Xue Yao would play a calming song every night before going to bed, so that Liu Li and herself could fall asleep better.

And the people upstairs are also accompanied by this tranquilizer every day, so that it is no longer difficult to fall asleep.

The next day was the day of the big meeting with Summer, Xue Yao put the fresh-keeping box containing the peach blossom cake into the insulated bag and went out with Liu Li.

As she was leaving, she met the handsome guy in the elevator again, his face was still so pale, and he was pushed to the examination room by the nurse in a wheelchair.

In order to facilitate travel, Liu Li went out on crutches today. also saw the person who was pushed away, she nervously grabbed Xue Yao with her hand, and couldn't help but whisper, "Sister, it's Chen Ting!"

Chen Ting? Xue Yao immediately opened the plot introduction in his mind, the youngest actor. In the plot of the novel, because during filming, he encountered a sudden explosion accident and was injured and hospitalized.

Although his life was saved, his injuries were too severe to be paralyzed. The book describes that he was depressed and quit the entertainment industry, and in the end no one knew about him.

Xue Yao thought to herself: It turned out to be him, it's a pity to end up like this.

"I don't know how his injury is? I like him very much about Huo Sanshao. However, no one knows about his stay here. ”

"This is the patient's privacy, and the nurses can't reveal it at will, let's go. Xue Yao retracted the thoughts in her mind, but she didn't expect Liu Li to be a little fan of Chen Ting.

After leaving the hospital and stopping the car, Xue Yao sat quietly in the car and did not speak all the way.

She stared out of the car window, her eyes were empty and unfocused, but Chen Ting's handsome smile in the elevator was repeatedly played in her mind. The smile felt familiar to her, but she was sure it was the first time she had seen him that day.

Since he is an actor, maybe he has seen it in an advertisement or in a clip on the Internet.

Going to see Xia Da, Liu Li was a little nervous, she turned her head to look at Xue Yao, but found that her sister's face was a little confused and melancholy.

Liu Li was a little puzzled, but for some reason, she didn't have the urge to wake her up or ask, so she left the space to her.

This quiet atmosphere didn't end until they got out of the car and saw An Mo and them.

A few days ago, after reposting the video in the summer and making an appointment with Huo Ling to meet, there was some uneasiness. An Mo is a child star, and his acting skills are speechless, but Liu Li is a newcomer who has only filmed a few MVs and can't see his acting skills.

No one knows where Xiao Wan is in her heart, and that is the role set for her by a friend who passed away due to illness. My friend said that he wanted to have a character like a cinnabar mole in the heart of the male protagonist, so that he would remember it for a lifetime.

This is to make up for her regret that she failed to stay in the hearts of others.

When writing this novel, she wrote it according to the character and image of her friend.

When she walked into the antique teahouse, the first thing she saw was not the sweet An Mo, but Liu Li.

Liu Li just put on light makeup, but it made the summer feel amazing, and the real person was much more aura than the video shot by the Wumao technique.

From time to time, people in the teahouse pretended to pass by and asked An Mo to sign autographs, but their eyes all stayed on Liu Li, wanting to ask her to sign too, but they didn't know who she was.

Liu Li didn't care either, she swiped the web page with her mobile phone, and discussed with netizens what she would ask her sister to make next time.

Huo Ling, who was dusty, soon discovered Summer, and she stepped forward with a smile, "May I ask if you are Summer? I am Huo Ling, An Mo's agent." ”

Summer is a slightly chubby girl, wearing rimless glasses and a ponytail, looking like a college student who has just entered the campus.

"I'm Summer, and this is my real name. ”

She followed Huo Ling back to her position and spoke a little shyly.

Xue Yao knew that this girl, who looked younger than them, had actually been writing novels for almost ten years, and her first novel was released when she was eighteen years old.

It is rumored on the Internet that the reason why Summer doesn't want to make his novel into a TV series is because he is worried that his hard work will be adapted into a mess.

And over the years, she studied screenwriting courses and decided to do it herself, so there was a TV series about "Summer Palace Chronicle".

After sitting down, she kept staring at Liu Li. The more I watched it, the more I felt that it might be a very correct decision to let her play Xiao Wan.

In Liu Li, she saw the same innocence as her friends.

Since Summer had been staring at Liu Li and did not speak, there was a brief cold scene.

Xue Yao opened the insulated bag and took out the fresh-keeping box, "This is the peach blossom cake I tried to make yesterday, let's try it." ”

She carefully distributed the peach blossom cake on the porcelain plate in front of everyone, and instantly there was a burst of peach blossom fragrance coming to her nose.

"Ah, this is peach blossom cake?" Xia picked up the porcelain plate and looked left and right, and then quickly took out his mobile phone and took several photos.

Then she quickly picked out the photo, added a watermark, edited the text and posted it on the Internet, and when she came back to her senses, she immediately blushed.

"I... I read the message from Lili yesterday and thought it would be nice to see and taste this exquisite peach blossom cake with my own eyes. ”

An Mo also said: "Yes, I saw the photo of Lilifa last night, but I thought about it for most of the night." ”

"In the middle of the night, this means that you stayed up late last night?" huh?" Huo Ling heard the three words in the middle of the night, and immediately roared at An Mo.

"No, no, I slept at ten o'clock last night, and most of the night is an exaggeration. Summer is not right, just like in the novel, using exaggerated terms. ”

The embarrassment of just taking pictures was immediately diluted.

"Yes, sometimes fiction is appropriately literary. You can call me Summer, or Summer. ”

Next, they began to taste the peach blossom cake made by Xue Yao, and everyone looked happy after tasting it. This caused the other guests in the teahouse to call out to the waiter to serve the same pastry.

When they learned that they brought it themselves, they were all regretful. However, the clever waiter immediately introduced other similar pastries in the teahouse, and the guests would order one or two servings.

The turnover has increased, and the waiter's service to Xue Yao and them is even better, and before the boiling water for making tea is used up, someone will immediately come forward to replace it.

After the snacks, the strangeness between the several people disappeared, which made Summer suddenly feel the urge to confide in them.

Summer picked up the teacup and took a sip, "Actually, the script of "Summer Palace Chronicle" has been written for a long time, but the investment has not been in place, so it has been delayed until now. ”

"Why? Xia Xia's novel is so popular, how can it not find anyone to invest in it?"

"Actually, there are still people who invest, but they always want to stuff people into the crew, and they still want to change my script!" When she said the last sentence, she was very resentful.

"Ah, what are they going to change?"