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Chapter 166 The Movie Emperor's White Moonlight Flower 12

Director Wang nodded with satisfaction and said, "Try taking a solo photo to see how it works."

After he finished speaking, he urged Ji Wen Zhong to go to the fitting room to change into his costumes.

Shi Qing stood under the light, raised her eyelids slightly, and suddenly became a shadow of a flower.

She first took several full-body photos, and then sat in front of the guqin, stroking it with her slender hands, her eyebrows lowered, immersed in it.

After a while, she seemed to realize something, and her thick eyelashes trembled and lifted, revealing her naturally passionate eyes. There was a hint of surprise in her eyes, and a smile appeared at the corners of her mouth.

The photographer was shocked and his camera kept clicking.

"Excellent!" He tapped the screen and praised repeatedly, "It's simply perfect. Her expressions and movements are natural and graceful. She was born to be in the spotlight."

Director Wang came over in overalls, stretched his head to look at the photo, and stroked his chin, "Very good, keep it up. I'll take a few more photos of the two of you when Ji Wen Zhong comes out."

As he was speaking, Ji Wen Zhong quickly came out wearing a costume.

He was wearing a bamboo green cross-collared gown and a pair of dark black boots with faint gold embroidery. His hands were slender and fair with distinct joints, and he held a white silk flower and bird fan, which looked like jade.

Seeing his outfit, the staff on the scene were amazed and praised him.

Director Wang walked up to him with a smile and said, "Not bad, not bad. Go take a solo photo first."

It can only be said that the title of Best Actor is not undeserved. Standing in front of the camera, Ji Wen Zhong's eyes and temperament suddenly changed. His phoenix eyes were half open, looking down at everyone, and his pupils carried the confidence and arrogance of a wealthy man.

He was tall and slender, with one hand behind his back, fanning himself, his deep brown eyes containing a smile, and his brows were lazy.

The photographer praised him and guided him to adjust his poses.

When Ji Wen Zhong had almost finished taking his solo photo, Director Wang asked them to take a group photo.

"Record the scene where the hero heroically saves the beauty! The scene where Hua Nongying falls to the ground." Director Wang shouted to the two of them.

In the play, a nobleman fell in love with Hua Nongying, so when she was about to leave, he threw gold on the stage and asked her to sing a few more songs. Hua Nongying refused, so the man went to the backstage stairwell to block her.

The man was so angry that he and his wife started arguing and the woman fell to the ground.

Thinking about the plot, Shi Qing sat directly on the ground with his head lowered. His curved eyelashes cast a shadow under his eyelids, covering the darkness and hatred in his eyes.

Suddenly, a hand as white as jade appeared before my eyes.

Shi Qing propped herself up and raised her head, revealing her slender white neck. Her eyes were filled with surprise, but when she saw the person coming, this surprise turned into hidden grievance.

She stared blankly at those hands and Ji Wen Zhong, then stretched out her own hand.

Ji Wen Zhong smiled and leaned over to hold the woman's soft hands.

Click click click——

"Okay, hold on!" the photographer shouted excitedly, his hands moving non-stop.

Shi Qing maintained this posture for a long time without moving. She stared at the man who seemed to have fallen from the sky. The corners of her pink eyes were raised, looking affectionate.

Ji Wenzhong raised his lips, his eyes and eyebrows were full of romanticism. Her warm fingers rested lightly in his hands, their knuckles touching each other, the warm touch was clearly felt.

Looking at those charming and passionate eyes, his heart couldn't help but beat wildly. If the photographer had called for stop a second later, he even felt that his burning heart would jump out in the next second to prove his love.

"Okay, that's fine."

The moment he called for stop, the pair of hands that did not belong to him were about to withdraw, and Ji Wen Zhong subconsciously clenched them.

Shi Qing gave him a puzzled look.

"I'll pull you up." Ji Wen Zhong said with a smile.

Shi Qing suddenly realized what was going on, and with his help, she stood up, saying in a charming and charming voice, "Thank you, sir."

Ji Wenzhong was stunned for a moment, then said, "It's just a small matter, no need to thank me."

There were a few more clicking sounds beside my ears.

Looking at the photo of the two people looking at each other, the photographer was satisfied.

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"Sister Ye Qing, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

After the shooting, Shi Qing looked dazed, frowning and wondering what he was thinking about. Fang Wen finally couldn't help but ask.

"Ah?" Shi Qing came back to his senses, confusion thick in his eyes, "What did you just say?"

Fang Wen repeated what she had just said.

Shi Qing smiled lightly, "I'm fine."

She was thinking about Ji Wen Zhong. After the filming just now, Ji Wen Zhong obviously had something to say to her, but was temporarily called away by Director Wang, and she didn't know why.

When the car arrived at the foot of the apartment building, Shi Qing still looked daydreamy.

Thinking of Zhu Ying asking her to pay more attention to her condition, Fang Wen's heart was immediately alerted. With a serious and responsible work attitude, she reported the matter to Zhu Ying without a moment's delay.

After reading the message, Zhu Ying sent a few speechless expressions.

Zhu Ying: "It's normal for her to be absent-minded from time to time. I want you to pay attention to her mood. If she seems very depressed or sad, report it to me immediately."

Fang Wen: "I understand, Sister Ying."

After returning to the apartment, Shi Qing didn't know what to do for a moment. She sat on the soft single sofa, staring at her mobile phone.

In the dim room, the screen flickered on and off.

I don’t know how long it had been, but the doorbell rang from far away, once every five seconds, neither light nor heavy, neither fast nor slow, just right.

Only Zhu Ying and her assistant Fang Wen would come to her.

But the doorbell didn't ring at the same frequency as theirs.

Wearing slippers on his feet, Shi Qing walked towards the door in confusion. Through the peephole, he saw Ji Wenzhong standing outside the door.

Shi Qing opened the door, with confusion and surprise in her eyes, "Ji Wen Zhong, why are you here?"

Ji Wenzhong smiled, his voice concealing a subtle nervousness. "I don't have your phone number, so I can only come here to find you. I have something to tell you."

After saying all this in one breath, he cautiously watched Shi Qing's expression with a little trepidation. However, she remained calm and just asked him curiously, "What's the matter?"

Ji Wenzhong stood upright at the door, his eyes clear, "Can we have dinner together?"

Under his expectant gaze, Shi Qing refused without hesitation, "But I'm not hungry."

When the weather is hot, she has no appetite for any warm food.

As if he didn't expect her to say this, Ji Wenzhong was stunned for a moment and blurted out: "Then when are you hungry?"

Shi Qing pursed her lips and thought seriously for a few seconds, "I don't know. Maybe in the middle of the night, maybe tomorrow, or maybe I'll be hungry later."

Hearing this, Ji Wenzhong chuckled, his lazy voice carrying a hidden sense of doting and helplessness:

"Then can you let me know if you're hungry? Then we can have a meal together, how about that?"

Shi Qing smiled and said, "Okay."

Ji Wen Zhong took out his cell phone, a smile on his lips, "Then add a contact number."

Shi Qing exclaimed, "I didn't bring my phone. Wait a moment."

After saying that, without waiting for Ji Wen Zhong to react, she immediately turned around and crawled back into the house.

Soon, she came out with her cell phone, scanned Ji Wen Zhong's WeChat business card, and saved his phone number.

"Okay." After Ji Wenzhong typed the three words "Little Black Cat", he smiled and reminded her, "Then I'll go first. Don't forget our agreement."

After watching him leave, Shi Qing returned to the dim room again. After thinking for a while, she turned on the light, and the surroundings were instantly bright.

But the house was too quiet, seeming particularly monotonous and dead. Shi Qing stood in the living room, at a loss as to what to do.

If only I had agreed to go out for dinner with Ji Wen Zhong just now.

Although she was not hungry, she could still force herself to eat a few bites and then just watch Ji Wen Zhong eat.

It's better than staying here alone.