The retweeted Weibo soon flooded with excited comments from countless fans——

"Live Teacher Song! [tears] [tears]"

"Teacher Song finally posted on Weibo! It's been a few years!"

"It can be seen that the beauty of ginger tea really doesn't matter, haha."

"The next movie will have ginger tea? Is that what you mean?"

……

Teacher Song is certainly not a real teacher.

Song Baiwei, director, female.

Dedicated to art, so far single.

Song Baiwei debuted as a photographer at the age of 21, and won the highest domestic photography award at the age of 23. Since then, she has been in the art circle, fashion circle, and entertainment circle. Her works are famous for her strong and enchanting style.

Five years ago, she decided to cross-industry to become a director and make movies. Two years later, she made her debut film "The Night Catcher", which was shortlisted for the Berlin Film Festival. She also became a "Bai Weifeng" in the film circle, and soon became famous in the domestic film circle. Crane rises.

Now so famous, she is only in her early 30s.

Jiang Cha has a deep impression on her movies. She has carefully picked up the tapes of each movie, from the dialogue to the scenery, without missing a single bit. She can be called a loyal movie fan.

The experience in the art circle makes every scene of Song Baiwei's film screen beautiful and impeccable. Just click the pause button at will, and the scene setting, art, and music are all exquisite.

The Song family is a family of collectors, and the family has a high appreciation ability for artworks. Song Baiwei, who has been cultivated in this environment for a long time, the hanging paintings, utensils, and sculptures in the movie are all works of art masters. Such a setting can be called Pavilions are rarely seen in general movies.

And such a director who is obviously a class higher than himself is willing to repost Weibo that praises him?

Unbelievable.

The phone rang suddenly.

Jiang Cha came back to his senses and glanced at the screen.

It's Yang Yan.

"I just received the news that Director Song intends to cast you in his new film. I will audition the day after tomorrow. I have already sent you the script and information on QQ."

Ginger Tea bit the corner of her lip, opened her eyes wide——

Participating in Song Baiwei's movie?

This is simply what she dreamed of.

"Why did you choose me?" Jiang Cha still couldn't believe it: "I'm a well-known box office killer."

"Ghost knows." Yang Yan chuckled, "Maybe it's because you look good."

What kind of reason is this, Jiang Cha smiled and hung up the phone.

Jiang Cha thought, should I tell Givenchy?

It has always been like this in the past, even if I saw the trees on the side of the road blooming, snowing, and the sun was shining, Jiang Cha wanted to take a picture of it, give it to Givenchy, and ask her if it looks good.

Every moment of beauty, the first thing that comes to mind is always her.

But this time, Jiang Cha hesitated.

Just now, she was so cold and impatient with herself.

It's not that Jiang Cha has no self-esteem. She is so ardent only because that person is Givenchy.

She endured and endured, and finally sent a question.

——"Are you coming back for dinner tonight?"

It's all questions, and you always have to answer yes or no.

In a private kitchen by the lake.

On the third floor, by the window.

The whole floor-to-ceiling windows, outside the window is the sparkling lake in the distance, under the setting sun, Givenchy's side face is clearly visible with fine fluff.

The waiter at the side knocked on the door and quietly looked at the woman who had been sitting alone for a long time.

What is her identity?

Being able to have dinner with actress Luo Yan, is he also a celebrity?

It's so beautiful, it's really possible.

The actress had been gone for almost half an hour, and she just drank tea slowly, looking at the lake view outside the window, her elegant side face, her eyes looked melancholy under the setting sun.

The woman is thin, and the dark blue shirt with a large lapel is very temperamental. The slightly rolled up cuffs reveal a silver-white watch. Sitting so silently, people inexplicably only notice her in the circle of guests. she.

The waiter approached slowly, handed over the bill, and whispered: "Hello, cash or Alipay?"

Given back to his senses, he took out a black card from his wallet and handed it to her.

Luo Yan came to her because she wanted to attract investors.

In Song Baiwei's new film, she plays the leading role.

The intersection of the two over the years, besides investing, is still investing, but Given has never been able to refuse her request.Just like she used to be, she could be indifferent to everyone, but not to her.

She sighed, picked up her bag, went out, and got in the car.

The phone screen lit up.

Miss Jiang——

[Are you coming back for dinner tonight? 】

Given just glanced at it and turned off the screen.

Then he took out a small box from his bag.

In the rearview mirror, a woman's slender and skinny hands were reflected.He was pinching a box with his fingers, flipping it back and forth, staring at the box, silent.

It was a dark blue box, tied with a bow of silver-white wide-faced satin ribbon.Unpacking, there was a square velvet ring box with a snow-white matte surface, inside was a pair of rose gold diamond rings.The ring is a semi-hollow olive leaf, with a slender hexagonal diamond embedded in the middle.

two rings.

A couple could have been made.

Given pinched the ring, opened the car window with one hand, stretched out her hand and wanted to throw it away, closed her eyes, her hand was a little cold from the wind, she frowned, and retracted again.

She sighed, and finally put the ring back intact.

"Mr. Ji, should we go home today or go..."

The driver has worked beside Givenchy for several years, and his ability to observe words and demeanor is already top-notch. At this moment, Givenchy's expression in the back seat does not look like he is in a good mood.

Given tiredly closed his eyes, shook his head and said, "I want to be alone."

The driver then turned the front of the car and changed the direction.

Ginger Tea skillfully took off the cotton cloth from the hook, wrapped the handle of the earthen pot, took off the gurgling clear soup, went out, and put it on the table.A wooden spoon scooped up a spoonful and put it in a bowl, a few ribs and corn, boiled carrots, and the heat was just right.

Corn, carrots, pork ribs, and light green diced green onions are sprinkled on the surface, which is fragrant.

Jiang Cha sat at the dining table, she prepared a table of dishes, and filled two bowls of soup.

She waited and waited quietly, it was already dark, and the soup was already cold.

Given didn't come home.

It was so late, and there was no reply to the messages sent to her.

She probably forgot that she was still waiting here.Or she knows and just doesn't matter.

Ginger Tea was silent for a moment, without any appetite, and poured out all the rice, vegetables, and soup.

A whole plate of steamed mandarin fish, a whole can of pork rib soup.

When I turned on the faucet to wash the dishes, my hand slipped and the bowl broke.Looking at the mess on the ground, she slowly squatted down, hopeless and helpless.

She rarely took a sliver of reason from her wishful love, and thought about, Given, what did she think of herself.

The person who comes and goes when you call, is tired of dealing with, and the person who keeps harassing her on WeChat?

The phone rang, and Yang Yan sent the script information, along with a photo and two sentences.

——"Damn it, I went out to eat today and met Luo Yan."

--[picture]

—— "Is the star sitting opposite Luo Yan that I don't recognize? She's so beautiful, she looks like a queen."

Why don't you go home and don't reply to messages.

Because Givenchy and Luo Yan are having dinner together.

They know each other.

Jiang Cha stared at the Santanite earrings with cold light dangling on the woman's earlobe, her heart ached and her fingers felt cold.

The author has something to say: The crematorium rushes ducks!

(By the way, Jiang Cha and Givenchy are not married yet, they are just a nurturing relationship)

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