Electro-optical Phantom [Entertainment]

Just now she glanced through the film and television materials in this audition room. Whether the director and actors are not famous in the industry around the world, or they are relatively niche artists with full personality, they play their own TV series in this room, Xiaoyuan Still very stressful.

But when Wei Zhuang's words "Xiaoyuan, come here" came to her ears, her pressure was even greater.

Her tone and the look in her eyes were a bit like last night's sentence-"Will you be with me tonight?"

The chair in the audio-visual room was just the single chaise couch. Xiao Yuan slowly moved over and sat down on the carpet next to the chair.

She had a fever on her cheeks and pretended to be calm. When she sat down, she could feel Wei Zhuang's eyes following her all the time.

After a while, Wei Zhuang asked, "Which episode do you watch?"

A total of 32 episodes, Xiaoyuan dare not ask the boss to accompany her to see the end from the beginning, she believes Wei Zhuang is not interested.

"Well, it's the last episode."

At the end of "Drunk Xiaoyao", although Jiang Xiaoyao did not personally kill his father's enemies, Song Qingshan was still his master and the father of his fiancee Song Yunshan, but Song Qingshan was also severely injured because of his ruin.

Xiaoyuan watched the screen broadcast the last melee, Ling Yao appeared to help Jiang Xiaoyao, the two were two to one, barely able to tie with Song Qingshan.

This drama was filmed earlier. At that time, she was not stuck in the "embracing and parting" literary drama. At that time, she felt that she was "playing" well, smoothly and gracefully, but now the big screen is released, especially In front of Wei Zhuang, she felt a little embarrassed...

She glanced at Wei Zhuang secretly, she looked straight ahead, as if watching.

At that time, they were still in the last period of signing, and Xiaoyuan wanted to play with Wei Zhuang when he was stuck in the show, but she was angry...

Xiaoyuan was distracted. Unconsciously, they also had some memories that could be strung together.

She went to look at Wei Zhuang again, the curtains in the house were all drawn, and the light on the screen was on and off, reflecting the woman's skin, Shengxue, with perfect lines.

So how old is she?

The complexion and facial features should be natural, but they also need to be maintained. How does she maintain it? The facial lines are very tight, and it is really hard to tell that it is bigger than her brother.

Xiaoyuan's gaze moved down, and suddenly, she thought of something. She lowered her head to look at her ankle, and she could see some scabs of blood, one of which seemed to be very deep. She frowned and stretched out her hand involuntarily, carefully Rubbed it.

It seems that the ankle on the left is more serious, I don’t know what about the right one?

Xiaoyuan just wanted to check her other ankle. When Wei Zhuang's leg moved, the hem of her skirt brushed her arm. She raised her head and Wei Zhuang looked at her.

In a moment, Xiaoyuan was pulled up by her, and moved to her knees. Xiaoyuan was unprepared, and when she was caught by her, she sat down in her arms.

I don't know where I put it on the big screen.

But Xiaoyuan was dumbfounded for several seconds before he could react. The air around him was the light fragrance from Wei Zhuang's body.

She was blank in her mind, and she spoke subconsciously, "Your feet..."

"It doesn't matter." The woman said lightly.

"..." Xiaoyuan lay halfway in her arms, neither walking nor not. She first had to look up to see Wei Zhuang's expression, but her heartbeat was gradually rushing, and she suddenly felt that she was lack of courage, so she had to watch the big screen. .

It seemed that the finale was about to come, she couldn't get in at all.

Wei Zhuang held her back, turned his fingers around, and pulled the hair covering her cheeks away, as if the tip of his nose was about to touch her face.

Far away, Xiaoyuan heard a thunder from outside, shaking the sky and the earth, and her heart trembled. It was a fierce heartbeat.

It's also very close, in addition to the heartbeat, she can also breathe her breath.

She knew her face was red again.

Wei Zhuang touched her cheek, lowered his head and gently touched her ear.

The big screen finally reached the final scene.

Jiang Xiaoyao, Song Yunshan and Ling Yao said goodbye to each other one by one.

"What are your plans in the future?" Jiang Xiaoyao's eyes Song Yunshan slipped to Ling Yao's face.

Song Yunshan said quietly: "Daddy is gone, I plan to go back to her hometown with my mother, and we will settle there."

Jiang Xiaoyao glanced at her, wanted to say something, and then stopped.

Song Yunshan didn't look at him, but instead looked at Ling Yao, "I will give you the address and welcome you, after all, you are also mother's flesh and blood."

Ling Yao smiled slightly, "Okay, I will go."

Jiang Xiaoyao asked, "Where are Yao Mei going?"

Ling Yao smiled and said, "I have always wanted to go to the west, maybe I will go to the desert."

Jiang Xiaoyao said, "I want to go to Jiangnan. That's where my parents made their love."

The three people each have a place to go, and they all know this goodbye, and I don't know when they will meet again.

With the sound of horseshoes, Jiang Xiaoyao looked at Song Yunshan's back from a distance, his eyes flashing for a moment, but he quickly let go.

...

Xiaoyuan trembles slightly under her seeming touch. The surround sound in the audio-visual room is too good. She is ticklish and feels embarrassed, "Mr Wei..."

"Well, I'm watching."

In the scene of the finale, the three riders separated in one direction, with long white clouds and Xiaoxiao horseshoes. They were young and beautiful and showed up in front of the camera one by one, each with a heartfelt voice.

"Junior sister, I look forward to the day when we have no grudges. I will always have you in my heart. As long as you give me news, I will fly back to you immediately. Yaomei, I will always bless you."

"Brother, I still have you in my heart, but I don't know how to face you, so let us leave everything to time."

It was Xiaoyuan’s turn, she looked back in the desert scene, her eyes were pulsed, Yingying contained a trace of tears, "Brother Jiang, I know you will never like me, your heart is always the older sister, and I don’t regret loving it. If you play, maybe I will always love you, and I will always remember how you appeared to me that year."

She curled her eyelashes slightly, as if reminiscing for a second or two, then she smiled, put on her veil, and drove away.

The camera zoomed out, and the red dress gradually became a small dot in the desert.

End.

Xiaoyuan didn't expect that, as a second female, the final point of the whole plot was her. She was a little touched, and her eyes became a little sour inexplicably.

After a while, Wei Zhuang hooked up the broken hair that hadn't been combed between her neck. She said, "It's a very good performance."

Xiao Yuan's eyes moved and smiled. In fact, it can only be said that the degree of completion is good, not to the level of "very good", mainly because of the level of her two opponents in the play.

However, she was still very happy to be praised by Wei Zhuang. Her eyebrows were bent and her eyes were bright, because she was leaning against Wei Zhuang, and the neckline was slightly opened, revealing a little shadow of the collarbone.

Before getting public approval, she often checked her name to see if anyone noticed her on the online platform.

After the public relations battle, she was hacked and quickly praised. She was a little frightened and didn't search her name very much. But during this time, she didn't search, and she would inadvertently see her own evaluation.

Last night was the finale of "Drunk", and the final scene of the plot was also her. Xiaoyuan didn't know how to surf the Internet, so naturally he didn't know that he was on the headlines of major platforms.

There are some discussions about her, it is said that she is just like her name, has all kinds of customs, and is very sultry. This is an extremely rare look and temperament in the young Xiaohuadan.

There is a girlish agility and a feminine style. The rare thing is that it is well neutralized. The temptation is not pretentious, it is naturally emanating from the eye movements.

Both men and women kill.

After several hot discussions, please ask her to take on the role of glamorous peerless murderer next time.

After watching the last episode, I don’t want to go to see other things. Xiaoyuan believes that Wei Zhuang actually doesn’t want to watch it, but what is going on in her arms now?

Is it going to be affectionate?

These two words flashed through her mind, and she was shy.

After the screen went dark, the room became darker.

After a moment of silence, Wei Zhuang's voice lingered in her ears, "Can I go back later?"

Xiaoyuan opened her mouth, breathing quickly, and did not answer.

She couldn't see Wei Zhuang's expression clearly, but could only feel the woman's breath brushing her cheeks again, her ears, and her neck itching.

Then the woman's kiss fell on her chin, followed the kiss, the button was also loosened, Wei Zhuang's fingers brushed her clearly, like a dragonfly.

Xiao Yuan's legs began to weaken, and she felt a throbbing feeling of being imprisoned in her arms and unable to move.

She was in a daze, some understanding, some doubts, and even more nervousness.

Suddenly, she felt a sense of vacancy, and after reacting, she realized that Wei Zhuang had picked her up.

Xiaoyuan has never been hugged by a woman. She is about 1.67 meters tall and weighs 45 kilograms. However, it is easy for Wei Zhuang to hold her. She reached over and put her arms around the woman's neck, letting her hug herself... into the room.

The weather outside verified the thunderstorms that the weather forecast said, rumbling loudly, and heavy rain seemed to be sweeping the world below the earth.

The sound of the wind and the thunder and lightning seemed to be the end of the world.

The silk covering her body feels warm to the touch, and there is no light in the room. There are clothes from Xiaoyuan on the floor under the bed. Xiaoyuan opens to look at the woman above her. Her eyes flicker slightly, with a touch of tenderness. .

Her eyes were like sea water under the moonlight, filling her body inch by inch.

Xiaoyuan's cheeks were hot, and sweat buds appeared on the tip of her nose, and a strange feeling of heat rose in her body. At the same time, she was hit by a flustered discomfort.

She endured her heart palpitations and murmured: "I...I didn't have a woman..."

Wei Zhuang's voice was hidden in the darkness, a little lower than usual, "Neither did I."

Her movements are very light, even though her palms and fingertips are soft, it feels like a little spark spreading across her skin.

When Xiaoyuan watched some intimacy movies in the past, she was curious about how the actress performed that kind of cry, soft, like crawling out of the throat, and heard people humming with goose bumps all over.

Now she heard a similar sound made by herself, and at this moment she heard it very clearly, unfamiliar, and she was ashamed to raise her hand to cover her mouth.

The ball head that she had **** just now had been loosened, winding down like water to cover her slender right-angled shoulders.

Wei Zhuang leaned forward, her thin silk shirt pressed against her skin, she pulled away a few strands of hair that had fallen on her, and kissed her from her shoulder, the numbness of her cheeks burning straight to her cheeks. , Xiaoyuan was burnt in a daze, and his heart was about to pop out of his chest.

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