Chapter 33 We are not from two worlds (please read~)
I don’t know who suggested that we should sit down first.
Maybe neither of them mentioned it.
While chatting about the interesting story about how the dumplings were too hot and slippery when they were first taken out of the pot, and easily fell into the vinegar dish, the two of them came to the dining table unknowingly.
“Hey, I forgot to ask, do you have any dietary restrictions? By the way, do you want some tea?”
Watching Xiang Yang take off his woolen coat and hang it on the back of the chair, Liu Qianqian remembered the most critical issue.
"Usually not, forget about tea, mineral water is pretty good." Xiangyang waved his hand, and when he sat down, he adjusted the chair to a comfortable position, "What about you?"
"I can do it too." She pursed her lips happily.
These are her favorite dishes, and she kind of wants to share them with each other.
Xiang Yang only felt that it was very comfortable to see the movements of the corners of the other person's mouth at such a close distance. He couldn't bear to feel any restraint, so he took the initiative to find a relaxing topic.
"By the way, how was the filming in Wanwan? Seeing that you came back so soon, it must have gone well."
"Well, it went pretty well."
"March issue ?”
“Yeah, hey, I’m quite looking forward to it. This is my first time in Vogue.”
“It’s really good to get a quarterly magazine.” , although the words "Bay Magazine" are added after this Vogue, but what is written in front of it is also not Vogue.
In fact, fashion publications pay a lot of attention to it.
Among the months, January is the opening of the annual magazine, March is the opening of the brand’s quarterly magazine, and December is the finale. But the most important months are September and October. Among them, September is the most important because it is considered the beginning of a new year in the "fashion calendar".
September and October are the periods with the largest amount of magazine advertising.
Back to the publication Vogue, its American, British, French and Italian publications are the most influential and are known as the Big Four.
"When it is published, I will give you a copy."
Liu Qianqian said and glanced at Xiang Yang a little embarrassedly. After all, she also knew that this Taiwanese magazine would not get much publicity.
For Xiangyang.
Then, the other party’s answer made her eyes light up.
"Okay, then I will treasure it when the time comes."
"I also treasure what you gave me." Liu Qianqian thought in her heart, and her fingers couldn't help but clenched the glass cup containing mineral water. .
After rubbing her fingertips on the cup a few times, she smiled and smoothed the hair that fell around her neck with her free hand, raised her arm and said:
"Congratulate me then."< br>
"Okay, actually I am very thirsty and have been waiting for you to move."
Xiang Yang was not restrained, he smiled and picked up the cup and touched it gently with the other party. , and then quickly took a sip, moistening the throat that had been dry and hoarse for a while.
“Then let’s eat quickly.”
Liu Qianqian put down the cup and picked up the chopsticks with a smile when she heard that Xiang Yang was thirsty.
Moving their chopsticks, the two of them chatted about light topics while eating. Most of it was Liu Qianqian who was talking. Xiangyang ate and listened attentively, giving responses from time to time.
Gradually, the topic changed from fashion magazines to work.
"By the way, you are just patronizing me. How is your work? Is it going well?" Liu Qianqian said.
“Just like that.”
Xiangyang took a mouthful of vegetables, put it in his mouth, chewed it and swallowed it, and said, "I thought I would gain a lot when I came back this time, but I found that I had entered a bottleneck and I haven't gotten out yet."
< br>"Bottleneck?" Liu Qianqian was a little curious.
"Well, the main reason is that I think things are too simple." Xiangyang shrugged his shoulders, showing a helpless expression, "I'm going to buy a few books and take a good look at them first."
"Do you like reading?"
Liu Qianqian opened her mouth slightly. During this time, she often enriched herself through reading.
"It can't be said that I like it. I just want to see if I can find the answer from the book." Looking at the smart look in the other person's eyes, which seemed to say "Ask me quickly", Xiang Yang smiled and said: "What about you?"
"Me too."
"Yes, you are quite busy at work, flying here and there every day." "It's not bad." Liu Qianqian frowned delicately upon hearing this brow.
She knew in her heart that she had a lot of free time during this period. After the magazine shoot was completed, she was basically in the "unemployment" stage.
There was no announcement or schedule, but she didn't care.
On the contrary, I think it’s pretty good.
Because I can calm down and do something I have always wanted to do, and I can also think about my future path in acting.
"Take your time, don't be in a hurry." Xiangyang looked at her, pursed his lips, and persuaded in a very steady tone: "In the past few days, I have heard the most words, and I give them to you."
Liu Qianqian looked confused, "Take your time, don't rush?"
"Yes," Xiang Yang nodded, leaned forward and said, "You see, you are an actor and I am a designer. Although we are in two different worlds, what we do is shaping and delivering.
I create fashion and convey the beauty I think to others; you create characters and convey the emotions of the characters to the audience
Essentially speaking, I want to do better. You have to improve your awareness.
Isn’t it?”
“But.” Liu Qianqian blinked, looked at Xiang Yang in front of her, and said leisurely: “I don’t think we are two people. A person from this world.”
"I"
Xiang Yang was suddenly stunned. Wasn't the point of what he said was in the second half of the sentence?
"But I think you are right. I also think we should take our time and not rush." After Liu Qianqian finished speaking, she looked at the other party and smiled: "Thank you."
"Do I have to say thank you?" Xiang Yang shook his head and blurted out.
"Of course," Liu Qianqian nodded affirmatively, then her face drooped and she said, "Actually, I think I have encountered a bottleneck just like you.
Especially after the last movie "The King of Kung Fu" was finished, I didn't want to play in costume anymore. Coupled with the characters I created before, I feel like I am trapped in a costume drama.
Just like the characters you mentioned last time, I always think about those characters when others mention them. . "
"Fairy sister? "Xiang Yang asked in a daze.
"Please, can you not mention these four words? ! "After a cry of anger, Liu Qianqian was also stunned.
Why?
Why did I react so much?
She raised her eyebrows and looked at each other in thought, and found that she and Xiang Yang were looking at each other. For a moment, she suddenly felt her face getting a little hot.
The relaxed and joyful atmosphere is in danger like the reeds floating outside the window.
"I'm not sorry, I don't like to be defined by others." After reacting, Liu Qianqian opened her mouth faintly, bit her lower lip cautiously, and looked forward to the sun.
“Ah, no.”
"Really?"
"Really, you are right, no one likes to be defined."
"Yes, thank you."
Noticing the sincerity naturally revealed in Xiang Yang's eyes, Liu Qianqian smiled knowingly knowing that what the other party said was not a lie.
She blinked, and out of the corner of her eye she caught sight of a small boat rippling on the shore of the rippling river outside the French window, and suddenly said:
"Let's eat quickly. After eating, shall we go and take a look at the night view?"
"Night view?"
Hearing this, Xiang Yang looked out along Liu Qianqian's gaze, "Okay. , I want to relax after eating.”
“Relax?”
“What am I nervous about?”
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"Your son's voice is so strong."
"Do you have it?"
"Yes"
Added an additional chapter, please stop raising it, please stop raising it Really dying.
(End of this chapter)