"You show me this passage again, and treat me as X."

"Great."

Qin Yuyan nodded, closing his eyes and brewing emotions.

When I opened my eyes again, there was already another person.

The woman stood at the door of the store and glanced at the sun that was about to go down in the sky. It was the afternoon and it was not far away from Zhang.

She yawned lazily, touched a cigarette from the counter inside, held it in her mouth, but didn't light it, looking at the direction of the void, her eyes were blank.

There were footsteps from far to near, she glanced at it, it was a stranger who had never been here, and quickly put down the cigarette from her mouth, twisted her waist and greeted her with a smile.

"This master looked at the face, let's come for the first time, wash your feet or massage?"

She cast a wink at the man, hinting.

The man looked at her with complicated eyes, finally let out a sigh, and whispered her name.

The smile on her face froze, and she recognized who the person in front of her was, and the light suddenly rose in her eyes, but it was only an instant that the light went out.

Embarrassed, too embarrassed.

She couldn't wait to dig a hole immediately to hide herself, and never show up in front of others again.

The panic was only an instant, and joy was immediately suppressed by hatred.

She blamed him for leaving without saying goodbye, and blamed her for not having him by her side, but no matter how much she blamed it, so many years have passed.

Obviously only a minute has passed, but it seems that half a century has passed.

All emotions were classified as indifference, she raised her hand to straighten her hair, turned and walked into the shop.

After Qin Yuyan finished the turning movement, he shook his head, let himself out of the play, turned around, and looked at Xin Lan.

"Is it not so good?"

Today is actually her better condition, she can find that feeling.

"The expression in your recognized eyes is pretty good, but it's a bit too strong, that's fine, as long as you can keep that feeling, the smile in front of you, you smile too beautifully."

"beautiful?"

"Look at me, now you are X."

Xin Lan stood up and put the script on the sofa.

She had tilted her head, and when she heard the sound of someone approaching, she immediately turned her head.

The original hollow and indifferent appearance disappeared, and she smiled seductively at the people.

But everyone could see the exhaustion on her face. When she was smiling, her eyes flashed with impatience and disgust, which was so fast that it was difficult to capture.

"The master looked at the face, let's come for the first time, wash your feet or massage?"

She said this naturally, as if she had said it thousands of times.

Her voice was sweet and greasy, like sugar that had melted into a disgusting look under the sun.

Women in this kind of place are the most inferior according to the ranking of the chicken coops.

With some dirty alleys, cheap pink lamps, and dilapidated signs hung crookedly on the top, a few women sat on the small sofa inside. This is her life for so many years.

You look at her smiling, but you feel dirty and helpless.

Qin Yuyan knew why Xin Lan said she smiled so beautifully.

"I understand, I will practice later."

Qin Yuyan nodded and suddenly thought of a question.

"Alan, your acting skills are so good and you look good, why not become a star, but become an agent?"

Qin Yuyan intuitively felt Xin Lan's sophistication in acting. Compared with the old dramas in the circle, he was not bad at all, and he looked good. If he had become a star, he would have been popular.

"Not interested in acting."

Of course, Xin Lan's acting skills have also been practiced little by little. Up to now, any role can be easily picked up, just to see if she is willing to maintain the personality.

As long as the collapse does not affect the world order, it does not matter much.

When Xin Lan said so, Qin Yuyan naturally didn't need to ask.

In fact, being a star is not necessarily better than being an agent. Everyone has different pursuits.

Qin Yuyan had an idea about the script in his heart, his tense nerves relaxed, and he suddenly felt hungry.

She began to devote herself to the script in the morning, unknowingly it was three in the afternoon, and she just ate some bread in the morning to satisfy her hunger.

"I'm going to get something to eat, Alan, do you want to eat?"

"I have eaten it, didn't you eat lunch?"

Qin Yuyan shook his head.

"That's not okay. Next time you have to remember to eat on time. Speaking of your assistant's affairs, I am about to arrange for you. I will arrange one for you first. When you are too busy, you can add it later, okay? "

"Yeen, I will do whatever you arrange."

"Are there any requirements for the assistant?"

"There are no requirements, just safe and reliable."

"Okay, I will pick one to meet you tomorrow."

Having said that, it seems that there is nothing left to talk about.

The air fell silent for a while, Xin Lan didn't make a sound, and Qin Yuyan watched her quietly.

The sun was shining all over the room, and the flow of time suddenly became slow.

Qin Yuyan's sight made the atmosphere a little warm and ambiguous.

Xin Lan didn't think about anything at that moment, but silently stared at Qin Yuyan.

Maybe after a minute, Qin Yuyan broke the silence first.

"Wait, do you have anything to be busy?"

"It should be fine."

It was a rare afternoon for Big Broker Xin that all the things that should be arranged were arranged, and there was no one to worry about, so all those who should be contacted were contacted. You can spend your time freely.

"Why don't you stay with me for afternoon tea?"

"Okay."

It’s not far from her home anyway, it’s only a few steps away, and it’s very convenient to go back after the afternoon tea.

Seeing Xin Lan's response, Qin Yuyan happily fiddled with the ingredients.

"You can go around in my house, if you are interested."

Qin Yuyan poked his head out of the kitchen and smiled brightly at Xin Lan.

Xin Lan nodded and glanced at the furnishings of the house.

The layout of Qin Yuyan's house is the same as hers, except that it is symmetrical, so some positions are reversed, but because of the different decoration, it looks very different.

The original owner’s home is a more common European design, with a beautiful atmosphere, but it is inevitably a bit cold.

At first glance, Qin Yuyan's home is well-arranged, focusing on the Forest Department, and it looks comfortable and warm.

Xin Lan went to the balcony, which was full of potted plants, flowers, grasses and fleshy, and it looked lively.

Xin Lan looked at it and thought she liked it. This kind of person who is good at life feels really good.

She walked from the balcony to the other side, and the door of one room was open. Xin Lan saw a corner of the bookcase from the open place, thinking that this should be a study room.

This study room is not very big. The more distinctive feature is that its outer wall has been demolished and a layer of glass has been installed. From here, you can look at the outside scenery, busy and bustling.

The bookcases on the other three sides are all placed. The bookcase on the side of the door is narrower, and there is a large soft chair in the middle. If you want to come, Qin Yuyan usually sits on a soft chair and reads in the sun. I feel comfortable thinking about it. .

Xin Lan left the study and took a look around Qin Yuyan's home. She also entered only one study in those rooms, and did not presume to push the others away.

After reading it, I can only say that Qin Yuyan knows how to make his life comfortable, and finally passing by the kitchen, Qin Yuyan is busy wearing an apron, and there is a scent of cream in the air.

Good-looking, good acting skills, good family background, can cook, in Qin Yuyan's body, it seems that there are no shortcomings at all, like a real goddess.

It was a pity that she thought that such a person in the original plot was swayed by Shen Yun.

But this time, she liked herself.

Xin Lan thought, there was a strange pleasure, but the pleasure only lasted for a moment, and soon disappeared again.

In the original plot, Qin Yuyan and Shen Yun stayed together and had a result, but they liked her, but there was no result.

Xin Lan looked out the window, feeling a little empty for a while.

09: Host, what's the matter with you?

Qiu Jiu felt that Xin Lan seemed to be a little low, cross-legged with some concerned questions.

Xin Lan: Hmm? It's nothing.

It's just some emotions that are not well known and are not humane.

Xin Lan can't remember if anyone in the villain's world pursues her, and even with her original world, she feels a little vague.

She has long forgotten the faces of those comrades in arms, and even her mother's face has become blurred in the constant journey.

Sometimes she would be confused as to who in which period of time she was.

She kept downplaying her memories during the journey, not only because those memories were bad things in the villain world that would affect her character, but also because she wanted to remember who she was.

In the constant shuttle, the original novelty has disappeared, but it is not boring, but occasionally when lying on the bed in the so-called real world, I will think about the meaning of these actions.

Is it to live forever for eternal life?

Is it to experience different worlds and different lives to meet different people?

Or are you fighting for the original owners?

Probably a combination of the three.

At least Xin Lan thinks that it's more interesting to be in the face than in the villain, and it's good to change the environment occasionally.

I heard that there is also a destiny department, who is dedicated to being the protagonist...Xin Lan's thoughts drifted farther and farther, until Qin Yuyan's voice called her back.

"I suddenly remembered that I made frozen yogurt cheese this morning. You can eat a little bit first. When the pudding is baked, I will bring it to you."

"Don't you eat something to fill your stomach first?"

Xin Lan saw the cheesecake on the table and thought that Qin Yuyan hadn't eaten lunch yet.

"I'm cooking pasta, soon."

Qin Yuyan picked up Xin Lan's coffee and placed it next to the cake.

Xin Lan took the seat and looked at the exquisite and small cake in front of him. The thick layer of yogurt and cheese on it looked very delicious. In this sunny afternoon, it showed a different sentiment.

Xin Lan used a small silver spoon to dig a small piece and put it in the mouth, squinting with enjoyment.

Qin Yuyan was busy in the kitchen, like a hardworking bee.

In the past, when I cooked and made desserts for myself, I was very happy and relaxed, but now I am in a better mood and I am still looking forward to it.

She looked at Xin Lan who was sitting at the dining table, the corners of her lips curled up even more.

It's so happy to make food for the people you like.

Even if that person doesn't know his own mind, he also feels that he is above the clouds, light and light.

She hummed the song unconsciously, it was a brisk English song.

The singing reached Xin Lan's ear, and she tilted her head when she heard it.

Qin Yuyan was cutting something, and soon brought out a plate.

It was a plate of coconut milk jelly, and the milky white cube covered with coconut paste dangled on the plate, as sweet and soft as the owner's heart holding it.