Closing the sketch, Bai Luoli stretched his waist. She got up and walked to the balcony to look out, the night was already deep, and there were only a few street lamps left in the courtyard outside.

Bai Luoli counted the days and found that she had been back for half a month, except for the first night, she slept in this mansion and lived under the same roof with Wan Qixuan, which was something that Bai Luoli never dreamed of. Every time Wan Qixuan said that she would go home, she was happy from the bottom of her heart, as if this home also belonged to her.

However, Bai Luoli has been a little distressed recently.

About debuting as an artist.

To be honest, Bai Luoli is tempted, and Bai Luoli is very happy to be able to stand side by side with Wan Qilujue, or appear in the same play, which makes her happier than she painted a design that she is satisfied with.

But in this short half a month, she also saw some rules in the entertainment industry, artists have no privacy at all, and all their every move is exposed to the public camera. And this kind of life is definitely what Bai Luoli doesn't want, otherwise, her name would have been well known to people in the fashion circle, instead of only knowing one and not knowing the other as now.

"Can't sleep?"

Wan Qijue's voice came from the right, and Bai Luoli turned his head to look over. Wan Qian Jue was leaning against the railing of the balcony, he was still holding coffee in his hand, because the light was too dim, Bai Luoli couldn't see the expression on Wan Qi Jue's face, and intuitively felt that his gaze should fall on him.

"The male god hasn't slept so late." I don't know if it's because the atmosphere is too good or because the night is too dark, Bai Luoli feels a lot more relaxed, and he is not nervous in the face of Wan Qixuan, and he can still tell him a few jokes.

Wan Qian Jue also heard the relaxed tone in Bai Luoli's words, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, "I see that the light is on in your room." ”

The implication of this is that he didn't sleep, so he didn't sleep either. Has he been waiting for himself?

Thinking like this, she just asked, a pair of big eyes stared at Wan Qian Jue tightly in the dark, and the expectation in her eyes was self-evident.

Wan Qian Jue didn't answer immediately, he took a slow sip of his coffee, and looked up at the moon looming in the clouds.

After a long silence, Bai Luoli's heart, which had been floating and heavi, finally sank, and she knew that it was all her own wishful thinking, and this person didn't like herself at all. The inadvertent thoughtfulness was entirely due to the fact that she was his assistant, and he was obligated to take care of it. When I asked her to be an assistant, I am afraid that she also had a kind of teasing intention.

Bai Luoli smiled bitterly, and just as he wanted to turn around and go back to the room, he heard Wan Qian Jue say, "Do you believe in fate?" ”

Bai Luoli paused, "Fate? ”

I don't know why Bai Luoli felt that Wan Qijue's voice was a little low, and there was a trace of vicissitudes in that lowness. Bai Luoli tilted his head in confusion. Wan Qian Jue is obviously only in his twenties, how can he have such vicissitudes of life?

"Some things are predestined, like when I embark on this path, like when I meet you again. ”

Hey? Bai Luoli's eyes widened when he heard this, a little incredulous? What does it mean to meet her again? Could it be that they've seen it before? She flipped through the memories in her mind, from the four or five years old when she had memories, to the memorable adolescence of eighteen years old, and then to the present......

No, not at all, all she has in her impression is that she saw the picture of Wan Qian Jue on TV, and then she is crazy obsessed with this man who is active on the screen. And in real life, except for the past half a month, they have never had any intersection!

It doesn't make sense!

According to Wan Qilu's words, they had met before, but it was impossible for such a man who made her fall in love at first sight not to be in her memory.

Does she have amnesia?

Bai Luoli shook her head and denied, impossible, she has been in good health since she was a child, she is not sick or painful, and she has not suffered a kidnapping car accident, and there is no chance of amnesia at all!

Bai Luoli was puzzled, so he had to ask for help from Lord Wan Qi: "Wait for the male god, when have we met?" ”

Wan Qilu lowered his head, and the two of them were now standing very close together, separated only by this waist-length balcony railing. Bai Luoli looked directly into Wan Qilu's blue eyes recklessly.

Bang bang bang! Bang bang bang! Bang bang!

The surrounding environment seemed to be completely quiet, and Bai Luoli felt that the sound of her heartbeat was gradually accelerating, echoing in her ears! Faster and louder! It was so fast that she subconsciously covered her mouth, afraid that Xin Zhang would accidentally pop out of her mouth!

A smile flashed in Wan Qilu's eyes, he reached out and patted Bai Luoli's head, and only said after a while: "You will understand when the time comes." ”

Bai Luoli never dreamed that he would get such an answer, and his original expectation was hung in the air, and it was extremely uncomfortable to not go up or down. Bai Luoli angrily slapped away Wan Qixuan's hand: "Don't be the same as teasing a dog, I'm not easy to bully!" I'm scared to get angry! ”

Wan Qian Jue paused, and then smiled: "How terrible? ”

Bai Luoli subconsciously whimpered!

Wan Qian Jue snorted and laughed, "It's really fierce." ”

The smile in Wan Qilu's tone was too obvious, and Bai Luoli also came back to his senses at this time. She covered her face with a wail, it was so embarrassing, how could she do such a stupid thing, and still in front of the male god! The male god will definitely dislike her for being naïve!

"I don't dislike you, it's cute." Wan Qian said with a smile.

"You still say!" Bai Luoli glared at him angrily.

Wan Qixuan shrugged his shoulders and changed the topic wisely: "Are you worried about being an artist or not?" ”

Bai Luoli, who was still angry and ashamed, saw that Wan Qian Jue knew each other like this, so he let it go. She stood up straight, although she felt that the distance between the two was a little too close, but she was still reluctant to retreat, after all, the smell of Wan Qilu's body was so good, and there was a trace of warm breath, which made her a little uneasy.

Regarding Wan Qianxuan's question, Bai Luoli answered honestly: "I'm actually a little excited, but I'm also a little scared. Feng Jinlin's incident made me see some things clearly. ”

Lord Wan Qian didn't speak, and listened quietly to Bai Luoli's narration.

"If it's an ordinary person, something like what happened that day is nothing. People are emotional, they don't like it, they don't like to express anything, and some people may express themselves in a more intense way, and they are not very respectful of people. But these are human nature, and an apology may be forgiven. But what about entertainers? ”

"Artists live under the camera, even ordinary things will be infinitely magnified by those people, scolding people in their eyes becomes a bad character, accidentally doing something wrong in the eyes of people is a big mistake, and then they will never be forgiven. What people want to see is the best side of an artist. ”

"The best work, the best character, the best life, blah blah blah." Bai Luoli looked up at Lord Wan Qian, "Wan Qian, don't you feel tired if you live so carefully?" ”

Wan Qian Xuan Jue did not answer Bai Luoli's question, but said: "Everyone's choice is different, everyone has their own life they want to live, maybe you feel tired, but some people enjoy it." ”

Wan Qian Jue thought for a while and said, "Look at Mu Zhiqing, how happy her expression is when she walks the catwalk on the stage. In her opinion, letting everyone see her beauty, this is the life she wants. And Gu Chenlan, you should know. Her original intention as an actor was to experience a different life and play a completely different role from herself, and she felt very satisfied. ”

"Being an entertainer is just one way."

Is being an entertainer a way?

Bai Luoli suddenly understood, maybe it was really his own mediocrity that disturbed him, everyone has their own life they want to live and their own choices. It's worth it to give anything for your own happiness, and the eyes and gossip of others don't really matter.

is like Wan Qian Jue, he has always had a cold face, facing everyone with the same expression, not catering to fans or pleasing the media, and living his own way, but he has stepped onto the altar and has become a lord liked by tens of millions of people.

Bai Luoli pursed her lips: "If only I could be like you." "If you are as strong as Wan Qijue, you can be fearless, do what you want to do, and live the life you want!

Wan Qian Jue hooked the corners of his lips, "You just need to be yourself, you don't have to worry about other things." ”

Bai Luoli blinked: "Could it be that if I want to be an artist, will you also escort me?" ”

Wan Qixuan stared at Bai Luoli for a long time, and his thin lips opened lightly: "Dream." ”

"Oh you!"

Bai Luoli jumped to her feet in anger, but Wan Qian Jue didn't want to continue to mess with her, so he turned around and entered his room with an empty coffee cup, "I'm sleepy, I'll see you tomorrow." ”

"I don't want to see you tomorrow!" Bai Luoli shouted, and when the words fell, he laughed again. I'm so naïve, but I'm in a much better mood. She didn't expect that one day she would stand with Wan Qian Jue like this and speak calmly and in a harmonious atmosphere. I didn't expect Wan Qian Jue to enlighten her! Bai Luoli raised a big smile and whispered goodnight to Wan Qijue's room where there was no light, and then he was in a good mood and went into the house to lie down and sleep.

It wasn't until the footsteps next door disappeared that Wan Qi Jue left through the floor-to-ceiling window, he opened the door, and saw a dark shadow leaning against the door, "Yo, psychological counseling, we still have this kind of ability!" ”

Wan Qixuan passed by Zhao Liangjing straightly, walked to the bar and put down the cup, "When did you learn to squat in the corner?" ”

"It's not because of you!" Zhao Liangjing quickly jumped over and grabbed Wan Qilu's shoulder, and asked nervously, "Are you moved by Bai Luoli?" ”

"So what, what if it wasn't?"

"Eh, how dare you be tempted to admit it!" Zhao Liangjing pushed away Wan Qilujue in disgust, jumped on the sofa and sat down, and looked at Wan Qilujue's expression by the moonlight, but unfortunately Wan Qilujue was still expressionless, and he couldn't see anything.

Wan Qian Jue didn't rush back to the room, leaned on the bar and looked at him: "What I said before, how did you think about it?" ”

Zhao Liangjing was stunned, the expression on his face was a little tangled, "I don't want to be raised by you!" ”

Wan Qian Jue rolled his eyes and turned back to his room, ignoring his neuroticism.