What about the rival?

Just like teachers leading students are divided into good students and bad students, artists in the hands of managers are often divided into high-profile monsters and low-key and trouble-free ones.

This day, Liu Tian and Quan Ying met each other on a narrow road. They are both the hottest gold brokers in the current circle. Although most of the time they are rivals, but most of the time they are friends who cherish each other. Speaking of this point, they both have deep resentment.

——There are those who can jump high, don't hone their acting skills well, and cause oolong incidents every now and then, and involve the agent to clean up the aftermath.

"But there is also Dawan who is so low-key that it makes people feel distressed. If it were a certain company, there would be a xx director to make an appointment, and the city would be full of trouble, and half of the people in the circle would be dragged and trampled." Liu Tian pulled Quan Ying Go to the roadside wine shop for a drink, drink slowly while shaking your head and sighing.

Quan Ying drank two cups with a smile, put down the cup and said: "Sister, aren't you also teasing me? By criticizing others to show that you are out of the mud. But I agree with you, Dawan's temperament is really good. It’s easy to suffer. No matter how actors rely on their works to speak, their sense of presence still needs to be persevering.”

"That's not necessarily the case. Anyway, this drama will definitely be good." Liu Tian clasped his hands together, looking forward to it, "At that time, there will be another wave of publicity, and the fans will love her even more." Sighing, "It can't be helped, my child is not enlightened, As a manager, you can only think more about her."

Quan Ying smiled, and poured another glass of wine for Liu Tian, ​​"Sister Tian, ​​I don't think Da Wan is low-key, she just doesn't care too much about the publicity of her work - as soon as the work is released, the audience will see it .I guess she thinks so."

"You seem to know her very well." Liu Tian winked, "She has always been my artist."

"Yeah, after all, I've had a crush on her for so many years." Quan Ying said generously, "Just wait until someone and something she cares about appears. Look at her, is she low-key by nature or something else."

Liu Tian hissed.

At the same time, at the dinner table of a certain restaurant.

Deng Yimeng blushed when she was asked, "Of course I will miss you. But..."

"But?" Jiang Siwan frowned slightly.There is actually a twist to this kind of question, Deng Yimeng's limp temperament is what she is most obsessed with.Like waking up in the morning and putting your arms around her neck and saying "don't leave me".For example, no matter where she is, her eyes are always with undisguised blazing, chasing her in the crowd, and when she seems to look back inadvertently, she immediately blushes and avoids it, pretending that "they are not watching." you".Another example is the two little paws holding her tightly while sleeping. Although it caused some troubles such as inconvenience in turning over, it was very sweet.

Deng Yimeng's free and easy way of letting go made her feel a little uncomfortable in her heart.

"Of course I will miss you very much. But I hope Miss Wan can make great achievements." Deng Yimeng tilted her head and thought for a while, "I hope I bring you good luck."

This logic is also easy to understand.Jiang Siwan no longer criticized and forced her.Originally, he wanted to leave, so he couldn't beat him back instead.Sighing, the waiter just happened to deliver the meal, reached out to take the plate for her, and cut the steak inside.

"Dessert is chocolate cake." Jiang Siwan used a knife and fork while raising her charming eyes to look at her, "Is there any problem?"

Deng Yimeng is a person who is offline every day, like a child who can't concentrate, and has to remind her from time to time.

"Very good." Deng Yimeng smiled, "I like all the sweet ones."

Infected by her smile, Jiang Siwan lowered her eyes and said slowly: "Eat so much. Go to my place tonight."

Deng Yimeng's body reacted faster than his mind, and his face turned red rapidly.There were other reasons before, so there was no that.The weather is bright and clear today, which is a good time for romance.Going to Miss Wan's place, what will happen is self-evident.Deng Yimeng touched his left chest, jumping wildly.Gudu swallowed.

Jiang Siwan cut it for her, and when she handed the plate back to her, she saw that Deng Yimeng looked like she had just been fished out of the sunset, she said "huh?" What is Moe thinking?"

"No, it's nothing." Deng Yimeng took the cup and gurgled water.

Jiang Siwan coughed softly: "You can go to my place to exercise and maintain a good appearance. This is the basic quality of an actor."

Deng Yimeng let out an "oh" and lowered her head, blaming herself in the bottom of her heart.I don't know what event was used as an opportunity to make myself become more and more dirty.I can associate impure things with everything I hear.Unknowingly, I began to drink away my worries.

Although the red wine was opened and the waiter also poured wine for the two of them, Jiang Siwan couldn't drink it because she had to drive.Deng Yimeng took the cup at hand, and when Da Wan stopped her, she had already drank most of the cup.

"Drink well." Deng Yimeng glanced suspiciously at the wine in the glass, "It's a pity that Sister Wan can't drink it."

Jiang Siwan rubbed her forehead, "Deng Yimeng, be careful of stamina."

After the meal, the two armed themselves and went into the elevator. Deng Yimeng wiped his sweat carefully, grabbed Dawan's arm, and luckily said, "It's okay, I didn't feel my heart beating faster, and my mind is still clear."

Jiang Siwan nodded: "That's good."

But the two still overestimated Deng Yimeng's resistance.

When I got back to Da Wan's house, when the wheels rolled over the wooden bridge under the shadow of the trees, Deng Yimeng was already so hot that she began to undress in the car, took off her coat, folded it, and hugged her, wearing only a short sweater , under which are pencil pants, showing straight legs, and stomping there shouting "so hot", Jiang Siwan took a moment to glance at her, and continued to concentrate on driving.

After parking the car, Da Wan almost coaxed her to carry her down.

After finally reaching the house and turning on the light at the porch, Jiang Siwan asked, "Mengmeng, go wash your face, okay?"

Deng Yimeng looked drunk, stood on tiptoe and hugged the girl who was a head taller than her, raised her face and asked, "Do you think I'm drunk? I'm not drunk, I'm not drunk."

"I made you drunk again." Jiang Siwan frowned, "It's my fault."

"It doesn't matter." Deng Yimeng seemed to be whispering, "I drink to strengthen my courage, and to do embarrassing things to Sister Wan."

Jiang Si sneered and pinched her nose, "You, straighten your tongue before you speak."

Deng Yimeng pouted: "Help me straighten. Please, please."

Jiang Siwan pinched her chin, lowered her head and kissed her, "Okay."

Deng Yimeng closed her eyes and smiled like a little fox trying to trick her, she tiptoed to bite her earlobe, "Sister Wan, let's do that."

Jiang Siwan couldn't laugh or cry, molesting a drunk child was indeed out of style, but Deng Yimeng's face was flushed like an apple, with a light white and red fragrance, so people couldn't help but tease her, so she put her nose on the tip of her nose and smiled and asked, "Which one?"

"Fit together." Deng Yimeng was drunk, and said with her tongue out, there was no impurity in her pair of crystal black pupils, as if she was discussing an irrelevant weather issue with someone.

Jiang Siwan bit her lower lip and suppressed her laughter. She closed her eyes for a long while and said softly, "Okay, I'll listen to you, but you have to clean up first."

Deng Yimeng nodded in agreement, and he came up to kiss her again, and gnawed the wife's oral liquid on her face.In the end, he went limp and fell asleep in her arms.

Jiang Siwan seemed to have the ability to be calm from her mother's womb, but today she suddenly collapsed, holding her little nose and taking a deep breath while facing the sleeping little creature in her arms.Next time, I will definitely not let her touch alcohol.

Deng Yimeng woke up the next day because the phone was ringing wildly.Opening it, it turned out to be Yu Dingrou. What is this guy crazy about? Deng Yimeng looked back at Da Wan's frowning eyebrows, and gently picked her up, "Miss Yu."

"Come here early today. I have other things to do after filming. Do you hear me?"

Simple and rude, mellow Yu style.

Deng Yimeng replied "Got it", and was about to hang up the phone when the soft embrace behind her pulled her into his arms, and asked in a lazy voice, "Who?"

Yu Dingrou obviously heard it over there, and after a second of silence, he asked, "Tsk tsk, so early in the morning, who were you with?"

Deng Yimeng was speechless, and said to the phone: "I'm sorry, Ms. Yu, I will come over in time."

Dawan here waited for her to hang up the phone, put a cross button on her waist with both hands, and kissed the top of her head with her lips.

"Sister Wan, good morning." Deng Yimeng turned around, very terrified, and with a mournful face, "I seem to have drank the pill again, did QAQ do anything beastly to you?"

Jiang Siwan was very curious about Deng Yimeng's position in her heart.This time I didn't intend to tease her like last time, and said solemnly: "No."

"Oh." Deng Yimeng breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'm very disappointed." Jiang Siwan didn't look like she was joking.

Deng Yimeng turned into a shocked face.

"In the future, Mengmeng must not drink alcohol." Da Wan earnestly warned, "Otherwise, the fusion you want will be far away."

Deng Yimeng felt that being with Dawan could not only exercise the heart, but also nourish the skin of the face to a great extent, because every few minutes, the skin would be congested, "What, what fit..."

"Well, you said so." Jiang Siwan sat up and brushed her hair, "I might leave tonight."

Deng Yimeng was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized that Dawan was going to go overseas to film a movie, so she sat up and rushed forward to hug her from the side.

Jiang Siwan was caught off guard, but admired this expression of emotion, raised her hand to smooth her hair, and asked softly, "What are you doing?"

"Charge in advance." Deng Yimeng buried his face in her shoulder, with a low voice.

Jiang Siwan frowned: "Charging?" She was only a little over a year older than Deng Yimeng, so why didn't she have so many non-mainstream words that came up one after another.

"I won't see you for a long time." Deng Yimeng explained in a soft voice, "I will run out of battery. So I need to fully charge it now. I hope I can last longer." He hugged him even tighter as he spoke.

Jiang Siwan felt fresh about her way of expression, took her off her body, pinched her small and beautiful pointed chin, looked into her eyes, and whispered, "I'll help you." She took Deng Yimeng's lower lip Tasted it, then tasted her upper lip, then tasted her little tongue.

Deng Yimeng was dizzy, thinking that I, a big alcoholic, haven't brushed my teeth yet.

I don't know how long this sacred charging ceremony has been going on. When Sister Wan kissed her neck, Deng Yimeng glanced at the mobile phone beside the bed and jumped up in shock, "Ah!"

Jiang Siwan paused for a moment, then withdrew and sat upright, "What are you doing?"

Deng Yimeng pointed to the phone, feeling aggrieved, "Our crew will start very early today."

Jiang Siwan sighed, "So do our crew."

"Then recharge the battery next time we meet." Deng Yimeng suggested tearfully, not without regret.

"En." Da Wan came over and kissed her on the forehead, got out of bed, stood in front of the bed, changed into her sports clothes, and went to her morning exercise.

Deng Yimeng sat there shivering.Just now, Sister Caiwan changed her clothes with her back turned to her, she could see her beautiful figure at a glance, she was even more dizzy now.Mo Mo Ji Ji went downstairs to make a simple breakfast for Sister Wan.Step by step to the basement, Da Wan, who was running on the treadmill, saw her, panting slightly and asked with a smile, "Do you want to exercise together?"

Deng Yimeng pointed at each other, "I'll talk about it later. Sister Wan, I'm leaving first. Remember to have breakfast. I'll see you off at the airport at night."

"No need." Jiang Siwan stopped and walked slowly to her side, "When I leave, you should stay well and take good care of yourself at home. But when I come back, Mengmeng, please pick me up."

Deng Yimeng blinked her eyes and didn't understand.

Jiang Siwan slightly bent her knees, extended her little finger towards her with a smile, and blinked her right eye: "Pull the hook."