Fast Travel: Crazy Criticism of Beauty Always Conspiring against Me

"Yes." Lu Chen replied coldly.

Assistant Xiao looked at Lu Chen's appearance, and felt that he was thinking too much. Maybe he was alone when the president was so cold, or maybe he just felt too lonely and wanted to recognize a lively brother...

So it must not be what he thought!

……

As soon as Song Ci came out, he saw Wen Zhuo'an approaching, as well as Liu Shi and Chen Pan.

Wen Zhuo'an patted him on the shoulder, "Xiao Ci, all your scenes have been filmed today." As soon as he finished speaking, he handed over a red envelope.

Even Chen Pan and Master Liu were given to him.

If there is a taboo after playing a dead person, they will send a red envelope to the actor who plays the dead as a sign of good luck.

Song Ci took it over, blinked his eyes, tilted his head and smiled at them, "Thank you very much."

Then everyone talked about some things together, and they left. Before leaving, they asked for Song Ci's contact information.

Chen Pan really felt that this child would definitely have a bright future.

After everyone had left, Song Ci looked towards the man who had been waiting for him not far away.

The corners of Song Ci's lips curled up, and the fundus of his eyes softened: "I heard that the director is fine, so I'll leave first."

Chen Huanhuan saw that they had finished chatting, and heard him leaving as soon as he walked over, and immediately tugged at the hem of his clothes, "God, I...I have something to tell you..."

Song Ci looked at her expression of hesitation and nervousness on her face, and gently touched her head, "What's wrong?"

Wen Zhuoan who was next to him didn't leave either. He recently saw the upside-down quarrel over Song Ci on the Internet, and asked, "Have you read Weibo?"

"I don't have a Weibo." Song Ci replied truthfully, he really didn't have any other WeChat on his mobile phone before: "Do I need to register one?"

Wen Zhuo'an looked at him as he had guessed. In fact, he knew about the messy things on the Internet two days ago. Seeing Song Ci's serious acting every day, he was afraid that this would affect his state, so he didn't tell him in advance.

In fact, he wasn't worried about filming, but he was worried that the kid wouldn't be able to bear the pressure of public opinion, and he couldn't think about it...

He couldn't bear to see such ugly things on the Internet. He had been watching this child all this time. He was sensible and polite. Why did he upload it like that on the Internet?

It is absolutely impossible for things to develop like this without someone behind the scenes.

Wen Zhuo'an's eyes were a little worried, wondering if Xiaoci provoked someone by accident?

Song Ci looked at Wen Zhuo'an with deep meaning in his eyes, thinking about how he was excluded in the theater some time ago and what he overheard them saying, he understood something.

Wen Zhuo'an looked up and continued: "It's fine if you don't have one, you don't go online these days."

Chen Huanhuan nodded aside, with some eagerness in his eyes: "The director is right."

Lu Chen came over and didn't approach, watching the girl next to him tugging at the hem of his clothes, the boy looked pampered and pampered.

There was a bit of coolness in those deep phoenix eyes, and a bit of gloom arose in his heart.

Then I saw him reaching out to touch the hair of another girl, and the coldness in his whole body became heavier.

Stared at by those cold eyes, Song Ci's back felt a little chilled, and he bent his lips and shook his head helplessly.

Angry?
Looking down at Chen Huanhuan next to her, she said, "Girls, don't look sad."

"Okay, I still have some things to go before."

"Hey--"

Chen Huanhuan watched Song Ci turn around and saw him looking back and smiling at her gently, his arms stopped in mid-air and he couldn't say anything.

When the person walked away, she regained her senses and opened WeChat, looked at the plain black profile picture, and edited a message of several hundred words in the dialog box.

Looking at the blank chat box, his fingers rested on the green send button.

She was a little scared, afraid that Song Ci would get angry and feel that she didn't deserve to like him...

If it weren't for the fact that she inadvertently circulated the photos of Song Ci in the film crew last time, things wouldn't be like this.

Chen Huanhuan's eyes were a little red.

After doing psychological counseling for a while, she let out a heavy sigh of relief, closed her eyes and clicked the send button suddenly.

Looking at the message that was sent, her heart beat violently.

……

Song Ci walked to Lu Chen's side, tilted his head, his slightly long bangs swayed with his movements, revealing a smooth and full forehead, his eyes were bent, and two fingers gently tugged at his cuff: "I've been waiting for a long time."

"I'll treat you to dinner." Song Ci took out the red envelopes and shook them in front of him as if begging for praise.

Lu Chen's eyes reflected his appearance, his Adam's apple was rolling, his heartbeat was more than a little faster than usual, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Okay."

He is so cute.

want to……

Thinking about it, Lu Chen already stretched out his hand and landed on his head.

This action made Song Ci stunned. He looked up at the man, his eyes still a little confused.

Lu Chen took a deep breath and watched his eyes grow thicker.

So soft.

Under Song Ci's puzzled but clear eyes, he reached out and stroked his hair, then withdrew his hand and said, "Let's go."

Mr. Short, who was always on display next to him, was completely dumbfounded.
He told himself in his heart, the one who was suddenly gentle just now was his Mr. President who was as hard to cover as ice? !
Xiao Tezhu sighed with emotion, it really is different to have a younger brother...

Lu Chen didn't know what Xiao Yan was thinking in his heart, but he just looked at his paralyzed face but dull eyes, no matter how he looked at it, he found it strange.

Song Cishun looked over at Lu Chen, and smiled at Xiao Yan: "Hello."

"Ah hello."

Xiao Yan shook hands with him eagerly, noticing the president's cold eyes hitting the back of his hand, he immediately withdrew his hand.

Slandering in my heart: The president is so precious to this little brother, he can't even shake his hand...

So the gentleness just now was an illusion!He is a vampire who ruthlessly exploits employees, I want to cry!

The urban routine is deep, I want to go back to the countryside!
Xiao Yan was heartbroken and went to drive bitterly.

Lu Chen and Song Ci got into the car, Song Ci asked him what he wanted to eat, Lu Chen looked at Song Ci obediently sitting there waiting for him to reply, an imperceptible arc appeared on the corner of his lips unconsciously, and he said a name.

Xiao Yan really wanted to beat the front of the car when he heard what Lu Chen said. The address is so far away that it takes at least an hour to drive.

The president really didn't mean it?
He still has the same paralyzed face, plus he is strong and muscular. Although he is handsome, he always looks fierce.

He looked at the time on his watch, "Boss Lu, there are still 15 minutes to get off work."

"Add money, double."

Xiao Yan was a little silent, thinking about it.

Lu Chen's face was indifferent, and he didn't even have any ups and downs in his words: "Three times."

Xiao Yan drove honestly.

Isn't it just an hour?

Could it be about money?He just wanted to dedicate himself to his boss.

The car started, watching the rapidly moving scenery outside the window.

Song Ci turned his head and glanced at Xiao Yan, then turned his gaze to Lu Chen.