Shi Wang didn't respond again, and Chen Wanghan felt something was wrong. "How special is this girl? I've never seen you so hesitant to speak. Is she really beautiful?"
I often think of that charming yet distant face.
Only one or two ceiling lights were on in the living room. The sparse, silvery but slightly cold light fell on him, outlining his heroic outline, like undulating mountains. He half-closed his eyes, as if he could see that person.
He finally responded softly, "Yeah, it's beautiful."
Chen Wanghan was shocked: "No way, you, haven't you seen enough beauties? So many beauties are chasing you and you haven't even looked at them straight in the eye. How beautiful must this girl be?"
What she imagined at that moment was holding his hand in the suddenly bright rehearsal room, and her gently touching her ear and asking him if he was wearing a hearing aid.
Whether careless or distant and indifferent, the light in those eyes is always like the shimmering water in a deep pool, calm in themselves but confusing to others.
Being pretty is not important in these pictures.
But Shi Wang's voice was slightly hoarse: "She is indeed very beautiful, a very rare kind of beauty."
Chen Wanghan sighed: "After so many years, I still hear you praise a woman's beauty. I've never seen such a thing in my life."
Shi Wang also found it a little ridiculous, and he curled his lips in self-mockery.
Although he said so, she probably wouldn't care. She probably heard the word "beautiful" too many times.
Chen Wanghan on the other end adjusted his sitting position and said, "You are interested in her, but is she interested in you?"
Shi Wang raised his eyes and looked at the lights of thousands of houses outside the window. Looking out from the upper level, he saw a dazzling sea of fireworks. He felt a little confused: "Maybe not."
She had never had any interaction with him outside of the rehearsal room.
He still knew nothing about her, and he knew basically nothing about her affairs.
He didn't even have her phone number or WeChat account, and they were just strangers outside the rehearsal room.
But she went out of her way to help him several times.
Chen Wanghan was a little surprised: "Not interested in you? Then have you shown your affection? If she doesn't know you have a crush on her, she might miss out. You have to give it a try."
Shi Wang's voice was so low, so low that it seemed to be blown away by the night wind. He sounded very calm: "She may have a boyfriend."
Chen Wanghan had wanted to talk to him while playing games, but when he heard this, his hands trembled and he pressed the wrong skill, dying under the enemy's knife: "Oh my god, if you don't want to talk about it, then don't talk about it. If you want to do it, then do it in the most explosive way!"
Before Shi Wang could answer, Chen Wanghan spoke tremblingly: "Don't tell me you want to be a male mistress. You are the only normal person in your family. It would be really scary if you were crazy."
Shi Wang was speechless: "Why do you think I want to be a mistress?"
Chen Wanghan sneered mercilessly, "Come on, I don't know you yet. From childhood to adulthood, what have you ever wanted that you haven't gotten? Your obsession is stronger than anyone else's. I can even imagine you failing in your courtship, and still waiting at someone's door with porridge in your hand the next morning, looking like a down-and-out dog."
Shi Wang paused, his tone slightly cold: "Hang up."
Before Chen Wanghan could say anything, a busy tone sounded on the other end. Chen Wanghan complained, "I can't catch up with her, but she still has a bad temper."
The next day.
Zhu Jiang parked the car at the gate of the community and waited for her when Zhu Mian went out with the clothes and accessories she would need for today's photo shoot.
As soon as Zhumian got in the car, Zhu Jiang started the car quickly: "The hotel for today's filming is so hard to book. It's the hotel you personally selected. And you can only use it in the morning. I have classes in the afternoon and rehearsals at the drama club in the evening. Time is tight. I'm going to drive fast."
Zhuomian lifted the light barrier and put on makeup in front of the mirror: "Yeah."
She got up too early and just washed her face and came out.
Fortunately, I haven’t had any acne recently, and my dark circles are very light. I don’t need to apply thick foundation, and my complexion is pretty good.
When I finished applying lipstick during my sleep, the car just happened to stop in front of the hotel.
Zhu Jiang and Zhu Mian got out of the car carrying their things. Zhu Jiang gave the car keys to the doorman and asked him to park the car in the garage. The two of them ran directly to the shooting location.
This hotel is a vampire castle hotel, weird and eerie. The two people ran through the corridor and saw Western statues placed everywhere.
I swiped my card to enter the room. There were many shrines in the room, which was even more terrifying than the corridor. There was also light shining from below, shining on the huge portrait of the god from the 17th century.
But the arrow has been drawn and the filming crew has arrived.
Zhuomian immediately changed her clothes and took photos. She stayed there until one o'clock in the afternoon before she said she had taken satisfactory photos. However, two figures that should not have appeared were captured in her photos.
After taking the photos, she rushed back to school from the suburbs for class. It was already half past five when the class ended. She ate a quick meal and went to the drama club.
She walked to the last row and was too tired to talk.
It happened that Venus's script was still being revised, and she didn't have to rehearse, so she lay on the table and took a nap for a while.
Shi Wang arrived at the rehearsal room and walked to the last row. He didn't have any other plays to perform recently, but coming to the rehearsal room had become a habit for him.
He took out a book to read, but his eyes involuntarily fell on Zhu Mian.
She occupied a very small corner, so small that even if she took a nap during the day, it would be difficult to attract attention. She lay on her side on the desk, her sleeping face very peaceful, her eyelashes drooping, and the shadow cast on her face was like a thin smoke. Her skin was so white and transparent that you could see the blue veins on the back of her hand.
The first time I saw her sleeping.
Inexplicably, there is a faint sense of familiarity.
When Gu Qingxu came, he also found her sleeping in the corner, and he suddenly found her cute.
He would also lie down and sleep in like a middle school student.
Shi Wang turned his eyes away and didn't look at her, but her presence was always in his peripheral vision. He even saw her changing her sleeping side and waking up to drink a sip of water.
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