Goddess, she would rather bend than bend [Entertainment]

Scholars can bear it or not, but they can bear it for money.

Leng Xiang took a shower in his room, washed his hair, dried his hair, gave himself countless psychological hints before going upstairs, and knocked on Jiang Sisi's door with humiliation.

The door was not closed, Leng Xiang thought for a while, then pushed the door open and went in.

Jiang Sisi was taking a bath, the water was splashing in the room, the room was quiet, no one else was there.

The chandelier emits warm yellow light, reflecting the empty living room.

The bathroom was in the bedroom. After a while, the sound of water in the bedroom stopped, and Jiang Sisi came out of the bathroom.

Leng Xiang looked up when she heard the movement, Jiang Sisi leaned against the door of the bedroom and looked at her, smiled at her: "Come in."

The pajamas Jiang Sisi was wearing was the one she was invited by Jiang Sisi to watch a movie at home that day, and she could even recall the fragrance.

She also smelled that fragrance during the day today.

Leng Xiang entered her bedroom and sat on her bed as usual.

Yesterday I applied medicine to Leng Xiang, and the medicine box was still on the bedside table. Jiang Sisi took out the small jar of red ointment and applied the medicine to her first.

Jiang Sisi rolled up her pants, revealing the scar.The original bruises had turned red, and they looked better than yesterday.

Jiang Sisi rubbed the ointment in her hand, and when her warm hand covered her calf, Leng Xiang still remembered how painful it was when she rubbed the injury last night, so she hid aside without any trace, and before Jiang Sisi found out, she put herself Straightforward, as if nothing happened.

Jiang Sisi took her small movements into his eyes and smiled without saying a word.

hiss.

It still hurts.

It seems that the bones are being rubbed by those hands, and only the warm touch of those hands is the most real in the pain.

Jiang Sisi's hands were very hot, maybe it was because she just took a shower, she lowered her brows and lowered her eyes to rub her sores, Leng Xiang didn't speak, and the whole bedroom fell into a deep silence for a while.

It's hard to imagine that the two of them can have such a quiet time.

Jiang Sisi suddenly said: "This afternoon's trending search, do you suspect that I asked someone to do it?"

Leng Xiang raised his head to look at her, but he didn't expect her to mention this matter.

She didn't pay attention to this matter at first.

But Jiang Sisi was right.

Leng Xiang said, "Yes, I really doubt it's you."

Jiang Sisi said, "Why do you suspect me?"

Leng Xiang thought, is there even a need to ask?

Leng Xiang said: "I heard that "Youth Tour" will be released next month?"

Jiang Sisi nodded: "Yes."

"Youth Tour" was released on the second day of the Lunar New Year, a perfect day.

"So I think, you should do something for the box office of "Youth Tour"."

"In terms of movie promotion, it's normal to make trouble and stir up gossip. I can understand how to attract people's attention before the release and what needs to be done. You said that the two of us were at odds, and some time ago You—" Leng Xiang paused for a moment, and then said, "When you said you would give me the role, there was already a wave of hype on Weibo, which gave you an advantage in public opinion. And the news, the public's attention will definitely shift to our crew again, to you, and then to the movie you are about to release, after all—”

Jiang Sisi said: "After all what?"

After all, this kind of reversal script is popular among the public.

As for the impact on Leng Xiang, she is already used to such public opinion attacks, saying that she is playing a big role or something else, so it is not a big deal.

After all, Jiang Sisi was able to dig out Luo Wei's life experience for the role in the movie, so there was nothing she couldn't do.

As for her own little reputation, it was not an important thing at all.

She doesn't care herself, so why should Jiang Sisi care?

and--

Leng Xiang said: "After all, we are indeed at odds, and you are right."

Those two photos were there, and anyone with a discerning eye could tell that they really had a bad relationship.

Jiang Sisi stared at her for a long time, didn't speak for a long time, and finally sighed.

Leng Xiang was baffled by her sigh: "What are you doing?"

I said I don't mind, why are you still sighing?

Jiang Sisi said: "If I'm really at odds with you, what's the point of calling you here in the middle of the night to get medicine?"

Leng Xiang was taken aback.

The wound on her calf has been healed, and the legs of her trousers have been pulled down to cover the wound.

Suddenly, Leng Xiang could clearly feel the pain in his calf. The throbbing pain was not hard to bear, and there was even a slight itchiness.

She moved a little uncomfortably, and suddenly felt that the atmosphere became a little weird.

Didn't they still quarrel last night?

Jiang Sisi said, "I didn't do it."

Leng Xiang looked up at her, a little surprised.

Jiang Sisi smiled softly, and said, "I know you doubt me. In your eyes, I'm a bastard who would do anything for the movie, but it's really not what I did."

"As for Luo Wei's matter, I can't explain it clearly. If you have a chance, you can ask her. Things are not what you imagined."

Leng Xiang looked at her.

Jiang Sisi looked at her for a while, smiled, and said, "You still have to change your habit of leaving after a disagreement."

Leng Xiang remained silent, and turned his head a little awkwardly.

How come this sentence sounds so familiar?

She felt that she should be angry, but instead of feeling angry, she felt strangely comforted.

And for some reason, Leng Xiang always felt that Jiang Sisi's tone had a hint of tenderness and pampering.

Leng Xiang shivered.

Is she crazy or am I crazy?

Jiang Sisi said, "Are your feet okay?"

Leng Xiang was still immersed in his own thoughts and didn't come back to his senses. Seeing that she was silent, Jiang Sisi lowered her eyes and bent down, and rolled up her trousers again.

Leng Xiang's feet were lifted up on the bed, and she suddenly realized: "What are you doing?"

"Look at your feet." Jiang Sisi took off half of her socks, exposing a section of her ankle.

When Leng Xiang was filming in the afternoon, she almost fell because of an injury on her calf. Jiang Sisi watched from behind the camera and felt something was wrong with her, so she hurried over to help her.

I don't know if she sprained her foot.

Leng Xiang stared blankly at her hand covering his ankle, and squeezed it skillfully, a sharp pain swept over him.

"Hiss—" Leng Xiang was caught off guard and cried out in pain.

Jiang Sisi raised her eyes and looked at her from the bottom up: "Does it hurt?"

Leng Xiang nodded: "A little bit."

Jiang Sisi said: "It's a little twisted, wait a minute, and I'll rub it for you again."

Leng Xiang didn't speak, watching Jiang Sisi turn to reach for the medicine box on the bedside table, pick and choose from it, and took out a bottle of medicinal wine.

Jiang Sisi poured a little medicinal wine into her hand, and a strong and irritating smell leaked out, Leng Xiang frowned, Jiang Sisi warmed the medicinal wine in her hand and rubbed it, and covered her ankles again with her hands.

hiss.

This time it really hurts.

I thought it wasn't hurt.

Leng Xiang didn't refuse, and didn't say anything. She still couldn't get over the fact that she thought Jiang Sisi was gentle. She lowered her eyes and watched Jiang Sisi rubbing the wound on her ankle.

Jiang Sisi's technique was very good, and she didn't feel any unnaturalness about holding other people's feet in her arms. Leng Xiang felt a tingling heat coming from her ankle, which even made people feel a little hot , She felt that her face was a little red.

After Jiang Sisi rubbed her ankles, she put her socks back on by the way, and after doing all this, she looked up at her, meeting Leng Xiang's eyes.

Jiang Sisi smiled: "Why are you blushing?"

Leng Xiang pursed her lips, turned her head away, not looking at her: "No."

Jiang Sisi smiled again: "Okay, okay, you're not blushing."

Leng Xiang stared at her, but finally said nothing.

In fact, Leng Xiang is really cute, which is quite to her liking.

Jiang Sisi smiled, took out a set of Blu-ray DVDs and two books from her bag, handed them to Leng Xiang, and said, "You take this."

Leng Xiang took it over.

A set of Blu-ray discs of the "Unlike" trilogy series that Song Limo once starred in, and two books, one is "Love", and the other is "Principles and Discussions of Empathy".

Jiang Sisi said: "Song Limo's series is very classic. I don't know if you have seen it. If you haven't, just watch it."

"You should also go back and read these two books, and write an analysis of the main characters in "Love and Death" for me. By the way, write Su Qing's autobiography, eight thousand words, No. give it to me."

Leng Xiang was a little confused by all these things, and said, "What do you mean?"

"You can understand that this is the homework I left for you." Jiang Sisi said, "I remember that you have received acting training, but after all, you are not from a major, and you have not studied these systematically." Jiang Sisi said, "Today is Wednesday , next Wednesday will still be at this time, come over and show me the part of "Love and Death" that I marked."

Jiang Sisi's eyes fell on the set of DVDs and two books, then turned to look at Leng Xiang, smiled, and said, "I won't force you, it's up to you if you want to come, but—"

Leng Xiang still couldn't recover, hugged the pile of things, and answered subconsciously: "But what?"

Jiang Sisi said: "If you are willing to come, I will be very happy."

Leng Xiang suddenly felt that the pile of things in his hands was astonishingly hot.

Whether you are happy or not has nothing to do with me.

Leng Xiang really wanted to reply like this, but she was silent for a moment, and finally said nothing.

She knew that Jiang Sisi was helping her.

She was sold to Joyo Media after graduating from junior high school. She did not come from a major. Although she has been trained in acting, the training was very rough.

She has been in the entertainment industry for ten years, and when she became popular, she relied on TV dramas. At that time, Excellence Media accepted too many scripts for her. Da Chuan is all kinds of shoddy idol romance dramas.

To be precise, her acting skills are the quality and proficiency produced after accumulating a certain number of scripts. She has a set of acting methods that she has figured out by herself, and she even won an actress, but no one has ever told her that she is wrong. Yes, is not enough.

What if it is not enough?Then you should study, delve into, and improve yourself.

Jiang Sisi gave her such a chance.

The thing in her hand was as heavy as Jiang Sisi's kindness, which made her heart sink.

Why did Jiang Sisi help her for this sake?

Leng Xiang looked up at Jiang Sisi.

Why does she feel happy.

She wanted to ask so much, she opened her mouth, but she still couldn't ask.

It's too ambiguous.

Even though she doesn't have much emotional experience, she can vaguely detect it. Once she asks, she may face a big trouble.

Leng Xiang said: "I will come next week, I will read all these, and I will also analyze the characters—"

She almost bit her own tongue when she said this: "I will also write well."

Leng Xiang was silent for a while, but still asked, "Why are you helping me like this?"

She will never accept unwarranted kindness, other people's kindness is purposeful and profitable.

But one's family of origin determines the foundation of one's character, and she really can't be blamed for that.

It made her feel very uncomfortable.

Jiang Sisi knew her too well, and had already known that she would ask such a question.

She said: "I told you a long time ago that I gave you the role only because you are suitable, and helped you because you need these to better interpret the role of Su Qing, and I am willing to do these, that's all."

The author has something to say: Leng Xiang: Are you trying to pick on me?

Jiang Sisi: I didn't, so don't talk nonsense.