The private room door was knocked politely twice, and the waiter walked in and said to Chen Yiran, "Mr. Chen, you can start serving dishes."
"Okay." Chen Yiran nodded and motioned for the waiter outside the door to come in.
A young lady in a cheongsam walked in with a plate, and while placing it on the table, she would briefly introduce them to them.
"It's officially the season to eat bamboo shoots, so I ordered a few more dishes made with bamboo shoots." Chen Yiran told Li Linlin.
"Yeah, I like eating bamboo shoots very much." Li Linlin picked up the chopsticks and picked up some shredded bamboo shoots and tasted it, "This spring bamboo shoots with white mixed chicken tastes good, so fresh."
Chen Yiran also picked up the chopsticks and tasted it, and nodded slightly: "It's really not bad."
The dishes were brought in one after another, and the little brother in charge of their private room did not close the door, so it was easy to serve the dishes. After the meeting with several senior executives of Huachuang, Fu Ozun also came here to try the dishes. When he passed by the door of Chen Yiran's private room, he stopped and said hello to him.
Li Linlin was busy eating, and she couldn't keep up with the speed of serving food. She was in a hurry when she saw several men in suits and leather shoes suddenly standing outside, including Fu Ozun, who were probably high-level executives of Huachuang.
"Cough." Li Linlin choked on the food in her mouth. She put down her chopsticks and took a sip of the tea on the table.
"You eat yours." Chen Yiran took a small piece of salt and pepper for her and put it on the plate, "They are also here to try the dishes."
"Oh, so are they going to come in and eat together?"
"They're next door." Chen Yiran said, looking at Fu Ozun who was still standing outside the door, "Aren't you hungry yet? Then go back to work overtime?"
"..." Fu Ozun said with interest, "Mr. Chen is slow, we also went to dinner."
After he left with several high-level executives, the waiter temporarily closed the door of Chen Yiran's private room again. In the corridor, a high-level executive asked Fu Zun in a gossip way: "President Fu, who is that woman just now? Why didn't President Chen introduce you?"
The other person sneered at him when he asked, "Old Wang, don't you have internet access at home? You don't even know Sister Linlin?"
The person called Lao Wang was stunned for a moment, and looked a little confused: "Is that the female star? Is she... President Chen's girlfriend?"
Chen Yiran has never brought any women by his side. Today, he brought people here to try the dishes. It seems that the relationship is not ordinary.
"I look like it, Mr. Chen even gave her some vegetables."
Fu Ozun, who had been silent for a while, cleared his throat and said to them, "Don't guess, that's Mr. Chen's sister."
"Sister? Isn't Mr. Chen's sister Chen Xi?"
Fu Ozun smiled: "Who knows, anyway, Mr. Chen said it was his younger sister. Come on, let's go to dinner, you guys are still so energetic after a day's meeting."
In Chen Yiran's private room, Li Linlin began to let go of her hands and feet to eat again: "Ah, eating without Wu Hui is the real meal."
Chen Yiran looked at her as if she hadn't eaten for several days, and couldn't help asking, "Does she usually not let you eat?"
"Also, but it's just half an apple, a few slices of vegetable salad, and two pieces of chicken breast." Li Linlin counted Wu Hui's crimes, "She also told me that female stars eat like this, but I see some males. Celebrities are all fat and they are still acting in variety shows on TV, so why are they so harsh on female stars?"
"Society does demand more from female stars, not many young male stars nowadays, and they usually have to go on a diet."
"I can see that Shang Ci usually eats very little! It's too miserable!"
Chen Yiran paused with the chopsticks in his hand and looked up at her: "I almost forgot, Shang Ci is in the same crew as you."
"Yes, he is a Shengteng artist!"
"Are you familiar?"
"It's okay, I didn't talk much except during filming."
Chen Yiran nodded, and then took a small chopstick and put it in the bowl: "I heard that the crew has been making some unpleasant things recently. Did everyone else bring the screenwriter to the crew?"
"Yes." Li Linlin looked at him, "Brother Yiran, you are well informed."
Chen Yiran slightly hooked his lips and said to her: "I'll also help you find a screenwriter with the team, so that you won't be alone."
"No need, no need." Li Linlin waved her hand to him after hearing him say that, "Actually, this drama is about to be finished soon, and they won't get anything out of it no matter how much they toss. Besides, Teacher Wang Xin is still in the crew, it doesn't matter. "
Chen Yiran thought about it for a while and said to her: "Well then, the screenwriter of Shangci also arranged for him by Sheng Teng, I will let the company tell you if you need anything, you can also ask the screenwriter of Shangci to help you change it. ."
Li Linlin didn't want to change the script at all, she just wanted to be a salted fish, no matter how the director told her to act, as for other actors who would steal her limelight... Isn't that great!
But she couldn't tell Chen Yiran these little thoughts, so she nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go to him if I need it."
"Um."
The waiter brought new dishes. Chen Yiran picked up a small clean bowl and filled Li Linlin with half a bowl of soup: "How long are you going to stay here?"
Li Linlin blew the soup in the spoon and said to him, "I will go back to City A after filming tomorrow afternoon."
"That's right, I'll go back tomorrow afternoon, why don't you go with me."
"Okay, okay, which flight are you on?" Li Linlin looked up at Chen Yiran happily, thanks to Lin Zhen, I really want to send her a pennant!
There was a bit of pastry crumbs that had just been rubbed on her face, and she looked a bit funny. Chen Yiran chuckled, raised her hand without thinking, and gently wiped the pastry crumbs with her thumb. Lost: "You're all twenty years old, why are you still like a child?"
Li Linlin's face flushed red, her heart was beating fast, she held the spoon and froze on the seat, not daring to take a breath.
Chen Yiran looked at her blushing cheeks and was stunned for a while before realizing how ambiguous this action was.
After Chen Xi grew up, he didn't act so intimately with her anymore.
He hurriedly retracted his hand and picked up the chopsticks pretending to be calm: "Let's take a private jet tomorrow."
"...Ow, good." Li Linlin lowered her head and drank the soup from the bowl, only her heart was still beating fast.
Because this little episode disturbed Li Linlin's thoughts, she even forgot about taking a few photos of Chen Xi, so she could only give up.
Chen Yiran sent her back to the hotel and left, thinking about his actions today, he frowned inadvertently.
He had told Li Linlin before that when a girl was young, it was easy for a girl to become dependent on people like her father and brother, but was it actually because he, the elder brother, didn't take care of himself
He let out a sigh of relief, loosened his tie, and leaned on the back of the chair behind him and closed his eyes.
Li Linlin had a good dream this night. In her dream, she was still having dinner with Chen Yiran. Chen Yiran raised her hand to gently wipe off the pastry crumbs on her face, then lowered her head and kissed her lips.
"Li Linlin! Your alarm clock has been ringing for so long, why are you still sleeping!" Wu Hui lifted Li Linlin's quilt, and Li Linlin was so cold that Chen Yiran disappeared in front of her.
"What are you doing, Wu Hui'er!" Li Linlin patted the mattress and sat down angrily, "Who allowed you to enter my room!"
"If I don't come in again, you'll just sleep until the crew is finished!" Wu Hui was more assertive than her, "Hurry up and pack up and go to the studio!"
Li Linlin stared at her with wide eyes, unable to get up from the bed: "I'm dreaming! How can you pay me!"
"Dream?" Wu Hui stood by her bed with akimbo on her hips, her eyebrows twitched and she smiled, "I'll just say, seeing you laugh so wildly, it must not be a serious dream."
"..." Li Linlin pointed to the door and told her, "Go out!"
"I'm out, so you can continue to sleep?" Wu Hui didn't mean to go out at all, "Hurry up and change your clothes and wash your face, Xiaoxi and Xiaoxiao are waiting downstairs."
The corners of Li Linlin's mouth moved, revealing a classic dark expression of Eugene: "Are you teaching me to do things?"
Wu Hui: "…"
Can't be bothered.
When Li Linlin dawdled down, it was already half an hour later. Fortunately, the hotel was not far from the studio, so it wouldn't take too long to get there.
When she arrived, the male and female protagonists were already filming, and Li Linlin was sitting in the dressing room doing styling, still brooding about her dream of dying in the morning.
unacceptable! She must deduct Wu Huier's salary this month!
After she finished her makeup, Li Linlin walked to her small stool and sat down, ignoring Wu Hui. The co-writer brought by Shang Ci suddenly came over and greeted Li Linlin with a smile: "Hello, Mr. Li, I'm Shang Ci's co-writer, you can just call me Xiao Fang."
Wu Hui looked at him unexpectedly, not understanding why he suddenly found Li Linlin. Li Linlin remembered what Chen Yiran said to her yesterday, and quickly replied, "Oh, hello, hello."
Xiao Fang pushed down the glasses on the bridge of his nose and said to Li Linlin, "If Teacher Li has any thoughts on the script in the future, you can tell me, and I will try my best to help you revise it."
Li Linlin said: "No need, I won't increase your workload, you can just help Shangci to do it."
"This..." The company made a special account today and asked him to also take charge of Li Linlin. Although he didn't know why the company wanted to manage artists who were not Shengteng's, he didn't ask too much. Anyway, it was said that the fee would be paid separately.
Li Linlin looked at him in a dilemma and said, "It's okay, don't worry, I think the script written by Teacher Wang Xin is very good."
Xiaofang pushed down his glasses again and said, "That's fine, but if you have any ideas, you can come to me at any time. I won't disturb Teacher Li."
"Okay, walk slowly."
After Xiao Fang left, Wu Huicai asked in confusion, "What's going on? Isn't he the screenwriter brought by Shang Ci, why did he suddenly want to help you? Ah! Could it be you, Monk Ci..."
"Are you thinking about peaches?" Li Linlin pulled the corner of her mouth and gave Wu Hui a small white eye, "Xiao Fang is a screenwriter from Sheng Teng's side. Yesterday, brother Yiran told me to let him be in charge of me too."
"Oh..." As a result, after going around for so long, is it still brother Yiran? "Then why don't you agree? You don't worry about the screenwriter I found for you, don't you even worry about your brother Yiran?"
"I don't think it's necessary. Isn't this drama about to be finished? Don't bother anymore." Li Linlin showed a particularly profound sense of justice.
Wu Hui's eyebrows twitched playfully, why did she think there was something strange in it
In the afternoon, when Li Linlin was still shooting, a luxury car was waiting for her outside the set. Every now and then, the crew would have a luxury car to pick up Li Linlin. Everyone was used to it, but they didn't expect to come to H city, and this luxury car also followed to H city.
Lin Zhen watched Li Linlin get into the luxury car, and gave her a blank look: "Whose thigh is Li Linlin holding on to?"
Lin Zhen's assistant whispered, "Could it be someone who is serious?"
"I don't look like it." Lin Zhen thought about it for a while, "I saw the screenwriter brought by Shang Ci this morning looking for Li Linlin. Could it be from Sheng Teng?"
"It's possible, didn't Mr. Fu come to talk to her the day before?"
Lin Zhen frowned and sneered again: "No wonder, I just said why this script wrote her as the heroine, it turned out to be from the management."
The assistant said, "If that's the case, why doesn't she play the heroine directly? To save the trouble."
Lin Zhen was silent for a while, then looked at her and said, "What do you know, she plays the heroine directly, is it the same as she is stepping on me and Zheng Yang now?"
The assistant suddenly realized: "Sister Zhenzhen, what you said makes sense. I can't see it, this Li Linlin has a lot of heart."
"Ahhh." Li Linlin, who was very attentive, sneezed while sitting in the car, which made Assistant Wu, who was driving, anxious.
"What's the matter, Miss Li, do you have a cold?" Assistant Wu looked back at her.
Li Linlin rubbed the tip of her nose and shook her head at him: "No, maybe it's an allergy."
Assistant Wu turned around to drive, and did not forget to remind her: "It's the season of frequent flu. You must keep warm when you are filming, and you can drink some cold medicine to prevent it."
"Well, Assistant Wu, you have to pay more attention." After she finished speaking, she added, "If you catch a cold, my brother might not grant you a leave."
Assistant Wu smiled and said to her, "President Chen is actually not that inhumane."
After the car parked outside the airport, Assistant Wu helped Li Linlin lift her carry-on luggage and led her to Chen Yiran's plane.
Chen Yiran was already in the cabin, and Fu Oz was also. There are computers and a pile of documents in front of their desks, and they are talking about something. After seeing Li Linlin come in, Chen Yiran stopped talking and greeted her: "Linlin."
"Brother Yiran." As soon as Li Linlin saw him, she remembered the dream she had last night, and her face turned red unconsciously.
Fu Ozun noticed it sharply, and then asked next to him, "What's the matter with you, Sister Linlin? Is there anything wrong with you?"
Assistant Wu, who followed him, heard what he said, and said, "Miss Li sneezed in the car just now. Did she have a fever?"
"No, no, I really don't have one." Li Linlin shook her head like a rattle, and the misunderstanding was big.
Chen Yiran frowned slightly and called the flight attendant: "Is there a thermometer on the plane?"
The flight attendant nodded: "There is Mr. Chen, I'll go get it for you."
"Ah, I really don't need to..."
The flight attendant didn't listen to Li Linlin at all, and went straight to get the thermometer. Li Linlin was arranged by Chen Yiran to sit next to her, and soon the flight attendant came over with a thermometer.
"Does this lady need it?" the flight attendant asked with a smile.
Chen Yiran nodded, and the flight attendant greeted Li Linlin and measured her forehead: "Thirty-six degrees four, normal."
Li Linlin proudly said to Chen Yiran, "Look, I said I didn't have a fever."
Chen Yiran couldn't help laughing at her appearance. He hooked his lips almost invisible, and said to the flight attendant, "Is there a cold granule? Give her a cup to prevent it."
"OK, wait."
The flight attendant really gave Li Linlin a cup of cold medicine. Li Linlin looked at the dark things in the cup and felt extremely distressed for herself.
Why? Why are there so many delicious drinks on the plane, and she can only drink Banlangen
She shouldn't be sneezing that, if only she could hold it back.
After the plane took off, Li Linlin drank Banlangen with an unhappy expression on her face. Fortunately, Chen Yiran had a little conscience, and asked the flight attendant to bring her another small dessert.
Li Linlin happily eats desserts, while Chen Yiran and Fu Ozun have been discussing business affairs. Li Linlin sat next to them, listening to the number of hundreds of millions, and couldn't help thinking: Aren't they afraid that she would hear these business secrets
Damn, Yi Ran is really not careful at all.
Li Linlin took the initiative to avoid suspicion and found a cartoon on the plane to watch. Seeing the back, she fell asleep unconsciously, and it was Chen Yiran who woke her up.
"Linlin, wake up, we're in City A."