Lin Shilang Gu

"By the way, by the way, help me make a list of previous years' attendance." Gu Yanqiu warned Lin Zhi again before going out.

The Gu family is not a small family in Yanning. Gu Huai is quite enthusiastic about public welfare. The star charity night led by the editor-in-chief of M magazine has been in existence for more than ten years. I brought the collection to the auction for everyone.

Gu Yanqiu has been abroad for many years and was still in school when he was in China. He never paid attention to these activities of Gu Huai, but the name of this charity night has been heard before, and it has the word "star". Lin Yuewei is also a star. She took over her father's class this year and was invited to attend, so she paid special attention.

"Okay Mr. Gu."

"Did you give it to the process?"

"It's roughly set, but there is no definite charter yet. It is said that it will be sent in a few days."

"Okay." Gu Yanqiu circled the charity night on the calendar with the pen tip.

In the evening, after Lin Yuewei finished eating, he called Gu Yanqiu and reported the fact that she had received the invitation letter for the charity night, including that Qu Xuesong had a relationship with her, and he didn't hide it at all.

Although Gu Yanqiu said that he would not eat Qu Xuesong's vinegar indiscriminately in the future, Lin Yuewei was really unsure, so he waited anxiously for her answer.

Gu Yanqiu remembered the invitation letter during the day, took out a photo from his bag and sent it over, asking, "Is this the star charity night?"

Lin Yue was slightly startled and said, "How come you have it?"

Gu Yanqiu smiled and said, "Why don't I? My dad goes every year. Now that he's retired, isn't it normal that it's my turn?"

Lin Yuewei said happily: "Then I can participate with you?"

Today at noon, Gu Yanqiu took advantage of the lunch break to scroll through the progress bar of last year's Celebrity Charity Night, and said disappointedly, "We can't walk the red carpet together, and we can't sit and eat together."

"Let's go shopping for clothes together."

"what clothes?"

"The dress to wear on the red carpet." Lin Yuewei knew about this charity night, but she ignored the red carpet part. It was usually the part where the stars competed for beauty. There will be various comparison pictures the next day. XX actress Yan presses the draft, basic operations, entrepreneurs like Gu Yanqiu seem to be transparent at other times except for the auction link, "Do you bosses want to walk the red carpet too?"

"Yes, and usually bring a companion."

"Although I really want you to take me, but—" Lin Yuewei stretched his voice and said with a smile, "It's impossible, who are you going with, your dad?"

"My dad will take care of himself, I plan to take Gu Feiquan there."

"Oh, oh, that's fine."

"What about you?" Gu Yanqiu asked.

"I'll go by myself."

Gu Yanqiu frowned: "Didn't Qu Xuesong bring you in? Why didn't he bring you?"

Lin Yuewei laughed: "Are I and others from the same coffee position? She holds a star-studded hand and leads me to a small transparent, how strange and strange, if the TV series is released now, it would be better to say, it can be said that it is a film crew, It’s inconvenient if it’s not released, there are many stars who have gone alone, and I’m not worse than one.”

Gu Yanqiu said without hesitation, "How come you're not a celebrity? I think you're much prettier than her."

Lin Yuewei blushed when she heard it, and hurriedly stopped her: "Knowing that I am the most beautiful in your eyes, you can take it easy."

Gu Yanqiu snorted in dissatisfaction.

Lin Yuewei actually didn't allow herself to blow her. Now she has restrained her blowing, and she really let go of her blowing, three days and three nights without any repetition.

After half a month of charity night, the two had time to meet and chat slowly. Gu Yanqiu temporarily raised the topic, leaned on the sofa at home, and asked, "When are you coming back?"

"I'll be back the day after tomorrow." Lin Yuewei said. Her crew has less than a month to join the crew. It's time to return from the martial arts hall to concentrate on studying the script. She still has some other homework to do.

"It's been a long time."

"Didn't we separate yesterday?" Lin Yuewei said with a smile.

"I started thinking about you as soon as we parted, and I cried on the drive home yesterday."

Lin Yuewei raised her eyebrows, and Gu Yanqiu would be joking. He followed her words and asked, "Why are you crying?"

Gu Yanqiu let out a few fake tears.

Lin Yue smiled so much that he almost slipped off the edge of the door.

Lin Yuewei: "President Gu, can we be a little burdened by idols?"

President Gu stroked the Buddha beads on his hand with one hand, hummed, and said lazily, "No."

Lin Yuewei was taken aback by her deep and sultry nasal voice, and her heart was itching. She turned the tip of her tongue against her upper jaw, and secretly decided to let Gu Yanqiu speak to her in this tone of voice for a night after she went back. If Gu Yanqiu said no When she came out, she just... she gave her a draft reading.

Lin Yuewei continued to chat with her for a few more words, and then went to take a shower. When Gu Yanqiu was away, she washed up early, then sat at the desk or on the bed to read the script, and then went to bed, very regular.

Two days later, Gu Yanqiu received Lin Yuewei who came back with a suitcase at the high-speed rail station, and helped her to wash away the dust.

Two days later, on the weekend, the two of them went to pick out the dresses to attend. Lin Yuewei picked it for Gu Yanqiu, and Gu Yanqiu picked it for Lin Yuewei, but they didn't deliberately pick a couple's dress. The probability of the two of them appearing in the same picture was too high. Low.

Time goes by day by day, and the high-profile star charity night is just around the corner.

Qu Xuesong's life on the set was so boring, but she still devoted 120,000 points of enthusiasm to the filming. This is the first time the director has cooperated with her. There are many rumors about Qu Xuesong's true and false in the circle, and the director has also heard about it. For example, there is no big red star who has not been hacked, such as playing a big name. This is not the case at all. She is very dedicated. The director said that he would take a few shots. Sometimes the director felt satisfied and she was not satisfied and took the initiative. Request a retake. She can say thank you to the actors who play with her, even in a group speech, without any pretense, except that she doesn't talk too much, especially these days, she doesn't talk much, except for the necessary communication with the director during the break. Open your mouth.

Qu Xuesong’s black materials are flying all over the sky. First, because people are popular, they are mediocre. Black materials always run faster than red materials. Second, it is more difficult to clarify after a long time. The third is that the black material is also hot. As long as there is no real hammer, the team does not need to pick her into an innocent white lotus flower. Fourth, she doesn't need to care about these at all now. Her own passers-by buy her account, and strength is the biggest capital.

Qu Xuesong leaned on his chair, flipped through a few pages of today's script, and recited the lines he had memorized silently from his mouth. The assistant looked at her in horror. Qu Xuesong was obviously in a bad mood these days. She was afraid of messing with the ticking time bomb.

"What day is it today?" Qu Xuesong lowered his head and asked abruptly.

Assistant: "Huh?"

She thought she had hallucinated, looked around, and finally focused on Qu Xuesong, who was focusing on reading the script. Did Teacher Qu speak just now? Does it look different?

Qu Xuesong frowned, annoyed, and stopped talking.

The assistant hesitated for a while, but didn't take the initiative to answer.

There was a call to shoot, Qu Xuesong put down the script and stretched out his hand: "Mobile phone."

"Oh." The assistant hurriedly handed over her phone. Qu Xuesong pressed the screen and glanced up. Saturday, I remember correctly.

It was noon, and Cheng Guiyuan was nowhere to be seen on the set.

So... give up?

Qu Xuesong pressed a stone in his heart, pursed his lips, and walked slowly towards the shooting center. As soon as the director put the various departments in their seats, he looked at her and asked with concern, "Xuesong's face is so pale, is there something wrong with it?"

"No, just give me some makeup."

The makeup artist made up her makeup on the spot, and Qu Xuesong re-entered the shooting.

***

"Does this look good?" Cheng's mother came out of the fitting room and turned around in front of her daughter with her skirt in hand.

"It looks good." Cheng Guiyuan said with a smile, "Buy it."

Cheng's mother smiled so much that her face was about to bloom, she pretended to be displeased and said, "Everything I try, you say it looks good, can you be more honest?"

Cheng Guiyuan: "I'm being honest, you are naturally beautiful and you look good in anything you wear." Then she stood up and sipped Cheng's mother's face.

Cheng's mother disliked her while laughing: "Oh, the makeup on my face is all messed up for you."

Cheng Guiyuan: "No, I kiss very lightly."

The shopping guide came up and complimented Cheng's mother. With the respectful appearance of Cheng's father, to give birth to a daughter as beautiful as Cheng Guiyuan, it is because of Cheng's mother's genes that she is overwhelmingly good-looking. She is naturally good-looking, and she is still well maintained at this age and can withstand This is a compliment.

Cheng's mother wrapped up the clothes happily, Cheng Guiyuan swiped the card, and the two left the store.

Cheng's mother woke up like a dream and stopped: "No, aren't you going to the party? I brought you out to buy clothes, not for you to buy them for me, go in and look again."

Cheng Guiyuan's boss was reluctant: "Mom, I still have clothes at home."

Cheng's mother: "No, no, it's the first time to attend this kind of banquet. How about the outdated ones? You have to buy the newest ones. There are so many people at the party, in case you find your true destiny." Cheng's mother here doesn't have much confidence in her unruly daughter, but in case, this glimmer of hope cannot be missed.

Cheng Guiyuan muttered: "What's the use of dressing up so well, she won't even look at me anyway."

Cheng's mother approached her: "what did you say?"

"I didn't say anything, aren't you picking clothes? Pick it, I'll buy whatever you want." Cheng Guiyuan put her hands in her pockets and stepped into the store again.

Cheng's mother said "hey" behind her: "you child." She followed suit.

After shopping for an afternoon, it was dusk, and I went home in a big bag.

"I'm back." Cheng Guiyuan threw her things on the sofa, took her phone and ran upstairs.

Cheng's mother looked up at her running back, and turned to look at Cheng's father on the sofa: "Look at the good daughter you taught. She was rash and ran away without saying hello to you."

Dad Cheng said casually, "Oh, don't care about such details."

Cheng's mother pondered on the empty stairs for a while, and said, "Is our daughter in love? You see how she can't wait to be so excited?"

Dad Cheng turned his head and squinted his eyes, then turned back as if nothing had happened: "No, isn't she very upright when she's in love? There's no need to hide it from us."

Cheng's mother nodded: "That's right."

Dad Cheng began to change the subject and said with a smile, "What do you want to eat at night?"

Cheng's mother looked at his belly: "Still eating? You see you are almost eight months old."

Dad Cheng stood up and said solemnly, "I'm going for a run now." After that, he really went to the gym on the first floor. Mom Cheng didn't bother to pay attention to him. He was hot for three minutes each time, and it wouldn't last long for Huihui, in her opinion. Cheng Guiyuan learned the virtue of changing girlfriends in the past three minutes from her father. Why didn't her father learn any affection? Cheng's mother wondered.

Cheng Guiyuan closed the door, locked it, and took out the mobile phone that her mother had been holding to try on clothes all afternoon. She had no time to look at her WeChat, QQ, text messages, call records, and even private messages on Weibo without giving up. A message she wanted to see.

The expected result, the expected sadness.

Cheng Guiyuan couldn't help but wonder if she was too confident. In fact, Qu Xuesong had no feelings for her at all.

- I went to try on the dress today. Dad was taking me to the charity night, so I didn't go to the set.

She sent Qu Xuesong a WeChat message, went downstairs to eat, and when she came back, she clicked on Quiet's mobile phone and sent another message.

- I'm fine tomorrow, can I go to the set? do you wish to see me? If you don't reply, it's the default

After taking a shower at night, she leaned against the head of the bed, bit her lower lip and continued to hair.

-Qu Xuesong, I suddenly wondered if I am too narcissistic. As long as you say clearly that I don't like you, I will stop pestering you. Similarly, if you don't reply, you will default to liking me.

Cheng Guiyuan wiped her blurred eyes, quickly turned off her phone, and forced herself to fall asleep immediately.

She counted herself 1,882 sheep and fell asleep in a daze.

Before dawn, she woke up, she stared blankly on the bed for a while, and then she grabbed the phone on the bedside as if returning to her place, and closed her eyes the moment it turned on successfully.

no reply no reply no reply. She meditated in her heart.

With trembling fingers, she clicked on the green icon, and messages jumped out one by one. Among those messages, she found an avatar of a pine forest covered with snow. There was a "1" in the upper right corner of the avatar. You didn't need to click to see the content.

Qu Xuesong: [I don't like you]

The time is 2:04 am.

Cheng Guiyuan suddenly laughed out loud, self-deprecating and cold, she raised her head with a smile, covered her eyes with her hands, and warm tears oozing from her fingers.

She really didn't know what else to do to get that woman to look at her.

In the morning, Cheng's mother knocked on the door and asked her to have breakfast. Cheng Guiyuan pretended not to wake up, her voice was hoarse, and she said she would go to sleep if she didn't eat.

Still "sleeping" at noon.

Cheng's mother took a nap. She took an ice pack from the refrigerator, took the opportunity to sneak out, drove the car to a parking space outside the community, and rubbed her eyes. While applying it, I scolded myself as shameful. It was so shameful that I cried like a rabbit.

Cry again for Qu Xuesong, she is a dog.

After putting on her eyes, Cheng Guiyuan called a friend and planned to go eat something together. She had been hungry for a day, not Gu Yanqiu. Gu Yanqiu was now addicted to Wenrou Township, and she made an appointment with her friend for a meeting place.

Half an hour later, a friend called: "Kite, where are you?"

"Oh, I'm..." Cheng Guiyuan looked at the surrounding buildings, isn't this the **** way to Qu Xuesong's studio?

Cheng Guiyuan smashed the steering wheel.

Another half an hour later, Cheng Guiyuan parked the car, the elevator entered the mall, her friend rolled her eyes at her with arms in her arms, Cheng Guiyuan smiled and apologized: "Hey, I've lost my mind and drove the wrong way, Then I went back and circled around for a long time."

A friend said: "Let you turn off the navigation."

Cheng Guiyuan: "Didn't I care too much?" He hooked his friend's shoulders, eating, drinking, and having fun.

In the evening, I sent a group photo to the circle of friends, and the two of them smiled brightly.

Qu Xuesong watched for a long time, until his eyes became numb, he closed Cheng Guiyuan's circle of friends, locked the screen, and picked up the script next to him.

***

In mid-September, the 15th anniversary of Star Charity Night, founded by Su Xian, editor-in-chief of M Magazine, officially kicked off.

Stars, businessmen, and literary and art circles attended the party as the main gimmick. The party was divided into seven parts: red carpet, opening performance, star group photo, auction, singing and donation, and curtain call performance, which were roughly the same every year.

As an entrepreneur, Gu Yanqiu also has to walk on the red carpet. She has seen the list given by the organizer. It is a coincidence that she and Lin Yuewei are almost the same. Coincidentally, she and Qu Xuesong are actually the same. One after the other, she was in the front and Qu Xuesong was in the back. In addition, she also saw Cheng Guiyuan's name on the list, and attended with her father Cheng Zhenhe, the sequence was in the middle.

Lin Yuewei pondered, how about taking this opportunity to introduce the two of them, but after thinking about it, he would give up. There are so many people, so many people, it is easy to cause misunderstandings and leaks, and it is not formal enough.

At noon on September 20, Lin Yuewei was picked up by his company's team, while Gu Yanqiu and Gu Feiquan set off from Gu's house in the afternoon.

It takes a lot of time for women to dress up. After Gu Feiquan changed his clothes, he was waiting in the living room downstairs. He heard footsteps in his ears.

"Sister, you..." Gu Feiquan swore that even if he wasn't a sister-in-law, he would still express his sincere admiration.

Gu Yanqiu wore a full set of ivory white suits, the fabrics were exquisite, the tailoring was smooth, the silk double palace silk lapel was designed, and a dress shirt of the same color was worn inside, adding a bit of elegance and chic. She put one hand loosely in her trouser pocket, and the other hand was slender and lustrous. It was neatly placed around her waist and buttoned her handbag. The cuffs were slightly rolled up. The iconic sandalwood beads on her white wrist were very eye-catching.

She lifted her chin slightly, confident but not conceited, just the right amount of pride, revealing her slender, snow-white neck and the bright silver necklace hanging on her neck—one of the gifts Lin Yuewei gave her. The long black hair is wavy at the middle and back, and the front is carefully combed behind the ears, revealing extraordinarily fair and small ears. On the earlobes are slightly exaggerated but simple geometric earrings. The eyebrows are delicate and indifferent, which is eye-catching. At the same time, it brings out the temperament of being able and refusing to be thousands of miles away to the extreme.

Gu Feiquan was amazed for two seconds, and said, "Princess White Horse, why are you dressed so handsome today? I thought you would wear a skirt."

Gu Yanqiu's eyes flashed with warmth, and said lightly, "Wei Wei chose it for me."

Gu Feiquan clicked his tongue: "She is not afraid that you will recruit a lot of peach blossoms at the party, she has a really big heart."

Gu Yanqiu frowned, took a few steps out, and said, "I'm going to be late, so hurry up." Lin Yuewei also dressed nicely today, will she be surrounded by Yingyingyanyan again? She is very attractive to girls, no, boys are no exception.

Gu Feiquan had not finished eating the dog food, so he took two quick steps to keep up: "Wait for me."

Lin Yuewei changed her clothes not far from the venue. Chen Xuan asked her to turn around in front of her in her dress, with a wide-eyed smile. This is not to say that beauty is overwhelming, half of it is still okay. Natural charm is rarely seen on celebrities nowadays.

Lin Yuewei was waiting for her makeup, and secretly sent a message to Gu Yanqiu on her mobile phone.

Lin Yuewei: [Are you here yet? 】

Gu Yanqiu: [In the car, it will take a while]

Lin Yuewei: [I heard from my agent that there are a lot of people waiting in line on the red carpet. I don't think I will be able to see you later.]

Gu Yanqiu: [It's okay, I will find you]

Lin Yuewei: [You don't have to look for me very hard, there will be fewer people entering the venue, and you will be able to see it at that time]

Gu Yanqiu: [It's okay, I'm idle anyway, I'm idle]

Lin Yuewei was happy and typed: [Mr. Gu, don't underestimate your current popularity]

Just as Gu Yanqiu was about to reply to her, a phone call came in. It was Cheng Guiyuan, and Cheng Guiyuan asked, "Are you there yet?"

"On the way."

"I'm on my way too."

"Then you are so eager to find me?"

"It's not my first time to attend, are you nervous?"

"..." Gu Yanqiu didn't believe her, most of the time he was bored to harass her, and he replied ruthlessly, "I want to talk to my wife, if you have something to say, hang up if you have nothing to do, see you on the spot."

Cheng Guiyuan hesitated and said nothing, and the two hung up the phone.

Lin Yuewei finished her makeup at 3:30 in the afternoon. She was arranged to walk the red carpet very early. She was a little too late. She put on the last item and hurried into the car.

There are indeed many people at the entrance. In addition to celebrities and entrepreneurs, there are also security guards who maintain order, field staff running around, and the media with long guns and short cannons not far away. Lin Yuewei When he walked into the crowd, he attracted a lot of attention. One is her face, and the other is her outfit today.

Lin Yuewei really didn't find Gu Yanqiu. He didn't know if he came later than her or was overwhelmed by the crowd. The host had already reported her name: "The next person to appear is the actor...Lin Yuewei."

Lin Yue slightly turned the watch in his hand, checked the cuffs on both sides of his shirt, raised a polite smile, and stepped out from behind.

Compared with other people, the media is not very familiar with this name, but according to the process, from the moment she walked on the red carpet, the filming started, and the mechanical filming stopped just after two pictures were taken. , the reporter looked up from behind the camera in disbelief.

The retro look of a shirt and vest trousers, a slim waist, a narrow waist, a small grip, and high-top Martin boots make a pair of long legs even more straight. His long hair as black as a crow's feathers is not tied, and the silk is softly scattered behind him, revealing his white ears, and his figure is elegant, like the green bamboo after the rain, fresh and dusty.

The crowd fell silent as she approached.

She only wears delicate light makeup on her face, her eyebrows are as far away as daisies, only a pair of red lips with perfect lip shape is dotted with a rich vermilion color, and the color of the whole body is changed from light to dark, and the ink-splashed freehand landscape has a figurative expression. .

Although this kind of dress is a bit dazzling among the dresses and skirts, it is not that no one wears it. Even today's red carpet has similar retro and neutral style dresses, but they do not have the unique appearance conditions of Lin Yuewei, her facial features Cold and sharp, alienated and indifferent, Jiaoyan is not coquettish, cold but not cold, and when she pursed her lips coldly, she revealed an indescribable sense of abstinence, as if a mass of **** in her body was burning but she was still pretending to be cold.

Lin Yuewei wore a burgundy velvet collar around his slender neck, with a small metal pendant hanging in the middle. The collar was tucked into the neck, and the metal pendant hung in the center of the in-line collarbone and stuck to the fair skin. There is a kind of **** that ice and fire melt into the bones.

It was the first time that the host saw her, and she didn't stumble because of her professionalism: "Please... Read Wei and go directly to the middle of the red carpet. Let's take a picture."

The frequency of the shutter sound, which was still lazy at the beginning, became significantly faster, and the more it sounded, the more urgent it sounded.

The media asked her to turn left, Lin Yuewei turned left, and asked her to turn right, her stance and gesture changed accordingly, and the corners of her lips were slightly raised.

The host asked according to the process: "What is Yuewei doing recently?"

Lin Yuewei nodded and replied with a light smile, "I'm preparing for a new play."

The host asked along the way: "I don't know if you can reveal it?"

Lin Yue said softly and generously: "This can't be said, it must be kept secret."

"Okay, let's look forward to Yuewei's new play." The host was not surprised, and smiled and sent Lin Yuewei off the red carpet, and continued to report to the next group, "The next thing to play is..."

Gu Yanqiu was waiting in the back, watching the live broadcast of the charity night on his mobile phone, and smiled after seeing Lin Yuewei's performance. Don't look at her generous and graceful on the red carpet. She has practiced thousands of times at home and still Ask yourself to video her and watch it back and forth, correcting your movements.

No matter how many times she watched it at home, Gu Yanqiu still couldn't look away, but unfortunately the live broadcast could not be replayed. When she went back, she must cut all the scenes about Lin Yuewei tonight.

Outside the passage, Qu Xuesong also handed the mobile phone to the assistant with a satisfied smile. Lin Yuewei did a good job this time. I asked her about the red carpet look before, and she hid it with herself, saying that she must be good-looking, and she showed her affection and said that she was chosen by her partner. Now, when I look at it, it is really good-looking, even she is used to seeing all kinds of beauties in the circle. Can't stop feeling. It's so suitable, it almost shows her personal temperament to the extreme, and it is a rare temperament in the circle.

As soon as Qu Xuesong came in, it caused a sensation in the crowd. She didn't need to take the initiative to step forward and make way for her. People who are familiar with her come to say hello: "Cedar."

"Teacher Qu."

"Miss Cedar."

Qu Xuesong replied with a smile: "Hello."

Su Xian, the founder and editor-in-chief of Charity Night, got the news, and came over from the backstage to greet her: "I hope you are here."

Qu Xuesong said with a smile: "Which year did I not come? Go inside and say hello, what are you hanging out for?"

Su Xian chatted with her for a while, and then quickly left.

Qu Xuesong was stunned for a moment, looked sharply in one direction, and met a line of inquiry and scrutiny. She looked back at the other party and wanted to smile politely, but the moment she saw the beautiful face of the other party, her lips pursed into a cold straight line, and a trace of hostility flashed in her eyes.

is her!

The author has something to say: Teacher Qu: It's her! That scumbag who got married and got together with Cheng Guiyuan!

Forbidden City: She didn't like Lin Yuewei, why did she show hostility to me :)

The four of them didn't succeed, so let's go to the Forbidden City and Teacher Qu first.

Lin Gong only attacked from outside, sympathize with Lin Gong"__﹁