[Entertainment circle] The starlight in the pen is not as good as you

Jiang Yan was dragged into the room by Yue Changlan, and Yue Changlan didn't seem to realize that she had been holding Jiang Yan until she closed the door, so she let go of her hand suddenly.

She didn't eavesdrop on purpose just now, but just overheard a few words, and she had some guesses in her heart, so she felt more strange than usual.

But she still didn't ask any more questions, and walked to her bed as if nothing had happened, saw a fruit plate on the bedside table, picked up an orange and said, "Will you take a bath first or I will take a bath first."

Jiang Yan looked at her with revealing eyes.

She watched Yue Changlan take a fruit knife and tap a paper towel on the table to cut up an orange, and suddenly thought of a line of poetry——

With the knife like water, Wu Yan beats the snow, and the plain hand breaks the new orange.

This is the poem she knew when she played the famous prostitute Li Shishi several years ago, but now it suddenly became clear, and it matched with the movements of Yue Changlan's fingers, making her dreamlike.

Her eyes chased the fingertips of the other party, seeing the juice of the fruit stained on the white fingers, her mouth became dry unconsciously, her throat rolled, and she swallowed.

Yue Changlan handed her a slice of orange.

"If you don't respond, I'll just go wash it."

Jiang Yan took the orange and nodded because she didn't know what to say.

It wasn't until she finished taking a bath herself that she finally woke up and regained her own thinking ability.

She was a little dazed, wondering if this was what is commonly called falling in love.

But if she fell in love like this, it would be too bloody.

She was wiping her hair and sitting on the edge of the bed, watching Yue Changlan on the other bed reading a book by the bedside lamp.

Looking at it, she began to be in a daze again. She only felt that the softness of the corners of the other party's eyes and brows and the curvature of the corners of the nose and mouth were very exciting. She usually looked gentle, but when she was expressionless, she was cold and ascetic. Sexy/sensual, Jiang Yan really wants to use her lips and teeth against the other's skin to try to peel off her clothes (...).

Seeing that her thoughts were about to step into a dangerous situation, Jiang Yan hurriedly stopped, sighing in her heart: Looking at a beauty under the lamp, it really is more beautiful the more you look at it.

The gaze was so red/naked/naked, Yue Changlan couldn't pretend she didn't see it, she raised her head to look, frowned at Jiang Yan and asked, "What's the matter?"

Jiang Yan took her gaze back.

She used to look into other people's eyes when talking because she was frank and honest, but today she felt that if it was only Yue Changlan's eyes, the emotions in her heart would be invisible through her eyes.

She is still not sure whether Yue Changlan can find out about this, nor whether it is necessary for the other party to find out about it.

Maybe this is just an illusion caused by the unexpected situation today, and it will be fine tomorrow.

But she still couldn't restrain herself from wanting to talk more with Yue Changlan.

What can be said?What book are you reading?Are you used to reading books before bed?What did you just hear?

No, none of these are worth saying, except to show that you are not interesting, it has no meaning at all.

Jiang Yan's thoughts were throbbing, she couldn't help but think wildly, hoping to give Yue Changlan an answer sooner, lest the other party lose patience, so in the half confusion and half weighing, she said: "Lu Xinrou and I knew each other ten years ago. "

Yue Changlan paused with his fingertips, and his fingers stopped at the position where the page was about to be turned.

She felt that she didn't need to know this, but she was obviously still a layman, and she couldn't do without curiosity.

She didn't speak, but just covered the pages of the book with her palms and pressed them down on her stomach, then turned her head to look at Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan's eyes were peaceful and far away, as if she was recalling something.

After she said that, she suddenly laughed again, lowered her head and said, "Maybe I was too panicked, that's why I suddenly talked about these things—"

She wrapped her fingers around the hair, looked softly at Yue Changlan through the hair, and then quickly moved away.

Just when Yue Changlan felt that the other party might not continue talking, she changed the topic again.

"—But since you didn't stop me, it seems that I can continue to talk."

These words put her own attitude too low, Yue Changlan frowned slightly, but couldn't help but feel pity.

Then she heard Jiang Yan say: "Didn't you say last time that you want to take care of me?"

"I never said that." Yue Changlan quickly denied.

But this denial was really untenable, because the memory of that night was still clearly in her mind, so she had to add another sentence: "I was a little drunk at the time, but it was actually just a hypothesis."

Jiang Yan nodded: "Yes, I know it's a hypothesis."

She looked at Yue Changlan with a look of inexplicable innocence: "How could I not know that it was a hypothesis, I just briefly recounted what I said that day, because it is related to what I will say later."

Yue Changlan: "..."

Jiang Yan continued: "Ten years ago when I first entered the entertainment circle, I was taken care of by Lu Xinrou. I don't think there is any need to beautify this matter, but I must say, I really didn't know that I was taken care of by Lu Xinrou. /Raised."

"As for why I don't know... well, I'm stupid."

Yue Changlan felt that Jiang Yan didn't need to belittle herself so much. If she was called stupid, then there would be no smart people in the world.

In her mind, she thought about Jiang Yan's words and her sighing expression, and felt that she could roughly guess what happened.

Ten years ago, Jiang Yan was only [-] or [-] years old. A student who had just entered the entertainment industry knew nothing and knew nothing. When someone reached out to him when he encountered a little adversity, he felt that he was a good person.

As everyone knows, this hand may pull her into the whirlpool.

Sure enough, what Jiang Yan told was exactly such a story.

The little girl was twenty-eight years old, and when she met a glamorous and understanding elder sister who was no older than her, she thought she had really met a selfless and good person, and was pulled in only to find out that the inside was not a palace, but a muddy place.

"...It's ridiculous to say, I didn't know at that time, there was such a thing with the same sex, I avoided looking for my male boss and senior executives, and felt that Lu Xinrou was the most trustworthy person in the world—even later I know, I even know that she just treats me as a plaything, but I can't get out. When I was blinded by material things, I really felt that nothing in this world is more important than money and status..."

"I wear clothes that I might never be able to buy in my lifetime, wear jewelry that I might never touch in my lifetime, and drive down the road in a fancy car—what does self-esteem count for?"

"At that time, for a while, that's what I thought."

When Jiang Yan said this, she stopped abruptly.

Because she found that what she said had crossed the line, she has always been able to control what she can say and what she can't say, but she felt that she said a lot of things that shouldn't be said, and she hasn't stopped the car yet.

This sudden act of being an idiot made her wonder if she should continue talking.

Even if I really want to say it, if Yue Changlan's definition becomes a foolish bitch or something, it will be too much loss.

Jiang Yan thought about it and closed her mouth, but Yue Changlan thought it was the opening of an old scar, which made Jiang Yan feel the pain again.

She can understand the feeling of the scar being uncovered again and again, so she empathizes with it for a while.

She looked at Jiang Yan, and saw the other party's wet and dark hair under the orange spotlight, and the tip of her chin exposed.

Covered in a loose nightgown, she looked extremely dark.

She sighed, got out of bed and walked to Jiang Yan's side.

She hugged Jiang Yan's head, brought it to her lower abdomen, and wrapped her arms around it.

She said softly and softly: "...Things are over, who can not have such a time, I don't have it too..."

"...What do you think this is? The sisters turned against each other without even a reason. If it was a property dispute, it wouldn't be so early. I don't think it's a problem for my brother to have another baby..."

When Aunt Lu was talking like this, Mo Tongtong thought to herself, no wonder she didn't give birth, if she did, she wondered if she would live past the full moon.

Mo Tongtong had dinner at night, because Lu Sanbao and the others suddenly asked her to talk about something, so they were delayed for a while.

They were talking about the fact that Lin Liuyang, who originally played the role of the third female supporting role, would not be able to come.

"...Stayed in the United States, she actually wanted to forcibly leave the country, and then she was arrested. It will take a while for the court judgment. Even if she can wait, we can't wait."

They were worried about who to take over, and it was not easy to find an actress with an intellectual temperament temporarily.

They thought of a few candidates and selected them for Mo Tongtong, but Mo Tongtong didn't know any of them, so he looked around with a frown, and after nominating one, Lu Sanbao sighed and said, "Damn it, why did you still choose Lin?" Willow."

Mo Tongtong: "..." She still doesn't understand why they still put Lin Liuyang's photo in.

But I couldn't choose among the others, and couldn't come to a conclusion in a short time, so I went back to my room to rest first.

On the way, I saw a faint yellow lamp floating towards the end of the corridor, wobbling, flickering on and off.

Mo Tongtong was already familiar with the nursing home, she was calm and unwavering, and when she got close to the light, she saw Aunt Lu.

Aunt Lu said, "I seem to have lost the key to the storage room."

"...How could this be lost?"

"It was still hanging on my waist when I finished eating, but it was gone when I returned to my room. It must have fallen on the floor."

"...Then why don't you turn on the corridor light to look for it?"

"..." She forgot.

Mo Tongtong turned on the lights in the corridor, and looked for the key with Aunt Lu in the bright lights.

While looking for her, Aunt Lu talked about the relationship between Lu Xinrou and Lu Li.

The reason why she said this purposely was because seeing the Lu family sisters getting together, she always felt that something big would happen, and hoped that Mo Tongtong could stay away.

And Mo Tongtong's guess was right, Lu Xinrou's face was indeed ruined by Lu Li.

The original purpose of Lu Li's crime of arson was to burn her sister to death.

However, I don't know the reason at all, there is no bloody love or hatred, no reason, no ordinary property disputes, it's more like the sisters have a disagreement, and Lu Li will do it.

Of course, it is not enough for outsiders to know what actually happened.

Mo Tongtong and Aunt Lu found the corridor on the second floor from the corridor on the first floor, but they did not find the so-called key. Aunt Lu was out of breath, sitting on the steps panting and said: "Maybe it is in the cafeteria, I will rest for a while, and then go there Look for it."

Mo Tongtong stood on the sidelines for a while and watched the other party's wrinkled face, suddenly felt a little disappointed.

She still remembered that when she met Aunt Lu when she was a teenager, she could still be regarded as a graceful woman.

People age so quickly, it seems that after a certain number of years, a lifetime will pass in the blink of an eye.

Mo Tongtong said: "You rest, I'll go find it."

Aunt Lu shook her head: "It's okay, Miss Mo, you go to rest, how can I let you go find it?"

Mo Tongtong didn't speak, she went straight down the stairs and walked towards the cafeteria.

The rain outside was still pattering, but it was much smaller. The street lights outside shone through the glass into the dark corridor with the lights off, and there were mottled shadows of the rain. Mo Tongtong felt that he could still see the road clearly. , did not turn on the light again.

She walked through the corridor on the first floor to the end, and just about to push open the door of the cafeteria, she heard voices coming from inside.

It sounded like someone was struggling, and the voice was high-pitched.

Mo Tongtong approached the crack of the door and saw the darkness.

After thinking about it, she used her ears to get close to the crack of the door, and heard a faint voice.

Accompanied by the scattered sound of raindrops hitting the glass windows, she heard someone say——

"Why do you still appear in front of me!"

"Why do you still appear in front of me!"

"..."

The words were repeated over and over again, like a mantra.

Mo Tongtong looked blank.

The voice was deep and low, and because she was in an open place accompanied by echoes, she couldn't recognize whose voice it was.

She took her hand back from the doorknob and turned to leave.

Forget it, let's tell Aunt Lu that there is no cafeteria, so let's call again.