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Chapter 6 6 Signatures

For Liu Qingyuan, who does not belong to modern times, acting is an almost illusory word.She doesn't know what acting is, just as she still doesn't understand why the square, thin, giant-like machine in the living room displays various images.Why do those people die in one scene, but can miraculously appear in another completely different space.

Now, when Lin Qingyue said the word 'acting' to her in an extremely cold tone, Liu Qingyuan's eyes were only filled with confusion.At a distance of half a person, she hesitated and reached out to touch Lin Qingyue's shoulder, fearing that he would be abrupt, she quickly retracted her hand. "Miss Qingyue, I'm taking the liberty." Her eyes drooped, and her breath trembled slightly: "I don't know what acting means? Am I... going to act?"

Lin Qingyue didn't feel sleepy. Taking advantage of this question, she simply turned on the bedside lamp, letting the soft light wrap them completely. "Different from your dynasty, everything here is different. Acting is like the old opera, but it is different from opera. Simply put, it is to give you a long, long story, and ask you to pretend to be the character in the story. One of the roles. It can be an important person, or a passerby with a few words. Speaking of it, actors and actors can be compared the same." She said, she was rummaging in the living room with bare feet, waiting She returned to the bed, and casually placed two books beside Liu Qingyuan.

"You should understand." Lin Qingyue knelt beside her, but his gaze remained on the cover of one of the books, "This is a book about acting, similar to the cultivation of actors. Read more , it's good for you." Her tone gradually slowed down, and Lin Qingyue seemed to see the replayed past through the cover of the book with the big signature.

That should belong to Lin Qingyue and Su Mengyan's most innocent time.

Su Mengyan was just a sophomore at that time.Every night, she nestled in Lin Qingyue's arms, reading the book about acting in the most comfortable position.She said that one day, she will definitely become the best actor.She also said that in the future Lin Qingyue would have to wait in line to get her autograph, and she had to sign her name on the book first.

At that time, Lin Qingyue didn't say anything, just smiled dotingly, and handed her a black marker pen. In the soothing music, watching the smooth writing being signed by Su Mengyan intentionally to be cute, watching her sweet A sweet smile, gentle throughout the years.

The warm light reflected Lin Qingyue's profile, and a touch of sadness flashed in her eyes.Liu Qingyuan couldn't understand the signature on it, but she could more or less feel the importance of these two books to Lin Qingyue.

The cool wind squeezed in through the screen windows. Such a high-rise building never needs air conditioning, and the natural cool wind is even more refreshing.Doomed sleepless night, under such lights, is also an alternative mood.

Liu Qingyuan gently turned the pages of the book, her slender fingertips slowly slid across the printed square black characters.She likes these simple and easy-to-understand simplified characters, and Liu Qingyuan feels vaguely familiar when seeing them.Although the dynasties are different, words can take her to understand everything she doesn't know.Her husband taught her to read and write, and writing taught her more about the world.

When the fingertips stayed before the last line at the end of the page, Lin Qingyue had already transitioned from memory to reality.Seeing that Liu Qingyuan was reading seriously, she didn't bother her, and quietly maintained her original posture on the side.

Time passed by little by little, and by the time I realized it, it was already past three o'clock in the morning.

The refreshing effect of coffee had passed, and Lin Qingyue finally felt sleepy.Seeing Liu Qingyuan's enthusiasm for reading, she felt that it was too late, so she simply reached out to cover the pages of the book and said, "It's too late, I'll read it tomorrow. The book is just an auxiliary tool, and what I give you is only related to theory. is the most important."

"Okay." Liu Qingyuan was very obedient.

She obediently closed the book and put it on the corner of the bedside table. Just as she lay down, the bedside lamp was turned off.The atmosphere full of warmth returned to the vague darkness, Liu Qingyuan turned over, sleepiness had not yet arrived. "Miss Qingyue, did you also act in the past?" She asked.

Lin Qingyue didn't fall asleep so quickly, her originally steady breathing stagnated because of Liu Qingyuan's abrupt problem.After a while of silence, she finally answered. "I've never acted before. These two books belong to a friend, and you will meet her later. She is very popular and is already a very good star."

"Yes. Miss Qingyue saved me and took me in. I will repay the girl and do what she asked." Liu Qingyuan said softly.

This time, Lin Qingyue did not respond.She leaned on her arm and fell asleep with a dull pain in the sequelae of the broken love.

Lin Qingyue didn't sleep well this time, she slept very late, but she woke up four hours later.The screen of the mobile phone on the bedside table kept flickering. She glanced at Liu Qingyuan who was still sleeping, walked out of the room with the mobile phone, and pressed the call button on the balcony. "Hello?" It was an unfamiliar mobile phone number, but it gave Lin Qingyue a bad feeling.

Sure enough, when the other party revealed his identity and the purpose of the call, Lin Qingyue had the urge to hang up immediately, but she couldn't.The other party is a reporter from an entertainment magazine. This kind of entertainment reporter who is almost classified as a paparazzi is very cautious. Whether it is a manager or an artist, he does not want to offend them too much.

"I'm very sorry, I'm no longer her manager, so I have no right to tell you anything about her." After hanging up the phone, Lin Qingyue turned off the mute status, thinking that there might be another call from Yuji, she simply resumed the call. Turn on the mute, so as not to be killed by their endless noise.Opening WeChat as usual, her assistant Lu Xiaoran sent many voice messages.

"Sister Qingyue, how long will you be on vacation?"

"Miss Qingyue, the company plans to assign a few newly signed artists to you, and they are all pretty good."

"Oh, Miss Qingyue, are you busy? Are you in a bad mood? Miss Qingyue..."

"Miss Qingyue..."

"Miss Qingyue..."

Lu Xiaoran's voice is clear and sweet, like a chirping little oriole, full of youth and vitality all the time.Lin Qingyue is very envious of her state. After all, the word youth has gradually moved away from her invisible.

Liu Qingyuan was woken up by the sound of the public WeChat release. She walked out of the bedroom, greeted Lin Qingyue as usual, and then went to the bathroom to wash up.With the sound of rushing water, Lin Qingyue opened the door, poked his head over, and said, "Would you like to go out for a stroll today?" This is not an inquiry, but an attitude that has already been set.In Lin Qingyue's opinion, staying in the apartment all the time will make people feel stupid.

People, especially women, should often go out and walk around.

The sound of running water suddenly stopped, Liu Qingyuan wiped off the drops of water on her face, and asked softly with anticipation: "But going out for a stroll? Is it okay? Miss Qingyue will come with me?"

"Well, I'll accompany you."

With a polite smile, Liu Qingyuan nodded slightly.Realizing that I had done more courtesy than I should have done, I couldn't help blushing, turned my back to Lin Qingyue, and said, "Then, Miss Qingyue is here."