MTL - Transmigrated Into the Film King’s Little Wife-Chapter 5

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Boo! How embarrassing!

Why is my heart beating so hard?

No, it has nothing to do with her, the original owner must have loved this man so badly, so even he couldn't control his heartbeat to speed up.

"With this level, I won't be able to pass the make-up exam tomorrow." Ying Shunchen stabbed coolly.

Liang Wen: "..."

"Dance again." He walked into the practice room, sat on the floor in a corner, rested his face on his elbows, and looked at her lazily.

With the light in her eyes, Liang Wen's heart suddenly beat slowly.

He has just returned to China, so he should be busy promoting his comeback, what is he doing here to stare at her?

Ying Shunchen raised his chin slightly, and said, "What? Do you want me to teach you?"

Although Liang Wen is reluctant, the exam tomorrow is too important. She dare not take it lightly. It is better to have someone to guide her than to fumble alone.

Go diagonally and stand at the furthest point from someone.

After standing for a while, I found that the music had to be started manually, so I had to silently walk along the long side and then the short side, and walked around Ying Shunchen to the mixer to turn on the music, and then ran back to the diagonal to stand firm.

Ying Shunchen: "..."

When the piano sounded, Liang Wen stood up in response, stretched out her left hand, followed her right hand, her waist was slender, like a willow branch in early spring. Immediately after the sound of the pipa joined, accompanied by the joy of the piano, she transformed into a girl bathed in spring, dancing joyfully in the lingering fragrance of flowers... It was a good time of spring and scenery.

Ying Shunchen sat up straight slowly, he hadn't seen her for two years, but this girl has improved a lot, her movements are clean and neat, and she expresses this early spring melody pretty well.

But, what is the meaning of this extremely mournful face?

"stop!"

Liang Wen couldn't hold back for a while, she staggered two steps forward before she stood still.

Ying Shunchen jumped up, "Shen, Yun! You only have body skills, where did you lose Shen and Yun?"

Liang Wen looked at Ying Shunchen who was approaching aggressively, and couldn't help taking a step back.

Ying Shunchen paused, and forced some harsh words back into his stomach.

He took a breath and asked, "What music is this?"

Liang Wen pretended to be calm, "The first spring of the four seasons in Beijing."

"music!"

Liang Wen paused, "Oh!" Ma Liu ran to the corner to replay the music.

When the piano sounded, Ying Shunchen said: "Dancing is not only about completing the prescribed movements, but also expressing the narrative context contained in the music with movements and expressions. This piece of music is divided into three sections. First, the piano and the pipa cater to each other. , creating an atmosphere of pleasant breeze and clear sky. As a dancer, you have to express the sudden surprise in early spring, and combine emotions and movements into one."

Liang Wen listened intently.

"In the second paragraph, the sound of the flute sounded, and you seemed to be standing on a small bridge in an ancient town, with peach blossoms glowing by the water, and your eyes were full of joy, spinning happily, wishing you could go out with your friends right away.

In the third paragraph, when the early spring comes suddenly, it is bright when it is, and it is infinitely sad when it goes away. In the last paragraph, I want to express the emotions of hurting spring. Such three paragraphs, the movements must be continuous, and the emotions must fluctuate in order to dance wonderfully. "

Lang Lang's professional dance analysis made Liang Wen amazed. Ying Shunchen looked at her slightly grown mouth and frowned, "Got it?"

Liang Wen nodded, "Understood."

Ying Shunchen: "...jump again."

Trot along the wall to play music manually, then slip back to the wall and stand diagonally.

Ying Shunchen stared at her with half-closed eyes, looking like a stern teacher.

It didn't feel right. Just now at school, she was his scumbag daughter, but now at home, she is his scumbag student.

When the music started, Liang Wen squeezed out a smile, raised, sank, rushed, leaned, and started to walk with a set of movements.

At this time, the left line sent a video.

In the video, a group of students are practicing dance in the rehearsal room. Liang Wen stood in the middle, and her movements were very good. During the last few key jumps, Xi Jiameng next to her fell while spinning. Liang Wen rushed to lay under her and sprained her ankle on the spot.

Stupid or not? !

Running to the airport and school with an ankle injury, is this aspiring to be disabled? !

Ying Shunchen's heart burst into flames.

It can be seen that she dances seriously, but she can't say anything.

As time passed by, Liang Wen was sweating more and more on her forehead and shoulders. People say that ten minutes in front of the stage and ten years of work off the stage, it is really not easy for the dancers to buckle up their movements and practice their breath, just to show the most beautiful figure in those few minutes in front of the stage.

Slowly, the pain in the ankle became more and more intense. The sealing needle can't stop the injury.

Liang Wen's mouth hurt so much that her mouth sucked.

At this moment, the music stopped suddenly, and she suddenly turned her head to see Ying Shunchen staring at her.

The girl under the light was panting, her cheeks were flushed, and her forehead was covered with crystal sweat. Her chest rose and fell, and her round and soft shoulders trembled slightly.

Ying Shunchen's eyes darkened.

"You haven't left yet?" Liang Wen turned around and picked up a towel to wipe.

Ying Shunchen looked at the girl's back: ...Is he being rejected? !

Liang Wen: "Oh, yes, you are here for the divorce agreement."

Ying Shunchen's eyes darkened, "Do you want a divorce?"

Liang Wen: "I have such an idea."

Although Ying Shunchen is really good-looking, but he doesn't love himself, and it's useless to force himself.

Ying Shunchen's eyes were cold, "Why?"

Liang Wen stared at her toes for a while, then raised her head and said, "No reason. I just find it boring."

She laughed at herself: "You are the actor, I am nothing. I didn't understand this when I was 18 years old. Now that I understand it, naturally I can't be Mrs. Ying again."

Ying Shunchen laughed angrily at Liang Wen's words.

When the girl saw him for the first time, she was wearing a black mourning dress, and her eyes were red from crying, besides shock and surprise. He was quite tall, but when he saw him, he bowed his head and shrank, his voice was like a mosquito humming, and his earlobes were red.

When grandpa put forward the unimaginable request of marriage, he thought that she would definitely not be willing.

Unexpectedly, she raised her head and said a good word crisply, so that he could only say a good word too. Two good characters make up an inexplicable couple.

Thinking of her being lonely and helpless, raising a young daughter-in-law is probably similar to raising a child.

Who would have thought that this girl was out of her mind, she stripped naked and groped into his bed in the middle of the night...

Liang Wen frowned, "What are you laughing at?"

Ying Shunchen walked to the mixer, picked up Liang Wen's cell phone, and tapped it.

Liang Wen's face was dark.

"What do you mean by setting my photo as a screensaver?" Ying Shunchen asked slowly.

Liang Wen stiffened her neck, "Wrong order."

Ying Shunchen laughed angrily again, turned around and walked out.

"Follow!"

Liang Wen had a dark face, so she had to follow him to see what he was doing.

Unexpectedly, Ying Shunchen took two steps and then turned back.

Liang Wen was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly her body was empty, and she was hugged horizontally.

Subconsciously, he stretched out his hand to hook Ying Shunchen's neck, and when the hatchback touched, the scorching heat suddenly spread from the fingertips to the brain.

hiss.

Go down the stairs to the bedroom on the first floor.

Ying Shunchen put him on the bed, then went to the cloakroom and opened the door.

Liang Wen got out of bed and walked over.

The clothes that belonged to her were sparsely hung in a small compartment, what was all the rest? !

Still photos and posters of Ying Shunchen, released records, DVDs of movies and TV dramas he participated in... There are also many boxes of different sizes, and I don’t know what is stored in them.

All are neatly arranged in chronological order. There are even the stills of his first TV series "Liyuan Jingqing", which has been over twenty years, I don't know where I found it and put it here.

Moreover, the entire cloakroom was painted pink and blue...the color of support.

Liang Wen: What the hell? Could it be that the original owner is Ying Shunchen's wife fan? Is it a real wife or a real fan.

Ying Shunchen turned around and saw Liang Wen's eyes were wider than his own, and the corners of his lips curled up, "How do you explain it?"

Liang Wen: "..." It's really not me!

Ying Shunchen randomly took out a box with a circle of red hearts drawn on the outside, and inside was a folder with a few words written on the cover: Media Interview Record of Xiaoshang 2010.

Little Slap is the name of the younger brother of the male protagonist who played by Ying Shunchen in "Surprise in the Liyuan". This child couldn't cry when he was born, and it was only when his brother slapped him on the buttocks that he burst into tears. So it was nicknamed Little Slap.

Ying Shunchen: "In 2010, I was 20 years old, and you were eight years younger than me, and you were 12 years old at the time..."

Liang Wen: "..." It's not me who chased stars at such a young age!

Ying Shunchen stretched out his hand to continue browsing.

There was a startled shout from behind: "Stop!", the figure rushed over and directly pressed his palm.

Liang Wen squeezed out a wry smile, "Hidden... privacy!", lifted his hand, closed the box and snatched it back, and put it back in its original position.

The corner of Ying Shunchen's mouth twitched, "What's the matter? Is it okay to look at my own things?"

Liang Wen stood up straight and said solemnly, "No!"

Then respectfully ask him to come out and close the cloakroom tightly.

Ying Shunchen sat on the sofa and said slowly, "I'm coming back this time and I won't leave."

Liang Wen: "Oh."

Ying Shunchen: "After you finish the exam tomorrow, let's go see Grandpa together."

After finishing speaking, he stood up, "For divorce, grandpa must agree."

Liang Wen let out an ah.

"What? No guts?"

Liang Wen immediately shook her head, "I dare!"

Ying Shunchen glanced at her: "...awesome."

Liang Wen suddenly had a bad feeling.

At this time, someone outside rang the doorbell.

Liang Wen was taken aback, who would come so late? Just as he was about to lift his foot, he was stopped by Ying Shunchen, "Go left."

He turned and went out, and came back with a bag of things after a while.

"Come here!" Ying Shunchen sat on the bed.

Liang Wen snorted and walked over on tiptoe.

Ying Shunchen raised his head, "Sit down!"

Liang Wen sat silently one meter away, staring at her toes.

Ying Shunchen took out a hot towel, turned around and looked... his heart was blocked.

"Sit down!"

Liang Wen looked up and saw the hot towel in his hand.

"Forget it. Don't move!" Ying Shunchen moved and sat down next to Liang Wen.

"Stretch your feet!"

Liang Wen was startled, and someone grabbed it with a big hand, and her leg was directly on the other's thigh.

Liang Wen: "..."

Ying Shunchen lowered his head and carefully opened his trouser legs, only to see that his ankle was swollen like a steamed bun, and there were several needle holes at the highest part of the swelling.

"Blocking injections will cause dependence. Don't you know? It's all swollen like this..."

His voice was cold, but his movements were very light.

Liang Wen felt the warm application on her ankle, which relieved the pain just now.

Ying Shunchen didn't speak any more, just lowered his head and applied it little by little.

"It's almost done. Let's rest." Ying Shunchen removed the hot towel and blew lightly on Liang Wen's ankle.

Liang Wen: "..."

"Raise your feet. This is good for blood circulation in your ankles." He took a thick pillow and put it under her feet.

Liang Wen looked up at him, "You treat me well because of...my mother?"

The benefactor's daughter is a different existence.

Ying Shunchen glanced at her and said angrily, "Because you're stupid."

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