I lost my memory after she was moved

Cen Luo casually placed the jewelry box on the coffee table in the living room, and then went into the kitchen to pour a glass of water.

Cen Luo was a little tired, and planned to lie down on the sofa for a while before going to wash.

After turning on the phone, she realized that Zhao Zhao had sent her a message half an hour ago.

Wish her a happy new year.

There is also a few seconds of video attached.

It is a video of Zhao Zhao standing on the stage and counting down the New Year with the people around him.

It doesn't look like an official video, it looks like it was taken by a private person with a mobile phone.

But Zhao Zhao's eyes were facing the camera.

When everyone was standing in the center of the stage looking at the camera, waving their hands and trying to get more shots, Zhao Zhao's eyes were not looking at the official shots.

Only then did Cen Luo remember that Zhao Zhao had told her a few days ago that she would attend Lemon TV's New Year's Eve concert and reminded her to watch it.

The typed "Happy New Year" had just been sent out, and Zhao Zhao's reply message was received in the next second.

【Read it? 】

Thinking that Zhao Zhao specially reminded her to remember to watch it, she deleted the words "haven't watched it" that Cen Luo originally typed.

Retyped a few words.

[Looked at it. 】

While replying to the message, Cen Luo rummaged through the corner of the sofa, and finally found the tablet from under the pillow on the sofa.

I searched for Lemon TV's New Year's Eve party on the Tianyi video website.

Now that the concert has already ended, we can only watch the official review.

There are seven people on the cover of the playback video.

These days, Cen Luo knew pretty much about the people in the entertainment industry, and all the popular stars appeared on the cover.

And Zhao Zhao was among them.

Zhao Zhao is really amazing to have achieved such an achievement in just two years since his debut.

While sighing, Cen Luo opened the video, and before reaching the part with Zhao Zhao, he received a message from Zhao Zhao:

[Then how did I dance? 】

Jump?Did you dance?

Of course that is good.

[It looks great. 】

She hasn't watched it yet, but it sure looks good.

Zhao Zhao: [hmph]

Cen Luo: [? 】

Zhao Zhao: [Sister, take a good look at what dance I did. 】

Probably because he had just attended the party and was free at the moment, Zhao Zhao responded quickly to every message sent by Cen Luo.

After Cen Luo saw the message, he started to drag the progress bar backwards, for a full four hours, when will it be pulled.

[At 02:37:36. 】

oh thank you.

Just as Cen Luo thought of these few words, he hadn't typed them out yet, and suddenly realized.

Zhao Zhao knew that she didn't watch it.

When pulling the progress bar to the position Zhao Zhao said, Cen Luo was even more sure that Zhao Zhao knew it.

Because, in the video, Zhao Zhao sang a song sitting on a swing, and during the entire performance, he may have walked less than ten steps on the stage at most.

Cen Luo: […]

Cen Luo: [You sing really well! ! 】

After all, Zhao Zhao repeatedly reminded him of what he agreed to, but he just forgot.

Is it too late to make up for it now?

Zhao Zhao: [Sister, don’t you care about me at all? 】

Cen Luo scratched her head, she was dazzled by ST, she didn't think about it these days.

Zhao Zhao: [Why don’t you ask me why I’m sitting on the swing and singing? 】

Finally, there was a question that Cen Luo would answer.

[Isn't this a stage design? 】

【So lovely. 】

For a minute, Cen Luo did not receive a reply.

It took a long time before Cen Luo received Zhao Zhao's answer.

Zhao Zhao: [Sister, you are not good at being an entertainment reporter. 】

Why did you start attacking her?Cen Luo was puzzled.

Zhao Zhao: [I am also a small celebrity, don't you pay attention to me? 】

Cen Luo suddenly felt that Zhao Zhao would not say such things for no reason, so he wisely entered the word "Zhao Zhao" into the search engine.

News about Zhao Zhao soon appeared on the page.

It was only then that Cen Luo found out that it was because he injured his foot two days ago during filming.

She was originally scheduled to have two performances, one dancing and the other singing, but because of her foot injury, the dancing program was cut.

Zhao Zhao: [Does my sister feel that I am so miserable and pitiful now, so she wants to reach out and hug me? 】

Cen Luo, who just typed out the words "sorry": ...

It was true that I thought she was miserable before, but I didn't have the idea of ​​reaching out and hugging her.

Zhao Zhao: [Please treat me to dinner when my sister is number three. 】

Cen Luo agreed without thinking, since she was fine anyway.

Cen Luo: [As long as it's convenient for you. 】

[But sister, you know, it is very dangerous for me to eat out as a star. 】

【So, can my sister invite me to your house for dinner? 】

Cen Luo: […]

Cen Luo didn't answer first, but walked around the kitchen. There were quite a lot of kitchen utensils. He opened the refrigerator and found a few bottles of soft drinks, mineral water, and a few eggs.

She bought the eggs before she entered the hospital, and she didn't know if she could still eat them.

This way, no matter how you look at it, it's miserable.

Cen Luo stood in front of the refrigerator, thought for a while, and decided to change from tomorrow.

We must work hard to get rid of the status quo of eating takeaway every day, and let the former chef Cen reappear in the world.

At this time, Zhao Zhao was sitting in the RV, listening to the chatter of the manager.

"I read the book "Evening Soul". The story is very good, and there is a high chance that it will take you up several steps. Although you are very popular now, your fans are ruthless. When the heat passes, you will soon forgotten."

Zhao Zhao's fingers turned the phone alternately, as if he listened and didn't listen.

The assistant saw the manager's expression about to lose his temper, and quickly tugged on Zhao Zhao's skirt to remind her.

Zhao Zhao came back to his senses, first glanced at the phone and didn't see Cen Luo's message reply, and then replied:

"I see, am I thinking about it?"

"Is there anything to consider? From the director and screenwriter to the production team, the original crew of "No Return" spent two years polishing this film. What is there to consider?"

Two years ago, "No Return" made two actresses, from director to screenwriter to Fu Huadao zero negative reviews, "Evening Soul" is now almost a resource that everyone in the entertainment industry is vying for.

But both the director and the producer fell in love with Zhao Zhao and sent her an invitation.

Zhao Zhao's ears are almost callused these days.

""Evening Soul" will take six months to shoot, five of which will be in Huiling Mountain, which is more than 3000 kilometers away from Yuncheng. During this period, the leading actors are not allowed to go out at will."

Long before, the draft contract and the script had already been sent to Zhao Zhao, and the script and the team were a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

but……

Six months, is there still time?

"After all, they have prepared for two years. Maybe they are worried that the lead actor will be busy with other activities and delay filming. It's understandable, and with your professional attitude, even if you are not allowed to leave the crew for a year, you can do it, right?"

The manager is still persuading Zhao Zhao, probably guessing that Zhao Zhao is still hesitant because of the clause in the contract that he can't go out at will.

Zhao Zhao felt the vibration of the phone, and looked down at the phone.

[Okay, see you in two days. 】

The manager saw Zhao Zhao, who was frowning slightly because of her words, but after looking at the phone, his brows stretched and he smiled.

The manager glanced at the assistant next to him, who shook his head, expressing that he didn't know what happened.

The agent was helpless: "Or as I told you last time, Fang Qing intends to cooperate with you, and the script is not bad, or should I agree?"

Zhao Zhao sneered when he heard this: "She is notoriously bad at acting."

"Also, you want us tied up all the time?"

Originally, the agent wanted to say that it was good to fire up CP, but was blocked by her words.

Indeed, it is easy to bind and difficult to untie, and now there are rumors on the Internet that Zhao Zhao deliberately tied Fang Qing, the current cooperation may do more harm than good to Zhao Zhao.

It's safer to use strength acting skills.

"It will start up next month, and the contract should be finalized in these two days. You should know that some opportunities only come once."

The producer gave Zhao Zhao a week to think about it, and if they didn't want to sign, they would directly re-select the leading role publicly.

After replying to the last message from Cen Luo, Zhao Zhao put the phone back into the bag, took out the steam eye mask and put it on, and hummed softly: "I know there is only one chance, so I hesitated."

It was late at night, and they were still rushing to the next shooting location.

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After Cen Luo replied to Zhao Zhao's message, he tidied up and prepared to wash up.

When he got up, he saw the jewelry box on the table and paused in his steps.

Throw?Do not throw?

Where to throw it?

While thinking, Cen Luo saw the four small letters JYKJ at the bottom right of the jewelry box.

Jane Technology?

Doesn't her company focus on smart technology products?

Technology companies to make jewelry?

Is this company going to close down?

Cen Luo opened the box and took a look.

The drop-shaped blue gem is inlaid with gold, and there seems to be a foreign object like a drop of water in the middle. The chain body is silver-white.

Exquisite is quite delicate, and the texture is at least above average.

Cen Luo put the necklace back into the box and thought about where to throw it.

She got up and threw it on the coffee table casually, but she didn't expect that the jewelry box deviated from the position she originally intended to put due to the strength, and stopped at the edge of the coffee table, with half of her body outside the coffee table.

It looked like it was going to fall, but it didn't.

Even if it falls, it will fall into the trash can that is placed next to the coffee table.

It depends on fate, it's all your own choice, don't blame me.

In the end, Cen Luo didn't pick up the jewelry box, but went into the bathroom to wash up.

When I came out again, I had completely forgotten about it, and I had a good night's sleep afterwards.

When Cen Luo woke up the next day, he subconsciously opened the food delivery app, and as soon as he clicked on it, he remembered what he said yesterday that he would change from today.

How about starting tomorrow?

Cen Luo just hesitated for a moment, then changed the interface again and started to place an order.

Cen Luo ordered a dish with familiar names.

Logically speaking, although she was not very good at cooking before the age of 16, she should have muscle memory in the next ten years.

No, it may not be ten years, she forgot to ask Qin Ran when she will be able to cook.

After ordering, Cen Luo felt a little hungry, so he took some snacks from the snack cabinet.

As soon as I turned on the TV, I remembered what Zhao Zhao said yesterday, so I entered Zhao Zhao's name in the channel search position.

Zhao Zhao has participated in several variety shows, from the corner where no one cares at the beginning, to the C position where everyone is surrounded.

It only took two years.

Cen Luo was a little bit emotional, Zhao Zhao was born to eat this bowl of rice, and now she only needs one work that can keep her stable.

After watching TV for a while, Cen Luo heard a knock on the door and brought in the vegetables he bought. Seeing that the trash can was almost full, he went to the trash can in the stairway to throw the trash.

When she came back, she happened to see Jian Mu also coming out of the room with a garbage bag.

When the two met, Jian Mu took the initiative to say hello to Cen Luo: "Good morning."

With a calm expression, he entered the corridor without waiting for Cen Luo to react.

Cen Luo didn't take it seriously either, but when he closed the door, he suddenly remembered something. The hand that closed the door paused, but he closed the door again after a few seconds, and glanced at the coffee table where there were only a few packs of snacks.

That was its own choice, and it went to the trash can by itself.

However, she didn't seem to agree to Jian Mu's words, so it had nothing to do with her.

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感谢在2021-07-3101:13:32~2021-08-0114:47:08期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 today;

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Bai Ran, Mu Wenxiao, DetectiveLi1;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 30 bottles of Qianmoy; 25 bottles today; 15 bottles of Si Sanjun; 5 bottles of Shen Shen Shen;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!