What about the rival?

The last play, finally.After the performance, you will be free.

On the gorgeous set, Deng Yimeng kept using this sentence to encourage herself when she squatted in the corner and memorized her lines.

This scene lost a lot of tension due to the lack of Xiao Che on one side being turned into the Hulun Buir Grassland.But she was still in a panic.After all, she glanced at Da Wan...

He laid his left leg on his right leg leisurely, gently kneaded his ankle, noticed her scorching gaze, and looked at her with a half-smile: "?"

Deng Yimeng turned her head quickly and continued the little monk's chanting.

Sitting on the queen's throne, the aura of the whole person changed accordingly.

There are only two sets of clothes along the way, one blue and one white, and the plain little Shui Rong, once entering the palace, immediately becomes dignified and full of jewels.The bright yellow clothing forcibly set off the whole person to a certain degree of maturity.

But the addition of wealth and wealth did not make her smile, the delicacies in front of her were too much to swallow, and she had no time to appreciate the singing and dancing that was almost like a demon.

Everyone above the main hall noticed that she had been staring at the two people who escorted her back with an indescribably lingering look in their eyes.

The female prime minister and the other two assistant ministers looked at each other.

When she stood up and announced that Mrs. Wang had a candidate in mind, no one was surprised.

Their shock had to wait until the queen said, "Senior sister, don't leave me, stay here, this country, and Rong'er, are all yours." Only then did they erupt properly.

The crowd was in an uproar.

Deng Yimeng hooked Da Wan's neck, and got so close to her, with tears in her eyes, she repeated that sentence, "I'm yours, I'm yours."

The eldest lady was of course startled for a moment.But after all, she is a lady of everyone, and she has to keep her face unchanged and have good self-cultivation before Mount Tai collapses.She stroked her junior sister's hair, "Of course you are mine, you are my good junior sister. This will never change."

The fiery eyes dimmed bit by bit, but she naturally couldn't give up immediately, she kept shaking her head, "Don't leave me, Senior Sister. Don't. I don't want to."

"I won't leave you." Huangfu Huixin conjured a little Yun out of thin air from his sleeve, "Qingyun will always be with you. If you miss your master, play a song, and I will come to see you when I hear it. "

This is a heavy commitment.

Shui Rong's tearful eyes couldn't see clearly the musical instrument he took over.He just solemnly held it in the palm of his hand, and gradually stuck it to his chest.

Immediately burst into laughter, like a child who has been coaxed when he wants candy.

But she will never summon the senior sister, she doesn't want her to run around.This is forever.

"OK!" Guo Lin applauded over there.

Deng Yimeng squatted on the ground sobbing, crying so hard that she couldn't stop the car, she became more and more ferocious, close to fainting.

The whole group was blindfolded.

Jiang Siwan was in a daze and went back to that crying little thing the day they first met in the dormitory.The solution is the same, walk over and pick her up from the ground, and carry her to a place away from the crowd.He said coldly, "If you cry again, throw it away."

"Sister Wan. I'm done." Deng Yimeng almost burst into tears, "I'm done. I'm so happy."

Happy?Da Wan frowned, "Crying when you're happy?"

"Crying with joy." Deng Yimeng finally stopped the car, and suddenly felt extremely ashamed, "I, I, I lost my composure."

Jiang Siwan was expressionless.

"You, don't do this." Deng Yimeng blushed and jumped off the ground, "When I was young, I would cry for two hours if I cut off my long hair. Because I kept it for so long, I couldn't bear it. This is my first time filming. Suddenly It's over. Feeling bad."

Da Wan's complexion finally looked better.Put her down gently.Then he pinched her paw with his left hand and shook it twice, "Do you want to play?"

"Don't. Stop it." Deng Yimeng wiped away the tears on her face, "Sister Wan's health is important. And I have to go back to school." Yesterday, Perak Beibei called and said that Professor Hu had found out It made her miss school, so she calmed down earlier and went back to be beaten.

"So eager to learn?" Jiang Siwan smiled slightly, "What a child."

"Children are only playful." Deng Yimeng countered, "I am mature."

Jiang Si let out a sneer.

In fact, I can't tolerate them staying.

Guo Lin is a serious Capricorn, and he doesn't recognize his relatives when he works.

In order to continue filming the next scene, he dragged all the people who wanted to go to the airport to the airport.

——When we came up, in order to allow everyone to adapt gradually, there was a buffer, so we took the self-driving route.

Now that he is leaving, it is like an arrow to return home, and he handed over the props and all the facilities to a few small drivers to drag them back.

The main creative team boarded the return flight comfortably.

When Deng Yimeng was packing things in the room, she was a little excited and a little scared, and said to Da Wan dawdly: "Sister Wan, this is my first time flying."

"En." Jiang Siwan looked at her tenderly.

"It's the first time with you." Deng Yimeng smiled.

There is a kind of skin in the world, which is called forgetting the pain when the scar is healed.

Jiang Siwan sat there indifferently, with a half-smile and no words.

Obviously without any blame or words, Deng Yimeng's calf still trembled tremblingly.He stammered an apology, "Sister Wan, yes, I'm sorry. I was just making a harmless joke. Just ignore me..."

Dawan drank tea calmly, and asked after a long while, "Are you kidding me?"

If you struggle with it for too long, it won't look like a joke at all.Deng Yimeng hurriedly changed the subject, picked up the iPad beside the bed, "Sister Wan, this, can you lend it to me on the plane."

Jiang Siwan nodded, "It's up to you. I'll catch up on sleep."

While sitting obediently in the hotel lobby waiting for the bus, Deng Yimeng shook her head and searched for a question that had been held in her mind for a long time.Recently, she used her trivial time to watch two or three movies, and completed the homework that Li Beibei helped pass on.

But what Teacher Cheng said about "pulling the film", she still felt that she was not very good at it.In the first semester of freshman year, there were too many screenwriting theories, and occasionally everyone would pile up clips.There are not many notebooks taught by Zhenger Bajing to write.

Type "pull film" in the search bar to see if there are any relevant resources for reference.I don't know what metaphysics, but the first thing that popped up was a post titled "Can you recommend any good pull-up movies, the recent drama shortage".

Deng Yimeng held the tablet and frowned, not knowing whether to click in or not.

Pull the film.

It's a movie about girls and girls falling in love.

So exciting.

Maybe it will open the door to a new world.

She cautiously clicked in.

The recommendation on the first floor is the landlord's favorite.

"Adele's Life", also known as "Blue Near Infinite Warmth".

Recommended words: "Blooming flowers return to Tumi.. This line in the synopsis has been well written, no need to say much. Life is layered like the earth's crust. Adele makes a last-ditch attempt to match Emma's Life is on the sidelines, that blue figure, in the crowd talking and laughing, wandered around but couldn't find a place to put himself..."

It sounds so artistic.

And sad?

Jiang Siwan wore sunglasses and a light blue denim jacket over a white T-shirt. She came out of the bathroom, walked up to her, and snapped her fingers, "What are you doing?"

Deng Yimeng woke up with a start, quickly hid the iPad, and sneered: "No." Looking up, seeing the faint smile on the goddess' face, she realized that Da Wan actually wanted to go home.

Although she is always called elder sister, she is just a little girl considering her age.

"Go home. Sister Wan." Deng Yimeng stood up, grinned, and held the handle of the suitcase.

Everything about the voyage made Deng Yimeng feel fresh.But in order not to look like a little country bumpkin who has never been to the city, she still tried her best to restrain herself, used her inexperienced acting skills, and imitated Da Wan's calm and breezy appearance. During the five-hour flight, she maintained a The image of the top assistant in the entertainment industry did not embarrass Da Wan.

Maybe this is the reason. After landing, Director Guo asked everyone to go home to rest. When Manager Xiao asked for directions, Da Wan asked her to follow her back to her home.

Deng Yimeng expressed that he wanted to go back to the dormitory, and raised his hand to brighten his small bag: "I brought a souvenir for my roommate."

Jiang Siwan was puzzled.I was inseparable from her all day long, and I saw her dumbfounded, and I didn't know when she sneaked out to buy gifts for others.He sneered and said, "Are you afraid that I will steal yours?"

Deng Yimeng smiled awkwardly: "They are all cheap bracelets, small combs made of ox horns and so on. They can't catch Miss Wan's eyes. It's just my little care. The roommates won't dislike it."

Jiang Siwan nodded, and raised her hand to look at her watch, "It's [-]:[-] now, even if you take a taxi back to school from here, it will take an hour. Can you catch up with the gate control at [-] o'clock?" She said looking down at her figure, There was a hint of contempt in his eyes.It means look at your short legs.

Deng Yimeng exploded immediately, "My legs are not short! I have a golden ratio of three to seven!"

"Oh. The golden ratio." Jiang Siwan repeated, nodding thoughtfully.

"..." Deng Yimeng stood where she was, neither leaving nor staying.

It seems childish to just run away like that.

"I'd be scared by myself." Da Wan acted like a baby.

It's a pity that his face is still so bland and stern, except for the slightest warmth in his eyes.

Deng Yimeng groaned twice, looked left and right, not knowing what to do.

In the end, Deng Yimeng couldn't help herself.

The two of them still both returned to Dawan's mansion.

Seeing the familiar living room furnishings, Deng Yimeng felt a hell of a sense of belonging at home.

Da Wan almost dropped her things and went to take a bath.

Not to mention, Da Wan also has a strong cleanliness.

In the hotel, the bathtub was never used once, it was all the shower.I soaked it when I got home.

Since they left, the cleaning staff must have come to clean up regularly.It only took Deng Yimeng more than ten minutes to clean the house, sitting in the living room bored.

Suddenly there was a ding in my mind - I can watch a movie.

What are you looking at.

Just... Adele.whee.

Read the beginning.Adele is so sad.Classes are really annoying.Also analyze the novel.

Oh, I was accosted by the little brother on the bus.

The bathroom door creaked open.Jiang Siwan came out with a mask on.Said to her: "Go and wash."

Deng Yimeng agreed, took her pajamas, and went into the bathroom.Before leaving, I didn't forget to pause the movie and switch back to the desktop.

She also took a bath today.There is a kind of comfort that every pore is penetrated.

When she came out wearing a small skirt, Miss Wan was no longer downstairs.

Deng Yimeng went up holding the tablet.If Da Wan is still awake, heat her a cup of milk.But Da Wan not only turned off the lights, there was no movement in the room at all.She called softly: "Sister Wan?"

no answer.

She backed out quietly.Going back to my own room next door, happily, I plan to continue watching movies.

... something is wrong.

Deng Yimeng glanced at the progress bar.

She didn't see that far.

She only watched it for a few minutes.

--So.

Miss Wan saw it.

This was originally her thing.Of course she can use it.

Deng Yimeng happily clicked the progress bar back to its original position.

But, why does this movie get more and more wrong the more I watch it.

Say, what about a good literary film?

The beautiful and intense h-scene of two young ladies across the screen...

Deng Yimeng blushed, her scalp went numb, and she threw the iPad out.

The intention was to throw it across the bed.Out of sight, out of mind.

Unexpectedly, I used too much force all of a sudden.Just threw it out.It fell to the ground with a snap.I don't know if the screen is cracked or not.

She slipped out of bed, picked up the pitiful little tablet, and apologized: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have thrown you away." She turned it over and looked, fortunately.

What should I do.

She hugged the small tablet into her arms.Face buried in the quilt.I am so ashamed.

The heart is screaming silently.

Sister Wan, listen to my explanation.

I'm really, really, not that kind of person QAQ

——Deng Yimeng is not a little slut who hides to watch porn in the middle of the night!