How To Say I Love You

The next two scenes are extremely important for the entire movie. The first scene is the death of Li Xian, the second scene is the queen who abandoned her only son, and the last trace of warmth in her heart, and took the pace to the supreme. s position.

The director attaches great importance to the two scenes, so he will focus on the previous four plots on the same day, because their emotional tone is coherent. If the previous four scenes are filmed, the actors will naturally accumulate enough Emotionally invest in the following two scenes.

"Xiao Jiashu, are you ready?" The director looked at his watch and asked loudly.

"I am ready." Xiao Jiashu wiped his face.

"Then start shooting. Ji Mian, you lie in the coffin for me."

Ji Wan, whose face was pale, cast an optimistic look on his lover, and then he lay in a huge sarcophagus.Xue Miao felt a little uneasy, but he didn't show it.The other actors were all behind the director, staring at the monitor scorchingly.

"Action!" At the director's order, Xiao Jiashu quickly walked into the hall and saw the sarcophagus placed in the middle, his eyes suddenly turned red.He stopped suddenly, his expression blank, as if he couldn't believe what he saw was true.

An old servant of Wei's house behind him said sarcastically, "Your Majesty, why are you so stunned, the general can have today, isn't it just because of you?"

Xiao Jiashu's mind was blank, and he turned blankly to see the old servant, as if he didn't understand what he was talking about.The old servant stepped forward and took out a roll of silk that was held by Wei Wugui in his palm. He asked in a sharp voice: "If your majesty does not allow Chongzhou to defend and strengthen, how can the general be defeated? Poor general guards the territory with flesh and blood for you, but you Treat him with a glass of wine! The general is blind, and God is blind! Without the general, just look at this majesty dragon chair, how long can you sit!"

The old servant threw a brocade on Xiao Jiashu's face with a grim look.

Xiao Jiashu seemed to be woke up, picked up Jinbo and slowly unfolded, carefully recognizing the text above.It was indeed his handwriting, but he had never given such an order.Hearing Wei's blameless defeat, he never thought of punishing him. The first thing he worried about was whether he would be injured or when he would return to Beijing.He thought that he had fought so many victories. What was the point of losing this time? He just came back to repair for a while, so that he could look at him a few times, but unexpectedly he received suicide by drinking him. News.

What is his guilt?He opened up territory for Datang, he went to battle on the battlefield for the king, he bleed so much blood, suffered so many injuries, what is his sin?But it turns out that all of these are false, all are tricks set by others!

Xiao Jiashu wanted to understand everything in an instant. He held the imperial edict like holding a red iron, so hot that it hurt his palm.His eyes were completely red, his eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, and the hands of the hand holding the decree were white and blue, and he was trembling, but he could not let go, because he had to punish himself.

Only then did he walk very slowly to the side of the coffin, staring down at Wei Wuwei, who looked calm and serene.He couldn't imagine what kind of mood he drank that glass of wine, would he resent or regret it?But this is his most beloved person!How could he be willing to kill him?

"He..." Xiao Jiashu only uttered a word, his voice was completely dumb, and his lips opened and closed for a long while before he trembled and asked afterwards, "Have you left a last word?" He put his hands on the sarcophagus, his shoulders completely collapsed, and his body It swings undetectably, as if it will be planted at any time.

He was on the verge of collapse, and the surrounding candlelight illuminated his face, but not his dark eyes.Something was running out of his body, letting him dry out quickly.He stood in the swaying lights, as if he had become a shadow that would disappear at any time.

The old servant gritted his teeth and wanted to make a U-turn, but he saw the pale face of the general, and finally he was unwilling to say, "He only left a word-there is no regret in this life, and I hope to see your majesty again in the next life."

No regrets, no regrets... This sentence became the last straw that crushed the camel, and Xiao Jiashu collapsed instantly.He repressed hard, waited hard, and thought that love would never be answered in his life, but it had already belonged to him.

It's just that he found it too late, and it was too late!Why is this happening?Why is God so cruel to us?Xiao Jiashu hung his head, and the hot teardrops dropped one by one, constantly dropping on Wei Wugui's pale forehead, cheeks, lips...

But he never opened his eyes again, never smiled and restrainedly said to him: "Your Majesty, wait for the minister to come back."

Xiao Jiashu stumbled down on his knees, clutching the imperial edict with both hands, and wanted to look up to the sky, but opened his mouth but only made a broken tone.He wanted to break out, he wanted to cry, but he didn't know that when a person mourned to the extreme, there was no trace of strength at all, only despair hung over him and made him feel ashamed.

He lifted his head and panted like a trapped beast on the verge of death. After a while, he lowered his head and looked at the decree in his hand again. He laughed wildly, tearing while laughing, shaking his head while laughing, and then accumulating There was the most power to tear the imperial decree severely.

The director stared at the monitor, and his whole heart was pulled.He originally thought that such a drama that needed explosive power, Xiao Jiashu had to be at least a dozen times to pass, but unexpectedly he entered the drama the moment he entered the hall.He was Li Xianzhi, who was crazy about love, and finally collapsed completely in the face of death.

He laughed and shed tears, while shattering Jinbo's picture as shockingly and infectiously as possible, making all the onlookers impressed.The old servant who played for him was blushing, and the soldiers outside the hall were blushing. Even the director and cameraman who were outside the theater were frowning and depressed.

But the strongest feeling is not only the crown of Ji lying in the coffin, but also Xue Miao standing outside the crowd.She knew her son too well, so she knew early on that her son's character was so similar to Li Xianzhi.Because they are too naive and pure, their feelings will be like a blaze, burning others while burning themselves.If no one hinders, this flame will only be buried deeply under their soft and lovely appearance, slowly baked and tempered, but will never go out.

But if they are made urgent, the fire will erupt like lava, destroying everything.Sometimes they are strong, sometimes they are very fragile. In love with them, they must be carefully guarded, otherwise it will cause injury for a lifetime.

That's why Xue Miao is so worried that he loves the wrong person, so he will try his best to separate him from Ji Mian.But now, when she saw her son burning into flames, she was suddenly scared...

"Ka!" The director roared her with a loud roar, "Xiao Jiashu, you are really good! This is the way to play! Although you did not break out, you did not shout, but your powerlessness and hopelessness are more impressive than shouting. People's hearts! Look at my eyes, they are all red, this is the first time I was touched by my actors on the set!"

Xiao Jiashu did not look at him, but threw away the remaining fragments of the imperial edict and gazed at Ji Ge on the sarcophagus.This scene almost exhausted all his strength.If the same tragedy happened to him and Ji Ge, he must be crazy.

"Brother Ji, are you still alive?" he choked.

Ji Mian opened his eyes to look at him, his voice was very hoarse, "Xiao Shu, this is all acting, of course I am still alive. We still have a lifetime."

"Really?" Xiao Jiashu's eyes dropped a teardrop, and he looked very pitiful.

Ji Mian's heart was like a knife, but he couldn't hold him in his arms and kissed. He had to whisper comfort: "Really, we are not Li Xianzhi and Wei Wugui, we are Xiao Jiashu and Ji Mian."

Xiao Jiashu nodded, but the grief in his heart did not decrease at all.But Ji Mian knew that his current state was the best, so he could only suppress his urge to comfort him.

Xue Miao stood at the spot looking at his son, feeling very uncomfortable.After thinking for a while, she thought that she would step forward a few steps and hug him well, but was stopped by the director. "Xue Miao, don't disturb him, he has to maintain this state."

Xue Miao had to stop, and his heart was fainting.She also worried that she would force his son too much to make him emotionally broken, but she also had a flustered mentality: Xiao Shu could even get rid of the shadow like kidnapping, and the small things like broken love would definitely recover soon.But now, she is not sure.

She had to admit that she was frightened by her son's despair.

"Are you ready? Let's take a picture when we are ready." The director did not dare to give too much rest time, because he was worried that Xiao Jiashu's full emotion would be lost.

The staff raised their hands one after another to say that they were OK, and Xue Miao responded in a trance.There are more and more actors standing around and watching. Everyone has a complex expression. The so-called "Immersive" is probably this feeling?Xiao Jiashu is really powerful. He is not a fan or a fan, but he really does this with his acting skills.

"Action!" The director immediately ordered Ji Mian to close his eyes, and Xiao Jiashu also recovered his madness.He stumbled to the door, withdrew the sword from the soldier's waist, cut off all the candles in the hall, and choked with sobs, "Are you going to be in the next life? No need to wait on the bridge, I will see you in the next life! "

The old servant kept persuading him around him, he just didn't listen and waved the sword wildly to drive the other party out.

The flame slowly climbed up to the white streamer and burned everything.At this moment, the Empress led the imperial guards in a hurry, but found that the Lingtang had burned up, and the two gates were devoured by flames, crumbling.Her only son was standing among the fiery flames, untied the clothes and the crown of his body one by one, plunged into the fire and burned, then wore a white decoy and climbed into the huge sarcophagus.Before lying down, he finally gave the empress a glance. There was no fear and admiration in the dark pupils, only a relief left.He was finally relieved...

Xue Miao was calmed down by his son's heartless eyes and stood still for a long time.The imperial guards who came with her to Wei House were naturally her confidants, and she had already made preparations to support her ascendant, but never rescued.

Xue Miao's expression was blank, but two lines of tears slipped in her eyes.Her soul split in half, half a heartbroken mother and half a ruthless emperor. When the two doors collapsed suddenly, she finally took a step forward and screamed, "Qi Son, you come out to me, Qier! No..."

The leader of the imprisonment stopped her and calmly said, "Sorry, Your Majesty."

This low-sounding "His Majesty" finally recalled Xue Miao's wit, her ricket's spine slowly straightened, and the expression of collapse and despair was replaced by coldness bit by bit.Her useless son finally died, and it was not in her hands. What better outcome could it have?

Yes, she did as she wished, and the wind blew on her face, but only brought her the bitter cold...

Pappa... The director stood up and applauded, his expression both excited and admired.Absolutely, the feeling of the mother and son on the same stage is absolutely amazing!

The onlookers recovered from the trance and clapped the director.It is said that art cells are hereditary. This is true. After 20 years, Xue Miao's acting is still fascinating, and Xiao Jiashu's acting is not inferior.This rival play between mother and son will definitely become the most classic scene in this movie.

Xue Miao seemed to wake up from a dream, shouting hurriedly, "Go fire! Hurry!"

"Sister Xue, don't worry, we used a lot of fireproofing materials, and only the two doors burned. The people inside are definitely okay." The prop master quickly comforted, and the security personnel rushed up with the fire extinguisher.

Xiao Jiashu and Ji Mian lay hand in hand in a huge sarcophagus covered with fireproof materials.Everyone was busy fighting the fire, and nobody paid attention to them.

"Brother Ji, I'm so uncomfortable. I haven't wanted to play this kind of life-and-death scene for a long time." He said with a tear in his side.

Ji Mian gently patted him on the shoulder, "Okay, no more, we will travel to change our mood after making this movie. We go to the Bahamas to sunbathe and visit Santa Claus in Finland."

Xiao Jiashu's suffocated heart was only a little soothing, and he said, "Well, you can go wherever you say, anyway, I like it anyway. Brother Ji, is my mother shouting outside? She seems worried."

"Go out and see." Ji Mian climbed out of the sarcophagus and cuddle his lover carefully.Xue Miao crossed the scorched threshold and ran into the hall, and found that his son was intact. He was relieved and his head was dizzy.Fortunately this was just a filming, but fortunately nothing happened, otherwise she would really collapse.

"Oh, Xiao Jiashu, your robes are scorched. Didn't you find it yourself?" A security officer walked over to check the situation of the two, but found that Xiao Jiashu's sleeve was burnt through candle holes.Fortunately, the costumes in this scene are made of fireproof materials, and the flames splashed on the fabric will soon extinguish themselves, otherwise something serious will happen!

Ji Mian stared at these burnt holes, and his heart was filled with fear and anxiety, Shen said, "You must take protective measures. No matter when, the safety of actors is always the first."

"Okay, okay, we understand." The security staff nodded again and again, but Xue Miao squeezed aside. "Don't you feel your sleeves are scorched? Let me take a good look!" She dragged her son up and down Checked it again and found that there was no problem, then I was relieved.

The tears on her face were still dry, and her forehead was covered with cold sweat, describing it as awkward.

Seeing her like this, Xiao Jiashu suddenly softened, holding her shoulders and gently shaking, comforting, "Mom, I'm really okay, don't be nervous."

How can Xue Miao not be nervous?Looking at his son*** with his own eyes, which mother can bear it?Although she knew it was acting, she knew that if she forced her son like a queen, he would sooner or later fall into despair like Li Xianzhi.Their characters are too similar, maybe they will follow the same path, what about people who are still alive?Bearing remorse and blaming yourself for a lifetime?

Xue Miao didn't dare to think about the ending like that. He put his son in his arms and patted it twice, his eyes wet again.

Ji Mian stood by and looked at them, not disturbing.

It took a while for Xue Miao to let go of his son and ordered, "Go out to wash your face and change to a thicker dress. Ji Mian and I have something to talk about."

"Mom..." Xiao Jiashu showed a worried look.

Ji Mian smiled at him slightly and appeased, "It's okay, you go to add clothes first, so as not to freeze, our conversation will be very friendly, right? Aunt Xue?"

Xue Miao had nodded.

Xiao Jiashu walked out step by step.Ji Mian brought Xue Miao to a secluded corner and said slowly, "Aunt Xue, should the Xiao family have no throne and want Xiao Shu to inherit?"

Say your boyfriend's mother with such spicy words as soon as you come, isn't that good?Xue Miao was very angry, but his cheeks were red.It is said that caring is chaotic, and she cares too much about Xiaoshu, so she produces such a fierce reaction.Fortunately, the story of this movie coincided with reality, and it also made her realize that if you go on alone, you will only get the most tragic ending.

Ji Mian took a deep look at her and continued, "Aunt Xue, which one do you think is more important than Xiaoshu's happiness? If you think your wishes are more important, you can force him to separate from me , But can he really live the way you want? His stubbornness is no less than you, no less than Li Xian."

"Don't say it!" Xue Miao sternly stopped, "I won't force you to leave anymore, but you must assure me that you will take good care of the little tree in your life. If you can't do it, I will let you pay The price!" She didn't want to hear the words "Li Xianzhi" at all now.

"No matter what I say Aunt Xue now, you won't be at ease, it's better to look at us." Ji Mian turned his head and saw Xiao Shu hiding in the corner of the wall, looking at this with a probe, and suddenly smiled gently.

Xue Miao also turned to look at his son, waving his hands helplessly.

Xiao Jiashu, who was tangled in his face, then retracted. The thief's head and thief's brain were quite funny and cute.Ji Mian grinned again and walked toward his lover, seemingly inadvertently dropping a bomb. "Aunt Xue, there is one more thing I have forgotten to tell you that I and Xiaoshu have been married in California. "

"What are you talking about?" Xue Miao's voice suddenly became sharp, and he found that people around him were constantly looking at him and had to suppress his anger.But when she thought about it, she was relieved again. Wasn't she most worried about Ji Mian's irresponsible harm to Xiaoshu?If they are married, it is much better than what is unclear now, at least Xiaoshu will feel more secure.

Xue Miao knows more about the virtue of his son than anyone else, not to mention that he is usually careless and heartless, but he is particularly delicate and sensitive to feelings.If he likes someone, he can't wait to stick to each other all the time. When he falls in love, he must aim for marriage without turning.

If you change a person, who would like to receive a certificate as soon as you establish a relationship?Not afraid of getting into trouble in the future?But Ji Mian could not consider anything, first of all to satisfy his son's wishes.

These two people are really inseparable... Thinking of this, Xue Miao can only shake his head and smile bitterly.

Slender Chang Yu knew that the two most critical scenes were going to be filmed today. After finishing the job at hand, he ran over to explore the class, but found that the crew was ready to close the work and the efficiency was scary.The director and an actor named Liu Yilei are sitting in front of the monitor to watch the replay; Xiao Jiashu squats under the eaves, his face full of worry; Ji Mian and Xue Miao are standing in a corner not far away talking, their expressions are not very good-looking.

"Where are they negotiating?" Slender Chang Yu whispered.

"Huh." Xiao Jiashu nodded listlessly.

"Your mother's temper has been a little bit violent recently, and text me every day to scold me." Xiu Changyu felt very wrong.He was kind and kind, and ended up backing the two men instead.

"She still beats me!" Xiao Jiashu touched her cheek with a more tangled expression.

"It's over, the two of you are gone." Slender Yu determined.He had never seen anyone persuade Miao Miao, as did Xiao Qijie.However, as soon as his voice fell, Ji Mian walked over, and the two of them stretched out their necks, making an OK gesture.Xue Miao shouted in his throat, seemed angry, but soon calmed down.She smiled bitterly on her forehead, like helplessness and relief.

Slender Changyu was dumbfounded and surprised, "Ji Mian, how do you convince Miao Miao?"

"You know if you go to the director and watch the playback. I said, but when Aunt Xue loves Xiaoshu, she can think of it."

Slender Changyu immediately walked over to the director to watch the replay, his expression changed from doubt to abruptness, and finally it was frozen.No wonder Ji Mian spent several months revising this script, and even deleted it many times until it was completely satisfactory.The original author cried when he received the greatly revised script, and frequently told him that it was a pity that Teacher Ji was not going to be a screenwriter.

This plot is almost mapping the relationship between the three, Miao Miao is the queen, Ji Mian is Wei Wujie, Xiao Shu is Li Xianzhi, if Miao Miao is always unwilling to give in, the end will only be like this.Ji Mian didn't need to say any word at all, just let Miao Miao experience this extremely painful process once.

Ji Mian you, bastard, is really cruel to Miao Miao!Slender Yu scolded secretly, Shaoqing shook his head again and smiled.Seeing Miao Miao eating deflated, how could he feel a little bit cool?

The crew closed, and Xue Miao rarely stopped Ji Mian calmly, and invited him to dinner.During the banquet she looked at her son and asked, "Xiaoshu, what do you think if I want to get married again?"

The slender hand pours wine slightly.

"If you love each other very much, and the other party loves you too, I will certainly agree." Xiao Jiashu nodded.

"What if that person is your uncle?"

Slender Yu Dang threw the bottle at once, picked it up in a hurry, and stared at Xiao Jiashu.

"If Uncle Xiu treats you as well as Ji Ji is to me, I will not object. Mom, your happiness is the most important thing." Xiao Jiashu took his mother's hand.

Xue Miao completely relieved, rubbed his son's head and sighed: "Let's live a good life with Ji Mian. As you said, your happiness is the most important thing."