A sudden delivery proposition.
She never imagined that she would face such an outrageous situation.
She didn't even know where Sang Wanci's question came from, and why she was comparing it with Ying Xize.
Is there any comparison between them? ?
Of course, she still remembered what Old Wu said.
- Let her know that you like her and have her in your heart.
So he replied decisively: "Of course it is you, Teacher Sang."
Sang Wanci's brows loosened slightly, but did not completely relax: "Then why did you get so close to him?"
Lu Zhiwei always felt that her question was very strange, as if she was jealous, but there was no reason to be jealous.
She doesn't look like she likes her, or is it because the heroine has changed the script again, secretly taking the path of crush, planning to impress her and the system when the time comes
"Teacher Ying and I are just friends." Lu Zhiwei explained, "We usually fight together, nothing else. Don't get me wrong, Teacher Sang."
Damn it, they are obviously colleagues now, they have no affection at all, why is the atmosphere after the explanation so exciting
Is this the love magnetic field that comes with the hero's halo
Hearing the words, Sang Wanci seemed to believe her, and nodded her head lightly.
Seeing this, Lu Zhiwei put his coat on his forearm, and tentatively asked: "Mr. Sang...why do you suddenly want to ask this question?"
Sang Wanci suddenly became quiet.
The surroundings also fell silent, the sound of the wind outside the house amplified in the ears of the two, and the silent figures of the two were reflected on the clean ground.
At this moment, it seemed that there were only two of them left in the world.
Lu Zhiwei waited patiently for her to speak, at the same time he couldn't help being nervous, guessing wildly in his mind.
Will it be love
Because I like it, I don’t want to see the person I like having too much fun with others
Can it really be love
Has the heroine really gone through a long episode quietly and fell in love with the "male protagonist" directly
Is it really that simple to complete half of the mission of saving the world
When Lu Zhiwei was brainstorming alone, Sang Wanci said, "I thought you were going to climb the wall."
Lu Zhiwei: "?"
Climb, climb the wall? ?
Sang Wanci frowned as she looked at her bewildered look: "Aren't you my fan?"
Lu Zhiwei: "???"
am i your fan
Am I not a fan of Meng Lianyu?
Sang Wanci said with reason and evidence: "You said before that you will always support me, you have read all my works, and you told Xize that you like me, is it possible...
"Are you just joking?"
Her tone suddenly became hesitant, puzzled, and somewhat sullen, which made Lu Zhiwei feel like a vicious emotional liar now.
Lu Zhiwei immediately said: "It's not a joke!"
Isn't it just one more fan
It doesn't matter, I don't overwhelm myself with too many books, I become a mulberry fan in seconds!
From now on, I will praise Teacher Meng in my main job, and praise you in my side job!
And with this level of identity, it will be more natural for her to say that she likes Sang Wanci in the future, it couldn't be better.
So she said very sincerely: "I'm really a fan of Teacher Sang."
Without forgetting to add sincerely: "I am really happy to be able to cooperate with Mr. Sang in the first work of the re-filming."
Sang Wanci instantly felt relieved.
Fortunately, she was right.
Lu Zhiwei didn't think that she was so bad that people wanted to climb the wall.
She took the initiative to take two steps closer to Lu Zhiwei, held her hand solemnly, and said with charming eyes, "Thank you for liking me.
"Don't worry, I will work hard and will not disappoint your love for me."
There is no turning back when you open the bow. Now that you have chosen this path, you should go down to the end.
She wants to be a lovable actor, a leader in the industry, and a child who is recognized.
Lu Zhiwei could see the fire in her eyes, which was the persistence and bravery burning in her heart.
She is very happy that she has such awareness and appreciates her pursuit, but the scale of her efforts seems to be born different from the ordinary definition.
Her goal seems to be obscured by clouds and mist, making people unable to see the starting point and the end point, only the process of her demanding herself almost harshly, and pushing for breakthroughs over and over again.
If you can do it, it is good, but if you can't, you will inevitably be frustrated and doubt your ability.
But forcing myself to become an endless, raging fire will eventually drive me down one day.
Lu Zhiwei asked her to talk in another place.
The two found a stone chair and sat down.
Among the leaves in the autumn forest, the wind suddenly became considerate and gentle, not disturbing their conversation.
Lu Zhiwei lowered his head and looked at the hand he had been shaken, remembering the promise, the temperature in his hand seemed to be still warm, making people feel hot.
With her thumb brushing against her index finger, she slowly raised her eyes and looked at the grass in front of her: "Mr. Sang, can I ask you a question?"
Sang Wanci followed Zhang Xianrui's example and said with a serious face: "If it involves privacy, you can't."
Lu Zhiwei looked at it and smiled, feeling inexplicably that she is now like a child pretending to be an adult.
"It doesn't involve privacy." Lu Zhiwei thought for a while, and added very rigorously, "It should be."
Sang Wanci looked sideways at her.
Before she could take off her makeup and hair, her waist-length black long hair was gently tossed by the breeze, brushing against her gentle side face.
Approachable, without any aggression.
Sang Wanci looked back: "You can ask first, if you can't answer, I will tell you."
Lu Zhiwei was also polite, straight to the point: "Teacher Sang doesn't seem to have confidence in himself, does he?"
Sang Wanci paused, nodded slowly after a while, and asked, "How did you see that?"
Lu Zhiwei said: "It can be seen from your work attitude, you look like you don't know how good you are."
Sang Wanci immediately frowned, with a sincere expression: "Am I good?"
Lu Zhi smiled: "Look, it's like this."
Sang Wanci stopped talking and looked thoughtful.
If she is really good, why does my father always say that she is not doing enough? Always let her continue to work hard
In front of him, she was like a useless daughter.
Lu Zhiwei saw that she suddenly became depressed, stretched her waist, looked at the sunlight in the forest in a leisurely manner, and said: "Mr. Sang, do you know that you are the most powerful and most talented actor among the newcomers I have ever seen?" The one with talent."
Sang Wanci looked at her again.
She talked to herself, not stingy with her praise.
"You are really smart, you can understand everything, and every scene is impeccably good, even the first version that you disliked, I think the acting is super good.
"You are very serious about your work, you will not be perfunctory, and you will carve out the details to perfection.
"Also, you are really beautiful. When I saw you for the first time, I was thinking: Oh my god, how can someone really look like a fairy? You don't even dare to be like that in P pictures!"
As she spoke, Sang Wanci chuckled beside her.
She unconsciously bent her lips and looked over: "What are you laughing at, what I said is serious."
Sang Wanci laughed even more happily upon hearing this.
Inexplicably, she found Lu Zhiwei's tone funny.
This is the first time Lu Zhiwei has seen her smile so happily since she worked with her.
The only thing that remains the same is that it still looks good.
But it's good to be happy, there is nothing more important than being happy in this world.
Lu Zhi slightly bent his eyes, tilted his head, and said in a gentle voice, "Our teacher Sang is so beautiful even when he smiles."
Sang Wanci gradually stopped laughing, and looked at the person in front of her with clear eyes.
Every word Lu Zhiwei said was like a spring breeze gently falling on her heart, sincere, warm and extremely touching.
For the first time, she felt happy because of other people's praise, and she had a sense of her own excellence.
"Thank you, Lu Zhiwei." Sang Wanci looked at her, "Can I ask you a question now?"
Lu Zhiwei: "Okay, you can ask."
Sang Wanci opened her lips, and a soft and charming voice fell in her ears.
"When is your birthday?"
Lu Zhiwei was stunned for a moment, unsure: "Are you asking me?"
Sang Wanci nodded.
Lu Zhiwei suddenly showed a surprised expression of "wow".
This was the first time she had been asked about her birthday since she grew up.
Sang Wanci: "?"
Why does she have this expression
Am I asking wrong?