After Exchanging Shadows

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Chapter 35

Feng Tangtang didn't know about the “tangle” between the oil and ointment. He only listened to a fog and was busy picking rice in his mouth. And then she remembered something, and she said, "Sister Lu, Mr. Lu said that a bunch of fans are coming to visit us every day. When will it be easier for you to see? ”

Nguyen Nightshade looked at her and said, "Why are fans here so early? Proclamation from the crew? Lu Qingming didn't mention this to me. ”

Feng Tangtang shook his head: “The official official official announcement will be sent out again in a week, but the photos of Linguin and the company when the crew started had already been released from the major platforms. The online heat is high. A number of fans already know through various means that Zuting's female lead character is you. Several fan support committee leaders contacted Mr. Lu. Ask him if it would be inconvenient to visit you these days. ”

There are also many different kinds of fan visits, the most unpopular of which is when a small group of people come running around without saying hello or gathering around the studio or going backstage to raid, not only making it difficult for actors, but also causing a lot of unnecessary trouble for crew shooting, a situation that many stars have encountered.

However, some of the bigger fan support meetings are very regular. Lu Qingming will also ask his assistant to take over with their supervisor, discuss any activities in advance. Finally, after asking what he meant, it will be possible to arrange, taking care of the fans' desire to get in close contact with the idol while avoiding trouble.

Lu Qingming, the gold medal broker, has always done well in this area of interaction with his fans.

Nguyen Nightshade snorted a glance at the ink, and the ink didn't mean anything. It was like drinking soup in the mountains. Nguyen Nightshade championed Feng Tang Tang: “I get it. I'll tell Lu Qingming later, eat first. ”

Feng Tang Tang said goodbye and took up the bowl again.

Three people gathered at the table for a while, and Nguyen raised the chopsticks and clamped a red roasted rib, looking very naturally laid down in an ink bowl: “This is delicious. ”

Ink's eyes stared straight at the ribs in the bowl: “...”

Nguyen Nightshan saw her as if she was frightened. She wanted to laugh in her heart and regretted her abruptness. Obstructing Feng Tangtang's presence was not easy to show. She immediately clamped the red rib back. The tone was not too salty: “Forget that you have a serious cleanliness habit, sorry. ”

”Mommy opened her eyes and watched the rib come and go again:“...

Feng Tang Tang was also shocked.

She knew that the relationship between Xiao and Nguyen Nguyen was obviously much better now, often together outside the scenes, but she had no idea that Xiao was still taking the initiative to eat for Nguyen Nguyen.

... although it came back later.

After eating for a while, Momo clamped a rib and placed it in the Nguyen Bowl.

And I looked at her and I said, "Do you have a cleanliness habit? ”

Nguyen's eyes were stained with laughter and his mouth said: "It depends on people. ”

After that, she ate in peace with the ribs in the bowl.

Feng Tang Tang was even more surprised.

She and Nguyen Nguyen have known each other for some time. Nguyen Nguyen is really very clean. She likes to clean up and stuff when it's okay. But if she says she has a cleanliness habit, it's only minor. It's just a normal category of love and cleanliness. On the contrary, it's Sister Nguyen who is severely cleanliness habit. After all, Sister Nguyen is too considerate.

What's the opposite now?

Dull as Feng Tang Tang, I can't understand this situation at all.

I could even feel the subtle smell of this little dining table pouring in, and suddenly I thought she shouldn't be here, but under the table.

After eating, Feng Tang Tang packed up and left, Nguyen Nightshang took advantage of this slot to ask Mo: “What do you think of this fan class? Do you need my help with that? ”

Min Mo was sitting there looking at the phone, and when she saw Nguyen Nightshade talking, she turned off the page and put the phone away. She turned her face and looked at her: “You can decide, you don't have to ask me. ”

People today rely too much on mobile phones. Down the street, in companies, in restaurants, even at home, there are people watching electronic devices everywhere. Many people also look at mobile phones while talking to others. There is no matching response, and there is less and less real communication in real life.

Nguyen Nightshade saw Mut put away his phone and spoke to himself, and from this little move, he sensed respect for himself. A little warmth could not help but rise up in his heart.

Yeah, she's been like this ever since I met her a long time ago.

Even if the outside world says how arrogant and difficult she is to serve, it's that they don't really know her enough.

She's always well-groomed and has her unique tenderness.

But I already know her. Why did I always have to choke with her and say those things to upset her?

At the end of the day, my heart was too weak.

Afraid of being rejected by her, afraid that she could not avoid herself after knowing, she deliberately weaved a thorny coat to disguise herself, and fought with sword and crossbow, while attracting the attention of the ink, it made it difficult for her to distinguish her true mind. It's enough to stay with her in this ridiculous way.

So childish.

Nguyen Nightshade smiled softly at her lips and sat beside her.

I don't want to be weak anymore.

I don't want to be childish anymore.

No more masks.

She's just fine.

She's so nice, she just wants to get close to her.

“I'm living in your capacity now, and of course it's not appropriate to ask how you feel if there are things you don't want to do yourself and I do them for you.” Nguyen Nightshang said.

“You're a man of measure.” Mo Jing said calmly: “I believe you. ”

Nguyen was stunned.

After a moment, Nguyen Nightshade laughed: “In the beginning, you were not relieved. You must come and look at me, afraid that I would tarnish your public image. ”

Mo glanced at her and mumbled: “It was then, it is now. Knowledge between people takes time, and now I know you, and your perception will naturally change, and I'm not wood. ”

“You're the wood. ”

Nguyen Nightshade's voice was slight, with a little vague ambiguity of one and a half stars, and there was nothing I could do.

Mo: “...”

I don't know if the atmosphere is a bit strange at the moment, but she quickly turned the subject around: “Tomorrow's fan class you can make the road clear, it's not easy for them to come on a weekend. It affects the crew during the day. It is not safe to go back too late at night. Please arrange for them to go to the backstage after dinner. ”

The light in Nguyen's eyes shook a little: “Okay. ”

Fearing that she was not quite familiar with her previous pattern with the fans, she told her in detail: “The fans who usually arrange visits to Lu Ming will follow the rules. You don't have to be nervous. They won't have too many requests. If you can do this, cooperate as much as possible to avoid them being sad. ”

Nguyen Nightshade was scared: “What if they asked to kiss my face? So you say I let them kiss me or not? Can I help you with this? ”

Mo: “...”

Do you have any idea what an exaggerated request is?

“This falls within the category of 'excessive demands'.” Mo rubbed his eyebrows: “Excessive demands, can't accept. Nor would they do such an offense. ”

Nguyen nodded with a smile: "I see, you don't like people kissing you. ”

Bullshit.

Momo wanted to give her a white eye, and she still looked like a god: “Do you like people kissing you? ”

Nguyen Nightshade grinned: “I love it when people I like kiss me. ”

Mo: “...”

Nguyen Nightshang asked her again: "What would you do if someone really kissed you? ”

“'I don't like people kissing me,' said Mo coldly. 'I don't have the guts to thank each other. ”

“What if someone you like kisses you? ”

“I don't like people. And no one ever kissed me. ”

Nguyen Nightshade smiled and said a random word to cover her heart: “That's impossible. Your parents must have kissed you when you were little. ”

The voice dropped and the room quieted down.

After a long time, Mo didn't say a word, just sat there, like a figure.

Nguyen felt an unprecedented panic in this sudden silence of death.

... because she didn't know, she realized she might have said something wrong.

She subconsciously wanted to apologize, but she didn't know what to say.

“I'm sorry.” Nguyen Nightshade softly lowered his voice: “Am I wrong...”

“You're absolutely right.” Mo intercepted her words: “My mother died shortly after I was born, but she must have kissed me then. I was just too young to remember. She gave me the impression that it was just pictures. As for my dad, he was tough on me, and he didn't even hug me when I was a kid, at least I don't remember. ”

Nguyen Nightshade didn't expect such a topic to remind Mo of the sadness, and the feeling of guilt deepened for a moment.

Although she and Kunmo are college classmates, the family background of Kunmo is also limited to a very shallow level of understanding. College classmates invite each other to play in their respective homes, but no one has ever been invited to Kunmo. All you know is that she has a deep background, no one has ever seen her parents with their own eyes, and all the people who take her to and from school are her bodyguards.

At that time, some of the students who were confused said behind their backs that they even brought bodyguards to school to pick up and drop off. It was hard enough to pretend that people didn't know she had money or anything bad to hear.

Afterwards, it was said that something had happened to her family. Mo's father had a psychological shadow and was afraid that something had happened to his daughter. She had been given bodyguard protection ever since.

What is it exactly, and nobody can say what it really is, it's just some messy, illogical speculation.

Some people are jealous of their enemies, and Mo himself is so brilliant that they can smell something so bright that she might have encountered something so horrible that she had to travel with a bodyguard to school, and even begin to have some vicious misfortune and joy. These are profound and concrete interpretations of what is known as the dirty idea of "never seeing anyone better”.

Mo saw Nguyen Nightshade's eyes drooling low, her eyes slightly dimmed, and somehow found her so pathetic. Perhaps this is the case with Nguyen Nightshade. She is delicate and soft. Even if she changes the haunting temperament of her sidekick, she will have to look away when she laughs. When she is sad, it is as if she has the guts to do anything to fool her.

“You didn't say anything wrong, no need to apologize.” Sumo subconsciously said softly: “It's just a conversation. ”

Nguyen nodded. She also wanted to distract Mo from her attention sooner. She smiled softly: "Will you continue telling me about your fans? See what I can do tomorrow. ”

Mo now seems calm, and is obviously satisfied with this proposal of Nguyen Nightshang, saying: “They usually bring gifts, they reject precious gifts directly, be sure to let them bring them back themselves, I don't lack anything, but some of them may be saving money, not necessary, and don't cultivate their bad habits. Some handmade gifts are accepted. After all, a lot of effort has been put into it. Others will be happy if you stay. We talked about trying to cooperate, they won't do anything extraordinary. If someone gets too excited to come over and kiss you, I mean, if you run away, Gu Qishong and other assistants will control the situation anyway, don't worry. ”

“Mm-hmm.” Nguyen Nightshang listened carefully, but he had to take a note and repeat: “Never let a fan kiss you. If someone wants to kiss you, just run. Okay. ”

Mo: “...”

“What if they want to hug? Have you ever given a hug to a fan? ”

“This is rarely the case… but in the normal context, it is possible. Of course, the number of people is limited and the time is limited. I don't really like to get in close contact with other people. I can barely accept a courtesy hug for as long as possible. ”

“'I see,' said Nguyen Nightingale. Well, if someone really asks, I'll give you a hug. ”

She also lifted her arms, crossed them, held the air in the open air like nothing was dry, and made a quick one-second demonstration. And then, magically, the end was sitting, and within a second, it was transformed from a fraction, like a lady, pretending to ask her, “Like this, what do you think? ”

Mo: “...”

What do you understand?

I don't think so!

Nguyen's eyes were focused as she covered her lips and laughed.

Mo knows she did it on purpose. She was always annoyed by her, and now she's smiling at her without even a star and a half of annoyance.

She can't really be mad at her either.

When I think about this layer, Mo Mo, it's just a little bit uneasy.

This anxiety came unannounced, Mo felt strange to it, and when he wanted to suppress it, Nguyen asked her, “Do you want to come and see it tomorrow when they come? ”

“Don't go.” Momo resolutely said.

“That's good.” Nguyen Nightingale responded, apparently not believing her statement.

Fan visits are scheduled for the evening of the next day.

It's late in the summer, and the sun is still burning at this point, and the heat stays high.

The crew was temporarily closed, and some time before the night scene, Nguyen Nightshang had dinner and sat in the lounge behind the studio to read the script.

The door was open, I heard a lot of footsteps coming from far away. At first, I was in a hurry. I walked quickly. The footsteps at the door were much slower. I could hear Feng Tang Tang's voice: “Please remember to keep order later, don't mess up...”