Ti Shen

Chapter 7

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There were a lot of human voices over there. She didn't want others to see her, and she was even more afraid that Liu Qin would run over to her. After crying for a while, Meng Ying wiped her tears indiscriminately, took a deep breath, and stood there for a while. He turned around and was about to leave, but when he raised his eyes, he froze.

Gu Yan was wearing a black robe, leaning on the pillar with his arms folded, looking at her deeply.

Meng Ying's heart skipped a beat, and she forced a smile: "Teacher Gu..."

Gu Yan didn't move.

Just look at her.

Her eyes were red, her nose was red, her shoulders were slender, and she was clutching her sleeves, standing in the porch, looking very pitiful. Meng Ying felt ashamed, so she wiped the corners of her eyes vigorously, smiled, nodded to Gu Yan again, then turned around and left with her skirt lifted.

"Meng Ying." Gu Yan's deep voice sounded from behind.

Meng Ying paused.

Then the man's voice came again: "Who made you cry like this?"

this question. Meng Ying's heart almost jumped out. She didn't look back and didn't dare to look back. She just said, "Teacher, there is nothing. It's something about my family."

After she finished speaking, she didn't stay any longer, and strode away.

The skirt fluttered and tangled with the blue silk. Gu Yan looked at the slender figure and squinted his eyes.

Her sympathetic feelings have objects.

After hanging up the phone, Xu Dian leaned against the table, playing with his glasses. Zhou Yang straightened his long legs on the sofa, and said with a smile, "Look at you, you're just a flirtatious lover."

Xu Dian pursed his lips, turned around, and moved the notebook on the desktop.

On the page, there are hot searches, and there are photos of Meng Ying and Gu Yan. They are all their photos. The handsome man and the beautiful woman matched each other very well. His eyes fell on the back figure holding hands, and his peach blossom eyes quietly looked at her lower back for a few seconds.

Afterwards, he pressed the word X expressionlessly, closed the page, and closed the lid of the notebook. Xu Dian stood up straight, stepped forward, and kicked Zhou Yang's calf.

"Walk."

Zhou Yang stood up with a smile and said, "Look for Jiang Yu?"

"casual."

"Haha, that Meng Ying, it's bad luck to follow you, do you think you are bad?" Zhou Yang went out laughing, walked to the elevator and said: "In the end, there are still so many daughters who want to marry Here you... tsk tsk."

"Will you marry? Didn't your family arrange a blind date for you recently?"

After entering the elevator, Xu Dian put his pockets in his pocket and smiled softly, "Do you want to go?"

Zhou Yang glanced at him, "I'm not going."

Xu Dian: "That's terrible."

Zhou Yang clicked his tongue and laughed too.

"I've already said that Xu Dian won't have such deep feelings for her, you won't believe it." Yang Tong sat on the sofa and said to the person on the phone with a smile.

"Really." The female voice was soft.

"Yeah, you saw it too, it's a hot search... haha."

Which normal man would push his girlfriend and other men's hot searches. The woman at the other end didn't make a sound, and after a few seconds later, under Yang Tong's smile, she said, "Take it easy too, and change your temper."

"Understood." Yang Tong looked at the fingernails with painted nails, and should be careless.

The woman said again: "Don't make trouble like that, it will be very difficult for him to take care of you."

"Where did I make trouble?..." Yang Tong retorted, "Yes, I have a bad temper, but I pay them a high salary, sister, don't teach me any more..."

On the other end, the woman hummed softly.

The two chatted briefly before Yang Tong hung up the phone. After hanging up the phone, she looked at the tablet on the desktop, and there were photos of Meng Ying and Gu Yan on it.

She looked at it for a while, tapped Meng Ying's face with her fingertips, and smiled.

What's the use of being his girlfriend.

He doesn't love you.

Ah.

In the next two months, Meng Ying devoted herself to filming. "Nine Heavens" needs to change three shooting locations, and due to the weather, it is planned to finish filming this scene when summer comes, so the whole crew is like clockwork, filming continuously, rushing to three locations .

Meng Ying was so busy that she often fell asleep as soon as she returned to the hotel, and when she woke up it was a new day, and she had to rush to filming again.

Busy filming made her temporarily forget many things, including Xu Dian, and even she didn't send any message to Xu Dian in the past two months.

But he didn't send it to her, and her and Gu Yan's trending searches are occasionally posted, changing clothes, encountering new plots, the people in the crew seem to be a little bold, and often pass through Meng Ying and Gu Yan's news. Things, such as two people together, or two people talking in private, posted on Weibo again and again, whether they scolded her, praised her, or liked her and Gu Yan, they were all there.

There are people who love her and Gu Yan's CP, online texts are sometimes attractive, you edit a sentence, I edit a sentence, plus cutting and so on, synthesized videos, etc. Gradually, some people believe that she and Gu Yan are a couple .

Every time she posts on Weibo, someone will help her to tag Gu Yan, and if Gu Yan likes it a little, someone will tag her under his comment, asking them to interact.

Under the request of so many netizens, Meng Ying and Gu Yan really interacted with each other, although it was just a usual way of posting about the production team's Reuters and so on.

Those fans howled, saying that they were fed a lot of dog food, it was so sweet and delicious...

She was smiling.

The heart sank all the way.

Weibo CP has become like this, but Xu Dian has no rumors at all, not at all.

For two full months.

If she doesn't contact him, he will never contact her. With these gossips floating around, he didn't feel anything, and he didn't express anything. No words, no sounds, no phone calls.

Xu Qing cut her wounds at first, but later he sympathized with her and began to comfort her.

At this time, she was already numb.

Reassurance doesn't help at all.

She realized more clearly that maybe Xu Dian didn't even like her

"Nine Heavens" wrapped up just as the weather turned hot. After the wrap-up banquet, Meng Ying had to rush back to Licheng that night because there was an awards ceremony the next night.

The advantage of quarreling with Gu Yan is that more people pay attention to her, even the awards ceremony has invited her. After getting off the plane and returning home, Meng Ying threw herself on the sofa, opened her eyes and looked at the ceiling, her thoughts were confused, she didn't know what she was thinking, she wanted to get up, and continued to lie down again, her vision gradually blurred and she was a little sleepy.

Liu Qin called: "Take a break, you have to put on makeup at three o'clock, this time the award ceremony is different, many people will stare at you."

"Okay." Meng Ying turned over and said while holding the phone.

"I asked, Yang Tong is wearing red tonight, and you are wearing black tonight. I have chosen the skirt for you. You must suppress her." Liu Qin chattered on the other end, absolutely not tonight. Yang Tong wore the same clothes, and she spent a lot of money for this matter.

"Yeah, you should go to bed early too." Meng Ying looked at the time, it was already four o'clock in the morning.

"good."

Liu Qin hung up the phone.

Meng Ying clutched her phone, too lazy to go upstairs, lay down on the sofa, and fell asleep on the spot. In a chaotic dream, Xu Dian squatted not far away, looking at her with a smile in his peach eyes, she stepped on high heels and walked towards him, as soon as he came to him, he backed away, and when she moved forward, he still backed away .

No matter how she followed, she would never be able to touch him. That kind of despair, following closely, made her breathless.

Finally, he woke up from the dream, staring at the ceiling, his eyes were red again. She really loves him, she runs from school district A to the financial district for dinner, goes back and forth like that every day, and it takes thirty minutes to go back and forth, just wanting to see him in the cafeteria or library. It lasted like this for two years.

Her roommates thought she had a boyfriend.

I don't know that she just went to see a man, just to see a man who didn't know her existence, peeping over and over again became the driving force for her to persist, his smile and movement, especially the careless tone, were deeply imprinted on her heart. in her heart.

It was still early, and Meng Ying got up and began to tidy up the room. It had not been lived in for more than two months, and it was somewhat dusty. After cleaning, she practiced yoga, ate lunch, and started maintenance.

After three o'clock, Liu Qin brought Chen Jie and the makeup artist over, and put on her makeup at home.

The dress Liu Qin chose this time was a gift from a sponsor. In a shoulder-length black tight-fitting long dress, the makeup artist moved Meng Ying's hair to the side to shape it. Then when choosing earrings, Meng Ying accidentally chose a red earring. The makeup artist smiled, "Very OK, it suits you."

Looking at her face in the mirror, Meng Ying smiled, and before she finally went out, she couldn't help but take out her phone and sent Xu Dian a WeChat message.

Meng Ying: I'm done, where are you

After posting, she seemed to be able to hear Xu Qing scolding her.

But Xu Dian still didn't return. Meng Ying threw the phone into her bag forcefully. Out of sight is pure.

The awards ceremony was held in the venue of the fashion capital, and there was a traffic jam, so it was late, and many celebrities had already entered. Meng Ying saw Xu Qing, who was ahead of her, wearing a white dress, and smiled. Down. The two looked at each other and smiled, but they couldn't be together because of the different coffee positions.

Xu Qing went in first, and the long white skirt was swaying, which was too beautiful to behold.

Meng Ying got out of the car.

All of a sudden, there were a lot of flashlights shooting at her. Meng Ying smiled softly, went to sign, and then carried her skirt and entered the venue. Guided to the seat by the staff.

There were already quite a few people sitting in the seats, Yang Tong was among them, and she was talking to a man. Seeing Meng Ying coming, she pushed the man.

The man raised his head, curled his lips and looked over.

Meng Ying's footsteps were suddenly nailed.

Xu Dian.

He glanced at her, his eyes swept over her earrings and cheeks, then turned his head to listen to Yang Tong's continued speech.

I don't care. As if they didn't know each other.

Meng Ying wanted to leave at that moment, but at this moment, a deep male voice called her, she looked intently, Gu Yan was wearing a black suit, and ordered the seat next to her, "Here."

She collected herself, smiled, pinched her skirt, walked over, and sat on his right hand side, also on Xu Dian's left hand side, and smelled the faint fragrance from Xu Dian's body.

Gu Yan tilted his head, looked at her and said with a smile: "Last night, the director drank like crazy, but you left so quickly."

"Really? Did you take any photos? There was no movement in the group..." Meng Ying couldn't believe it when she thought of the usually serious director drinking madly.

"Not allowed to shoot." Gu Yan smiled again, his eyes swept over her face, her makeup was very beautiful tonight, and her earrings were also very beautiful.

Meng Ying smiled and said, "He's shy."

"Will you? How do you drink?" Gu Yan asked again.

Meng Ying smoothed her hair and thought for a while, "Hmm... a glass?"

Gu Yan laughed loudly, "Try next time..."

While the two were chatting, many cameras were facing them, taking pictures, and their atmosphere was good.

beside.

Yang Tong half-spoken, paused, glanced at the two people whose bodies were close to each other, and couldn't help but glance at the man beside him.

Xu Dian's slender fingers tapped the armrest, his peach blossom eyes were heavy, and he couldn't see any emotion.

It was eerily quiet.

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