Emperor Garden

Ni Huan sat on the gray-wood carpet, raised her hand slightly, and the sunlight penetrated her fingers and approached her pupils. The delicate and perky nose silhouette fell on her cheeks, and her curved eyelashes stirred up.

The expressionless face revealed fatigue.

There was a cheap old yellow storage box next to her, with mottled boxes.

The lid was opened and a blue and white school uniform jacket with blood stains lay inside.

The blood stains dried up, and even the edges were blackened.

Ni Huan's ring finger zipper across the silver-white school uniform, her pupils had no focal length, and it could be said that they were numb.

——

I never thought I would meet someone from the Sheng family again so soon.

I never thought about what attitude to face the people of the Sheng family.

I never thought about whether he would come back one day suddenly.

——

There were crimson clouds floating outside the window. Ni Huan stared at him for a while, and suddenly burst out laughing softly, until his eyes turned red.

A long time later.

She got up and pulled up the curtains, and when she took out the medicine bottle, she found that the medicine bottle was empty.

She couldn't help but pursed her lips.

It took a moment to take out a bottle of sleeping pills from the drawer.

She didn't look at the dosage, so she poured out a few pills and swallowed them.

The room was terriblely quiet.

She curled up in the quilt and fell asleep.

——

Ni Huan had a dream.

In the dream, she was fifteen years old, wearing a clean school uniform and wearing a bun.

Powder flies on the podium, cicadas are constantly sounding outside the window, the air is sticky, wet, dry and hot, and half a piece of calculation paper is in front of me, and a pile of thick and high books is dozing off beside me.

But she looked at the blackboard, but her eyes were full of the elegant and unparalleled boy.

At that time, it was just the same age.

Everyone.

They all shine.

——

When he woke up the next morning, Ni Huan was stunned in the bed for three minutes before remembering what he had done yesterday when he was emotional.

After she returned to her rationality, she went to find her cell phone as soon as possible.

It's 6:30 in the morning.

fine.

It's still time to audition.

There is a message on WeChat that Shen Zhiyan sent to him at 10:30 last night.

——I have something tonight, but I can’t go.

Ni Huan remembered the photos Chu Yao showed her yesterday, with his nails slashing across the screen of his phone and his fingertips turned white.

She quickly typed a line of words in the input interface.

——I went to bed early last night and just saw the message.

——Remember to have breakfast (love).

After clicking to send, Ni Huan threw his phone at the head of the bed.

Step on the carpet barefoot, lock the storage box and put it back deep into the cabinet.

When she passed by the door, she stopped and looked at the door lock.

Although she locked the door yesterday, she could still open the door from outside as long as she had the key.

It seems she has to find some time to change the door lock.

It happened that Shen Zhiyan did not come back last night.

If she encounters this situation again in the future and is seen by him, she will not be able to explain it even if she has ten mouths.

After taking a simple bath, Ni Huan changed the medicine for her arms and cooked a bowl of porridge.

Halfway through drinking, Su Jingming came to knock on the door.

He looked very energetic, wearing a dark gray jacket with white casual short-sleeved sleeves inside.

"Beauty Ni Huan, good morning."

"Good morning."

Ni Huan brought him his shoes and asked with a smile: "Come so early?"

Su Jingming looked in.

"Isn't this afraid of missing you? Isn't my third brother here?"

Ni Huan nodded thoughtfully, "He has something to do, he wasn't here last night."

After saying that, he asked casually: "I think he is very anxious, as if he can't get away. Is there something wrong with the company?"

Su Jingming followed Ni Huan to sit down at the dining table, and took out his cell phone while talking.

"No, I was busy going to the King yesterday afternoon, and I didn't even go to the company, and no one called me... It's okay, I asked Gao Bin and see where the third brother is?"

Ni Huan laughed, but didn't respond. A bowl of porridge soon came to an end.

Su Jingming kept looking at his phone, typing and sending WeChat messages to others.

It was not until she saw that she had packed up and was about to leave that she barely put away her phone.

At this time, Ni Huan discovered that the lazy smile that Su Jingming often had on his face disappeared silently.

Ni Huan looked at him and saw something called "mercy" in his eyes.

Her hands that opened the door froze, and her eyes gradually became sunken, but her face did not show any signs.

Could it be?

Chen Zhiyan and Mo Li have already...?

Did she misread Chen Zhiyan?

——

Su Jingming was driving, and Ni Huan was going to be in the back seat, but then he thought that he was the boss, and it seemed that he was a little artist, who was not suitable for him to sit in the back seat, so he finally got into the co-pilot.

The music in the carriage was slowly flowing. Ni Huan originally thought that Su Jingming's playlist should be the kind of very exciting and hot DJ dance music, which is in line with Su Jingming's usual style and personality.

But when the music is leaked, the female voice is soft and slowly tells it, it has a sense of time.

She pretended to take a casual look at Su Jingming who was driving.

Well, there is a unique sense of fit.

Jiangcheng Film and Television City

Yu Mo was already waiting at the audition site. She heard that Mr. Su was coming together today, so she had been waiting here early in the morning. She held her hands in front of her chest and kept spinning around.

I really didn't expect that she would actually bring out a "professor lady", although it was only temporary, and it was still underground.

——

When Ni Huan and Su Jingming came, in addition to Yu Mo, Cheng Yong was also there.

Cheng Yong wore a gray baseball cap and black-framed glasses. He was not tall, and he was over 1.7 meters tall. But his belly was very prominent and looked like a mascot.

Although he looks ordinary, he is famous.

"Ni Huan, are you healthy?"

Ni Huan stopped in front of Cheng Yong and Yu Mo. She smiled generously and decently, leaned over slightly, and shook hands with Cheng Yong.

"Don't worry, Director Cheng, I'm fine for a long time."

"Oh, it was all the fault of the guys under my command who were not careful in doing things that made you hurt. I always feel sorry for it. I happened to encounter something that day and didn't rush over in time. By the time you were taken away."

"It's okay, it's not your fault for this, no one expected that such a thing would happen."

Cheng Yong: "I heard Yu Mo say you are going to the crew of "The Emperor and the Empress"?"

Ni Huan nodded, "Yes, I thought I could cooperate with you this time to go back to Jiangcheng... Maybe the time has not come yet, there will always be a chance in the future."

Cheng Yong is also an old man, and he knows that he has no choice but to do many things in this circle.

He glanced at the side, as if he had just seen Su Jingming, smiling but not smiling.

"Oh, Mr. Su, what's the matter for you to come to this film and television city?"

Su Jingming looked at Cheng Yong with a look of "I provoked you? Why did you stare at me? I'm so scared."

He reached out to touch his nose, consciously leaned behind Ni Huan, and chose to ignore Cheng Yong.

This guy is notoriously difficult to deal with. He is not good at speaking well. If he really makes a noise, he will be beaten to death by this old guy.

well.

Third brother, third brother, how much do you miss Sister Yin Yin?

It was just because of her words that she offended Cheng Yong, the industry benchmark.

If you say you change the heroine, you will change the heroine, and you will not take the big director seriously at all.

Ni Huan knew that Cheng Yong had complaints to the senior executives of Shengyu because of the change of the heroine.

Originally, she shouldn't have been in charge of this matter, but she likes Su Jingming very much and admires him very much. So when Cheng Yong was staring at Su Jingming, he came forward to rescue him and said, "Mr. Su knew that I worked very hard and was willing to help me. It happened that he was friends with the investor of "The Emperor and the Empress", so he came to me for the audition."

"real?"

Cheng Yong didn't believe it, but he knew that if he forced himself to make a move, Ni Huan would be the one who was in the middle to make things difficult for him, so he found a reason and returned to his crew.

眼不见为净.

If Sheng Yu was so wrong about Mingzhu, he would have to pull down his old face and go to find that boy Zhou Xubai and sign Ni Huan into the studio.

程雍离开后.

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