MTL - Divorce Strategies For Divorced Movie Queens-Chapter 12 all fake

cold, very cold.

Ji Chenli only felt that she was in a dark ice cellar, she wanted to open her eyes, but her eyelids seemed to be stuck together with glue, she couldn't open them no matter what, she ran forward desperately, always returning to the original place, There was no way, no way out, no one, and no one could save her, so in the end she had to hug her knees and curl up in a ball, trembling.

It's probably **** here, Ji Chenli thought hazily, suddenly she was wrapped in a warm and soft thing, she felt cold all over her body, finally got something warm, no matter what it was, and quickly pasted it , just the right temperature, Ji Chenli hugged the thing tightly, feeling that the pores of his whole body were opened, and even his toes curled up comfortably.

Ming Lang hugged Ji Chenli and lay on the hospital bed, Ji Chenli buried his head in the depths of her embrace, grabbed her skirt with both hands, and kept burrowing into her embrace.

On an early winter night, the north wind was blowing cold through the halls and alleys, roaring, Minghong wrapped one hand around Ji Chenli's waist, and stroked her hair with the other hand, looking out the window , I don’t know what I’m thinking.

Ji Chenli's body was very hot, with a high fever of nearly 40 degrees, and there was no tendency to retreat at all. The doctor said it was acute pneumonia, and her left hand was still pierced with an infusion needle. Hold down her left hand to hold her still.

The continuous high fever caused Ji Chenli's skin to turn abnormally red. Her head was buried in Ming Lang's arms, and a long and slender neck was bent. It was white and red, like a ripe apple. On Minglang's front lapel, very close to Minglang's throat, that small piece was stained with water vapor and stuck to Minglang's skin. Minglang's eyes moved from the window to Ji Chenli's small piece of snow-white exposed in the darkness. On Tofen's neck, she swallowed her saliva, only to feel that the heating in the ward was too high, and her mouth was a little dry.

Ming Lang looked at the door of the ward not far away. It was already late at night, and the doctors who were patrolling the ward had already gone to rest. Besides, this was a high-end ward. He lowered his head, wanting to taste what it was like to have that small neck that was exuding a seductive aura.

But just as her lips were pressed against Ji Chenli's neck, Ji Chenli was talking in his sleep with his eyes closed.

"Divorce...Minghong, you...let me go..."

Ming Lang's movements stopped, she kept her lips against Ji Chenli's neck, and after a few seconds, she raised her head again, with her chin resting on Ji Chenli's hair, and sighed deeply.

There was no sound in the ward. If you listen carefully, you can hear the sound of the liquid in the infusion bottle dripping down.

Ji Chenli found a warm source of heat in the dark, her body gradually stopped being cold, and her surroundings became brighter and brighter. By the time she noticed, she was already on the set of an unknown movie.

It seemed to be a spy war movie. At this time, a gun battle scene was being filmed, and the scene suddenly remembered the sound of explosions, which was deafening. Standing on the side, Ji Chenli was startled, but in an open-air shed next to him, a young woman The keyboard in the left hand and the mouse in the right hand stared at the computer intently. She wore headphones on her head. When the explosion sounded, her hands didn't shake at all, and she didn't even blink her eyes.

That person's appearance is so familiar, but Ji Chenli can't remember where he saw her.

Then another woman came in the open-air shed, with half-length hair, a very light expression on her face, and light makeup, but her facial features were very three-dimensional, killing all the stars in Ji Chenli's impression. The woman was wearing a simple white upper body A T-shirt, a pair of cropped pants and pointed flat shoes, revealing a section of fair skin from the ankle to the instep, and a protruding bone on the ankle is particularly delicate.

Ji Chenli knew this woman. She was Minglang, who was younger than now. At that time, she had not fully grasped the power of the Ming family, and her face had not fully grown. Even if she pretended to be indifferent, she could not conceal her childishness. It was also more relaxed and casual, but there was already a hint of fierceness and chill between the brows.

Ming Lang went to the open-air shed, stood quietly behind the woman wearing headphones for a while, and immediately a staff member with a wink brought her a chair. She sat down, crossed her legs, and stared at the computer screen , occasionally glance at the woman wearing headphones.

They didn't seem to notice Ji Chenli who was standing aside silently watching everything, but Ji Chenli remembered something.

She remembered that the woman wearing the headphones was herself.

How many years ago was this? This year, Ji Chen has not yet graduated from university, and she is doing an internship in this crew. Her college major is film and television design, and she came to this crew for an internship with a letter of recommendation from her mentor. Roughly cut the original film of the recent shooting, and then sent it to a professional editor to edit and make a finished film. Although this work is hard, the editor who brought Ji Chenli is a professional senior. Ji Chenli can learn a lot from him There are few things, so hard work is hard work, and every day is very fulfilling.

Finally being able to earn money with her own hands and being appreciated by the company, Ji Chenli is full of confidence in the future and thinks that she will probably be able to lead Tao Yuan to a happy life from now on, but who knows that she meets Ming Lang later and is forever lost.

Ji Chenli wanted to walk over to his young self, slapped her awake, and warned her to stay away from the person behind him, but Ji Chenli's legs seemed to be filled with cement, and he couldn't move at all. , so she could only watch helplessly, watching her young self finally finished cutting the material, took off the earphones with a sigh of relief, turned her head, and her eyes met Ming Lang who was sitting behind her.

The young Ji Chenli was surprised, it was the first time she saw this good-looking woman, she didn't know who she was, she just thought she was a star in the crew, so she smiled politely at her, "I'm sorry, This is the secret place of the crew, non-staff members are not allowed to enter, you are lost, right? The studio is in the shed next to it."

"Are you an editor?" Ming Lang asked.

"Uh... still an apprentice for the time being." The young Ji Chenli scratched the back of his head shyly, and then smiled firmly: "But I believe that I will definitely become the leading post-production teacher in the industry in the future!"

Ji Chenli watched from the side, shook her head when she heard this, and smiled self-deprecatingly, she wanted to tell this young man that you will not become the leading post-production teacher in the industry, but you will become a queen who is despised by others in the future, It's all thanks to the woman in front of you.

Ming Lang pursed her lips and smiled. She looked at the short videos roughly cut out on the computer, nodded and said, "You will definitely."

It was this smile, with two half-moon dimples next to the corners of the slightly curved mouth, small and very beautiful, the young Ji Chenli was stunned, and asked Minglang stupidly, "Are you a star? "

"Um?"

"You look so pretty when you smile."

It was only after Ji Chenli finished speaking that he realized what he had said, and hurriedly waved his hands to explain, "I, I, I...I didn't mean that! I mean...I mean..."

She explained in a daze, her face flushed, Minglang saw that she found it funny, and smiled again, this time the smile was deeper, even the corners of her eyes were bent, Ji Chenli's face turned even redder, and she lowered her head Resigned, "I mean, you're so pretty..."

Ming Lang gradually put away her smile, and said lightly, "You are so interesting."

This is the first meeting between Ji Chenli and Ming Lang. After too long, too long, Ji Chenli has lived two lifetimes. She thought she had forgotten, but when it happened before her eyes, every line and every word She remembered the subtle expressions, and they appeared in front of her eyes like a movie.

At that time, Ji Chenli was too young, she thought that when someone smiled at you, it meant that she was kind to you, at least she didn't hate you, she thought that Minglang could pay attention to herself, which meant that there was something about herself that could attract Minglang , She thought that as long as she was nice to Ming Lang, Ming Lang would be moved one day, and now she replays Ji Chenli again to realize that everything is fake.

The reason why Ming Lang went to get to know her that day was because the film she was editing had scenes of Han Xinyuan.

Computers, desks and chairs, together with immature Minglang and Ji Chenli, gradually turned into smoke and dissipated with the wind. There was nothing around, and Ji Chenli returned to the cold darkness.

"It's fake." Ji Chenli lay on the cold and hard floor, covering his eyes with his arms and smiling wryly, "Everything is fake."

She tried to close her eyes, but there was still fluid dripping down the gap between her arms and eyes.

The sky outside the ward was gray and bright, the north wind that had been whistling all night gradually stopped, and the high fever on Ji Chenli's body also gradually receded, and Ming Lang just hugged Ji Chenli and lay down all night, without a night's sleep Close your eyes.

She listened to Ji Chenli's sleep talk all night, sometimes she said "It's so cold" and sometimes "Minglang, please let me go", and in the middle of the night, she heard her say again: "You are so interesting."

Later, Ji Chenli began to cry in Ming Lang's arms, crying, "It's all fake."

To be precise, it can't be called crying. Crying is a way of venting. The tears follow and howl, taking away all the sadness and despair. Those like Ji Chenli can only be called crying.

So suppressed, trembling, and cautious, he gritted his back molars, for fear of leaking a little sound, even his sleep was a whisper.

"Chenli," Minglang asked Ji Chenli, biting her ear, "what is real?"

Ji Chenli shook his head in his dream without saying a word.

Ming Lang sighed, sucking away the last tear hanging from the corner of her eye.

This dream has been going on for too long, Ji Chenli thought about it all night, when she finally woke up from the dream, opened her eyes, and found herself in an empty room, full of the pungent smell of disinfectant, she Looking around, there was no one in the room.

Ji Chenli sat up from the bed with her head that was about to explode, and tried to recall what happened. Her memory was only until she was exhausted and fell into the lake. She couldn't remember what happened afterwards. She only knew that she did it It was a long, long dream, hot and cold for a while, and I couldn't remember what I had.

But Ji Chenli found a hair beside his pillow, it was not long, it was jet black, and it fell softly on the pillow, with some fragrance on it, it looked like it belonged to another woman, Ji Chenli was entangled with this woman After ten years, she knows the fragrance of this shampoo like the back of her hand.

Ji Chenli's throat was dry and his chest hurt, he covered his mouth and coughed unconsciously.

"I told you not to go with that Ming, you made yourself like this, are you happy?" A woman scolded angrily at the door, Ji Chenli covered his mouth and looked up, forgetting to cough.

"Sister Tao Yuan? Why are you here?"