After the top movie queen, the love drama set collapsed

Chapter 50 You Like Me
The reason why classics are called classics is that they are still good no matter how many times you watch them.

This romance film is not only about the small love between the hero and heroine, but also depicts the grand world view of sacrificing one's life for the righteousness of the family and the country.

The movie was played to its climax, and Sheng Jiaojiao could faintly hear soft sobbing from the seat next door and the boy's sweet words of comfort to the girl.

As an actor, she has a strong ability to empathize in the play.But off-screen, she can control her emotions very well.

For example, now, she watches the movie where the male protagonist bids farewell to the female protagonist on the eve of going to the battlefield, and calmly analyzes and learns their acting styles and skills.

Wen Xuyan, who was sitting next to her, silently handed her the popcorn bucket.

He looked at her side face, and even though the lighting in the theater was poor and there was only a little fluorescent light projected from the big screen in front, he could clearly see the calmness in her eyes.

Wen Xuyan lowered his head and chuckled silently,
The tissues in my pocket seemed to be of no use.

As time passed, the male protagonist in the film died on the battlefield, and the female protagonist stayed alone in the house where they once lived together, recalling the good times in the past.

Holding hands, hugging, kissing, and getting to know each other better...

Sheng Jiaojiao, who was originally feeling nothing, suddenly heard the sound of water stains in the seat next to her.

Since the couple seats are at the back of the auditorium, she can see the backs of the audiences in the front row.

One pair, another pair...

Either a dragonfly touches the water, or it is lingering and pathos.

She looked away unnaturally and leaned back, feeling even more embarrassed when she thought of Wen Xuyan beside her.

No, she is a professional actress, there is nothing to be embarrassed about.

Sheng Jiaojiao put her fist to her mouth and cleared her throat. She leaned slightly to the left and lowered her voice, "I have never done such an intimate scene since my debut."

She wanted to say something casually to ease the awkward atmosphere, but why did she feel that she was even more embarrassed after saying it?
"I know."

In the small space, her refreshing and elegant frosty white cedar scent invaded him.

Wen Xuyan squeezed the popcorn bucket in his hand and tried to calm down.The sound of lovers kissing and the sensory stimulation on the big screen made him a little hot.

"how do you know?"

"I have read all your works."

Wen Xuyan uncomfortably unbuttoned the top two buttons of the white shirt, and let out a soft breath.

All her works, all her lines, all her movements and expressions... were his only solace in the past seven years.

Sheng Jiaojiao really didn't expect that Wen Xuyan was still her fan.

"you like me?"

thump—

Wen Xuyan's head felt like it was hit hard by a huge bell, and it was so blank that only the question she asked, 'Do you like me? '.

He knew that she was asking about the fans' love for their idols, but he greedily wanted to take this opportunity to express his feelings that he had suppressed for seven years.

"Well, I like it, I like it very much."

She leaned in front of him and observed his embarrassed expression after his identity as a fan was revealed.

The two were so close that Sheng Jiaojiao didn't realize how ambiguous their actions were at this time.

"Then do you need an autograph and a photo? Being my fan will bring you great benefits."

She smiled so hard that her eyes curled up, and those eyes in the darkness were as bright as the brightest stars in the sky.

Wen Xuyan nodded, "Yes."

"I'll sign it for you when I get back to the cabin tonight."

The embarrassing atmosphere just now was swept away, and the film gradually came to an end.

Sheng Jiaojiao pointed to the exit of the screening room, "Are you leaving?"

Wen Xuyan picked up the half-eaten popcorn bucket and followed her out of the auditorium.

As soon as I came out, my field of vision suddenly became bright and wide.

I took off the mask while watching a movie and quickly put it back on.

The two of them walked back along the way in, and when they arrived at the ticket gate, they were stopped by the ticket inspector as expected.

"Are you the eldest lady? I am Dumpling!"

No matter how excited the ticket inspector was, he knew that he was too loud, otherwise he would cause trouble for the eldest lady.

Sheng Jiaojiao gave Wen Xuyan a look that said, "Look, I'm still recognized." Then she said to the ticket inspector, "It's me."

"Miss, I've liked you since you debuted! During the years when you quit the industry, we Dumpling have been waiting for you to come back! I...I..."

The more she spoke, the more excited she became and her words became a little incoherent, but her eyes were shining brightly as she stared at Sheng Jiaojiao.

It was full of passion and unreserved love.

Sheng Jiaojiao rubbed her back and said, "Thank you for your likes. I like you too."

She and her dumplings have always been going in both directions.

"Although I still want to chat with you for a while, I have to leave now, otherwise many people will come out when the screening is over."

"I know, I know, I recognized you just now, but I didn't tell anyone!"

The ticket inspector looked like a child showing off to his parents that he had perfect scores in the exam, asking for praise.

"Well, well done."

Sheng Jiaojiao touched her head.

"Miss... can you sign your name for me before you leave?" She seemed to be afraid of causing trouble to Sheng Jiaojiao. After speaking, she waved her hands again and again, "Forget it, miss, please leave quickly. The movie is about to start. It’s over.”

Sheng Jiaojiao picked up a pen on the ticket counter and said, "Where do you want to sign?"

"Here here."

The ticket inspector pointed to his printed T-shirt.

With a few swipes, the artistic signature was written on the blank space of the T-shirt.

After bidding farewell to her little fan, Sheng Jiaojiao and Wen Xuyan walked out of the mall. It wasn't until they got in the car that she noticed that he seemed a little silent.

"Wen Xuyan, you..."

"Are you so nice to every fan?"

Wen Xuyan sat in the driver's seat and turned to look at her, his eyes dark and a little depressed.

Sheng Jiaojiao blinked and replied seriously,

"They are my fans. I cannot get to where I am today without their support. Naturally, I want to be nice to them."

Wen Xuyan lowered his eyelashes,

"what about me?"

Does she treat him the same as those ordinary fans?
"You? Of course you are different~"

Hearing this, he raised his eyes suddenly.

He's... different.

"Although I just found out that you are also a fan of mine, in this relationship, you are still my friend, so it is naturally more special."

Are they friends?

Sheng Jiaojiao thought.

"Besides, you are the only one who has the group photo that they don't have. How about it? Is it special enough?"

She took out her phone,
"Come on, it's time to honor the fan benefits."

Sheng Jiaojiao took off her mask, held up her phone, and leaned closer until their faces appeared on the same screen.

She raised a bright smile, and just when she was about to press the shutter button, she saw Wen Xuyan looking like he was suffering from great hatred.

"Wen Xuyan, smile~"

Wen Xuyan in the camera obediently softened his eyebrows and curved the corners of his mouth.

click~

This is the first photo of him and her.

(End of this chapter)