Forced to follow the love line by the plot [Zhongyingmei]

Qinghe was spreading black raisin jam little by little on the whole wheat bread she held in her hand. This bag of bread and jam was distributed by the theater.

She was sitting at the table bored, the morning light came in from the clear window. At best, she would no longer have to go to the theater to recite lines to do coolie work. At worst, it would be—oh my god!She's about to lose her job!

While spreading the slices of bread, the girl looked at the only object in the room that could make a sound besides her.

Fortunately, this room has its own TV, although it looks like it is a product left over from the end of the last century.

There are only a few channels to choose from in this old TV, and the other numbers are all white snowflakes.

"Instant news: Norman Osborn, the legendary founder and CEO of Oscorp, has passed away. Oscorp has confirmed that the news is true, and his only son, Harry Osborn, will be the sole heir to the Oscorp business empire. Oscorp has upended traditional medicine. … *"

The host delivered the latest news in his official and rigorous tone without any waves.

Qinghe is not interested in these news at all, because whether it is a lucky thing like winning the 1000 million lottery, or a variety of extremely unfortunate things, the probability in this world is essentially abnormal.So if you always watch these news, you will undoubtedly become anxious inside.

If you know she doesn't care about the only heir to a shitty business empire——

Qinghe finally spread the black jam evenly on the slice of bread. She brought the slice of bread to her mouth before taking a bite. She cast a ghostly glance at the TV screen that started to flicker with snowflakes.

Then her movements froze and her eyes widened in disbelief.

The row of black letters on a yellow background at the bottom of the TV screen could not reveal the identity of that person more clearly: HEIRTOOSCORPEMPIRE.

The prefix is ​​HARRYOSBORN.

The face in the photo given by the instant news is simply too familiar, after all, they had only had close contact a few days ago.

The look on his face that was exposed in front of the media was even more indifferent, and the sense of distance was even greater. Qinghe would never admit it wrong—the arrogant look on the face of this guy named Harry Osborn was the same as that night The strange man I met was exactly the same!

In the next second, the news pointed the finger at his company, Oscorp, and Qinghe felt her ears and heart go numb, and these redundant sentences were automatically silenced.

This Harry Osborn was all she could think of now.

This shitty luck...

Her mind went back to the extremely rebuttal language she had said to Harry.

You must know that she has never been so arrogant, damn it!She always felt that Harry Osborn would kill her if he met her again...

Thinking of this, Qinghe suddenly felt that the sweet and sour grape jam was not fragrant.

According to her lucky E physique, which has not changed since then, it is possible to happen.

but--

so what?She is not even considered a C cafe in this world, she is completely outside the [-]th line.If it is not destined to explode, it must be absolutely impossible to meet.

Anyway, this kind of spiritual victory method is still very useful for Qinghe, at least she can temporarily get this man named Harry Osborn out of her mind.

The instant news in the morning ended soon, and Qinghe suddenly felt a little restless in her heart. She pressed the red button on the top of the remote control to turn off the TV.After hastily devouring the whole wheat bread, she decided to find something to do for herself.For example, go outside and look around to see if you can find a job similar to handing out leaflets.

Qinghe pushed open the window, and the faint fragrance outside the window blew across her cheeks with the breeze.Because the landlady is a Spaniard, she planted a lot of fiery red carnations.

She glanced down the bustling street.On the opposite side of the road, a black low-key Aston Martin was parked at some point.

Although Qinghe knew nothing about car brands, for some reason, her eyes couldn't help but naturally glued to that car.

People passing by dodged the car on their own, like ants walking around water.Suddenly the car door opened and a young man stepped out.She suddenly felt as if she was about to suffocate——Harry Osborn! !

Qinghe decides to take back the words he said not long ago that he was full of confidence and felt that he would never meet him again in this life.

Harry walked out first, he was always wearing a suit outside, which made him feel more alienated and elite.Of course he didn't see Qinghe, after all, people can't just fix their eyes on a certain ordinary window in the opposite apartment building all at once.And the next second he stretched out his hand into the car, looking like a gentleman.

There was a slender hand gently resting on his palm, Qinghe looked at it intently, guessing that this unknown woman must have painted nail polish.

Luckily Harry didn't notice her.

Qinghe secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and decided to close the curtains.But at this moment, Harry raised his eyelids slightly as if he had sensed something, and his eyes slowly lifted up following this movement.

God!

Qinghe was startled, her heart was pounding, she quickly turned around and closed the curtains.But she didn't know if it was the illusion of her nervousness, she always felt that Harry didn't really leave after raising his eyes, but kept looking around, as if he was searching for something.

a few days later.

Qinghe has a very important performance in the theater - to be fair, this is not a heroine role, but there are more lines, Qinghe feels that this is already very good for her who offended a vote of producers a few days ago Not bad, at least the salary she got after the performance was enough to keep her from starving to death in a short time.

This play is based on a scene from Margaret Mitchell's Gone with the Wind.Scarlett Scarlett, who became a widow, was forced to be a spectator at the ball, watching other girls dance with her lover, but she couldn't do anything because of the damn widow name!And Rhett, whom she regarded as unreasonable and vulgar, saved her.

She played Melanie this time—a role that was originally white, perhaps because, like Melanie, she looked fragile and petite.

When the curtain ended, Qing He bowed to the audience with a flawless smile in his eyes.Without the shackles of the flashlight, she glanced around the stands seemingly unintentionally, and her eyes were firmly fixed immediately.

Harry Osborn was sitting in the VIP box, smiling at her now.

He wasn't alone tonight, and during that brief exchange of eyes, she caught a glimpse of a long black-haired woman in a slip dress sitting next to Harry, who might have been his girlfriend or something.

But Qinghe would not naively think that the smile on this man's face meant something sincere.She didn't feel like a spring breeze, but felt that it was a sneer - after all, she had cheated him.

She complied with Harry's suggestion that she was a schoolgirl.

Although this lie was not intentional by her, Qinghe felt that it would be bad, very bad for her to meet him here.

She quickly withdrew her gaze, and tried her best to pretend that she didn't see it and walked off the stage.

It was Felicia who noticed Harry's unusual state today, and asked, "Isn't this movie really good, Mr. Osborne?"

She had a little curiosity and imagination about this young man who had inherited Oscorp not long ago. After all, he was the one who turned her from an unknown staff member into the chief secretary of the new president of Oscorp.

He looked dangerous and mysterious, and she couldn't help but want to get closer to find out.

Can the young heir to the Osbornes have fun with the street masked hero spider-man, who has recently become overly famous in New York?

Harry said, "Yeah, it's pretty nice."

Harry replied lightly.But his eyes were clearly glued to the back of the slender black-haired girl meaningfully.

The author has something to say: *Line from The Amazing Spider-Man 2

Sorry, I was too busy yesterday and didn't update