Chapter 2 Belated Sincerity—No Dogs
Next.
Nan Xian was woken up by the ringtone of her mobile phone, and it was a call from Ding He: "Sister, are you awake?" ”
Nan Xian cleared her throat and said "um".
"Then we'll pick you up in half an hour!"
After getting up and washing, breakfast was already on the table to greet her.
Knowing that she was prone to edema in the morning and couldn't get used to drinking bitter coffee, Chen's mother specially cooked red bean soup, and the temperature and sweetness were just right.
Nan Xian, who was ironed by the food, let out a comfortable sigh, and her eyebrows and eyes were also relaxed.
Seeing that she was in a good mood, Chen's mother rolled her eyes, turned around and walked quickly into the living room, and carried a small paper bag over.
"Madam, before you go out in the morning, your husband asked me to hand it over to you, and he said it was a gift for your anniversary."
The paper bag is printed with a string of English logos, which is Nan Xian's favorite jewelry brand, and it contains a small jewelry box, and the jet-black leather surface feels very textured, looking at this size, it should be earrings.
Nan Xian's fingertips paused, and suddenly thought of something, "Jiang Tezhu sent it this morning?" ”
"This ......" Chen's mother was so weak that she didn't dare to look at her, and her fingers waved twice uneasily, "This is also the intention of Mr. ......."
The smile that had just risen in Nan Xian's eyes instantly turned into indifference.
If you miss it, you miss it, and you don't want a dog as a gift.
With a snap, the jewelry box that had just been opened and slit was closed again, and the delicate diamond earrings were locked up in the darkness again before they could be revealed.
Nan Xian coldly pushed it away, and her gaze fell back on the red bean soup.
Chen's mother looked at the box, and then at Nan Xian, who was concentrating on drinking soup, moved her lips, and finally didn't say anything.
**
Today's shooting was carried out in the studio, and Nan Xian was also styled by her two old partners, Lin Jiaojiao was in charge of makeup, and Xu Pan was in charge of hairstyle.
The three have known each other for many years, they are both partners and friends, chatting about gossip while putting on makeup, and the topic unconsciously led to Nan Xian.
Xu Pan pinched a strand of her hair and asked casually: "Xian, I heard that Wei Zeling is disgusting to you again, and there was a hot search for a while yesterday?" ”
Nan Xian was drawing eyeliner with her eyes closed, and when she heard this, her eyelids trembled, and the brush in Lin Jiaojiao's hand was an inch off.
She wiped off the wrong part and glared at him, "You know it's something on purpose, and you ask!" ”
Nan Xian knew that Xu Pan was such a straightforward character, but she didn't feel offended.
She opened her eyes and looked at herself in the mirror.
The luxurious and meticulous care of her thirty-three-year-old face is still as delicate as a rose, and her face is painted with the most suitable makeup for her, with long and thin eyebrows, smooth eyeliner, well-defined eyelashes, and a faint pink lip flap.
"Light and graceful, soft and smiling, like the moon in the water, fairy in the painting" This is the praise of fans for her.
What does Wei Zeling look like?
She seems to be the center of attention everywhere, not only because of her golden ratio figure and hot and sexy outfit, but also because of her sunny California smile and crisp personality, few people who have ever been with her are disgusted with her.
It's really ...... with yourself It's a world of difference.
Nan Xian looked at her waist-length hair in the mirror, and suddenly, somehow, an idea popped into her mind and blurted out-
"If I dye my hair red, will it look good?"
The two behind her were stunned when they heard this, and looked at her in surprise from the mirror.
Lin Jiaojiao's eyes widened, and after thinking about it, she persuaded her: "Don't, you've been raising this hair for so many years...... If you dye your hair and hurt your hair, it's not easy to do. ”
Xu Pan also nodded in agreement, "Xian, your temperament belongs to the gentle big sister, the red hair is too flamboyant and jumpy, and the little idols in the girl group will be dyed!" ”
"Yes." Nan Xian bent the corners of her lips, but there was no smile in her eyes.
Dyeing her hair was just a whim, and she knew what she really wanted was change.
But what exactly is going to change...... She hasn't figured it out yet.
"Tuk Tuk", the door of the dressing room was pushed open, and Ding He poked his head in, "Sister, is it OK?" ”
Nan Xian came back to her senses and got up and walked over to her, "Well, you can shoot." ”
The theme of this shoot is "Standing at Thirty".
Two scenes, two sets of looks, it was already afternoon after all the shooting.
He Mingxiao sent a message in the morning asking her if she liked the gift, Nan Xian was about to reply, and the team in charge of the interview had arrived in advance.
Nan Xian put away her mobile phone, tied her hair behind her back with a rubber band, tied a low ponytail, and followed Ding He out.
The interviewer was a male editor surnamed Yue, with a small head, glasses, serious and not smiling.
The two quickly got into the topic, and the content of the interview was confirmed by Ding He himself.
However, halfway through, Ding He, who was watching from the sidelines, was suddenly called away, and it seemed that there was something wrong with the photo.
Nan Xian Yuguang caught a glimpse of this scene, and subconsciously tensed her nerves, and the hands stacked on her knees tightened slightly.
She had a bad premonition.
Editor Yue, who was sitting opposite, looked at her with interest, closed the script, and the eyes hidden behind the lenses suddenly burst out with ill intentions.
"Nan Xian, you have debuted as an actor for thirteen years, during which you have filmed a total of nine film and television works, many of which are famous directors, but the only works that really won awards are your debut."
When he said this, he paused deliberately, raised his lips and showed a subtle smile, as if mocking, "The outside world speculates that your flowering period is too short and you have lost your aura, and it is also said that you can't balance career and love, what do you think about this?" ”
When the words fell, the entire interview room fell silent, and the pins could be heard.
Nan Xian glanced at the camera lens turned to her, and she knew that any slight change in her micro-expression at the moment would not escape the capture of the high-definition lens.
In a flash, she suddenly remembered a news item she had browsed a few months ago, that the Merchs-Webster Group had acquired several small entertainment companies......
This includes the magazine where Charm works.
"Sheep into the mouth of the tiger".
Nan Xian's mind quickly flashed these four big words.
**
After the interview, she asked the nanny car to take Ding He back to the company dormitory and drove home by herself.
When a person sat alone in a quiet car, Nan Xian finally relaxed the nerves that had been tense all day.
In the end, she still didn't answer the deliberately difficult question.
Because he was right, her flowering period was too short, and the reason behind it was caused by herself.
She debuted at the age of twenty and got married at the age of twenty-three, when she foolishly thought that she could warm her husband's heart.
Coupled with the "admonition" of the He family's elders, she simply faded out of the showbiz and did not have any works for several years.
The entertainment industry is cruel, and she Nanxian is not irreplaceable.
It's easy to quit this circle, but it's really hard to come back.
Editor Yue's question resurfaced in her mind during the day, and she looked at the red light at the intersection in front of her in a trance, and her heart was numb.
What was I like before I was twenty-three?
has a solid family background, loving parents, and a brother who loves her, and went to participate in the casting of the crew on a whim in college, but unexpectedly became the heroine and became an instant hit, surrounded by countless praises and envy......
After the age of twenty-three—
Although she has no worries about food and clothing, her husband is cold, her mother-in-law rejects her, her career pulls her hips, and a woman with impure thoughts pops up from time to time to respond to herself......
Nan Xian unconsciously clenched the steering wheel, her breathing became more and more rapid, her body trembled slightly, and she wanted to slap herself twice.
Why fall in love with He Mingxiao!
Why agree to his proposal!
Why should you ruin your career with your own hands!
One wrong step, one wrong step, the sentence "I do" ten years ago made her fall into the quagmire and never get out again!
"Drip-"
"Hey, what are you doing with the driver in front, you won't leave when the light is green!"
Nan Xian suddenly came back to her senses, she hurriedly wiped her tears and stepped on the accelerator.
She didn't realize what was happening when the screams came to her ears, until she turned her head, and a large truck crashing into her was reflected in her constricted pupils.