To the goddess + side story

Chen Ling didn't have a show in the afternoon, so we just walked around the city a few times. She wanted to take pictures of everything that was interesting and interesting. I followed her and bought a lot of things. I went back to the hotel after eating local specialties at night.

Because Chen Ling is a small character, the crew only arranged a room for her, and I stayed with her by the way. On the way back to the hotel, I ran into Qian Lefan in the elevator.

Before the elevator door closed, Chen Ling was still talking and laughing to me, but the moment Qian Lefan came in, she immediately became dumb, said hello to Qian Lefan, and stood beside me without daring to speak.

I rolled my eyes at her and laughed at her for being cowardly. When I looked down, I saw Qian Lefan was holding a bag in his hand, and the name of a certain pharmacy was on the bag.

On the 7th floor, she said goodbye and left. The moment the elevator door closed, Chen Ling poked me and said, "Look, a goddess is a goddess, even the aura of the assistant is different." Looking at me, you looked at your virtue, and added: "Have you really been with Roy?"

I gave a light grace, if it was normal, I would definitely bicker with her, but now, my heart is not here.

After returning to the room, we took showers. When the water was boiling, I asked Chen Ling, did Roy feel uncomfortable during filming today?

Chen Ling slapped her face vigorously, which made me worry that she would leave a slap mark on her face. Women always like to treat themselves like this, including me. Every time I slapped the lotion, I felt that I was slapping myself. She said: "No, it's pretty good."

Maybe I was thinking too much.

But I was still absent-minded while sitting on the bed, and the screen of my phone slid back and forth, not knowing what I was doing. Suddenly it vibrated, and I was so scared that I immediately opened WeChat.

It was from Roy.

"Come to my room" was written under "I passed your friend verification request, now we can start chatting" more than ten days ago

There are no punctuation marks and no expressions, just sending these four very meaningful words made me panic and uneasy.

I stared at those four words for a long time, clicked edit and immediately exited, wondering if Roy would see the other party typing.

"Do you know Roy's room number?"

Chen Ling touched her face with another milk, pursed her lips and said, "I'll find out for you earlier, 7015, why are you looking for her?"

I lifted the quilt and said yes.

Chen Ling giggled and said, "Go ahead, go ahead, when filming today, I told her that we have nothing to do with each other, we are just ordinary friends, let me help."

I paused and answered her, "For your sister."

On the way there, I was thinking, why did I come down? Looking at the house number 7015, I thought, it’s too late to go back now.

But the action of reaching out and knocking on the door is really not my heart, well, I admit that I am a person who doesn't agree with what I say.

It was Qian Lefan who opened the door, and when she saw me coming in, she smiled and said, "Miss Xue is here."

I nodded and said, "Hello."

Every time we meet, I don’t want to be what I want. The picture in my mind just now is that Roy is sitting on the sofa with some sickness, drinking a certain medicine, and then saying, you are here, I’m not feeling well, I need comfort.

Uh, well, she doesn't say that kind of thing, what she would say is, boil me water, wash my clothes, keep the voice down, I want to sleep.

But Roy in front of him looked very healthy, eating an apple in his hand, and reading a script in casual clothes.

Qian Lefan reached out and asked me to sit on the sofa. During the whole process, Roy didn't look at me directly, but just turned over a page of the script and said, "Tell her about it."

Qian Lefan said to me, "I'm going back to the company tomorrow, and there's something urgent there, so Roy is here as your temporary assistant." She smiled and patted me on the shoulder: "It's a rare opportunity, Chen Ling Don't worry, I'll find someone else."

me?

Qian Lefan actually took out a piece of paper and put it in front of me: "This is Roy's habit I wrote down, take a quick look and write it down."

She smiled openly, making me a little unfamiliar with her, "Don't you really want to be Roy's assistant?"

She was very gentle when she said this, but I had the illusion that she was licking my hairs.

After she finished speaking, she stood up without giving me a chance to refuse, and left the room as if she had retired, closing the door behind her.

Ever since, there were only two of us left in the room.

This is the fourth time we have met alone after four years, and my unpromising heart beats faster than I am used to.

She closed the script and put it on the table, and suddenly asked me: "Have you read this novel?"

I said, "I saw it."

I think she asked this to test my dedication, so I might as well give her an 800-word post-reading review, and analyze her role by the way, so I said: "This novel is about two..."

She interrupted me: "Needless to say."

I shut up instantly, but saw the bag of medicine that Qian Lefan bought just now on the table.

I asked, "Are you sick?"

Roy followed my gaze and looked over, but replied, "Do you care about me?"

I said grace: "I'm your assistant now, I should." Then I asked again: "What's wrong?"

She didn't answer me, but stood up directly and said, "I'm going to take a shower." Then she disappeared from my sight.