Shen Ting turned his head and saw Qu Jinxu disappeared in the living room, his eyebrows sank, he looked at Xu Nannan coldly: "What's the matter?"
Xu Nannan's delicate makeup face froze for a while, but quickly returned to normal: "This time The dinner was very lively, everyone was a little disappointed that you didn't attend."
Shen Ting's eyes did not fluctuate in any way: "Apart from me, there are other actors in the creative team who didn't participate."
"How can it be the same, you are Shen Ting." Xu Nannan laughed Be gentle and generous.
Shen Ting: "Isn't he also an actor?"
Xu Nannan couldn't hold it anymore. Although Shen Ting was a little indifferent on weekdays, he had a good gentleman's education in his bones. This kind of situation where she said something and he said something has never happened. .
He is in a bad mood.
Inferring this result, Xu Nannan moved in his heart and wanted to take a step further, but when he reached Shen Ting's eyes, he realized that this was not a good choice, and staying there would only have the opposite effect.
"You're right." Xu Nannan smiled decently, "It's getting late, rest early, see you tomorrow."
Shen Ting nodded lightly, and after Xu Nannan turned to leave, he closed the door.
Xu Nannan's assistant observed her micro-expression and said cautiously, "Sister Nannan, Shen listened to him just now." Xu Nannan
took a deep breath and looked at her coldly: "What's the matter with you!"
"I'm sorry, Sister Nannan. "The assistant immediately lowered his head and took two steps back.
Shen Ting turned around and returned to the living room, Qin Sang stretched out a finger and pointed at the coffee table.
The coffee table is a four-cornered coffee table made of pear wood. The short side on both sides is sealed tightly. Fortunately, the space below is large enough to fit a song in the past.
——Thanks to the ample space under the coffee table, otherwise, she would not know where Miss Qu would put herself, Qin Sang thought to herself.
Shen Ting closed his eyes, opened them again, and his expression returned to normal: "Come out."
After a few seconds, there was no movement on the coffee table.
The corner of Shen Ting's mouth twitched invisibly, and Qin Sang also had a bad premonition. He walked around the sofa, bent down and looked down.
After a while, he took out a... cake-eating fork from under the coffee table.
Shen Ting: "………………"
"You really..." He paused and finally organized the language, "Can you choose some normal and practical changes?"
Song? Cake fork? Past and present: I want it too! ! !
Mom, I knew I wouldn't drill the bottom of the coffee table.
Shen Ting took the small fork, and upon closer inspection, the material of the small fork that Qu Jinxi had turned into was different from other small forks, more crystal clear.
And... when
he took it before him, the top of the fork handle seemed to be a small face, the face of Qu Jinxi, with a look of grievance.
When Shen Ting was startled to realize that his eyesight was a little too good, he found the small face wrinkled and closed his eyes.
How could Qu Jinxi have thought that Shen Ting would put herself so close, his breath splashed all over her body, and her whole body was enveloped by Shen Ting's breath, she couldn't take it anymore, so she could only close her eyes.
Shen Ting narrowed his eyes and took the fork farther away.
Under his gaze, the small face at the top loosened, and his eyes opened.
Inexplicably, he heard a sigh of relief.
Qu Jinxi was so anxious that she turned into a ceramic doll and a glass. As long as she worked hard, she could change herself back into pieces.
It can be turned into a plastic fork, and it can't be broken at all. She must be broken by external force to change it back!
This external force...
She looked at Shen Ting eagerly, hoping that Shen Ting could understand what she was thinking.
Fold it.
I beg you to fold it quickly.
Pain is pain, as long as it can be changed back, there will be drama tomorrow!
However, Shen Ting just looked at her for a moment, then put her on the table, and returned to the bedroom with the script Shi Shiran.
return! !
Qu Jinxi cried silently.
Qin Sang, who received Shen Ting's gesture, glanced at the lonely cake fork on the table, restrained his smile, and entered the bedroom with Shen Ting.
Close the door.
"Sir, if Miss Qu can't change back, what will happen to tomorrow's play?" Although it's funny, but laugh after laugh, with the transformation of Qu Jin and the past, tomorrow will be troublesome.
Qu Jinxi can't come to the scene tomorrow, everyone has to wait, and if she doesn't find her, it will cause public anger.
Shen Ting frowned: "There is a way to make her change back immediately."
Qin Sang was surprised.
"Break her."
"...Break?" Qin Sang also frowned subconsciously, "Wouldn't that hurt."
Shen Ting glanced at him, and Qin Sang knew that he was talking nonsense.
Can it not hurt.
"Then... is it folded?" Qin Sang asked after a while.
Shen Ting walked to the window, and the neon lights scattered outside the window. Even though it was 10:30 in the evening, there were still many pedestrians and traffic on the street.
"Fold it." After a while, he looked at Shen Ting outside the window.
Of course, this kind of thing has to be done by an assistant. Qin Sang bit the bullet out of the bedroom, just opened the door, behind him: "Wait."
He turned around.
The boss turned around and pinched his eyebrows: "Wait for tomorrow morning, if you don't change back tomorrow morning, then turn back."
Qin Sang went out and passed the news to Qu Jinxi, who was sad after hearing it, which meant that she had to continue to stay in Shenyang. listening room?
It will change back tomorrow, when everyone gets up, how can she go back to her room.
She wants to fold now!
It's a pity that no one heard her inner ooh, Qin Sang carefully made a bed for her with a clean handkerchief, and then folded the other side over her.
Originally it was completely covered, but after thinking about it, Qin Sang exposed the top of the handle of the fork - this should be the head, don't be bored.
Then, Qin Sang took her to Shen Ting's room: "Sir, let's put it in the living room, or you..."
Qu Jinxi: "..."
I thank you for your kindness.
Shen Ting: "...living room."
Qin Sang paused, and regretfully put Qu Jinxi back in the living room.
In the end, Qu Jin and the past are calm, let's talk about it tomorrow, in case it changes back tomorrow morning, it's a good thing that you don't have to suffer from severe pain all over the body.
She fell asleep with a prayerful heart.
In the bedroom, Shen Ting, who was ready to sleep, hesitated and opened the door. The living room was dark, and Qin Sang's door was closed.
Shen Ting walked slowly to the living room, looking down at the cake fork wrapped in a handkerchief on the coffee table.
After watching it for more than ten seconds, I came to the conclusion that the little yellow duck is more cute.
Shen Ting opened his eyes, he soaked in a hot spring, and understood: he was dreaming.
He leaned against the hot spring in relaxation, closed his eyes and enjoyed the hot spring in his dream. After a while, the gentle water flow around his body became agitated, and at the same time, a familiar rattling sound came.
When I opened my eyes, a group of yellow ducks floated in the water in the distance, and when they got close, they were a group of little yellow ducks, each of which swam awkwardly, and the one leading it was the smallest, but the most aggressive.
Waving its small wings, a transparent... fork is sandwiched in the flat duckling's mouth.
The little yellow duck rushed over like a broken bamboo, jumping up and down and pecking at him with the fork in its mouth.
...
When the alarm rang, the man on the bed opened his eyes, turned off the alarm with a blank face, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and while opening the door, Qin Sang, who was busy making breakfast in the kitchen, said, "Sir."
Shen Ting: " ..."
Qin Sang: "?"
He felt the murderous aura released by Shen Ting, what happened?
"Miss Qu hasn't changed back." Qin Sang said cautiously.
Shen Ting made a sound of "um".
He walked to the living room, the little face on the cake fork handle closed his eyes and slept very soundly. Shen Tingmeng was pecked by a little yellow duck and cake fork all night. Looking at this little face at this moment, he suddenly laughed and laughed.
"Qu Jinxi." He picked up the cake fork, bent his fingertips and flicked it against the tip of the fork.
Qin Sang: "..."
He silently returned to the kitchen.
Qin Sang made breakfast for three people today. When he made it, there would be one more person in the living room.
Qu Jinxi sat on the sofa with a pale face.
"It's fine, it'll be fine soon." Qu Jinxi raised his head, the corners of his mouth curved.
Shen Ting looked away and sat down on the sofa on the other side.
The atmosphere was a little dignified, Qu Jinxi wanted to go downstairs immediately, Qin Sang brought the breakfast over, first glanced and listened, and then said, "Miss Qu, go down after breakfast, it's still early."
Around six o'clock.
The so-called one-time rebirth and two-time maturity, as the severe pain dissipated, Qu Jinxi recovered, and his face became rosy again: "Then I'll be welcome."
She was indeed hungry.
After breakfast, Qu Jinxi went downstairs and went back to his room. Luckily, he didn't meet anyone.
Hurry up, get to the scene, and finally not be late.
The scene between her and Yu Tong was filmed first. What she never expected was that when there were only the two of them around, Yu Tong asked gloomily, "Where did you go last night?!"
"Ah?"
Yu Tong said coldly: "Suddenly re-arranging the play, Bianzhu asked me to find you for the play in advance, I didn't reply to WeChat, I didn't answer the phone, no one answered when I knocked on the door, you didn't go to dinner, you who should be in the room, the room There was no one here."
"I have something to do, so I went out." Qu Jinxi said.
It was such a coincidence that Bian Yuan asked them to play in advance, and she went up to the twelfth floor.
"Really." Yu Tong's voice was filled with irony, "Then what do I think you got into the elevator, and the elevator stopped on the twelfth floor."
Qu Jinxi: "..."
She went upstairs last night and was caught by Yu Tong see?
But when she went out, she looked left and right, and there was no one in the corridor at all.
She didn't change her face and said, "I'm going to find Sister Zhang."
Sister Zhang is the coordinator of the crew and a relative of Director He, so she also lives on the twelfth floor.
Yu Tong looked at her, his eyes changed again and again, and finally said: "You know what Shen Ting is, he doesn't look down on you at all. Don't do anything disgusting just to climb up! "
After saying that, he flung his long sleeves and left.
Qu Jinxi sat back in his chair and continued to read the script, but he couldn't read it.
There was an uncomfortable feeling in my heart, it wasn't hers, it was the original owner's.
She couldn't remember all the details of the relationship between the original owner and Yu Tong, but according to the known memory, the original owner did not like Shen Ting. After marrying Shen Ting, she tried her best to get close to Shen Ting and make him notice her. It's very simple - use Shen Ting to climb up.
What she really likes is Yu Tong, but she was interrupted by the catkins, and broke up in anger and sadness. Then she met the old man Shen, and she could get countless benefits from marrying Shen Ting, and she agreed without hesitation.
etc--
The face of Meng Tianhao, a little white face, suddenly flashed in Qu Jinxi's mind. She took out her mobile phone to search for Meng Tianhao's photos, and then searched for Yu Tong's.
"..."
Meng Tianhao's eyes are very similar to Yu Tong!
This discovery made Qu Jinxi's scalp numb.
Holding the money of the Shen family, raising Xiaobailian, and Xiaobailian's eyes are exactly like the first love, so that he will never forget his first love.
In this way, Shen Ting is a big head... The original owner never pictured him at all, only his name and background, with a clear purpose.
The original owner, you are truly talented.
Qu Jinxian liked the original owner a little bit. She should really be scolded for these things she did, but that was because she was stupid. As long as she had a little brain, things wouldn't be like this.
In the end, she has no relatives, betrayed by friends, broke up with lovers, is alone, and has nothing. She can only fight for herself in any way she can think of.
Even those methods are wrong.
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