Please Smile at Me

How to apologize effectively in a healthy and scientific way is a technical task. At least for Yu Shu, this is much more difficult than facing a computer.

Computers don't get angry, and if they get angry, they can be dismantled violently, but people can't dismantle them casually.

Yu Shu, who is hard at communication, thought over and over again, opened Baidu, and searched directly:

—My friend is angry, what should I do?

—A friend hangs up the phone suddenly, is it a sign of anger?

— If an apology is useful, why do you need the police?

—What should I prepare for my first apology?

—How is Zhao Qingying's temper?

— How to make a girl happy?

She browsed for a long time, but couldn't find the best suggestion. Until I took a shower, I still felt that this was a problem. After thinking about it, he called Li Cen and asked.

"How did you apologize after you made your friends angry?" she asked straight to the point.

Li Cen said frankly: "I won't make my friends angry, look at us, have we ever been angry?"

Yu Shu: "...Yes, yes, you are a social expert, I don't believe that you have never made a girl unhappy."

"Of course I did. My ex... ex-girlfriend and I often quarreled."

The ex-girlfriend is also a woman anyway, she asked: "Then how did you coax it?"

"What can I do, I will have no money and can't afford other romances, just a few old routines, dating, shopping, watching movies, giving gifts, if that doesn't work, then I can only..." Li Cen said, suddenly no sounded.

"So what?" she asked.

"Just kiss her, kiss her to death, and if you dare to resist, you can only be punished on the spot."

"..."

Li Cen smiled: "This way she won't have to worry about getting angry."

"...I'm speechless, but the method doesn't suit me."

"Try it, what if?" Li Cen joked, "Maybe you will discover a new world."

Yu Shu quickly stopped her nonsense: "Tsk, if you keep talking, you will have an angry friend."

Li Cen laughed for a long time before saying: "You are ready to apologize, you don't know, you think you are coaxing your girlfriend. Okay, I don't think she will be angry. Don't be too serious, it's not you who said Does she have a big heart?"

"It has nothing to do with a big heart. If everyone treats her like this and pokes a hole in her heart because of her good temper, this heart will be riddled with holes sooner or later. Despair and collapse are never on the verge of breaking out. It's accumulated slowly." She sighed, "Forget it, I'll figure it out by myself, and I'll leave."

"Yu Shu, I suddenly feel that it's good to be friends with you."

She said with disgust: "Even if you say so, I won't give you a raise."

"Then withdraw, bye."

In the next few days, she didn't contact Zhao Qingying, probably because she was preparing for the audition, so she might as well wait until the end. Besides, she was still inquiring about the situation everywhere.

On Saturday night, she pushed open the door of Yu Zhao's room, and she couldn't help being a little surprised to see him sitting at the desk very seriously, writing with his head buried in his head.

As soon as he walked in, Yu Zhao crouched down and covered his things in a panic as if he had seen a ghost.

She stepped forward and asked, "What are you hiding?"

Yu Zhao groaned, "It's nothing."

Yu Shu paused and ordered, "Show me."

Yu Zhao pursed his lips before slowly sitting up.

She stepped forward to take a closer look, froze for a moment, and picked up the white paper on the table. On it was a sketch, which was the photo she and Zhao Qingying took in the lounge when they were filming the commercial, and sent the photo to Yu Zhao when they came back that day.

She paused for a moment, and saw a photo of her and Zhao Qingying on the table, and the painting on the paper was drawn against it, and it was almost finished.

Seeing her looking at the painting, Yu Zhao didn't speak for a long time, and whispered: "I've been painting for so long, you can't tear it up for me."

Yu Shu took a deep breath, looked carefully for a while, took out her mobile phone to take a photo of the painting, and then asked, "Did you draw this yourself?"

"Yeah." Yu Zhao nodded, and worried that she would scold him for not concentrating on his studies.

"Why haven't I seen you draw before?"

"I dare not draw at home, for fear of being caught by you."

Yu Shu glanced at him sullenly, put the paper back, and asked, "Do you like painting, or Zhao Qingying?"

"Conflict?" Yu Zhao looked at her curiously, "I like brother Ying and wanted to draw her, and then I found that drawing is also very happy, and I can draw what I like."

Yu Shu nodded thoughtfully: "Then go on, remember to go to bed early."

"Yeah." Yu Zhao didn't expect her to be so easy to talk tonight. When she turned to leave, she picked up a pen and began to draw the proportion of the other person in the photo. Suddenly, she heard the sound of going back and forth at the door, and her hand was so scared The pen fell on the table.

"By the way, do you know what Zhao Qingying likes?" Yu Shu suddenly walked behind him and asked.

He picked up the pen, subconsciously covered the drawing paper, and said back, "I like taekwondo, singing, sweets, and games in your company."

Yu Shu: "Is there anything else?" I already know these things.

"Well... I still like to go to hotels..." Yu Zhao said hesitantly.

"...Why don't you change your idol?"

Yu Zhao: "I don't!"

In a blink of an eye, it was Monday, Zhao Qingying's audition day.

Zhao Qingying woke up early, sat in front of the mirror for a long time, and finally gave up on Chen Xiaohuan's suggestion, instead of choosing the retro red cheongsam, she chose a plain student attire.

After straightening her curly hair, she let it hang smoothly on her back, put on light makeup on her face, and went to the dinner Zhang Yingying had made. When they arrived, Zhang Yingying was the only one in the private room.

Seeing her outfit, Zhang Yingying was pleasantly surprised: "It's rare that you still have such a fresh and beautiful time."

Zhao Qingying raised her chin proudly: "That's right, be careful that I overwhelm you."

Zhang Yingying shrugged: "Will I be afraid of you?"

Zhao Qingying twitched the corners of her mouth: "It's really impressive for three days, you actually..."

Zhang Yingying interrupted her: "Where did you learn the idioms?"

Zhao Qingying: "I bought a few encyclopedias of idioms, no, the point is not this! You are becoming more and more defiant!"

"Who said that?" Zhang Yingying said meaningfully, "I'm afraid that there is only one person in my eyes..."

Zhao Qingying was confused when she heard it. At this moment, the door of the private room was pushed open, and Yu Zhengqing walked in with several assistants and the leading actor.

Zhang Yingying said in a low voice: "The crew gathered, and this audition was temporarily organized."

Zhao Qingying nodded calmly, with a proper smile on the corner of her mouth: "Director Yu."

Yu Zhengqing looked her up and down: "Why are you wearing this dress?"

"Nice," she joked.

Yu Zhengqing smiled and greeted everyone, "Everyone sit down first."

After being seated, everyone was polite, and their eyes inevitably fell on Zhao Qingying.

Yu Zhengqing started to get to the point: "Zhang Yingying said that you are suitable for this role. As far as I know, you have never been exposed to Republican dramas. Do you have self-confidence?"

"Yes, there is a first time for everything. The characters are all interoperable, and I have acted in many scenes, and I still have a sense of familiarity with the camera."

"Every director's shot is different, how do you know the shot that suits me?" Yu Zheng said calmly.

The room fell silent, and everyone was watching her movements.

Zhao Qingying raised her eyes, looked at him calmly, suddenly put her elbows on the table, leaned her chin slightly forward, and rested her hand gently on the back of her hand. Slowly raising one leg, the clothes outlined an exquisite curve. The tails of his eyes were raised slightly, and he blinked slowly, his gestures and gestures, every frown and smile were full of seductive meaning.

Everyone couldn't help but watched her series of actions suspiciously, and swallowed, thinking that she was trying to seduce Director Yu in public, they couldn't help sweating. Only Zhang Yingying and Yu Zhengqing looked at her with a slight smile.

She pondered for a moment, and said, "How do you know I'm not suitable before Director Yu's camera is in front of me?"

Yu Zhengqing slightly raised his eyebrows: "It's average."

"Normal?" Zhao Qingying laughed flamboyantly as if she had heard some joke, and then slowly withdrew her smile, with a hint of ruthlessness in her eyes, "Young master, why are you duplicity?"

As she spoke, she stretched out her index finger and slowly drew circles in the air, the seat was right at Yu Zhengqing's heart, her winking eyes were like silk.

"I might as well ask you here, in the entire Jinling City, is there anyone else who can compare to me, Jiang Jinyue?"

Wang Jianshuo, who played the leading role, suddenly realized that Zhao Qingying had entered the role from the beginning of the question and answer.

The second daughter, Jiang Jinyue, is a tragic character. She and the heroine were good friends at school. When the national disaster began, a group of classmates separated one after another. After some incidents happened to her, her faith gradually collapsed, and she even became a prostitute...

Wang Jianshuo is 36 years old and has been acting in a low-key manner in the film industry. He has only heard about this traffic floret. Of course, I also accidentally watched the other party's TV series. The acting skills can't be said to be bad, but they can't be said to be good either.

It's just that he didn't expect to see the other party's acting skills on the spot, which was really amazing. Especially when the other party was wearing a plain and simple school uniform, he actually played the part of the romantic woman with half the vigor and half the vigor just right.

He couldn't help taking a few more glances, only to realize that the other party's clothes were not wrong. If the performance just now is successful, everyone will agree that she can support her acting skills without convincing her way. Conversely, if the performance is not as good as it should be, it can be inferred that it is a matter of persuasion, and the director will consider it at his own discretion.

What a clever little trick.

Zhang Yingying secretly took a look at Yu Zhengqing's expression, and suddenly felt that he was sure of it, and heaved a sigh of relief.

After that, there were some routine questions and answers. Zhao Qingying also relaxed, talked and laughed with everyone, and had a pleasant meal.

After it was over, Yu Zhengqing was still busy with other things and said, "Go back and wait for the news."

Zhao Qingying immediately stood up straight, raised her hand and saluted: "Got it! Waiting for good news from comrades!"

Both Yu Zhengqing and Wang Jianshuo smiled.

Zhang Yingying stayed and watched everyone leave before looking at her with a smile: "Not bad."

Hearing this, Zhao Qingying collapsed in an instant, grabbed her hands and rubbed them together: "It's not bad, your hands are cold! Director Yu's eyes are so fierce, I almost didn't finish the performance."

Zhang Yingying lowered her eyes and slowly warmed her hands, but she didn't know what to say, so she simply remained silent.

Zhao Qingying felt relieved, and then said: "Come on, my sister treats you to afternoon tea!"

"real?"

"Of course, or are you going to reject me again?"

Zhang Yingying raised her head: "Why, I was ignorant before, and I will overwhelm you in the future."

Zhao Qingying walked ahead tremblingly: "Tch, my family is enough to feed you for eighteen lifetimes."

Zhang Yingying was walking beside her, and suddenly realized that the two of them hadn't walked side by side for a long time. She looked sideways, and was about to speak, when Zhao Qingying suddenly took out her phone.

"What are you doing?"

"Announce the good news to my little lucky star."

"Who?"

"Yu Shu, hehehe."

Zhang Yingying paused slightly, watching her stride forward to press the elevator, her fingers hanging on the outside of her thighs, tapping lightly, which showed the urgent mood of the master at this time.

She followed slowly, and as soon as the elevator door opened, Zhao Qingying suddenly laughed and said, "Yu Shushu! My audition is over."

I don't know what was said there, Zhao Qingying said pleasantly: "Really!? Of course I'm going, but I still have a friend here, can I take it with me?"

Zhang Yingying was startled, staring at her back in a daze.

After going downstairs, Zhao Qingying hung up the phone, turned around suddenly, and said with a smile: "Yu Shu said that she packed the afternoon tea, do you want to go together?"

Zhang Yingying was about to evade, but was dazzled by the smile on her face, and the words she was about to say suddenly changed direction: "Okay, I just want to get to know Yu Shu."

Zhao Qingying: "..." suddenly regretted it.