The bag fell to the ground, Tang You stood there calmly, his eyes fixed on Song Xici and he couldn't move, feeling that everything was mixed up in his head.
"Why are you sweating so much?" Song Xici reached out and wiped her forehead.
"Maybe it's because of drinking too much..." Tang Youan looked at her lips. There is also a fair neck, "It's a little hard to even have a brain... I always think about something."
"Then why don't you go to the sofa to rest first? I'll cook it and bring it to you?" Song Xici stretched out her hand, turned over a little of her collar, and stroked her hands down again, smoothing it out for her.
After that, Song Xici turned around and walked towards the kitchen.
The shirt was a little big, a little loose, just above her knees, and a little see-through, so one could see the hazy lines of her body.
Tang Youan looked at her back, looked up at the ceiling, leaned over to pick up her bag, walked to the sofa and sat down, raising her hand to rub her temples.
It's hard... However, she doesn't even have a trustworthy person to listen to, and the Internet is said to be too insecure. I don't know where these emotions should go.
Looking up at the honey water and the small plate of cake on the coffee table, Tang Youan took the honey water and took a few sips before taking the small plate of cake.
On a small white plate, the little cakes were square, with a layer of cake, a layer of cream and a layer of red strawberry slices, and a small silver steel fork was placed beside it.
I dug a corner and put it in my mouth, it just felt sweet and sour, but not too greasy. Probably because it was made by Song Xici, she ate it all.
Tang Youan suddenly began to think about what happiness is. When I first came here, I was very happy when I was like a child and didn’t understand anything. Later, because of curiosity, when I started to keep exploring, the process was also very happy. But now, I know more things, but I am not so comfortable.
Desires and desires for various things are also quietly rising. Whether it is for the cause or for Song Xi.
Throwing the fork back into the white plate, Tang Youan took out his mobile phone and looked at the date when he entered the crew, and found that it was not far away, that is, it just collided with the broadcast date of the previously recorded program. Originally, Tang Youan wanted to resign with Song Xi to watch the show at home.
Ouyang Du pays attention to efficiency in his work. After determining the role, the date for the opening banquet and other dates is immediately determined.
So, it's almost time to clean up the next two days. However, this time the shooting is going to another city, not in Rongcheng, Tang Youan is still looking forward to it.
After thinking about it, Tang Youan went online again.
I saw that after it was revealed that Song Xici was chosen to play the role of Xiao Yujun, a group of lunatics began to be restless again. Although everyone doesn't know what the story is, Ouyang Du revealed in an interview that the second girl is more charming.
So, everyone is probably just spraying, saying that Song Xici is not suitable to play this character at all, and letting her play it is simply a waste of behavior.
The rhythm brought out by most of the marketing accounts makes people dismiss Song Xici, but the remarks of ordinary people who eat melons are not bad. Although they are also popular, they are not very unqualified.
Until Tang Youan accidentally stumbled across a comment and saw someone commenting "Come to @ worship, you will know a new Song Xici.
So, Tang Youan clicked on the blogger called "Place of Worship", and saw that she posted a nine-square photo, which contained all kinds of pictures of actresses in coquettish costumes. The first one was Liao Bixin, and I saw her The fox's tail wobbled, dressed in ice blue clothes and went to the crystal chair, and raised his hand under his chin, his eyes were very enchanting.
In the middle Zhang is the kind of dazed little white flower animation that Song Xi resigned, similar to the kind of girl who bit her lip and bowed her head as soon as the male protagonist stood over.
Then, the accompanying text of this blog is: "Song Xiaobai beat so many people to get this role, amazing, amazing."
After clicking on the comment, I saw that the people inside were all sarcastic, and they were all words that normal fans would not use at all.
What "Xiaobai Wannian Bailian face, why is this time so powerful?", "Who dares to say that Ouyang Du doesn't have eyes, please die first, Xiaobai rolled his eyes under his legs last night and he couldn't see clearly. ?", "Hahaha xswl, how blind is Bai Fan to be able to firmly believe that they are walking by strength?"…
In short, one by one, the words are as unpleasant as they are unpleasant.
Tang Youan frowned tightly, pressing the anger that filled his heart, and then clicked on the blogger's account, only to see the introduction on the homepage that read "mocking white, white. Fans, don't make fun of yourself", and there are currently two fans. Wan looks.
The top is:
"It's not a black job, no money is collected. Don't ask me why I want black and white, I can't afford it, I just don't like her, why, can't people like her? Everyone has to like her? It's just a gathering place for a bunch of people who don't like her. If Bai Fan can't stand it that much, please go back and cook and wash your feet automatically, don't let me scold and cry and you say I'm bad. Please cooperate with boots and boots."
Then accompanied by a collapsed photo of Song Xici.
The second Weibo is: "This blog has just opened 20,000 fans, she is amazing, I thought she was a jerk, not many people remember it."
Then the following hot comment is: "Indirectly proves that Xiaobai and black fans are more than normal fans. If she knew this bloody fact, she should go home and cry~ After all, she was a person who waited for a while on the crew and cried before it was her turn to shoot. The chirping man. [Funny]"
Then there are a lot of echoed remarks at the bottom.
Tang Youan suddenly remembered the story Song Xici had told him before. It was a scene that Song Xici filmed when he was still a student and a newcomer. He waited all night and it was not his turn, so when he went back at night, his eyes were swollen from crying. At that time, Tang You'an also said that the director was wrong, but Song Xici stopped him from saying that.
This kind of thing can also be ridiculed... Tang Youan feels that the rice circle is really crazy, what's the matter, a group of people who are obsessed with a little sesame and mung bean will expand their ridicule and abuse infinitely, how unsatisfactory life is Why did the hostility become so strong
Then, Tang Youan continued to look down, and found that this person just grabbed various points on Song Xici's body and began to make associations and ridicule.
For example, the last time Song Xici swiped and liked the article, she also understood that the writer was hired by Song Xici himself, or maybe even written by Song Xici himself, and then directed and acted on his own blog to pay attention, and carried out vulgar and vulgar writing. Hype and more.
Then there are people in the comments below who say that Song Xici is a person who loves to play big names in private and so on.
Although the entire blog has only recently opened, a lot of things have been posted since her debut to the present. I don't know how much I hate Song Xici, so I should have been paying close attention to Song Xici for a long time before I started the blog, otherwise where did so much information come from
So, who is this blogger? Tang Youan looked at the information address, and the word "overseas" was displayed on the top.
Holding the phone in his left hand, Tang Youan twisted his fingers and stared at it for a long time.
Looking at it, because my brain was still a little dizzy, Tang Youan used the trumpet to pay attention to the number "Place of Worship", then put the phone aside, leaned his head back on the sofa, and then raised his hand to rub Rub your head.
At this moment, in the kitchen, Song Xici looked at the noodles in the pot and couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief into the air. Tang Youan's appearance just now seems to be crooked, right? Or are you just thinking about it? !
Anyway, be ashamed! Thinking about it, Song Xici put down the long bamboo chopsticks that were being used to stir the noodles, then raised his hand to cover his face and jumped on the spot several times. Really, no face no face no face no face!
Oh my god, she was dying, she was caught off guard, and she was about to break her waist by herself!
After squinting for a while, Tang Youan heard footsteps beside her, so she opened her eyes and looked over there.
I saw Song Xici holding a bowl of noodles, came over with a pair of chopsticks, and placed it on the coffee table in front of her.
I saw some oil stars floating on the soup, but it was still clear. The soft white noodles were covered with some bamboo wheels and barbecued pork slices, and some chopped green onions were sprinkled. It smelled very fragrant.
"Follow the tutorial, try it?" Song Xici said, handing the chopsticks to her.
Tang Youan looked at the noodles in front of him, and then looked at her. At this moment, Song Xici was standing beside him. Although the hem of the shirt reached his thighs, after all, some important areas were looming, so it was impossible for people to ignore it.
After taking the chopsticks, Tang Youan flipped the next bar. At this moment, Song Xici turned around and took out a bottle of milk from the refrigerator, took out the script from a small drawer, and walked towards Tang Youan.
"Is the cake finished? Is it delicious?" Putting the script on the coffee table, Song Xici squeezed the carton of milk, and then sat beside Tang Youan.
Tang Youan was carrying a bunch of noodles, and just turned his head, he saw Song Xici arranging the hem of his lap. Her legs looked white and firm under the light.
"It's delicious, much better than the ones in restaurants." Tang Youan nodded and stuffed the noodles into his mouth.
In fact, it is really delicious, very delicious, except that the noodles are a little soft and the toughness is not enough, but it is not a big problem. She was a little surprised that Song Xici could improve her cooking skills to this level in a short period of time, like a soup stock. after all. She didn't know that Song Xi resigned and lost the soup treasure in it. And, she may automatically give people a taste bud filter.
"If it's delicious, then eat more." Song Xi finished speaking, put his legs on the shelf, and then opened the script and spread it on his legs, watching the script while drinking milk.
After biting off a bite of green vegetables, Tang Youan thought for a while, then took out a tissue and wiped his lips: "By the way, can someone fix it at the kitchen window?"
"Oh, it's been repaired." Song Xici raised his head and looked over there.
"That's good." Tang Youan nodded.
After a while, Tang Youan finished eating the noodles. After putting down his chopsticks, he thought about it and asked cautiously, "Have you been online today?"
"Why don't girls who are addicted to the Internet go online?" Song Xici put the milk on the coffee table.
"So… "
"Are you worried that I will be unhappy if I am questioned by netizens?" Song Xici looked at her sideways.
"Aren't you unhappy Xici?" Tang Youan frowned, "This is no longer a question, many of them are attacking at all."
Of course it's impossible not to be unhappy, Tang You'an didn't even see Song Xici screaming at Meng Meng with his mobile phone.
But Song Xici was afraid that Tang Youan was worried too much, so he shook his head: "I have long forged an indestructible body of King Kong, whatever they say. Free heart proof. Or, think of it this way, being hacked is a must for redness. the way."
After Tang Youan listened, she squeezed her hands and did not speak.
"Okay, don't worry about it. As long as my new movie is shot well and everyone approves it, it's fine. But the premise is that I really have to make it well and not destroy it, otherwise I will really be ridiculed by the whole Internet. "Song Xici turned another page of the script.
Tang Youan nodded: "You can definitely do it."
"Not necessarily, I'm quite apprehensive," Song Xici shook his head, "I've never played such a role before, she's not only a little bit of both good and evil, but she's also an incomparably enchanting woman. Yue or something, for me, if I want to become her, the difficulty factor is really a bit big."
After speaking, Song Xici made a fist with one hand, placed it on his chin, turned his head to look at Tang Youan, and opened his lips slightly: "Right?"
"Big?" Tang Youan looked at her slightly open neckline and raised her eyebrows. Sorry, at least today... She didn't think so.
"Yeah, look at the characters I played in the past, who is like this? Dieyi is just a little bigger, but the character is not." Song Xi resigned and looked at Tang Youan.
After that, Song Xici twisted the script paper with his slender hand and said, "I'm really afraid that Director Ouyang will be disappointed by me."
When Tang Youan heard the words, he also looked at the script: "That shouldn't be the case. After all, you were chosen by Director Ouyang, which proves that he is satisfied with your audition."
"But, maybe I was just lucky that day, so I played well, right? Hey... what should I do..." Song Xici sighed.
Tang Youan pondered for a moment: "Or, I'll explore with you these days? After all, there are a lot of our opponent's plays here, so we can just practice."
"Okay..." Song Xi clapped her hands with a smile after listening to her speech.
"However, don't worry too much, I think... you are completely competent," Tang You'an looked down at the ground, "Actually... you are quite sexy sometimes."
sexy? It was the first time Song Xici heard Tang Youan use this word to describe himself.
"Are you talking about me?" After Song Xici heard it, he took his feet out of his slippers and put them on the sofa, then put his legs together and fell to one side, and put his hand on Tang You'an's shoulder with his fingertips on top Press lightly.
Tang Youan turned to look at her and said, "Isn't it?"
"Is there?" Song Xi said, and continued to lean over, "I'm a little curious, but tell me, why am I sexy..."
Song Xici pressed the beating drumbeat in her heart, and then sat down towards her, looking at her beautiful profile.
"I..." Tang Youan got hot again unconsciously.
"You lied to me?" Song Xi asked.
"Of course not." Tang Youan closed his eyes for a while.
"Youan, look at me." So Song Xici pulled Tang Youan's chin towards him.
So Tang Youan had no choice but to open his eyes and look at her again.
"Say it." Song Xi looked at her firmly.
"You today."
"Because I showed you part of my body?" Song Xici looked at her with a soft voice.
Tang Youan looked up at her, a fine layer of sweat formed on her back again, and her throat was even more dry: "What do you think?"
After Song Xi finished listening, he lowered his eyes and looked to the side. After a while, he asked, "Then, do you think it looks good?"
"Good-looking." Tang Youan's throat slid down, and his eyes moved from her body to her face again.
"What's your definition of good looking?"
Tang Youan closed his eyes after listening, and then turned to look at her: "Looking at it makes people desire."
"When you say desire, you mean..." The atmosphere between the two of them became subtle again unconsciously. But this is exactly what Song Xici wanted.
Tang Youan lowered his head and raised his head again: "To be more straightforward, it will make people want it."
"Then, what do you mean... I will make you have such desires?" Song Xi shook her shoulders as she spoke.
"Xici, if I ask you again, you really trust me that much... Aren't you afraid of what I will do to you?" At this time, Tang Youan stretched out his hand and stroked Song Xici's neck.
Song Xici couldn't help shrinking, only to feel that the neck began to heat up.
"Didn't you want me to have no distance from you... What's the matter, I did it, but you can't do it again?" After quickly sorting out his thoughts, Song Xici smiled again.
"Mainly... I am now..." Tang Youan looked at her pink lips, "I am a little confused, and I don't know what strange things I will do, aren't you afraid?"
"Strange thing, what do you mean? Talk about it." Song Xici continued to ask.
"I don't know." Tang Youan always felt that his self-control was about to be completely destroyed by the woman in front of him.
"Then... what do you want to do to me?" Song Xici met her gaze and suddenly became a little nervous.
"Will you forgive me if I did it?" Tang Youan looked at her and couldn't tell whether it was real, an illusion or a dream.
Song Xici looked at her, her eyes still wide open, but she was speechless.
"Of course I'll forgive you..." After a while, Song Xi spit out these words, her face to neck, and even her body, but it became even more hot.
Tang Youan looked at her for a moment, only to feel that her heart was beating more and more heavily, then she put her hand behind Song Xici's back, tilted her head slightly, and kissed Song Xici's lips. Originally, I just wanted to tell her what she wanted to do and scare her, but after kissing her, Tang You'an was like a ship that had lost control and couldn't follow its normal trajectory. Ci's teeth slid into it, plundering everything she had.
Unconsciously, Song Xici's hand on her shoulder increased, and her body was inexplicably tense under Tang Youan's breath, and then faintly softened.
This kiss was deep and long, and Song Xici felt that he was about to take it no longer. He only felt that the breathing was so short that it was frightening, but at the same time, he hoped that it would not end too soon.
"Sorry..." After a long time, Tang Youan left her lips, still hugged her, put her chin on her shoulder, and closed her eyes, "I really, may have been drinking..."
Tang You'an panted lightly, only to feel her head hurt even more. What is she doing
"You want to do this kind of thing to me?" Song Xici asked after calming her breath, turning her head slightly.
"Well..." Tang Youan couldn't argue, "I'm sorry..."
"I forgive you," Song Xici's eyes moved, "You... just want to do this to me?"
"Yeah." Tang Youan nodded and slowly released Song Xici, looking a little embarrassed.
After that, Tang Youan sat back in place, rubbed his temples, and then picked up a glass of water and drank it.
"By the way, how much alcohol did you drink today?" Song Xici turned around and asked her.
"I don't know, I only know that I respected a lot of people and drank for several laps." Tang Youan held the water cup and raised it.
"It's a bit strange that you didn't get drunk after drinking so much today, so what happened last time you drank two bottles and got drunk?" Song Xici looked sideways at her.
"The alcohol level is different, wait a minute, which time?" Tang Youan couldn't remember anything, she had no impression of Song Xici's words.
"It's you..." Song Xici pressed her fingers on the script paper on her leg, her chest heaving, and she turned her head sideways, "Kissed me when I was drunk, and..."
Song Xi gritted her teeth: "Want to fuck me that time."
Tang Youan, who was drinking water, almost choked after hearing Song Xici's words.
After that, Tang Youan hurriedly put down the cup, turned his head to look at her in panic, then covered his mouth with his hand and coughed violently: "Why don't I remember?"
"You, as expected, pull someone to do that kind of thing when you drink," Song Xici looked at her with a meaningful expression, "Can you even forget what bad things you did?"
"I really don't remember, sorry, Xici..." Tang Youan released his chopsticks, raised his hand and rubbed his head, "I was, specifically..."
"Specifically..." Song Xici put down the milk, looked at her again, and sat closer to her, "You were... dragged me to the bed first, and then started like this... "
The closer the distance, the faster Song Xici's heart beats. It can be said that the surface is very calm, and the heart is panicked to death, but he still forced the Oscar actress to attach herself.
After that, Song Xici closed his eyes, kissed her lips, held her hand again, and pulled it in from under the hem of his clothes, making it fit on his abdomen.
When the palm of his hand was pulled over to touch the warm and extremely delicate skin, when the lips were kissed, Tang Youan felt that his entire head was about to explode.
She, what kind of fairy, this is just... Damn goblin...
The author has something to say: May God have mercy on me