Luanhuase

After the opening party, Jiang Luan was extremely drunk. The cyber violence lasted for less than half a year. The comments were like poisonous needles, hammering into the screen one by one: "I would even tear apart my own bones for money." "Dilute love into friendship, Jiang Luan, you are decent enough." When the wine burned her throat, she opened Weibo with shaking hands. The fingertips were slipping in the tears, but the words were bitten hard: "The prototype is my ex-wife and my sister. She left me long ago to get married. Changing our friendship is the last good thought I have - I should have written us all to death." Send. Darkness caught her. After an unknown amount of time, consciousness emerged from the deep sea. When her eyelashes fluttered, she first saw a pair of women's leather shoes with spotless tips, standing quietly on the hotel's dark-patterned carpet. Moving his eyes upward, he saw the straight trousers line, and then Ge Qian's downcast face. There was no expression, like looking at an old piece of porcelain that had been accidentally broken. "You're in the wrong room." The voice was flat and scratched my eardrums. Jiang Luan closed her eyes. When she opened it the second time, she wished she was really dead. --- Three days later, the trending search exploded. #Geqian will star in a gay-themed novel The entry stayed up for three days and three nights. The fight between drama fans and book fans gradually turned into chaos among Ge Qian fans. Until another news is like cold water poured into hot oil: #geqian rejected Lu Yan's movie invitation The whines of career fans almost overturned Super Chat: "Lu Yan! That's the golden staircase leading to the international podium!" "Why did she choose that broken internet drama? Why!" Ge Qian only left one sentence on her private Weibo: "The most important thing is to please yourself." --- The contract was spread out on the table at night, and the pages were dazzlingly white. "What do you mean by 'please yourself'?" Jiang Luan's eyes were red, but her voice was dry, "Is it fun to play with me?" She thought she would finally see her two "daughters" reunited on screen. Until I was told: the two-female storyline must be dismantled and all interactions re-grafted to one man and one woman. Only the name of the heroine is left, hanging alone at the front. "Ge Qian, you don't even let go of the people I write about." Jiang Luan burst into tears with laughter, "What else do you want?" Ge Qian's eyes never left her. It's like measuring how deep the gap between them has been over the years. "You said," she spoke, her words clear, as if she was reciting a late verdict, "the prototype of this book is you and me." The pause is like a long, deep breath. "Jiang Luan, let's get back together." --- 1V1 Reunion after breaking up, the entertainment industry version of Hate Haiqingtian Writer vs Actor "You are the only character in my life." "Close me, warm me, complete me." ——Chen Jingfei's "Deep Blue" Intention: Love must be magnanimous