Electric Phantom [Entertainment]

Xiaoyuan was sad for a long time, and couldn't sleep.

Fei Yi positions her as an actress, and she herself is not a star who must be glamorous in front of the screen.She only needs to act in the drama she likes, and rely on her own strength to get the awards and whatever she deserves.

She has never been a traffic idol, and there is no big problem in falling in love, and there is no gossip up to now.

Xiaoyuan has always felt that her private life belongs to her and does not need to be announced to the public, but sometimes she still has the urge to share it with her friends.

Xiaoyuan turned over on the bed. In fact, there was something that made her even more sad, that is, she didn't know what Weizhuang was thinking at all, and she couldn't figure out her thoughts.

Sometimes I feel that she is very close. On her birthday, she promised all her requests.

Sometimes I feel that she is far away, and when I send a WeChat message to tell myself that I miss her, she doesn't reply.

Xiaoyuan wanted to divert her attention and go to Weibo, Douban, etc. She posted on Weibo, which she hadn't logged in for a long time, and Tiantian had been taking care of it for her. The frequency of posting Weibo was very low, very low-key.

When "Huo 3" entered the group, she took a low-key shot of the snow scene in Bincheng.

I also posted one in a low-key manner when it was finished.

The next thing was when she celebrated her birthday a few days ago, she sent a message saying "It's another year older, I hope to have something new tonight." She didn't even take a selfie.

Her Weibo fans gained millions of fans because of the popularity of "Drunk and Happy", but Feiyi didn't buy her a navy army, and she didn't take the traffic route. Most of Bo's comments are "gardeners" who really appreciate her.

In the middle of the night when no one was talking about her thoughts, she felt very lonely, and suddenly she wanted to shout out something to the outside world. She couldn't say it directly, but she could express it secretly, otherwise she would really be overwhelmed.

She thought about it, so she sent a message, "I can't sleep in the middle of the night, I'm watching the movie "FrancesHa", I like it very much. #ZZ"

Put spaces before and after the word Frances to highlight it intentionally or unintentionally, then add a # after it, and type the first pinyin of the word Zhuangzhuang, she can guarantee that no one will see it hahaha.

Xiaoyuan read the copy several times back and forth, satisfied his secret poking thoughts, and clicked send.

I got up and took another quick shower, wiped my face and hurriedly read the meager comments:

"A niche literary film, I like this one too."

"It's not a small crowd, the Douban score is 8.4, and almost 4 people have rated it."

"My hobbies with Xiaoyuan are so close. I also like Noah Baumbach and Greta Gerwig, the director and actor CP."

"Yuan Yuan hasn't slept yet, when can I see Yuan Yuan's selfie!"

"Good night Yuanyuan^"

The comments were quite lively, and of course no one noticed that she posted Frances and #ZZ tags.

When someone responded to her, Xiaoyuan still felt a little comforted. It turned out that there were so many gardeners who silently cared about her.

Feeling emotional for a while, I searched the word "gardener" on Weibo, looked through it, and suddenly noticed an ID of "0 Cub's Secret Garden", with only a few hundred fans, Xiaoyuan thought it was some gardening-related blog at first. Master and the like, just click in and have a look.

"This Weibo tonight is definitely posted by Yuan Zai himself, but there are two strange places. I don't know if you have noticed it? (doge)"

Xiaoyuan flipped through this Weibo, and only posted three Weibos so far.

The first article, "0 cubs are so cute!".This was posted last November.

The second article, "I hope that 0 Zai Zai will win the movie queen soon, fall in love and get married, and reach the pinnacle of life!"

The third one was posted tonight.

At first, Xiaoyuan was not sure that this 0 cub was herself, but looking at it correspondingly, she is an actor by profession. Not long after she finished posting tonight, this Weibo was updated, and she was indeed paying attention to herself.

But why call her "Zero Cub"?

After thinking about it, she suddenly realized that it is not the number 0, but circle, which sounds the same as her garden.

It turned out to be like this. She thought she had solved the mystery, and she seemed to be a fan of more careful fans. There were not many fans, and no one commented on her. I want to see what two things this person sees are strange.

After waiting for a while, there was no text.

Xiaoyuan lay on the bed, her innocent calf shook in the air, and fell on the quilt, repeating the movement, dazed in a daze, no matter how much she diverted her attention, she still wanted the comfort of that special person, even if it was just to listen to him. It's good to hear her voice.

She's sad here, the big bad guy is sleeping!Even if she doesn't pick up, she will still quarrel with her.

Xiaoyuan was originally depressed and sad, but when the ringtone of the WeChat voice call rang, she suddenly became frightened.

I glanced at the time, it was almost twelve o'clock, Wei Zhuang has always been self-disciplined, she should be asleep at this time, it will affect her sleep, she is so busy...

Unexpectedly, Wei Zhuang would pick it up.

I heard her voice in my ear. She was originally a subwoofer, and she might really be sleeping. There was a bit of laziness and tiredness that I had never heard before.

"Ok?"

Xiaoyuan was distracted by her simple sound, and before she had time to say anything, she heard Wei Zhuang ask again, "What time is it?"

It's not a rhetorical question, and it doesn't mean to question, as if the person sleeping next to him asked in a daze, softly and without defense.

"...Is it twelve o'clock?" Xiao Yuan's cheeks became hot, and he squeezed the phone tightly.

I really want to see her half asleep and half awake now! ! !

Weizhuang was silent, and there was a little noise from the microphone, maybe it was her sitting up, or maybe it was the sound of her getting up and walking around.

Xiaoyuan listened quietly, and his heart slowly calmed down.

"Are you insomnia?" Wei Zhuang asked her, his voice became clearer and less sleepy.

"Oh...um..." Xiaoyuan hesitated.

"Have you started filming yet?" Wei Zhuang asked again.

This is not the reason, or this is not the main reason.

"Well, it starts tomorrow."

"nervous?"

"Fortunately, just a little bit."

"Aren't you used to living in a hotel?"

"I won't get used to it, the assistants are here."

If you want to talk about something, you can talk about anything you want, it's all traces of existence.

When Xiaoyuan thought of Wei Zhuang's face leaning down to kiss her, her long eyelashes fluttered slightly like butterfly wings, causing storms in her heart again and again.

"I miss you, especially tonight." Xiao Yuan lowered his eyes, and felt his heart shake every time he said a word, "I feel that if I don't tell you that I miss you now, I won't be able to film well tomorrow gone."

Xiaoyuan's heart was still pounding after he finished speaking, while Weizhuang's breathing seemed to stop suddenly, and then fell into silence.

Every time there is silence between them, the atmosphere becomes delicate.

How would she answer?

Will she answer?

What is her expression at this moment?What mood?

In this subtle silence, Xiaoyuan's heart beats faster and faster, looking forward to what Weizhuang will say, she can't be silent anymore, right?

She didn't know how long she waited, maybe it was only a few seconds. Xiaoyuan felt that her heart could not bear it anymore. Just as she was about to hang up, Weizhuang called her name softly.

"Little Garden..."

The voice is slightly cool, but there is some undeniable softness.

She really likes Wei Zhuang calling her name, but she rarely calls her.When her name is called, Wei Zhuang's emotions will be much deeper and thicker than usual.

Xiaoyuan's face seemed to be on fire in an instant, and the sheets in her hands were crinkled. Her side was so quiet that Xiaoyuan could only hear her own breathing and heartbeat.

It's been a few days since I left, so I'm too shy to say these words.

"I'm asleep." Xiaoyuan faltered all of a sudden, and turned off the voice first. She covered her face, fell back on the bed, and sighed deeply.

Useless, so useless.

She giggled a few times, feeling relieved all of a sudden.

The filming is going to start tomorrow, and she needs to sleep now, so she lifted the quilt and lay down, closed her eyes, at this time the screen of the mobile phone on the bedside table lit up, Xiao Yuan hurriedly picked it up, opened WeChat with full of expectation,

"I'll go to West City sometime in the middle of the month."

The corners of her lips curled up, covering the quilt with a giggle.

Coming to West City means that we can meet each other.

It was very dark.

After Wei Zhuang woke up, he couldn't fall asleep.

She walked to the French windows, and it was dark outside.

The crystal cup wall illuminated a little warm light above the head, like a crescent moon slightly shining, like Xiaoyuan's slightly wrinkled nose in a smile.

——"I feel that if I don't tell you that I miss you now, I won't be able to film well tomorrow."

Like the wind blowing gently, the white paper flipped bit by bit, and the smiles in her eyes gradually gathered. Amidst the throbbing that no one knew about, and even she didn't realize it, Wei Zhuang smiled shallowly.

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