I don't want to live again

Chapter 123 Chapter 123 Shadows in the Sun

Chapter 123 Chapter 123 Shadows in the Sun
In a private club, Wang Luohua was sitting in a private room, and Miao Miao was sitting beside her.

Sitting opposite her was a man in his fifties. He was tall and in good shape, but his hair was missing, forming a standard Mediterranean.

Wang Luohua's face turned even paler. There was a glass of white wine in front of her, only Li Li's lips were blood red, her peach blossom eyes were shining, and she was very charming.

"I've heard about Sister Hua's name a long time ago, but I didn't expect her to be so beautiful! I'm afraid there are not many women as beautiful as Sister Hua in the entire entertainment industry." The man admired and sized her up.

Wang Luohua smiled: "Director Zhang, our script needs to bother you."

"It's easy to talk about. We'll think about it later. Sister Hua drank this cup. I'll discuss it with the leaders when I get back." Director Zhang said with a smile.

Wang Luohua looked at him and smiled: "Director Zhang, today's quantity is really about the same, our script is really good, how about this, I know you plan to change the car soon..."

"Sister Hua, after drinking this cup, how about we go sing together? Sister Hua is so beautiful and has such a good figure, especially her buttocks. I have never seen such a round and upturned one. It must be very nice to sing."

Director Zhang said lightly, his eyes turned around Wang Luohua.

Miao Miao raised her eyebrows immediately, and when she was about to explode, Wang Luohua held down her hand and glanced at Director Zhang.

"Sorry, I can't sing, my voice is not clear enough, Director Zhang, if you don't enjoy yourself, I will ask someone to sing with you, and I will pay the bill, okay?"

Wang Luohua was still calm, Director Zhang glanced at Miao Miao, Wang Luohua's expression changed, and he said softly: "Miao Miao, you go out, you are not needed here."

When Miao Miao was still about to speak, she glared at her. She was able to get up and leave, but there was obvious anger in her eyes.

The door was closed, Director Zhang smiled and said in a low voice: "Sister Hua, tonight, I only have my eyes on you."

"Director Zhang, you have no problem seeing me, but you have to pass the script first, right?" Wang Luohua stared at him.

Director Zhang smiled slightly: "After singing, I guarantee that the script will pass..."

Wang Luohua didn't speak, just looked at Director Zhang, her peach eyes were very beautiful, her palm-sized face was calm but firm.

Director Zhang nodded: "Then drink!"

Wang Luohua raised his glass: "I respect you."

The more she drank, the paler her complexion became. After drinking about half a bottle of white wine, the smell of alcohol rose, and she became drunk for a while.

Director Zhang started to move towards her, but she got up and pretended to go to the bathroom.

"Sister Hua, you seem to be drunk, let me help you go together." Director Zhang also got up and put his hand on Wang Luohua's waist.

Wang Luohua swayed again, and said coldly: "No, I can do it!"

She was wearing a long red dress, black stockings on her legs, and a pair of black boots, the boots were above her knees, and the heels were quite long.

I have to say that her buttocks are really round and upturned, that kind of figure is a bit better than Wanwan, even Bai Qiuyue can't match it.

At this moment, she fell to one side, and Director Zhang's hand was already wrapped around her. She gritted her teeth and deviated from the direction. For her, she would rather hit the ground than be taken advantage of by others.

The door was pushed open, Song Qingcheng walked in and hugged her.

Wang Luohua struggled violently, Song Qingcheng said in a deep voice, "It's me!"

"Boss..." Wang Luohua breathed a sigh of relief, and stopped struggling, but for a moment, her stomach was churning, and she felt a little uncomfortable, causing her to hiccup twice.

It is true that he drank too much wine, but the smell of plum is mixed with it, so it is not unpleasant.

Director Zhang stared at Song Qingcheng and said, "Who are you?"

"It's not important!" Song Qingcheng stared at him, shook his head, then helped Wang Luohua walk out.

Director Zhang stretched out his hand to grab his shoulder, trying to stop him, but turned to look at him from his side, and shouted, "Get lost!"

"You don't want the script to pass the review, do you?" Director Zhang stared at Song Qingcheng.

Song Qingcheng smiled: "It's up to you. Remember one thing, although we are people who make a living, we will not sell ourselves for the sake of living. People have to have a bottom line in order to live."

Helping Wang Luohua out the door, Miao Miao greeted her from the side, and hurriedly said, "Sister, are you alright?"

"It's okay, let's go, we're going back." Wang Luohua shook his head, but his face was very pale.

She always stumbled when she walked, but fortunately, with Song Qingcheng's support, she didn't have to exert too much effort.

The three of them left the clubhouse, the snow was still falling, and the night was very cold.

Wang Luohua shivered, and Miao Miao hurriedly said, "Sister, where's your coat?"

"In the private room." Wang Luohua said lightly.

Miao Miao turned around and left: "I'll go back and get it."

"Come back! It's just one piece of clothing, mine is in the car, and I don't have anything else, so I don't want it anymore." Wang Luohua called out.

Song Qingcheng took off his coat, put it on her body, put it on for her, and said softly: "That person should be angry from embarrassment, you may cause trouble when you go back, don't go back, just buy another clothes later."

"I have the car keys, I will drive." Miao Miao hurried forward.

The snow was falling, Wang Luohua walked forward relying on Song Qingcheng's strength, her waist was very thin, her buttocks were really round, such a thin person had such a good figure.

Mei Xiang floated, Wang Luohua said softly: "Boss, why are you here?"

"I was worried, so I came here to talk about the script in person. The talk is almost done." Song Qingcheng said softly, and then calmly said: "I really didn't expect that you would talk about the script in such a way."

Wang Luohua turned her head to look at him, her eyes sparkled, she felt aggrieved: "I can get to know him and ask him out, it's not easy in the circle, he is such a person, I actually know it too.

From the beginning to the end, his mouth was very hard, and he never let go. At that time, I knew that he should have no control over what to do, so I was about to leave, but unexpectedly, I was a little drunk. "

"You, I said, don't accept the unspoken rules. You have violated my will by doing so." Song Qingcheng said softly, his voice a little cold.

Wang Luohua acted coquettishly: "Oh, I didn't accept it, how could I have a crush on that old man..."

There was a crisp sound of "pa", and Song Qingcheng withdrew his hand.

Her buttocks are really thick, he said with a straight face: "Don't raise the bar."

Wang Luohua was silent and didn't speak, but her face was a little red.

The slap still hurt a little, she stretched out her hand, rubbed it secretly a few times, then looked at him sideways, and lowered her head slightly.

After getting into the car, Miao Miao drove the car through the wind and snow.

The street lamps were dim, shining through the car window on Wang Luohua's face.

Her face was half bright and half dark, but it was coquettish and dim, and there was always an indescribable loneliness.

Both of them were sitting in the back seat, Wang Luohua said lightly: "Boss, tell me, can a person like me only walk in the shadows? There is light, but he can't walk in.

It's like being blocked by those tall things. No matter how hard we try, we can't walk into the sunshine. It seems that we can't change our situation in this life. "

"Actually, the reality is not as pessimistic as you think. If you can't walk into the light, it's just that your perspective is wrong. You don't have to think of yourself so humble.

We can't change the light, but we can change our position. This is a choice. Where the light is, we will be there. If we move with the light, that's fine.

And those tall things you think are actually not very tall, it is nothing more than you think of them as tall, you know, light is everywhere.

Think about it, when the sun shines, no matter how tall things are, they can only be under the sun. The shadows they form are only because of the existence of light. Without light, where can there be shadows? "

Song Qingcheng said softly, his eyes were calm, and then changed the topic: "You can let this matter go, what's the name of that person?"

Wang Luohua said a name softly, Song Qingcheng nodded, without speaking, leaning against the seat, narrowing his eyes slightly.

The snow is falling, the wind is very strong, and it is very cold in the capital.

Wang Luohua has a house of her own in the capital. The community is quite high-end. When the car was parked in the community, she turned her head and glanced at him and said, "Boss, go up and sit down. I'll make you a cup of hot tea to keep you warm?"

"No, I'm going back. After this time, you can celebrate the New Year in the capital. After the New Year, you can go back to the East China Sea. Take it as a vacation for yourself." Song Qingcheng said lightly.

Wang Luohua shook his head: "I'm not considered a native of the capital, and there is no one else in my family, only my brother, so I still have to go back to Donghai, just in time to prepare for the TV series."

"Then you go back with me." Song Qingcheng nodded.

Wang Luohua looked at him and said, "Okay, let me arrange the air tickets. How about the 16th? The 17th is the new year."

"No problem." Song Qingcheng nodded.

The 17th is the northern Xiaonian, Song Qingcheng's eyes are in a trance.

In the past years, he lived with his parents. I'm afraid he won't be able to go back this year, so he can only watch it when the time comes.

Wang Luohua responded: "Boss, you can drive the car back. It's not easy to take a taxi at this time. Miao Miao and I went upstairs."

Song Qingcheng nodded and got out of the car.

Miao Miao opened the rear door, Wang Luohua was still wearing Song Qingcheng's overcoat, standing on the side.

"By the way, boss, there should be no problem with the script, right?" Wang Luohua saw that he was about to leave, and called again.

Song Qingcheng thought for a while and said, "I don't think it's a big problem. Just wait for my news. Don't worry. I'll write you the list of actors. You can choose them. Suitable actors can be signed into our company."

"Boss, please slow down, Xueda, don't worry." Wang Luohua nodded.

Song Qingcheng sat in the driver's seat, waved to the two of them, started the car and left.

Wang Luohua tightened the windbreaker on her body, watched the car leave, and stood still there.

Miao Miao called out: "Sister, are you okay?"

"Fortunately, this little wine is not difficult for me. I drank too quickly just now, and now I have finally recovered." Wang Luohua responded.

Miao Miao supported her and said, "Let's go, we're going back, take a hot bath and relax, if it wasn't for the boss tonight, you would be in trouble."

Wang Luohua responded with a nasal voice, but she didn't say anything, she only felt that her buttocks seemed to be hot.

After so many years, no one had ever hit her like this, but she didn't find it annoying either.

Moreover, her heart seemed to gradually clear up, as if it was enveloped by the sun and warm.

When Song Qingcheng returned to the hotel, he let out a long breath, he must be careful when driving in such a snowy day.

After tidying up, he didn't feel like writing a book anymore, so he went straight to bed.

It was warm under the blanket, and when he was about to send a text message to Wang Luohua, his phone rang.

After picking it up, Shen Danchen's voice sounded: "Song Qingcheng, the script has been approved, you can have someone handle it tomorrow, and we've all said hello."

"Thank you Teacher Shen!" Song Qingcheng smiled slightly.

Shen Danchen said softly: "Remember to sing me a song, I want to listen to new songs."

"No problem!" Song Qingcheng smiled, and then changed the topic: "By the way, I have to report something..."

It's not uncommon for Director Zhang to do this kind of thing, but usually no one would report it, and even if they did, it would be useless.

But because of Shen Danchen's relationship, Song Qingcheng mentioned this matter, and she became angry: "I'll handle this matter, and it's okay to ask for money. How dare you attack your company's executives and harass women, it's unforgivable!"

Song Qingcheng smiled, talked to her a few more words, and then put down the phone.

After thinking about it, he had to go to Song Jiancheng's house tomorrow, and he had to go shopping in the morning.

There were several text messages on the phone, he flipped through them, and they were all from Wang Luohua.

"Boss, have you gone back?"

"It's cold, you still have to pay attention to your body."

"Your coat is very warm. I'll send it to you tomorrow morning. The boss will give me the address."

Song Qingcheng thought for a while, sent her an address, and then added: In such a cold day, what kind of skirt should you wear? You should still keep warm. You are not an actor, so there is no need to work so hard.

After sending out, he called Wanwan, Sisi, and Nini respectively and told them about the situation.

Wanwan is still preparing for the show, so she can only go back to Yangnan the day before New Year's Eve, and has no time to meet each other.

Yao Sisi is still in Jinling, and she has finished her exams. She was planning to go to Donghai, but when she heard that Song Qingcheng was not around, she didn't plan to go. She was waiting for Song Qingcheng to contact her again.

"Brother really doesn't count for words..." Yao Sisi expressed her grievances on the phone, her delicate voice was very nice.

Song Qingcheng smiled: "Don't you say I'm a pervert?"

"It's also a pervert..." Yao Sisi laughed, and then said in a low voice, "Brother, I bought it this time..."

Song Qingcheng's breathing became slightly heavy, and Yao Sisi said in a low voice, "Brother is like this, and he said he's not a pervert."

"That's how it is." Song Qingcheng pretended to be calm, and if he continued to talk to this little fairy, his heart might not be able to calm down anymore.

Yao Sisi snorted a few times in a nasal voice: "Brother, I'm wrong...I just like perverts like you..."

Song Qingcheng hung up the phone, feeling really restless for a while.

Xu Jiani is going back to the capital tomorrow, but Song Qingcheng doesn't have time to meet her.

Looking at the phone again, Wang Luohua sent a text message: Good night, see you tomorrow.

(End of this chapter)

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