Pampering

After reading Weibo, Xiang Yueming was a bit complicated.

She was a little happy, but a little sad. Diligent and conscientious filming for more than a year, it is not more than a dance to make everyone like it.

She put down the phone and didn't even bother to reply to other people.

Cheng Zhan looked at her: "What do you think?"

Xiang Yueming pondered for a few seconds, and whispered: "I never knew before, so many people like me to dance."

In the past, teachers and classmates praised her. But it was a relatively regular one, and Xiang Yueming heard a lot, and gradually didn't feel much.

But today, this comprehensive praise is a bit long-lost.

Cheng Zhan responded lazily. It may be that he had just finished a certain exercise, and his voice was still low and hoarse, which sounded numb and sultry.

"They have good eyes."

Xiang Yueming was startled, and his heartbeat was inexplicably fast.

She looked at the man in front of her and thought for a long time: "Really."

Cheng Zhan didn't say much, and looked at her calmly: "Go to sleep."

"Oh."

Xiang Yueming thought about it, and it was indeed late.

She leaned in Cheng Zhan's arms and fell asleep with him.

-

The next day, the dance life was still very hot.

There are even many netizens on Weibo asking those people who dissed her before to apologize and ask them if their faces hurt.

The quarrel between Xiaoxi and Xiang Yueming's passionate broadcast netizens.

She couldn't laugh or cry: "So exaggerated?"

Xiaoxi nodded: "Yes, not many people said before that you would be crushed by Yu Shanshan, and then said you can't? The result was really cool yesterday."

Xiang Yueming laughed.

Xiaoxi said: "You don't know, Yu Shanshan's fans didn't come out much last night."

Xiang Yueming raised his eyebrows and looked out the window with his cheeks lifted: "No matter what she, she is not important."

"That's true."

Xiaoxi praised her: "Sister, you are a thousand times better than her. Let's play together to lower your competiveness."

Xiang Yueming couldn't laugh or cry, and said softly: "It's not that exaggerated, don't say this outside, so as not to be used by someone with a heart."

"Hmm, no."

The two said, they arrived at the audition location arranged by the cruise.

The auditions for the cruise were all artists he had seen or felt good. Xiang Yueming didn't know many strange faces.

Xiaoxi bit her ears and murmured: "I heard Sister Xia say that Yu Zhou doesn't like to use famous actors, and she also asks her not to be too old."

Xiang Yueming said "Ah", blinked his eyes and said, "Then am I being passed away when I am old?"

Xiaoxi: "..."

She choked and said, "Sister, you are still very young!"

"Twenty-three soon, not young."

"But sister, you look only sixteen years old!"

"..."

Xiang Yueming couldn't help but stared at her with eyes crooked: "Okay, I will treat myself as sixteen today."

Xiaoxi hummed, looked at her and said, "Originally."

Xiang Yueming is a young and alive high school student dressed up today.

The simple dress, with a pair of slender and white legs exposed under the pleated skirt, without any fat, looks like a young and beautiful girl.

Xiaoxi is not exaggerating at all.

Xiang Yueming smiled and looked around: "The tour guide selected these, younger than me."

"But I think the tour guide will choose you."

Xiang Yueming sighed: "I will try my best to perform well."

"Yes."

...

-

The boat audition came one by one, and Xiang Yueming was a little behind, not so fast for the time being.

She sat in the corner and waited, flipping through the script, a little embarrassing.

The script is very interesting. The campus story from high school to university is very clean and pure. But the story inside is not just a love line.

The background is actually quite complicated, but the love line between men and women is particularly pure. At least in the early days of their relationship, they are really simple youths.

When Xiang Yueming read this script, he would involuntarily recall his school days.

In fact, her life was boring when she was studying.

I started to practice dancing in kindergarten, and I have always liked it. Apart from studying, I practice dancing. Basically, I don’t have much free time.

Sophomore fell on the stage and injured his leg.

After recuperating for a while, she went back to school and went to the film school instead.

In the third year of high school, I lived hard but was autistic.

Except for Yu Yuan and another friend, Ding Chu, she has no other friends. Reluctant to make friends, nor do they want to make friends.

So seeing this pure campus love, Xiang Yueming still feels a little bit envious.

It can't be said to be envious, but rather yearning.

After a while, Xiang Yueming auditioned.

When Yu Zhou saw her, his eyes paused a little, and his eyes stopped on her pleated skirt.

The expression in his eyes was not malicious, and there was no other unnecessary meaning, this was clear to Xiang Yueming.

The reason why she wears a pleated skirt is a bit of her own scheming.

In the script of the cruise, the heroine likes to wear pleated skirts. Every time she wears a pleated skirt, the hero's eyes will stay on her for a few seconds.

Although the emotions in the eyes are very light and Gu Jing has no waves, this subtle change still makes the heroine happy.

"Guide."

In addition to the boat, there are several other people in the room. Xiang Yueming is estimated to be an assistant director or a producer.

Just as he was thinking, You Zhou first introduced her: "Sister Producer Yu, Deputy Director Chen Hao."

Xiang Yueming nodded and shouted politely.

Cruise looked at her lightly: "Try this paragraph."

Xiang Yueming took the scene pointed by his assistant and was startled: "Okay."

What Yu Zhou asked her to audition was the scene where the heroine was rejected by the hero for the first time, and then she cried secretly.

No one played for her, Xiang Yueming wanted to find her own feelings.

She looked around and walked towards the performance position.

Cruise to see her: "How long does it take to prepare?"

Xiang Yueming thought for a while, and said softly: "Just give me three minutes."

"can."

There is a small window in the room, through the afternoon sunlight, the air seems to be floating with fine dust.

Xiang Yueming looked up at the dazzling sunlight outside and immersed herself in the story.

She squatted under the window, her eyes looking outside with clarity, as if trapped.

Her eyes changed, and when she turned her head suddenly, Yu Zhou saw her tears.

She cried silently, and tears flowed out unconsciously.

The boat froze.

The whole process was silent and silent.

After a long while, the assistant director shouted: "Guide you?"

Yu Zhou returned to his senses, looking straight at Xiang Yueming's eyes, sad and sad, but there was her stubbornness deep down.

It was the picture printed in his mind.

"All right."

Xiang Yueming had a meal, and immediately received tears.

Yu Zhou stared at her for a few moments, and asked in a low voice, "What were you thinking when you were acting?"

Xiang Yueming was startled and said bluntly: "The feeling of wanting to be rejected."

You Zhou made a sound "um", then paused: "Go back and wait for the news."

Xiang Yueming nodded: "Okay, everyone has worked hard."

-

When going out, Xiang Yueming didn't expect to meet fans again.

She and Xiaoxi walked out and were suddenly stopped by someone in the lobby on the first floor.

"Yueyue."

Xiang Yueming was startled, and looked up: "Hello."

The girl was very excited, her face flushed and looked at her: "Hello, hello, I am your fan."

She said incoherently: "I like you so much! Can I ask you for an autograph... I watched your dance last night, so amazing!!"

Xiang Yueming laughed and looked at the little girl in front of him: "Yes."

She smiled: "Thank you for your love."

"You are so beautiful."

She whispered: "I am the front desk of the tour guide's studio. Yesterday the tour guide said you will come to audition. I was so excited that I didn't fall asleep all night."

Xiang Yueming smiled and took the book she gave to sign.

After signing, she handed her: "Do you want to take a picture?"

"May I?"

"Of course." Xiang Yueming smiled: "I rarely meet fans."

"No."

The little fan was very excited: "You have a lot of fans because we are more Buddhist, but we will definitely fight back when others bully you."

Xiang Yueming raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but laugh: "Thank you, but don't fight with others for me."

"Hmm."

After taking photos with the little fans, Xiang Yueming returned to the car.

Xiaoxi turned to look at her and asked in a low voice, "Sister, how do you feel?"

"pretty good."

Xiang Yueming smiled: "But I can't figure out the thought of boating."

Xiaoxi looked at her: "But you are in a good mood."

Xiang Yueming said "Ah", after thinking for a while, "Maybe it's because I met fans?"

Xiaoxi: "..."

Xiang Yueming chuckled: "I'm kidding you, send me back to the company."

"I want to practice dancing."

"Yeah." Xiang Yueming said: "The performance in the first period was pretty good, if something goes wrong later, I will be scolded to death."

Xiaoxi was unable to refute.

Today's netizens are like this. When they like you, they can exaggerate you, and when they don't like you, they can blacken you from the hair to the nails.

In the first issue of Xiang Yueming, there are many people who praised her likes. In case she doesn't dance well afterwards, or something goes wrong, netizens will inevitably pick it up.

Famous, good and bad.

Back to the company, Xiang Yueming went directly to the dance studio.

She likes one thing and will do it to the extreme. Even the tireless kind.

When Cheng Zhan came over, Xiang Yueming was still practicing.

Sister Xia looked at the man next to her, and whispered: "Cheng, do you want me to go in and call her?"

Cheng Zhan looked at the people in the glass room. She was wearing a dance dress, and she had a perfect figure.

With long hands and long feet, with a slender waist, it can be held with one hand.

Cheng Zhan stared at him for a few times before looking at Sister Xia: "What do you think of the cruise scene?"

Sister Xia was startled, she didn't think he was here to ask this.

She thought for a while, and whispered: "This role is quite suitable for her, but the boating requirements are high, and the first time to be a director, I heard that the investment is not very good..."

Sister Xia made a comprehensive analysis from the perspective of an agent.

Cheng Zhan was silent for a moment, and said in a calm tone: "Don't worry about investing."

Sister Xia's eyes lit up and she looked at Cheng Zhan, "Mr Cheng, is the company planning to invest?"

Cheng Zhan was not allowed to speak.

Sister Xia couldn't figure out what he meant.

In fact, Cheng Zhan came to the entertainment company today, which has surprised her very much.

The relationship between Cheng Zhan and Xiang Yueming is only known to her, the driver and Xiao Xi, and a manager who is stationed here, but the others do not.

Before, Cheng Zhan would also come to the company, but he did not come to see Xiang Yueming specifically.

Sister Xia thought, she glanced at the people in the glass room, her eyes flashed, she didn't know what she was thinking.

Cheng Zhan looked back and walked to the other side: "Needless to say I'm here."

Sister Xia was taken aback and watched him walk into the elevator: "Okay, Mr. Cheng walks slowly."

Cheng Zhan went to the top floor.

He is the owner of an entertainment company, but he does not come often.

In the afternoon, I met a partner nearby, and Cheng Zhan stopped by to take a look.

"General Cheng."

Ding Yanyan came privately: "This is a recent film and television project that the company is optimistic about."

Cheng Zhan said "Yes" and said lightly: "Let it go."

Ding Suo Nazhu

Cheng Zhan glanced at the sky outside, pondered for a few seconds and said, "Go downstairs and buy something up."

Ding Lingdun for a few seconds: "Afternoon tea?"

"can."

Cheng Zhan looked at the information in his hand: "Are there any scripts that they think are good?"

Ding Lingbuxiu said: "It is said that Director Xu is preparing a drama over there."

Cheng Zhan raised his eyes.

Ding Fengliu, Dingliu, with his head upright and penalties, was the one who wrote the script, the well-known screenwriter Bo Yu in the circle. "

Cheng Zhan raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Go and ask Director Xu's selection criteria."

After waiting for someone to leave, Cheng Zhan glanced at the script in front of him.

He looked through it for a while and didn't find anything interesting.

Just put down the things in his hand, the phone on one side shook, it was a message from Xiang Yueming.

Xiang Yueming: [Did you come to the company? 】

Cheng Zhan: [Hmm. 】

Xiang Yueming: [Oh. 】

Cheng Zhan paused and dialed her directly.

"Hey."

Xiang Yueming happened to be drinking water and murmured as she drank, "Why are you calling me?"

She swallowed the water in her mouth, pressed her voice and said, "You are not afraid of being discovered by everyone."

"Find what?"

Cheng Zhan's tone was calm: "Are you so afraid of me being known by others?"

"..." Xiang Yueming was silent for a few seconds, then licked her lower lip and said, "Yes."

What an embarrassment if we parted someday.

Xiang Yueming is a person who looks ahead and looks forward to the future. From the time she was with Cheng Zhan, she had anticipated the ending.

That's why, she didn't want others to know about her and Cheng Zhan.

It's not that she is afraid that others will look down on her or whatever, she just feels embarrassed and doesn't want to be read by others.

Cheng Zhan was a little unspeakable when she heard her words without hesitation.

He frowned and said in a low voice: "Hang up."

Before Xiang Yueming recovered, the phone was hung up.

She looked at the phone for a long while, and muttered: "Inexplicable."

Just after speaking, Xiao Xi mysteriously brought two bags in.

Xiang Yueming looked at her, her eyes lit up after seeing the sign on the bag.

"You went to line up to buy it?"

What Xiaoxi brought in was something from a dessert shop. The dessert shop is very, very popular. Their mille-layer cake is Xiang Yueming's favorite.

The taste is delicate, distinct, sweet but not greasy.

In addition to the thousand layer cake, milk tea is also very good.

Xiaoxi shook her head, and whispered when she walked to her side, "Assistant Ding brought it here."

Xiang Yueming was taken aback: "Cheng Zhan asked him to give it?"

Xiaoxi nodded.

Xiang Yueming: "..."

Later, she touched her nose and felt a little guilty: "Then, did I hurt a bit?"

"what?"

To Xiaoxi's confused eyes, Xiang Yueming shook his head: "Nothing."

She pursed her lips and said, "You said I will be found when I go upstairs now?"

Xiaoxi blinked: "No, there will be no one in the company."

Xiang Yueming glanced at the small cakes in the bag. After tangling for about half a minute, he made a decision.

"You give me cover and we go upstairs."

Xiaoxi: "It's okay to go upright, right?"

"No." Xiang Yueming looked at her: "How can I explain to others?"

Xiaoxi choked and said silently, "Sister, in fact, I don't think Cheng always minds that your relationship is known by others."

Xiang Yueming snorted: "How do you know he doesn't mind?"

Xiaoxi: "Intuition."

"Your instincts have never been accurate. Last time you said that I could get the best female match in that play, but I got air."

"..." Xiaoxi was unable to refute, she could only choose to shut up.

-

After reaching the top floor smoothly, Xiang Yueming was relieved.

As soon as the elevator door opened, her breath couldn't get up in an instant on her chest.

"Chen... Teacher Chen."

Chen Lunan said "um" and asked, "Come to see Mr. Cheng?"

A string tightened in Xiang Yueming's mind for an instant: "No, no, no."

She glanced around: "I accidentally pressed the wrong floor."

Chen Lunan looked at her seriously and smiled faintly: "Really."

"Yep."

Xiang Yueming bit her scalp and said, "I was going downstairs, and I accidentally pressed it wrong."

Xiaoxi listened to her clumsy excuse behind, and she kind of wanted to jump out of the elevator.

Whose artist is this, she doesn't know anything! !

As a last resort, Xiang Yueming pressed the elevator to the parking lot.

"Where is Teacher Chen going?"

"parking lot."

"Ok."

Chen Lunan smiled and said, "How are you doing?"

"what?"

Xiang Yueming was flattered, and said again and again: "Very good."

Chen Lunan nodded and said softly, "Yan Yan watched your variety show yesterday."

Xiang Yueming looked up in surprise.

Chen Lunan smiled, "She said that she wanted to learn dance with you. I wonder if it would be convenient for you?"

"sure."

Xiang Yueming didn't even think about it and said, "Of course it's convenient."

Chen Lunan nodded: "Then I will go home and tell her."

"it is good."

At the parking lot, Chen Lunan didn't stop much, and went straight.

Xiaoxi looked at the person next to him: "Sister, are you still going up?"

"not going."

Xiang Yueming was very hurt, lest he would meet an acquaintance again, and said bluntly: "Go home."

Xiaoxi: "..."

-

the other side.

Cheng Zhan just finished processing the documents in his hand and planned to return to the other company, and Chen Lunan called.

He glanced, and said coldly: "What? I didn't finish talking about something just now?"

Chen Lunan snorted, "No, I just ran into someone when I came out of your office."

Cheng Zhan didn't care at all: "What does it have to do with me?"

Chen Lunan raised his eyebrows slightly and laughed: "Are you sure it's okay? It's okay, then I won't talk about it."

He sighed with emotion: "The little girl is still looking for you with afternoon tea."

"..."

Cheng Zhan paused, and said in a calm tone: "I see."

Cheng Zhan called Xiang Yueming, and the call was in progress.

He frowned and put down the phone.

Xiang Yueming's answer to the phone was really not intentional.

As soon as she got in the car, she received a call from Xinchun, explaining a business performance in the day.

Some time ago, Xin Chunguan announced that she was the brand spokesperson, and Xiang Yueming was discussed for a while.

But because Xinchun gave her a thumbs up before, it was not too surprising in comparison.

Xiang Yueming doesn't have many fans. After Xinchun officially announced his endorsement, the fans' ability to carry goods was average.

Although Xinchun didn't say anything, Xiang Yueming was also a little embarrassed.

People are not angry, there is such an embarrassment.

Sometimes when I get good resources, I'm afraid I will screw it up.

It just so happens that there is a new store opening nearby, Xiang Yueming, as the brand spokesperson, naturally wants to go.

It was decided before, and this will just tell her the final process arrangement.

Xiang Yueming responded one by one, and after hanging up, he received an email in his phone.

"Sister, what's the matter?"

Xiang Yueming said: "Xinchun said that last night's dance was very popular, and tomorrow's business performance will add more activities."

"Huh? What is it?"

Xiang Yueming shrugged and said helplessly: "They want me to dance on the spot."

"..."

Dancing is not impossible. But how to say, Xiang Yueming will feel a little uncomfortable.

However, she generally respects the brand's ideas and opinions. If you can promise, you will not refuse.

She glanced at the schedule of the event, and there was nothing wrong with it.

After reading it, Xiang Yueming noticed that Cheng Zhan had not answered the phone.

She raised her eyebrows, thinking for a few seconds or giving the man back.

"Hey."

Xiang Yueming hummed softly: "What are you doing calling me, Mr. Cheng."

Cheng Zhan: "...speak well."

"Oh." Xiang Yueming said in a nuisance, "I have already spoken well."

Helpless, Cheng Zhan pinched his brows and said, "What do you want to eat tonight?"

"how?"

Cheng Zhan paused and whispered: "I will take you out for dinner at night, should I go?"

Xiang Yueming was silent for a few seconds and asked in a low voice: "Where to eat?"

"What do you want to eat."

"Anything." Xiang Yueming pursed her lower lip: "It's ok where there are not many people."

Cheng Zhan: "Well, I will arrange it."

Xiang Yueming glanced at the time: "It's five o'clock, what time do you get off work?"

"Go home at six to pick you up, and you will have a rest at home."

"it is good."

-

When Cheng Zhan opened the door, he happened to see Xiang Yueming coming downstairs.

He raised his eyes, curled his eyebrows and looked at her clothes.

"You dress up..."

"Doesn't it look good?" Xiang Yueming turned around in front of him, "Xiaoxi said you would like it."

She went home and took a shower. The clothes she changed was a shirt uniform that looked a bit like going to an audition.

The light-colored student collar shirt and plaid pleated skirt, with a pair of socks of the same color, make the legs slender and eye-catching.

The hair was also tied into two low ponytails.

Cheng Zhan: "..."

He watched for a while, pulled the person on his lap, and said lightly: "You will make me feel that I have slept as a minor."

Xiang Yueming looked at him and blinked: "Don't you have any, brother."