MTL - Yan Yan-Chapter 27 Gift
The moment she realized her slip of the tongue, Su Yan blushed instantly, wishing to die on the spot!
Bai Xingfan didn't speak, just folded his arms and looked at her quietly.
He pursed his thin lips and said nothing, but those dark and deep eyes were enough to make her flustered, and she always felt as if she was seeing through her heart, but at this moment, only a pile of yellow waste gathered in her heart - so good It's really hard not to be imaginative, especially for a screenwriter with a big brain like her.
But she absolutely can't admit it, or she will be embarrassed!
"I-I didn't mean that!" Su Yan tried her best to show an innocent reaction, "I made a slip of the tongue! Slip of the tongue!"
Bai Xingfan said slowly, "What did Miss Su want to say?"
Su Yan was ashamed and embarrassed, and worked hard to stabilize the language system: "My bottle of milk can help you get a good night's sleep."
Bai Xingfan lowered his eyes and set his eyes on her right hand.
Su Yan immediately stretched out her hand, and the purple-packed milk carton lay quietly in her fair hand: "Here!"
Bai Xingfan took the milk and looked down at the box. The words "sleep milk" were printed on the front.
He slightly frowned his slender and neat thick eyebrows: "Will you fall asleep after drinking it?"
Su Yan recalled the effect: "No, it's no different from ordinary milk. I feel like I have paid an IQ tax." After speaking, she sighed, distressed that she spent a high price on a carton of ordinary milk.
Bai Xingfan breathed a sigh of relief: "Then I can rest assured."
Su Yan: "…"
What do you mean?
She was so angry that she stared at someone in front of her angrily: "Are you still worried that I will take advantage of you while you are sleeping? I'm also worried that I will take advantage of me!" After speaking, she hummed angrily, Turn around and go!
Bai Xingfan raised the corners of his lips, and couldn't help but look at her back.
When she reached the door, Su Yan suddenly thought of something, stopped, turned around, and said proudly, "What else do you have to do? I'm going to lock the door."
This is very straightforward, as if the person who suddenly broke into the living room just now was not her.
To put it bluntly, he is trying to make a clear statement and create a "gentleman" for himself, showing that he has no unreasonable thoughts about him, and is still on guard against him.
Bai Xingfan: "Yes."
Su Yan: "Tell me."
Bai Xingfan sighed lightly: "Knock on the door before coming out next time, I want to change my clothes."
Su Yan: "..."
The character of the "gentleman" was not stable, and she said "oh" in a guilty and frustrated voice, and then went into the bedroom in a dejected manner.
It was getting late. After she put on her pajamas, she got into the bed, and then turned off the light in the room. The bedroom fell into darkness in an instant, only a ray of light came through the crack of the door.
Su Yan pulled the quilt to her chest and closed her eyes, but she was never sleepy, probably because she slept too much in the bathtub just now.
Not being able to sleep hard is a kind of torture. After ten minutes, she sighed, opened her eyes again, turned over, lay on the bed with her arms on her side, and glanced at the door, there was still light. Entering through the crack of the door, it means that the living room is still lit.
Why haven't you slept yet? Aren't you sleepy?
Immediately afterwards, Su Yan suddenly realized that she was worrying about something she shouldn't have, and immediately shook her head, trying to shake Bai Xingfan out of her head, then picked up the phone from the pillow and gave it to her good sister Yao An'an. Sent a WeChat message: "Did you sleep?"
Yao Anan replied quickly: "No, my master is filming a night scene today, and I'm still blowing the night wind by the seaside in Dalian. [crying emoticon.jpg]"
Su Yan has been to Dalian, and she knows very well how outrageous the sea breeze in Dalian is: "What a pitiful little one. [Hug.jpg]"
Yao An'an: "Are you doing well in the crew? Did Lin Yiran's resource café change the script again?"
Su Yan couldn't help but complained to her good sister: "This time, she went even further than before, adding the heroine's drama to herself!"
Yao Anan immediately accompanies her sister to the enemy: "I'm speechless, she's so powerful, why doesn't she become the heroine herself?"
Su Yan analyzed the situation on a case-by-case basis: "She is not good at leading dramas. The previous dramas she was the heroine have all hit the street, and the audience's reputation is not very good. This time, I want to be a more difficult second female lead and improve it. Audience."
Yao An'an: "She's just trying to grab the heroine's scene and add it to herself?"
Su Yan: "Actually, this method is very effective. Those scenes have greatly improved the audience's ability to empathize with the second female lead."
Yao An'an: "Hey, ordinary screenwriters are in bad luck when they meet her. Sister, I feel sorry for you!"
Su Yan hesitated for a moment and replied, "But she didn't change the script this time, because a big boss came and she was not allowed to change the script."
Yao Anan's gossip arises: "Which boss?"
Su Yan bit her lip and struggled for a while between telling the truth and not telling the truth, and finally chose the latter: "I don't know."
It's not that she doesn't want to mention her and Bai Xingfan's affairs with her good sister, but once she mentions it, the gate will not stop.
But she has to control herself, she can't be tempted by Bai Xingfan, any signs of temptation must be strangled in her heart - mentioning a man to her best friend, and tirelessly sharing her story with him is one The most terrifying signs show that she has him in her heart.
In fact, just now, she did pick up the phone with the urge to share stories with Yao An'an, but she calmed down in the end, because she knew in her heart that there would be no result between herself and Bai Xingfan. , don't share this story with anyone, don't continue to deepen your good impression of him again, or it will be a waste of emotion.
In order to completely kill this sign, she added: "I am a small screenwriter who has no such person, how can I know a big guy, I don't deserve it."
Yao Anan didn't know what her good sister was thinking, so she replied carelessly, "It's all that matters, as long as the script can be kept."
Su Yan typed in the edit box: "That's right, I..." Before she could finish typing, Yao Anan suddenly sent another message: "Don't talk, my master is almost finished!"
Su Yan sighed, and then deleted the text entered into the edit box word by word.
After exiting WeChat, she glanced at the crack of the door again, and there was no light, indicating that he had fallen asleep.
As long as he fell asleep, the time would pass quickly when he fell asleep. When he opened his eyes again, it was dawn, and it was time for him to return to Dongsuke.
As long as he is not in front of him, there won't be so many charming thoughts in his heart. After a long time, that little charm will dissipate.
After putting down the phone, Su Yan closed her eyes, tried to get rid of the messy thoughts in her mind, and gradually fell asleep.
At eight o'clock in the morning, the alarm clock rang on time, and she got up without any sloppiness, then washed, changed clothes, prepared to go to the hotel restaurant for breakfast, and then went to the crew.
However, as soon as she opened the bedroom door, she was stunned—
The white marble coffee table is filled with gift boxes of various sizes, including Hermes, Chanel, LV, Saint Laurent, Givenchy, Lancome, etc. The color of the box changes with the brand logo printed on it.
Su Yan stood in the doorway of the bedroom for a few seconds before gradually regaining her senses, and walked towards the coffee table step by step.
Placed in the middle of the coffee table is a square pure black box. There is no brand logo printed on the box. On the lid of the box lies a rose-colored greeting card with a line of handwritten words: I went to France before I came back. Brought you some small gifts.
The font is black, like writing with a pen, and the handwriting is bold and poignant.
Su Yan couldn't help reaching out her hand, picked up the card, put it on her nose and sniffed it lightly, and smelled a fresh incense scent, which was also mixed with a touch of ink.
After putting down the greeting card, she hesitated, opened the pure black gift box, and saw a bouquet of delicate red roses.
As if she was hit hard by something, her heart beat suddenly, and her breathing was suffocated for a moment.
At that moment, she had a premonition of danger, and she immediately issued a warning in her heart: I can't watch it any more, if you continue like this, you will fall!
Immediately after that, he began to warn himself: it is impossible between you and him, the gap between classes is an insurmountable gap, you are not worthy of him, stop delusional climbing, isn't Xie Yu enough to keep your memory long?
People can't heal the scars and forget the pain.
Su Yan took a deep breath, pinched her right wrist with her left hand, and used the pain to keep her calm, then threw the greeting card into the box with roses, and quickly snapped the lid of the box. , left the empty room without looking back.
She didn't even sit in the elevator, so she deliberately found the stairwell, followed the stairs from the top floor to the first floor, walking fast, trying to use exercise to secrete adrenaline and dopamine, thereby suppressing her inner sense of loss of control.
The moment she walked into the restaurant, her phone suddenly vibrated, and when she took it out of her bag, it was a WeChat message from Yao An'an.
She ignored it for the time being, went to the dining table and took a plate, walked around the buffet breakfast room, chose her own breakfast, sat down at an empty table, and then opened WeChat to see what Yao Anan gave her. Message from her—
Yao Anan: "Is this you?! [Shocked face.jpg]"
It is followed by a screenshot.
The content of the screenshot is from a certain post of a gossip forum group. The title of the post is: The material of the crew of "West Tower Moon Watching" is absolutely true!
The content of the post: [Lyr knows that, a famous actor, this time he brought his own screenwriter into the team and prepared to change the script by magic. As a result, he met a giant female screenwriter and did not agree with her to change the script. The director did not dare to offend lyr. , scolded the little screenwriter and cried in front of the whole crew, and then there was a turning point, a huge turning point! The crown prince of Haoyuan Group came to visit the class, and everyone knew that the little screenwriter was actually Tai! son! Concubine! 】
After reading the content of the picture, Su Yan simply didn't know what expression to put on, and her mind became a mess.
After being stunned for a while, she replied to Yao An'an, "Where did you see it?"
Yao Anan replied quickly: "My colleague sent it to me, but the first person I saw was my master. You know, my master's greatest wish in this life is to be the Crown Princess Haoyuan. According to my colleague, I When the master saw this gossip, the whole person was going to explode with anger, and the phone was dropped."
Su Yan was frightened, for fear that she would become the target of assassination: "It's not me, it doesn't matter to me!"
Yao An'an: "Hey, I knew it was fake... If only it were real."
Su Yan: "??? Do you want to see me killed by your master?"
Yao An'an: "Are you still afraid that you can't beat her? With Lin Daiyu's physique, who can't lift her shoulders, can't lift her hands, and can't carry her weight, she relies on dieting to lose weight. Can she beat a gymnast like you who has a 120-pound deadlift?"
Su Yan: "..."
It seems to make some sense.
She usually has no other hobbies. In her spare time, apart from reading books, watching movies and traveling, she is fitness.
She was brought into the fitness pit by a senior student who majored in acting in her freshman year. She practiced with a personal trainer for the first three years, and then practiced by herself. It has been nearly six years.
Because of her good habit of fitness, her body fat rate is low, her muscle content is high, and her basal metabolism is also fast. No matter how she eats, she is not fat. , there is not a trace of fat where there should be no flesh.
But if the muscle content is high, the weight will be heavy. She is 1.68 meters tall. Although she looks like 8/90 pounds, her real weight has never dropped below three digits, and it has been stable in the range of 103-105 all year round. , even if you are hungry for three meals, you can't lose a pound, and the principle is the same as the principle that you can't gain a pound after eating three meals: the body base is stable.
However, fitness all year round does not mean that she will fight. She has never fought with others since she was a child.
Moreover-
"Whether I can beat her and whether I want to be beaten are two questions, okay?" Su Yan replied, "I'm still worried that your master will hire someone to assassinate me!"
Yao Anan comforted: "Don't worry, she didn't take it seriously at all, how could she hire someone to assassinate you?"
Su Yan wondered: "Since she knows it's fake, why is she so angry?"
Yao An'an: "Because her heart is unbalanced, some people make up rumors about Bai Xingfan and an unknown little screenwriter, and no one makes up her rumors about the popular flower and Bai Xingfan."
She didn't mean to ridicule Su Yan's low status in her words, she was simply mocking her master's heart is higher than the sky and life is thinner than paper.
Su Yan can also understand that Yao Anan has no ill will towards her, but these words still hurt her involuntarily—
Everyone can see that it is impossible between an unknown junior screenwriter and Bai Xingfan, even if the whistleblower is telling the truth, no one will believe it, because Bai Xingfan can't be attracted to a small screenwriter, a small screenwriter Also not worthy of Bai Xingfan.
Although the worldly vision is vicious, it is accurate and accurate, and it cured Su Yan's narcolepsy caused by the bouquet of red roses like a cure.
She was no longer flustered, and she no longer continued to daydream. After exiting the dialog with Yao Anan, she opened the dialog with Bai Xingfan, entered the text without hesitation, and clicked send: "I don't like those gifts, I will send them all. Give it back to you, and don't send it again in the future."