After falling into the shadow's trap

Hey.

The phone by the bed vibrated twice.

Xi Heng hung up her clothes on the balcony. It was rare for her to wake up early today. Taking advantage of the good weather, she planned to tidy up the house. A tidy and clean living environment would make people feel better.

She wiped the water off her hands, threw herself under the blanket and picked up the phone.

"Xiao Xi, I will go back to the company to deal with things tonight, is it convenient for you?"

Xi Heng sat up all of a sudden, and returned an "OK" expression to the other party.

She jumped out of bed and took a bookcase from the shelf next to her work table.

He had promised Lan Xingyue before that he would give her a copy of his painting collection. After Xi Heng went back, he asked Liang Mingduo for a hardcover set, and drew a postcard and put it in the book box together.

Rubbing the cover of the book box, Xi Heng remembered what Lan Xingyue said, and wanted something special.

Special words... without even giving a hint, how do I know what is a "special word".

She couldn't help but patted the bookcase angrily, and for the first time suspected that Lan Xingyue was deliberately teasing others.

The slander belongs to the slander, and things that have been promised to others still have to be done.

Xi Heng sat down at the table, picked up the pen and prepared to fulfill the promise.

Five minutes later, she still maintained the same posture motionless.

... I don't know how to write it at all!

Xi Heng bit her finger and racked her brains, thinking that no matter how to write it, it seemed inappropriate.

After struggling for a long time, her nails were almost shortened, and after typing drafts over and over again on paper, she finally decided how to write.

"I didn't take it so seriously when I wrote the composition for the college entrance examination." Xi Heng wrapped the book box, put it in a gift bag, and complained to himself.

In the evening, Xi Heng went out with a bag.

She sent Lan Xingyue a message, and then took a taxi to her company.

As soon as he got out of the car, Xi Heng saw a somewhat familiar female star at the door. She was an idol who debuted as a group in the talent show variety show that just ended.

She hurriedly got into the nanny's car, probably going to catch an announcement.

Withdrawing his gaze, Xi Heng looked up at the signboard hanging above and read it silently.

Yicheng Film and Television.

This company can be regarded as one of the "giants" in the entertainment industry and has a great reputation in the industry.It has many artists and is well-known. In the early stage, it mainly invested in and produced film and television dramas. Now it has also begun to dabble in the fields of talent shows and variety shows.It was quite successful, and each of the men's and women's groups became famous.

The sun was still shining outside, Xi Heng didn't stay long and walked in.

As soon as she entered the door, she was suddenly enveloped by the abundant air-conditioning inside. She couldn't help shivering and got goosebumps on her arms.

"Teacher Xi."

are you calling me?

It is rare to be called that in reality, Xi Heng was a little dazed, looked around and saw Xiao Tang walking towards her.

"Xiao Tang!" She greeted him, a little embarrassed, "I didn't even realize you called me like that, just call me Xiaoxi."

Xiao Tang smiled: "Xingyue is upstairs, I will take you to find her."

Xi Heng, who was about to hand her the gift bag and go back by himself, let out an "ah" in surprise when he heard this sentence.

"Let's go." Xiao Tang took what was in her hand and led her into the elevator.

Standing in the small and airtight elevator, looking at the slowly beating numbers, Xi Heng grabbed his fingers.

No matter how many times, just thinking about meeting her makes me nervous.

"Ding--"

The elevator door opened.

Facing it is a resting area, with several soft sofas and coffee tables. There are several pots of green radishes by the window sill, which are verdant and lush, and there are faint noises coming from it.

Xi Heng looked curiously, and followed Xiao Tang into the corridor.

As soon as he approached the office area, he heard various voices coming from the room with the door wide open.

"I don't care what you think, this variety show must be on!"

"Hey Mr. Chen, I have something to ask you..."

"Sister, my ad..."

Xiao Tang led her through the sounds of artists training and talking about cooperation, and continued to walk inside, and the surrounding environment gradually became quieter.

At the end of the corridor is a closed balcony, the glass door is not closed tightly, there is a gap, and there are two people standing inside.

When they got closer, Xi Heng glanced at the two people, one of them was Lan Xingyue, and the other was facing away from the direction of the corridor, she couldn't recognize them.

They seemed to be talking, but Lan Xingyue had no expression on her face.

Xiao Tang stopped outside the door, looked at Xi Heng apologetically, and was about to knock on the glass door.

Xi Heng shook his head and wisely did not step forward to disturb her.

At this time, the voice from inside came out through the crack of the door.

"You don't have to pretend to be me here," the man sneered, looking at Lan Xingyue sideways with a sneer on his face, "Isn't it just because of Lin Yun, a good manager?"

Xi Heng looked at the side face, his eyes widened in surprise.

Zhao Lian?What is she doing?

Xiao Tang's hand knocking on the door stopped in mid-air in embarrassment.

Zhao Lian didn't notice them, and stepped forward to approach Lan Xingyue.

This action made Lan Xingyue frown displeasedly, she stepped back, and said coldly: "I'm not used to being so close to others."

"Ha," Zhao Lian sneered, and didn't go any further, leaning on the table beside him, with a frivolous tone, "I really want to know how you managed to get a good resource, with your face? Your high-profile contrasting personality? still……"

She elongated her tone, and looked Lan Xingyue up and down, with an unclear light in her eyes.

Hearing Zhao Lian's insulting words outside, Xi Heng gritted his teeth angrily, and deformed the paper handle of the gift bag, wishing he could rush in and gag her.

She looked at Lan Xingyue worriedly, only to see that Lan Xingyue's eyes had completely cooled down.

Seeing that the two of them were going to have a bigger conflict, Xiao Tang bit the bullet and pushed the door open.

"Xingyue..."

"Zhao Lian, if you enter the circle with this attitude," Lan Xingyue's expression suddenly relaxed, and she stared at her indifferently, "That's pretty sad, and maybe you will be very pitiful in the future."

After finishing speaking, she turned around to leave, and raised her eyebrows when she saw Xi Heng at the door.

The anger dissipated in an instant, and Xi Heng pursed his lips.

It was a bit embarrassing to meet Lan Xingyue under such circumstances.

Before she had time to say anything, Zhao Lian seemed to be stimulated by Lan Xingyue's words just now, her delicate face twisted slightly, she rushed up and grabbed Lan Xingyue.

"What do you mean?"

Lan Xingyue gently shook off her hand and kept a distance from her.

"It means, don't think of everyone as you are."

She glanced at Zhao Lian calmly, as if she was looking at an insignificant passerby, without any extra emotion.

This made Zhao Lian even more angry, but there was nothing he could do.Xi Heng noticed that her nails were pinching her palms red.

"Same as me? Lan Xingyue! What nonsense are you talking about!"

Seeing that she was about to rush over again, Xiao Tang hurriedly pulled Lan Xingyue out, and didn't have a good attitude towards Zhao Lian: "Miss Zhao, this is a company, please pay attention to your behavior."

"It's okay, let's go."

"Why did she come to you all of a sudden?"

As soon as the office door was closed, Xiao Tang couldn't help but ask Lan Xingyue, and Xi Heng also looked at her.

Lan Xingyue took a sip of water, raised her glass and shrugged: "I was staying on the small balcony, and she came in suddenly."

Xiao Tang nodded: "Don't listen to her nonsense."

"I know," Lan Xingyue laughed, "I haven't had much contact with her, so if you have to figure it out, it's about the movie."

"Looking at her attitude, I'm afraid... I'll go and tell Sister Lin." Xiao Tang said and went out.

Lan Xingyue responded casually, and was a little helpless when she found that Xi Heng was still standing at the door with a bag.

"Xiao Xi, come and sit down."

Xi Heng only felt that it was a wrong decision for him to come to Lan Xingyue today.When I first came across this kind of thing, I was really at a loss.

"what happened?"

Seeing that she was still standing still, Lan Xingyue frowned slightly, put down her water glass and walked to her side.

"Ah? I'm fine!" Just as Xi Heng was about to wave his hand, remembering his purpose of coming, he handed the bag to her, "For your painting album. I am, I am a little angry that Zhao Lian said that about you..."

"Oh, Xiao Xi loves me?" Lan Xingyue took the bag with a smile, raised her hand and lightly touched Xi Heng's hair.

Xi Heng subconsciously wanted to deny it, but was shocked by her movement and froze in place, not daring to move.

"I am very happy to receive Xiaoxi's comforting gift."

Lan Xingyue pulled her to sit down on the small sofa in the office, and did not do anything to her.Xi Heng breathed a sigh of relief, lowered his eyes, and felt a little imperceptibly lost.

"I can understand Zhao Lian's prejudice against me." Lan Xingyue looked out of the window with her chin in her hands, her satin-like long hair falling on her shoulders.

"In other words, it's also the opinion of many people in the circle. They always feel that a female artist like me, who is not a professional and has no background, must be able to reach the heights she is today because of some kind of sponsor."

She laughed, with disdain and contempt.

"But people really came to me back then, although there are not many now. They will threaten me with this, as if if I don't agree, I will not be able to get along in the entertainment industry."

On the surface, he listened silently, but in his heart, Xi Heng was cursing those unknown people who were trying to rule Lan Xingyue.

Lan Xingyue turned to look at her again, with a brisk expression: "But look, I'm living a good life now, aren't I?"

Xi Heng didn't respond.

She could guess that Lan Xingyue was only talking lightly. Fortunately, Lan Xingyue also had a gold medal manager.

Thinking of this, Xi Heng had a question that he had been curious about for a long time.

"Lan, no, Xingyue... how did you find Lin Yun as your manager?"

"This, it's not her that I went looking for..." Lan Xingyue looked away, staring at the white wall, as if lost in memory.

Seeing that his curiosity was about to be satisfied, Xi Heng regained his energy and held his breath waiting for her to continue.

However, Lan Xingyue smiled narrowly: "I'll tell you when we meet next time."

It's like a marketing account that has whetted its appetite but hasn't given up!

Xi Heng was choked suddenly, puffed up his cheeks quietly, and couldn't help staring at her angrily.

"Okay, don't look at me like that. I promise to tell you next time we meet, okay?"

Lan Xingyue was amused by her expression, cleared her throat, and leaned over to coax her.

The distance between the two suddenly narrowed, Xi Heng resisted blushing, but still didn't dodge, lowered his head and said in a low voice:

"When will the next time we meet..."

Lan Xingyue was stunned for a moment, and after she realized it, she leaned on Xi Heng's shoulder and sneered for a while.

Feeling that Xi Heng's body was becoming more and more stiff, she finally raised her head with a smile, gently touched Xi Heng's already red earlobe, and whispered: "It won't be long, I promise."