Bend first to respect [Entertainment circle]

By the time the night ghost story meeting was over, it was getting late, and because there were things to do the next day, everyone dispersed.

Mr. Fang asked his assistant to put a coat on himself. Seeing Li Jia and Qi Xingge sitting together with their shawls folded together, he couldn't help but ask in a gentle tone, "Xiao Li, are you still going back to your room?"

Li Jia felt that under the shawl, Qi Xingge's grip on her fingers increased a little bit, and then caught a glimpse of Qi Xingge's calm and normal expression, tried her best to hold back her laughter, and replied: "It's rare to see the stars all over the sky." , the two of us stay and watch for a while."

"That's true," Mr. Fang nodded slightly, and said with a nostalgic tone: "It's hard to see such a night in the city now, unlike when I was a child..."

Mr. Fang sighed, shook his head and went back to the small building.

Seeing that everyone had left, Li Jia turned her head to look at Qi Xingge, waggled her fingers, and said, "Senior sister, it's time for us to go back to our room."

Qi Xingge exhaled lightly, sitting in fear for so long, his body felt as stiff as wood, and he felt sore only when he moved.

She hummed, stood up calmly, but still didn't let go of Li Jia's hand, and pulled her towards the small building together.

The small building is old, and the stairs are still made of wood. A few years ago, a small lamp was installed at the corner of the stairs. The soft light poured out, and the light weakened further away, until the last few steps were submerged in darkness. .

Li Jia and Qi Xingge walked one after the other, the place was very quiet, only the sound of their footsteps stepping on the wooden stairs, and when they stopped, they could hear the night wind blowing against the trees in the courtyard.

Originally, Qi Xingge had lived here for nearly half a month, and was already very familiar with it, but tonight, after listening to all kinds of stories about ghosts and ghosts, even an unusual disturbance made her very vigilant.

Seeing that there were still a few steps to the door, suddenly at the end of the corridor, something fell to the ground, and there was a loud noise that was more clear in the silence, and then jumped and rolled away along the corridor.

Roll, roll...

Li Jia was only startled by the initial noise, and heard the wind in her ears, thinking that she seemed to have seen a few trinkets placed on the railings somewhere today, and they must have been blown off by the wind.

She was thinking about whether to pick it up, but just as she took a step, she realized that Qi Xingge was holding her tightly behind her, motionless.

"Sister?"

Li Jia turned her head to look at her. Even in the dim light, she could see that Qi Xingge's body was extremely tense, and her lips were tightly pursed into a straight line.

She couldn't help but soften her heart, and explained with a smile: "The sound just now really surprised me. It should be that the small wooden sculpture that Anhui played in the afternoon was blown down by the wind. Let's help pick it up. It's windy at night." , I don’t know where to blow it.”

As she spoke, she turned on the flashlight of her mobile phone, and on the wooden floor covered with light, there was a round wooden rabbit lying dangling on top of it.

Li Jia's palms were warm and soft. Hearing Li Jia's voice, Qi Xingge's body slowly relaxed. Thinking of being frightened into such a state by such a child's woodcarving, he felt hot behind his ears.

"Well, next time I have to tell Anhui to pack up my things."

The two went over to pick up the wood carving, brought it back to the room, and handed it back to Anhui tomorrow.

The light in the room was turned on, and the bright light instantly dispelled the darkness in the room. Qi Xingge fell on the bed, feeling that tonight was difficult.

She glanced at Li Jia who was getting ready to wash in her pajamas, and saw a smile on her lips, which was much better than the awkward look of the two at noon, she must have guessed that she was afraid of ghosts .

Qi Xingge lowered his eyes, buried half of his face in the quilt, forget it, it's nothing to know, just make Li Jia happy.

Li Jia packed up the toiletries, turned around and saw Qi Xingge lying on the bed in a large font, and felt amused. As the classmate approached, she discovered that behind this person's indifference and neatness, there were many interesting little tempers.

Li Jia looked at the dark sky outside, and then thought of Qi Xingge's frightened appearance just now, and couldn't help feeling a little pity.

After thinking about it, she took out a well-protected puppet wrapped in a transparent bag from the small cabinet beside the bed, put it in front of Qi Xingge, and said, "Sister, I'll go wash up first, this one will accompany you."

Qi Xingge looked blankly at the puppet in front of him, which was bigger than a palm, and it was made into a Q version. He was wearing a very finely made white T-shirt and blue overalls, and a hat with rabbit ears on his head.

Baibai's hands and feet were soft, his big eyes were dark and swarthy, and there were two blushes embroidered on his face, and he had a shy smile that made people's hearts tremble.

As a technical leader who has been in Jian Jia's fan circle, Qi Xingge recognized at a glance that this was a birthday picture drawn by an artist in the circle for Li Jia. A batch of these puppets.

There are several at Qi Xingge's place. Apart from the ones with rabbit ears, there are also other clothes that have been ordered. One is placed by the bed, one is placed on the desk, and one is placed on the sofa. You can see your daughter-in-law everywhere. .

However, Li Jia gave her one like this now, Qi Xingge nodded in a daze, seeing Li Jia entered the bathroom and closed the door, he held Li Jia's rabbit puppet and went into a daze.

While thinking about how Li Jia saw that she was afraid of ghosts and took this to accompany her, at the same time thinking about how considerate Li Jia was to her, could this be regarded as Li Jia giving her to him.

Well, the corners of Qi Xingge's lips rose, thinking it could be understood.

But Li Jia didn't know what Qi Xingge was thinking, thinking of Qi Xingge hugging the puppet on the bed, the corners of her lips could not help but rise.

It was already late when both of them washed up and lay on the bed. Li Jia was so busy day and night that he didn't feel sleepy at this moment.

She turned sideways, and the first thing she saw was the little puppet placed between her and Qi Xingge's pillows, with her hands put together, lying obediently in the middle.

Qi Xingge heard the movement from her side, and asked softly, "What's the matter? Can't you sleep?"

Li Jia was still very awake when she heard Qi Xingge's voice, so she responded and said, "The schedule was too chaotic before, so I couldn't sleep for a while."

Qi Xingge felt a little distressed, but he also knew that the status quo of this industry is like this. Filming is all day long, so there is no time for rest, "Then let's talk for a while."

She moved towards Li Jia and said in a soft voice, "Speaking of which, I have to thank you tonight."

Li Jia originally thought that Qi Xingge would not be willing to tell the truth about this matter, but when he heard this, the corners of his lips twitched unconsciously, and said with a smile: "I originally thought that senior sister had nothing to fear."

Qi Xingge shook his head, and thought that Li Jia couldn't see her movements clearly, so he said softly: "You are wrong, I have many things to be afraid of."

Having said this, Qi Xingge decided to tell Li Jia the reason for being afraid of ghosts.

"When I was young, my parents were young and busy with their careers, and the nanny was cautious. Therefore, except when Chu Jue came to find me to play, most of the time I stayed at home alone."

Qi Xingge's tone was relaxed, and he continued: "I'm bored at home by myself, so I just look at the discs in the cabinet at home one by one, and I don't remember where I found a disc. I was taken aback by the masterpiece at the time, but I became a little sensitive to it later.”

Li Jia has heard of the name of director Wei Min, and the early films were all weird films, and they were not like those fast-selling ghost films, abusing various blood props, but the scenes under the camera were frightening .

When I was in college, the professor of film and television appreciation also shared an early masterpiece of director Wei Min. Thinking of this, Li Jia couldn't help but feel a little sympathy for Qi Xingge. This is indeed a childhood shadow.

Li Jia stretched out her hand, wanting to pat Qi Xingge's hand comfortingly, Qi Xingge moved towards her just now, but bumped into her on the way.

Singer Qi Xing pressed Li Jia's hand down, and said, "I didn't expect to meet them all so interested today. Fortunately, you are here."

Li Jia remembered what happened in the room during the day, curled up her fingers, wanted to take them back, but was held tightly, and felt mixed feelings in her heart, she really couldn't figure out what her senior was thinking.

She was affected by Qi Xingge's every move, but she didn't know what the other person was thinking.

After a moment of silence, Li Jia said softly: "It's nothing. I think my senior has always been very kind to me and helped me a lot. She has given me many opportunities since "Bi Xiao Wen Jian". I can't finish it."

"I don't need you to thank me for a lifetime," Qi Xingge's voice became clearer in the quiet room, and he said like a spring in a mountain, "I just pushed you behind your back at first, and the rest It's all the result of your hard work."

The originally warm atmosphere was stagnated by these two sentences back and forth, and gradually cooled down.

Li Jia opened her mouth and wanted to say something soothing, but was stopped by Qi Xingge's next sentence, as if an arrow had been pierced through the heart, and she was firmly nailed to the spot.

"But I hope to be by your side forever."

After saying these words, Qi Xingge finally let out the breath that was stuffed in his heart, quietly waiting for Li Jia's answer.

Li Jia slowly came back to her senses, bit her lips, and said with some frustration: "It's been a long life, but I have never been able to figure out what senior sister is thinking. I can't help but wonder if you are serious, if..."

She didn't finish the next words, Qi Xingge's fingertips brushed her arm, landed on her waist, and hugged her in his arms.

Qi Xingge hugged the person in his arms, and whispered softly in her ear: "I'm sorry, but you don't have to guess my mind, we will have a long time to prove it."