Lin Shilang Gu

Cheng Guiyuan was taken away.

Cheng Guiyuan was taken away by bodyguards.

Cheng Guiyuan was actually taken away by the bodyguards.

She couldn't even react the second the dressing room door closed in front of her.

The bodyguards were all very well-trained. Two of them carried her arms respectively, and the other stood in front of her like an iron tower. After the door was closed, they put her down, and then went in alone, and two stood outside the door.

Qu Xuesong has been carrying bodyguards, and it is common for popular stars like them to carry a few bodyguards with them. But when she came back last time, Cheng Guiyuan was not hindered in any way, so that she directly ignored so many people.

What's going on today?

Cheng Guiyuan stared blankly at the closed dressing room door, didn't Qu Xuesong promise to give her a chance?

There were two door gods standing in front of the door. Cheng Guiyuan weighed it and decided not to fight them head-on. One was that they couldn't touch them, and the other was that they didn't look good on the set. She hugged her pony and sat around to the side, texting Qu Xuesong.

Qu Xuesong sat in front of the mirror and closed his eyes. The makeup artist was spreading all kinds of cosmetic products on the table, all of which she was used to. The movements were very light and hardly made any sound.

The phone clasped upside down on the table "ding".

The eyeballs under Qu Xuesong's eyelids rolled, unmoved.

Cheng Guiyuan didn't wait for a reply for a long time, and her brows were so wrinkled that she could almost kill a fly. What happened to Qu Xuesong? Fell asleep?

She slid her finger on the screen, moved it to the address book, flipped to Qu Xuesong's number, and urgently pressed cancel after dialing out. If Qu Xuesong is really sleeping, don't disturb her.

Cheng Guiyuan decided to wander around the studio to pass the time, as if she was familiar with Qu Xuesong's working environment. Before the director came, the assistant director who was in charge of preparatory work for Guang for taking the seat knew her, and when she saw her coming, he said hello to her: "Mr. Cheng."

"You're busy." Cheng Guiyuan smiled slightly, "I'm just taking a look."

The assistant director, who has been on the set for a long time, still can't see her mind, not to mention that Cheng Guiyuan didn't hide it at all, sitting on a horse in the morning waiting at the door of the dressing room, many people in the crew saw it, these two days The gossip started to spread in private.

"Pony, go to the right." The assistant director instructed.

Cheng Guiyuan was idle as well. After the assistant director finished instructing Xiaoma, she asked, "What is this for?"

Assistant Director: "He is a substitute and a kind of substitute. In order to save the time for the actors to move on the scene, we will arrange them in advance."

Cheng Guiyuan nodded: "What about Qu Xuesong's replacement?"

The assistant director pursed his lips: "Here." He just called to the other party and let the other party go up.

Cheng Guiyuan observed the light substitute, who was similar in stature and figure to Qu Xuesong, "So Qu Xuesong will be standing in the places where she stood?"

"right."

Cheng Guiyuan watched with relish, no matter what, as long as she had a little relationship with Qu Xuesong, she would instantly burst into great interest.

Qu Xuesong's light replacement was finished. Cheng Guiyuan went to the coordinator to see Qu Xuesong's work arrangement today. The early scenes were still very closely arranged, and there were many TV dramas. She was the number one girl, basically every day was full .

Then he wandered aimlessly all over the set, glanced at the direction of the door from time to time, and waited for Qu Xuesong to finish putting on makeup.

in the dressing room.

Qu Xuesong was already asleep, his head was tilted to one side unconsciously, and he breathed evenly. The makeup artist skillfully held her cheek with the pulp of her finger, and continued to apply makeup with the other hand. The star has developed the technique of sleeping in seconds anytime, anywhere, and the makeup artist has naturally cultivated the superb skills of sleeping in seconds. Makeup level.

Finally, the makeup artist went around to the front and straightened Qu Xuesong's head. After looking at it carefully for a while, the time was just right. The assistant came over and woke Qu Xuesong up.

Qu Xuesong opened his eyes, was stunned for two seconds, then regained consciousness, looked in the mirror in front of him, and moved his shoulders.

She habitually picked up the mobile phone on the table and glanced at it. The text message that she had deliberately ignored just now floated quietly in the center of the screen.

-From: 18XXXXXXXXX

-Content: Sister Qu, why are you ignoring me again, the bodyguard brother was so strong just now that his arms hurt.

More than one.

five minutes later.

-Are you asleep?

Another five minutes later.

-If you fall asleep, I won't disturb you for now. I will wait for you outside. You have to come out early.

Twenty minutes later.

- I'm watching your light take your place

Thirty minutes later, three minutes ago.

-Are you coming out soon?

Qu Xuesong raised his brows indiscernibly, and quickly deleted the text messages, threw them into the assistant's hands, stood up, and the assistant put her in the bag, followed her with the bag, and went to the door. At that time, he took a few steps to reach her and opened the door.

Qu Xuesong glanced at the two tall bodyguards in suits and leather shoes at the door.

The bodyguard bowed and obeyed the order.

Qu Xuesong opened his lips and said in a low voice, "You guys, next time, if you still treat the person just now, be gentler."

bodyguard:"???"

Qu Xuesong took a step forward and left two bodyguards in the fog.

Bodyguard you look at me, I look at you.

Didn't the two of them just move lightly enough?

Is this an indirect show of affection? It must be.

"Qu--" Cheng Guiyuan caught Qu Xuesong's beautiful shadow in his distant sight, swallowed the affectionate call that rushed to his throat, and immediately abandoned the prop boy who was chatting with her - she just told the crew I am curious about the use of props, such as how the blasting scenes are done, and how to ensure the safety of the actors. There are still many things to hear. It would be better if the little brother was a little sister, but after thinking about it, She is now waiting for Qu Xuesong, and she has to avoid suspicion, so it is better to be a little brother.

In the crowd, Cheng Guiyuan restrained her excitement a little, so she didn't let herself jump over. She approached each other step by step, Qu Xuesong didn't meet her eyes the whole time, treated her like a stranger, but he didn't dodge, and greeted her without escaping.

The bodyguard followed Qu Xuesong and looked at each other, not knowing whether to make a move this time, Qu Xuesong didn't give him a look, and the two of them were as quiet as chickens.

There were only five steps left between the two.

Cheng Guiyuan's heart sank slowly, the excited look on her face barely maintained, and she greeted Qu Xuesong with ease: "Sister Qu."

She stopped, Qu Xuesong continued to move forward, four steps, three steps, two steps.

Qu Xuesong asked, "What are you doing here?"

Cheng Guiyuan smiled and said, "Of course I'm here..."

Qu Xuesong passed her by.

Cheng Guiyuan poked her hand back and pinched the opponent's wrist with great precision. Cheng Guiyuan was still smiling like a flower, turned around and said, "I'm here to find you."

"No, thank you." Qu Xuesong nodded politely, "Mr. Cheng loves him so much, I still want to film, so don't accompany me."

She struggled, but didn't. She lowered her voice and said in a thin and unfamiliar tone, "Mr. Cheng, there are many people, don't make such a fuss."

Cheng Guiyuan took a deep look at her, tightened her five fingers, and released her immediately.

Qu Xuesong left.

Cheng Guiyuan's eyes were sour, and she couldn't remember how many times she saw her decisive back.

She is not stupid, and she doesn't know what Qu Xuesong means by now. The night before yesterday, Qu Xuesong meant to refuse, not what she thought to give her a chance.

She also didn't understand that Qu Xuesong was clearly attracted to her, so why did he refuse again and again and leave no room for hurting her heart. Does she think that other people's hearts are made of iron, and only her own heart is made of flesh?

Qu Xuesong lowered his eyes, his back was straight, he put one hand into his pocket, and slowly clenched it into a fist.

Then Cheng Guiyuan disappeared on the set, and Qu Xuesong felt a little disappointed while he was relieved. She took the water handed over by her assistant and forced herself to immerse herself in the script.

The filming in the morning was a little rough. Most of the time, it was other people's problems. Qu Xuesong didn't play as well as usual.

At noon, the crew gave everyone a box lunch, and the staff said aloud: "Mr. Cheng added a grilled pork chop to everyone."

Qu Xuesong suddenly raised his head, his ears perked up.

I heard a lighting master who was squatting to open the lunch box and asked, "Which Mr. Cheng?"

The one who sent the lunch box said, "Just the one who came in the morning, the beautiful Mr. Cheng, from Chimo Media."

Another camera said, "Is Mr. Cheng gone?"

The boxer said, "No."

Qu Xuesong glanced around on the set, but did not see where Cheng Guiyuan was.

The assistant watched closely and leaned closer: "Mr. Qu, do you want me to ask you for help?" She was only trained yesterday, and she wanted to please Qu Xuesong.

Qu Xuesong said calmly, "No need."

The assistant said, "Then I'll go get you a lunch box."

Qu Xuesong said, "I'll go by myself."

Qu Xuesong stood up, she had noticed all the way around, but there was still no sign of Cheng Guiyuan. The staff handed the lunch box to Qu Xuesong, and bowed with a smile: "Just rest there, please come over here in person, Teacher Qu."

Qu Xuesong said: "It's okay, I'll move my muscles and bones."

She looked around casually.

The staff asked: "What are you looking for?"

Qu Xuesong said, "Oh, no, it's just that the neck is a little sore."

The staff said attentively: "I'm going to find you a massager?"

Qu Xuesong shook his head: "No, I'll go back first."

Staff member: "Teacher Qu, walk slowly. If you have something to do, please tell me something."

Qu Xuesong returned to her seat and took a bite of the crispy fried pork chop. She seldom eats this kind of oily food. One is that she doesn't like it, and the other is that her occupation does not allow her, but she chewed it a few times without changing her face. swallowed.

The assistant looked at her in surprise.

Not only did I eat tonkatsu, but I didn't even go back to the lounge!

Qu Xuesong was absent-mindedly eating the boxed lunch, all he could think about was where did Cheng Guiyuan hide?

It wasn't until she felt a clear sense of fullness that she realized that the box of lunch in front of her was almost finished, and her assistant was looking at her with worry and shock, knowing that Qu Xuesong almost never allowed herself to eat until she was full. belly, eat only half of the amount.

Qu Xuesong was upset, expelled Cheng Guiyuan, told the assistant to clean up the garbage, and returned to the lounge alone.

The filming in the afternoon went much more smoothly, but because the schedule was delayed in the morning, I had to work overtime to catch up with the schedule in the evening. The staff who distributed the lunch box in the evening said loudly, "Mr. Cheng has added chicken legs to everyone."

Someone asked, "Is it still the Mr. Cheng in the morning?"

The staff said, "Yeah yeah."

Qu Xuesong had been concentrating for a long time, and a heart fell from his throat back to his stomach. He didn't hear anyone asking if Mr. Cheng was still there, and everyone was having fun eating chicken drumsticks. Qu Xuesong ate the nutritious meal specially prepared for her for dinner, instead of eating with the crew, she thought: Cheng Guiyuan should have left.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Qu Xuesong finished filming, got on a special car and went back to the hotel, looking back from time to time, his vision at night was not as clear as in the daytime, and even if there was a car behind him, it would not be easy to detect.

After a long time, Qu Xuesong picked up the walkie-talkie and asked the driver, "Are there any paparazzi with you?"

The driver paid attention for a while and said, "No, don't worry."

Qu Xuesong was silent.

fair enough.

She calmed down her emotions, which was the best, just enough time for her to forget.

When he got to the hotel, Qu Xuesong got off the car much more easily, and rarely chatted with the assistant next to him: "How many people are in your family? Do you have a younger brother?"

The assistant was stunned for a moment, then answered tremblingly, "Yes... Yes."

Qu Xuesong smiled and said, "Why do you look like this? Am I scary?"

You are so scary, especially now that you pretend to be relaxed with a smile on your face, even more scary. The assistant slandered, but denied it: "No, you are very approachable."

Qu Xuesong said, "Then why don't you laugh?"

The assistant showed a smile that was uglier than crying.

Qu Xuesong pretended not to see her fear, and continued to talk and laugh with her.

The two walked all the way to the elevator entrance, and there was a person standing there, staring at her for a long time without moving. Qu Xuesong raised his eyes and met a pair of very familiar eyes, which were also mixed with loss and injury that could not be concealed.

Cheng Guiyuan's eyes dimmed, she pulled the corners of her lips, trying her best to make a nice smile: "I've been waiting for you for a long time."

It's hard to imagine Qu Xuesong speaking coldly to herself, as if she can't wait to see her forever, turning her head and chatting and laughing with others. Although self-comforting Qu Xuesong was intentional, Cheng Guiyuan still felt piercing pain at that moment.

It hurts more than the last time I was broken up.

Qu Xuesong didn't dare to look at her, and looked at the elevator floor in front of him.

The assistant went to press the elevator.

This is a high-star hotel, the elevator was empty, and no one entered when the door opened. Qu Xuesong turned to her side and said, "Mr. Cheng please ask first."

Cheng Guiyuan didn't move.

After Qu Xuesong entered, the elevator door just closed automatically, Cheng Guiyuan stepped forward again, Qu Xuesong's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, his teeth clenched, his hands wrapped around behind him and clenched his fists, restraining himself to press the door button. hand.

Cheng Guiyuan entered the door without any risk.

Qu Xuesong's heartbeat slowly calmed down.

The assistant shrunk to the corner of the car spontaneously, but Qu Xuesong grabbed her by the shoulder and brought her in front of him, blocking Cheng Guiyuan and blocking Cheng Guiyuan's way.

"Heh..." In the quiet car, Cheng Guiyuan let out a sneer.

She leaned her back against the wall of the car, her eyelashes drooped, looking at Qu Xuesong's eyes under her sunglasses, she felt sad.

When she arrived on the 20th floor, Cheng Guiyuan still lived here. She reserved the same room for two months, until the day Qu Xuesong finished, she thought it would become a good memory.

Before getting out of the elevator, Cheng Guiyuan begged and called her in a low voice, "Qu Xuesong."

Qu Xuesong was indifferent and could not see her expression.

Cheng Guiyuan laughed self-deprecatingly, and strode out.

Qu Xuesong's fingers on the assistant's shoulder loosened, and she fell back. The assistant gave her a hand and said worriedly, "Mr. Qu."

"It's okay, it's just not standing still."

***

Cheng Guiyuan threw herself on the bed, reached for her phone and sent a message to Gu Yanqiu: [I think I'm a fool]

After I finished typing, my vision became blurred, and I deleted the last word one by one, and threw the phone aside.

She cried under the quilt, got up to take a shower, and lay back under the quilt. Except for her slightly red and swollen eyes, she did not seem to have cried at all, her eyes were soft, and she slowly entered a string of numbers and letters in the WeChat search bar.

Click to search, and a WeChat account came out. The avatar is a pine forest covered with snow, cedar, which is the same as her name.

Cheng Guiyuan stared at her avatar for a long time, then slowly showed a smile, which was fleeting, then took a deep breath, clicked to add friends, and the verification information stuck.

Qu Xuesong flipped through WeChat before going to bed and found a friend's verification message. The name was Da Kite. The verification message: Cheng Zhenhe's daughter, Cheng Guiyuan.

The avatar is also a kite, a kite that flies very high, as if it is destined not to stop for any scenery.

Qu Xuesong hesitated for a long time on this verification, but finally passed. She used the name of Lao Cheng, not herself. In the future, Cheng Guiyuan will take over her father's class. Sooner or later, the two of them will have to get in touch.

[System message: You and Da Kite are already friends, you can start chatting]

Qu Xuesong was about to return, but unexpectedly opened Cheng Guiyuan's avatar and clicked into her circle of friends. The latest one was posted three hours ago:

[Reading a small poem, it has a subtle touch and resonance, the excerpt is as follows, pretending to be a cultural person.

you are strong

Stronger than you don't love me

i am weak

weak in i love you

——Mu Xin, "The Skylark Called All Day"]

Qu Xuesong was stunned for a long time, his fingers lightly pressed his warm eyelids, and there was only an endless sigh in the air.

***

Cheng Guiyuan also squatted on the set for a day on Sunday. She added meals and bought drinks to the crew, and became a "celebrity" of the crew. Qu Xuesong still didn't see her on the set, and she didn't know where she was hiding. where.

After going to work on Monday, Cheng Guiyuan went home on Sunday afternoon, and after having dinner with his parents, he silently returned to his room. Cheng's mother looked at her back and poked Cheng's father's arm: "what's the matter? You've been dizzy lately?"

Cheng's father said, "The work is not going well. The pressure has been a little bit lately."

Cheng's mother scolded: "If it doesn't go well, if you don't go and give her some pointers, how did you become a father?"

Dad Cheng smiled and said, "Eat first, and I'll give advice after eating." Then he said, "Young people, what's the matter with the pressure? Don't we all come here like this?"

Cheng's mother said, "then you still come here eating chaffyencai, why don't you let your children eat chaffyencai, don't we just have a better life for our children? Tell me about you..."

Dad Cheng hurriedly interrupted her: "I must have arranged for her to eat properly." He smiled, "Besides, when have I eaten chaffyencai before, I eat white rice."

Cheng's mother raised her chopsticks.

Dad Cheng immediately buried himself in the meal.

Cheng's mother hummed softly: "It's almost the same."

After the meal, Cheng's father reasonably knocked on the door of Cheng Guiyuan's room at the urging of his wife. Cheng Guiyuan stared at the phone in a daze, and when he heard the sound, he put the phone down and said, "Who is it?"

"Dad."

"come in."

Dad Cheng pushed open a small crack in the door and squeezed in, but because his body was too heavy, he didn't squeeze in. He pushed it a little further, repeated several times, and finally pushed himself in.

Cheng Guiyuan looked at it and smiled: "Dad, what are you doing?"

Dad Cheng said, "coax my little princess to be happy."

Cheng Guiyuan said, "I'm already happy."

"Really?" Dad Cheng took a few steps closer and said, "Look at the wrinkled little face, it almost has nasolabial folds."

"Dad~" Cheng Guiyuan acted coquettishly, "I'm only in my twenties."

Dad Cheng laughed and said, "You should also pay attention to maintenance in your twenties, and be happy every day." He gently squeezed Cheng Guiyuan's cheek and said, "Is it because the relationship is not going well?"

Cheng Guiyuan lost her smile for a second.

Dad Cheng sighed and said, "I told you earlier that she's not easy to chase, has she hit a snag, has she shaken?"

Cheng Guiyuan shook her head: "No." She suddenly looked up at Dad Cheng, "Dad, I think I really fell in love with her. If I can't be with her, I will regret it for the rest of my life."

Cheng's father said, "Is it so serious?"

Cheng Guiyuan muttered, "It's that serious."

Cheng's father put his hands behind his back, because his body was a little thick and his movements were particularly obvious. Cheng Guiyuan looked at him strangely: "What are you doing?"

"Dangdangdangdang." Dad Cheng automatically dubbed and took out something.

Cheng Guiyuan's eyes flashed, she held his wrist and drew it over, and found that it was an invitation letter. She could read the words on it: "Charity Night?"

"Yes, the charity night held by M Magazine invites many celebrities, heads of Fortune 500 companies, heads of major brands, and domestic entrepreneurs every year..."

"I know." Of course Cheng Guiyuan had heard of it, not to mention that she was an insider. Even if she wasn't an insider, anyone who usually paid a little attention to the entertainment industry knew that this was an annual event.

Dad Cheng patted her head gently, and said lovingly, "Cedar is invited to attend every year. Are you going with Dad this time?"

Cheng Guiyuan pouted and said nothing.

Dad Cheng said, "I'm going back to rest, or your mother will tell me again." He walked to the door, turned around suddenly, his face full of smiles, and raised his fist: "Come on, you are the best."

Cheng Guiyuan laughed and replied, "You are also the fattest."

Dad Cheng said, "Dad will always support you."

***

At the same time, Qu Xuesong also received an invitation letter from the charity night. She and the editor-in-chief of M magazine are friends, and they have a good relationship. She is not like Gu Yanqiu said that she has no friends, but has many friends, otherwise she would not be mixed. He was like a duck to water, and he also helped Lin Yuewei match up. It's just that she has her own judgment on which words to say to whom.

Qu Xuesong made a phone call and asked with a smile, "Will you send one more invitation letter?"

The editor-in-chief asked: "Huh? For whom?"

Qu Xuesong: "I have a younger sister."

The editor-in-chief teased her: "My sister or my sister?"

Qu Xuesong tutted: "My little sister, I'm just a little kid, why are you so unreasonable?"

"Okay, you are the most serious." The editor-in-chief stopped teasing her and said with a smile, "Okay, report your name to me, and I will ask the people below to send another one."

Lin Yuewei's invitation letter was sent to the company, and when Chen Xuan called to ask, she got Qu Xuesong's notice in advance, and she said it plainly, Chen Xuan kept sighing: "Qu Xuesong is really good to you, are you? How did you become friends with her?"

Lin Yuewei laughed: "It's probably a blessing from a previous life."

What Chen Xuan can say can only say that she has a good life. There is a senior like Qu Xuesong and a mysterious girlfriend behind her back.

On Monday, Lin Zhi knocked on the door of Gu Yanqiu's office.

"Mr. Gu." Lin Zhi respectfully handed over the invitation letter for the charity night. As a well-known entrepreneur, Gu Yanqiu is undoubtedly one of the invited ones.

Gu Yanqiu opened the invitation letter, looked at it, and put it aside.

"Okay, go out and arrange the itinerary for me."

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