deliberate kiss

Chu Manxiao looked at Cheng Weiyue's stiff posture and thought she was nervous, so she smiled slightly and said, "Is this the first time you see a real person, and you feel a little uncomfortable?"

These words only made Cheng Weiyue feel ridiculous.

Seeing that she was silent, Chu Manxiao smiled to himself and said, "I still remember that when many children saw me for the first time, they would think that I didn't look much like the one in the textbook."

Cheng Weiyue noticed the pride in Chu Manxiao's eyes.

It is indeed something to be proud of, if these honors are really obtained by herself.

Cheng Weiyue twitched the corners of her lips, her eyes were icy cold: "I didn't listen to lectures much when I was in college, and I didn't remember your appearance much."

Chu Manxiao's smile froze on his face.

She knew that Cheng Weiyue had a very close relationship with the Zhou family, and she never thought that she could flatter and flatter her like other people in the circle, but Chu Manxiao still felt frustrated and humiliated by her indifferent appearance.

She forced a smile and said slowly: "I remember that we haven't met before, and we don't have any festivals with each other, right? Why are you so unfriendly to me? If it's a misunderstanding, I think it's better for us to explain clearly."

Explanation?

There is so much evidence for many things that there is no need to explain them.

Cheng Weiyue lowered her eyes, her eyes were indifferent: "If you have nothing else to do with me, I'll leave first."

These words made Chu Manxiao's face change again and again.

Her smile has obviously stiffened, and her voice is no longer peaceful: "Cheng Weiyue, don't be ignorant of compliments. I came to see you to see how talented you are, and I want to promote you."

"I can't afford your promotion," Cheng Weiyue looked at Chu Manxiao's hypocritical face, and almost felt sick: "Since there is nothing else, you can do it yourself, I will leave first."

"Cheng Weiyue, don't regret it!" Chu Manxiao paused every word: "I came to you this time to select my successor and impart my experience. You should know what my name is in the director circle. Status, many things cannot be given to you by the rich and powerful Zhou family!"

"I never thought of relying on anyone," Cheng Weiyue looked at her expressionlessly, and the picture of Zhong Qing's melancholy death played back in her mind over and over again: "Fuck it, I already have my own mentor , will no longer accept your teachings."

These words made Chu Manxiao laugh back angrily. Cheng Weiyue's attitude today really made her feel surprised and angry. Even if she has a little backing, a fledgling student can talk like this in front of the seniors in the director circle. ?

"Cheng Weiyue, don't say that I didn't remind you. In today's director circle, there is no one who is more talented than me. If you reject me, there will be no good results!" Chu Man Xiao decided to smile, and said with certainty: "You are too young, you don't even know what you are doing!"

Cheng Weiyue thought, maybe people really know how to hypnotize themselves, using other people's things to embellish their own life over and over again, and over time, even themselves believe it.

How absurd, how ironic.

Cheng Weiyue looked at Chu Manxiao's well-maintained but slightly bitter face, and said word by word: "There is no one with more real talent and learning than you? How dare you say that?"

Chu Manxiao was stung by her rhetorical question. For so many years, she has stood at the top position of the whole circle, admired by all the stars, and no one dares to question her like that anymore.

At this moment, Chu Manxiao seemed to have returned to his college days in an instant, and saw Zhong Qing.

The high-spirited Zhong Qing is a man of influence in the entire grade and even the whole school, and is known as a talented girl.

It's just that she is too proud, she looks down on anyone, proud, complacent.

She took the script that she had written with great difficulty, flipped through it little by little, and then said lightly: "Man Xiao, don't you want to change it anymore? I'll help you do it together."

Isn't she a beautiful daughter of the sky, with a wealthy background and a smooth life, she is obviously from a business family, but just because she likes her, her parents can let her learn to be a choreographer.

What qualifications does Zhong Qing have to change her own script, she is just a poor ghost from a poor place, she is not worthy to talk to herself about the script here.

Does she know what a script is?A country bumpkin who has never seen a drama, never heard a concert, never been abroad.

But the sharpness of self-confidence in her eyes was really glaring, it hurt her all over.

Her life shouldn't be like this.
She was originally supposed to be the one with all the stars holding the moon!Her talent is no less than that of Zhong Qing!
But at this moment, Chu Manxiao saw on Cheng Weiyue's face the same pride and high-spiritedness that she had at the beginning.

She really hated her blood, so she even forgot about winning Cheng Weiyue and getting close to Zhou's family, and looked at her with gritted teeth.

"You are still too young, there is no good in being so complacent." Chu Manxiao sneered: "Maybe when you reach my age, you can get a little closer to my talent and attainment, but now, it is far from enough."

"I don't need others to comment on whether I'm good enough or not, and whether I can get the approval of the market and the audience is my ability." Cheng Weiyue only felt that Chu Manxiao's cynicism was ridiculous: "Besides, what I said is not true at all. Myself."

Chu Manxiao sneered even worse: "It can't be your master, right? Then I really want to hear, what's his name!"

"You should be familiar with this name." Cheng Weiyue walked towards Chu Manxiao suddenly step by step. She ignored the panic and anxiety on the latter's face, and walked steadily and calmly: "Even, you should dream back at midnight, thinking about it many times. .”

Chu Manxiao felt an indescribable fear and anxiety.

She said coldly, "You don't have to play tricks with me here, just speak up!"

"Then I'll just say it straight," Cheng Weiyue stood still in front of Chu Manxiao, her almond eyes were full of coldness on her already cold face: "Do you still remember Zhong Qing?"

Chu Manxiao's eyes dilated rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, she looked at Cheng Weiyue in disbelief, her lips trembled uncontrollably, unable to speak a word.

And Cheng Weiyue smiled slightly, the smile didn't reach her eyes, she said in a slow voice full of judgment: "Do you still remember her "Blue Mansion Qiongyu"? The "Blue Mansion Qiongyu" that you put into your life .”

It took Chu Manxiao a long time to find her voice. She looked at Cheng Weiyue as if she wanted to see a ghost: "How could you know. How could you. You are just talking nonsense!"

Cheng Weiyue looked at her guilty and nervous look, without the slightest feeling of sympathy.

The stable life for so many years has already paralyzed Chu Manxiao's senses, she should feel that these things will not be exposed in this life, right?
That's why she was so apprehensive and fearful.