Frontline: The goddess is to be petted (entertainment circle)

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"Well, I went out with my little neighbor to blow the wind." Ruoyun smiled, and then glanced at her manager with some complaints.

"So, does this dress belong to her too?" Sister Zhang pointed to the white coat on Her Lady Queen with a smile in her eyes. This must not be her style.

"Huh?" Ruoyun looked down, she was too anxious just now, and even directly put Yin Han's coat through her.Really, Her Lady Queen pursed her lips, unconsciously stretched her hand into her pocket, but her fingers touched something hard.

"I'm leaving first. There are really too many things going on recently. Your Lady Queen, you can continue to go back for vacation." Sister Zhang blinked mischievously, stepped on her high heels, and hurried out.

Ruoyun curiously took out the hard thing in her pocket, ah, it was a wallet, and the tan leather wallet lay quietly in her hand.This cool neighbor, even the wallet is very different from the small pink items of ordinary little girls.

Rubbing the exquisite texture on the wallet, Ruoyun unconsciously had the idea to open it and take a look, sticking out his tongue secretly, and gently opened the wallet, and at a glance, he saw the conspicuous one on the left. A photo that appears to be a group photo.

Ruoyun leaned forward, it seemed to be Yin Han's family portrait, Yin Han, who looked much smaller than now, pursed his lips, wearing his usual white shirt, looking upright at the camera.Standing behind her parents, who looked very young, compared each other to a pair of scissors, smiling happily facing the camera.Sitting next to him was a very gentle woman with long hair, who was almost similar to Yin Han, holding Yin Han's arm naturally, with bright eyes.

Although it is a very ordinary family portrait, it reveals a strong sense of happiness. It is no wonder that Yin Han, who grew up in such a family, has become such an excellent appearance now. Ruoyun unconsciously caressed her immature body in the photo Looking around, her eyes dimmed unconsciously, and the hand holding the wallet gradually turned pale, but what about her.

As night fell, Yin Han drove home from the restaurant. She was supposed to be working seriously, but today she was somewhat restless, because her mobile phone was also placed inside her coat, so after knowing that her blouse was unconsciously worn by the Queen, On the contrary, it cannot be brought back in time.

At this moment, Chef Yin was leaning against the elevator, frowning, with an inexplicably uneasy and serious expression.

"Ding." The elevator door opened slowly, Yin Han walked out, glanced at the opposite door, she probably hadn't come back yet, shook her head as if giving up, and walked towards her own room.

"You came back so late." Yin Han looked at Ruoyun in front of him and stood there in surprise. How could she?

"I was too hasty just now, I took all your coats on." Her Lady Queen lifted up the white blouse in her hand, and waved it lightly at Yin Han.

Yin Han didn't speak, and walked over step by step. Under the warm light in the corridor, she walked against the light. Ruoyun couldn't see her face clearly, but felt that the familiar smell brought her a sense of oppression that she had never felt before. Everyone was surrounded, and Her Lady Queen unconsciously put down the hand holding the coat.

"Thank you." Yin Han took his coat and pinched it too tightly with his fingers.

"Is there something urgent for Sister Zhang to ask you to go back?" Yin Han turned his body slightly, and now Ruoyun saw her familiar smile, squinting his eyes, still as warm and soft as ever.

"It's nothing, I just discussed with me about the new movie. It's a pity, it could have been more exciting." Ruoyun let out a sigh of relief, looking up at Yin Han.

Yin Han could see the expression on Ruoyun's face clearly, as if she was desperately trying to determine something, she had been looking at her face very carefully, and now she noticed Her Lady Queen's cheek puffed out, because she felt sorry Involuntarily showing a coquettish look, Yin Han's eyes flickered, his hand holding the coat loosened, he sighed, and stretched out his hand to touch Her Lady Queen's head half-jokingly.

"Does it still hurt where you hit it?" The tone was full of pampering.

"Well, it's ready." Ruo Yunwei closed his eyes, then as if remembering something, raised the unopened novel in his hand, "I still have to study this book, so I'll go back first. Yin Han nodded, watched her walk towards the opposite door naturally, finally smiled to himself, and closed the door.

Yin Han slowly looked back, pondered for a long time, finally took out the key, and opened his room with a "click".

Surrounded by darkness, Yin Han turned on the headlight in the living room, silently took out the wallet in his coat, and put the clothes on the back of the chair casually.Her hand opened the wallet with some stiffness, and she saw the very conspicuous family portrait, and then gently stretched her fingers into the interlayer where the photos were placed. It seemed that after a long, long time, she moved her fingers away, from A piece of something was pulled out behind the family photo.

Lying quietly in Yin Han's hand was a Polaroid.

Chapter 40 Ji Mo, is that her?

It's a photo taken while playing a roller coaster in an amusement park. In the photo, Ruoyun kept her eyes closed, holding her arms tightly with both hands. Although her hair was messed up and her face was a little pale, she was still very pretty. look like.

Yin Han's hand gently caressed the familiar yet unfamiliar self in the photo, this photo can almost completely reveal himself, Ruoyun, did she see it?

In the opposite room less than 50 meters away, Ruoyun, who had changed into comfortable pajamas, was sitting on a soft sofa, ready to take a good look at "Lucky to Have You".Tear off the outer wrapping paper, different from usual novels, the cover of this book is very simple, without colorful slogans, only a solitary author's name, "Memory".

Ruoyun turned to the first page, and it seems to be the author's handwritten message, "To the past, to myself, to you who has been with me", it seems to be a very interesting author.

The room was very quiet, except for the slight movement of turning a book occasionally.On the sofa, Ruoyun's eyes that were more or less smiling were gradually covered with a layer of indistinct mist, and the speed of turning the pages became faster and faster, as if he was searching for something. Turning the pages, I suddenly closed the whole book again, staring at the author's name for a long, long time.

As if remembering something, Ruoyun took out her mobile phone and typed "'Memory' Writer" in the search bar. Sure enough, a lot of content popped up. She chose the first one and clicked in. Moving forward little by little, Ruoyun closed his eyes, as if expecting something, took a deep breath, and then slowly opened his eyes.

Um?Ji Mo's face with unique red phoenix eyes looked at her quietly through the phone screen, and Ruoyun swiped down again as if in disbelief.

"Ji Mo, whose pen name is 'Yi', is a new writer who has risen rapidly in the past three years. His work "Lucky to Have You", once it is released..." Below a large section of the introduction, there is a photo of Ji Mo when he participated in the signing event. Yun looked at the woman who signed with her right hand, and finally put down the phone dejectedly. Her eyes, which were originally filled with a little expectation, were now filled with the disappointment she was used to.

'Yi', it wasn't her, leaning on the sofa, Ruoyun stared at the ceiling in a daze, tears slipped down from the corners of her eyes, and disappeared between the black temples in an instant.After thinking for a while, I picked up the book I put next to me again, and looked at the sentence on the title page. Really, even the handwriting was different.

But why, the stories she wrote have so many similarities with herself, like a transparent person who has been accompanying them all the time. Is there really such a similar memory in the world?Ruoyun picked up the phone and dialed Sister Zhang's number.

"Hello, Miss Zhang? I've accepted the script. If possible, can I meet the screenwriter? Please." After pressing the hang up button, Ruoyun thought for a while, then pressed a series of numbers, dialed Made another call.

"Well, it's me, check 'Ji Mo' for me, I'll send the photo later, as soon as possible."