Xiaopujie [entertainment circle]

The atmosphere at the table was a bit odd.

Xu Qiang picked a piece of braised pork for herself for the third time, and said again:

"really tasty."

Xiao Lu nodded, quietly picked up her own food, and smoothly brought the atmosphere back to freezing point.

Well, she probably doesn't want to chat.

Xu Qiang found an excuse for herself, and simply emptied herself while eating, looking at the restaurant that she designed by herself.

The large white checkered tablecloth is beautiful, the set of white porcelain tableware is pleasant, and even the cactus paintings on the wall are just right.

The only difference from usual is that there is a person sitting opposite.

She was silent and eager to try, pretending not to care about her, occasionally raised her eyes to look at her, and quickly lowered her head when she was discovered.

Xu Qiang found it interesting, looked at Xiao Lu, raised a topic, and let the atmosphere continue to cool down.

The girl in front of her was like a frightened little rabbit, still patrolling her territory.

Seeing her holding the bowl, Xu Qiang finally stopped trying to tease her.

She enjoyed Xiao Lu's braised pork with peace of mind.

It's exactly the taste she likes, thick oily red sauce, sweet and salty, pork belly with lean meat under the skin, one bite is full of oil, and the tip of the tongue is full of satisfaction.

Because of this taste, Xu Qiang temporarily forgave Xiao Lu's silence.

Xiao Lu didn't speak, and she ate very fast.

Xiao Lu felt that the braised pork was too greasy, so she only picked some vegetarian dishes from the bowl to eat. The meaty bean curd and bamboo shoots had a unique and charming taste.

Xu Qiang seemed to like her cooking very much, a smile on the corner of her lips reassured Xiao Lu a little.

It's just that this stagnant atmosphere makes people anxious, but Xiao Lu can't do anything, after all, the person who makes the air so quiet is herself.

Finally a phone call broke the silence, and Xu Qiang's phone rang, almost letting Xiao Lu breathe a sigh of relief.

"night?"

Xu Qiang glanced at her sideways, picked up the phone, and did not intend to avoid her.

"I've eaten it. Well, the little girl at home made it."

She spoke with a smile, without any deep meaning.

"It's delicious, huh? Come to my house, no, then you have to ask the little girl if you agree."

Xu Qiang was clearly not looking at her.

But Xiao Lu's heartbeat was uncontrollable.

Her tone, voice, and every word are gently telling her story to the person on the other end of the phone.

Obviously they are not familiar with each other...

Why did Xu Qiang tell her friends about her in such a skillful manner?

Xiao Lu was almost angry.

For Xu Qiang's self-acquaintance, even more for his own fear of strangers.

"In a hurry?"

Xu Qiang's three words brought Xiao Lu back to her thoughts.

She saw Xu Qiang smiled at her apologetically, stood up and walked to the room, ready to go out again.

"I'll come over now."

The end of Xu Qiang's words disappeared in the corridor.

Xiao Lu was stunned for a moment, then finished her little meal and put the bowl into the kitchen.

"You don't need to accept anything."

Xu Qiang rushed out of the room in a hurry, seeing her movements, she gave a warning.

"Someone will clean up tomorrow."

She put on the shoes she had kicked off in the hallway before, and left without looking back.

The house suddenly fell silent, and even the wind blowing in from the window sill could be clearly heard.

Listening to the sound of the wind, Xiao Lu stood there fixedly, and only recovered after ten seconds.

What's wrong with her?

Xu Qiang's ordinary actions made her feel empty?

Xiao Lu walked back to the room with her head down, without looking up at the paintings hanging in the corridor, even though they still amazed her in the morning.

She turned on the computer and continued to compete with her novel with poor data.

Xiao Lu didn't know what went wrong.

She put a thin salt toffee in her mouth and continued to write, suppressing the thought of "calling Qian Ying" for the ten thousandth time in her heart.

The moonlight is just right, and the time is still early.

Xu Qiang is drinking with Chen Wu at the moment.

Her former manager successfully lured her out with the phrase "There is something urgent".

"So, your so-called urgent matter..."

Xu Qiang frowned, trying her best to suppress her emotions.

"It's just asking me if I'm willing to act in a TV series?"

Chen Wu could see her anger.

This bar belonged to her friend, and the music was never loud, which made Xu Qiang's voice seem particularly abrupt.

"Although this drama is a TV series..."

Chen Wu wanted to explain, but was interrupted instantly by Xu Qiang.

"But the lineup is good and the production is excellent. Is it a good opportunity?"

She spoke coldly and her voice lowered, but Chen Wu could tell that she was really angry.

Xu Qiang has an overly beautiful face, and was once evaluated by many people as attractive.

Even when she is angry, she is still stunningly beautiful.

The eyelashes fluttered, a bit of vermilion lips were pursed tightly, and the arc of the thin jawline was tense.

"I don't want you to actually quit."

Chen Wu knew that she was angry and not pitiful, but she still softened her voice.

"Ah Wu, you know me."

Xu Qiang sighed and drank the strong wine in the glass in one gulp.

The wine flowed down the throat, bringing a hot touch, but it made Xu Qiang addicted.

"I don't want to act in TV dramas, sing, or appear in variety shows."

She continued to speak, every word was familiar to Chen Wu.

"I'm not interested in the entertainment industry."

Xu Qiang handed the glass to the bartender, signaling him to have another one.

"I'm not short of money either."

Xu Qiang's eyes dimmed, she already had everything, but she couldn't get what she wanted the most.

"I just want to be in a movie."

The appeal of her words was so strong that Chen Wu couldn't help holding her hand.

Xu Qiang did not break free.

Chen Wu knew everything about her.

A long time ago, Xu Qiang came to her with a CD, which contained her audition works.

According to Chen Wu, that work was really terrible.

The acting skills are extremely bad, the actors are shockingly beautiful, and their eyes are burning with fire.

Chen Wu has seen many women like this.

It's all one bet, no matter what, it must be on the big screen.

At that time, because of the fire in Xu Qiang's eyes, Chen Wu gave her a chance.

But this time, she could only shake her head, and said to Xu Qiang guiltily:

"I can't. I'm sorry."

When Xu Qiang heard what she said, her eyes widened in surprise, and then she stuffed the glass of wine into Chen Wu's hands.

"You're blaming yourself again."

She laughed:

"It's obviously my fault."

Chen Wu took the glass and felt that her heart was full of melancholy.

After working with Xu Qiang, it was very difficult for her to find a suitable artist.

Although the films she found for Xu Qiang, no matter how famous the director and script were, the final films were all box office failures.

Obviously Xu Qiang is pretty enough, and sometimes she can act well, this kind of result is really sad.

But Xu Qiang never complained.

She mostly glanced at it indifferently, then shook her head and sighed, as if she had already seen such an ending.

Chen Wu looked at the young man in her hand, and missed Xu Qiang's maturity and calmness.

"What are you going to do next?"

She hesitated for a moment, but still asked Xu Qiang.

Chen Wu knew everything about her, including her personal affairs.

Xu Qiang is not short of money, her name is quite rich, and the movie loses a lot of money, her life is still luxurious as usual, combined with her whereabouts and surname, it always reminds Chen Wu of some rich and secret things in this city.

Xu Qiang seldom talked about these things with her.

This time it was not prevarication, Xu Qiang narrowed her eyes and said with a relaxed expression:

"Wenxiang nephrite is by your side, you can squat like a home."

The author has something to say: Thank you for your love :)

Thank you for the cuties who smashed thunder, eat more hot pot, it is so cold in winter :)