Rescue Little White Flower

Today is the day of the prom.

The venue rented from the school has already been set up. Several cameras are waiting in full bloom. The group performers are dressed and dressed up.

Early in the morning, Shen Qingwei was taken out by Zhao Xingyue to do styling. The reason she gave was that she could not ruin her clothes.

Zhao Xingyue's special car slowly stopped at the entrance of the venue, and assistants who knew who had arrived ran out one after another, preparing to meet their respective service targets.

The one who came out first was Shen Qingwei. She wore a long white dress. The style of the skirt was simple but generous. The small details showed scheming. Gardenias dotted the skirt, and there seemed to be a faint fragrance surging in the air.

The stunning eyes of the crowd made Shen Qingwei blush, for no other reason. The dress was backless. When she got out of the car, her smooth back was exposed in the air. The cold and terrible weather that was about to enter winter was so cold that she couldn't help but hit one. Shivering, the goose bumps on her back are more reminders of her look at this time.

Jiang Junhao greeted him immediately.

"It's beautiful."

Being so complimented, Shen Qingwei blushed, "Thank you."

At the same time, the sound of a pair of high heels stepping on the ground rang.

The first thing that came out was a pair of white calves. The twelve-centimeter high heels stretched these legs more and more slender. Then, Zhao Xingyue, in a little black dress, walked out of it with a cold face.

She wears a cloak on her shoulders, but it still can’t hide the cold breath of her body. If Shen Qingwei is a gardenia blooming quietly, she is the most gorgeous rose blooming on a thorny branch in the dark night. .

In addition to the one on her shoulders, she also had a coat in the crook of her hand. When she passed by Shen Qingwei, she naturally put it on the other's shoulder.

Jiang Junhao and her looked at each other, and they both saw the cold light in each other's eyes.

Zhao Xingyue hooked her lips. The former stepped back subconsciously. When he recovered, Zhao Xingyue had already embraced Shen Qingwei and entered the shooting venue.

...

Even though she had made enough preparations, when it came time to shoot, Shen Qingwei still felt like she was in the group for the first time, and she didn't know where to put her hands while standing in front of the camera.

She acted very well when filming the entrance scene, with a slightly raised chin and an arrogant expression, she played a white swan transformed from an ugly duckling to the fullest-despite the suspicion of painting a cat and learning a tiger.

There was Zhao Xingyue's shadow in her posture.

But this is enough for the director.

But when it came to dancing, something went wrong.

Whenever Jiang Junhao took Shen Qingwei's hand and danced with her, as soon as the music sounded, Shen Qingwei began to rush and stepped on Jiang Junhao's feet several times, even if the other party would disguise again, he couldn't help but darken.

"Ka—what's the matter, isn't it that you have a good practice?"

After several failed shots, the director became a little angry. At this time, a hand was stretched out in front of him, and he followed the direction where his arm was stretched and looked online. It was Zhao Xingyue.

"Director Chen, Shen Qingwei has performed very well before, I think she may be a little nervous now, or you can ask me to say something to her."

Zhao Xingyue’s face has always been the most useful in the crew, not to mention that she only revealed her relationship with Lin Tianwang. Director Chen didn’t dare to give her the face of anyone, and even after taking several shots, it was useless. In his heart But it was uncomfortable, so he waved his hand and said to everyone: "rest."

Shen Qingwei walked to Zhao Xingyue's head dully, "I'm sorry."

Zhao Xingyue looked at her with a deep gaze, "What's the matter?"

"I, I don't know. Obviously, I danced very well last night. Today, Jiang Junhao put his hand on my waist, and my body became stiff, and my hands and feet didn't look like my own anymore."

Zhao Xingyue sighed, glanced at the surrounding environment, took a step back, bent over slightly, and made an inviting gesture.

Shen Qingwei, who was already familiar with this picture, naturally put her hand on it.

"one two three four……"

Even without music, the feeling of training at night returned to Shen Qingwei's heart. She followed Zhao Xingyue's movements and the gardenias on the skirt drew a white arc in the air, even though there was no light to follow them. They only looked at each other in their eyes, and there was no one else.

The director quietly gestured to the crew. The photographer who was familiar with his movements quickly turned the camera around and pointed at the two people who were dancing.

One black and one white, although they are two skirts of different lengths, I don't know whether Zhao Xingyue deliberately or accidentally. The same design style and details make them look so harmonious and unified.

The next shooting went smoothly.

As soon as the director called for the card, Shen Qingwei happily ran to Zhao Xingyue and looked at her with praise.

After so many days of training, it was hard for her to be upset when it was finally time to harvest.

"How, how? Didn't let you down, right."

Zhao Xingyue sneered, seeming to be very contemptuous of her pride, "You don't look at who taught it. If you can't even do this little thing, don't say I have been your teacher, there are such students. It's a black spot in life."

Shen Qingwei automatically translated her words into a pretty good meaning in her mind.

But she just wanted to hear Zhao Xingyue say it in person.

Her eyes were too bright, as if there was a light, directly penetrating people's hearts.

Zhao Xingyue was in a trance for a moment, as if there had been someone who was looking at herself with this kind of gaze.

She looked a little embarrassed, "Not bad."

Shen Qingwei laughed, as if there was a flower on her face.

Not far away, Jiang Junhao squinted his eyes, and the close interaction between the two gave him a subtle sense of weirdness.

But soon he was pressed down again.

He still holds half of Shen Qingwei's remuneration in his hand, and her old gambling ghost, even though he has been chased by loan sharks, still remains unresolved, throwing large sums of money on the gaming table—the money. Needless to say, besides loan sharks, who else wants to lend him money?

It's just these things, he didn't plan to let Shen Qingwei know.

Hundreds of thousands are nothing. He wants millions, tens of millions, or even more debts to be placed on her. He really wants to see it. Then she can't laugh at all.

While he was proud of his plan, Zhao Xingyue glanced in his direction as if inadvertently, and the cold light in his eyes made Jiang Junhao's teeth knock.

Does Zhao Xingyue know what Jiang Junhao did?

Of course she knew.

But knowing that Gui knew, she didn't think about helping Shen Qingwei solve this matter, or in other words, it wasn't time to solve it yet.

The number of lives she can change is limited. Father Shen's soul is not as pure as Shen Qingwei, otherwise she would not easily fall under the temptation of evil spirits, but since she has fallen, she has lost the value of being saved.

The father who keeps gambling, Ligunli’s usury, will be a mountain with no top, a bottomless abyss, hard to fill, if Shen Qingwei can't get rid of her original family, there will always be a crack in her fate. The crack can easily smash the bright future that Zhao Xingyue has shaped for her.

Zhao Xingyue can imagine the pressure and collapse that the other party will endure when everything is placed in front of Shen Qingwei, but what about?

If you don't break or stand, you can only survive if you die.

...

The video of the two dancing together went viral quickly.

The filming of this idol script came to an end. If you work overtime, you will be able to board the prime time of several well-known TV stations within two months with the help of Director Chen's contacts and abilities.

It takes a little gimmick to hit it out to attract more people's attention.

In the video, a tall woman in a glamorous black dress leads a girl in a white dress in her arms to dance, like in an ancient fairy tale, the beautiful queen and Snow White, obviously should be the relationship of the enemy, but in the air Full of the breath of love to kill each other.

Less than five minutes after the video was sent, a cult CP named Yuewei had already risen to the sky above his head, and countless articles of real fellow lily appeared like bamboo shoots after a rain.

Shen Qingwei, who liked Zhao Xingyue secretly, was flushed with the descriptions in many driving lilies, but couldn't help reading one by one, and then bit her lip in fantasy.

However, it is the new CP and the Lily Cult. The number of grain producers is very small. As a big fan in the circle, after eating the new grain quickly, Shen Qingwei pressed the keyboard and began to yell at herself and Zhao Xingyue’s fandom. .

There was a bit of shame at the beginning, but after writing more and more, Shen Qingwei said: What is shame!

If the trumpet is exposed, Shen Qingwei is probably the best fan in the circle. What could be more emotional than writing her own real cp.

The ever-increasing number of fans and comment areas called out readers seeking food, which made Shen Qingwei firm in her idea of ​​never exposing this account. Once someone other than her knew about this, she would really feel embarrassed. Want to quit the entertainment circle.

But compared to the unpopular CP that was hyped up by the Internet, the things that the agent found Shen Qingwei and said were the things that made her really happy.

"You mean... You mean Zhao Xingyue studio invited me to take part in the shooting of a movie? Zhao Xingyue's heroine, my third female?!"

The agent thought she could not stand the gap between the female lead and the female lead, and was afraid that she would not know the goods, so he explained quickly: "I know that you have become the female lead, and may not be willing to be a supporting role, but I tell you that this kind of opportunity is very good. It’s rare, don’t look at being a female third, in terms of importance, it’s much more important than your being the main female in an idol drama—"

Before he could finish speaking, Shen Qingwei was already screaming.

"Yes, yes, of course yes!"

She had finished filming the idol drama in worry, where is her next job, she didn't expect such a good opportunity to come to the door.

Zhao Xingyue had just dried her hair and was about to go to bed, when suddenly there was a rapid knock on the door.

Open the door, and sure enough, whoever can come to disturb her at night, is there anyone besides Shen Qingwei.

"I hope Miss Shen can use ten seconds to explain for you to show up at my door at 12:30 in the morning."

Shen Qingwei slammed into her arms and hugged her, "Ayue, thank you."

Zhao Xingyue's body stiffened, "Thank you, don't think too much, I'm just fed up with being a supporting role, I want you to try this feeling too."

She hasn't talked about filming yet!

Zhao Xingyue said that, on the contrary, he confirmed that Zhao Xingyue was in the middle of this matter.

She stood on tiptoe, gave Zhao Xingyue a quick kiss on the cheek, and then ran back to her room with the door open as if running away.

The thank you in the air hadn't dissipated. Zhao Xingyue stared at the door that couldn't be closed completely because of too much force. He heard the screams coming from inside, and twitched the corners of his mouth.

She really shouldn't have too much hope for this idiot.