bait [entertainment circle]

◎Junior girl, would you like to be with me◎

Hearing Xiao Yun's confession-like words, the small flames in Si Er's bright and beautiful eyes burned even more intensely, and she also exerted a little force on her mouth, but when she thought that this was the hand that was going to be used to play the piano, she let go of the force again, just Reluctant to leave immediately.

Shang Lingjue held his breath, lowered his eyes lightly, and frowned to warn Si Er to let go of him.

"Let go!" Shang Lingjue's dark pupils flashed a warning light.

"No," Si Er wrinkled his delicate and small nose, his usually cold and abstinent expression turned stubborn, and there was even a hint of a little girl playing tricks, baring his teeth and claws like a naughty kitten protecting food and making trouble.

Seeing that Si Er still had a stubborn and stubborn look, Shang Lingjue quickly withdrew his index finger somewhat flustered and helplessly.

This unexpected action just caused Si Er to accidentally bite his lip, and let out a small cry of pain, as if crying.

The rose juice-like blood was also branded on the lips, making the woman's black hair and snow-skinned even more, like ice sealed with cream, exuding a rich sweet fragrance in danger, making people desperate to taste it.

"Shangshang, what's the matter?" Xiao Yun sat back on the sofa again, his eyes full of shock.

"Well, I, I accidentally bit the ulcer, it really hurts." Shang Lingjue's forehead was sweating finely again, and he took a white dust cover and stuffed it under, trying to block Si Er.

"Then you need to add more vitamin C. Would you like to go out to eat fruit salad with me? I know there is a new light food restaurant that is not bad." Xiao Yun seemed to be unable to sit still, got up lightly, and walked around with a smile on her face Wander around.

"I have to ask Sister Yang about our recent Meet schedule, see if I can spare some time," Shang Lingjue straightened the collar of his baseball uniform, and pulled the zipper to the highest position by the way, with a faint smile on his delicate jade face. A smile, just the right courtesy.

"Why are you so estranged from me?" Xiao Yun's tone became softer, and her laughter was softer, which made people's hearts tremble. She walked to the drawing board and said in surprise, "This painting is so beautiful, and the colors are delicate. The contrast between cold and warm is clear, especially the charm of the characters is captured very well, it seems that the painter knows you very well, and he painted with great care."

As a socialite, art painting is also one of Xiao Yun's compulsory courses, and she still has a little superficial understanding of oil painting appreciation.

"But the paint hasn't dried yet. Did you paint it recently?" Xiao Yun looked at the painting repeatedly, admiring, "Can you give this painting to me? It paints you so beautifully. I really want to treasure it."

Because the space was too small, after half-kneeling for a long time, Si Er could only support Shang Lingjue to borrow his strength, and a bright and wanton plain face also rested on Shang Lingjue's jeans.

When she heard that Xiao Yun was going to take the painting away, the woman suddenly narrowed her eyes and pinched Shang Lingjue.

Grabbing Si Er's hand, Shang Lingjue let go of her ponytail, and her long silver-white hair fell on her shoulders to cover her fair side face. "It's a picture for publicity. Everyone in Meet has it."

This time, Shang Lingjue has completely figured out Xiao Yun's character, he is familiar with the shy sheepskin, no wonder Lin Tang's comment on Xiao Yun's "shy but bare shoulders" is really a bit on the nail on the head.

"It's like this, what a pity," Xiao Yun looked at Shang Lingjue's radiant and elegant appearance on the oil painting, and said thoughtfully, "Don't be nervous, I was just joking with you, so, should Shang Go out on a date with me?"

The topic came back again, and Shang Lingjue held down Si Er's long hair with one hand to prevent the woman from doing anything out of line, "Sister Xiao Yun, this topic is too far away, I still want to focus on music, and love is still important." Let’s talk about it when we’re old.”

Xiao Yun burst out laughing, "You guys at Meet can sing, dance, and create your own creations. There are so many works, and it's not a girl group that relies solely on traffic."

"But falling in love will be a distraction." Shang Lingjue frowned and glanced at Si Er lightly. The woman was leaning on her lap, her long hair was shiny and smooth, making one want to touch her.

"But feelings can also bring inspiration, right?" Xiao Yun finally had enough of looking at the painting, and went back to the sofa to drink tea, "Aren't you artists who are most afraid of running out of inspiration?"

Hearing this, Shang Lingjue glanced at S Er with foggy eyes, and then smiled lightly, "The Muse will also charge a price, and the charge is not just a little bit."

"You rejected me so bluntly," Xiao Yun didn't understand Shang Lingjue's meaning at all, but just understood Shang Lingjue's rejection, she deliberately lowered her head and said in a deep voice, "I'm so sad, even a chance Don't give it to me?"

"No, I like people of the same age better, and I have more common language." Shang Lingjue was quick to wit, and used Si Er's previous excuse, and found it quite useful.

"It turns out that Shangshang dislikes me for being too old." Xiao Yun smiled and walked towards Shang Lingjue, pointing her finger on the piano cover, her big eyes were full of charm, "Maybe try it with big sister." Then you'll change your mind."

Shang Lingjue smiled, she had already experienced the benefits of her elder sister, and she didn't really want to experience it again, besides, she could tell that Xiao Yun's behavior was just a temporary act, although it was casual, it was still sincere.

It's also quite strange, she can see what other people are thinking, but she can't understand Sier.

"Okay, then I'm going to drink. I'll come back in a few days when you are rehearsing for your new album. But, Shangshang, when do you change your mind, come to me anytime, I'll wait for you."

Xiao Yun came in a hurry, and left in a hurry, Shang Lingjue smiled helplessly, but felt that this person was straightforward and honest, which was quite amusing.

"Why, do you regret rejecting Xiao Yun?" Si Er saw that Shang Lingjue didn't dislike Xiao Yun, and there was even a little smile in the girl's clean eyes.

Shang Lingjue gently moved his left leg, which was numb from Sier's pressure, and found that the woman's eyes were covered with red marks, and her beautiful and moist red lips were tightly pursed.

"No regrets."

Hearing these words, Sier's heart was boiling all the time, and the bubbling sourness finally subsided a bit. She lowered her eyes and was about to whisper, didn't you agree to fall in love with me, when she heard Shang Lingjue Laughing lazily, he said:

"Anyway, Xiao Yun said she was waiting for me. I can go back on my word at any time, and I don't have to be afraid of regretting it."

"Shang Lingjue," Si Er half-knelt on the ground, pressed Shang Lingjue with both hands, his eyelashes trembling slightly, angry and anxious, but didn't know what to say, "You can't..."

"Love. The rules of people, Mr. Si hasn't forgotten, right?"

"No," Sier was like a cat that couldn't stand up after being wet, and could only fold his hands and sulk, resentful and helpless.

In the past, Shang Lingjue would never talk like this, but things are different, she and Si Er get close, like two hedgehogs embracing, and sooner or later they will be stabbed by each other's thorns, it is better to take precautions early.

"Shang Lingjue, do you prefer such direct people?"

"Mr. Si, get up, keep kneeling, aren't you tired?" Shang Lingjue narrowed his eyes, hiding all the emotions in his heart, and his pale lips curled slightly.

Seeing Shang Lingjue stretching out his hand towards him, Si Er mused with a pair of slender and tearful eyes, and softly said that his legs hurt so much.

Looking at the woman's knees, the white and delicate skin was rubbed red, faintly tinged with blood, and occasionally there were broken rose petals on the tender white thighs.

The tiny traces of light red are extravagantly gorgeous.

Even the wrist that Shang Lingjue pinched had a light pink circle.

Shang Lingjue touched the red mole on his left ear, and felt that Si Er had changed a lot. Before, he was just a pure-hearted and arrogant princess, and he didn't know who he learned this demagogic thing from.

Following Shang Lingjue's fingers, Si Er also saw the red mole on the tip of Shang Lingjueying's white ear. The bright red and snow-white intertwined, making it beautiful and charming, and the woman's peach blossom eyes also added a touch of magnificent dark color.

Helping Si Er to stand up slowly, Shang Lingjue heard the sound of the key opening the door again. She turned her face slightly to look at the porch, but felt a warm warmth from the tip of her left ear, like red lips lightly. cover.

"Teacher Si, please be normal," Shang Lingjue turned around, opened the distance between the two of them slightly, and reminded Si Er in a low voice while looking at each other.

Because she couldn't stand steadily, the woman leaned slightly against Shang Lingjue, and the two of them clasped their fingers together, and the rose juice overflowed between their fingers.

The door opened, and the three of Lin Tang and the others came in with Ji Youqing carrying a large bag of snacks. The talking and laughing of the four stopped abruptly when they saw the two and the roses in the living room.

This scene fell into the eyes of the three people. It was definitely Si Er's eyes that were pure and lustful, the end of his eyes were crimson with the hazy and happy look after the event, and he was soft and boneless clinging to Shang Lingjue, wearing a tube top. The skin under the black dress was as white as snow, and her waist was so slender that she couldn't hold it.

The air seems to be filled with the fragrance of roses, and the rich floral fragrance also contains a touch of cold fragrance, pure and full of lust.

They wouldn't believe it if S Er didn't take the initiative to kill them.Among the four of them, except Ji Youqing, who had a teachable expression, the rest of them all had ambiguous and familiar expressions.

It turns out that some people appear to be cold and ascetic goddesses in the entertainment industry, but in private they are charming little goblins with pure desires, and they are even little dicks.

Today, they opened their eyes for the second time.

"Shangshang, Goddess S'er, your life is indeed bohemian."

Although Lin Tang didn't say what kind of life it was, there was still something that the few people present didn't understand.

"Ahem, Si Er, you still have to pay attention to your body," Ji Youqing suppressed a smile, looked at the traces on his friend's body, and sighed, "Just like what I taught you, know that the future will last forever, and you must understand that a full meal will last forever." A huge difference."

What an indescribable description, Si Er blushed, how could she know that her good friend would say such tiger-wolf words in front of so many people.

"Well, don't worry about us," Lin Tang took out cheese-flavored potato chips and tore open the package, eating them crunchy, "Go back to your room and continue, we don't care."

Shang Lingjue glanced at Lin Tang and told her to shut up in time. Even though Si Er didn't care about other people's eyes, she felt ashamed this time.

Just at this time, Xiao Yun went back and forth again, standing at the door and exclaiming, "Isn't this Si Er, President Si? I remember that we met each other at the press conference a year ago, but we couldn't get along with him at that time." President Si speak up."

Xiao Yun squinted her eyes slightly, as if admiring the stunning beauty. It was because Si Er, a natural stunner rarely seen in the entertainment industry, rarely appeared on camera except for acting, and rarely participated in variety shows.

One is that Si Er does not give anyone a chance to get close to her at all, and the other is that Si Er is ruthless and desireless, her noble and elegant temperament and image are so deeply rooted in the hearts of the people that no one dares to approach her easily.

Hearing Xiao Yun's words, Si Er didn't have any impression that the two of them had met. She divorced Shang Lingjue a year ago, and she was in an unspeakable state. She just wanted to finish filming quickly so that she could have more Time to find Shang Lingjue.

She nodded lightly, with a noble and good-looking smile, "Maybe I was too busy. At that time, I seamlessly joined the filming group, and I was a little dazed."

"Meet and I went to watch your "Bitter X" together last time. It should be the first time you have made such a magical work since you debuted. Actually, I am curious why you are willing to make such a purely commercial blockbuster. ?” Xiao Yun looked like a small fan, as if seeing her idol standing with someone she liked, she was very happy.

""Bitter X"," Si Er's lips curled up, and he glanced at Shang Lingjue beside him, with a warm smile in his peach-blossom eyes, "It's purely for my personal reasons."

"Well, thank you, President Si, for answering the questions I, a movie fan, have." Xiao Yun went to the sofa to get the little comb she had left behind as if she had gotten the answer she had dreamed of for many years. Visit Meet them."

"Then I hope that the general manager will take care of our Shangshang in the future. A high-quality girl group like Meet needs the strong support of your leaders," Xiao Yun winked at Shang Lingjue, and then left with a smile.

"It turns out that sister Xiao Yun is a fan of Goddess Si Er." Lin Tang suddenly realized when he saw Shang Lingjue walking into the room with Shang Lingjue supporting him.

In the bedroom, as soon as Si Er sat on the bed, he hugged his knees aggrievedly, looked at Shang Lingjue from time to time, and asked casually in a voice pretending to be indifferent:

"Xiao Yun seems to care about you very much, and wants me to take care of you."

Thinking of what Xiao Yun said, Si Er felt a suffocation in his heart, and he couldn't get out of it.Xiao Yun so naturally hoped that she would take care of Shang Lingjue, as if Shang Lingjue was already someone like her.

This is obviously a privilege that belongs to him alone, why did he lose it?

"Sister Xiao Yun is good, you are too concerned about it," Shang Lingjue looked down for the medicine box, with a casual smile on his brows and eyes.

In the living room, cartoons were playing on the TV. Lin Tang quietly moved to Shang Lingjue who came out of the room to look for medicine, and asked with a smile:

"Hey, Shangshang, are you the last shot before breaking up? We all support you, after the last few shots, embrace a new life."

Shang Lingjue was holding the bruise potion in her hand. She looked at Lin Tang incredulously, and coughed several times before she could speak, "You are young, what kind of rubbish are you pretending to be in your mind?"

"Yellow waste," Lin Tang nodded without shame, and glanced into the room again, "You should enjoy life, enjoy top-notch women, don't be so burdened, and be as happy as you can."

Shang Lingjue's fingertips as white as jade lightly tapped on the black and blue sleeves, the white was so dazzling, she glanced lightly into the room, "Let's enjoy the music, other things are useless. "

Seeing this, Lin Tang patted Shang Lingjue on the shoulder, but saw the trending topic on Weibo that suddenly rose to the top.

#Meet Behind the Gold Master#

After clicking in, I saw a familiar marketing account saying that the reason why Meet has so many advertisements and endorsements recently is because the benefactors behind them showed mercy and found a few big names to support them.

He also specifically pointed out that the patron behind the scenes had a very close relationship with Shang Lingjue, and Shang Lingjue was trapped inside and outside the words.Raised the meaning.

"No, why is this person talking nonsense? How could I be the benefactor behind it?" Ji Youqing looked at the phone screen in shock.

The whistleblower above swears that Ji Youqing is the president of the advertising company, and he specializes in matchmaking for the sake of his young lover, and has obtained various advertising endorsements from major international companies.

It also specially included a photo of the two talking and chatting at Qi Meng's birthday party, indicating that their relationship began from then on, and their love was out of control. They also went to a dessert shop together, went to a private hospital together, and ate candlelight dinner.

If Ji Youqing hadn't known that it was Si Er's advertisement endorsement for Meet, she would have almost believed that she and Shang Lingjue really had such a lingering relationship.

As soon as she pulled to the comment area, she saw even more outrageous comments:

[Oranges are delicious: Although, our merchants are young, beautiful and talented, isn't it normal for young CEOs to be attracted? 】

[Don't be shy: The merchant must be attacking!My website merchant is 1. 】

[It’s embarrassing to look up: Our Shangbao is now a versatile combination of video mixing and editing. My younger sister is young and beautiful, with sex and desire. If you don’t come to see me, I will be very sad, ok? 】

The marketing account didn't expect this, and now the comments on Weibo are all over the place, the cp of the troubled Canary and the young president said that the two are a good match, and suggested Shang Lingjue to go to Lian Zong soon.

There are even people who make up the big scene where teammates and Ji Youqing single-pointed Shang Lingjue at the same time. All in all, the wind direction that originally wanted to black Meet unexpectedly changed drastically.

"Sister Yang and the others will come out to clarify," Shang Lingjue was about to go back to his room and apply medicine on Si Er, so that the bruises would not disappear in a few days.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she walked into her bedroom and closed the door, Si Er got up on a half-kneel, and pressed tightly against Shang Lingjue's straight back.

"What are you doing, don't you apply medicine?" Shang Lingjue turned sideways and could see Si Er put on a pale gold nightgown, with her snow-white and graceful half-curve clinging to her.

"Shang Lingjue," Si Er called out in a low voice, but fell silent again.

"Lie down, I'll rub the medicine on you."

After confirming that Shang Lingjue would not leave again, Si Er sat down obediently, his pair of long, slender legs were branded with marks left after kneeling, showing nephrite-like texture and fragrance in the dim room.Bewitching.

The fingertips were covered with cold liquid medicine. Shang Lingjue was very skilled in his technique. The place on his knees felt cold, and as the liquid took effect, it slowly warmed up again, like countless flames brushing past, causing Si Er to breathe out softly. , flirtatious and soft.

"Don't make any noise, just rub some medicine," Shang Lingjue was sweating faintly on his forehead, and finally had to cover Si Er's face with the quilt.

Until later, Si Er quietly stretched out a young white and tender hand from under the quilt, and stroked Shang Lingjuan's cold white wrist, "It hurts, don't apply medicine."

The woman's voice passed through the thin quilt, with a soft and charming nasal voice, full of romance.

But the medicine was almost wiped off, Shang Lingjue didn't insist, covered the lid of the bruise potion, and prepared to go outside.

Hearing the sound of Shang Lingjue's footsteps about to leave, Si Er threw off the quilt at once, his little face blushed slightly, "He said he would sleep with me, but he lied."

Shang Lingjue smiled casually and said, "Teacher Si, what are you in a hurry for? I just put the medicine back in place."

Si Er bit her lip, blushing thoroughly, and when Shang Lingjue returned to the room, she had obediently covered herself with the quilt, her eyes closed, and she looked like she was about to fall asleep.

"Aren't you going to sleep with me?" Si Er quietly opened his eyes and said without feeling Shang Lingjue's next move after waiting for a long time.

"I'm not sleepy," Shang Lingjue hugged the golden-green pillow, leaned on the sofa chair next to the bed and looked at his phone, "Why do I want to sleep with you?"

"Then you sleep with me, okay?"

Searle's curly and thick eyelashes blinked lightly, and he patted the bed beside him sideways. This posture just matched the woman's slender waist, and her undulating curves were like swaying roses.

Shang Lingjue glanced lightly at the scenery of Sirna, then quickly looked away, cleared his throat and said, "Mobile games are more fun."

Hearing the sound of "Timmy" coming from Shang Lingjue, Si Er hugged the quilt, looked at Shang Lingjue with aggrieved eyes, and fell asleep after a long time.

After playing a few games, Shang Lingjue received a WeChat message from Luo Yiyu to chat about music together, so she decided to take the score she had written before, put on her coat and go out.

The clouds outside the window were thick, and in the jet-black light, the collarbone under S Er's collar was delicate and white, fragile and pitiful.

Shang Lingjue put his mobile phone beside the bed, after thinking about it, he changed into a thicker denim jacket, and was ready to go out.

However, the woman who was supposed to be asleep on the bed woke up with her eyes blindfolded, and saw the chat history of Shang Lingjue and Luo Yiyu on the mobile phone interface lit up beside her pillow.

"Are you going out?"

Because she had just woken up, the woman's hoarse voice was full of itch.

"Well, I'll be back in a while," Shang Lingjue picked up the phone, there was no wave in his dark pupils, and the expression on his pretty face was calm.

"But you," Si Er just wanted to kneel down and grab Shang Lingjue's clothes, but the skin on her knees was too delicate, and it hurts when she touched it now. She struggled to get out of bed, biting her red lips, "But didn't you say Okay, do you want to have dinner with me?"

"I can come back and have supper with you," Shang Lingjue looked at the time slowly, his deep eyebrows and eyes were careless.

"But I never eat late at night." Si Er frowned, full of grievances, "You know that."

"That's your fault," Shang Lingjuan walked out with the door closed, and finally added plainly, "Let's eat together some other day."

Hearing Shang Lingjue's indifferent words, Si Er reluctantly supported the edge of the bed and chased him out. On his cold white wrists, there was still light powder that had been squeezed out, and the jade pendant at his ankles shook violently. , very dazzling.

"Shang Lingjue, can you bring this with you?" Si Er narrowed his eyes, his thick black eyelashes slowly raised, and his eyes were full of anticipation.

Looking back, he saw the woman's plain white calf was still dotted with red marks, Shang Lingjue was dazed for a moment, and Si Er limped after him.

"Put it in your pocket like before?" Si Er spread out his tender white palm, the jadeite ring was well preserved, still shining brightly like the first time.

Not counting the wedding ceremony, this was the second time Si Er asked Shang Lingjue to accept the wedding ring.

Speaking of which, if the wedding ring could think, it would never have thought that it would have such a fate of ups and downs, being sent back and forth by two masters, put on and finally taken off.

"The sense of ceremony is too heavy." After the trance, Shang Lingjue immediately recovered his half-smile expression, touched Si Er's equally cold hand, and slowly curled up the woman's green and jade-white fingers, "It's just a lover. It's just a relationship, we don't need these between us."

The next moment, Shang Lingjue took the shoulder bag with the score in it, rolled his hair into a baseball cap, closed the door and left without looking back.

The ring in the palm of his hand was covered with warmth, and only Shang Lingjue's exquisite and unruly beautiful side face was left in S Er's sight, and there was nothing else.

Hearing the sound of closing the door, the noisy group of people in the living room immediately fell silent. Xia Zhixiao glanced at Si Er who was standing alone, and felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

It is clear that Sir is still the noble and alienated fairy in the world who turns all living beings upside down.

But her back looks so lonely, like a high-end expensive toy in the corner, covered with dust.The originally bright and shining light is like an old-fashioned circuit with poor contact. It flickers and flickers, but it can only stubbornly refuse to go out.

The three members of Meet and Ji Youqing also walked towards the door one after another. They greeted Si Er with smiles, and then left one by one.

"The scandal?" Ji Youqing looked at Si Er helplessly.

"I've already asked someone to deal with it," Si Er forced himself to stand lazily.

"Sir, remember to put on your shoes, don't get a fever again," Ji Youqing asked worriedly when he went out and pointed his head back.

"Okay," Syl replied wearily again, only to find that he was standing on the marble floor with bare feet, and the blue blood vessels in his ankles were clearly visible.

It was [-]:[-] p.m. sharp, and after everyone had left, the silence was eerie.

Si Er thought about letting the driver drive to keep up with Shang Lingjue, but in the end she hesitated, that was Shang Lingjue's freedom, if Shang Lingjue was happy, what qualifications did she have, and why did she want to deprive her of it.

Probably because of the chills all over her body, the woman walked to the bathroom as if she lost her soul. The nightgown slipped off slowly, fluffy and shiny hair, round and delicate shoulders, black and white intertwined under the shower to create a beautiful landscape.

Hot water flowed through the woman's black hair, misty, and the wet hair spread on the delicate and smooth back, like a coquettish and beautiful banshee.

The hot water dispelled the coldness in her body, and the water flowed between Si Er's slender and tender fingers. She stared blankly at her own ring in front of the sink, and her thoughts became more and more confused.

It turns out that being left behind is such a feeling, like being sunk into a silent black deep sea, everything is gray.

S Er felt as if he was walking in the depths of the illusory memory, chasing the young and tall figure in front of him, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get close to him.

As if the distance between the two is destined by nature, passing by once in the boundless sea of ​​people is the closest time.

She suddenly became frightened, she wasn't sure if she and Shang Lingjue had passed by, and she didn't catch Shang Lingjue at that moment, but became Shang Lingjue's passerby.

Will there come a day when even if she meets her face to face, she will no longer be able to recognize the other person's appearance.

"It turns out that you are also afraid, Sr."

The woman turned off the shower, stood in front of the mirror in the mist, and said sarcastically to the mirror covered with water vapor.

On the blurry mirror, the slender and affectionate peach blossom eyes of S Er flickered. She thought of how uncomfortable Shang Lingjue must have been when she left Shang Lingjue so many times before.

So, everything now is what I deserve.

"you deserve it."

In the mirror, the red lips of the overwhelmed woman moved slightly, and the expression on her beautiful and delicate face was both sad and angry, like an arrow covered in cream, sweet and elegant, and she was actually ready to be heartbroken and bloody .

Changing into Shang Lingjue's aqua blue hoodie, Si Er wiped his wet hair, went back to the living room to put away the painting, and then sat on the sofa with one hand in a daze.

The hoodie exudes the clean smell of laundry detergent, and the faint refreshing scent that belongs to Shang Lingjue.

This made Si Er feel depressed and unbearable, as if he got a little better.

But the huge room was still terribly quiet. It wasn't until Chen Yan sent the script over that the dead silence came alive.

"What are you wearing..." Chen Yan squinted his eyes and looked up and down at Sier. The large aqua blue hoodie was covered on the woman's thin and fair body, which was a bit fragile.Sense, "It's Shang Lingjue's clothes, are you really reconciled?"

Are you and Shang Lingjue reconciled as before?Si Er smiled wryly and shook her head, perhaps because of her intuition, she could feel that it was just a soap bubble flying in the air, colorful and dreamy and beautiful, but a gust of wind could burst the bubble.

"Then what are you guys doing in the plot of an idol drama?" Chen Yan took out two stacks of papers from his file bag, "These two are your favorite criminal investigation themes, and the filming will start next year, and you have to find time to chase after your wife. You have to read the script too."

"Well, I know," Si Er took the script and started to read it, occasionally reaching out to lift the hair beside his ears, his sleeves hanging down to reveal the red marks on his wrists.

Chen Yan glanced at Si Er's knee again, with a clear look on his face, "Hey, I know Shang Lingjue is young, but can you be more restrained, don't play this kind of knee-jerk posture, okay, you are still an actress , going to be on camera."

Hearing this, a look of embarrassment and helplessness emerged on S Er Subai's face, "We don't... Forget it, I will pay attention."

Chen Yan rolled his eyes, "After talking so much, where is Shang Lingjuan? Meet doesn't seem to be flying out of town recently."

"She went out to eat with her friends," Si Er tried hard to hide his lonely mood, his eyes still had a soft light, which was so beautiful in the night.

"You just reconciled and she didn't cling to you. She doesn't look like her. Sure enough, she has grown up, but I think you are quite clingy. 30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi."

Thinking of how she still felt that Shang Lingjue was too sticky before, Si Er felt a suffocating feeling in her heart, she forced a smile and said:

"Actually, her personality is not the very obedient type. When she was a trainee, she would often lead Lin Tang out to eat fried chicken in the middle of the night, but it was me... who made things difficult for her. she."

"Could it be that you have a fever again?" Chen Yan frowned exaggeratedly at Si Er, "Have you realized how cold and ruthless you were before? It's really not like you, but you are so clingy now, beware of being rejected by Shang Lingjue. "

"Chen Yan, I don't have a fever," Si Er sighed softly, his eyes under thick black eyelashes became much more hollow.

"It seems that you are very satisfied with Shang Lingjue's wild state now. It's okay, I don't care about you so much, anyway, you make at least one movie a year."

"it is good."

"By the way, there is a sequel to "Bitter X", and they still want to find you. Are you sure you want to make it?"

"Well, keep shooting."

Looking at the time, it was nearly ten o'clock, and Chen Yan got up to leave without further delay. Only when he opened the door did he find that it was already raining outside.

"Sir, give me an umbrella, my car is parked a little far away."

"Is it raining?" Si Er frowned, went to the balcony and brought two umbrellas.

Taking the umbrella from Si Er, Chen Yan noticed that the woman seemed to be about to put on high heels and go out with him, "Si Er, you don't have to be so enthusiastic, you don't need to give it to me, and you are still injured, go back and rest. "

"I didn't want to see you off," Si Er was stunned for a moment, her beautiful and moist red lips were lightly pursed, "Shang Lingjue didn't bring an umbrella, the rain is too heavy, I'm afraid she will get caught in the rain..."

Chen Yan: "..."

After all, the relationship of the past ten years has been paid by mistake.

"Si Er, why don't you call first and ask where Shang Lingjue is, or run outside?"

Si Er was stunned for a moment, she lowered her head slightly, her red lips mumbled like a child who did something wrong, "Because, I don't have her phone for now."

"Speak up, you don't have Shang Lingjue's phone number, what's the situation?" Chen Yan was stunned, she looked Si Er back and forth, "Aren't you reconciled?"

"Shang Lingjue hasn't pulled me back from the blacklist, so I can't contact her."

"The fact that chasing Shang Lingjue is true is the most failed thing in your life," Chen Yan uttered such a sentence quietly, and looked at Si Er with a sigh, "I thought that you, a fairy in the world, would be a failure in this life. It's going smoothly, I didn't expect that in some things, you are really horrible."

"Okay, don't block the door after you finish your sarcastic remarks," Si'er gently pushed Chen Yan away, his worried and anxious expression was clearly visible, "I'm going out to pick up Shang Lingjue now, remember to return the umbrella. "

Chen Yan was speechless again, could she be greedy for an umbrella? This man started protecting things before he got married again.

Seeing Si Er stumbling back in the rain in high heels, Chen Yan felt speechless again, and Si Er was not afraid that he would run out if he didn't meet Shang Lingjue.

Holding a black umbrella and walking on the road, Si Er lowered the eaves of the umbrella, put on his mask and called the bodyguard to drive to find someone, while walking faster and faster.

It often rains in City B in early summer, and the emerald green sycamore trees on both sides of the sidewalk are washed shiny by water, forming a continuous piece like walking into a sea of ​​trees.

Under the dim street lights, the petals of late cherry blossoms slowly fall, covering the night sky like thick clouds.

Luo Yiyu's car played soothing blues, watching the petals flying outside the car window, Shang Lingjue was a little drowsy holding the score.

"I heard that Ji Xiao seems to have plans to return to China in the past few months," Luo Yiyu said lightly as he drove the car.

"As an idol of my girl group, I probably won't be able to see her," Shang Lingjue smiled lightly, continuing to look at the drizzle outside the window, "But if she has any concerts, you can go and listen to them. "

"It's rare for Ji Xiao to go back to China. Although it's not good for me to say so, Si Er and Ji Xiao have a good relationship. Maybe you can ask Si Er," Luo Yiyu's tone was very floating, and the white face could not see make any expression.

Thinking of Si Er, Shang Lingjue's mood became complicated again. Anyway, the so-called lover relationship with Si Er won't last for a few days, so it's better not to make extra troubles, and create more relationships where you help me and I help you.

"No, it will be very troublesome. It is enough to listen to Ji Xiao's music at home, and senior sister, you will inspire me a lot every time. With so many teachers, it is enough to talk about music together. I am very happy. fulfilled."

"Don't put a high hat on me. The melody you listened to me today is poignant and melodious. I feel that you have incorporated a lot of emotions. Why is it suddenly full of inspiration?"

Shang Lingjue was stunned, she understood that it was only because of her strong feelings for Si Er that she could always have such an output.

Sure enough, after paying the price, the muse still gave her infinite inspiration.

"Because of previous emotional experiences, it occasionally inspires creative inspiration, which is quite fun," Shang Lingjue said without hiding it. Seeing that she had arrived at the gate of Lve Shadow Entertainment, she hurriedly said, " Senior sister, you should stop here, it’s getting late, it’s too troublesome to drive in.”

Knowing that Shang Lingjue was talking about her relationship with Si Er, Luo Yiyu was tangled in her heart, and she slowly stopped the car, "But it's raining outside, and you didn't bring an umbrella."

"It's okay, it's just a little way, see you senior sister,