I Lost My Memory After She Was Moved

The jewelry box was placed on the coffee table in the living room by Cen Luo, and then he went into the kitchen and poured a glass of water.

Cen Luo was a little tired and was going to lie down on the sofa for a while before going to wash.

After turning on the phone, she found that Zhao Zhao had sent her a message half an hour ago.

Wish her a happy new year.

There is also a few seconds video attached.

It is a video of Zhao Zhao standing on the stage and counting down to the new year with the people around him.

It doesn't look like an official video, it looks like it was shot privately with a mobile phone.

But Zhao Zhao's eyes are facing the camera.

When everyone stood in the center of the stage and looked at the camera, waving their hands and trying to get more shots, Zhao Zhao's eyes were not looking at the official shots.

Cen Luo just remembered that Zhao Zhao told her a few days ago that she would participate in Lemon Terrace's New Year's Eve concert, and let her remember to watch it.

The typed "Happy New Year" was just sent out, and Zhao Zhao's reply message was received the next second.

【Read it? 】

Thinking that Zhao Zhao specially reminded her to remember to read, she deleted the words "haven't read" that Cen Luo originally typed.

Re-typed a few words.

【Look at it. 】

While returning the message, Cen Luo rummaged through the corner of the sofa, and then found the tablet under the pillow on the sofa.

Searched the Lemon TV New Year's Eve party on the Tianyi video website.

Now that the concert is over, we can only watch the official recap.

There are seven people on the cover of the playback video.

These days, Cen Luo already knows about the characters in the entertainment industry, and the ones who appear on the cover are all popular stars.

And Zhao Zhao is also among them.

Only two years after his debut, Zhao Zhao is really amazing.

While sighing, Cen Luo opened the video and received a message from Zhao Zhao before he got to the part with Zhao Zhao:

【Then how do I dance? 】

Jump? Did you dance?

Of course that's fine.

【It looks great. 】

Although she hasn't seen it yet, she sure looks good.

Zhao Zhao: [hum]

Cen Luo: [? 】

Zhao Zhao: [Sister, take a good look at what dance I do. 】

Probably just finished attending the party, and I was free at the moment, and Zhao Zhao responded quickly to every message sent by Cen Luo.

After seeing the information, Cen Luo began to pull the progress bar back for four full hours. How long did it take to pull it?

【Location at 02:37:36. 】

oh oh thank you.

Cen Luo just thought that these words had not been typed out, and suddenly reacted.

Zhao Zhao knew that she didn't watch it.

When he pulled the progress bar to the position Zhao Zhao said, Cen Luo was even more sure that Zhao Zhao knew.

Because Zhao Zhao in the video sat on the swing and sang a song, and he may have walked no more than ten steps on the stage during the entire performance.

Cen Luo: [...]

Cen Luo: [You sing so nicely! ! 】

After all, Zhao Zhao reminded him again and again, and he agreed to it, but he forgot it.

Is it too late to make up for it now?

Zhao Zhao: [Sister, don't you care about me at all? 】

Cen Luo scratched her head. Didn't she get carried away by ST, and she didn't think of it for the past few days.

Zhao Zhao: [Why don't you ask me why I sit on the swing and sing? 】

There was finally a question that Cen Luo would answer.

[Isn't this a stage design? 】

【So lovely. 】

For a minute, Cen Luo did not receive a reply.

After a long time, Cen Luo received Zhao Zhao's answer.

Zhao Zhao: [Sister, you can't be an entertainment reporter. 】

Why did you start attacking her? Zen Luo was puzzled.

Zhao Zhao: [I'm also a small star anyway, don't you pay attention to me? 】

Cen Luo suddenly felt that Zhao Zhao should not say such things for no reason, so he cleverly typed the word "Zhao Zhao" into the search engine.

News about Zhao Zhao soon came out on the page.

Only then did Cen Luo know that it was because he injured his foot during filming two days ago.

She was originally scheduled to perform two performances, one dancing and one singing, but because of her foot injury, the dancing program was reduced.

Zhao Zhao: [Does my sister feel that I am so miserable and pitiful now that I want to reach out and hug me? 】

Cen Luo, who just typed out the words embarrassed:...

It was true that I thought she was miserable, but I didn't think of reaching out and hugging her.

Zhao Zhao: [Please invite me to dinner when my sister is on the 3rd. 】

Cen Luo agreed without thinking, she was fine anyway.

Cen Luo: [As long as it is convenient for you. 】

[But sister, you know, it is a very dangerous thing for me to eat out as a star. 】

[So, can my sister invite me to your house for dinner? 】

Cen Luo: [...]

Cen Luo didn't answer first, but walked around the kitchen. There were quite a lot of kitchen utensils. He opened the refrigerator, a few bottles of soft drinks, mineral water, and a few eggs.

The eggs were bought before she entered the hospital, and she didn't know if they could still eat them.

Like this, how miserable it is.

Cen Luo stood in front of the refrigerator, thought for a while, and decided to change from tomorrow.

We must work hard to get rid of the status quo of eating takeout every day, and let the former Chef Cen reappear.

At this time, Zhao Zhao was sitting in the RV, listening to the ramble of the agent.

"I've read the book "Evening Spirit", the story is very good, there is a high chance that you can go up several steps, although you are very popular now, but the fans are ruthless, when the heat is over, you will soon be forgotten."

Zhao Zhao's fingers twitched and turned the phone, as if he had heard it or not.

The assistant saw that the agent was about to go wild, and quickly pulled Zhao Zhao's skirt to remind her.

Zhao Zhao came back to his senses, first glanced at his phone and didn't see Cen Luo's message reply, and then replied:

"I see, am I not thinking about it?"

"What's there to think about? From the director and screenwriter to the production team, the original cast of "No Return" spent two years polishing this play, what's there to think about?"

Two years ago, a "No Return" made two actresses. From the director to the screenwriter to the service, there are zero negative reviews. "Evening Spirit" is now almost a resource that everyone in the entertainment industry is fighting for.

However, the director and the producer took a fancy to Zhao Zhao at the same time and sent her an invitation.

In the past few days, Zhao Zhao's ears are almost getting calluses.

"The filming of "Wan Ling" will take six months, five of which will be in Huiling Mountain, which is more than 3,000 kilometers away from Yuncheng. During this period, the main actors are not allowed to go out at will."

As early as before, the draft contract and the script had been sent to Zhao Zhao, and the script and the team were a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

but……

Six months, is it still too late?

"After all, they have worked hard to prepare for two years. They may be worried that the main actor will be busy with other activities and delay the filming. It is understandable, and with your professional attitude, you can do it even if you are not allowed to leave the crew for a year, right?"

The agent was still persuading Zhao Zhao, and probably guessed that Zhao Zhao was still hesitant because of the clause in the contract that he could not go out at will.

Zhao Zhao felt the vibration of the phone, and looked down at the phone.

[Okay, see you in two days. 】

The agent saw Zhao Zhao, who was frowning slightly because of her words, and after looking at the phone, his brows stretched and he laughed.

The agent glanced at the assistant next to him, and saw that the assistant shook his head, saying that he didn't know what happened.

The agent is helpless: "Or as I told you last time, Fang Qing intends to cooperate with you, and the script is not bad, or should I agree?"

Zhao Zhao sneered when he heard the words: "She is notoriously bad at acting."

"And, you want us to be **** all the time?"

The agent originally wanted to say that it's good to fry CP, but she was blocked by her words.

Indeed, it is easy to tie up and difficult to untie, and now there are rumors on the Internet that Zhao Zhao deliberately tied Fang Qing, and now the cooperation may do more harm than good to Zhao Zhao.

It is more stable to take the strength of acting.

"Starting up next month, the contract should be finalized in these two days. You should know that some opportunities only come once."

The producers gave Zhao Zhao a week of consideration. If they don't want to sign, they will directly re-open the starring selection.

After Zhao Zhao replied the last message from Cen Luo, he put the phone back in his bag, took out the steam eye mask and put it on, and said softly, "I know there is only one chance, so I hesitated."

It was late at night and they were still rushing to the next filming location.

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After Cen Luo replied to Zhao Zhao's message, he packed up and prepared to wash up.

When I got up, I saw the jewelry box on the table, and I stopped.

throw? not throw?

Where to throw?

While thinking about it, Cen Luo saw the small four letters JYKJ at the bottom right of the jewelry box.

Jianyi Technology?

Isn't her company focusing on smart technology products?

Tech companies do jewelry?

Is this company going to close down?

Cen Luo opened the box and took a look.

The drop-shaped blue gemstone is inlaid with gold, and there seems to be a foreign body like a drop of water in the middle. The chain body is silver-white.

Exquisite is quite delicate, and the texture is at least medium-to-high.

Cen Luo put the necklace back in the box and thought about where it should be thrown.

She got up and threw it on the coffee table. Unexpectedly, the jewelry box deviates from the position she originally wanted to put, and stopped at the very edge of the coffee table, with half of her body outside the coffee table.

Like it was about to fall, but it didn't.

Even if it fell, it would fall into the trash can that was on the side of the coffee table.

Look at fate, it's all your own choice, don't blame me.

In the end, Cen Luo didn't pick up the jewelry box, but went into the bathroom to wash.

When I came out again, I had completely forgotten about it, and I had a good night's sleep after that.

When Cen Luo woke up the next day, he subconsciously opened the take-out software. As soon as he clicked in, he remembered what he said yesterday that he would change from today.

Or start tomorrow?

Cen Luo just hesitated for a moment, then changed the interface again and started to order the menu.

Cen Luo, whose name seems to be familiar, ordered one.

It stands to reason that although she was not very good at cooking before the age of sixteen, she should have muscle memory in the next ten years.

No, not necessarily ten years, she forgot to ask Qin Ran when she would cook.

After ordering, Cen Luo felt a little hungry, so he took some snacks from the snack cabinet.

As soon as I turned on the TV, I remembered what Zhao Zhao said yesterday, so I entered Zhao Zhao's name in the channel search position.

Zhao Zhao has participated in several variety shows, from the corner where no one cares at the beginning, to the C position where everyone is crowded.

It only took two years.

Cen Luo sighed with emotion, Zhao Zhao was born to eat this bowl of rice, and now she is only short of a work that can stabilize her.

After watching TV for a while, Cen Luo heard a knock on the door and brought in the bought vegetables. Seeing that the trash can was almost full, he went to the trash can on the stairs and threw the trash.

When she came back, she happened to see Jian Mu also coming out of the room with a garbage bag.

When the two met, Jian Mu took the initiative to say hello to Cen Luo: "Good morning."

With a calm expression, he entered the corridor without waiting for Cen Luo to react.

Cen Luo didn't take it to heart, but when he closed the door, he suddenly remembered something, the hand that closed the door paused, but closed the door again after a few seconds, and glanced at the coffee table where only a few packets of snacks were placed.

That was its own choice, it was it that went to the trash by itself.

However, she didn't seem to agree to the words that Jian Mu threw in a place she couldn't see, so it had nothing to do with her.

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