"Xi Ci?" Tang Youan put the stick aside, looked suspiciously at the wide open window, a pile of broken glass and a few flowers on the ground, and walked towards her quickly.
"What's wrong with you?" After taking the pot off Song Xici's head and placing it on the table, Tang Youan frowned and looked at her with her hair disheveled and her face dying.
"I want to practice dancing on a whim," Song Xici resisted the pain, gritted his teeth and replied, "You know, the splits are one of its basic skills."
Although she used to do the splits when she received physical training, but it's been a long time since she did the splits, and then she did it again with her feet slipping. To be honest, it was a little painful.
"Why don't you stay in bed and practice dancing when you have a cold?" Tang Youan looked at her, not knowing what to say to her.
Very disobedient. Now Song Xici's impression in her mind is that of a severely disabled person with no self-care ability. Otherwise, it is wise, after all, how can a normal person be so unwilling to look good on himself
"Can you stand up?" Tang Youan asked again.
"Don't worry, I can do it..." Song Xi said, supporting the ground with his hands, preparing to get up a little bit.
However, as soon as Song Xici stretched out her hand, Tang Youan found that there was a small piece of glass slag stuck in her right hand. In addition, the bright red blood was flowing out from the small opening and spreading around, which looked really scary.
At the same time, Song Xici also noticed, and then put his hand in front of him, looking confused. After a while, she called out "pain" in hindsight.
Her hands hurt and her legs hurt too. She really felt like she was dying at the moment.
Tang Youan looked at her, and without saying a word, he held her arm, helped her up, and brought Song Xi, whose legs were trembling, into the living room.
After letting Song Xici sit down on the sofa, Tang Youan turned around and took out a medicine box.
Looking around, he took out a pair of tweezers, some cotton swabs, and hemostatic gauze, and then Tang Youan sat down beside Song Xici: "Show me your hand."
Song Xici looked at those things, nodded, and then stretched out his hand. When she saw Tang Youan extending the tweezers to her palm, she closed her eyes again and turned her head to the side.
"Do you think you can take care of yourself alone?" Tang Youan asked while treating the wound on her hand.
"It should be possible..." At this moment, Song Xici's hands trembled, and she frowned in pain.
"Should?" Tang You'an looked up at her after bandaging her hands.
Song Xici looked at her and suddenly choked.
"By the way, you haven't eaten yet, have you? What do you want to eat?" Tang Youan asked again after treating her wound and packing up the medicine box.
"Noodles." Song Xici casually said something about the food.
"Okay, then wait a moment." Tang Youan got up and walked to the kitchen after finishing speaking.
Song Xici's eyes moved with her back for a while, then shrunk on the sofa, and let out a long breath. She didn't even know what she was doing every day, she was so stupid. When she was in love with Zhang Ke, and when she walked with Meng Meng holding the banner of friendship, although she always suspected that they had dogs outside, and often made trouble about it, she didn't do such a stupid thing.
Tang Youan walked into the kitchen, cleaned up the broken vase dregs and flowers on the ground and threw them into the trash can, looked at the window, stretched out his hand, and found that it was a bit stubborn, and the lock was broken. I called someone to make an appointment to fix it, then took out some ingredients from the refrigerator and started cooking noodles for Song Xici.
When putting the noodles into the pot, Tang Youan thought of what Song Xici said again.
It seems that Song Xici really doesn't care much about himself, whether it is from the beginning or now.
Moreover, she seems to have really made up her mind to be single for the rest of her life. I don't know if I stick to her again, it will make her feel disgusted.
In the end, Tang Youan turned off the fire, and after a bowl of steaming clear soup noodles came out of the pot, sprinkled some chopped green onion on the surface, took it out, and placed it on the coffee table in front of Song Xici: "Since you have a cold , just eat something bland, I didn't put any peppers, and I didn't put a lot of seasoning."
Seeing this, Song Xi resigned, and immediately put away the phone she was chatting with Meng Meng.
Although the bowl of noodles in front of me looks very light, it exudes a very delicious taste.
"It's fragrant even without it!" Song Xi said, reaching for the chopsticks, but suddenly found that the gauze was wrapped in his hands, which was not easy to hold at all.
"I'll feed you," Tang Youan saw this, and brought the chopsticks first, "as long as you don't dislike it."
Song Xici was slightly startled, then pulled her hair back and nodded.
Putting chopsticks into the bowl and wrapping a bunch of noodles around it for two times, Tang Youan put one hand under his pocket, and then handed it to Song Xici's lips: "Be careful of scalding."
Song Xici nodded and blew two breaths on the hot noodles, then opened her mouth carefully and bit the noodles into her mouth.
"What's your schedule these days? Are you busy?" After Song Xici finished eating that mouthful of noodles, Tang Youan dialed it in the noodle bowl and took out another green vegetable.
"Papa, I'm not busy," Song Xici shook his head and added, "No, it's half mummy now."
"It's not good if you're not busy, or you'll have a hard time working." Tang Youan fed the dish to her lips.
"It's alright, when I broke my bone, I didn't even put on a cast to continue acting with the substitute..."
"Is this the point? Huh?" Tang Youan looked at her seriously.
At this glance, Song Xici was as apprehensive as a primary school student who was caught by the teacher without doing his homework.
"The point is, you have to learn to take care of yourself. As you said, I will leave sooner or later. If you are still living such an inexplicable life by yourself, what can you do?" Tang Youan continued to clip Noodle.
After Song Xi finished listening, he coughed softly and continued to eat noodles.
After a while, Song Xici rolled his eyes and said again, "Did I disturb you and Meimei?"
"Excuse me?" Tang Youan looked up at her.
"Yeah, you two went out to play, but you ran away in the middle, aren't you afraid that she will be unhappy?" Song Xici didn't know what the hell he was asking.
"She and I planned to go home separately." Tang Youan looked down at the face.
"So... that's the case." Song Xici nodded.
So, if it wasn't for this, then she wouldn't necessarily come back
After a while, seeing that he had eaten most of the noodles, Song Xici wiped his mouth with a tissue and asked, "Is she easy to get along with?"
"She's...not bad. The biggest gain from filming "The Man" is that I got to know Director Chen, Teacher Zhao Zixi and her. She is...a carefree person on the surface, but in fact a very delicate person who treats people with sincerity and cares about people She is also meticulous, everyone likes her very much, including the media, every time the media interviews her, she will take out the prepared snacks and distribute them to everyone." Tang Youan replied.
Hearing this, Song Xici raised his left hand and stroked his hair. Oh. Isn't that great? The rank is really high.
"Besides, cooking skills are also good, which is really rare among modern people, especially celebrities." Tang Youan spoke again, saying something.
Hearing Tang Youan's various compliments to Xiao Meimei, Song Xici felt that he was going to be paralyzed.
Yes, yes, Xiao Meimei is good anywhere. Compared with her, she is simply a waste. The rank of cooking always stays on cooking the ingredients, and sometimes it gets old, and she doesn't even know how to cook. Once she deviates from the guidelines of the recipe, she will only Big mess. Where can I catch up to half of Xiao Meimei's
And they also have beautiful legs and long legs, walking with wind, and a lot of girls are shouting Meimei on Weibo every day, please. Fuck. She is obviously a girl, but she is called a national boyfriend or something.
Song Xici frowned and smiled again: "Haha, it's good to get along well. She should have made the pile of food in the refrigerator?"
"Well," Tang Youan nodded, helping Xiao Meimei collect feedback, "Have you eaten it, how do you think it tastes?"
"I didn't eat it." Song Xici felt that those things were eye-catching, let alone eating them.
"It tastes good, you can try it. There is a bottle of sauce in it, which can be used to mix noodles." Tang Youan said.
"I see, I'm full." After Song Xi finished speaking, he stood up and prepared to go to the kitchen with his bowl in hand.
"It's inconvenient for you, let me wash it." Tang Youan took the bowl from her hand.
"It's okay..." Song Xici shook her head.
"Are you unhappy?" Tang Youan held her wrist, "You don't like me and her..."
"No... Haha, no," Song Xici smiled and shook his head, patted his stomach, "I was really full before."
So, Tang Youan looked at her for a long time, and finally let go of her wrist, but still took the tableware and chopsticks and turned to the kitchen. After dumping the remaining noodles into the trash can, Tang Youan tapped the bowl lightly with chopsticks and stood up.
She couldn't tell why, she kind of hoped that Song Xici would be unhappy about it.
On the other hand, after Song Xici returned to his room, he collapsed onto the bed like a corpse that had been drained of its essence by a goblin.
"Xiao Meimei Xiao Meimei Xiao Meimei!" After rolling around on the bed, Song Xici stretched out her hand and slammed it on the bed, instantly grinning in pain.
After thinking for a while, Song Xici turned on the phone, put the earphones in his ears, and dialed Meng Meng a voice.
After a few beeps, the voice was connected, and Meng Meng asked, "What's the matter?"
"I can't stand it!" After Song Xici heard Meng Meng's voice, he gritted his teeth and said three words.
"Hey?"
"Tang Youan seems to be in love with someone, I'm so fucking sad, I want to scold 100,000 swear words now!" Song Xici's chest heaved with excitement.
"Hey?"
"It's true, she now hangs out with the girl every three days, and then the girl always cooks a bunch of food for her, sticky to death, and doesn't say anything to her. Call her Xiao Tang Tang!" Song Xi's speech was too hasty, and his face was red.
"Hey hey?"
"What are you..." Song Xici was stunned for a while.
"If you don't like her at all as you said, then why do you mind?!" Meng Meng finally stopped.
"I..." Song Xi choked, "I'm not..."
She was just afraid that Tang You'an would suddenly leave as if he came here suddenly. If only she had a time machine that she could travel to the future to see if Tang Youan was always here.
But right now, even if she was afraid that Tang Youan would leave, she still couldn't let go completely.
"Not what?" Meng Meng chomped on puffed food.
"I'm just... I think..." Song Xici finally closed his eyes, "I like her, but I'm just afraid of her leaving me."
"My God, you finally face yourself," Meng Meng put away the puffed food in an instant, "Then what are you waiting for, tell her!"
"But, but..."
"Let me tell you, what you don't lose is not important. What matters is the time you spend together, and your life is made up of these messy things. If you want this, you are also afraid of that, and you also lose this. If you don't touch it, then your life will be in vain, it's boring, do you understand?" Meng Meng thought she was talking about pure love fear.
Song Xici raised her hand and stroked her forehead, and finally sighed: "She has someone she likes."
"No way... I haven't seen you for a while, what's the matter with you... But, so what?! If she gets involved with someone else, then you grab her!" Meng Meng said.
"Grab... Grab?" Song Xici was stunned.
"Yeah, rob. Now you are legal wives and wives, and they are nothing. In your marriage relationship, you say that you can't fall in love with others, so as to avoid extra troubles, why can't you rob? She also broke the contract. ." In Meng Meng's world, as long as it's not against the law, you can do it, it's no big deal, "Why, you still have to worry about your rival's feelings?"
"How to grab..." Song Xi muttered.
"Tsk, do you want me to teach you? Hook her up, tease her, seduce her!" Meng Meng laughed, "You are an acting student, sister, do you still use me to teach her?"
After listening to Song Xi's speech, he felt a little tired, so he said "I think about it, hang up first, good night", and then lay back on the bed.
After a while, Song Xici's phone vibrated continuously. When I opened it, I saw that Meng Meng sent several messages, and when I opened it, it was full of messy photos.
Sexy lingerie, urge perfume, charming makeup step by step, hot wife chasing one hundred styles...
Song Xici glanced at it and replied, "What are you doing?"
Meng Meng: "Fuck her! Come on!"
Putting down the phone, Song Xi resigned.
It didn't take long for Tang Youan to be notified of the audition result for "God's Sacrifice". As expected, she successfully won the role.
When Zhao Zixi found out, he gave a wide-eyed smile. Sure enough, her vision has always been good. This time, she found a treasure. She believes that Tang Youan must have a lot of things to dig.
But at the same time, after this result spread, the people who eat melons exploded one after another.
Even if Ouyang Du is a big director, the big guy did not reduce his attacks because of this. Instead, some angry remarks were made under the two big tags of "What happened to Ouyang Du" and "What happened to the domestic movie" in a marketing account.
Usually I don't see how many people pay attention to Ouyang Du through movies, but at this moment, they are all expressing their love for Ouyang Du on Weibo, and then expressing a wave of disappointment for him, making it as if Ouyang Du owes They are billions of the same.
[If all the auditions are a bunch of weak vases, and then Tang Youan stands out, I have nothing to say. However, several powerful actors and several new generation of powerful florets have all auditioned for the film, but they have all been unsuccessful, and Tang Youan has been selected. Which of the people who went there is not better than her, why was she selected? With the recent hot search physique? ]
[I grew up watching Ouyang Du's films, and I can say that I am his loyal fan. I have watched every one of his films several times, but this time... I am really disappointed... ]
[Maybe for the sake of traffic, for hype, and to cater to the public. Seeing that Tang You'an's fans have been increasing recently, I feel that I can definitely get a lot of tickets, so let's go to the sea. ]
[Too disappointed, a person who always uses a stand-in to star in a big movie directed by Ouyang... ]
[Yeah, is it really suitable for a person who is so tired after filming for a while, who can't bear a bit of hardship and still plays a big name? ! ]
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In addition, because some big-name actors were brushed off, their fans also saw Tang You'an quite upset, and all kinds of people pretending to be passers-by, A, B, C, Ding, attacked and abused.
For a time, the big guy made a fuss, and even brought some other traffic Xiaohua Xiaosheng out for a round, probably because the map bombarded our country with no good things, only fried cold rice and pulled Tang Youanzhi. The flow of traffic Xiaohua Xiaosheng ruins the script, and the star's money is really good.
Moreover, this time, many passers-by stood in the team that questioned Tang Youan. Although most of them were fans of her performance in Moke, it was different from filming, which shows how unpopular Tang Youan's previous acting ability was.
Sitting on the sofa at home, Tang You'an looked through the various comments made by everyone on the Internet, thought about it, and then posted a Weibo: "I have nothing to say, please continue to supervise and encourage you in the future."
After finishing, Tang Youan sent another message: "Ping An Fruits, please listen to me. In the face of doubts, don't be irritated by others, be reckless, calm down and let nature take its course. Do not be arrogant or impetuous, learn modestly, take dreams as horses, and live up to Zhaohua. Encourage each other.
After all, she has more fans now. As a public figure, she can't turn a blind eye to everything and let her fans run out and fight for 300 rounds. In that case, there will always be a reward for evil.
So, if you can manage it, as long as they like her, then there will always be some people who will listen to her.
Facts have proved that Tang Youan's Weibo is also correct.
As soon as it was sent out, fans in the comment area sent comments such as "OK", "Accept the order", "Civilized Star Chaser refuses to tear up, start with me, come on, Youan".
At the same time, Song Xici, director Renchen and others all reposted Tang Youan's Weibo, saying that she said it well, grow up together or something.
After that, Tang Youan also found that many fans with her avatar were purifying their comments in the resentful comment area, and at the same time they also said to some people, "Thank you for caring about my family Youan's acting skills, she is not good enough, we also know that. Yes, we will continue to work hard, please continue to pay attention" and so on.
In this way, for passers-by, Tang You'an's perception has really improved a lot, but the critics who are biting and insisting make people feel unreasonable, untenable, and a bit like a shrew.
After brushing a little tired, Tang Youan put down the phone, picked up a nail clipper, and then turned his head to look at Song Xici who was sitting on the side.
The wound on Song Xici's hand was not deep, and it was almost better today. At this time, she was peeling an orange. She doesn't like the white tendons in oranges, so she always carefully pulls out those tendons one by one and throws them aside.
Early March.
The sun was shining brightly today, Song Xici was wearing an olive green silk inner jacket and a beige knitted sweater with sparse stitches. The color of the clothes suits her very well, making her look like a lazy kitten on the sofa. And her hair hangs down from one side of her shoulders on her chest, and she looks calm and gentle in the backlight.
Tang Youan sharpened his nails with a nail clipper, raised his eyes to look at her from time to time, breathing shallowly, and only thought that it would be great if the two of them could keep this picture forever.
Even if she didn't talk to Song Xi, she would feel very comfortable when she stayed quietly like this. Therefore, she still couldn't follow Song Xici's steps.
"You haven't received a reply yet?" After thinking for a while, Tang Youan asked.
"Huh?" Song Xici turned his head to look at her.
"It's the role of Xiao Yujun." Tang Youan cut his nails and put them in the drawer under the coffee table.
Song Xici heard the words, sighed, did not speak, just shook his head, and then pushed a piece of orange into his mouth. There were two things running through her mind at the moment. Regarding the role, there is also the matter of Tang Youan and Xiao Meimei.
The surface is very calm, but in fact, what Meng Meng said before echoed countless circles in her mind.
At this moment, Song Xici's phone lit up, and Chen Shihan's name appeared on it.
So Song Xici immediately clapped his hands, and then answered the phone: "Hello?"
"congratulations!"
As soon as the phone was connected, Chen Shihan's excited voice came over, and it was about to pierce people's eardrums.
"Huh?" Song Xici's hand trembled a little while holding the phone.
"You passed, Xiao Yujun is yours!" Chen Shihan continued.
"Ah..." Song Xici covered her mouth in disbelief and opened her eyes wide.
"Hahaha, I'll send you WeChat for specific matters!" Chen Shihan said again.
"Okay!" Song Xici held the phone and nodded.
After that, Song Xici immediately lay down on the sofa, clenched his fists with joy, raised his feet and made several pedaling movements in the air, and took the pillow and pressed it on his head.
"Xixi, passed?" Tang Youan asked when she saw her excited look on the side.
"Yes, passed." Song Xici put her legs on the armrest of the sofa with a smile on her face.
Tang Youan breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this.
At this moment, Tang Youan's cell phone suddenly rang. So Tang Youan picked up the phone.
"Hello? Oh... I'm at home. Dinner?"
After hearing Tang Youan's voice, Song Xici sat up holding the pillow for another second.
"Oh... I didn't forget, then I'll be there later." After saying this, Tang Youan hung up the phone.
"Who?" Song Xi asked.
"Meimei, Zhao Xiaochen and Zhang Ze." Tang Youan said.
Zhao Xiaochen is a media reporter and Zhang Ze is a well-known screenwriter. Xiao Meimei said that it is not a loss to know more people.
Song Xici was allergic to the words Meimei. no.
"Okay... Then, let's go... I'll just rest at home by myself... " Song Xici glanced at her, then raised his hand and rubbed his shoulder.
"Uncomfortable shoulders?" Tang Youan looked at her sideways, and saw her face was full of pain, so he asked.
"Well, when I filmed an advertisement to hang on Weiya yesterday, the equipment was not very good, making my whole body uncomfortable." Song Xici nodded.
"Then why don't I press it for you?" Tang Youan looked at her.
"No, you can go eat." Song Xici shook his head.
"I'll press it for you," Tang You stared at her steadily, "it's okay not to eat."
After Song Xi finished listening, he lowered his head and glanced to one side, the corners of his lips raised slightly: "Okay then."
"Then go to the bed in your room and go." Tang Youan said, and left first.
Song Xici looked at Tang Youan's back, squeezed his fists, and went to his father's concerns!