The Mermaid of the Queen's House

Bei Jiang picked up a crystal clear steamed bun and ate it slowly.

She eats very elegantly, as if she has that irresistible temperament in her bones, very eye-catching, gentle and friendly, Tang Yue is almost finished eating, and sits next to her, looking at each other with her head propped up.

Bei Jiang took off her makeup today, her skin is fair and delicate, her long and curled eyelashes are in the shadows, and under her transparent skin, light blue blood vessels stand out. In the dim light, there is an indescribably thrilling beauty She was beautiful without knowing it, and glanced over with a drunken smile in her eyes.

"What are you looking at?"

Tang Yue took a sharp breath, stood up and took two bottles of beer from there.

"Do you have a play tomorrow?"

She asked in a low voice, "if not, have a drink with me tonight."

Bei Jiang smiled softly: "Okay."

As soon as the words fell, she supported the right side of her face again and asked, "Am I considered a private fan?"

Tang Yue frowned and thought for a while, "It shouldn't be counted, aren't we friends?"

"Friends..." Bei Jiang chewed the noun back and forth in his mouth, and said seriously for a while, "Yes, we are friends."

"When a friend comes, there is good wine. If the jackal comes to greet him, there is □□." In this situation, Tang Yue suddenly thought of this sentence.

Before she could realize that she had said it openly, Bei Jiang squinted at her, "Wrong."

"Ah?" Tang Yue looked at her confusedly, "What do you mean?"

"that is……"

Bei Jiang took her into his arms at once, "We won't go home until we're drunk."

Tang Yue snorted: "I can't get drunk. If I meet bad guys, I can beat ten of them, and scare them away."

She raised her head, and her goal was Bei Jiang's beautiful jaw. This angle is the angle of death. What's rare is that Bei Jiang, as a star, is perfect no matter from any angle. Yes, she is in her youth. This age may be regarded as a senior in the entertainment industry, or as fans often say, it is old.Most of the younger stars in the entertainment industry are around 17 years old. The four little tigers led by Cai Zhiyong were only 16 years old when they first debuted. After going up, spend money to hold it.

The previous method was to let the newcomer participate in some small roles at the beginning, and after she shines, she will take on the leading role. The important roles that can be played can be said to be seen step by step, and no one is dissatisfied; but now the same as before. The operating model is very different. Now it’s a fan economy. Fans are raging everywhere to create an illusion of 'my brother is very popular' and 'my brother's data is very good'. They are often beaten back to their original form after receiving some high-end advertisements. , There is no lack of maintaining data, and various silent costs will be paid. This cost is often extracted behind the platform as operating costs, and this kind of wild behavior will plummet the favor of passers-by.

After really using the fan economy to make an idol popular, it began to gradually transform. The ip script filming would destroy the original work in various ways, and the dry acting skills made the director feel anxious, but there is no way, there is no good way to guide, only Bad money drives out good money, and finally the market is full of these 'idols', occupying most of the resources.

There are very few stars like Bei Jiang who are popular since their debut, and she has been into film and television, and has little contact with popular traffic, and she doesn't bother to publicize herself.

Except when she had to show up, she showed up, and her private life was rarely photographed. When Tang Yue learned about it, she went out to eat with her friends and was photographed. After she was photographed, all kinds of rumors spread, and she directly sent a lawyer's letter to the other company. Apologies, hanging on Weibo and posting announcements are all available.

From then on, everyone knew that she was not a good stubble, so they didn't take the initiative to come over.

Tang Yue was somewhat curious about Bei Jiang, and taking advantage of the good atmosphere, she took Bei Jiang to pay the money and came out to press the road.

The tree shadow swayed gently on the asphalt road, elongating the figures of the two people, walking side by side, Tang Yue suddenly said: "Bei Jiang."

Bei Jiang turned his head to look at her.

The short hair on the forehead quietly covered her delicate eyebrows and eyes, and after a soft reply, she asked, "What's wrong?"

"I have a question to ask you."

"You ask."

"Would you be unhappy if someone scolded you online?"

Bei Jiang was stunned for a moment: "Why do you say that?"

"A while ago." Tang Yue pursed her lips, "I was scolded very badly."

"So has your real life been affected?"

she asked with a smile.

Tang Yue shook her head.

"If you are afraid of being scolded, don't go online. There are all kinds of people on the Internet. If you can't control their mouths, you can always control your own. If you are really impatient and send a letter from a lawyer, at least it is not right on the surface. Dare to scold you again."

Tang Yue seldom touched the Internet before, and she didn't look at people's complaints very much, unless she took the initiative to find out what was particularly annoying, she would not follow suit, at most she would swear a few words on her social account, the only one who suffered The only thing that happened was that she was hung up to take turns attacking. At that time, she had no battle experience, and she logged out of her account within a day.

It was the first time that the entire network was under siege like some time ago.

Bei Jiang took her hand and walked slowly: "Sometimes, I wonder if the world has gone a few steps ahead of you, and you don't quite understand the things that have been agreed upon."

"But I especially like a slow person like you. Everyone is chasing time, and you walk slowly behind, as if there are countless beautiful scenery around you. Sometimes I envy this kind of life. We are all surrounded by the world Walking forward with big strides, tired and sleepy, only we know, no one cares what will happen to you, whether you will not be able to hold on in the next second."

"People," she smiled slightly, "you will never be satisfied, greed means drive."

"What about you, have you ever thought about owning something?"

Tang Yue smiled wryly: "Maybe I once owned it."

The slight wry smile was quickly covered by her bright smile, and in the cool night, the flowers flew into dreams.

"I followed some Weibo big v before."

Tang Yue confided to Bei Jiang in a trembling spirit, "He is a man. Because of some things, he provoked a relatively fierce group. He made an appointment to fight offline. He stood at the door and waited for two hours. When no one came, he I’m back. I sometimes think about it, I’m sure I don’t have the guts, what if the other party is a minor, or a brain-dead? Why put yourself in danger, I’m very cowardly, I value privacy, and never leave anything that’s bad for me online Things, but with a hundred secrets, someone will always find you along the network cable and affect you."

Bei Jiang thought for a while: "Why?"

Like kicking a football, she always kicks Tang Yue's questions back, and Tang Yue doesn't mind, she has never been like this all along, as if she drank fake wine, her mind is clear and clear, but the words she speaks seem to have infinite meaning melancholy.

"I am drunk."

"You're not drunk."

Tang Yue staggered, and Bei Jiang quickly supported her.

Her eyes were shining, staring at Bei Jiang.

"I lied to you," she laughed slowly, like a child who made a prank, seeing the other party's angry appearance, she smiled very happily, "I've been fooled."

Bei Jiang pulled her hair that was about to fall to her ear, and inadvertently touched her soft and slightly warm skin with her fingertips, trembling in her heart, and said in a low voice: "I was here before you came After opening the room, I will take you there now."

She was a little worried: "You didn't drink much."

Bei Jiang originally planned to send Tang Yue to the hotel where the crew would arrange a room, which was not far from here, but worried that Tang Yue would not be safe here alone, so he could only help her to call his manager.

It's eight o'clock in the evening, and it's still early.

The agent was busy arranging her itinerary over there, and she was stunned when she received a call from Bei Jiang: "Aren't you accompanying your friend? After all, I don't have your show tomorrow, so I have to make a schedule for you. There are two interviews."

Bei Jiang frowned: "Retire the interview first, forget it."

"You arrange it later. I don't have time in the morning. Where are you now? I'm waiting for you at No. 2 Road, Binkou. Here's a favor."

"I'll give you five minutes to come here."

"it is good."

The place where Bei Jiang and Tang Yue ate hot pot was less than 1000 meters away from the filming location, and it only took a few minutes for the manager to take a taxi to come here. Now that the traffic is developed, taxis can be taken at any time at night.

Tang Yue shook her head vigorously, feeling that her mind was a mess now, she felt as if she was in a soft jelly, and her feet could fall down at any time.

She took two bottles of beer, all of which she drank alone, and Bei Jiang didn't drink a drop.

There seemed to be a double image in front of my eyes.

What about the North Ginger people?

She turned her head suspiciously, and a jelly in front of her seemed to have turned into a spirit, tempting her infinitely to come up and take a bite.

Tang Yue resisted the temptation, suppressed the urge to drink water in her heart, and struggled without breaking free.

Bei Jiang stood at the intersection and waited for people. Vehicles came and went. After she left the hot pot restaurant, she put on sunglasses to prevent people from recognizing her. The horns brought by several vehicles gradually faded away amidst the flashing traffic lights.

The breeze was getting colder. While waiting for the manager to come, Bei Jiang thought about it.

She seemed to hear someone crying.

The sound was like a sob, dissipating in the air.

From far to near, it slowly echoed in her ears.

It seems...not far away.

Bei Jiang seemed a little unbelievable, she turned her face to the side, and saw Tang Yue was aggrieved, tears were shining, and she was sobbing softly.

At that moment, her mind went blank.

The teardrops on the eyelashes were slightly drooping, but it aroused a bit of pity in her heart. She felt that Tang Yue might have been wronged during this period, and she couldn't say it directly. She could only cry out in the dark after getting drunk.

Why don't you cry out loudly?

Bei Jiang's expression was unpredictable, did he feel that the tears in his eyelashes could make people feel a little bit more pitiful?But such a difficult movement...shouldn't it be aimed at the opposite sex?

"Bei Jiang, where's Bei Jiang?" Tang Yue wiped away her tears indiscriminately, and struggled to break free from the jelly's entanglement. She turned her head half a circle, but she didn't see anyone, only a jelly was sticking there and might come up at any time To seduce her, he could only kneel down in panic and hug his knees and cry:

"Bei Jiang...Bei Jiang, do you hate me?"

"Where are you?"

Tang Yue choked up, "It's so dark outside, I'm scared."

She watched Jelly show her a sinister smile and jumped over.

"Northern Jiang, I'm afraid of yelling. Don't come here! Don't come here, Bei Jiang!!"

After Li Hong got off the car, he saw a scene that made him wonder if he was not wearing glasses.

Bei Jiang, his boss, frightened a girl so much that she hugged the telegraph pole and couldn't pull it.

and……

He seemed to see the boss was bitten on the neck.

bite, bite

took a bite...

The driver urged impatiently, "Are you still getting out of the car?"

"Down! Down!"

Li Hong immediately opened the door and paid the money. Chao Beijiang walked over.

Bei Jiang looked helpless: "She's drunk."

Tang Yue cried: "I'm not drunk, I'm not drunk!"

Bei Jiang rubbed his forehead anxiously, and finally pulled him down forcefully and carried him away.

The boss in Li Hong's eyes was suddenly powerful, and she glanced at Li Hong indifferently, staring at Li Hong's spine, as if a knife was floating.

"Take a taxi, why are you staring blankly?"

Tang Yue got drunk and went crazy, and finally entered the hotel, ran to the toilet and vomited.

Li Hong struggled: "Boss, are you still going back?"

The answer was that the door was shut with a bang, and he was forced to leave after being slammed.

Since Bei Jiang had called her over, it was impossible to just leave her and run away alone.

Before she had time to send a WeChat message to her manager, she heard the toilet vomited in the dark. She was leaning against the door, and Tang Yue was squatting by the toilet. There was an indescribably sour smell in the air.

next time……

Bei Jiang thought, Tang Yue can't be allowed to drink next time.

But... will there be a next time?

She has always been very open. Even if Tang Yue is her fan, although they may have become friends now, they still have preferences. Sooner or later, there will be younger, more beautiful, more handsome stars who will attract all her eyes again. Walk.

And she will never use that kind of admiration and admiration to put her bold eyes on her. Over the years, she has seen fans who are more competent than Tang Yue, and she has also seen crazy illegitimate fans. , this is the first person who keeps in touch with her and makes Bei Jiang feel particularly good when she sees her.

She didn't want to disappoint Tang Yue.

The few chats they had had told Bei Jiang that Tang Yue herself was a person who had a clear distinction between love and hate.

Idols are just not necessities of life.

Bei Jiang snorted lightly, walked over and patted the other person on the back, and said warmly, "I feel better."

After Tang Yue vomited like this, she was quite sober. She looked over with her eyes blindfolded, but she still felt a little nauseous in her heart.

"Bei...beijiang?"

Bei Jiang hummed, "I'm here."

Tang Yue threw herself into her chest, and couldn't hold back her tears anymore.

Bei Jiang didn't mind her getting her clothes dirty, but patiently patted her on the back and coaxed, "It's okay, it's okay, I'm here."

She didn't know what happened to Tang Yue, but she didn't want to say it, and Bei Jiang wouldn't ask, the situation in front of her was not suitable for a serious talk.

She was a little numb from squatting, and Tang Yue was tired from crying.

Tang Yue hiccupped softly, and Bei Jiang felt that her expression at this moment seemed familiar.

Just like an ignorant child when she was young, she would beg adults to buy what she wanted, and cry if she couldn't buy it. If the adults didn't care, she would keep crying until she had a heart attack and vomited.

Tang Yue is awake now, Bei Jiang smells of her all over her body, and is going to push her out to take a bath by herself so that she can wake up outside.

The smell of hot pot and beer constantly hovered around her, she resisted the urge to throw up, took the bathrobe and went into the bathroom.

The bathroom was full of people, and Tang Yue lay on the sofa with a blushing face, not daring to look over there.

What a shame, she thought, why couldn't she stop crying in front of her idol?

It seems that Bei Jiang doesn't dislike her, which is a blessing in misfortune.

Once a person breaks through her offline, she will find that the offline is used to break through.

In fact, Tang Yue came here the day before. If there is not enough time on the day to show her true nature, it would not be good, so she hurriedly stayed here for one night when she made an appointment with Bei Jiang, which was just enough to meet the needs of 12 hours. It will only become more and more abundant, until it reaches a zero point and slowly decreases, from 24 hours to 0, there is still a long time before she can find the pen at Qiao Zhen's house.

During this period, she had to find out about the situation between Bei Jiang and Qiao Zhen, but it would definitely not work to ask directly. She was ready to use her backup when Bei Jiang was around, and strive to hit every shot.

Tang Yue fell asleep on the sofa, and woke up because Bei Jiang pushed her awake. She heard Bei Jiang say, "Go and wash, or tomorrow will be rotten." At that moment, she lost all thoughts. There is only one screen left.

In the picture, a mermaid wants to cry in a pile of rotten things.

A carp straightened up, and Tang Yue stood up.

Holding the bathrobe and shower cap handed over by the other party in his hand, Bei Jiang's hair was wet and still dripping.

Tang Yue blinked, thinking that I had to wash her hair quickly after washing.

Thinking of this, she strolled to the bathroom.

Bei Jiang had already prepared water for her. There was a bathtub in the hotel, and she could lie comfortably in it. The water temperature was just right. She tried it, took off her clothes, and lay down in it.

It was time to take a bath, which just woke up her dizzy mind.

After Bei Jiang came out, he wore a shower cap and was processing the documents sent by his agent. The contents of the documents were the questions for tomorrow's interview, but usually some media would ask other questions out of the blue, catching the interviewees off guard.

Things like this happen all the time.

She thought about it for a long time, and somehow thought of a person she met before.

That person was also surrounded by the media asking questions about everything from romance to script, regardless of whether it violated industry rules or not, he just smiled foolishly, like a newcomer who didn't understand anything.

And Bei Jiang can't do this. Although she doesn't have an outside character design, the industry's attitude towards her is obvious to all over the past few years. Tai Chi is beautiful, but it's not enough.

Gotta hit hard.

"boom--"

Bei Jiang paused slightly while holding the hair dryer.

The voice came from the bathroom.