Chapter 984: 1144cv was a crying ghost

After the New Year.

Xia Ling heard that director Wang had a new idea. He cut the snow scenes that he had worked so hard to film without going back to the film set during the New Year.

After confirming the news from Cheng Hao, she had a new understanding of director Wang's tyrant.

Xia Ling felt the pressure of recording the theme song this time.

At the end of February, University of London was about to start.

Xia Ling bought her plane ticket. Before that, she first went to the recording studio to record the theme song for the movie.

She took out her trump card and repeated it five or six times.

In the end, the song that came out was even more stunning than director Wang had imagined.

Director Wang's eyes lit up, but he didn't mean what he said. "Well, it's not bad. It's generally good. "

Cheng Hao smiled. "It's not easy to hear this evaluation from Director Wang. "

He said this to Comfort Xia Ling.

But Xia Ling could also see that director Wang was very satisfied.

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At the end of February, Xia Ling returned to London University.

This was her last year as an exchange student.

That year, Cheng Hao was 29 years old.

In mid-june, director Wang's "the past in Chang 'an" was released in China.

In order to watch the premiere, Xia Ling specially came back from London.

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Cheng Hao brought her along and the two of them sat together in the biggest cinema in City A.

The art-house movies were selling well, but they didn't sell well. Cheng Hao easily booked the entire hall.

One hour and thirty minutes.

Cheng Hao watched the movie very seriously.

Although he was the one who acted in the movie, No one knew what the finished movie would look like until it was released.

When the movie screen lit up, the bright light shone on Cheng Hao's face.

His facial features were three-dimensional. The light spread from the side of the mountain and cast shadows on both sides of his nose bridge.

His thin lips were pursed lightly, and it was extremely alluring.

His pair of eyes were deep and focused as he stared at the movie screen without the slightest bit of distraction.

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Xia Ling looked at him.

She could feel her heart beating faster.

She had to admit that Cheng Hao's acting skills were superb in the movie. His every action was indeed full of the treacherous situations of the KMT secret agents.

However, Xia Ling was not as good as Cheng Hao.

Cheng Hao sat next to her. With his beauty in front of her, she could not help but glance at Cheng Hao.

That soft and fair little hand was placed on her knee and silently moved closer to Cheng Hao.

One point, two points.

Her target was Cheng Hao's hand on her knee.

Xia Ling Sat upright as she glanced at him.

Finally, her fingertips just touched the man's hand.

That warmth came from her fingertips.

Suddenly, Cheng Hao's hand avoided her.

Xia Ling bit her lower lip and was about to withdraw her hand.

That slender and warm hand suddenly grabbed her.

He held her hand in his own palm.

The warmth spread from his hand to her hand.

In the silent movie hall, Xia Ling heard the sound of her heart thumping.

She raised her eyes and looked at Cheng Hao.

At this moment, Cheng Hao's gaze also fell on Xia Ling from the screen.

Their gazes met, and there was a slight depth in his eyes.

His right hand let go of her and stroked her head, as if he was comforting some small animal.

Cheng Hao said, "be good. Concentrate on watching the movie. "

The man's voice was faint with a hint of imperceptible gentleness.

Xia Ling's face burned up when he looked at her.

"Yes. Watch the movie. "

She turned around and watched the movie.

However, in reality, Xia Ling was uneasy as she looked at the huge screen. She had no idea what was happening on the screen.

She looked down and saw Cheng Hao holding her hand again.

That slender and strong hand and her soft hand were clasped together. Both of their hands were very beautiful. Not only did they look extremely intimate, but... ... where the ring finger was empty, the ring would be beautiful ...