"Then let's watch a movie." Sheng He said to the director, "I remember there is a video theater in the villa, let's go there."
There is indeed a lot to be photographed when a man and a woman watch a movie.
After all, darkness is when ambiguity breeds.
While the few people were talking, Jiang Yunxi and the other three had already come down carrying the guys they were eating.
Two transparent office and study rooms are specially built on the first floor. The study rooms are equipped with sofas, coffee tables, bookshelves and an oversized desk that is large enough for two or three people to sit down.
After Ling Wenxing came down with the information, he went directly into one of the study rooms.
Xu Zizhi came down after him. When he saw it, he followed him in without hesitation, holding his computer and tablet.
"Wenxing, I won't disturb you here."
Ling Wenxing shook his head, then stood up and made room for her in a very gentlemanly manner.
Xu Zizhi looked at him affectionately: "Thank you Wenxing."
"The goal is very clear." Sheng He stood up at some point and whispered in Shen Tingci's ear, "Although she looks shy and reserved, she is really much more decisive than you."
"Have you chosen the movie?"
Hearing this, Sheng He lowered his eyes and looked at Shen Tingci, then pointed at himself casually: "Whose movie do you want to watch in front of me?"
Such narcissistic and arrogant words, if it were said by anyone else, it would naturally bring bad luck, but it would not necessarily happen if it were said by Sheng He.
He is somewhat of a metaphysical person.
Although he was only a supporting actor in the first movie, he was an immediate hit and was subsequently nominated for Best Supporting Actor. The second movie he starred in directly helped him win the title of Best Actor. From then on, his stardom went smoothly without any obstacles. .
And he himself is a talented player. The movies he has appeared in many times are typical examples of film schools. He has been touted so many times.
The kind that all actors envy.
"Okay, let's watch Mr. Mosheng's movies today."
Although the two people did not talk passionately, and even seemed to be somewhat arrogant, Song Yanci did not feel comfortable listening to them.
In the past, Shen Tingci would never pay attention to other people.
Nowadays, it is really...a tiger is bullied by a dog.
Song Yanci glanced at Sheng He's face with his peripheral vision, and then followed Shen Tingci in with his hands behind his back.
The PD who was responsible for following their group was really frightened when he saw these three people walking together.
After all, the Shura field shown in the garden just now made him a little worried about his job.
After entering, Shen Tingci looked around and was about to take a seat in the corner when Sheng He gently pushed her from behind and asked her to sit in the middle seat.
PD really looked at Sheng He with admiration at this time.
What is this called?
This is the pattern of men!
Song Yanci, who was walking at the end, glanced at Sheng He. Although he didn't know what he was planning, he was still quite satisfied that he could be next to Shen Tingci.
After they sat down, Sheng He started working on the projector in the back.
Song Yanci took the opportunity to sit next to Shen Tingci: "Would you like a drink of water?"
Today's Song Yanci can be said to be somewhat attentive.
Shen Tingci thought about it carefully. The seventeen-year-old boy is the most disgusting and awkward time, and Song Yanci, who followed him with a face full of reluctance, was indeed... A portrait of him at that time.
"Shenghe handed you some water, you want it! I'll give it to you, but you still have to think about it for so long?" In the dim movie hall, the dissatisfied voice of the young man sounded, but he was also somewhat helpless.
"No." Shen Tingci took the water from Song Yanci, pondered for a moment, and then asked, "Didn't you bring it to Sheng He?"
Song Yanci twitched his lips and turned around: "Why should I bring it to him?"
"It's okay, I don't need it."
When Song Yanci said this, he did not mean to hide it at all, but said it at a normal volume, and Sheng He could naturally hear it clearly.
Sheng He had already adjusted the projector. He turned around again and asked again: "How old is Mr. Song?"
"I am the same age as Ci Ci."
"That's it." Sheng He nodded thoughtfully, then turned his head and said to Shen Tingci, "Tingci, if you find a boyfriend in the future, remember to find someone older than you. Although I am a bit discriminatory about age, boys are older. Some people can hurt people, but they are not so childish."
Song Yanci, who was actually twenty-four years old but mentally only seventeen years old, immediately felt like he was being influenced by Sheng He again.
When Song Yanci was about to speak, a hand stained with moisture came over from the side and pressed on the back of Song Yanci's hand.
In the darkness, Song Yanci's unspoken words were swallowed back by him again. He turned back and held Shen Tingci's hand.
"Teacher Sheng, if you are not a fish, how can you know the joy of fish?"
Sheng He looked at Song Yanci with a smile on his face, but the man did not look at him uncharacteristically. Instead, he lowered his eyes with a smile on his lips, as if he had obtained the treasure he wanted.
He smiled and said no more.
The prelude of the movie sounded, and the tragic scene gradually opened its curtain.
Shen Tingci was immersed in it almost immediately.
Song Yanci was okay with the movie and took the time to watch it while playing with Shen Tingci's hand.
He thought that he probably hated Shen Tingci.
He hated the shackles of an arranged marriage.
But when Shen Tingci stopped pestering him as she wished, and even wanted to break their engagement, he began to be unhappy again. Even when he saw her standing and laughing with another man, he felt like The flavors are mixed and very unpleasant.
He didn't know the reason for this.
But he knew that even wild beasts knew how to defend their own territory, not to mention that Shen Tingci was still his nominal fiancée.
The hand in his palm was as soft as bones. After playing with it for a while, he opened his hand and took it between her fingers.
Fingers intertwined.
It seems, this feels pretty good.
It would be nice if there was no one he hated. Song Yanci thought.
The movie ended two and a half hours later.
Shen Tingci, who had been sitting for a long time, stretched his waist.
"Have you never seen it before?" Sheng He's voice came from one side.
"I've seen it, but it seems that my feelings are different every time I watch it." Shen Tingci said, "The first time I felt it was quite cruel, but then I felt a little helpless. It seemed that at that time, there was no better choice than this. Already."
"Yes, if there were other choices, this probably wouldn't be a regret." Sheng He stood up calmly, "It's not too early now. Let's go back and rest. We have to work tomorrow."
After hearing Sheng He's words, Shen Tingci smiled in agreement.
"Mr. Song, do you also like watching movies?" As soon as she walked out of the movie theater, Shen Tingci heard Sheng He talking to Song Yanci.
Song Yan said, "It's not bad."
"What do you think of my movie, Mr. Song?"
"Of course I think it's very good. Teacher Sheng's movies are all very good." Shen Tingci was really afraid that Song Yanci wouldn't give the main character face. Forget it in private. The camera is still facing here. If Being maliciously edited by the program crew, it is difficult for Shen Tingci not to worry.
Sheng He glanced at Shen Tingci with a half-smile, and then said, "Why do I feel that Mr. Song doesn't like me very much?"
Shen Tingci frowned and looked at Sheng He. She really didn't understand how this man became so stupid all of a sudden.
Song Yanci spoke in a very dignified way this time, but it was not what Shen Tingci wanted to hear: "Does Mr. Sheng think that you are a star and people all over the world should like you?"
very good.
He is indeed a seventeen-year-old rebellious boy.
Shen Tingci sighed helplessly in her heart and planned to talk to the program team later.