Best Actor Wants To Stay With Me Chapter 1181: New starting point (1)
"...Leave you, so that you will never see me!" She quickly took back the word "marriage" and put it another way.
Bo Yan sighed: "That's worse than a divorce. After a divorce, I can still see you. If you leave... then I won't be able to see you."
This sentence actually had an impact on the hearts of Xia Siyu and Bo Yan. Xia Siyu lost her mother and Bo Yan lost her parents.
Life and death are the two biggest pains in life, they have all experienced it.
At their current age, with such achievements, they are considered successful. It's a pity that the elders they most want to share their joy and filial piety are not by their side.
Xia Siyu didn't pretend anymore, came over and got close to Bo Yan's arms. Bo Yan also stretched out his arms to hug her and gently patted her shoulder.
"Husband, you have to pay attention to filming in the past. The conditions there are not good, don't feel too wronged yourself." In fact, after hearing that he had been filming there for 72 hours, Xia Siyu felt a little distressed for him.
Bo Yan smiled: "Okay. So do you. It's okay if you want to learn firearms, but be careful with motorcycles. Those dangerous movements must be learned under the guidance of the coach.
Bo Yan said something, she nodded, like a chicken pecking rice.
After she finished speaking, she also raised her head: "Forget about other things, even if the conditions there are too difficult, don't believe in 'men need masculinity'. Masculinity is not not taking a bath, not being a rough man. You see You went to film for 14 days, and your appearance has been lowered by several notches. You are ugly."
Bo Yan was speechless, so he could only nod his head: "Okay, okay, I'll keep looking handsome." He was also anxious: "But I'm also getting old, what if I get wrinkles in the future?"
"It's always mentality, not looks. I'm 80 years old and the most beautiful old lady!" Xia Siyu quickly retorted.
While speaking, Xia Siyu's phone vibrated. She looked back and saw that it was Wei Jingjing's phone. She weakly said on the other end of the phone, "Siyu... What time is the flight ticket change? Should we continue to renew the room?"
Xia Siyu shook his head: "No need. Check out at 12 o'clock, then go out for lunch, and then go to the airport. Just book a ticket for 5 or 6 o'clock in the afternoon."
Bo Yan also lowered his head and sent a message to Song Fengzhi: "We have a flight at 6 pm, book that one."
The two stopped talking and packed their things. Xia Siyu threw the room in a mess, and was ready to pick it up at this time. Bo Yan said: "Siyu, go wash up. I'm here."
Xia Siyu immediately said: "Do you think I can't clean up the house? I actually will, I'm doing well."
Bo Yan shook his head: "No, you just ate the leeks. The taste is too great."
Xia Siyu was silent for two seconds, and instantly became furious, "You dare to dislike me? You still dislike me? Do you dislike me?" She walked over, grabbed the collar of Bo Yan's shirt, and put him away. He pulled his head over: "The more you dislike it, the more I will smoke you!"
Usually Xia Siyu swayed left and right to avoid his "offensive", but this time, Bo Yan hurriedly shook his head, but was forced to the edge of the bed by the evil forces and kissed happily.
Xia Siyu also imitated the little gangsters in the movie, tidying up his clothes and hooking his chin with his fingers: "Hey, don't cry. Will I be responsible?"