Double Lover [Entertainment]

"Welcome to check in, the fruit you need has been carefully prepared for you. In addition to the fruit, we have also prepared free afternoon tea and cocktails for you. If necessary, in the evening, there are yoga and meditation classes on the second floor of the hotel to help you relax rest."

Room 1104 on the [-]th floor of the hotel.

Given opened the door, the waiter on the side showed a standard eight-toothed smile and gave a brief introduction.

She gave a soft "um" and said, "Thank you."

The waiter bowed slightly and left.

The room is large in size, with floor-to-ceiling windows on three sides, and the setting sun outside shines through the half-closed gauze, painting the inside in warm tones.A brown velvet carpet covers the entire space, and there is a clean big bed against the wall, and a small wooden table in the corner, round, with a vase of flowers placed on it, in the shape of a pure white hydrangea, which is actually a fragrance.

A touch of mint rose flavor, clear and lingering.

Given put the luggage on the table, put the clothes in the closet, and arranged them one by one.

On the side of the black travel bag, her medicine was hidden.

The medicine box was disassembled, and she divided it into small fresh-keeping bags. Just looking at the appearance, it can be used as a common cold medicine.

In this way, I am not afraid of being seen by others, and it is reasonable to say that I have a cold.

As she tidied up the room, she pondered.

I don't know what the disc that I saw just now is for.

Why is there a word "kiss"?

Does it have anything to do with their show?

After tidying up the sundries, Given took out the glasses from the cabinet by the window.

Then she stared slightly.

In an inconspicuous corner, there are two boxes of very familiar things.

One of the boxes was in a pink package with a few small words discreetly printed on the outside.

finger cots.

Given's eyes were focused on it, and for a moment, he pinched the box and looked at it.

It's still granular.

In the past, these were only used to deal with emergencies, such as when you were outside and did not have time to wash your hands, or your nails grew long and were not cut, for fear of scratching people.Most of the time, she doesn't like to use these.

Givenchy's long eyelashes trembled, his mind drifted a little far away.

Fortunately, it was taken back quickly.

She lowered her eyes, only glanced helplessly, and then placed it beside the bed.

On the light gray wall, the wall clock reads 06:30.

Given went out, wanting to go to the restaurant.

The center of the aisle is empty, the elevator has a smooth mirror surface, two brown leather sofas are placed against the wall, and a large oil painting is hung behind the sofa.Given was waiting for the elevator, he glanced boredly halfway.It is Van Gogh's Starry Night, an imitation, but the imitation is very real, and the brushstrokes on the canvas can be seen.

She took out her phone from her bag again, hesitated for a moment, and decided to call Jiang Cha to ask if she had arrived.

Ding dong.

The elevator door opened slowly.

Song Baiwei had just reached the eleventh floor when she met the woman in front of her.

In the elevator, apart from Song Baiwei, her niece Song Yuan, and several idle residents of the hotel.

The two followed the crowd, looked at Givenchy, and stood face to face with her without embarrassment.

Song Yuan and another little fresh meat are CPs. Of course, they are the kind of rumors that spread half-truths and half-false, and they are just playing on the spot.She also came over to participate in the show this time, simply because there was no exposure before. With "Honeymoon", she will first gain a sense of presence from the audience, and it will be easier to switch from behind-the-scenes work to the screen in the future.

"Hello, Mr. Ji." Several people didn't say anything, but Song Yuan blurted out first, his eyes were curved, and he said with a smile without words: "You came so early."

Given stood opposite them.

Quietly.

She was wearing a black dress with a deep V, her waist was narrowed, and a thin silver chain was flowing from her collarbone. The silver base supported a diamond-shaped tanzanite, and as the light changed, it reflected a faint blue halo, which was gorgeous and beautiful.

The gem is attached to the chest, and the weather is still cold, and it looks a little icy.

A white bag was loosely slung over her shoulder, held between her thin and slender arms, and she was holding a mobile phone with her other hand.

His eyes were focused on Song Baiwei.

He looked at it calmly.

At the end of the corridor, the light mobile phone rang.

It's Ginger Tea's phone.

Before Jiang Cha answered the phone, Given turned around from a distance, stared at her unexpectedly, and hung up.

She turned her head again and smiled slightly: "Director Song, I have long admired you."

Song Baiwei smiled lightly, very easy-going: "Mr. Ji is very polite."

The two people's auras were always at odds, and they stared blankly. They really had nothing to say, but they had no choice but to do their best to save face and exchanged a few perfunctory greetings.

Jiang Cha waved her hand, her red lips curled up, and she trotted over.

It had been a long time since Givenchy had seen such a childish smile on her face. It was a bit childish, but bright and cheerful.She was slightly lost in thought, and also bent the corners of her lips.

Jiang Cha's gaze passed her and landed on Song Baiwei, and the two exchanged a look.

Given's smile froze on his face, and he withdrew it awkwardly.She suddenly came to her senses, Jiang Cha was not laughing at her, but Song Baiwei.

Ginger tea tied up the long hair loosely, and the hairline was surrounded by thin fluff, like a child, feeling very immature.The exposed forehead was white and delicate, and the eyes were pure and bright. With a smile on his face, he looked around between Givenchy and Song Baiwei.

But he only gave Givenchy a look of less than two seconds, and then looked at Song Baiwei who just got out of the elevator.

"You just arrived too?"

His eyes are full of joy.

"Yeah." Song Baiwei pulled the suitcase, which was quite inconvenient: "I'll go and pack it first, how about you?"

"I'm going downstairs to eat."

Jiang Cha lowered her head and stuffed the room card into her wallet, then asked politely, "Want to wait for you to come with me?"

"It's okay." Song Baiwei waved his hand: "I'll go down with Song Yuan later."

"I'll be waiting with you." Jiang Cha smiled softly, "There's no rush."

Given stood aside quietly, looking at her quietly, as if he wanted to say something.

She wanted to speak several times, but swallowed the words again.

Given was ignored.

The endless conversation between Jiang Cha and Song Baiwei was not over yet, but Given pressed the button.The elevator door opened, and she walked in on her own.

"Where is President Ji going?" Song Yuan blinked.

Given tidied up his white leather bag, his red lips twitched: "Eat."

The restaurant is on the second floor.

After a while, the remaining three finally came.After all, we all know each other, so there's no need to sit separately, it's too far away from each other.The four of them fought for the table.

During the period, Jiang Cha and Song Baiwei chatted non-stop about filming related matters, from the script to the lines, from the lines to the progress of the past few days, and then analyzed several leading actors and acting skills.

Jiang Cha's eyes kept looking at Song Baiwei, they were shining like stars.

Given just ate a piece of undercooked steak in silence, he had no appetite.

She was sitting there as an outsider, a little embarrassed, she couldn't get a word into her words for a long time.

She took a few more mouthfuls, and her face turned pale.

Halfway through eating, he suddenly put down the knife and fork, pushed the table and got up, and said lightly: "You guys continue."

Jiang Cha kept glancing at her from the corner of her eye, but now she still lowered her head, not responding.

Givenchy really left.

Somehow, ginger tea also tasted tasteless, even indigestion.She didn't look very well just now, did she have a headache again?I heard Givenchy say before that she was inherently different from others, she was afraid of pain, and had a headache that was fatal.

"Director Song, go ahead." Jiang Cha wiped her lips with a towel and smiled, "I'm fine."

Then she didn't care about the expressions of the two of them, and went upstairs in a hurry.

Jiang Cha rang the doorbell.

The door opened a crack, and someone inside showed half of his face, quietly looking at Jiang Cha, startled, as if he didn't expect her to come, but then she pursed her lips stubbornly, and said, "You talk to Song Baiwei?" enough?"

Ginger Tea seemed to be walking in a hurry, her hair tie was a little loose, her soft long hair slipped down, and a few strands of black hair scattered around her ears, making her cheeks white and soft.Her face was slightly red, she lowered her eyes, and said coldly: "Did you not take your medicine?"

Given this, Givenchy was really stunned.

"What did you say."

Jiang Cha sighed, pushed the door open, walked in by himself, looked around, and asked, "Did you have a cold, did you take medicine these days? Did you bring the medicine to the hotel? If you didn't bring it, I'll wait for you." I'll bring you a box later..."

Given hurriedly raised his eyes, looking at her in bewilderment and slightly surprised.

Jiang Cha's eyes were focused on the small box beside her bed.

It was far away and she couldn't see clearly. She pointed to the small box and asked, "Is that cold medicine, did you bring it yourself?"

"No." Before Givenh finished speaking, Ginger Tea had already walked over, pinched the box, and picked it up to look at it.

“Les special love...”

In the middle of reading, she threw the small box aside as if she had been burned.

The tips of the ears are slightly red.

Given: "..."

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-05-1423:35:10~2020-05-1600:19:29期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 28 bottles of Ta Lanqi; 2 bottles of charming disease; 1 bottle of Xingxing nutrient solution expired;

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