I really don't love you anymore [Entertainment]

053

Just after the New Year's Eve, the entertainment industry is experiencing ups and downs.

Firstly, Haiwei, who has won the Best Actress for two consecutive times, was photographed having fun with many rich men in a certain club. The news of Song Limo's quarrel with the eldest daughter of the Qu family and the director of Linglong Film and Television, Qu Yiling, and after that, the young son of the Qu family, Qu Yan, and the popular idol Lin Zixu were photographed walking in the street hand in hand, which completely shook the entire entertainment circle. Turned upside down.

Naturally, the Qu family was in a mess. Lin Zixu and Qu Yan both sat on the sofa and bowed their heads to admit their mistake, admitting that it was their own negligence. Running around the room, Lin Zixu finally pulled him quietly, and Qu Lin hit the feather duster hard on his arm, and immediately let out an "Aw". Rong Qianqian got angry when he heard this, Joined this family war and stood on Qu Yan's side.

Rong Qianqian said angrily: "What's wrong with Qu Yan, you want to beat someone? Are you not allowed to fall in love freely? It's just holding hands, what couple doesn't hold hands when they go to the street? The matter has not yet been settled, the media side They are all waiting for us to speak, why are you hitting someone? You can just hit me!"

Qu Lin, a dignified chairman of the Qu Group, immediately fell into a ball.

Qu Yiling didn't quarrel with them, anyway, Qu Lin had never won over his wife, although the matter between Qu Yan and Lin Zixu was a bit serious, it wasn't irreversible yet.

Qu Yiling was sitting on the small balcony on the third floor with a bottle of wine. Song Limo was still at home. She started school after the Chinese New Year and it was the second semester of her junior year. There were almost no classes left, so she made a reservation early. For the next script, I will go to the crew in two days.

During this period of time, Song Limo also returned home late. Every time Qu Yiling watched her walk back to her room step by step from the stairs on the third floor in the middle of the night, her heart tightened. I won't tell her a little bit about what she did.

Song Limo was determined to hide it from her, and never mentioned it on the face, but getting along with her was no different from the previous days, except that there was a lot less intimacy.

And if there is less intimacy and conversation between them, what is left?

Qu Yiling thought, what's the point of her being so reluctant?

Song Limo didn't tell her why she stayed away from him like this, it must be due to her difficulties, but can't she really tell her?

No matter how earth-shattering and outrageous, why can't she mention it to her at all?

While thinking this way, Qu Yiling looked away from the balcony.

There is a small open-air platform outside the balcony on the third floor. It was transformed into a small garden by Rong Qianqian, who was full of literary and artistic enthusiasm. Now Rong Qianqian is running around and hardly cares about the garden. She usually leaves it to Wang Ma. take care of.

Sometimes Qu Yiling would come over for a sit-down, but today she was not in the mood to go in.

She lay on the rocking chair on the balcony and drank some wine, which was Qu Lin's treasure, with a high concentration, just a few sips, she felt a little dizzy.

She squinted her eyes and looked at the sky, the night was pitch black, without even a little moonlight, and the lights on the third floor were not turned on, only a little halo reflected from the wine glass remained, which became the only light in the night .

Song Limo's script this time was not Qu Yiling's idea, but Song Limo's own script.

She had never signed a contract with Linglong Film and Television, but they were only named under the name of Linglong Film and Television. Now that she has become the actress, countless scripts and directors rush to her, and her assistant, Rong Fan, pushes all of them without landing. Showing it to herself, Song Limo chose a script from these scripts, and she will join the group in two days.

Qu Yiling supported her forehead, her mind was in a trance, not knowing when and where, this feeling of being out of her control, and even slowly fading out of her sight was not at all pleasant, she was not the first to know about this, Song Limo She didn't tell her, but when she saw Rong Fan passing by with what looked like a script when she was picking up the documents downstairs, she asked curiously, and only then did she know the whole story.

Although logically speaking, Song Limo is only named as Linglong Film and Television, and has the freedom to accept the script. As long as the film investment is in place, there is no need for special approval from others, and it is indeed free to join the group...

Qu Yiling felt as if a piece of her heart had been severely torn.

What does this mean, how could she not know?

She was indeed a little drunk, and she didn't even know when Song Limo approached her.

Song Limo didn't turn on the light, and walked in in the dark night. Qu Yiling was lying on the rocking chair in a daze. Song Limo circled her from behind the rocking chair, and put his hands on her neck weakly. On the bed, gently rubbing the acupuncture points around her neck for her, Qu Yiling whimpered softly, as if she had suddenly suffered a great stimulation, raised her hand to cover her eyes, and Song Limo gently stroked her The hand covering the eyes was pushed away, and a kiss was lightly imprinted on her eyelashes, as light as a dragonfly's water, her whole body trembled violently, her throat rolled, and she swallowed the churning up Bitter, but finally shed tears.

She grew up so big, was born with a golden spoon in her mouth, and lived a smooth life, but why did she ever shed tears?

She was crying quietly, her eyes were dim, but she woke up suddenly in a daze, only to see Song Limo squatting and kneeling in front of her, gently touching her eyes with her hands.

There was still a mist of mist on her eyelashes.

Song Limo wiped away her tears, and said softly: "Okay, why are you crying suddenly? Did you dream about something?"

It turned out that she was just having a dream, and the person who made her cry in the dream was right in front of her.

She endured it for so long, wanted to whitewash everything, wanted to treat those things as if they never happened, pretended that she didn't know anything, and thought that Song Limo would tell her the truth... The whitewashed lie finally came at this moment Completely disintegrated, shattered to the fullest.She saw doubts and distress on Song Limo's face, but she was missing some more intense and real feelings.

Qu Yiling finally laughed out loud.

From the first scene of her first play, she watched from the side, rejoicing at her success, to the last scene of her last play, although she was not present, she was also in the movie theater, bringing her every Every frown and smile in the scene is in the eyes.

Her expression was so familiar to her that she couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Song Limo acted so sincerely in this scene, but she was the only one who used her true feelings and believed it was true.

So ridiculous.

Qu Yiling sat up from the rocking chair, and the rocking chair shook slightly, breaking the long-lasting silence.

Qu Yiling smiled nonchalantly: "I dreamed of you."

Song Limo didn't expect her to say that, the hand wiping her tears paused in the air without embarrassment, and retracted her hand, her dark blue eyes reflected the bright stars in the night, Qu Yiling had clearly seen them She has seen her eyes countless times, the happy ones, the calm ones, the happy ones, the sad ones, she has seen them all, but for the first time, she finds that she has never understood what is in those eyes.

Qu Yiling stretched out her hand to hold Song Limo's hand that she wanted to take back, and she could still feel a slight wetness on the belly of her fingers.

Song Limo broke free from her hand lightly, and the calm voice was irreversible.

"You cried in your dream, you must have dreamed about something that made you very sad."

Song Limo's voice suddenly softened. In this lonely night sky, it sounded hazy, like a dream.

"I broke your heart, I'm sorry."

"So... we still don't want to see each other in the future."

Qu Yiling suddenly woke up from the wine, and the whole person woke up from the drowsiness, and suddenly felt that she was having a dream again. The dream was in the dream, and she almost couldn't tell what was reality and what was a dream. .

Maybe this is reality, but this is a dream. She has loved the wrong person for so many years, and it is just that she has loved the wrong person.

After Song Limo finished the last sentence, he turned around and went downstairs. The family war in the downstairs living room had already ceased. It was getting late, the Spring Festival had passed, and there was still work tomorrow. The Qu family had already gone to bed.

She took one last look at the Qu family. In the darkness, she involuntarily looked into the living room.

Not long ago, a family war just settled down there. Although it was a quarrel, it was also lively and cheerful. What happened in this family was one of the few and only happy moments she had in the past 21 years. remember.

She opened the door and walked out in the silence of the night.

Rong Fan was waiting for her outside the door, and when he saw her come out, he immediately walked over: "My ancestor, you finally came out, there really can't tolerate your misbehavior anymore, it's good for everyone if you break it Do you know?"

Song Limo ignored her, and Rong Fan followed her, continuing to talk non-stop: "But they said that you'd better keep your current status, and you can continue to hang out in the entertainment industry, so that you can 'do things' better."

Song Limo said, "Where is he?"

Rong Fan was taken aback, and said, "Who?"

Song Limo looked back at Rong Fan, her eyes were cold and sharp, she said coldly, "Don't play dumb, you know who it is."

Seeing this look, Rong Fan broke into a cold sweat. She knew that Song Limo had a bad reputation there, she was just a cold killing machine, but she never expected that Song Limo was exactly like the rumors.

She seemed to have lost the last trace of the fireworks in the world, and all the fireworks had been buried there since she walked out of the gate of Qu's house.

Rong Fan said: "The old place, the bar next to the moat."

A few years ago, the bar where Lin Sangyu held an adult birthday party.

Rong Fan watched Song Limo go out immediately, and quickly said, "It's not a good time, is it?"

"Didn't he ask you to come and pick him up?" Song Limo said, "There's nothing wrong with it. If he wants to see me, then we can meet and make a deal."

The author has something to say: I'm sorry I have a lot of things going back to school today... Tomorrow I will have a day's class from morning to night, so there should be no update, sorry qwq

The next chapter will probably be...the truth?