Action to Save Little White Flower [Quick Transmigration GL]

Chapter 55: Saving the Little White Flower in the Entertainment Industry

"Go back together?"

Hearing Zhao Xingyue's voice, Shen Qingwei froze for a moment before nodding her head in response.

They lived in a place for a long time, and Shen Qingwei couldn't figure out what she thought when she bought the house in the same community as Zhao Xingyue.

After talking to her manager, she got into Zhao Xingyue's car directly.

When I got out of the building, I found that the night had already enveloped the city unknowingly, and the sky showed a misty dark blue. The sporadic moon and stars were hidden in the clouds and behind the fog, making it hard to see clearly.

Shen Qingwei looked out of the car window——

There are red couplets everywhere, red couplets at the door of the store, red lanterns on the street trees, the atmosphere of the New Year spreads from the previous year to the new year, and lively crowds with smiling faces can be seen everywhere.

"There is a firework show at Jiangbian Square tonight, do you want to see it?"

Zhao Xingyue asked suddenly.

Shen Qingwei smiled, "Okay."

The wheels turned at the next intersection, and the small virtual car logo in the navigation gradually deviated from the originally planned track and merged into the crowd rushing to the riverside square to watch the fireworks.

Wearing masks, the two of them successfully blended into the lively crowd without attracting anyone's attention.

There are really many people who dress like them at this time.

The crowd was crowded, and Shen Qingwei followed Zhao Xingyue step by step, for fear that if she was not careful, the person walking in front would lose sight.

They came a bit late, the first round of fireworks had already been sent to the sky, blooming in the night, colorful sparks hung upside down in the sky, and soon disappeared, the fleeting beauty made countless people marvel.

At the moment when she was in a trance, Zhao Xingyue, who was not far away from her, suddenly disappeared.

The mind of watching the fireworks suddenly disappeared, and she looked around blankly, trying to find the figure of the person she wanted among the crowd of people.

No.

There were many people around her, men and women, old and young, those wearing masks and those not wearing masks. They talked loudly and laughed, but no one was Zhao Xingyue.

Not her, not her, not her...

She pushed through the crowd one after another, and finally had to stand in the crowd and admit the fact that she and Zhao Xingyue were separated.

She murmured: "Ah Yue..."

"Well, I'm here." A hand suddenly grabbed her wrist, Shen Qingwei turned her head in surprise, and found Zhao Xingyue, whom she had been looking for for a long time, standing beside her.

At that moment, a firework rose into the sky and exploded in her eyes, bursting out with extremely bright brilliance.

Zhao Xingyue stared at her.

The moment the two were dispersed by the crowd, she found out and immediately went back to look for someone.

She has the surveillance provided by the underworld, so it is not difficult to find Shen Qingwei, but after Shen Qingwei found out that she was missing, she ran around like a headless chicken, and it took Zhao Xingyue a lot of effort to catch up with her.

Shen Qingwei didn't know what kind of feeling she felt when she found her.

She stood in the crowd, obviously surrounded by people coming and going, but she was so lonely, like a small animal abandoned by the whole world, pitiful and helpless.

At that moment, Zhao Xingyue's heart seemed to be tightly squeezed by a hand, and her breathing stopped for a few seconds.

However, when Shen Qingwei's eyes reflected her figure, and countless feelings that she couldn't understand were burning inside, the tightly squeezed heart was suddenly released, and the blood burst out from the ventricle, spreading throughout her whole body, warming her heart. It's warm, like going back indoors to soak in hot water in the coldest winter.

Joy couldn't stop bursting from Shen Qingwei's heart, "Ah Yue, you are so amazing, you found me."

You found me.

These words inexplicably pleased Zhao Xingyue, she bent her lips, "Well, let's go, let's go to the riverside, where the view is better."

The railing on the river was crowded with people, the two aimed at a vacancy and filled it, holding on to the railing, the night river wind blowing head-on, carrying the winter chill, Shen Qingwei shrank her neck , couldn't stop looking at Zhao Xingyue who was at the side.

She didn't know why she would suddenly invite herself home together, or why she would suddenly bring herself to watch the fireworks show, she didn't even dare to ask herself to confirm whether it was a date or not.

But she still felt happy in her heart.

Even if it's an illusion, even if it's her imagination, for an unrequited lover, every memory of the person he likes is extremely precious.

Zhao Xingyue was thinner than she remembered. At the age of 28, her white and slender fingers became thinner, so that when she pressed on the railing, her knuckles stood out.

Just now, this hand was holding her through the crowd. The temperature on the hand seemed to be still on the skin, and the fingertips were rubbing gently, as if she could feel the warmth of Zhao Xingyue's body.

She raised her head, the dim yellow street lamp cast just the right shadow on her face, her long eyelashes were raised upwards, revealing the bright eyes that were often hidden underneath.

Shen Qingwei has been watched by these eyes countless times.

Noticing her gaze, the eyes that were being greedily watched by her, suddenly the eyelashes trembled slightly, and then turned around, taking her into the eyes.

"what happened?"

Shen Qingwei blinked, her gaze involuntarily followed her eyes across the bridge of her nose, and landed on her open and closed lips.

This is a pair of very thin lips.

Shen Qingwei has seen these lips pressed by her master countless times, and the blood faded and came back again.

"Are you bored?"

Zhao Xingyue's hand shook in front of Shen Qingwei, and the person who had been awakened turned his head away in embarrassment, trying to cover up the thoughts that came out of him at that moment.

She felt that Zhao Xingyue must have seen her distress, because she heard her chuckle.

Another firework went off into the sky.

"Ai Qing," Shen Qingwei still heard what Zhao Xingyue said suddenly, despite the noisy surroundings, "I once owed you a firework, how about paying you back now?"

She was talking about things in the movie.

The queen once promised the military general that when the world is peaceful, he will accompany her to watch a peaceful and prosperous fireworks.

It's a pity that the military commander couldn't wait.

Shen Qingwei turned her head, staring at her queen like a general, and said softly, "Okay."

……

When I got home, the fireworks that were close at Chichi seemed to be still blooming in my eyes.

Tonight's fireworks show is very beautiful. Fireworks of various colors bloomed in the sky for a full four hours, and the fleeting beauty bloomed to the extreme in the sky.

Shen Qingwei's hands were cold, but her heart was warm.

She is all my regrets.

This realization made her subtly happy.

This pleasure lasted until she finished washing and fell asleep.

She had a sweet dream.

In the dream, the general who was killed by the queen came back to life. She was hidden by the queen in a place with beautiful mountains and rivers, and lived the leisurely life she once wanted but never got.

During the Chinese New Year, the empress ordered someone to bring a large box of fireworks, and lit them on the open space in front of the hut. The fireworks flew into the sky, blasting out a brilliant color.

Shen Qingwei woke up and found herself relaxed.

She unexpectedly walked out of the script miraculously.

She looked in the mirror and found that the self in the mirror was completely different from the first two days.

Two days ago, when she looked in the mirror, she always felt that she should wear armor, be persistent, and preferably have a blood-red horse under her body.

But now, the gunpowder and death that she once saw in her eyes have dissipated.

She came out.

She is not a general who died for the queen, she is Shen Qingwei.

Zhao Xingyue didn't need her to die for her either.

Shen Qingwei suddenly understood why Zhao Xingyue took her to watch the fireworks show yesterday.

Sometimes, a role is like an obsession for an actor. The so-called entry into the play is just that the obsession is too deep to extricate himself.

The general has too many regrets in her heart, and she, as the carrier, carries these regrets on her back, so she still can't get out after the filming of the film.

There are not a few people who are crazy about drama. Without Zhao Xingyue, Shen Qingwei doesn't know if she will be the next one.

Since entering the industry, she has not experienced this kind of experience for a long time.

It’s not that she can’t get into the movie when she’s filming other scripts, it’s just that she gets into the movie quickly and leaves the movie quickly. She can disguise herself as another person in a short period of time, and she can also find her true self in the same short period of time. , get out.

Some kind of reason why this kind of trouble happened in filming this time should be attributed to Zhao Xingyue.

If it wasn't her who played the queen, maybe she wouldn't still be unable to come out after filming.

The general's obsession with the queen, and her obsession with Zhao Xingyue, are entangled together, like two vines climbing each other, tightly connected.

It's just that the queen fulfilled the general's obsession, and her obsession... I don't know if someone will help her.

She suddenly thought of the eyes she saw last night, and what she saw in those eyes.

Lying on the mirror, Shen Qingwei stared closely at her pupils, as if she could see the memory of last night again.

Taking a look at Shen Qingwei's state, Zhao Xingyue, who felt that she was finally back to normal, yawned and retracted into the quilt again.

When a person is about to die, she is always very afraid of the cold. Her energy is like water in a bottle. It will be gone when it is drained. She no longer has the ability to get up at 05:30. If she does not have at least ten hours of sleep a day, she will It's hard to guarantee that I won't collapse in front of everyone and go to the hospital to be diagnosed with general failure for no reason.

However, she didn't sleep long when she returned to the cage, and soon the assistant sent the itinerary.

She huddled under the quilt, squinted her eyes, and finally fixed her gaze on the awards ceremony of a film festival in early March.

Golden Phoenix Film Festival.

This is a rather important award in the domestic film industry. It basically belongs to the category that if you win a gold cup, your salary will increase by [-]% next time, so it can be regarded as an important award besides the international awards.

The queen and the general's movies are rushing to catch up with this film festival.

Winning prizes is certain, the only question is winning those prizes.

On the day of the film festival, Yao Fangfang dragged Zhao Xingyue out of bed early, and pushed her sleepy-eyed to get ready for makeup.

Zhao Xingyue concealed it well, and no one realized how rotten the inside was under this glamorous shell.

Sometimes, she herself felt like a walking corpse wearing the body of a dying person.

The two heroines do their styling in the same place, and even the dresses they choose have subtle similarities.

Looking at the pattern on her skirt, a picture unexpectedly broke into Zhao Xingyue's mind. Hearing the familiar sound of high heels, she raised her eyes and squinted her eyes at Shen Qingwei who came out of the fitting room.

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