Xiaopujie [entertainment circle]

"Aren't you going to ask me why?"

Xiao Lu watched Xu Qiang put a cup of honey water on her bedside, and finally couldn't help asking.

"what?"

Xu Qiang turned her head and looked at her inexplicably.

"Who doesn't have a headache?"

Xiao Lu in front of her eyes looked extremely fragile.

She sat on the bed with her head bowed, her temples made her face extra small, and her skin was as white as Chinese porcelain, which seemed to be broken at any time.

Xu Qiang knew that she might have something hard to say, but her subtle distress was better than her trivial curiosity.

She smiled more gently and stroked Xiao Lu's head.

"It's okay, no trouble. You live with me, and I should take care of you."

Xu Qiang helped her adjust the temperature of the air conditioner, glanced at the time, and said:

"Are you hungry? Let me make some porridge for you."

Xiao Lu silently watched Xu Qiang walk out of the room, not knowing what this little star who never touches the sun was going to do.

The room was silent again, Xiao Lu took a sip of honey water, it was very sweet.

She was very glad that Xu Qiang didn't ask more questions, and just regarded it as a common cold.

There is even an illusion of taking a long breath of relief for the rest of your life.

Xiao Lu shrank into the quilt, she was really tired.

She wanted to rest briefly, but sleep overtook her.

After Xu Qiang left the room, she wanted to make porridge by herself.

Anyway, I want to express my heart, lest the little girl think that she is just talking casually.

But after she put the rice and water into the pot, Xu Qiang suddenly felt that it was safer to order a takeaway.

Who knew that she, who was about to go out, would not have time to wait for the porridge to be cooked?

After careful consideration, Xu Qiang called the butler service.

Fortunately, the restaurant in the clubhouse in the villa area was well-informed, and the high service fee allowed them to accept Xu Qiang's order of only one porridge without any doubts.

She put down the phone, not knowing what to do while she was waiting.

To be honest, Xiao Lu really scared her.

Xu Qiang recalled what happened half an hour ago. She received a call from Xiao Lu, and a taxi took her back 10 minutes later.

Xiao Lu in the car was pale, her temples were wet with cold sweat, and her thin body trembled slightly.

When the driver saw Xu Qiang, it was like seeing a savior.

"Are you her family? She just got into the car like this. I don't know what's going on. As soon as she got in the car, her face was scary. I was still thinking about whether to pull her. Sure enough, she was shaking to death. Whether you want to take it to the hospital or not, you see..."

The fat middle-aged man chattered, rubbed his hands and opened the car door.

Xu Qiang picked up the girl halfway, looked at him with a frown, and handed him the whole coin directly.

"Thank you, no need to look for it."

The man drove away in a hurry, as if he was afraid that Xiao Lu would faint in the next second.

And Xiao Lu, who was in Xu Qiang's arms, looked up at her and smiled.

"I'm fine, just get some sleep."

Xu Qiang pressed a finger on her lips, signaling her not to speak.

Xiao Lu blinked, her pupils were amber in the sunlight.

The phrase "Your eyes are so beautiful" stuck in Xu Qiang's throat, and she knew how inappropriate it was.

She sent Xiao Lu back to the room and saw her sinking into the soft bedding.

Xu Qiang felt that Xiao Lu was like some kind of small animal she liked.

Like a bunny, it is soft, fragile, has beautiful eyes and ears, looks at people vigilantly, and feels good when touched.

She was tactful and didn't ask any more questions.

Everyone has their own secrets.

The living room alone was so deserted, Xu Qiang pressed the remote control to switch channels to pass the time, every TV program without sound was so boring.

What's more, she still has the little tenant upstairs in her heart.

Fortunately, the food delivery in the clubhouse is fast, which is probably the only advantage of the villa area, and the residents are God.

She poured the bowl of white porridge into a striped porcelain bowl. After cooking the porridge for a long time, the rice grains had already burst open, with a thin layer of oil floating on top, and a spoonful of shrimp was added to enhance the flavor.

Xu Qiang stirred the oil slick into the porridge and went upstairs to see Xiao Lu.

The girl was already asleep, with a peaceful face.

She couldn't bear to disturb her, but felt that the bowl of porridge was quite hot.

Xu Qiang also has an important meeting, which will be in an hour.

It is related to whether she still has the opportunity to act in a movie, and she cannot be missed.

In desperation, she warmed the porridge into an insulated box and left a note for Xiao Lu.

It's time for Xu Qiang to go out, and there is always some greetings before the party.

Now she has missed it.

Xu Qiang showed up at the guild hall at just the right time, and her friend showed a relieved smile when she saw her.

"I thought you wouldn't come."

Wen Li wrapped his arms around her waist and handed her a glass of soda water.

"Something happened, an emergency."

Xu Qiang glanced around the room, and saw a few familiar faces as expected.

"I didn't miss anything, did I?"

"I missed it," Wen Li led her to a group of people. "A new director has escaped. It's really informal."

"Which one?"

Xu Qiang nodded to them with a smile, she was familiar with such occasions.

Artists party, the first half of her life was formed from this.

"Cheng Ziyun, you mentioned it before."

Wen Li gave her a sideways glance, as if she disliked her forgetfulness.

"Well...but I've changed my mind now."

Xu Qiang stroked the back of her hand and said with a smile:

"I think experimental films are also good."

"Are you going to come back?"

Wen Li was really interested. He put down the soda and raised his arms to listen to her.

"It doesn't count, I'm too far behind to work with you."

Xu Qiang lowered her head and saw that the people in the field had already taken their seats in twos and threes.

"If there is a good book, I want to fight for the starring role."

"Huh? You have found another way."

Wen Li shook his head and sat down with her.

"Then you have to find a way to get them."

She pointed out to Xu Qiang a woman with neat black hair and a pearl in her left ear.

"That Miss Cheng, she has a good book in her hand, but she can't take pictures."

Xu Qiang looked at the soft side face of that person, it was a name that appeared frequently recently.

"If you want to shoot, I'll pick it up."

Wen Li winked at her and smiled playfully.

"How about it?"

"Why do you have to be so nice to me?"

Xu Qiang lifted a lock of her curly hair, and laughed at herself.

"I can't support walls with mud."

"It's a reward."

Wen Li leaned on the soft sofa, looking at the ceiling.

"Thank you for showing me the art exhibition."

Xu Qiang glanced at her, hesitated to speak.

"Okay, old things, don't mention them, I know."

Wen Li said softly as the ceiling lights went off and the side lights came on.

Immediately, she plunged into the topic of the party and stopped talking to Xu Qiang.

Xu Qiang shook the wine glass, chatted a few words casually, and her thoughts drifted back home.

Xiao Lu who was left in the small villa, is she awake now?

Xu Qiang forgot that she made a little mistake, a fatal little mistake on something she didn't want to mention.

At this moment, Xiao Lu finished her short nap and was lost in thought on the note.

——There is porridge in the thermos box, remember to have dinner.

This handwriting and tone...

Xiao Lu couldn't help but wonder, is there really any story between her and Xu Qiang other than crazy fans and false celebrities?

She couldn't remember the details of that hot night...the hot body, the confusion, the whisper, and the gentleness that seemed to be an illusion.

Maybe it really existed?