingjun's eyes seriously and said this in a low voice.

Are you asking for credit?

Zi Mingjun's hand holding the tea cup trembled.He said in his heart that thanks to the great love, this dinner really has nothing to do with you, it is your father's little affair.

In the end, Wei Yu said again: "I asked my dad to help you. Otherwise, how do you think you crawled out of Huang Sijiao's pit unharmed? Why did Director Lin want to apologize to you?"

apologize?Yes.Only then did Zi Mingjun remember that there was still such a stubble, and he had a headache.

In fact, being mentioned for this purpose, if you don't understand it, you shouldn't.

"Huang Sijiao's child is...Director Lin's?"

There was a moment of surprise on Wei Yu's face: "Didn't you know before?"

Zi Ming didn't reply, he looked at Wei Yu seriously for a few seconds, and said, "Savior."

Originally, according to the normal routine, Zi Mingjun should ask if there is anything that can help you, but for Wei Yu, this is not only nonsense, but also stupid.

Wei Yu raised her eyebrows noncommittally, took a sip from her teacup, and said, "Huang Sijiao and Director Lin are true love, but I really can't bear to throw you dirty water at that time."

"Thank you." Zi Mingjun had a premonition that she still had something to say.

"Let's not talk about them." Wei Yu smiled, "I will try my best to play the role of Han Yue well, and please advise me if I don't do well."

"Of course." Zi Mingjun said.

"Then there is another matter, which is more personal, but I need to let you know." Wei Yu paused, Zi Mingjun had a very bad feeling, "Zi Mingjun, I'm chasing you."

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