fatal attraction

Because Ying Zhao didn't live in this apartment much before, even the refrigerator was empty.

Kong Yitang slept quite well, the bed was big, so she occupied a small piece of land, wrapped herself tightly in the quilt, and rolled over to Ying Zhao's side in the middle of the night .

When Ying Zhao woke up in the morning, he found that the person who had rolled to his side in the middle of the night had rolled to the bed again.

The feeling that Kong Yitang gave her was really not what it was in the rumors, she was actually quite embarrassed, how to talk about this kind of love with a strange reason, and couldn't think of any good plan for a while.

Qiao Hanyin was originally a part of her body, but after she heartily dug it out, it became empty.

Kong Yitang came over, and she wanted to put her in. In fact, it was very disrespectful to the other party, and even a little disrespectful to herself. She even felt like going to the doctor urgently, but she did so.

Anyway, I don't hate it, maybe I have a little liking for it.

She didn't want Xiao Wenqi to be so clear about love and hate, that he had to have some kind of interest to fall in love, she was a very complacent person from the beginning to the end.

Probably because I am not as stubborn as I was when I was a child, and I don’t feel that there are boundaries between right and wrong. Besides, this is not wrong, but it is not absolute. There is no right or wrong decision in an unclear boundary.

There is a relationship that cannot be tolerated in the world. After covering it up for so many years, it is finally gouged out, and it is not a big deal if it is bloody.

There are a few relationships that originally started from the tenderness between adults, and there were no big ups and downs when they separated, and they were nodding acquaintances when they saw each other again.

She is the same for this relationship now, she has no expectations, and it remains to be seen how much she invests.

At least in the limited time together, make this relationship a little more realistic. She had nowhere to put all her good feelings towards one person for so many years, and she might not be able to change her habitual goodwill. Don't change it, change someone, and treat it wholeheartedly.

When he opened the bedroom, the king outside heard the movement, walked over slowly, Ying Zhao patted its head, tidied up and went to the convenience store outside to buy some breakfast.

The weather today is better than yesterday, and the haze is not so heavy, otherwise the tall buildings would look like fairyland.

She took a picture of the king, posted it on Weibo, and checked the homepage by the way, only to find the one that Kong Yitang posted yesterday.

Mr. Tang, who is jokingly called the management of the entertainment circle, is a drunken fan every day, trying to mobilize the people who eat melons to the maximum, and then lightly say forward the lottery draw.

The prizes drawn... are very simple and rude, and the amount of money to be played starts from four figures anyway, and a group of people below call it "husband".

However, her retweeting lottery draws are usually in a good mood, or after she has pissed off someone, sometimes she has failed to piss off that star, or has been hung on the wall by some paparazzi.

The picture yesterday was taken in her own yard. Ying Zhao smiled and liked it. It was only later that she realized that the king of her family often appeared on her Weibo, and the comments probably became quite interesting again.

She pulled it down and found that someone had found it.

- "This dog looks familiar!!! Isn't it the king of @Yzhao's family!!! God, I didn't expect Mr. Tang and Ying Zhao to have such a good relationship!! I must have known each other before..."

- "It doesn't matter, I'm going to be popular!!!"

- "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo""

- "Could it be that Sister Ying is with Mr. Tang? If I remember correctly, Liang Jingyao just posted a photo with Ying Zhao a few hours ago, saying that it's over."

- "Probably a good friend... No wonder he switched to Xinzhao."

……

Kong Yitang was woken up by Ying Zhao. She is actually very good at sleeping. If she doesn’t go to work, she will stay at home all day long and feel drowsy. Watch movies or play games until the next morning, and then sleep for more than ten hours.

Day and night are reversed, and morning and evening are reversed. After a long day, I know it is not good for the body.

She had thought about being able to sleep on the same bed with Ying Zhao countless times, openly and secretly, and made a wish blatantly for a few years, wishing she could see Ying Zhao's face when she opened her eyes the next day.

It is now achieved.

Made it... yay.

She rubbed her eyes, and hit Ying Zhao's forehead when she sat up.

"Ouch."

"Does it hurt?"

Kong Yitang might still be angry about getting up, but it didn't happen. Ying Zhao rubbed the other person's forehead.

"No no no no nothing."

Kong Yitang jumped out of the bed, forgetting for a moment that he was crippled, his left leg was still intertwined with his right leg, and Ying Zhao grabbed him again.

"you……"

Ying Zhao smiled helplessly, "Slow down, I'll go to the company with you after breakfast."

"Oh!"

The person brushing his teeth inside responded loudly.

……

When I arrived at the company, it happened to be the rush hour for work, and when I parked the car, I met some people. Mr. Tang, who was on crutches, was always cloudy and uncertain in front of people. Instead, Ying Zhao chatted with people from other departments. sentence.

The recording studio and the dance studio are divided separately, and the offices are also on different floors. Ying Zhao just came to Xinzhao, and went to the production team in a short time. In fact, she is not very familiar with it.

She planned to find a place to review the script, anyway, Gu Zhengchuan was also here today, unexpectedly, a wave of employees went out in the elevator on the tenth floor, Kong Yitang pulled her to change the elevator, Ying Zhao was at a loss , Mr. Tang pressed the button, didn't look at her, and said sullenly: "You can ask me."

Ying Zhao: "?"

The next second she came to her senses, and said dumbfoundingly, "Yeah, I accidentally forgot."

Kong Yitang thought to himself: What do you take me for?

She was still dressed in the same clothes as yesterday, her hair was not straightened in the morning, and a few strands were curled out stubbornly.

Ying Zhao wondered whether she was naturally curly or hot, but seeing the unhappy face of the other party, she put her arms around Kong Yitang's shoulders, she bowed her head and leaned closer, saying, "I just remember that you are my girlfriend."

Kong Yitang turned his head and found that Ying Zhao was staring at her.

She thought about this sentence in her mind, and finally defined it arbitrarily as only thinking that she was her girlfriend, even forgetting that the company was her girlfriend.

I feel a little flattered again.

"Is it the 27th floor? I remember I was on the 27th floor last time."

Ying Zhao knew why and asked.

Kong Yitang hummed, and when the elevator door opened, when Ying Zhao was about to go out, she grabbed the corner of Ying Zhao's clothes, "You and me at noon..."

"have a meal together."

Affirmative.

Ying Zhao pretended to hesitate for a moment, then smiled.

Kong Yitang felt that she probably refused, so he withdrew his hand.

Unexpectedly, when the elevator door was about to close, Ying Zhao came in again. She took the hand that Kong Yitang had put down just now, and kissed the finger that hooked her.

Kiss like a feather.

Kong Yitang didn't expect that he could be distracted and use a crutch to poke the elevator door.

Ying Zhao smiled lightly, "Then I'll go first."

She is different today, or Ying Zhao in front of everyone is completely different from her in private. She looks calm and composed at all times, and she is dressed in minimalist attire. The high-end sense, casual decoration, are different.

The woman left, the elevator door closed, and the elevator continued to go up.

The residual scent of perfume was still lingering on the tip of her nose, and Kong Yitang's stiff left hand was trembling a little, until she got out of the elevator and went to the office, she kept that posture.

The next morning, I was a little absent-minded.

She stared at the finger that had been kissed, as if some butterfly had been staying on it, unwilling to be disturbed.

Seeing that the annual vacation is about to start, although most people are ready to call it a day, there are still some artists who are still filming on the set. Although Gu Zhengchuan has a lot of peace of mind in his hands, it takes a lot of effort for Ying Zhao to enter the industry at an old age thought.

"Have you read the script?"

"Um."

Ying Zhao was still holding it in her hand, and she looked at it again and again in the morning, "Director Chen...is he planning to change?"

Gu Zhengchuan glanced at Ying Zhao who was wearing a pair of glasses, "Didn't you say that you are five o'clock, and you are wearing glasses again."

"Doudou gave it to me, you can't see through the plain mirror?" Ying Zhao raised his head and smiled, "Isn't she a lady from abroad who wears glasses?"

"She asked me to try it first."

"..." Gu Zhengchuan glanced at Ying Zhao sitting on the sofa, "Ying Zhao."

"Um?"

It's different from Lin Qiu's appearance in "Burning Heart", probably because Ying Zhao's image in front of the screen was too one-sided, and she was a shrewd and capable agent. The role that made her stand out in the first place really didn't have much influence .

However, this is the first time that Gu Zhengchuan saw a person take off his appearance, which made people completely unable to associate with the character.

Just like now, all Ying Zhao's actions, and the big sister Lin Qiu he met on the set before, are just two people with similar appearance.

"Are you looking for a supporting role again?"

Gu Zhengchuan twitched the corners of his mouth. Although the director Chen Chun was weird, and the transition work was a bit unknown, and the script didn't look like the usual commercial comedy films, but at least the quality was guaranteed. It was about the righteousness of the family and the country, a rich family The story of the young master and an undercover agent, the heroine is not stupid and sweet, but a member of the government's intelligence team lurking in the romantic place. The war is getting more and more tense, and the rich family's family is going from bad to worse. One day when he was returning after drinking flower wine, the enemy attacked, and a house was turned into scorched earth. The two armies confronted each other, and his family was destroyed.

Later, he was encouraged by the organization, joined the organization, and worked with the heroine, but was betrayed not long after, the heroine was arrested, forced to confess, and the hero rescued her.

In the end it was a tragedy.

The script is just a fragment of history. The life of an ordinary intelligence officer was selected and polished, and the scenes and details were enlarged to see the pain and struggle of that period of time from a different perspective.

The heroine is a typical tragic character, very contagious, this is also a good script, even if the performance is not outstanding, it can be popular.

Gu Zhengchuan didn't expect that Ying Zhao was interested in Fu Tong, an intelligence team member who hadn't shown his face a few times. Many of his lines revealed the dignity of an intellectual who returned from studying abroad, but she was the lady of a warlord family, and she liked to be with men. They went to Huajie and Liuxiang together to be lively, but in private they were doing things completely opposite to their family.

She was at odds with her father's party.

At the end, she didn't explain much about what happened after her, the entire intelligence team was exposed, and so was her identity.

Only a back figure still dressed in western style remains.

"Yes, I like it very much."

Ying Zhao took off his glasses, looked at Gu Zhengchuan's same incomprehension as last time, and smiled, "Come with me for the audition tomorrow."

Ying Zhao and Kong Yitang mentioned it during dinner at night, but Xiaotang never expected that he would go together.

Ying Zhao, who spent a day at home with the dog and pondered over the script and cooked dinner by the way, was not surprised at all.

She thought of how the other party came unexpectedly from the crew last time, and then reluctantly left, and realized that this president who was said to be curious and surly, might really be a sticky little cutie.

Was love like this before?Then why do those exes always talk about her with trepidation?

"Do you really want to go together?"

Ying Zhao adjusted the setting of the hot pot, and pulled Mr. Xiaotang, who was sitting still in the hot air vent, towards him, "Don't you feel like you've been slapped in the face?"

Kong Yitang sniffed and hummed loudly.

Ying Zhao: "..."

Probably still a fool.

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