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□□ In early summer, the temperature is not very hot. Fu Xia can see a lot of people walking with children or pets, but because the lights are dim, they don’t notice Fu Xia and Cheng Wanyu walking beside the road. personal.

In fact, Fu Xia occasionally gets tired of staying at home and likes to go out for a walk at night, but she is still relatively timid, at most she walks around the neighborhood, and does not walk on the street like today.

It's been a long time since I saw such a peaceful night, Fu Xia dragged Cheng Wanyu along and kept walking, looking left and right as if it was her first time here.

At this moment, Fu Xia saw a small cart on the side of the road, with three large characters written on it - [Fried Rice Cake].

"Wan Yu, do you want to eat that?" Fu Xia turned to ask Cheng Wanyu, and said expectantly, "I invite you."

Cheng Wanyu took a look at the small stall. The stall owner had just sold out a batch of newly fried rice cakes, and now he took out a batch of new rice cakes, which were being fried on the iron plate, and occasionally someone approached Then he greeted a few words, and yelled crisply: "Fried rice cake~"

"Do you want to eat?" Cheng Wanyu said with a smile, "If you want to eat, let's buy two."

Fu Xia nodded, let go of Cheng Wanyu's hand and ran to the stall and said, "Uncle, here are two rice cakes."

"Okay~" The stall owner responded, fried the shells of the two rice cakes until they were crispy, and then raised his head and asked, "Do you want it spicy?"

"One should be spicy, and the other should also be sweeter."

"it is good!"

Two skewers of fried rice cakes were handed over. Fu Xia asked the price and scanned the code. Seeing that someone came to buy rice cakes again, she hurried away, as if she was afraid of being recognized later. When Fu Xia found Cheng Wan with the rice cakes When he was talking, he saw that she was staring at him intently.

"Here are these non-sweet ones for you." Knowing Cheng Wanyu's taste, Fu Xia gave her a bunch of baked rice cakes with hot sauce: "You must not be used to baked rice cakes with sweet sauce, right?"

In fact, Cheng Wanyu had never eaten baked rice cakes, but seeing Fu Xia's happy face, he didn't say anything, so he took a bite.

The fried rice cake is very crispy, but when you bite through the shell, you will find the soft and glutinous glutinous rice fragrance inside, plus a layer of hot sauce brushed on the shell, the taste is very rich when you eat it. Cheng Wanyu said to Fu Xia: "The taste is delicious. Well enough."

"Street snacks, almost all taste like this." Fu Xia and Cheng Wanyu continued to walk home, but this time they had more snacks in their hands, so walking was not so boring.

Seeing that Fu Xia's mood improved, Cheng Wanyu finally said to her: "Your shooting today is very problematic."

"Yeah." Fu Xia bit the rice cake and nodded: "I don't know what's wrong, I've been out of shape, obviously it was fine at the beginning."

Cheng Wanyu said: "You have been influenced by Wei Qing."

Fu Xia looked at her puzzled, not understanding what she meant.

"You know that there is a rule in the Olympic Games, but all athletes who run early will be disqualified?" Cheng Wanyu looked at Fu Xia and said, "Because early running will affect the mentality of other athletes, and there is no way to perform at their best. Wei Qing is playing with you again today, making frequent mistakes, and even saying that he has heat stroke, which is affecting your mentality."

Fu Xia was stunned: "Is that so?"

Cheng Wanyu nodded: "You used to be a jerk when you were filming, but now you are finally ready to act seriously. I am afraid that this will affect your mentality, because your current level is equivalent to a rookie, and you are extremely fragile."

Fu Xia was upset by her teasing, and couldn't help but snorted: "When I was acting, you didn't know where to play with mud, and even said I was a newcomer."

"Yes, yes." Cheng Wanyu saw that Fu Xia was unhappy, so he held her hand and coaxed her, "I was still playing with mud when you were filming, so don't be angry, Mr. Fu Xia, but you really You can't let Wei Qing affect your mentality, didn't you promise us that you would definitely play this role well?"

Fu Xia nodded: "You're right, no matter whether Wei Qing is messing with my mentality or not, I can't mess with myself. She messes with hers, and I play mine. Anyway, we don't have many scenes with each other, so I will try my best when the time comes." Just stay away from her."

Cheng Wanyu nodded: "Well, it's best if you think so."

The two walked for a while, Fu Xia wiped his mouth after eating the rice cake, and said uncertainly: "Wan Yu, why do you pay so much attention to Wei Qing, it feels like you have been with me in the group for a week, and you have never left your eyes she."

Cheng Wanyu glanced at Fu Xia quietly, and took out the small calculation in his heart again, and said after a moment of silence: "Then why do you think?"

Fu Xia said, "Do you... also want to play the heroine?"

Cheng Wanyu: "..."

I can thank you.

Cheng Wanyu thought that Fu Xia would say something like 'Did you fall in love with her', and then she became jealous, but now, Cheng Wanyu suspected that Fu Xia didn't have the concept of jealousy in her mind, and her mind was full of random thoughts.

"Who cares about playing opposite roles with Gu Jingxi?" Cheng Wanyu said unhappily: "When you and Gu Jingxi act opposite roles, don't have too much physical contact. You are the number two female, understand?"

Fu Xia was stunned. Seeing Cheng Wanyu leave quickly, she hurried up and shouted, "What do you mean, do you look down on my female number two!"

Cheng Wanyu was very angry and walked faster.

When the two of them entered the community, Fu Xia heard a sound of 'click, click', she looked around and found nothing suspicious, Cheng Wanyu saw that she was not leaving and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Did you hear the camera?"

"camera?"

Both of them were sensitive to this matter, and Cheng Wanyu also stood there watching for several minutes, making sure he didn't find any camera, so he comforted Fu Xia: "It's probably the sound of the wind, don't take it too seriously."

Fu Xia frowned, and followed Cheng Wanyu back home.

Ten minutes after they went upstairs, a black SUV slowly drove out of the gate of the community, entered the main road and drove away.

***

The next day, Cheng Wanyu didn't go to the set with Fu Xia because he wanted to discuss the movie with Director Chen.

When Zhou Wen came to pick her up, she asked them how they got home yesterday, and Fu Xia told them everything, but she didn't hide anything.

"In a few days, it will be the day of the Flying Eagle Award Ceremony." Zhou Wen said to Fu Xia while driving: "I have taken the time to discuss with the brand in the past two days, and I want you to try on clothes and Modeling, see if you are free someday, let's try it out."

Fu Xia sat in the back row with the script in his arms, and said casually: "I can do anything, I don't have many plays these days, and I'm free anytime."

Zhou Wen looked at Fu Xia reading the script from the rearview mirror, and couldn't help laughing: "Xia Xia, to be honest, it's quite strange that you read the script seriously. I have been your assistant for almost four years. I've never seen you work so hard, is it for the script or for the people?"

Fu Xia raised his eyes wondering: "For whom?"

Zhou Wen smiled and said: "Cheng Wanyu, a big star is attached to you every day, and visits the crew every day. Can't I see what she is thinking?"

Fu Xia's face blushed immediately, and said hastily: "We, we just have a little, a little better relationship!"

Zhou Wen pretended to be surprised and smiled, "A little?"

Fu Xia's ears were red with anxiety: "Stop making fun of us, sister Zhou Wen, how embarrassing it would be if others found out?"

Zhou Wen smiled from ear to ear: "What are you afraid of, you two are single, even if you are really together, there is nothing wrong with it, why do you care so much about other people's eyes?"

"You still said it." Fu Xia held the script and didn't look at her: "When you were filming Little Four Seasons, you told me that the two of us are people from different worlds. us?"

"Didn't I see that Cheng Wanyu really cares about you?" Zhou Wen looked back at Fu Xia while waiting for the traffic light, picked up her script, and asked, "What do you think? Do you want it?" Secretly having an underground affair?"

Fu Xia said angrily: "The light is green, drive quickly!"

Zhou Wen curled her lips: "The little girl is still shy."

Bring Fu Xia to the photography base, seeing that everyone is almost here, Fu Xia came to sit in his shade, at this time Wei Qing's assistant came over with a bag, saw Fu Xia took the bag Handed over.

"Ms. Fu Xia, this is the coffee that our Miss Wei Qing bought for you." The assistant smiled and said, "She was unwell yesterday and caused you a lot of trouble, so this coffee is an apology."

Fu Xia took the coffee and smiled: "It's okay, thank her."

Seeing the assistant leave, Zhou Wen held up her parasol and said lightly, "I'll bring you coffee early in the morning. What does that mean?"

Fu Xia picked up the coffee and looked at it. It was a coffee and milk tea from the milk tea shop next door. It seemed that Wei Qing knew her own taste, otherwise she would not have bought this drink on purpose.

Although Cheng Wanyu told Fu Xia yesterday that Wei Qing was messing with his mentality, it wouldn't be enough to add spices to the coffee, right?

Fu Xia plugged in the straw and took a sip, the ice-cold feeling was quite comfortable.

Ke Fuxia still remembered that he had filming work today, so he only took a sip and put it aside, and continued to read the script.

The assistant came over after delivering the coffee, Wei Qing was putting on makeup, saw her coming in and asked, "Has the coffee been delivered?"

"Send it over, Miss Wei Qing."

"Fu Xia didn't say anything?"

"No, she just said thank you, and nothing else."

Upon hearing this, Wei Qing closed her eyes and asked the makeup artist to do eye makeup for her. After finishing the painting, she said puzzledly: "I messed with her mentality yesterday, did she not notice it or is she pretending?"

The assistant couldn't help but said: "Miss Wei Qing, I think Mrs. Fu Xia is also a good person, why do you always target her?"

In the past, some people competed with Wei Qing for the lead actress, so they targeted her, but now Fu Xia is the lead actress, and she doesn't have as many roles as Wei Qing, why is she still like this?

After listening to the assistant's words, Wei Qing glanced at her, which made the little assistant feel numb all over.

"Where did you see that I was targeting her?" Wei Qing said coldly: "If you have bad eyes, donate them to those who need them, and don't gossip about me."

The little assistant shrank her neck and did not speak, and hurriedly found something to do and slipped out. Seeing that the assistant had left, the manager said to Wei Qing: "Miss Wei Qing, the award show for the Flying Eagle Awards will be next Friday, here to help you Have you arranged an endorsement?"

Wei Qing nodded and said casually, "Let's arrange it."