[Entertainment circle] The starlight in the pen is not as good as you

On the second day after being discharged from the hospital, Cao Jiaxuan took time to visit Gu Zhanqiao.

But she came too early, Gu Zhanqiao hadn't woken up yet.

Mo Tongtong couldn't bear to wake Gu Zhanqiao up, last night she found that Gu Zhanqiao fell asleep very late, and seemed to always be awakened by nightmares.

Mo Tongtong understands the pain of this feeling, so she doesn't know what to do - because she once felt that other people's persuasion was useless.

Cao Jiaxuan did not insist on waking Gu Zhanqiao up this time, but when she listened to Mo Tongtong's seemingly calm but subjective narration on the balcony, she had a disapproving expression on her face.

Then she said, "You're thinking too much."

Mo Tongtong didn't allow her to smoke, so she had no choice but to take a lollipop that she didn't know who stuffed it in her bag.

She bit the candy and said, "Jojo is a very different person from you, she's not so..."

Seemingly unable to find a suitable word, she scanned Mo Tongtong up and down, and said for a while: "Pessimistic."

Mo Tongtong didn't feel offended, she just frowned and said, "This is not a pessimistic issue."

"Oh, that's emotional delicacy—she's not that kind of person."

"Something terrible happened to her."

"But from what you said, it's not because of that incident, but because of confusing roles and reality?"

"...The possibility is like this, but Dr. Du also thinks it is possible."

The two exchanged a few words back and forth, Cao Jiaxuan had already crushed the lollipop and swallowed it, she bit the candy stick and looked at Mo Tongtong thoughtfully.

She was thinking, does Mo Tongtong know that her current situation looks worse?

She raised her hand and patted Mo Tongtong's shoulder.

"Du Ying has seen a lot of neuropathy, and everyone looks like a neuropathy—she and I had bipolar disorder before, and hoped that I would receive treatment. I think her problem is not serious. It is best to ask a colleague to take a look."

Mo Tongtong: "..."

At this time, there was a noise in the room, and the two walked into the living room, and saw Gu Zhanqiao rubbing his eyes and coming out to drink water.

Then she spit out a mouthful of water because she saw Cao Jiaxuan.

"Pfft...Cao, sister Cao?"

When Mo Tongtong went to prepare lunch, Cao Jiaxuan and Gu Zhanqiao talked alone for a while.

Gu Zhanqiao hadn't talked with Cao Jiaxuan for a long time, and felt so excited for no reason that she couldn't even speak.

For example, Cao Jiaxuan asked her: "Is there anything else uncomfortable?"

She replied, "Okay...it hurts."

Just such a sentence, and bit his tongue.

Cao Jiaxuan: "..."

However, Cao Jiaxuan's cold and speechless gaze finally brought her back to her senses, and she was able to straighten her tongue and speak properly again.

"I didn't sleep well last night, but I fell asleep during the day."

"Have a nightmare?"

"It seems to be... I forgot it when I woke up in the morning."

Cao Jiaxuan sighed, "Tongtong is very worried about you."

Gu Zhanqiao froze for a moment: "I, I don't hope... I'm already fine."

"It's because you pretend to be good that Tongtong is worried about you."

These words are a bit confusing, Gu Zhanqiao lowered her head and thought for a while, and then she suddenly realized: "Is that so, I should express my feelings clearly, is this better?"

Cao Jiaxuan nodded.

Gu Zhanqiao showed a tangled expression: "But I don't know what to say, sometimes it's a bit weird, but it doesn't seem to be a big deal."

"Why do you say weird?"

"It's just...suddenly I don't know what I was doing before, it seems like I did something but I didn't do it, or I suddenly feel that I have become an outsider, the world is a bit unreal..."

Cao Jiaxuan took a sip of his coffee: "I said, it's not a good idea."

Gu Zhanqiao: "..."

Cao Jiaxuan talked with them about their lives, but in the end they left without even eating lunch.

Mo Tongtong was thinking about whether she had cooked too much food, but Gu Zhanqiao ate twice her usual amount, and then rubbed her belly and showed a satisfied smile.

"It feels like it's been a long time since I ate the food made by Tongtong. I'm so happy."

Mo Tongtong was concerned about the fact that Gu Zhanqiao called her Huaqing yesterday, and felt that she hadn't played yet, but looking at her now, she clearly felt that this was Gu Zhanqiao.

Gu Zhanqiao lay down on the dining table and said, "I'm sorry, Tongtong."

This sentence scared Mo Tongtong almost overturned the soup bowl.

She looked at Gu Zhanqiao in surprise.

Gu Zhanqiao continued: "Did I worry you recently? Something was really wrong a while ago, but thinking about it now, I should tell you."

Mo Tongtong stared at Gu Zhanqiao, looking at the bright eyes of the other party's flickering water.

"But where is it better to say, I can't remember all of them—by the way, I don't know why I don't have any memory of how I got home yesterday. I feel like I was wandering for a while."

"So that's how it is." Mo Tongtong suddenly realized.

Gu Zhanqiao moved the chair with both hands, moved the chair to Mo Tongtong's side, and then took her arm.

She put the stick on Mo Tongtong's arm, and said softly: "Speaking of which, didn't I say that I remembered things when I was a child, that is, when I acted in "Floating Dust". This is the case, but my mother... she has been holding me and calling my name, talking to me, and I will be fine..."

She pursed her lips, unconsciously trying to smile because of the good memories.

Mo Tongtong stretched out his hand, wrapped her shoulders and held her in his arms.

"Are you hugging like this?" She asked in Gu Zhanqiao's ear.

Because it was a little sudden, Gu Zhanqiao couldn't react when he suddenly lay down on the opponent's chest.

She felt in a daze that she hadn't had such intimate contact with Mo Tongtong for too long, so her cheeks became hot and her heart beat faster unconsciously.

But when she felt the other person's gentle touch on her hair, the charm gradually dissipated, and turned into a sense of security that made her warm and ironed.

She closed her eyes and listened to the other person's heartbeat, which vibrated regularly in her ears, and gradually became the same frequency as her own pulse, so it was as if their flesh and blood gradually merged into one, becoming one.

"Qiao Qiao, what should I say?" Mo Tongtong asked with chest shaking.

Gu Zhanqiao thought for a while: "I can sing some songs."

Mo Tongtong remained silent.

Gu Zhanqiao raised her head dissatisfied: "I want to sing."

Mo Tongtong showed a troubled expression. After thinking about it, she couldn't think of any songs she could sing.

Even if it was a nursery rhyme taught by her childhood teacher, she couldn't remember to tune it for a while.

Gu Zhanqiao sighed: "At this point, there is only one way."

Reluctantly, she straightened up from Mo Tongtong's arms, and said righteously: "The treatment will continue at night, you have to learn a song."

Mo Tongtong: "..."

In the afternoon, Gu Zhanqiao urged Mo Tongtong to learn the song.

Since it doesn't make any difference to Mo Tongtong which song to learn, Gu Zhanqiao's past songs were chosen in the end.

Gu Zhanqiao was not at all embarrassed about this, and even enthusiastically taught Mo Tongtong how to sing, and after half an hour, Mo Tongtong's intonation was already above Gu Zhanqiao's.

Gu Zhanqiao was hit.

She had never been willing to admit that she was a tone idiot before, and there was no one to compare with her anyway, but now she discovered that this is a fact.

Mo Tongtong's voice is mellow and soft, even singing her girly songs has a folk tone, Gu Zhanqiao feels that Mo Tongtong sings well, but at the same time feels that listening to Mo Tongtong singing her own songs is a blow to herself. So in the end, she unilaterally canceled the decision to let Mo Tongtong sing to her.

She said: "If you think about it carefully, my mother used to tell me fairy tales to lull me to sleep. It's better to listen to the stories."

This is Mo Tongtong's specialty, so upon hearing this, Mo Tongtong was relieved.

So the following days became "Arabian Nights". As a dyslexic patient, Gu Zhanqiao heard the wonderful story by listening for the first time.

While she wanted to hear the ending soon, she was also reluctant to see the ending coming.

"Is this a story you've already written?" She always felt that this story didn't seem like a temporary idea.

However, Mo Tongtong shook her head, with an expression of "Isn't this a matter of course" on his face.

With the end of the film's finishing work, after entering May, the film entered the promotion period.

Because of the major events that happened before, "Dream of Flowers" has always been a hot topic. Lu Sanbao released the first version of the trailer in mid-May, and it quickly attracted everyone's attention.

The first version of the promotional video followed a small and fresh style.

According to the original plan, the first edition is actually intended to be a suspense drama, but the previous fire incident and disappearance made everyone almost preconceived that "Dream of Flowers" is a suspense style, Lu Sanbao thinks this is the best time The sword took a slant, so the finished film almost concentrated the most exciting CP scenes in the play, and every frame was sweet and loving.

This shocked most people's jaws, because of the previous news, they were almost ready to watch a gothic suspenseful romance movie, but the color tone of the promotional video was warm, and everyone laughed warmly and peacefully.

The last frame is frozen in the distant sky, which seems to represent the vastness of the sky and the infinite hope.

It is conceivable how many people will cry out that they have been cheated when the second wave of suspenseful trailers are released.

These things are basically handled by Lu Sanbao and the others, and Xie Fangcong is also helping, which makes Mo Tongtong very embarrassed.

Because she promised Xie Fangcong to be a guest on his show before, but she didn't fulfill the agreement.

And there was no time for her to do this, because she decided to do something that had been delayed for a long time.

After finishing the movie, Mo Tongtong told Gu Zhanqiao that they would go to meet her parents together.

Gu Zhanqiao was eating cookies and watching the evening news at that time, and when she heard such words, she almost choked on the crumbs of the cookies.

"This, so suddenly?"

Mo Tongtong was dark and dignified, and nodded slowly.

She was challenging her own life, and she was placed with Gu Zhanqiao, but she was going to meet her parents.

She twisted her fingers and wobbled, her face showing a look of nervousness and joy.

Mo Tongtong glanced at her and thought, yes, this is still the old Gu Zhanqiao.

Speaking of which, this time Gu Zhanqiao really taught Mo Tongtong what it means to be a good person.

Because it will take a long time for her to get out of the role of Gu Zhanqiao, and she may even encounter psychological barriers, Gu Zhanqiao's next psychological evaluation will be completely healthy.

——Mo Tongtong didn't think it was due to her storytelling.

Gu Zhanqiao still couldn't remember who kidnapped her that day, but she also decided not to think about it anymore.

"Because it's useless to even think about it." She said casually.

Mo Tongtong couldn't help but look sideways.

Gu Zhanqiao's ability to live so heartlessly until now is not accidental.

If you want to sum up how she came out, she would only say: "The film was officially announced to be finished, and when it was wrapping up the banquet, I suddenly relaxed, and then I suddenly became sober."

Dr. Du then judged that the previous dissociated state was due to excessive stress, and he recovered after the stress was relieved.

Because of this matter, Dr. Du sighed and said to Mo Tongtong: "Although it is true that it is easier to regulate stress when you are an adult, I have to say that you have to learn from Qiao Qiao in this regard."

Mo Tongtong nodded subconsciously, thinking again, how can this be so easy to learn.

But it's nothing, anyway, there is still a lifetime of time for them to influence each other.