His Long Love

"Lipstick marks?" People around have to check their own body, there is no careless rub lipstick mark.

"Qingge, what color code is yours? It's better to distinguish it like this." There are girls pay attention to the meticulous, this panic time to put forward.

"It's the universal color code in the crew." Meng Qingge took out the lipstick on her body and opened it for everyone to see.

When everyone's attention was on lipstick, Ji Wanzhou said faintly, "I found it."

All people heard this sentence, and the same look back, season night boat side of the old black hand pressure is Lin Shuying.

"Ah, it's the sour guy again."

Lin Shuying's eyes widened in panic and looked at the people around him. He also held an open lipstick in his hand, which was the color code in the crew.

"Lin Shuying, what else do you have to say? The evidence is in your hand." Meng Qingge looks at her with a sneer, and doesn't think that such a person has any good to be pitied with.

"No, isn't the evidence lipstick?" Lin Shuying has been completely flustered.

"Yes, but every person who mends make-up may accidentally rub it, but as long as someone takes it out, it shows that the idea is not simple, Lin Shuying." Meng Qingge's brief analysis is clear and cannot be refuted.

"I, I just want to make up." Lin Shuying said tremblingly.

"But when I was down, you were the nearest person to me. What did you say you went to Gaotai for?"

"I just," Lin Shuying has completely lost the ability to think, "no, I didn't go."

"Now that everyone knows about it, go ahead." Meng Qingge backs his hands and looks at the director waiting for his arrangement.

"The script needs to be rewritten, so we can make up the recording some other time." The director has to say this, but I didn't expect that the young actors are really unreliable.

"Pull it down." With a wave of Ji Wanzhou's big hand, Laohei directly took the people away. As for how to deal with them when they went there, it was not for outsiders to ask.

At the end of the recording, Meng Qingge turned out a manual in the car, which contained many rare goods. Meng Qingge enjoyed reading it with great interest.

"I remember you loved this necklace." Ji Wanzhou knocks on the picture.

"It's really good-looking. It's on sale in limited quantity. When I saw it, there was no stock. I didn't expect that someone would auction it." Meng Qingge carefully looked at the description and photos taken, it is simply revealing the happy and affectionate shopping seconds.

"Go to the meeting." Ji Wanzhou ordered.

Laohei changed his way to the auction hall.

To the entrance of the venue, just saw two strange men, blocking in the door and the waiter entangled.

"Please show me your invitation." The waiter reached out politely.

"Don't you have eyes? You don't see who this is behind me. You dare to ask for an invitation." Xiao Huang Mao said manly.

"I'm sorry, no matter who you are, you need to show an invitation to enter."

"Ji Wanzhou, we temporarily decided to come here. Have you brought the invitation?" Meng Qingge heard the waiter's conversation and immediately asked Ji Wanzhou.

"No

"How can we get in?" Meng Qingge's face is muddled, can actually say so righteously.

Ji Wanzhou took a meaningful look at him and said, "he dares not to let me in."

"Evening boat, Qingge, you are here." Miao Rufeng just arrived and saw two old friends warmly greeting him and took them to the meeting place.

"This dog man and woman, let them look good today." Huang Qi looks at the swaying Meng Qingge with a dirty smile

"the boss is wise, this time the boss is absolutely satisfied."

Huang Qi looks at the swaying Meng Qingge with an obscene smile, reaches out to touch his chin and recalls that the beauty just glared at her. "This little girl is really good. It's enough for me to do it once."

"Boss, that's a popular female star. Can't she look good?" Little yellow hair swallows with her.

"Get out of here. I don't know it's a actress." Huang Qi is on the buttocks of small yellow hair is a foot, swearing.

"Now what to do, boss." Little yellow hair gets up and covers his buttocks, looking at Huang Qi with pain on his face.

"Let's go. Let's go in first." With that, Huang Qi gave the invitation letter that had been prepared for a long time, and then walked in.

"Wait a minute." The waiter stopped Huang Qi again.

"What's the matter? I've shown you the card. I don't think our brothers are disgraceful enough." Huang Qi side of the head, said impatiently.

"I'm sorry, only one person can enter this invitation." The waiter remained motionless and responded politely.

"Get out of here." Huang Qi kicked out the small yellow hair, quickly mixed into the crowd, while exploring the position of the season boat.Lonely little yellow hair, had to squat at the door, covering his butt, waiting for Huang Qi to come out.

There are not many people at the door, but the expression of the waiter looking at him suddenly becomes very ugly. Xiaohuangmao wants to give you a doorman to look down on. How shameless I have to be.

"What are you looking at? Haven't you seen yourself beaten by your boss?" Little yellow hair was kicked two feet in a row, and now it still hurts.

But the waiter did not reply. He immediately took a step forward and bowed respectfully in the direction of the door, "welcome the young master."

Small yellow hair again silly, also only drop this is not to say oneself, he followed to look back, a pair of shiny leather shoes into the eyes.

A tall man, dressed in a slim black dress suit, neckline decorated with a little bit of broken diamond, the same dark line black tie, all over the body can not find a trace of wrinkles, rigorous and exquisite.

However, a man with such a strong aura had a pretty delicate face, but the expression on his face was too cold and stiff. The whole man looked like an ice snow sculpture, which was hard to get close to.

This man is called, young master?

Xiaohuangmao is looking at this person straightly, and he faints as soon as his eyes are closed.