Chapter 167: Xu Xiaoer's classmates
"Hengdian is a big dye vat, I can't say whether it's good or bad, I feel it all by myself."
In the middle of the night, the community behind the new supermarket, a room on the third floor, slightly revealed a little light, which was the light of the laptop screen.
Zhao Ziqing wore her freshly washed hair and sat by the window, the curtains opened slightly, and she could see the lights of the Marriott Hotel not far away.
On the computer screen, there is a long micro. Bo's edit box.
In her spare time, Zhao Ziqing likes to write about long and micro. Bo, as casually express feelings.
Smack.
Slender fingers touch the keyboard.
"I accompanied a friend to an audition at night, and when I came back, I ran into trouble for some reason. Sitting in front of the window, I couldn't help but remember the original purpose of coming here a year ago, and the current purpose, all of which have changed so naturally. β
Zhao Ziqing's house is very small, smaller than Xu Hao's rental house, but compared to Xu Hao's dilapidated house, her house is not bad, the floor is white floor tiles, and the walls are snow-white. A large purple wardrobe with glass, two matching bedside tables filled with a variety of cosmetics and skincare products.
A suitcase rests against a large wardrobe, and two boiling water bottles sit on the side. Above the corner, there is also an air conditioner. Next to the door, there is a shoe rack with more than a dozen pairs of shoes of different styles. The broom and dustpan were next to the shoe rack, and the locked door had three latches in addition to the original lock.
The room has a private bathroom with a water heater in the bathroom.
The two tall bear dolls on the bed turned out to be Xiong Da and Xiong Er. There used to be a wall lamp at the head of the bed, but now the wall lamp is gone, leaving only a hook sticking out of the hook with a string of wind chimes hanging from it. There was no wind in the house, and the natural wind chimes did not make a sound.
Zhao Ziqing sitting in front of the notebook. Wearing only a loose pajamas and a pair of white slender legs, even in the dark, you can still feel the beautiful curves and the beauty of the refraction.
The sound of tapping on the keyboard is exceptionally crisp.
"Came here for a dream. Stopping is also for dreams. In 2014, I used it to familiarize myself with and understand this circle, and I met many people, both good and bad. The girlfriends I played with were going crazy, and even if I felt out of place, I felt like I was always improving and learning. β
In the first half of 2015, I stopped and walked in the same place, and once considered whether it was time to leave. I can't afford to waste my youth like this. Because no one pays. β
"My mother unconditionally supported me to pursue my dreams and do what I loved, and looking back, I was lucky, at least with the support of my family. How many people have the same dedication to film and television as me, but they don't have the support of their families, so I'm lucky. β
"Looking out the window at the extraordinarily misty night, thinking about what I met during the day. Pedestrians in a hurry, everyone rushing to and fro. It looks like he's busy. Do you really want to ask them if they have a dream? Are they happy? Are they doing what they love? Have they ever been as depressed as I was? β
"I don't know if they will think about their dreams quietly like me in the dead of night."
"Sometimes I want to let go of my pride and self-esteem, tear off the heavy camouflage, and plunge into this big dye vat with the flowing water. They say that this is where dreams begin, and that they can only grow upwards if they are rooted in the mud. I can't say for sure that. Flowers should be watered with sweat, not tears, right? β
"Maybe I'll meet someone who will inspire me to keep dreaming, even if it's just a dream. Probably not. I woke up the next day. β
"But I still have to respond, run hard, run to a place where the sun is warm and there is sun."
Looking back, Zhao Ziqing sniffled slightly.
Click the OK key, long micro. Bo generated an image.
Then open a new one. Langwei. Bo, ID [Zhao Zilong and his sister]. The number of followers is 124, the number of followers is 15, and the number of followers is 15. Bo 524. Among the 124 fans, except for a few new. The attention of the official blog of the wave system is basically fans who promote cosmetics and the like. This micro. Bo is equivalent to Zhao Ziqing's own stand-alone diary, and I don't expect anyone to show it.
Changwei. Bo published, and Zhao Ziqing closed the notebook.
Looking out the window at the night, in a daze.
The scene of being splashed with instant noodles by Gao Jie at night flashed through her mind, and when it was, she didn't know what was wrong, watching Xu Hao beat those people away like a god, but she felt more and more wronged. She didn't want to shed tears, and she didn't want Xu Hao to see her weak appearance.
But I couldn't stop crying, crying so much.
In the past six months, all the grievances and resentments accumulated in my heart have all flowed out through tears.
"It's time for Xu Hao to look down on him now."
Zhao Ziqing remembered the scene at that time, her cheeks were slightly hot and red, but there was no light in the room for even the notebook, it was very dim, and no one could find that she was blushing.
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In the early morning of June 24th, the crew of "Lonely Empty Court in Spring" in the Ming and Qing Dynasty Palaces was on set.
In the corridor of the palace, more than a dozen small benches are lined up, all of which are special actors waiting for filming here. Xu Hao has changed into a new dress, and there is a fake braid hanging behind the yarella hat, which belongs to the Qing Dynasty robe of Lord Belle, and his shoulders are quite broad, just enough to hold up the robe.
Xu Hao's previous hairstyle had already thinned the hair on his temples, so this time the makeup artist didn't cut his head at all, and he couldn't see the hair when he put on the hat directly.
The clothes fit, the face is handsome, the skin is delicate and fair, and the face is smeared with foundation by the makeup artist, and the whole is the best son of the world.
If there is another folding fan, it will really bring the little old man's temperament of the Eight Banners aristocracy to life.
However, the posture of holding the bun and sucking soy milk at the same time is really not so elegant.
found his place, next to Zhao Ziqing's chair.
The two of them are now filming in the same crew, but the number of filming scenes is different.
Zhao Ziqing had already combed the palace maid's clothes, and also held the bun before eating, while eating, she swiped her mobile phone.
After Xu Hao sat down, he asked casually, "What are you looking at?" β
"Let's do it."
"What a man. Also mix the water. Xu Hao said that in fact, he had been diving for a while.
Zhao Ziqing raised her mobile phone: "Come, I'll take a photo of you and send it to [Hengdian Bar], the title is 'Hengdian Town Store Grass, Ask Onlookers to Watch'?" β
"Although I deserve this title. But let's keep it low-key. Xu Hao said no, but his body was very honest, and he smiled at the camera, showing a charming commotion.
After Zhao Ziqing took the photo, she was ready to post on the Internet.
Xu Hao stretched out his head and stared into her eyes.
Zhao Ziqing rolled her eyes: "What are you looking at?" β
"I see if your eyes are swollen, last night it was like tap water, it was flowing and flowing, and it almost didn't flood Hengdian."
"your." Zhao Ziqing was ashamed.
Xu Hao smiled: "It's rare to see." I found that you girls are all good cryers, no matter what, you love to cry. β
Zhao Ziqing grabbed the bag of buns and hit Xu Hao: "Go away." β
Xu Hao hurriedly blocked it with his hand: "Be careful, there is oil!" I found out that Sister Qing, you have a split personality, you will cry for a while, you will be like a little girl, you will be comforted, and you will be arrogant and domineering, and you can't stand it. This falls under the category of psychiatric illness and requires hospital treatment. The medicine can't be stopped for a moment! β
"I found you as a person, too. One set after another, at first I feel that you are quite mature. Now I find out that you are a joy and more know? β
"What do you mean?"
Zhao Ziqing glanced at Xu Hao obliquely, and his demeanor was as contemptuous as he was: "What kind of pencil do you say is between the HB pencil and the 4B pencil?" β
"Hah, 2B!" Xu Hao blurted out, and then stretched his face again, "Huh." You're talking about me, 2B youth have a lot of fun, don't you? β
This reaction speed, of course, is pretended, teasing Zhao Ziqing.
"Looks like you're a little self-aware. 2 has not reached a certain level, Xu Xiaoer. β
Xu Hao pursed his lips, imitating a violent expression that showed disdain, and then, silently, stretched out a hand and raised a middle finger.
The meaning of this middle finger is naturally international.
Zhao Ziqing turned her face on the spot, took the bag of buns, and smashed it at Xu Hao: "Xu Hao, what do you mean, can you be a little plain." β
Xu Hao actually drew his middle finger, and he felt that the joke was too much, and sometimes when people are proud, they often make mistakes. Especially when a boy is in front of a girl, he is in a hurry to show his face, and his behavior is simply forgotten and his mind is repeated, which can directly make the girl turn her face.
And then often, the man can't pull his face to apologize, and he holds on.
Finally, Game-Over!
"The Girl We Chased Together in Those Years" is this kind of ending.
However, Xu Hao is obviously not the kind of person who likes to hold on, he has machismo, but he has more "boldness", "carefulness", and "thick-skinned" three elements, in Li Yukai's words: "Xu Hao is a person who can eat and wipe women clean with one mouth." β
Born without a teacher, he knows how to hook up his sister.
Brother Dazhi snatched Dong Lianhua from Brother Yueming's arms for Mao? It definitely doesn't rely on money, power, or even the extremely humble looks, but on the three elements of boldness, carefulness, and thick-skinnedness, plus water mill work.
It is said that when he was in the crew, Brother Dazhi took care of Dong Lianhua every day, and he cared for him every day, and even took the initiative to divorce first, saying "I left you at will", and finally Jin Cheng arrived.
The golden stone is open.
Well, a bit far.
Xu Hao stretched out his hand and instantly caught the bun smashed by Zhao Ziqing, and then pulled Zhao Ziqing's sleeve: "Okay, okay, I apologize, don't be angry." β
Zhao Ziqing's face was a little better, and she wasn't really angry, but she still said angrily: "Don't be so stingy, give me back the buns." β
"What did you say?" Xu Hao opened the bag with a knife in his hand, bit the bun into his mouth in one bite, stared at the innocent big eyes, and said vaguely, "What did you just say?" I didn't hear you. (To be continued......)
PS: Thank you Wu Erhe, Feng Cheng, Ah fuck you, look at the end of the world, a girl with a thousand faces, water tune 0 song head, something to say, like a hot 1 reward.
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