The first time Mei Ye met Deng Wei was on the set of the audition. A brief glance revealed that the man was tall and tall, with gentle and half-covered brows, and a vast starry sky in his eyes.
The second time Mei Ye saw Deng Wei was in a blurry dream. Staring from a distance, a man dressed in white stands with his hands behind his back, his sleeves rising in the wind, dancing gracefully.
"Tell me about your first impression of me!"
"Wow! He's so tall! Wow! His legs are so long!"
"Then what?"
"She's just a clean girl, very good-looking. That's all, otherwise, how can you praise me!"
In the play, she is the most beautiful bird demon in the three worlds, and he is the master of Luofeng Pavilion who can only show his tenderness to one person; outside the play, she is the ghostly Meimei, and he is the gentle brother Wei.
He is as cold as ice to others, but he is as warm as spring to only one person.
We met each other outside the play, fell in love with each other outside the play, and fell in love with each other outside the play.
In a certain month of a certain year, a picture of "Brother Deng holding hands with a beauty" captured by the paparazzi caused a sensation in half of the entertainment industry. Fans fell on their keyboards and burst into tears.
Later, later, on Weibo.
"Waiting for a thousand years, I am alone in the blue waters of the underworld."
Less than two seconds after Deng Wei's Weibo was posted, a bright smiling face immediately appeared in the comment area, and he was then sent to the top floor.
Deng Wei responded with four words under Mei Yebi's smiling face.
"Love you, my wife."
Intention: Deep love for four generations, I will never lose you again in this life