After Song Jingmian fully recovered, he was ready to go to Pingcun for filming.
Because of the accident last time, Bo Jingci was particularly worried on the way there this time. He sent his family's driver to see her off and contacted her immediately.
Fortunately, although the journey was a bit difficult, nothing happened and we arrived in Pingcun safely.
From this day on, Song Jingmian started to get busy.
The signal in the small village was not very good, so Song Jingmian could only contact Bo Jingci during his break. The two of them just chatted about home affairs. Even so, Song Jingmian felt very satisfied.
Director Ding was extremely serious when filming the movie. Song Jingmian struggled at first. During a simple shooting, Director Ding finally vented his resentment that he had been resenting for several days.
"Sleep in terror! You are not in the right state!"
Director Ding continued to output: "When Aya faced Li Yu's departure, her eyes were sad but full of tenacity. She had not realized her feelings for Li Yu at this time. The lingering eyes you showed just now are not in line with the character! "
"Have you been thinking about the script carefully? You haven't been in a good state these past few days!!"
Song Jingmian was stunned immediately and apologized: "I'm sorry, Director Ding, I'll think about it carefully."
Director Ding just sighed deeply, tilted his head and waved his hand.
When resting at night, Song Jingmian recalled the number of NGs today and the somewhat disappointed look in the director's eyes. She once wondered whether she had understood the role well and whether she had not done a good job.
When Xiao Nian came in with her coat, she saw Song Jingmian's sad face.
"Sister Jingmian..."
She has been following her today, so she naturally knows that Director Ding lost his temper today, and it's not just against her.
"Don't take Director Ding's words too seriously..."
After Xiao Nian finished speaking, she seemed to feel that something was wrong. Director Ding was teaching this.
Song Jingmian didn't know if he heard her words, but he just sighed slightly and took the coat she handed him.
"I was just thinking about Aya's life..."
She has read the script many times, but every time she reads it she has a different experience, but even so, she has not yet fully put herself into Aya.
We also didn't have a deep understanding of Aya's innermost feelings. As an actor, she failed to grasp the role well, which was her dereliction of duty.
What the director said today is indeed reasonable, and she has no objection to it.
"You've been watching it for a long time." Xiao Nian couldn't help but sigh.
In fact, she just saw Song Jingmian looking at the script in deep thought through the window outside the door, and knew that she had been grinding on it for a long time.
"How about you rest first?"
Song Jingmian just shook his head: "I'm not sleepy yet."
Xiao Nian knew Song Jingmian's character, and also knew that she was more or less affected by what Director Ding said today, "Let's go to bed early later."
"good."
——
During this period, Director Ding could clearly feel that Song Jingmian's condition was slowly getting better, and her understanding of the role of Aya was getting deeper and deeper.
"good!"
Director Ding looked at the scene he had just filmed. Song Jingmian had deep despair in his eyes, but also revealed a trace of stubbornness. He cried uncontrollably, vividly portraying A Ya's face of her grandmother's death.
After it was over, Song Jingmian's tears did not stop. Xiaonian hugged her and felt her twitching in his arms.
I don't know how long it took before Song Jingmian seemed to find herself again, but there were still sad thoughts in her heart.
Sensing something was wrong with her state, Xiao Nian quickly contacted Bo Jingci.
The moment she heard his voice, Song Jingmian's somewhat dilated pupils seemed to finally have light.
"Aci?"
"It's me." The man's voice was clear and pleasant, with a comforting meaning.
"Let's have a good meal after we finish filming, eh?"
The play has just ended and it will be dinner time.
"Um."
Song Jingmian's voice was hoarse: "Eat now."
Bo Jingci smiled softly: "You're so good."
He didn't ask her why she was crying like this, and he didn't tell her anything about filming. He just had the usual conversation.
But even so, she felt great peace of mind.
He knew that she was caught up in the drama, immersed in Aya's world and it was difficult to escape, but once she heard his voice, she seemed to have returned to herself.
——
Three months later.
“Happy finalization!!!”
As the shout ended, Song Jingmian's eyebrows curved, with a trace of reluctance in her heart.
After that, the crew organized a dinner party in the evening. After the dinner party, it was already past twelve o'clock.
When Song Jingmian saw the message from Bo Jingci, she lowered her head and pursed her lips and smiled. As she turned the corner back to the room, she suddenly encountered a wall of flesh.
"Bah."
She couldn't help but let out a soft sigh, and when she raised her eyes to look up, she was stunned.
She blinked, eyes widening in disbelief.
"Aci?"
A familiar voice sounded in his ears, and he chuckled first, then rubbed her nose that had just been hit.
"Silly?"
He sighed softly, his tone full of helplessness: "How many times have I told you not to walk and play with your mobile phone."
Song Jingmian was startled by his sudden arrival. Now facing the real him, she was stunned for several seconds before reacting and hugging his waist.
"Why are you here?"
There was unconcealable excitement in her tone, and upon listening carefully, there was a hint of choking.
Bo Jingci naturally noticed something strange about her and gently rubbed the top of her hair.
Then, a teasing voice came: "Can I not come to my wife's wedding banquet?"
Song Jingmian was in his arms, hugging his waist harder, sniffing: "Aci..."
"Okay." Bo Jingci smiled lightly, "Go in first, it's cold outside."
Song Jingmian nodded obediently: "Okay."
——
"Does your company's matter really not matter?"
Both of them were very busy during this period, and sometimes their free time was even staggered. It had been several days since they had called together.
But before she could ask him how things were handled, he appeared in front of her.
Bo Jingci raised his eyebrows: "Don't believe me?"
His teasing look made Song Jingmian feel relieved. It's not that she doesn't believe him, she just doesn't want him to delay work because of her.
But he has always been able to tell the difference.
"It's almost all taken care of. Xiao Zhang is watching the rest."
"That's good." Song Jingmian let out a long sigh of relief.
"Actually, I'm going back tomorrow, so you don't have to rush here at night."
Although she said this, she was still very happy about his appearance.
So, when she raised her eyes to look at him, her eyes were filled with smiles.
"Mianmian." The man took her hand seriously, then gently rubbed her palm, his tone was extremely serious.
"For me, being able to participate in any meaningful moment in your life is my greatest happiness."
