Electro-optical Phantom [Entertainment]

When Xiaoyuan arrived at Feiyi, Tian Tian was already waiting for her, handed her a water glass, and she took the medicine by the way.

"Sister Yuan, have you been sleeping well these days?"

"Very good." Xiaoyuan smiled at her.

Tian Tian looked at her complexion and state was indeed much better than when she had just finished her youth, especially this morning, her bare skin was so good, she was fair and glowing pink.

"When I finish taking the medicine prescribed by the doctor, I'll go back to see you, don't worry."

In fact, she was almost removed from the role after the finale. The role reminded her of childhood memories. Fortunately, she had previous treatment experience, and fortunately Wei Zhuang was there.

"I'll see Sister Qing."

Xiaoyuan and Tian Tian said a few words, patted her on the shoulder, and went to Ruan Qing's office.

I don’t know if she thinks too much, she always feels that Ruan Qing treats her more "kindly" than before. He handed her two pages of paper, "Take it on the way, take a look when doing hairstyle and beauty, and wait with me when I come back. Yep."

"Okay." Xiaoyuan took it.

"There are three media outlets, Sina Big Eye, Douban Movies, and Penguin Entertainment. I pushed the others. The most popular actress in the circle recently is you. The public is too curious about you. We can increase the exposure appropriately. "

Xiaoyuan Chang's eyelashes were slightly fanned, scanning the questions on the paper.

Most of it is about the divergence of "Drunk and Happy", how are the actors coexisting? What have you learned? What do you think of this role? Do you like modern dramas or ancient dramas?

She had already answered these kinds of questions when the show was hot.

""Drunk Xiaoyao" was last year's hot drama. It ranked very high on several film and television websites. It will also be broadcast overseas next month. Therefore, another wave of publicity is needed. There are also Magnolia Awards and Magnolia Awards that have been shortlisted in the TV category. Feihe Award."

"I have passed with Boyi, and they will offer you a Magnolia actress. We will definitely be shortlisted for Feihe's actress popularity award, so we need to warm up now."

Xiaoyuan was not uncomfortable listening to these words. She digested it secretly for a while and asked, "Will Zou Yirui's heroine report it?"

"In addition to the popularity of "Drunk Xiaoyao" last year's drama, there are also a few main themes that are also good. The heroine has always had a lot of competition and should be reported, but the chance of being finalists is unlikely."

"Furthermore, Zou Yirui is not a Boyi artist after all. We are different. They stepped on you and blacked you, and now they are eager to win you over. I, the most recent dinners have something to do with them, and I eat so much." Ruan Qing complained.

Xiaoyuan was very happy, and then asked what he thought of,

"The hero of Fang Hao?"

Ruan Qing smiled, "He will definitely be shortlisted, even if he is not strong enough, he will have to join the public relations. This is Boyi's biological son."

Xiaoyuan was silent, and said nothing.

The next few articles are for her new film directed by Huo, which is relatively important. "Huo 3" is still in post-production and has not officially started publicity. Now these can only be regarded as pre-heating, not too much content can be revealed and a certain exposure rate of the film must be maintained.

Xiaoyuan really needs Ruan Qing to check.

She went through the questions on both papers without any personal questions. Usually female artists also joking and being asked about emotional aspects, it is estimated that all of them were deleted by Sister Ruan Qing.

"Thank you sister." Xiaoyuan thanked her for her kindness, and thanked her with a smile.

"Well," Ruan Qing paused, and wanted to tell her that she should be more careful when entering and exiting during this period, but she still didn't say it. She thought she was simply worrying about the person in the circle who dared to take pictures of the private life of the big boss. It is estimated that they have not yet been born.

She hadn't heard any wind before, which proved that Xiaoyuan was also well protected.

Ruan Qing has been in a trance for a whole week since the day when Ruan Qing met Gao Tezhu, which caused her a headache more than the "Love of Birds and Tigers" (Huo Bijun and He Chenying) under her back then.

She now feels that "Xiang Xiaoyuan" is a "fragile item" and must be handled with care, hoping that it will not become a time bomb and blow her away.

Ruan Qing is worthy of being a veteran, and she quickly figured out what she was puzzled by before.

Why did you invest Feiyi as a partner? Why did you make her a partner and Xiang Xiaoyuan's agent? Every step is closely linked, and behind this is the master's handwriting.

She was surprised, happy and sad, but couldn't tell others, even Yang Qiao couldn't tell, because she had signed a non-disclosure agreement.

She recalled the meaningful smile of that assistant Gao, and on the spot she wanted to say whether you would ask Gao Ming for another, but she couldn't bear to give up when it got to the point.

Fortunately, the child Xiang Xiaoyuan is still well-behaved and talented. He can only take one step as one step. It is safe for the time being.

"Sister, then I'm leaving." Xiaoyuan folded a stack of paper and put it in her carry-on bag.

Ruan Qing's eyes moved with her movements and fell on her hands.

The maintenance of female artists is from head to toe, and hands are the second face of a woman, which is also very important.

Ruan Qing swallowed the words that came to his lips and watched her go out.

She chooses whether to do nail art or not. Ruan Qing has a headache that prevents her thinking from spreading, and she doesn't want to know anything.

…

In the late spring of March in Shencheng, there are mostly cloudy days, and it is rare that it is sunny for several days in a row, and the sky is still clear blue after five o'clock in the afternoon.

Gao Tezhu was very frightened.

The boss's face was covered with dark clouds, with a thin layer of ice draped over his brows, "What did she say?"

"Ms. Zhu said that he hopes to make an appointment with you and meet in private."

…

The sunset light of the city is drawn in from the floor-to-ceiling windows, giving the decorations in the office a layer of warm red, thick like an oil painting.

But the place in Wei Village was dark and cold.

Two worlds.

Gao Tezhu frowned secretly. Years of work experience let her know that she must not talk too much at this moment, so she did not ask the boss whether she arranged it or not.

Wei Zhuang did not answer her in the end.

After finishing all the preparations for the whole day, it was nine o'clock in the evening when I returned to the residence of Weizhuang.

When Xiaoyuan returned to her room, she glanced at the Weizhuang room. It was dark and no one was there.

She went back to remove her makeup and took a quick shower.

Wei Zhuang still didn't come back.

Xiaoyuan sent her a WeChat message, "Are you still off work?"

Wei Zhuang has not returned to her for a long time.

She went back to the room, and after pouring water and taking the medicine, she finally couldn't help but dialed the voice call on WeChat. She kept listening to her own ringtone.

It took a long time for Wei Zhuang to pick it up.

"..."

"..."

"Are you occupied?"

"Well, it's on the 33rd floor."

Xiaoyuan breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't tell what was feeling in her heart for a while, but instinctively she felt that Wei Zhuang didn't want to be disturbed at this moment.

"Then I..."

"You rest first."

"…it is good."

After the voice was hung up, Xiaoyuan sighed and suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness.

This sense of powerlessness is strange.

Xiaoyuan analyzes it, not from the weakness of past memories and scripts, but from new additions.

I don't know why it happened, and I don't know which way to solve the powerlessness.

I got up and walked out of the white screened window in the room. The high-rise buildings can see the moving lights of the road in the distance, and the bright windows of those buildings have turned into round golden spots.

Those who are also busy, are also waiting.

Like the golden quicksand flowing slowly in the river of time, beautiful and lonely.

Xiaoyuan took out the medicine prescribed to her by the doctor.

One is an antidepressant. She has almost finished taking it as directed by her doctor.

One is sleeping pills, which she brought from home, and the doctor who went to Weizhuang here to prescribe them, she didn't take them, so there is no need to take them here.

She has work tomorrow and must rest tonight.

She took a medicine, hesitated for a long time, and decided not to take it.

It was tiring to run around during the day. Maybe she could fall asleep without medication or other hypnotics.

While lying in bed, Xiaoyuan suddenly realized that perhaps the most reliable hypnotic in the world is sleeping pills, lying in a bottle in a bag, waiting for you at any time, and will not leave temporarily.

She leaned sideways, staring at the transparent pouches of medicine beside the bedside table in a daze.

If she was asked to act a medicine, how would she act?

personification? How to personify? How to add a story line to a medicine?

Suspenseful story? Fairy tales?

When she was a child, when she was scared alone at night, she would think of many stories in her mind, thinking of herself as the heroine in the story, until she fell asleep without knowing it.

This is how she came here since she was a child. She is very experienced in dealing with loneliness.

Xiao Yuan closed his eyes and sank his thoughts into the darkness.

I don't know how long it took. When she was in a daze, she felt as if someone had walked in.

It is Wei Zhuang.

She smelled the unique and quiet fragrance on her body.

Xiaoyuan's eyelashes moved slightly and did not open. At this moment, he subconsciously pretended to be asleep.

. It was strange that she was just standing like this, maybe looking at herself, Xiao Yuanguang thought this way, as if a lot of marshmallows were stuffed in her heart, it didn't feel empty, it still had a little sweetness.

It's just that she stood by her bed for a long time, and she couldn't hold back when she grew up in the small garden, and she wanted to jump up and startle her.

Suddenly, the quiet breath approached, as if there was still a very faint smell of smoke, Xiaoyuan's heart trembled.

The woman's hand stretched out, and the warm and soft touch touched her cheek for a long time before closing it back.

The light footsteps sounded, probably thinking that she was asleep, she turned around to go out, and Xiaoyuan quietly opened her eyes.

She looked at the figure of Wei Zhuang walking out, and felt that her whole body was enveloped in a layer of alienation, loneliness, and she seemed to be worried, which made her feel sad.

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