Reflection

run?

Why should she remind herself to run?

There is also this tense and depressing feeling. It can be basically guessed that there are people who have harmed Xia Cen nearby.

If the accident at the time was not an accident, it is obvious that the person who hurt her would still remember her.I just don't know why this person harmed Xia Cen, and why he suddenly appeared now?

Xia Cen could feel the blood in his limbs, and instinctively retracted because of fear, in order to protect his heart.

——"You, why don't you run?"

why should i run

After staying for a short time, Xia Cen naturally raised his head and walked forward, seeing nothing wrong from a distance.

—— "That feeling, I feel so depressed."

Do you remember what he looked like?

——"I don't remember, I really don't plan to run... just in case..."

run?I don't know, who is he?

--"But……"

Don't be afraid, calm down.Relax and let me appear more natural.

As the breath calmed down, Xia Cen's tense body gradually relaxed. He didn't take a few steps. The black shadow hiding in the corridor just wanted to reach out to open the door, but because of some movement, he shrank back.

There was a sound of opening the door in the distance, and a person came out of the room, it was Wang Jian.

Two people who hadn't seen each other for a long time stood in the corridor and looked at each other, first surprised and then surprised.

"Xia Cen?" Wang Jian walked forward happily, "Do you also live on this floor?"

"What a coincidence." Because of the appearance of the person in front of him, the feeling of depression slowly dissipated, and a smile appeared on his face, "Did you just join the group today?"

"Well, the plane was late and just arrived... I wanted to sleep, but I woke up hungry." Wang Jian said, looking at the time, "It's almost dawn, you just came back?"

Xia Cen nodded with a smile, looked at his casual attire, and smiled, "It's too early...there won't be any food in the kitchen."

"I know, I just want to try my luck." Wang Jian touched his stomach, he was really hungry, "I just ate an airplane meal yesterday."

Xia Cen looked back naturally, glanced at the half-hidden door of the safe passage, and said naturally: "It's impossible to try luck, even if there is something, it is probably the leftover food from yesterday, not fresh. If you really I'm hungry, I still have some food in my room, I'll bring it to you."

"Shall I go to your room?" Wang Jian was stunned for a moment, after all, the person in front of him was the heroine of this play, and one of the four popular little flowers.This seemingly calm corridor may be turbulent, isn't she afraid of being secretly photographed?

The most important thing is that although the two of them are not in the same company, Wang Jian will not do anything that hurts Xia Cen.

"Don't worry, I'm waiting..." Before he finished speaking, he heard the sound of an elevator, and soon saw Ren Zhen's figure, and looked back at Wang Jian, "It's all right now."

Wang Jian looked at the cautious man in front of him, but felt a little lost in his heart, "It's still your thoughtfulness."

"Miss Cen, why haven't you returned to your room?" Ren Zhen trotted all the way over, but his eyes fell on Wang Jian, who looked strange but impressed.

"This is Wang Jian, the class monitor of my university. We haven't seen each other for more than a year, so we chatted on the spot. I plan to go back to the room and get him something to eat." Xia Cen was already standing at the door of the room, and turned to Wang Jian. : "Why don't you wait for me for a while, and I'll bring it to you."

Wang Jian nodded, "Thank you."

Ren Zhen stood aside, just staring at Wang Jian and Xia Cen, she knew that the monitor liked Xiao Cen.

Or, did the two of them have some past in college?

But no matter what happened in the past, now Xia Cen is already famous.It wasn't Fang Yexin as the outside world had said, but... Ni Xian, the boss of Wantian Entertainment.

Don't ask how she knows this, there is only one answer, a woman's intuition.

Standing at the door, Wang Jian noticed Ren Zhen's gaze. Although he didn't know why she was staring at him, he smiled politely.

The sound of 'ding' was the sound of the microwave oven in the house.

Xia Cen took the mediocre chicken breast, bread, and a bottle of milk, and handed them to Wang Jian at the door, and said with a smile, "These may not be enough, but they are still good enough to fill the stomach."

Wang Jian took the food and gestured with a satisfied face: "Thank you, it's better than having nothing in my room, but I didn't expect you to have a microwave in your room."

"I bought it for half a month and haven't used it twice, and now it finally comes in handy." Xia Cen held back his breath, "It's getting late, you go eat, I need to catch up on sleep."

"OK, see you tomorrow then."

"See you tomorrow."

Seeing Wang Jian leave, Ren Zhen followed Xia Cen into the room and closed the door, poured a glass of warm water and handed it to her, her eyes full of worry: "Miss Cen, you are not afraid that someone will take a photo of the two of you in the hotel and use it to render it online Color? Tomorrow's headline, Xia Cen secretly meets with male actors late at night."

Xia Cen, who was drinking water, almost choked on the water, raised his hand and nodded, "You waste your imagination by not being a screenwriter, isn't this waiting for you in the corridor!"

"That's about the same. It's my responsibility to protect artists. It's your responsibility to raise your awareness of self-protection." Ren Zhen finished the script and looked at the time: "It's getting late, I've already greeted the assistant director. There will be a play tomorrow night."

"Well, I'm really a little tired." When Xia Cen went to wash up, he suddenly thought of something and asked, "By the way, have all my recent plays been scheduled for evening?"

Ren Zhen took out the schedule for the past few days, and nodded to Xia Cen who was brushing his teeth, "There are still twelve scenes here, all of which are in the studio. The assistant director means to let you rest more during the day, as if Ning My brother has other arrangements, so it's all night, after filming the scenes here, go to the next filming location."

Xia Cen froze while brushing his teeth, looked up at Ren Zhen in the mirror, "If it's all night, call back the second assistant and the third assistant."

Ren Zhen seemed to realize something, "I see, why don't you specifically contact Brother Ning."

"Alright, but don't talk too much."

"I understand, only seeing is believing."

Xia Cen watched Ren Zhen leave with a smile, walked over and locked the door, and put a glass on the doorknob before turning off the light and lying on the bed.

Feel the body is very tired, and the spirit is active, the brain that wants to sleep but can't sleep.

——"You really are much calmer than me."

You don't even look at my real age, I am naturally more mature than you when encountering things.

——"Are you kidding me? Are you really not afraid?"

Afraid.Facing life and death, how can people not be afraid?But fear often cannot solve the problem, and neither can escape.

——"You are really braver than me, no wonder... Whether it's Wei Lingxin or Xia Cen, she will like you."

You are also very brave.

——"These days, when you are resting, I try to recall... some things from that year."

No wonder I'm always very tired recently. It turns out that you were thinking about things when I fell asleep. Did you think about it?

——"A little bit. I seem to... hide something, in..."

Xia Cen suddenly felt a headache, and subconsciously raised his hand to cover his head, "Xia Cen...ah...you...don't think about it..."

- "Sorry! I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

Xia Cen was breathing heavily, and a thin layer of sweat was already oozing from his forehead, "You're right, there's no need to apologize...it's just some memories...it seems like you don't want to be remembered. So...don't force yourself, take your time... okay?"

——"Well, then you...have a good rest."

okay.

Xia Cen, who touched the pillow, quickly fell asleep.

……

the next morning.

Ni Xian and Ning Ke were sitting in the office, the two were quietly thinking about each other.

One was thinking about Feng Qingling and Xia Cen, and the other was thinking about Fang Yexin's concert and Xia Cen's new work arrangements.

The two sighed tacitly, looked at each other almost at the same time, and asked, "What's wrong?"

After a pause, Ning Ke smiled and said, "You talk first."

Ni Xian won't tell Ning Ke about Wei Lingxin for the time being, so she won't answer truthfully about this matter, "It's nothing, it's just that the marriage is a little tight at home recently, tell me."

"I'm thinking about Fang Yexin's concert, Yu Jie's previous news...I'm worried that it will affect it." Ning Ke said while fiddling with his fingers, "And Xia Cen's work schedule, she still has to work in the film and television After staying in the city for a week, I will go to shoot an outdoor scene, and this week there is a variety show there where I can make a guest appearance."

"Wow." Although Ni Xian was smiling on the surface, he was very distressed in his heart, and accused: "Your manager squeezes artists harder than my boss."

Ning Ke looked serious, "It's not just that her plays are arranged at night, so don't waste the day."

"Maybe the crew arrangement is worried that she's tired and wants her to rest more?"

"But the opportunity is rare, and some guest appearances are very popular." After speaking, Ning Ke took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

During the exchange, Ni Xian learned that Ning Ke wanted Xia Cen to participate in a charity event and to speak out for minority groups.

During this period, Ni Xian got up to pour Ning Ke's tea, and the steaming aroma of tea came to his face, but no matter how fragrant the tea was, it couldn't hide the tricks of the gold medal manager.

Ni Xian pinched the teacup with his slender fingers, blew on it, and sniffed it. Although he listened to the exchange between the two, he didn't seem to be involved at all.

It wasn't until Ning Ke put the phone aside that she said, "Isn't it a little risky to speak this way?"

"I made this decision because I did a survey. Women like Xia Cen more than men. Why?" Ning Ke took a small sip from his teacup and looked at Ni Xian and answered by himself: "It's because she has a neutral temperament." .”

"neutral……?"

"Ah."

Ni Xian thought for a while, obviously a little unconvinced, "Where is it?"

This made Ning Ke a little strange, and asked back: "What are you sour?"

"Sour?" Ni Xian looked at Ning Ke calmly, "Where am I sour, neutral temperament... I think she is quite feminine."

"Neutral temperament does not mean that she is not a woman, I mean temperament." Ning Ke emphasized again, "Didn't you read the list of neutral temperament?"

Ni Xian shook his head.

"Nowadays, men are getting more and more beautiful, and women are getting more and more handsome. That's why there's this mixed gender ranking. Xia Cen ranks fifth, and the first four are all very popular boys. That's why I came up with this bold idea." Ning Ke took out one, two, and three plans of his own, and told Ni Xian, "Don't worry, I just asked her to show support, love knows no borders, and there is no gender distinction."

"You arrange it."

Ning Ke smiled and said, "It's already been arranged."

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The author has something to say: I recently had a bursting headache, and it took me two days of sleep to relieve it.

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In my eyes, neutral temperament is not short hair, handsome appearance.

It is a temperament from the inside out, which includes responsibility and responsibility.

If a young lady with fluttering hair is caring, responsible, responsible, decisive, not procrastinating, and straightforward in doing things, she is also a mess of handsome, right? ?

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Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

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Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!