The apex of the actress

"Son? Jin?" Seeing her appearance, Shen Xiwen patted her shoulder lightly.

Song Zijin turned his head when he heard the words, as if he had taken a reassurance when he saw Shen Xiwen, he quickly took his hands away from his face, straightened his legs, and lay flat on the bed.

Shen Xiwen was amused by her, and covered her with a quilt: "Scared?"

"Who's scared? I'm not that kind of cowardly person." Song Zijin turned over and turned his back to Shen Xiwen.

Shen Xiwen lay down next to her, and turned sideways, facing Song Zijin face to face: "But I'm a little scared, can you get closer to me?"

Song Zijin moved towards her in a panic: "Then, for the sake of teaching me how to cook today, I will try to protect you for the whole night."

"Okay." Shen Xiwen hugged her into his arms, and did not expose her.

Song Zijin wasn't afraid at all now, and leaned quietly in her arms, and soon, the two fell into a sweet dream together.

Although their daily lives are the same, they are not boring at all.

During the day, when Shen Xiwen was busy with his own affairs, Song Zijin stayed at home alone and read the script. When Shen Xiwen came back, the two of them cooked together again.

Shen Xiwen would occasionally teach Song Zijin some knowledge about acting.

"In this world, there is no best acting, because no matter what kind of emotion, when you stay out of it and try to express it with acting, it is a failed performance. The best acting is to enter the play, when you become that People, your gestures are that person."

Song Zijin seemed to understand but half understood: "So, do I want to make myself Ye Liangnian?"

"Well, you want to be her, but you have to get out in time. It's hard to get into the scene, and it's also hard to get out." She knew that it was too difficult for Song Zijin to say this now, so she patted her on the shoulder and said, "No need Be in a hurry, take your time."

Song Zijin frowned, looking at the script in his hand.

Ye Liangnian in the book is a low self-esteem and introverted girl. Her parents divorced when she was a child, she was beaten by her stepmother, and when she was older, she was sent to other people's homes to live with others. She suffered school violence, and she finally got away from this unpleasant memory by relying on her good academic performance. She met Song Jiaqi who warmed her up in a small mountain village, but in the end she committed suicide due to some external factors.

She has been kind all her life, but it is also sad.

According to the background of the story in the book, the same sex is not blessed, so no matter how deeply she and Song Jiaqi love each other, they cannot have the chance to be together.

Song Zijin's life experience is completely different from Ye Liangnian's. They have two completely different personalities and two different lives.

She felt sorry for the love in the story, Ye Liangnian and Song Jiaqi, and she was very afraid that she would fail this role.

"You, why did you choose this script?" Song Zijin looked at Shen Xiwen, not understanding what she was thinking, they were clearly in a happy age, and their marriage could also be freely combined.

Shen Xiwen looked at her without blinking, with an inseparable sadness in his eyes: "You have to know that not everyone in this world is happy, there are always people with sad lives, and there are people who love the wrong era, let's not forget about it first." Let's talk about what happened to Ye Liangnian's family, just say, if they could have same-sex love back then, do you think she would have died?"

"No." Song Zijin suddenly felt sore in his heart, "If she could fall in love at that time, then in her next life, with Song Jiaqi, she will definitely live happily."

She suddenly understood Ye Liangnian a little bit, a child with an unfortunate family who was abused since childhood, her life has always been gloomy, but one day, she suddenly met a person who gave her light.

She immediately fell in love with this man.

But her low self-esteem and unrecognized love made her shrink back countless times.

There are countless straws in her life, each bundle, each one, is added to her little by little until she is exhausted.

She finally had to give up the person she liked to pursue the freedom of the soul.

Before she knew it, her eye sockets were already stained with tears. Shen Xiwen sighed, wiped her with a tissue, and then took out a contract from her bag.

"One year, sign it!"

Song Zijin picked up the pen and wrote down his name without looking at the content.

In order to ease her current mood, Shen Xiwen jokingly said, "Aren't you afraid I'll sell you?"

Song Zijin glanced at her: "If you don't dare, your aunt will beat you to death."

It's strange to say that her own mother doesn't like her at all, but treats Shen Xiwen as a treasure, and Shen Xiwen's mother doesn't like Shen Xiwen, but treats her as a treasure.

She always felt that the two must have held the wrong child.

Shen Xiwen shook her head and smiled, and had to admit that Song Zijin's words made sense.

She turned to ask a serious question: "About the agent and assistant, do you have a favorite candidate or do you want me to help you choose?"

Song Zijin turned the pen casually, casually: "Huanhuan and Ji Yueyue are fine."

The work of a broker is much more professional than that of an assistant. Shen Xiwen didn't agree with picking a little girl who didn't know anything to do it, but after thinking about it, Chen Huan was a clever girl. In other words, when the time comes, let Ji Yao take more care, and she will help Song Zijin control some work, and there should be no problem.

"Then get in touch first, we'll join the team in two days." Shen Xiwen told her.

"Didn't it mean June? How come it's so fast?" Song Zijin stayed at home all day and hadn't paid attention to the date for a long time. It wasn't until Shen Xiwen turned on the phone and pointed to the screen at her that she realized it.

It turned out to be May 29th.

It turned out that she and Shen Xiwen got along so quickly.

Nervously and excitedly, she first sent a message to Chen Huan: "Are you going to be my manager?"

Chen Huan was playing a game. The shooter he was playing was cut to death by the enemy fighters who had been squatting in the grass as soon as he got out of the tower. He was very upset at the moment.

But after seeing Song Zijin's news, he was immediately happy, and quickly replied, "Yes, I want to come", as if he was afraid that Song Zijin would go back on his word.

After asking Chen Huan, Song Zijin sent another message to Ji Yueyue: "Sister Ji, do you want to be my assistant?"

She knew that Ji Yueyue was a little afraid of her, so she didn't force her. If Ji Yueyue really disagreed, she would ask Shen Xiwen to find someone else for her.

Since Ji Yueyue went to the airport to pick up Song Zijin last time, she has been resting at home with pay.

Her boss said that she will be assigned to Song Zijin in the future. Since she will be more tired, she is very considerate and considerate to let her pick her feet at home with her salary.

So now, if she wants to, she has to be willing, and if she doesn't want to, she has to be willing, and she can't run away, so she can only answer: "Boss, I will definitely come."

Song Zijin didn't reply to the message, got up and went to the room to pack the clothes, Shen Xiwen followed her and reminded her.

"Don't bring a skirt, there are many mosquitoes on the mountain, and it's not convenient to wear a skirt."

Song Zijin looked at the short-sleeved shorts and short skirts in a closet, and silently folded his leather jacket and pants.

When Shen Xiwen saw the clothes, the corners of her mouth twitched, and she quickly hung the clothes in the closet for her.

"Let's go buy a few more sets later."

Song Zijin touched the equally heavy bags on both sides of his trousers, put his hands behind his back silently, and coughed twice: "There is nothing wrong with my clothes..."

She has no money herself, so she is too embarrassed to spend Shen Xiwen's money all the time.

Shen Xiwen thought she said that because she had no money, and couldn't help smiling: "I don't mind lending you the money first."

In order for Song Zijin to feel at ease about accepting this love, she added, "But a little interest will be charged."

"That's fine! I'll pay you back when I earn money." Song Zijin stopped arguing with her, and it's not like she couldn't afford the interest.

At that time, she always thought that the interest was money, but later when someone's lips touched hers, she realized that it was a kiss.