Electro-optical Phantom [Entertainment]

This plate of spicy and spicy mix covers everything she ordered. It is spicy and tangy. The sauce is mixed with a variety of peppers. It is extremely delicious and has a bit of tingling in the tail.

For an actress who wants to manage her figure, the temptation is too great.

Xiaoyuan picked up a piece of lotus root, which was crisp and refreshing, hot and spicy. She couldn't remember the last time she ate this heavy flavor, and she was moved to tears. This is what a fairy chef, the thick sauce is not heavy, neither salty nor light, but also very fragrant.

She squinted her eyes and clamped the second piece. When she was about to bite, she glanced at the reed village diagonally opposite.

After the woman sat at the dinner table, her complexion was a little weird. At this moment, she stared at the yellow fish soup in the bowl, thoughtfully.

Just now, I almost exhausted the words of "coaxing a child" when I was picking up the door.

"President Wei, okay if you come out to eat?"

"Chairman Wei, I also ordered your share, shall we come out to eat together?

"President Wei, do you eat yellow fish soup with fish maw?"

"Eat, eat!"

...

"Don't you eat?" Xiaoyuan asked her.

I don't know if I know Wei Zhuang's "big secret" or if he has experienced the bottom of the previous words. Xiaoyuan's tone towards her is also much more natural, and it sounds quite "no big or small".

Hearing this, Wei Zhuang looked up at her.

Xiaoyuan bit the lotus root slices and blinked, looking innocent, "Are you going to try my spicy sauce?"

Wei Zhuang's expression is a bit weird, and it is hard to imagine a person who usually has no emotions showing such an expression, a bit helpless.

Xiaoyuan thought her appearance was so interesting.

As if the tree branches with cold crescents hung in the past, a little wind finally came, and the moonlight became more charming.

In the end, the woman didn't say anything, and slowly began to eat the porridge.

Xiaoyuan lowered her face and curled her lips with a smile.

No one can resist the comfort of food.

At least Wei Zhuang, who is eating under the warm light now, looks much better than in the house just now, and has eliminated her remoteness a lot. Not to mention, the skill of the private kitchen is too strong, the food is in the stomach, and the troubles are all eliminated.

At this moment, she now feels that everything is no big deal, everything is forgivable.

Xiao Yuan didn't want to intervene between Wei Zhuang and Wei Jiabao, she felt that she did not have the ability and strength to intervene. The relationship between her and her mother is not harmonious, and even her own brother is unable to do so.

It had been raining outside the house, and the two did not talk any more, so they ate each other's food quietly.

After eating, Xiaoyuan really became sleepy. She rubbed her eyes and couldn't hold it any longer. "Mr Wei, I will go back to sleep first."

Wei Zhuang nodded.

When Xiaoyuan entered the house, she sat in the dining room for a while, got up and walked towards the room. At a certain moment, she turned sideways and looked at where they were sitting.

Under the warm light, although the two stools that I had sat on were not connected together, they had a different sense of life than before.

The next day, Xiaoyuan woke up in the sound of rain. She touched her phone in a daze. It was already ten o'clock. When she pressed the button, the curtains opened automatically. The city was full of black rain, just pixel pencils. The next world.

She stretched and lay down lazily for a while without moving. Since "Drunk" hit the air, she has become popular, the schedule is too full, and she hasn't slept in for more than a month.

I only went to bed after three o'clock in the morning, and the bed was too comfortable, and it was leaning against the wall, giving her a sense of security, and she slept particularly satisfied.

She blinked, only then did she wake up-she was here in Weizhuang.

Last night was really ups and downs, and it turned out to be ups and downs.

The moment before they were still ambiguous, the next moment was the Shura Field and the Big Secret, the next moment she almost went home in a thunderstorm, and the next moment she came back and ate a plate of spicy and spicy food.

Ah, that spicy and spicy mix is ​​so delicious!

Although it was a weird and unpredictable night, the supper that I had quietly eaten with Wei Zhuang in the end, now that I think about it, it was a very beautiful end.

Xiaoyuan turned around and rolled on the bed.

A new day, a new beginning.

She got up to rinse her mouth and walked out of the room. The room is quiet, but Wei Village is not there. Go out to work in this weather? The CEO is really not easy to do.

Although it is a new day, it seems that she is about to adjust the mode of getting along with Wei Zhuang. She has no clue at first, and she can breathe a sigh of relief if she does not meet it.

However, I always feel stunned.

When I walked to the dining room, I had breakfast for her.

Whole wheat fig jam sandwich, boiled shrimp, a little scrambled egg. Accompanied by a small plate of berries, and a bottle of milk. Healthy satiety, low fat, enough protein, very suitable for her to eat.

Xiaoyuan ate contentedly. He ate too presumptuously last night and can only have this meal today. Fortunately, the taste is still very good.

She flipped the phone to check the information, picking the important ones--

From Caijuan: The weather is bad today, the work is cancelled, and it will go to tomorrow, but you can't come back too late.

It's still from Caijuan: You are so fun, (smirk), when you come back, I need to know all the details (shrugs and smirk)

Xiaoyuan was speechless and turned over.

From Zou Yirui: Wow, you walked so badly last night, and then ignored me. I still want to watch the finale with you.

Still from Zou Yirui: Are you on the hot search again? Hey hey, come out and show off?

Oh yes, last night’s celebration party was meant to watch the last three episodes.

Xiaoyuan put down the milk and went to the Weibo square about the feedback on the finale of "Drunk":

"It's not unfinished, great, hahaha, Lao Cang deserves to be called a friend of women, a male feminist, and an average straight man author dares to let a woman and a woman love him, but only an extraordinary straight man is willing At the end, it is written that the male protagonist walks alone, and neither of the females chose him. I am so happy to death."

"The most amazing thing is that the screenwriter is also him, and there is no magic change, hahaha!"

"No way, the father of the childhood sweetheart fiancée, his master, is actually his murderer's enemy, and the second daughter who likes him is actually the half-sister of the fiancée. It's too difficult and dead!"

"Look at Ling Yao's single cut! Miss Xiaoyuan killed me! Uuuuuuu!"

...

Xiaoyuan went to see her Weibo-it has exceeded 10 million fans, and her heart is getting a little hairy.

Let's look at Douban's score, nearly 600,000 people commented, 8.9 points. It's very high. Scroll down to read the short comment, the highest one is more than 30,000 likes-I announce that Xiang Xiaoyuan is my most surprising actor this year.

Xiaoyuan couldn't help laughing a few times. After laughing, she suddenly felt a little empty again. She glanced around a few times and was a little discouraged.

After letting go of the phone, she put her cheeks on her hands and took the time to sort out her heart. She doesn't know other actors. She feels that she can observe people, expressions, body language, etc., of course, including herself.

Regardless of various external reasons, personal circumstances-

Wei Zhuang said that she is attracted by herself, but isn't she very attracted to her?

She walked out of the dining room and looked at the room curiously.

After walking through the living room, she saw a winding wooden staircase. She looked up with her probe, there is still a layer on top? The 34th and 35th floors are connected.

Wei Zhuang owns so many layers alone?

Shencheng can be regarded as one of the best places in the country for housing prices, and the place where Weizhuang lives is one of the best places among the best places.

Even a person like Xiaoyuan who doesn't have much idea about money can't help raising his hand. After thinking about it, it's not enough. Then he raised another hand and counted to nine digits, and he couldn't help but be speechless. She will definitely not earn this figure in her life.

Xiaoyuan clicked slightly and walked around the stairs. There was nothing else to do anyway. She took out her mobile phone and opened "Drunk" and let it go, while continuing walking.

Seen from the transparent glass wall outside, the one on the left is the study room.

She stepped in, stunned, with books on three walls, looking up from the floor to the ceiling, and the custom-made movable wooden ladder next to it.

In a mini-library, she felt as if she had jumped into the ocean of knowledge, and her expression could not help being solemn.

In today’s online terminology-I can’t wait to raise my hands and clasp my fists and say "respect!"

She retired in awe, and then walked to the room opposite the study. It was still a glass wall with smoky venetian blinds hanging in it, so she didn't know what this room was, and she felt that the area was very large.

She pushed in. After seeing it clearly, she couldn't speak for a long time.

This is an audio-visual room.

There is a huge projection screen on the wall, which surrounds the video equipment, just like the configuration of a movie theater.

There are various playback settings on the showcase. Xiaoyuan can distinguish cassette cameras, CD players...There are also some instruments, projectors, and others that she can't recognize on the wall.

The other wall is a huge wide display shelf, densely piled.

Xiaoyuan held her breath and walked over, displaying everything about the movie: the information of famous directors (including actors) from all over the world, the collection of masterpieces, various rare interview materials, etc., and she was overwhelmed.

She saw large hard drives, written materials, and some self-engraved CDs.

There are stacks on the cabinet and stacks on the carpet, and there are scattered pens and papers beside...

Slightly messy but with a sense of order, it looks like the owner is still sorting out.

In the middle of the house, there is a leather sofa chaise, which can be used to watch movies comfortably.

There is also a small darkroom at the back, which contains the little-knowledge equipment of Xiaoyuan, which should be the playback system and equipment of some movie backstages.

Wow!

Her mobile phone fell on the carpet without noticing it.

Xiaoyuan yelled twice.

In film and television dramas, actresses will express their surprise by holding their faces and shouting when they see famous luxury goods. Xiaoyuan always thinks that this kind of acting is too exaggerated.

She was wrong.

Oh my god! For the first time, she thought it was great to have money! No, there must be resources. There must be a lot of rare and unavailable materials in the cabinet.

She managed to smooth her breath.

From the unfinished cabinet, from the single-seater leather recliner, Xiaoyuan seemed to be able to see that Wei Zhuang usually spends a lot of time in this room, and she suddenly wondered what Wei Zhuang looked like here.

The 34th floor is more like her private area, and her hobbies are evident.

An indescribable emotion landed on her heart. She experienced Wei Jiabao's troubles last night. She was more able to resonate with Wei Jiabao when she was young, but emotionally, she felt that she could not draw conclusions to Wei Zhuang too soon.

She felt that Wei Zhuang was very far away, and at this moment there was another sense of proximity of "Ah, the same hobby".

Far and near, near and far, unable to see clearly.

It's like a movie that attracts you from the beginning, and you can never guess the plot setting, so you can only follow your inner interest and keep watching.

The outcome has not yet been announced.

Even, maybe the climax of the plot hasn't arrived yet.

Can only continue to watch, continue to explore.

"Are you here?" The familiar voice remembered at the door.

This is the third time Wei Zhuang has said the same thing to her. How did she say a word three times, each time with a different meaning in it?

Xiaoyuan snorted and laughed. Seeing Wei Zhuang's puzzling eyes, she shook her head hurriedly and squeezed a smile, "I thought you were going to work."

"Just finished the video conference." Wei Zhuang said.

"Oh." Xiaoyuan replied.

The two looked at each other, and there was no dialogue for several seconds.

Only the sound of rain outside the window, and thunder.

"Ah, it's raining too much." Xiaoyuan is not afraid of thunder, but also feels a little scary and tinnitus.

"Ok."

"Your cell phone?..." Wei Zhuang pointed to the carpet.

In addition to the sound of thunderstorms, there was also the sound of "Drunk" playing on her phone.

"Oh, cough, yes." Xiaoyuan knelt down and picked up the phone.

"Are you acting in that TV series?" Wei Zhuang asked.

"Yeah," Xiaoyuan slid on the screen and wanted to turn off the video, but there were messages popping up constantly. Before it was too late, she heard her own voice, Ling Yao, to be precise, "Brother Jiang..."

Isn't this the finale?

How come you call so nauseous?

The temperature on Xiaoyuan's face rose, a little embarrassed.

"Let's watch it here." Wei Zhuang passed by her, walked in, and looked for the drama on the video platform, "Drunk Xiaoyao?"

Xiaoyuan watched the opening song appear on the big screen, and the small screen drama turned into a big screen movie, "..."

"Well, I will play Ling Yao." Just in case the boss doesn't remember who he played, Xiaoyuan reminded in a low voice, "Also, Zou Yirui, she played the female one."

Wei Zhuang sat down on the chaise couch, his legs matched naturally, and the ankle-length black skirt passed by in mid-air and cast a glance.

"Zou Yirui is Luanhua's artist." Xiaoyuan felt that the look in his eyes seemed to say, "Who is Zou Yirui?" After finishing speaking, the boss's faint expression didn't even say "Um".

Hey, Comrade Zou Yirui was still talking about how beautiful her boss is, her good friend Shan Balabala and so on, but her boss doesn't even remember her name.

Xiaoyuan smiled a little gleefully.

Her slightly longer hair is **** in a ball head, and her eyes are smiling, and she doesn't apply cosmetics, and she is smart.

Wei Zhuang looked at her with a deep gaze. She said, "Xiaoyuan, come here."

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