After chasing it out, Yang Can yelled "come back" several times. Yang Xiuya didn't respond. She ran straight to the balcony with the corner of her skirt. Yang Can saw that there was something wrong with her, and she couldn't take care of so much. She just followed. What is your temper
Walking on the platform, I saw Yang Xiuya standing at the railing sideways looking at the gorgeous night view of Nanshi City. Looking from the side, her soft hair swayed with the wind, and occasionally a few strands of hair swept across her flawless face. , I don’t know if it’s because of the lack of alcohol, a faint blush appeared on the white cheeks, and the clear but even more lonely eyes under the fluttering bangs were heartbreaking.
Yang Can was originally a little unhappy, but he noticed the fluctuations in her mood, slowly slowed down, and walked over gently, reaching out to calm her shoulders but felt a little unsuitable, and paused in mid-air. Moment was finally put down.
"What's wrong, Xiaohuadan, are you in a bad mood?" Yang Can saw her thoughts, her voice softened, this Nizi. Everything is really buried in my heart.
Yang Xiuya turned around slowly, her eyes "showing" a little guilt "look", but she was immediately replaced by a stubbornness, and she looked at Yang Can without giving up.
"Are you here to scold me? Do you want to say I'm not polite?" The tone was full of mixed emotions.
Yang Can slowly nodded and said softly: "Don't you think you should be scolded?" As one of the protagonists of today's celebration, Yang Xiuya left independently. What would make other people think if she was replaced by the exquisite Ma Yiyi. I'll hold it back anyway.
"Don't you know me? I'm so arrogant. I hate places where people are crowded, and I hate people who don't know who come to make friendship with me." Yang Xiuya's voice trembled slightly and was not as confident as her words: "And are you? I don’t know, drinking too much alcohol can make people fat. Do you know that I do a few hours of exercise every day to keep in shape?"
Looking at Yang Xiuya who seemed to be making trouble in front of him, Yang Can was not angry. In the eyes of the world, Yang Xiuya may be a national elf who has a stubborn temper and loves to play big names, but in his opinion, Yang Xiuya is clear from the inside out, she Isn't it someone who loses his temper over such small things
"Did you run out because you wanted me to scold you? Is it because I asked you to act in this drama?" Yang Can "touched" his nose and asked with a wry smile. She just gave it away. Something went wrong when I watched myself.
Yang Can’s calm tone made Yang Xiuya’s stubbornness and anger come to an abrupt end. After a few seconds, she bit her lower lip and nodded altogether. She looked at Yang Can without hesitation: "Yes, why did you let I went to play such a role, why didn’t you agree to cooperate with Zhang Qingshi? Have you ever thought about whether, no investment, no Lu Yi, can your newcomer and me alone be able to support this play? What should I do if all my money is stuck on me? Why are you so stupid?"
"Do I think I just invested in your filming for money?" Yang Can looked at Yang Xiuya in a soft tone of consciousness: "I think this is an opportunity for you to improve your acting skills. In the future, we will go to a larger stage together..."
"I have no acting skills at all, how can I improve?" Yang Xiuya interrupted Yang Can without retreating.
"Do you want to shoot commercials for the rest of your life? In other words, you are also an actor. Do you want to live your life as a vase?" Yang Can was also a little anxious, and began to speak a little harder, after all, his temper was not so kind.
Yang Xiuya looked at him with a completely unknown Yang Can gaze. Is this person who "forced" herself to the corner really the hippie smiling Yang Can? An indifferent smile appeared on his face instead, and said forcefully: "Manager Yang, I'm still very young now and there are opportunities."
"Do you think you can still be a national elf for a few years? Your acting skills are always questioned by the media audience, don't you feel annoying?"
"If you know how to enjoy, you won't be annoyed, because everyone cares about me, so they chew their tongues behind their backs. The more fierce the scolding is usually the most like me. Don't you as a reporter understand this truth?"
Faced with Yang Xiuya’s strong pretense, Yang Can looked at her quietly, and was silent for a few seconds, giving Yang Xiuya a feeling of nowhere to escape: “As an actor, don’t you have any self-esteem! You want to live forever! Eat with your face and figure? Wait until you are thirty or forty. Chinese actors are like you, and they have been looked down upon by Americans."
Before I finished speaking, I watched Yang Xiuya's lake-like eyes trembling slightly, tears falling like "dew" beads, her pink cherry lips trembling slightly, and she looked at Yang Can with a self-reproach and aggrieved expression: " You. Think I’m not a human? Do you think I’m just a vase with an empty head like everyone else... Of course I’m sad when I hear those words. I just look at the messages on the Internet every day and I feel sad. I'm dying, do you think I didn't practice acting? Every night, three hours of acting classes, 5 days a week, as long as I don't work, I haven't had a single day in the past three years."
Once Yang Xiuya is said to be "you think", the cry in her tone is strengthened. There is a sense of loneliness in her tone of being abandoned by the world, and her clear eyes are aggrieved, self-blaming, angry, and there are some unspeakable things. Speaking of tears in the end, he punched Yang Can in the chest.
Allowing her to vent, Yang Can really felt the true "sex" of the woman in front of her. The things she carried were far beyond what her age could carry, and there was infinite pity in her heart, and some kind of Feeling unclear, she gently clasped her wrist and said: "Xiaohuadan, listen carefully, if it is so numb, I won't do it again."
Yang Xiuya wiped her tears in annoyance, and asked angrily: "What kind of nasty words." Feeling the warmth coming from Yang Can's hands, she was instinctively stunned.
"I promise, as long as you stay with me, I will make you the best actor, no matter what you look like, even if you are old and ugly and can’t speak, I will make you the world’s top actor. Whether it’s Cannes or Oscar, I will take your hand to the podium."
Yang Can's tone was flat and firm, and her deep eyes had a strange persuasive power. Yang Xiuya only felt that time seemed to stop flowing, and there seemed to be only two of them in the world, with the illusion of being deeply sunken.
Yang Can still stared at Yang Xiuya's beautiful face, saying word by word: "So please believe me. From now on, my words, my judgment, even if it is my lie, you must believe it and follow. I."
Looking at Yang Xiuya wiping her tears and looking sad and moved, Yang Can couldn't say anymore. For him, although some words were sincere, they just felt awkward when they came out of the mouth, and he coughed twice. Trying to cover up his embarrassment.
Seeing him suddenly unable to speak, Yang Xiuya's excitement calmed down, her black eyes were filled with seductive light, she "touched" Yang Can's face and asked, "Why don't you just say it." Half?"
Yang Can's heart was full of pride at this time, but she looked at Yang Xiuya's delicate red lips like rose petals in the morning mist, with an extremely seductive curve, so slowly approached, and the whole body came over again. As a result of his inexplicable fever, he began to dream about other pictures in his mind.
Such a good atmosphere, an inspirational and uplifting atmosphere, if you can't stand any extra actions, then it's too horrible, but if you stick so tightly, it's impossible if you don't think about it, and you desperately start thinking about other things. But this contact is too fatal.
Yang Xiuya posted almost her entire body, this is too great for Yang Can to "confuse" Yang Can, it's over, it's over, it's about to get up...
Fortunately, just when Yang Can felt unable to hold on, he suddenly saw two dear friends holding wine bottles, walking slantingly at the door of the platform, and muttering: "Why is this toilet so cold?" "Obviously, I drank too much. I was holding my lower abdomen in a hurry, and I was so dizzy that I used this place as a toilet.
As soon as I was about to unzip the zipper, I was shocked to see a man and a woman next to them sticking together and looking at them in shock. The two dear brothers couldn't help being stunned. Only then did Yang Xiuya wake up from her emotions and jumped all of a sudden. She got up, wiped away her tears, her pretty face flushed and shouted: "Look... What do you see... Haven't you seen someone affectionate? Go out and close the door!"
The two shivered with fright. They squeezed the "urine" back tightly, and ran back quickly. While running, one of them complained, "... Do you have any eyes! Why do you take me to the women's bathroom?" run?"
"Obviously you brought me in, alas! This is the climax of the market. It turns out that all these things are used in the women's toilets... I just said why the women's toilets are honestly queuing up!"
Yang Can and Yang Xiuya listened to this drunkard's conversation, and finally couldn't help but laughed, and Yang Xiuya turned around and walked towards the door.
"Where to go?"
"Where else to go, drinking with those actor colleagues, it's rare that you said so many things that I love to hear, I was almost touched by the fool, if someone said to me a year ago. I would definitely not hesitate to marry He." Yang Xiuya turned her head and smiled, sticking out her tongue, but confuse Yang Can, "touching" her chin a little bitterly, this national spirit. Really well-deserved, this emotional change is too fast.