Double Lover [Entertainment]

The studio is quite spacious, facing the door is the entire floor-to-ceiling windows, with good lighting.In the middle is a vertical mansard-shaped bookcase. There are not many books in it. It is quite high and is close to the ceiling.

The overall decoration is light tones.

The light brown oak floor is woven diagonally, and a few stills in wooden frames are scattered here and there on the white wall.

A small round oak table and six stools were placed in the corner by the window.

There are three people in total.

Song Baiwei, Jiang Cha, and the assistant who were busy tidying up the tea table on the small round table.

I don't know how long the three of them have been in the same room like this.

Given glanced at Jiang Cha lightly.

Jiang Cha sat on the warm white fabric sofa against the wall on the other side, his eyes lowered, his side face was alienated and quiet, and he didn't even give himself a corner of the eye.

Instead, he kept flipping through a book.

"Take this book home and read more." Song Baiwei stood up from the desk, and said softly: "The understanding of this movie can be deepened a lot."

Jiang Cha's indifferent expression just now disappeared, and she lowered her eyes slightly, revealing a gentle and gentle smile: "Thank you, Teacher Song."

"President Ji sit here."

The assistant led her to the small round table and made her a cup of tea.

Song Baiwei dispatched her assistant to serve Givenchy with tea and water, and asked Givenchy if he would eat any fruit and snacks, with a polite look.Song Baiwei herself did not avoid suspicion at all, she sat next to Jiang Cha, turned her head slightly, and chatted with her softly.

"I heard that your right arm was injured."

Song Baiwei asked softly: "Does it still hurt? When the machine is turned on next week, will it..."

Jiang Cha hurriedly shook her head: "It's okay, it's ready long ago."

When ginger tea hangs down her slender neck gently, strands of soft black hair are scattered on the side of her face, and only the outline from the smooth forehead to the tip of the nose, red lips, and the tip of the white and tender chin can be seen.Clean, neat and soft.

As if sensing that Song Baiwei was looking at her, Jiang Cha turned his head and happened to meet Song Baiwei's bright eyes.

After a moment of silence, they looked at each other and smiled.

Given sat there alone, his long eyelashes drooping.

Haze, silence.

His eyes are as cold as earrings.

Song Baiwei turned her head and looked at her.

Given was wearing a khaki long windbreaker with a large lapel, dark blue jeans, and two straight and slender legs crossed.Her long curly hair was tied up, revealing her white and smooth forehead, and a square white diamond and silver stud was stuck on her white earlobe, which shone coldly, giving her a sharp but sharp aura.

Song Baiwei smiled lightly: "Why didn't Mr. Ji come with Jiang Cha?"

After all, they are newlyweds, shouldn't they travel together?

This is suspicious.

Jiang Cha's eyes paused on Givenchy for a moment, then moved away.

"She..." Giveni squinted at Jiang Cha.

Jiang Cha lowered his eyes, unable to tell what he was thinking.

"I've had a conflict with me recently."

Givenchy's fair and slender hands pinched Ginger Tea's small and tender hands.

Soft to the touch.

Given slightly dazed.

Jiang Cha broke free without mercy.

There was still a cold expression on his face.

She propped up her side face with her index finger loosely, the corners of her lips curled up, she turned to Jiang Cha, and then to Song Baiwei.

chuckle.

"He has a big temper."

Given turned his eyes away, his long eyelashes fluttered down, but his expression darkened.

Song Baiwei just smiled and said nothing.

It takes a pot of hot tea and a cup of green bamboo leaves to cool down, when the assistant director and producer came together.

"Where's Luo Yan?" The assistant director looked around for a moment as soon as he entered the door, frowning: "Why is she the last?"

"We were too early." Song Baiwei said.

As soon as the words fell, a slim figure flashed at the door.

Luo Yan was wearing a light golden off-the-shoulder dress with diamonds sewn on the shoulder straps, glamorous and elegant.Her body is too eye-catching, and Jiang Cha looks too clean and dull in comparison.

She stood gracefully outside the door, with a smile on her lips, that smile was very confident, as if she was mocking, and also seemed to have a bit of pity from above.

Given's drooping long eyelashes were lifted and he glanced over.

On the other hand, keep an eye out for ginger tea.

I thought to myself, if I look at Luo Yan, will she be jealous?

Jiang Cha lowered his eyes.

The side face has a slightly protruding cold white nose, with a dull expression.

Can't see any emotion.

Given lowered his eyes.

The white fingertips curled up.

His face was gloomy.

"Everyone is here, that's it. Don't waste everyone's time, let's start."

Song Baiwei handed the two printed pages of the script to the two.

Yu Lan and Yu Ye in the movie were not both spies at first.

At first, only my sister Yu Lan became a Communist spy.At the beginning, the younger sister was completely kept in the dark. She didn't even know that her older sister was working as a spy and would put herself and her family in a very dangerous situation all the time.

Occasionally, an important clue was leaked, leading to the villain's search, and all the family members died unexpectedly.

In the original book, this paragraph adopts an episodic structure. It is not at the beginning of the book, but a memory inserted at the end after everything is revealed.

"This episode is about my younger sister Yu Ye returning home after going out to a dance, and finding a dead body lying on the floor at home, and then confronting her elder sister Yu Lan." Song Baiwei said: "Let's assign roles."

In addition to the dead bodies on the ground, there are three characters in this scene: the servant who escaped from death hiding in a corner at home, sister Yu Lan, and younger sister Yu Ye.

Luo Yan held the script, glanced at it rather easily, and said, "I'm playing with Xiao Jiang?"

"Well. She plays the younger sister, you play the older sister, and the four of us vote."

One character is missing.

Song Baiwei thought for a while: "The assistant director will play the servant."

All the family members died, and the one who entered the courtyard was my sister.

Luo Yan looked at the corpses on the ground, as if she had been hit on the head with a blow, her eyes widened, staring at the ground blankly and unbelievably.

After a while, she slowly squatted down, raised her right hand tremblingly, and made a light touch to the ground with a complicated expression, as if fearful, guilty, and unwilling to believe.

It was her mother who was touching.

The eye sockets were bloodshot and gradually moistened.

Tears welled up in his eyes in an instant.

She suddenly hugged the pillow on the floor tightly, buried her chin in it, and tears flowed down her cheeks.

"Little, miss."

The servant who was hiding and escaping appeared staggeringly.

With red eyes, she turned to look.

Then he stood up wearily and sadly, and the atmosphere around him froze for a moment.

"What's going on." The voice was slightly hoarse, and there was a pitiful trembling in the low hoarseness.

The assistant director forgot her words because of her acting, Luo Yan entered the play too quickly!

"Miss...all dead..."

After all, he is not an actor. Although he has a little foundation, he can't handle Luo Yan's play at all.

Actors sometimes have an aura, especially when their acting skills explode.

When Luo Yan acted, her aura was extremely strong.

Next, it was the turn of the younger sister played by Jiang Cha.

In the script, she just got out of the car after attending a dinner party.

"sister!"

Jiang Cha showed a sweet smile, but the red lips hadn't fully parted yet, so they stopped suddenly.

I saw pools of blood on the ground.

In an instant, her face turned pale, the blood color quickly faded from her cheeks, and her lips turned gray.

She stared blankly at the corpses on the ground.

"what happened?"

Ginger Tea's fingers trembled crazily.

Luo Yan lowered her eyes, then slowly raised her head: "They're all dead."

"died?"

Jiang Cha's eyes fixed on Luo Yan: "Why?"

She frowned, covered her face and knelt down slowly, and suppressed her voice to cry almost silently. Just when everyone thought she would continue to cry, Jiang Cha stood up abruptly, and suddenly screamed loudly like a broken throat. called out:

"How did you die?! Ah?"

With this sound, everyone was stunned.

That's outside the scope of the screenplay.

Ginger tea is completely on its own.

But this moment is so smooth and natural, a little girl who was originally delicate and weak, suddenly, the strong contrast makes the atmosphere of grief even better than the simple crying scene arranged in the script.

At this time, Luo Yan, on the one hand, was immersed in the grief of losing a loved one, but on the other hand, she kept in mind that her identity as a spy should not be revealed to anyone.

Her expression is the entanglement and confusion of rationality and sensibility.The moment when emotional emotions overcome rational cognition is the moment when she reveals her identity.

The next paragraph is the confrontation between the two.

Jiang Cha actually caught Luo Yan's scene completely, and her expression didn't make any major mistakes. In terms of aura, she didn't even lose to him in the slightest.

It was as if that voice had put her into her emotions at once, making the subsequent performances extremely smooth and natural.

Given never knew that Jiang Cha was in this state when acting.

She stared at Jiang Cha without blinking.

Very focused and dazzling.

Very charming.

She must have voted for ginger tea.

But Jiang Cha just ignored her, and her cold and indifferent appearance made her feel restless and uncomfortable.

She wanted her to show some other expression.

This time, who will you vote for?

Everyone has their own considerations.

Luo Yan's performance is very stable. The producer has worked with her many times and knows that her strengths are her solid acting skills and solid basic skills.

But the performance of ginger tea this time can be said to be completely unexpected, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is amazing.

However, there is only one time for ginger tea.

After joining the crew, can you still behave like this all the time?

It's hard to say.

The producer said: "I vote for Luo Yan."

Luo Yan voted.Ginger tea zero ticket.

The assistant director on the other side wants to go with him, but there is an extra layer: they have collaborated many times, they can be regarded as old partners, and under the same circumstances, it is impossible to vote for a traffic floret who has never met before .

"I vote for Luo Yan too."

Luo Yan didn't seem to be surprised, there was no expression on her face, just the corners of her mouth were slightly bent, showing a friendly and indifferent smile.

Luo Yan has two votes.Ginger tea zero ticket.

Giveni kept looking at Jiang Cha from the corner of his eye.

"I vote for Luo Yan."

she said softly.

At that moment, the plain mask on Jiang Cha's face seemed to be cracked, revealing some clues.

She lowered her eyes suddenly, and her chest heaved for a moment.

She is jealous?

But it's more like something else than jealousy.

Painful, embarrassing, vulnerable.

Like a smashed glass doll that was smashed in an instant.

Given's heart twitched.

"No, ginger tea." Givena raised his eyes: "After thinking about it, ginger tea is better."

Jiang Cha lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes trembled, but she still didn't look at Givenchy.

Song Baiwei smiled and said, "I also vote for ginger tea."

The smile on Luo Yan's lips froze on her face.

Two to two.

draw.

She tied a tie with a non-major class traffic floret who has always had the title of poor acting?

Given, actually chose her?

The smile on her lips paused for a moment, and then she raised a bigger smile.

"Congratulations." Luo Yan said with a smile: "Since it's a tie, then I believe that Xiao Jiang has the ability to play this role well. There is no need to change."

The producer laughed.

If you don't change it, don't change it.It wasn't a big deal.

He just likes Luo Yan who is sensible and general.It also saves everyone from having to divide roles, wasting time and energy.

Given suddenly took Jiang Cha's hand: "Let's go first."

The palm is slightly warm to the touch, soft and easy to pinch.

"Row."

The rest of the people also dispersed.

The assistant director and Song Baiwei stayed in the office, drinking tea and chatting with her without a word.

"Ginger Tea actually has more artistic talent than Luo Yan."

"Oh?" It was the first time for the assistant director to hear such a statement, and asked interestingly, "Why?"

"Her emotions are more delicate and sensitive than Luo Yan's. Her feelings are deeper than others, and her emotional world has more layers."

"I understand what you mean." He laughed: "Is it just sentimentality?"

"Yes." Song Baiwei smiled, "After all, there are some things that you have to feel, many times deeper than others, in order to express what others cannot express."

"That moment just now was really unusual." He narrowed his eyes and said thoughtfully, "It's as if I've experienced something before. After putting in a certain emotion from the past, it exploded."

Song Baiwei lowered her eyes.

In her mind, Jiang Cha's eyes were slightly wet and red at the wedding that day.

What exactly did she go through?

the other side.

Jiang Cha and Givenchy went out, shoulder to shoulder in the slightly dark corridor of the office building.

Given's slender fingers squeezed Jiang Cha's small hand, and pulled her forward. The two were not close, which seemed awkward.

Then, after a certain distance from the studio, Jiang Cha shook off her hand abruptly, avoiding it without hesitation.

Given paused his steps and stood there helplessly.

Luo Yan leaned gently on the wall of the corridor, looking at Jiang Cha's back.

The corners of his lips curled up almost invisibly, a smile of unknown meaning.

Ah.

Rather underestimate her.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-04-1823:01:02~2020-04-2023:46:03期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who voted for Sham Shui: Yi Anchu 1;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Yuzao's first one;

Thanks to the little angels who cast the landmines: Salted Dandan acridine~, No Keke, Mo, Xianzibei, Nanfeng, Niluban, and one professional passing by;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：蓮一、仙子贝30瓶；(●—●)25瓶；森渣渣、黑芝麻汤圆、六六、一生只爱一人、薄凉、浮生说10瓶；贰叁5瓶；数学多难我多难、enemy、嘻嘻、赵嘉敏我宣你阿、好运连连、哈哈哈1瓶；

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