Xiaopujie [entertainment circle]

Their photos and jokes on the Internet are getting more and more intense, even people like Xiao Lu who don't like Weibo can suddenly see a lot of them, but Xu Qiang quietly disappeared in front of her.

In the WeChat group, Chen Wu and Qian Ying were still at odds, only when Xiao Lu mentioned that she was a little worried, they suddenly agreed and wanted to persuade her.

Facing the phone, Xiao Lu only felt depressed.

She swayed from the first floor to the third floor of the small villa, and there was no shadow of Xu Qiang anywhere.

Xiao Lu's mobile phone dialog box was silent, and the last chat between her and Xu Qiang stayed in the copied and pasted content.

Xiao Lu thought for a while, and simply sent a message to Chen Wu.

"What has Xu Qiang been up to lately?"

Chen Wu quickly replied with a question mark.

Xiao Lu glanced at it and understood that he didn't want to talk to her more.

Xiao Lu can understand whether to protect the artist's privacy.

She simply threw the phone into the drawer, turned on the computer, and logged into Lujiang Literature City skillfully.

Seeing this, Xiao Lu only felt that his breath was stuffy in his heart, and he couldn't say it, and he couldn't melt it.

Her half-dead web serialization was completely brought back to life.

Xiao Lu stared at it for a while, remembering what Qian Ying said, opened the file resignedly, and started writing a new chapter.

It's just that the thinking can't gather together.When few people read it before, she wrote quite complacently. After all, she is used to writing books and has her own rhythm. Now she just feels awkward when she sees these spectators who come because of Xu Qiang and her pornographic news.

Occasionally, readers who followed along the way left a message, but they were also submerged in curiosity.

Since Qian Ying can persuade her to write an online serial to gain popularity, and also take cover shots for her, it is obvious that she is not someone who cares about such troubles, and Xiao Lu has something to say now, and she doesn't know where to say it.

After thinking about it for a while, she thought of Xu Qiang again.

Absently taking out her mobile phone, Xiao Lu received a message from Xu Qiang this time.

The dialog box is just five short words: "I am in the studio."

Xiao Lu replied with a string of ellipses, thinking about it, she knew what Chen Wu said to Xu Qiang.

Forget it, Xiao Lu looked at Weibo, and found that someone was talking about Xu Qiang's live broadcast, carefully sorted out every sentence that mentioned her, made a collection, reposted a lot, and the words were full of enthusiasm.

What did Xu Qiang want to say so much?

She thought of the unsuccessful conversation with Xu Qiang before, and felt upset.

If Xu Qiang wanted to have something with her, why did he become more indifferent, so that he turned a blind eye to her overtures?

If Xu Qiang wants to draw a clear line with her, why bother to say these things again and make others guess a lot?

The more she thought about it, the more Xiao Lu couldn't figure it out. She simply put away her phone and continued to wrestle with the document. After sitting for several hours, she finally finished writing a new chapter, modified it a little, and posted an update.

She just felt so bored in her heart that she always wanted to write something, as long as it wasn't this changed serial.

It was getting late, Xiao Lu turned on her favorite music, took out a stack of blank paper from a corner, found a pen, and wrote and scratched carelessly, unconsciously, she devoted herself completely, without even the sound of someone going upstairs hear.

When she stopped, she found that she had written a vague outline of the story.

There were too many such things, Xiao Lu folded the paper indifferently, and threw it into the box specially for random outlines.

Ever since she was painting oil paintings, she was full of brains and ideas, so that she developed the habit of not taking inspiration seriously.

The hunger in her belly awakened her consciousness, Xiao Lu finally remembered that it was late, so she went downstairs to cook a bowl of noodles for herself.

Unexpectedly, Xu Qiang was sitting in the living room, waiting for the rabbit.

"Are you done?" Xu Qiang looked at Xiao Lu with a smile, and pointed to the milk on the coffee table, indicating that it was for her.

Xiao Lu shook her head and said, "I haven't eaten, so it's not good to drink on an empty stomach."

She went straight into the kitchen, beat two eggs, cut half a piece of ham, and put half a handful of dried noodles in the small soup pot, without any intention of chatting with Xu Qiang.

Xu Qiang tilted her head and looked at her thoughtfully.

Xiao Lu was cooking the noodles indifferently, with an air of not wanting to talk to you all over her body, Xu Qiang stroked her chin, and secretly admitted in her heart that she still liked her like this.

What did Wen Li say about the sentence that was on his lips?interesting.

Although Xiao Lu didn't say a word, Xu Qiang thought about her hesitation a few days ago, and already knew that she was shrinking from things on the Internet.

Xu Qiang can understand that she has been hurt by public opinion, fear of the camera, fear of being overly concerned, or those emotionally suppressed articles, all of which show Xiao Lu's fragility under her cold shell.

But what can I do?Xu Qiang secretly sighed.

This matter was originally a troublesome accident, and it could only dissipate slowly if it was not easy to solve. However, now it is not only becoming more and more popular, but also has commercial value.

Xu Qiang is in the entertainment industry and knows what fame can bring. At the same time, she was born into a business family and has long understood that capital loves to pursue profits.

No one understands better than her, and now she and Xiao Lu are standing in the air.

Any talent can be converted into secular interests, when the wind blows from all sides, they are in the eye of the storm, but they can't do much.

Chen Wu hoped that she would contribute to the flames, and she said it many times, both openly and secretly, but Xu Qiang blocked her back with excuses.

Xu Qiang always wanted to take care of Xiao Lu's emotions, even if she lost some benefits.

She had a live broadcast in the afternoon. Under Chen Wu's nose, Xu Qiang ignored Chen Wu's many hints, and faced countless barrages of inquiries, she only mentioned a few words.

Xu Qiang originally wanted to chat with Xiao Lu as soon as she got home, but she didn't expect Xiao Lu's room door to be closed tightly, obviously not to be disturbed.

She cooks as soon as she comes downstairs, and she probably hasn't eaten anything all day.

Xu Qiang used to be on the set, the director had no idea how time had passed when he was grinding the camera, so he had to catch that bit of inspiration, and Xiao Lu must be doing the same.

When Xiao Lu came out with a bowl of braised noodles with eggs and ham, Xu Qiang consciously moved aside to make room for her.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Lu glanced at her, put the bowl away, and sat on the single sofa next to her.

Xu Qiang's smile froze for a second, then she slowly lay down on the sofa, pretending that she didn't want to move Xiao Lu's position at all.

Xiao Lu saw her attempt to cover up her actions, her smile didn't falter for a moment, and the corners of her lips curled up.

What are you laughing laughing!Xu Qiang felt shy, and wanted to reprimand her, but when she got to her mouth, the words changed again: "What do you want from me today?"

It's okay if she didn't mention it, but when she mentioned it, Xiao Lu felt that the breath in her chest came up again, regardless of attacking her brain, manipulating her reason, making her want to question Xu Qiang loudly, using all methods Enrage her so that she will never mention herself again.

The words were about to come out, Xiao Lu's eyes had already become dark.

Xu Qiang is familiar with her eyes like this. Compared with the sweet smile, this kind of expression that will stab her with words in the next second is the part of Xiao Lu that she is most used to.

She was finally back to normal, Xu Qiang almost breathed a sigh of relief, she deliberately indifferent to Xiao Lu, making Xiao Lu overreact during this time, making Xu Qiang feel full of guilt.

Xu Qiang can already understand that Xiao Lu's barbed words are self-protection, but represent her sincerity.

She was ready to meet Xiao Lu's wrath.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Lu bit her lips tightly the next second.

She bit her lips with her teeth until she tasted a trace of blood, and then gradually calmed down her boiling brain, and did not speak evil words to Xu Qiang.

The embers of emotion made Xiao Lu's voice sound like he was gnashing his teeth: "Why do you always mention me in the live broadcast?!"

These words were much gentler than Xu Qiang imagined, but it was an accusation she didn't expect.

Xu Qiang was just stunned for a moment, and quickly figured out the key point. I am afraid that the anger accumulated for many days made Xiao Lu behave like this. She smiled softly and replied: "What is the difference between keeping silent and trying to cover up?" ?”

Xiao Lu was at a loss for words for a moment: "Can't it be so frequent?"

Xu Qiang handed her the video on the Internet, and asked calmly, "Is there a lot? I only spoke a few words in two hours."

Xiao Lu knew that she was making trouble out of no reason, and the things they agreed upon, no matter what selfish intentions Xu Qiang had, were indeed agreed by her.

But Xiao Lu just couldn't get angry!While indifferent to her, while fueling the flames of things on the Internet, what is this?

She was blinded by a leaf, forgetting that CP is at most a contract lover, and it really has nothing to do with reality.

I am used to being loved, but once I lose it, I always feel unbalanced.

Xu Qiang sighed, as if unable to articulate a thousand words, she just patted the sofa beside her and signaled Xiao Lu to sit down.

Xiao Lu sat down obediently, but remained silent.

Xu Qiang spoke softly, trying not to make her feel aggressive: "Ah Lu, did this happen because of you? You crashed into my lens."

Xiao Lu nodded: "Yes."

Xu Qiang said, "Then shall I tell you immediately and ask your opinion?"

Xiao Lu nodded again: "Yes. I made a mistake and promised to brush CP with you."

Xu Qiang smiled and asked, "Is it a coincidence?"

Xiao Lu's eyes darkened, and he replied: "It's not..."

"Yes, Ah Lu, I didn't seduce you for anything," Xu Qiang looked at her calmly, with a trace of cruelty in her eyes, "If you have to worry about it, I can even say it was your premeditation."

Xiao Lu anxiously said: "I didn't!"

"I know, I know," Xu Qiang knew that her emotions came in such a rush that she couldn't even control herself, so she hurriedly comforted her, "I'm not blaming you, I'm just saying, this is the end, I didn't make a mistake. You don't want to Look at me that way."

Xiao Lu fell silent, she couldn't refute Xu Qiang's words.

It's a matter of course, she said to herself silently in her heart, I started, I agreed to her request, the whole thing is that I benefit more, what position do I have to get angry with Xu Qiang?

Just because I wanted to stop, but Xu Qiang didn't do it?Why am I so willful?

Xiao Lu finally discovered what was in her heart, which surprised her.

Seeing the change of expression on her face, Xu Qiang said gently: "Qian Ying and Chen Wu have already joined, they have done a lot of things, don't let their efforts go to waste for a moment of emotion."

Xiao Lu felt that what she said was evasive, so she frowned and thought.

Xu Qiang continued: "Besides, there are indeed a lot of people paying attention now, and you should feel it too. For commercial considerations, even if you have an idea, you can only take it slowly."

Her words made Xiao Lu suddenly find the point, and retorted: "Is it just because of commercial considerations?"

Xu Qiang lowered her eyes: "Not entirely."

Xiao Lu followed closely: "Which part is not?"

Xu Qiang stretched out a hand, put it on the back of her hand, and said, "If you want to question me like this, it's not right."

Her eyes were exceptionally clear, as if she could see directly into Xiao Lu's heart.

Xiao Lu was inexplicably bewitched by her and could only look into her eyes.

Xu Qiang spread her hands, her palm lines intertwined, heralding the ups and downs of life.

She was quite helpless, and finally asked Xiao Lu:

"Since you know everything, why don't you know that you question me like this just because I like you?"

The author has something to say: My mentality has collapsed, and I haven't updated it for a few days, which made everyone worry, sorry.

I've adjusted it and will resume updating tomorrow.