Everything is good except for the acting

After the meal, Sun Chunlian cleared the dining table, and Zhou Zhi was taken to the third floor by Fang Jiang.

"Sit down for a while, I'll change clothes. Sit on the sofa casually, and remember to take off your shoes on the carpet." Fang Jiang pointed to the corner, entered the room by himself, turned around and came out within a minute to take care of him. "I have something to ask you, don't talk to yourself."

He got Zhou Zhi's guarantee before going in again, and when he went in, he also took away the book he wanted to borrow from Zhou Zhi's house, as if he was afraid that Zhou Zhi would sneak away with the book.

There were few guests in Fang Jiang's house, and Sun Chunlian treated her very thoughtfully and politely. The three of them talked and laughed at the dinner table, but Zhou Zhi, who had always been reserved, did not relax until now.

The sofa is like a kennel, you don't need to sit on it, just look at it, and you will feel tired all of a sudden.The bookshelves are full, and the spine of the book is not brand new. If you take out a book at random, there are traces of reading, like the annual rings of the book.The floor was covered with gray and white plush carpets, and there was a small round table between the carpet and the sofa, on which was a stack of bound printouts.The villa was brightly lit, and all the glass windows were closed with silver-gray curtains.

This is Fang Jiang's home.

Contrary to imagination, the big star's house is not as grand and grand as in the pompous and brain-dead dramas.

In the brain-dead drama, the style of the villa is either a mix of Chinese style and classic style, or European court style, or American country style.

The tone of her house is grim, just like Zhou Zhi's feeling when he saw Fang Jiang for the first time, rational, indifferent, and alienated, even though this feeling was instantly shattered into dross in the next second of quarreling.

Regarding bringing her home for dinner, Zhou Zhi had a lot of guesses in his mind. This star is irrational everywhere. Who would bring home someone who has known each other for a few weeks, met twice, and quarreled three times? Don't worry about it.

Although Fang Jiang's personal private information is available all over the Internet, this place is full of strong personal atmosphere, which should belong to Fang Jiang alone, and few people set foot in it.Sun Chunlian also said that there were not many visitors on weekdays, and she didn't believe that their contacts were just casual.

As for Zhou Zhi himself, he did not lose his mind, the one in sheep's clothing may not necessarily be a sheep, it may also be a wolf.

A few episodes of criminal psychology cases flashed through his mind, and Zhou Zhi was unbearably anxious, thinking whether to run away, when Sun Chunlian came up with a tea tray.

"Drink some tea to digest food." Put the tea tray on the table, pour the water from the teapot into the justice cup, and pour a cup for Zhou Zhi. Sun Chunlian said: "Call me if you have something to do," and went downstairs again.

The color of the tea soup is normal, the smell is normal, take a small sip, the entrance is clear and fragrant, and after drinking a cup unconsciously, there is a hint of cool aftertaste.

Putting the teacup back on the plate, I glanced at the typescript curiously, and at a glance, it was like being struck by lightning.

It is actually her first completed novel "Looking for Fish on a Tree", eight years ago, and there is nothing like the dark history of legends.

It's about college student Ji Yuanmu falling in love with his cousin's blind date, college English teacher Qiu Yu. Qiu Yu's heart is Yuan Mu, but due to his identity and experience, he can't accept it for a long time.However, the true love is irresistible. The two had a short-term relationship in college. Because Qiu Yu was still unable to devote himself fully, Yuan Mu was disappointed. He disappeared from school on the day of graduation, and Qiu Yu was heartbroken.A few years later, the two reunited on the streets of Shanghai, and their old relationship rekindled.

Turning a page casually, it was a group of people from Yuanmu's class who went up the mountain to watch the meteor shower and invited the teacher to go with them.Qiu Yu and Yuan Mu met under the starry sky, and they talked a lot.

【"Why don't you miss you? I miss you all the time. Immediately go to the toilet and put it on the pillow, and I miss you even when I fall asleep."

"Idiot, what do you want me to do in the toilet! What do you think when you are asleep?"

"I dream of you when I fall asleep."

"Dream about me?"

"Smile at me, be fierce to me, be cold to me, smile at me; sometimes hug me, sometimes ignore me, and sometimes bully me."

"Still being bullied by me in the dream? Don't you want to bully me?"

"I don't even want to bully you in my dream, it's too late to rejoice."】*1

Zhou Zhi couldn't help shivering. It's a shame that he was so numb in the past.

What was even more embarrassing was that there was a small plastic bottle in the corner of the bookshelf. If Zhou Zhi guessed correctly, it should be used for blowing bubbles.And the part of blowing bubbles first appeared in the novel.

I didn't expect Fang Jiang to be such a big star.

"Hey, what are you looking at." The typed document in his hand was suddenly taken away by Fang Jiang who had changed into home clothes.

Zhou Zhi's eyes flicked between the typed draft and the bottle blowing bubbles, showing an expression of incredible embarrassment.Fang Jiang was as embarrassed as she was. Fortunately, in this kind of thing, one plus one equals zero.

After all, it was the actress who had bought the actress, using her acting skills, Fang Jiang pretended to be free and easy, and pulled people back to the small round table. "Well, I asked someone to buy it a few days ago. It turns out that blowing bubbles is also quite interesting."

"Never played before?"

"I blew it when I was very young. I don't remember it." Fang Jiang opened the bottle, dipped in soapy water, and blew into the circle. Like magic, a string of large and small crystal clear soap bubbles flew away. go out.

Zhou Zhi felt itchy, forgot the shame, and demanded, "Show me."

Fang Jiang gave her a smile.

The two sat by the railing of the stairs, you hit me, blowing bubbles downstairs, blowing more and farther than anyone else.

Sun Chunlian watched the bubbles falling from the top of her head downstairs, and she couldn't help shaking her head when laughter and mocking words came from her ears from time to time.Two people in their 30s, in ancient times, could have been grandma, but they were so naive, playing games that only children would play.

"Eh, 'If there are 99 steps between me and her, she can take [-] steps, and I just need to take one step, one step." In your novel, the student is repeatedly told by the teacher Rejection, moving forward again and again, why? Is it worth it?" Fang Jiang bumped Zhou Zhi with his elbow, if it was her, after being rejected, it is absolutely impossible to continue to like the other party, not only do not like, but also all Hei, let the other party completely disappear in her life.

Zhou Zhi's gaze was on the bubble, she tilted her bald head, and smiled, "When you like someone, some people will go forward and forget the difficulties for a while. She can only see the other person, no matter what, she wants to get closer to the other person .Others, those people can't see or hear, and only when they stop will they think about the question you just asked. There are so many things in the world, how can there be so many worth it or not, especially feelings, once weighed, that is not worth it."

"Even if the suffering comes from the other party?"

"Yes, even if the suffering comes from the other party." Zhou Zhi smiled, "Besides, strictly speaking, the suffering comes from one's own attachment."

"Shouldn't liking be a step back? What should I do if I cause trouble to the other party?" If someone forces her like this, she will only feel pressure, and she will want to escape.

"Some take a step back to see the world, and some take a step back and disappear. Let's put aside the premise first, if the other party doesn't like you, no matter how much you do, it will be harassment. But if the other party likes you and cannot accept you for some reason, yes Don't you want to fight for it? Do you know what people are best at?"

"Deceiving yourself?"

"Drawing the ground is a prison."

"Are you also the kind of person who will go forward?"

Zhou Zhi stroked the back of his head. "It used to be, but now I don't know."

"why?"

Zhou Zhi didn't answer, just smiled.

Her smile was indifferent, and Fang Jiang's heart skipped a beat, thinking of the opening chapter of a book: Do you know why Bodhisattvas lower their eyebrows? *2

The Bodhisattva lowered his eyebrows, because he didn't want to meet the eyes of all living beings, but he was passionate but always seemed ruthless.

"Big star, you people in the entertainment industry have a lot of knowledge, experience, and separation and reunion. It's rare to see your real scandal. The most inexplicable and indescribable emotions in the brain-dead drama, combined with the question I just asked, could it be that... ..."

"What did you say? My emotional scenes are awkward and embarrassing because I can't empathize with them. If I'm not in a hurry, I will act like others and see how others respond to this kind of emotion." Fang Jiang put down the bottle blowing bubbles, "Those people Love to death, don't you think it's ridiculous, playing seven twists and threes, I don't know what I'm doing. In the past few years, I have been pretending to be the heroine. Fortunately, at least people are desperate for the heroine, and the heroine doesn't have to treat others. It's death or life. If it's popular in the past when a few girls love a guy, that's going to be fatal."

"It can be shocked right away, isn't it considered a life or death?"

After hitting Zhou Zhi, Fang Jiang said, "That's not me, I can't afford it."

"Life lies in experience. It is said that before filming, it is said that it is necessary to carefully figure out the mental journey of the protagonist before filming, so as to get closer to the character."

Fang Jiang shrugged, "There is so much work in a year, where is the time? Besides, I can't figure out the mental journey of those characters, there is no logic at all. I asked others why xx behaved like this here, according to her personality , It’s right to slap your ass and leave. People answer me, that’s how it is. Now filming a movie, the investment is big, the cycle is short, and if you have too many questions, it’s troublesome for others. Everyone is like this, and it’s almost enough.”

Not without melancholy, not without regret.But the two evils are the lesser of the two. She originally had little life experience and was not born in a major. She relied more on her face and the strength of her family.

Zhou Zhi thought it was funny, "There's no logic in love. If you like it, you like it. It's the same as having a disease. You haven't experienced that kind of liking, have you?" Usually, Fang Jiang's appearance, his family background, When you are young, there will be no shortage of people to pursue, even if you are not fooling around and have rich experience, it should not be a blank slate.

Fang Jiang pouted, "The question is too impolite, so I won't answer it."

After a while she asked, "What about you?"

"Want to know? I won't tell you... Hey, what are you doing?"

When the big star disagrees with her, he starts to attack her, touching and rubbing her head, thinking that she is arguing.

"I'll sue you for sexual harassment again." As for the character design, image, reputation, where is the paparazzi, and where is the camera, whoever takes a picture of the current scene will definitely sell for a good price.

Fang Jiang paused, and the next second he looked at Zhou Zhi's head, wanting to bite.

Zhou Zhi pulled a little distance away from her, and righteously said: "Female Bodhisattva, please respect yourself."

The author has something to say: Note:

*1 Source: "Who Says You Can't Fish by a Tree"

*2 Source: Zhu Tianwen's "Witch Words"