This page looks best with JavaScript enabled
Chapter 70 Ex-Boyfriend X Female Shadow Queen (9)
Wang Tianxi returned to the bedroom, the window opened, and the cold wind from outside made her calm down, but her body was still shaking.
She took a few steps back and sat on the bed, panting. When she touched the phone with her fingertips, Wang Tianxi was so angry that she was about to throw it when she picked it up. She lifted into the air and suddenly a bell rang.
Especially abrupt.
After taking it down, his eyes tightened instantly.
Wu Shufu.
She hurriedly snapped, and within two seconds, it rang again. Wang Tianxi's face turned pale and she pressed three times in a row. The phone was still ringing, and she tremblingly connected.
Cen Simiao was waiting for news at home. The fact that she was going to the crew soon went viral. Some have been mixed up, and it is inevitable to ridicule a few words. The people who took the queen back then are now doing this kind of play.
Others were jealous, and naturally didn't add any kind words.
Feng Chengwei got the news and was itchy with hate, knowing that Cen Simiao would be inseparable from acting in this play. She was robbed of the role after thinking about it for so long.
I lost temper at home, all could hit, and the floor was cracked. There are a lot of wrists under the agent's hands, and Feng Chengwei is considered to be a promising candidate, so she has become more patient.
Go over specifically to persuade.
Feng Chengwei didn't say a word at first, but after hearing some words, his eyes turned red, a mouth, tears streaming down, and he hated even more in his heart.
"She played with Chief Liu for a few days, and she wanted to grab my things and dream. Don't want to be rampant in front of me this time."
Cen Simiao fiddled with the phone, absent-mindedly, Chief Liu sent one in less than five minutes, all implying that she was hurrying to accompany him, and Cen Simiao liked to ignore it. After a glance, he returned to the interface.
But accidentally opened the dialog with Qin Zhongmo.
All the other way around.
Sanshui is not meow:
Sanshui is not meow:
No response, ten minutes later.
Under Qin Sangchi:
Cen Simiao shook his head while looking at the phone. It was really simple. I am so cold now, why not like that when I was in bed that night.
The pinch on her waist has not disappeared.
Wang Tianxi opened the refrigerator door, took out the juice, poured it into the cup, glanced up at Cen Simiao, with a sneer on her lips.
Cen Simiao seemed to perceive her gaze, and moved his gaze away from the phone, just in time to see Wang Tianxi's mocking eyes. She raised her eyebrows: "Something?"
Wang Tianxi ignored her.
Cen Simiao continued to look at the phone, and it happened to vibrate. Qin Zhongmo sent a message.
Under Qin Sangchi:
She squinted her eyes.
After Qin Zhongmo passed the post, he kept staring at his mobile phone, and the computer on his desk was always on. The colleague next to him found that it was really rare. All of them have been caught playing mobile phones at work. Qin Zhongmo is a well-known workaholic. What happened today?
Just about to lean over to look.
Suddenly Qin Zhongmo's eyes darkened, his jaw tightened, and he flipped over the phone instantly.
The colleague patted him on the shoulder, jokingly: "Oh, watching a small movie in broad daylight? So nervous."
Qin Zhongmo's throat moved, holding the cup on the table, taking a few mouthfuls, and his voice was low: "Fuck off."
After a while, picked up the phone and looked at it again.
a photo.
Cen Simiao was wearing a black skirt that could cover her thighs. She was lying on the bed with a lazy posture. The tulle was looming, and even the traces he left on his body that day could not be covered.
These two people have never seen each other again, they just contacted each other on their mobile phones, so even if Wang Tianxi felt unhappy, she took some gloat.
What happened after a night together.
It's not that there is no follow-up.
Cen Simiao was not in a hurry, and she was relieved by chatting with him on WeChat. Attention is all on the announcement of the crew. After waiting for a long time, there is still no news.
Sighed and was about to go to the house to sleep for a while.
Suddenly the phone shook.
Cen Simiao stared at the text message, leaned against the sofa, and curled his mouth.
Three days later, he joined the group and started shooting.
When he left, Cen Simiao directly carried the suitcase, without telling anyone. When Wang Tianxi saw it, her face was particularly ugly, thinking she was going to live with Qin Zhongmo.
She was about to quarrel right away. Who knows that Cen Simiao is in a great mood, ignoring her expression and reaching out to hug her: "I didn't look as good as I was, and my wrinkles are even more ugly."
Wang Tianxi was out of breath.
The filming place is far from here, and it takes eight hours to fly. In the first two days, Cen Simiao felt uncomfortable all over her body and her head was particularly dizzy.
Seeing her like this, Instructor Song frowned, holding the script impatiently: "Time is tight, everyone hurry up. Don't delay everyone because of you."
Cen Simiao happened to pour two glasses of water uncomfortably.
The people on the set sighed, and there was a lot of sympathy. Hong Yichen glanced at Cen Simiao: "Yes, I was resting at home when I was not healthy, and we were hurt when we came out."
Cen Simiao came to serve him as a supporting role, and Hong Yichen had no feelings for a long time. At that time, it is estimated that more than half of the propaganda points will be on Cen Simiao. He took so much effort to be the protagonist, but he was suppressed.
It must be unconvincing.
In the next scene, Cen Simiao jumped into the lake to make a farewell to Hong Yichen. Now the weather is extremely cold, Instructor Song is demanding again, there must be no substitutes, she must jump down herself. Moreover, it is very physically demanding and explosive.
Hong Yichen waited for her to shout unwillingly.
As a result, Cen Simiao put the coat straight away and asked the makeup artist to fix the makeup and stand in thin clothes. He was stunned for a moment, and quickly walked over.
He hugged her, his eyes were cold and restrained, and people couldn't help but want to hook out the hidden emotions. Hong Yichen put her in his arms and said in a deep voice, "Since I have responded to you, I won't leave you behind. If they chase after you, I will protect you to death."
Cen Simiao buried his face on his chest and did not respond. Hong Yichen frowned imperceptibly, and waited for her to take the line down. Instructor Song didn't stop even if she didn't speak for a long time.
Being a little impatient, she suddenly realized that her body was shaking slightly, which made people feel emotional. Cen Simiao raised her head with tears on her face, her chin tightened, and her brows full of arrogance.
"What are they, they want to take me back. I don't need you to protect me. Thank you so much for the journey. Go away and don't get me in the way."
As he said, the tears on his face never stopped.
Hong Yichen's heart trembled, and an expression of pity was involuntarily revealed between his eyebrows. The people who were chasing were getting closer and closer. Cen Simiao glanced at him with tenderness, then turned and jumped into the river without hesitation.
There was determination from her back, and there was some sadness. Instructor Song was very excited while watching. She did not expect that she could have such a great potential. The explosive power is too strong, and it will not be too much, which makes the audience disgusted.
Hong Yichen couldn't help it, panicked, and acted subconsciously. There was a trace of sadness between the eyebrows, and the anger filled his body, he was about to draw the sword.
Never happened.
Instructor Song was furious: "Ka! What did you play!"
Cen Simiao made several repetitions. Cen Simiao didn't complain. She jumped several times. The expression between her eyebrows was just right. The feelings were especially good. Hong Yichen became more and more anxious, but the performance became worse.
He became popular because of his acting skills, so even if he has many fans, he will not be scolded by his face and popularity. Many people on the Internet praise him. When you play with others, you can quickly understand the feelings and suppress the other party.
Cen Simiao was trembling with the cold in the cold, and her lips were a little blue.
Hong Yichen couldn't hold his face, clenching his teeth, listening to Instructor Song's scolding, bowed his eyebrows, Cen Simiao rubbed his nose next to him, and glanced at him: "Don't you often use one? What happened this time? Have grudges against me?"
Hong Yichen suddenly raised his head, with anger in his eyes.
Cen Simiao stared back, "You are still angry, why?"
He pursed his lips, lowered his head, and kicked the pebble on the ground angrily.
Instructor Song shouted not far away: "Everything is ready, let's do it again, and strive for one!"
Cen Simiao entered the scene instantly, with a trace of sadness between her eyebrows, her lips pressed tightly, and her lines felt particularly arrogant and offensive when she heard the lines, but the further forward, the more people felt that she was brave.
Looking at it again, she was already crying.
Hong Yichen sank his heart, his lips trembled, as if to say something, but did not speak. Cen Simiao didn't jump off immediately this time. He glanced at him and whispered. It was his name.
Hong Yichen's brows jumped, and she was taken in by her sad tone. She couldn't help but stretched out her arm to pull her. Cen Simiao's sleeve rubbed his fingertips and jumped into the river.
Instructor Song breathed a sigh of relief for an instant and showed a smiling face. The performance of the two people in this scene is different from the script, but it is absolutely in line with the characters, and the mood is just right. Hong Yichen was finally not suppressed by Cen Simiao this time, and revealed his acting skills.
Particularly satisfied.
Cen Simiao shivered in his overcoat, Hong Yichen who was standing next to him glanced over, pursed her lips, wanted to talk to her, and closed her mouth angrily.
In the past few days, the crew progressed very fast, and she couldn't take a break when she was busy. After all, Cen Simiao was able to sit down and catch her breath. He took a few sips of hot coffee bought by his assistant.
Then chat with Qin Zhongmo.
Suddenly the back of his hand became hot and he looked up. Hong Yichen held a bottle of hot milk. Without looking at Cen Simiao, she raised her eyebrows, took it over and opened it, and took a sip: "Thank you."
Hong Yichen coughed uncomfortably, "I'm sorry that day."
Cen Simiao said "Ah".
Keep looking at the phone.
He frowned and leaned forward: "What are you playing? I have a mobile game that is really fun. Let's play together."
Cen Simiao showed him the chat interface: "Chat with my boyfriend."
Hong Yichen couldn't believe it, stared at her for a long time, stammering: "You, aren't you talking to..."
It is clear who is behind who is behind in the circle, and there is no way to hide it. But no one dared to disclose it, or else they would be guarded by everyone and there would be no popularity.
Cen Simiao raised her eyebrows: "That's a rumor."
Hong Yichen didn't believe her nonsense at all, so he snorted and picked up the phone to scan Weibo. The crew’s official Weibo, which just started operating today, really used Cen Simiao’s post title to promote the topic and stir up the topic.
He was depressed.
The homepage was refreshed, and the Weibo that Feng Chengwei just posted appeared.
@小微 This orange is not too sour: Ha ha, now some actresses have won a grand prize by taking advantage of a previous step to become a famous work, even if they get to the center of the earth, they can stand up again. Come to grab the role of those of us who are desperate and not so lucky. Oh no. They are still pretty, and there are people behind them.
Hong Yichen almost choked on a drink.
Suddenly aroused a thousand layers of waves.
Many people began to guess who they were talking about, and Weibo instantly became lively. A few minutes later, there have been tens of thousands of reposts.
@专心吃瓜: Damn it, this is so awesome. What a hatred is this to tear himself apart.
@天啦咕噜噜: Focus on the point, beautiful, won the big prize, but now it's stuck to the center of the earth, and there is a movie recently.
@Every day eating ice cream: Hey, I won't say the name of the person, it's too obvious. But having said that, Feng Chengwei is not good friends with her.
@船 This kind of thing is erratic: huh, friend? The people who had been fucking before have set it up, whoever believes is stupid.
Immediately afterwards, it floated to the eighth hot search.
Hong Yichen's eyes widened, and she touched Cen Simiao's arm. She was impatient, turned her head and glanced, instantly surprised. Seeing the interface on the screen, my throat moved.
Damn it.
In the stills used by the crew for publicity, Cen Simiao is dressed in light purple gauze, with exquisite makeup, with slightly raised eyeliner, and her arrogant look is more charming.
It was directly used by the marketing account to match the Weibo sent by Feng Chengwei, guessing whether the person mentioned was her. Intentionally or unintentionally, Cen Simiao has been confused for so long, why can he receive such a drama that can quickly increase popularity in a short time.
None of the comments below is to help Cen Simiao.
Qin Zhongmo flicked the still picture with his fingertips, painted around his eyes, and saw the sentence sent by the crew.
Congratulations on starting up for half a month.
Cen Simiao just sent him a message.
He gripped the phone tightly.