halva[entertainment]

Tang Anran held the edge of the curtain with one hand, and confirmed it again through the open window.

Yes, it really was her.

The balcony of the opposite building is fenced with iron fences, and you can look directly at it. With the moonlight, you can vaguely see that Su Qingji is probably sitting on a wicker chair on the balcony, and his movements seem to be holding up a mobile phone to make a call.

The bedroom Tang Anran sleeps in is not the master bedroom. The master bedroom is too big and empty. She always feels that she can't sleep well and has no sense of security, so she usually lives in the second bedroom which is a little smaller.

The second bedroom didn't have a balcony, and the window faced the building behind. If she had been in the master bedroom before going to bed, she wouldn't have noticed this tonight.

Tang Anran stood by the window, not knowing how to describe his mood.

This is also...too a coincidence, right?

It's fine to live in a community, and building to building is fine, but now window to window can happen?

The wind blowing in from the outside suddenly became a bit tight, and Tang Anran took half a step back.

The figure on the opposite side didn't seem to be wearing much, and his calves were exposed.

The restless brain affected by that fanfiction is now completely cold, and Tang Anran has only one question left in her heart: Isn't she cold? Why is she sitting on the balcony talking on the phone in the middle of the night?

The light of the small night light in the corner is not very bright, and Tang Anran's bedroom is still dark when viewed from Su Qingji's distance.

Su Qingji folded his legs and leaned against the rattan chair. The night wind blew away the wispy clouds in the evening sky, and blew them onto her thin body, causing a little bit of coolness.

She tightened the collar of her nightgown, held her phone with her arms between her arms, and when she heard You Luo say "Finally confessed", she lazily lifted her eyelids, and clicked softly on the other end of the phone: "What do you mean finally confessed?"

You Luo asked lightly, "What do you think? I don't know you yet?"

She began to analyze in detail, "Since that day, when I was on the way to the K hall, I heard you say that you took the children to eat, and I knew that this matter was not easy. Tell me about you. Did someone go to dinner? That night in Hospital A, I heard you tell the story of meeting Tang Anran, good guy, it’s terrible, you even slept with her in the hotel all night—”

"Wait," Su Qingji interrupted her, "You used ambiguous words, why did you sleep all night? It's obviously a suite with two rooms."

"It's almost rounded up," You Luo continued, "Then have you ever slept in a suite with another woman? Have you? No, so it's not the first time."

Su Qingji didn't speak, she thought about it, it was really the first time.

"Oh, by the way, before," You Luo suddenly remembered something, "That Wu Yinzi, who was filming with you, knocked on your room door in the middle of the night wearing a towel, do you remember?"

Su Qingji: "..."

She rubbed her forehead helplessly: "Remember, can you not remember, I am so impressed."

Wu Yinzi, one of the most popular stars, her acting skills are so-so, but her face is beautiful and charming, she needs to be thin and thin, she needs to be fleshy, her figure is protruding and backward, and all the people who attend the event send out pornographic manuscripts, so it doesn't matter if there is no work , relying on the beauty of the face and body is the key to the hot searches. To put it bluntly, it is a vase of various styles.

She was the first female star who vainly tried to climb Su Qing's sacrificial bed.

It was during the filming of "Shock", Su Qingji played the role of a forensic doctor, Wu Yinzi and a group of big and small flowers went through a lot of fighting, and finally got a role that had many rivalries with Su Qingji by virtue of the relationship network she had built for many years , in which she plays a policewoman who goes undercover in a nightclub.

During the filming period, Wu Yinzi was on the set during the day, always posting to Su Qingji if she had something to do. Since it was the first film after returning to China, Su Qingji didn't know her well. Talked to her a few times in a lukewarm manner.

In the end, after a few days of filming the opposite scene, one night, just after eleven o'clock, Su Qingji heard a knock on the door after taking a shower. She looked through the cat's eyes and saw that it was Wu Yinzi.

Opening the door a crack, Wu Yinzi was wrapped in a bath towel with nothing on inside, standing at the door looking pitiful, and used a very bad reason, saying that the shower in her room was broken and hot water could not come out, could I borrow it? She takes a bath here.

Su Qingji felt something was wrong, so he said: "It's not convenient, you can call the front desk and ask someone to fix it."

She was about to close the door, but Wu Yinzi had sharp eyesight and quick hands, and walked in uninvited along the crack of the door, closing the door behind her with a "bang--".

Su Qingji took a step back, looked her up and down, frowned with displeasure, "What are you doing?"

"Ms. Su," Wu Yinzi said in her charming voice, usually her acting skills are not very good, but this time she is very charming, "Actually, I have something else to do, I have an action scene tomorrow, do you have time, help me to watch it How is it appropriate to act?"

In such a situation, and with such a tone of voice, Su Qingji didn't know what she wanted to do, she felt repulsed in her heart, and said in a cold voice, "I don't have time, you go out quickly."

Wu Yinzi was also very courageous, she took two steps towards Su Qingji, hooked her hand behind her back, the bath towel peeled off her body directly, she purposely made her request seductive, and stood with a ||not||hanging In front of Su Qingji: "Teacher Su..."

Su Qingji was suddenly frightened by her, and his hairs stood up in a flash. For the first time, he saw how "open" the domestic entertainment circle really is behind the scenes.

Every time You Luo thinks about it, he finds it funny, "Didn't you call the police on Wu Yinzi that time, and Wu Meili is probably the first time that she failed in her dedication and felt ashamed."

Because Wu Yinzi is always posting provocative articles, black fans on Weibo nicknamed her Wu Meili. It's been called that since then, and even Wu Yinzi's blog in her own studio calls her Wu Meili.

When Su Qingji mentioned this, he felt disgusted, "I won't be able to drive you away unless I call the police. People are almost sticking to me."

Su Qingji was really angry that day, not to mention calling the police, but before the police came, they even scolded Wu Yinzi, it's not a joke to be full of aura.Wu Yinzi also did this to fight for a way out for herself. She can dedicate her life to her superiors, but it doesn't mean that she really has no sense of shame. That day, Su Qingji's merciless sarcastic remarks made her ironically ashamed and ashamed. With tears in her eyes, she stumbled and ran back to her room. Afterwards, except for official occasions, she didn't dare to look Su Qingji in the eyes, and avoided walking when she met him in private.

You Luo brought the topic back, "So the other day I heard that you were in the same room as Tang Anran, who was accidentally recruited. You said I can't see the signs? In addition, there will be a change of roles in "Jiangshan Ji" later, and you Rare gossip hot search," You Luo picked a few points, and said earnestly: "Some people are destined, and when you meet her, they will become different."

While she was speaking, Su Qingji's eyes fell to the opposite window, his eyes were gloomy.

Is it doomed? From the time we met... it was doomed to be different.

You Luo asked three times in a row: "So how is it? How far is it now? Where have you progressed?"

Su Qingji's lips moved: "...No progress, I just felt like I like her today."

"Alright?" You Luo was at home by herself, turned on the call and placed it on the table. She twirled the goblet in her hand, raised her head and drank the remaining half glass of red wine, and raised her voice at the phone. Said in a loud voice: "All signs show that you have a crush on her, but you are slow to realize it, and now you suddenly realize it."

"Pacha——" You Luo had just finished speaking when a crisp sound of glass smashing on the ground came from the other end of the phone.

Su Qingji distinguished the voice: "What's wrong? Did something fall to the ground?"

"It's okay, the glass." You Luo looked at the half-broken empty wine bottle that was accidentally knocked down by him and rolled to the ground, and said casually.

"You have been filming with her recently, how is she in contact with you, do you know that you like her?" You Luo didn't know Tang Anran well, so he asked this question.

Hearing this, Su Qingji smiled helplessly, and said with certainty: "She definitely doesn't know."

Judging from Tang Anran's self-report, it is estimated that she has never thought about feelings at all, and is polite to herself every day.

She herself just realized that it's strange that the kid can see it.

"The two are slow to get together?" With half a bottle of red wine under his arm, a goblet in one hand and a mobile phone in the other, he stepped over the empty beer bottles that were poured all over the floor, and walked to the side of the sofa , "Since you realize that you like it, you should pursue it generously. People who want to be with you can go from here to the moon." You Luo took a sip of his wine, with a smile in his tone: "I'm still looking forward to it, you Such a glamorous face, what can it look like when it comes to love."

Su Qingji thought of what Tang Anran said in the car today, and his voice hesitated: "I..."

"What?" You Luo put the wine bottle on the coffee table, and threw himself onto the sofa, "Why are you hesitating, are you... don't know how to chase?"

"No..." Su Qingji clasped the armrest of the rattan chair with his idle fingers, thought for a while, and explained: "Her situation is a bit complicated."

You Luo frowned, "Huh?"

Su Qingji told her about Tang Anran's experience, but didn't say that Tang Wanqiu was her mother.

After hearing this, You Luo sighed, "Why is this kid so distressing?" She rubbed the center of her brows, "Then if you want to chase her, it will be a little troublesome, she may have a strong sense of affection... Do not trust."

"Yeah." Su Qingji looked at the window again, "I know, so...let's let nature take its course."

She also just awakened some feelings tonight. Anyway, she is filming with a crew, and there is still half a year left. Don't worry, feelings need to be cultivated slowly.

You Luo suddenly remembered the point at the beginning, "So why did you run to the balcony in the middle of the night to blow air?"

It seems that Su Qingji hasn't answered this topic yet?

"Cough," Su Qingji touched his face that had just cooled down, and gave a superficial reason, "It was a little hot just now, so I came out of the bedroom."

"Okay." You Luo didn't delve into it, and reminded her: "It's cold at night, you should go back quickly, don't catch a cold."

After drinking and pouring a glass, Su Qingji couldn't see and didn't know. She thought of the fan-art just now, and asked casually, "I want to ask you something."

"What?" You Luo made himself a little drunk.

Su Qingji didn't know how to describe it, so he said, "Wait, I'll send you a picture."

"it is good."

You Luo looked at the dialog box, and Su Qingji sent a long picture.

"Just that...the place I circled in red..."

You Luo squinted his slightly drunk gaze, and when he took a closer look, his eyes widened, "Wait??? You, this is? Did you see your own fan?!"

Her tone was full of disbelief, and when she looked at the protagonist's name, she was even more out of breath from laughing, "Hahahaha, is it still with her?"

Su Qingji: "..."

Shouldn't she have sent it to this woman so hastily.

"Hey, dewy fingertips?" You Luo leaned back on the sofa with her wine glass in her hand, and lazily flipped through the picture. I know why you're hot."

Su Qingji propped up her arms, and put the phone close to her ear, the silky fabric slipped off her skin, her cold white and clean forearms were exposed, and her skin was blown cool by the wind.

Is it too late to withdraw now? She regretted sending this picture to You Luo.

Why do you want to blow yourself up that you are reading fanfiction?Or her and Tang Anran's?

I don't know who got the wine, Su Qingji felt that his mind was not clear.

Long press this picture.

Timed out, cannot be withdrawn.

Su Qingji: "..."

You Luo drank the rest of the wine in the glass in one sip, and his voice became obviously drunk, "Is the red circle right? What's wrong with the red circle? Come, let your dear cousin Luo Luo answer your questions."

Su Qingji felt that something was wrong with her, frowned and asked, "How much did you drink tonight?"

"Not much, just drank the half bottle of the picture I just took for you."

The beer bottles all over the floor were not photographed, and You Luo deliberately didn't want to say anything. She flipped down the long picture with her fingers and saw the content circled in red, "So what's wrong? You didn't understand the part circled in red?"

"No, it's nothing." Su Qingji covered his face, really unable to discuss this with You Luo, and simply said, "Just pretend nothing happened."

You Luo probably finished reading this long picture, she emptied the last glass in the wine bottle, lazily pinched the outer wall of the goblet, her eyes were drunk, "You are such an old man, this...doesn't understand? "

Su Qingji: "I... should understand?"

You Luo suddenly thought of something, her tone was full of words, she stretched her voice: "Have you..."

Su Qingji was not on the same channel as the drunk woman: "Huh? What?"

"It's... that, that, um..." You Luo thought about a word, and suddenly said seriously: "Love film and television works."

Su Qingji finally understood what she meant, the wind blowing made her realize how hot her face was now, she denied the righteous words, "No."

You Luozui's voice was unclear, but he said frankly: "Then do you want to watch it?"

Su Qingji's phone almost fell to the ground, she frowned, "Sister? I think you're drinking too much?"

"I didn't," You Luo sank his head back, and leaned against the sofa pillow to deny it, "I didn't drink too much, I'm sober."

She tried her best to open her eyes, her eyes were bloodshot, and she didn't care about Su Qingji's answer, and said directly, "Wait a minute, I'll send it to you."

"what?"

send what?

Within two seconds, several online disk sharing links swished over in the dialog box.

Su Qingji was in a hurry, "No, no, wait."

Listening to her hasty tone, You Luo smiled drunkenly at her, "Why are you panicking?"

"Sister, you really drank too much." You Luo often called her when she was too drunk, but Su Qingji couldn't hear her drunken voice.

The wind was getting colder and colder, she stood up from the wicker chair, walked into the bedroom, and asked directly in a nervous tone, "How many beers did you drink?"

You Luo was drunk, but still denied: "I didn't drink beer."

"Ten bottles?" Su Qingji probed, this is You Luo's usual drinking capacity.

You Luo's consciousness gradually went offline, and after a while, she said, "No...only eight bottles..."

Su Qingji: "..."

Eight bottles of beer plus an unknown amount of red wine, this is another drink to relieve worries, any concert rehearsal to celebrate, it's all nonsense.

She lay back on the bed again, "Sister? You go back to bed and lie down."

According to the usual state of wandering around and drinking at home, she should be on the sofa or carpet in the living room now.

Youluo turned over on the sofa, and there was a crashing sound from the phone.

Well, it should be on the ground now.

Su Qingji yelled two more times into the phone, but no one answered.

"Tsk, what a worry."

She hung up the wechat voice, found You Luo's assistant directly in the address book, and called her.

It rang twice, over there to answer.

"Xiao Fei, Luo Luo drank too much at home and no one answered the phone, go and have a look."

It's not the first time that assistant Xiao Fei has been called up in the middle of the night like this. Her monthly salary has a night allowance specially because she often has to take care of drinking too much in the middle of the night and wandering unconscious.

So when she received a call from Su Qingji, she rubbed her eyes and replied, "Okay, I'll go right away."

After hanging up the phone, Su Qingji lay on the bed, blowing outside for a long time, her mind had already cooled down, she closed her eyes, and remembered what Tang Anran said in the car again.

Tang Wanqiu brought her some kind of shadow...

Plus Xue Manqi...

The appearance of Tang Anran in a nightmare appeared in her mind.

Previously, her personal doctor Li Ke shared a wechat account of a psychiatrist, but she kept it there and ignored it. Thinking of this, she opened her eyes again, and found Li Ke in the list on the large WeChat account.

[This is Dr. Zhou Minjing. She is a high-level psychiatrist in China. She has received psychotherapy from many public figures. She has a high degree of confidentiality, so you can rest assured. 】

Su Qingji copied her WeChat account, changed to the WeChat account named sunianqing, and applied to add friends.

Taking a quick look at the dialog box with Youluo, Youluo sent her a bunch of links just now.

Su Qingji counted, there are seven in total.

She curled her lips lazily and smiled, "I saw that you didn't regret it when you woke up tomorrow morning, so you sent me this."

Covering the quilt and lying on her side, she typed a word in the dialog box: 【Oh, I can watch? 】

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The next morning, after six o'clock in the morning, Tang Anran went downstairs, and Jing Xiaotao was waiting for her downstairs in her car.

Seeing Tang Anran coming out of the unit door, she got off the driver's seat, Yang smiled and said, "Morning sister."

"morning."

Jing Xiaotao opened the rear door, opened the trunk and took out a bag of breakfast, "I bought Qingyuewei early."

The schedule of the artist is changeable, and the three meals are not fixed. For convenience, the rear row of this car has been modified, and the table can be used as a dining table when it is pulled up.

Jing Xiaotao had a very good impression of this restaurant since she followed Tang Anran in Qingyuewei, and she had a very good impression of this restaurant. The breakfast brought to her was Qingyuewei morning tea many times.

The taste is really good, and Tang Anran quite likes it.

Opening the lunch box wrapped in an insulated bag, Jing Xiaotao had already figured out what she likes to eat, and bought three exquisite Cantonese-style morning teas, all of which she bought.

"Thank you Xiaotao~" Tang Anran said with a smile as usual.

"You're welcome, hehe." Jing Xiaotao sat in the driver's seat and put on her seat belt.

"Have you eaten?" Tang Anran took out a spoon and asked her.

Today is earlier than usual, I don't know if my assistant has time for breakfast.

"I ate it, I ate it directly in the store."

Tang Anran nodded, took a sip of fish porridge, "Okay, then I'll eat first."

"Jiangshan Ji" is fully invested by Xingzhou Media, so today I met Chen Lujia and other related staff and came to Xingzhou headquarters.

As soon as you enter through the front door of Xingzhou, you will meet many people of all kinds. If you look around, those who are glamorous and thin-faced are usually artists or trainees in the company.

Idol groups are quite popular now, and Xingzhou also has its own male and female group. Tang Anran's last manager, Shen Sisi, took over a newly launched idol boy group after finishing her work with her.

Tang Anran walked towards the elevator and met a few trainees head-on. Six tall and thin boys came over. When they saw her, they all said hello to her, bowing and saluting as if measuring with a ruler.

"Hello, Teacher Tang."

Tang Anran nodded and smiled, "Hello."

I don't know if there is something wrong with the company this morning. From the entrance to the elevator hall, I walked a short distance in the lobby on the first floor and met several artists.

Taking Jing Xiaotao to the elevator hall, a young woman in a white shirt and jeans with sunglasses on her face was coming out of the elevator with an assistant.

The sound of Tang Anran's footsteps made her raise her head. The big sunglasses covered half of her face. Tang Anran couldn't tell who it was, but she knew it was an artist, so she nodded and smiled as a greeting.

When the woman saw Tang Anran, she was stunned for a moment, but she returned to normal in an instant. She took off her sunglasses, smiled, and stretched out her hand, "Hello, Teacher Tang, I'm Song Ruowei."

Only now did Tang Anran see who this person was, and he became more familiar with him after he reported his family name.

Xiaohua Song Ruowei, who was admired by Su Qingji for being in "Classic Starring" before, praised every issue, and became popular from a newcomer in one step.

Tang Anran shook hands with her, "Hello, hello."

The two just passed by, Tang Anran got on the elevator, but Song Ruowei stood behind her, looked back at her back, and the assistant next to her called her, "Sister?"

Song Ruowei's eyes were unpredictable, and he suddenly said, "How do you compare me to her?"

"Huh?" The assistant was confused.

Song Ruowei shook her head, "Forget it, it's okay."

She put on her sunglasses again, and stepped forward in her high heels, "Let's go."

Xi Zhu is as punctual as an alarm clock every day. She knows the combination lock on the outer door of Su Qingji's house. In the morning, when the time comes, she unlocks the outer door with a special breakfast and enters the house.

"Sister, I'm here." Xi Zhu shouted towards the bedroom while changing his shoes at the door, Su Qingji should have just finished washing and changing clothes at this time.

But today the house is quiet.

She listened carefully and felt something was wrong, so she put the breakfast on the table in the dining room and walked towards the bedroom.

She knocked on the closed door, "Sister?"

There was no movement inside, Xi Zhu unscrewed the door of the room.

Su Qingji hadn't woken up yet.

Hearing the movement, she quietly opened her eyes.

"... What time is it?" Su Qingji asked sleepily when he saw Xi Zhu.

"It's seven twenty-nine."

Su Qingji lifted the quilt and sat up from the bed.

Glancing at the phone, the alarm clock rang, but he didn't hear it.

Xi Zhu observed her, "Your dark circles and bloodshot eyes...?"

Su Qingji rubbed his eyes: "Going to bed late..."

"Eh?" Xi Zhu stared at her face, "Your face...?"

"what happened?"

Xi Zhu made two gestures on her face, indicating that there was something on her face.

Su Qingji followed the position she pointed, and wiped the side of his nose, but did not wipe it off.

Xi Zhu looked intently, "Is this? Blood?" She raised her voice, "Let me see, where is the blood on your face?"

This face is so precious that it can't be hurt at all, Xi Zhu instantly became nervous.

"It's okay," Su Qingji heard, and leaned back, not letting Xi Zhu take a closer look.

She rubbed her fingertips hard and wiped her face again, "I had a nosebleed last night, maybe I didn't notice it when I rubbed it on my face."

Xi Zhu was puzzled: "Why do you still have nosebleeds?"

Su Qingji lifted his eyelids lazily, and said a reason without changing his face: "It should be because the weather is too dry."