After Exchanging Shadows

Chapter xv

Bear with it.

You have to endure it.

“I have to think, what do you have for me to dive?” Mo stood up and poured himself a glass of water, whispering: "Body? I'm sorry, I already have your body. Didn't you just watch the video mode in close blush? ”

Nguyen Nightshang: “...”

Quiet, Nguyen Nightingale spoke peacefully and slowly laughed and analyzed: “For example, you dive me, let me respond to your request, and exercise your physical rights instead. You let me go east, I can't go west, you let me play better, I can't be ashamed of you, you let me smash the script thunder in the head, I can't smash the director, to smash the director, then I certainly won't smash the producer. ”

“I'd rather smash you in the head. ”

“Then you can lift the bricks and slap them hard on your head right now. ”

After a long period of tension, the ink color finally showed some repressive irritability. She felt that Nguyen Nightingale had been playing Tai Chi with herself around the bend.

But without the permission of her original body owner, she can't do anything on her own. Most people squeeze their heads into circles, but it doesn't rule out that some people are temporarily inconvenient for various reasons, or don't want to do it at all. Her relationship with Nguyen Nightingale is now almost physically mutually reinforcing, and under this constraint, she does not want Nguyen Nightingale to hold onto her body after she has applied for the role herself, without her permission to do acts of a similar nature in return.

As a public figure, she attached great importance to her image and did not want her image to make a slight mistake in Nguyen's hands.

More importantly, she is not a reckless person, despite her high self-esteem. Respect for this principle has always been strictly adhered to, and she can't do much about it if others really don't agree.

Mo slowed his mouth slightly and said: “I know the journey behind me, the crew is about to start shooting, there will be a big wave of propaganda soon. You take my place in the studio, it's a long way from here, the theatre is very important, and this is where my focus is, so you're almost always going to be in the studio for the rest of the time. There are a lot of things to take care of, and I have to go with you to the crew. ”

Otherwise, she would never have had the chance to meet Nguyen Nightshang.

Now that Nguyen Nightshang has accepted everything she once had, she is isolated like a key protected object, and in her current capacity, there is no way to get close.

At the same time, I used to bring the image of myself to the public, that is, to be alone, to live alone, to have friends and not to make friends, but to maintain a simple and light relationship, because of this, once the people in the circle felt strange. There used to be online peeling, often pulling out all kinds of celebrities as erotic private life, she had a lot of black, but no one would ever hack her.

Because she didn't really come into contact with others, as if she cautiously reached a situation of resistance to the outside world, never went out in private, never had any friends really been invited to her house to play, private life was simply up to a degree of indifference obstruction, don't say anything erotic, she simply wanted to make a scene, likewise, the entertainers spelled old blood to dig her scandal can't dig. How can you dig even if you lose your head?

Can you make a scene without rumors?

Do you have a big star in you?

Shen Qiang did not want to make a round of stir fry in love whenever there was a new heavy work. The hotter the stir, the hotter the stir, but she had nothing. At the time, the company broke her heart about this, almost kneeling down to ask her to promise to make a scene.

The result is no longer possible.

She still has a very obstructed image of her private life, but also because of this, her private Kaolin flower is becoming more and more honest, and the fans are becoming more and more enthusiastic about her because she barely makes a scene, when the goddess worships her, defends her, and is inviolable. If this fanatical momentum is truly outrageous by then, it is estimated that the target will be scolded by fans as second-degree cripples.

The company later measured that the image was also good, and followed her this route.

When netizens peel the skin of other people, they also don't forget to analyze the image of the ink, some people think that she is a personality defect, commonly known as pretending. Others believe that she must have had some dark history before, so that she did not believe in others, could not dig, and changed to digging for black history.

This established image now brings distress to Mo. She used to be so cold in the life circle, and now she's turned into Nguyen Nightshade. It's really difficult to try to be smooth without being strangely exposed to “herself”. I don't know, it's not like I got stoned and smashed my foot in a way.

Nguyen Nightshade listened silently.

"Nguyen Nightingale, I don't want to talk to you any more. I'm telling you now that I have to see you, and then I have to stay with you every day to get in touch with you. ”

Nguyen Nightshade laughed: “That sounds like you're in love with me. You can't leave me. ”

Mo: “...”

Hold on!

Bear it!

Nguyen Nightingale on the other end of the phone seemed to know a little bit: "Okay. I was wondering why you must want to be around me so badly. ”

"I don't believe it. Don't you want to stay with me? ”

Nguyen Nightshang: “...”

Clearly this question is completely parallel on another track, for completely different problems, has nothing to do with the cautious mind blood pressure in her heart, but it is such ambiguity, the ambiguity to her heart also follow the misunderstanding burning, pounding.

She knew it was a misunderstanding.

At that moment, she hoped that such misunderstandings could also be answered with little hope.

How did Mo know that her mind had bent and turned eighteen turns? "I analyzed the situation at the hotel earlier. We were both unconscious, that is, we were the closest, and according to my memories, our distance was already in the same state. ”

Nguyen burst out laughing: “Yes, yes, the distance is 0 meters. ”

When Mo heard this laugh, his face broke tighter, and he went on: “Perhaps it was someone... or something came in, which is unknown at the moment, but I think this physical exchange may be demanding for distance. If we are far apart and there will be little contact in the future, do you think there is any possibility of getting it back? How do you think we're gonna get it back? Waiting for a thunder to fall from the sky? I can't believe you didn't think about it that way. ”

Quiet, Nguyen Nightshank laughed: “I admit, that's how I've thought about it. I wish I could stay with you. ”

She added quite a bit of a triviality: “After all, this is more beneficial for us to exchange back. ”

"" So you agreed with my analysis and promised me to audition for the same crew. ”

“I agree with your analysis.” Nguyen Nightshade whispered, smiling and proposing: "You can be my personal assistant. Serve water and feed on the set at all times. ”

Mo chuckled: “It's not even the point of sleep yet, so I started dreaming. ”

Nguyen laughed, but then the conversation broke through the window paper: “You want to do this, not only to find a chance to change your body as soon as possible, but also because you don't believe me. ”

Suddenly there was an awkward silence on both ends of the phone.

This silence is even a little cold.

"'You don't believe me,' said Nguyen Nightingale. 'You don't believe I'll use your body properly. You have to see your body every day, that is, keep me in your sight, so you can rest assured. Haven't you slept well lately? ”

The silence lasted for a long time, and Momo admitted without a shadow: "I don't trust anyone. ”

After this sentence, there were no more reactions from Ink. After a moment, Nguyen Nightshank felt the tremor of another phone. She had this phone with her when she had an accident at the hotel. She was handed it back to her. There was a broken corner and it is still in use.

She saw the light on her phone screen and looked a little stiff, tapping on to see a number she didn't have her name on. The outsider looks like a strange number, but for her, who often contacts it, she is no longer familiar with it.

Click on the text message, which is very short: "20: 21, xfh25081459, dead. ”

Nguyen stared at the text message and now her watch has a pointer pointing after 20: 22.

Died a minute ago.

After a long time of silence, her fingers were cold and cold, and she didn't reply, silently deleting the text. All the data in her phone, the accounts used, the records viewed, just like this information, were erased so carefully every time.

“Nguyen Nightshade.” Mo's voice came.

Nguyen squeezed a smile on his face. “Well, I'm here. ”

Her voice became very gentle and soft with a slightly less perceptible tremor: "Okay, I promise you, you can use my identity and stay with me in a crew. ”

Mo didn't talk.

"'It's 8: 30 now,' said Nguyen Nightingale. 'You said you didn't have dinner. If you don't want to talk about it, go get something to keep your stomach from getting sick. As for Lin Gui there, I'll arrange it as you wish. You wait for the audition call. ”

This delicate call is finally over. Mo rests his phone and looks at the bright night outside, suddenly a little relieved.

Nguyen Nightshang stood up and quickly dialed out a number on her original phone.

Wait a minute. Someone answered the phone.

"" I've got something for you, "said Nguyen Nightshade. ”

At the other end of the phone, the man lowered his smile: "Okay. ”