Long sleeves?
That name sounds so familiar...
Even the voice sounds somewhat familiar...
Ning Qiluo seemed to have heard it several times, but it was more than just a few times that she felt familiar with it.
The only person I haven't met yet is Sheng Changxiu.
Ning Qiluo immediately sat up straight and gestured to the makeup artist next to her to wait a moment, as she had an important phone call to make. The makeup artist nodded and went to the restroom.
When no one was around, Ning Qiluo held the phone to her ear: "Hello, what can I do for you?"
"Are you Ning Qiluo?" the woman on the other end of the phone asked.
Just by listening to her voice, one can conjure up a gentle and graceful image of a woman from Jiangnan.
Moreover, her voice is exceptionally gentle.
This is what the voice of a lady from a prominent family in ancient times should be like.
Ning Qiluo replied, "This is Ning Qiluo. Uh, what brings you here? Or are you in the real estate business and trying to sell me something?"
Sheng Changxiu on the other end of the phone: "..."
There was a moment of silence.
There was no sound from the receiver for a short time.
It wasn't until Ning Qiluo called out twice that Sheng Changxiu's gentle voice was heard: "You... don't you remember me?"
Ning Qiluo thought to herself: Should I remember you?
Unless you owe me money!
However, that's probably impossible.
A girl with a particularly gentle voice like that probably wouldn't borrow money from someone.
So he replied, "I think... I remember, but I'm quite busy every day, and my mind is full of complicated things, so I'm sorry, I might need to meet you in person to confirm who you are."
It means I can't remember.
She just phrased it delicately.
The other person is so gentle; you have to be tactful when speaking to a gentle girl.
A woman's soft laughter came through the receiver. Her laughter was so gentle and ripple-like, like water droplets on a lake, it felt very comforting.
After she finished laughing, she spoke to Ning Qiluo, "I'm sorry, this call to you was so abrupt. We used to be best friends, and I haven't been able to contact you for a long time. This time... I really want to see you."
See her?
A simple online search for 'Ning Qiluo' will yield results; Baidu has tons of information on it.
But... best friend?
To be honest, Ning Qiluo didn't believe that statement.
But you should still say it politely: "Really? Are you really my best friend?"
Sheng Changxiu said in a gentle voice, "I'm not in China right now, but I'll come back in a while and I'll definitely look for you. This is the phone number I usually use, and this is also my WeChat ID. Please save my name in your contacts so we can keep in touch."
Ning Qiluo: "Let's forget about WeChat. I'm afraid you'll start a business on WeChat, and then I'll have to block you, which is too much trouble."
"..."
In the end, Sheng Changxiu only said, "I will come to see you as soon as possible."
Then he hung up the phone.
Ning Qiluo took a big gulp of milk tea.
She wouldn't make assumptions about people or readily judge them, especially since this person was still virtual and she hadn't met them. But from the moment she heard her say that she was Sheng Changxiu, Ning Qiluo felt inexplicably uncomfortable.
She felt she should trust her intuition.
So, fearing she might be doing online sales, I decided not to add her on WeChat yet.
...
Let's finish filming the morning's scenes.
Ning Qiluo returned to the company and asked what to do since she currently did not have an agent.
The company's senior management spoke directly with Ning Qiluo.
Cheng Yuanda sat opposite Ning Qiluo. He wore gold-rimmed glasses and had a refined and gentle demeanor, but when facing others, he was like a demon.
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