Chapter 19

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Chapter 19 Dressed as the President's White Moonlight Stand 19

    In the early morning, Ji Qiaozhen opened her sleepy eyes and stared in a daze, as if she sensed something was wrong. When the person didn't wake up, he touched the underside of the pillow with his hand first.

    Xu Jingming grabbed Ji Qiaozhen's wrist and said, "Should I say you're an idiot? Put the script under the pillow and feel uncomfortable, how can you sleep well?"

    Ji Qiaozhen turned her head away and didn't look at him, although she Pissed off, but it looks so pathetic.

    Xu Jingming turned Ji Qiaozhen's head, supported him against his chest, and said softly, "Ji Qiaozhen, drink anti-inflammatory medicine."

    Ji Qiaozhen was still silent, Xu Jingming had no choice but to block his lips and take the medicine himself. ferry in.

    Ji Qiaozhen resisted this, frowned and pushed away, coughing violently.

    Xu Jingming suppressed his disappointment and pressed the boy's thin shoulder: "Slow down."

    After a long time, the talent in his arms fell back to sleep.

    Under the night light, Ji Qiao's profile is really clear and three-dimensional. If you ignore the paleness at this time, it is the most perfect art in the world.

    Xu Jingming stared at him, shaking slightly.

    He is not a professional director, and he also feels that this face was born for the camera.

    The heart became more and more shaken, and the Adam's apple rolled.

    In the next few days, Ji Qiaozhen still did not recover and asked the crew for a few days off.

    Xu Jingming didn't go to the group either. As time went on, he felt an unprecedented panic.

    It sounds absurd, but it really hangs in my heart -

    it seems that if Ji Qiaozhen is deprived of his right to film, he may not only leave himself, but even disappear from this world.

    Because he looks too fragile, like glass, it shatters when touched.

    The once agile eyes have turned into dead water with no life.

    Xu Jingming finally compromised: "...I asked you to shoot, you look at me."

    After interpreting the state of ptsd for a while, Ji Qiaozhen was finally willing to speak to Xu Jingming.

    The beautiful eyes were hazy with tears, and the voice was soft and thin, like a frightened cub.

    He grabbed Xu Jingming's shirt, and his fingertips turned white: "That night... I was so scared."

    Xu Jingming heard his voice, suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, hugged him, and stroked his back: "Don't be afraid, I'll do it later. It won't be like this anymore."

    Ji Qiaozhen choked: "Last time...you said the same thing."

    Xu Jingming said word by word, "This time it's true, definitely, there will be no next time."

    Ji Qiaozhen raised her head Eyebrows , ignorant: "You won't hinder me from filming in the future?"

    Xu Jingming: "No."

    Ji Qiaozhen cried again, and it was a very contagious way of crying, which was very pitiful.

    Xu Jingming's heart throbbed: "Why are you crying again?"

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