The alarm clock at 5 o'clock in the morning woke up Jane Yixin, and the stars were as anxious as people.
Through the glass, you can hear the sound of the autumn rain.
Jian Yixin sat up from the soft quilt, not yet drowsiness. She took the phone and checked the unread messages first.
According to the original settings, 09 has been maintaining the original social network through the Internet. Sometimes Jane is interested and will reply in person, but it is rare.
Only Song Pianjiao's family, Jian Yixin did not entrust 09, and they all said hello in person sooner or later.
After asking the morning, Jian Yixin got up and got out of bed, picked up the phone again, and found a Weibo page on the screen.
Probably mistaken.
After the phone was opened, Jian Yixin brushed her teeth and browsed the original Weibo.
Originally living abroad, there is nothing in the domestic account, it is all old Weibo. The watch list is all about Shen Yu himself, his support club, fans, and so on. They are very star-chasing girls.
Jian Yixin quickly got a series of attention from Guan Shenyu, and followed the task object.
It was too early, and the buffet in the clubhouse was not yet open, so a separate breakfast was delivered to the room.
Liu Lele manages the artist's Weibo account on a daily basis. By the way, she glanced at the fan list and saw a fan ID called "Mu Pian", which almost reminded her of her little sister Song Pian.
She clicked in and saw that there was a photo of Song Piangan and her friends.
Hey, it's Song Pianjiao.
Really a little smart guy.
"Sister early, Kangkang, I found something and caught it on the spot! [Screenshot of Weibo]"
Lin Qinglu was eating grass and casually opened up about Liu Lele's news.
When she saw the screenshot, her hand trembled and clicked, and half of the cherry tomatoes on the fork fell back into the salad bowl.
"Don't play with your phone during mealtime."
Lin Yinghou sternly educated the assistant, and was the first to put the mobile phone back on the table with its back on the table, taking the lead.
Really, eating breakfast doesn't make people meditative.
It's not just about following your Weibo, what a big deal.
Lin Qinglu ate the sweet salad grass for a while.
She should have been paying attention.
The film and television base is about an hour's drive from N City. In the early morning, there are fewer people, so the speed is faster.
The rain has stopped and the air is still damp and cool.
As soon as I got off the car, Director Zhao called over there and called Liu Lele:
"Lele, are you back?"
"It's here, let's go back to the crew to do the styling."
"Hey, I'm already back." Director Zhao seemed to be discussing with someone, and it took him a while to come back and say, "The schedule for the morning has been changed, and he said that you should spend more time in N City. Since you're back, let Qinglu have a good morning. Rest awhile."
"Why?" Liu Lele asked after Lin Qinglu's gaze.
"Oh, Zi Xuan is asking for leave." After a pause, Director Zhao's voice became very low, "Xing Yao's President Ji is here."
Ye Zixuan was undoubtedly the most surprised when Ji Jing appeared in the studio.
She seemed to see Cinderella who suddenly appeared from the prince, showing surprise and admiration in her eyes. Ji Jing was very helpful, and handed the rose that the secretary was holding to Ye Zixuan, with a mellow voice:
"I'm here to visit the class and work hard."
Ye Zixuan took it with a blushing face, her eyes sparkling: "Thank you, President."
Xing Yao was one of the investors. The president came to visit the class in person, and the crew would definitely entertain the sponsor, but Yu Bo was impatient with this and walked away without having breakfast.
Director Zhao couldn't, and brought several directors of the crew to greet Ji Jing, which was enough pomp.
Ye Zixuan followed Ji Jing's side, like the stars holding the moon, her face was radiant and triumphant.
Holding a large bouquet of roses, she looked around, but found that everyone seemed to be lacking in interest, and it seemed that they were not surprised.
Why is this happening
It wasn't like that when the man showed up yesterday.
Ji Jing is the president of Xing Yao! Do they understand.
Ye Zixuan was like a punctured balloon, a little discouraged, she couldn't tell whether it was for Ji Jing or herself.
Her eyes continued to wander, and she saw Shen Yu standing beside the camera.
Shen Yu's figure was sparse, but his eyes were still so gentle.
Ye Zixuan pretended not to know, and gave him a bright smile.
Shen Yu was stunned for a moment, facing the woman he dreamed of and Ji Jing who couldn't compete, he couldn't do anything but a reluctant smile.
The girl beside me twittered:
"This season's boss? Why don't you look as handsome as yesterday's brother." The photography team whispered.
"The face is almost, and the body proportions are not very good." The strict comment of the clothing group.
Ji Jing looks like a male protagonist's face, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, but unfortunately the crew was caught by Song Zheyang yesterday.
Moreover, Ye Zixuan is petite and fresh. Yesterday's Song Pian was beautiful and more noble and mature, and the visual impact of forming a CP is different.
After hitting the high-end, and then look at the low-end, it's not surprising.
Kouyan can't move, but you can gossip.
The ambiguous story that President Xingyao and the second-tier Xiaohua had to tell. They said that they were visiting the class, not just to see Ye Zixuan.
Everyone knew it clearly, so when Ye Zixuan left with Ji Jing, everyone was not surprised.
Ye Zixuan left the crew and followed Ji Jing without looking back, asking for a whole day's leave.
Shen Yu was left to shoot a solo scene, and in the afternoon it was his rivalry with Lin Qinglu.
Lin Qinglu got a half-day leave for no reason, and didn't know what to do.
An autumn rain and a cool, but refreshing, make people not sleepy.
The film and television base is not open to the public, so the store is also very lazy. Except for those who sell early takeout, they only open after 9 o'clock.
Lin Yinghou stood at the intersection of the street, rarely showing a dazed expression.
Jian Yixin couldn't help but curled her lips, shook her phone and said, "Rarely have the time, would you like to go to my friend's West Pastry House?"
"Is the door open?" Liu Lele probed and asked.
"Well." Jian Yixin said warmly. The boss has called, dare you not open the door
When they stepped on the scattered fallen leaves to the street of West Point House, Lin Qinglu effortlessly smelled the faint butter scent, which was especially gentle after the depressing autumn rain.
The pastry chef in the shop looked up and saw his boss and... Lin Qinglu? ?
The cake tin in his hand fell onto the plate with a clatter, and the tiramisu staggered down, splashing a lot of sweet crumbs.
"Lin... Lin—" The young pastry chef stammered, not knowing whether he was anxious or embarrassed, his face turned a little red.
"It's Lin Qinglu." Liu Lele smiled and filled him up.
"Yes, yes." West Pointer nodded hurriedly.
He is not a big fan of Lin Qinglu, but this kind of thing is like when you suddenly look up one morning and see a beauty that you can only see in movies.
It's not a matter of being a fan or not, it's a normal person who is so overwhelmed that he can't help himself!
The pastry chef blushed for a while, and when he saw Jane Yixin holding the pastry tray and starting to choose cakes, he remembered his boss.
"I'm coming." He hurriedly greeted him.
"I'll just do it myself, you can go get busy." Jian Yixin looked at him with a smile, and the pastry chef couldn't help but turn red again.
No way, the boss is also very nice.
But he woke up later and remembered what the boss had told him to say only that they were friends.
Although I don't know why, I have to do things when I get paid. The pastry chef backed away a bit, and continued to return to the counter to place the dishes as if nothing had happened.
Jian Yixin simply picked out some cakes and took Lin Qinglu and the others up to the second floor to the video room.
"Are you familiar with this place?" Lin Qinglu said, glancing at the pastry plate, there was no Butterfly Pastry.
"I've been here once or twice." Jian Yixin said generously.
The second floor was bought together, only for Jane Yixin. In addition to the bedroom, there is also a built-in audio-visual room, which looks fine, but Jian Yixin doesn't let it move.
It won't be long anyway, it's not necessary.
Didn't expect it to come in handy today.
"It hasn't officially opened yet, probably tomorrow or the day after." Jian Yixin explained.
In fact, after they came in, the West Point House put up a small wooden sign to suspend business.
Liu Lele went out to answer the phone, and Jian Yixin began to choose videos.
There are many discs left by the old masters in the video room. Jian Yixin looked for them, and his eyes settled on "Worship".
"Worship" is Lin Qinglu's first film, which won her an award in one fell swoop.
Many people predicted that Lin Qinglu would be the pinnacle of his debut.
Lin Qinglu then proved himself with facts, but from another point of view, this is also a high affirmation of the film.
"Look at this?" Jian Yixin held the DVD and shook it at Lin Qinglu.
Yuan Shen had never seen this movie, but she really wanted to see it.
When Lin Qinglu saw that it was his own movie, he fished out a pillow and hugged it, with a light tone:
"If you don't have anything else you want to see, just watch this one."
She raised her chin proudly, hid behind the pillow, and the cat's tail was quietly raised.
"Okay." Jane put the dish in neatly, then turned off the light, and the room was darkened.
The title of the movie started, and the picture on the projection cloth shone a shadowy light in the room.
Jian Yixin looked very seriously.
The film tells the story of a little girl who lost her family for some reason and was taken care of by her father's friend as her own daughter. The father's friend's family also had an older daughter, and they were called sisters.
The story revolves around girls in high school. As for this "worship" theme, according to Jian Yixin's understanding, it should be the girl's pursuit and worship of her sister.
Because of this admiration, she followed in the footsteps of her excellent sister, overcame contradictions, no longer confused, and became a better person.
Lin Qinglu lost her mind when she looked at it, and turned to look at Song Pian.
But Song Piantao watched the movie too seriously, he couldn't take his eyes off it.
Lin Qinglu looked at herself on the screen, and couldn't help comparing herself to herself. Could it be that she looked better before
Is she disabled
The pastry chef came halfway and brought freshly baked butterflies and lemonade.
Taking advantage of Liu Lele's stumbling, Lin Qinglu picked up a hot and sweet butterfly cake and pretended to say casually:
"Is this what you asked him to do?"
"Huh?" Xiao Wudi seemed to have a delay, and took a long time to answer, "Yes, you can try it."
The tone is very casual, with a bit of "you eat obediently, don't disturb me watching the movie" feeling.
Lin Qinglu: …
snort!
She stared at herself who was a little green on the screen, and took a big bite of Butterfly Cake.
Ye Zixuan followed Ji Jing into the city.
In the revolving restaurant on the highest building in the city (which has been reserved), which is standard by President Wen, the two shared lunch.
Ye Zixuan has probably done a lot of intensive editing of CEO articles in private, and she has a lot of experience on how to be a successful CEO essay heroine.
She never mentioned her career, nor did she ask Ji Jing's work. Except for telling Ji Jing about their Samoyed, she asked Ji Jing if he had encountered anything interesting.
When Ji Jing mentioned what he had seen outside, Ye Zixuan held her chin with admiration in her eyes: "Wow, Ji Jing, you are so amazing... Sounds great."
The little woman's adoring gaze made Ji Jing very useful, he said, "It's nothing, my life has always been like this."
"I'm just from an ordinary family. I'm very happy to hear you talk about it casually."
"Next time if you like." Ji Jingdan smiled, "You are already a household name actress, don't belittle yourself."
Ye Zixuan stuck out her tongue and said, "In front of you, I'm still this Ye Zixuan, not a female star."
Ji Jing put down the knife and fork gracefully and said, "I brought you a gift."
"Eh?" Ye Zixuan was overjoyed and blinked in confusion.
"Hand out."
"What are you doing?" Ye Zixuan asked, but she reached out faster than anyone else.
To her surprise, the secretary did not suddenly appear to give a beautiful gift, but Ji Jing held his hand.
Ji Jing wouldn't say that he would give him himself to her, would he
Although this gift is the best, but this method is too embarrassing—
"I asked HY to add you to the spokesperson inspection queue." Ji Jing smiled, "I have paid attention to the recent wind reviews. If it goes well, I can get HY's endorsement in the Asia-Pacific region."
HY?
Even if it was just a survey quota, Ye Zixuan was dizzy because of the gift, and she almost couldn't control her expression.
"Really?" Her voice trembled slightly. "I... I'm so happy."
"This is the best gift I've ever received. Ji Jing, you are amazing, you gave me such a good resource... "
HY's spokesperson for the Asia-Pacific region, this is a blue-blooded endorsement that Lin Qinglu does not have—
Thinking of this, Ye Zixuan seemed to have been pricked by a needle and became more awake.
Yes, Lin Qinglu has no blue blood endorsement, HY must know that too.
"...Who else is in the inspection queue?" Ye Zixuan asked with a bad premonition.
Ji Jing frowned.
Xing Yao rarely cooperates with HY, and people don't know him so well.
On the contrary, because HY relies on the Song family, when communicating with him, he is estranged from politeness and only entertains ordinary guests.
But how can you show your cowardice to your own woman.
Ji Jing said lightly: "Forgot to ask, go back and ask Xiao Zhou to call and ask."
Ye Zixuan temporarily put aside her vague worries and continued to hold Ji Jing up: "Ji Jing, you are so kind to me, if I don't have you in the future, I don't know what to do..."
Ji Jing smiled lightly, the atmosphere between the two was too good.
At the end of the movie, it freezes on the picture of the girl and her sister.
The light gradually dimmed, and Jian Yixin let out a light sigh of relief, and then gradually broke away from the plot.
"Have you read it?" Suddenly, a faint question came from beside him.
"Well." Jian Yixin replied subconsciously.
She turned her head and looked at the girl who grew up in reality.
"Mr. Lin, you played her alive." Jian Yixin looked at Lin Qinglu attentively and said.
The high school girl's slightly green eyebrows, half of the childishness on her body, revealing a full bud-like style, the moment when the bud is ready to be released, is frozen in the movie.
There is a well-behaved appearance of a cub, but his eyes are beginning to show sharpness. From time to time, she is childish and cute, but also has a sassy demeanor.
"Why are you not yours, I'm very old now?" Lin Qinglu asked in a low voice, mixed with dissatisfaction.
Jian Yixin was a little confused, but immediately denied: "No, how could it be."
The current Lin Qinglu is lazy and charming, but her eyebrows are full of heroic spirit. Jian Yixin still remembered that under the light, her pupil color was a special reddish brown, revealing a strange charm.
The same action is done by her, and there is always a style that others do not have. When playing Zhao Niang, it can be seen.
"Then call me by my name." Seeing that her attitude was still sincere, Lin Qinglu mercifully backed down a step.
No matter how you call Liu Lele, she calls her by name, but she calls herself Teacher Lin instead.
"Is it alright?" Jian Yixin picked up the lemonade and drank some, and gradually got out of the aftermath of the film. It was Song Pian, who was serious about her tasks and had a good relationship with Lin Qinglu.
"Why not."
"Okay, Qinglu." Jian Yixin said softly.
In this audio-visual room where the lights have not been turned on, the soft voice, the gentle indulgence, and even the fingertips that are attached to the glass, all have the meaning of lingering.
Lin Qinglu's fingertips lightly hooked the tassels of the pillow, and a tremor ran through her spine.
She didn't speak.
Jian Yixin was thinking, does this closeness have anything to do with the dinner last night
It seems that the banknote ability is really useful? After meeting Song Zhe, the mission target became closer to him.
Either way, it's a good thing.
Jian Yixin stopped thinking about it, turned to look at the few butterflies left, and couldn't help but smile: "Did Lele ignore you?"
"She has seen this movie, came in and looked at the screen before going back to the hotel." Lin Qinglu's voice was hoarse and low.
So, it was the two of them who watched the movie together.
But Song Piantao, she really came to see the movie.
It stands to reason that Song Piantao was so focused on watching his own movie, that he never lowered his head to play with his mobile phone, ate snacks or chatted, and he was civilized and polite during the movie viewing process. Lin Qinglu should be very pleased.
Why is she not very happy
Lin Qinglu frowned and thought, she was interrupted as soon as she started to think.
"Then thank Qinglu for watching it with me all the time."
"Huh?" Lin Qinglu looked up.
Jian Yixin explained patiently:
"Look, Lele just watched it and went back. You are the starring role, and no one is more familiar with the plot than you."
"You watched it with me, you didn't leave me alone."
After hearing so much, until the last sentence, Lin Qinglu only felt that Xiao Wudi's voice was extremely gentle.
Especially the last sentence -
She wanted to refute, how could she leave you here alone.
But there is something strange about this.
It seems too intimate, crossing some vague boundaries.
"I just want to eat Butterfly Cake." Finally, Lin Qinglu put aside her head.
"Ah, is that so?"
"Yes." Lin Qinglu said calmly.
"Then let's finish the last bit, don't let Lele know."
Song Piantao's voice was light, as if there was no sense of loss.
On the contrary, there was an inexplicable loss in his heart.
Lin Qinglu took the Butterfly Pastry that Xiao Wu handed over, carefully avoiding her fingers.
unknown reason.
When Ye Zixuan came back, there seemed to be something different about her.
If she had to describe it, her whole body lit up, and the gloom that had been suppressed by Lin Qinglu for a long time was washed away by her prince.
Ye Zixuan was more friendly towards others, but Jian Yixin looked on with cold eyes, but felt that the affinity revealed a feeling of superiority, as if giving charity.
The West Point House of the film and television base officially opened.
Although the pastry chef loves to blush, he has nothing to say about his craftsmanship. In addition, the Song family did not seek profit at all, and the prices were set at random, and the small cakes that could not be sold on the day were even on sale.
The second floor of the West Point House is never open to the public. Jane Yixin occasionally watches movies by herself, all of which are starring Lin Qinglu.
She found that what she said about Qu Lin Qinglu was just like nonsense.
It seems to be bragging about the sixth-grade pupils, "You can recite multiplication tables, it's amazing", which is boring.
The more she saw, the more deeply she understood Lin Qinglu's strength.
But in terms of Jian Yixin's selfishness, Lin Qinglu in the film "Worship" left the deepest impression on her.
That character is the most vivid.
Lin Qinglu became more familiar with her.
The whole crew knows that the dance is really good for her appearance. Not only did she successfully attract the director's Maybach guest with her appearance, but also made a friendship with the actress.
Jian Yixin didn't know if anyone made malicious speculations about it, she didn't care about it.
All she cared about was Lin Qinglu, her mission goal.
After all, Lin Qinglu's manager should also appear, bringing the gift he gave to Lin Qinglu.
Come to think of it, for Lin Qinglu, it was also an unexpected joy.
I have to say, Jian Yixin has some expectations.
Looking forward to Lin Qinglu, standing higher and higher.
I also expect Lin Qinglu to like it.
The author has something to say:
When the pastry chef looked up and saw Lin Qinglu, it was probably my mood when I met Wang Zuxian on the road.
Queen Lin: Song Pian, you really came to see the movie!