The whole world is knocking me and the queen's CP

Chapter 39 Marriage Scene

It was Xu Qingfeng who took the wrong seal at noon, and the props team didn't check it when they returned it. Fortunately, the props team had a backup.

Everyone looked at the "too unpalatable" on the marriage certificate and laughed so hard that their stomachs hurt.

Since the seal on the marriage certificate is Qin Zhizhen's "unpalatable" seal, Lu Buping dumped this unusable marriage certificate to Qin Zhizhen: "Take it and frame it, it's a marriage certificate that is too unpalatable."

"..." Qin Zhizhen threw it to Ye Zhuyi, "Give it to my wife."

Her wife yelled so naturally, Ye Zhuyi's ears felt soft and hot.

Someone in the crowd muttered, "Is my wife too bad?"

Another person answered: "I haven't eaten yet! It's because the officiant is too unpalatable!"

Chen Ming frowned, pretending to be displeased, and said solemnly and seriously: "The officiant is not bad!"

The crowd laughed again.

Ye Zhuyi squeezed the marriage certificate tightly, trying to suppress her heartbeat that was more cheerful than laughter. She looked at the marriage certificate in her hand, and the corners of her lips raised unconsciously. I can't bear to fold this paper.

Qin Zhizhen turned his head to look at Ye Zhuyi, and reminded with a suppressed voice: "I like it so much, don't you ask Xiao Qiao to put it away?"

Having been punctured, Ye Zhuyi's face flushed a little, and she handed Qin Zhizhen her marriage certificate, and said dubiously, "I don't like it."

Qin Zhizhen let out a soft "tsk", and the more he got along with him, the more he felt that Ye Zhuyi was actually quite stubborn. He obviously liked it all over his eyes, but he still didn't want to admit it.

"I don't like it, I'll give it back to the props team." Qin Zhizhen gestured to pass it to the staff of the props team.

As soon as the words were finished, Ye Zhuyi took the marriage certificate from her hand again. Ye Zhuyi took the marriage certificate and turned to look for Xiao Qiao.Qin Zhizhen stared at her back and curled his lips slightly.

The props team got the marriage certificate and seal again, and Lu Buping directed the actors to reshoot the scene. The scene of wearing a wedding dress ended when Yin Xingmang and Shen Manqing called Yin Zhong and "brother" and bowed three times.

In order to better edit and reorganize the film in the future, Lu Buping asked him to shoot three more times.It wasn't until six o'clock in the afternoon that the scene was filmed.Then came the night play.

While the other staff members were having box lunches, Ye Zhuyi went to Sister Jin to change her clothes. For the night scene, she was wearing a red cheongsam embroidered with gold.

When Ye Zhuyi came out of the changing room with her cheongsam collar buttoned up, she immediately saw Qin Zhizhen sitting on the sofa playing xiaole, she almost immediately thought that Qin Zhizhen was probably afraid that her clothes would not be easy to wear.

"The cheongsam doesn't have a zipper." Ye Zhuyi muttered.

Qin Zhizhen quit the game and stood up from the sofa, approached Ye Zhuyi, cast her calm gaze from her lowered eyes, and lightly touched Ye Zhuyi's collar button with the tip of her index finger: "It's a wrong button."

Ye Zhuyi lowered her head subconsciously, and what she saw was Qin Zhizhen's sallow hand.

It was the same in the dream, Ye Zhuyi's scalp couldn't help but tingle, and when Qin Zhizhen withdrew her hand, she recovered.

Ye Zhuyi saw clearly that the button was buttoned correctly, and said in a low voice, "Liar." There was no tone of blame.

Qin Zhizhen had a shallow smile on his face, the joy of a successful prank.

Ye Zhuyi stared at her smile for a while, then laughed too, helplessly and indulgently.

The two walked towards the set together.

"This looks better than the wedding dress in the morning." Qin Zhizhen said.

"Is there?" Ye Zhuyi looked down, she thought it was about the same.

"Yes." Qin Zhizhen stopped and looked at her carefully.

The bright red set off Ye Zhuyi's snow-white skin, her eyebrows and eyes became brighter and more attractive, her neck was slender under the high collar, and the slim cheongsam outlined a graceful figure, graceful and graceful.

The set was sweltering, and the heat around Ye Zhuyi remained high. Qin Zhizhen's sizing eyes were too focused, and when those dark and indifferent eyes locked onto her, Ye Zhuyi's heart was burning, and she didn't know how to move her hands and feet.

Sister Jin, who was chatting with other stylists not far away, saw them and ran over and said, "Ms. Ye's clothes are changed, come on, let me redo your hairstyle."

The stylist assistant dragged a chair over for Ye Zhuyi to sit down. Ye Zhuyi glanced at Qin Zhizhen, who had already walked away.

Ye Zhuyi's heart was still boiling just a moment ago, but now it is slowly cooling down.

Sister Jin tossed her hair upside down, and pinned a phoenix gold hairpin in her hair.

"Miss Ye, it's over."

Ye Zhuyi stood up and walked towards the studio, stopped at the side of Hua Zhu, looked around but did not see Qin Zhizhen.

She had just turned around and looked at the clusters of roses at the top of the stylepost. Before she could see whether they were real flowers or artificial flowers, she heard Qin Zhizhen's clear and cold voice with a smile behind her.

"Turn back and look at me."

Ye Zhuyi turned her head, and at some point Qin Zhizhen was standing a few steps away from her, facing her with a DSLR snatched from an unknown photographer.

Qin Zhizhen tilted his head, revealing half of his face from behind the DSLR, with a faint smile that seemed to be absent.

Ye Zhuyi heard her heart beating to a happy rhythm, a smile appeared on her face, she was more charming than a flower.

"It's a pity that there is no fixed makeup photo for such a beautiful look." Qin Zhizhen approached with a DSLR and said, "Want to see it?"

Ye Zhuyi turned her head to look, her head almost touched Qin Zhizhen's. She lowered her eyes to stare at the screen, and her peripheral vision had drifted to Qin Zhizhen.

"Does it look good?" Qin Zhizhen asked.

"It looks good." Ye Zhuyi answered quickly.

Qin Zhizhen joked, "So narcissistic."

Ye Zhuyi glared at her softly, then seriously looked at the picture of herself on the screen with downcast eyes, it was really pretty, not because she was narcissistic, she said sincerely, "It's because it looks good."

Qin Zhizhen looked at Ye Zhuyi from the side, maybe the cheongsam was too red or the roses on the style were too bright, which made Ye Zhuyi's cheeks white and rosy, like ripe peaches, one bite, maybe it was juicy and sweet.

"Mr. Qin, Mr. Ye, it's ready over there, and the road guide said it's ready to shoot." Lu Buping's assistant trotted over to let him know.

Qin Zhizhen seemed to have been taken aback for a moment, recovered his senses and nodded to his assistant, then said to Ye Zhuyi: "I'll return the SLR, the photo will be sent to you after the photographer gives it to me."

Ye Zhuyi nodded and said, "Okay."

The evening scene was a scene in which Yin Xingmang and Shen Manqing pretended to be tender and affectionate when they sent Yin Zhonghe out after the banquet.

This scene was even more grueling than the morning scene, because Yin Xingmang, played by Qin Zhizhen, drank too much. After sending Yin Zhonghe to the gate of the mansion, he hung on Ye Zhuyi's body like a boneless body, and his chin rested on her. shoulder.

Yin Zhonghe got into the car, waved his hands as if chasing someone away, and said with a smile, "Go back, a moment of Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold."

"Let's go back when brother is gone." Yin Xingmang hugged the person in his arms tightly as he said this, wrapped the catkins of the person in his arms with his fingertips and palms, tilted his head, and his lips almost brushed Shen Manqing's ears, " I've already married and returned home, is this moment still missing?"

The warm breath hit sensitive ears, Ye Zhuyi trembled in Qin Zhizhen's arms, Qin Zhizhen noticed it, and tightened his hands calmly.

Ye Zhuyi came back rationally, she lowered her head, crimson color climbed up her cheeks, her long eyelashes drooped down, she looked shy and timid.

Yin Zhonghe looked at them with squinted eyes, and laughed a few times in a deep and deep voice "hahaha". He closed the car door but did not tell the driver to leave immediately, and continued to observe through the glass window calmly.

Yin Xingmang turned his head and whispered into Ye Zhuyi's ear: "Cooperate with me."

Ye Zhuyi shrank her neck.

"Stuck!" Lu Buping stood up, with regret on his face, he almost passed it all over again!

Ye Zhuyi kneaded her ears, and said modestly, "I'm sorry...it's too itchy, I can't hold it back."

Goosebumps could be seen on half of her side face, Qin Zhizhen couldn't help touching it with her fingers, and the goosebumps that were almost gone immediately rose again.

Qin Zhizhen touched it again.

Lu Buping: "Touch more, let her get used to it."

Ye Zhuyi: "..." That's outrageous.

"Is it alright?" Lu Buping asked, "Okay, let's do it again."

Ye Zhuyi swallowed, and reluctantly nodded, "I will try my best."

Qin Zhizhen rested her chin on Ye Zhuyi's shoulder again. She glanced sideways at Ye Zhuyi who was tense, and said softly, "Relax."

Ye Zhuyi took a deep breath and called softly, "Zhenzhen."

"Ok?"

Ye Zhuyi bit her lip, and calmed down her heartbeat: "Hold me loose."

Qin Zhizhen let out a "tsk" sound and let go of his hand.

Lu Buping anxiously said: "Hold it up!"

Ye Zhuyi: "..."

A chuckle from behind swept over the back of Ye Zhuyi's neck with heat, Ye Zhuyi's whole body stiffened into a plank, and then softened when Qin Zhizhen's hand came around her waist.

The field record hit the board.

Qin Zhizhen whispered his lines in her ear, this time Ye Zhuyi could barely hold back the itch, before she could get out of the numbness, Qin Zhizhen held her shoulders and turned around.

The moistness and warmth fell on her forehead, and for a moment, it seemed as if an electric current ran through Ye Zhuyi's whole body from that spot, hitting her heart hard. Ye Zhuyi didn't know how to describe that feeling, like a sweet entanglement The sourness spread from the softest place in my heart.

It turns out that when dreams come true, there will not only be joy in the heart, but also throbbing thoughts intertwined, piercing through the pretense of being brave, and magnifying the grievances of not having you by my side for many years.

After Qin Zhizhen finished kissing, she held Ye Zhuyi's face in her forehead, and the moment her eyes met, she froze.

Why is there such a look.

Almost in the next second, Ye Zhuyi looked away, and Qin Zhizhen frowned suddenly.

Lu Buping's "card" called back their thoughts.

"What's the situation?" Lu Buping was puzzled, "Why is it so bitter and bitter to kiss the forehead?"

Ye Zhuyi pursed her lips and her long eyelashes drooped to cover up the complicated emotions in her eyes: "I... lost my mind."

Did you recall something else through a kiss on the forehead?But apart from filming, such an intimate action can only be a personal relationship, right?Qin Zhizhen glanced at Ye Zhuyi, and those eyes filled with discomfort and a hint of admiration came to mind.

Who did he think of through her?

As soon as such thoughts popped up, Qin Zhizhen felt stuffy in his heart. He couldn't say what he felt, but he was very uncomfortable after all.

Qin Zhizhen glanced at the photographer and lighting engineer who were busy with the equipment, but still couldn't help asking: "When I... kissed you, what were you thinking?"

She actually wanted to ask who Ye Zhuyi was thinking about, but the question was too personal, and she had no position and no reason to ask.

A sudden question caught Ye Zhuyi off guard. Ye Zhuyi lowered her eyes to avoid Qin Zhizhen's probing eyes, and replied ambiguously, "Thinking about something from the past."

Answering is tantamount to not answering, Qin Zhizhen became even more depressed, pulled his collar a little irritably and said, "Don't get too involved in the drama, at least don't get distracted."

Ye Zhuyi's heart skipped a beat, she didn't know if it was her illusion, but the air pressure in Qin Zhizhen's body seemed to drop suddenly.

The scene took two more takes.When the filming was over, it was already ten o'clock in the evening, Ye Zhuyi went to the fitting room to change, and when she came out of the cubicle, only Xiao Qiao was waiting outside.

"Where's Teacher Qin?"

"I said I didn't feel well and went back first." Xiao Qiao touched the tip of her nose, opened her mouth, and stopped talking.

The small gesture of touching the tip of the nose is Xiao Qiao's usual gesture when speaking against her heart.

Ye Zhuyi asked: "Is it really uncomfortable?"

"Lian Rong said." Xiao Qiao hesitated for a moment and said straightforwardly, "I don't seem to have any discomfort at all."

Ye Zhuyi's heart sank, and Qin Zhizhen stopped playing with her during the filming break. She could feel that Qin Zhizhen was in a bad mood, but she didn't know why.

While she was thinking, someone knocked on the door of the changing room, Ye Zhuyi turned her head to look over, and Tian Tingli was watching her from outside the door.

"Yiyi, shall we chat?"

Ye Zhuyi said indifferently: "Teacher Tian and I probably have nothing to talk about." She flirted with Xiao Qiao, and they walked out the door together.

Just passing by Tian Ting, Tian Ting said softly: "How about talking about Zhenzhen?"

Ye Zhuyi paused and looked at Tian Ting coldly.

Xiao Qiao observed the words and expressions, and said wittily, "I haven't taken something." She walked out and said worriedly, "I'm right next door, if you need anything, just call me."

After Xiao Qiao left, Tian Ting smiled, "Your little assistant is very caring."

Ye Zhuyi's face darkened, and she closed the door behind her back.

"What do you want to talk about?"

The author has something to say: Thanks to the deep-water torpedo holding the fan

This chapter adds updates for deep water

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