The Private Diary of a Movie Queen

Sheng Qian, her fans are still very cute, except for some black fans, no one would dislike their fans.

Because Sheng Qian's popularity and influence in the writer's circle are very good, but she only sees real people in her works, she does not participate in press conferences, does not participate in any activities that show her face, and always treats herself as an ordinary person.

Countless fans who love her have tried to find clues about her, but unfortunately, their Sheng Qianda has been on the Internet for so many years, and fans dig deep, but they can't find much information about her.

There are black fans who are jealous of her, you Qianda never show up, and you don’t know how ugly a real person is, and you are just an internet celebrity, so Sheng Qian followed them and jokingly said that the reason for not posting selfies is because of her appearance ugly.This is how ugly she is in the legend.

Sheng Qian's book fans exploded, and they formed a group to watch Sheng Qian's Weibo.

"Oh my god, these delicate eyebrows and eyes, this sexy little chin."

"Fan Da, you should still have time."

"This is what I imagined you to be like!"

It wasn't groundless that she posted the photos this time, but she had her own plan.

Sheng Qian read Weibo for a while, put away her phone, turned off the lights and went to sleep. In recent years, she hasn't slept very well, and she has to lie down for a while before falling asleep.But if people who are familiar with her see her, they will think that she is still the flamboyant and carefree young lady of the Sheng family.

Sheng Qian has a deceptive appearance, she has known it for a long time, but it is not enough to deceive people's hearts and years.

Ning Hanyu stared at the person on the screen, her breathing suddenly quickened, this face was clearly engraved in memory, but it was extremely blurred, and today, many years later, I saw Sheng Qian's exquisite facial features again, and her slender fingers touched On the screen, gently rubbing the person's eyebrows.

But now that she is in this position, the men and women who want to climb into her bed, beautiful and handsome, can't attract her even if they are exhausted.No matter what kind of beauty she is, she is not as excited as she was when she saw Sheng Qian for the first time.

That year Ning Hanyu ran into Sheng Qian who was talking and laughing across the road, the kite in his heart was flying higher and higher and broke the thread, Sheng Qian under the petals of the tree was like a god, untouchable. From that day on, Ning Hanyu would pay attention to it every day Sheng Qian is still a young girl in love.

Ning Hanyu held his personal mobile phone in his hand, frowned, and silently signed up for a small account.

"You still haven't changed."

Immediately, he started scolding with some black fans on Weibo.

The assistant at the side stared blankly at the usual Bingshan typing frantically on his phone, and the temperature in the room dropped in vain.If the assistant knew that Queen Ning was playing trumpets with others, he would probably fall head over heels.

"I want to chase after Sheng Qian."

"not sure."

"If I went back to the beginning, I certainly wouldn't give up my career, nor would I... give up on her."

Ning Hanyu stood in front of the French windows on the tenth floor, making calls to others.Without turning on the light, the starlight seemed to hang over her shoulders.

Aunt Su made breakfast early the next morning. Sheng Qian didn't pay much attention to food now, and she didn't have much appetite after eating porridge. The older she got, the smaller her appetite became.

"Aunt Su, I'm going to talk to Uncle Yang today, and I won't be back for lunch."

Sheng Qian went downstairs, took out the car Yang Biao left her yesterday from the garage, and went to a coffee shop called "Left Bank".This coffee shop is near the famous commercial street, which is very suitable for business elites like Yang Biao.

"Uncle Yang, I kept you waiting." Sheng Qian ordered a drink and sat opposite Yang Biao.

"Waiting for Qianqian is not counting as waiting." Yang Biao chuckled, without any image of looking down on the mall.

"My "White Elephant Effect" is handed over to you, I'm at ease." Sheng Qian paused, "I know that the superiors won't let corrupt culture appear on the stage blatantly. But I don’t think it’s necessary to change the plot and characters.”

Sheng Qian stirred the coffee and stared at Yang Biao.

"Of course, this work is so influential, Uncle Yang doesn't dare to change it casually, besides, Qianqian, your writing is so good, can't I leave it to you to change it? If Uncle Yang remembers correctly, what you learned is Some major like screenwriting." Yang Biao understood Sheng Qian's worry.

"Besides me being the screenwriter, Uncle Yang, I want to participate in the acting." Sheng Qian remained calm.

"What? Participating?" Yang Biao's eyes widened. "You have finally connected! You also know how much your identity will bring you if your identity is exposed! It should have been like this long ago, and you are taking advantage of Uncle Yang."

Yang Biao couldn't contain his excitement.

For so many years, if Sheng Qian wanted to rely on her fame, it would be easy to make a profit, but in the past, she just wanted to live a free game life, and she didn't need to rely on fame to bring income, and she could live freely.

"Uncle Yang, leave the female boss character in the book to me." Sheng Qian sipped the rim of his coffee cup, "You are my family, and when I come back this time, I want to turn myself into a cultural symbol to let fans Let's come and consume." Sheng Qian said very seriously, and she was sure that Yang Biao would agree to her.

"Then Uncle Yang is leaving first, and I'll arrange a meeting for you." Seeing Yang Biao's leaving back, Sheng Qian lowered his head and fiddled with the coffee twice. He was really not interested, and walked out of the coffee shop in a few steps.

Yang Biao's film and television company is still very reliable. Although it is not as good as the domestic giant "Island Line Media", there are several film and television giants that the public can name, followed by Yang Biao's "Yang's Film and Television".There are even a few popular first-line niche stars in the company, as well as veteran artists who have won important awards.Besides these, Yang Biao used to be a veteran. Like Sheng Qian's father, Yang Biao's company still has a strong sense of responsibility.

Every time I meet Yang Biao, it is always in the form of family members. Yang Biao plays the role of an elder who loves the younger generation. Sheng Qian can feel Yang Biao's love, and he can also feel Yang Biao's power. This is Sheng Qian's cleverness. place.She saw her Uncle Yang clearly from every aspect, so she naturally gave him her work with confidence.

Turned on the phone to create a group, and pulled Zhang Meng and Gao Yue into the phone.

"...I miss us so much." Gao Yue choked up a little when she said this.

"She is heartless. She has been away for five years and won't let us see her. She probably forgot what I look like." Zhang Meng received it angrily.

"Okay, okay, I'll give you two, Haizhuang Hot Pot Restaurant, I'll wait for you, I'll drive first and hang up first." Sheng Qian turned off the phone and raised a big smile.

These two friends of hers, counting carefully, have actually known each other since high school. Not only do they have a good relationship, they also know each other’s parents, so good that they used to be inseparable. The feelings are deep.Sheng Qian has always been very clear about what he likes and what he hates, and love must be deeply rooted in his heart.

Haizhuang was still the same, Sheng Qian didn't make a sound, the waiter greeted her and took her to the private room, she took out her mobile phone and swiped Weibo to pass the time.

After one night, most of the fans' enthusiasm receded, but there were still many fans who continued to grow. The passer-by fans who watched her on Weibo, the revived true love fans, and the active fans who had been active all the time commented and forwarded. Sheng Qian couldn't help but get to know herself again. It seems that his fame...is it really not small?

Fan: "This is no nonsense!"

Hot searches: Sheng Qian's public photos,

Just got off the hot search this morning.

A person rushed into the box and interrupted Sheng Qian's movements.That person was wearing a black hat, a black mask, and a black windbreaker, hiding from place to place, and flew in through the door.

Knowing that you are a host, you don't need to dress up, do you?

"You have two words written all over your body like this: shoot me."

"What? Trapped me? Who stole me? Who?!"

Sheng Qian smiled helplessly, looking at Zhang Meng who was gasping for breath.

"Fortunately, my legs and feet are still sharp after so many years. Otherwise, ahem, I would have been overtaken by someone." Seeing Sheng Qian who was sitting here earlier, his eyes were slightly moist, so he continued to talk nonsense, "I tell you, outside It's all human, screaming, I'm too red."

"Really? Why didn't I hear it?" Sheng Qian replied to her.

"Okay, Sheng Qian, I'll fight with you!" Zhang Meng rushed over, but hugged Sheng Qian.

"Stop it, stop it, it broke my heart." Gao Yue also pushed the door in, walked over a few steps, looked at each other with Sheng Qian, and hugged each other tightly.

Sheng Qian patted them, "We are still us."

They laugh.

"Is your wedding going to be held soon?" Sheng Qian asked, she came back at this time, besides her own itinerary, she also wanted to attend Gao Yue's wedding.

"That's right, I'm 28 this year. I'm a big girl. I'm going to be in my third year during the Chinese New Year. It's time to get married." Gao Yue replied. "Next month, Fudong Mansion, you are ready to prepare, and then you will be the bridesmaid."

"Me?" Sheng Qian was taken aback.

If it's a wedding... that person will come too.Sheng Qian thought, but the circle is here, Sheng Qian has no plan to go back to China and not deal with that person, no matter how you say it, he is still... a friend.

"Why don't you let me be a bridesmaid, look at how beautiful I am." Zhang Meng said angrily.

"When the time comes, it will directly become a large-scale talk show? We will become your guests?"

Zhang Meng was choked, blinked, and was about to refute.

Sheng Qian answered, "What Xiaoyue wants is a solemn and solemn wedding, not an entertainment show. Be good, I will call you when the child is born."

Zhang Meng looked sad and indignant: "I'm also a serious host, okay?! What place didn't I hold? CCTV called me several times and I didn't go! Besides, how can a wedding be solemn? Funerals are solemn, okay? You fake writer , speak clearly!  …”

After laughing for a while, the three of them sat on the table and slowly fell silent.

"At that time... probably Hanyu will come back."

After all, Gao Yue got married, and the relationship between Gao Yue and Ning Hanyu was also very good, but after Sheng Qian and Ning Hanyu...separated, they never appeared at the same time.

"It's okay, I'm coming back to enter the entertainment industry this time, and I don't plan not to see each other forever." Sheng Qian lowered her head, as if talking about an irrelevant person. "Besides, am I the one who hanged himself from a tree and fell in love?"

Zhang Meng: "You are."

Sheng Qian looked over, and Zhang Meng immediately changed his words: "Enter the entertainment industry? How about I arrange a discovery for you right away, and interview our Shanda writer."

I found out that it is the highest-rated talk show in the country. Except for a few times when they want to praise people, most of the time it is a must-have show for popular young stars and actresses to increase their recognition and nationality.

And Zhang Meng is the first sister host of this show. With her style, she can feel at ease. Moreover, since she wants to increase her popularity, Sheng Qian herself is not afraid of any talk shows.