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    In the original script, Zhao Qingyue survived alone.

    In the revised script, the one who survived became Xu Xingchen. On the way to escape, Zhao Qingyue was hit by a stray bullet. In these chaotic years, where can I get a doctor? Xu Xingchen tried to help her deal with the wound, but it was of no use. Zhao Qingyue had a high fever for several days, and her vitality was burnt bit by bit by this high fever.

    While sick, she suddenly murmured unconsciously, "Brother Shulang..."

    After this sound, the pale and thin hand fell from the bed, and a crystal tear fell on the hand.

    Many years later, Huajing came to an opera troupe. The class leader, surnamed Xu, never married and had no descendants. People of the time only said that he was obsessed with drama all his life, and he would only be like this when he sang endlessly.

    But don't know that Xu Xingchen's play ended many years ago.

    "Congratulations on finishing!"

    The whole crew was cheering, and this TV series was filmed for several months and finally finished. Everyone's faces were beaming, Song Zhaoshui took out a wet towel and wiped his forehead.

    Now she just wants to stand under the air conditioner and blow it on for twenty-four hours, blowing all the heat from these days.

    Yang Lin still didn't show up, just made a phone call.

    The first sentence she said was: "Liu Jie said that you will finish today and give yourself a good vacation."

    Not only can be a bad broker, but can't even be a good person. Just one sentence revealed that she didn't even know when Song Zhaoshui would finish the project, and she only knew by the assistant's reminder.

    Song Zhaoshui said "Okay".

    "Xiao Jie, how is the apartment you helped me find?"

    Liu Jie was probably afraid that she would be sad, so she informed Yang Lin in advance.

    "Find it, there are a few places that are good, the photos are with me, you can take a look!" Liu Jie quickly took out the pad and pulled out a few photos, "If you live alone, the key is to maintain good security. The management of several communities is very strict, and it is not that the residents there are not easily able to enter."

    Song Zhaoshui took a few glances, and it was almost the same, then said, "I want to go and see for myself."

    "Okay, I'll accompany you." Liu Jie said with a smile.

    Song Zhaoshui looked at the frozen goose bumps on his arm and sighed contentedly. Sure enough, being frozen in an air-conditioned room is much happier than being heated outside. She now wants to rent the apartment and move in as soon as possible after returning to the city.

    But nothing was done in the first few days, and she still had to go back to the Song family.

    After ringing the doorbell for a long time, someone came to open the door.

    The person who opened the door was not a nanny, but a 13- or 14-year-old boy with a chestnut-yellow chicken coop head, looked at Song Zhaoshui with slanted eyes, and said coolly, "Oh, isn't this my incompetent sister?"

    Song Zhaoshui hadn't realized who the child was at first, so he reminded her that it was Song Pei and Sun Yun's later son, Song Tian. The last time I came back, I didn't see him, and when I saw it, I wanted to block her.

    Song Zhaoshui was still carrying a large suitcase. He didn't have time to talk to him. He imitated his tone and said, "Oh, isn't this my brother who killed Matt?"

    As soon as these words fell, Song Tian blushed and couldn't speak, but a crisp girly laughter came from the door.

    Song Tian couldn't even care about competing with Song Zhaoshui, so he turned around and said angrily, "Who are you on, Xu Yi?"

    Song Zhaoshui patted his shoulder lightly, and pointed his chin to the side: "Make way, brother."

    Song Tian was choked by her, and then laughed at by the girl inside. His mind was in a state of chaos, and he didn't know how to fight back for a while.

    After entering the room, Song Zhaoshui found a pretty girl standing beside the sofa. The girl smiled at her: "Hello, sister."

    Song Zhaoshui nodded. She had never been a parent, so she had an inexplicable feeling in her heart: "Song Tian's classmate, right, sit down and be casual..."

    "Sister, Song Tian didn't go to class today, and no one answered the phone call. The teacher is very worried." Xu Yi complained with a smile on her face.

    The accused Song Tian was about to jump up: "Why are you doing this! You promised to be my girlfriend..." How can you still file a complaint?

    After saying that, Song Tian was not worried and rolled his eyes at Song Zhaoshui. He was fearless and not a real sister. Even if she told his parents, they would not believe him, so he provoked, "What do you think?"

    Song Zhaoshui lifted his eyelids indifferently: "Did you fall in love early?"

    "Very good." She went upstairs with the suitcase in both hands, leaving Song Tian stunned.

    "Sister, shall I help you?" Xu Yideng ran over, but Song Tian called her back and ignored her.

    "No," Song Zhaoshui chuckled lightly, "Where can the little girl carry the box?"

    "Song Tian, ​​come here!" Xu Yi blinked, then turned his head and shouted to the young man with chicken nests below.

    The question mark on Song Tian's face, is this his business?

    In the end, with a question mark on his face, he helped Song Zhaoshui carry the box, put it at the door of her room, and snorted heavily.

    This little boy, Song Zhaoshui suddenly reached out and touched his chicken coop head: "Don't affect your studies when you fall in love."

    Song Tian's head was touched, as if he had been slapped in the face, and he immediately jumped with red face and red ears: "None of your business, what's the matter!" You single dog, take care of yourself! "

    After he finished speaking, he ran away without looking back, as if there were some beasts behind him.

    Song Single Dog Zhao Shui was finally defeated by him, and he closed the door speechlessly.

    It took only half a day for her to finish her work and return to S City, and in the afternoon she was going to see the house with Liu Jie. The management of one of the communities is particularly strict, requiring everyone to get off the bus and register. Seeing that Song Zhaoshui had been wearing a mask, the little security guard looked at her several times. Song Zhaoshui reluctantly took off his mask, but the other party didn't show any surprise or surprise, his expression was light, and he didn't recognize her at all.

    It was only then that Song Zhaoshui realized that the TV series had not yet started airing. She was only an 18th-line. How could so many people know about her.

    I was a little embarrassed to think about it, and didn't wear a mask all the time. As a result, during the inspection, a young man wearing a mask came out of the door.

    He glanced here lightly and left.

    Liu Jie explained: "I heard that there are a lot of stars living here, that's why they are so strict."

    So the young man just now was very likely to be a star, Song Zhaoshui knew it. When she opened the door and saw the interior structure of the apartment, she was amazed. Minimalist decoration style, without too much decoration, everything is just right. The kitchen is huge and has everything from oven to dishwasher. The room has bay windows and faces the sun. There are two bookshelves in the study, which are empty, waiting for the new owner to place things. There is a pot of green bamboo in the corner opposite the desk.

    Song Zhaoshui wanted to move in immediately, but he patiently chatted a few more words to learn more about the situation. Fortunately, the house Liu Jie was looking for was really reliable and there was no problem.

    Signed the contract in the afternoon and moved in the next day.

    When they returned to Song's house at night, Song Pei and Sun Yun had already returned, and the family of three was having a meal. When they saw Song Zhaoshui come in, they were a little embarrassed. Obviously Song Tian never mentioned her return at all.

    Song Pei asked Mrs. Liu to add a pair of bowls and chopsticks, and Song Zhaoshui quickly said that he had eaten outside. In her heart, she was thinking, fortunately she rented a room, otherwise she would embarrass herself to death every day.

    After the meal, she talked to Song Pei about moving out, saying that she would be busy with work in the future, and she would definitely have to run around, so it would be more convenient to live alone.

    Song Pei didn't say anything, the father and daughter had long since left their hearts, and only waved to say that he knew.

    When she came out of the study, she happened to see Sun Yun carrying a cup of tea and was about to knock on the door. The two of them were stunned for a moment. There was no shortage of water in the study, so Sun Yun was worried about her. Song Zhaoshui shook his head amusingly. With this heart to guard against her, it is better to take good care of his son.

    After running around all day, Song Zhaoshui fell asleep as soon as he touched his pillow at night.

    Before going to sleep, she turned her phone on silent.

    When I woke up the next day, when I turned on my phone, I found that Xie Nanting had sent many messages last night: "Have you returned to S City?"

    "I'm shooting commercials out of town, and I'll be back in two days."

    "Are you busy these days?"

    "Do you like the little doll I gave you?"

    The little doll was a blue cat mobile phone pendant that he gave to Song Zhaoshui the day he finished the project, with big eyes and a very fierce look.

    "Have you fallen asleep already?"

    "Okay, good night."

    The last sentence was very unconfident, Xie Nanting couldn't figure out whether Song Zhaoshui was really asleep, or if he just didn't want to talk to him.

    The pendant on the phone flickered, and the bad-tempered blue cat was still staring. Song Zhaoshui tugged at the blue cat's tail and replied, "I just woke up, I'm going to move recently."

    It's still early, a little over five o'clock. She thought that Xie Nanting hadn't gotten up yet.

    As a result, the other party replied in seconds: "Moving, where are you going?"

    Song Zhaoshui didn't answer this question, he just asked, "Wake up so early?"

    "The sooner you finish work, the sooner you can go back to City S."

    I can see you sooner, Xie Nanting quietly added in his heart.

    He raised his head and glanced at the mirror, the eyes and brows of the people in the mirror were full of joy, and the air of waking up in the morning was swept away.

    The makeup artist was putting makeup on him. He saw his mood changes at a glance, and laughed and joked: "Yo, who is so charming that makes Teacher Xie so happy?"

    This is a makeup artist who has worked together for a long time. He has always been careful when joking, and his mouth is strict.

    Xie Nanting only needs to shake her head gently, and she won't say anything more.

    Unfortunately, not only did someone not shake his head, but the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened.

    Bao Xuetong interjected: "He's been hooked on Weibo recently, and he must have seen some jokes again."

    "That's it." The makeup artist continued to work without doubt.

    Xie Nanting seemed to be reminded by Bao Xuetong, then logged into the trumpet account and posted a Weibo: "Today's work can be over! [smile] [smile] [smile]"

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