Goddess, she would rather bend than bend [Entertainment]

Regarding Xiao Yue, Jiang Sisi felt that there was nothing to say.

Nothing more than a loved one years ago.

It's just that I love her and her heart is all about another person.

A secret love that ended without a cause, if anyone in the crew has ever asked for something, they will most likely be able to count a few names.

To her, Xiao Yue was the one person she couldn't ask for, the only failure in her life, and a hurdle she hadn't crossed for many years.

She clearly knew that even now, she had not crossed this hurdle.

It's not that she has any other thoughts about Xiao Yue, really not.

The scars from that year were too deep to be erased.

She just can't treat the past as if nothing happened.

She couldn't be that calm.

Jiang Sisi frowned: "Why are you telling people this?"

Li Gu Chuan was amused: "You don't want me to mention it to her?"

Jiang Sisi felt that Li Guchuan was really sick sometimes, and he had to dig up what happened so many years ago.

She was a little inexplicably irritable and a little guilty.

Jiang Sisi laughed at herself, why am I so guilty.

Why did you let Leng Xiang know about this?

Why let her know?

Jiang Sisi waved her hand: "No, don't keep telling others about me in the future, do you think people are willing to know? How boring."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Li Guchuan murmured in the back: "I think she is quite willing to know."

It's nothing more than this kind of thing.

The next day, Jiang Sisi announced in the crew's WeChat group that the crew will be on annual vacation starting tomorrow, and will not be filming today. They are all packing up and going home to visit the family.

The whole crew was overjoyed and happy.

Seeing that everyone was happy, Jiang Sisi sent out dozens of red envelopes.

Everyone wishes Long Live Jiang Huang, good health, happy new year and happy new year.

The annual leave starts from the 29th of the Lunar New Year to the sixth day of the new year, and the crew starts work again in the early morning of the seventh day of the seventh day.

The crew was filming in the outer suburbs of city B, and when they returned, they chartered a few cars to take them back to the center of city B.

After Leng Xiang packed his suitcase, he got in the car back.

The house she rented was between the North Third and Fourth Ring Roads, not far from where the crew was filming.

When she got out of the car, she said goodbye to Wang Linlin. Wang Linlin showed her a big smile: "Sister Leng Xiang, I wish you a happy new year first! See you next year!"

Leng Xiang froze for a moment: "Happy New Year."

She added: "See you next year."

Wang Linlin is not a local, and she has to go back to her hometown for the New Year.

There were so many people in the car that it was lively, Leng Xiang glanced at the car window again, and saw Jiang Sisi smiling at her through the window glass.

She opened her mouth, as if to say something.

Probably saying "goodbye".

Jiang Sisi did not come down to see her off.

The car ran away with laughter and car exhaust all the way.

Leng Xiang carried his suitcase, entered the community, and walked to the building he rented.

She opened the door, and there was a smell of dust that hadn't been cleaned for a long time. She hadn't been back for almost two months, and she didn't ask anyone to come over to help clean it.

Leng Xiang threw the suitcase aside, went to the kitchen to find a clean rag, and wiped the sofa.

She threw the rag away, collapsed on the sofa, and did not move.

The whole room was quiet, and she thought about calling a part-time worker to come over to help clean it, but then she thought about it, after all, she is a public figure, and it is always troublesome to reveal her address if she is not careful.

Still have to do it yourself.

But at this moment, she didn't want to move anything, she just wanted to be paralyzed.

Go to sleep first.

Leng Xiang thought so, closed his eyes, and slowly curled himself up.

……

Leng Xiang slept in the dark first, and when he woke up at night, he turned on all the lights in the room, cooked a meal for himself, and started cleaning after the meal, until one o'clock in the morning, then took a shower and washed his hair , put himself down on the bed.

Even after working for a long time and sleeping for a long time in the afternoon, I still can't sleep at night.

She got under the covers, thinking about her New Year's plan.

She has never been younger, if she goes back, Liu Lingshu and her man will have to take off a layer of her skin.

She doesn't need to leave relatives, she doesn't have any friends, and she doesn't need to party, she still has seven full days to do her own things.

Suddenly there was a vibrating sound from WeChat.

Leng Xiang pulled the phone out of the quilt, opened it, and saw that it was Jiang Sisi who sent more than a dozen messages in succession.

Jiang Sisi: This is your homework for winter vacation, please check it carefully.

Jiang Sisi: The chief director of the crew solemnly reminds you that there are tens of millions of Chinese New Year, and the homework is the first. If the homework is not completed, two lines of tears will be started.

Jiang Sisi: Iamwatchingyou.jpg

Leng Xiang: "..."

Leng Xiang gestured his middle finger to the phone angrily.

fuck you.

I only fall in love with her if I have a brain hole, right?

On the third day of the Lunar New Year, Shen Cheng came over.

Shen Cheng carried a few bags of fruits and vegetables and knocked on Leng Xiang's door. After a while, the door opened.

Leng Xiang didn't wash her face or comb her hair when she saw it, and her hair was messy. She squinted her eyes and looked at Shen Cheng for a while, then turned her side to let her in.

Leng Xiang was still wearing pajamas, and there was heating in the room. She stepped on the floor with bare feet, and turned to the kitchen to pour water for her.

As soon as Shen Cheng walked into the living room, he saw that the carpet in the living room was covered with manuscript paper.

Shen Cheng: "..."

What is this stuff?

Leng Xiang remained silent, put a cup into her hand, turned around and sat back on the ground.

It looks like the whole head is full of low pressure air.

Shen Cheng asked her carefully: "What is this?"

Leng Xiang said: "Homework."

Shen Cheng: "Homework?"

Shen Cheng asked strangely: "You still need to do your homework to make a movie?"

Leng Xiang slammed down the pen with a blank expression. After these few days, she has already used up two or three water-based pens.

Leng Xiang sneered and said, "Yeah, someone just didn't want me to have two days of free time, seven days of annual leave, and sent me 48 pages of homework."

Shen Cheng: "..."

This is simply more difficult than when she was in her third year of high school.

Shen Cheng flipped through the manuscript paper and books spread out on the floor.

These books are basically textbooks dedicated to the acting department and notes left by some veterans in the film and television industry. Jiang Sisi assigned her homework and asked for her address. The next day, the same city courier sent the pile of books to her. Door.

Shen Cheng looked through it again and was amazed: "It's not easy to get these books, who cares about you so much?"

Leng Xiang: "..."

She would not admit that she suddenly felt a little happy in her heart.

Seeing that she didn't answer, Shen Cheng didn't care. He changed the subject and said, "Speaking of which, your movie is almost finished, right?"

Leng Xiang was still writing something furiously. Hearing this, he paused the nib of his pen, then lowered his head and continued writing, saying, "It's about the same. After another month of filming, it should be finished."

Shen Cheng counted with her with her fingers: "Then it will be March when you finish filming the movie. The company has resources, which are very good. The schedule is in March. Do you want to try it?"

Leng Xiang didn't lift his head: "Okay, I'll take it."

Shen Cheng originally wanted to say a few more words, but was choked by her words: "You don't even ask what resources are?"

"It doesn't matter what resources it has, as long as it can make money." Leng Xiang said, "The company finally stopped deducting my share, and I want to buy a house earlier when I can earn more. Now the house price has risen."

Leng Xiang gave a "tsk" and said again: "My house back then was less than [-] when I bought it, and it was only [-] when I sold it. Now it's more than [-] to [-], it's really not worth it."

Have awareness.

Shen Cheng nodded and said: "Buy a house early while you are young. I feel that the house price will still rise. If you don't buy it, it will be more than [-]. Then I will pick up the resources for you, and the reward is quite high."

Leng Xiang didn't raise his head: "OK."

Shen Cheng stayed for lunch, the two chatted for a while, and she left.

Leng Xiang continued to bury her head in writing, and before writing for half an hour, she suddenly heard several knocks on the door.

The knocking was so soft that she wouldn't have noticed it if it wasn't so/quiet in the room.

The knock on the door rang a few times and then disappeared again.

Leng Xiang thought it was a wrong knock, and was about to ignore it, when suddenly the knock on the door rang again.

Still very light.

Could it be that Shen Cheng forgot something?

No one else knew her address except Shen Cheng and Jiang Sisi. Could it be Jiang Sisi?

Leng Xiang got up suspiciously and opened the door, and there was a figure that Leng Xiang could never have imagined standing at the door.

She had just seen who was standing at the door, and suddenly changed her face, and closed the door with a "bang".

She pressed her back against the door, gritting her teeth.

Standing outside the door was Liu Lingshu.

Her blood-sucking mother.

Standing outside the door, Liu Lingshu finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that it was Leng Xiang who opened the door, showing a little Leng's smile.

She was born really well, even though she has decayed into this appearance, you can still vaguely see how beautiful she used to be from her eyebrows.

She stretched out a dry and thin hand and continued to knock on the door.

As long as it is confirmed that it is Leng Xiang, the big stone in her heart will fall to the ground.

For Chinese New Year, her husband went out to gamble and lost a sum of money. She really couldn't pay it back. Those loan sharks had to settle their accounts during the Chinese New Year. They had to come to the house to make a fuss almost every day, breaking all the things in the house before they agreed to pay. give up.

If she hadn't seen how old she was, she might have been dragged away and sold.

Only when you have money can you get peace and continue to live your life.

But where did she get the money? After all the calculations, she only has this daughter left.

But Leng Xiang changed her number and address. In such a big city B, she didn't know where to find Leng Xiang, so she guarded the door of Shen Cheng's house day by day, thinking that Shen Cheng would find him one day. Leng Xiang, then she can also follow Leng Xiang to the place where Leng Xiang lives.

She waited for a long time, and finally let her wait.

Although she and Leng Xiang agreed to pay the last bill for her, there is no relationship between them.

But how can it be calculated like this?

She gave birth to her and raised her until she was 15 years old. She should have paid back the money for the family.

Seeing that Leng Xiang would not open the door, Liu Lingshu continued to knock on the door persistently, and the noise became louder and louder.

Liu Lingshu said: "Xiangxiang, I know you can hear me, please open the door, can we have a chat?"

Leng Xiang didn't respond at all.

Liu Lingshu continued: "Xiangxiang, your community seems to be quite high-end, you don't want others to hear it, you open the door, I'll leave after a few words, it will be quick, and I won't delay your business."

Leng Xiang still didn't respond.

Liu Lingshu smiled and said, "Xiangxiang, I heard that you, as actors, value your face more than the sky. You don't want the whole world to know what kind of family you have, do you?"

Leng Xiang almost gritted his teeth.

Of course she could hear, through a thin door, she heard clearly.

Liu Lingshu grasped her weakness precisely and viciously.

The door in front of Liu Lingshu finally opened. Although her daughter didn't even look at her, she was still very happy.

She didn't even come empty handed, with a jar of kimchi in her hand.

Liu Lingshu handed the kimchi jar to Leng Xiang: "Xiangxiang, you have loved this since you were a child, I specially made it for you, do you want to try it?"

Leng Xiang took the jar and threw it outside the door.

The can made a loud "bang" and rolled to the ground.

Leng Xiang leaned against the door, looking down at Liu Lingshu.

Liu Lingshu was half a head shorter than her, wearing a shabby padded jacket, her face was also dirty, and she didn't react at all when someone threw the jar, she was still smiling.

"Xiangxiang..."

Leng Xiang interrupted her fiercely, and said, "Don't call me that."

"If you have something to say, if you have nothing to do, get out of here."