Electro-optical Phantom [Entertainment]

The night quieted down little by little, the moon bud on the top of the pomegranate tree was gone, and the patter of rain hit the leaves with a faint sound.

There are only Xiang Zhishi and Zhu Ehua in the pavilion.

"Your sister is very cute," Zhu Ehuatuo said, "but it seems a little naive."

Her every move, the laid-back tone of her speech, are not like people of her age, she is a woman who has been favored by time.

Xiang Zhishi remembers that Zhu Ehua said with a smile before, "Does a person have to do anything at a certain age? What does it look like? I never pay attention to such words."

"She's still a child." Xiang Zhishi said with a smile, "It looks like an adult, but actually..."

Zhu Ehua glanced at him: "It's not easy to be a brother, right?"

Xiang Zhishi: "I enjoy it."

The two come and go, like old friends. Others like Xiang Xiaoyuan may find it weird, but they can't be more frank and natural.

"You suddenly came to me, but what's the matter?" Zhu Ehua took the initiative to say.

Rain flew in outside the pavilion, and sighed to Zhishi, "I didn't want to bother you..."

"You talk about it." Zhu Ehua smiled lightly.

"May be too embarrassing for you..."

Since she came out of the backyard, Xiaoyuan has been a little confused. She is a young man and a southerner. She doesn't know how to appreciate and adapt to the deep and deep architectural pattern of the courtyard.

The courtyard is as deep as a woman's mind.

Although there were many guests, the lights on the veranda were not too bright. She deliberately avoided crowds of people and walked around quiet places. This courtyard house is well maintained and refurbished, but it can be seen that there are marks of old times in some places.

She walked along the veranda until she reached a quiet railing. Many jujube and persimmon trees were planted in the courtyard, as well as wisteria flowers hanging down. The night breeze was blowing through the cool rain and fog.

Suddenly she didn't want to leave, and she was afraid that her brother could not find her later.

What is the relationship between Teacher Zhu Ehua and his brother?

She was so excited to meet a legend in the industry, she didn't expect her brother to be so familiar with her, and she didn't look like an ordinary friend.

Although Zhu Ehua has lost his shadow, there are still many legends about her, one of which is her rich love history. Some people say that she has been married three times, and some people say that she has never lacked suitors. It doesn't matter if she is a celebrity, a business man, a literary magnate, an unknown person, or any nationality, as long as she likes it.

Xiaoyuan once read a piece of gossip news about her. Her boyfriend was thirty years younger than her. The magazine took photos of them on an island vacation. The man was an unknown foreign model, blond and blue-eyed, wearing only a pair of floral pants. With eight-pack abdominal muscles on the upper body of wheaten color, she is snuggling against her in a swimsuit showing a beautiful figure.

The two gleamed in the sun, very harmonious, and there was no age difference.

Xiao Yuan was up and down, as if someone had knocked on the back of her neck.

Isn't it your brother? No way?

She shook her head violently and almost lost her eardrop. It shouldn't be, but she was a little confused.

Forget it, forget it, don't guess, I'll ask you later.

She thought about it, and unknowingly walked out of the eaves, without the eaves cover, the drizzle fell on her hair, and there was also a circle of mist around the white lantern.

Xiaoyuan sighed quietly.

She can't go on like this anymore, and she can't always let her brother run for her.

She is not young anymore, she can't always hide behind him, and her elder brother will do everything for herself.

No matter what the relationship between Zhu Ehua and his brother is, it is always difficult to owe favors. But is there any way for her to avoid Wei Jiabao and successfully audition for "Drunk and Happy"?

She was really helpless. She raised her head and didn't notice that the dark blue sky and white mist wet her hair.

Suddenly, she smelled a faint smell of smoke.

She turned her head to look for the source.

There seemed to be a woman standing in the porch opposite, with a cigarette between her fingertips, the **** of the cigarette burning, and the light flickering, then she was lifted up, and the woman took a sip.

Xiaoyuan held her breath and condensed, seeing the woman's face clearly, she was taken aback for a moment.

Why is it her again?

She wore a black chiffon cheongsam top, wide body, trousers, a coat over her shoulders, cold porcelain skin, deep pool eyes, and the gaze that looked over was faint.

The whole world seemed to be quiet, the excitement in front and back was isolated, and Xiao Yuan realized that his heartbeat was a little bit faster inexplicably.

She felt a little at a loss. The rain suddenly became bigger and hit her hair. She raised her hand to block it, and stepped back, feeling cold, and couldn't help but sneezed, "Hey~"

This sneeze woke her up, she recovered and hurriedly called out, "Mr. Wei."

We have already offended Wei Jiabao, so we must never offend this great **** again.

Thoughts flew around, secretly murmured, this day and the earth is big, even in Shencheng, how can you encounter events at the same place at the same time when you arrive in Beicheng? If you take care of it, leave as soon as possible, saying that Mr. Wei, you slowly smoke? smoke? I'll go first...

Xiaoyuan was thinking about it, and heard a faint "um".

She was stunned again, and heard Wei Zhuang say: "You are here." Her tone did not fluctuate, as if to say a statement.

Xiaoyuan blinked her lower eyelashes, automatically when she said a question, "Well, brother brought me here."

Wei Zhuang was smoking the cigarette slowly. She didn't say anything about her smoking. She was smoking very beautifully. Her delicate fingers fluttered in the air, pulsing subtle ripples.

Oh. The rain is flying.

Xiaoyuan feels that way. It looks much better than a man smoking, looks very skilled, and doesn't seem to be very keen on it. She later realized that she was using her brain to record her movements, expressions, and postures. Maybe she could use it in acting in the future...

She put aside her face, as if some thought flew past, too fast, she didn't catch it.

Wei Zhuang didn't speak any more, and Xiao Yuan didn't know what to say. When she raised her face, she found that Wei Zhuang seemed to be looking at her all the time.

It looks like a careless look, or is it...

She couldn't tell the look in her eyes.

"President Wei," the words that had been drafted just now made a bend in her heart, and another thought came up.

Who can cure Wei Jiabao?

Who can let her avoid Wei Jiabao?

Isn’t it the only woman in front of me?

For a moment, her heart was throbbing. If there is no draft, it will be like the paper of the photocopier. It will pop up one by one, "Mr. Wei, what do I need to do? Wei Jiabao, sir, will not stop me from taking the play." ?"

There was a little man in his heart screaming: Wow, what did you just say? Are you crazy?

She was very guilty, and her face was hot.

Don't be guilty, hold on. The little man in my heart was yelling.

Xiao Yuanzhi closed his face, looked straight ahead, and put on his most serious and serious expression.

I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid.

In this two-second space, her mental activity reached an unprecedented intensity, and the woman on the opposite side seemed to have no major reaction after listening to her, and the red light between her fingers did not go out.

Wei Zhuang's eyes are deep, which is hard to imagine.

Xiaoyuan almost couldn't hold it anymore. She wanted to count three times, but before she got an answer, she ran away without looking back.

One, two,...

"let me see."

Xiaoyuan doubted her ears, but it was true, she replied.

Very mild words, although her tone is weak, she is not arrogant or pretentious.

Xiaoyuan was very surprised. She did not expect to get such an answer, nor did she expect Wei Zhuang and Wei Jiabao to be completely different. She once criticized others for being crooked melons and cracked dates on a vine.

"Thank Mr. Wei." She thanked.

Wei Zhuang didn't respond to her. She raised her hand and took a cigarette. She looked up at the sky, her profile was perfect as a sculpture. Rain silk lifted her hair up with the wind, revealing a little goose feather white skin.

The rain gradually became denser, hitting the plant leaves with a rustling sound, because the two of them did not speak, it seemed that the sound of the rain became more and more lonely.

Xiaoyuan felt a little stuffy in his chest inexplicably.

The night wind was really cold, her nose was red from the cold, she couldn't help but sneezed again, stomped her feet, and the bricks under her feet were wet from the rain, and she backed away.

Wei Zhuang's gaze floated over and fell on her, Xiao Yuan raised her head, her eyes met again.

To be honest, Xiaoyuan had never seen such a dark so deep, with unpredictable eyes, she was not so afraid now, and she didn't think she was gloomy anymore. It’s just that the two of them don’t talk, just stand, in this misty rainy night, you look at me and I look at you, it’s too subtle and weird.

"Mr. Wei, then I won't disturb you," Xiaoyuan whispered, bending slightly towards her, turning around and walking away lightly, her waist wrapped in a bean-green cheongsam swinging in the air.

She quickly turned into another veranda and disappeared into the night.

Wei Zhuang withdrew his gaze, the smoke was extinguished, and her finger tapped on the railing lightly.

One click, two clicks, three clicks, four clicks...

After a short pause, he knocked again for the fifth time.

After a while, she seemed to have made some decision. She took out her mobile phone to make a call, and her slender hand closed the clothes on her shoulders. She said to the assistant Gao on the phone: "Draw up a contract."

Xiaoyuan walked around and almost got lost, asked the waiter who delivered the wine, and avoided several accostors, and finally saw Xiang Zhishi.

"Brother," she called, and ran towards him.

Xiang Zhishi hugged her, looked at the tip of her red nose, "Let's go, back to the hotel."

After the two got into the car, Xiaoyuan yawned. It was time for her to go to bed. She leaned her head on Xiang Zhishi’s shoulder and rubbed her eyes, "Brother, don’t worry about me, that character If it’s mine, you won’t be able to run.

Don't owe favors to me anymore. She struggled for a while, but still did not ask him about his relationship with Zhu Ehua. The two brothers and sisters have always had a tacit understanding of each other, not asking about each other's feelings.

"You are very open-minded now." Xiang Zhishi rubbed her temples.

"Um...because I'm sleepy," Xiaoyuan yawned again and closed his eyes.

The phrase "I think about it."

What is hidden in the pair of eyes? Is that a little lonely look her illusion? I don't know how Wei Zhuang would "think about it"? I don’t know if I can handle this matter...

However, this time, she wanted to solve the problem by herself.

Xiang Zhishi looked down at her and moved closer to let her sister rest comfortably against him.

The night was as cold as water, and the lights outside the window were feasting, his face reflected in the glass.

"Little Stone, I'm afraid I can't help you with this favor. I haven't seen her for many years," Zhu Ehua said with a smile, and the corners of her mouth drooped a little. "Furthermore, she might hate me so much for fear of being self-defeating. On the contrary, she is right. The little garden is not good."

He frowned slightly and sighed slightly, "...It's always a mother and daughter, so there's nothing to hate or not."

Zhu Ehua glanced at him faintly, and the corners of his mouth rose again, "You are always soft-hearted, and sometimes mothers and daughters have real hatred."

Xiang Zhishi seemed to think of something, his face changed abruptly, and he turned his face and said nothing.

"Furthermore, Wei Jiabao is her son. This son...she doesn't care about it, so naturally I can't bother her.

Zhu Ehua smiled.

"Jiabao is a name." Xiang Zhishi said, "The ability to give him this name proves that Mr. Wei also has expectations of him..."

"Ha, she didn't take it, but Old Man Wei took it."

"She didn't take this son for a day, and I didn't take her for a day. Our grandparents and grandchildren have been together for three generations. We don't care about anyone. We are in peace and the world is peaceful!" Zhu Ehua giggled.

Xiang Zhishi was silent, feeling unspeakable in his heart.

"You, Xiao Shi, can you accompany Xiao Yuan'er for the first time?" Zhu Ehua shaved his face, "You must learn to let go as soon as possible. Live your own life."

"I have come here for most of my life, acted, and understood one thing," she looked at the night sky with a distant voice, "Life is in a hurry, everything is good, good or bad, it's fleeting, you don't need to delve into it."

Xiang Zhishi murmured: "Everything that works is like a dream bubble; if dew is like electricity, you should observe it like this." (taken from "Diamond Sutra")

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