He Muchen looked at Wang Yong speechlessly. He was afraid that Wang Yong had added too much incense to the matchmaker, confused him, and arranged for his wife to be given to someone else.
"No need, my wife and I are doing fine, we don't need the matchmaker to change to a thicker one."
"Better safe than sorry, right? What if..."
"Shut up. If you have nothing else to do, go back to your own place. Don't stay here with me."
When Zhou Rui came out, he heard He Muchen muttering something about the Matchmaker changing to a thicker one. Puzzled, he walked to He Muchen's side, wrapped his arms around his neck from behind, and looked at He Muchen's profile, asking:
"Honey, what were you talking about with actor Wang about the Matchmaker changing to a thicker one? What is that?"
Before He Muchen could explain to Zhou Rui, Wang Yong interrupted, "Isn't our crew given a day off tomorrow?"
"I'll have Mu Chen accompany me to the nearby Yue Lao Temple tomorrow, to donate some incense money to Yue Lao so he can give you two a thicker red thread, making your relationship sweeter and sweeter."
"But Mu Chen doesn't seem willing."
He Muchen glared fiercely at Wang Yong. This guy Wang Yong could spout any nonsense, like saying he didn't want to.
When Zhou Rui heard Wang Yong say that He Muchen was unwilling to become more and more affectionate with her, she pouted and said with a wronged look, "Honey, why aren't you willing to become more and more affectionate with me?"
"Have you realized I'm not good anymore? If you don't like me anymore, just tell me, and I can turn around and leave you immediately."
Zhou Rui knew in his heart that He Muchen would not let him leave him, but he felt a little disappointed when he heard others say that He Muchen was unwilling to let their relationship become sweeter.
He Muchen stood up from his chair and hugged Zhou Rui tightly from behind, explaining in a flustered manner, "Wife, I didn't mean that. It was actor Wang who was talking nonsense. He wants us to accompany him to the Temple of the Matchmaker tomorrow to pray for his marriage."
“I didn’t want to go, that’s why he’s spouting nonsense. My exact words to him are not what he said.”
"I am..."
"Let's go with him tomorrow. I also want to ask the God of Love to let me stay with you forever."
Zhou Rui stared at He Muchen with his pitiful eyes, trying to get him to agree to go together.
Looking at his adorable wife in his arms as she confessed her love, He Muchen couldn't resist leaning down and kissing her. "Okay~"
"Ahem... You two really don't treat me like an outsider. Since you've agreed to come with me tomorrow, I'll be going now. You two continue."
After Wang Yong finished speaking, he turned to leave, but then remembered what he wanted to say and turned back.
He walked up to the two people who were cuddling together and kindly reminded them.
"Mu Chen, we need to turn on the machine in ten minutes. It would be best to shorten that... time."
He Muchen glared at him fiercely and cursed him, saying that he didn't seem like the kind of person who could resolve things in ten minutes.
"roll..."
Wang Yong scratched the back of his head and laughed, "I was just trying to be helpful, so that the assistant director wouldn't see you two completely naked when he comes to call you. It would be so embarrassing."
"Get out..." This time, not only He Muchen told him to get out, but Zhou Rui also told him to get out.
"You two are really something, telling people to get lost is so coordinated. Fine, get lost then, I'll get lost right now."
"Oh right, there are less than ten minutes left."
"roll..."
Wang Yong quickly slipped out of their sight, afraid that if he kept nagging, the couple wouldn't accompany him to the Matchmaker Temple the next day.
After Wang Yong left, He Muchen continued to explain to Zhou Rui, fearing that Zhou Rui might have some misunderstanding about him, so it was better to explain.
“Honey, I really didn’t say I didn’t want our relationship to grow sweeter. I was just afraid that if I went, the God of Love might accidentally give my wife to someone else when he reconnected us, so I refused him.”
Zhou Rui chuckled and rubbed He Muchen's cheeks, "My husband is so cute, there's no such thing as a matchmaker in this world, it's just a beautiful wish between people."
Even if you find a match at the Temple of the Matchmaker, both parties should cherish their relationship.
"My wife just said she's going to the Temple of the Old Man Under the Moon to pray for a red thread that will bind me together for life."
"Of course I'm saying this to you, and I'm doing it to show you, because I want you to be mine for life."
He Muchen leaned down and kissed Zhou Rui, "Wife, you don't need to do it for me. I belong to you in this life, and I will belong to you in the next life, and I will belong to you in the life after that."
"Men's words are deceitful. I believe you can belong to me in this life, but I also believe you can control your heart and not fall for others in the next life."
"Even if you don't fall for anyone else, will you find me in your next life? You're clearly just trying to fool me..."
He Muchen stared intently at him, his eyes filled with him. "I will definitely find you in my next life, not only in the next life, but in the life after that."
Zhou Rui looked at He Muchen, who was talking nonsense, with a puzzled expression. He Muchen looked at Zhou Rui, who didn't believe him, and patted his head.
"Honey, have you forgotten? You have a special body fragrance, a sweet scent."
Zhou Rui was puzzled as to why he couldn't smell the sweet scent on his body that he had mentioned. He wondered how his dog-like nose could smell it and was very curious about it.
"Let's not talk about the next life or the life after that. Let's make this life as secure as possible."
"Yes, whatever my wife says goes." He Muchen smiled and kissed his cheek.
His wife wanted to spend her whole life with him, and he was so happy that he couldn't even finish filming a crying scene that afternoon, having to do several takes...
The director was getting a little impatient and asked Ho Mo-chen to think of painful things so he could express his crying scene.
When the director asked He Muchen to think about painful things, it seemed that he didn't have any painful things, except for the two years when Zhou Rui left him.
The thought of Zhou Rui leaving him filled him with inexplicable sadness, instantly transforming his smiling face into a sorrowful one.
The director said into the walkie-talkie, "Yes, Mu Chen, that's the kind of sadness, continue..."
He Muchen felt immense pain at the thought of Zhou Rui leaving him, and a tear slid down his cheek.
The director exclaimed that this was exactly the kind of crying scene he wanted for the male lead.
Although he already had the scene he wanted, he wanted to see how Ho Mo-chen would act next, so he didn't call "cut" yet.
Zhou Rui watched He Muchen's performance on camera from behind the director, seeing his face full of sorrow, as if he had lost the one he loved.
What had suddenly occurred to him that made him so melancholy? Could it be...?
When I suddenly left him, was he also this sad?
Looking at He Muchen's sad face, Zhou Rui felt a pang of heartache and tears welled up in his eyes.
Wang Yong, who was sitting to the side, was startled when he saw Zhou Rui crying. He blurted out, "Mu Chen's wife, are you sure you don't go that far? Your husband is just acting out a crying scene, and you're acting like a husband following suit?"
Zhou Rui wiped away her tears, "Mind your own business. My husband acted so well, it was so moving."
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