Breaking the Cocoon vs 40
Xia Butterfly has the habit of reading in the morning, and when she is at home, she will scruple to lower her voice, but her voice quality is clean and clear.
He's used to it, but this morning, there's no movement upstairs.
"Aunt Zhao, has Xia Kitten eaten breakfast?"
"Fluttershy? She used it, and she used it with her husband. Aunt Zhao smiled, "She got up much earlier than you and went downstairs half an hour early." β
You Lie hooked his lips and casually smeared garlic sauce on the meal wrapper: "The fox who wakes up early has ......."
After a pause, You Lie turned around: "Auntie, what do foxes eat?" β
This question stunned Aunt Zhao for a moment: "Meat? β
"Yes," the boy tilted his head, "and why does she always look malnourished?" β
"......" Aunt Zhao: "? β
Unable to understand the brain circuit of the eldest young master in the family, Aunt Zhao didn't force it, and continued to put down the dried fruits and yogurt for You Lie with a smile: "Fluttershy may not be able to come back for dinner at noon today, if you have anything you want to eat, Auntie will make it for you in advance." β
The jam knife rests on the fluffy bread baked in the core.
You Lie teased his eyes: "She went out?" β
"Huh?" Aunt Zhao hesitated, "Oh, you didn't hear what they said in the morning. β
"What did you say?"
Mr. said that the group's publicity department wanted to make a special publicity documentary on poverty alleviation, and then upload it to the group's official website to publicize and promote poverty alleviation public welfare activities and improve the construction of corporate culture. He asks Fluttershy if she has time today, and if she does, ask her to come over and record a small portion of the interview in the documentary......"
Before Aunt Zhao finished speaking, the jam knife was rested on the bone plate by a slender and cold white hand, and there was a crisp sound.
Sitting at the dining table, You Lie lowered his eyes at some point, his clear side face showed a little coldness, and his jawline was also tense.
It's like he's holding back some emotion.
Aunt Zhao was a little uneasy: "Ah Lie, what's wrong?" β
"She agreed?"
After You Lie asked, without waiting for an answer, he turned his face and sneered: "Also, did You Huaijin give her room not to agree." β
"This poverty alleviation propaganda is also in line with the policy, promoting public welfare, a good thing, I see that Fluttershy also agreed very briskly, and when she said hello before leaving, she smiled quite happily, and her eyes were like ...... crescent moon."
Auntie's voice stopped urgently, "Ah Lie, you haven't eaten two bites of breakfast yet, where are you in a hurry!" β
"Don't wait for me."
The hood of the oversized dark blue sweatshirt was pulled by a slender and cold white hand, covering the messy half-wet hair, and the knuckles on the edge of the hood curled in a sharp and forbearant arc.
The thin and clear back shattered the newly awakened sunlight outside the door and sprinted outward.
Bang.
The door to the villa is closed.
Wow β
In front of Xia Kites's eyes, the pure white background curtain of the interview was slowly lowered.
Including the empty and crowded indoor shooting site at her feet, Xia Butterfly has been seeing many scenes and scenes that have never existed in her dreams since this morning.
Yesterday's flying ladder is really the tip of the iceberg compared to what we saw today.
There are thousands of acres hidden under the sea.
Xia Butterfly watched the curtain in front of her slowly fall, mopping the floor, and the blazing white headlights and reflectors burned the dim and empty indoor shooting scene to the ground. Two chairs and a low table were placed on the backdrop of the hanging floor, and the unnamed vase of gorgeous flowers rested on the round table.
Looking at the enamel vase on the table, she couldn't help but raise her hand and touch her shoulder.
Her long, soft hair fell from her more unfamiliar white and red velvet skirt, curled slightly in front of her slightly bulging breasts.
It was a bend left by the scorpion's tail braid for many years, and the sister who helped her take care of her hair frowned and pulled it with a straightener for a long time, but she couldn't straighten it completely.
Poverty is always full of traces.
For the first time in her life, Xia Butterfly was placed on a chair, and for the first time, she was surrounded by a strange sister whose face she couldn't see clearly, trimmed, and rubbed her face with soft and unfamiliar powders and brushes.
Standing in front of the mirror in the end, looking at the girl who seemed to be a complete stranger inside, Xia Kites seemed to see the infinite expansion of the stage behind herself in the mirror, with only a beam of light falling in the dark.
She was the clown who took the stage for the first time, panicked, at a loss, and couldn't find her way.
She seemed to hear laughter in the darkness, and she didn't know whose it was.
She wanted to escape.
ββ¦β¦β
Standing in place, the girl forcefully closed her eyes.
"Xiao Xia, are you ready? We're almost ready to start recording. In the darkness, a voice from somewhere asked her.
Xia Butterfly opened her eyes: "... All right. β
Not everyone is qualified to escape.
She was afraid, but she didn't want to be afraid forever.
"Now that we're ready, let's sit down and get ready to begin?"
"yes, okay."
The recording scene was quiet, and Xia knew that there were many busy staff members in the dark, but she could barely see anything outside of the light around her.
I don't know if it's the reflector, the incandescancy, or the unfamiliar tight dress on her body, Xia Iris's forehead sweats slightly during the interview, and she can only try to focus her attention and listen to the interviewer's next question.
ββ¦β¦ Well, the next part is an interview with Xia's family members, do you mind? β
The girl paused and shook her head: "It's okay. β
"Okay. First question, who are the members of your family now? β
Xia Kites's lightly drooping eyelashes trembled slightly: "Grandma, and me." β
"Is the absence of family members due to a natural disaster or an accident?"
"It's... A mudslide. What happened to my parents when they were working outside the home. β
"I see," the interviewer looked at the interview outline with a sympathetic look, "Mr. Xia just said that the only remaining family member in the family is grandma, so does grandma have a weak ability to work due to her disability and old age?" β
Xia Butterfly breathed lightly, and she closed her eyes: "Grandma is in very poor health, basically has no ability to work, and has been sick in bed for many years. β
"In that case, does the family have any debts, and what is the incomeβ"
"Bang!"
There was a scream in the darkness.
In the interview chair, the girl seemed to be frightened by the voice, and her pale face was slightly raised.
Xia Kitese looked out of the aperture blankly, and the voice of the interview director shouting "stop" and "turn on the lights" sounded in the dim.
Lights fall from the sky.
Xia Butterfly was caught off guard and was shaken, and subconsciously raised her arm, wanting to stop in front of her.
Until a slight rapid gasp stopped in front of her chair amid the sound of approaching footsteps and the low, surprised background of the crowd.
Xia Butterfly seemed to have a premonition of something, and stiffened and slowly lowered her arms.
The backing of the chiffon kaftan will fall from the front of you like a curtain.
Standing under the blazing lamp from the top, the young man's dark hair shone with a thin and cold luster, and his lacquered eyes contained cold and irritable anger.
He looked at her deeply, and his Adam's apple rolled down his sharp neckline. The breathing was unprecedented, the black hair was blown messy, the sweatshirt couldn't hide the violent ups and downs of his chest, and after being punished for 20 laps before, he probably couldn't compare to his embarrassment at the moment.
ββ¦ You Lie? β
As soon as Xia Butterfly spoke, her wrist was held by her slender and beautiful finger bones, and her steady and strong hand pulled her up from the chair.
For the first time, she found out that You Lie was so much taller than her.
"Don't record it," he said, his voice so hoarse that he couldn't tell whether it was deep or angry, "...... Walk. β
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Xia Kites was stunned and frowned slightly, she was just about to break free.
The director not far away finally came back to his senses and threw down the interview outline in his hand in anger: "You! What's the matter with you! Who, who's in charge of the periphery, why do you put everyone in it? Who asked him to interrupt the interview recording? Give me people to let go, why do you take away the interview guests!? β
ββ¦β¦β
In the dead silence, the boy stopped and looked back.
You Lie held the girl's wrist with one hand and did not let go. With his other hand raised, his slender finger bones brushed back the broken hair that hung from his forehead.
Under the cold white forehead, the sharp eyebrows and eyes are as thin as a blade.
The interview director froze.
At this moment, the assistant next to him reached out and tugged at the back of his clothes, and came up with his ear:
"Director Qu, he is You Dong's only son, You Lie."
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The director turned his head: "? β
Chapter 25: I Car
Perhaps this clear face was too outstanding, and even if the anger washed away his previous fatigue and indifference, the number of people who recognized You Lie was still increasing.
"You Dong's only son", "You Lie", "The prince", "The eldest grandson of the Geng family", ......
Intermittent and faint sounds diffuse in all corners of the filming set, and in the darkness, everyone is talking to each other, and the gaze woven into a web makes people have nowhere to escape.
When the grumpy interview director heard the assistant's words, most of the fire was immediately extinguished.
Unable to sort out the situation with the assistant, he suppressed his emotions and smiled: "Oh, it turned out to be Mr. Xiaolie, I'm really sorry, the lights are too dim to recognize, and no one has reported in advance what you want to come...... Xiao Lie is always looking for this classmate, is there any urgency? β
"She doesn't record it."
"Huh? But this is the student You Dong personally told us to arrange an interview? β