Mama does not allow you to fall in love [entertainment]

Qin Zheng just looked at her with a smile, his eyes were content that Luo Xue couldn't understand, extremely gentle and patient, like a sea that could not be seen to the bottom at a glance, all the turbulence was hidden in the depths, and the surface was just calm.

Luo Xue's eyes couldn't help but dodge when she saw her, her face felt a little hot for no reason, her language center seemed to be short-circuited by the heat, her head suddenly became fuzzy, she didn't know what to say, she just wanted Zai Zai not to look at her like this .

"What does Juanjuan think her peeping should be like?" Qin Zheng looked at her for a while, and of course found that she looked a little uncomfortable. The corner of her mouth curled up in an inconspicuous arc. After changing the topic, she returned to Luo Xue's feelings. things of interest.

The burning on Luo Xue's face was a little better now, she touched her finger, remembering the feeling when she just read this script——she was not looking at that person, but looking at herself.

"For Zhang Min, Xu Luo may be a kind of warm-toned personality in her fantasy of life. She is brave and reckless, and lives as passionately as the sun, but she is not stupid. She is the embodiment of another life that Zhang Min suppressed in his heart. Maybe—I originally thought so."

Luo Xue was attracted to this script because of the sentence on the title page of the script, "What she is looking at is not the girl, but what she wants to see in her heart", there is no reason at all, but she was moved by this sentence out of intuition .

At the beginning, I couldn't get into the play because I brought Luo Xue's own emotions into the role of Zhang Min

It's finally getting better, but the more the plot deepens, the more it feels shrouded in a layer of fog.

So, the plot is very youthful and hazy, with a vague feeling, a girl and a girl make eye contact, stop pretending to be unintentional after school, and the girl who talks less cautiously quietly becomes cheerful and brave.

It is delicate enough and very real, just like the stories that happen to every girl when she is young, and every female classmate who has no stories in other people's lives has quietly had such a story, which is narrated by Qian Cheng's gentle lens language To put it bluntly, it is like a cup of jasmine slices with curling smoke. As a literary film, it is beautiful.

But... Luo Xue felt that everything was too deliberate, too complete, and too beautiful.

When the camera falls on her face and captures the inconspicuous smile on her face that reveals a touch of joy and makes the dull expression lively, Zhang Min's heart is actually very peaceful.

The ancient well has no waves.

Actor Luo Xiaojuan read the script repeatedly to check if there was something wrong with his little empathy radar.

But apart from herself, no one seemed to think there was anything wrong. Except for being stopped by the director when the filming started, there were basically no major problems in her filming.

Luo Xue went to the director and screenwriter with the biography and the character analysis written by herself. Qian Cheng smiled mysteriously, and turned to ask the screenwriter teacher to stuff her with candy.

Luo Xue: ...

Life is not easy, Juanjuan sighed.

Qin Zheng listened carefully to her confide in her troubles. The always cheerful little white rabbit seldom drooped her ears. It could be seen that she was really worried. Her little head was completely confused, but no one can answer her

The big bad wolf with its tail dragging lazily resisted the desire to stretch out its hand and scratch her chin, and instead put its hand gently on her head to straighten out the little curly hair.

"Want to go out to play?" The topic changed unexpectedly.

Luo Xue was stunned, and met Qin Zheng's soft but undeniable gaze.

Suddenly thought of the last "remedial class"

Luo Xue's eyes lit up: "Okay~"

The difference between Qian Cheng and Zhang Yan is reflected in all aspects, not only that they don't swear at others on set, but also it is very easy to ask for leave, unlike Zhang Yan who has to swear.

So as soon as she said go, Qin Zheng took her little white rabbit and rolled out.

Unlike the first time she went out to play, Luo Mama didn't pack anything into her all-purpose schoolbag this time, and the small bag stayed on Qin Zheng's shoulder obediently.

Because the ratings of "The Prosperous Age" can be considered very prosperous, of course the two of them can't just walk on the street without covering up like this. Fortunately, they are wearing masks, and it is getting late at this time. I think these two people have good temperament and good figure, and they are not so easy to be recognized. This is the big star.

After all, everyone is hurrying to go their own way.

Walking the sidewalks of the city at dusk is a wonderful experience.

Holding hands and staggering, with gray temples, one can tell at a glance that they have supported a bunch of old people who have walked through half their lives like this;

A couple who walk side by side, tell jokes, and act coquettishly from time to time;

The tired and lazy office worker who always looks at his mobile phone while walking, stretches out his hand and yawns from time to time;

Primary school students bouncing around with their schoolbags on their backs, chatting about their evening homework and Glory of Kings.

One hundred kinds of pedestrians, one hundred kinds of life, one hundred kinds of human fireworks.

When Luo Xue went to school abroad, her acting teacher liked to ask them to observe such pedestrians. The roles that actors want to possess are just such ordinary beings.

In the past, Luo Xue still watched through a layer of veil, but now she can feel this ordinary warmth naturally.

Perhaps, Zai Zai brought this to her.

Living at a loss without knowing why, to the world where there is something to pursue.

It's the best cub in the world, Luo Xue looked at the people next to her, and narrowed her eyes happily.

Sometimes Qin Zheng really has an idea.

When the little rabbit in front of him looked at her with a pair of eyes full of happiness, as if the whole world was full of only her, because he felt very happy seeing her, the bad gray wolf really wanted to cover her eyes, Going to her and licking those black pill-like eyes, watching the little rabbit's ears stand up nervously, and then hang down weakly because of being unable to bear it, and the tip of the pink nose makes a powerless weeping sound.

Such thoughts have appeared in the wolf's mind many times, but good hunters always have to wait for the best opportunity.

An opportunity for her to approach willingly.

"Zhengzheng, where are we going now?" Luo Xue looked at Qinzheng expectantly, waiting for Teacher Qin to teach and entertain, and with a little guidance, guide this poor and helpless little actor who is stuck in a bottleneck, and save her from the fire. among.

Just like last time.

She always trusted Qin Zheng without reason, without reservation.

Qin Zheng understood the thoughts in her eyes at a glance, and pulled her hat with a hook of the corner of her mouth, "Do you want to eat roasted sweet potatoes?"

"Eat." Luo Xue nodded. Roasted sweet potatoes are a kind of magical food that captures other people's sense of smell with its own sweet smell, and makes people want to eat it. Inhaled several mouthfuls of sweet breath.

However, this was on the street—Luo Xue nodded hesitantly to the mask on her face, "But we can't take it off."

"It's okay." Qin Zheng was indifferent enough, and took her to the vendor's stove, and chose a sweet potato with a sugary heart.

The indifferent Qin Zheng took her to sit by a remote backlit pool, and the person with long legs and thin waist sat down facing Luo Xue, just covering her small face and preventing outsiders from prying.

Luo Xue obediently followed her, sitting very obediently.

Qin Zheng reached out to take off her mask, and Luo Xue let her move with her face up.

The sweet potato just out of the oven was still very hot, Qin Zheng peeled it off in his hands, and instead of handing it to Luo Xue, he handed it to Luo Xue in this gesture.

Luo Xue naturally leaned over her little head to take a bite, and then felt that her role was reversed from that of Zai Zai!Things were not going well, and the little hands eagerly grabbed the paper bag containing the sweet potatoes and pushed it back in front of Qin Zheng.

"Kites eat too."

"It's too sweet." Qin Zheng said.

"Ok?"

"Eat rolls." Qin Zheng pinched her soft cheeks.

Holding the sweet potato, Luo Xue thought about it in her heart. Could it be that the act of eating sweet potato represents some metaphor Zai Zai gave me?

With this in mind, Luo Xue devoutly tasted the sweet potato in his hand.

It's so sweet, it's sweeter than all the sweet potatoes she's ever eaten, and it doesn't feel dry or choked at all. It's full of water, and it's a delicious sweet potato.

Could it be that Zai Zai wants to say that although Zhang Min looks taciturn, he is actually sweet in his heart?

Luo Xue thought seriously.

She still didn't get an effective answer until one sweet potato was eaten.

Just about to express her confusion to Qin Zheng, Qin Zheng helped her put on the mask and took her to visit other places.

There are many low-cost pleasures at night in the city, whether it is standing on the side of the road, listening to the dusty musicians singing love songs affectionately, playing a game on the street stalls for a while, or visiting various street stalls on both sides of the trail, zero zero Fragments of happiness are like tiny diamonds.

Fragmentation is not happiness.

At the beginning, Luo Xue was still thinking about whether Qin Zheng's actions were implying to instruct her, until she was immersed in it, her eyes were as bright as stars, and she could see that she was very happy.

Qin Zheng took people to play, but he wouldn't pamper her. Guessing that it was almost time for the little girl Juanjuan to rest, she patted her head to signal her to go home.

The kid Juanjuan who had a good time was very obedient, even though he was nostalgic, he didn't want to play like a baby and wanted to play for a while longer. He was ready to go home with Qin Zheng with his eyebrows bent, and he was still thinking about what Zheng Zheng wanted to tell her.

Other parents should be very envious. Compared with the bear at home, who can't get back when they go out to have fun, when it comes to returning home, the children of Qin Zheng's parents' family are not only very good, but also play super well. Strong subjective initiative, actively want to complete homework - after-swimming experience

The parents next door were crying with envy, except that Juanjuan, the person involved, was not satisfied with this role.

Zhengzheng belongs to the cubs!

At this time, Juan Mama is seriously thinking about which one can be substituted into the situation of "Peeping" in today's play itinerary.

Seriously doing reading comprehension, I understand, I understand, I work hard to understand.

Qin Zheng looked at her who was thinking seriously, with an indistinct smile on the corner of her mouth.

Arriving downstairs in the hotel, Luo Xue still felt a little hazy, specious, and still didn't quite understand.

She is a good student who will ask the teacher for advice when she doesn't understand, so she opened her small mouth and asked.

"Zhengzheng, today—"

"Have you had fun today?" Qin Zheng stared at her.

"Happy—" Being with Zai Zai, even if you don't do anything, you are still very happy, Luo Xue's face is full of smiles.

"Yes." Qin Zheng sent her to the door of her room.

"Go back and rest early." Qin Zheng stopped and looked down at her.

"Ok, I--"

Qin Zheng seemed to have guessed what she was going to say, and reached out to ruffle her hair like rubbing a rabbit's ears.

"Follow your feelings, and when you figure it out, I'll tell you something."

"Mmm...mm." Luo Xue nodded blankly.

Qin Zheng looked at her in a daze, her eyebrows and eyes were a little tender.

"Good night."

"Good night……"

The bewildered Luo Xue was pushed into the room just like that.

So the entangled question changed from troubled her acting and character to:

What are you going to tell me? !

The author has something to say: The black-bellied wolf is speeding up the pace...

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