If Affectionate Unequal [Hollywood]

"Well, it stands to reason that she should show her face more at the awards ceremony for her newly completed film. She won several outpost awards, but she didn't attend them. Someone took them for her, so that the public would think she was young. Exuberant, too proud, not conducive to the eventual Oscar nomination..."

Angie was silent for a long time.

Another day, Anji suddenly came to him and took out his mobile phone, "I want to find an email address, but some phone records in the mobile phone are missing, maybe it was when Vivienne and the others were playing...or other reasons , I can’t find it anyway, is there any way?”

Mark brought it over. He is very good at the principles of this kind of electronic products. After repairing it, Angie also found the information. When she saw the mailbox, her expression shook slightly. Mark looked at her, quickly pointed his fingers on the phone screen, and then paused. For a few seconds, then lightly.

She suddenly froze, "Why... is it blank?"

Mark looked, but there wasn't a single email in it.He asked, "There should be something in it? Or did my mother enter the wrong email address?"

"The account number and password are correct." She looked puzzled, "Why..."

"It shouldn't be..." Angie murmured.

Mark couldn't bear it and said: "Mom, don't worry, you go to rest first, and I'll help you take a look. I have news for you."

He copied the email account and password, ran it on the computer, and worked for a while.

Finally found the root cause.

Emails appeared on the screen one by one.

Mark tried to open one of them.

"I like you so much, I want to see you every day, and I am very happy when I think of you."

Is this an email or a text message?Mark couldn't help his curiosity.

"You look good in black. I like you so much! I like you so much!"

"I love how we met there, how about we watch a movie together next time?"

Mark swiped quickly, and there were a lot of mail, densely packed.

He randomly clicked on another one.

"Did you never pay attention to this mailbox at all?"

Mark paused for a moment, then clicked on another letter, "It turned out to be my wishful thinking all the time. Yes, I confessed it first, saying that she doesn't need to do anything. I understand the reason, but why is it so painful... ..."

Did "you" become "she"?

"Doesn't she know my birthday? Does she never want to know me..."

Mark knew he couldn't watch anymore, so he called Angie over.

"The account number and password are correct, and the email inside was deleted by the person who posted it..."

Angie looked at the emails on the screen, was speechless for a few seconds, and then whispered, "...Deleted?"

Mark knew it wasn't asking him, so he didn't answer, but asked softly, "Mom, do you want to see it?"

Angie was silent, and reached for the laptop.

Mark watched her go to another room, and he sighed.

He slept at home that night, and when he woke up in the middle of the night, he seemed to have the feeling to go downstairs to find Angie.

The bright lights in the room were all turned off, only the faint light of the laptop screen flickered, and An Jiku sat where he was.

From Mark's point of view, the black shawl on her body almost merged with the darkness, thick and indulging, a kind of completely breathless sadness.

"Mom, mom?" He approached slowly and called her very lightly.

Angie didn't look up.

Mark walked to her side gently and sat down. He clearly saw the tear stains on her cheeks, and also clearly saw the lines on her face that were more tired and sad than ever.

He didn't ask anything, and didn't say anything else, he just silently put his arms around her shoulders, and hugged his mother tenderly, just like how many years ago, she hugged him when he was young.

Mark's heart was full of tenderness and sorrow, and he was a little moved in the sorrow.

His mom is really in love, which is great.

A few days later, Mark had a talk with Helen. He cared about Angie, but he was a man and her son, so he might not be able to understand the softest emotions in her heart.But Helen is her old friend and confidant for many years, and she is also a woman, so there may be a way.

Helen was not as capable as Mark imagined, and she and Nancy no longer had any contact. She tried to call Nancy, and the two went back and forth from the weather to Trump's unreliable tweets. After going around for a long time, I managed to find out from her that Ai'er was also very uncomfortable, and it even affected my work.

Helen asked, "Is there anything we can do?"

But Nancy said: "You know this is a process, this is their process, we belong to external forces, if we interfere rashly, I'm not sure..."

Helen: "I know, but..."

But I care about my old friend, I love my old friend, I feel sorry for her, and I feel sorry for them.

Helen didn't need to say much, and Nancy was also silent over there.

Nancy finally had to let out a faint sigh.

They are all well-measured people, and in fact, they don't do much, they can only pick a place for them to meet according to the itinerary of Angie and Ai Er.

The timing is very accurate.

Elle just finished the interview, and Angie and Helen were actually going to meet a producer, and Helen brought them here.

As soon as Nancy followed Elle into the elevator, Helen and Angie came in behind.

Nancy and Helen stood in front of them tacitly, and pressed the elevator to stop.The two looked at each other and then looked at the elevator door as if nothing had happened.

The elevator door is actually a glass door, so the reactions of the two behind cannot be hidden.

This move was caught off guard.

At least Ai Er was stunned for a long time, but Angie just glanced at Nancy and Helen in surprise, and then looked away.

Aier has lost some weight, her hair has reached her shoulders, and because she is going to be on the show, her makeup is light but delicate, her eyes are big and clear, like an angel.

She lowered her eyes, and Angie kept staring at her with her face sideways.

They did not speak, did not talk.

The atmosphere began to condense, and gradually, it became thicker and thicker.

Helen coughed lightly and asked Nancy, "The weather is nice, huh?"

Nancy shrugged. "This place has always been like this."

Helen paused, and Nancy immediately answered, "I really want to take a vacation."

Helen appreciated it, "Isn't it busy recently?"

Nancy thought it might be a good idea to talk about it, but elevators can't last very long, which is a really bad idea, how did she think then.

He said, "I'm so busy, running around..."

Helen thought oh my god, is this kind of conversation going to continue?I don't know anything about Nancy.

On the surface, he seemed to be listening.

At this moment, Anji said, "Does your leg still hurt?"

Helen and Nancy stopped abruptly, and Qiqi became a mute robot.

"...It doesn't hurt anymore." Ai'er raised her head, with a soft smile on her face, "Is Vivienne okay too?"

"Well. She's fine." Angie gazed at her, her body slightly closer to hers.

Elle was silent, but she remained still.From the beginning to the present, she has not looked back at Angie, not even a glance.They stood side by side, not far away, and their hands could almost touch each other's hands, as long as they hooked their little fingers lightly.

Nancy and Helen could not express their opinions, they could not speak, they could only watch.

Even they, who are bystanders, can see that today's situation is not what it used to be.The deep love is only in their hearts, and those who care and don't care on the surface have now switched places.

Aier stared ahead and said softly to Nancy, "Let's go."

Nancy coughed lightly, and Elle said again, "Nancy, we have other things to do."

Nancy laughed, "Yes, yes, this elevator is really..."

She pressed the button, the elevator resumed, and they walked to the first floor.

Helen glanced at Anji, but Anji didn't make a sound, but just looked at Ai'er.

As soon as the elevator door opened, they reached the first floor, and there were more people walking around here.

Elle turned to Angie and said, "Then I'll go first."

One of Nancy and Helen looked to the left and the other to the right, without looking at Angie's expression.

After a few seconds, I heard Angie say: "Okay."

It couldn't be more embarrassing.

"Goodbye." Ai Er finished, turned and left first.

Nancy nodded towards Helen, and followed her.

Helen walked to Angie's side and looked at El's back with her.After a while, he turned to look at Anji.

Angie's deep eyes were full of sadness, but it wasn't all sadness.

She couldn't understand it for a while.

And Anji just quietly, for a long time, looked at the back of her leaving.

Seems to be the end.

It seems to be another beginning.