"Does Hill know what a friend is?"

Hill didn't expect Wen Xien to ask such a question, it was difficult for a character like Wen Xien to make friends, and he guessed that it should have something to do with the man who ran the trick.

After all, the two of them have been together for a long time recently, and Hill will be uneasy at first, so he will secretly observe from the side, and after observing for a few days, he will be fine, and he will let it go.

Although he didn't like that trickster very much, because there was always a sense of disobedience and a little danger in that man, he didn't want Wen Xien to get close to such a person.

But he also knew that he couldn't stop Wen Xi'an from socializing normally.

So Hill thought about it and seriously explained the word friend to Wen Xien.

"Friends are very important people in the interpersonal circle. A friend is someone who has developed a relationship that is not related by blood, but is very friendly. ”

It's a beautiful word.

Chen Jiguang must be sad now, it's not that she doesn't want to be friends with Chen Jiguang, it's just the first time someone has said such things to her, and she is at a loss and flustered for a while.

Wen Xien rested in the dressing room for a while, and then went out, the director came to call, and her role arrived.

The crew is all here.

This time it was her and Chen Jiguang's scene.

The angry Chen Jiguang didn't run to her in a happy way, and he didn't even look at her, it seemed that he was really angry.

Song Jin is a famous ballet genius who has won numerous awards, while Chen Jiguang's Ah Ke is just a migrant worker who came out of the countryside, and there is a world of difference, but Song Jin has witnessed the process of Ah Ke being killed.

One evening in late autumn, Ah Ke had just gotten off work and went to pass through Ginkgo Avenue and met a person like an angel in this life.

The sunset dissolves gold, and the glow is ten thousand ways. The shattered afterglow splashed on the branches and leaves of the ginkgo biloba, creating a hazy and brilliant color rhyme.

And the snow-white ballet dancer looks forward to the streaming, and dances in, with the richest hue, to break through this golden glittering beautiful illusion, and ask the heaven and earth to be her foil.

Ke had never heard her own beating heart so clearly, beating so fast that she was dizzy and her heart ached.

He watched in amazement as the man approached step by step, and passed by carelessly like a wisp of wind.

The faint cold fragrance wafted past the tip of his nose and dissipated with the distance of his master.

He subconsciously followed the fragrance and took two steps, and suddenly found that the angel had a companion by his side.

She took a man's hand and tilted her head from time to time to listen to him, revealing a beautiful side face and full red lips.

Her golden hair danced slightly with her rhythmic pace, and a single back was enough to hook her soul.

Ah Ke had never seen such a beautiful person, he was stunned and stupid, maybe his eyes were too hot, Song Jin turned his head with feeling.

Look at each other in pairs.

One is as plain as a wave, and the other is turbulent.

Whether it's in or out of the play.

The man next to Song Jin seemed to notice it and turned around.

His obscure vision inexplicably made people feel dangerous.

The big hand grabbed Song Jin's shoulder, and whispered something in her ear, Song Jin withdrew her gaze and was taken away by the man.

This man is the murderer, he and Song Jin are childhood sweethearts, he knows that Song Jin has been hard since he was a child, so he has always been very good to Song Jin, and in the process of getting older, this good has also deteriorated.

He completely regarded Song Jin as his own, and he was very good to Song Jin, so Song Jin also relied on him.

But it is impossible for two people to maintain so well all the time, after all, they both have their own circles and lives.

The murderer was not reconciled, and his first murder was in high school.

A girl confessed to Song Jin, and Song Jin, who was in love for the first time, also moved her mind, but the girl died the next day.

I heard that the death was tragic and bloody.

Later, there were many such things, and the murderer handled it very well every time, and it was perfect for people to catch the evidence.

But the murderer at that time was just a teenager, and it can also be seen how powerful the murderer's IQ and psychology were.

The scene between the two didn't end until the afternoon.

In this process, Chen Jiguang played very well, and almost entered the play with Wen Xien.

Even the director praised him several times, and Chen Jiguang accepted it without humility or arrogance.

Wen Xien and Chen Jiguang never said a word after a few words except for entering the play.

When the scene was over, Wen Xien took off his makeup and changed his clothes and went back.

Wen Xien was the only one in the villa, she ate early, took a shower and went to bed, and slept until two o'clock in the morning.

Still awakened by thirst, Wen Xien rubbed his hair and went downstairs in his pajama slippers.

Passing by the living room, he saw a dark shadow, and Wen Xien was startled.

Hurriedly turned on the light, and after the dazzling light, Gao Shiliang was sitting on the sofa, with a cake in his hand, and several packets of potato chips and snacks on the table.

Probably because he ate too quickly, the corners of his mouth were still stained with cream.

Wide-eyed and Wen Xien stared at each other, both of them were stunned.

Gao Shiliang blushed and yelled at Wen Xien, and the wicked person sued first: "Are you a ghost?" I don't have a sound when I walk! ”

Wen Xien watched him quietly and didn't speak, she remembered that Gao Shiliang seemed to have taken on a drama and wanted to lose weight, but she didn't expect that eating such a high-calorie snack at night would definitely gain a few pounds tomorrow.

It seems that the gaze that sees through everything makes Gao Shiliang angry, he is like a fried lion, babbling.

"What do you see? There's something wrong with you, watch my fists again! ”

Wen Xien retracted his gaze, went to the refrigerator to get a bottle of mineral water, and was about to go upstairs when he was stopped by someone behind him.

Gao Shiliang squirmed, and only after half a sound did he pretend not to care: "You won't tell Brother Hill again, will you?" ”

Wen Xien pinched the mineral water, "No." ”

She wasn't a nosy person in the first place, and Gao Shiliang didn't care about her business when she was fat.

But Gao Shiliang didn't believe it, he didn't threaten like before, but said, "You come here." ”

Wen Xien paused and walked over.

"Sit." Gao Shiliang pointed to the place next to him, Wen Xien glanced at it, and sat down.

Gao Shiliang's face was a little better now, not as gloomy as he was at the beginning, he pushed all the snacks in front of Wen Xien, but his heart was aching, and he himself hadn't eaten enough.

"Let's eat together, I can't finish these alone anyway."

Gao Shiliang, who has handsome facial features, is particularly childish when he smiles, very juvenile, and when he looks at a person with sparkling eyes, it is impossible to refuse his request.

Good night

(End of chapter)