The damp hair was still dripping water, and soon the bedding was soaked. There was only one bed in the room, which meant that she and Chang Yu had to share the same bed. Ji Yaoguang stroked her long hair with her hands, her heart was beating thumpingly, obviously she and Chang Yu had intimate moments again and again. She could only see Chang Yu's back, hesitated for a moment, then slipped out of the bed, put on a coat to find the hair dryer. Ji Yaoguang doesn't like to blow-dry her hair. Even if her long hair is half dry before going to bed, she would rather fall asleep with the wetness on her pillow. It's just that Chang Yu always digs her up from the bed, saying that falling asleep like this is easy to cause headaches.
The sound of the hair dryer filled the room in an instant. Ji Yaoguang glanced at Chang Yu secretly, seeing that her eyes were still glued to the script, she naturally didn't know where Chang Yu's mind was flying. Squinting her eyes slightly, running her fingers through her long hair, recalling the scene of Chang Yu drying her hair, a warm current flowed in her heart, and a feeling of ironing spread all over her limbs. Obviously the person is right in front of them, but now they are not as alienated as strangers. Ji Yaoguang didn't dare to take the initiative to speak, she was afraid that if she spoke, Chang Yu's mind would be changed, and the soft heart under her indifferent face would also turn into iron stone.
Ever since Ji Yaoguang entered the room, Chang Yu's mind could no longer stay on the script. She, who has always been dedicated to her work, was a little annoyed at her gaffe, even when she quarreled with Ji Yaoguang back then. Throwing the notebook aside, she stretched out her hand to press her temple, and the scenes of the past flashed before her eyes. There was not a trace of firmness and determination in throwing out the divorce agreement. All her decisiveness was nothing but impulsive emotions. The feeling of exhaustion swept her body and mind again. She tried her best not to get angry with Ji Yaoguang. She got up and took a change of clothes. Clothes went into the bathroom.
What if Ji Yaoguang changed? This thought couldn't help but appear in his mind. Chang Yu looked up at himself in the mirror, with a bitter smile on his lips. Who knows if the current change is a momentary compromise? She still remembers Ji Yaoguang's cynicism. When she went out to dinner with someone like the director or got a little intimate with the actors in the crew, that person couldn't control her jealousy. Every time, she was like a vexatious child. Ji Yaoguang was not like this at the beginning, frank and calm, maybe a little lazy, but now? Sliding her fingers on the cold mirror, she wrote the words Ji Yaoguang. She closed her eyes slightly, and when she opened them again, all the messy emotions were gone.
Compared with Chang Yu's chaotic mood, Ji Yaoguang's mind has slowly settled down, and she began to think about the next way. What happened today made her see a glimmer of hope from the endless darkness, which means that Chang Yu is also reluctant and willing to accept her, right? The movement of the hair dryer subsided, leaving only the sound of water flowing gradually amplifying and clearing in the ear, suppressing all imaginations, Ji Yaoguang took a deep breath, and she got into the bed, only revealing a pair of bright eyes staring at the ceiling . Going back to three years ago, it has been going on for a while, and Ji Yaoguang hardly regards it as a dream. Maybe the three years she experienced were just a long dream, which made her heart covered with guilt, so she woke up. Sometimes you can be less impulsive and choose the most suitable path. Things as small as the things around her, as large as the whole world, have never developed in the direction of memory, and now she still needs to live carefully. If there is any change, it is that her sincerity towards Chang Yu has become firmer.
Her mind gradually emptied, and Ji Yaoguang didn't know when the drowsiness came, but she only knew that she was coming in a menacing manner, and she fell into a dark dream before she could react. When Chang Yu came out, she only saw the person curled up on the bed, and the entire quilt was rolled up by her, like a silkworm chrysalis. Fearing that the noise would wake Ji Yaoguang from her dream, she wiped her half-dried hair with a towel, and walked to the bed to see Ji Yaoguang's sleeping face. He didn't know what he dreamed about, and there was a strong uneasiness between his slightly frowning brows. In addition to the slightly flushed cheeks, Chang Yu also noticed a small bruise on the corner of her forehead. Thinking of the previous movement, he might have bumped into something at that time, but he refused to say anything.
Because of Ji Yaoguang, I don't know how much I sighed this day. Chang Yu didn't want to care about her. He turned to the other side of the bed and was about to lift the quilt. Then he withdrew his hand suddenly, and gave her a somewhat hateful look. Go look for the ointment in your pocket. This guy is too careless, is it because he bought a box of plaster today and wants to use it up all at once
"Who is she...Chang Yu! Don't want a divorce, I don't want it!" Fragmented dream words came from the sleeping mouth, and the hand that was suddenly pulled out from the quilt waved indiscriminately, grabbed the nearest thing and held it firmly He refused to let go. Chang Yu's heart was hit hard at this moment, her face changed from cloudy to cloudy, and finally she opened Ji Yaoguang's fingers bit by bit to save her wrist. The ointment on the forehead hadn't completely melted, but Chang Yu had no intention of continuing. She went to wash her hands and then turned off the light in the room. In an instant, her whole body was wrapped in darkness.
She also dreamed of Chang Yu hugging that strange woman. In the dream, she still had no position to criticize, because there was no trace of connection between her and Chang Yu. When Ji Yaoguang woke up, she lay on the bed and recalled for a while before rubbing her sleepy eyes. Glancing at the alarm clock next to the bedside table, it was already pointing to nine o'clock, and the sky outside was bright, and Chang Yu had disappeared. After all, she couldn't compare to her, Chang Yu acted as the heroine, with one scene after another. The howling cold wind passed through the window, Ji Yaoguang licked her dry lips, a little unwilling to leave the warm bed. I have become more and more lazy in recent days. At that time, the days of getting up in the early morning to catch up with the announcement had already passed by like birds, leaving only a vague mark in my memory.
After opening the mobile phone WeChat, a series of messages poured in.
Bian Yuting: How is it with you and Chang Yu
Bian Yuting:? ? ? ? Could it be that you have a sweet dream in the spring night and don't have time to talk to me
Bian Yuting: Do you want to change your mind? Do you really want to play an unremarkable maid? How good you let me be your agent at the beginning.
Su Ci: Look at Weibo! ! ! Something big is happening. Take a look, don't reply indiscriminately!
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These are all messages sent last night, and it seems a bit awkward to reply at this time—fingertips on the screen, looking at a line of words that appeared in the dialog box, Ji Yaoguang slowly deleted them again, that’s all, I’m afraid it’s just another sentence. There will be countless problems involved. Withdrew from WeChat, she thought of Su Ci's words and poked into Weibo again. Overnight, the trending search on Weibo has been changed to #李尧瑶退演#, the reason is that the official blog of the production team of Cheng Chen issued a statement.
"I knew that my goddess Ji was not this kind of person!"
"Crew v5!"
"My goddess' vision is as good as ever. Those who scold Ji Yaoguang's vase, you have the ability to grow up like her, relying on the sky to eat? And those who say that Ji Yaoguang is illiterate, haven't you heard of Z University? That's top-notch The university, but she was admitted as the top student in the college entrance examination, right?"
"A weak question, Li Yaoyao has retired, so who will play my Princess Pingyang?"
Most of the comments were his own fans, and occasionally there were a few discordant voices, which were scolded back by the public. In fact, I don't like this kind of keyboard warrior-style quarrel. It is absolutely a lie to say that my mood will not be affected. Ji Yaoguang just glanced at it briefly, and poked into Li Yaoyao's Weibo. The top one was a Weibo post she posted yesterday morning, which had already received more than 100,000 retweets and comments.
Li Yaoyao V: I'm sorry for everyone, I'm sorry for the teacher, it's because I'm not good enough to comprehend the meaning of the script. Although I haven't been with the crew for a long time, I have learned a lot. I have regrets about leaving, but this will only be my motivation to move forward. Thank you again for your support.
Ji Yaoguang didn't like Li Yaoyao's prosperous white lotus, especially after she slapped herself, anyone with a discerning eye could see that she did it on purpose. Obviously the two of them had almost no intersection, this inexplicable slap made Ji Yaoguang very annoyed. Li Yaoyao's Weibo accounts are naturally her fans. While comforting her, they still don't forget to slander Ji Yaoguang, who can say any ugly words, but because of the barrier on the Internet? Think this is free speech? Ji Yaoguang frowned and finished scrolling through Weibo's current situation, and was about to get up and go to the crew to see Chang Yu, when another message came in, which was sent by Josie: "I have time to ask Cheng Henian if he is willing to sing the theme song for "Ning Chen". "Chang Yu only mentioned this name yesterday, and I think this sentence was also a hint from her.
Ji Yaoguang replied: "Okay." I searched Cheng Henian's Weibo and added v. It was certified as the president of the association facing the loess and back to the sky. She already has hundreds of thousands of fans. If you look at the people she follows, There is only one Lu Yusheng. Ji Yaoguang was taken aback for a moment, always feeling a little weird, she flipped through Cheng Henian's Weibo, most of them were laughing and cursing complaints and some news about radio dramas, she clicked in with curiosity, how could she know The first thing that came into my ears was the sound of huh, huh, huh, so frightened that Ji Yaoguang almost dropped her phone to the ground, and hurriedly backed out with her face flushed. Fortunately, there was no one else in the room.
"Crazy." Cursing secretly, Ji Yaoguang still paid attention. Not long after, there was a small buzz on Weibo, and Cheng Henian also quickly closed the door, and sent a private message: "Hi, are you fascinated by my voice?"