Chapter 37 Not jealous?

Chapter 37 Not jealous?

"Senior Chang Mengyu." Ning Baicha took out his cell phone, turned on the screen, and showed it to Shen Shijing.

Shen Shijing glanced at her, leaned over and snatched the phone from her hand. While he was still wiping his hair, his other hand was casually tapping on something on the phone screen.

It looks like he is checking on the post.

Ning Baicha was amused by this idea. The corners of her lips curled up slightly, and her eyes fell on Shen Shijing's face. She looked at him as if she was looking at the person she loved with admiration.

No matter how you look at it, it's an affectionate gesture.

A few minutes.

Shen Shijing locked his phone, threw it on the bed, and asked, "What is drama dance?"

"I'm not sure. Sister Mengyu invited me to participate because she said it would be helpful. One is to improve my acting skills, and the other is to help me improve my dancing skills." Ning Baicha was very well-behaved and answered almost every question.

After answering, she thought about it and asked carefully, "Mr. Shen doesn't want me to participate?"

Shen Shijing threw the towel on the sofa beside him, half bent over, and supported his hands on both sides of Ning Baicha's body.

Ning Baicha looked up at her, his expression cautious, yet also a little expectant.

Shen Shijing's expression changed slightly.

Dengdengdeng.

The cell phone rang at this time.

Shen Shijing turned aside and looked at Ning Baicha's phone.

The three words Chang Mengyu jumped out.

Ning Baicha bit her lower lip lightly, knowing that Chang Mengyu was here for the drama and dance matters. Although Shen Shijing was fun, a man was not as important as his job.

She raised her tied hands, blinked, and asked Shen Shijing: "Can you help me pick it up?"

"Ning Baicha." Shen Shijing suddenly turned his head, and his movement was very fast. He did not expect Ning Baicha to move slightly forward. His lips brushed against her lips, and the soft touch was fleeting.

He paused and fell into an eerie silence.

Ning Baicha waited for a while before speaking pitifully: "Mr. Shen? Can I take Sister Mengyu's call? This job opportunity is very important to me."

Shen Shijing stood up and took two steps back. His cell phone had stopped playing and he had stopped singing.

"Mr. Shen?" Ning Baicha called again.

Shen Shijing then said uncertainly: "Don't do unnecessary things."

Ning Baicha was stunned, as if he didn't quite understand what Shen Shijing meant.

The phone rang again at this time.

This time, Shen Shijing walked over, bent down to pick up the phone, clicked the answer button, and threw it to Ning Baicha, then he hid in the bathroom.

Ning Baicha held the phone in both hands and looked at Chang Mengyu's face on the screen.

"Why didn't you reply to my message?" Chang Mengyu should be at home. There was a sofa behind her. She was sitting on the floor in a very comfortable posture.

Ning Baicha came back to his senses and said, "It's not that I didn't reply to you, I was just busy."

There was a strange noise coming from the bathroom.

Chang Mengyu continued, "I sent you some information, take a look. By the way, how is your leg? Our first performance will be in a month, and we will definitely have to rehearse during this period. The role will be adjusted according to your ability, but the leading role has already been decided."

Ning Baicha knew that acting in a drama had very high requirements for actors, and many actors had to endure many years before they could get the position of the protagonist.

So she could understand what Chang Mengyu said. It would be impossible for her to play the leading role right from the start.

Don't worry about your dance basics.

But her acting skills... are really good, but the way she acts in front of Shen Shijing in private is completely different from the way she acts in front of the camera.

Acting is about the lives of different people, how can they be the same?

Ning Baicha glanced in the direction of the bathroom, then looked at her ankle: "I feel much better today. I will ask the doctor tomorrow if I can participate in the rehearsal."

"It will take at least a week." Chang Mengyu paused before saying, "Give me your address and I'll pick you up when the time comes."

"it is good."

Without saying much, the two hung up the phone, and Ning Baicha edited a message and sent it.

After she finished sending the message, she lay on the bed, waiting for Shen Shijing to come out.

But after waiting for a long time, there was no movement in the bathroom.

She was almost asleep when she heard Shen Shijing's voice and looked at him in confusion.

"My assistant will take you back tomorrow." Shen Shijing had already changed his clothes and was standing by the bed buckling his watch strap, but the watch was not easy to buckle and he failed after several attempts.

Ning Baicha woke up in just a moment, but he still looked drowsy. He got up dazedly, took over his work naturally, and put on his watch with a light touch.

Shen Shijing paused and glanced at her.

"Did something happen? Why are you leaving suddenly?" Ning Baicha's voice was still hoarse from just waking up, and a little nasal, sounding like she was acting coquettish.

Shen Shijing grabbed her wrist that was reaching for his shirt button. His expression remained unchanged, but his eyes were focused on her face: "It's Ning Baixuan."

"What happened to Xuanxuan?" Ning Baicha immediately woke up and was about to jump off the bed. "What happened to her?"

Perhaps because she moved too hastily, Ning Baicha stumbled beside the bed and was about to fall to the ground. Shen Shijing bent down and put his arm around her waist, then threw her back onto the bed and said in a cold voice, "Some haters and illegitimate fans have found her residence and are vandalizing her house."

"How is Xuanxuan? Is she hurt?" Ning Baicha seemed really anxious and grabbed Shen Shijing's wrist.

Shen Shijing's eyes fell on her face, then slowly retracted: "She's fine, the security guards and police have arrived, she was just frightened."

"Then..." Ning Baicha paused, and glanced at him up and down. She bit her lower lip lightly, looking very conflicted. "Then be careful on the road. When you get there, you must comfort Xuanxuan well."

Shen Shijing suddenly pinched her chin and she was forced to look up at him.

Shen Shijing's expression was rather cold, and he didn't show much emotion, but his eyes were so deep that they seemed to be able to absorb people's souls: "Not jealous?"

"I want to be jealous...but I have no right to do so, right?" Although Ning Baicha said this, tears rolled down the corners of her eyes.

Just one drop.

Her eyelids were slightly red and tears were welling up in her eyes.

It makes people feel weak just by looking at it.

Shen Shijing withdrew his hand and gently twisted the fingertips that touched her skin. It seemed that her warmth was still on his fingertips.

"If I remember correctly, the drama and dance are in conflict with the resources I gave you. You don't like the resources I gave you."

Rubbish script, what can I say.

A lot of people cursed after the video was taken.

One is concentrating on honing his acting skills, and the other is taking on a script that is obviously designed to make money.

Ning Baicha naturally knew what to choose. Her reputation had just improved a little, and now was the time for her to be high-profile in her work and low-key in her life.

"The resources you provided are indeed good, but the opportunity given to me by Sister Mengyu is more suitable for me."