Electro-optical Phantom [Entertainment]

It had just entered winter in Shencheng, and the heating in the residence in Weizhuang hadn't been turned on. There was thunder and rain outside, and the temperature dropped suddenly, but Xiaoyuan felt hot all over.

She was struggling to keep her lips under her breath. She felt that she was strange at the moment, her mind seemed to be spinning, and she felt dizzy.

What is the difference between women and men and women?

Will the intimacy process be different?

She has no direction at all.

She has too little experience in affair, and there is no example to learn from.

She couldn’t even remember her boyfriend’s face in the short-lived relationship she talked about in college. She only remembers that he is introverted, doesn’t talk much, smiles shyly, and even a little melancholy. Her favorite hobby is photography. I often take pictures of her after being together.

They will also hug each other, Xiaoyuan does not reject his closeness. He loves cleanliness, and he has a faint soap scent all year round.

Young and energetic, there will always be times when Xiaoyuan can’t keep it up. Xiaoyuan remembers that time. Both of them were inexperienced and panicked. He made herself very painful. She was too late to get into the state and remembered some things. Good memory, so I started to cry.

He anxiously apologized, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I can't help it when I hear your voice."

Later, the two broke up unhappy.

Since then, he has tried to be with her again and Xiaoyuan always finds excuses to hide.

Later, they separated naturally.

...

So Xiaoyuan doesn’t know that she still has such a side. She passively leaned back to accept the intimacy of the woman above. Wei Zhuang’s movements are very light. It seems that her emotions are not enthusiastic, more like a curious exploration, gentle. The request.

But Xiaoyuan was already a little unbearable, biting her lip, and her eyes became a little hazy.

The woman's warm palm touched her cheek, rubbed the back of Xiaoyuan's hand covering her lips, itching, and took her hand away.

Xiaoyuan panted slightly and looked at Wei Zhuang with quivering eyelashes. From this angle, Wei Zhuang's cold white complexion was half-hidden by soft black hair, like a bright moon hidden behind a cloud.

Look at her silently and ambiguously.

Xiaoyuan suddenly felt a little desire, and she opened her mouth and bit the woman's hand.

As if something happened suddenly, Wei Zhuang's movements stopped, her eyes moved slightly, and a little squishy dark rose appeared, which made her eyebrows vivid, and there was unexpected amorous feelings that had never been seen before.

A thrilling charm.

Under this charm, Xiaoyuan felt that her blood was boiling.

Wei Zhuang didn't say anything, only bowed her head, and her hair was brushing coolly across her chest.

The mist covered Xiaoyuan's eyes, and she only felt that Wei Zhuang's movements were heavier, the strength of her touching and kissing.

She heard her voice of shame, and Wei Zhuang whispered and said vaguely: "Don't bear it."

...

I didn't understand the mystery of women at first, but at that point, everything will come naturally, without a teacher.

The woman's fingers wandered in the soft hinterland, going in and out little by little, continuously, slowly, back and forth...

Xiaoyuan's legs trembled and her consciousness was blurred, giving her an instinctive reaction that she didn't even realize. She felt that she was placed in the sea with gentleness, and the water wave shook slowly all over her.

When the choking wave hit that moment, she sank softly between the beds.

For a long time, her face was sideways, her eyelashes were wet, her face was flushed, and her trembling body was soothed inch by inch by the slightly hot palms.

She opened her eyes when her breath calmed down and met Wei Zhuang's gaze. She was suddenly stunned and too embarrassed. She rolled aside, pulled the quilt and wrapped herself up.

She covered her face in the quilt, nervous and shy, she seemed too noisy just now.

No face to see her.

She tightened the quilt, wrapped herself tighter, and was ashamed to speak at this moment, but her ears unconsciously listened to the sound outside the quilt.

I don't know how long it will take.

The bed moved.

She only heard Wei Zhuang say: "Sleep."

In the next second, Xiaoyuan noticed that the top of the quilt was lightly pressed, and it moved away at the touch of a touch, which was a soothing touch.

Then there seemed to be a little noise, the sound of her walking, Xiaoyuan could not stabilize her heartbeat, nor could she restrain herself, secretly uncovered a corner of the quilt, and watched Wei Zhuang leave the room.

She opened the quilt, screamed, and touched her face with her hand, it was still very hot.

The heart is a little soft, and the body is a little soft. For the first time, I experienced this kind of laziness that was full of emotions and slowly faded away.

The thunder outside stopped and the rain was a lot lighter. After thinking about it for a long time, her eyes dimmed and she fell asleep.

...

Caijuan couldn't get through Xiaoyuan's phone all the time. He didn't know whether to be happy for her, or to be nervous for her, or to worry about her, or to worry about Xiang Zhishi. In the end, he was too busy and had to put aside nothing.

The sky is going to smash the thunder, the sister is going to **** Ji, let her go.

Since Xiaoyuan became popular, there have also been many phone calls to find Caijuan, and the relationship that had been buried in the old days has been revived.

This circle is so realistic and powerful. Caijuan originally thought that her communicative ability had rusted. After more than a month, she found that instead of rusting, she took advantage of this opportunity to polish and shine.

Some came up to make friendships, some came to test their inner relationships, and some came to talk about cooperation,

There are also those who come directly to dig the corner, and they choose to be in this thunderstorm!

Broker Chen of Boyi talked about the weather, what is the weather is too bad, please be careful not to go out, and then talked about where the small garden is.

Cai Juan hummed twice in his heart, when he was out of society on the first day? He inquired about the agent Chen, who brought Lu Jingnian to him before. When Xiaoyuan was filming "The Two or Three of Them", Mr. Chen came to the set once. At that time, Cai Juan wanted to greet him, but Mr. Chen turned his head and left without looking at himself. He held back his anger and did not tell Xiaoyuan. .

Well, well, well, Feng Shui turns around, hum.

Want to pry him into the corner now? Don't even think about it.

He chuckled, "Our Xiaoyuan went to the gym," Cai Juan touched her hair and said in a "bitch" tone: "You also know how busy she is recently. She has to take pictures every day. Ouch, she has to go out every day. , And only rely on this weather to have time to exercise."

Who is like your family Lu Jingnian, who is considered an abandoned son, right? Hide at home every day, eat junk food, get fat, right?

"Hahaha, we are just lucky, yes yes yes, who would have thought that Dao Sun's computer was hacked in the end, alas, I was scared to death, you know, we don't have the money to go to public relations at all? Xiaoyuan has the strength and was greatly favored by the screenwriter. How can we become popular so quickly."

It's all thanks to your friendship. If you don't plant it, it will send us red. Stealing chickens won't lose your rice, right?

"Yes, yes, it's a misunderstanding, "Drunk" can be so well received, thanks to friendship, and Fang Hao is also very good."

Speaking of Fang Hao now, your heart must be aching, right? Hate it?

"Hahaha, yes...no no, we are a small workshop. Yes, we only signed Feiyi recently, which is really embarrassing. Haha. I can't be the master. I have to discuss it with our boss."

Here comes, first test them, talk about them, and then blow the Shiyuan studio, saying that Xiaoyuan is very promising and has better resources in big companies.

Caijuan pouted his lips. Li Feng, under your Boyi banner, is like a mad dog. When he gets crazy, even his own artist guesses how can the garden go.

Also, if our garden is willing, does she want any resources?

Do you know who she is sleeping with now?

Caijuan took a few deep breaths. What he didn't expect was that the other party was squeezed by him so "yin and yang", and he could still insist on talking with him.

He frowned, feeling that things were not simple.

In fact, to be honest, their Shiyuan studio is quite weak now. Xiaoyuan has just become popular, and the business is relatively weak. They can’t keep up for the time being. Now there are big names coming to borrow their outfits. They have already expressed their kindness. This is also OK. Take it slowly, not in a hurry.

It's mainly about the film and television appointment here, what will be the next one? TV series or movies?

If you want to pick up TV dramas, whether you want the same type of costume dramas or consider other dramas, period dramas, or idol dramas. The biggest problem is that it is almost impossible to pick up a drama that is produced on the same level as "Drunk".

So you want to pick up the movie? What kind of movies do you pick up? Commercial film or literary film?

Even if the TV series can be popular, the movie is the higher one. A well-received movie can immediately give the actors a lot of help!

These days, scripts have flown to their studios like snowflakes. There are many, but almost none of them are of high quality.

The main thing is that it is popular, and the popularity is there, but the market is still waiting and watching. Besides, the production of good scripts is rare, and the competition is too great.

Broker Chen even came to wrestle with him, which proved that there would be inside information about a big project on hand.

What they lack in Shiyuan is news.

After the analysis, the cabbage immediately mobilized 120,000 points of energy, concentrating on talking to her, and flattering her with "you come and me" for more than an hour.

He finally got a piece of news successfully.

Huo Bijun, the national male god, actor, and well-known director, this well-known figure in the circle with multiple titles is planning an important project.

A heroine is needed, under 28 years old, and the casting director for this project has not yet finalized an actress.

Of course, Broker Chen couldn't tell him the details of the project, but it was enough.

This is simply a great opportunity.

After he hung up the phone with Mr. Chen, he started to call Xiaoyuan, but did not answer.

Hi, I really reluctant to think about this child Shu.

Cai Juan couldn't hold back her excitement at all, so she sent her a WeChat message.

After sending it out, he went to Xiang Zhishi to discuss it, but after looking around, he found that he didn't know when he was out.

In this weather, when did he go out?

Xiang Zhishi stepped into this private art bar at the end of the thunderstorm.

It was quiet inside, and he was the only guest.

He found a place to sit down, and the bar waiter brought up a glass of wine and pointed to the stage, indicating that it was from that person.

On the stage, a female singer sang Lin Yilian's old song, which happened to be the part of the chorus, "...If the whole world can also give up, at least there is still you worthy of my cherishment, and here you are the miracle of life... …"

The female singer wore a high ponytail and had a delicate face. She looked at him with a little smile on her lips and sang to him, "Maybe the whole world, I can also forget, but I don't want to lose your news..."

Xiang Zhishi listened quietly, but did not touch the glass of wine.

After singing a song, she walked down, wearing rivet leather clothes and jeans, and stepping on a pair of rivet boots. This kind of dress did not match her temperament, but unexpectedly there was a kind of contradictory beauty.

"Why don't you drink?" Yu Qiuse sat across from him.

"Quit." Xiang Zhishi said.

"Oh, I heard that you were sick." Yu Qiuse said lightly, "Is everything all right?"

"Yeah." He nodded.

Yu Qiuse smiled at him again, "I hadn't settled in the country at that time, fortunately you didn't die."

Xiang Zhishi said nothing.

Yu Qiuse smiled sweetly and said, "But it doesn't matter if you die, I will come back to attend your funeral, Brother Shitou."

With that, she picked up the glass in front of Xiang Zhishi, drank it all, waved to the waiter, and immediately had a second glass.

"What do you think of this bar?"

"Very good." Xiang Zhiyi swept around, the decoration was elegant and quiet.

"I bought it and renovated it according to your taste," Yu Qiuse said quietly, "I took the time to get everything here, so it has been two years."

"..." Xiang Zhishi sighed slightly.

"You said that you want to open a bar where you can sing and sing together after get off work and drink and drink with friends."

Xiang Zhishi was silent and said, "I have forgotten that I said this."

"It's been many years. At that time, you were a graduate student. You haven't met your sister yet. You still have your own dreams."

Yu Qiuse said.

He was in the first year of graduate school and she was in the first year of high school. She had poor homework and hated studying. Both parents were abroad. The aunt in China was a professor at Xiang Zhishi's college, and she asked Xiang Zhishi to make up lessons for her.

She fell in love with him at first sight.

So there is a reason to take the high score.

Yu Qiuse drank another big glass of wine, "I wrote you a drawer of love letters, and finally got the courage to give you the last thought. You said that after I was admitted to college, you would stay with me."

"We have so many common hobbies, we all love to listen to songs, we all love to sing, ha ha, a few years ago, when I came back from abroad, you wrote the song for me when I debuted, do you know?"

"I know."

"You like autumn, so I gave myself this name. The season we were together was autumn. Although it was only a short year, it was indeed a beautiful autumn."

She drank another glass of wine, "You said that when your sister realizes her dream, you will come to me, but I waited and waited, you never came to me."

"A few years earlier, I flew back and forth, and lived in China for a few months every year, not in Shanghai, but in Beicheng. It was easy to find."

"I read the entertainment news, but I haven't seen Xiang Xiaoyuan's name. I guess it might not be the time yet. I'm afraid I won't be able to wait."

"May," Xiang Zhishi called her English name, "Aren't you married?"

"Well, you know," Yu Qiuse took out a cigarette, smoked a cigarette, and the smoke filled her face. "After you broke up with me, I went to the United States and received this psychotherapy all the time. It was too painful for me. Want someone to love me."

"As long as you are happy." Xiang Zhishi said.

Yu Qiuse looked at him for a while, and suddenly smiled, "You have no conscience. After hearing me get married, you are so happy, and naturally you forget your promise to me."

"I can't help you," he said slowly.

Yu Qiuse laughed, suddenly grabbed the wine glass and threw it over, "...It's not that easy!"

Outside the window, the night was dead and the lights were shining. Xiang Zhishi sat in the back seat of the car, pressing the handkerchief on his forehead, his brows and eyes were dim.

...

I don't know how long I slept, but when I woke up, it was a faint calmness.

It took Xiaoyuan a minute to remember what happened before going to bed. She went to find the phone to check the time. The phone should have been in the audio-visual room, but she saw it on the bedside table.

This discovery made her mood jump twice, she slowed down, and it was already 5:30 in the evening.

There were several missed calls on the mobile phone, and the WeChat account was even more exploded by Caijuan. It's late anyway, and I'm not in a hurry to reply.

She turned over and sat up, and as soon as the quilt fell off, she responded and covered it, picked up her pajamas and half-covered it into the bathroom.

The hot water in the shower room sprinkled, and the hot mist filled her. Standing underneath, she couldn't help but look at herself, feeling a strange feeling that she couldn't tell.

There was her breath in her body.

She was dumbfounded for a while before she slowly rinsed.

After washing, she went to the closet to pick out clothes, and then she was stunned. This closet was not like the style that Gao Tezhu had prepared for her before. She was surprised that there was no one living in this 34th floor except Weizhuang.

She chose a simple black shirt and black trousers. The trousers were too long and rolled up. She also picked a long beige windbreaker to put on, and then went out.

In the living room, Wei Zhuang was sitting reading a book. Hearing the sound, he looked up.

Xiaoyuan's cheeks are a little hot, "I have to go back."

Wei Zhuang's eyes swam around her, and stopped at her trousers, her snow-white feet sticking out.

"The shoes are on the cabinet behind you."

Xiaoyuan turned her head and saw two big boxes. The box above was shoes. She opened it and saw that they were a pair of white casual shoes with socks.

The other box must be the clothes for myself.

Xiaoyuan paused, her face became even hotter, and she couldn't take off after wearing it. She could only bite the bullet and sit down and put on her shoes.

"Then I have to go," she whispered.

Looking up, his eyes collided with her again.

Wei Zhuang nodded and put the book aside.

The toe of Xiaoyuan's shoes moved, and she did not take a step. She lowered her face, not knowing what she was expecting, knowing that Wei Zhuang's skirt appeared under her eyes.

"..."

"..."

"The driver is waiting for you in the garage."

"Oh."

The room fell silent again.

Only her hands shook wildly.

Xiaoyuan sighed helplessly, the subtle atmosphere was interrupted, she raised her eyes, "Then...I'm leaving." Wei Zhuang looked at her, Xiaoyuan blushed under this gaze, and she turned and walked towards the door. .

What's going on, how can you feel a little bit of reluctance? A lot of work is waiting.

She walked to the door and stopped again.

I don't know when the next time I meet?

It's a bit reluctant to just leave.

A bold thought bounced out, too bold, her hands shook, and she held her breath.

Turning around, running, resisting the scorching earlobe of flames, when she reached Wei Zhuang, she stood on tiptoe and pressed towards the woman.

I was too anxious and nervous, and instead of kissing, I bumped into each other's faces.

Xiaoyuan almost couldn't stand firmly, opened her eyes in consternation in disbelief, and when she recovered, she didn't dare to look at Wei Zhuang's expression, let out a shameless cry, turned her head and ran away.

The door slammed shut.

Silence was restored in the room.

Wei Zhuang stood in place, and the light reflected her tall and graceful figure on the carpet. Her expression was a little unpredictable. She looked at the direction of the door, and then her eyebrows moved slightly, and her slender fingers stroked her hit chin. ...

At night in Shencheng after the thunderstorm, the slightly cold air was faintly filled with water vapor. Xiaoyuan lowered the window of the car and took a shallow breath.

The sky was washed in black, the stars were hard to see in the city, and the traffic on both sides of the road roared past.

Xiaoyuan eased from her unpredictable mood and checked the information Cai Juan gave her.

—— Come back soon, there is a movie to be auditioned, the production is great! ! !

——Wow! The script is so exciting, it's Huo Junbi's! Actor! Great director! He Sanjin's second ex-husband! You know? Oh my God, I'm going to faint!

Xiaoyuan smiled, as expected to be a cabbage, and he was the only one who did not forget to make up the side gossip while telling the positive information.

She put away her mobile phone and looked at the scenery outside the car window. She remembered that the night she went to watch "Choice", she couldn't get good movie resources, all the way out was blocked, and everything she did at that time It's a ruin and no hope.

After watching the movie, she burst into tears on the bus, trying to not let herself despair for her love, for the affirmative praise, and looking forward to her life from despair.

It seemed to have happened yesterday, but it was so far away.

But now there are countless beautiful things waiting for her, there are movies that I love, and there are unforgettable people.

When I went back that day, Xiaoyuan fell asleep holding the script. She had a dream. She dreamed of walking into a forest. First, she heard the rustling insects, and countless fireflies fluttered from the grass and circled around. She is all over.

Gradually flew to the sky and turned into luxuriant stars in the sky.

She closed her eyes and smiled sweetly in her sleep.