fatal attraction

After all, Kong Yitang went to find Ying Zhao without going back.

As soon as she returned to China, she was dragged back by her grandfather for a two-day family exchange.

After all, the old crutches trained the little crutches better, which made her languid for a long time, and immediately called Ying Zhao as soon as the ban was lifted.

"I……"

Originally, I thought that the draft had been prepared, but when I heard the other party's voice, my eyes felt sore for a moment.

My throat seemed to be blocked by something, and in the end I cried for a long time.

Ying Zhao was a little helpless, she herself was a little wronged, she was unilaterally left alone for two months, she couldn't find anyone anywhere, she almost didn't get angry, and had to keep calm.

"Oh, why are you crying?"

She stood up and was about to find a corner to have a good talk with Kong Yitang when her assistant came over.

"Sister Ying, here you are."

Xiao Yang handed the lunch box to Ying Zhao.

"Okay, go eat something too, I'll make a phone call first."

Kong Yitang is still at Ying Zhao's home, and the furnishings here have not changed, except that the king has disappeared.

Listening to Ying Zhao's voice talking to someone over there, she took out a tissue and wiped away her tears, "Where is the king..."

"Huh?" Ying Zhao took a small bench and sat in the corner, with a lunch box on his lap, a mobile phone between his ears and shoulders, biting disposable chopsticks, and stretched out his hand to break them apart, "It's at Xiao Wenqi's place."

The rustling voice from her side made Kong Yitang feel even more desperate, "Ah, Xiao Wen...Qi, are you friends? It's the place we went to last time, right?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the phone was hung up.

She froze for a few seconds, before her heart started to cool down, the video call request was sent.

Once connected, what I saw was Ying Zhao eating.

The mobile phone must have been placed on another stool, and he was eating his meal bit by bit.

"Wow, look at our President Tang, crying like this..." She looked at the camera without a glance. She was wearing a cotton T-shirt. for a moment.

Kong Yitang also felt ashamed, took a breath, held his face and said, "Do you still want to film tonight?"

"That's right," Ying Zhao smiled, "I'm in a hurry, so don't come here."

What she said was so direct that Kong Yitang felt that there was no room for it.

The signal was not very stable, and there was a bit of stuttering when speaking. Ying Zhao later plugged in the earphones, but Kong Yitang could still hear the noisy voice of the other party.

Is she angry?

Ying Zhao knew what she was thinking just by looking at her, "I'm not angry,"

She glanced at the woman holding her face on the screen. She had cried just now, her eyes were a little red, and her apartment was in the background. She was biting her lip, probably thinking of something.

"I'm really in a hurry, I want to finish the filming sooner, and this movie is very important to me," Ying Zhao didn't dare to eat too much, and covered her lunch box after just a few mouthfuls. There is a special food for her in the team Yes, but her self-control is very good, and it takes a lot of time for her to understand the script this time, so she doesn't bother to toss about it anymore, just follow the crew to eat a few bites and it's over.

After being busy for a while, I seem to have lost a lot of weight.

"You should rest at home when you're done with your work, your chin is sharp again," Ying Zhao picked up her phone, she stood up, and Xiao Yang, who was sitting in the distance eating with Jiang Doudou, came to collect the lunch box, watching Ying Zhao leisurely After walking a few steps, I went to the lounge again.

"Wait until I come back? I'll try to shoot as fast as possible. Let's go out for a week, shall we?"

Her voice was so nice that Kong Yitang nodded wildly.

Xiao Yang walked into the lounge and found Ying Zhao standing in front of the dressing table, reading the script again.

She and Jiang Doudou are Ying Zhao's assistants, but Ying Zhao really doesn't need any special help, unlike some artists who are a little vexatious.

Just follow silently.

So I can see a lot of things. Ying Zhao cares about this drama very much. She has a strong desire to perform. Occasionally, she will just stand there in a daze after the drama ends. She only comes back to her senses when someone reminds her to remove her makeup.

As you walk, a line will appear.

Xiaoyang was Chai Ying's assistant before, so he has dabbled in many aspects, but the lines are only because he was sent to Ying Zhao's side.

It's a literary film, but the lines are very down-to-earth.

From teenagehood to motherhood, it’s a long process, and after a few months of filming, it’s actually not difficult to switch to an idol drama. After all, it’s not very refined, and the understanding of the characters is only a few points within the inherent framework. It's done.

But once a person who is a supporting role in other dramas becomes a protagonist, the process of transformation has to run through with mentality.

It was only at this time that she felt that actors and stars were really different.

Ying Zhao thought for a long time.

She is always dissatisfied with herself, which is probably because she has been stagnant for nearly ten years, and she has a sense of precipitation that no one else has.

What precipitated was an unhurried attitude and inherent seriousness.

There is also an obsession with character understanding.

Just like now, she is standing outside the lounge, looking at the thin woman standing in front of the dressing table, with a back view, the light above her head is sparsely hitting her, and a long shadow is drawn on the ground.

After taking a few steps, I raised my head, the paper in my hand clattered, and I took a few more steps to read silently.

She has never been with other artists, and has been an assistant for many years. In a company like Xinzhao, she can be regarded as a stakeholder. She can know a lot of gossip. Artists with both political integrity and ability are rare. They are treasures, but at least they have to adapt to the current situation , with glowing capitals.

Just standing outside Jing Jing, she suddenly understood why their tyrant boss liked Ying Zhao.

Throwing away the halo, just looking at it so simply makes people admire.

It's hard to describe, anyway, it's like this, how can it be dusty.

Ying Zhao said so, and Kong Yitang didn't bother.

The two of them have not been in touch for nearly two months, and her impetuousness has subsided now. The moment she saw Ying Zhao's face, she knew that she really couldn't do without this person.

I used to hold the idea that it's no big deal to leave, I got it anyway.

But now it has become a lifetime, so it will be a lifetime. Death is not a lifetime of separation, but a lifetime of reunion.

After packing up her things, she called Gu Zhengchuan.

Gu Zhengchuan was still in the company. He knew that Kong Yitang had gone on a business trip. He didn't know if it was a twist or something. Anyway, Ying Zhao's reaction was normal, so he stopped talking too much.

"Do you have Xiao Xiao Wenqi's phone number?"

Who knew that this kind of question was actually asked, Gu Zhengchuan was caught off guard.

"...What are you going to do?"

When I can't hear the vigilance?

Kong Yitang was also speechless, "I'll get the dog."

Gu Zhengchuan: "...Take the dog?"

"Where is Ying Zhao's dog and me?"

"Oh... how about I..."

"No, why didn't your manager accompany Ying Zhao?"

"I'm in a meeting with Shibasuke."

"Okay, okay, you can send me the number and I will go there myself."

When Xiao Wenqi received the call from Kong Yitang, she was off work and was washing the new Santana that her company gave her, the latest model, to make her happy.

Seeing that it was an unfamiliar number, I thought it was a student, so I answered it and said hello.

"I'm Ying Zhao's girlfriend," Kong Yitang said quite naturally, "Are you free now? I'll take the king home."

"Huh? Zhao'er's girlfriend?"

Xiao Wenqi froze for a moment, turned off the water, and remembered the little man Ying Zhao brought home last time, "Oh, is that the big boss?"

Kong Yitang felt that he was being ridiculed: "..."

"Take the king away? All right," Xiao Wenqi glanced at the time on his phone, "Then I'll be home at about 06:30, you can come at this time, can you find it?"

"……Find."

Kong Yitang is very familiar with it, but no one has been there since he grew up, and there are quite a lot of people on the road to this point.

She didn't take her walking stick either, and walked slowly there wearing a peaked cap.

It seems that this place will never change. The streets are dirty, and they are still full of rubbish after sweeping one second. There are always customers at the dirty stalls on the roadside. The air still smelled of roasted cold noodles.

She looked at the house number to find the door, knocked and someone opened it.

The woman is wearing a vest. She is not in good shape, she is a bit fat, and the flesh in her stomach is stretched out. She looks really fierce. The thick eyebrows that have not been wiped look a bit threatening at first glance.

"Yo, here?"

A dog's head popped out at his feet and barked.

Kong Yitang smiled, "My lord~"

"Come in first."

Kong Yitang originally wanted to leave with the dog in his arms, but judging by Xiao Wenqi's appearance, he didn't know why he couldn't speak.

"Will you drink?"

"Drink?" Kong Yitang was sitting on the sofa. The house is not big. The kitchen is connected to the living room, and beyond that is the bedroom. The king hadn't seen her for a long time, so he was so happy that he bit her trousers.

"It's okay, let's talk."

The woman's hair is very long, and she tied it casually with a rubber band. The wine is scalding on the gas stove.

Kong Yitang: "Drink."

Xiao Wenqi: "..."

Kong Yitang hasn't been to someone else's house with this kind of decoration for a long time.

After getting married, she seemed to have completely got rid of this kind of life, and her quality of life had improved. All she saw in her eyes were hardcovers, and she knew people who could be regarded as friends. It was also a luxury to go to someone's house to play.But it's been a long time since I saw this kind of house with peeling walls.

The north is fine, but the humidity in the south is her nightmare.

When Ying Zhao talked to her about her friends, Xiao Wenqi was always the first one she mentioned, with a very affectionate tone, "Our old Xiao is careless and straight-hearted."

In such a brief meeting last time, she felt the relationship between these two people, not the kind that would pile up in a short while.

This person knows many things about Ying Zhao.

So she didn't put on the usual look of being defiant in front of others, she was relatively gentle.

Xiao Wenqi himself drank from this bowl, probably because of Kong Yitang's body, so he brought her an enamel cup. The wine was hot, and it was a little sweet after a sip.

"How are you and Ying Zhao? Some time ago, she said that you put this dead dog here when you were on a business trip."

The dining table is a folded square table, which is a little low when it is propped up, and the moisture-proof stickers on it are all cornered.

"Huh? Pretty good."

Kong Yitang felt that the wine was quite delicious, so he blew on it and took another sip.

Xiao Wenqi looked at Kong Yitang with subtle eyes, she felt that Ying Zhao was sick, why did she find someone who looked like she needed to take care of her again.

Can't she find someone who can take care of her?

After so many years, it's not like I haven't seen Ying Zhao's ex-boyfriend. It seems that only the older one is suitable for marriage.

But it seems that there is no plan to get married now.

Such a big Buddha may not be driven away.

She sighed, she still can't understand the love between women.

Tsk, that sounds boring.

But there is no denying Ying Zhao's excellence.

Since she was a child, Yingzhao has been a good kid in this area. She is tall among the bear kids, and she can take care of things anyway.

But that's not good at all, gross.

"Then you are my girlfriend, why did she have to let the dog stay with me?"

Xiao Wenqi's tone was not very good.

Kong Yitang didn't know what to say for a long time.

She was wronged.

Xiao Wenqi glanced at her, and the bowl hit her.

The sound of touching the enamel cup is not crisp.

As soon as the other party finished drinking, Xiao Wenqi asked, "Where is Ying Zhao now?"

Kong Yitang wiped his mouth, and said, "The filming is closed, don't let me see her."

She really wanted to see Ying Zhao very much. If she finished filming this movie, they probably wouldn't see each other for half a year.

The kind that may not be able to spend together during Chinese New Year.

How miserable.

"So you're not going?"

Xiao Wenqi snorted, her skin is a bit dark, and her movements of drinking are very heroic.

"Are you two dating or is she raising a puppy?"

Kong Yitang felt that he had been scolded, and before he had time to explain, Xiao Wenqi started again: "If she tells you not to go, you won't go? Then you don't want her?"

"Er... I..."

"Then hold it back by yourself."

Xiao Wenqi actually didn't intend to talk to Kong Yitang more, if it wasn't for a phone call from Ying Zhao in the middle of the night a few days ago, she wouldn't have to spend so much time talking about such things.

a little worried.

Feel that the other party's mood is wrong.

But Ying Zhao has reservations about her, so it's better to let this stupid girlfriend in front of him solve it.

The author has something to say:

President Tang: I can't hold back... I can't hold back.