Outrageous

A sudden proposition to send.

She never thought that she would face such an outrageous situation.

She didn't even know where the problem of Sang Wanci came from, and why it was against Ying Xize.

Is there any comparison between them? ? ?

Of course, she still remembered what Old Wu said.

-Let her know that you like her and have her in your heart.

So he replied decisively: "Of course it is Teacher Sang you."

Sang Wanci's brows were slightly loosened, not fully stretched: "Then why are you so close to him?"

Lu Zhiwei always thinks that this question is very strange for her, as if she is jealous, but she can't find the reason to be jealous.

She doesn't look like she likes her, or is the heroine Chao Gang changing the script and secretly starting a crush, intending to surprise her and the system at that time?

"I have a friend relationship with Teacher Ying." Lu Zhiwei explained, "I usually fight and make trouble together, nothing else, please don't get me wrong, Teacher Sang."

I've seen a ghost, they are obviously colleagues now, and they have no affection at all. Why is the atmosphere after the explanation so imaginative?

Could this be the love magnetic field of the male protagonist's halo?

Sang Wanci heard the words, as if he had believed it, and lightly nodded his head.

Upon seeing this, Lu Zhiwei put his coat on his forearm, and cautiously said: "Mr. Sang... why suddenly want to ask this question?"

Sang Wanci suddenly became quiet.

The surroundings also calmed down, the sound of the wind outside the house was amplified in the ears of the two, and the silent figures of the two were reflected on the clean ground.

At this moment, she seemed to be the only two left in the world.

Lu Zhiwei waited patiently for her to speak, and at the same time began to be nervous and guessing wildly in his mind.

Could it be love?

Because you like it, you don't want to see the person you like playing too well with others?

Can it really be love?

The heroine really has gone through a long plot of the story quietly, and has she directly fallen in love with the "male lead"?

Is it really that simple to complete half of the task of saving the world?

When Lu Zhiwei was brainstorming by himself, Sang Wanci spoke: "I thought you were going to climb the wall."

Lu Zhiwei: "?"

Climbing, climbing walls? ? ?

Sang Wanci looked at her dazedly, and then frowned: "Aren't you my fan?"

Lu Zhiwei: "???"

Am I your fan?

Am I not a fan of Meng Lianyu? ?

Sang Wanci was justified and well-founded: "You said you will always support me before, and you have seen all my works, and you also said to Xize that you like me, is it possible...

"Are you just kidding?"

Her tone suddenly became hesitant, puzzled, and a little unhappy, which made Lu Zhiwei feel like a wicked emotional liar now.

Lu Zhiwei said immediately: "It's not a joke!"

Isn't it just one more fan?

It doesn't matter, if I don't press down too much, I will become a mulberry powder in seconds!

From now on, I will praise Teacher Meng in my business, and I will praise you in my side job!

And with this level of identity, it would be more natural for her to say that she likes Sang Wanci in the future, it couldn't be better.

So she said very sincerely: "I'm really a fan of Teacher Sang."

I didn't forget to add a sincerely feeling: "I'm so happy that I can work with Teacher Sang in the first film of the re-filming."

Sang Wanci instantly settled down.

Fortunately, she didn't think wrong.

Lu Zhiwei didn't think she was so bad that she wanted to climb the wall.

She took the initiative to walk two steps towards Lu Zhiwei, solemnly shook her hand, her eyes were moving: "Thank you for liking me.

"Don't worry, I will work hard and will not disappoint you like me."

There is no turning back in the bow. Now that you have chosen this path, go down to the end.

She is to be an actor worthy of being loved, to be a leader in the industry, and to be a recognized child.

Lu Zhiwei could see the fire in her eyes, which was the persistence and bravery burning in her heart.

She is very happy that she has such a consciousness and appreciates her pursuit, but the scale of her efforts seems to be different from ordinary definitions by nature.

Her goal seems to be hazy by clouds and mist, making people unable to see the starting point and ending point, and can only see the process of her almost demanding herself and forcing a breakthrough over and over again.

If you can do it naturally, you will inevitably get frustrated if you fail to do so, and you will doubt your own abilities.

But forcing oneself to become a continual, raging fire, one day will crush oneself.

Lu Zhiwei asked her to speak in another place.

The two found a stone chair to sit down.

Among the leaves in the thickening autumn, the wind suddenly softened and thoughtfully, without disturbing them.

Lu Zhi lowered his head and looked at the hand he was holding. Thinking of the promise, his hand seemed to be still at a temperature, which made people feel hot.

Gently rubbing her index finger with her thumb, she slowly raised her eyes and looked at the grass in front of her: "Mr. Sang, can I ask you a question?"

Sang Wanci followed the example of Zhang Xianrui, and said with a serious face: "If it involves privacy, no."

Lu Zhiwei smiled, feeling that she is now like a child pretending to be an adult.

"No privacy involved." Lu Zhiwei thought for a while and added rigorously, "It should be."

Sang Wanci turned his head to look at her.

Before she had time to remove her makeup and hair, her waist-length black hair was gently picked up by the breeze, brushing her gentle side face.

Approachable, without any aggressiveness.

Sang Wanci retracted his gaze: "You can ask first, if you can't answer, I will tell you."

Lu Zhiwei was also not polite, and went straight to the point: "Mr. Sang doesn't seem to have confidence in himself, does he?"

Sang Wan graciously paused, then nodded slowly after a while, and asked, "How did you see it?"

Lu Zhiwei said: "You can tell by your work attitude. You look like you don't know how good you are."

Sang Wanci frowned immediately, with a sincere expression: "Am I good?"

Lu Zhi smiled: "Look, it's like this."

Sang Wanci stopped talking, his expression thoughtful.

If she is really good, why does her father always say that she is not doing enough? Always let her continue to work hard?

In front of him, she was like a worthless daughter.

Lu Zhiwei watched her suddenly start to have a low pressure, stretched her waist, and looked at the sunlight in the forest leisurely, and said: "Teacher Sang, do you know that you are the most powerful and most powerful new actor I have ever seen? The gifted one."

Sang Wanci looked at her again.

She said to herself, and she didn't stingy with her compliments.

"You are really smart. You can get through everything at one point. Every scene is impeccably good. Even the first version that you disliked, I think it was super well.

"You are very serious about your work, and you won't be perfunctory, even the details will be perfected by you.

"Also, you are so beautiful. The first time I saw you, I was thinking: Mom, how can anyone really look like a fairy? I don't dare to be like this!"

As she spoke, Sang Wanci's chuckle came from nearby.

She curled her lips unconsciously and looked at it: "What are you laughing at, what I said is all serious."

Sang Wanci smiled happily after hearing this.

She inexplicably thought Lu Zhiwei's tone was funny.

This is the first time Lu Zhiwei has seen her smile so happy since working with her.

The only constant is that it still looks good.

But it’s good to be happy. There is nothing more important than being happy in this world.

Lu Zhi bends his eyes slightly, tilts his head, and his voice is gentle and gentle: "Our teacher Sang is so beautiful even when we laugh."

Sang Wanci gradually stopped his laughter and looked at the person in front of him brightly.

Every word Lu Zhiwei said fell on her heart like a spring breeze, sincere, warm and very moving.

For the first time, she was happy because of others' compliments, and she had a little sense of her own excellence.

"Thank you, Lu Zhiwei." Sang Wanci looked at her, "Can I ask you a question for me now?"

Lu Zhiwei: "Yes, you can ask."

Sang Wan opened her lips tenderly, and her soft and charming voice fell in her ears.

"When is your birthday?"

Lu Zhiwei was taken aback for a moment, and said uncertainly: "Are you asking me?"

Sang Wanci nodded.

Lu Zhiwei suddenly showed a "wow" surprised expression.

This is the first time someone has asked her about her birthday since she grew up.

Sang Wanci: "?"

Why is she this expression?

Am I asking wrong? ?