halva[entertainment]

"Buzz-buzz--"

At 06:30 in the morning, the vibration of the mobile phone alarm clock rang on time.

Tang Anran was dragged out of her sleep by the ringtone, she reached out and fumbled randomly, and grabbed the mobile phone next to her head.

Hmm... off.. turn off the alarm.

Sleepy-eyed.

With a click, the phone was thrown aside again.

Lying flat on the big soft bed, Tang Anran fell asleep a little dazed.

"That light on the ceiling is so pretty."

She thought blankly.

Paused for a few seconds.

...

.....

Um?It seems that something is wrong.

The brain that just woke up from the coma finally established a connection with the world. ! ! !

Why is there a crystal lamp on the ceiling of her house? ? !

Tang Anran was shocked, his eyes widened suddenly, his sleepiness disappeared in an instant, and he sat up abruptly.

Clearly, this is an unfamiliar environment.

Every detail in the room shows high-end luxury. The thick and exquisite blackout curtains are half-covered and only opened a crack, as if they are afraid that the bright light of the day will disturb people's dreams.

She was sitting on the white and soft big bed, messy and dazed.

A few bullet screens quickly rolled over in the empty brain.

where is this?

why am i here

what happened?

"hiss--"

She rubbed the back of her head, "Last night..."

She remembered that she sang at a birthday party last night, and she was about to leave after singing, but she was pulled down by a man, and she was also given alcohol, in which...

Tang Anran was startled when the face with goatee's presumptuousness popped out of her mind.

Fuck!I won't let him...

She lowered her head in a panic, and saw that she was still wearing a performance costume. She lifted the quilt, and the trousers were there, intact. She touched her body, and even the underwear was still buttoned.

It's okay, it seems that nothing happened, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Oh!correct.

The memory picked up another paragraph.

Later Su Yinghou suddenly appeared and led her away domineeringly.

The cold eyebrows appeared in her mind, and the memory gradually became clear.

Later...after Su Yinghou went out, she felt something was wrong with her body, she thanked her and wanted to leave...

Then...

.....

and then!

The memory was completely fragmented here, and Tang Anran couldn't remember what happened after that.

Rubbing her drowsy and swollen head, she looked around.

So where is this?

Tang Anran was full of doubts, she tiptoed out of bed, walked to the door of the room, laying one ear on the door and listened carefully.

"Why is there no movement at all." She murmured to herself.

The boundless silence made people feel uncertain. She mustered up her courage, slowly opened the door a crack, observed it, and then walked out gently.

As soon as the door is opened, the first thing to see is a partition wall, and various artworks are placed on the thick solid wooden shelves that are transparent at the front and back.Tang Anran didn't have time to look, she didn't go outside, her gaze passed through the gaps between the objects, this angle just happened to be able to see the appearance of the living room.

"Mom, what kind of mansion am I in?"

Tang Anran took a rough look at the past, and understood what is high-end atmosphere and high-grade, low-key luxury and connotation.

The layout and furnishings are spacious and elegant, surrounded by tall floor-to-ceiling windows at 160 degrees, the view of super high-rise buildings is not obstructed by urban buildings at all, and you can see the thick clouds covering the entire sky outside at a glance, overwhelming like mountains and seas.

She stretched her neck and looked at the silent environment around her.Tang Anran tensed up when his eyes moved to the sofa chair by the window.

There is a person sitting there.

The sofa faced the floor-to-ceiling windows, and she could only see half of the man's head exposed from behind.

Her legs and brain were deadlocked in place, and she couldn't tell friend from foe, and she didn't dare to move suddenly.But the people on the sofa seemed to have sensed her breath, and turned their heads to look at her delicate and perfect profile.

"Are you awake?" Su Qingji said, his morning voice was full of magnetism, with a unique tiredness.

"Why did you wake up so early, I thought you were going to sleep again." She got up and walked over, wearing the hotel's silk pajamas, covering her slim figure.

"Teacher Su?" Tang Anran was surprised.

"En." Su Qingji responded in a low voice, Xu could see the doubt in Tang Anran's eyes, she said: "You passed out in my arms last night, this is the hotel room."

Tang Anran digested her words.

Did she faint in Su Yinghou's arms?

my god...

What a shame.

"Why are you blushing?" Su Qingji smiled lightly. With no makeup, she didn't look so cold, she lost a sense of distance, but she was much more approachable, but her innate noble temperament still radiated from the inside out. Come out, just stand there and form an aura of its own.

Tang Anran blushed.At first, I felt that it was too embarrassing last night. Fainting in Su Qingji's arms must have troubled her a lot. Now under Su Qingji's direct gaze, she felt like a little chick, curled up in her hair. under the aura.

She didn't dare to look directly into Su Qingji's eyes, and hesitated:

"No, nothing."

"That... Teacher Su, what happened to me last night?"

"Later? You don't remember?" Su Qingji raised his eyebrows and took two steps closer, with a half-smile on his face.

"I don't remember." Tang Anran was a little nervous, Su Qingji's eyes were stark|naked looking over, was outlined by her cold eyebrows, with a bit of danger, Tang Anran subconsciously took half a step back.

Looking at Su Qingji's eyes, a string in her mind suddenly tightened.

and many more?

She fainted in Su Qingji's arms, and then...

Did she take herself into the room? ? ? ?

Suddenly remembered that I heard my manager gossip about Su Yinghou's liking for women...

So, what about the two of them last night?

Looking at Su Qingji's expression and tone, Tang Anran blinked uncomfortably, and stammered in disbelief:

"Me, we—?"

"What do you think?" Su Qingji smiled mysteriously, squinting at her with peach blossom eyes.

"..."

Seeing that Tang Anran was blushing and about to lose her temper, Su Qingji said unhurriedly:

"Of course nothing happened to us, what? Do you still want to have something happen to me?"

The tone is playful, the corners of the mouth are raised, and the faint gaze is from top to bottom.

Tang Anran was so ashamed immediately, she waved her hands hastily:

"No, no, no, no."

When he lowered his head and saw his complete clothes again, he wanted to give himself a shudder.

He obviously didn't take off anything, what was going on in his mind?She actually thought she had sex with Su Qingji?

If there is a seam in the ground, she can't wait to get in now.

"Do you want to change your clothes?" Su Qingji changed the subject at the right time.

Following her gaze, Tang Anran saw a tray on the coffee table in front of the sofa, on which were neatly folded the clothes she wore when she came last night, as well as the bag she was carrying.

It was sent by Youfeng last night. The hotel service was considerate. After washing, drying, and ironing, it was neat.

Suddenly realizing that she had messed up her hair early in the morning and hadn't washed her face or brushed her teeth, she had been talking to the movie queen for so long. Tang Anran quickly said, "If you want, I'll go and change." He bowed and came out, "I'm sorry, Mr. Su." Then he ran to get his clothes, and returned to the bedroom in a hurry.

Seeing her running back, Su Qingji smiled, "It's interesting."

With a click, the door closes.

Tang Anran leaned against the door, holding her two clothes, blushing and heart beating.

"What an embarrassing morning..."

She rubbed her red face: "it must be the wrong way to get up this morning."

While Tang Anran was taking a shower, someone rang the doorbell outside, and Su Qingji went to open the door.

"Sister, good morning."

The fair girl wearing gold-rimmed round-frame glasses smiled brightly, and greeted Su Qingji with a loud voice. It was Su Qingji's assistant, Xi Zhu, and a group of people stood behind her.

"Morning, come in." Su Qingji turned sideways, and seven or eight of them entered in a mighty manner.

"Mr. Su, morning."

"Good morning, Miss Su."

......

The people who came in greeted each other in turn. They were Su Qingji's personal team, assistants, makeup artists, stylists and bodyguards.

Two tall male bodyguards, wearing sunglasses and black suits, stopped at the door and did not go inside.Makeup artists and others carried cosmetic cases and suitcases of different sizes into the house and looked for places to put things.Xi Zhu was carrying a big tote bag and a bento box in his hand, which contained Su Qingji's special breakfast.

Take it out and put it on the dining table. The clear soup lacks water, which is less than what cats eat.

There is no way, in order to play the role of Princess Guangling in "Jiangshan Ji" well, Su Qingji has been strictly controlling his diet recently.

This play is a historical power play of the heroine created by a domestic gold medal screenwriter for five years. The investment exceeds 10 billion. Chaotang, three plans to change the world, three plans to determine the story of the country.

The whole show became popular before it was filmed, and it has its own hot topics.

The production team has a strong lineup. The director is Han Shanwen, a well-known director who is nearly [-] years old and has rich experience.

Today is the fourth day of filming. In the early stages of filming in the Beijing Suburb Film and Television City, Ning Lan hibernates in the dark and forbears the layout.

"Zhuzi, did you find the information I asked you to look for yesterday?" Su Qingji asked Xi Zhu after taking a sip of the bland porridge.

Last night, because it was a private matter, she didn't bring Xi Zhu, who had been busy with her all day, and drove here by herself.Later, when Tang Anran stopped tossing, she was really tired and didn't bother to go back. This presidential suite had more than one bedroom, so she slept in the next bedroom.Before going to bed, I sent a message to Xi Zhu, asking her to look for Tang Anran's information, the kind of artist information circulated internally is much more comprehensive and detailed than the Internet.

"I found it, I found it, I was just going to give it to you." Xi Zhu held an ipad in his hand, swiped his hand twice on the screen, and handed it over.

Su Qingji took it with one hand, put it on the table, and watched while putting the porridge into his mouth.When seeing the brokerage company, Su Qingji paused as he drank porridge: "Huh? Xingzhou Media?"

He looked at Xi Zhu inquiringly.

"That's right, Miss Tang belongs to your company." Xi Zhu nodded.

"Which agent brought it?"

"Shen Sisi, you probably don't know a newcomer who has just joined the company for two years."

"Oh." She really didn't know him.

Su Qingji finished reading in just two clicks.Tang Anran's resume is similar to what he knows. The only ones he can get out of are the few Lily movies he made in the early years. Later, they are all the female n characters in various movies, and they are cannon fodder when they appear on the scene.

"Is she also in Jiang Shanji's group?" Su Qingji recalled the WeChat notification he saw last night.

"Yes, I just found out this morning. It's probably a female No. [-]."

"What's it called?" Su Qingji silently drank the soup that faded out of the bird.

"Xiao Cui." Xi Zhu said loudly.

"puff--"

Teacher Su almost spit out the soup after taking a mouthful.

This name sounds like cannon fodder.

The author has something to say: Mr. Tang, a professional cannon fodder, said that she has also acted in Xiaocui's little sisters, Xiaohua and Xiaofang.