After I became the protagonist Bai Yueguang, I was in the Shura field [Transmigration Book]

Lin Huaiyun left the room, carrying the small cake that Qiao Ying originally wanted to give him, and closed the door of the hotel room half sadly and half joyfully.

Qiao Ying was lying on the bed with her eyes closed, her chest heaving like gossamer.

He raised his hand and rubbed his temples, feeling a sudden fear in his heart.

[008, why do I suddenly have a headache? 】

008 didn't respond, Qiao Ying yelled twice, and it responded slowly, 【Host...】

[Is my headache caused by my body, or is it something else? 】

008 stopped talking, only the humming sound after tinnitus was left in Qiao Ying's ears, like the sequelae left by two metal pieces colliding.

[008?What’s wrong with you? 】

008 said: [I, I'm fine... just something is wrong, your headache may be because of me... But I don't know how to relieve it. 】There is a trace of uneasiness in its voice, as if flustered.

Qiao Yingshu closed her eyes with all her strength, stretched out her arms and took the phone over to glance at it.

After eight o'clock in the evening, after Lin Huaiyun went back, he sent him several messages one after another, asking how he was doing.

Qiao Ying looked at the concern revealed between the lines on the screen, her expression relaxed for a few seconds, and she chose not to reply.

【Host, why didn't you reply to his message?It is also good to go to the hospital for an examination. If your headache has nothing to do with me, the consequences will be very serious. 】

Qiao Ying muted the phone and put it away, [008, you should have the answer to the question you asked me earlier. 】

What he meant was that 008 asked him why he was avoiding Chu Yu and the others, and why he was not moved at all.

008 did have the answer, but it dared not say it.

Qiao Ying's tone was very light, and she easily revealed what 008 had hesitated to say for a long time.

[Because... this is a book, 008. 】

Qiao Ying has always remembered what 008 said when he first bound him, the whole world is a novel, he is just an insignificant passerby, no one will even know his existence, even if he borrows someone else's body to live and steal it In the past ten years, he has not really lived a day for himself in this world.

Qiao Ying's voice softened, 【What's more, I have someone I like. 】

In the silent night, he was lying in an empty hotel room, with a little bit of starlight falling from behind the half-drawn gauze curtains. The hustle and bustle of the world came from far away, encroaching on this secretive silence.

008 felt that something was really wrong with him. He felt in a daze that Qiao Ying's current appearance was extremely fragile, like a delicate and beautiful flower of wealth. It is fragile, frightened, vulnerable but tough and cold beauty.

008 seemed to be bewitched, and asked unconsciously: [Host, last time I asked you, you refused to tell me, now I ask again, can you tell me, what kind of person is the person you like? 】

What kind of person was that, let him never forget to this day.

Qiao Ying turned over and chose to face the starlight with her back. At this moment, a weak gap suddenly appeared in her unbreakable heart.

【He is a very good person, he looks very similar to Qin Yizhi, he likes to laugh, and he is very gentle when he smiles, which is completely different from Zhi, but somewhat like Lin Huaiyun, with a similar gentle personality. 】

[He not only has a good personality, good looks, good everywhere, excellent grades, and a noble family background, the word perfect is perfect for him. 】

[It's ridiculous to say that I'm not even sure if I really like him... I can be sure that there will never be someone in this world who can shake all my emotions like him, so I think, this should be Just love it. 】

008 listened to his heartfelt voice, and asked: [The host, have you ever thought about telling this task? 】

Qiao Ying was silent, as if falling asleep.

After a long time, he opened his mouth and said: [008, I am not good enough for him. 】

The answer is obvious. He doesn't want to say it, and he won't say it. The thin silk that is still outlined by this lovesickness is buried in his heart. After being watered by day after day, it gradually grows out of it and becomes a huge, The airtight net bag bound him tightly inside, like a quagmire, and he didn't want to think about any other way except sinking deeper and deeper.

How hard it is to love someone.

Sweet but not sweet, bitter but not bitter, like the tip of a knife smeared with icing sugar, covering the deadly cold light, and like honey quenched with poison, deeply wrapped in the deepest part.

All kinds of things here are drinking poison to quench thirst, but they are as sweet as sweets.

008 was a little sad, and was infected by Qiao Ying. It comforted in a low voice: [Host, after completing the task, you will go back. The time flow in the world in the book is different from that in the real world. As long as you complete the task, you can return to reality. To be able to see the people you like again. 】

After a pause, it doesn't matter if it wants to see it. Since Qiao Ying said so, he will definitely not bother the person he likes again.

After all, so what if you see it.

Qiao Ying lowered her head and chuckled softly, the laughter was clearly audible, and it made people feel confused.

[That's right, it's good to go back and see him. 】

The filming of "Thousands of Years" in the film and television city has been completed, and now the whole crew is flying back to City A. There is an undeveloped wild scenic spot in the fringe area of ​​City A. The scenery is picturesque, and it is the location where the crew went to shoot this time.

Qiao Ying's state of mind didn't change much, he didn't care about filming there, he just focused on his own business, the only thing that annoyed him was the shooting in the wrong season.

In the scorching summer, Qiao Ying had to put on seven or eight layers of heavy costumes, and she had to roll a fox fur outside.

Often during the performances, the costume is taken off to the innermost part, and the whole person looks like he has just been fished out of the water. His physique of not sweating often is so appalling, and other actors are naturally more uncomfortable.

This was the most uncomfortable summer for Qiao Ying. It came in a hurry and left in a hurry. In a blink of an eye, the weather turned cold and it was early autumn and September.

The crew of "Thousands of Years" has been officially completed.

Hearing Director Zhou's announcement, Qiao Ying was rarely relieved.

Wu Wen who just got off the nanny's car next to him raised his eyebrows, "I'm so relieved, it feels like I've been filming this for more than a month, almost two months, what kind of experience."

Qiao Ying thought about it, and said seriously: "I will never film again in the future. Fortunately, I chose a music school, not a film and television school."

Chen Niannian interjected, "But Brother Qiao, don't you still come to act in the same way now? So, it's fate, and what should come will come."

Director Zhou has already started discussing the time and place of the wrap-up banquet. Several staff members got together and discussed in full swing.

Wu Wen's eyes widened sharply, and he took out a cigarette case from his pocket, took a cigarette and put it in his mouth, but didn't light it, just tasted it.

Qiao Ying was stunned, "Sister Wu smokes?"

Wu Wenmei nodded, "Why, it doesn't look like it?"

Qiao Ying shook her head, "I just didn't expect it, this is the first time I saw Sister Wu smoking."

"Of course you don't smoke if you don't have a heavy addiction to cigarettes. What's more, this thing is not good for your health. If you smoke too much, you may not know what your lungs will look like."

Wu Wenmei sighed, "You said just now that you don't want to take pictures anymore, so I'm afraid this idea won't come true."

Qiao Ying looked at her reflexively. Recalling the hardships of the past few days, she felt the heat all over her body rise.

"Miss Wu, what does this mean?"

Wu Wenmei explained: "After "Going Forward", someone sent you the notebook intermittently. After I read it, I didn't think it was suitable for you. I was not in a hurry, so I suppressed it first. "A Thousand Years" let you go. After the makeup photos were fixed, your popularity on the Internet skyrocketed, and more notebooks were sent in."

Qiao Ying listened attentively.

"I picked out a pretty good resource from the beginning. It's the source of perfume advertising. It's a niche luxury brand with a good reputation. I'm going to audition next Saturday." Wu Wenmei changed his voice, "But don't worry, wait until you go Let’s talk about the wrap-up banquet, people have to keep their feet firmly on the ground, and only when the things in front of them are done well can they have time to think about other things.”

Qiao Ying had no objection, "Okay."

When he came back to his senses, Director Zhou had already set the time and place for the wrap-up banquet, and the field manager shouted and announced the event with a small loudspeaker.

Lin Huaiyun came out of the dressing room, glanced around the venue, happened to catch a glimpse of Qiao Ying, and immediately chose to walk over.

Wu Wen raised his eyebrows and looked away, and stepped aside consciously, not wanting to get caught up in the love triangle between the current and former artists under his command, and his immediate boss.

Chen Niannian didn't know anything about it, and didn't want to be a light bulb, so she took a step back tacitly.

"Qiaoqiao, the time and place of the finale banquet has been sent to the group, will you come?"

Qiao Ying nodded, "Yes, I usually have a lot of free time."

The corners of Lin Huaiyun's lips ticked upwards, "I will go too. Not only the crew, but also several investors will go. If you don't want to deal with them, you can sit next to me, okay?"

"it is good."

Qiao Ying really doesn't like to talk to others, and usually sits in a corner in this kind of place, but his face is too conspicuous, even if he doesn't say anything, someone will come over to strike up a conversation.

The smile on Lin Huaiyun's face was extremely gentle, his eyes were as deep and gentle as a sinking swamp, and there was a trace of admiration carefully hidden, "Go back and rest early, see you on the day of the finale."

The driver drove the nanny car over, Qiao Ying waved to him, turned around and got into the car.

"Goodbye, Brother Lin."

In the nanny's car, Wu Wenmei asked: "Do you want to go back to the apartment to rest now, or do you plan to go to the company to fight?"

Qiao Ying said: "Rest, but not in the apartment. I'll go to my mother's house and put me down at the intersection near the company."

Qiao's mother loves her son dearly, and she has always wanted to come to the set to see him, but was declined by Qiao Ying.

As soon as he learned that the production team had wrapped up, he hurriedly sent a message asking him when he could come to his house.

"Okay, then, little friend Qiao Ying, happy ending." Wu Wenmei pushed his glasses, remembered something, and said again: "Your sister-in-law seems to be going back too. When she goes back, say hello to me and say I'm free." It's time to find her again."

"I see."

Qiao Ying got out of the car at the intersection, went around in a circle, found the car sent by Qiao's mother to pick him up on the other side, and sat on it with a backpack.

The driver turned the steering wheel and asked, "Young master, was it hard to film this time? I heard from my daughter that filming was very hard. My wife will inevitably feel sorry for you."

Qiao Ying said "Mmm", "I'm very tired, but I also had a fulfilling life."

The driver, Uncle, is a chatty person. He is the driving king in the urban area at a low speed all the way, and he can even talk to Qiao Ying from time to time.

Qiao Ying arrived at Qiao's house, walked in through the carved iron gate with ease, put down the bag on her shoulder, and the butler took it very naturally.

"The young master came just in time, Madam and the others are waiting for you in the dining room." Uncle Yang paused, "The dim sum that the young master made last time was delicious, Madam and sir liked it very much, and the master and miss also tasted it all the time. I'm praising."

The little aunt of the Qiao family has not been married so far. Uncle Yang has called her Miss for half his life, but he has not changed his name for a long time, so much so that when he calls Qiao Ying, he will add a small in front to distinguish it.

Qiao Ying's face was light, "Uncle Yang likes it, I will make it for you next time."

Uncle Yang said "Ai Ai" twice, and helped him open the door of the restaurant, allowing him to enter.

There is a long dining table in the dining room, and a gorgeous shallow crystal lamp is hung on the top. The light is refracted and shot in all directions, falling on the deep red solid wood dining table, and also falling on the people beside the dining table.

Qiao Ying raised her head and was caught off guard.

Uncle Yang's voice came from the side.

"It just so happens that Mrs. Qin and the young master of the Qin family are also here. Madam is very happy today."

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