My Idol Loves Me

"How dare you scold me

No matter whether the people around her have heard what LAN en Xing said just now, and whether they have cast strange eyes at her, she is like a cat with its tail trampled on, darting up.

"I'll let you eat, I'll let you eat enough!" Qu Lili grabs lan'en star's dinner plate and reverses it to the dining table.

Before LAN enxing had time to take a bite of the food, she was poured out by Qu Lili.

"Even if you have a grudge against me, these meals Don't provoke you! It's shameful to waste food. That's what all three year olds know. Are you not as good as a three-year-old? " LAN en Xing's face completely cooled down.

LAN en Xing always smiles at people and seldom shows such serious affection. Her facial features are very beautiful. When she smiles, she has all kinds of emotions. When she doesn't smile, she has an arrogance over others. Qu Lili is shocked by the powerful aura she exudes. She can't help sweating behind her, but she still has a strong face and refuses to give up easily.

Qu Lili looks at Ji Meiqing like asking for help, looking forward to Ji Meiqing coming forward to help her with LAN enxing.

Unfortunately, Ji Meiqing's face is worse than Qu Lili's.

Qu Lili doesn't know the true identity of LAN en Xing, but she knows it all in her heart.

Qu Lili, an idiot, offends LAN enxing. They both have no good fruit to eat. If they can't do anything serious, they will make trouble!

"I have no appetite. I won't eat any more. If you want to eat it, you can eat it yourself." Ji Meiqing is very upset.

She simply did not eat, holding a plate left Qu Lili, turned away.

She has decided to deal with LAN star, but she hasn't figured out how to deal with LAN star yet. Before that, she doesn't want to make trouble for the moment.

"Ah! Meiqing, why did you leave? " Qu Lili doesn't know what Ji Meiqing thinks. She thinks Ji Meiqing is angry with LAN enxing. She stares at LAN enxing fiercely.

"You wait for me and see how I'll deal with you later."

"Well, I'll wait." LAN didn't pay attention to her threat at all.

Qu Lili cold hum a, chasing after Ji Meiqing also left the canteen.

"Eun sing, why don't you take my share." Shao Zhenzhen sees his plate handed to LAN enxing.

Almost all the food in the canteen has been sold out, leaving only some leftovers. LAN enxing looks at the plate Shao Zhenzhen handed to him and sighs, "forget it, we won't eat any more. Let's go. I'll order a takeout."

LAN enxing takes out his mobile phone and orders a takeout, and leaves the canteen with Shao Zhenzhen.

For several days in a row, Ji Meiqing was very honest. No matter in the classroom or in the dormitory, although she didn't talk to LAN enxing, she didn't take the initiative to provoke LAN enxing.

It was the end of the month in a flash.

In late autumn, the weather is getting colder and colder. The leaves on the trees are all yellow. A gust of wind blows, and the fallen leaves fall from the branches one after another. The students pass by the campus path and step on the fallen leaves that haven't been cleaned yet, making a burst of "creaking" footsteps.

These days, Han Xichen has been filming in the crew. According to the report of his new assistant Xiao Liu, Han Xichen has been honest and honest recently. He has not produced any moths every day except for his diligent filming. Compared with his previous bad deeds, it can be said that his bad deeds have changed.

In order to reward him, LAN enxing decided to go to the troupe on the day of Han Xichen's death.

In order to give Han Xichen a surprise, she didn't tell Han Xichen that she was going to visit the crew in advance. Instead, she quietly ordered the ticket, prepared the gift, and took advantage of the weekend to fly to the location of the film and television city by plane alone.

In the movie city.

Han Xichen is shooting his last scene before his death.

Many "Simi" have already known Han Xichen's schedule in advance, and know that today is the day for his play to be finished, so they wait outside the cast with gifts and materials.

Today is a cloudy day with a little wind. It's very cold, but Han Xichen is going to shoot a fight in the rain.

LAN en Xing is also among the fans.

She was wearing a mask, a windbreaker, a collar, and a scarf around her head and neck. She covered her face like a criminal. Fortunately, it was cold today, and most of us were wearing hats, masks and scarves, so she was not too abrupt in the crowd.

Han Xichen came to the studio early, changed his clothes, put on his make-up, and waited for work to start.

He was wearing a thin, patched grey cloth dress. In order to hide his identity, he was like an ordinary passer-by, wearing a hat and holding a bamboo stick in his hand.

"Xi Chen, it's hard. You can finish the shooting today." After arranging the work for the deputy directors, Guan asked them to check Weiya and the sprinkler, and then called Han Xichen in time before today's shooting.

"It's not hard. There are too many people in the crew who are harder than me. As a director, you have to take care of the shooting situation of the whole crew. You are the hardest one." Han Xichen said modestly.

"It's cold today. I've asked the field service to prepare ginger soup. I'll drink more ginger soup later to drive away the cold." Guan said."Yes, thank you."

When a play is filmed, director Guan is more and more satisfied with Han Xichen and feels that he has not lost sight of it.

Among the younger generation of actors, Han Xichen is a rare one with good acting skills, high face value and hard work.

Guan feels that regardless of the capital and contacts behind Han Xichen, his own professionalism and attitude alone will be enough to kill all the students in the same period.

All departments are ready.

Han Xichen started shooting today.

In this play, Han Xichen, who plays the nameless killer of the twin brothers, learns about his life experience and decides to leave the killer organization. However, the organization detects and decides to kill him. The organization sends dozens of top killers to encircle and suppress him.

In the chaliao beside the official road, a young man in grey, dressed like an ordinary passer-by, but with a gloomy expression on his face, saw several woodcutters and passers-by coming into chaliao for shelter because of the rain.

His hand with the tea bowl gave him a little meal, the expression on his face remained unchanged, but his eyes flashed slightly.

He put down the tea bowl in his hand, took out two copper plates from his arms, put them on the table, picked up the broken hat on one side, put it on his head, picked up the bamboo stick with a slight crack at the bottom of his hand, and got up to walk outside the chaliao.

The boss of chaliao was also dressed in cloth, with a gray cloth towel on his shoulder. He walked quickly to the table and saw that the two copper plates were put away.

When the boss saw that the boy was going to leave, he said: "my guest, it's raining outside. I'm afraid it won't stop for a while. Otherwise, you'd better take a rest and wait until the rain stops."

"No The young man lowered his head, thin lips tightly pursed, said softly, then walked quickly into the rain.