Electro-optical Phantom [Entertainment]

What a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

He participated in his first TV series "Their Two or Three Things", and the team was very good. In this way, the audience of urban youth dramas are mostly young girls, and they are very easy to get fans.

Wang Ji’s food is a taste of the marrow. It turns out that it only takes a few minutes to have such a big advantage. If he can get along with more time, if he can become Wei Zhuang’s lover...

"Mr. Wang," Gao Tezhu interrupted his contemplation, smiling very kindly, "Are you busy lately? Are you filming?"

Wang Ji came to the spirit and replied in a bright voice: "Fortunately, after the filming of "Their Two or Three Things", I want to shoot a magazine and there are still a few shows to go."

The agent told him that recently there is a big IP fantasy TV series in preparation, investors from all walks of life are very interested, and they have a good chance to take an important role.

It is the resource in that contract.

"But I still like shooting TV..."

"Since Mr. Wang is so busy, I don't think the TV series should be filmed anymore. After all, it takes several months to film. Staying up late is also a common thing. It will miss you on the catwalk." Gao Tezhu's smile is very humane.

"That won't..." Wang Ji's hair was tingling, "...No, there is always time."

He inquired for a long time before he knew that there was a gathering of big guys in the circle tonight. He finally came in. He didn't find Mr. Wei. Fortunately, he saw her personal assistant, Special Assistant Gao.

He hurriedly said: "I still want to see Mr. Wei, if you can..."

Gao Tezhu smiled and cut off his words, "Mr. Wang's job will hurt his skin if he stays up late, and the catwalk state will be bad." He patted his shoulder again, "Mr. Wang, don't take care of his youth and care about his body."

Gao Tezhu narrowed his face and was already impatient:

[Just accept it, young man, don’t know what’s good or bad! 】

[Do I have to make it so clear? Gee! Bai Chang has such a face! 】

[My president is boring to you, I don't want to sleep with you! 】

[She didn't want to watch it after watching it for a few minutes! 】

[It's really annoying, don't stop my sister from looking for Xiao Xianrou! 】

Gao Tezhu's psychological activities were abundant, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

Wang Ji was about to come out in cold sweat.

...

Xiang Xiaoyuan couldn't hear exactly what they were saying. Judging from the demeanor and body language of both sides, Wang Ji was able to stand up and talk at the beginning, but at the back, he was so arrogant and defiant as when he was acting with her.

He was so tall, bowed slightly, and looked a little ridiculous and a little pitiful.

Xiaoyuan poked her head out inadvertently, and then, in the next instant, she made eye contact with the woman next to Wang Ji.

She was guilty of conscience and took a deep breath.

Gao Tezhu was also startled, his pretty face, under the cover of the green leaves, became softer and brighter.

The girl apparently heard something, she backed away in surprise, turned and ran.

Gao Te helped dismiss Wang Ji and followed closely.

Xiang Xiaoyuan actually didn't hear anything, and she didn't know why she was running. "Weizhuang" still caught up, so she had to bite the bullet and flee, and went to the elevator area, and hurriedly raised her head and glanced.

Oops, the elevators are not coming.

There was only one empty, the uniformed elevator brother was standing there, and she ran over, "Is this elevator malfunctioning?"

When the elevator brother saw her face, he was startled for a while, and he took a long time, "...nothing."

Xiaoyuan passed by him, and the corner of his dress brushed against him. He was taken aback for a moment. After she got into the elevator, he reacted and shouted, "Ah, miss, you can't..."

It was too late for him to press the stop button, and the elevator went all the way up.

The hotel staff was completely stupid at this time. He turned around to see Gao Special Assistant who had come before him, panicked, "Gao Special Assistant, what should I do? Mr. Wei is resting on it..."

Gao Tezhu looked at the rising red numbers, solemnly and contemplatively.

[Oh roar, this seems to be a bit bad...]

[Wait, why does this girl look familiar? Where have you seen it? 】

"Hey, what about this elevator..." When I entered the elevator to Xiaoyuan, I pressed the floor, and found that there was no response at all when I pressed it, and it went up on its own.

Oh, this is an elevator set up on a specific floor.

Hey, she leaned on the side of the elevator, looked at the numbers, and suddenly reacted, "Why should I run?"

She didn't hear any gossip.

It was all the Wei family's elder and younger brothers, which made her nervous and too nervous.

The elevator went all the way up and finally stopped when it reached the top floor.

With a "ding", the elevator door opened.

She came out, Mary Jane's shoes stepping on the light marble floor.

The top floor is a bit different. The elevator enters the house directly. The lobby is empty before entering the house. There are several impressionist oil paintings hung, and there is a door with black and gold color.

It may be a VIP presidential suite.

The floor is high, the environment looks very deserted, Xiaoyuan touched his arm, it was a bit cold.

She turned around and was about to leave, and pressed the elevator.

The door slid open with a bang, and a woman came out.

The two happened to meet each other.

Xiaoyuan blinked.

The other party didn't seem to expect someone at the door, and stood still, and the pair of bottomless, pitch-black, cold eyes fell on her.

The eyes are facing each other.

After waiting for a while, the elevator door closed automatically.

Xiaoyuan then recovered, pressed the elevator again and walked in.

She looked out hesitantly, wondering if the other party was going to come in.

When the elevator door was about to close, a pair of green pointed high heels stepped in.

This green is very special, with seaweed green and snakeskin texture on the shoe body, giving people an indescribable feeling of coldness and charm.

Wait, charm?

How could such a word pop out of her mind?

When Xiaoyuan was in Huaxi school, her favorite thing to do was to write a diary of "Character Observation", which she called "Character Sketch". She went to the vegetable market, to the supermarket, to take the subway, and to observe in the most crowded places.

Performance cannot be imagined out of thin air, it comes from life. Actors play a living person, so they can't be separated from reality, and reality cannot do without details.

How do uncles and aunts in the vegetable market bargain, how do they buy vegetables, how do the elderly walk, and how do pregnant women walk?

How to act as an office worker in the morning peak? Do students really catch up on their homework on the subway? What does it feel like to be pushed forward by a crowd of people?

What is the difference between people who buy groceries in the supermarket and those who buy groceries in the vegetable market?

What occupation do these people do?

Sometimes it’s memorizing the gestures and body movements, sometimes it’s guessing the person’s occupation, guessing the person’s character.

But she can't guess this woman...

Feeling cold and cold, how could there be a "charm" popping out of her mind?

Up to the toe is a slim black suit pants, a V-neck vest shirt of the same color, and a suit jacket of the same color. The shoulder-length thick black hair, the cold white slender neck, the earlobe is an emerald square ear diamond.

Black shirt, white skin. The colors of the shoes and ear diamonds echo.

Good clothes.

She looked up and fell into a pair of dark and indifferent eyes again.

She was stunned for a moment, and then realized that she was staring at others for a long time, it was too rude, and this person was obviously the owner of the VIP presidential suite, who broke into others' site by accident.

"...I'm sorry, I went wrong." She whispered. She didn't know why she would lower the volume subconsciously, but felt that the aura on the opposite side was too strong, the temperament was too cold, and she looked very uncomfortable.

"...Ah!" Wait, she exclaimed a little, she remembered, she was impressed with this face.

The woman in the back seat of the car that drove in Yangcheng.

"you……"

She involuntarily touched her arm, looked up at the floor, and let out a slight sigh, feeling a little nervous.

This hotel has 36 floors and it takes time to get downstairs.

In the sealed space, there were only two people, silently, the elevator was clearly moving, but the air inside was still as if someone had cast a spell.

Fortunately, instead of being completely still, Xiao Yuan’s nose can still catch a flowing fragrance, and the fragrant tuberose scent is followed by a light and lively jasmine.

It's the smell of perfume on my body.

Xiang Zhishi picked it for her, L\'Artisan was looking for a butterfly, and he gave it to her for a birthday in a certain year.

Smart, pure, smelling the fragrance that will make people smile.

At this moment, Xiang Xiaoyuan remembered what his brother had said when he gave her perfume.

Can the woman on the other side smell it too? She suddenly felt that this idea was too subtle...

She raised her eyelashes slightly and quietly looked to the other side.

A short distance away, the woman's face was like a carved jade, without the slightest temperature, even the pair of eyes did not have any thoughts, and she seemed to be staring at herself, no, staring is still a warm word, more like It's scanning, no, scanning is too mechanized.

Anyway, she could detect that the line of sight was on her, and she didn't speak or respond.

Huh. She was a little scared.

Xiaoyuan quickly glanced at the number above, only the 13th floor.

She lowered her eyes and saw that the screen of the phone just lit up.

The words "Brother" flashed.

She breathed a sigh of relief, and ignored the opposite side, and hurriedly picked up, "Brother..."

"Xiaoyuan, where are you?" Xiang Zhishi's voice was not very clear because of the bad signal.

"I accidentally walked the wrong elevator just now, now I'm going to the first floor..." she said, there was no voice from the other side.

"Hey, hello, brother," Xiang Xiaoyuan repeated, "I'm going to the first floor, did you hear that?"

"...Where did I go, I just couldn't get through when I called you..." Xiang Zhishi's voice was intermittent, barely able to hear him.

"Brother, I walked on the wrong floor," Xiaoyuan repeated again, remembering the reason why he would get to this elevator, and blurted out unknowingly, "...Brother, I saw Wei Zhuang and her lover just now..."

She felt wrong when she said it, and hurriedly stopped, and then said: "I'll go to the first floor, brother, I'll go to the first floor and wait for you."

"Okay, I heard it." Xiang Zhishi finally heard clearly, "In the lobby, don't walk around where you are."

"Well, I got it."

Hang up the phone, the elevator number has reached the 8th floor.

Finally, she turned to face the elevator, feeling a little eager to get out.

She didn't pay attention. When the woman opposite heard the words "Wei Zhuang" and "Lover", her cold eyebrows finally got a little bit of emotion. It was a very faint surprise, and her slightly thin lip line was hooked, her eyes stopped. On Xiang Xiaoyuan's side face, her black hair is pinned behind her ears, and there is a light coffee-colored mole on the tip of her nose, and her micro-powdered earlobes are like stamens under a bright moon.

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