After falling into the shadow's trap

The two girls next to them changed the subject and began to discuss trivial daily matters, sounding like college students returning home from other places.

"Hey, I kind of want to do self-media after graduation."

"What's the matter with you! If you didn't tell me when I asked you before, you are still not friends!"

"Oh, didn't you think about it before... I told my parents a few days ago, and they were very supportive of me."

"That's even better! Good sister, Gou Fugui..."

Then there was the sound of the two giggling and laughing together.

After eating the duck collarbone in a few mouthfuls, Xi Heng swept the bone into the bowl with his chopsticks, got up and left.

After eating the hot casserole, I was sweating, and the sticky feeling was very uncomfortable. Coupled with the sultry weather, it seemed that there was a transparent film clinging to the body, which made people extremely uncomfortable.

She quickened her pace and walked along the sidewalk, trying to get to the supermarket sooner.

There are people coming and going at the subway entrance, everyone is in a hurry, and it seems that nothing can stop them from their busy pace.

Bypassing the crowd, Xi Heng took the escalator to the underground supermarket.

Subways, supermarkets, and residential buildings constitute the bustling small business district here.Attracted by the large flow of people, several milk tea shops and pastry shops opened nearby one after another. Every time Xi Heng passed by, he couldn't resist the temptation of the sweet smell.

When I come out, I will buy some seaweed meat floss small shells next to me, and I will use it as tomorrow's breakfast.While thinking about it, Xi Heng went downstairs slowly.

After shopping, she held a shopping bag from the supermarket and two boxes of meat floss in her left hand, and a glass of iced cola in her right hand, humming a song and walking home in a good mood.

"Hey, Xingyue is here!"

Lan Xingyue pushed open the heavy box door and walked in with a smile. Director Zhou warmly invited her to sit down.

She looked around calmly, and found that besides Director Zhou, the assistant director, producer and several important actors were there.

"Sorry, I just came back to sleep for a while, so I'm late."

Before anyone else could speak, the producer Mr. Wang raised his wine glass at her and shook it.

Lan Xingyue paused for a few seconds, then said with a smile, "If you don't spoil everyone's interest, I'll punish myself with a drink."

She picked up the glass in front of her and drank it down, and the atmosphere in the box became lively again.

Expensive dishes were served one after another, and after drinking for three rounds, everyone's faces were somewhat drunk.

Several other actors gathered together to chat quietly, and Director Zhou pulled Chen Ruman's actor Ning Jiajia, who didn't know what they were talking about.

Ning Jiajia was originally one of the hostess candidates to compete with Zhao Lian, but unlike Zhao Lian, who had a clear goal, she actually preferred the role of Chen Ruman.It's just that the agent refused to let her, and even scolded her for being stupid, letting the heroine not act, so she could act as the second female lead.

Therefore, Lan Xingyue's airborne made Ning Jiajia very grateful. Thanks to her, he was able to get his wish.

Lan Xingyue, who didn't know that she had done something good unintentionally, was eating in small bites on her seat.I started work early this morning, so I didn't have time to eat.When I came back from filming in the afternoon, I didn't have any appetite, and I didn't eat anything.She drank wine on an empty stomach as soon as she came in, and her fragile stomach began to ache.

"Xingyue, why don't you look very well?" Mr. Wang put down his chopsticks and looked at her with a smile.

Lan Xingyue straightened up, forced a smile, her lips were a little pale: "Is there? Maybe I didn't rest."

"Have you stayed up all night? You young people, if you don't pay attention to your body now, you will know when you get older."

"Thank you, Mr. Wang," the other party wanted to get closer again, Lan Xingyue hurriedly raised the wine glass between the two of them, "I toast you."

Mr. Wang stopped his leaning body, glanced at the wine glass, looked at Lan Xingyue's pretty face with cloudy triangular eyes inexplicably, and said in a soft tone, "Xingyue, that's a little polite."

After drinking another glass of wine, Lan Xingyue felt her stomach was on fire and was about to burn.

She pretended not to understand what the other person meant, nodded and said: "I am a junior, so I should be polite to you."

After finishing speaking, Lan Xingyue put the wine glass on the table, stood up, and explained to everyone with a soft tone, apologetically: "I'm really sorry, I'm not feeling well today. I'll treat you next time when I get together with everyone."

"Alright, let's go back to rest early." Director Zhou also stood up, glanced at Mr. Wang with warning eyes, and sent her to the door, "I'll remember what you said, please be sure."

"See you tomorrow, Sister Lan!" "Have a good rest!" "See you, Sister Lan!"

Maintaining a polite smile and saying goodbye to the people in the box, Lan Xingyue covered her stomach and frowned as soon as she turned around and closed the door.

After walking a few steps forward, her stomach hurt uncomfortably, she took out her mobile phone and wanted to send a message to Xiao Tang, when suddenly there was a crisp call from behind:

"Sister Lan!"

When Lan Xingyue turned her head, it was Ning Jiajia who poked her head out of the door and called her.

Seeing her stop, Ning Jiajia hurriedly opened the door and came out with a small paper bag in her hand.

"I just saw that you didn't look very good inside." She handed the paper bag to Lan Xingyue, and blinked playfully, "This is the stomach medicine that my assistant gave me before I came to eat. Sister Lan, if you don't mind it, you can take it." Come down."

Noticing Lan Xingyue's hesitation, Ning Jiajia took her hand and put the paper bag directly in her palm.

"You're welcome! If you want to thank me, just wait and pass my friend application, please, please!"

She took two steps back, flicked her bangs twice, raised a sweet smile, waved to Lan Xingyue, turned around and went back to the box.

Staring at the paper bag that still had body temperature, I somehow remembered the temperature of another person's palm.

Curling her fingers, Lan Xingyue silently closed her hands.

The good mood of shopping didn't last long, and it started to rain again on the way Xi Heng went home.

Without an umbrella, she had to hold her things in her arms, cover her head with one hand, and hurried home.There was a rustling sound from the plastic bag rubbing against each other, and the sandals were raised and lowered, and the splash of water made her heels wet.

After finally returning home, Xi Heng threw the shopping bag on the table, and went straight into the bathroom.

Drenched from head to toe by the rain, a series of drops of water dripped down the hem of the clothes, and wet the floor in a short while.

After taking a quick shower, she wrapped her hair in an absorbent towel, threw her clothes into the sink, and lay down on the sofa smelling fragrant.

It's so comfortable.

She couldn't help thinking that if she worked nine to five, she wouldn't be able to experience the beauty of life as she does now.

At the beginning, she insisted on painting and became a freelancer, which is also one of the reasons.

You can work whenever you want, and you can talk about it tomorrow if you don’t want to paint.As long as you don't reach ddl, no one can force yourself to work eight hours a day.

In essence, Xi Heng doesn't like being restrained, and doesn't like all kinds of complicated rules.

In her world, the sky is big and the earth is big, and her own happiness is the greatest.

This unfettered and free-wheeling idea is integrated into her painting style, so that each of her paintings can bring people a feeling of freedom and happiness.

Thinking of painting, Xi Heng turned over and sat up, switched to the Weibo account that he hadn't logged in for several days, and looked at what his fans were talking about.

"Missed today (1/1)"

"I haven't shown up for a few days, so I'm not going on a date with the pretty sister I mentioned last time, are I?"

"I really want to know how beautiful the beautiful sister is, let me see!!! (screaming)"

"It must be a peerless beauty, otherwise how can we satisfy Xixizi, who is picky about our aesthetics."

What a mess, the more Xi Heng looked at it, the more he became speechless, and the more he looked at it, the hotter he became.

These fans are simply lawless!

She couldn't help but speed up the review.

"When will the manga be updated when the manga will be updated when the manga will be updated!!!"

Finally found a fairly normal comment, Xi Heng breathed a sigh of relief.

It's ashamed to say, since she accidentally got in touch with Lan Xingyue, except for necessary work, she hasn't drawn anything she likes yet.

The manga that fans urge to update is a product of a whim not long after she graduated. The main content is a story of a villain traveling in different worlds to experience different lives.

The painting style is relatively sloppy, there is no fixed plot, what to draw, even the update frequency depends on your mood.

But it was rarely popular, so Xi Heng continued to serialize it slowly.

A publishing house had contacted her before, wanting to sign the comics, but Xi Heng refused.

Once the decision to publish is made, comics for self-entertainment become a regular imperative.She didn't want to increase the workload for herself, not to mention that her current financial situation was enough to support herself.

After drying her hair, Xi Heng walked into the bedroom and sat down at the desk, ready to start updating comics in response to strong requests from fans.

It's been a long time since the last update, and most of the previous plots have been forgotten. She first read her own manuscript to read the plot, and after a rough idea, she began to draw.

Just as she was immersed in her own world, the desk lamp above her head jumped twice and suddenly turned off.

The room suddenly became dark, only the computer and tablet in front of him gave off a cold light.

power cut?

Xi Heng stood up, opened the window and looked out, and found that the lights in the neighbor's house were still in good condition.

She fumbled on the table a few times, took the mobile phone and turned on the flashlight, walked carefully through the bedroom and living room to the door, and used the light of the mobile phone to illuminate the switch.

Stepping on the small bench at the door, Xi Heng reset the switch button while muttering: "It's strange, why did it suddenly trip."

The lights in the living room flickered twice and turned on smoothly.

Along with the lights, there was also the screen of her mobile phone.

It was Liang Ming calling.

She ran back to the bedroom and quickly connected: "Hello, sister Liang?"

"I'm back." Xiao Tang opened the door with a bowl of hot vegetable and egg porridge.

Lan Xingyue took the bowl in her hand with a pale face, walked into the room, and put the paper bag and porridge on the table.

Xiao Tang walked over curiously and asked her, "What is this?"

"Ning Jiajia sees that I'm not feeling well, so give me medicine for my stomach." Lan Xingyue replied weakly, stirring the porridge with a spoon.

"Stomach medicine?" Xiao Tang frowned suspiciously, "We don't know her very well. Have you taken it yet?"

"not yet."

"I brought a tablet of medicine," she flipped through the bag, took it out and handed it to Lan Xingyue, "Take this."

Lan Xingyue glanced at the paper bag, put it in her pocket, reached out to take Xiao Tang's medicine, and swallowed it with hot water.

Xiao Tang told her: "It is imperative to be on guard against others."

Responding absently, Lan Xingyue scooped up a spoonful of porridge and brought it to her mouth.

"By the way, the painter you follow updated Weibo today."

"Really!" She was in high spirits and couldn't wait to open Weibo.

As soon as I clicked in, I saw a notice posted by the other party 1 minute ago.

@嗯西迪溪: The signing of the painting album "Four Seasons" will be held at the Jiangcheng Convention and Exhibition Center!See you next week, okay? /li>