Electric Phantom [Entertainment]

In the early morning of the cold night, she was very pleasantly surprised when she saw the private message to meet Wei Zhuang. When the door of the carriage opened, when she saw Wei Zhuang's face and made contact with the eyes that looked at her, the surprise was doubled , causing the heartbeat to speed up.

The corners of her lips curled up naturally.

When she got into the warm car, she put down her hat and closed the door, and the car suddenly became a closed space.

No one spoke for a minute or two at first.

Maybe it's because we haven't seen each other for a while, and she did an embarrassing thing when we separated last time, and bumped her chin...

Xiaoyuan looked down, blinked, and found that he was wearing a pair of fluffy slippers and a pair of cat ears.

——She took out her slippers, she was too anxious just now and didn't remember to change them.

She shrank her feet, feeling that Wei Zhuang's gaze was on her all the time, her heart sank before she turned her head to look at her.

The two of you looked at me and I looked at you, but they didn't speak.

Xiaoyuan didn't see a smile on Wei Zhuang's face, and she had never seen her smile either.But it doesn't matter, this kind of tacit or spontaneous silence somehow made her want to laugh even more.

"Why do you..." Xiaoyuan paused, realizing something.

Now she can talk about you to Wei Zhuang very freely.

"It took a while, have you rested yet?" Wei Zhuang said.

Xiaoyuan felt that she seemed to be... a little closer when she talked to him?

Xiaoyuan shook his head, "I haven't slept yet."

A few seconds of silence.

Wei Zhuang said, "I'm going to the United States for a few days, and I will return to Shencheng after a year."

Xiaoyuan blinked, was she talking about the itinerary to herself?Then you have to say it yourself?

"I should be on the set during Chinese New Year. After taking a day off, I will continue filming," she said.

"One more month?" Wei Zhuang asked.

"Well, almost," Xiaoyuan calculated, and she remembered that Lu Hua seemed to be one of the investment partners of "Huo 3", so Wei Zhuang also knew the progress of "Huo 3", and she learned about it for her own sake Woolen cloth?

What she doesn't know is that the big boss doesn't need to look at the projects by herself at all. She only needs to pick the most important investment of Luhua to take a look at the film and television projects every quarter, take a look, and sign.

The two exchanged a few words back and forth, and then became quiet again.

The two sat very close, and Xiao Yuan could smell Wei Zhuang's fragrance, which was faint and cold, and slowly permeated into the air.

Her hair seemed to grow a little longer, reaching beyond her shoulders to her collarbone, and the light in the car shone on her hair, giving it a nice luster.

And her complexion is as cold and white as jade, and her facial features are as deep and beautiful as sculptures. When she has warmth, she looks very, very...

Attractive.

Xiaoyuan's cheeks were inexplicably hot, and she raised her hand to cover up her hair.

Suddenly, her hand was grabbed.

Xiao Yuan was taken aback, and turned to look at Wei Zhuang.

There was a "pop", and there was a tingling sensation.The static electricity was transmitted, from her hand to Wei Zhuang's hand, Xiao Yuan let out a hey sound, and Wei Zhuang raised his eyebrows.

"Hey, does it hurt?" Xiaoyuan was a little annoyed, "I get static electricity every day when I come here."

Subconsciously, she wanted to withdraw her hand, but Wei Zhuang squeezed it a little tighter to keep her from moving.

Wei Zhuang's hand was a little bigger than hers, with warm palms and slightly cool fingers. She grasped her hands and looked at them, her eyelashes as long as butterfly wings drooped in a focused arc.

"...I have a little frostbite." Xiaoyuan looked at her and said in a low voice.

"En." Wei Zhuang hummed lightly, and instead of letting go of her hand, he looked at her.

"...It's much better." Xiaoyuan was a little uncomfortable under her gaze, "...Sister Chenying took some ointment for me to rub... I should be fine when I return to Shencheng."

Wei Zhuang seemed to pause for a moment, and said, "He Chenying?"

Xiaoyuan nodded, "Sister Tianchenying brought her child over to visit the class a few days ago."

Wei Zhuang didn't speak any more, and she didn't let go of her hand either.

Xiaoyuan's face became more and more red, and she became less and less afraid to look at her.

If there were no details of the last meeting, it would just be her holding hands, but now she understands the magic power of Wei Zhuang's fingers.

More and more detailed details kept enriching her pictures, prompting her to recall and making her shy.

I don't know if Wei Zhuang felt it, or if Wei Zhuang was remembering like her.

There was another silence between the two.

The atmosphere became very delicate.

It was getting hotter and hotter in the car.

Xiaoyuan found that she and Wei Zhuang had a lot of silence when getting along, and this silence was like their unique blank space.

Maybe this silence, this blank space is very good, it is very suitable for them, after all, Wei Zhuang is a person of few words.

But if she wants to add a little color to this blank space, what should she do?

Xiaoyuan has a lot of homework for love movies in his mind: a sealed space, two people sitting together, one of them is holding the hand of the other.

How do we do this?

Xiaoyuan pursed her lips, and quietly leaned her over to the woman's shoulder.

Xiao Yuan's face was flushed red, his heart was pounding, he swallowed the saliva secreted by nervousness, and said in a tone of talking about the weather: "It's so cold here..."

Wei Zhuang's shoulders were thin, but it was quite comfortable to lean on.

Weizhuang didn't reject her actions, which made Xiaoyuan feel more at ease.

"I think... Shencheng." She whispered.

She had a great time acting in this play, but it was also very hard. Everyone praised her for her good performance, and everyone could see that she was not in a good state.

Everyone, including herself, knew that she couldn't collapse now.

But she is indeed a little tired, especially at this moment when the feeling of tiredness surges over, she just wants to be lazy for a while, wants to hug...

Xiaoyuan leaned back a little more and snuggled into Weizhuang's arms. When she moved, the fat down jacket on her body made a sound, and there was something she didn't notice—the big fur collar of the hat was facing Weizhuang's face. sweep away.

Wei Zhuang first brushed her face by the unfamiliar fluffy hair, she blinked uncomfortably, turned her head to avoid it, then lowered her eyes slightly, and saw Xiao Yuan's hair top.

There is a warm and soft touch in her arms, snuggling into her arms, through the sweater, against her chest.

Wei Zhuang was slightly startled, Xiaoyuan moved again inadvertently, and she was poked in the face by that exaggerated big fur collar again, she had to raise her hand to lift the fur collar of the girl in her arms, after a pause, she slowly moved her hand on her shoulders.

"Don't like this character?" Wei Zhuang glanced out the window.

The night was thick, with snowdrops floating, and the sky and the earth were all white.

"No, I like it very much, it's just..." Xiaoyuan didn't raise his head, his voice sounded humming and soft.

She was a little careless, Wei Zhuang's arms were very warm, and there was a faint fragrance, which made her whole heart calm down, as if the hard work of filming was so light that it was not worth mentioning.

She found it rare, just now she boldly snuggled into Wei Zhuang's arms, she thought she would be rejected.

She wasn't sure whether Wei Zhuang would accept this kind of intimacy, even she was surprised by her boldness, and also surprised that Wei Zhuang didn't push her away.

The atmosphere is really subtle.

"That's right, that's right..." Xiao Yuan suddenly got stuck, his mind was blank.

Wei Zhuang looked back, focusing on the girl in his arms, her eyebrows were black, her long and curly eyelashes fluttered, and she couldn't see the light in her eyes.

It's just that when we met each other just now, I was indeed haggard and thinner, and the shampoo had a slightly fruity fragrance.

"By the way," Xiaoyuan finally remembered something important, "I have a new agent, Ruan Qing, do you know her?" Xiaoyuan straightened up, and now his eyes met.

Wei Zhuang looked at her, "What's wrong?"

"She's very powerful and strict," Xiaoyuan said softly, "It's not like before..."

Ruan Qing and Yang Qiao are not like Caijuan before, and brother, they all listen to her. She was not popular before, and there were not many reporters and media staring at her.

Now that there is a new agent, there will be people who will shoot her. I don't know if it will affect Wei Zhuang. As soon as the idea flashed, Xiaoyuan rejected it.

It won't have any impact on Wei Zhuang at all, how can anyone dare to expose her information.

She felt relieved, smiled and said, "It's nothing, I just want to tell you that I have a new agent."

"En." Wei Zhuang nodded, as if he didn't care about it at all.

Xiaoyuan felt a little weird for a while, and couldn't tell, so he kept silent.

The two looked at each other silently.

"Give me the phone." Wei Zhuang said suddenly.

"what?"

Xiaoyuan was a little confused, so he took out the phone, unlocked it, handed it to her, watched Wei Zhuang's slender fingers move a few times, and then handed it back to himself.

Xiaoyuan took it over in a daze, and glanced down,

"I passed your friend verification request, now we can start chatting."

Take another look at the name—Frances.

French.

She thought to herself, is this the English name of Weizhuang?

"My time is limited and I have to go," she said.

So is it possible to contact her through this WeChat?

She didn't say so, but it's okay, right?

After that, there is no need for Gao Tezhu to convey it.

In fact, she also felt a little embarrassed and a little embarrassed to often convey it through Gao Tezhu. It was strange that now she could talk to Wei Zhuang directly.

Xiao Yuan pursed his smile, looked at her, but was startled, "Ah, your face?"

The lower part of Weizhuang's right cheek was stained with a patch of red, which appeared very abruptly, which was not there just now.

"Ah, is it my fur collar?" Xiaoyuan turned on the camera to let her take a look, and immediately realized that her fur collar was the culprit, while Weizhuang had sensitive skin.

She panicked, "Are you allergic? What, what should I do? Will it itch?"

Wei Zhuang glanced at the camera and said, "It's okay, it's a contact thing, just wait a while."

"Oh, the quality of the down jacket that Brother Caijuan bought for me is too bad..." Xiaoyuan muttered, already pulling his fur collar to take it off,

Wei Zhuang pressed her hand, "No, I have to go."

……

Her skin used to be better than snow, but now her snow skin was dyed red, she didn't have too much expression, but unexpectedly, there was a faintly glamorous style.

Xiao Yuan came close to her in a strange way, and kissed the red spot on her face.

The snow is getting bigger and bigger, and a thin layer of frost has formed on the car windows...

When Xiaoyuan returned, there was already a layer of snow on the ground, and there was a slight creaking sound when she stepped on it, and there seemed to be a sound in her heart, like bubbling.

When she ran into the hotel lobby, she took out her phone and opened WeChat.

She tilted her head and looked at Weizhuang's head: a thin moon hung on the treetops under the night sky, and a few stars were dotted beside it like dewdrops.

It looked like a painting, but Xiaoyuan guessed it was taken by herself.

Even the composition has a slight sense of isolation.

This is her private WeChat account, not her work account.

The moment she kissed Wei Zhuang's cheek, her eyes met, her breath met in the air, so close that she could feel Wei Zhuang's slender white neck floating slightly...

The woman's skin was warm to the touch, and she could leave it as soon as she touched it, and she saw Wei Zhuang's unexpected eyes.

And his own dry explanation, "...Maybe it won't be popular..."

Hey, this explanation is too lame, isn't it?

Xiaoyuan covered her lips and covered her face shyly.

She took the elevator back, took off her down jacket, changed into pajamas and got under the covers, the last conversation with Wei Zhuang appeared in the darkness:

"When I finish filming, you should go back to Shencheng, right?"

"I'll be back before you."

"...Then can we meet then?"

"it is good."

……

Her heart gradually calmed down, and she fell asleep after a while.

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