The Private Diary of a Movie Queen

When Sheng Qian saw "the cat passed away", the tears that had just stopped flowed out of her eyes again.

"It's so ugly to take such a rotten letter paper."

The love between the two of them is like a drifting bottle thrown into the sea, drifting endlessly for five years, unable to reach it, and never answered.

In the first year, Shengqian was busy endlessly, dissipating his family property and paying off debts, and waking up from a dream every day was full of crazy thoughts.Walk between two points of school and work.

In the second year, Sheng Qian still missed it very much. After adapting to the life on the other side, she started to update "The White Elephant Effect".

In the third year, she focused on writing and published one chapter after another. After the completion of "The White Elephant Effect", her data has exploded since then.

In the fourth year, she began to slowly forget the past. She became the most promising young writer and was on the Forbes list, but she refused all interviews.

In the fifth year, she went back to her hometown with an impenetrable wall, saw everything, and finally cried out.

Sheng Qian picked up the group photo on the bedside, and carefully wiped off the dust on it with a wet paper towel, which seemed to have wiped off the traces of time.

Staring at the young faces of the two.She sighed, and finally put the group photo in her backpack.He took some professional books that he had used, scanned the study for a while, then closed the heavy wooden door, and went downstairs to leave.

Yang Biao took a broom he got from somewhere, bent over and swept the ground slowly, but he didn't dare to straighten up quickly because his back was not good.He is a man who speaks for himself outside, sweeping the house like an ordinary middle-aged man, the two of them looked at each other, as if they didn't see each other's red eyes.

Sheng Qian and Yang Biao scanned the ground blankly for a while, picked up their things, and didn't really want to stay sad for a while longer.Simply close the door again and seal this place with the past.Drive back to the city.

"Qianqian, it's okay to mess up the role this time. After all, it's Uncle's company. Don't put too much pressure on whoever dares to make things difficult for you." Yang Biao pressed the button on the cigarette, exhaled, and said in a loving tone.

Sheng Qian smiled and said nothing, she had already made a decision in her heart.

After returning to the small villa, he took a shower, ate the lunch made by Aunt Su, added a bowl of soup in a good mood, Sheng Qian changed into a white shirt and trousers, put on round-frame glasses, and sat at the desk.Turn on the stereo, the sound of rain.

Staring at the succulent plant in front of me, I seemed to be thinking about something, changed several postures, picked up the water glass and drank a few sips of water repeatedly, called up a number in the address book and exited, and turned on and off the phone.Suddenly he patted the table as if he had made an important decision, pressed the number in the address book, and listened to the electronic sound of Didi in the handset, his heart was beating non-stop.

The phone rang a few times and was quickly picked up, "Hello? Qianqian?" The person on the other end was slightly panting, but couldn't hide his excitement and surprise.

"No. 44 Haiyou Road, I have something to tell you." Sheng Qian hung up the phone coldly (tsundere).

It's just that she suddenly wanted to meet her, but after five years, she needed a formal meeting. It was very difficult for Sheng Qian to learn to deceive herself.For her, thinking is thinking, not wanting is not wanting.

"I'm leaving." Ning Hanyu suddenly got up from the middle of the first row of the National Drama Festival, put on a windbreaker, and grabbed the handbag that some luxury was finally delivered to her hand. Ning Hanyu, who was always casual and casual, walked a little faster.The agent, Sister Lin, trotted along on her short legs and followed behind.

"What are you doing?"

"Something happened."

"Those first-line students are still singing on it."

"Oh, it doesn't sing very well."

"You just left?"

"Just say I'm not feeling well."

"..."

"car key"

"......Give"

An entertainment world reported the next day: "Yesterday, Ning Hanyu attended the awards ceremony of the National Drama Festival as a judge, but suddenly left early due to physical reasons. I have to say that as a filmmaker, Ning Hanyu is very dedicated. A role model, I hope that the fresh meat actresses also have the same spirit, and I hope that the actress will recover soon." Sheng Qian, who accidentally saw such a report, rolled her eyes fiercely.

Not long after Ning Da Ying came to Sheng Qian's small villa.He took out the mirror and straightened his hair, put on some lipstick, and pursed his lips. He was slightly satisfied before ringing the doorbell.

Then I saw Sheng Qian who had just opened the door. She was slender and slender in a white shirt and black trousers. The big-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose made her look like a female college student who just graduated. Her long hair was no longer tied up but casual. Draped behind his back, a thick bookish air blows towards his face.

Slightly surprised that Ning Hanyu, who was dressed up in front of her, hurriedly stepped aside and pulled her in, but she didn't dare to let the reporter see.

Ning Hanyu hurriedly followed Sheng Qian into the living room, watched her skillfully warm the cup, pick the leaves, wash the tea, and pour the water. She didn't know why Sheng Qian called her here for the first time, and she felt a little confused.

The first cup of tea was finally served in front of Ning Hanyu.

"Didn't you pick Ning Hai for the script at the time? In fact, I think Du Yuerong is more suitable for you." Sheng Qian was confident, and she knew that Ning Hanyu would most likely agree with her opinion.

After thinking about it for a while, Ning Hanyu finally understood what Sheng Qian meant: I think it's better for you to play a villain. As for your original role, I'm sorry, I like it. Such a role with high popularity is not suitable for you, I I'll play it for you.

If it were any other star, Ning Hanyu would have turned away early, but if it was her dear Qianqian, it would be different.

"Well, I also think Du Yuerong is more challenging." Ning Hanyu replied seriously.

Seeing Ning Hanyu's serious look, Sheng Qian almost laughed out loud, and hurriedly turned her face away and resumed her expressionless expression.

"I'm so thirsty. I haven't had any water since I went out this morning." Ning Hanyu cleared his throat pretendingly.

"Don't tell me you're blind and can't see the tea in front of you." Sheng Qian rolled her eyes.

"Tea water is tea after all, not water, and this tea smells too bitter." Ning Hanyu smiled.

...oh this tea smells too bitter.Sheng Qian got up speechlessly and went to the kitchen. He poured hot water and added some cold water. When the temperature was right, he brought out a cup of brown sugar water. "I'll give you a drink for Ning Hai's sake."

"Thank you for being Du Yuerong." Ning Hanyu raised his cup to cover the corner of his grinning mouth.

Ning Hanyu knew that Sheng Qian couldn't play Du Yuerong, the boss in "The White Elephant Effect", well, so when Sheng Qian proposed to change roles, he agreed without hesitation, taking into account Sheng Qian's mood, he didn't say anything.She didn't know that Sheng Qian had already read the letter she thought she would never see, and Sheng Qian didn't say anything.

Now, they have learned to understand each other.

"I should go." Ning Hanyu's high IQ and high EQ are reflected in the fact that she knows how to advance and retreat, and stalking is meaningless to the two of them now. Although five years have passed, she wants to stay by her side every minute and every second .

"Be careful on the road." Sheng Qian also stood up, grabbed Ning Hanyu's sleeve, and met her puzzled eyes. "He's such a big star, he doesn't even know if he gets dust on his collar." Gently brushing off the thin layer of dust with his hands, the gesture was gentle and ambiguous that neither of them noticed.

"Well, let's go, remember to find me if you have anything to do." Ning Hanyu took it to the door and did not let Sheng Qian continue to see it off.

In the evening, a certain trumpet appeared mysteriously again.

Sheng Qian's lovely wife: "Wow, I'm going to the same crew as the goddess soon! Looking forward to it! #白象effect开拍#"

Soon Sheng Qian's true fans noticed this Weibo, and many people left messages.

"Wow, I'm envious that you can serve tea and water to the White Elephant crew."

"I'm looking for some revelations and photos. I've been following Sheng Qian for a long time, but I've become fans of her good looks."

"Haha, all the extras should be on par with you, so I want to go too."

Ning Hanyu looked at these comments and felt that they made sense.She was indeed ready to bring tea and water.

Under the night, Sheng Qian and Ning Hanyu sat under the light and studied the script carefully. The two who changed roles will re-acquaint themselves with the roles, and use notes to write down their personality conflicts and their own unique experiences.The script is densely drawn, and various annotations and hints are intricate. I believe those who have read it will definitely remember it.On this point, the two have a tacit understanding.