After falling into the shadow's trap

Xi Heng didn't know how he left the venue.

By the time she recovered from the great joy of exchanging contact information with Lan Xingyue, she had already sat on the sofa at home blankly for 10 minutes, clutching her phone.

Looking at the top contact on the conversation page, she hesitated for a while, then clicked on the note, typed two words and quickly deleted it, blushing, buried her head in the pillow embarrassingly, and rolled halfway on the sofa lock up.

Thinking of something again, Xi Heng sat up "swish", found Qi Yu's WeChat and transferred 666 yuan to her.

The other person sent a question mark, and before she could reply, a phone call came in.

"Are you okay, won the lottery?"

As soon as it was connected, Qi Yu's suspicious voice rang out.

Xi Heng didn't know how to explain it to her, and he couldn't help but cover his face when he mentioned it, and he started giggling again long after he finished explaining the cause and effect.

The other end of the call fell into a long silence, Qi Yu cursed something in a low voice, then asked her in shock and envy: "Is it really that Lan Xingyue!"

Xi Heng nodded to himself, completely forgetting that he was on the phone.

Qi Yu didn't care that she didn't respond, and when he thought about it, he knew that Xi Heng must be smirking and committing a nympho.

"I'm so sour!!! If you really hook up with a female celebrity, don't forget me who worked so hard as an entertainment reporter!"

"What are you thinking, this, this is just an accident..."

After calming down, Qi Yu was a little worried again: "A great star, to exchange contact information with you so easily, he must have some intentions?"

"Qi Yu!" Xi Heng was taken aback and shouted, "What are you talking about, how is it possible! Lan, she's just a nice person..."

"That's true. With Lan Xingyue's reputation and status, it would be strange if she could plot something against you."

Although she knew it was just a joke, Xi Heng was still a little annoyed that she would think of her favorite actor like this.

"Okay, don't talk, don't talk." Qi Yu's voice softened.

After hanging up the phone, Xi Heng was a little hungry, feeling his empty stomach and preparing to cook a bowl of noodles for himself.

While waiting for the water to boil, she opened Weibo.

As soon as the home page was loaded, Xi Heng received a lot of notifications.

She had to turn off the like prompt, she clicked on while muttering, and found that Qi Yu had mentioned her on Weibo 2 minutes ago.

The content is the chat history of Xi Heng transferring money to her, and the comments below include "Rich woman's post" and "Are you still short of friends? I'm obedient."

Xi Heng curled her lips, and replied: I am in a good mood to exchange contact information with my beautiful sister. Why, return it to me if you don't want it.

With a "click", the water boiled, she put down her phone and started cooking the noodles.

It was Qi Yu who asked her for help today. The two are college classmates and have been good friends for so many years.

After graduating from journalism, Qi Yu entered Lizhi Entertainment and became an entertainment reporter, while Xi Heng chose painting as his hobby. In addition to accepting commercial manuscripts, he also serialized small cartoons on Weibo from time to time, which is also considered relatively reputable.

"What! You want to give me the place to go to the charity dinner?!" Early the next morning, when Xi Heng was sleepy, he suddenly received a call from Qi Yu, and sat up from the bed with a face full of disbelief.

"Yeah, you know, that day is Zhao Cheng's birthday..." Qi Yu was a little shy, "I promised to accompany him."

Zhao Cheng is the boyfriend of Qi Yu's childhood sweetheart, the two have gone through a lot of ups and downs from childhood to couple, Xi Heng still remembers Qi Yu's moody look every day at that time.

In the past two years, their relationship has finally stabilized, and it is even more sweet, and they miss each other every day.

Sometimes when Xi Heng looks at his friend's sweet and happy appearance, he will also feel curious and longing for love.

However, her narrow social circle and her reluctance to socialize make her emotional experience almost blank.

She has always felt troublesome and tired of the complex interpersonal relationships in real life.Therefore, rather than going out to socialize, she prefers to stay in the dormitory to draw or surf the Internet.

Thanks to her frequent travels in the Internet world, 23-year-old Lan Xingyue has been noticed by Xi Heng not long after she made her debut in the entertainment industry.

Xi Heng was still a sophomore at that time.

The enthusiasm for entering the university campus is slowly fading. Under the coaxing of the seniors, the freshman has already experienced the boring club activities and busy department work. wasted in the competition.

Xi Heng's daily routine is to go to class, eat, and then go back to the dormitory to lie down.

Qi Yu often complained that she was alive only when she was in bed.Xi Heng always refuted unconvinced, obviously he was also very happy when he was painting.

Of course, if she can touch fish in bed, then she is the happiest person in the world.

Perhaps it is precisely because of studying art that the characters under the brush are always too perfect to touch, which makes it difficult for Xi Heng to evaluate the people around him from a general aesthetic point of view.

After all, most people are just as ordinary in her eyes, even the well-known handsome men and beautiful women in school.

Since I don't feel the heartbeat visually, let alone spark any sparks emotionally.

Until one ordinary afternoon, Xi Heng saw such a post in the entertainment section of the forum - "Does anyone know who this big beauty is!!! She has the taste of Goddess Zhong back then!"

Goddess Zhong refers to the actress Zhong Ying, who is very popular. When she was in her thirties, she won the best actress awards in domestic film and television dramas. Holding up the trophy for the actress at the awards ceremony.

Aroused by the title, Xi Heng swiped down and saw a photo.

The photo seems to be a snapshot, not fully focused, and the picture is a bit blurry.

The person in the camera is leaning casually on the chair on the set, wearing a peaked cap, long black hair, and fair skin. He is looking down at his mobile phone with his head down, only showing a side face that is too beautiful.

It is the only beauty that can make people stop in the messy studio.

In Xi Heng's mind, countless female characters that were impressive because of their excessive beauty flashed through the painter's pen.She stared at that person for a long time, zooming in and out of the blurry photo repeatedly, her heart was ups and downs, and it was difficult to calm down.

From then on, Lan Xingyue became the romanticism under her brush.

Every time she receives a request from Party A to draw a beautiful woman, Xi Heng always thinks of that moment of astonishment first, and then recalls the throbbing of Lan Xingyue on the screen countless times afterwards.

Although he got Lan Xingyue's contact information by accident, Xi Heng never dared to disturb her.

The chat history of the two is only cold "I passed your friend verification request, now we can start chatting".

It's like the unreachable Milky Way suddenly pouring down to invite you to be in it. Apart from the great joy that dazzles your mind, Xi Heng is still unavoidably flustered, thinking over and over again in his mind why he got Lan Xingyue's attention, and then He patted his head again and felt that he was being affectionate.

She might really just be in for that expensive coat.

After all, although Lan Xingyue's awards for acting in film and television dramas have already made her worth reach a height that ordinary people cannot reach, sustainable development and rejection of extravagance are still in line with social virtues.

"Is it convenient for you tomorrow? If not, I can ask others."

"Wait! It's convenient for me!" Xi Heng quickly stopped her, "How can outsiders be allowed to participate in a banquet of this level, is it really okay with you?"

The big stars have all spoken in person, can they still say no?

One sentence can save face in front of Lan Xingyue, this deal is simply not too cost-effective.

"The only problem is, you should be careful at the banquet, don't be stupid, you won't even know you were cheated."

After hanging up the phone, Qi Yu sighed.

"What's the matter, aren't you happy?" Zhao Cheng walked into the room with a plate of fruit, just in time to hear a sigh.

"I'm just worried about Ah Heng. Lan Xingyue's assistant contacted us today and asked her to go to tomorrow's dinner party..." Qi Yu frowned, "You don't know, the water in the entertainment industry is very muddy, I'm afraid... "

Zhao Cheng fed a piece of mango to his mouth and comforted her: "Don't worry too much, Xi Heng is an adult anyway, not as defenseless as you think."

After finishing the call, Xi Heng was dizzy from the successive surprises in the past two days.

"Should I go buy a lottery ticket..." She was still staring at herself in the mirror in a daze while brushing her teeth.

After washing up, she didn't even have time to eat, Xi Heng stood in front of the closet and fell into a long struggle - she didn't know what to wear to be a reporter at the dinner party.

He took out his phone and was about to ask Qi Yu for help, when he suddenly saw Lan Xingyue posting a Moments.She couldn't wait to open it. Before she could read the content clearly, she liked it first.

Lan Xingyue posted a photo of the corner of the studio, with the caption: Work started.

See you tomorrow, Xi Heng thought silently.