Mr. Gerald would like to invite you to star in his new film, "The New Life", KING.

Gerrard?

Mei Yu's mind suddenly appeared as the thin young man with a pale face, waving his arms wildly.

Mr. Spielberg's beloved protégé, winner of the last Academy Award for Best Director, has so much aura that the young man behaves more like a paranoid, stubbornly believing that the end of life is the best film in history, and there is no one.

Hollywood, beckoning to her.

Mei Yu's figure did not move for a long time, the crew walked past her with a smile, and finally, she was the only one left in the huge venue, only the slender shadow under the light, quietly accompanying her, the sweat on her body gradually dissipated, and the originally hot body cooled down.

A regular sound of footsteps interrupted the silence in the gymnasium, Mei Yu raised her head, Wang Bo raised her arm, trotted all the way with small broken steps, and stopped when she was two meters closer to her.

As when they first met, the boy's face was full of sincerity, he was a little shy, touched the back of his head, and said embarrassedly: "I just came out of the shower and didn't see you, so come back and take a look." ”

Mei Yu barely smiled, her palms were full of sweat, and her phone was almost sliding out of her palms, "I'll go now, no, no, I'd better go back to the hotel directly." ”

She was distracted at this time, and her speech was a little incoherent.

The smile on Wang Bo's face was retracted, and his tone was revealed: "What's wrong with you?" Don't care what they say! You are the best, even if you come to play the male lead, I am convinced! ”

It turned out that he thought that she was ≤ idle by N one after another today, so he came to comfort her?

Mei Yu's expression was relieved, and a sincere smile appeared on her face this time, and she said generously: "I'm really fine, let's go, let's go out." ”

The two walked out side by side, Wang Bo looked at her with a blank look, Mei Yu raised his eyes and saw the young man's undisguised worry, his heart was relieved, thinking of Fang Cai □ Bo's anxious explanation, undisguised support and admiration, Mei Yu's heart swelled with warmth.

She said funny: "You have to have confidence in yourself, I have seen your progress for more than a year, and I have seen ≈ literary hero played by you, which is absolutely deserved." ”

The young man's eyes lit up, his face was surprised and happy‖ and he asked, "Really?" Are you sure? ”

Mei Yu nodded affirmatively: "Yes, you are really good." ”

Wang Bo didn't speak again, and the figures of the two blended into one with the night. But it is like a student asking for advice from a teacher he respects, and the teacher is also very patient to guide them one by one.

- You don't have to work so hard when you play, the key is to rely on the performance to make the action intense and infectious......

- Hmm!

- If you watch Lin Wenhao's playing videos, you can imitate some of his personal habitual small movements, which can resonate with his fans.

- Hmm!

……

Mei Yu's place is not very far, Wang Bo sent her all the way to the door of the hotel, Mei Yu smiled and thanked him, watching the young man turn around, he was quite steady at the beginning, and after three steps, he suddenly jumped up and swung his right fist upward. It was accompanied by a roar of excitement.

Mei Yu shook her head with a smile, and went straight into the elevator∧ her feelings suddenly became nervous, and she was about to talk to PETER, what would he say?!

Do you want to take the shot? How do you get in touch with each other?

Whew-

Looking at the rising numbers in the elevator room, Mei Yu exhaled a long breath, this time, there is someone to discuss, a trustworthy agent, it's good!

Jingling~

The elevator retreated, Meiyu couldn't wait to rush out, almost bumped into the guests waiting outside, both sides were stunned, Meiyu hurriedly apologized, but the other party seemed to bypass her with disgust, and went straight into the elevator.

Mei Yu looked up in confusion, just in time to meet the woman's disgusted look, while the young man next to her looked at her playfully, and moved his gaze to her chest meaningfully.

Mei Yu looked down and was slightly stunned, no wonder she was still wearing a basketball uniform.

She didn't care so much, she ran directly to the front of the room, tightened her fists, and slammed the door with one fist, "PETER, PETER!" ”

THE DOOR BRUSH WAS PULLED OPEN FROM THE INSIDE, PETER LEANED AGAINST THE DOOR FRAME, WITH A THIN SORROW BETWEEN HIS EYEBROWS, FROM TOP TO BOTTOM, SLOWLY LOOKED AT MEIYU, UNDER HIS CONDESCENDING SCRUTINY, MEIYU SHRUNK HIS NECK, GLANCED LEFT AND RIGHT, AND WHISPERED: "GO IN AND SAY." ”

THE CORNERS OF PETER'S MOUTH HOOKED, REVEALING A MOCKING SMILE, SLOWLY LETTING GO OF HALF OF HIS BODY, MEI YU WAS ABOUT TO RUSH IN, THERE WERE A FEW COUGHS BEHIND HIM, MEI YU SUBCONSCIOUSLY LOOKED SIDEWAYS, BUT SAW THAT THE YOUNG MAN CAME UP AGAIN, AND HANDED OVER A SPORTS BAG WITH A PLAYFUL FACE: "MISS, YOUR BAG." ”

Miss?

Mei Yu looked at each other in a daze, and had no intention of reaching out at all.

The young man raised his eyebrows and accentuated his tone: "Miss Meiyu, your bag." ”

PETER'S EYES NARROWED, SCRUTINIZING THE GUEST.

And Mei Yu is facing this man for the first time, it seems that he is not very old, only twenty-five or sixteen, his facial features are ordinary, only a tall nose can still hold the scene, but he is extravagant, and he mentions the temperament around him.

Not a paparazzi.

Mei Yu instantly relieved herself, she reached out and took the travel bag, and thanked her softly: "I'm sorry for your trouble." ”

The young man showed an ambiguous smile, and the call of his female companion had already been heard behind him, he answered casually and looked at Mei Yu seriously: "Miss Mei, I don't know if I have the honor to invite you to dinner?" ”

BEFORE MEIYU COULD SPEAK, PETER PULLED HER INTO THE ROOM, AND THE DOOR SLAMMED SHUT.

MEIYU STARED BLANKLY AT PETER'S BEAUTIFUL COLLARBONE DANGLING PAST HER EYES, AND STAMMERED AND ASKED, "YOU, ...... HE?"

PETER WALKED TO THE SOFA, PICKED UP THE COFFEE POT AND POURED A CUP OF WARM COFFEE, DID NOT ANSWER MEIYU'S QUESTION, AND CHANGED THE TOPIC CASUALLY, "YOU KNOCKED ON THE DOOR SO QUICKLY JUST NOW, WHAT HAPPENED?" ”

MEIYU WAS STUNNED, AND IMMEDIATELY REMEMBERED THE BIG GOOD NEWS, SHE COULDN'T HIDE HER EXCITEMENT, TOOK OUT HER MOBILE PHONE, FOUND OUT WHICH TEXT MESSAGE, STEPPED FORWARD IN TWO STEPS, AND HANDED IT TO PETER: "LOOK! ”

PETER TOOK A SIP OF COFFEE, HANDED THE COFFEE CUP FROM HIS RIGHT HAND TO HIS LEFT HAND, TOOK MEIYU'S MOBILE PHONE, RAISED HIS EYEBROWS, PRESSED TWO BUTTONS, AND HANDED IT BACK TO MEIYU: "WHAT IS THIS?" JNE in Mr. Spielberg's Ballet? ”

Mei Yu was stunned and looked down at the mobile phone screen, at this time, the sender of the top text message had become Jiang Fan.

Ya's corpse is destroyed!

Do you think that you can delete your memories at the same time as you delete text messages?!

MEIYU'S FACE SANK, AND IT WAS RARE TO BE SERIOUS: "PETER, I'M NOT JOKING. ”

PETER TURNED AND SAT DOWN, HIS FINGERS TAPPING ON HIS LAPTOP, AND SOON, THE BRIGHT MAP APPEARED ON THE SCREEN AGAIN, AND THE WHOLE MAP GLOWED BLUE, WHICH MADE PEOPLE'S HEARTS FLUTTER.

MEIYU SQUINTED AND LOOKED, PETER QUICKLY ENTERED A STRING OF LETTERS, A PROMPT BOX SUDDENLY POPPED UP ON THE SCREEN, ALTHOUGH PETER'S EYES QUICKLY TURNED OFF, MEIYU STILL AIMED AT THE TWO WORDS IN THE MIDDLE - YU/SE!

RUB, PETER IS REALLY PLAYING THE ENTERTAINMENT STAR DEVELOPMENT GAME!

MEIYU REALIZED IN A BLINK OF AN EYE THAT PETER HAD QUIETLY DELETED HER TEXT MESSAGES JUST NOW, PURELY TO VENT HER ANGER AT THE FAILURE OF THE GAME, SO NAÏVE...... A drop of cold sweat slipped down on Mei Yu's forehead, and this agent didn't seem to be as reliable as he imagined.

PETER STOOD UP CASUALLY, HOOKED MEIYU'S NECK WITH HIS HAND, AND HALF-PUSHED AND HALF-SENT HER TO THE BATHROOM DOOR: "LET'S TAKE A SHOWER FIRST." ”

Mei Yu watched him pull out the mobile phone in his hand, took out another set of pajamas, pouted, and entered the bathroom.

PETER PICKED UP HIS PHONE AND LOOKED THOUGHTFULLY AT THE LIST OF CONTACTS, KING?

MEIYU FANG WAS TOO EXCITED, SHE WAS REALLY TIRED AFTER A DAY OF GOLF, SHE TOOK A HOT SHOWER HAPPILY, AND PUT ON THE BLUE PAJAMAS THAT PETER HANDED HER.

The trouser legs and sleeves were grown, and she hurriedly buttoned them up a few times, and casually wiped the mirror full of puff with her hand, looking at the little girl in the mirror who seemed to have stolen her father's clothes, and smiled dumbly.

WIPING HER HAIR WHILE OPENING THE BATHROOM DOOR, MEIYU ASKED, "PETER, WHAT ARE YOU DOING?" ”

PETER FIDDLED WITH THE MOBILE PHONE IN HIS HAND WITHOUT RAISING HIS HEAD: "TALK ABOUT LOVE." ”

Mei Yu has a hand, the account is folded, and he talks about love?

SHE BRUSHED AWAY THE TOWEL, HURRIEDLY RAN TO PETER'S SIDE, SNATCHED THE PHONE BACK, AND LOOKED INTENTLY, THE TEXT MESSAGE ON THE SCREEN WAS ONLY HALF TYPED: IS IT OKAY TO SEND A SAMPLE? Do you have to ......

SHE LOOKED UP, T, KING.

MEIYU LOOKED DOWN WEAKLY, AND SLAMMED INTO A BLUE OCEAN, PETER'S EYES LOOKED AT HER WITH EXTREMELY CLEAR EYES.

MEIYU LAUGHED TWICE AND STUFFED THE PHONE BACK INTO PETER'S HAND: "GO ON, YOU CONTINUE TO TALK." ”

PETER RAISED HIS EYEBROWS, STRETCHED OUT HIS HAND, AND MEIYU SAT NEXT TO HIM OBEDIENTLY, WITH HIS LEGS TOGETHER AND HIS HANDS ON HIS KNEES, LIKE A PRIMARY SCHOOL STUDENT WHO HAD JUST ENTERED SCHOOL, WELL-BEHAVED AND OBEDIENT.

PETER RETURNED HIS ATTENTION TO HIS PHONE WITH SATISFACTION, AND MEIYU LISTENED TO THE SOUND OF FINGERS SWIPING ACROSS THE SCREEN IN HIS EAR, THE SOUND OF A TEXT MESSAGE, AND IN JUST A QUARTER OF AN HOUR, THE TWO SIDES WENT BACK AND FORTH FOR SEVEN OR EIGHT ROUNDS.

MEIYU'S CURIOSITY ROSE TO THE EXTREME, AND SHE REPEATEDLY WANTED TO PROBE TO SEE, BUT SHE DIDN'T DARE AFTER ALL, BUT HER BODY KEPT LEANING TOWARDS PETER, AND A PAIR OF EYES WERE SLANTED AT PETER'S HAND.

The second watch was around 11 o'clock. (To be continued.) , () Vote for recommendation, monthly pass,,。