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Director Mu, your wife is on fire.

Chapter 1 Director Mu, your wife is already angry.

"Director! The scene of flogging has been filmed three times. Do you want to stop? "

"oh! She begged for mercy? "

"No, I found a pregnancy test in the fitting room, and my wife's wedding clothes are all vegetables ..."

He got up in Huo Ran. 10 minutes later, he watched her fall to the ground weakly, with a bright red under her skirt. .....

"Go on!"

With the director Mu Shi's command, Wen Mianmian wore a thin black dress, endured her hot figure and jumped out of the biting ice pool without hesitation.

This is her fifth dive, and her original white skin is red with cold and her limbs are numb.

But her eyes have been following the camera and she dare not relax.

Wen Mianmian's assistant looked at it and couldn't help worrying. He couldn't help saying to the director Mu Shicheng, "This is the fifth time. Should the director let Sister Mian have a rest? "

Mu Shicheng looked impatient: "Card!"

Cold eyes looked at Wen Mianmian: "Wen Mianmian, if you can't do it, change people!" "

Wen Mianmian froze, but her eyes were colder than the water in the pool.

She got up from the cold pool and quickly said, "I can, keep shooting."

Her voice was trembling.

Mu Shicheng stood up and walked to the warm front, lowering his voice.

"Didn't you used to be very severe? Who are you pretending to be sick now? "

Say that finish, MuShiCheng disdain turned away.

Wen Mianmian looked at his distant back, and his throat was bitter.

Mu Shicheng is recognized as a male god in the circle, and has crushed a lot of small fresh meat in this respect.

But what everyone doesn't know is that he is also his own husband, and they have been secretly married for three years.

Wen Mianmian struggled to climb ashore, and the assistant quickly brought a blanket and wrapped Wen Mianmian all over.

Because she has been soaked in ice water for too long, her body has been shaking and there is a sharp pain in her stomach.

She remembers that she didn't even take medicine in order to catch the play in the morning.

"Sister Mian, why don't we tell the director to change our bodies in body double? Your body can't toss any more. " The assistant poured her a cup of hot water.

WenMianMian pale face shook his head. She has never used body double since her debut.

Wenmianmian sat down beside the monitor and was preparing to have a rest.

Suddenly, a short message rang.

Wen Mianmian followed the sound, and Mu Shicheng's mobile phone was on the table and he didn't take it away.

She didn't mean to sweep it, and the content stung her eyes.

"Brother Cheng, I miss you today. Stay with me when you're done. "

The sender is Qiu Han.

This person is warm and familiar. She is the daughter of Aunt Zhang, the family nanny.

It is also the female number two designated by Mu Shicheng in this play.

Wen Mianmian always knew that the flower name of wood and stone was outside, but she didn't expect it to be so blatant now.

Under the soft blanket, the warmth seems to be colder.

The cold wind roared through every corner of her heart.

Shooting is over in the afternoon.

Wen Mianmian asked the assistant to go first and said that someone was coming to pick him up.

Everyone left, and Wen Mianmian stopped the maverick Mu Shicheng.

"Cheng, can you take me to the hospital? I feel sick. " Her voice trembled in the cold wind.

When Mu Shi heard this, he pulled the door with his hand and swept the corner of his eye towards her.

"Are you still a child? Go by yourself. "

Say that finish, he stepped into the car and drove away directly.

Watching the car disappear in front of us, the whole world became dark, just like being in an ice room.

The biting cold wind numbed her, and she knew for a long time that Mu Shicheng's heart no longer belonged to her.

But every time she is still looking forward to it, looking forward to Mu Shicheng's return.

Wen Mianmian returned to the villa wearily, which they bought specially when they got married, but Mu Shicheng rarely came back in these three years.

She went into the bedroom and opened the bottom of the bedside table.

Nothing was written on the medicine bottle, only she knew it was a powerful painkiller.

After eating two tablets in cold water, Wenmian collapsed on the sofa and curled up into a ball.

As soon as the drug took effect, the phone rang.

Wen Mianmian opened his eyes in a daze and picked up the phone.

The notice from the other end of the phone said, "Your aunt Zhang and I are getting married."

Chapter II Conspiracy

The warm pupils trembled.

After talking to Wen Fu, she hung up the phone without waiting for her answer.

Holding the phone warmly and stiffly, the end of the eye gradually turns red.

She didn't expect that her father would marry her less than a month after her mother died.

And marry the so-called nanny Aunt Zhang, Qiu Han's biological mother.

Bitterness and fatigue swept through the warm body, and she wanted to stop it, but there was nothing she could do. ...

Three o'clock in the morning.

Mu Shicheng pushed open the door of the villa and saw the warmth curled up on the sofa. His face sank.

"Why haven't you slept?"

After that, he put his belongings on the coffee table: "This is for you."

WenMianMian was awakened by the man's cold voice. She opened her eyes in a daze, and her yellow eyes were slightly bright.

This is the first time he brought her something in three years of marriage.

"Thank you." Warm and hoarse.

She carefully opened the portable paper bag on the coffee table, which turned out to be an exquisite lunch box.

Wen Mianmian paused and opened the box, only to see the exquisite food and favorite fried eggs inside, among which the seafood marinated in hot sauce is Mu Shicheng's favorite at ordinary times.

But these are all things she can't eat.

At that moment, Wen Mianmian looked pale, raised his eyes and looked at Mu Shicheng, muttering, "This lunch box is really beautiful, and the food is so exquisite ... which store is it from?"

Mu Shicheng's face suddenly sank: "If you don't want to eat, throw it away. Why do you ask so many questions? "

Wen Mianmian tightened her hand with a spoon and forced a mouthful of spicy food into her mouth.

"delicious."

Eat your food slowly.

It's so hot that her stomach hurts and she convulses.

But what hurts more is not her stomach, but her heart.

Mu Shicheng watched her barely finish eating, walked impatiently upstairs and slammed the door.

Wenmian is the only one left in the living room.

She finished her lunch and washed her lovely lunch box clean.

After all this, she went upstairs to her bedroom and lay beside Mu Shicheng.

The pain made the cotton wool tremble all over. Looking at Mu Shicheng with his back to her, she slowly reached out and hugged his back. The familiar smell made her feel particularly at ease.

But the next second, the man's strong hand pulled her away.

"Warm, aren't you tired enough for filming during the day? Is there anything else on your mind? " Mu Shi's words are full of sarcasm.

The warm body turned cold instantly, and she just wanted to hug him and didn't think about anything else.

She slowly withdrew her hand frozen in mid-air and dared not make any more movements.

It'll be bright.

Wenmianmian was awakened by pain.

The position around her has long lost its temperature, and Mu Shicheng doesn't know when to leave.

She found the medicine bottle and poured out two more pills. After the pain eased a little, she got up to wash and informed her assistant to pick her up for filming.

Shoot the scene.

As soon as WenMianMian got off the bus, he saw Mu Shicheng and Qiu Han chatting happily in the studio.

Seeing this scene, Wen Mianmian stood there and couldn't move for a long time.

The assistant on the side only felt unfair: "The female No.2 of the original script" Shi Heng "was not her at all. This autumn culvert was promoted by the director!"

WenMianMian listened, her eyes dimmed and she didn't make any noise.

Anyone can see Mu Shicheng's selfish preference for Qiu Han, but he doesn't care.

I don't care about outsiders ... and I don't care about myself.

Soon, all departments of the crew were ready.

Today, they are going to shoot the eighth scene, which is the opposite of the female second and the female host. Woman 2 is bothering her mistress for her younger brother.

Next to the outdoor swimming pool.

Qiu Han stood on his high horse in front of the warm door and gave her a sneer.

"You deserve my brother!"

As the words fell, she raised her hand and slapped the warm face.

Wen Mianmian avoided, and her white face turned red at once.

The air on the set froze instantly, and everyone was dumbfounded. This beating part is not in the script.

"I'm sorry, I remember the script wrong. Let's try again. " Qiu Han apologized.

A warm eye and a cool color, where is this wrong script, this is obviously intentional.

She looked at the director Mu Shicheng, trying to see the difference in his eyes, but in the end there was nothing.

The man looked indifferent and gave the order: "start over."

Take it again.

Qiu Han stepped on high heels and walked to the warm front. He said in a voice that only two people could hear, "I hit you on purpose just now." What's that smell? "

After all, she behaved very appropriately again.

When she raised her hand again and prepared to do the same thing again, Wen Mianmian grabbed her wrist with her right hand.

Two slaps on the left hand backhand directly fanned over.

Qiu Han got a fright, and then his feet tilted.

The whole person plopped into the cold open-air swimming pool!

Suddenly there was an uproar around!

Chapter III Framework

Jingchuan hospital, ward corridor.

Mu Shi looked at Wen Mianmian coldly: "Go and apologize."

Wen Mianmian looked up slightly, forcing a sour heart: "Why? You clearly saw that she started it, and I was just defending myself. "

Mu Shijun frowned. He didn't expect WenMianMian to refute himself, and his face sank instantly.

"You don't have to come to the set tomorrow."

Wen Mianmian Zheng: "Do you want me to quit this movie?"

Mu Shi's cold eyes stabbed her like a sharp knife: "I don't lack heroines." You should have thought of this when you started playing Qiu Han. "

What he wants is a gentle and obedient woman, not a woman who dares to resist.

Mu Shicheng finished, straightened up and left.

Wen Mianmian quickly stepped forward and grabbed his arm: "Do you take me as a wife?"

When Mu Shicheng heard this sentence, a cruel smile appeared on his handsome face: "What do you think?"

Excited, he directly pushed away the warm hand and lifted his foot into Qiu Han's ward.

Warm and frozen in place, limbs inch by inch frozen into ice.

She looked at the closed ward door and suddenly remembered them in college.

His attitude at that time was completely different from that now.

But because her mother was seriously ill, they finally broke up under the urging of various things.

A few years later, Mu Shicheng has become a big director in the entertainment circle.

When they met again, he proposed to himself. At that time, she thought Mu Shicheng wanted to get back together with herself.

But it's not what she thinks at all. Mu Shicheng seems to have a thorn in his heart forever.

He can be good to all women, but not to himself.

Suddenly, a calm voice came from behind.

"Miss Wen, are you here to review today?"

Wen Mianmian turned around and saw a handsome man in a white coat coming towards him.

It's her attending doctor, Bai Xian.

Wen Mianmian restrained his look and avoided the doctor's eyes: "No, I just came to see a friend."

Say that finish, she took out a black mask belt from her pocket and turned to leave.

Bai Xian looked at her back and could not help but stop her.

"Miss Wen, don't eat more medicine I gave you before. Although it can relieve the pain, it is not good for your illness. Also, remember to come to the hospital for treatment regularly ... "

Warm lived, nodded, didn't say much, quickly walked out of the hospital.

On the way back to Shenghao Villa.

Wenmianmian sat in the nanny car, staring out the window.

The snow is falling, the trunk on the road is bare, and everything has come to the end of life.

Bai Xian's words rang in her mind, and it suddenly occurred to her that if Mu Shicheng knew that she was ill, would she be better ... Chapter I Director Mu, your wife is already angry.