Chapter 1229: Dig jump

The villain Yan Huan started from the beginning. Although she said that she is a female number two, how does Yan Huan feel that this is actually a female number one, and Si Yu's plays are the most played in the whole drama. , With the most shots and the most lines, is also where the character's character is most obvious.

She didn't like such a character at all before, but she doesn't know why, now she likes it.

She used to like a perfect life because she pursues such perfection, which can be safe and smooth. Just like the prince and Cinderella, the ending of the fairy tale is always the princess and the prince live happily together.

Therefore, all the roles she played were all white lotus, Ma Lisu, and Madonna. As she said, her appearance was very deceptive. She played such a Ma Lisu drama, Madonna White Lotus. The best image.

But her acting skills can only be here. If she wants to break through, then she has to challenge different characters. It’s just that she hasn’t come and picks a tiger. Qin Dao gave her a chance, a chance she didn't want, but now she was interested.

This silk rain is a good opportunity to challenge.

Compared with her previous performances of those white lotus flowers, Si Yu seems to be truly flesh-and-blood, non-dreamy, and she has some little reality. She lives at the bottom. From a strict sense, in fact, she There is nothing wrong with it. She just found out what was wrong with her relationship and what was wrong. Nowadays, no one lives like this.

After all, there are too few people living smoothly, and most people live under such struggle.

She seems to be feeling a little bit of rain, which is currently good.

She took the script again and began to turn it page by page, also trying to figure out the character of the script and the light and darkness in her heart.

There is also light and darkness in anyone’s heart, it’s just that it’s worse than how much light is still dark. Is this the darkness before dawn or the darkness after dusk?

One is sunny, the other is dark.

I don't know how long she has turned like this, and she has some clear thoughts in her mind, so that at least 70% of Siyu's temperament has been seized.

She yawned and looked at the following table. It was more than two o'clock in the morning. It was time to go to bed. It is possible to get up late tomorrow. After all, the preparations have not been completed yet. They will be given a three-day adaptation period, and these three days are at will.

Yan Huan pulled up on the quilt and lay up, but she couldn't sleep, she took it up again, took her cell phone and turned it over, but accidentally came across the chat software.

On the chat software, there are only three poor friends, and besides her and her assistant, only his head is turned on. This is the person.

She thought about it for a while, and also typed two words in the past.

"Hello there."

Then she left her cell phone here, thinking that the man's temperament might not answer, and she was a little drowsy when she grabbed the quilt. Until the ding, she was frightened. .

This sound is no longer familiar, but she is familiar with her and her assistant for an afternoon, and it is this sound that she hears the most in an afternoon.

This is the voice of the chat software. Someone responded to her news.

She grasped the corner of the quilt again and wiped the sweat from the palm of her hand on the quilt. This was when she grasped the phone tightly, put it in front of her eyes, and then opened it.

The one she sent was still there, and then one was added.

He returned to her.

Actually back to her.

Didn’t that person talk about this?

But who said that person doesn't talk about this, who said this?

It seems that she said it herself, just chatting or not, how could she know, maybe people are working outside, the favorite is chatting, but that person's temperament doesn't seem to like chatting, she It feels like he should like to be dazed at the computer, or he might not touch them.

Is a person a so-called person with a bad appearance, the harder the outside is, the harder it is in the bones.

It was just that she had been facing this bright head for half a day, and she didn't know what to go back. It seemed that she had dug a hole and she jumped on her own.

In the end, she pressed the phone directly to turn off, pulled on the quilt to continue to sleep, and not long after, she really fell asleep, but she had a dream again, someone in the dream was calling her Name.

Huanhuan... Huanhuan...

Who is it, who is it, and why is this voice again?

She opened her eyes, and there was some cold sweat on her forehead, and she sat up and poured herself a glass of water. She drank water and exhaled gently. She walked to the window, outside the window. It was still dark, and the time at this time was only 3:30 in the morning, and she only slept for half an hour.

She put the cup down, and her heart didn’t feel much chaotic, but at this time, she was sober unexpectedly, couldn’t sleep, and didn’t know whether the so-called jet lag was not adjusted, or that she slept too much during the day, So much so that at night, I can't sleep well.

She walked to the bed, took off the shoes she wore on her feet, and then took out her mobile phone and lay on top of the quilt. She took the mobile phone, turned it on, and saw the chat software at a glance.

Well, is he still there?

Did not go.

The head picture above is still bright. The assistant told her that when the avatar on it was lit, the person was there, and if there was no sign, it was on the computer.

And the above dialogue is a pitiful four sentences.

Hello there.

Hello there.

then……

Gone.

"Are you still there?" She typed a few words, hesitating, and finally sent them out. She couldn't sleep. Some were too lonely. Although she said this pit, she didn't want to jump anymore.

"Well," a word came quickly from there, just like she knew him, with few words.

In fact, Yan Huan didn't think much about it. After all, her identity was doomed. She actually just wanted to find someone to talk to, and she became a stranger.

"Not sleeping?"

There was another sentence that I took the initiative to answer there, which is actually two words.

"Asleep, and awake again," Yan Huan pressed on the phone, and then she lay flat, holding the phone in front of her.

"Why?" The news over there came back very quickly. Yan Huan took a long time to fight over here. If you want him to return, it may be a few seconds.

The time has not been adjusted.