Xiaopujie [entertainment circle]

"I know what is enough is enough."

Xu Qiang waved at Xiao Lu without changing her face.

"Everyone knows something."

Xiao Lu sat beside her with a cold face, took out the glass, and poured himself a glass of rum.

"Didn't I tell you everything?"

She raised her head slightly, her slender neck showing a stubborn posture under the light.

"It's just that you don't believe it."

Xiao Lu's eyes were a little hurt, and she looked straight at Xu Qiang.

"It's not that I don't believe..."

Xu Qiang put her hand on the table, and carefully touched Xiao Lu's hand.

"I want to know more about your life, your relationship, and everything about you when I didn't know you."

She looked distressed.

"Lv, I'm not a person with excess curiosity, but I can't resist."

Xu Qiang drank the wine in the glass and bit her lip.

"Sorry, it is my fault."

"Curiosity is no excuse."

Xiao Lu sighed, and put her hand over hers, she felt Xu Qiang trembling slightly.

"It's not your fault either."

Xiao Lu pointed to the sofa, walked over with her wine glass, and sank her body into the soft pillow.

"Actually, I checked you too. But it was a long, long time ago."

Xu Qiang smiled and sat beside her.

"Then you may not find anything."

Xiao Lu nodded. When she was still a little fan of Xu Qiang, she had tried her best to investigate Xu Qiang to the bottom.

Unfortunately, she found nothing but some phone numbers and addresses.

What Xiao Lu was really interested in, Xu Qiang's experience before starring in "Lip Kiss", was blank.

Xu Qiang's life came to an abrupt end in her sophomore year of high school, and then appeared on the screen, exposed to the audience's vision.

Xiao Lu even found the school that Xu Qiang had attended, a famous girls' high school in Yecheng, where the students were either rich or expensive. She walked around the door and found nothing.

"Then should you give me something sweet?"

Xiao Lu rubbed Xu Qiang's wrist, and said softly:

"You can't know everything, but I don't know anything."

"What do you want to know?"

Xu Qiang scratched her head, feeling the danger instinctively.

"From the second year of high school to the middle part of "Lips Kiss", where were you?"

Xiao Lu looked at her and smiled, with a sure chance of winning.

"I studied art management in Europe, minored in drama, film and television literature, made experimental films with my friends, regretted my marriage, auditioned everywhere, and squandered my youth."

Xu Qiang answered dryly, as if giving a presentation.

"You're not a vase," Xiao Lu squeezed her fingers, smiling coquettishly, "It's said on the Internet that you have big breasts, no brains, poor grades, and didn't graduate from high school."

"Aren't I an excellent vase?"

Xu Qiang pretended to be hurt and joked:

"You think I'm not pretty enough!"

"I've never seen a woman as beautiful as you."

Xiao Lu rolled her eyes and said sincerely:

"You can kill someone with a smile."

"is it?"

Xu Qiang touched her face, but became shy.

"how about you?"

"what?"

Xiao Lu deliberately pretended not to understand what she was asking.

"After you stopped painting, what did you do?"

Xu Qiang asked her softly.

This question is cruel, but crucial.

"after……"

Xiao Lu struggled.She knew that Xu Qiang had checked her a lot, maybe she already knew about that person, or maybe she just knew about her existence.

The smartest lie is half-truth, half-false, and Xiao Lu is well aware of this truth.

"After that, I tried to draw again, but it didn't work, I couldn't draw. Later, I went to the hospital for a period of recuperation because of anxiety, met Qian Ying, and that's it."

She spread her hands, indicating that she had finished speaking.

Seeing Xiao Lu's calm expression, Xu Qiang couldn't help holding her hand.

She thought of Xiao Lu's pale face in the taxi, of her indifferently swallowing a few pills in the lounge of the studio, of her indifferent look and attitude of resistance.

"Don't pity me."

Xiao Lu patted her hand and comforted her in turn.

"I don't want to see that look on your face."

She reached out to wrap her arms around Xu Qiang's shoulders, and gently stroked her hair.

"Compared to not being able to write and having no aura, I think anxiety is really nothing."

"I have no sympathy for you."

Xu Qiang leaned in her arms and looked up into her eyes.

"I just feel sorry for you."

Xiao Lu smiled blankly, she didn't know where her eyes fell, and she stroked Xu Qiang's hair with her hand, as if she didn't hear her at all.

"I'm afraid of you like this, as if...you are by my side, but far away from me."

Xu Qiang pressed her hand, wrapped her in her arms, and placed her chin on her shoulder.

"I'm afraid that if I don't pay attention, you will disappear."

Xiao Lu opened her eyes wide and was pulled back to reality by her.

"Alu, you don't have to say anything you don't want to say."

Xu Qiang lightly rubbed her face and said with a smile:

"I can wait."

"Okay," Xiao Lu replied softly, "Thank you."

About that person, about more of the past, maybe one day she can tell Xu Qiang.

While Xiao Lu was thinking this way, she changed the subject.

"You said you were filming, what is it?"

"Experimental film." Xu Qiang brushed her hair and poured a glass of wine. Xiao Lu's attitude made her feel a lot easier. "There may be a chance to release it."

"why?"

Xiao Lu turned her head and asked her, a little alcohol had already made her forget the distance.

"You can obviously do commercial films."

"I'm bored."

Xu Qiang felt the wine slide down her throat, and felt a fiery feeling.

"It's impossible for commercial films to make me go further, besides, I'm already a box office poison, who wants to make another film for me?"

"Actually, I've always been surprised."

Xiao Lu asked:

"The films you make are obviously not bad, and you are still so beautiful, why do you always have a bad box office?"

"Ha, this..."

Xu Qiang took a sip of wine, turned her head a little uncomfortably, but Xiao Lu pinched her chin, forced her to turn back, and had to look directly into Xiao Lu's eyes.

"that is……"

Xu Qiang was overwhelmed by Xiao Lu's sudden strength.

"What is it?"

Xiao Lu stared at her with burning eyes.

"Ah... That's right, you didn't realize that my film arrangement is not very good?"

Xu Qiang scratched her hair in annoyance and gave up struggling.

"My dad is always targeting me. His little energy is enough to make most of the theaters perfunctory the distributors."

Xiao Lu was stunned, she didn't think it was such a nonsense reason, she couldn't imagine that such a single-handed thing happened in reality, she couldn't help asking:

"Then who is your father...?"

"My surname is Xu."

Xu Qiang yawned and drank the wine in the glass.

"You pay a little attention to the Financial Daily and the like. My father and younger brother are frequent visitors on the cover."

She was a little sleepy, and grabbed Xiao Lu's hand.

"Of course, they don't recognize me now."

Xiao Lu's first reaction was to go out and buy a copy of the "Financial Daily", or look it up online, but Xu Qiang fell into her arms and fell asleep very quickly.

She looked at Xu Qiang who was sleeping like an octopus in annoyance, not knowing what to do.