The afternoon sun shone warmly into the window sill. Huang Xiaoxi opened the window and breathed in the fresh air, and her mood gradually improved.
I opened my eyes and looked at the yard outside the window. I realized that this was a large yard, seemingly a private villa. It was in a small forest near the model competition venue. The environment was very quiet and elegant, and it was very comfortable to live here.
Feel.
It’s been a long time since she was so leisurely! After this competition, she should be able to take a good rest, right? Perhaps, in order to better conceal her identity, she should disappear again...
Outside the window, on the green grass, a man in casual clothes held a camera in his hand and took pictures of the surrounding scenery obsessively.
This kind of scenery gave people a very relaxing feeling. All the fatigue that had been suppressed for so long was released at this moment. However, he himself did not know why he put so much pressure on himself and why he had to fight for some of his original qualities.
What about the things he didn't care about? He could have been this carefree and relaxed...
The camera rotates around, left, forward, up...
Suddenly, a woman wearing a mask appeared on the screen. She was sitting lazily on the window sill, looking into the distance, her brows slightly furrowed, as if she was thinking about something.
Shangguan was stunned for a moment, his eyes fixed on the screen, as if he was afraid that she would disappear from the screen if he looked away.
She didn't notice him, she just sat quietly, her hands hanging down naturally, tapping on the wall.
It's her...
Shangguan raised his head and saw a familiar figure close at hand. It felt so familiar, but yet so strange. She was surrounded by something called indifference. Although there was still a smile on her face, there was something written
The words "No strangers allowed" are no longer as cordial as they were before. Amy, she is a venerable person on the stage, and she displays the art on the stage vividly, which is a completely different style from the Huang Xiaoxi he knew.
It feels so strange, so close yet so far apart.
Looking at her blankly, Shangguan's face was also stained with a hint of sadness.
If she was really Xiaoxi, he thought, she must have experienced many unknown stories, right? Otherwise, why would there be such a change?
A long time passed, so long that Shangguan thought time had stopped, but she was still sitting there blankly, holding a glass of water in her hand, taking a sip from time to time.
After adjusting his mood, Shangguan decided to say hello to her, even if she was not Xiaoxi.
"Miss Amy, good afternoon..." Shangguan stood under the head of her bed and greeted her with his head raised.
It seemed that she didn't expect anyone to call her. Huang Xiaoxi was stunned for a moment, then turned her head and looked at Shangguan below. Seeing the familiar sunny smiling face, her pupils shrank and she opened her mouth slightly, but in the end it turned into a faint smile.
.
"Good afternoon." She nodded lightly and continued to sit on the window sill without caring at all, as if she had no intention of going down.
"The weather is so nice today, wouldn't Miss Amy come down for a walk?"
"Well..." She nodded and smiled, "I like to bask in the sun in the room."
When did it start? She was already afraid of going out and facing too many people and things. It seemed that by hiding in the house, everything she feared would go away from her.
"The sunshine in the house is not as good as outside..." Shangguan whispered, as if he was answering her, or talking to himself.
"Many beautiful things are suitable for viewing from a distance. Once touched, they will break. For example, the beautiful scenery outside, such as the warm sunshine. Enjoying it from a distance is enough. After you sink in, see it with your own eyes.
Wouldn't it be crueler to see it broken?"
She said this in Japanese, with a touch of sadness in her eyes, but her voice was still indifferent, as if her heart had been frozen and she would no longer have rich expressions when facing anything.
Shangguan understands some Japanese, and listening to her words like this, I decided in my heart that no matter who she is, she is a person with a story. Maybe her story is not a beautiful one, so she who was once beautiful has become like this now.
?
"How can you know the beauty of some things if you don't experience them yourself? Life is short, no matter what you encounter, it is an experience and a kind of growth. Only when you have time can you have it, and only when you take responsibility can you let it go. Some things,
If you don't face it, you will never know its beauty..." Shangguan looked deeply at the indifferent woman upstairs. Her sadness was so light, but it surrounded her all the time, so she could
Do you have such an expression?
What kind of experience caused a young girl to become so melancholy?
"Oh, there is a saying in China that a newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger, but no matter whether it is a newborn or not, a calf will always be a calf. When faced with a tiger, it has no choice but to run away, right?" Huang Xiaoxi came down from the window sill and stood in front of the window, her eyes separated.
Wearing a mask, he looked at Shangguan on the ground.
"There is also a saying in China that as long as you work hard, an iron pestle can be ground into a needle. Before you try, you won't be able to grind a seemingly thick and hard iron pestle into a small needle. There is nothing in this world that you can't do.
Only you dare not face it. As long as you have perseverance, tomorrow will be bright..."
If there was something that could blow away her current sorrow, he thought he would work hard for it. She was a lively girl, and she was not suitable to be like this. Even though it was the first time for him to chat with her like this, he just had the courage to do so.
Such a feeling...
"You're right, I don't have the courage to face it. I lost so much because of my timidity. Maybe if I became brave earlier, this wouldn't be like this..." Huang Xiaoxi sighed softly, with a wry smile on her lips.
"It's not too late to make up for the situation..." Shangguan smiled, his tone refreshing and sincere.
"Thank you, Mr. Shangguan. It's just that someone is looking for me. Please excuse me." Huang Xiaoxi smiled, turned around and walked into the house lightly. The door behind her had actually been ringing for a long time, but she had been unwilling to pay attention to it.
.
She didn't need to think about it to know that it was Fujihara who was looking for her, but she didn't want to face him.
Opening the door, she immediately met Fujiwara's handsome face. Huang Xiaoxi asked with a faint smile, "Fujiwara-kun, good afternoon."
"Good afternoon Amy..." Fujiwara also nodded politely to greet her, then glanced around the room and asked, "Who were you chatting with just now? Didn't you hear me when I knocked on the door?"
Huang Xiaoxi's expression changed slightly, she lowered her head and said with a smile, "President Shangguan happened to be shooting downstairs and accidentally walked into his camera, so we started chatting." He was trying to find an excuse to talk about it, but after he finished speaking, he realized that,
Wasn't her encounter with the officer exactly what she said? She accidentally broke into his camera, and her life has been inextricably linked to him ever since.
Life is so strange. There will be countless people passing by you in your life, but only a few people will get involved with you through various encounters. No matter what the ending is, in fact, the encounter is
A kind of beauty. But maybe this doesn’t include meeting the man next to me, right?
The corners of Huang Xiaoxi's mouth raised, with a hint of sarcasm in her smile.
"So that's it?" Fujiwara looked at Amy with some suspicion, then smiled, nodded and said, "Okay, I understand. The organizer will hold a party nearby later. You should prepare well. I will dress you.
It's ready and will be delivered to you shortly."
"Okay, please." She nodded, her smile a little mechanical.
It's a party again, when will these days end...
"Then, you can have a good rest and I won't disturb you anymore." After speaking, Fujiwara bowed slightly and turned back to his own room next door.
Huang Xiaoxi was about to close the door and go back to adjust her mood, but she was stopped by a voice.
"Miss Amy..."
Huang Xiaoxi turned around and saw a familiar figure. She was wearing a white shirt and clean trousers. Her long hair was neatly tied into a ponytail. She had light makeup on her face and a pair of sharp eyes.
Look at her.
Ellie…
Looking at the familiar figure in front of her, Huang Xiaoxi almost screamed. She would never forget that when she was still an ugly duckling, she was the one who put on her makeup, making her the most beautiful bride of that person. In the blink of an eye, she put on her own makeup.
After not seeing each other for more than half a year, she seems to have become more charming, and her behavior reveals the charm of a professional woman.
Looking at the familiar figure in front of her in surprise, she couldn't scream out. She could only suppress the excitement in her heart and nodded with a faint smile, "Excuse me, are you..."
"Ah, I forgot to introduce you." Ellie patted her head and said with a hearty smile, "I am Ellie, the assistant of Anzi Studio. I think you have heard of Anzi, right?"
Huang Xiaoxi nodded, "Of course I know that he is a world-famous top photographer, and I like his work very much." If her wedding photos can be considered his works...
"Ah, it turns out that Miss Amy also likes An Zi. It's great." Ellie clapped her hands, smiled and took a few steps forward. She looked at the puzzled Huang Xiaoxi and said, "That's right, An Zi has always admired her."
Miss Amy, I wonder if Miss Amy has time before the competition, so I can have the honor of meeting An Zi... Ah, he has no other intention, he just wants to get to know Miss Amy better and take pictures of the most beautiful moments for you during the competition."
Ellie chattered endlessly, but was interrupted by a voice behind Huang Xiaoxi, "Does Mr. An Zi pay so much attention to every model?"
Huang Xiaoxi turned around in surprise and saw Fujiwara walking towards them with a smile on his face.
Huang Xiaoxi lowered her head, chuckled and said to Ellie, "I'm sorry, Miss Ellie, you should discuss the appointment with my agent Fujiwara. As long as time permits, I have no objection."
After saying that, she bowed slightly, turned around and returned to the room, and the door closed with a bang.
"Hey—!" Ellie curled her lips helplessly as she watched Huang Xiaoxi fleeing away, and muttered in Chinese, "What a big name."
"Miss Ellie, right? Regarding Amy, you can just ask me." Fujiwara smiled and looked at Ellie politely.
Ellie looked up at the man in front of her and frowned slightly unconsciously. Although there was a smile on her face, it gave people an unpleasant feeling. This man seemed to have a dangerous aura about him, which made people feel
uncomfortable.
Damn An Zi, he showed his kindness to a Japanese female model for nothing, and then sent her to invite her. I'm so angry.
Although she was dissatisfied, Ellie, who had worked hard in the workplace for many years, showed no signs of showing off at all. She smiled and nodded, "Mr. Fujiwara, please."
"Please..." Fujiwara also made a gesture of invitation, expressing his willingness to have a good talk with Ellie.