Given lifted the thin quilt, got up, and sat quietly on the head of the bed.

The tearful eyes in the dream kept swaying in her heart.She couldn't tell what it was like, her heart was half cold and half hot, she just sat quietly on the bedside for a while without saying a word.

The sky was bright.

Given opened the photo album of his mobile phone, there were many photos of ginger tea in it, and there were even small videos.His thick eyelashes trembled, as if he didn't know how to deal with this sudden tide of emotion.In the past, as long as she waved, the girl would come, obediently, let her enjoy.

Now I can only hope for plum blossoms to quench my thirst.

She got into the quilt again and curled up.

The time is displayed in the upper right corner, 05:30 in the morning.

The sky was bright.

Given trembled his fingertips, touched the cold screen, and opened WeChat.She stared at the wechat interface, staring at Jiang Cha's familiar profile picture, feeling a strange feeling in her heart.

The profile picture is a stick figure of a little rabbit, holding a carrot, no, with sparkling eyes.

Given opened the chat interface, trying to send her something.

——"Do you like little rabbits?"

Enter a few words.

delete.

The slender and fair fingers trembled slightly, and soft ripples appeared in the clear and clean eyes.

--"I like you."

Given staring at the line of words that popped up suddenly, he was quite frightened, thinking, I typed this?

She frowned, staring at the words on the screen, she woke up instantly, without any sleepiness at all.

Given's heart beat like a drum, he turned over uncomfortably, but his fingers accidentally touched the screen, and then his long eyelashes trembled, his expression froze.

Message sent.

Actually sent it out while half asleep and half awake?

Immediately his hands and feet were cold.

The sky turned fish belly white, the mist in the spring night dissipated, and the first rays of morning light shone through the gaps in the curtains into the ginger tea room.

A white hand stretched out from under the quilt, and Jiang Cha picked up the phone to check the time.

Hanging on the message bar, there is also a notification from WeChat.

Givenchy.

A row of small white characters on a gray background at the top of the chat interface: [The other party has withdrawn a message]

The time is 05:30 in the morning.

What did she post at such an early time, and why did she withdraw it.

Jiang Cha looked at it quietly for a moment, with a lot of thoughts, and finally got some headaches.

To put it bluntly, since the news has been withdrawn, there is no need for her to be entangled.

She didn't know before that it turned out that dealing with emotional matters could be done in such a clean and tidy manner without any muddling.

Jiang Cha sat up and began to wash and put on makeup.

Today is the day when the movie starts. Recently, there are many things and she is so busy that she has no time to care about her personal relationship issues.

The shooting location was set at Minguo Street in the film and television city.

This group of buildings in the style of the Republic of China is located at the southern end of the film and television city. It is a group of antique buildings with the cultural background of town houses and streets in the period of the Republic of China.The architectural model is built according to the setting method of film and television dramas, and the road surface is paved with blue stones.There are shops on both sides of the street, including bell towers, theater buildings, teahouses, academies, arenas, dyeing workshops, pawnshops, temples, railway stations, etc.

Along the bluestone-slabred street, there are two rows of old buildings of varying heights, small western-style buildings that are neither high nor short, and some blue-tiled houses.The plaques on the street are all in ink dripping traditional characters, and there are even two rows of tram tracks left in the middle of the road.

The stage for the opening ceremony was set up in a Chinese-European manor.

The red carpet is laid along several steps from the inside of the building, connecting to the high platform.

The host distributed incense to everyone, two sticks per person, and the green smoke curled upwards.

Under the stage is a bronze furnace with intricate carvings.

A group of people began to worship God.

The host squeezed the microphone and shouted:

"Bless the wind and the water!"

"Second congratulations on starting the machine!"

"Three salutes are a big hit at the box office!"

After paying homage three times, the leaders of the management offered incense, followed by the director, and all the main creators offered incense.

The photography team, lighting team, costume team, make-up team, and field management team worshiped and offered incense one by one.

The producer and the main creator came to the stage to unveil the red cloth.

"Good luck starting up!"

There was a wave of applause from the audience.

Then came the introduction of the management leaders and the role introduction.

The director speaks, and the main employers speak.

When the host read Givenchy's name, many inquiring eyes drifted over.

This is Mr. Ji who was rumored to be cheating, hooking up, having a chaotic private life, and possibly taking drugs?

In the early hours of the morning, there was a light rain. After the rain, the mountains behind this villa have a beautiful scenery, the sky is blue, and the light is just right.

Givenchy stepped onto the stage.

She was wearing a chiffon half-cutout white shirt, long black curly hair draped over her shoulders, a green leather skirt, silver-gray stiletto heels, and a square brown leather bag on her shoulder casually.He is very tall and has a good figure. His legs under the short skirt are straight and slender, and his white is dazzling.

Just go to that stop, like a female model, very eye-catching, her temperament actually compares to all the stars on the scene.

Given's top-notch ability to control the field, for some reason, as soon as she stepped up, a certain calm but compelling aura spread out, so that everyone looked at her expressionless face and cold demeanor, and forgot about this The person is Mr. Ji who has been ridden with countless scandals recently.

She herself is so calm and calm, which makes the gossip behind her back so unbearable.

She had a manuscript, but she didn't read the manuscript at that time, so she casually said some expectations for the movie, and then began to praise the director and actors in Mandarin.

When talking about Song Baiwei, she frowned slightly, her expression seemed to be trying to hold back something, but her words were pleasant compliments.

When it comes to Luo Yan, she just complimented her casually.

The drowsy people who had been tormented by the more than an hour-long power-on ceremony immediately cheered up: Mr. Ji will praise her wife next!

Everyone pricked up their ears.

After hearing Givenchy hesitate for a moment, he said softly, "Jiang Cha is an actor with great potential."

Her eyes searched for ginger tea.

Girls sit in the crowd.

She was wearing that crescent-white cheongsam, with an exquisite figure, her thin white arms were resting on her knees, and her right hand rested her chin quietly.Her black hair was tied in a gentle bun on the back of her head, as if it had been carved from fine jade, her soft red lips were slightly pursed.

Slightly drooping eyes, his expression was clear and indifferent, and he didn't know whether it was joy or anger.

"Potential" is by no means a false politeness that floats on the surface.There was something tough about her, hidden beneath a soft and harmless exterior.It's just that this tenacity needs to be guided by people and stimulated by the environment. As the so-called Jedi counterattacks, if she is pushed to a desperate situation, the natural force will rebound.

Power is mutual. When people are pressed down by various forces in adversity, their own power will also increase.

What she wanted to express was her expectation for ginger tea in the future.

But in other people's ears, it changes the taste.

That's it?

That's it? ?

Mr. Ji really has no desire to survive.

He deserves to want a divorce!

He praised others for such a long period, but when it comes to his wife, just one sentence?

Given was ignorant, he continued to speak for a while, and then stepped off the stage amidst applause.

After another half an hour, the host asked them to take a group photo with the main creative team and foreign investors.

The process ends.

Next is the makeup photo shoot, and then the luncheon.

"Come, come, take pictures." The photographer carried the camera: "It's right here."

The place where the photo was taken was in that castle-like building, with the style of the Republic of China, quiet and elegant.

There are two white painted windows, a small round table under the bed covered with dark green moiré tassel pendants, and an antique oil lamp is placed on the table.

"Ginger tea first."

Jiang Cha wore a moon-white brocade cheongsam with dark silver moiré patterns, which shone with a soft luster as the material swayed.

The makeup is retro, with two thin curved willow-leaf eyebrows, the end of the eyes is smudged with apricot color, the lips are small and full, cherry red, when sitting in front of the small round table with the chin propped up, the black pupils are smiling, quietly Looking at the camera, a small dim light instantly illuminates her graceful figure.

The corners of her lips curled up slightly.

Charming and delicate, absolutely gorgeous.

"Tsk tsk, my tea's beauty is really not something to brag about, it's so pretty."

A few supporting characters on one side whispered in amazement.

"It's so temperamental, even a girl like me can't hold it in."

"Stop it, people have their own masters!"

"Hey, didn't they get divorced because they didn't get along well? It just so happened that my mistress was in charge—"

The topic became more and more deviated, and gradually turned into a wild joke.

At this moment, several people suddenly felt a chill on their necks.

"President Ji is here?" The girl who said she planned to take the position of Xiaosan turned her head and laughed dryly: "We are joking. Don't mind, haha."

Seeing Givench coming, the field manager at the side immediately asked her to sit down and made her a pot of Longjing tea.

Given's cold white fingers pinched the teacup, he raised his eyelids leisurely to watch them take pictures.

His eyes wandered over Jiang Cha from time to time.

Long time no see, she seems more...attractive.

It's just that the indifference and indifference between his brows made her a little annoyed.

When the flame hit her clear and cold eyes, it was suddenly extinguished again. Givenchy squeezed the teacup tightly with his fingers, his side face was calm, and he bowed his head in silence.

After a few clicks, the makeup photo was taken.

Sitting next to her, Yang Yan looked down at a few photos sent by the photographer: "It's all right, make-up photos, the official announcement of the movie."

"It's so beautiful." When Jiang Cha passed by Luo Yan, Luo Yan glanced at her several times, leaned closer, smiled, and praised her in a low voice.

Probably because she was afraid that others would hear her, she was very close to Jiang Cha when she was talking, and Luo Yan almost stuck her body close to her.It was a very intimate gesture: Luo Yan's red lips moved close to Jiang Cha's shiny earlobes, and there was an ambiguous smile in her eyes.

Given looked at it and frowned.

It's an eyesore.

"Come on, the next teacher Luo."

The level of seniority here is compared at once.

Ginger tea is directly called ginger tea.

When it comes to Luoyan, it's "Teacher Luo".

Adhering to the principle of stepping down on the low and pushing the high up in the entertainment industry, this is actually nothing.

Jiang Cha narrowed her eyes slightly and looked over.

Luo Yan's makeup was completely opposite. She wore an army green military uniform, her black hair was pulled up, and she wore a small hat on top of her head.With red lips and snowy skin, and cold eyes, it seems that when the camera comes up, she directly enters the role.

She put her hands in the trouser pockets of the military uniform casually, raised her chin slightly, and her eyes were cold and arrogant.

With a few clicks, the angle is constantly changing.

"Yes, yes." The photographer looked down at the photo and said, "You two take a photo together, and it will be used as a poster."

Then took a few more pictures.

The makeup photos have been sent out, the two have their own characteristics, they are very photogenic, and the comments have been well received.

The scene attendant accompanied her to sit on the sofa, tossing and turning the tea bowl on the tea table, Given looked at her, and asked, "When filming a drama, can I come to visit the set at any time?"

"Yes." The field manager said: "You can come whenever you want, but there is one thing, the voice should be quiet, so as not to affect the live radio."

Given nodded.

"Are you tired from filming?"

The field manager was startled, and then the chatterbox opened.

"Actually filming is quite hard work. It's early spring, the weather is still not hot, and the environment is good. Summer is miserable. Sometimes I have to wear several layers of thick costumes, and shoot in the sun. There is no air conditioner or fan. Every summer when filming dramas, some people suffer from heat stroke.”

"Besides, sometimes you have to go to the countryside to shoot scenes when filming a drama, and the food you eat is just a box lunch, which is very, very unpalatable. Of course, our crew has your funds, and the food for the actors should be quite good."

She babbled again, half complaining and half reminiscing, and told Givenchy some difficulties during filming, saying that it was nothing to be tired of filming. What really broke down the director and actors was the finished product, but the audience's response was not good. .

"No matter what, it is hard work. It took so long to complete something, and it is the most uncomfortable thing to be criticized as worthless."

Given just quietly looked at the ginger tea in the distance, his long eyelashes trembling slightly, his expression slightly restrained.

The author has something to say: (This chapter and the previous chapter have been revised. Is Ji's image better?)

感谢在2020-04-2623:05:49~2020-04-2723:19:28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 threw the grenade: 9991;

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 2 for Jun Moya; 1 for Zhao and Canruo Xingchen;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:xixixi20瓶;99914瓶;灿若星辰9瓶;吴宣仪穿外套7瓶;稚气小伊5瓶;miang1瓶;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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