Xiao Yu lowered his head, calmly picked up a shrimp dumpling and threw it to her, his eyes burning.
"Although he clarified quickly, based on my many years of experience in the circle, the two people are definitely related."
He took out the matchbox and pinched out a match.
"Damn," Xiao Yu said in a low voice with a rare swear word, "You're still pretending to be letters."
"Don't make any noise."
Jiahe glared at her and continued to wait.
The two little girls from the art school were obviously very interested.
One of them even said very excitedly that he had always liked Wu Zhilun.
He watched the Valentine's Day movie three or four times in a row.
The young man held the flame in the palm of his hand and was very deep.
He took a deep breath before continuing: "Do you know about Yi Wenze's new drama?
The trailer came out today.
A friend from the inside shared it with me.
There is that woman in it, and she seems to have a lot of scenes.
You said that if it doesn't matter, how come there is someone who has never been exposed?
A newbie who has a good reputation and plays the role with Yi Wenze" He deliberately let it slip.
One of the little girls immediately answered: "Yes, Wu Zhilun and Yi Wenze have been friends for more than ten years.
That is why Wu Zhilun asked Yi Wenze to say a few words to the crew and promote his girlfriend to the top."
Jiahe shook his hand and poured the vinegar out of the small dish.
Her reasoning ability is too strong.
This little girl is not suitable for acting.
She is definitely suitable for being a screenwriter.
Xiao Yu hurriedly took out the napkin, and while cleaning up the mess for her, he chuckled: "It sounds quite true."
"Listen to his nonsense," Jiahe was speechless.
"I was forced into it by Qiao Qiao and the others.
The scene only lasted a few minutes, and I only had three lines.
Because I was the screenwriter, I was said to be invisible support for the crew, and I didn't even give any money."
Xiao Yu sneered: "You have Qiao Qiao's style, adding insult to injury and being careful with your calculations."
Jiahe ate the whole shrimp dumpling into his mouth.
He made sure to watch the movie when he went back.
Why did he have a face like his own?
There was still noise over there, and the two of them finished eating quickly.
When Xiao Yu was paying the bill, a little girl was still mumbling about the incident: "Looking at the forum posts and gossip, that woman is already over 26 or 7.
Why would Wu Zhilun like someone so old?"
Jiahe sniffed, are you very old?
Wu Zhilun is already thirty-five.
"Forget it, this is fate," the other one sighed and said, "I'm going to audition in two days.
I don't know if I will be so lucky and meet any big stars."
Xiao Yu didn't have much reaction.
He took the card and purchase order from the waiter, stuffed it into his bag, turned his head with a smile, and said to the little girl who was using her mobile phone as a mirror to look at her face: "Audition."
Ah, I suggest you polish your cheeks or something first.
You’re not afraid of getting old, even if you put on makeup, it will be covered up, but if your face is a little bigger, it will be really difficult to be photographed. " The sound was neither too loud nor too quiet, just enough for the two tables to hear.
The person over there was obviously stunned.
When he realized what he was doing and was about to curse, when he saw Jiahe, he obviously paused and made no sound.
Jiahe's thousands of horses galloped, pulling Xiao Yu out.
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It wasn't until she got into the car that she hit Xiao Yu hard with her bag, laughing and blocking him: "It's not a good idea to vent my anger on you."
"Drive."
Jiahe was so angry that he hugged his bag and glared ahead, deciding to ignore her.
The car got on the third ring road and soon arrived at Xiao Yu's house.
She quickly took a shower, lay on the bed and started dazing with her mobile phone, seriously considering whether to make a call to say that she was going to bed.
In the end, after hesitating for a long time, he went online to ask Qiao Qiao for a clip.
When she heard what she said, she immediately asked for credit, saying that she had been watching for a long time and finally added her scene.
Jiahe couldn't laugh or cry, and he didn't bother to talk to her more.
He said he was in a difficult situation tonight, got it quickly, and immediately disconnected the internet.
I watched the three-minute clip from beginning to end, from end to end, four or five times.
Damn it, I was so tortured that I cried for a long time.
While she was pulling out tissues, a text message came in from her phone.
Her heart skipped a beat, and she roughly guessed who it was.
She picked it up nervously, and it turned out to be Yi Wenze: Are you asleep?
She immediately pressed the callback button, but hung up immediately.
It's over.
I just cried.
My voice must be very unpleasant.
Soon, the call came through.
She coughed twice to make her voice normal, then answered the phone, pretending to be relaxed and said: "How do you know I'm not asleep yet?"
He seemed to have taken a sip of water before he said slowly, "I'm already very familiar with your routine."
There was the sound of Xiao Yu taking a shower outside.
Jiahe walked to the window with some guilt and looked at the road where cars were still coming and going.
His fingers unconsciously scribbled on the glass: "Why aren't you sleeping yet?"
He smiled: "Waiting for your call."
She yelled, suddenly not knowing what to say further.
Usually when she calls herself, she always thinks of something when she sees it, and says it casually, but when she was extremely confused about what she should say to him, Yi Wenze suddenly asked: "Did you cry just now?"
"Um."
"What's wrong" She could only confess: "I just watched the trailer and was tortured to tears."
There was silence for a moment, and then he said with a faint smile: "Write more relaxedly next time."
When she heard him laugh, her heart skipped a beat, and she said cautiously: "You think it's too sad too."
"fine."
"How do you feel after watching the film?"
He casually analyzed: "There are not many tragic dramas in China recently.
If it is well promoted, the ratings should be good."
Jiahe was silent, why did he answer so officially: "I mean, aren't you touched?"
The other person seemed to have thought about it seriously: "It's okay, as long as the ending is good, that's enough."
For some reason, she felt struck.
"When I saw what you and Liao Jing were doing, I cried for a long time."
What she wanted to say was: During the kiss scene, when the words came to her mouth, she always felt awkward, and she was still a little uncomfortable in her heart, so she didn't say them out.
It turns out that I love to watch Yi Wenze's kissing scenes the most.
In any movie with a kissing scene, I can immediately find out where the time is.
Sure enough, after I changed my identity, I started to mind.
He suddenly said: "The kissing scene is just for acting, you don't need to mind too much."
Jiahe's face heated up, he actually heard it just like that.
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I am a screenwriter.
After reading so much, I still need someone to enlighten me.
Doesn’t it seem insignificant?
Before she could think of a way to deal with it, someone over there laughed: "Everything is going well with your family.
I'll teach you a way.
Whenever he shoots a kissing scene in the future, you can make it up at home.
If someone else does a kissing scene, you can do it a hundred times.
In the end, you will definitely do it."
Numb."
It's Wu Zhilun.
Jiahe was stunned for a moment.
There was actually someone listening.
She immediately did not dare to say anything more and quickly asked: "Is there anyone else over there?"
"Well," he said calmly, "we have a meeting at the company." meeting Still having a meeting "Then I'll go to bed first."
She said quickly and hung up the phone.
Wandering around the room, the more I thought about it, the more embarrassed I became, so I could only send another text message: Actually, I don’t mind.
There was a ding, and the text message came back: It's nothing, it's normal to mind.
Go to bed early.
If it's a meeting, there must be more than one person.
But Wu Zhilun said those words, and others knew that Yi Wenze was on the phone with his girlfriend.
Girlfriend Jiahe shook her head, still feeling unreal.
In the following days, Jiahe was very busy.
Because he came a few days late, he usually had half a day of meetings and half a day of rest to sort out materials.
But this week, he was in meetings all day long, sorting out materials until three or four in the middle of the night. .
Because of this, she could only make a call to Yi Wenze during a break, or just send a few text messages.
But fortunately, through such gradual contact, Jiahe slowly began to accept that she was really with him.
Sometimes she feels embarrassed and asks, "Do you mind if I'm too busy?"
He didn't care: "It's rare for me to be so free.
When I really get into work, my time will be very full, so you have to be prepared."
Jiahe thought about it, and it was no wonder that it was very difficult for actors to fall in love.
When you're in love, isn't it necessary to keep the relationship alive?
She leaned on the corridor and whispered: "It doesn't matter.
I will pick up a few more notebooks and write day and night, so I won't miss you too much."
After saying this, she felt embarrassed and said, "You Just tell me when you're really busy and I won't bother you."
Someone walked by in the corridor, smiled and nodded to Jiahe.
Jiahe hurriedly smiled back, a little nervous that what he just said was heard.
"Go back and check your mailbox," Yi Wenze paused and said, "I have guests here, let's talk about it tonight."
"good."
Jiahe hung up the phone and when he returned to the conference room, everyone was laughing and joking with each other.
She quietly poured a glass of water, walked to her seat, sat down, opened the mailbox, and saw an email coming in.
Just one simple line: This is the latest.
She was a little confused.
She was stunned when she opened the attachment, as if she had been touched by the softest place in her heart, and she felt moved.
What he sent was his work schedule and the arrangements for the entire second half of the year.
The background sound was still lively, but she seemed to be outside the world.
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She didn't even notice that everyone started to turn the topic to the new drama and continued to discuss the next stage.
"Jiahe."
Director Liu suddenly called her.
She looked up in confusion, and after a while she finally regained consciousness: "What's wrong, Director Liu?"
Director Liu smiled: "I've seen the trailer of your last drama, it will definitely be a hit."
Jiahe smiled sheepishly: "I hope so."
"The character Yi Wenze will definitely become popular again," Director Liu continued, "Yesterday I was still thinking about whether I should quickly find a book and send it to him, and use Yong'an's momentum to create another period costume."
Jiahe laughed dryly and kept praying, Director Liu, please stop talking.
Fortunately, he just smiled and nodded, stopping the topic.
After a week of intensive meetings, she was finally able to go home in the evening.
After her mother scolded her for having no conscience, she finally packed her things, successfully persuaded her mother to continue playing Landlords, and then got into her room.
There is a poster of Yi Wenze on the back of the computer.
I bought it at the Xidan Book Building when he first became famous.
At that time, I was only fifteen or sixteen years old.
I did not expect that we would have such an intersection more than ten years later.
Unknowingly, for two weeks, the two of them were in contact with each other on the phone.
Sometimes when I think about it, it really feels like online dating.
She held the phone and suddenly had an idea: "Does your computer have a camera?"
There was silence on his side for a while, and then he said, "Wait a moment, I'll let Ah Qing adjust it."
She hummed, and Ah Qing had already answered the phone: "Screenwriter, do you use sn?"
Jiahe reported his sn to her, and soon someone added him, using the words Yi Wenze.
The two women fiddled with each other for a long time and finally saw the picture.
Over there was his study room.
Ah Qing's head was shaking, and after looking at it for a long time, she said to the computer: "Screenwriter, your room is really pink."
Jiahe smiled: "It's been a long time since I've been back.
I'm still in the high school room."
Ah Qing stepped aside knowingly.
The other side of the video suddenly became clear, and a familiar face came into view.
Jiahe suddenly felt a little embarrassed, why didn't he change his clothes?
Just as he was about to speak, the door was suddenly pushed open.
The mother held up the fruit plate in one hand and said that she should eat more strawberries to fight aging.
She glanced at the computer screen and said immediately: "It's Yi Wenze again, why haven't you changed your idol yet?"
Jiahe was stunned and had no time to close the window.
Mom has already moved closer to take a closer look: "Is it a video?
It's not a concert.
It's quite life-like."
Jiahe wanted to cry, but when he got nervous, he blurted out: "It's a candid video" gd1806102: