Sweet dreams come in pairs [Transmigration Book]

"The effect of silent reading is not as good as reading aloud." Shen Shuangzhu said.

Guan Meng said, "Then why didn't you read aloud just now?"

"I'm worried that it will affect you, and even if I read it silently, I have already memorized it." Shen Shuangzhu, who thought she cared about the other party, said frankly.

Guan Meng automatically ignored the second half of the sentence, gritted her teeth and said, "Then I really thank you."

Shen Shuangzhu shrugged nonchalantly, ate a strawberry and said, "Try it. Let's start with...the fourth section that you are not familiar with."

"En." Guan Meng nodded and began to read aloud.

The window was bright and clean, she was holding a book and sitting on the desk with Shen Shuangzhu, feeling a little bit like she was in middle school.However, the script is much more interesting than the boring mathematics, physics and chemistry. Guan Meng read it sentence by sentence, feeling infected by the plot of the story, and the vigor of a young girl appeared on her fair cheeks.

Shen Shuangzhu was just playing with her mobile phone, but she had been subconsciously paying attention to Guan Meng.She raised her head while reaching for the strawberry, watching Guan Meng's lips open and close, and the words on the paper came to life instantly through her crisp voice.

Guan Meng is right to come to this show. She can use her own voice to present a fairy tale to the audience.

Shen Shuangzhu curled his lips slightly, swallowed the fruit in his mouth, and continued to reach for the fruit plate with his left hand.

Instead of getting a cold and sweet strawberry, she pinched a warm and soft finger.

Shen Shuangzhu looked up in astonishment, Guan Meng also stared at her blankly, before closing her lips, her pink tongue trembled slightly against the white teeth.When I read the last syllable just now, my vocal cords went dumb.

There was only one last strawberry left on the plate.Guan Meng took a small step ahead, she held the strawberry in her hand, and her hand was pinched between Shen Shuangzhu's slender and strong fingers.

The scene was a little awkward for a while.Guan Meng thought to herself, should this hand be loosened or not?

Relax, it seems that I have no face.

Don't let it go, the fight for food with the heroine makes me very shameless and desperate.

After a fierce struggle, she finally gave up the face that was insignificant compared to her life, and let go of her hand little by little.When he was about to leave, his index finger was caught by Shen Shuangzhu's backhand at will.

Shen Shuangzhu picked up the strawberry and brought it to her mouth with her hand.

Guan Meng's mouth was still slightly open, and Shen Shuangzhu pushed it in with his fingertips.

"I'll give it to you. You're welcome." Shen Shuangzhu said lightly.She withdrew her hand, and there was still a little strawberry juice on her fingertips, which evaporated into the air with a light stroke, leaving only a little sticky feeling, which was not greasy.

Okay, in ancient times there was Kong Rong who gave pears, but now there is a heroine who feeds berries.Guan Meng blushed and chewed the strawberry hard.

She's so good at flirting now, but can she pay for it in the future?Guan Meng painfully recalled that when she was 16 years old, she had just entered the first year of high school and had not yet been divided into arts and sciences.What is love, what is flirting with girls, and what is Marysu?Sorry, I only have learning in my eyes.

Guan Meng read the last sentence silently three times in her heart, and then re-read the lines with a serious face.

Shen Shuangzhu looked at her serious look, and suddenly felt a little itchy in her heart. She really wanted to scratch her body, anywhere. Anyway, Guan Meng's reaction was to be stunned for two seconds, and then she had a blank expression on her face. Shen Shuangzhu was already very familiar with the series of reaction procedures of the aggressive expression, but she still couldn't help wanting to watch it over and over again.

Teasing her is more fun than teasing a cat.Shen Shuangzhu didn't know why she had such a strange comparison.

"But I come from a humble background, I am dirty all day long, and far less beautiful than my sisters. My family doesn't like me and regards me as ominous...Your Highness, why do you want to marry me?" Guan Meng recited with her eyes closed.

"Since you can guess my appearance through the cold mask, can't I clearly see that shockingly beautiful face under your dusty and tattered apron? I despise the jealous and selfish qualities of human beings, Rui La, you don't need to feel inferior about those pale accusations."

Guan Meng held the script and looked up at Shen Shuangzhu: "Huh?"

Shen Shuangzhu lightly hooked her lips and said, "Memorize your lines for me."

"...Okay." Guan Meng waved away the slight embarrassment in her heart. Since it is a performance, there is nothing uncomfortable to cooperate with. The actors should let go.

"...In this forest, you can wear crystal shoes and dance, or you can play barefoot. When you are happy, you can go to the butterflies to sing, and you can talk to Grandpa Banyan when you have sad things-of course , my dear Rila, I will not make you sad, after all you are my only and my favorite wife."

Guan Meng's fingers hidden behind the pages of the book couldn't help curling up, she could clearly feel her face was burning hot, she immediately glanced at Shen Shuangzhu with some unease, but she saw that the tips of Shen Shuangzhu's ears were also slightly red.

Guan Meng was instantly relieved.It must be somewhat embarrassing for the Chinese to read such Western European-style romantic lines, not to mention calling each other His Highness's wife when two people are alone together...

Guan Meng couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.

There was no trace of shyness on Shen Shuangzhu's calm face, she frowned and said, "What are you laughing at?"

Guan Meng covered her mouth to stop laughing, and said, "No, I think your lines are very good."

Shen Shuangzhu was noncommittal, but Guan Meng was already quite familiar with her micro-expressions, and she could read her inner pride at this moment from her barely visible slightly raised eyebrows.

Do you want to be so arrogant?Guan Meng wanted to laugh again.

The screenwriter probably read too much Shakespeare. Many of Shen Shuangzhu's lines are full of blunt passages, which are not only difficult to pronounce, but also more difficult, such as timbre and tone.

In the dialogue between Rilla and the "Prince" in her dream, Shen Shuangzhu wanted to lower her voice and try to speak in a neutral voice, and when the dragon's real body appeared in the back, she removed the immature feeling of puberty in her voice , to make your voice sound more mature and domineering.

The character setting of the character Danni in the script is also a bit complicated. She is strong and proud, looks down on human beings, but also has her own weak and inferior side, and is moved by an inconspicuous Cinderella.She fell in love with Rila, but because of the coquettishness she didn't want to admit, she couldn't help deceiving her in a bad way.

Guan Meng didn't know how to comment on Shen Shuangzhu's performance just now on a professional level, but from a listener's point of view, Shen Shuangzhu's tone, tone, tone and emotion were well grasped, and the transitions were just right and natural.This is just an unofficial practice for them in private, one can imagine how wonderful Shen Shuangzhu's performance will be when they go on stage.

If she loses to Shen Shuangzhu in the audience vote, Guan Meng thinks she is convinced.

******

Guan Meng was still taking a nap when she received the call from the police, she answered in a daze, and when she heard the other party's official tone, she sat up abruptly, slapped her face to wake herself up quickly: "...Fushan Hospital? ...Okay, we'll be right over."

After finishing speaking, he turned over and got off the bed, walked outside while changing clothes, bumped into Shen Shuangzhu who had just come out of the room: "Ah!"

Guan Meng was dizzy and bounced back, but fortunately Shen Shuangzhu stepped forward to embrace her, helped her waist to make people stand firm, and said, "Why is it so urgent?"

"Hurry up, ask Zhong Yao to go to the hospital to see that stupid fan."

Shen Shuangzhu pulled her back by the arm, tugged at her pumpkin pants, and joked calmly: "Teacher Guan dressed like this to go to the hospital?"

Guan Meng looked down, and her white face instantly turned red.

The pumpkin pants printed with childish cartoon patterns can barely cover the buttocks, and a pair of white stockings outlines the slender legs in white and straight, like two jade bamboos standing in a pavilion.

"..." Guan Meng didn't dare to look up at Shen Shuangzhu's expression, turned around and was about to go back to the room to take off this childish pajamas that exploded.

Standing in front of the closet, she quickly took off her trousers, pulled them halfway, and then turned her head as if feeling a sense.

...she just knew it.Guan Meng was so speechless that she even forgot to pull up her trousers, half a juicy peach was outside, "Do you want to change clothes too?"

"I don't have this hobby." Shen Shuangzhu shook her head innocently, "I just wanted to ask you to take a nap and dress like this..."

She went around in her head several times but couldn't think of a suitable adjective, or she thought of it and was too embarrassed to say it out of face.

I have never seen such a strange combination, but it seems quite normal to put it on Guan Meng.

Guan Meng moved behind the scarf rack next to her to cover herself, "...It's not like I wear it every day."

Shen Shuangzhu looked at the thin white legs exposed from the lower part of the coat rack, and a word froze in his mind instantly.

Meng Sao.

"I mean, isn't it hot to sleep wearing stockings?" Shen Shuangzhu crossed her arms and said.

Guan Meng put on the jeans and buttoned them up, and walked out from behind the coat rack, "It's not silk stockings, these are called varicose vein socks."

Shen Shuangzhu looked at her legs: "Your legs are pretty good, you don't need this."

Varicose vein socks were originally used for medical purposes to treat varicose veins on the lower legs. Many years ago, they were recommended by a well-known actress to thin legs. Therefore, there are three, four, five or six varicose vein socks per capita in the entertainment industry.However, Shen Shuangzhu had been wearing it for half a year at the request of the company, and felt that it was of no use other than embarrassing herself.

"Just wear it for fun occasionally." Guan Meng secretly compared her legs with Shen Shuangzhu's, envious and jealous.

She put on the hat, saw Shen Shuangzhu's refreshing ponytail, and gave her a peaked cap as well. "Let's go."

Shen Shuangzhu looked down at the clover on her hat, and said, "Your height is pretty good.

"Huh?" Why did he talk about height again, Guan Meng looked up at her, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Shen Shuangzhu said: "When I first signed with the company, I was almost rejected because I was too tall, but for a model, this height is not enough, it's embarrassing not to be up or down."

Guan Meng asked in surprise, "Why was it rejected?"

Shen Shuangzhu smiled: "Girl idols like us who voted for debut, a considerable part of the fan base is male, and boys nowadays don't like idols who are too tall, too tall...I look like me. "

Guan Meng understood, and frowned again: "Bai Youshou is certainly good-looking, but what's the point of having the same appearance? Some straight men are really weird. While criticizing women who don't suit their preferences, they also ridicule current female stars. The same, who can be blamed?"

Shen Shuangzhu slightly hooked the corners of her lips, and said: "I think so too. With such a big market, why does the entire industry have to succumb to the opinions of a small group of people, isn't it pure and weak enough to not be able to go on stage?"

Recalling the past, she laughed herself: "At that time, I was young, and my head was not convinced. I changed several companies, and finally signed with Star Entertainment. After waiting for two years, I finally made my debut. Up to now, it seemed like a whimsical ideal at the beginning. It’s a small part of it.”

Guan Meng's heart felt slightly astringent when he heard this, Shen Shuangzhu only talked about the past in a few words, but the hard work and confusion of being a trainee, and the huge pressure on his debut competition cannot be summed up in words.

Guan Meng nodded, and said with great satisfaction: "The recent newcomer idols have a variety of styles, and there are various types. You have brought a very good influence."

"After all, idols don't last long. I think I'm worthy of my original self by doing this. Acting is a good profession. I want to try it." Shen Shuangzhu looked at her and said.

In the flowering season of a teenager, the body has just opened a flower bone, but the grand plans and ambitions in the chest are already ready to come out.Many adults squinted their eyes and shook their heads pretentiously, only saying that young people love to talk big and don't care about their feet, and their heads are full of fantasy and they must be taught a lesson.

But how long can a person be a teenager?At the most vigorous age, if you don't stand on tiptoe and look far away, don't want to fly to a bigger sky, and don't have the passion and courage to change the world, how can you be a teenager?

Young and young, full of enthusiasm, just rush forward, raise your sword to meet the sky, hurt yourself, hurt yourself, and make a big cut. These scars will become sweet marks as time goes by.Shen Shuangzhu is only 16 years old and can lament his original ideal, and then jump to a higher dragon gate.

Guan Meng smiled happily, and winked at her: "Don't worry, do it boldly, Duwei fan Qiu Tianjuju will always support you."

Shen Shuangzhu's forehead twitched: "When can you change the name of the trumpet?"

"Wait until he pays back the money." Guan Meng said, "The amount involved and the number of customers are too large, and the process has not yet been completed, but it should be soon."

Shen Shuangzhu was silent for a moment, but still couldn't help but said: "This name is really ugly."

Guan Meng laughed.

Going downstairs to the living room, Zhong Yao knelt on the ground with her hips pouted, and half of her body got into the wine cabinet to search around.

Guan Meng called her, "What are you looking for?"

Zhong Yao took out two bottles of Erguotou, pulled herself out with difficulty, turned over and sat on the ground, and wiped her sweat with her hands: "Phew...it's really not easy to find a bottle of low-end wine."

"We're going to drive to the hospital now," Guan Meng emphasized the word "drive," "what are you doing out of wine?"

Zhong Yao sneered and put the wine into her bosom: "That crazy woman scolded me for 3 minutes yesterday, but I didn't reply back. She likes to drink, she is about to go to jail and she won't be able to drink anymore. Today I will let her Drink enough in advance."

She patted Erguotou's porcelain body, and there was a dull sound from inside, "Hmph, don't think about leaving the hospital until you drink up these two bottles of wine."

Guan Meng looked at the Red Star Erguotou, which contained [-] milliliters at least, and the two bottles added up to fill Zhong Yao's arms to the brim, and twitched the corners of her mouth: "If she drinks it, she won't be able to leave the hospital, right?"

Shen Shuangzhu narrowed her eyes and said with a smile: "Then find someone to come over and help her drink together."