After playing poker for two hours, Chen Zhang received a call from his assistant and left first.

Mu Tingzhou and Xiao Zhao were sitting face to face with a strong aura. Although it was her guest room, Ming Wei had the illusion that they were the owners.

There were fruits on the coffee table. Xiao Zhao looked at them curiously while peeling oranges: "How far have you progressed?"

From last night to now, Mu Tingzhou has been in and out of Mingwei's guest room, and he has become a filial boyfriend. He expected that there would be development.

Mingwei lowered her head to drink water, not ashamed, but in a complicated mood. Xiao Zhao was probably the only witness to her relationship with Mu Tingzhou.

Mu Tingzhou also ignored Xiao Zhao.

After all, Xiao Zhao was an outsider. He could push Mu Tingzhou when he was stupid, but he couldn't interfere too much. After eating an orange, Xiao Zhao touched the orange peel in front of him and said to the coffee table: "You guys are in love."

Let’s keep the matter a secret for the time being.” There are too many uncertain factors in Mu Tingzhou’s memory, and if they are not handled well, it will be Ming Wei who will be easily harmed by public opinion in the future.

Mingwei nodded.

Xiao Zhao threw the orange peel into the trash can and left.

"You, go back to your room to rest?" After sending the photos, Ming Wei stood in front of the entrance and asked Mu Tingzhou in a low voice, "There is nothing to do if you stay here all the time."

"Okay." Mu Tingzhou casually picked up the bouquet sent by Chen Zhang and walked towards her.

Mingwei looked confused.

Mu Tingzhou stopped in front of her, looked at her and asked, "Do you like this?"

Um... Ming Wei suddenly felt that there was something wrong with this statement, even though the cold and steady Taifu didn't seem to be a jealous person.

"It's okay, I don't particularly like it." Ming Wei answered cautiously.

Mu Tingzhou smiled lightly and said matter-of-factly: "I'll take care of it for the princess." After saying that, he passed by her, opened the door and left.

Mingwei was dumbfounded.

But Mu Tingzhou was very fair and took away a bouquet of flowers from her. Before dinner, he sent a green potted plant over, but there were no flowers. Mingwei bent down to look carefully and guessed: "Peony?"

Mu Tingzhou was beside her, wearing a straight suit. Facing Ming Wei's guessing eyes, he said in a natural tone: "Yes, the princess is golden. Only peonies are worthy of the princess."

To put it another way, this compliment was too false, but when it came out of his mouth, Ming Wei almost thought she was that beautiful.

She blushed and lowered her head, covering up her shyness and sweetness with disgust: "Everyone else is sending flowers, but your pot hasn't bloomed yet. Why are you looking at it when it's naked?"

Mu Tingzhou: "The flowers picked will wither in a few days. The princess takes good care of this pot and can enjoy it every March and April from now on."

Mingwei gently touched the peony leaves and worried: "I have never raised peonies before, and I'm afraid I won't survive."

Here in Mu Tingzhou, those are nothing: "I will take care of the princess."

After hearing this, Ming Wei's heart suddenly overflowed with sweetness. In fact, Mu Tingzhou didn't know how to speak sweet words, but his serious words were more touching than his cheesy love words.

After dinner, Mu Tingzhou watched her take medicine before leaving. Mingwei went to bed at around seven o'clock, and woke up naturally at around six o'clock the next day. She sat up and felt the sensation. Her strength was back, but she was just a little weak. A cold like this disease,

It was not good to stay in bed all the time. Mingwei got out of bed, washed her face, and went to have dinner with Mu Tingzhou and the others. That night, Mingwei felt that she could resume work and called the director. Director Gao admired Mingwei's dedication very much, but tomorrow everyone will

It is a scene between Chen Zhang and the supporting actors, and Ming Wei is scheduled to start work the day after tomorrow.

"Thank you, Director Gao."

After hanging up the phone happily, Mingwei leaned on the bedside and recited her lines. After reciting two paragraphs, Chen Zhang called her.

"I heard from Director Gao that you will resume work the day after tomorrow?"

"Yes, after such a long rest, I will gain weight if I don't take pictures."

Her voice was full of energy. Chen Zhang smiled and teased her in a low voice: "It seems that our master is very good at taking care of patients."

Mingwei scratched her head, suddenly not knowing how to answer the question.

Chen Zhang did not embarrass her and changed the subject to get down to business: "By the way, during the day I watched a few kissing scenes with rough guys and learned some experience. When we were filming, we started kissing for real and pretending, and later we used borrowed words.

During the filming, we have to be very intense. I have edited a few videos and will send them to you later. You can find out how you feel. We will rehearse the specific actions and make changes before we start shooting."

Ming Wei was really pleasantly surprised: "Have you discussed it with Director Gao?"

Chen Zhang: "Well, Director Gao lets us play freely."

Ming Wei was very impressed: "You still have experience. I think how we write the script should be how we shoot it."

Chen Zhang leaned on the chair and sighed exaggeratedly: "I also want to save trouble and take advantage of the eldest lady, but you are no longer single now, and your family is watching, so I don't dare to mess around."

He liked Mingwei, but not deeply enough. Since Mingwei already had his heart set on her and she was still the best actor that he could not surpass in a short period of time, Chen Zhang put aside his whims and prepared to become a professional actor. As for cutting down the kissing scenes,

Chen Zhang was afraid that he would taste too much and lose control, exposing the secrets and embarrassing each other.

She was speaking incoherently on the other end of the phone, as if she wanted to clarify. Chen Zhang turned around and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I won't tell anyone else. It's just that his situation is special. You can take care of it yourself and don't get too deep into it first."

They can't be lovers, but he really wants to be friends with Mingwei and doesn't want her to get hurt.

"Chen Zhang, you are so kind." Everyone said that the entertainment industry is complicated. Ming Wei was indescribably touched to be able to make a friend like Chen Zhang.

Chen Zhang chuckled: "Who said you are the princess and I am the consort? We have a friendship that goes back to heaven and earth."

"After filming the day after tomorrow, I'll treat you to dinner." Ming Wei said boldly.

After making an appointment for dinner, Mingwei put down the script and concentrated on watching some rough Chinese kissing scenes sent by Chen Zhang. After watching it a few times, Mingwei closed her eyes and tried to assume the role, imagining that Gao Changsheng would force him to kiss her, but

, maybe because she had just confirmed her relationship with Mu Tingzhou, all that came to her mind was Mu Tingzhou.

There was a "ding", and there was a WeChat message, Taifu: The princess has not recovered yet, it is time to sleep.

Thinking of who would come, Ming Wei bit her lip and sent the most innocent version of the kissing and scene video sent by Chen Zhang to Mu Tingzhou, and then waited anxiously.

One minute, two minutes, the video has been sent, but Mu Tingzhou did not respond.

Ming Wei regretted a little, and explained in an annoyed voice: "The kiss before was quite intense in the script. Director Gao said we should change it to this way, and we would have to borrow the rest." Didn't he resist her in the kiss scene? He can kiss less now.

After a while, Mu Tingzhou should be a little happier, right?

The screen jumps, Taifu: OK, princess goes to bed early.

Mingwei: Oh...

After typing "Oh", Mingwei added punctuation and then deleted it, and finally added a meaningful ellipsis. However, the recipient did not realize it, and WeChat fell into silence. Mingwei looked out the window and knew that Mu Tingzhou would

Judging her sleep time based on whether she turned off the lights, she lay on the bed without turning off the lights.

Half an hour later, the tutor sent a WeChat message again urging her to sleep.

Mingwei pouted: I can't sleep.

Taifu: Feeling unwell?

Mingwei turned over and asked him directly: "There are fewer kissing scenes, are you unhappy?"

In the next room, after hearing her implicitly grievance question, Mu Tingzhou was stunned. He was indeed unhappy. No matter how many kiss scenes there were, Chen Zhang would kiss her. He just couldn't figure it out. It didn't show in his words. How could the princess guess?

Did you notice his mood? Checking the chat history, Mu Tingzhou typed: How can you tell?

Mingwei hummed: "You talk so little and you make it clear that you don't want to pay attention to me."

Mu Tingzhou couldn't laugh or cry. How could he want to ignore her? But at that time, he didn't know what to say.

"Forget it, I will tell you in advance when I shoot kisses and secret scenes. Don't be there, and don't watch it when it starts." Understanding his troubles, Ming Wei proposed a solution.

Mu Tingzhou replied instantly: No, the princess likes filming, and I will accept it as soon as possible.

Mingwei touched his avatar in the costume version and asked: Are you not afraid of jealousy?

Mu Tingzhou was not used to such conversations, so he waited a few seconds before replying: I will adjust.

Mingwei thought for a while and sent a head-touching emoji: "I didn't think too much about the script this time. From now on, I will follow your example and try not to do any kissing or secret scenes."

Mu Tingzhou smiled: Thank you princess.

Ming Weifa smiled: Go to sleep, good night.

After saying good night, Mingwei still couldn't sleep. An idea sprouted in her heart, growing stronger and stronger like bamboo shoots after the rain.

After tossing and turning, Mu Tingzhou called, but Mingwei pressed it down.

Mu Tingzhou changed his message to WeChat: Why are you still not sleeping?

Mingwei: Can't sleep.

This is the second time tonight that she said she couldn't sleep. Mu Tingzhou was helpless: Did I say the wrong thing again?

Ming Wei shook her head: No, I'm just a little unwilling.

Mu Tingzhou was confused: Why are you unwilling to accept it?

Mingwei got into bed, her face was hot. He asked three times in a row before she typed slowly: For example, there was a bear who had never eaten honey. Someone gave it a jar that day and it happily ate it.

The next day someone gave it honey again, and it was also very happy. Then I would like to ask Taifu, which day of the two days did it feel happier when eating honey?

Mu Tingzhou stared at this childish question several times to make sure there was no hidden meaning. He tried to answer: First time.

Mingwei snickered: Correct answer, what's the reason?

Mu Tingzhou breathed a sigh of relief: The first time was more meaningful.

Mingwei typed more slowly and worded her words more carefully: Yes, whatever you do for the first time is new and has special meaning. I looked at Chen Zhang's previous movies and TV series, and he has kissed other actresses several times.

When I grow up, I have never kissed anyone at all, not counting the one time I kissed someone with the safety film on. I dedicated my first kiss to acting. Can I be willing to do that?
To be continued...