Female stars dream

The evening wind blows the flowers and trees in the yard rustling, the moonlight falls gently, and the bamboo houses seem to be covered with a layer of silver gauze.

Cen Xian hung up the phone and walked in from outside the house, and saw Xu Qiushan wearing pajamas, sitting cross-legged on a bamboo mat drinking in the gazebo in the courtyard.

Seeing her walk in, Xu Qiushan took another white porcelain cup, twisted open a jar of plums that came out of nowhere on the table, threw two in, poured the wine, raised it respectfully, and said, "Apologize, I didn't mean to." Listen, the room is too stuffy, I really can't stay."

Cen Xian walked towards her, saw that the wine was still kept in the well water by her during the day, and said, "Apologize to me with my things?"

"I brought these plums myself."

Xu Qiushan thought she was walking slowly, so she put down the cup and said, "Anyway, I'm not very sincere, so I just mean it."

Sitting opposite her, Cen Xian raised her glass, took a sip, put it down and said, "Just add some ice cubes."

"I don't know where you put these ice cubes. I just can't sleep because of the heat. I just want to get up and have a glass of wine, and I heard you say this once."

Xu Qiushan rested her chin with one hand, clearly looking at the show, and said with a tusk: "But I really didn't expect that Teacher Cen would ask for leave? You really like a person who looks like this."

Cen Xian knew how to deal with her best, her tone was flat, and she let her tease her: "Otherwise, what do you think I should be? What should I look like?"

Xu Qiushan's face changed when she didn't see Cen Xian, and she clicked her tongue in boredom, and replied, "I never imagined it before, and I feel that you will end up alone, or you will find someone who is obedient and suitable when you reach your age." .”

She came up with unreliable energy, and the more she talked, the less she could understand? Tune: "Then you will have a one-piece support contract, and you will have a grand cultivation. Marriage first and then love, the actress' substitute little wife."

Cen Xian just glanced at her, and said in a cold voice, not hiding her dislike, "Take? Record your words, you're completely ruined now."

The arrogant black and red female celebrity who is so arrogant that she is dying is secretly a second-year-old fan of dog-blooded romance novels. Who would believe it?

Xu Qiushan was fearless and extremely free and easy: "Just record it, and I will give you a thumbs up when the time comes. If any sunspot can beat me, I will give him the position of the number one troller on the whole network."

Cen Xian said: "..."

Cen Xian raised his glass to signal her, punished himself with a glass of wine, put down the glass, and asked: "So this Ms. Xu, the number one troller on the Internet, is a bold person with high skills, and she can't help but show her love when she's recording a show." ?”

Xu Qiushan didn't expect that Cen Xian would ask such a question in such a calm tone. She choked on her wine and coughed twice before saying, "Am I going along? Your heart is here to help this little friend open up. You deliberately made two phone calls to ask me to come, didn't you just plan this, and you still pretended?"

After the wine was finished, there was only one plum left in the white porcelain cup, Cen Xian swung the cup around, raised her eyes and said, "Don't slander me, it's not you who complained, there is no rest time, this is it, okay Rest."

Xu Qiushan touched her arm exaggeratedly: "I'm really afraid that someday you will sell it? I'll count the money for you after I sell it."

Cen Xian poured another glass of wine, said with a slight smile, "No way, your mouth won't fetch a good price."

Xu Qiushan rolled her eyes: "Thank you for not selling me out, but even if we are found out, I'm not afraid. Xiaoxi and I have already planned to make it public."

Cen Xian paused while pouring wine, and looked at her seriously: "Everything is ready? Do you need my help?"

Xu Qiushan shook her head, put down the wine glass, lay down on the mat, and looked sideways at the sun in the sky: "This kind of thing can never be prepared, and there is always room for preparation, but I can't wait, I want to talk to Xiaoxi Marriage, I dream of that piece of marriage paper in my dreams, and I almost feel sick."

She seemed to be holding back for a long time, and when Cen Xian asked, all the things that had been suppressed in her heart poured out: "As for the things in the industry, my fans, if you can accept it, you can accept it, and if you can't accept it, forget it. I have debuted for more than ten years. , I have been scolded for more than nine years, if I really have to retire this time, I can count as my first, I have done everything I should do these years, I am worthy of my fans, and I am also worthy of myself."

Cen Xian looked at her calm face and asked, "What about Xiaoxi?"

Xu Qiushan has been following the black and red route for these years. She has a strong psychological endurance and fans have a high tolerance for her. Her coming out of the closet has a great impact but will not shake the foundation. Xiaoxi is different. The idol of the girl group, Love is a dead end, not to mention that this is not only love, but also homosexual love.

What kind of consequences would it cause? She could think of it, but it was impossible for Xu Qiushan not to think of it.

Xu Qiushan covered her face with her arms, and said: "Xiaoxi doesn't plan to continue to be an idol. This year, she has been reducing announcements. She suffered a serious waist injury from dancing a few years ago, and she couldn't continue dancing. "

She turned around, turned her back to Cen Xianjiu, and said, "When Xiaoxi and I make it public, I also want to rest for a while. Let's go shopping. Xiaoxi can open a studio when I come back. Her parents are both artists. It is also in line with her parents' wishes."

Cen Xian sighed softly in her heart and asked, "Don't you regret it?"

"There is no way."

Xu Qiushan sat up and turned her head to look at her. The helplessness that was suppressed in the deepest part of her emotions only dared to reveal a little under the night and under the questioning of her only friend.

"There is no other way. This society is like this now. It is progressing and changing, but it has not changed to a truly enlightened look. There will always be people who cannot accept it, but we can't change it. What do we have? Wrong ?”

She pressed her elbows on the table and supported her forehead with her hands, as if there was a heavy burden on her body: "I know Xiaoxi loves the stage. She didn't give in to her parents back then, but now she gives in for me. I know it's nothing ?."

Cen Xian put down her wine glass and patted her on the shoulder. At this time, her comforting words seemed like sarcastic remarks, so she could only pat Xu Qiushan on the shoulder.

"What? I can help you just say it."

Xu Qiushan was silent for a long time, then smiled and said: "Just please don't stand on me when the time comes, I'm just like you? A clean and decent friend."

Cen Xian frowned lightly, then quickly returned to her normal expression, and replied, "Yes."

On the contrary, Xu Qiushan saw her like this, put down the cup forcefully, and said seriously: "I'm serious, when the time comes, draw a line with me and don't talk."

Cen Xian also put down the quilt, her movements were gentle, her usual calm and elegant: "I can't draw clearly, I will talk about it sooner or later."

Xu Qiushan looked into the room, thought of Shen Suisui, scratched her head in boredom, stared at Cen Xian for a long while, and said: "It's too difficult, I can do it, you are a thousand times harder than me A hundred times, you wait a little longer, or quietly."

Cen Xian looked directly into her eyes and asked, "You can't bear it, but I can bear it?"

"How can you be like me, you are so... sober-minded, you still like acting so much, and you have such a good reputation."

Xu Qiushan rubbed her hair irritably while talking. She looked at Cen Xian, but it seemed that she was looking at someone else. Cen Xian asked a long-confused answer: "Is it? You have so many."

Cen Xian picked up the jug, poured a glass of wine into the glass, threw in two plums, and pushed them in front of Xu Qiushan: "It may not be that bad."

She didn't answer directly, but the answer was already clear.

Xu Qiushan stared at the plums in the wine glass and said: "This world is still too fucked up, what? When I can be completely enlightened, can I see it before I die?"

Cen Xian pinched the mouth of the cup with her middle finger, index finger and thumb, and touched Xu Qiushan's cup: "Yes, you can live for two more years."

Xu Qiushan smiled, picked up the cup and drank it down, wiped the liquid flowing from her mouth, and asked: "Then if you really do it, what will happen to Ruiguang? Ruiguang packed up and left, and if you blow yourself up again, what will they do if they take the opportunity to counterattack?"

All her previous words were not as lethal as the last sentence. Ten years of forbearance, every step of the way.

Xu Qiushan raised her head to meet Cen Xianjiu's gaze, could she really bear this extra variable at this juncture?

When the jug was empty, Cen Xian put down the cup and said calmly, "There is no way, just think of a way."

Xu Qiushan was both surprised and felt that it was so, and said: "Xianjiu, you are not good at this point. Generally speaking, people show that they like it very much, but they only have one point in their hearts. You are good, and they show one point in their hearts. Tell me about you." Who can you chase after?"

Cen Xian was leaning on the railing behind her, looking into the room with a smile in her eyes: "Your words are quite familiar, and you have said them every year."

Xu Qiushan's expression was heavy, but what did she say while holding her dickhead? It was a bit funny: "You're done."

She shook her head, and couldn't help laughing: "But I understand you, who is not finished, shit."

The two of them talked all night, and it was past three o'clock when Cen Xian fell asleep.

The past few days caused her to wake up the next day with a hangover and exhaustion, and she didn't look very well.

When Xiao Wang drove over early in the morning, he saw their family's little devil king, a young lady who had never touched Yangchun, and she was busy making rice noodles for people. Xiao Wang hadn't seen it in the past two years. Thoughtful and well-behaved.

When Shen Suisui saw Xiao Wang coming, he remembered that he forgot to call Xiao Wang last night.

She pulled Xiao Wang aside and said, "You go back first, I won't be going back for the next two days, I'm going to play at Teacher Cen's house."

Xiao Wang was surprised at first, and then persuaded: "Sister Lan asked you to go back today, sister, you should go back with me, and I will send you to play with Teacher Cen in a few days."

Shen Suisui is still there? I am anxious for Mr. Cen, looked back several times, and said absent-mindedly: "Mr. Cen is going back today, and I will go back in Mr. Cen's car later. You don't have to worry about it. I will stay with Mr. Cen obediently." Home."

She wiped her neck with her index finger: "If you don't tell me, if I don't tell you, how could Sister Lan know that I am your boss now, if I get exposed, you are the only one to ask."

Little Wang was so worried that she was going bald, and said, "Sister, you live at Mr. Cen's place. What do you wear these days? What do you use? Ah?"

"Use mine, I have clothes for her."

Cen Xian didn't know what? At that time, she walked from the room, put her slender hands on Shen Suisui's shoulders, and Shen Suisui looked up at her and smiled.

Xiao Wang looked at their intimacy, and felt that he couldn't get in the conversation at all, as if he was squeezed out.

But obviously he is Shen Suisui's life assistant!

Xiao Wang felt that something was wrong, and inexplicably thought of his doubts about her sister's relationship before, he looked suspiciously at Cen Xian's cold face, and instantly dismissed the idea.

Damn, how is it possible, Mr. Cen and his sister are both women.