"I'm free today to see my old bone."

In the courtyard, the fragrance of tea is misty, and the new flower trees stretch out their branches, looking out, like a naughty little girl, wanting to realize the beauty of spring.

Mrs. Shen wore a cheongsam, which was exquisitely tailored, with a gilded piping around it, and dark lotus flowers were embroidered on the satin by hand.Elegant and luxurious,? Quite magnanimous.Grandma is standing behind her, wearing a blue robe, obviously living in the 21st century, but in this small world, everyone's life is no different from that of the Republic of China.

Fei Ning was a different kind, dressed in a casual suit,? High heels, put the bag in her hand on the wicker chair, and sat down under the hint of old lady Shen's eyes.

As soon as she was seated, her butt squatted and touched the chair. Grandma came forward with a lot of insight, and brought over a cup of tea that Mrs. Shen had just brewed.

"Excellent Yuqian Longjing, please try it."

The old lady is as delicate as ever today, her nails are covered with glittering little gold foils, she hooked her little finger, it means something.

Fei Ning nodded, and looked at the teacup in front of her. She picked up the teacup, and there were blue dark lines on the white porcelain.

"Is this cup from the Ming Dynasty?" Fei Ning remembered.

At that time, the old lady died, and spent 60 yuan to take a set of porcelain.

Mrs. Shen beamed with joy and said, "I know you have a good memory."

She watched Fei Ning fiddle with the water with the teacup, and saw her raise her cup and sniff it, then recited a line of poetry vaguely.

"The cloud in my eyes is not chaotic, and I sometimes follow the elk into the cloud. I am born in Wuyuan and have nothing to do, so I can drink a cup of water from the mountains." (Note 1)

"This tea goes well with this cup, right?"

There was no reason why Fei Ning couldn't say it well, she took a sip of tea, put down her cup, and just about to speak, old lady Shen spoke up first.

"Okay, I know what you want to say today."

Fei Ning respected Mrs. Shen, and was not in a hurry when she was robbed, she just twirled the silver Bulgari ring on her index finger, and smiled, "Of course you understand."

"This matter has something to do with me." Mrs. Shen waved her hand and asked Grandma to go down.The two of them were left in the room, "But I didn't do anything, I just went with the flow and found someone to make things worse for a while."

"Why?" Fei Ning asked.

Mrs. Shen raised her eyebrows, "Then I am not worried about you?"

"Last time you knelt here and told me what you thought about her. God knows, you know and I know."

"It's all right now. She's going to run away with someone else."

"Fei Ning, listen to what Aunt Shen said. If falling in love with a woman cannot be changed, then at least it should fall into the arms of my own family."

Mrs. Shen turned around and said, "I'm not an antique anymore. In a few years, I'll be half buried. You're the only one close to me, Fei Ning, isn't it right? It hurts you, but it's not good to give you too much."

Fei Ning lowered her head and hummed.

"Aunt Shen, I know."

Everyone understands the truth of flattery.

"This play is for my unfilial daughter Yunxiu." Mrs. Shen sighed, "At this point, she and I are both responsible. Seeing her reaction in advance can be regarded as doing it for you again." one thing."

Fei Ning didn't understand why Mrs. Shen's attitude could change like this, but since the elders were interested, she could only accept it.

No wonder the people behind it dared to be so blatant. It turned out that it was because of Mrs. Shen who helped to fuel the flames.

Fei Ning came here today to confirm her conjecture, and to see her attitude by the way.

Now that everything is clear, I let go of everything.

As soon as Fei Ning left, Mrs. Shen chatted with Grandma.

"I bet three jade bracelets to compete with the old lady of the Li family for my granddaughter's home."

Grandma is naturally relieved, "It's good that my wife can get in touch with Mrs. Li's family. After all, they are friends since childhood. It's a pity to lose contact after this marriage."

Mentioning this, Mrs. Shen snorted.

"She wants to break this connection, it has nothing to do with me."

Back then when she first made an appointment to get married, Li Yuwan got angry with her, and it was a turbulent time again. Mrs. Shen went to the Southwest to take refuge, while Li Yuwan went to a foreign country.Then there was no more news.

She is married to a foreigner and has been abroad. She has only returned to China in recent years, but she is not in Beijing. It is said that she bought a small courtyard in the southern water city. After her husband died, she came back to live as an elderly widow.

"That's thanks to the fact that we met each other last time when I went to the south, otherwise, I don't know when I'll get in touch again." Grandma said again, "That's still the fate, it can't be broken."

Mrs. Shen picked up the tea, chuckled lightly, and didn't say much.

In fact, she knew better than anyone else that it was not fate that allowed them to meet again, but premeditation.

This old man is old, and he doesn't talk about love anymore. When we meet again, the absurdity of childhood becomes melancholy.At that time, the hatred that could not be let go also became insignificant.

Mrs. Shen coughed lightly, and took out a handkerchief with a magnolia embroidered on it.

Grandma saw it, and couldn't help sighing again, "Madam, Mrs. Li's embroidery skills are really wonderful."

It's just that this handkerchief looks old, and it doesn't look like the one Mrs. Li gave to Mrs. Shen when they met last time.

Mrs. Shen brushed her white hair and didn't say much.

She lived her whole life conscientiously, guarding the title of eldest lady, but unexpectedly she became old and rebellious again.

——*

During the rehearsal, Shen Yan and He Yue went back to the girl group's dormitory together. As soon as they entered, they received a warm welcome, and even had a meal to hear the news.

After talking about Tiantian's coldness and warmth for a long time, Shen Yan had time to catch her breath, and when she turned around, He Yue spoke to her again.

"Sister, I always feel a little strange." She said.

"What's so strange?" Shen Yan reached out and took off the steel clip on her head, hiding it in her hair, which made her scalp ache a bit.

"That He Qianyu." He Yue said earnestly, "She looks like, I always think she has a problem. Just, sister, you know about the heat?"

Shen Yan took off the clips and put them on the table. The three black steel clips were neatly arranged, like soldiers standing in line for punishment.

She flicked her hand lightly to make the distance between the three steel clips equal.

Tan Tiantian leaned over, smiled, and said, "What? Who?"

"The one we had dinner with last time." He Yue said, "an actress."

"Oh! Isn't that sister Shen Yan's friend?" Tan Tiantian remembered.

When Yan Zixi heard this, he glanced this way.

Shen Yan stretched her waist and said, "Yes." She said to He Yue again, "Don't worry." Shen Yan recalled the few times she met He Qianyu, "She's not bad in her bones." Mistakes, going around in circles, people always go astray.

"But sister!" He Yue always felt weird and uncomfortable when she came into contact with He Qianyu.

She looks innocent, but she always seems to be thinking about something in her heart.

He Yue doesn't like her.

Shen Yan knocked He Yue on the head, "Don't believe me?"

"I have a good eye for seeing people." Her tone seemed to have deep meaning, "It looks like you, and she looks like this."

After she said this, she went upstairs, leaving the eavesdropping Tan Tiantian in a daze, but He Yue turned pale, sat on the sofa, and suddenly understood what Shen Yan said.

Seeing He Yue like this, Yan Zixi raised his eyebrows.

Shen Yan was right. Although she was not familiar with He Qianyu, according to He Yue's words, there were indeed similarities between them.

In the first talent show, He Yue might have been doing something similar to He Qianyu.

Her sudden vigilance is just an instinctive reaction when the same kind meets the same kind.

——*

He Yue's words didn't have any impact on Shen Yan. After everyone decided to play "Quiet Killing", they had to make achievements.In the kick-off competition system, as a guest in the kick-off hall, she must get an s-level director's approval card in order to stay on this stage.At the same time, cruelly, in this performance, she and her partner are both partners and opponents.

Now it is no longer a team promotion competition, but an individual rating promotion competition.

In a performance, only one s can be born.

In the end, only seven s-card contestants could act in the big drama.

And He Qianyu was already on the verge of crisis.

She has already won the A-level judgment for two consecutive games. If she can't get the s again this time, she will enter the knockout round and compete with others for the s slot.

Choosing Shen Yan is really not a wise decision.

Even the agency company found out that she did this, and scolded her head and face.She is not Shen Yan. Even if she has her own reasons for doing certain things, the company will not support her.He Qianyu had no choice but to suffer.After debuting in the previous costume drama, she has been playing some juvenile roles with a neutral temperament, with few breakthroughs.Participating in variety shows this time is also considering the possibility of letting others see her more.

The company has negotiated with the program team, and in the end, she must be in the position of the big drama.

It's clear at a glance whether Jingyu is among them to bridge the gap to talk about this matter.

But at this critical moment, she chose Shen Yan as her teammate and opponent.

How could the company not scold her?

After scolding, she calmed down and started planning to use Shen Yan's CP physique and the relationship between the two of them before to stir up hype.

He Qianyu knew it and acquiesced.

She watched Shen Yan walking towards her. In the rehearsal room, there were many reflections of her in the mirror. It was difficult to distinguish between the real and the fake.

"Hi, you're here." Shen Yan took off her hat and greeted her.

He Qianyu hummed, "I've only been here for 10 minutes."

In fact, she has been here for half an hour.

Shen Yan didn't expose her either, "Have you read the script?"

On the way here today, she watched the clips she acted in, and then watched the adapted script.

He Qianyu frowned: "Script?"

"I thought an assistant would print it today..." She really forgot.

Shen Yan sighed, took out her own script from her bag, and handed it over: "Let's read this."

"Some things can be done by yourself first." She said casually.

He Qianyu clutched a corner of the script, always feeling that there was something in the words that stuck in her heart and made her feel uncomfortable.

Shen Yan, does she really look down on her?

The author has something to say: Note 1: "Drinking Longjing", Sun Yiyuan.

One Bodhisattva is enough, you and I are all mortals.

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