Lu Zhiwei took out his phone, opened the APP, and clicked on the Weibo about the lottery draw.
She puts her phone in front of Sang Wanci to show her how heartless the fans are hahaha.
[@雨雨啦]: Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha
[@小猫的最爱]: Ying Bao, did you think about today when you increased your size! [Hahahaha.JPG]
[@又是没有奇遇混one day]: Zeze, mother’s happiness this year is all due to you, thank you [狗头]
[@背壁生活]: Hahahahaha I laughed until the deaf people in a radius of a hundred miles ran over to cover my mouth! Don't forward it, you can learn it page by page! Next year's college entrance examination, I want to see your title on the gold list! [dog head][dog head][dog head]
[@Why want to name again]: The minister seconded the proposal, the minister added one! ! !
Sang Wanci: "..."
She slowly raised her head to look at Ying Xize who was standing on the other side.
He is now like a piece of carved wood, the smile on his face is hard and there is no sincerity at all.
It's too bitter.
It was comparable to Lu Zhiwei's smile when he suddenly knelt down on her knees because of his soft feet.
It can only be said that the two of them are indeed like siblings in some respects...
Lu Zhiwei didn't know how to evaluate Ying Xize's luck.
Well, it doesn't seem very good, otherwise I wouldn't get this boomerang.
It's hard to say, but he can stand out from so many retweets.
Lu Zhiwei sighed in his heart: What a treasure that people don't know whether they should sympathize with...
After thinking about it, she raised her hand and pressed Xize's shoulder, trying to comfort her: "Think about the good."
Ying Xize looked at her.
Lu Zhiwei stroked his chin: "At least... save the postage?"
Ying Xize was speechless: "... There's no need to worry about that."
Suddenly, Ying Xize's cell phone buzzed in his pocket.
Someone seemed to be texting him non-stop.
He took it out and took a look.
— Heh, Lu Sijiao.
[Lu Sijiao]: Hahahahahahahahahahahahahaha
[Lu Sijiao]: sos how can there be such a funny thing in this world, I can't laugh anymore
[Lu Sijiao]: Don't waste these supplementary books, or you should retake the third year of senior high school, chasing dreams of Tsinghua University and Peking University
[Lu Sijiao]: I can reluctantly supervise you to do ten pages every day[Shy.JPG]
Thanks to advanced technology, thanks to the Internet for allowing her to rush over thousands of miles away, Haha Ying Xize.
She was really very happy today, she was so happy that she almost burst into tears.
[Ying Xize]:...
[Ying Xize]: Jiaojiao, brother will give you a gift
Lu Sijiao on the other side of the screen was instantly alert.
[Lu Sijiao]: I don't want
[Ying Xize]: Either way
[Ying Xize]: On your last birthday, I didn’t even make up for your birthday present, let’s make it up this time
[Lu Sijiao]: No [Slightly slightly slightly.JPG]
[Ying Xize]: A celebrity once said that the pain of one person is not pain, but the pain of two people is called pain
[Lu Sijiao]: Which celebrity said that
[Ying Xize]: I'm not talented, I'm right here
[Lu Sijiao]:...
[Lu Sijiao]: [What nonsense are you talking about! .JPG]
Ying Xize suddenly found the fun, holding the mobile phone and typing, his expression was much more cheerful.
Seeing this, Lu Zhiwei didn't know who he was chatting with, but as long as he was in a good mood, he let him go.
She turned her head and found a corner with few people and prepared to have a secret relationship with her girlfriend.
After the Golden Autumn Awards, they haven't seen each other for a long time, saying that they don't want each other is fake.
It's just that she miscalculated. Where there is Sang Wanci, how could there be few people
After changing positions, there were three waves of people who came to talk to the dazzling heroine Sang Wanci.
But Lu Zhiwei is not alone.
With the halo of the heroine, she won an award not long ago, and her popularity has improved a little, and now there are men and women approaching her one after another to strike up a conversation and make friends.
In short, the two want to be quiet, and it is impossible to fall in love secretly.
After a while, it was the actors' turn to go on stage for interviews.
No one asks tricky questions, no one embarrasses others.
There was harmony on stage and off stage.
Lu Zhiwei won the Best Supporting Actress for the role of Xiao He, so she was interviewed quite a lot.
Her answer was watertight, careful and cautious, and finally she was not as helpless as she was at the beginning.
Wen Yao sat under the stage and looked at her, feeling as if she had passed away.
When they first met, she and Lu Zhiwei were nothing.
At that time, they couldn't even choose resources, and basically they were able to act in some roles, thank God.
It never occurred to her that she handed over the director's resume with the mentality of fighting hard, and she would be able to become Lu Zhiwei today by mistake.
She happily took a sip of juice.
—Sister Zhiwei, you must get better and better in the future, so that I can become the manager of a big star!
…
The celebration banquet is over.
The two who had just got together not long ago had to part again, and went to their own jobs.
Before leaving, the two sat under the streetlight at the back door of the hotel and had a conversation.
Lu Zhiwei grabbed Sang Wanci's hand, and urged: "Pay attention to your body, rest well, and don't be too tired."
Sang Wanci nodded obediently: "You too."
Lu Zhiwei really wanted to touch her face, but he held back: "Isn't it your birthday next time we meet?"
Sang Wanci nodded.
Lu Zhiwei sincerely prayed: "I hope you will not be busy that day."
Last year Sang Wanci's birthday happened to be during the filming of "Feng".
But on that day, Sang Wanci happened to leave the set to make an announcement, so she didn't celebrate her birthday with the set.
Besides, the two of them didn't know each other very well at that time, even if Sang Wanci was on the set celebrating his birthday, Lu Zhiwei was just a passerby standing by and eating a piece of cake.
At most, it was passerby A who had spoken to Sang Wanci.
It's different now, it's girlfriends celebrating birthdays for girlfriends.
Sweet, close, they are indispensable to each other.
"I'll try my best to arrange that day," Sang Wanci said softly, staring at her with gentle eyes, "only spend with Zhiwei."
Lu Zhiwei bent his round eyes when he heard this: "Then I'll wait to celebrate our Teacher Sang's birthday."
Sang Wanci nodded, and gently brushed the back of Lu Zhiwei's hand with her fingertips.
After pondering for a moment, she opened her lips.
But at this moment, Xiaoqiu shouted from afar: "Xiao Sang, let's go, Sister Zhang is here!"
Thoughts were suddenly interrupted.
Sang Wanci was silent, and reluctantly got up.
"I'm leaving."
Lu Zhiwei looked at her and nodded: "Okay, be careful on the road."
Sang Wanci looked into her eyes.
He clearly said "yes" on his lips, but his eyes were full of nostalgia.
Sang Wanci couldn't help stretching out her hand to hug the lover in front of her: "Zhiwei misses me."
Lu Zhiwei was slightly taken aback by her sudden action, and couldn't help but hug her back.
She didn't dare to show that she liked each other on the outside, she could only treat it as a normal hug between friends.
"I'll miss you," she said lovingly, "every day."
Gently patted Sang Wanci on the back: "Go, Xiaoqiu and Sister Zhang are waiting for you."
"Ok."
"Remember to report to me when you arrive."
"Zhiwei also remember to report to me that I'm safe."
"Yeah, I will."
"I like you very much today too."
She suddenly heard Sang Wanci say that.
"I like you even more than yesterday." Sang Wanci whispered his love gently and generously in her ear.
Lu Zhiwei's heart softened when he heard it.
How can a child who is good at expressing love make people not like her
"I also like Wan Ci, very much."
Sang Wanci was satisfied.
"gone."
Lu Zhiwei stood in place while waiting for Wen Yao to drive over, while watching her leave.
Sang Wanci followed Xiaoqiu to find Zhang Xianrui's car.
She really wanted to look back at Lu Zhiwei a few more times, but she could only hold it back.
—Secretly falling in love is really tormenting.
Witnessing the two people reluctantly saying goodbye, Xiaoqiu said while walking, "Xiao Sang, you and Miss Zhiwei..."
Sang Wanci tilted her head, waiting for her next words.
what is it
Was it discovered
Is she going to deny it
But she doesn't really want to deny the relationship between them in front of acquaintances...
Then she heard Xiao Qiu enviously say: "The relationship is too good!"
Sang Wanci: "..."
Xiaoqiu: "If I have such a good relationship with Miss Zhiwei, will she make me whatever I want?"
Sang Wanci: "..."
She raised her hand to hold Xiaoqiu's head, as if she wanted to push her thoughts back.
"Don't think about it.
"With me here, you have a good fortune now."
With this kind of relationship, it's fine for her and Lu Zhiwei to come, and it's fine for others.
This is limited, only one-on-one, not too many, she is not allowed.
Xiao Qiu felt that she was right.
With her here, she can indeed eat.
This seems to be good too!
…
Lu Zhiwei vaguely remembered something when he got in the car.
Just now under the street lamp, did Sang Wanci have something to say to her, but didn't have time to say it
She took out her mobile phone to send a message to Sang Wanci.
[Lu Zhiwei]: Wanci, did you have something to say to me just now
Her girlfriend responded quickly.
[Sang Baobao]: Yes.
[Sang Baobao]: I want to tell you, let me know if you are ready.
Lu Zhiwei connected to Sang Wanci's brain circuit at once, and quickly understood what she meant by "preparation".
She silently looked out the window.
The tips of her ears turned red silently.
She felt that her skin was really too thin.
Like the night of the award.
Obviously the person who was sleeping was Sang Wanci, but her face was much redder than Sang Wanci's...
Ah... shame.
Bai has grown older, and his skin is not as thick as that of a child.
But having said that, they had just completed the Great Harmony of Life and separated because of work. They finally got together tonight, but after getting along for a short time, they left again without even giving each other a kiss.
Gathering less and leaving more, it always seems that the time spent together is extraordinarily precious.
It's hypocritical to say that you don't want to make out with each other.
She thought, more than anyone else.
As soon as he closed his eyes, it was Sang Wan Ci Tao calling her with dizzy cheeks.
The mind is turbulent and out of control.
Then she blushed even more.
Feeling extremely shy about his own thoughts, the old man blushed so badly.
But she still replied honestly to Sang Wanci.
[Lu Zhiwei]: I know, I will tell you...
Wen Yao took the time to glance at her.
I saw her cell phone pressed against her forehead, blushing unbearably.
"?" Wen Yao asked with concern, "Miss Zhiwei, your face is so red, are you feeling unwell? Do you want to go to the hospital?"
Lu Zhiwei: "..."
She put down her phone and looked out of the window with a forced look: "No, I just... thought about something embarrassing."
"what is the matter?"
"Oh, you kid, don't be curious, drive hard!"
…
When there is no girlfriend around, Lu Zhiwei not only works to practice the piano, but also sends out practice videos for the supervision of sand sculpture fans.
In order not to be misunderstood as a wood sawer, she also took great pains.
At the same time, Ying Xize was also supervised.
Every day, sand sculpture netizens check in under his Weibo with dog heads and ask him how many "May 3" he has done today.
For this reason, Ying Xize also posted a picture of himself doing "May 3" wearing glasses.
The face in the picture is clean, the broken hair on the forehead is clean and refreshing, and paired with a pair of thin-rimmed glasses, it is full of youthful air.
Because of this photo, he was found by a school drama, and he opened up a new way of acting by mistake.
Lu Zhiwei can only feel that his luck is really amazing.
But she was obviously not bad luck.
Because she and Sang Wanci filmed "Ask the Immortal Gate", she was followed by Guo Hui and the screenwriter, and even invited to have a second date. This was something she never expected.
Guo Hui pulled them into a group chat.
In the group chat, Guo Hui and the screenwriter said that after seeing her and Sang Wanci's interaction in and out of the play, they felt that they were a good match.
After the drama "Feng" came out, they felt that the two of them were a better match, and it would be a waste of money not to make a same-sex theme.
Lu Zhiwei felt terrified.
Sang Wanci felt it was right.
—That's right, they are the best match, no one can match Zhiwei better than her.
Guo Hui said that once all the actors have been invited, a party will be organized.
They are invited to be present at that time, and we all sit down and have a good chat.
The time is about December.
Two people should be good one after the other.
…
The days passed.
In a blink of an eye, it was November.
Anshi also ushered in the first snow this year.
Lu Sijiao put on the birthday gift from her sister, and ran downstairs with her roommate to watch the snow.
Fighting, laughter and laughter are all frozen in the photos.
She generously posted the photo on Moments.
Lu Zhiwei gave her a thumbs up when she swiped through Moments, telling her to keep warm.
Then she thought of another sister.
The most intimate good sister with a unique meaning.
Putting down her phone, she turned to look at the white snow outside the window.
The snowy night is long and silent, and the thoughts are also rippling.
Throughout November, she was not as busy as she imagined.
But in this month, there is one more important thing.
— Sang Wanci's birthday.
She made that day special for Sang Wanci.
But there was work the day before, so I had to finish work before I could go to accompany Sang Wanci, but I didn't know what Sang Wanci's arrangement was.
I don't know if her little girlfriend will be so busy this year that she doesn't even have time for her birthday...
She was distracted looking at the snow when the cell phone in her hand suddenly rang twice.
[Sang Baobao]: [picture]
[Sang Baobao]: Baby, it's snowing.
Lu Zhiwei frowned, took a picture of snow and sent it to her.
[Lu Zhiwei]: I am also looking at the snow
[Lu Zhiwei]: [Catch Kiss.JPG]
Sang Wanci imitated her again and sent her a "grab the kiss" emoji.
[Lu Zhiwei]: How will my baby's schedule be arranged this month
Under the constant nurturing of this little friend, Sang Wanci, she is now very comfortable calling Sang Wanci "baby".
Anyway, Sang Wanci was originally a baby four years younger than her.
[Sang Baobao]: Sister Zhang said to give me a holiday for my birthday.
[Sang Baobao]: Because my aunt is going to celebrate my birthday with me this year.
Meng Lianyu is already a bigwig in the industry and a friend of Zhang Xianrui.
It was impossible for Zhang Xianrui not to listen to her.
Lu Zhiwei was taken aback for a moment.
Meng Lianyu was going to celebrate Sang Wanci's birthday with her, so there was no need for her to go with her.
After all, she is still an outsider, and it is inconvenient for her to attend parties in other people's homes.
The plan to celebrate my girlfriend's birthday this year fell through after all.
[Lu Zhiwei]: It would be better if Mr. Meng would live with you
[Lu Zhiwei]: Take this opportunity, have fun and relax
[Lu Zhiwei]: Next year I will spend with you again
[Lu Zhiwei]: [Catch Kiss.JPG]
[Sang Baobao]: You can accompany me this year instead of next year.
[Sang Baobao]: My aunt just wants to have a meal with me, she won't stay with me all day.
[Sang Baobao]: Sister, I want to see you.
As soon as the word "sister" came out, Lu Zhiwei knew he had lost.
She could feel Sang Wanci acting like a baby to her through the screen.
Well-behaved and cute, soft and unreasonable.
[Lu Zhiwei]: See you, see you, my baby will see you soon!
Don't talk about meeting, with a girlfriend like this, you can just cut her heart out and show her!
On the other side of the screen, Sang Wanci smiled happily.
Fingertips landed on the screen: [You go to my house and wait for me when the time comes, that's the deal. ]
After Lu Zhiwei finished replying, she turned off the screen and turned to look out the car window.
That day, she must make up for all the intimacy that was missed during this time.
Then he looked down at his nails.
He looked at the small ball in the front row again.
"Any nail clippers?" she asked.
…
Wen Yao applied to the company to assign Lu Zhiwei as an assistant, but failed.
The higher-ups feel that Lu Zhiwei is not yet ready for a special assistant.
Also told her not to waste company resources.
Wen Yao couldn't figure it out and was not convinced.
Why not
When Zhou Lingling played a supporting role, she had an assistant! Still two!
Why didn't you say it was a waste of resources at that time? !
And Zhou Lingling couldn't even get the best supporting role! !
"Excessive, dog company!" Wen Yao stomped her feet angrily.
Lu Zhiwei was in a good mood, and pushed the hot coffee in front of her: "Calm down, calm down. Isn't it just an assistant? It doesn't matter if I don't, I can do it by myself.
"Keep your voice down, everyone is watching you."
"But it's more convenient to have an assistant with you!"
Wen Yao was so angry that her cheeks bulged, she whispered.
"Smelly company, there is no big picture. You are so strong, but Zhou Lingling is praised instead of you. No wonder it has been a small company for so long!"
She suddenly regretted choosing Shengyue Culture in the first place.
Lu Zhiwei calmly said, "I'm different from Zhou Lingling."
Wen Yao thought about it, and it was indeed different.
Zhou Lingling has a backer, and the capital is not short of money, so it doesn't matter if she loses.
Lu Zhiwei didn't have anything, so Sheng Yue didn't dare to bet on her for fear of losing everything.
In addition, Zhou Lingling was indeed favored by the resources, so the higher-ups simply gave it to the end.
It must be so.
Wen Yao scratched her chin and guessed.
She collapsed on the sofa: "God, please give Sheng Yue an open-eyed leader..."
She is such a good artist, she can't just be buried like this!
Otherwise, God has no eyes!
Lu Zhiwei is not in a hurry, because there is no use in being anxious.
She cannot influence management's decisions.
Perhaps, as Wen Yao said, the leader needs to be changed.
"Let's not talk about that, Miss Zhiwei, how is your piano practice?" Wen Yao asked.
Lu Zhiwei thought for a while, then scratched his face: "Hmm... can you hear that he is playing the violin?"
Wen Yao: "..."
This must be a comment from a sand sculpture netizen.
…
It snowed heavily on Sang Wanci's birthday.
The whole Anshi is covered in silver, and the chill is expected to be chilly.
Lu Zhiwei originally planned to go to Sang Wanci's house to wait for her earlier, but was delayed by a work accident.
A job is ahead of schedule and she needs to finish it today.
Fortunately, Sang Wanci is now accompanied by Meng Lianyu, so she doesn't need to hurry back.
So she told the partner that it didn't matter, and she would try her best to cooperate.
Get off work early so you can go home early and wait for your girlfriend!
But before that, she did not forget to send a message to her girlfriend to explain the situation.
…
Meng Lianyu felt that she should give her good niece a good birthday.
So early on, she booked a private room at the best restaurant in Anshi.
When her aunt and niece are eating, she doesn't want outsiders to disturb her.
Sang Wanci obviously thought so too.
In the simple and elegant private room of the restaurant, the aunt and nephew were the only ones sitting facing each other.
"I don't know what to give you this year," Meng Lianyu put a small gift bag by Sang Wanci's hand, "I may repeat the same as before, I hope my good niece doesn't mind."
Cars, houses, jewelry, etc., she has given away everything she can.
Now if she was asked to think of any innovative gifts, she couldn't think of them, and Sang Wanci herself didn't lack for anything.
Besides, we are all a family, so what are you doing with all these fancy things
Sang Wanci doesn't care about these things: "The things my aunt does for me are more valuable than gifts."
Meng Lianyu's support gave her the courage to pursue her dreams.
It was also with Meng Lianyu's help that she was able to sit here with ease now, instead of facing her father's stinky face.
"Good boy," Meng Lianyu smiled, and then remembered something, "Oh, by the way, I showed your dad your variety show."
The movements of Sang Wanci's hands paused.
Meng Lianyu leaned against the back of the chair, touching her earrings repeatedly: "Reaction, I don't know what the reaction is.
"He even watched the video of you winning the award behind my back, let alone watching variety shows.
"But I didn't hear him swearing, so it should be pretty good."
Sang Wanci slowly lowered her eyebrows, not knowing how to describe her current mood: "Really..."
He watched her award-winning video, what exactly does that mean
He will bow his head, he will give in, will he not force her to choose a life she doesn't want anymore
she does not know.
There is like a wall between them, father and daughter, unable to see through each other.
But she was actually a little bit happy in her heart.
At least he saw it, and saw his daughter's glorious appearance...
Meng Lianyu served her a bowl of soup, and changed the subject: "Happy birthday, I'm going to eat today, happiness is the most important thing.
"Zhang Xianrui has an aunt on the other side to support you. At worst, I'll exercise with you later."
Sang Wanci couldn't help laughing.
"Thank you, aunt."
"Good job."
After a while, Sang Wanci was going to go to the bathroom.
Just as she was about to leave, her cell phone rang a few times suddenly.
With a pause, he took out his phone from his bag.
[Zhiwei]: Wan Ci, my work here is delayed a bit, and I may be late to your house
[Zhiwei]: I don’t know if I will go back before you or later, so I’ll tell you first
[Zhiwei]: Have fun [Love]
[Sang Wanci]: Okay, I see.
[Sang Wanci]: Be careful when you go back.
After replying, she casually turned the phone upside down, put it on the table, and then walked out of the private room.
Meng Lianyu glanced casually, and found that the mobile phone was casually placed by the table.
She couldn't help muttering twice: "This child, the phone is about to drop..."
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to help her hold the phone.
…
Sang Wanci is back.
As soon as she pushed open the door of the private room, she saw Meng Lianyu propped her head, motionless.
The atmosphere is inexplicably wrong.
The tip of her eyebrows frowned and then stretched, she walked over to sit down, and asked, "What's wrong?"
Meng Lianyu's fingertips lightly brushed her eyebrows.
She said calmly, "You forgot to lock the screen of your phone."
Sang Wanci was slightly taken aback.
Meng Lianyu's voice fell lightly beside her ears.
"So can you tell aunt... what kind of friend would set each other's photos as their mobile desktop?"