After the movie, she teased me under the guise of teaching drama [entertainment circle]

"Just now I……"

After Yu Jing came in, Gu Ziyan waited for her to close the door, and looked at Peng Yuru apologetically.

"I know, I'm afraid of being photographed secretly and causing bad influence."

Peng Yuru lowered her head, her lips were bitten white, her voice was cold and clear, unable to detect any emotion, her hand holding the bento box was tightened:

"Thank you Teacher Gu for reposting Weibo, remember to have dinner, I'm leaving first."

After speaking, she put the bento box on the small table next to her, and bowed to Gu Ziyan, which was the kind of salute to the teacher.

"Peng Peng, I'm sorry, I"

Seeing Peng Yuru's estranged movements, Gu Ziyan took a step forward and grabbed her wrist, feeling uncomfortable as if her chest was blocked by a stone.

"It's not your fault. It's me who should apologize. I didn't consider your reputation. I won't disturb you openly next time."

Peng Yuru broke away from Gu Ziyan's hand, his eyes were red, he took a step back with a respectful tone, then turned around and walked out of the room quickly.

"I'm not"

Gu Ziyan uttered hastily, losing the elegance of the past, Peng Yuru's footsteps did not stop, and the only response to her was the airflow brought up when the door was closed.

She's gone, she's angry.

Gu Ziyan took a step back in a daze, and slumped on the recliner in a daze, her head was dizzy, and her heart couldn't stop the guilt and loss.

"Ziyan, just now the crew outside was talking about you and Xiao Peng. The words were ugly. She must have heard it."

Yu Jing took out a glucose oral dose from her bag and handed it to Gu Ziyan, which she kept always.

"Ah."

Gu Ziyan raised her head, her eyes were a little empty, she lost her previous spirit, she gulped down the glucose solution, "It's because I didn't think carefully."

Yu Jing looked at Gu Ziyan like this with some distress, and curled her lips to defend herself, "She didn't understand you. She should avoid suspicion in the crew, and she still blocks you at the door so openly."

Gu Ziyan raised her eyes to look at Yu Jing, her eyes were sharp, her tone was affirmative, "She did nothing wrong, I pestered her first."

Shouldn't Ziyan be tempted by her?

Although what happened to Gu Ziyan back then was kept secret, many people in the circle still knew about it.

Yu Jing swallowed hard and remained silent for a while, she had to ask clearly, "Do you like her?"

"Yes, I like her."

Gu Ziyan nodded, and repeated, this matter must not be hidden from the assistant and manager.

"Are you chasing her?"

Yu Jing pinched her thigh and looked at Gu Ziyan with worried eyes. She saw the shadow of that person from Peng Yuru.

"Ah."

Gu Ziyan responded, feeling much less hungry, her mind was still in a mess, and scratched the armrest of the recliner with her nails.

"I'll explain to Sister Fei."

Yu Jing turned around and called Fei Liwen, constantly comparing the two people in her heart, like, really similar.

"...Give the phone to Gu Ziyan."

Fei Liwen also thought of going with Yu Jing, she couldn't help frowning, thinking carefully.

"Hello, Miss Fei."

"Have you not forgotten her? There is something alike between them."

The family background is equally affluent, the temperament is similar to noble, and the character is also gentle and elegant.

Fei Liwen's voice had a questioning tone, Gu Ziyan's body was tense, her lips trembled, and she felt a pain in her heart, the pain was like a bloody wound being pulled out and exposed to the sun.

"I have nothing to do with her, and Pengpeng is different from her. I clearly distinguish that Pengpeng is unique. I didn't confuse her with that person."

"Well, I'll check it for you again, don't make too much noise for now."

Hearing Gu Ziyan's affirmative tone, Fei Liwen also relaxed a lot. It is not uncommon to like the same sex in this era. It doesn't matter if an artist falls in love as long as they do a good job of keeping secrets. She is just worried about Gu Ziyan will be hurt again.

"Okay, sorry for the trouble, Sister Fei."

"No trouble, you are my little God of Wealth, don't think too much, I will take care of these things for you."

"Well, thank you, Miss Fei."

Gu Ziyan waited for Fei Liwen to hang up the phone, looked at the air in front of her and pondered for a while, and after a while, a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, that woman was not qualified to be compared with Peng Peng.

In fact, she has thought about this problem a long time ago, her heart is not hardened, and she can't bear the lingering of a knife, so she is vigilant, careful, pretending to be herself, testing Peng Peng, finally identifying Peng Peng, and seeing herself clearly heart.

However, today she was indeed the one who did something wrong.

She owes Pumbaa a formal apology.

***

After Peng Yuru walked out of the lounge, with her head bowed and her nose sore, she passed by the whispering crowd, went straight into the bathroom, took a handful of cold water, poured it on her face with trembling hands, and accidentally dripped water into her eyes. Some cold water pierced the whole eyes red and red, and a few teardrops fell physiologically from the corners of the eyes, slid across the face, and dripped into the sink.

She raised her head and sniffed, tears blurred her vision, reached out and groped for a piece of paper, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, swallowed the choking in her throat, tidied herself up, and when she walked out of the bathroom, her eyes were still red.

"Peng Peng, you just now?"

Tang Xue looked at Peng Yuru, who had red eyes and said nothing, and looked at her worriedly.

"It's nothing, it's just that when I washed my face, I accidentally got water in my eyes."

Peng Yuru opened her own bento box, which contained Japanese-style omelet rice, some boiled vegetables and chicken breast, and cut fruits. The same thing she prepared for Gu Ziyan was a light meal specially matched. Ziyan said she wanted to lose weight, although she felt that Gu Ziyan didn't need to lose weight, she still made her a weight loss package.

She raised the spoon to scoop up a mouthful of omelet rice and put it in her mouth. The food was tasteless, her mind was full of Gu Ziyan's strange and resisting movements, and the unsavory remarks of the staff. As she ate and ate, tears fell on the table drop by drop. .

Tang Xue got up and closed the door of the common room. There were only the two of them in the room. She handed Peng Yuru a tissue, but she didn't take the initiative to ask.

"Thank you."

Peng Yuru took the tissue, wiped away tears, calmed down, and said in a hoarse voice, "Tang Tang, what do you think is the relationship between Teacher Gu and me?"

Tang Xue was silent for a while, looked at Peng Yuru, and boldly said what she had always wanted to ask, "Are you her girlfriend?"

Peng Yuru was stunned, with a complicated expression on her face, and didn't speak for a moment.

Tang Xue's heart skipped a beat, did she really guess it?

After a long time, Peng Yuru felt that he might have misunderstood Gu Ziyan, so he asked Tang Xue, "Why do you think so?"

"Think about it, Mr. Gu has such a big position, and the popular niche students have to queue up to ask her for advice. You, a rookie, can let Mr. Gu take the initiative to teach you, and you are so detailed, which makes many people in the crew envious.

And Teacher Gu is usually very cold, but when she gets along with you, she laughs a lot. She treats you differently from other people. Today, she took the risk and reposted Weibo for you. Anyone with a discerning eye can read it It shows that your relationship is different from ordinary people. "

After saying all this in one breath, Tang Xue sighed inwardly, how could she be so stupid, Teacher Gu treated her so well, did she still think that she just wanted to be friends with her?

"I'm not her girlfriend."

Peng Yuru pursed her lips and explained that her heart was sour because she had misunderstood Ziyan.

Tang Xue didn't answer.

In an instant, Peng Yuru thought of what Director Zhao said last time, and depressedly poked the omelet rice in the lunch box with a spoon, the action was exactly the same as Gu Ziyan's.

——"You two should understand each other if there is a little conflict, don't hold your breath, because it's time to quarrel later."

——"Tolerance of each other can last for a long time."

Even Director Zhao could see it, but she didn't see what Ziyan was thinking. Ziyan must be very sad.

Peng Yuru's heart is in a mess, she doesn't know how to treat Gu Ziyan in the future, is it still the same as usual?

At the same time, she was also thinking about a question, does she like Gu Ziyan?

***

On the other hand, Duan Mengzhu left Tang Jin at home, found an excuse, and went to the bar alone to hunt for beauty.

It has to be said that after experiencing women's skills, she may not be interested in men anymore.

According to her experience, excellent and connotative prey would not go to that kind of feasting disco, so she chose a les Qing bar.

It was still early, and women in twos and threes in the bar gathered together to drink and chat. The classical decoration and gentle music, Duan Mengzhu secretly complained, it was simply too healthy.

"Miss, can I have a drink with you?"

The person who came up to strike up a conversation was a tall, thin, long-haired elder sister, about 27 or [-] years old, she looked very intellectual, and her gestures showed the charm that a mature woman should have.

Duan Mengzhu responded with a smile, followed her to a booth in the corner, and ordered a mojito.

The two chatted one after another. The woman in front of her was a magazine editor, and she was very interested in her, but Duan Mengzhu felt bored, and she had nothing to do with literature and art.

This kind of woman is only suitable for 419, she will be very gentle and considerate, but for her to get along for a long time, it is definitely not good.

As night fell, the number of people gradually increased. As soon as a woman in a white shirt and black trousers stepped into the door, commotion began in the bar. Many people got up and surrounded her, causing Duan Mengzhu to look sideways.

"Today only mix three glasses of wine, the old rules, guessing charades."

The voice was clear and shallow, a little lazy and smiling. Duan Mengzhu could vaguely imagine the expression of the woman when she spoke. There were too many people, and she couldn't see the person's appearance clearly, but what impressed her the most was that Picky eye ends and wanton make-up.

"Excuse me."

Duan Mengzhu felt itchy, looked at the woman in front of him apologetically, got up and walked to the crowd.

The woman was not angry, but just sighed secretly, another fish was hooked, she is a regular customer here, the one who just walked in is the owner of this bar, and also the chief bartender, he changes girlfriends every month, and after sleeping Dump it, proper scumbag.

But that person is not only good-looking, but also golden and gentle, and can be seductive, making small surprises from time to time, no one can last a month in her hands.

Even though it is "notorious", there are still many women who throw themselves into their arms like moths to a flame.

There's no way, why are all the scumbags so good now?

Duan Mengzhu struggled to get to the front row, saw the woman's true face clearly, and couldn't help being stunned, as if his heart skipped a beat.

The woman was lowering her head to prepare the bartending tools, when she noticed a straight, undisguised gaze, she looked up and smiled.

Just one look, one smile.

The sky and the earth are pale, a hundred flowers bloom, all things are revived, and the heart of spring is sprouting.

Duan Mengzhu felt that he fell into an instant, staring blankly at the woman in front of him, his heart was beating at a speed different from ordinary people.