"You... really never like me? Even if... only a little bit..."

In the snow-covered world, the men and women who are far away seem to be able to see each other's eyes. Whether it is the cameraman, the crew members in the distance, the fans who are watching with breathing in the distance, or the illusory world, seem to have disappeared from their eyes. The only thing left is him (her).

It was still the handsome face that was expressionless like a facial paralysis. The handsome face that was carefully crafted by God was as if it were a masterpiece. It was dull and silly, and the handsome face that could not be seen was full of all the sight of the girl.

"Yes, it's just because you're so much like her that I'll help you. It's just because I have pity for you."

The Adam's apple, which moved slightly, seemed to be more unbearable than the ice and snow world, but it was like the unstoppable Siberian cold wind, no matter how the girl prayed in her heart, it still came into her ears. The man in front of her was still that handsome face, and a stiff expression like a paralyzed face. But for some reason, those bright eyes conveyed the suppressed heat, as if they were cold and handsome faces that were a little far apart, from two completely different worlds.

The wind is still blowing, and when the cold wind blows, it will make people tremble unconsciously. The world seems to be still, as if everyone is looking forward to the turning point.

One minute, two minutes... Five minutes later, Zhao Yongqi sighed softly, and his paralyzed expression disappeared, and a look of pity and love appeared on his face.

He quietly took a step towards the girl who was three steps away, hugged the pretty face that was already full of tears and opened her lips several times, but could not spit out a single line, and hugged her arms.

"Oba, I..."

"No need to say anything, it's because I'm in a bad state. Ji Hyo is really amazing and has brought me into the show."

He grabbed the corner of the man's clothes in front of him tightly, and seemed to never want to let go. He tried hard to drill his little head into his broad mind. The girl murmured: "Yes, the gentle Oppa would not say such words..."

...

After two hours, I NG ten times, and I was stuck in this line every time. The expression on Kim Sung-young's face was both worried and happy. He knew very well that as long as this section could pass, this shot would become an eternal classic and would definitely remain in the depths of countless people's hearts. However, it was too difficult to pass some...

Looking at the distance, Meng Zhi, who had just left his arms, was gently wiped away the tears by Zhao Yongqi. Lee Ji-eun pouted his mouth and wiped his face a few times, and said dissatisfiedly: "Ji Hyo is so cunning. He has been holding the frog Oppa for so long."

"Hehe, are you envious?" Lee Kwang-soo hit the petite girl beside her with her elbow, and opened her arms with a smile and said, "My chest is also very warm. Do you want to lend it to you?"

"No!" Wiping away the tears on his face hard, Lee Ji-eun waved his fist, stared at his beautiful red eyes, and shouted, "The giraffe is smelly, go there!"

"Hey, it goes without saying that it's so excessive. I'm also a warm man!" Lee Kwang-soo used his face to comfort the sentimental little girl. In two hours, she had been moved countless times and cried countless times. She really made him unable to sit idly by and could only comfort her with this clumsy method.

"Hmph, the warm man is also looking at his face!" His Highness, the heartless representative, obviously did not understand the giraffe who claimed to be a warm man in front of him, had painstaking efforts. He stabbed him hard without hesitation, and immediately injured the giraffe and retreated.

"Qian Songyi, you will definitely be happy!"

The cheering and cheering from the fans in the distance came again. This seemed to have become a routine drama. After each NG, such shouts always sounded. The people who were moved were far more than Lee Ji-eun or those fans. Even among the staff of the crew around, they were younger and cried in a few.

"Miss Ji Hyo, can it work this time?"

Ten years later, when Meng Ji, who had finished makeup again, walked to Kim Sung-young, the middle-aged director asked warmly with a smile.

His little face turned slightly red, and Meng Zhi bowed slightly and said, "Director Jin, I will work hard for you."

"Well, no need to be stressed. You are the best. You just need to express your inner thoughts naturally." Kim Sung-young nodded kindly, without any reproach, and said with a chuckling: "It's true that Brother Xiao Qi's performance is too outstanding. I believe anyone will be brought into the play. Do your best. If you don't work today, it's okay to continue tomorrow."

After talking to his makeup artist, Zhao Yongqi, who walked to Meng Zhi again after finishing makeup, raised his hand and rubbed Meng Zhi's head with a warm smile: "Hey, Ji Hyo, you are not allowed to NG again this time."

"Oba, I... do my best." Meng Zhi, a little shy, pinched the corner of his clothes, and responded with a slightly blushing face.

"Well, I'll hear it clearly now in order to give you some help." Zhao Yongqi turned around and took a deep breath to the empty forest in the distance. After putting his hands in front of his mouth, he made a trumpet. He suddenly shouted loudly: "Qian Songyi~~You are my favorite person~~"

Yun Zhi's beautiful eyes suddenly opened wide, and he looked at the man in front of him in disbelief. But just when she was stunned, she found that the man in front of him suddenly turned around, grabbed her arm, and pulled her into his arms. A strong arm had already wrapped around his slender waist.

"Hey, remember what I said just now, that's what my script is!"

He looked up silly and stared at the handsome face in front of him for a long time. The water vapor in the slightly red eyes gradually disappeared, and replaced by a happy and sweet smile that filled the entire pretty face.

"Well, I remember, Oppa!"

...

"Huh, I'm finally alive again." Zhao Yongqi, who had just walked out of the bathroom in the room, was shirtless, wearing only a pair of briefs, and a white bath towel covered with a head. While muttering, he rubbed the water marks on his head.

“Ahhhhh~~~~~~”

The sudden loud scream almost made Zhao Yongqi fall back into the bathroom. He hurriedly took off the bath towel on his head, and he realized that Li Ji-eun, who was sleepy in cartoon cotton, was squatting on the edge of the coffee table in the living room, holding an apple like a squirrel. From the tooth marks on it, it can be seen that he had just started gnawing.

However, the little squirrel was blushing at the almost naked Zhao Yongqi at this moment. After a while, he raised his hand and pointed at Zhao Yongqi tremblingly, saying something that made him vomit blood: "Frog Oppa, you are a hooligan!"

"..." Zhao Yongqi's speechless thought was - is there any other king's law?



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