Shadow Bride

Xia Ling's performance in front of the camera is also very comfortable. For her, she has been able to shoot most of the scenes in one shot. Her appearance and temperament are excellent. When facing the camera, she looks like an alluring beauty. Fairy, so beautiful that people forget to breathe. Su Xingyu looked attentively, and didn't notice the passage of time at all.

In two hours, Xia Ling's team finished shooting, but for Su Xingyu it seemed that only a short moment had passed.

Xia Ling replaced the brocade long trench coat used for shooting-this is the most popular style this year, extremely luxurious, and very much in line with her flamboyant characteristics.

She walked up to Su Xingyu, stretched out her slender white hand to hold Su Xingyu's hand, and said with a smile: "Wait for a long time, it's finished! Let's go, let's go to A Kun's bar for a drink!"

Su Xingyu stood up with a smile, and really followed her in the car and drove all the way to a prosperous part of the city.

Arrived in front of a tall building.

Xia Ling directly pressed the elevator on the top floor and led Su Xingyu in.

The top floor is a bar. Su Xingyu once heard that the famous "Moonlight" is one of the most upscale bars in the city.

"It's pretty here," Xia Ling asked the bartender for two glasses of wine, and took her to sit by the rotating glass window, from where she could overlook the night of the city, and the shining lights were like fluorescent lights on the ocean. It spreads everywhere, boundlessly, and fascinates people. "Here," Xia Ling took a sip of wine and gestured with her hands, "It's A Kun's industry, it's Feng Kun, my music producer, it's amazing. His taste is also good, this bar is designed from the decor The wines are all first-rate, Xingyu, I wanted to bring you here when the bar opened two years ago, but unfortunately..."

She said this, her voice lowered.

Su Xingyu knew what she was sorry for, and gently touched her wine glass: "It's a pity that you thought I was burned to death in that fire, right?"

Xia Ling nodded, then raised her twinkling eyes to stare at her: "You are ashamed to say! Why haven't you contacted me for so long! What's the problem?"

Su Xingyu lowered his eyes, gently shook the wine glass in his hand, and sighed for a long time.

"I..." In the soft bar music, she said in a low voice, "I don't want to be found by Lu Shifeng."

"Don't want to be found by Lu Shifeng?" Xia Ling said, quickly understanding, "Your man is indeed a crazy, perverted man!"

These adjectives, as early as four years ago, Xia Ling used to scold Lu Shifeng, and they were really appropriate.

Su Xingyu laughed bitterly, holding up the glass to drink, the edge of the beautiful glass touched her mask lightly, and she suddenly realized that she hadn't taken it off yet.

Xia Ling also noticed, and lifted her chin slightly to signal her mask: "Why are you wearing this all the time?"

Su Xingyu glanced at her, that beautiful face of Qingcheng was as beautiful as a fairy, with delicate lines, small lips and bridge of nose, and even the Creator was jealous of the craftsmanship. But, what about her? Compared with Xia Ling, her current appearance is far from the difference between clouds and mud. They are like people from two worlds.

"Little Aya..."

"Xing Yu, what's the matter?" Xia Ling's voice was very concerned.

Su Xingyu looked at her with clear eyes, sighed softly for a long time, and made a decision.

"Four years ago, it was Zhuang Heng who set the fire. She disfigured me with a lighter." Su Xingyu said.

Xia Ling is her good friend. If there is anyone in this world who can let her show her wounds more relaxedly, then Xia Ling is one.

She didn't worry that Xia Ling would hate or laugh at her at all, the girl's thinking was so simple.

She is worried about another thing. Once she removes the mask on her face, will Xiao Ling be frightened?

After a table, she looked at the beautiful girl who was like a fairy.

The girl was looking at her incredulously, exclaiming: "What?! You are disfigured?! My God, Xingyu..." Her voice trembled, disappearing into the air a little bit, and stood up excitedly. Knocked over the cocktail glass on the table. Her hands trembled and stretched out, seeming to want to uncover Su Xingyu's mask, but hesitantly stopped again, "You..."

"I'm fine, I've been used to it for so many years." Seeing her cautiously, Su Xingyu calmed down.

Xia Ling wanted to cry, "You are so uncomfortable, so you have to comfort me!"

"Okay, okay, I'm not comforting you, I'm really used to it." Su Xingyu smiled helplessly, put his fingers on the edge of his mask, and looked at Xia Ling with a pair of eyes, "Xiao Ling, I want to drink with you. So I will take off the mask. But the face under my mask is really scary. You have to think about it, do you really want to see it? If you don’t want to see it, I don’t drink, and it’s okay to just chat with you."

"I... want to see!" Xia Ling said through gritted teeth.

Not only Su Xingyu wanted to drink with her, she also wanted to drink with Su Xingyu, they are good friends, they should go forward and retreat together if anything happens, she will dislike it if something goes wrong with a good friend's face.

Su Xingyu knew that she would answer this way. In this life, she might have misunderstood many people, but fortunately, she has never missed Xia Ling.

She slowly took off her mask, exposing the ugly scar on half of her face in front of Xia Ling.

There was a flash of pain in Xia Ling's eyes, and then she was angry: "Your face was hurt so terribly by that **** woman?! Xingyu, wait, I have to burn that **** like this too! "

Having said that, he turned around to rush towards the door.

"Xiao Ling!" Su Xingyu quickly grabbed her.

"Don't stop me!" Xia Ling was emotional, and shook her hand hard, "Your face has been ruined by her! How can she be like this, how can she be so excessive! I must burn it back for you!"

"Xiao Ling!" Su Xingyu was frightened and regretted exposing the scars to Xia Ling. She didn't expect Xia Ling's reaction would be so great. At this time, she only had her hands and feet and hugged her firmly, wishing to entangle her with all her strength. , Said, "Listen to me! The trouble you go to her now will only dirty your hands! It's not worth it for that kind of woman! I hate it too, I want revenge, but I have more important things to do Xiaoling, don't be impulsive, don't go now if you really want to help me!"

"She is simply a demon!" Xia Ling still wanted to rush forward, but with little strength.

Su Xingyu knew that she was being moved by herself, and quickly held her firmly and patted her thin back comfortably: "I know, I know..."

Gradually, Xia Ling stopped struggling in her arms, hugged her backhand, and cried: "Xingyu, Xingyu... how could this be..."