Reflection (Entertainment)

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As the breath calmed down, Xia Cen's tense body gradually relaxed. He didn't take a few steps. The black shadow hiding in the corridor just wanted to reach out to open the door, but because of some movement, he shrank back.

There was a sound of opening the door in the distance, and a person came out of the room, it was Wang Jian.

Two people who hadn't seen each other for a long time stood in the corridor and looked at each other, first surprised and then surprised.

"Xia Cen?" Wang Jian walked forward happily, "Do you also live on this floor?"

"What a coincidence." Because of the appearance of the person in front of him, the feeling of depression slowly dissipated, and a smile appeared on his face, "Did you just join the group today?"

"Well, the plane was late and just arrived... I wanted to sleep, but I woke up hungry." Wang Jian said, looking at the time, "It's almost dawn, you just came back?"

Xia Cen nodded with a smile, looked at his casual attire, and smiled, "It's too early...there won't be any food in the kitchen."

"I know, I just want to try my luck." Wang Jian touched his stomach, he was really hungry, "I just ate an airplane meal yesterday."

Xia Cen looked back naturally, glanced at the half-hidden door of the safe passage, and said naturally: "It's impossible to try luck, even if there is something, it is probably the leftover food from yesterday, not fresh. If you really I'm hungry, I still have some food in my room, I'll bring it to you."

"Shall I go to your room?" Wang Jian was stunned for a moment, after all, the person in front of him was the heroine of this play, and one of the four popular little flowers.This seemingly calm corridor may be turbulent, isn't she afraid of being secretly photographed?

The most important thing is that although the two of them are not in the same company, Wang Jian will not do anything that hurts Xia Cen.

"Don't worry, I'm waiting..." Before he finished speaking, he heard the sound of an elevator, and soon saw Ren Zhen's figure, and looked back at Wang Jian, "It's all right now."

Wang Jian looked at the cautious man in front of him, but felt a little lost in his heart, "It's still your thoughtfulness."

"Miss Cen, why haven't you returned to your room?" Ren Zhen trotted all the way over, but his eyes fell on Wang Jian, who looked strange but impressed.

"This is Wang Jian, the class monitor of my university. We haven't seen each other for more than a year, so we chatted on the spot. I plan to go back to the room and get him something to eat." Xia Cen was already standing at the door of the room, and turned to Wang Jian. : "Why don't you wait for me for a while, and I'll bring it to you."

Wang Jian nodded, "Thank you."

Ren Zhen stood aside, just staring at Wang Jian and Xia Cen, she knew that the monitor liked Xiao Cen.

Or, did the two of them have some past in college?

But no matter what happened in the past, now Xia Cen is already famous.It wasn't Fang Yexin as the outside world had said, but... Ni Xian, the boss of Wantian Entertainment.

Don't ask how she knows this, there is only one answer, a woman's intuition.

Standing at the door, Wang Jian noticed Ren Zhen's gaze. Although he didn't know why she was staring at him, he smiled politely.

The sound of 'ding' was the sound of the microwave oven in the house.

Xia Cen took the mediocre breast meat, bread, and a bottle of milk, and handed them to Wang Jian at the door, and said with a smile, "These may not be enough, but they are still good enough to fill the stomach."

Wang Jian took the food and gestured with a satisfied face: "Thank you, it's better than having nothing in my room, but I didn't expect you to have a microwave in your room."

"I bought it for half a month and haven't used it twice, and now it finally comes in handy." Xia Cen held back his breath, "It's getting late, you go eat, I need to catch up on sleep."

"OK, see you tomorrow then."

"See you tomorrow."

Seeing Wang Jian leave, Ren Zhen followed Xia Cen into the room and closed the door, poured a glass of warm water and handed it to her, her eyes full of worry: "Miss Cen, you are not afraid that someone will take a photo of the two of you in the hotel and use it to render it online Color? Tomorrow's headline, Xia Cen secretly meets with male actors late at night."

Xia Cen, who was drinking water, almost choked on the water, raised his hand and nodded, "You waste your imagination by not being a screenwriter, isn't this waiting for you in the corridor!"

"That's about the same. It's my responsibility to protect artists. It's your responsibility to raise your awareness of self-protection." Ren Zhen finished the script and looked at the time: "It's getting late, I've already greeted the assistant director. There will be a play tomorrow night."

"Well, I'm really a little tired." When Xia Cen went to wash up, he suddenly thought of something and asked, "By the way, have all my recent plays been scheduled for evening?"

Ren Zhen took out the schedule for the past few days, and nodded to Xia Cen who was brushing his teeth, "There are still twelve scenes here, all of which are in the studio. The assistant director means to let you rest more during the day, as if Ning My brother has other arrangements, so it's all night, after filming the scenes here, go to the next filming location."

Xia Cen froze while brushing his teeth, looked up at Ren Zhen in the mirror, "If it's all night, call back the second assistant and the third assistant."

Ren Zhen seemed to realize something, "I see, why don't you specifically contact Brother Ning."

"Alright, but don't talk too much."

"I understand, only seeing is believing."

Xia Cen watched Ren Zhen leave with a smile, walked over and locked the door, and put a glass on the doorknob before turning off the light and lying on the bed.

Feel the body is very tired, and the spirit is active, the brain that wants to sleep but can't sleep.