Electro-optical Phantom [Entertainment]

Gaote helped sit in the car and waited for a few minutes.

The two stood by the lake and under the cherry blossom trees. The two did not speak, just stood. They were both tall and tall. Her boss was half a head taller than the girl next to her. There was no significant age difference and temperament. Very different,

Just like the uninhabited forest on the top of a mountain, it is filled with the silence of deep winter.

Just like a garden full of flowers in the morning on a rainy day, swaying the alluring vitality of spring.

There is an indescribable sense of harmonious ironing.

"Stand closer," Gao Tezhu whispered, "Don't speak? Hey, these two people..."

She wanted to wait a little longer and leave more time for them to be alone, but the boss had already seen her.

As the car drove over, Wei Zhuang walked first, and she was a bit behind towards Xiaoyuan. She also had a sense of harmony when she walked. From the perspective of Gao Tezhu, Xiang Xiaoyuan’s skirt was blown away by the wind, and it was lifted off the ground. Xiang Weizhuang.

Oh, if only the two of them could hold hands!

Gao Tezhu didn't know what was going on. She felt so funny just seeing the two people standing together. Even if you don't speak, others like her can feel the magnetic field that attracts them to each other.

Just like now, in the same cabin.

Wei Zhuang sat in the back seat.

Xiang Xiaoyuan sat in the long row of seats on the side, and Gao Tezhu sat in the seat opposite to Xiang Xiaoyuan.

Wei Zhuang: "Go to where she lives."

The car moved.

Gao Tezhu passed the doubts in his heart, and heard Xiang Xiaoyuan say: "Tomorrow I will be filming, and...tomorrow is also a day for fans to visit the class."

After the two of them had finished speaking, Gao Tezhu glanced at Xiang Xiaoyuan and then at her boss, thinking crazy:

[I thought the boss was going to the place where Xiang Xiaoyuan lived, it turned out...Oh, the boss was always rejected? 】

Gao Tezhi noticed that the atmosphere seemed a bit awkward. Her eyes looked at Wei Zhuang from time to time, and her boss’s face was very pale. With her years of experience, she couldn’t tell if she was upset, or whether she was upset or not. care……

The relationship between these two is really interesting. As an assistant, all she has to do is to add firewood. Gao Tezhu thinks so, and she thinks like this in her heart:

[I'm so gossip hahaha, I just can't control myself! 】

Gao Te helped clear his throat, "Tomorrow Saturday, will Miss Xiang be busy too?"

Xiang Xiaoyuan hummed and looked over, "That's right."

Gao Tezhu surprised his expression, "Is there no time to rest?"

"Yes, normally it is one day a week," Xiang Xiaoyuan paused, "If there is no play...you can rest." She originally wanted to take a taxi back home by herself, but she was unfamiliar with this place, so if she refused Weizhuang again. , The consequences are even harder to think.

The contract stipulates that "you can't force yourself", and she didn't lie. Tomorrow she does have a role. Moreover, she will have to adjust for a long time if she changes a place. Sleeping well will affect her work status the next day.

All of the above are reasons, she should be righteous, but for some reason she looks at Wei Zhuang's face, she will feel uneasy and uneasy.

It must be because Wei Zhuang is much older than herself, simply because she has brought herself pressure in her years, and her alienated and indifferent disgusting temperament makes people unclear about her true emotions.

It took more than an hour to return to the place where she lived. I didn't expect that Wei Zhuang would also be in this car. He was awkwardly quiet for such a long time. It was too difficult. Swiping the phone didn't seem to be suitable. How would she go through it?

Fortunately, Assistant Gao spoke up, and Xiaoyuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

In her opinion, Assistant Gao is a bit easier to get along with than Wei Zhuang, except for her always too standard and professional smile, which also makes it impossible to see her true emotions.

Our world in the last year is really difficult to understand.

Xiaoyuan blinked. Since Wei Zhuang is not wanting to talk, she can talk to Assistant Gao to pass the time, "Assistant Gao, what is your lipstick?"

Gao Tezhu was suddenly startled.

【Ok? 】

"It's pretty, what brand is it?" Xiang Xiaoyuan looked over with a smile in his eyes.

"Um... Givenchy N37, it seems." Assistant Gao blinked, wondering in his heart.

"It's pretty good-looking," Xiang Xiaoyuan simply got up, sat next to her, and blocked Wei Zhuang with her body, "It looks like a wine-red color."

Assistant Gao moved his eyes in the direction of Wei Zhuang, and turned half sideways, "Hmm..."

[What is she doing? Just ask, sit here? Are you finished? 】

[Little ancestor, you should talk to my boss, do you want to make trouble? 】

It turned out that no, Xiaoyuan then took a look at her feet, "Wow, your shoes are also beautiful!"

Assistant Gao: "..."

[Okay, sure, you really want to make trouble! 】

I don't know if it was the illusion of Gao Tezhu, she suddenly felt a little soreness in the muscles on the half of her shoulders facing Wei Zhuang. She didn't want to get mixed up between these two people, Gao Te helped smile, "These shoes are good-looking, they are pretty easy to walk."

She stood up, took two steps, took the opportunity to sit on the opposite side.

Xiaoyuan: "..."

The atmosphere is really embarrassing now, awkward and quiet, so quiet that Xiaoyuan can hear his own heartbeat.

How to do? At least half of the journey...

The thumb and index finger of Xiaoyuan's two hands scratched each other, staring at the back of the hand, staring at the back of the hand, staring at the knee, staring at the knee and staring at the toe of the shoe. His eyes were sore. To Wei Zhuang.

Wei Zhuang just retracted his gaze from the window, and the two eyes met in mid-air.

Xiaoyuan has always claimed that she is very good at observing people, and she is very sensitive to human touch, but she just can’t read Wei Zhuang. When she meets her, her brain will get stuck and won’t work, and then she will make something subconsciously. Not very clever move.

At this moment, Xiaoyuan blurted out, "Mr Wei, what brand is your lipstick?"

...

Gao Tezhu pressed her lips for the first time, she had to work hard to control the expression on her face and show the carelessness of an outsider, even though she had already laughed inwardly, she was looking forward to her boss's answer.

[Oh my god, fortunately I am in the car, or else the good thing about eating melons on the spot has not been met! 】

[It is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to be able to eat Ms. Wei’s melons, watching her gossip! 】

[Too exciting! 】

Wait and wait, she didn't wait for the boss to speak.

The corner of Gao Tezhu's eyes couldn't help but glance at the two people.

Wei Zhuang stared at Xiang Xiaoyuan quietly, and Xiang Xiaoyuan also looked at her, with his eyes facing each other. I don’t know if she, a bystander, thinks too much, always feeling that an invisible and firm can be pulled out of their eyes. Braving the lines of pink bubbles.

Wei Zhuang didn't answer, and turned to Xiaoyuan. Under the warm light, he couldn't see if his face was red, but he looked a little flustered and shy.

And she even blew her lipstick in a panic, "...I am Lancôme's Lacquer Lip Glaze 274, I'm just curious... No other meaning..."

It became quieter and quieter, and finally became inaudible.

The car drove very steadily, the street lights were thrown behind the window, no one spoke, and there was silence.

Gao Tezhu didn't know what kind of inner activities the two had. The barrage in her heart was endless, she couldn't stop at all.

In fact, women’s chat is nothing more than makeup, clothes, shoes, and men. These topics are very common and have no special meaning. But if the color number of the same-sex lipstick is ambiguous, the atmosphere will be more ambiguous. With a hint of excitement.

This only exists between two women, so **** doesn't ask about the color of lipstick.

I don't know if this Xiang Xiaoyuan was intentional or unintentional?

I don't know if Mr. Wei always listened to it or didn't go in?

Gao Tezhu must press down the corners of her lips to stop laughing.

...

"Oh, Brother Zhishi, it's still early, I haven't slept yet," Cai Juan and Xiang Zhishi were talking on the phone, "Are you doing well in Pengcheng? How is Auntie's health?"

"I have recovered from the last operation, and there are old problems," Xiang Zhishi sighed lightly, "Sometimes I remember me, sometimes I can't remember me."

Cai Juan hesitated, wondering whether to ask what the "old problem" is, and whether the "remember" is simply because he is getting older, or if there is something wrong with it.

Xiang Zhishi also seemed to mention it smoothly, and then asked, "Where is Xiaoyuan?"

Caimuan said slowly, "She's not here since she went out, and she made friends recently."

There was a smile in Xiang Zhishi's words, "Is it from the same crew?"

The cabbage replied vaguely, "...There are also."

It's because I have made friends, and there are also some from the crew. To be honest, Naju's forehead is sweating with a guilty conscience.

"Alright, let her play more, I mainly come to tell you one thing," Xiang Zhishi started talking about business, "I watch "Drunk and Happy" is a good opportunity for Xiaoyuan, we can't miss it , So I have signed the agency contract for Xiaoyuan, and the studio will cooperate with the crew and promote together before the show."

Caimuan clapped his hands and agreed that they would not be able to do public relations with a few of them, and they would still have to be responsible for the special studio.

"Which brokerage company is it?"

"Flying." Xiang Zhishi said, "It's just the cooperation of the brokerage contract. The film and television contract is in our own hands, and I don't sign all the business brokers in Xiaoyuan to them. They only provide planning and opinions. The decision is In our hands."

"It's the best way. I've heard of Feiyi. I have a good look, and I won't mess around."

Generally speaking, there is more publicity in terms of the positive image of the artist, and it will not go too far in the black and red, trampling route. Of course the price is not low.

"Then we can start now, or wait?" Naiju couldn't wait.

Xiang Zhishi smiled: "Don't worry, I have been waiting for so many years. Xiaoyuan has not many works. We will follow the other two leading actors and see how they promote it. Now Xiaoyuan is fighting for passerby."

"Yes, yes, good, good," Nai Juan agreed, "as long as she is given a chance, she will have a good work, we are not in a hurry, we can wait."

For Xiaoyuan, a steady play is the best choice.

After hanging up the phone, Caijuan feels relieved physically and mentally. He glanced at the phone and started to worry again, "It's almost half past ten, tonight... won't you stay overnight with Weizhuang... right?"

It's half past ten.

Gao Tezhu glanced at his watch.

The driver took a short cut and drove up a winding mountain road. His technique is very good, so he just shook slightly, but Xiang Xiaoyuan fell asleep leaning on the sofa.

As long as she doesn't shoot night scenes in the crew, she usually goes to bed earlier, has not spoken for a long time, and becomes sleepy as soon as she relaxes. The car was very quiet, as if she could hear her shallow breathing, her head drooped and lowered, and she slept deeper and deeper.

Special Assistant Gao couldn't talk anymore, and it was her turn to feel embarrassed.

If we don't have her here, would Wei Zhuang...well, ahem. She had an itchy throat inexplicably and coughed softly.

It's even more embarrassing to cough up.

This sound reminded her of how embarrassing she was.

With the tail of her eyes, she quickly and quietly swept towards Wei Zhuang, she also leaned in the chair, her expression a little more lazy, the corners of her lips seemed to be curled up, staring in the direction of Xiaoyuan.

You should be watching her, right?

Gao Tezhu felt as if he had transformed into a big light bulb, one that was getting brighter and brighter. She decided not to speak or move, as if she was transparent.

[Ouch, I shouldn't be in the car! 】

Suddenly, the car seemed to hit something, a big shake, and Xiang Xiaoyuan suddenly squatted her head. She fell asleep with a sob, and after half a second, she sat up, covering her head dumbfoundedly, and rubbed her head. He rubbed his eyes, grabbed his ears, and continued to sleep curled up.

Gao Tezhu felt a bit eye-opening.

[What kind of sleep is this? Young people can sleep...]

[It's really cute! 】

Gao Tezhu pursed the corners of his mouth unknowingly.

[Would you consider meeting with a little sister next time...]

Kekeke, what a dangerous idea! Suddenly she coughed and hurriedly apologized, "I'm sorry, Mr. Wei." She took a sip of water from her side. She looked out the window and found that she had arrived near Xiang Xiaoyuan’s residence. The driver had found a remote place and pulled over. Gao Tezhu quickly got out of the car.

If she has no eyesight, she is afraid that she will be "fired".

The cool and suitable air-conditioning wind blew a few strands of Xiaoyuan's hair. She scratched her face impatiently and slowly opened her eyes.

"Woke up?"

She swept around with sleepy eyes, the car stopped moving, and beside her, there was a strange and quiet breath flowing slowly in the air.

She really woke up now, and immediately sat up straight, "Yeah."

Wei Zhuang was sitting neither close nor far away, she was so existential that no one could ignore it.

Xiaoyuan didn't know how long he had slept, it must be a short time, so he left the boss alone for a long time and fell asleep on his own, which is a bit unreasonable.

What should we do now? Do you want to apologize? After apologizing, can she get out of the car and go to sleep?

Xiaoyuan lowered his head and spoke quietly, "Mr Wei, then I'm going back..."

"Good." Wei Zhuang said.

Xiaoyuan sighed in secret, she got up and opened the car door and came out. The evening breeze of early summer blew over and messed up her hair. She raised her hands together, turned around and prepared to say goodbye to Wei Zhuang, her face reflected. In the light halo, it became clearer, strokes, black eyebrows and red lips,

The woman in the car had long legs and looked at herself, her eyes a little unclear from the backlight, and her voice was as cold as ever, as a misty mist permeated her.

She said, "Then, see you tomorrow night."

After the car lights walked away into the night, Xiaoyuan was relieved. She scratched her hot face and said, "Also, I have to meet again..."

The night was drooping, and there seemed to be a little bit of aura that didn't belong to him floating in the car. Wei Zhuang sat there, his face lowered, as if thinking about something.

There was something gleaming in the gap between the chairs. Wei Zhuang stretched out his hand and picked it out. An ear clip with green glaze and gold lace was sandwiched between her thin, white and slender fingers.

It was the ear clip that I wore on Xiang Xiaoyuan's ear all night.

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