Chapter 58: 056. Template flow

Chapter 58 056. Template flow

There is an old saying in China, that is, you can see through but not speak through, and you are still good friends.

Yang Mi's actions were naturally noticed by many people, but in the same way, don't forget, these people are not freshmen.

But they are all junior students.

Three years in college, too many things happened.

It is enough to turn many young boys into men, and it can also turn many girls from ignorant to women.

So, for the interaction between the two freshmen "students".

Um.

is blind.

Didn't see anything.

It’s not junior high school or high school, which boy in the class buys a bottle of water for a girl, or the girl gives a wet tissue to the first one at noon while the boy is playing basketball, a group of people don’t care whether they are envious or jealous, they have to coax...

This is the university.

As long as they are not embarrassed, it will definitely not be our turn.

Thus, everyone who hadn't seen it adjusted their small ingredients one after another, and then started chatting.

From Tiannan to Haibei, from changes in the circle to some gossip in the school.

All kinds of gossip, all kinds, everything.

While chatting, a plate of frozen mutton rolls was delivered, and everyone started to cook.

Didn't drink alcohol.

Instead, eat and drink with a drink.

Xu Xin still doesn't like hot-boiled mutton.

Based on Yang Mi’s words, Lao Jin’s hot-boiled meat can be as authentic as a big maneuver in Sijiu City, and it can’t be as authentic as it is, and it still can’t satisfy Xu Xin’s prejudice.

Not to mention the quick-frozen mutton rolls at the school gate.

So, he ate whole.

Even after adding half a plate of vermicelli to this pot of shabu-shabu, I ordered another serving of chili oil and sesame seed cakes.

Purely eat it as water basin mutton.

But that's the case, he eats food much faster than others.

No way, there is no authentic spicy oil, so I can only use this bowl of sesame paste to make things work.

After finishing a bowl of sesame sauce, the girl mixed another bowl for him.

The taste is still the same.

The bitterness is almost unpalatable, and the sesame seeds are fragrant after one bite.

One meal, it was almost 2 o'clock in the afternoon.

The AA system cost more than 80 yuan per person, but it supported everyone.

Then, those who should surf the Internet should do what they should do.

Fang Xiu originally planned to take Yang Mi to the gang... According to the words in the dinner:

"It's the first time I've seen a big-handed female player who can hang out in the first room of the VS battle platform..."

Anyway, it means that Yang Mi is very good at playing games.

It is said that he is good at using legion knights. In the first 20 minutes, he could not see anyone in the wild area.

But Yang Mi shook her head and refused.

She had to leave Hengdian on Tuesday, and after taking a few scenes there, she had to transfer to Jiuzhaigou, and then had to go back to Hengdian.

Although "Guo Xiang" does not have many scenes, it is a bit cumbersome.

In order to prepare for the role, Zaga is going on a business trip after all, so he has to go back and pack his things.

And if she didn't go, everyone would naturally call Xu Xin unwisely... Yang Chaochao thought about it, but Zhang Mingyuan covered his mouth and dragged him to the Internet cafe.

A group of people dispersed, leaving behind the men and women in front of the car.

"Let's go, I'll take you home."

Hearing Xu Xin's words, Yang Mi did not refuse, nodded and got into the car.

According to the theory, in fact, this kind of thing should have a romantic atmosphere.

After all, you're single and I'm single...

It's in a separate compartment... huh?

Unfortunately, whoever thinks this way can only say that they are delusional.

Wait for the temperature of the car's water tank to rise, and Xu Xin turns on the heater.

The whole car was filled with the smell of boiled mutton.

You said that this sister is an actress after all, but the question is what kind of sugared garlic do you eat when you eat boiled mutton?

Xu Xin was not much better either. He thought the pot of "mutton in a water basin" smelled fishy, so he added a lot of chopped green onion to the soup.

Good guy, once the onion and garlic are prepared, Xu Xin doesn't dare to hiccup.

I'm afraid that the person next to me will vomit.

And Yang Mi should also have this in mind... No matter whether men, women, young or old are handsome or ugly, some physiological reactions cannot be avoided.

So, she took the initiative to lower the window first:

"The two of us are just like running out of the pot of mutton. This taste..."

Hearing this, Xu Xin was delighted.

Also lowered the window, and then lit a cigarette for himself.

"Leave on Tuesday?"

"Um."

"How long is the filming?"

"I guess it takes at least 20 days. The holidays are prepared according to one month."

"Guo Xiang... "The Legend of Condor Heroes", right?"

"Yes, our senior brother Huang Xiaoming played Yang Guo, and Zhao Linger and Liu Yifei played Xiaolongnv in the "Sword" that exploded last year... Sigh."

Hearing her sigh, Xu Xin asked suspiciously:

"What's wrong?"

"I participated in the audition back then, and Zhao Linger...was not selected."

"It's not enough."

"Fuck you, can you still chat?"

The girl was a little dissatisfied, Xu Xin laughed, and then fell silent again.

After smoking a cigarette, the window is raised again.

Yang Mi looked at the silent Xu Xin, and suddenly said:

"The flesh on your shoulders is solid."

"..."

Xu Xin, who happened to be waiting for the traffic light, didn't say a word.

Eyes are somewhat straight.

Yang Mi was taken aback...

Is this thought running out of space?

"...Hey, what are you thinking?"

"Huh?...uh, oh, what did you just say?"

"What were you thinking just now?"

“… thinking about the script.”

"What script?"

"...I just heard a story from my dad, and then I didn't know how to write it, and I had no idea. I was stuck for several days. I felt that my thoughts were not smooth no matter how I thought about it, it was like constipation, and I couldn't squeeze it out! "

"噫~~"

The girl looked disgusted, but she was still very... How should I put it, you can say it is empathetic, okay. It’s okay to say it’s a bad idea:

"If you are really stuck, you might as well change your mood and divert your attention."

"Um?"

Xu Xin glanced at her in confusion:

"What's the meaning?"

"Literally."

Yang Mi shrugged:

"I learned this from the acting teacher in the company. I am a template flow, you know? I just habitually keep a lot of emotional templates in my heart, and then use them when I need them. Let me cry and cry, let me cry." I just laugh."

Xu Xin frowned:

"Then what do you rely on to infect the audience?"

Unexpectedly, upon hearing this, the girl shook her head first:

"There is something to be willing to do. Although this method is quicker, it is suitable for me now. The company must want me to get up first. Only when I am famous can I create profits... Who can teach me like the school? I will slowly correct it in the future. Oh... oh, that's not what I want to tell you, so don't interrupt. I mean, when the teacher taught me to make these templates, I couldn't learn to cry.

Whenever I cry, I have to take eye drops. It doesn't matter how the teacher teaches me...he is anxious, and I am also anxious. Then I was very afraid to see him, you understand? Even I ended up skipping class. At that time, I happened to be obsessed with Audition and couldn't help myself... I avoided and diverted my attention... Then I met my first love..."

"..."

As soon as she heard her mention that first love, Xu Xin felt a headache.

Sister, your old man is an online dater.

Do you think online dating is real?

But it's hard to say, so I can only continue to listen.

"Then what?"

"Then I told you that before, he became perverted, he wouldn't let me dance with boys or something... Then the first time we had a quarrel, after I quarreled with him, I turned off the computer and I cried... But I cried and cried , I suddenly understood. Eh? Isn’t this the template I want? Then I remembered this feeling. Then I went to our teacher, he made me cry, I missed my first love, and then I cried …He made me cry and hate at the same time, I thought about this pervert, I liked him so much at the beginning, but why didn’t I realize that he was a pervert! Then I gritted my teeth while crying... My teacher said that my template has become .”

"..."

"So, you can learn from me... I don't want you to hurt other girls' hearts, what I mean is, you can try to do other things, don't think about the script for the time being. When the boat reaches the bridge, it will naturally go straight Another village, maybe a certain place suddenly inspired you, and then you became it!"

"..."

You have to admit it.

Girls are serious when they say this.

Can…

Xu Xin always wants to laugh.

The kind of want to laugh that I can't hold back.

I still have to endure it.

Tolerable and hard work...

is particularly uncomfortable.

Because he thinks this kind of thing is a bit too nonsense.

But I can't stand the girl being serious.

After finishing speaking, he turned to ask him:

"How is it?"

What's up? I don't engage in online dating, sister...

Xu Xin was full of absurdity.

But still nodded:

"Well, what you said is very reasonable. This opinion is very constructive, and I will consider it carefully."

"..."

Now Yang Mi was also speechless.

Because at this moment, through the perspective of an actor... If Mr. Lu Xun's "Diary of a Madman" reads up and down and finds that it is full of "cannibalism".

Then the boy in her eyes now is full of "acting skills".

Still the worst kind.

snort!

Be kind as a donkey's liver and lungs.

I won't tell you anymore!

Annoying!

Phew!

So, in this little girlish haughty silence, and thinking like constipation in my mind, I arrived at the intersection of Yang Mi's house.

As usual, Xu Xin put her at the intersection.

"I'm leaving."

"Well, Telecom."

Xu Xin waved his hand and drove away along the road.

But no one spoke along the way, so his thoughts became quieter.

Just thinking about it over and over again.

But still no idea.

Maybe it’s a sudden illness that went to the doctor, or what…

Why don't you... try what others say?

Do something else first?

I haven't worked out for two days, so go for a five-kilometer aerobics and try again?

I overtrained a few days ago, but it was annoying, but I didn’t calm down and think about it.

Anyway, idle is idle.

Having made up his mind, he decided to go to the gym.

After all, I can’t digest the carbohydrate bomb at noon, and I always feel uncomfortable.

So I walked in the direction of the gym.

There was a traffic jam at an intersection, and the queue was long, so Xu Xin could only move forward slowly with the car in front.

Coincidentally, I came to a bus stop sign at this moment.

He casually glanced at the advertisement on the bus stop sign...

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, but you are taken aback when you look at it.

There is no other reason.

Just because there is a woman on the bus stop who looks very temperament and is also very familiar, smiling with a bottle of cosmetics in her hand.

Next to there is a line of words:

"ARTISTRY Image Spokesperson: International Film Star-Yu Feihong"

Isn't this guy... the one in the gym?

Xu Xinxin said.

(end of this chapter)

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