halva[entertainment]

Su Qingji frowned slightly, and went through the information of the eight directors again.After thinking about it, she sighed, picked up her phone, opened the WeChat list, and clicked on a person's circle of friends.

The picture on the personal cover is black and white, with a single sentence hanging on it:

[I am on vacation with my family, Mr. Q, and I will not accept any work for the time being. 】

The latest post is a selfie. The man holding his mobile phone shows half of his face on the right side of the photo, squinting and smiling happily.

It can be seen from the background that this is the deck of a luxury cruise ship, and the back of a tall and thin man is also seen in the mirror. Under the full sun, the man is wearing white short-sleeved shorts, leaning on the railing and overlooking the quiet blue sea.

The text accompanying the picture is very simple: [With you [love]]

The location is Seychelles.

The blissful breath of love almost flew over the screen of the mobile phone from the Indian Ocean in the southern hemisphere.

Su Qingji casually liked it, and then scrolled down. The pictures and texts are all about islands and delicious food in the blue sea and blue sky, and the leisurely and comfortable vacation life has filled the dynamics of the past three months.

She twitched the corner of her mouth, feeling speechless in her heart, "I can't wait to show my affection eight hundred times a day. It's so right to block your circle of friends."

It was getting late outside, her boss didn't leave, and other people in the work team couldn't leave early, so Su Qingji got up from the sofa and called Xi Zhu, "Zhuzi, let's go back."

About the director, let's talk about it when we get home.

In the bedroom compartment on the first floor, Tang Anran was immersed in a somewhat sad plot. She changed from leaning on the bed to sitting with her legs crossed by the bed, with the script on her lap and a pen in her hand. Eye circles were red, lips moved slightly, and he whispered his lines in a low voice.

The emotional line between Leng Rui and Ning Lan was really abused by the screenwriter. From the lines between the lines and the description of facial expressions, she can be considered to have learned the skill of a gold medal screenwriter.

Although the role of Leng Rui looks enchanting and bright on the outside, she is actually a very dedicated person in her heart. After she decided to assist Ning Lan, she never changed her mind in the slightest, whether it was chasing him in the rivers and lakes or besieged by the court.

A word of allegiance to His Highness is a promise of a thousand pieces of gold from the very beginning, together with her deep-seated love for Ning Lan, which has never crossed the distance, will not rest until death.

Tang Anran was originally a delicate and sensitive person, but now he puts himself in the role of Leng Rui to experience her story, which makes her feel even more uncomfortable.Before he knew it, tears filled Xing's eyes, and when he didn't pay attention, there was a slap, and the confiscated tears fell on the paper, instantly soaking it all up.

She quickly raised her head, took out a tissue and wiped it, took a long sigh of relief and made minor adjustments, then bit her lower lip, and wrote down the analyzed emotions and performance notes in the blank space.

The voice of Su Qingji leading the working team downstairs came.

Jing Xiaotao came over and knocked on Tang Anran's half-hidden door, "Sister, Teacher Su has come down."

"Oh, good." Hearing this, Tang Anran wiped her nose, put down her pen, closed the script and walked out.

Su Qingji happened to walk to the first floor.

"Teacher Su." Tang Anran smiled at her.

Su Qingji didn't expect that she hadn't left yet, so she was a little surprised, "Why haven't you gone back? It's getting dark." Her eyes fell on Tang Anran's face, and she saw her nose was red, her eyes were watery, like Just cried.

She raised her heart suddenly, and asked nervously, "What's wrong with you? Are you crying again?"

Why does this child always shed tears? Su Qingji felt as if she had no resistance to her tears. Everything seemed to be doomed from the moment she was poked at the tears by Tang Anran's Shihan weeping silently in the heavy snow. As soon as those clean eyes became foggy, she became worried for no reason.

"Ah, that," Tang Anran lowered her head and smiled self-deprecatingly. She wiped her eyes and explained, "I was reading the script just now, and my tears were low."

Only then did Su Qingji see the script in her right hand.

Her expression relaxed, "Are you crying because of the plot? Which scene?"

Tang Anran glanced at his hands, "The two were chased by the enemy, Leng Rui blocked an arrow for Ning Lan, they hid in the cave, it rained heavily at night, Leng Rui was unconscious and had a high fever, Ning Lan took The part where she hugged herself and blamed herself for being powerless."

Su Qingji pursed his lips, um... this paragraph... is quite cruel.

What about unparalleled schemes, what about using the world as a chessboard, seeing with your own eyes the person you care about the most is dying in your arms but there is no way to do it, that is a kind of despair, and it is meaningless to sacrifice thousands of miles in front of you.

This is what Tang Anran cried just now, Ning Lan's monologue, with a deep sense of powerlessness, trembling and hugging Leng Rui tightly in her arms.

The night wind howled, the torrential rain raged, the tears scalded, and people were hopeless.

Both of them fell silent suddenly, and Su Qingji also remembered this episode.

Tang Anran felt that she had suddenly made the atmosphere serious, her lips moved, and she changed the subject in a timely manner, bringing up what she had been doing until now.

"Is your waist better?" She asked with concern.

She should have asked when she arrived at the set in the afternoon, but Su Qingji left in a hurry, and she was blushing because she was found, so she forgot to ask in embarrassment.

But whether it was out of rules or to reassure herself, she had to ask about the situation, so after finishing work just now, she simply stayed on and waited for Su Qingji to go downstairs.

Su Qingji quickly withdrew from the plot.Hearing Tang Anran's words, she blinked her peachy eyes, and said slowly, "It's much better, the medicine at noon is quite effective."

"That's good," Tang Anran's eyes brightened, "Then I will demonstrate it to your assistant when the medicine is applied at noon tomorrow."

As soon as the words fell, Su Qingji's expression suddenly became unclear.

Tang Anran saw her cast a faint glance at Xi Zhu, then turned her head and said, "No need, maybe... I will trouble you for a few more days."

Xi Zhu received his boss's gaze, and took a step forward, full of helplessness, "Teacher Tang, it's really unfortunate that my hand was also scratched by that cat."

She raised her right hand and waved it. On the white palm, a scratch was very obvious.

"Doctor Li said that the medicine should not touch the wound, and it seems that it is not good to wear gloves," Xi Zhu explained to her, "I am not serious, and I will be fine in a few days, but for now, I can only continue to help my sister apply the medicine. Sorry to trouble you for a few more days."

Upon hearing what she said, Tang Anran quickly waved her hands, "It's okay, it's okay, don't bother." She smiled at Su Qingji, "It's fine if your waist heals, anyway, I just use my hands, and I'm not tired, so it's not too much trouble." trouble."

In her heart, she still felt that Su Qingji's waist was injured because of her, so she could feel at ease if she could do her part.

Seeing her obedient face, Su Qingji suddenly smiled, "I can't let your hard work be in vain, so you can eat upstairs directly at noon from now on."

She didn't give Tang Anran a chance to express her opinion, she focused her eyes on the script in Tang Anran's hand, and then said: "I said before that I would accept you as a disciple, but I didn't just talk about it, just take this opportunity, we Share the script."

There are good reasons for saying this, Tang Anran doesn't even have room for politeness.

If you can't be polite, then don't be polite. Su Qingji wants to teach her a class, she can't wait for it, so she nodded positively, with a smile on her face, and replied with a smile: "Okay, then I will listen to the class carefully at noon from now on."

It was getting dark outside, and there were staff members standing behind each of them waiting to go home, so they didn't say any more.

Su Qingji led the team away first, Tang Anran said goodbye to her, and within a few minutes, she also took Jing Xiaotao and two assistants out of the lounge.

Arrived at the parking lot, got in the car, and the two cars of Su Qingji's team just drove away in front.

The way out of Beijing Suburb Film and Television City is the same. Jing Xiaotao drove the car and followed the two cars steadily.

Arriving at the intersection of a transportation hub in the film and television city, Tang Anran's two assistants got out of the car.She didn't provide a car for her staff like Su Qingji did, so the two assistants had to change transportation by themselves.

Pausing for a few seconds on the side of the road, Jing Xiaotao continued to take her home.

The two cars that had been driving in front also changed their course at this time.

The larger MPV was still going straight, and the low-key black SUV turned right, following the same route as theirs.

Tang Anran had an impression of this SUV. The last time I had dinner with Su Qingji, this was the one Su Qingji drove.

"Sister Zhuzi should also send Teacher Su back." Jing Xiaotao said while holding the steering wheel.

Tang Anran was sitting in the co-pilot, bored in every possible way, so she kept staring at the car in front of her in a daze.

As a result, the SUV seemed to have the same destination as theirs. It had already arrived near the community and was still driving in front of them.

Tang Anran finally realized that something was unusual, she sat up straight, "Huh?"

Jing Xiaotao turned the steering wheel, sensed her doubts, and said flatly, "Mr. Su is in the same neighborhood as you, don't you know?"

Tang Anran was taken aback, "Huh?"

Does she... live here too?

Although this community is one of the places where Xingzhou Media buys houses for its own artists, and there are many celebrities living in it, she never thought that Su Qingji would live here.

After all, although this place belongs to a high-end residential area, the boundary of every inch of land and every inch of gold is full of high-rise buildings. Tang Anran thought that according to Su Qingji's worth, it would be right to live in a single-family villa with a yard. ?

She didn't have time to analyze and digest the facts, and the SUV in front entered the gate of the community unhurriedly.

There is a lot of greenery here, and the building density is low.Seeing that one intersection, two intersections, the car had no intention of turning.

Tang Anran watched helplessly as she was still trailing behind him, her eyes flickered as she stared at the car ahead, and asked Jing Xiaotao uncertainly:

"She... Which building does she live in..."

Going forward, we will reach the building where she lives, which is the innermost one.

Jing Xiaotao supported the steering wheel with both hands, "It seems to be the building opposite you."

Sure enough, at the last intersection, Su Qingji's car finally turned a corner and drove towards the underground parking lot of the building opposite her.

When she got home, Tang Anran didn't turn on the lights immediately. She took off her coat, walked to the French windows, and took a serious look at the opposite building for the first time.

They were still some distance away, and all they could see were windows.

She scanned every bright or dark window from bottom to top, and a strange and magical feeling suddenly rose in her heart.

So, since she moved here, she and Su Qingji are... so close...

"I don't know which window is hers..."

She stood quietly for a while, then drew the curtains and turned on the light in the room.

The building opposite, on the same floor, a certain room directly opposite.

The room was dark, only a floor lamp was lit in the corner, Su Qingji hadn't changed yet, wearing an ivory white shirt, with his hands in the pockets of his trousers, leaning against the solid wooden table in the dining room.

The location is facing the window of the living room.

The window on the opposite building had its curtains drawn, and the light came through the gap.

Su Qingji heaved a sigh of relief

This boy Youfeng is really...

He actually arranged Tang Anran's house directly opposite her, making her feel like she was peeping when she looked out of the window every day.