Chapter 3
Ran Die really didn't live in anymore, until noon the next day, Wang Xiangting and Bai Hetaro were eating in the living room, there was no TV in the small dormitory, the two of them looked at the laptop on the coffee table while eating, and there was an American drama in the computer, and the prelude sounded, and the dormitory door was opened, Ran Die appeared, carrying a small bag in his hand, obviously a style that Bai Hetaro had never seen before, and the material was obviously worth a lot.
Wang Xiangting immediately showed a look of disdain, "Wow, our Ran Butterfly really flew on the branches?" What are you going to do with this broken nest? โ
Ran Die glanced at Wang Xiangting and smiled slightly: "Of course it's to take back my things, you can rest assured, I will definitely not get in the way of your eyes, just leave after taking it, you can be my air." โ
Wang Xiangting really ignored her, held her boxed lunch, and turned around and entered her room.
The remaining Bai Hetaro and Ran Die stared at each other in silence.
In the end, it was Ran Die who opened his mouth first.
"Crane taro," she smiled, her face was delicately makeup, and her tone was soft, "something can't be found, can you help me find my things?" โ
Bai Hetaro sighed, put down the dishes and chopsticks, turned out a small box from under the coffee table, looked at Wang Xiangting's closed door, looked at Ran Die, and said, "Here, I will keep it for you." โ
Ran Die laughed, and her tone was a little more relaxed, "Thank you, Hetaro." โ
Ran Die is a very tidy person, she doesn't have many things, some cosmetics, a small box of clothes, and she sorts it out quickly.
She felt a little distracted.
No, probably not just "somewhat".
Ran Die suddenly spoke: "Have you ever received a phone call?" โ
This sentence made the white crane taro, who was originally wandering in the world, wake up: "What? โ
"What's wrong with you," Ran Die frowned, "I ask you, the call, have you received it?" โ
The amulet-like debt collection call......
How could she not receive it, almost one every day, like a โกโก, reminding her all the time that there was no qiฤ.
The corners of Bai Hetaro's mouth twitched twice uncontrollably, trying to make a more natural-looking expression, she looked at Ran Die and smiled: "No, I gave 100,000 last time, and I was calm for a few days, which is good." โ
Ran Die's brow furrowed even deeper.
She sent Ran Die downstairs, it was a little windy outside, and Ran Die wrapped a white scarf around her, covering her chin, revealing a pair of big eyes.
"I'm going up," said Bai Heyu, not wanting to look at it, "it's a little cold." โ
"Wait," Ran Die called to her, "Crane taro, wait." โ
Bai Heyu, who had already turned around, stopped and looked at her suspiciously.
The scarf covered half of Ran Die's face, and she couldn't see her expression clearly, so Ran Die took out a card from her pocket and stuffed it into Bai Heyu's hand.
"I have 100,000 here, you can take it to the emergency."
Bai Hetaro almost subconsciously refused: "No ......"
But she didn't succeed, Ran Die held her hand tightly, and she had to hold the card tightly.
"Take it," Ran Die said, "I'll just lend it to you, don't forget to pay it back, but I'm not in a hurry to use the money now, and you don't have to be too anxious." โ
Bai Hetaro still shook his head.
Ran Die then pulled down her face: "You look down on me? โ
Bai Hetaro still shook his head.
"You are so stubborn, what's the big deal, I lent you when you were a friend, not to mention that you saved me...... Without you, I'd be dead, you can take it quickly," Ran Die smiled, and patted the back of Bai Heyu's hand with her other hand, "Just think of it as if I repay you for saving your life, the password is my birthday, if you care about me, treat me as a friend, and remember my birthday, you are worthy of me to borrow this 100,000 yuan for you." โ
Bai Hetaro opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but Ran Die just waved his hand, pulled the suitcase, turned around and left.
Ran Die was very thin, the wind blew her white scarf up, like a butterfly, Bai Hetaro stood at the entrance of the building and watched from afar, watching her disappear around the corner of the street.
She couldn't help but clench the card in her hand, which was already hot.
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After participating in the banquet, this is the first time Bai Hetaro and Wang Xiangting have come to the company, this company is a small workshop model, said to be a company, in fact, it covers an area of only two large rooms, 400 square meters, it is better to say that it is a studio.
The seven artists signed, two men and five women, except for Ran Die, all came, Jan sat at the other end of the long table, talking about some inconsequential topics as usual, no one was listening, even Jan himself was a little absent-minded.
Until Jan suddenly said: "There is a book of TV dramas, which was sent today." โ
Everyone looked up at her, and she paused, enjoying the feeling of eyes being completely focused on her.
Jan then pouted: "What to see, the harem drama female supporting actress, someone handpicked the white crane taro." โ
Bai Hetaro, who was a little distracted, was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt several eyes converge on her, she couldn't help but take a deep breath, and her stomach began to surge upwards again.
"Script." Jan said, taking out a bound A4 paper from his bag, with three large characters written on it: Qingge Chuan.
The white crane taro sat there without moving.
Wang Xiangting, who was sitting next to her, took the script over and put it in front of Bai Heyu.
Bai Hetaro didn't understand why Jan did this, and deliberately said this in front of everyone, making her the focus, and the malicious gaze of others made her feel uncomfortable, she didn't want to enjoy the "privilege", let alone see other people's strange eyes.
"I'm going to read the script myself," Jan said in a cold tone, "I'm going to audition the morning after tomorrow, and I'll just go through the motions, and I'll send you a text message." โ
Walking out of the office, holding the stack of thousand-pound papers, Bai Hetaro sighed.
"Have you offended her?" Wang Xiangting followed behind her and said, "It's not that she rewards you with food, do you hear, the producer is looking for you on purpose, what is she dragging 258,000, others don't necessarily have this opportunity." โ
Bai Hetaro frowned: "You be quiet." โ
"Are you afraid she'll hear it?" Wang Xiangting blinked, "Anyway, she doesn't want to see me and you, otherwise why did she ask the two of us to accompany Ran Die that day, you think that's a good thing, it's not a rush to sell." โ
Bai Hetaro's brows furrowed even more fiercely.
Wang Xiangting's attention finally shifted elsewhere, "Qingge Biography, this is a novel adaptation, I have read this novel, it is quite famous, what role do you play?" โ
The script in Bai Hetaro's hand is only a part, and it is the relevant plot of the role she plays, in the play, she plays a prince's side Fujin, there is no role, just a few words about the heroine, and she is a supporting role in the supporting role.
Even Wang Xiangting, who has read the original book, didn't remember who this character was.
Wang Xiangting pouted: "It's such a small role, why do you spend so much effort to make Zuรฒ Fang......"
"It's good, at least, probably because it's small, so I don't have to bother preparing for the audition after passing the scene," Bai Heyu said, "I can't act anyway." โ
Wang Xiangting didn't speak, but her face was not very good, and she obviously disagreed.
The voice-activated lights in the corridor of the dormitory were still not repaired, and the two of them entered the house with the faint light from their mobile phones.
Bai Hetaro put the script on the table casually, took a shower by herself, and came out of the bathroom, she saw Wang Xiangting's whole body lying on the sofa, she supported her cheeks with both hands, and swayed her legs, revealing her bare/naked waist and white tight thighs, exuding a youthful and moving atmosphere up and down, and even Bai Hetaro, who was of the same sex, felt very beautiful.
Realizing what she was thinking, Bai Hetaro herself was stunned: she felt that Wang Xiangting's naked/exposed skin was very beautiful.
If this was before, she wouldn't have felt anything, but at this time, she couldn't help but think of Zhuang Yan, Zhuang Yan looked at these beautiful bodies, would she also think like this? Feeling sexy? Or is it beauty? She said that to herself...... Do...... Love, does she like women? Women like women...... What does it feel like?
Wang Xiangting was lying on the sofa, she was reading the script of Bai Crane Taro, and when she heard the sound, Wang Xiangting turned her head and looked at Bai Crane Taro.
Bai Hetaro was a little weak by her, she was afraid that Wang Xiangting would see what she was thinking just now, even if she knew that it was impossible, she still asked a little nervously, "What's wrong?" Why do you see me like that? โ
"That's nice." Wang Xiangting said quietly.
"What?"
"It's nothing," she laughed, "scripts are generally kept secret, thank you for not minding me to read them, but don't worry, I'll keep them a secret." Wang Xiangting touched her neck, and pulled the clothes that ran up, she looked at Bai Hetaro, she didn't know what she thought, she suddenly said, "I like acting." โ
Wang Xiangting got down from the sofa, stood on tiptoe, raised her arms, and spun around in front of Bai Hetaro like a ballet.
"I studied ballet when I was a kid," Ms. Wang said, "and my mother was a dance teacher. โ
As she spoke, she whispered, "One, two, three, four......"
With every shout, she tiptoed in front of Bai Hetaro.
She spun around again in front of the white crane taro, and then sat down on the couch.
"Haha, my feet hurt so much."
She rubbed her toes, raised her head, and looked directly at the white crane taro with both eyes.
"I've been learning ballet since I was a child," she said slowly, "I started at a very young age, in fact, it's okay to dance, but I prefer acting," she said slowly, "My dad is also a teacher, teaching physics, and when I took the college entrance examination, he asked me to apply for the teacher examination, in fact, it's good for girls to be teachers, many people say that, but I still like acting." โ
Unlike herself, Wang Xiangting graduated from a famous performance school, she came here with enthusiasm for acting, with a youthful blood, her family background is okay, and she is an only daughter, she has not suffered hardships, so she is arrogant and does not understand human feelings.
Bai Hetaro had never heard of her, she only knew that Wang Xiangting was a very good college graduate, and she was pulled by someone at the school gate to make a street beauty clock, and she was caught by Jan at a glance and signed a contract here.
Bai Crane taro and her are two types of people, or maybe they are one type of person, the kind of desire for dreams and persistence, they have shared it, but now, Wang Xiangting is still looking forward to it, but Bai Crane Taro has been completely abandoned.
She didn't know what to say about something she had already given up.
"Sleep," she could only say, "it's not early." โ
"You can read the script for a while," Wang Xiangting looked at her directly, "I can accompany you to practice - or I'll help you play, I know how to memorize the lines better, come on!" โ
Bai Hetaro didn't speak, but Wang Xiangting reached out and grabbed her.
"Come on." Wang Xiangting looked at her, her eyes shining.
Bai Hetaro didn't know how to refuse, she didn't know how to perform at all, she couldn't even do it herself, how could she act in other people's stories.
But Wang Xiangting's gaze was too hot, she was a person who didn't know how to reject others, she could only say, "Okay." โ