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The plane at 10:[-] in the morning was [-] minutes late, and it was almost [-] o'clock when we arrived at Chongqing Jiangbei Airport.Liu Lian kept dreaming intermittently, and it was only when Lu Ziqi got off the plane that she woke Liu Lian up.

"Clean up and go, and wipe the saliva from the corners of your mouth, it's almost dripping onto your clothes." Lu Ziqi said while taking the handbags off the luggage rack one by one.

Liu Lian blushed, and quickly wiped the corner of her mouth, but there was nothing, that fellow Lu Ziqi made fun of her again.

Sensing Liu Lian's resentful gaze, Lu Ziqi patted Liu Lian's head with disheveled hair, and said with a smile: "I'm just kidding, you take it seriously like a child, but it's true that you're talking in your sleep, and your voice is still It was quite big, and everyone around me was taken aback."

Liu Lian was startled immediately, and quickly asked, "What did I say?"

Lu Ziqi carried two heavy bags of luggage, turned sideways and gave Liu Lian a meaningful look, then followed Qiu Shuyu in front without saying a word.

During the three hours on the plane, Liu Lian always felt that she had many, many dreams, but after waking up, she couldn't tell what the content was. She could feel that she was very depressed and painful in the dream, as if she had been carrying a piece of paper on her back for many years. Those who walk on foot with heavy stones search for them and repeat them over and over again.

I don’t know if you have this feeling. If you are under a lot of pressure, and when you gradually adapt to the pressure, even if you only add a small feather to the original basis, you will feel it. Very broken.It's not that people can't experience setbacks, but that they have experienced too many setbacks and fell too many times. When these failures and pain points gradually accumulate to a certain extent, they will explode.

Liu Lian thought that if one object could be used to describe everyone, then the jar would be the most suitable for her, because what she is best at is to put all the sorrow and pain in her stomach, and cover it tightly with a lid to make it airtight .

But no matter how big the jar is, there will be a day when it will be full. When the deliberately hidden sadness pours out, it must be the day when Liu Lian explodes.

Marriage, the sweetest thing in everyone's eyes, has now become the word Liu Lian fears the most.

Outside the airport, some staff members who came to Chongqing to explore the road early were waiting there. The entire production crew took five RVs, and the team drove out of the airport in a mighty manner.

Producer, coordinator, finance and another staff member took the same car with Liu Lian, Lu Ziqi and others, and the director, assistant director, scene reporter and others took the same car with Cao Zhiru. It can be seen that more than two months have passed, and Cao Zhiru is in the hearts of the director team. Liu Lian felt aggrieved about this, and Cao Zhiru was older than Lu Ziqi and had more experience than Lu Ziqi, what other points were he better than her?

The producer was a middle-aged man with a majestic Chinese character face. After getting in the car and saying hello to everyone, he just sat there motionless like a meditating Buddha, without saying a word.The status of the producer in the crew is very high. Someone once said that a good drama must have a good producer, and the producer is the soul of the whole drama.Liu Lian very much agrees with what an unknown person said, so in the car, she tried to find topics to get close to the producer, but the uncle of the producer stopped responding after a few times.

Liu Lian sat back beside Lu Ziqi in frustration.

Lu Ziqi calmly and slowly covered the back of Liu Lian's hand, and squeezed it lightly. Liu Lian, who was depressed with her head buried, raised her head to look at her. Lu Ziqi shook her head to signal her not to do this again.

Liu Lian understood Lu Ziqi's meaning, sighed and did not speak.

The crew chose a star-rated hotel not far from the airport to stay. Due to the large number of crew members, the director's assistant arranged for two people to share a room, so Liu Lian and Lu Ziqi should be assigned a room.

After eating in the hall at noon, Liu Lian went to the coordinating room to get the latest week's notice and the schedule of the shooting arrangement, and browsed through it there. Liu Lian was sad to find that Lu Ziqi, one of the heroines, The filming of the film was postponed to the next few days.

"Why is Ziqi put in the back again?" Liu Lian asked the coordinator with the list, "It was the same in Hengdian back then, I thought you guys deliberately arranged it for the sake of Ziqi not being able to arrive in a few days before , it turns out that you guys originally planned to arrange Zi Qi later..."

The coordinator was sitting on the bed and typing on the keyboard on the laptop. Hearing this, he quickly stood up, waved his hands and said with a smile: "Oh, Xiao Lian, look at what you said, isn't it the same for a few days earlier and later? , everyone finished filming on the same day, so it was easier to gather the scenes together for shooting!"

Unhappily, Liu Lian pointed to the notice and filming arrangement list that the coordinator put on the bed for Cao Zhiru, and said, "But Cao Zhiru's arrangements are all in front, and they are both heroines. Why is there such a big difference in treatment?" Suddenly realized that what she said was a bit too much, but she usually had a good relationship with the coordinator, so she couldn't help but want to express her dissatisfaction.

Lu Ziqi has won no less awards and honors than Cao Zhiru, and Cao Zhiru has almost faded out of the screen in the past two years of marriage, so why should Cao Zhiru be given special treatment!

This is not the key point, the most important thing is that Cao Zhiru's plays are mainly concentrated in the afternoon and evening, while Lu Ziqi can only play in the morning and morning, and sometimes there will be one or two rival scenes in the afternoon and evening.And those supporting actors are the most miserable, the schedule of the scenes is completely uncertain, some people have to get up at five or six in the morning to make up, change out after a few minutes of filming, and then wait until night to continue playing.

Liu Lian suddenly remembered what Lu Ziqi said, that the entertainment industry is just an empty shell that is rich on the outside and rotten on the inside. People on the outside envy those on the inside who live glamorously, and people on the inside envy those on the outside who live freely and step on other people's shoulders. Climbing up is the most common thing. The scariest thing is not that you are treated as a stepping stone, but that you are not even qualified to be a stepping stone.If you have status, you are a respected three-good actor. If you have no status, you can only be an ant that clings to others and lives under the light of others.

"Xiao Lian?" The coordinator shook Liu Lian's eyes a few times.

"Eh?" Liu Lian came back from her thoughts in an instant, "What's wrong? I'm sorry... I was distracted just now."

"Oh, I thought you were playing with your temper." The coordinator said with a relieved smile, "Xiao Lian, it's not that sister refuses to help Zi Qi arrange a good time, it's that the director has made it clear that I really don't If the method is not arranged in this way, the director's tantrum is not an ordinary horror."

Liu Lian sighed: "Sister Yu, I did make things difficult for you just now..."

"No embarrassment, no embarrassment." The coordinator patted Liu Lian on the shoulder with a smile, "Next time I have a chance, I must arrange a good time for Zi Qi. Who said she is your wife? Sister Yu doesn't ask for anything in return. Let me have a few more meals in the future, it will be OK, I really miss your stir-fried shredded pork with green peppers—" The coordinator turned on the fantasy mode with his trumpet on.

Back in the room, Lu Ziqi lay down on the bed with his shoes on and took a nap. Seeing Liu Lian enter the door, he stretched out his hand and said, "Let me have a look."

Liu Lian walked over and handed the two lists to Lu Ziqi, poured herself a glass of water, turned around and sat on the sofa: "Your scenes are all in the back, that's good, you can still play in Chongqing for a few days Then go to Wulong." Liu Lian comforted Lu Ziqi with a fake smile.

Lu Ziqi didn't have such a messy relationship with Cao Zhiru, and she didn't care about the filming schedule without the mentality of comparison, so she threw the list aside, and then stretched her waist and lay on her back in a large font.

Liu Lian saw it and said quickly, "Hey, you can take off your shoes before going to bed. This will make the bed dirty."

Lu Ziqi didn't move, but squinted his eyes and said, "I'm too tired, I don't want to move, so let's do it..."

Liu Lian muttered: "Isn't it just a three-hour flight? What's so tiring? It's not like you were asked to fly for three hours."

"I don't like to sleep on the plane. I don't feel the real feeling of landing on the ground, which makes me very insecure." Hearing Liu Lian's grunt, Lu Ziqi changed her position and looked at the ceiling with her hands under her head and said, "And I'm not so nervous that I get on the plane like you and immediately fall into a sweet dreamland-oh yes, I can also talk in my sleep unscrupulously."

Liu Lian said angrily: "Then tell me, what kind of nonsense did I talk about!"

"Think about it every day, dream about it at night, what else can you say? Isn't it your previous love-hate entanglement and your entanglement in wanting to go home but not daring to go back." Lu Ziqi said lightly.

Liu Lian: "..." Well, in fact, she probably guessed what she said.

The room quickly fell silent again.

Liu Lian was leaning on the sofa with a glass in her hand, staring blankly at Lu Ziqi's figure lying on the bed. She seemed to be asleep with her eyes closed, and the loose black hair hanging down her cheeks had a kind of beauty unique to oriental women. Liu Lian quietly listened to Lu Ziqi's even breathing, and suddenly couldn't help but think that a woman as temperamental and beautiful as Lu Ziqi, with beautiful black waist-length hair, would be stunning if she wore a cheongsam.

In fact, except for a little bit of a bad temper, everything else about her is quite perfect - her family background from a military family, her impeccable body height and appearance, her hard-working professionalism... Really, she is pretty good, and more importantly, she I also like women, and there will be no obstruction from her parents...

God!What is she thinking!

Liu Lian suddenly woke up from the fantasy, and the water in the glass spilled all over her body with her big movement. Liu Lian didn't even care about her soaked clothes, but was surprised, even shocked, by her thoughts just now.

Lu Ziqi who was lying on the bed was probably asleep, she was breathing evenly and was not surprised by Liu Lian's sudden movement.Liu Lian's mind was blank, she picked up the paper towel on the coffee table and mechanically wiped her clothes, she had to admit that she did YY just now to see the picture of her and Lu Ziqi together.

These sweet images imagined by Liu Lian hovered, crossed, and overlapped before her eyes. Liu Lian's hand holding the tissue was trembling. She didn't understand why she suddenly thought of these things. It is the worship of goddesses and idols, or it can be said that it is the standard and fantasy of a lesbian/sexual towards the other half, but this is all a thing of the past, and now Liu Lian doesn't even have a hair of Lu Ziqi. Pass.

At this moment, Liu Lian panicked at her thoughts.

More than half an hour had passed, and the room was so quiet that it made people flustered. The aroma of sandalwood lingered in Liu Lian's nose, making her upset.

After sitting on the sofa for a few minutes, Liu Lian brushed her hair, stood up and decided to go for a walk outside to get some air. Before she reached the door, she suddenly heard Lu Ziqi's voice.

"Wait, Old Liu." Lu Ziqi opened his eyes, his voice sober as if he had never fallen asleep, "Don't go, I have something to tell you."

Liu Lian stopped, and turned around stiffly to look at Lu Ziqi. Lu Ziqi was lying on the bed with his head propped up on one hand. His fair and beautiful face was the same as Liu Lian's fantasy on the street, in the house, at the beach, and ... Lu Ziqi's face overlapped on the bed, and Liu Lian was so ashamed by her own imagination that she wished she could leave here immediately.

"I took a look. I still have five days to spare before I officially start the machine." Lu Ziqi said, "Where do you want to go? I'll go with you."

"Ah?" Liu Lian was a little surprised, touched the tip of her nose casually and said, "I don't have any particular place I want to go..."

"Chengdu." Lu Ziqi said again, "Don't you want to go home?"

"This..." Liu Lian laughed dryly a few times, feeling a little embarrassed, why did she want Lu Ziqi to accompany her when she returned home, "Let's talk about it later, I will ask for leave to go home and have a look after a while."

"Don't keep putting the opportunity back, and don't wait to tell you to go home. If it was someone else, they would pack their bags and leave immediately if they were unhappy."

Liu Lian said: "Then I'd better go back by myself. You can go to Wulong first to familiarize yourself with the environment and memorize the script, and waste more time with me..."

"It's okay, I also want to see the scenery of Chengdu, I've always wanted to go but I don't have time to go." Lu Ziqi interrupted Liu Lian lightly, and said involuntarily, "Then let's go tomorrow, you will book the train tickets later, okay Yes, we are so happy to decide."