Sweet dreams come in pairs [Transmigration Book]

Milo picked up the towel to wipe his hands, and looked up at the mirror to groom himself.

Guan Meng looked back calmly.

"I'm getting married." Milo pursed his upper and lower lips, and put the lipstick back into his pocket.

Guan Meng looked up at her and smiled: "Then I will congratulate Sister Miluo in advance."

Milo hooked the corners of his lips, and made a soft hum, not knowing whether it was a smile or a sigh.

Guan Meng stared at the diamond ring in a daze: "The ring is very beautiful, Mr. Pole must love you very much."

"Of course, he is the best and most loyal of all suitors, and I chose him decisively." Milo straightened up, looking arrogant like a picky princess.

She listed many reasons for choosing the other party, but she didn't mention the most common and direct point.

Guan Meng asked in a strange way: "Sister Miluo, do you love him?"

Milo smiled with downcast eyes. Guan Meng couldn't see the look in her eyes clearly, but only heard her low voice: "At my age, it's meaningless to talk about love or not. I want to have a family. suitable."

The smile on Guan Meng's face remained a little stiff, and she simply retracted the corners of her lips: "Can't that person give Sister Miluo a home?"

Milo turned his head and looked at her fixedly, and said with a smile, "So it was you who was outside the grove that day."

Guan Meng suddenly became embarrassed, feeling as if a child had been found by his parents for stealing snacks.

...It's so embarrassing, I didn't mention it if I knew it earlier, Guan Meng poked her face in her heart, and said bitterly, what are you doing with such gossip when you're full, confess it yourself!

"A person like her is not worth it." Milo raised one corner of his lips coolly, raised his eyes to see the person coming, and put on his usual dignified smile: "Little sister, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Shen Shuangzhu walked in hurriedly, nodded to Milo and apologized: "Sorry, I'm late."

"I'm not late, let's change clothes first, wait a minute, come here, Molly, and take Shen Shuangzhu to wash her hair, I'm going to perm the end of her hair later."

Several people came in at once, the one called Molly brought Shen Shuangzhu into the bathroom, and the rest were staff from the magazine, politely asking Guan Meng if he could accept a backstage interview.

Guan Meng readily agreed.

As soon as the editor's sister agreed, gossip immediately radiated from her eyes.Double flower is worthy of being double flower. The first question is very straightforward: "How do the two teachers call each other in private? Are there any common nicknames?"

Guan Meng: "It's usually called by name. Nickname...it doesn't seem to be there."

Editor: "Doesn't Teacher Guan count?"

Guan Meng was stunned for a moment, and said with a broken smile: "She was joking about that, sometimes I would call her little friend, little classmate or something like that, just play tricks on her to make her angry."

The editor nodded excitedly: "It seems that the relationship between the two teachers is really good. Do you often visit each other's house?"

Milo's hand that combed Guan Meng's hair trembled slightly.

Drop by?I still use her to visit?Just live in one door.But Guan Meng was afraid that speaking out would cause some misunderstanding to the editors with green eyes, so she simply denied it: "Very little, basically none."

The editor went on to the next question: "Zhumeng CP has two very famous sweets, one is Shen Shuangzhu who took the lead in canvassing for you, and the other is the intimate interaction between the two in the backstage of the show. What do you think of this?"

"I'm very grateful to her. If it weren't for her to help me advertise, I might have lost a lot of money." Guan Meng couldn't help smiling, recalling what the two of them were doing backstage at the time... "Ah , I was a little nervous that day and kept reviewing the lines, she had already memorized it by heart, so she was doing nothing... Is this an intimate interaction? I think it is more appropriate to call the bully to unilaterally provoke the trash."

What kind of straight female speech is this, the editor can't laugh or cry.

At this moment, Shen Shuangzhu came out from the room.Her wet hair was wrapped in a towel, and her tall, slender, uneven figure was particularly eye-catching.Guan Meng only glanced at her, and her gaze couldn't help but freeze.

Shen Shuangzhu was wearing an oversized denim jacket with holes. The half-off style is especially popular at the moment, exposing a flat and delicate shoulder.She only wore a sports bra on her upper body, with very high-grade red and black stripes, which made her skin more radiant and fair, and showed off her beautiful vest line and tight waist.

The proportions of the legs under the hip-packing hot pants are perfect, and you don’t even need high-heeled shoes to modify them, just the simple white shoes are enough.She walked towards Guan Meng, her two long white legs swaying and swaying. At this moment, Guan Meng really felt the feeling of the star-chasing friends around her when she saw her favorite idol with her own eyes.

A exploded.

Beauty turned over.

It exploded.

One looked down and smiled with concentration, and the other looked up with reddish cheeks. The eyes of the two seemed to release a rainbow wave in the air, crackling.Sparks and lightning all the way.

Real people send candy, and eat candy on the spot.

The two editors held each other's hands at the same time and looked at each other excitedly: "Dream building is real!"

Shen Shuangzhu walked up to Guan Meng and stood still, looked at her and asked, "How about this outfit?"

"Extraordinary." Guan Meng praised from the bottom of his heart.

"Desire?" The editor's eyes lit up again.Sure enough, the words are precise and sophisticated, Mr. Guan really has you.

Shen Shuangzhu didn't feel her earlobes were reddish, she pursed her lips, and said in dissatisfaction: "This is a simple and casual style, not a sexy style."

Guan Meng was stunned for a moment, then chuckled: "I'm sorry, I'm talking about Sister Yu's Yu, not... not that desire."

Shen Shuangzhu: "..."

Fine.

The two editors didn't listen to the straight girl's chanting, but they were very lustful and seductive, and said with a smile: "Okay, since the two teachers are here, we will fill in the question that was skipped just now."

Guan Meng and Shen Shuangzhu nodded their greetings.

"The [Teacher Guan, eat more apples] that Shen Shuangzhu posted that day is the root of Zhumeng CP," the editor's sister couldn't help laughing like an older child, and added a sentence with private goods: "It's what fans say" love The place where it started", many people are curious about how the two circles are very different, how did they know each other?"

"..." Rao has rich experience in interviewing, so Shen Shuangzhu was stumped by this question.

How should I answer this?

Guan Meng said with a smile: "I saw a novel with her as the main character. I was so fascinated by it that I fell asleep, and then I saw her in person when I woke up."

Shen Shuangzhu's expression froze, staring at her, the tips of her ears blushed slightly.Seeing that the other party was still blushing after running the train with his mouth full, Shen Shuangzhu couldn't help raising his brows, and said not to be outdone, "I was watching her movie, and she ran out of the screen after watching her."

Guan Meng looked at her in horror: "You think I'm Sadako?"

Shen Shuangzhu's eyebrows and eyes were cold: "Which novel did you read, send it to me?"

Mi Luo took off the towel wrapped around Shen Shuangzhu's head, and fake coughed twice: "Okay, okay, I want to quarrel and go back."

The editor covered his mouth to prevent himself from laughing, and shook his head frantically: "It's okay, it's okay, we especially love watching the two teachers abuse...uh, communicate, communicate."

Some of the questions in "Double Flowers" are really too big to be ashamed of, but I don't know if the editor's words are too cute or the person interviewed with her is the reason for Shen Shuangzhu, Guan Meng doesn't feel offended.

Finally came to the last question, the editor reluctantly said solemnly: "How do the two teachers view CP fans and the relationship between CP fans and other fan circles such as Wei Fan?"

Guan Meng put away the teasing and relaxed expression, raised his eyes and thought about it seriously, and after thinking about it, he said: "I don't quite understand that the barriers in the □□ circle ecology are clearly separate, emphasizing the purity of fans. In fact, I like a Whether it is a person or two people, liking is a very calm thing. No matter cp fans or Wei fans are equally cute, I, an ordinary person, have lived countless appearances in their eyes. This is exactly what I am The meaning of this profession is also the best gift they gave me.”

The hair dryer above her head was blowing warm air gently. Shen Shuangzhu sat on the chair next to her and looked at Guan Meng with deep eyes. After a while, she chuckled softly and said, "Teacher Guan has spoken my heart out. In my opinion, the fan There is no circle, everyone is free to come and go, you don’t have to praise me so high, happy chasing stars.”

The editor's fingers were like lightning, taking notes frantically, and expressed his admiration for the two guests who were able to talk so eloquently during the surprise interview.

What do you mean by "Teacher Guan spoke my mind"?What is the synchronization of thoughts and gods, and what is soul mate!

The editor put together the draft of the interview document and left contentedly.

When Milo put on foundation for Guan Meng, he narrowed his eyes with a smile: "It really surprises me that you can say such a thing."

Shen Shuangzhu raised her head and let the makeup artist help her with lip makeup, and couldn't help turning her eyes to look at Guan Meng.

Guan Meng opened one of her closed eyes and smiled: "Anyone can tell a little bit of truth."

There was a little smile in Shen Shuangzhu's eyes.

When she got up after putting on her makeup, Guan Meng looked at herself, and then at Shen Shuangzhu. She was wearing high heels that were ten centimeters high, and she was about the same height as Shen Shuangzhu, who was wearing flat white shoes. Moreover, the top of her hair was blown slightly Fluffy, visually there is a heightening effect of one or two centimeters.

It's not like I don't know, a comparison makes me feel inferior.

Shen Shuangzhu saw through what she was thinking at a glance: "There is nothing I can do about my genes."

Guan Meng coughed twice unnaturally: "Let's go."

The two walked from the dressing room to the studio, Shen Shuangzhu asked Guan Meng, "Why do you care so much about me being taller than you?"

Guan Mengdao: "You are so tall and imposing, and seeing you like this... I feel insecure. I feel that I am so old for nothing."

After all, the heroine in the book "throws the person to the ground with a sweep of her long legs, and then easily lifts that vicious woman by the back of her neck, like carrying a dying chicken"...

Just really scary.

How can there be no sense of security?Shen Shuangzhu shook her head strangely, and said in a low voice in the aisle where there were only two people: "Actually, I sometimes wonder why you always like to treat me like a child when I am seven years younger than you. I am the most childish."

I bought so many dolls every day, they were fluffy and couldn’t be washed, they piled up all over the room, and I was watched by a group of chubby puppies every day, and I felt embarrassed when I woke up in the morning and kicked two of them out of bed , really annoying.

Guan Mengyou said: "You should be a child forever, don't grow up, you won't be cute when you grow up."

Shen Shuangzhu gave her a dissatisfied look.

Go back and work out like crazy.

Three sets of scenes have been set up for the shooting site, and the lighting is being adjusted in the first studio.When Guan Meng walked in, it was like stepping into a secret garden. The props inside were arranged exquisitely and grandly. The yellow, white and red roses among the flowers were outlined into the magazine logo pattern of "Double Flowers" by the expert hands of the florist, floating in the air. The refreshing fragrance is made of real flowers, and there are scattered fresh water droplets on it.

I don't know what kind of material the sky above his head is made of. The few white clouds look soft and fluffy, too high to reach, otherwise Guan Meng really wants to grab one and play with it.

The core prop of the whole scene is the final wishing pool in the garden.I don't know where the magazine bought this wishing pool. It is much smaller than the usual wishing pools in parks. It can basically be regarded as a miniature version, but it will be one person taller.But it is not a decoration, the top of the solid carved marble column is surrounded by water holes, and when the switch is pressed, the fountain is actually sprinkled into the pebble pool below, which looks like a circle of crystal curtains.

The director told them the styling requirements for this group of photos.Shen Shuangzhu, a punk girl who loves music, came to play the guitar under the wishing pool, while Guan Meng, the elf guarding the wishing pool, quietly got out of it, sat in the disc on the top of the marble pillar, and looked at her curiously .

Guan Meng looked at this little skirt with feathers and gauze on her body, and couldn't help but feel ashamed. Even when she was old, she would go to Shen Shuangzhu every time to pretend to be tender, and she was almost ashamed when the partner felt sorry.

Then she will face a more practical problem.

How to climb up?

Guan Meng looked at the marble column in the center of the pool, which was as tall as a person, and then at the ten-centimeter high-heeled shoes on her feet, and became entangled.

Shen Shuangzhu put the guitar aside, stepped into the pool, stepped on the pebbles without water, and stretched out his hand to Guan Meng: "I'll pick you up."

The photographer seized the opportunity and recorded the scene of reaching out and looking at each other into the camera.

Guan Meng took off his shoes like a gentleman, and followed him in.The feeling of stepping on the cold cobblestones with bare feet is comparable to that of acupressure boards. She couldn't help laughing wildly, and her expression management failed completely.

Shen Shuangzhu couldn't help but also frowned when she saw her naive look with high heels in one hand and belly laughing at the same time.

Although the interaction between the two was already very tacit, when Shen Shuangzhu hugged Guan Meng and lifted her up, Guan Meng looked at her waist being pinched, and still felt ashamed for no reason.

To be carried up by a child under the watchful eyes of everyone is too wasteful.

When the two of them stood still and were ready to start shooting, the corners of the photographer's mouth behind the lens rose wildly. In the short 5 minutes just now, he has captured countless beautiful pictures.

The director's voice came from outside the shed: "Teacher Guan Meng's focus is on the eyes, which is the kind of innocent and sweet girl who doesn't know much about the world, while Teacher Shen Shuangzhu is more about showing the rebelliousness between a teenager and an adult." Confused, with a little decadence."

Guan Meng nodded and understood in seconds, just to let her pretend to be cute. After several times of experience, she is already familiar with being cute. With moist eyes open, fingers climbed on the edge of the marble column, carefully looking at the girl sitting by the wishing pool.

The photographer gestured behind the camera, indicating that it was completely OK.

Shen Shuangzhu closed his eyes for a moment, and after a few seconds, he had obviously entered the state.

A melancholy and decadent punk girl, with her long legs raised to support the guitar, her slender fingers caressing the strings, her dark temperament is incompatible with the surrounding flowers, showing a unique and messy beauty.

The fountain in the wishing pool was thrown down like a bead curtain, and even the elves were attracted by this weird and beautiful girl, as if they had discovered a new world, half of their body emerged from the top of the marble column, looking at her thoughtfully.

Shen Shuangzhu is so pretty.Guan Meng was thinking in her heart that she hadn't seen her play the guitar with her own eyes yet, so she would ask her for a wave of benefits when she was free some other day.

Shen Shuangzhu was a little uncomfortable being looked at by the eyes behind him, and his whole body was stabbed like a prick.Normally, Guan Meng also likes to secretly look at her when she is not paying attention. When eating, she takes advantage of the gap between serving dishes to look at her. When she is taking a nap in the backstage of work, she wears a blindfold and quietly lifts up a small piece to look at her for some reason. .

It was only when she wore new clothes and new shoes that Guan Meng finally found a suitable reason. Ken looked her in the eye, and then said grandly, yes.

Cut, hypocrisy.

The unruly temperament of the punk girl in the lens became more and more prominent. After taking dozens of shots, the photographer finally snapped his fingers: "Over! Thank you two teachers, please take a rest before proceeding to the next set of shooting."

It is easy to go up the mountain and difficult to go down the mountain.At this time, a layer of water has accumulated in the wishing pool. Although the water surface is shallow, it will wet your shoes when you walk in.

A few staff members in rain boots came to take Guan Meng next. Shen Shuangzhu took a look at these big men, then put down his guitar and said, "Let me do it."

After all, she took off her shoes and turned inside her socks.

Shen Shuangzhu stretched out his hand towards the dazed Guan Meng, and said impatiently: "Hurry up, my socks are wet."

Guan Meng: "..."

No, can your socks stay wet, my friend?

Guan Meng was hugged out by Shen Shuangzhu under the eyes of dementia. She lay on Shen Shuangzhu's shoulder, feeling like a sandbag wearing a skirt.

A group of staff outside the shed smashed their teeth and swallowed, why didn't they bring their mobile phones in!And here, who secretly brought the phone in, smiled so complacently that he almost pressed the shutter on the screen to create an afterimage.

"Please drink milk tea after get off work, send me back!"

"So angry, why am I not a photographer!"

"Hurry up and take pictures here, I can see it more clearly!"

"Send me a copy, or tell the boss that you violated the regulations by sneaking your phone into the shed!"

"Hurry up, hurry up, don't let the director find out!"

Shen Shuangzhu's sports white socks were soaked in the water for a while, turning into translucent milky white, the nail polish on the shiny toes revealed a layer of light water red, and when walking, it was like a white flower with red stamens shaken by the drizzle, The shallow water stains that flowed across the ground were like honey, glowing with a layer of crystal light.

Shen Shuangzhu pulled away Guan Meng who was in a daze: "The lights are going to be turned off in the shed."

"...Oh." Guan Meng followed belatedly.

Shen Shuangzhu changed a pair of socks in the rest space, Guan Meng couldn't hold back and poked her leg with a finger.

Shen Shuangzhu flicked subconsciously, almost activated the self-defense mechanism to catch Meng Meng flying, and said with a low voice: "Why are you poking me?"

Guan Meng snorted, "I think your skin quality is very good."

After finishing speaking, she simply poked it again, "It's so good to be a mixed race, so white and tender, like tofu..."

Shen Shuangzhu pushed her skirt up a little, stretched out his hand and slid it hard on her thigh.

"Ah!" Guan Meng looked at her in pain.

Shen Shuangzhu withdrew his hand and said, "You do it first."

"I just poked your calf." Guan Meng glared at her.

"It's considered eating tofu." Shen Shuangzhu looked at her, "I said you can't take advantage of me."

Guan Meng was depressed, thinking that this man was really boring, because a woman would eat tofu if she touched it.

Compared with the youthful and sweet style of the first group, the atmosphere of the next two groups of shooting is a bit dark and depressing.It happened that Guan Meng and Shen Shuangzhu pinched a little just now, so both of them tensed up and looked cold.

In the second set of scenes, the guitar girl played by Shen Shuangzhu takes away the elves and imprisons them. The dark side of her character is maximized. Correspondingly, the lights in the venue are also adjusted to cool colors, sparsely from .Falling from the top, it can barely illuminate a room, gorgeous and dim.

Guan Meng leaned back slightly, and Shen Shuangzhu hugged her sideways and approached her forcefully. The two stood beside the medieval European-style bed, trying not to fall down.There was a collar around Guan Meng's neck. Shen Shuangzhu lowered her head and bit the leather collar in her mouth. Her eyes were like a sharp knife piercing her white skin as thin as a cicada's wing. Shen Shuangzhu stretched out her fingertips.

This kind of fringe style can easily become violent and vulgar, but under the meticulous layout of the magazine and the restrained eyes of Guan Meng and Shen Shuangzhu, this scene looks pure and lustful, like a rose blooming in the mud flower.

It was very quiet inside and outside the shed, so quiet that everyone's heartbeats could be heard.

It was so exciting that it was about to turn over.

Who can stand this.

Is Zhumeng CP so high?

Taking pictures is a very hard work. Standing in a posture for a long time makes the neck and waist sore, but the photographer is full of energy after the shooting, and it seems that it can continue for countless seconds. Under his proposal, Shen Shuangzhu and Guan Meng also felt that they had grasped the current feeling and went directly to the next set of shooting.

The last group is reversed again.Guan Meng still wore a collar around his neck, but the lead rope was taken off, binding Shen Shuangzhu's hands and feet.Shen Shuangzhu fell on the bed exhausted, a wound was bitten open on the side of his neck, blood slowly flowed out, and seeped into the thick long hair hanging down his body.She looked at Guan Meng with love and hate intertwined in her eyes, confused and nostalgic.

Guan Meng knelt by the bed and looked at Shen Shuangzhu with fascination.Her skirt was disheveled, her face was pale, there was a trace of blood hanging from the corner of her mouth, and she smiled morbidly.

It turns out that the wishing elf played by Guan Meng is a vampire who hooks a beautiful human girl desperately.The girl thought she had captured a bright elf, but in fact she was the imprisoned one.The fresh little rose beckoned to her, and she fell headlong into the mud, sinking into happiness.

After taking three sets of cover photos, both of them were already exhausted.The people outside the shed also let out a long breath, and their mobile phones would run out of battery after taking pictures for a while.

Shen Shuangzhu sat up from the bed and rolled to the side of the bed, Guan Meng moved over to help her untie the ropes on her hands and feet.

Shen Shuangzhu hissed lightly: "You really did something deadly."

Guan Meng said solemnly: "It's all for the effect, understand, who told you to tie a fairy home casually just because you are attracted to it."

Shen Shuangzhu snorted and said, "It's a good idea, you are a vampire."

Guan Meng bared her teeth at her: "Be careful I will bite you."

Shen Shuangzhu looked at the suddenly enlarged face in front of him, was taken aback for a moment, then lightly pursed his lips and said, "You really look like a vampire now, but you may not have blood sucking for a long time, and you may be malnourished."

Guan Meng sighed: "I don't know where to find a foundation with such a white color, and the wall putty is not so white."

Finally untied the rope hurriedly, Guan Meng tugged at her crumpled and tattered skirt, and complained to Shen Shuangzhu in the same way: "You are not easy to deal with, look at how beautiful the skirt was torn into pieces for you. What's up?"

"gone."

Shen Shuangzhu got off the bed and bowed to the staff, Guan Meng followed her, and the two walked backstage side by side.

When Milo saw them coming back, he smiled softly: "Is this a fight?"

Guan Meng went straight to the sink to remove her makeup. The foundation was too thick, and she felt that her face was going to be stuffed with pimples.After taking it off for a long time, I finally took off the makeup, and there was a big ball of colorful makeup remover cotton in the trash can on the ground.

After changing clothes in the inner room, Guan Meng saw Milo standing on the small terrace with his back to her, a wisp of smoke drifting from the tip of his right finger.

She wanted to say hello to Milo and left first, but now she couldn't help walking over, "Sister Milo, the filming is over, why don't you leave?"

"Well, Boll came to pick me up at 05:30." Milo looked at the parking lot downstairs, his eyes seemed focused, but they were actually out of focus.

Guan Meng hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help but said: "Since you have already been engaged, why are you still..."

"It's just a kiss, and I didn't sleep with her, so Boll won't mind." Milo smiled, "Liu Xiling won't care either."

Guan Meng opened her mouth, her eyes were difficult: "She doesn't care that you are with other men while you are dating her?"

"Dating?" Milo seemed to have heard some particularly funny joke, "Does she have a heart and is worthy of dating?"

A wisp of light smoke floated from the corner of her vermilion lips, and half of the cigarette butt was pressed into the ashtray, with a smear of lipstick on it.Milo looked at Guan Meng lightly: "Liu Xiling, that selfish miser, probably only the dead can share a little of her love."

Guan Meng suddenly became cold all over.