Electric Phantom [Entertainment]

For the next week, Xiaoyuan fell into a lazy state, sleeping late, eating sweets, chatting with his brother and watching movies.I don't go to the gym either, I just do yoga at home.

Xu Muyi asked her out several times, but she declined all of them. Fortunately, he didn't have the cheek to come to the door.She actually admired Xu Muyi's talent a little bit, but she had no intention of falling in love with him at all.

She believes that Xu Muyi just has a good impression of her, and he will stop when he realizes that there is no possibility, and he doesn't want her.

In this world, no one is right and wrong, right?

After returning that day, Xiaoyuan repeatedly played the confrontation in the corridor on the top floor of Jidao Hotel in her mind, and a faint sense of shame and guilt always lingered in her heart.

Are you a little fierce, a little aggressive?

Did she ask too much from Wei Zhuang?

In fact, she just doesn't like to talk, but she is still very good to herself, at least she is by her side when she needs help the most...

Every time she thinks this way, Xiao Yuan finds out painfully that she has been thinking about Wei Zhuang all the time, and she actually likes staying by Wei Zhuang's side.

Frankly speaking, she is indeed her ideal type. She likes her looks, her quiet and introverted personality, and her workaholic characteristics. She is also a person who takes work very seriously.

She thought so, she hated herself a little bit because her scars were healed and forgot the pain, a little bit resentful Wei Zhuang, since she said it was over, it should end well, why did she come to provoke herself?

She still has to spend a lot of time driving Wei Zhuang out of her mind every day, which makes her even more annoyed, and what's even more depressing is that she didn't pick one she particularly liked from the scripts sent by Fei Yi.

Ruan Qing picked very good ones for her. Commercial blockbusters and literary blockbusters are all top-notch resources.But Xiaoyuan has no enthusiasm.

"Am I bloated? This was set four or five years ago. I cried to death when I saw these scripts, and I was so excited that I couldn't sleep all night." Xiaoyuan even complained to Caijuan himself.

"Didn't we already have one in stock? If you don't want to make movies, take your time and make more commercial endorsements. It's easy and profitable." Caijuan winked at her.

Xiao Yuan pouted, and fell onto the sofa, grabbing the pillow to cover his face.

Caijuan glanced at her with a smile on her face, "Honestly, if you don't want to make movies, it must be because there is something more important deep in your heart that overwhelms your enthusiasm for filming..."

He cleared his throat, and instructed her pretending to be an elder brother, "Think about it yourself! You know, ask your heart!"

Xiaoyuan: "..."

Xiaoyuan couldn't think about it, so she could only continue to choose from the script Ruan Qing gave her.

Why don't you close your eyes and choose one?They are all very good. If you choose one, you can be busy for three or four months without having to think about anything.

When she was busy filtering the script again, Xu Muyi started calling her again and again, she frowned, pressed it off, and he sent another text message,

"I'm so miserable!!! I was terminated!"

Xiaoyuan's eyebrows twitched, and when he called again, she answered, "What's wrong? Aren't you signed A?"

Xu Muyi sighed over there, "I also know, I still can't figure it out, and suddenly I was asked to sign and terminate the contract. I haven't filmed a work yet?"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!

"I'm so pissed off! It's so ugly to spread my reputation!!! How can I not be worthy of Lu Hua? I'm also a talented young director, okay??? I was nominated for Feitian Feihe Baiyulan for my maiden work okay?"

"Do you think my filming will be affected in the future? Will no company invest in my work?"

"Woooooo, can you come out and have dinner with me? I need your comfort, Sister Yuan!" After speaking, he actually acted like a baby.

Xiaoyuan: "..."

She took a lot of effort to comfort Xu Muyi and rejected his invitation again.After receiving the phone, he felt uneasy and sent a WeChat message to Lu Jingnian and Zou Yirui to comfort him.

She can only do so much, and if she does more, she is afraid that he will misunderstand, and she is also afraid that the woman will think too much.

Does Xu Muyi's termination of the contract have anything to do with Wei Zhuang?

Until the evening, Xiaoyuan still couldn't let go of this matter, and his mood was really hard to express.

She also had the experience of being "replaced" and "blocked". That feeling was very uncomfortable, and she hated this behavior very much.

What's the matter with this woman?

No wonder he and Wei Jiabao are mother and son!

Can the big boss do whatever he wants?What an unscrupulous capitalist!

The more Xiaoyuan thought about it, the more she felt stuck, and she couldn't ignore it. She looked at the time, and it was not eight o'clock, so she sent a message to Gao Tezhu first, "Alex, is your boss off work?"

Alex replied quickly, "Boss Wei is a little unwell today, so I'm off work on time."

Xiaoyuan was startled, and quickly sent, "What's wrong with her? Is she sick?"

Alex replied, "Mr. Wei has been sleeping poorly lately, so...ahem..."

For some reason, Xiaoyuan felt a little guilty after being coughed by Alex. After walking around the room with his mobile phone for a few times, he finally couldn't help it and went to find the vegetable rolls.

Caijuan drove her in the direction of Junyue Garden. When he was about to arrive, he reminded her, "Have you sent a message to Mr. Wei? Without the owner's consent, we can't even enter the first level!"

He asked a few words, but Xiaoyuan remained silent. Naijuan glanced at her from the rear mirror, and saw her clutching the phone with a tangled expression.

"Isn't it? You haven't decided yet? We came for a drive in the evening?"

"I'm afraid I'll change my mind..." Xiaoyuan muttered, "Okay, okay, I'll send a message right away."

"Send a message, call, I'll be right there." Caijuan spat at her.

Xiaoyuan gave him a blank look, and after a few seconds of pause, she finally dialed Weizhuang's phone. When the phone rang, her heart became a little faster, and she wasn't sure whether she wanted her to pick it up or I don't want her to pick me up.

But it didn't take long for her to struggle. After three beeps, at the fourth beep, the woman's familiar slightly cold magnetic voice gently rang in her ear corridor, "Hello?"

Xiao Yuan pinched his ears subconsciously, took a deep breath, and said in a vigorous voice, "I'm almost at your place, how do I get in?"

In the past, she was always brought in by Uncle Wang. Uncle Wang had to go through the iris scan and license plate verification, as well as the magnetic card to enter the underground garage and the elevator password that was changed once a week. Uncle, she can't enter Junyue Garden from the outside, and she can't bother Uncle Wang again before she comes.

The receiver was silent for a few seconds before I heard Wei Zhuang say, "I'll ask the housekeeper to pick you up."

After 10 minutes, she finally got into the elevator after going through layers of checkpoints, and she pressed the number for the 33rd floor.

The WeChat of Caijuan popped up on the phone, "I won't wait for you, I'll go back first."

Xiaoyuan pursed her lips and typed, "Then how do I go back?"

"You figure it out yourself, or don't come back!" Cai Juan replied quickly, followed by a grinning emoji.

Xiaoyuan blinked anxiously, "Hey, you want to pick me up..."

Before she finished, the elevator beeped, she raised her head, the door opened, and Wei Zhuang's figure appeared in front of her.

The two looked at each other silently.

She didn't speak, and Xiaoyuan's mind was blank, so he just followed her into the house.

The room on the 33rd floor also has a lot of memories. Although there are not as many as the 34th floor, it is still vivid in her mind. As she walked and looked at it, her heart became more and more complicated.

The indoor light is warm and dim, and the hands of the clock seem to be moving backwards.

"What to drink?" Wei Zhuang asked her.

"Oh, just whatever you want." Xiaoyuan felt uncomfortable all over, and every time he took a step, he would have the illusion of stepping on the wrong foot, but it was clear that the floor under his feet was stable.

Obviously he told Wei Zhuang to stop looking for her and stop calling her, but he automatically came to the door in a daze, really promising.

Three minutes later, Wei Zhuang came out with a glass of warm milk, and saw Xiao Yuan still standing in a daze, her lemon yellow suspender skirt was above the knee length, her clean and straight legs were stepping on a pair of grass green single shoes, a floor lamp Outline her figure with bumps and convexities.

"Why don't you sit down?" Wei Zhuang looked at her for several seconds before speaking slowly.

She was stunned, then turned to glance at her, and sat down nearby stiffly.

Wei Zhuang put the milk in front of her, she blinked, seemed to be stunned again, and thanked in a low voice.

Wei Zhuang was silent, stood for a while, and then sat down opposite her.

The two were silent for a while.

Wei Zhuang didn't ask her why she came, and Xiaoyuan's mind was blank, still thinking why he was in the same room with her again.

She quietly raised her eyelashes and glanced at Wei Zhuang.

She should have just taken a shower, wearing white silk home clothes, with no makeup, thick black hair draped over her shoulders.

The black eyelashes are half drooping, and there seem to be some gray shadows left over from poor sleep in the eyes. The whole body is immersed in the warm halo, but there is a kind of indifference from the outside world.

Xiaoyuan sighed unconsciously, opened his mouth, and found his own voice after a short while, "Alex said you were a little unwell, do you feel better now?"

Weizhuang raised her eyelashes, as if a little surprised, she paused, and then said: "I'm fine."

"Oh..." Xiao Yuan scratched his knee and responded.

"That's why you came here?" Wei Zhuang narrowed his eyes slightly, focusing on Xiaoyuan's face, and secretly tapped the sofa with his fingers on the side, his tone seemed flat.

"Well, ah, no..." Xiaoyuan's tone faltered, he subconsciously denied it, and his eyes drifted away, "No, I have something else to ask you."

"What's the matter?" The corners of Wei Zhuang's lips pursed slightly.

"Just..." Xiaoyuan breathed a sigh of relief, "Is it because of you that Xu Muyi terminated the contract?"

The room fell silent for a moment.

The arc of Wei Zhuang's lips widened without warmth, and the fingers on her side were clenched tightly. She said quietly, "So you came to me because of him?"

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