Chapter 056
Moreover, even if she wants to play role-playing, it's not her pretending to be a man. God knows how much homework she has done to look up information on the Internet in order to pretend to be a man.
Bo Yanyan was looking at the chat records, scrolling all the way up, and saw the first chat between the two.
Why did Liang Wanqiu do this? Bo Yanyan doesn't care, as long as the target is her.
It's good that Liang Wanqiu admits it.
After looking at the chat, Bo Yanyan went to look at Liang Wanqiu's small circle of friends again. Those contents were so embarrassing that Liang Wanqiu wanted to dig a hole again.
"Sister, where did you find these words?" Bo Yanyan pointed to the latest copy.
Engraving your name on the cigarette and inhaling it hard into the lungs means that I love you.
Liang Wanqiu covered her face with both hands, she was shy, when she heard Bo Yanyan's words, she secretly opened her eyes, spread her ten fingers, and glanced through them.
Seeing the copywriting of the Secondary School 2 and seeing the accompanying pictures, I always feel ashamed to face others.
"It was sent to me by the Taobao seller." Liang Wanqiu also felt that she was a second-year student, but many people would like this. She looked at those men's Moments and posted some nonsense copywriting, and a lot of people praised it Talented.
Bo Yanyan glanced at her, feeling very helpless.
She was ashamed to read those copywriting every time.
Ji Chang told her that it was the favorite content of the elderly and children.
After reading the copy, Bo Yanyan pointed to the photos and asked her: "Are these pictures also bought?"
Liang Wanqiu thought for a while and said, "I bought them, but the face is mine, so I put my own face on it "
Bo Yanyan: "..." She stared at Liang Wanqiu several times, Liang Wanqiu put her hands on her cheeks, and smiled sweetly at her: "Does it look like that?"
Bo Yanyan looked at the man in the photo again, except None of the facial features are missing, and I really can't see where they look like.
Bo Yanyan shook her head and said, "It's not like that."
Liang Wanqiu didn't think so either. She stood by and read each of Bo Yanyan's papers, and occasionally asked her a few words. She always felt that Bo Yanyan was publicly executing her.
She felt that her skin was still too thin, she had to be thicker.
Finally, Bo Yanyan finished watching and returned the phone to Liang Wanqiu.
Liang Wanqiu took it, put down the phone, and flattered her: "Don't go to the police, I'm doing this for your own good."
Bo Yanyan took her hand and said: "Well, I lied to my sister, who told her to always I don't admit it, if I didn't know it was you, I wouldn't chat."
Her eyes became softer and softer, and she said to Liang Wanqiu seriously: "Sister, I can really take care of myself and you. Believe me, don't worry about me in the future."
Liang Wanqiu was speechless, meeting such sincere and soft eyes.
She lowered her head and looked at the hands they held together. Bo Yanyan's fingers were slender and slender. She was tall and thin, a little taller than her.
Liang Wanqiu thought, maybe the nutrition is getting better and better.
Today's children are getting taller and taller from generation to generation.
When she sent Bo Yanyan to school, she felt that those high school students in No. 1 Middle School were tall and big boys, and tall and thin girls, and they were also very well-dressed.
Liang Wanqiu thought for a while, and then thought of what others told her, saying that the times are different, and students nowadays are all surfing the Internet, what do they not understand.
Only those who have left the campus think that these students are easy to deceive, and they are stupid.
"Okay, I don't care about you from now on, my sister believes that you can take good care of yourself." Liang Wanqiu felt that she was the stupid one, so she opened a small account, but as soon as they added her, she knew, and she was complacent every day, but couldn't help it. Don't worry.
Also, if you are not smart, how can you be the first in the grade.
There are so many hard-working students in No. 1 Middle School, and they can get the first place in the exam just by working hard. How can it be Bo Yanyan's turn?
Liang Wanqiu asked curiously: "How do you know it's mine?"
Bo Yanyan asked her back: "Is the probability of adding the wrong person high?"
Liang Wanqiu said: "It's very small."
This probability is the same as winning a lottery , She added a lot of people on WeChat, but she never missed it. Even if she searched with her mobile phone number, she just copied and pasted it directly. How could she input numbers one by one.
Even if you really input the numbers word by word, you will usually check it once or twice to avoid making mistakes.
Liang Wanqiu understood everything, but she felt that girls in their teens were easy to fool.
As a result, people are very smart.
Bo Yanyan nodded and said, "When you added me, I thought it must be someone who knew me. I had an intuition that it was you, sister."
As for the real reason, of course Bo Yanyan would not say.
The two are not together yet, so her identity cannot be revealed. Even if they are together, the disclosure of her identity must be approved by the higher authorities, and there are too many things involved.
Liang Wanqiu didn't worry about this anymore, but she was sure that Bo Yanyan was not someone who was easy to deceive, and those boys would not be able to deceive her in the future, so Liang Wanqiu felt at ease.
She let go of Bo Yanyan's hand, and the last grudge in her heart finally disappeared.
Liang Wanqiu walked outside, and when she reached the door, Bo Yanyan suddenly said: "Sister, if you want to role play in the future, you can find me, I can play anything, do you like noble and glamorous or pure and pleasant?" , or sexy and enchanting..."
Before she finished speaking, Liang Wanqiu interrupted: "Don't mention this anymore, this matter has passed, and it is forbidden to mention it in the future."
Her face was red again, and she could Can't turn over.
This is a black history, a black history that she doesn't even want to think about in the future.
Bo Yanyan obediently shut up, okay.
She thinks it's fun to play role-playing, a little fun.
Liang Wanqiu went to the kitchen to drink water. While holding her water glass, she turned off the TV and saw the bouquet of flowers placed on the cabinet.
A day has passed, and the flowers are a little wrinkled and wilted, not as fresh as in the morning, but they can still be kept for two days.
Liang Wanqiu searched around the living room, but couldn't find any extra vases.
There are quite a few flowers in her house, but they are all fake flowers. She seldom buys fresh flowers, and she is afraid of the trouble of pruning them and throwing them away when they dry up.
Liang Wanqiu went to get the phone and took a photo of the bouquet of lilies. After taking the photo, he put the bouquet of flowers on the dining table and took dozens of photos from different angles.
Then, Liang Wanqiu found out the scissors, sat on the chair and trimmed the flowering branches.
When Bo Yanyan came out, she saw that the dining table was full of branches and leaves, Liang Wanqiu said to her, "Go to some garbage bag and clean it up."
Bo Yanyan took the garbage bag and started to pack the unwanted branches and leaves.
Liang Wanqiu walked around the house, looking for empty bottles, mineral water bottles, drink bottles and yogurt jars. on the table.
Bo Yanyan went downstairs to throw out the trash.
Liang Wanqiu put the bouquet of flowers in eight vases and took pictures again.
A few lilies, a pink tulip, and the first bottle are on the bedside table in Thin Smokey's bedroom.
The second bottle is placed in my bedroom, one in the bathroom, one on the dining table, the kitchen, the living room, and the entrance.
After putting them out, Liang Wanqiu looked at the flowers placed all over the house, and felt her mood improved.
She sat on the sofa and took out her mobile phone to post on Weibo.
Actor Liang Wanqiu V: Received flowers, happy, happy. [Picture][Picture][Picture]
Not long after Weibo was sent, fans began to comment.
[The flowers are so beautiful, but they are a little wilted. ]
[The female goose is really thrifty, the flowers at night are much cheaper. 】
【Liang Wanqiu, give me your address, and I'll buy you some vases online. You're a female star anyway, so don't put flowers in mineral water bottles. 】
【Am I just curious who sent the flowers? Why don't you send fresh flowers in the morning, wilted flowers are cheap, it's a bit stingy. ]
[Sister is so coaxing, a bouquet of flowers makes me so happy. 】
Liang Wanqiu replied to a comment asking her who sent it, and replied: My sister sent it.
As a result, the comments below are all haha.
My sister is still young, she has just finished the college entrance examination, and she can't make money by herself, so she buys flowers for her sister at night.
Among the hundreds of haha comments, there is one comment that stands out: "Isn't it my sister's college entrance examination? It should be you preparing a gift, I thought it was your college entrance examination."
Liang Wanqiu was embarrassed, and replied: "Woo, I'm preparing a gift I’ll wait until the results of the college entrance examination come out before I give it away, but I haven’t decided what gift to give yet?” The
comments all turned into gifts for my sister, some talking about computers, tablets, mobile phones, and some game skins, or some clothes wait.
Liang Wanqiu read through the comments and thought that she should buy a computer for Bo Yanyan. As for clothes, Bo Yanyan also has a lot of clothes now, so she doesn't need to buy them for the time being. She will buy other clothes when she starts college.
However, you still have to ask Bo Yanyan for his opinion.
When Bo Yanyan came back after throwing out the garbage, she saw Liang Wanqiu sitting on the sofa watching her mobile phone. She went to the kitchen to wash her hands, and then sat down next to Liang Wanqiu.
"Sister, it's past ten o'clock, aren't you going to sleep?" Bo Yanyan leaned over and said.
Liang Wanqiu put down her phone and turned her head to look at her: "What gift do you want for the college entrance examination?"
Bo Yanyan laughed lightly: "Anything is fine?" Her tone was ambiguous, and she was getting closer and closer to Liang Wanqiu. It was still resting on Liang Wanqiu's shoulder.
From the corner of Liang Wanqiu's eyes, she saw the hairy head, and she was thinking about what gift to give. She thought for a while and said, "No, the requirements should not be too high. I can't afford some things."
What if a little girl suddenly wants a mansion, a private jet, a yacht.
"For example?" Bo Yanyan asked curiously, "A villa."
Liang Wanqiu was so frightened that her body trembled twice. A villa in the imperial capital cost hundreds of millions. One hundred thousand, computers, mobile phones, or jewelry.”
“Don’t even think about mansions, airplanes, etc.” Liang Wanqiu said with a bitter face, “I can’t afford it, even if I can afford it, I can’t afford it.”
Bo Yanyan happily died "I'll buy it for you."
Liang Wanqiu smiled and tapped her on the head: "No need, you just study hard, take the exam and study for a Ph.D.
" , Liang Wanqiu felt that her little girl could not just study for an undergraduate degree, at least she had to study for a graduate school, and if she failed the first time, she would take the second time.
She is not particularly rich, but she still has money for Bo Yanyan to study.
"Is a free gift okay?" Bo Yanyan's head left Liang Wanqiu's shoulder, she sat up straight, looked into Liang Wanqiu's eyes and said, "I want a free gift."
Liang Wanqiu thought to herself , and such a good thing, could it be asking her to cook a big meal for her?
However, the little girl's eyes let Liang Wanqiu know that what she wanted was something else. Liang Wanqiu did
n't know where to look. She tilted her head, her face was a little red,
but Bo Yanyan looked at her red lips that were close at hand: "I want to kiss my sister, can you?"
Wanqiu's fair cheeks were a little itchy, Liang Wanqiu was uncomfortable, she reached out and touched the skin there, her wrist tightened, thin smoke held her wrist.
She leaned over, pressed against Liang Wanqiu, and looked at her quietly.
When the four eyes met, Liang Wanqiu's eyes flashed panic, the two were too close, eyes to eyes, lips almost touching.
Liang Wanqiu bit her lower lip, her heart was beating very fast.
Bo Yanyan stared at her stubbornly, waiting for her response.
Liang Wanqiu's face was getting redder and redder. She saw Bo Yanyan's moist eyes, curled and thick eyelashes trembling, her eyes were so straightforward and bold.
Liang Wanqiu swallowed, she drooped her eyelids, and her eyes stayed on the delicate red lips of thin smoke. Her lips were very beautiful, diamond-shaped, and looked very kissable.
Liang Wanqiu discovered that she herself had the urge to kiss Bo Yanyan.
She moved her lips, and the sentence could reach her lips, but no sound came out.
Liang Wanqiu simply closed her eyes, the trembling long eyelashes revealed her nervous heart.
"Sister, can I kiss you?" Bo Yanyan repeated with a hoarse voice.
The next second, she heard Liang Wanqiu's small trill: "Yes." Her
lips softened, Liang Wanqiu was so nervous that she forgot to breathe, she dared not open her eyes, leaned back, collapsed on the sofa, Thin smoke weighed on her body.
Her two hands were hanging down by her side, Liang Wanqiu's fingers tightened, then loosened, and finally tightly grasped her skirt.
Thin smoked lips quickly left Liang Wanqiu's lips. She was inexperienced, so she stared at the red lips of the person below her, covered them again, and opened her mouth to bite lightly.
Liang Wanqiu was also very young, her teeth clenched, she didn't know how to respond, so she could only let her do whatever she wanted.
...
Finally, Liang Wanqiu couldn't remember how she got into the bathroom to take a shower.
When she regained consciousness, she was already standing in the bathroom, and the bathtub next to her was filled with water.
Liang Wanqiu glanced through the mirror in the bathroom, her eyes were like silk, her face was as red as a red Fuji, and what was even redder was her bright red lips, which were bitten and swollen by thin smoke.
Liang Wanqiu put her fingers on her lips and stroked them. She thought about what happened just now, and looked in the mirror again, and saw herself with a spring face.
Liang Wanqiu quickly squatted down, covered her eyes with both hands, she touched her heart again, the heart was beating so powerfully.
I don't hate it, on the contrary I like it very much.
She felt that kissing with Bo Yanyan was a wonderful feeling.
So, do you like it?
Liang Wanqiu thought about her best friend, Chen Sanshui. If Chen Sanshui kissed her, Liang Wanqiu's arms would have goosebumps, and she felt a little sick.
She is not a conservative person, but she knows that before doing some things, she must have an emotional foundation, at least it must be someone she likes very much.
It's disgusting to be touched if you don't like it.
But when Bo Yanyan kissed her, she didn't hate it, let alone feel disgusted.
The water in the bathtub was full, Liang Wanqiu took off the skirt she was wearing, and took off the last piece of restraint, she stepped in.
Before taking a bath, Liang Wanqiu looked at her body. It was white, soft, and exquisite. The flesh grew where it should. This was a body that Liang Wanqiu himself thought was beautiful.
She began to fantasize about what Bo Yanyan's body looked like. Must be beautiful too.
Can't think about it anymore, it makes her feel a little sensual.
Liang Wanqiu covered her face and found that her cheeks were getting hotter and hotter.
However, the more you tell yourself not to think, the more you think.
Liang Wanqiu raised her hand and hit her on the head, how did she become like this? Fortunately, she is the only one who knows.
When Liang Wanqiu was taking a shower in the bathroom, Bo Yanyan lay on the bed, clicked on the certain Jiang novel website he had just downloaded, and read a novel from it.
After reading a few chapters, Bo Yanyan touched her lips, woo woo, I miss my sister.
She still remembered that when her sister pushed her away and ran into the bedroom, she said a harsh word, her tone stammered, she was obviously weak, but she pretended to be fierce and said: "I can't, I can't, I won't do this again."
Then, the door slammed It was closed with a bang.
Bo Yanyan thought, my sister is shy.
Bo Yanyan continued to read novels, and recharged the money by the way, after throwing mine.
Bo Yanyan changed her reader account in a certain river: Xiaoyanhua.
Bo Yanyan saw the digression posted by the author and said that it was her birthday, and this year is her birth year, so the author should be twenty-four years old, it can't be twelve years old.
Bo Yanyan looked at the updated word count again, oh, it was 200,000 words, and she only saw 30,000 words.
She posted a comment.
Little Firework: [Sister of the author, is there a car in the text? Hey, I just fell in love, and I want to learn some experience. ]
Coincidentally, the author just updated the article, saw this comment, and replied by the way: [Wuuu, sister, you can't show off too much, and spoilers are prohibited. Sister, where did you find your girlfriend? Teach my sister? 】
Little Firework: 【I took the initiative to chase after you. Sister, when you meet someone you like, remember to chase after them, or you will be chased away. 】
Author: 【She fears to cry, envious of those with social bullshit. Crying. 】
Liang Wanqiu stayed in the bathroom for a long, long time. When she came out, she was wearing a white suspender nightgown. She sat on the bed and took her mobile phone. She saw the message that Bo Yanyan sent not long ago.
"Sister, I'm going to bed."
"Sister, good night."
"Sister, kiss."
"Sister, you have to dream about me in your dreams."
...
A small chatterbox.
Liang Wanqiu sent a good night emoji, she put down her phone, lying on the bed, unable to sleep, Liang Wanqiu took the phone over, and looked at the chat history between herself and Bo Yanyan.
Looking at it, she couldn't help laughing.
Thinking of something, she quickly quit WeChat and posted a Weibo.
Actor Liang Wanqiu V: [Are there any sisters who haven't slept yet? I want to hear a sweet love story. 】
After sending it out, some night owl fans found out that their favorite actors didn’t sleep in the early morning, and even sent Weibo to hear a love story. What does this mean?
Sensitive fans noticed something was wrong, could it be that they want to fall in love?
In less than a minute, there are still many comments.
Liang Wanqiu turned over.
[The first few days were sweet, but after a week of dating, I found out that he had been living with a woman for half a year, beat him up, and broke up. ]
[She and I are in the same school in junior high school, in the same class in high school, and at the same table in the third year of high school. We took the college entrance examination last year, and we confessed our love on the night of the college entrance examination. We have been together for a year, and now it is very sweet. 】
【I met my girlfriend by playing games. My game name is Juwairen. She told me to wait for Juwairen on the opposite side. , live together now. ]
Liang Wanqiu looked at these two comments. These two fans should be girls. She knows that she has a lot of female fans and male fans, but not too many.
Male fans prefer pure and lovely female stars, rather than glamorous and flamboyant ones like Liang Wanqiu.
Liang Wanqiu continued to read.
[My girlfriend lives across the street from me. I met her when I went out to throw out trash. I thought she was so pretty, so I asked on WeChat, chatted a few words and found out that it was too late to meet her. She confessed first, hehe. 】
[The society who just wants to stay at home is crying with envy. When I updated the article tonight, I received a comment. The young readers said that they were in love. Queen Mother, please give me a girlfriend. ]
[The sisters upstairs don't want to go out, so they look for a girlfriend on the Internet. My girlfriend was found on the Internet, and she also found it. 】
While watching, Sister Zhang called, and when the phone rang suddenly, Liang Wanqiu was so frightened that she threw the phone away.
After a while, I picked it up and pressed the answer button.
"Liang Wanqiu, what time is it? Are you still checking Weibo?"
"Aren't you going to participate in tomorrow's event?"
"Do you still want your face?"
"Do you know that the faces of female stars are held by others ?" Look at it with a magnifying glass."
Liang Wanqiu felt guilty: "Got it, sleep right away, sleep right away."
Sister Zhang continued over there: "What do you mean by Weibo just now? Do you want to fall in love?"
Liang Wanqiu hurriedly said : "No, I just want to read other people's sweet love stories, and then imagine when it will be my turn for sweet love?
" It’s not that you don’t know the virtues of a male artist, they just want to have fun and are irresponsible, and it will be you who will affect your career.”
“Xiaohua’s fans can’t beat Xiaosheng’s fans, do you understand? Filming is the real thing "
Liang Wanqiu nodded and said: "Don't worry, I won't look for people in the circle."
Sister Zhang: "Men outside the circle can't be found, barefoot is not afraid of wearing shoes, you are an artist, he is alone Amateur, he can’t ruin you when you break up, how many female celebrities have you seen before breaking up and their careers haven’t been affected?”
Liang Wanqiu hesitated to speak, seeing that Sister Zhang hadn’t hung up the phone yet, she cautiously asked: “Sister, I mean If, don't worry, I'm really not in a relationship, I'm just making an analogy, if I fall in love in the future, is it considered a low-quality artist? Do you want to lose money?"
Sister Zhang looked shocked: "Liang Wanqiu, are you acting as a mistress? Who is that man?"
Liang Wanqiu waved her hand. Sister Zhang is her manager. Although she seldom takes care of her, Sister Zhang is still in charge of taking on the role. With her temperament, relying on herself, she doesn't even want to drink with others, so she can't get a joke.
"No, I'm not in a relationship. I have a high sense of morality and my brain is not flooded. How could I be a mistress."
"I just want to ask, if I fall in love, will it have any bad influence?"
Sister Zhang: "Serious love, how can you be considered a low-quality artist, don't scare me."
"But, you will lose fans, and your career fans won't stand it, they will run away.
" You have a lot of history, and all your fans can’t accept it.”
Liang Wanqiu thought for a while and said: “If she and I are both single and we fall in love, we will only lose fans and don’t need to pay, right?”
Compared to losing fans, Liang Wan Qiu is even more afraid of losing money. One is that she cannot afford to lose money, and the other is that she has earned the money in her hand. How many people are willing to spit it out? The third is that she feels that her fans like Bo Yanyan quite a lot, and they may not be able to accept it.
Sister Zhang felt that she was scared to death in the middle of the night. She always felt that Liang Wanqiu was timid and obedient, but later she became bolder, and she didn't seem like a love brain.
Moreover, although they haven't seen each other for a long time, they have always been in contact. After Liang Wanqiu's play was finished, they stayed at home for several months. How did they get to know a man.
In fact, Sister Zhang didn't have a good impression of the male artists in the circle, so she found someone who wasn't popular and fell in love.
When it got hot, kicked the woman away.
Find a hot guy to fall in love with, the man can be hot, the capital behind it, the management team, and the fans are not cheap.
Even if a male artist takes the initiative, only the woman will always be scolded.
Therefore, she wanted to add some excitement to her artists' speculation about CP, and she only dared to let Liang Wanqiu and Lin Su engage in sisterhood, not with other artists.
Sister Zhang is very clear that her manager is not that capable, and her artists are even more incapable of tearing them apart.
One is more arrogant than the other, apart from filming and reading scripts, I don't see them having any other hobbies.
As for eating and drinking with investors, pleasing others, or sleeping to get resources, this is the norm in the circle, and it is inevitable to be taken advantage of.
But Sister Zhang didn't dare, she knew the temperament of the artists she brought.
They really want to grab resources by drinking and eating with them. I'm afraid they just smashed the wine bottle on the investor's head.
Therefore, resources are almost on the verge of almost.
Fortunately, it is gradually coming to an end.
"Do you really want to fall in love?" Sister Zhang's tone was not very good: "Do you want to continue your career? What's the name of that man?"
"Sister, no, I'm just talking casually." Liang Wanqiu didn't plan to tell Sister Zhang, if Bo Yanyan is a man, she can't hide it.
But Bo Yanyan is a girl, and it's normal for girls to be intimate with girls. They should pay attention outside, even if they are really photographed.
Netizens and fans will only think that sisters have a good relationship, and it is normal for good sisters to hug and hold hands.
As for the future? Let her worry about it in the future.
Sister Zhang said a few more words and hung up the phone. She was a little angry.
On the set, Lin Su had just finished filming and went to the dressing room to remove her makeup.
Sister Zhang followed: "Have you chatted with Liang Wanqiu recently? Is she in a relationship?"
Lin Su thought of Liang Wanqiu asking her how she found out that she liked Luo Qingli. It felt like Liang Wanqiu might have someone he liked.
Liang Wanqiu knew about her liking for Luo Qingli.
Liang Wanqiu didn't tell anyone else, she kept a secret for her.
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