After lunch, after half an hour of rest, the crew changed the venue to the garden again.

This private villa in Chumo is located in the southeast district of City B, which is in the old city area, with the color of the old retro times returning to the old era. The entire villa has been mostly repaired, but the doors and windows are still in the style of the past. Even the garden is similar to the ancient back garden.

There is a four-corner pavilion in the center of the garden, with simple tables, chairs, stone benches. In the late winter, the crew magically brought some flowers and plants from elsewhere, embellishing a corner of the garden like spring.

Feng Mi was wearing a thin retro Scottish dress, and there was no heating in the garden. She trembled in the cold winter sun, but her lips turned blue and her delicate body trembled slightly.

This scene happened in spring and summer approaching, but now it is winter when the daytime temperature in City B is almost 7-8 degrees.

Even if you do psychological construction and warm sunshine, you can't dispel the chills on Feng Mi.

She was afraid of the cold, and she was afraid of the cold since she was a child.

In the past, I heard that acting is not divided into seasons, and it is often summer and winter, but Feng Mi has really experienced it now.

Gritting his teeth, sealing Mi breathed rapidly, trying to warm himself up a little.

This is another scene that tests psychological expression ability. It is this turning point that Madam Yu's impression of Hui gradually changed, and she no longer became hostile.

The relationship between Yu Hui and Mrs. Yu became more and more tense. On that day, in the garden, Mrs. Yu waved away the craftsman gardener and sat up the gardener to work all the time. The servants behind her were anxious, but there was no way out.

She carefully watered and fertilized the flowers, and finally trimmed the branches.

Mrs. Yu loves roses, so the most planted in the garden is naturally roses. For Yu Nuo, this is a beautiful but thorny flower that she doesn't like.

It should be said that Yu Nuo and Mrs. Yu had a bad relationship with each other. Both of them had different interests and hobbies. Moreover, Yu Nuo's personality is relatively silent and dull and does not like to talk.

Yu Wenfeng often travels on business trips. As a noble lady, Mrs. Yu can hardly find anyone to chat at home except for servants. Yu Nuo has never liked to stick to her and has never loved her since she was a child. Therefore, the relationship between the two of them is not very good.

Mrs. Yu has always wanted to have a second child, but she miscarried during the last pregnancy, and it was an inertial abortion. The doctor said that she would not be prone to pregnancy in the future, and she would also miscarriage after she became pregnant.

The so-called thing that cannot be obtained is always what she wants the most. Mrs. Yu’s desire for children is far more than what she wants in her heart.

When Feng Mi turned to this page of the script, she always sighed deeply. Mrs. Yu longed for her children to rely on her and needed her, while Yu Nuo longed for her mother to love her and always loved her. They demanded each other with the same purpose, but their mutual restraint made them not say anything, which eventually led to such a misunderstanding that could never be restored.

Mrs. Yu, who was trimmed with flower branches, looked particularly gentle and beautiful. She was wearing a purple shawl, and her melancholy and resentful eyes betrayed her surface.

Not far away, the camera advanced, and slowly stretched out the line of sight, Yu Hui entered, standing timidly one meter away from the wife, and whispered: "Mom——"

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Yu paused her hand as she was trimming the branches, and then turned her eyes angrily and stared at Yu Hui and said, "Who is your mother!"

With his head tilted, Yu Hui said cutely and playfully: "But Dad said you will be my mother in the future!"

"That's not your father either!" Mrs. Yu's fingers slid across the flower branches, and a blood mark was cut by the sharp thorns. The blood fell on the petals, as if it was about to drip blood.

"..." Yu Hui flattened her mouth, looking like she was about to cry.

"Tell you, little bastard, one day I will drive you out!" Without an outsider, Mrs. Yu's expression immediately looked disgusting. She held the scissors and squeezed it to death, as if she was holding Yu Hui's life.

Yu Hui didn't dare to speak anymore, but when she looked at Mrs. Yu's injured fingertips, she couldn't help but quickly stepped forward and said in a burning voice: "You are injured!"

"Get out--" With Mrs. Yu's push, Yu Hui was accidentally pushed and fell into the middle of the rose bushes.

While overwhelming a large area of ​​roses, countless sharp barbs penetrated deeply into Yu Hui's body.

"Ah——" Yu Hui let out a shrill cry, which was quite intriguing.

The servants who heard the sound immediately rushed out from all directions and shouted in a verbal voice.

"Hurry up and call the doctor and carry the second lady to the room upstairs!"

In the end, the housekeeper was wiser. However, when everyone raised Yu Hui, the bloody hand that was pricked by a barb appeared in the eyes of the wife, and also in the eyes of Yu Nuo who was rushing to the distance.

The dense bloodshot flowed from the heart of the white and tender palms and dripped on the rose petals, and Yu Nuo's pupils shrank.

In the second floor room, Yu Hui was placed in the next room, close to the corridor to facilitate rescue.

The family doctor rushed to Yu Hui and took out the rose thorns.

Yu Nuo stood at the door of the room, looking at the blood-stained thorns on the silver tray, densely packed, quite incisive, and could cause her intensive phobia.

After some rescue, Yu Hui screamed and almost hoarsely, while Madam Yu stood in the room and looked at the barbs pulled out of Yu Hui's body, her expression was quite complicated.

It seemed that someone came and came, and walked and left. After a while, Yu Nuo stood foolishly at the door of the room, and his mind seemed to float to the distance.

In the end, there were only two people left in the room, Mrs. Yu and Yu Hui, sitting and lying down, while Mrs. Yu sat by the bed.

She watched Yu Hui get up with difficulty and pretended to be strong, "It's okay, it doesn't hurt at all!"

"You—" Mrs. Yu didn't know where to start, after all, the girl's body was the second face, "Why didn't you hide..."

No matter how irritable Mrs. Yu is a gentle woman in her bones, she seems to think she has done too much.

"Why hide?"

Yu Hui asked back and smiled at the corner of her lips, "I know you don't like me because my existence has brought shame to you. Don't say it, I understand. So, I specifically asked you to vent your anger. If you vent your anger, will you not hate me so much..."

As Yu Hui said, tears had already emerged from her eyes, rolling down, like pearls and jade falling from the plate, each with crispness.

"I really want to have a mom and dad. My mom is gone. I really want to have a mom. I don't want you to dislike me..."

Mom? These two words touched Mrs. Yu's nerves.

Because Yu Nuo never called her so affectionately, her temperament was more dull and she would always hide her thoughts in her belly, so she would not let her know easily.

Therefore, she didn't like her, and always felt that this daughter was not born by her, and was incompatible with her for eight lifetimes. Now, she can't get pregnant, but someone called her mother so intimately to fulfill her dream of becoming a qualified mother...

At the door, Yu Nuo's hand holding the door handle slipped off. The light in her pupils gradually dimmed. She tried hard to clench the heart of her fist, but she couldn't clench anything.

In the camera, she turned around in a hurry, her stubborn and arrogant slim figure was like a tree branch hit in the wind and rain. She bent her body slightly and lost her vitality. The sunlight fell on a circle of shadows behind her, like the angel's broken wings.

Yu Hui used her bitter plan to dissolve Mrs. Yu's first atrium, the atrium called hatred.

"Okay, Ka--" Xu Ziqing looked at the scene in the camera with satisfaction and shouted loudly.

His face turned red, and there seemed to be a shiny luster in his dark pupils, like tears.

A staff member stepped forward and put on a down jacket for Feng Mi. Feng Mi put it on, and said, "Thank you!"

The other party responded in a low voice, "You're welcome" and looked at her shyly.

Feng Mi looked at it and said, hey, it was amazing, she was actually a handsome guy!

After the scene, Xu Xiaoqi went to Wenhua's script as usual, without even communicating with her. Feng Mi walked behind Xu Ziqing and looked at the scene of Xu Ziqing playing in the camera, and couldn't help but bent her lips.

Xu Xiaoqi's acting skills are really good, and his expression is very good. Although the blood is tomato juice, Xu Xiaoqi's painful and artificial expression that seems to be dying has to be amazed.

When Yu Hui was injured by the thorns, she was still thinking about a bitter plan in her heart that forced her wife to submit, while Xu Xiaoqi completely performed the artificial expression that was obviously painful but insisted on pretending not to hurt and very painful. This feeling of getting into the play is really contradictory.

Although Yu Hui is a vicious female supporting role in the drama, Feng Mi thinks this role is indeed very challenging. To be precise, Yu Hui is an extremely contradictory person.

Her mother was a mistress and died early. She wandered alone in society for several years and was adopted by her biological father. At a young age, she already understood what she wanted, and did not want to get. She used her heart to make hard work, even all the strategies that could help her achieve her goals.

She plays the role of an angel, but acts as a demon behind her back; on the one hand, she wants to get a lot of love, but on the other hand, she is plundering by any means.

And Xu Xiaoqi completely performed this, which was so vivid.

Feng Mi suddenly remembered that "One Promise of Thousand Gold" was adapted from a real story, and this author—

Feng Mi looked at Xu Ziqing who was playing the camera, but saw the latter suddenly instructing the deputy director, then kicked the stool and turned around and walked out.

Feng Mi looked at him suddenly leaving in confusion, and said confusedly: "What's wrong with Director Xu?"

"Don't pay attention to him, it's not the first time he's doing this!"

The person speaking was the deputy director Zou Zheng. He had a signature look, his hair tended toward the Mediterranean, he had a small beard on his chin, and his eyes were a little vulgar when he narrowed his eyes. He was about forty years old.

Speaking of Zou Zheng, he has worked with Xu Ziqing several times. I heard that he was originally a director who filmed MVs, but later changed his career to become a film director.

"Is that right?" Feng Mi didn't want to pay much attention to this deputy director. She didn't need to flatter him, because she always felt that this person was a bit vulgar.
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