My Sister is a Big Star

  At ten o’clock in the evening, after enjoying a sumptuous dinner, Mo Chenfeng sat at the desk in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, smoking and contemplating, the dim yellow lamp illuminating the curve of his water chestnut profile.

  The door of the bathroom clicked, and the heat floated out like a veil. Chu Xiangxiang's tall figure was dressed in a bathrobe, his waist was tall, and his chest was tall and straight, and his beautiful face was red in white.

  Beauty out of the bath!

  Mo Chenfeng looked dumbfounded.

  He got up suddenly, hugged her, breathing quickly, and threw her on the soft elastic bed.

   "Are you nervous?" Mo Chenfeng held his elbow on his body and looked down at her from a high level.

  Chu Xiangxiang blushed and nodded.

"the first time?"

   His face turned redder, and he nodded again.

   "I am also the first time." Mo Chen's breezy voice was like a bomb, and Chu Xiangxiang suddenly opened his eyes.

"pretty shocked?"

"Ok."

  Mo Chenfeng rarely showed a warm man's smile, and said: "Regret it?"

   Regret it?

  Chu Xiangxiang asked herself in her heart, at this moment, the inside and outside of the scene seemed to be one, she shook her head and whispered, “I don’t know what will happen in the future, but I know and I don’t regret it.”

   After that, her eyes lit up, staring at Mo Chenfeng, and a thousand words turned into one sentence: "Where are you, do you regret it?"

   There was a trance in Mo Chenfeng's eyes. He shouldn't be in a trance. There was no writing in the script, but he was indeed in a trance.

  And director Mo Yu, also forgot to shout!

  The light is soft and the scent of shampoo floats in the air.

   In one sentence, a question is obviously very simple, but it is difficult for people to speak.

   is silent, silent.

After a while, Mo Chenfeng finally spoke. It was no longer the sound of a thick ice clash, but a hoarse voice. He looked timeless. He said, "No matter before or in the future, I will not regret it."

Lips are on each other, and the two are lingering on the bed, but when Mo Chenfeng's hand is pressed on the waistband of the bathrobe, Chu Xiangxiang wakes up like a dream, and presses his hand hard, his voice is soft, but firm: "No, don't ,I'm not ready yet......"

  The camera stopped on Mo Chenfeng’s face, stunned and at a loss, frowned slightly, and finally stretched out and chuckled: "Then give you time for a song."

   "Very good, one pass!" Mo Yu shouted.

  The staff in the room breathed a sigh of relief.

  The deputy director asked: “Don’t you retake it? Many lines are wrong.”

"It's wrong." Mo Yu closed his eyes, recalling the clip just now, "That kind of feeling, the feeling after the performance, is better than the original! It's perfect, a few eyes, a few words, there are so many Tangled, so much trouble. What is needed is this kind of puzzling and profound segment, because after this period, the plot will have a turning point."

  Baby Qin took off the bathrobe, inside was a V-neck low-cut sweater, with trousers rolled up to his calf, dressed as after taking a bath. She put on her robe, her expression a little gloomy.

  After so many days of acting, she has a deep sense of substitution for the role of Chu Xiangxiang. In layman's terms, she is a bit deeper into the play. Even imagined her another baby Qin.

  Why should I be depressed? Why is this a turning point in this movie?

  In fact, according to the female frequency writing routine, in this case, it is basically that children should not omit five hundred words, which is appropriate. But there is no here. Chu Xiangxiang refused, which in itself explains a lot. Readers who are familiar with the rhythm of female essays should frown and find that things are not simple.

  .......

  At this point, the door to the dormitory was closed early. Fortunately, Chu Xiangxiang’s home was very close to the university. Mo Chenfeng drove her home without navigating or giving directions. He sent Chu Xiangxiang several times.

  Chu Xiangxiang’s community was surrounded by a street planted with plane trees. As usual, Mo Chenfeng parked the car, and the two wandered under the plane trees and walked slowly towards the community.

  Mo Chenfeng wears a dark black short coat, cold and silent. Chu Xiangxiang took his arm, and the shadows of the two were joined together, the old man pulled by the street lamp.

  Today, there was something unexpected. They were at the gate of the community when they were hit by Father Chu, who had returned from an old friend’s house for a drink.

  Chu Xiangxiang released Mo Chenfeng’s arm in a panic, panicked and shouted: Dad!

  Papa Chu looked at them for a moment, unexpectedly calm, "How long has it been, the young man looks pretty handsome, what's his name."

  Mo Chenfeng held Chu Xiangxiang's hand, and made a textured voice hitting with ice: "Hello, uncle, Mo Chenfeng."

  Chu family!

  Mo Chenfeng was sitting on the sofa, opposite to Chu Xiangxiang's family of three. The obedient girl was cuddling her mother. Chu's mother and Chu father looked at Mo Chenfeng, looking sharply like a businessman picking goods.

  It is said that mother-in-law sees her son-in-law, and she likes them more as she opens up. When I come here, Dad Chu likes them more and more, and mother Chu gets more frightened as she sees them.

  This young man looks a lot like an old friend of hers.

   "Your surname is Mo, what do you do at home." Chu's mother asked.

   "The company started at home." Mo Chenfeng said slowly, without any nervousness.

  Chu’s mother stretched out her hand to hold the tea cup, in a casual tone, but her eyes didn’t leave him: "What company?"

   "Mo Group."

  Chu's mother shook her hand, the tea cup was turned over, and the hot tea spread along the coffee table.

   "Who are you Mo Yinian?"

   "My father." Mo Chenfeng answered truthfully.

  唰!

  Mother Chu stood up abruptly, her face pale, and the three of them looked up at her. Mother Chu didn't explain, she shook her body, and strode into the room.

  Chu Xiangxiang has never seen her mother so gaffe, at a loss, dumbfounded: "Dad, mom, what happened to her?"

  Chu's father glanced at Mo Chenfeng, as if thinking of something, his expression suddenly became complicated, and he said, "I'll go in and take a look."

  After a few breaths, there were emotional voices of Chu's mother and Chu's father, mixed with crying of collapse.

Mo Chenfeng listened attentively, and vaguely heard a few words: "He is the son of Mo Yinian", "They can't be together", "Doing evil", "It's not the time to talk about this, first ask the children where they are. It’s a bit of a piece of cake, and it’s hard to hear more.

  Mo Chenfeng's heart suddenly sank.

  Soon, Father Chu came out of the room with an ugly face.

  Chu Xiangxiang asked, "Dad, what's the matter?"

  Papa Chu sat down and said in a deep voice, "Xiangxiang, how far are you two?"

  Chu Xiangxiang blushed, not knowing how to answer.

  Mo Chenfeng is straightforward: "Uncle has something to say straight."

  Papa Chu looked at the ceiling, and he was silent for a long time, before sighing for a moment: "Xiangxiang, I have something to tell you. Actually, I am not your biological father."

a bolt from the blue!

  The camera was shown to Chu Xiangxiang, her face was full of astonishment, horror and confusion.

   "Dad? What are you talking about, I am not your own? Then who am I?"

  Chu's father looked at Mo Chenfeng, and said every word: "He is your half-brother."

  Mo Chenfeng was struck by lightning.

  Chu’s father told the story. Back then, Chu’s mother and Mo’s father were lovers. The two had a private life, but due to the opposition of the man’s parents, they finally separated.

  After the breakup, Mother Chu found out that she was pregnant. Mother Chu was lucky to have a childhood sweetheart who always loved her, that is, Father Chu. Father Chu asked her to give birth to the child and raise it as her own child.

  Chu's father slumped: "You would never know about this in your life."

  How good is it to make people!

   "Ka!" The moment Mo Yu shouted Ka, Qi Qi heaved a sigh of relief when he was present, whether it was a staff member or an actor.

  In this scene, they filmed nine times.

   "There will be a crying scene next, and we strive to finish filming it today." Mo Yu said.

  Qin Ze joked: "How do you cry? Director, can you 嘤嘤嘤? This my sister is the best...oh!"

  He was kicked by Baby Qin.

  Mo Yu moved in his heart and changed his words: "Try it first, it mainly depends on the status of President Qin. If it doesn't work, you can pick it up tomorrow."

  For professional actors, crying is not difficult, but for non-professional actors, it may take a long time to cry. Representative: Hold down La Beibei.

  But crying, and crying well are two different things.

  Qin Ze's words gave him a reminder that Mo Yu felt unlikely to succeed in the next crying scene because it was too difficult. The pain of despair, sorrow, and despair, unwilling to hope.

How could Baby Qin understand the despair of "the one I love most is my brother"?

  So, this paragraph can only test the water first.