Shen Qingci was leaning on the floor-to-ceiling window on the phone, her voice as soft and clear as the winter sunshine, "I'll think about this first and then get back to you, okay?"

Hearing the sound of the door opening behind him, Shen Qingci turned around and saw Song Xixi.

At that moment, Shen Qingci's eyes lit up.

"I still have something to do here. I'll talk to you later." After saying that, Shen Qingci hung up the phone.

Song Xixi delivered the carefully selected sunflowers to Shen Qingci, "I've been a little busy these days and haven't been able to see you. Are you feeling better now?"

"Thank you for your concern. I'm feeling much better now." Shen Qingci looked down at the sunflower in his hand.

From today on, it will be his favorite flower.

Now, Shen Qingci can get out of bed and walk around, but she still has to avoid strenuous exercise.

"That's good." Seeing that he was indeed recovering well, Song Xixi's already good mood became even more excited, "Let me peel an apple for you."

Shen Qingci nodded slightly, "Okay."

After looking for the fruit knife for a long time, I found out that it was pressed by Song Xixi's handbag. Song Xixi originally wanted to take the fruit knife out, but accidentally poured the script out of the handbag.

Shen Qingci leaned over and picked up the script for her.

"Qing Ci, just sit down and don't move. I'll pick it up."

As soon as Song Xixi finished speaking, Shen Qingci had already picked up the script for her.

Shen Qingci looked at the words "Floating Dream Ci" intently, thoughtfully.

Song Xixi saw that Shen Qingci looked wrong, and her heart tightened, "Qingci, what's wrong with you?"

Shen Qingci came back from his trance, smiled, handed the script to Song Xixi, and asked: "I heard that "Ci of Dreams" is being formed to be filmed. Xixi, have you accepted this drama?"

"Yes." Song Xixi confessed frankly, "To be honest, before I came to see you, I met Director Gu Minshan."

"I didn't expect that "The Legend of Dreams" would actually be directed by Gu Minshan." Shen Qingci had received the rumor a few days ago, and it was indeed not groundless.

"By the way, Xixi, which role are you taking?"

Song Xixi cut the peeled apple into small pieces, picked out a piece with a toothpick and handed it to him. She answered his question: "Xia Han, the heroine."

"Thank you!" Shen Qingci took the apple from her hand with a smile on her face, "I think I should say congratulations to you."

"Thank you." Song Xixi smiled brightly, her eyes sparkling, "It is indeed a joy to be able to cooperate with Director Gu."

"The male lead of "The Legend of Dreams" has not been decided yet."

People are always greedy. When you meet a good director, you also hope to meet a good partner.

"Then who do you want to act with?" Shen Qingci looked at her intently.

The way Shen Qingci looked at her always made Song Xixi involuntarily distracted.

In his previous life, Shen Qingci, he always liked to look at her like this, with soft eyes and tenderness.

"It's not up to me who to partner with." She remembered what Gu Minshan said to her, "Director Gu told me that due to the adjustment of the broadcasting policy, fantasy-themed dramas have been temporarily unable to be released on stars since June last year.

"The Legend of Dreams" is a fantasy fairy tale, and it is destined to be broadcast only online. As a result, my partner will definitely not be a well-known artist."

"Nine times out of ten, he is just like me. He should be a little transparent." Song Xixi subconsciously regarded Shen Qingci in front of her as a childhood sweetheart in her previous life, and spoke to him in the same tone as before, without any precautions.

Just say whatever comes to mind, "I hope God will send me a handsome guy who is easy to talk to and has good acting skills to be my partner this time."

When she said these words, Song Xixi's tone was a little coquettish and soft, and Shen Qingci's heart felt like it was being gently tickled by a feather.

Song Xixi's eyes were very bright, as if all the tiny rays of light projected through the window were rubbed into her eyes.

Shen Qingci looked at her blankly, dazed.

"Qingci, why are you looking at me like this?" Song Xixi subconsciously reached out to touch her face, "Is there something dirty on my face?"

Shen Qingci finally regained his composure, a flash of embarrassment flashed through his eyes, but he quickly returned to his normal expression, "Don't worry, I think your wishes will come true."

"Why?" Song Xixi asked.

"Because..." Shen Qingci smiled and said warmly: "Because God has always had the beauty of adulthood."

Song Xixi was called away by a phone call even before her chair was warm.

Shen Qingci leaned sideways in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, watching Song Xixi reach out to intercept a taxi. He watched the green taxi gradually move away, and finally turned into a black dot and completely disappeared from his sight.

I don't know how long it took before Shen Qingci looked back from the direction where the taxi disappeared.

He sat back on the sofa, picked up the mobile phone lying on the table, and made a call.

After a few seconds, the other party answered.

"Luo Luo, I've thought about it." Shen Qingci said softly: "I took the role of Situ Nanchuan."

—"Qingci, "Ci of Dreams" has no chance of becoming a star due to its subject matter. It will only be broadcast online. Do you really think about it? Also, have you discussed this matter with Sister Amy? She

Will you agree to take on the role of Situ Nanchuan?"

Shen Qingci's voice was gentle, but showed unshakable determination, "Well, I have already thought about it. Sister Amy, don't worry, I will convince her."

- "I am really happy that you can agree to take on the role of Situ Nanchuan, Qingci. Because in my heart, you are Situ Nanchuan, the irreplaceable Situ Nanchuan."

—"Qingci, thank you for agreeing to take the role. I'm very happy, really!"

After ending the call with Luo Luo, Shen Qingci realized that Amy was here.

His eyes subconsciously looked at her feet.

It turned out that she was not wearing high heels for the first time today, so no wonder she couldn't hear her footsteps.

Amy sat down directly opposite Shen Qingci, looking at him steadily without speaking, her face and eyes were unusually calm.

Shen Qingci lowered his head and poured Amy a cup of tea.

"Silver Needle of White Hair." Amy picked up the teacup and put it in front of her nose and smelled it, with a slight smile on her lips, "Qingci, didn't you like drinking tea before?"

Shen Qingci can be said to be the most self-disciplined artist Amy has ever seen. As we all know, artists have always been extremely strict with their body shape. However, Shen Qingci has never touched carbonated drinks and only drinks boiled water.

Shen Qingci picked up the tea cup and took a sip, "Plain water is too bland and tasteless. I want to change the taste."

This silver needle was given by Song Xixi because she said that boiled water was too bland and tasteless.

Hearing this, Amy's eyes were unclear. She put down the teacup and changed the topic, "Qingci, do you have something to say to me?"

"I just agreed to Luo Luo to take on the role of Situ Nanchuan in "The Legend of Dreams"."

Amy's smile froze at the corner of her mouth, and her tone became colder, "Qingci, I am your agent. Before you make this decision, shouldn't you discuss it with me?"
Chapter completed!