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Chapter 3
After correcting for a few scenes, Song Zhaoshui became more and more sure that there must be some plot not written in the original book. The actor who played Zhou Shulang in the original book could never be Xie Nanting, otherwise Ji Yue would not have come out so easily.
Xie Nanting is very familiar with acting.
Zhou Shulang in the play, as an important male supporting role, is naturally not a simple one. On the surface, he is only a close friend of the warlord Sun Gu. In fact, how could he have done something like treason and betrayal of the people after he stayed overseas? In addition, he was Zhao Qingyue's brother next door when he was young.
Naturally, Zhao Qingyue didn't know his hidden identity. She was kidnapped when she was young and had a high fever. When she was about to die, she was abandoned by traffickers and picked up by the troupe. After recovering from her illness, she lost her memory. In the face of Zhou Shulang's several hints, she could not always understand it, but she just felt that this person's attitude was very strange.
Zhou Shulang thought she didn't want to talk about her childhood, so she stopped talking about it. Until Zhao Qingyue's assassination failed in the end, Zhou Shulang called out Zhao Qingyue's nickname before she died in order to save her from danger, and the latter only remembered...
The second male is always distressing, and "When the Play is Poor" fully implements this point of view.
Compared with Xu Xingyun's emotional exposure, Zhou Shulang is always restrained and restrained. His friendship is always revealed inadvertently, perhaps a fleeting smile, perhaps a flash of light in his eyes. The more he is like this, the more distressed he will be when the truth is revealed.
Song Zhaoshui spent a few hours reading the original novel. After reading it, he was depressed all afternoon. This novel is almost full of be, and only Zhao Qingyue is left to live to the end. But Zhou Shulang's death is too difficult to express. If this person was born in a peaceful era, he should have been a bright moon, but he died in a chaotic world without a whole body.
Zhou Shulang in the book is so good. When Song Zhaoshui looked at Xie Nanting, his eyes were always a little wrong, and he couldn't help but pin his feelings on this person. When Xie Nanting was acting, it was clearly Zhou Shulang himself.
Since Song Zhaoshui knew that Xie Nanting was the one who was chasing him, he secretly vowed to stay away from this person. The original body was Ji Yue who took advantage of the fact that he was injured, but what kind of emotional injury he suffered is not explained in the book. She didn't know what kind of pursuit the original owner's pursuit was, but she guessed one or two from the performance of the people around her. Now that she has put on the shell of her original body, she can't help but feel a little embarrassed when she sees the attitude of the people around her.
There is a separate album in her mobile phone album named "him", and the photos in it are undoubtedly all Xie Nanting. Some of the original ones were photographed secretly, and some of them were preserved from other places. Every expression, every angle, and even a few slightly erotic movie screenshots, this is simply idiots.
The original body even has a Weibo account called "Mrs. Xie's main house wife", which seems to be an account of a senior fan. Posting tags every day, grabbing topics, never stopped until Song Zhaoshui came here.
Liu Jie stared at her very closely, and when she saw her looking at Xie Nanting, she showed an expression like a great enemy.
In addition, the agent, Sister Yang, who has never been seen, also sent a message: Filming well, don't make mistakes again.
So, what method did the original body use in chasing the male god to make everyone around him have this attitude? Song Zhaoshui was embarrassed to ask, but she thought Xie Nanting looked at her strangely.
Forget it, maybe it's because I'm being chased too hard, so I feel annoyed?
The original body has probably always had the habit of dieting and losing weight. Most of the meals Liu Jie helped her order were vegetable salads and the like. In order to keep his personality unchanged, Song Zhaoshui didn't dare to ask for extra meals during the day, but at night, his stomach couldn't take it anymore.
The original body was so skinny that Song Zhaoshui stood in front of the full-length mirror, lifted his clothes and looked at the protruding ribs, shook his head and said, "You are so thin that I feel bad."
As he spoke, he decisively grabbed his wallet and mobile phone and went out. Feeling distressed is fake, hungry is real.
After eating food stalls for two consecutive days, Song Zhaoshui was still a little worried. If the original body doesn't eat this stuff often, it is estimated that the stomach will not be able to bear it, so she decides to eat something light tonight.
She turned on her mobile phone and checked, and found that there was a bone soup restaurant nearby, which had a high rating on the Internet and received constant praise. Just eat this, Song Zhaoshui decided happily.
However, good stores are never short of customers, and eight o'clock at night is when there are many people. Song Zhaoshui was very lucky, there was only one box left. The person behind her came a step late, so she could only wait.
She heard the waiter say apologetically, "Sir, if you wait for the box, it will take a long time, but it will be faster to wait for a table outside. If you are alone, we recommend that you wait for a table outside."
The man was also very stubborn: "No, I just want a private room."
Song Zhaoshui felt that this was understandable, after all, some people just wanted to eat quietly, and even if there was only one person, they didn't want to be disturbed by others. She couldn't help but look back, the man was wearing a peaked cap and sunglasses on the bridge of his nose. This look was so familiar, Song Zhaoshui twitched the corners of his mouth. She was about to turn around and follow the waiter to her box, but before she turned around, she met the man's eyes.
Those good-looking eyes flickered, then avoided them as if nothing had happened.
dodge? Song Zhaoshui felt that he was stunned, how could he see dodging in the eyes of strangers? She took two steps forward, and when she turned around, she saw the man sitting on the waiting sofa with his legs together, his hands on his knees, and his head bowed, silently waiting for the box.
Be honest.
These words popped into Song Zhaoshui's mind. She thought about it and said to the waiter, "Please ask this gentleman if he would like to share a box with me. If he wants, he can come over."
After speaking, she felt that she was too busy. She didn't mind sharing the box with others anyway. In fact, it wouldn't matter where she sat if it wasn't for the fact that it was full outside. She felt that the person might refuse, and without thinking much, she went in first.
Bone soup restaurants are booming, and the tables inside are similar to those in hot pot restaurants. It is said that it is a box, and the dining table inside is not much different from the outside, but there are a few more walls around it, which are isolated from the outside world. There are two tables and eight seats in the box. Song Zhaoshui chose the position on the left against the wall.
Not long after, the waiter knocked on the door and came in, bringing in the strange man with sunglasses.
The man in sunglasses said thank you in a low voice, and then sat on the far right against the wall. The two are far apart and in the same row. If they want to look at each other, they have to turn their heads sharply, and the movement will be obvious. Song Zhaoshui didn't want to be found peeping, so he simply didn't look at it. Anyway, the two just set up a table to have a meal, and no one knew each other when they went out.
Song Zhaoshui ordered the order first. Obviously, she had no difficulty in choosing, and ordered what she wanted to eat in less than two minutes. The man in sunglasses struggled for a long time, and finally placed an order at the suggestion of the waiter.
When Song Zhaoshui's bone soup pot came up, the aroma instantly filled the small box. The air conditioner was turned on low, the white mist rose up, and there were a few bright red wolfberries floating in the milky white soup base.
One look is enough to list, enough to keep healthy.
Song Zhaoshui happily ate coconut rice and put a few mushrooms into the soup. After all, it's not a hot pot, so you can't put everything in it. The coconut rice is fragrant, and the coconut fragrance makes the index finger move. She took a few bites and felt that something was wrong, as if someone was staring at her. There were only two people in the box, and she had no doubts about anyone else.
Song Zhaoshui put down his chopsticks, turned his head leisurely, and looked to the right.
The man in sunglasses has already taken off his mask, revealing his angular jaw, his light-colored thin lips pursed tightly, and the corners of his mouth seem to be naturally raised, not much, like a smile that is not a smile. The bridge of the nose is also high, and the lower half of the face is delicate and flawless, glowing with jade-colored light under the light.
She couldn't see the other's eyes, but the man's face was towards her. Seeing Song Zhaoshui looking over, the man in sunglasses realized that his peeping had been discovered, he turned his head in disbelief, and stared at his empty table.
It's very strange that they are still wearing sunglasses at this time.
Song Zhaoshui had no intention to judge others, so he just glanced at it and stopped looking at it. It's just that there was a feeling in her heart that this person was a little familiar.
The things that the man in sunglasses ordered came up very quickly. He looked tall and thin, he ate a lot, and ordered a whole table full of them. As soon as the food came up, he focused on eating without any distractions, and never looked at Song Zhaoshui again.
Coauthor he was just looking at his own food?
Song Zhaoshui's heart skipped a beat, and she finally knew where the inexplicable familiarity came from.
"Chicken wings?" she muttered softly.
The man in sunglasses paused for a moment, turned his head to look at her slowly, then glanced around on his table, and finally picked up a plate at the corner of the table, got up and brought it to Song Zhaoshui: "Thank you for the chicken wings that day. ."
He deliberately lowered his voice, afraid that Song Zhaoshui would hear it. Fortunately, Song Zhaoshui's attention was on the plate, but he didn't pay attention to his voice: "Chicken with saliva?"
"Yeah." The man in sunglasses nodded and turned to leave.
Song Zhaoshui said, "Wait, I can't eat that much. Take it back. It's just a chicken wing, you don't need to return it."
Didn't she see the tangled expression on his face when he delivered saliva? She was just muttering to herself, and had no idea of ββasking him to pay it back. What did that tangled expression mean?
The man with sunglasses was also very stubborn, shook his head and sat back.
The original body's stomach was a bird's stomach, Song Zhaoshui was helpless and couldn't eat that much. The chicken with saliva had only eaten half of it, and it could no longer be stuffed. She can't help it, just prepare for it.
It was only Song Zhaoshui who got up, and the man in sunglasses looked over, his eyes fell on the chicken with saliva: "You won't eat it?"
He raised his head and glanced at Song Zhaoshui, and the regret in his eyes was accurately conveyed through the sunglasses. Song Zhaoshui actually felt that he was embarrassed to say leave, he hesitated for a moment and sat back: "No, I'll stand and rest for a while."
The pity in the sunglasses man's eyes turned into relief and encouragement, Song Zhaoshui only twitched the corners of his mouth, did she take the initiative to draw a circle for herself?