Twelve points of secret love for gl

When Mi Xingwei heard Zhang Yan's words, she froze for a few seconds without blinking her eyes, then lowered her eyes and casually let out a oh.

It turned out that Tang Yian went to the UK not because of a business trip, but because of personal matters.

What kind of private matter is it?She never spoke to her.

The car drove to the downstairs of Guanghua Building, Mi Xingwei was still thinking about the time just now, she seemed to be a little out of control, she mechanically opened the door and got out of the car.

Zhang Yan suddenly stopped her, "Mi Xingwei..."

Mi Xingwei turned her head and glanced at Zhang Yan behind her, her eyes were full of searching intent, waiting for what she would say next.

Zhang Yan grinned, with a serious expression on her face, and said in a half-joking tone: "I said, Old Tang and Gu Jin are probably going to die again, why don't you just grit your teeth and give up, I will reluctantly bring you into the entertainment circle. Guaranteed to make you famous, you can follow me. Actually, my condition is not worse than that of Old Tang. I want to have a chest and a waist. Although I don’t have as much money as her, I’m still rich, how about it?”

Mi Xingwei raised her eyelids, looked like she was looking at a fool, without any hesitation, said coldly: "Get lost."

Zhang Yan was stunned, but she was not annoyed, the corners of her mouth opened wider, she smiled and looked at the figure walking towards the building outside the car window, dazed for a while, and then drove away.

Mi Xingwei entered Guangge, pressed the elevator to go upstairs, thinking about Zhang Yan's words just now.

Tang Yi'an and Gu Jin...

No, Tang Yi'an told her many times that she and Gu Jin are just ordinary friends, that's impossible.

The elevator went up to the screenwriting department on the seventh floor. As soon as Mi Xingwei got out of the elevator, she saw Zhang Jin coming out of the bathroom next to her, and she hurried forward, "Screenwriter Zhang, I'm sorry, I'm a little late to finish work, please wait a long time. "

Zhang Jincong said with a smile: "It's okay, they just ordered pizza and chatted about gossip together. How about it, recently joined the filming group."

Mi Xingwei said with a smile: "I didn't film, I just joined the crew to get familiar with the familiar pattern."

Zhang Jincong nodded and said with a smile: "It must be no problem, Vice President Zhang has experience in leading artists, he is a veteran."

Mi Xingwei also pursed her lips and smiled, instead of continuing the topic, she asked instead: "By the way, what's wrong with the script of "Ming Jin"?"

Zhang Jincong: "It's the scene in the memory where Bai Sitong got married and entered Gu's mansion. There is no detailed description in the novel. I discussed it with the screenwriter Xiaobai, and I thought I should expand it in detail..."

Mi Xingwei followed Zhang Jincong to the office while talking about the things to be changed in the script of "Ming Jin".

Yang Xueman was also there, sitting in front of the computer and eating potato chips while working. When she saw her coming, she hurriedly waved and greeted her.

Mi Xingwei walked over with a smile. Several screenwriters who participated in "Ming Jin" were there, and everyone discussed several plots that needed to be added or deleted. In addition, the original author's experience when writing this plot, the discussion continued until nine o'clock.

Sitting next to Yang Xueman, Mi Xingwei looked at the document on her computer, formally revised it, and sent it to the mailboxes of several screenwriters.

Yang Xueman turned around: "By the way, Xingwei, I just found out that the person we met in the bar and restaurant last time when we went to dinner was actually Zhong Ruan."

Mi Xingwei was also stunned. Last time in the bar restaurant, there was a girl who invited Yang Xueman to dance. She didn't pay attention to what she looked like. Was it Zhong Ruan?

But isn't she an actress?Why would you go to a bar to sing?

"Did you read it wrong?" Mi Xingwei asked suspiciously.

Yang Xueman: "Impossible, I remember, the last time I danced with me, I wanted to add someone on WeChat, but when I turned around, the person disappeared. I thought I was a veteran of the wine shop, but I didn't expect to be an actor." .”

As Yang Xueman said, she turned on her computer and searched for photos of Zhong Ruan in bars and restaurants on the web. She turned the computer around and said to Mi Xingwei, "Here, it's her, right?"

Mi Xingwei leaned over to take a closer look, it was the restaurant they went back to, and the person in the photo was indeed Zhong Ruan.Even though he put on heavy makeup, changed his hairstyle, and thought he was dressed in gaudy clothes, he could still recognize that the person above was Zhong Ruan.

"Strange, is she a part-time job?" Yang Xueman asked suspiciously, throwing a piece of potato chips into her mouth.

Mi Xingwei stared at the person in the photo, pursed her lips and said nothing, she suddenly remembered what He Lan said to her before, the last time she was asked to go to Zhong Ruan's community to persuade Zhong Ruan to play Bai Sitong.

He Lan once said that Zhong Ruan worked at night and rested during the day.

Now it seems that He Lan should know about He Lan's work in the bar.

Mi Xingwei lowered her eyes and said lightly: "It should be."

Glancing at the computer, an advertisement suddenly popped up on the browser, and the style of the painting looked like gossip news.

In normal times, Mi Xingwei would definitely not even read this kind of gossip, but in this gossip, the person in the photo is Tang Yi'an.

The background should be abroad, and the street scene behind it can also be seen.In the photo, there is a girl next to Tang Yi'an, not Gu Jin, but a strange face, looking seventeen or eighteen.

The girl clasped her hands on Tang Yi'an's shoulders, smiling brightly, as if she said something in her ear, and the two of them smiled happily.

The title is appropriate:

[Guangge President Tang Yi'an has a new love in a foreign street dating]

Yang Xueman saw it too, she squinted at Mi Xingwei next to her, seeing her staring at the photo without blinking, she murmured softly: "Xingwei..."

Mi Xingwei was stunned for a long time before she realized, she stood up with a sound, she forced herself to be calm, but she still couldn't hide the panic in her eyes, "Well, I suddenly remembered that I still have a note to write, so I'm leaving first. "

She turned around and walked out the door, her eyes drooping, not daring to look up at the gossip.

It's all gossip, she doesn't know what kind of rhythm these marketing accounts like to bring on weekdays, it's nothing more than talking out of context.

Mi Xingwei's mind was in chaos, she didn't know how she got out of the elevator, or how she got out of the building, and when she realized it, she was already standing on the side of the busy road.

She made countless excuses for herself, saying that it was just entertainment gossip, and they were all fake...

But the person is real, and the smile is also real...

She pulled the corners of her mouth into a wry smile, and the way she tried to find an excuse was really ridiculous.

After taking a taxi back to the villa, there was a soft and waxy hairball pounced on her just as she entered the door. It was Xiaomei who was squatting at the door waiting for her.

Suddenly there was a feeling that her soft heart was being poked, she squatted down and hugged Xiaomei, touched the top of its head twice, then lowered her head and kissed it.

The room was pitch black, Mi Xingwei did not turn on the light, and went upstairs and returned to the room following her memory.

The exhaustion of the past few days suddenly surged up at this moment, and there was a sense of powerlessness.She took Xiaomei to lie on the bed, didn't even have the strength to take off her shoes, so she closed her eyes and fell asleep.

No insomnia, no consciousness, even seeming to have no strength to think.

The next day the alarm clock rang as usual, and when I woke up, the room was still dark, the same as last night, nothing had changed.

Mi Xingwei was lying on the bed, unlike the previous days when the alarm clock rang and her whole body jumped up like chicken blood, she lay there in silence for several minutes, and suddenly felt very tired.

Like a ship on a long voyage, suddenly lost its way in the sea, not knowing the meaning of all that I did.

Everything was going on mechanically. After returning from the crew director, Mi Xingwei slept for two whole days, as if she wanted to make up for all the sleep she had lost this week.

When I woke up, it was Monday morning.

A week has passed.

Tang Yi'an hasn't come back yet.

Mi Xingwei sat by the window, glanced at Quiet's mobile phone, and after half a minute of being in a daze, turned on the computer next to her to check the new script that Zhang Yan had sent her.

It's still a script from the Republic of China, but it's just a unit drama, and it's still the kind of filming and broadcasting.

The role of Mi Xingwei is a female number N. After reading the whole script, there are not many scenes, only eight episodes, about two weeks, but it is still a deep character.

What she wants to play is a woman in the mansion of the old society. She is deeply poisoned by the feudalism of the old society, but in her heart she has a faint sense of courage to yearn for the new society.This is a contradictory character. She is trapped in the old feudal ideas instilled in her by the people around her since she was a child, but the moment she meets the person she likes in her life, she begins to change.

Female number N also means that the person she likes doesn't have her in her heart.

So this is a tragic character, and the final end is sinking to death.

Mi Xingwei looked at the electronic script on the computer, and there was a sense of desolation and sadness that sank to the bottom of her heart, which made people feel a little breathless.

Entering the group on Wednesday, she still has two days to prepare.There is a printer in the study, and Mi Xingwei printed and bound the electronic script. For two days, she locked herself in the door, and only used her experience of studying for a week to act out the script over and over again.

She seemed to be in a daze. During this period, Aunt Zhao came and cooked her a meal, and she never left the room.

She asked the college for half a month's leave, so that she couldn't let go of both ends, and she couldn't concentrate on doing one thing well.Fortunately, Mi Xingwei is a high-achieving student in the school, and the school leaders didn't make too much trouble, and directly approved the vacation.

After asking for leave, she also turned off her mobile phone.

During this period, only Zhang Yan, who picked her up and sent her back and forth, had contact with her, and no one could contact her.

For half a month, Mi Xingwei stayed on the set, and Hui Min became her temporary manager.In the early stage of filming, there were a lot of problems, but because the company's high-level people were airborne, the director still carefully adjusted it for a long time.

However, according to Zhang Yan, Mi Xingwei has a good reputation among the directors. She has a high understanding and is willing to work hard. When problems arise, she quickly enters the play after being pointed out.He even approached Zhang Yan in private, asking if there was any time to act in her film.

Zhang Yan stood behind the camera on the set, and glanced at the people on the set through the camera image.Mi Xingwei has indeed made rapid progress, much better than she imagined.

She had to admit that Mi Xingwei was a born actor.

Today is the last scene, and it is also a scene where the character highlights push the plot to a climax.It seems that it doesn't take three months for Mi Xingwei to join the crew of "Ming Jin" ahead of schedule.

The phone vibrated in her pocket, Zhang Yan took it out and looked at it, and the screen showed that Tang Yi'an was calling.

She turned around and left the studio, pressed the connect button, and said, "Hello, what's the matter?"

That Tang Yi'an just got off the plane, dragged his suitcase out of the airport, and asked, "Where are you?"

Zhang Yan heard it and asked, "Are you back?"

Tang Yi'an hummed lightly, "I called Mi Xingwei, but I haven't been through since morning. Are you on the set?"

Zhang Yan glanced back, responded in a low voice, and said softly, "It's filming now, go back and rest when you come back, I'll take her there tonight, as today is the last scene."

Tang Yi'an pursed her thin lips, didn't say anything, and hung up the phone immediately.

After leaving the airport, she called Huimin again.

Huimin knew about her flight today, so she came to the airport to pick her up early, and when she saw her, she hurried over to pick up her suitcase, and called out, "Boss."

Tang Yi'an hummed softly, opened the car door and said, "Take me to the studio first, and you can send your luggage directly to the villa."

Huimin knew that she was talking about Mi Xingwei's set, so she directly agreed, "Okay."

When the car got on the road, Tang Yi'an sat leaning on the back seat. She put on very delicate makeup, and her slender eyebrows flew into her temples. After staying abroad for half a month, her charm remained undiminished, even more so than before.

She was wearing a brown coat, leaning on the seat, and suddenly asked casually, "How is she?"

Huimin caught a glimpse of the person in the rearview mirror, was a bit stunned, and then said tongue-tiedly: "The filming...is pretty good, Director Yang also praised her for her potential..."

"What about other aspects?" Tang Yi'an lightly raised his eyes, and there was interest in them.It's not that she doesn't know what happened in the country.Her cell phone was turned off for half a month, and she hasn't been in touch with her since that night.

Huimin is a little modest. The boss has not been able to contact Mi Xingwei these days, but she reports every day in the middle of the night through jet lag.

"In other respects, it's not particularly good." Huimin said lightly.