Fall In Love With A Substitute

Chapter 31: Xiao Fu Die (31)

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After meeting Ms. Chen, Jane continued to devote herself to her career.

Part of it is Yuehui's affairs, and the other is to do everything around Lin Qinglu.

"The Starry Sky Above Your Head" passed the review and was successfully launched on overseas platforms.

Lin Qinglu is a household name in China. It is no exaggeration to say that when the little doll grows up and sees Lin Qinglu, they can say "I grew up watching your movies", so the market is close to saturation. Brush progress is not good brush.

The overseas market is extremely vast, and the release of variety shows has a more obvious effect on Lin Qinglu's reputation. After all, Lin Qinglu is not without foundation overseas. With a foundation, a little face-show bonus is enough to enhance his goodwill.

Following this idea, Jian Yixin placed a large number of advertising spaces for Lin Qinglu overseas. Previously, Lin Qinglu's commercials for HY and her endorsement for Chen were all used by Jian Yixin, spending a lot of money to increase exposure .

I can only say that fortunately, Lin Qinglu was filming in the crew and didn't show up very much in Yuehui Company, otherwise other artists would have become jealous when they saw her.

After meeting with Ms. Chen, Lin Qinglu did not leave the crew again.

Although the director won't say anything when taking a leave of absence during the acting process, it still has a slight impact on the actor's own state, including the understanding and immersion of the character.

Lin Qinglu wanted to interpret every play to the extreme.

In the past, this was her own pursuit. In the future, there is a special audience.

This "Tian Lai" is a sci-fi blockbuster. Liu Han has put a lot of effort into the female general Fiona. Fiona's mentality has changed several times in the plot, and Lin Qinglu needs to think about it carefully.

Lin Qinglu has been a workaholic for many years, and once she can distinguish the current priority, she will devote herself to the movie in front of her.

When Luo Chun saw Lin Qinglu's return to her career, the script never left her hand, and the faint worries in her heart gradually dissipated.

Before Lin Ying was fascinated by President Song, she couldn't sleep well at night, for fear that when she came together in the morning, she saw that Lin Ying quit to concentrate on courtship.

After she told Ji Liu, she also received a string of chicken soup for the soul from Ji Liu, what "women with careers are the most beautiful", "if you are in full bloom and the breeze will come", so that she can be prepared for emergencies.

Luo Chun felt that Ji Liu was pure nonsense, but thinking of Lin Ying's Yazi, his subordinates uncontrollably saved all the links.

Now Luo Chun is relieved, Lin Qinglu treats her work as always. She took out her mobile phone and was about to delete all the WeChat articles in her favorites.

Liu Lele came over: "Sister Luo, Sister Qinglu asked me to come over and ask, have the Xiaoju clothes ironed after the birthday party?"

"… "

"There's still half a month until the birthday party."

Luo Chun slapped his hand for deleting the link, hating that iron is not steel, "Also—Isn't it still wrinkled after ironing it? Even if Lin Qinglu was stunned by President Song, you are also stunned?"

"Huh."

However, clothing is indeed a very important part of the birthday party.

Lin Qinglu's birthday party was fully utilized under the premise of soliciting Lin Qinglu.

At the small party, all the people in the circle were present. There were only a few good directors and middle-aged actors for men, and the rest were actresses in the circle.

Therefore, the theme of the small gathering gave way to the promotion of "Zhao Niang". Lin Qinglu wore the cheongsam in the play and made cheongsam for other actresses.

- And Mr. Song's share, due to someone's selfishness, was the cheongsam that Zhaoniang wore before dancing, and of course the slogan was for the promotion of the movie.

Mr. Song fully understood the commercial nature of the event and agreed.

It should be said that Mr. Song has always asked for Lin Yinghou and her team, and is not fond of them.

With Luo Chun's busy arrangements, the birthday party came quickly.

Before the birthday party, the temperature plummeted and snow fell.

By the time their flight landed, the snow had melted away, leaving a world increasingly cold and empty.

Lin Qinglu came to the performing arts center in her little padded jacket that had lost a clump of hair. Fortunately, Luo Chun thought it through and chose an indoor performing arts center, otherwise the wind would hurt her face in winter.

Outside the performing arts center, ticket checking has already started, and the venue is undergoing final layout and inspection. The scene is full of ribbons and balloons. Except for the basic layout, everything else is fan support.

Fan support clubs from various cities showed their skills and made support flower walls for Lin Qinglu. Most of the scenes in the play were reproduced. A flower arch was even demolished at the scene, so that so many support flower walls were put down.

Fans who could not come to the scene all flocked to the Polar Bear platform to watch the live broadcast. The camera shot from the entrance of the Performing Arts Center and walked all the way in.

The camera keeps moving forward, and the flowers of Jiaoyan and the familiar scenery in the play are dizzying.

Tulips, hydrangeas, delphiniums, asparagus, wax plums, phalaenopsis…

The campus canteen in "Worship", the dream world full of white roses in "Langlang", the small courtyard of blue bricks and black tiles in "Defeng"...

"Everyone's support is great"

"A beautiful flower road that can't be seen at all, I cried with excitement"

"It seems like the scene of the spiritual civilization and appearance of the major cities' support clubs"

"Woooooooooooo I want to let my sister walk the flower road for a lifetime!!!"

It was cold and windy outside, and the fragrance of flowers in the performing arts center was warm and touching.

The fans who came in were all excited, and went around to watch and pose in front of the flower walls. They were excited when they suddenly smelled a faint sweetness.

Looking around, it turned out that the waiters in suits and leather shoes launched a dining car, and on the pastry tables on both sides of the promenade, four long tables of pastries were placed.

The cake table is beautifully decorated, the tablecloth is pure white, the cakes lie quietly in the small bamboo baskets, the hot and cold drinks are readily available, and the white porcelain and gold tableware are available for everyone to use.

Taking a closer look, it was all Lin Qinglu's favorite Butterfly Pastry, which could be eaten by fans outside the performance area.

"? Which city's support club is so capable?"

"?? We called the Performing Arts Center before in M City, and they said that food and beverages are forbidden in it, otherwise we would like to send Butterfly Crisp directly, okay?"

"Is Lin Qinglu the same butterfly cake? I'm sour"

"Is there anyone purchasing on behalf of someone #humility"

"It's great to like my sister, and my sister is too fond of fans #crying"

In order to meet the idols earlier, many of the fans at the scene blew the cold wind for two or three hours outside, neither eating nor drinking, all of them depended on their love to persevere.

After walking into the performing arts center, the excitement and joy of seeing idols covered up the hunger again.

At this time, the sweet and crunchy Butterfly Crisp was eaten in the mouth, and the hot and cold drinks were drunk, only to find that the stomach was empty, and it was already too hungry.

As fans posted the feeling of being pampered by idols together with live pictures on the Internet, other fans were sore—

Look how happy Lin Qinglu's fans are!

The benefits of this wave of public opinion to Lin Qinglu are self-evident.

Backstage, Lin Qinglu was still making final preparations. The phone vibrated for a while, she opened it and saw that it was a message from Song Pian.

They chatted a lot, except during each other's work hours. Even at work, the chat doesn't seem to be interrupted, the only difference is the length of the reply interval.

After Song Piantao replied to her previous words, she also said:

"I brought you some food."

food

The door of the lounge was pushed open, and Luo Chun came in with a plate of butterflies:

"We came back in a hurry, and we didn't take into account the birthday party. President Song has packed it up for us."

Luo Chun put the dinner plate in front of Lin Qinglu, and said something about the outside world: "Thanks to President Song, you have now become a favorite idol."

This is Lin Qinglu's favorite fan, it's obviously an artist under the domineering president's favorite.

In front of the room full of staff, Lin Qinglu did not show any expression on her face, and made a light hum.

She picked up a piece of Butterfly Pastry, the wings of the butterfly were light and sweet, and she gently bit down on it before putting on her lip makeup.

The rich milk fragrance exploded between her lips and teeth, and she narrowed her eyes comfortably, like a cat basking in the winter sun.

The sun is all fluffy, and the whole body is warm.

I'll see her in a few hours.

Because there are themes and live broadcasts, even if it is just a small gathering of birthday stars, those who appear on the scene will have to clean up the scene backstage.

Backstage.

Ji Liu Zhengchou's own water red satin cheongsam:

"I knew I wasn't lying about my height, why do I feel a little longer?"

Next to Xu Weiwei, dressed in a water blue cheongsam with airy bangs, she was pure and moving, she said cleverly:

"You'll be sitting all the time, and no one will see it."

Ji Liu was even more sad: "I also falsely reported my waistline. Will I be seen sitting on my stomach?"

She managed to amuse the whole room, and laughter flew around the room until the door was opened and a figure appeared.

At night, no matter how bright the light is, people always feel that it is not clear enough.

When she appeared, people seemed to look up to see a tuberose. When walking around, it was like a swaying flower branch, graceful and fragrant, but elegant and noble.

Her eyes were like autumn waters, and there was a smile on her lips. She was dressed for the workplace, with a straight back and a faint majesty who had been in a high position for a long time.

The background was silent for a moment.

Xu Weiwei was the first to stand up and say hello: "Mr. Song."

The surprise in Ji Liu's eyes has not yet dissipated.

The last time I saw Song Piantao, she had already changed into a costume, and she looked more graceful than a woman.

The second time I saw it, the intellectual beauty of this daily dress became more and more sultry, and people couldn't help but think of Kangkang—

Stop, can't think about it, friend wife!

Ji Liu covered his mouth in his heart, stood up and said hello: "Mr. Song, we meet again."

The room full of people who didn't know each other asked hello, and they didn't know if it was because of her beauty or because of her aura.

Song Piantao was obviously here to attend the small party, but instead, it seemed like he was here to inspect.

"Good evening everyone." She nodded back.

After a few simple chats, Jian Yixin went back and changed into her cheongsam.

This is the cheongsam worn by the heroine of the movie on the eve of the climax of the whole movie.

The color of fragrant cloud yarn is darker, and the color should be large, otherwise it will be petty. The most important temperament, if people with bad temperament wear it, 80% of them will look old-fashioned and tacky.

But wearing it on Jane Yixin is no longer appropriate.

The previous birthday party ended successfully, and when Lin Qinglu returned to the backstage, she saw that Jian Yixin had changed into her cheongsam and came out.

Dark green cloth wrapped around the bumpy figure, without a trace of folds. The waistline slips like water, and the slender waist is outlined by the fabric.

The shoulders are round and delicate, connected to the tight white and tender forearms below, and while walking, under the slightly slit cheongsam, the slender legs and delicate ankles are looming.

She didn't see herself, she was curling her hair, bowing her head slightly, with two strands of broken hair hanging from the slender neck of the swan.

She sat on the chair from the side.

As the waist and hips swayed, the soft and close-fitting cheongsam stroked her and flowed down, bending out a soul-sucking outline.

Lin Qinglu's throat rolled secretly, her eyes were burning as if they were burning, covering her sight.

Jian Yixin saw Lin Qinglu not far away in the mirror, stunned, and said with a smile:

"You're back? Happy birthday."

"Thank you." Lin Qinglu walked behind her, put her hand on the back of the chair behind her, bent slightly, and their eyes converged in the mirror.

Lin Qinglu's voice was low and hoarse, "It's beautiful."

In fact, Jane has never worn this cheongsam. She only replaced that dance, this is what Lin Qinglu wore when she performed the scene before the dance.

Jian Yixin can imagine: "It's definitely better to wear on you."

After all, Lin Qinglu is the real heroine.

Lin Qinglu smiled slightly, got up, and did not answer.

How can it be the same.

She doesn't want to tear this dress when she wears it.

As the protagonist of the birthday party, Lin Qinglu wore a black tulle cheongsam.

Black magnifies her confidence and pride, her red lips are slightly upturned, her eyelashes are thick, her eyes are shining, and her charming style grabs her attention and becomes the focus.

There is black silk on the neckline, and the color of the skin is faintly revealed, like the white plum hidden in the dark night, only the fragrance can be found.

However, he was intimidated by Lin Qinglu's powerful aura, which made people shy away, leaving his eyes full of amazement and yearning.

Ji Liu held Xu Weiwei with a solemn expression on his face: "Sister, listen to my sister, stay away from the two of them later."

"what?"

Because the same frame will die miserably.

Will be abused as a dog.

Under the extreme expectations of Ji Liu, the small gathering was held in a private theater as scheduled.

More people poured into the live broadcast room, and Lin Yinghou's small gathering was full of stars, and all fans came to Kang Aidou.

Cheongsam can best reflect a woman's affection and figure, especially when in the camera, they are wearing cheongsam and walking together hand in hand.

The hem of the cheongsam swayed like water waves, and they were demons with enchanting figures who came from the water.

Light blue, water red, dark green, deep black.

Fresh, charming, graceful, and prosperous.

"I don't need to be saved"

"I want it all!!!"

"Lin Xu Lin plans Lin Song! The carnival of the Lin All Party!!"

"All, you are not allowed to all, Lin Qinglu, you don't follow the way of women!" Chen Lu was very angry, retweeted and diss Lin Qinglu.

She already has her own flawless cousin, how can she still be outside with others!

"9494! Lin Qinglu, you don't keep T virtue!"

"Lulu is right, it's Lin Song's victory depending on the position, right?"

"Wu wu wu, we have to rely on Lulu to carry the banner of Lin Song"

Chen Lu said angrily, "How many times have I said that I won't knock Lin Song!"

"Then come to knock our Lin Ji?" Someone from the next wall asked.

Chen Lu replied in seconds: "No."

"Tsk, he said that he wasn't a fan of Lin Song, and he was too arrogant and arrogant."

"… "

Chen Lu uninstalled Weibo for the 59th time.

The interior of the theater has been decorated and has the flavor of the Republic of China.

Antique record player, candied dates and melon seeds are in the ebony candy box, and the fragrant slices are already in the tea cup.

Velvet upholstered sofa, two long and two short. There is a floor-to-ceiling bat screen next to it, and a few mahogany seats are scattered around the Eight Immortals table, and blue and white porcelain is displayed on the surrounding shelves.

The men wore suits, and even ingeniously wore the crew's military uniforms. The woman was wrapped in a cheongsam and leaned on the sofa, the platinum broken diamond bracelet on her hand and the colored gemstones on her body shimmering.

Lin Qinglu took Jian Yixin and sat down on the sofa on one side. Out of the corner of his eyes, he saw Ji Liu hugging Xu Weiwei's arm, sitting far away from them, thinking that the good sister was clearing the place for him.

She took back her mind, picked up a tea cup, lifted the tea lid, and the hot air rushed out with the fragrance wrapped in it.

Lin Qinglu handed the incense tablet to Jian Yixin, with a smile in her voice:

"Do you smell it?"

Jian Yixin moved her nose, took a sniff, and nodded.

She thought that Lin Qinglu was for her, and just as she was about to reach out to pick it up, she saw Lin Qinglu turn her wrist, lowered her head and sipped twice, taking care of herself.

When he raised his head again, it seemed that the glittering water in his eyes had been separated by his lips, and his lips were stained with reverie water, and there seemed to be hooks hidden in his eyes, and he said with a smile:

"It's really delicious."

At the glance of those eyes, Jane Yixin lost her mind and didn't answer for a while.

I always feel that tonight's Lin Qinglu... is not the same

Therefore, when Lin Qinglu handed the candied dates with a toothpick, Jian Yixin thought she was still just asking a question, but she didn't want the candied dates to be handed to her lips.

The crystal clear candy filaments are sticking together, if there is nothing.

This time, Jian Yixin had to react.

But it was useless to understand at this time, the candied dates were already on her lips, so she had to reach out and take it: "I'll do it myself."

The toothpick was so short that the two pairs of beautifully kneaded hands had to touch.

When Jian Yixin took the toothpick with candied dates in her hand, it seemed that the warmth of another person was still left on the side of her hand.

She ate the candied dates, and it was really sweet and sweet.

Then, the staff began to play the pre-edited movie clips, one of which is a trailer of Zhao Niang, which will be released together.

When watching the movie, the lights should be turned off, and the content of the movie will be played synchronously in the live broadcast room. Until the clip starts to play, the barrage still discusses the previous things as if there is a delay:

"Ahhh what is Lin Qinglu doing? I'm so excited, please don't stop"

"Although I don't eat lily, the scene just now was really good. QAQ Who doesn't like to watch two beautiful sisters go about it?"

"Lin Qinglu is seducing Song Piantao!!! I recorded the screen and I have evidence!!"

"Lin Qinglu, you are just jealous of her body!"

The barrage was like a gathering of groundhogs, and in a dark private theater, only the sound of the video was ringing.

Because they wanted to give Lin Ying the back, everyone didn't play with their mobile phones to fish, and it was estimated that those who were secretly sleeping would not be embarrassed to snore.

The most inattentive audience at the scene may be the actress Lin herself.

The two were very close, and in the dark, Lin Yinghou stretched out his hand to hook Song Pian's hand on the sofa.

Without squinting her eyes, her subordinates touched the back of the other's hand smoothly, but when she was about to hold it, she was dodged without a trace.

Why not give a grip? Are you kidding yourself

There were doubts in Lin Yinghou's eyes, and then she continued to pursue it and successfully captured Song Piandao's hand.

The corners of her lips curled up and quickly pressed down.

Song Piantao's hand was warm and soft, and when she clenched it tightly, the knuckles pressed against her palm, Lin Yinghou felt satisfied for a moment, but Song Piantao's figure appeared in her mind, and she was not satisfied.

But always step by step.

Lin Qinglu thought about it for a while, then leaned close to Song Piantao's ear, and said in a loud voice:

"Don't be afraid, they can't see it."

This is nonsense. But if there is nonsense to say, there is a reason to be very close to Song Pianjiao.

She heard Song Pian's low hum and didn't say anything more.

Lin Yinghou leaned over, and after speaking, stayed beside her for two breaths, got a response, and then got up and left with satisfaction.

Suddenly, a low voice came from Ji Liu's direction, and Jian Yixin turned her head to look.

The movements of the two happened at the same time, and Jian Yixin's lips slanted across Lin Qinglu's cheek.

Very light, like swan feathers falling into the water, and like peach petals falling to the ground, soft and light, with a touch of fragrance.

There was no sound from Ji Liu, and the viewing room was quiet and dark.

Lin Yinghou's heartbeat was a mess.

The instant the incident happened, Jian Yixin's eyes widened, and then she pursed her lips subconsciously.

09 was stunned: "I've never seen this scene before..."

The hand held by Lin Qinglu was clenched even tighter, just through this movement, Jane could imagine the other party's bright eyes in her mind.

Clear and bright, with sparkling waves, people can't bear to extinguish the beautiful light.

Nothing happened in the follow-up time. After the small gathering, the live broadcast was closed, and everyone went back to their respective homes.

Lin Qinglu put on her little padded jacket and said reservedly to Jane Yixin:

"I'll be back on set tomorrow." So are you going to stay with me until tomorrow

Jian Yixin almost effortlessly understood what those eyes were saying.

Do you want to take this opportunity to clarify with Lin Qinglu

What can I say? The existence of systems and tasks cannot be known to Lin Qinglu, how can he logically explain his series of actions

If you can't convince yourself of logical theories, don't try to convince others.

Jian Yixin quickly came to the first conclusion that she needed more time to think.

At least not today, but now.

"I'm going to M city tonight." Jian Yixin heard herself say, "You have a good rest."

Lin Qinglu pursed her lips, her voice slightly hoarse:

"it is good."

"However, you may not be able to leave tomorrow." Jian Yixin said with a smile, pulling back her messy hair, "I haven't given you a birthday present yet, someone will contact you tomorrow."

Lin Qinglu also hooked her lips:

"it is good."

After Jian Yixin left, Lin Qinglu took Liu Lele to the apartment.

Liu Lele sighed while driving: "I thought you could confess tonight, sister..."

Lin Qinglu sat in the back seat, propped her chin on her chin, and brushed her fingers lightly from the side of her face. Where no one saw her, a sweet light like honey flashed in her eyes.

"Not bad tonight."

"Huh?" Liu Lele thought about it and said, "It's very interesting, I think it's on two or three hot searches."

Lin Yinghou ignored her.

She opened the dialog with Jane Yixin and said to her:

"I have received my favorite birthday present."

Elsewhere in the city, Li Dongzheng asked Jian Yixin in a low voice:

"Mr. Song, do you need to advance the schedule of M City?"

How fat four, why don't you go to celebrate Lin Yinghou's birthday? Why don't you go and spend a good night together.

What about going to M city tomorrow afternoon

"Well, go there early."

"Okay, I'll change the ticket."

After Li Dong left, Jian Yixin closed her eyes, and then received a message from Lin Qinglu:

"I have received my favorite birthday present."

Her eyes trembled.

09 Watching this development, I hug myself helplessly:

"Host, what are you going to do?"