Rebirth of the entertainment industry and the return of the queen

Chapter 1065 The First Snow
The get out of class bell rings.

The people in the classroom dispersed one after another, and after a while, laughter came from the corridor.

Xiao Hua took Xia Ling's backpack, walked up to her, and held out her hand: "Let's go, Xiao Ling, it's snowing outside! The first snow this year is so beautiful, come and see it with me." !"

Xia Ling was not in the mood, she shook off her hand: "You go."

"Huh, don't you want to watch it? I..." She looked at Xia Ling's face in the middle of her sentence and changed her words tactfully, "Then I'll go first. Call me if you need anything. It's not good, it's only temporary..."

Before she finished speaking, Xia Ling glared at her.

Xiaohua was so scared that her heart skipped a beat. Although they were friends, she seemed to have become more and more fierce since Xiaoling became the chief freshman. Forget it, she is in a bad mood, so let's not get in trouble with her.

Xiaohua walked away quietly. Sometimes she felt that she seemed to be far away from Xia Ling, and she couldn't express some of her innermost thoughts... Maybe it was because the level difference between the two was too far away?Xia Ling is so beautiful, she sings and dances so well, and her family background is good, everyone said that she will become a smash hit singer in the future.

On the other hand, Xiaohua herself?

It's not certain whether I can debut or not.

Forget it, let’s find Qiqi to play—Xiaohua thought as she walked, Qiqi is similar to her, they are working hard for their debut, they have some small dreams, they will encourage, support and comfort each other, the most important thing What's more, Qiqi won't stare at her like Xia Ling did.

Xiao Ling...

Although Xiao Ling is nice, sometimes she is too arrogant.

It's not on the same level, after all, they can't become particularly close girlfriends.

"Qiqi, wait for me!" In the corridor, Xiaohua caught up with Qiqi in a few steps, and the two quickly walked away talking and laughing.

Xia Ling stayed in the classroom for a while, and when everyone dispersed, she returned to the small open space where the teacher was teaching just now, imitating Li Bingman's appearance in her memory, and stretched out her hand. "Don't go, don't leave me," she recited her lines, "If you dare to step out of this door, I will detonate a bomb and die together!"

Still very raw.

She doesn't need someone to guide her, she knows that she is not good at acting.No matter how many times she tried, she still couldn't get into the state, and she couldn't find the feeling that an actor should have.

She competed with herself, and she didn't know how long she practiced repeatedly.

The phone rings.

She picked it up: "Hello?"

From the other end of the phone, Pei Ziheng's warm voice came: "Xiao Ling, what are you doing? It's snowing."

Xia Ling's nose suddenly became sore. For some reason, the moment she heard this man's voice, she wanted to cry so much. "Brother Pei..." she called softly, her voice full of grievances.

Pei Ziheng stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the emperor's chairman's office. Outside the window, there were numerous snowflakes.Hearing the voice of the little girl on the phone who was about to cry, he frowned imperceptibly: "What's wrong, who bullied you?" Whoever dares to bully his baby, he wants to look good!

"No." Xia Ling quickly sniffed, holding back her crying.At the beginning of school, when someone robbed her dormitory, snatched the position of monitor, and put nails in her dancing shoes, she could indeed sue Pei Ziheng unscrupulously and threaten to take revenge, but what about this time?It's because her own acting skills are not as good as others, so who can she take revenge on?
Thinking of the teacher's cynicism and the weird eyes of the students every time she took acting class, she wanted to cry again. Why can't she act well no matter how hard she tries?
"No, you have something to hide from me," Pei Ziheng strode out while making a phone call, paused at the secretary's desk, and gestured for the secretary on duty to prepare the car, "Tell me what happened."

Xia Ling shook her head, it was so embarrassing, she didn't want to say it.

"Xiaoling." Pei Ziheng slightly accentuated his tone.

Xia Ling was about to cry again: "I, am I stupid? I can't do anything well." Finally couldn't help it, and told him everything that happened in the acting class recently. "Brother Pei, I'm so scared. What if I never learn acting well? Will you be disappointed?"

This is what she is most afraid of, afraid that he will no longer like her.

Pei Ziheng calmly breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that it was such a trivial matter, and this silly girl was really serious, she could cry about anything.He was relieved when he heard that she was not being bullied. Accompanied by his secretary, he walked to the garage and comforted her in a gentle voice: "How could I be disappointed? It doesn't matter if you don't study well. The teacher must be too harsh on you." .I asked the principal to remove her."

"Don't!" Xia Ling said hastily, "The teacher taught me very well, but I am stupid."

I'm going to cry again.

Pei Ziheng felt sorry for her crying the most, and coaxed her repeatedly: "Okay, I won't withdraw. Don't cry, it's no big deal." He stopped in front of the Rolls Royce in the underground garage, and gestured to the driver waiting beside him, signaling go to training camp.While driving to the training camp, he comforted the little girl with gentle words on the phone.

Xia Ling stood alone in the classroom, the sky was getting dark, she didn't turn on the light, but saw the street lamp outside the window reflecting the snow light, it was as beautiful as a dream in the world.Pei Ziheng's gentle words echoed in her ears, and the familiar slightly hoarse voice made her feel at ease, and unconsciously, her mood didn't seem so bad anymore.

"Have you eaten yet?" Pei Ziheng asked her on the phone.

"Not yet," Xia Ling said, "I stayed in the classroom for a while, the food must be cold."

"Then don't eat in the cafeteria," Pei Ziheng said in a low and gentle voice, "What do you want to eat?"

Xia Ling was amused by him and laughed: "Can you conjure anything I want to eat? Brother Pei, where are you now? What did you have for dinner?"

"you guess."

"How can I guess?"

"You turn around."

"Why am I turning around? Can you do magic? You..." Xia Ling's words stuck in her throat, and the moment she turned around, she was stunned.I saw Pei Ziheng's tall figure standing at the door of the classroom at some point, with a mobile phone in one hand, against the light, staring deeply at her.Behind him is the dim light of street lamps and the snowflakes flying all over the sky, making him look like a god emerging from the snowstorm, mysterious and powerful.

After a while, she murmured, "Brother Pei..."

"I didn't eat either." He hung up the phone, walked to her in a few steps, lowered his head and took her hand, "It's such a cold weather, let's go to have a barbecue. I heard that there is a good barbecue club in the north of the city. The half-open The garden has a beautiful snow scene.”

Her nose started to sore again, unable to speak, she nodded vigorously.

He took her hand and walked out step by step along the half-lit corridor. From time to time, wind and snow poured in and fell on their faces and bodies.Along the way, both of them were silent and said nothing, however, as long as he was by his side, she would have nothing to be afraid of anymore.

(End of this chapter)