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Please Have a Cup of Green Tea CH 61

Author:Pei Category:urban Update time:2022-12-02 13:08:43

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Chapter 61 What should I do if the green tea floret really pulls on the top (26)

#Original translations on puretl.com —do not steal.

On the long and narrow aisle of the hotel, the assistant stood at the door of the room and looked at Huo Mingzhe who was in front of the door with a nervous expression:

"Huo, Mr.

Huo, here we are." It's time for Qingxia to leave for the studio.

The man frowned and shook his head at her: "Help her take a day off from the crew, she can't film now. 

 

The assistant's eyes widened slightly, and there was a storm in her heart.

It seemed that she got a lot of information from this sentence.

Playing so fiercely Could it be that she can't get up because of that

The eyes she looked at Huo Mingzhe gradually changed.

It's subtle, and she felt very uncomfortable.

Qingxia worked so hard to film, but when Mr.

Huo came, she still had to give up work to accompany him.

There might even have been some very intense and unspeakable gameplay last night so that there was no way for her to do work the next day.

This is the sadness of being supported by rich people...

And yesterday, she herself helped the big boss to get the room card from the front desk.

Looking at the obviously uncomfortable expression of the assistant, Huo Mingzhe also knew that the other party might have misunderstood something, but he was too lazy to explain, and the one in the room needed him to worry more.

He closed the door, turned to look at his girlfriend who was sitting on the edge of the bed in the suite, and saw that she was biting her lip, picking up her phone, and scrolling through their previous chat records one by one.

"Xia Xia, look, I really didn't lie to you." Huo Mingzhe walked over with a hint of helplessness, "We are really a couple, and you have met my parents."

"No, no," the girl shook her head and raised her head.

Picking up the phone, he frowned, "Would couples sign this kind of contract"

#Original translations on puretl.com —do not steal.

Huo Mingzhe took a closer look, and it was the contract they had used to pretend to be a couple at the beginning.

He laughed dumbly: "Have you read the content here"

Bi Ming raised her eyes and stared at him coldly, her white jade-like face showing a thin red: "Who doesn't know that you are the best at writing tricks"

"Huh"

"Isn't this contract just to prove that I'm just a tool that you use arbitrarily" The girl pursed her lips and smiled miserably, as if she was completely logical, "It's really a double-edged sword.

Lover I have to cope up with forced marriage..."

She trembled slightly, her emotions seemed to be out of control -

"And you promised not to interfere with my filming, why did you stop me from going to the set"

Huo Mingzhe: "..."

With her chaotic mental state, he didn't dare to let her out.

After a while, in the eyes of his girlfriend's anger, the man finally couldn't help but say:

"Can you distinguish between your character and yourself now

She seemed to want to say that she could, but the words stopped.

Huo Mingzhe looked at her calmly.

Her face changed and changed as if something was torn in her brain, and her original anger became a little helpless:

"I...I'm Xu Youning..."

"But...isn't my name Yan Qingxia..."

Huo Mingzhe couldn't help sighing.

In the past, when his girlfriend entered the play, she would imitate the dialogue of the person in the play to talk to him, and he still found it interesting at the time.

But now, isn't this the DID (Dissociative Identity Disorder) symptom he studied in college

There are not many actors who regard themselves as characters, people, and dramas, but all of them end up bleak and insane to the point of death.

The man supported the pale girl with fine perspiration on her forehead, clenched her weak fingers, slowly wrapped her in his arms, and patted her back:

"Don't worry, don't think about anything..." Whisper slowly.

However, the girl who didn't know her mind hid in panic, curled up all over, as if she recognized him as another person, with a bit of resolute pain in her eyes:

"You, don't use those pairs of hands that struck my parents.

Those bloody hands don't touch me with it!"

Huo Mingzhe's back froze slightly, and his eyes gradually became gloomy.

 

"Xia Xia, who am I in your eyes now" The girl seemed to have a splitting headache and gasped in a low voice: "Yu Jianchen...you hurt my whole family...they can't die!"

This anger finally made Huo who listened patiently get some clues.

Soon, he made a phone call to Bi Ming's assistant and learned about the recent plot that Bi Ming was filming.

Clan annihilation, lover betrayal, devotion to become the emperor's caged sparrow.

After listening, Huo Mingzhe's forehead veins burst.

No wonder it was both support and revenge, and he wondered how she could make up her mind that he was such a scumbag.

"She's in a bad state, you didn't watch over her, you're just messing around with the crew." The man's tone was light, but the implication already made the assistant on the other side break into a cold sweat.

"Mr.

Huo, Qingxia won't let me say this..." The assistant was also embarrassed.

Her own artist studied hard and finally got into the play, and she didn't dare to force people out of that mysterious state.

Huo Mingzhe pulled his lips coldly.

Shooting a scene can cause his girlfriend to have mental problems.

This crew is really brave.

It happened that the secretary's phone call came, saying that the neighborhood is relatively desolate and there is no psychologist clinic.

"I can't find it here" Huo Mingzhe looked at the girl who rejected him, and finally experienced a complex emotion that he had never seen before in his life - the mixture of distress and annoyance made his tone extremely sharp: "Then hurry up and book two air tickets, make an appointment with a psychiatrist in Shanghai, and I will take her back today." 

"That Miss Yan's scene..."

"No more."

Huo Mingzhe from the bottom of his heart didn't like this crew.

Was it so difficult to ask a psychologist to help the actors get out of the state of being too deep into the play Do you have to squeeze the girl in this way

The man who was preparing to settle accounts in the autumn should endure first because the most important thing at this moment is to let his girlfriend stabilize as soon as possible.

***

The morning sun is bright and the air is fresh.

#Original translations on puretl.com —do not steal.

Wearing a mask and sunglasses, Xu Chengyang sent a message to the assistant who was driving, then boarded the elevator and opened the Weibo interface bored.

A few seconds later, he easily entered the "Xia Dong" CP super chat page, whose number of followers had risen to 200,000.

The speed of this surge of fans is comparable to those of those who are in the heat of CP, and under the premise that "Summer Love Letter" has only been broadcast for one night, no one expected a pair of cults to attract such a high degree of attention.

Xu Chengyang swiped down and saw a popular video.

They cut the photos of him and Bi Ming in the two dramas into a video with the theme of "Three Lives and Three Worlds", with the lyrics of "Spring in My Hometown", the picture and the rhythm are well matched Very accurate, made him look at it and shake his head with a smile.

The fans right now are awesome.

In addition to the makeup photos, "This Heart is Unruly" has only posted two makeup clips, which can be cut out.

"@Sayuri: The third and fourth episodes are broadcast tonight.

I have been biting the quilt and waiting until now, and I can't sleep at all..."

This Weibo also has hundreds of likes, and obviously many people who stayed up late watched it.

After the show, they were so excited that they couldn't sleep.

There were also people who posted their own wallpapers in the same frame with CP.

Only Gu Dongyue and Xia An looked at each other in the classroom, and Xia An still had a warm smile on the corner of his mouth.

Xu Chengyang paused with his fingers and saved this wallpaper into the album.

The elevator door opened slowly at this time, he tugged on his hat and walked quickly to the entrance of the lobby.

But before he walked for a long time, the scene in front of him stopped him.

A man was pulling a woman ahead.

In other words, the man unilaterally pulled the woman to get in the car.

And although the girl turned her back to him, her figure and temperament were all too familiar to Xu Chengyang—it was Yan Qingxia.

 

Immediately, he slowly frowned and stared at the man who was holding her.

When he clenched the girl's soft wrist and lowered his head to speak, he was not angry and arrogant.

"Let's go back to see the doctor first, how can I be at ease with your situation"

Xu Chengyang took a few steps forward, and when he heard this sentence, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart, is she sick

"No," the girl insisted stubbornly while struggling violently, "I still have to film, I won't go back to the Shanghai market.

Don't be like this, let me go..." 

 

The man seemed to lose his patience and directly hugged her by the waist.

The girl exclaimed and almost lost her strength and fell, so she had to grab the man's shoulder with her backhand.

"Don't..." She choked slightly, seemingly uneasy, "I don't want to go back!"

Seeing this, Xu Chengyang's chest ignited a fire, and he quickened his pace.

"Qingxia!" He couldn't help shouting, "What are you doing, put her down, or I'll call the police!"

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Xu Chengyang wouldn't believe that there are still people who kidnap female stars in broad daylight. 

The "gangster" was forcibly held by Xu Chengyang in front of the car door.

Huo Mingzhe looked at the young man who rushed out of nowhere in front of him.

He looked like a dog, but this gesture of eagerly trying to grab someone from his arms -

Was her real boyfriend dead, or could not be relied on

At this time, the picture of the confrontation between the three was really subtle.

Xu Chengyang's gentle face showed anger, and he grabbed the man's arm with one hand: "Put her down, or do you want me to call the police"

Huo Mingzhe's deep brows were cold, like frost: "Are you sure you want to be nosy"

Xu Chengyang was not completely swept away by the anger, but just glanced in Bi Ming's direction - only to see her black hair was messy, her eyelashes were trembling, and she seemed to be a panicked bird that had been caught all the time, but she had no way out to escape.

With such a pitiful attitude, Xu Chengyang, who already had a good impression of her, couldn't help but have some thoughts of a "hero saving a beauty".

A war between men seems inevitable.

But a second before the explosion, Bi Ming blinked, suddenly grabbed Huo Mingzhe's collar, and let out a painful moan.

The girl with a face as white as paper trembled and curled up into a ball.

"Xia Xia!"

"Qingxia, what's wrong" The two men's attention instantly fell on her.

But the girl didn't respond to any of them, just hunched over in the man's arms, gasping for breath.

"Xu, Xu Youning...I'm not her..."

Her face was confused, she kept mumbling, and her voice was inaudible.

At this time, Huo Mingzhe could no longer give Xu Chengyang a look and directly sent her into the back seat of the car that had been opened by the driver.

"Who are you, and where do you want to take her" Xu Chengyang wanted to stop her, but the girl's current state made him have to compromise.

He was afraid that if it was an emergency, forcing them to stop her would delay the time for medical treatment.

#Original translations on puretl.com —do not steal.

Before the door closed, Huo Mingzhe glanced at him lightly.

"I'm her man." The tone was light, with an unfinished meaning - it was only right and proper for Huo Mingzhe to hug her.

Xu Chengyang froze in place, until his assistant drove the nanny car over, but couldn't recall his soul.

***

'Twilight is thick', one of the most famous psychological counseling centers in Shanghai.

The doctor in charge of the professional diagnosis pushed up his glasses and told Huo Mingzhe:

"Miss Yan does suffer from dissociative personality disorder, which has manifested in her having multiple personalities.

 

Between the excitement of chasing me and running away, he sometimes thought it was his girlfriend who was playing the role with him.

Acting.

[Host, are you done] The small system in the void felt like he had seen through everything.

Bi Ming leaned lazily between the soft pillows and looked at the man with wide shoulders, narrow waist, and tight muscles in front of him with a satiated attitude.

Of course, if you want to have a good time you have to pave the way.

Life is like a drama, and drama is like life.

As an excellent "actor", it is her duty to perform well on the court, and it is a talent to perform well off the court.

It just so happens that Bi Ming is very good at acting both on and off the field.

In her script, everyone has a given position, and the intersection of each paragraph has its meaning.

For example, now, it is time for her to return to her normal work.

Huo Mingzhe put his arms around her waist and pressed his lips against her ear temples, ready to coax her not to run around like before, but he was stunned the next moment.

"Mingzhe..." He thought he would never hear this affectionate address again.

"Xia Xia" The strength of the man's hand deepened.

The girl's soft arms wrapped around his neck, her eyes became sweet and soft again, and there was no trace of rejection and confusion on her beautiful face.

"Huh" She stroked the man's face with a worried expression, "Mingzhe, what's wrong with you"

To be honest, Huo Mingzhe couldn't describe the ups and downs he had experienced in the past few days.

This kind of emotional experience of worrying about others and taking heart and lungs is simply life-threatening.

Fortunately, all the sacrifices became worthwhile after the girl's gentle "Mingzhe".

He finally doesn't have to be a "scumbag" who "supports" his girlfriend.

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