Fall In Love With A Substitute

Miss President's Office looked at Shang Lin Qinglu, her face suddenly turned red, and she stammered:

"Yes, yes, newly appointed."

Lin Qinglu and Luo Chun looked at each other.

The company has undergone such a big change.

"Okay, thank you." Luo Chun said politely.

"No thanks." The young lady walked out almost with the same hands.

"Hey, this lethality after you come out."

"Huh?" Lin Qinglu lazily propped her chin, her eyes gleaming, her eyelashes thick and long, scratching her heart, she lifted her eyes with amorous feelings, her eyes were slightly puzzled, mixed with strange charm, and looked at Luo Chun.

Shengsheng forgot what Luo Chun had said to his lips.

"what are you saying?"

"It's nothing." Faced with Lin Ying, who exuded charm alone but didn't know anything, Luo Chun sighed and turned to speak:

"I don't know what the origin of this CEO is. It's probably an airborne who just took office. It's good to see him."

"But, isn't it Mr. Yue that I said before? We changed someone midway, something must have happened that we didn't know..."

Luo Chungu said to himself, thinking about what to communicate next.

After five minutes, no one came.

Lin Qinglu took out his mobile phone and opened Weibo, without looking at his homepage, and went straight to the homepage named "Mupianju".

Still nothing new.

This person can't be found if he leaves the crew.

The sound of high heels came.

The three people who fished and looked at the phone all seemed to feel a little bit and looked up.

The office door was opened by Bao Peng: "Sister Qinglu Luo, I have been waiting for a long time, the CEO is here."

After the introduction, he stepped aside and gave way.

Da, Da, after two crisp percussions, a slim figure appeared in front of them.

"meet again."

"..."

The room was silent.

Lin Qinglu's gaze was fixed on the so-called CEO, as if the other party was a whirlpool, swept all her mind and looting, and couldn't take it out.

She is not the only one.

Luo Chun and Liu Lele, as long as they have seen Jian Yixin before and know that she is the dancer of the crew, they can't recover at this time.

"Song Pianyu." Lin Qinglu was still a little confused in her eyes, but she called out the other party's name with great certainty.

The person in front of me is her.

No matter what status she changed, it was still Song Pianzhen.

"Pina?" Liu Lele's tone was very careful, as if he felt that this was a dream, extremely unreal.

"Are you the new CEO of Yuehui?!"

"Sorry, I didn't tell you in advance." Jian Yixin blinked playfully, "However, I just took office today, and you have a large number of adults, don't worry about me."

Luo Chun can be regarded as reacting, denying: "How come."

Who dares to bother with the immediate boss.

Jian Yixin's posture was so low, it was obvious that she was getting along with them as usual, Luo Chun felt a little relaxed, and when her mood calmed down, she subconsciously looked at Lin Qinglu.

Lin Qinglu's attention was all on the person in front of him.

"Come on, sit down and say." Jian Yixin pulled a seat away and took a seat, looking at Lin Qinglu.

Lin Qinglu pursed her lips, glanced at the position beside Jian Yixin, sat right opposite her, and the other two also sat beside her.

Across the desk, Lin Qinglu took the initiative and said, "What's the matter?"

"It's just a coincidence. I came from a dance school, and I went to our crew because I was interested in acting as a dancer. At home, I like to play in the entertainment industry recently, so I put the shares of Shinde under my name."

"I don't have any other work arrangements recently, just come to Yuehui to have a try."

"..."

This kind of tone is as if "My family sees I like KFC, so they bring me a family bucket"?

The impeccable reason for this "because I didn't find another job, so come to Yuehui to be the CEO"?

"Where is your house...?" Luo Chun, who was always cautious, was stunned and asked this question dazedly.

Jian Yixin had a look.

She doesn't mind showing her identity, but Song Zhe and two endorsements are involved, which is not suitable for talking now.

She smiled unchanged, and was about to turn away, when she heard Lin Qinglu change the subject:

"Didn't Mr. Yue want to see us before?"

Jian Yixin looked at Lin Qinglu in astonishment, his smile became more and more real, as good as a runner:

"That's the case. In the morning board meeting, Mr. Yue proposed that he wants Qinglu to receive more variety TV shows and develop diversified development."

"I want to talk to you to discuss this."

"This can't work." Luo Chun was immediately attracted by the artist's work and flatly refused, "Variety shows can increase exposure, but it is not conducive to the fixed image of actors, and there is a problem that audiences watch more variety shows and are easy to play when watching movies. This is good for other artists, but for Qinglu, it must be measured carefully."

"A TV series is even more impossible. Qinglu has been a big movie since his debut. Now that he has abundant resources, there is no shortage of major production projects, and there is no reason to look back."

After all, Lin Qinglu and the others took a different path.

What others want is exposure. It is to keep as many works and topics hot as possible. Regardless of black or red or bundled hype, it is good to have topics and recognition.

What Lin Qinglu has always pursued is to be a good actor. Her works have gradually been included in the classics over time, and she has already walked two roads with ordinary artists.

Jian Yixin listened carefully and did not interrupt Luo Chun's words. It was not until Luo Chun finished his comments that Jian Yixin calmed down and said:

"You can rest assured that this plan has been rejected by the board of directors, and Qinglu can continue to concentrate on the film."

"I just took over the job and I am not very familiar with it. I have good scripts in the future, so I must pay attention to Qinglu. If you receive a good script, you can also use it for evaluation. The company will fully support Qinglu's acting career."

With Jian Yixin's current identity, what she said can truly represent Yuehui, which undoubtedly gave Luo Chun reassurance.

"Thank Mr. Song."

"What Sister Luo said is too far-fetched, just tell me to be stunned."

Song Pianzhen in front of him is still the same as before, but her formal suit and delicate, low-key but exceptional jewelry all remind Luo Chun that Song Pianzhen is no longer the one behind Lin Qinglu from the crew, gentle and gentle. Xiao Xiaowu replaced it.

She still didn't feel relieved in her heart, but—

Luo Chun secretly looked at Lin Qinglu, stood up, and coughed: "I remembered a project plan. I would like to ask Pian Xiaoyou to take a look, and Lele will take it with me."

"Huh? Good."

Luo Chun took the door to the conference room and was tightly closed. She told Liu Lele:

"You are here to watch, and it will be done when I come back."

Liu Lele didn't know why, but he was very well-behaved: "Okay."

Luo Chun took two steps, then came back and told: "In case you need to go in, remember to knock on the door."

"So nervous? What will happen inside?" Liu Lele's eyes flashed with pure curiosity.

Luo Chun patted his head.

She really fainted Song Pianju's real body.

What can Lin Qinglu's Yazi from elementary school do?

I was really worried.

Conference room.

Lin Qinglu leaned back, her hair falling from her shoulders. Under the light, the eyes were like dark amber, glowing with misty honey.

She had a plain expression, her jaw slightly raised.

Jian Yixin took the lead to break the calm, poured a glass of water for Lin Qinglu, and handed it over:

"Sorry, I didn't mean to hide it from you."

It's just no need to tell. Lin Qinglu naturally took it from the bottom of her heart.

Indeed, it is normal for an extraordinary lady to come to the crew to experience life, not to mention, otherwise it will be more troublesome.

But Lin Qinglu was very dissatisfied and did not answer Song Pianxin's words for a while.

Song Pianju handed that cup of hot tea to her.

"Don't you drink?"

Lin Yinghou glanced. This cup of tea is undoubtedly a symbol of bowing his head and admitting his mistake. If he doesn't pick it up, Song Pianzhen might be sad.

She moved her hands and took the tea in her hands, but did not drink it.

"You asked for leave at that time just to come to Yuehui?"

"Yes, after contacting Director Sun and confirming the details, Yuehui convened the board of directors and announced my appointment." Jian Yixin explained carefully and sincerely.

With a smile in her eyes, she stared at Lin Qinglu, which was not as oppressive as when facing other people, but made the other person feel cared, being seen in her eyes, gently and softly:

"From now on, we will be with the company and work hard together."

Together we will.

These four words seem to have heat, which is even hotter than the hot tea in your hand, making people's ears red, and the heart is softened.

Lin Qinglu took a sip of the tea, and the warm tea rolled into her throat. She glanced at the clear tea and then at Jian Yixin, who was smiling warmly.

"Are you going back to the crew?" She asked in the most natural, lazy, low voice.

"The dance hasn't danced yet, I want to go back."

"Yue Li, I shouldn't dare to embarrass you."

"Well, don't worry." Song Pian's eyes curled.

Lin Qinglu opened his eyes.

"...When you left, you didn't tell me."

"That's because we will meet soon."

The inexplicable emotions were all resolved by this soft word.

Like the frost and snow in the spring, it is already soft, and the warm spring hits, immediately weakly and happily transformed into the purest and sweet water, nourishing the vigorous life, and blooming bright yellow flowers.

The spring breeze hits, and the little flower in my heart sways quietly.

Lin Qinglu held down the cocked cat's tail, and asked her the most critical question:

"Song Zhe is yours...?"

When facing his task object alone, Jian Yixin did not hide: "Brother."

"Dear?"

Jian Yixin nodded, an apologetic appeared on his face: "Sorry, I lied to you in the club."

Why are you hiding the truth from me?

This sentence circled around Lin Qinglu's mouth and was swallowed again.

Why?

Now that the relationship between Song Zhe and Song Pianju has been clarified, all the puzzles and doubts have been explained.

Through the heavy fog, she finally saw the hands behind all these incidents that were quicker than her own team's reaction to solve the plight for herself.

As for why--

The door was slightly clicked.

"Please come in."

"I ordered some afternoon tea." Luo Chun and Liu Lele came in with a few drinks and small cakes.

She put the things on the table, and looked at the expressions of the two people as they unpacked the takeout-mainly from Lin Yinghou.

Lin Yinghou stretched her eyebrows, her face was natural, she didn't stretch her claws to take her share of butterfly pastry, but handed Song Pianju a share of red velvet.

Tsk, the whole body is filled with the feeling of being smoothed.

Probably everyone is equal before food. Liu Lele chewed the pearls in the milk tea and sighed, "Pianji, you just came to our crew as a dancer. This is also fate."

"Could it be that Pianqi is also a fan of Qinglu?" Luo Chun joined in the fun.

Jian Yixin said openly: "Yes, I like watching her movies very much."

Luo Chun immediately took a look at Lin Ying, but found that Lin Ying was indifferent to the news that "the object of unrequited love is his fan, join the group for himself", and his emotions are stable.

How to fatten four?

While President Song was called away, Luo Chun asked Lin Yinghou about this.

Lin Yinghou glanced at her: "What do you know?"

Luo Chun:?

"Ning said, I'm listening." She smirked.

"She's not a fan of my movie." Lin Qinglu's cat's tail was raised again, and the corners of her lips were raised, with a hint of complacency. "She didn't watch my movie until she joined the group."

Luo Chun was stunned, but-is it so happy that the unrequited lover has not seen his own movie?

"Then what are you happy about?"

Lin Qinglu sighed, how could he not teach it? Luo Chun is so stupid today.

"Don't you understand."

"what?"

Lin Qinglu pressed down the corners of her lips as much as possible, held the cat's chin up, and said with restraint:

"She came for me."

It's not a work, it's her in the movie.

Why hide your identity? One 80% found it troublesome, and the other was definitely afraid of keeping her away from her. After all, I was famous for not paying attention to capital.

Lin Qinglu thought confidently, sweet in her heart.

Luo Chun: "..."

"Why are not you talking?"

Luo Chun expressionlessly: "Oh."

She stopped talking, looked at this unfamiliar meeting room, and after looking at Lin Ying, temporarily suppressed the desire to hit the other party.

Not to mention, Lin Yinghou's happiness is so innocent and cute, and it's not the heart to destroy it.

Jian Yixin didn't know Luo Chun's entanglement and full of compassion. She had just taken over Yuehui and needed to know a lot of things and took over many projects.

For example, Xu Weiwei and Wu Cai, whom she dug out of her own pocket, needed her to personally interrogate their resource arrangements. This was also her first "performance" in Yuehui.

On the second day of the CEO’s appointment, Xu Weiwei and Wu Caixiang brought a report from Yuehui that the senior directors were all surprised by the CEO’s efficiency and business ability——

This is the sister of Xingyao Town! Wu Cai's styling ability is also unquestionable, these are two great treasures properly!

After the board of directors, Xu Guanghui, the director of the propaganda department, was suspended from his post and was removed a few days later. It is said that he was suspected of betraying company secrets and was held accountable and brought to court.

When Jian Yixin heard the news, he raised his eyebrows and did not comment. Sun Wen knew to clean up the door and save her from taking action.

The post of the director of the publicity affairs department was vacant. Sun Wen did not appoint someone to come over. Jian Yixin unceremoniously hired a capable manager from Song’s headhunting company, Zeng Liang, as his direct line. , Control the Propaganda Department.

Since then, Yuehui's high-level structure changes have ended, and it has been decided.

As soon as the business was finished, it was time to return to the crew to complete the last solo dance. Director Zhao was already urging her to go back.

When the secretary reported on work, Jian Yixin asked:

"Has the ticket to N city been booked?"

"It's booked. Driver Jiang will pick you up at home at ten o'clock in the evening." Secretary Li Dongli said.

Then, looking at Renmei's capable and good-tempered goddess boss, she revealed a dimple, "Mr. Song, are you going to the film and television base? The crew of "Zhao Niang"?"

Jian Yixin raised his eyes to look at her, the keyboard in his hand kept making a sound: "Huh?"

Li Dong took out his mobile phone and searched for the video: "Look, I can recognize this issue of V video. This is you."

A very familiar voice came from the video: "...I remember one time, Teacher Lin bought afternoon tea for the entire crew..."

It is indeed what I have said.

Jian Yixin nodded: "This video has already been broadcast, right? You can find it is quite coincidental."

V video is very popular, but everyone’s focus is only on celebrities. When this issue was broadcast, because of the appearance of Lin Qinglu and her appearance in the play, it did become popular for a while, but the entertainment industry will never lack new things. I was quickly left behind by everyone.

Unexpectedly, Li Dong could still find out.

Li Dong looked at his boss, and then at the screen full of cp Weibo reposted by him, he stopped talking.

It's no coincidence how to tell my pure boss, it's spread on Weibo.

This! Yes! The birth of the new cp! what!

In order to keep his job, Li Dong did not dare to preach to the Lord.

Seeing the back of his boss rushing to N City, Li Dong excitedly typed and tweeted:

"Listen to me! The shadow queen and Xiao Wu are real! #big thumbs"

"Hey, sister, your cult CP actually has Pinay hahahahahahaha"

In the dressing room, Liu Lele, who had nothing to do with Weibo, burst into laughter. After laughing, he found that Luo Chun and Lin Qinglu both looked at themselves with little foolish eyes.

"What, what's wrong? Oh, have you all seen it?"

Luo Chun sighed, lowered his head and continued to reply to the message. Lin Qinglu, who was removing her makeup, stretched out her hand and slightly hooked her fingertips.

Liu Lele obediently handed the phone over.

After Lin Qinglu came out of the closet, many people dig deep into the previous videos, photos and press releases of the event, and cut her with CP Lalang to create all kinds of strange CP fans.

Because Lin Qinglu’s identity is here, the actresses she has worked with are all top-notch, and she is also matched by high-value second and third lines. Once the cp list is pulled out, it almost includes the most half-positive red actresses in the entertainment circle, which is pleasing to the eye. Ji Qing is surging.

There are endless cp edits, and various cults strive to be true of their own. Eyes meet Weibo interactive birthday greetings. As long as Lin Qinglu and the other party meet, fans will fly.

Even if there is no intersection, the Lord has never looked at each other, or even if the fans have pinched each other, they can generate a cult who loves and kills each other, CP——

Such as Lin Qinglu Ye Zixuan.

The crew makeup artist glanced at the screen and said quietly, "Hey, this is really the hottest-eyed CP I have ever seen."

Assistant Su Ting: "Who isn't."

As a member of the crew on the front line of eating melons, I was really disgusted by Ye Zixuan, so when I saw this incredible CP, I showed the expression of seeing shit.

@林轻鹭姬bby entertainment circle: choose the cp you think is the most unlikely

I x Lin Qinglu

Lin Qinglu is alone and beautiful

Lin Qinglu x Ye Zixuan

Lin Qinglu x an unknown dancer from the crew

The voting results showed that the shortest number of votes was "I x Lin Qinglu", and the one that was obviously better than the other options was "Lin Qinglu x an unknown dancer from the crew".

Lin Qinglu: "..."

"Liu Lele."

"Eh!"

"Why did you vote fourth?"

Liu Lele felt cold inexplicably. She glanced at the window, carefully closed the window, and said:

"Hee hee hee Pian Xie is very beautiful, but the grass at the edge of the nest is so boring, and you and Pian Xie have no sparks, you still love each other and kill each other exciting-sister, don't get me wrong, I just fell in love and killed each other, didn't you and So who, her spicy chicken is not good for you."

Liu Lele stood at the window, puffing up her chest: "Sister, you are suitable for being beautiful alone, I am the only fan, don't worry!"

Luo Chun: "Hahahahahahaha!!!"

Lin Qinglu threw the phone into Liu Lele's arms, expressionless, "I'm not very relieved."

"why why?"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!!!"

After removing his makeup, on the way back to the hotel, Luo Chun sent Liu Lele to buy food and cleared his throat: "Pian Qi's flight tonight—"

"Isn't she coming back tomorrow?" Lin Qinglu said almost subconsciously.

"Tsk tusk, I will come to N City today and come tomorrow."

"Do you know so clearly? Didn't you urge Director Zhao less?"

Lin Qinglu lightly wrote: "I have reminded it once or twice."

Oh, really promising.

Luo Chun took a breath, stopped dragging, cruelly, and stretched out his claws toward Lin Yinghou's first love pink foam.

She implicitly said: "Qinglu, look at Lele, she follows you every day, and she doesn't think you have anything to do with Pian Xiao."

"This shows what?"

Lin Qinglu raised her eyebrows and thought. Under Luo Chun's expectant gaze, she said, "Explain that something must be wrong."

"Yes! The question is—"

"I am too reserved."

"?"

Lin Qinglu thoughtfully: "Yeah, Lele followed me all day, but didn't realize it. Is it because I didn't express enough?"

Luo Chun: "..." How do you want to express it!

Suddenly, a burst of rich sweetness came, and there should be some cakes freshly baked.

Lin Qinglu looked up and found that they had walked near the West Point House, which was the West Point House where Song Pianzhen had been together.

After she returned to the film and television base, she only asked Liu Lele to buy it, but it was a long time since she came by herself. Lin Qinglu's jio walked in uncontrollably, and Luo Chun followed.

At this time, there were not many people in West Point’s room, Luo Chun lowered his voice and continued:

"Well, let's not talk about you, does Pian Jia like you?"

Lin Qinglu picked up a bag of butterfly pastry and was thinking about whether to take the second bag. Hearing this, he looked at Luo Chun in surprise and frowned:

"I don't know why you have such doubts. She joined the crew for me and helped me a lot."

Luo Chun was dumb for a while. She also learned about Song Pianju's identity later. She naturally knew that Song Pianju had helped her a lot. She was not grateful, but she could see clearly.

Song Pianzhen is very good to Lin Qinglu and cares about her, but when she sees Lin Qinglu, her eyes are always clear, gentle and steady, and she never blushes.

What does this look like to the person you like.

"Maybe she just wants to make friends with you." Luo Chun sighed, "or she just didn't see anyone framed and spread rumors. The wealthy daughters deal with this kind of thing, just one sentence, nothing to her."

Lin Qinglu didn't say a word, wondering if he was upset or disapproving.

Luo Chun thought for a while and said:

"Is she really on the crew for you?"

"How do I remember that she had a good relationship with Shen Yu before, and you still said that she was stupid and didn't know people clearly?"

"Crunch."

The butterfly cake in Lin Qinglu's hand was suddenly crushed into a big piece.

"Huh." It seems that this sentence is heartbreaking?

Lin Qinglu lowered her eyes, pursed her lips, and said nothing.

Yeah, why?

She didn't mind the relationship between Song Pianzhen and Shen Yu at first, but now that she thinks about it, it makes people unhappy.

Doesn't Song Pianzhen like herself?

On this question, Lin Qinglu's eyes were confused for the first time.

Luo Chun worked hard for a long time and finally got results, and he was a little relieved: "Think about it."

"Come on, take another bag of butterfly pastry, let's go back and eat it slowly." Luo Chun said with pity.

Lin Qinglu glanced at her, holding three bags of butterfly pastry to the counter to check out.

Someone was checking out at the counter, and Lin Qinglu, the cashier, had never seen it. She quickly remembered that when she came last time, it hadn't opened yet, only the pastry chef and someone who brought her...

She looked at the stairs leading to the second floor.

"Is the deck on the second floor of your house?" the guest who was checking out asked.

"No, we never went up to the second floor." The cashier swiftly scanned the code and filled the bags. "I heard the boss say that only the big boss can go up on the second floor."

Lin Qinglu's red-brown pupils were slightly enlarged and turned to look at the cashier.

The pastry chef came out from behind with a tray of freshly baked pastries, and saw Lin Qinglu at a glance.

Facing the squishy eyes, he shook his hand and almost overturned the pastry.

"Lin, Teacher Lin?" The pastry chef was much calmer than last time, at least he didn't blush this time.

In the next second, Lin Qinglu spoke coldly.

"Your big boss, whose surname is Song?"

"……what?"

"Called Song Pianzhen?"

The pastry chef is stupid.

Luo Chun looked at the stupid pastry chef, also stupid.

Lin Qinglu who came out of West Point's room was full of vigor, freshness and spirit.

She held the butterfly cake, glanced at the silent agent, and said with a smile:

"Sister Luo, why did you say Song Pianzhen invited a first-class pastry chef to sell desserts at the film and television base?"

Luo Chun: "..."

She would not tell the answer Lin Yinghou wanted to hear!

But-why?

She can't figure it out!

When Jian Yixin came to the film and television base, what he saw was Lin Yinghou, who was in a good mood, and Luo Chun, who always looked at him and had been meditating.

But soon, Director Zhao came over and arranged for her to do the styling and prepare to shoot the solo dance. Time was running out, and Jian Yixin didn't ask about it. After getting the costume, she was ready to change clothes.

"Go to my dressing room." Lin Qinglu read the script next to him and said at the right time, "I don't use it now."

"it is good."

Jian Yixin didn't expect Lin Qinglu to lead herself personally, attracting a lot of attention from the crew.

Although she took the post of CEO, she didn't make a public announcement, and the news did not spread. The grassroots of Yuehui didn't know whether her new CEO was a man or a woman, let alone a busy crew every day.

As a result, many people looked at him when he saw Lin Ying's care and care for Wu.

Su Ting shrank next to the camera, and said excitedly to the little sister: "Have you seen it? Lin Song! What Lin Ji, bah bah bah."

"Leave a way, Ji Liu and Lin Qinglu have seen the show together!"

"Don't make a noise and listen to me, Lin Xu Lin Xu."

...

Jian Yixin was unaware of the ups and downs of the CP dispute, and went into the dressing room with Lin Qinglu, changing clothes and putting on makeup.

Lin Qinglu didn't leave in the dressing room. Jian Yixin changed her clothes and came out. Seeing that she seemed to be reading a script, she didn't bother, and started putting on makeup and doing hairstyle, chatting with the makeup artist without a word.

When talking about gossip in the entertainment industry that has been particularly popular recently, Lin Qinglu suddenly said, "Do you usually use Weibo?"

"Huh? Generally not."

Jian Yixin was eyelined and couldn't move. Seeing Lin Qinglu stopped speaking, he said, "What's wrong?"

Lin Qinglu's voice was lazy: "No, just ask."

The makeup artist took two lipsticks and unscrewed them, comparing them in front of Jian Yixin, unsure of the meaning.

"These two colors are suitable..." The makeup artist made a difficult task.

Jian Yixin looked down, scanned the two ointments, and had a tendency in her heart. Before she could even speak, Lin Qinglu appeared in the makeup mirror, and the two eyes met in the mirror.

The makeup artist almost subconsciously gave up the position to Lin Qinglu, and all the lipsticks in his hand were taken away.

"Qinglu..." Jian Yixin called, trying to turn his head to look at her, but was pinched on the shoulder.

"I'll help you to see." Suchang's low voice seemed to be dull and even more confusing. Jian Yixin's ears were numb, unable to see her movements in the mirror.

Lin Qinglu in the mirror bent her slender waist, caged her into her arms from behind, stretched her arms in front of her, and handed her lipstick to her lips for comparison.

Her nose is full of the cold fragrance on her body, which is dyed with the smell of cosmetics into a sweet and fragrant taste. Jian Yixin is enveloped by her smell and cannot escape.

The lipstick is on the side of her lips, the cream is delicate and red, and it is only a few minutes away from her lips and teeth, which seems to be non-touch.

Jian Yixin couldn't help but relax, and a string in his heart suddenly tightened——

This situation does not seem right.

Jian Yixin woke up suddenly, only to realize that his eyes had been fixed on Lin Qinglu's face in the mirror.

Lin Qinglu had already avoided her eyes and looked at her lips intently, as if thinking about the suitability of the lipstick in her hand.

But if she just explained it this way, her eyes would look too blurred and hot.

The temperature in the dressing room has risen obviously, the makeup artist is no longer visible in the mirror, I don't know where to go.

Jian Yixin's throat was a little tight, she took a breath: "Qinglu——"

Outside the dressing room, Liu Lele asked the makeup artist: "Sister Qinglu is in, right?"

"Yes, read the script inside."

"Teacher Ji, let's go in together."

"Okay." Behind Liu Lele, the glamorous beauty responded and said live to the mobile phone in the assistant's hands: "Come on, the live broadcast of the class is going to meat dishes, we are going to see the Lin Ying Queen you missed."

Ji Liu owns a mobile phone that looks at the barrage. She glanced at the full screen of "Lin Ji", and her red lips curled: "It's really true, don't ask, I'll let you knock it out tonight. Cp comes true."

Ji Liu's style is bold, dare to say anything, anyone dares to tease and tear, nicknamed the entertainment circle to spend a lot of people on social media, with his bold style attracts a group of fans who are afraid of the world.

At this time, facing the cruel words of the mountain king Ji Liu, the barrage was humming:

"You set up a paper!"

"Say first, what if you can't do it?"

"You have no chance. Lin Qinglu is on my bed. She is already asleep."

...

Faced with the noisy subtitles, Ji Liu tucked his hair and confidently opened the door of the dressing room:

"Can't do it? If I can't do it, I will go live on the Huangpu River and do a one-month square dance-what are you doing, put on your clothes quickly!"

Ji Liu immediately covered his face, and opened his fingers wide, without blocking his vision at all.

The camera of the phone followed her at the dressing room.

In the camera, a very beautiful woman is sitting in a chair, and Lin Yinghou embraces the other person from behind, her long legs and slender waist, her hair falling on her shoulders, her eyes are very affectionate and soft.

"Who is this?"

"It looks like Xiao Wu from the crew?"

"I quit Lin Ji, and the new cp smashed!!"

"The scene of the broken chicken dream, the square dance for a month, I recorded the screen"

...

"What nonsense?" Lin Qinglu stood straight and wanted to explain. With her mouth halfway open, she saw that the mobile phone that was broadcasting was closed again, and instead put her lipstick away casually.

"How did you come?"

"Come to visit the class." Ji Liu put his hand down, "If you don't broadcast it, you won't broadcast it. Good night everyone."

"Ji Liu, you dog woman! It's only two o'clock in the afternoon!"

Liu didn't care about the barrage of protest. She put away the live broadcast, her eyes drifting between Lin Qinglu and Wudi.

"Ah, I didn't bother you." She asked knowingly.

Jian Yixin smiled without speaking.

Lin Qinglu put one hand in her pocket, fanning her eyelashes slightly: "While putting on makeup, what can I disturb."

"Oh, I was putting on makeup." Ji Liu dragged his voice.

"Use this lipstick for Pina." Lin Qinglu handed the lipstick in her hand to the makeup artist, and then said to Song Pian in the mirror, "Let's go out first."

"Ok."

What more Ji Liu had to say, was driven out of the dressing room by Lin Qinglu, the door closed, and it was quiet.

Jian Yixin breathed a sigh of relief.

To a certain extent, she has to thank Ji Liu.

That strange, pervasive, ubiquitous atmosphere and emotions made her feel at a loss.

In other words, it is at a loss and knows how to deal with it, which is more difficult than the most difficult business plan.

Outside the door, the two went to Bona.

"Do you like people?" Ji Liu said excitedly.

Lin Qinglu paused and nodded.

"Fuck?" Ji Liu was frightened, and then hurriedly lowered his voice, "I asked casually, did you admit it? You admitted it!"

"Can't admit it?"

Think Liu Yu is stuck.

Yes, I dare to come out of this main cabinet. I don't even dare to recognize the mere affair.

"You didn't come out for her, did you?"

Lin Qinglu shook his head: "It's just a coincidence."

Ji Liuming nodded, and just halfway through his head, he listened to the other party: "Even if there is no coincidence, when we are together, we will always come out."

"..." You can really show off, Koko.

"Wait, you are not together yet? So what are you doing looking at someone with estrus?"

Lin Qinglu almost choked on her words, and the cat's hair exploded: "Speak well!"

"Tsk." Ji Liu understood, what kind of elementary school chicken this is, "You can be as fierce as me to others, you have fooled people into bed."

"Your thinking is too dirty." Lin Yinghou criticized by name.

"……Oh."

Lin Qinglu took Ji Liu to say hello to Yu Bo, then sat down and talked about the script of the movie, and Jian Yixin walked out with a styling over there.

Because she was a stand-in, the costumes and jewelry on her body were worn and used by Lin Qinglu, making Lin Qinglu breathe tightly every time she thought about it.

The most different between her body and Lin Qinglu is that face, so the makeup artist can choose the color number for her at will, because her face will not appear in the final film.

The same set of costumes is endless graceful and romantic on Lin Qinglu, changing to a simple dress, elegant and demure, with outstanding temperament.

When her figure stretched out in front of the camera, it was even more dazzling.

Like a budding flower bud, it blooms quietly at the right time, and like a mi lake full of fireflies, the light-footed elves are dancing.

In words, it is difficult to describe the fascinating charm of a dancer when he dances, as if the light concealed in the usual days is released wantonly in the extreme physical movements that stretch to the extreme, and plunder the world's minds.

Her sleeves are flying like white birds, and like her name, butterflies are flying lightly, her movements are brisk, her figure is elegant and flamboyant.

The people around gradually stopped their movements and focused on the extremely beautiful butterfly in the field, keeping their eyes on.

A dance stopped, and after two or three beats, everyone was looted and released.

Lin Qinglu was the first to applaud, and there was continuous applause in the field.

Jian Yixin was short of breath and couldn't speak, but only smiled, like a dew gardenia, shorting her waist toward the surrounding parties to express her gratitude.

In the applause, Ji Liu said: "Sister, I changed my mind."

"?"

"I'll just ask, if you can't catch up with others, can I go?"

Lin Qinglu's voice was cold: "Don't even think about it."

Besides, if they can't catch it, this is an ambiguous stage in the development of love, which is normal.

Ji Liu's filthy thinking is abnormal.

Moreover, she is more proactive.

The distance is closer together.

Ji Liu came to visit the squad and had a meal in the evening. Lin Qinglu had no reason to bring Jian Yixin in his pocket and ate a meal absently.

Ji Liuhua turned around like a butterfly and came back with another glass of wine:

"Sister, let me tell you, before I came, I thought about how to tear Ye Zixuan's **** for you. She escaped a disaster and was not in the crew..."

Lin Qing