"puff-"
Laiying thus obtained enough black material to make fun of Lu Yinbing for twenty years.
Laiying—Thank you, Xiaolou. To repay you, please send the resources to me and I will make a copy for you and save it on your hard drive to prevent them all from being confiscated from you.
Lou Xiaolou - I won't say anything more, a true buddy, loyal [thumbs up]
Laiying—Why does your wife control you so strictly
Lou Xiaolou—Well, it’s a long story. I let her take care of me.
Laiying was caught off guard and was fed another meal of golden dog food.
Come to the movie - Okay, I'm going to be busy. When I return to Beijing some other day, let's get together and have a party when we have time.
Lou Xiaolou—By the way, can you introduce me to your friend? He seems very interesting.
Laiying—this... I'll ask her.
Lou Xiaolou-ok
Lu Yinbing, who didn't know that Laiying had obtained his super black material, turned around and sent a WeChat message to Xia Yitong. He didn't call or send a voice message because he didn't know whether the other party was available at the moment.
Lu Yinbing—I’m at the hotel.
Then she set her cell phone to ring, put on the couture dress in the box, and made a phone call. The makeup artist knocked on the door and started to do her makeup for the cocktail party tonight. Xia Yitong didn't reply, probably because she was busy. Lu Yinbing was not in a hurry and closed his eyes to rest.
Boom boom boom—
There was a knock on the door.
Lu Yinbing didn't even raise his eyelids. Xiaoxi tiptoed over and opened the door a crack. Then, as if he had seen a ghost, he said in shock: "You are, you are... Liang..."
She swallowed and felt like she was dreaming.
The man was tall and slender, more than a head taller than her. He wore a black T-shirt with black cropped pants, trendy white shoes, and a stylish and handsome black hat. His skin was a healthy wheat color, and his facial features were deep and sharp.
She stood still, stretched out a thin, slender hand to Xiaoxi, and said in a warm voice: "Hello, I am Liang Shuyao."
Xiaoxi was so happy that she almost fainted: "Hello, hello, what's the matter?"
Liang Shuyao has walked in almost all four major fashion weeks in recent years, and her exposure rate in the international arena and major magazines remains high. Those who are online have heard of her name and watched her catwalk videos, and those who are not online have seen her face on magazine covers. She has received many endorsements from big brands, and her Weibo fans are constantly increasing. Her popularity is even higher than that of some second-tier young actresses and handsome men. The philanthropic Xiaoxi happened to be one of her fans. When she saw her, she sighed: No wonder people say that Victoria's Secret Angels eat a pig, but their thighs are still not as thick as yours.
When Lu Yinbing heard the conversation at the door, he suddenly opened his eyes and looked over, as if he had seen a ghost.
Liang Shuyao stepped over Xiaoxi and walked in. She smiled at Lu Yinbing and said, "Long time no see, cousin."
Cousin? Xiaoxi immediately turned her gaze towards Lu Yinbing nervously.
Teacher Lu and supermodel Liang Shuyao are cousins?! Why has the media never reported such a big news?! Teacher Lu really hid it too well.
Lu Yinbing: "Why are you here?"
There was no chair, so Liang Shuyao simply sat on the bed, propped up her hands on the bed, crossed her long legs, threw her handbag aside, and turned her sore neck: "Didn't I say I would come to visit you at work?"
"If I'm not mistaken, this doesn't look like a film set."
"Yes, I heard you were coming to this cocktail party, so I came here to find you and have some drinks."
"Is this what you're wearing?"
"Is there anything wrong? I flew here directly after the show, so I don't have that much time to pick out a dress. Just do it." Liang Shuyao said, "Put on your makeup first, and call me when you go down. I'll take a nap."
She seemed very tired and didn't look very well. She kicked off her shoes, lay down on her back and closed her eyes.
Xiaoxi, who had just taken out a notebook from her bag and was about to secretly ask for an autograph, silently put the notebook back.
Lu Yinbing glanced at her, waved to Xiaoxi, and whispered: "Cover her with a quilt."
Xiaoxi, who was about to meet her idol face to face again, rubbed her hands nervously. She pulled a thin blanket from the head of the bed, unfolded it, and covered her flat belly. Xiaoxi observed carefully from a close distance and found that Liang Shuyao had fallen asleep.
This is too fast to fall asleep.
The blanket covered her feet, with plasters on her heels and blood blisters on her forefoot. I saw media reports that Liang Shuyao had to walk six or seven shows a day when she was busy, putting on and removing makeup constantly for several weeks. After the fashion week, she was sluggish and could not speak.
Others only see the glamour of supermodels on the catwalk, but never see the harsh suffering they endure in private.
Xiaoxi found a tissue and gently wiped the blood off Liang Shuyao's toes.
After Lu Yinbing finished her makeup, the makeup artist went out with her things. Liang Shuyao still didn't wake up. Lu Yinbing looked in the mirror, handed the phone to Xiaoxi, and whispered, "Take a picture of me."
Xiaoxi chose an angle and took a photo.
In the camera, Lu Yinbing is wearing a burgundy floor-length dress, her long hair is combed back at an angle and styled, revealing her smooth forehead. She looks bright and attractive. Her previously terrifyingly thin figure has recovered a little through recent conditioning. Although it has not fully recovered, it is basically curvy now, with all the features she wanted now complete. She has a slender neck, and her every move is mature and elegant.
Xiaoxi thought she was extremely beautiful, and handed it to Lu Yinbing with a smile. Lu Yinbing shook her head, gave it back to her, and spent a long time adjusting her expression in front of the mirror.
Snap—
Shake your head.
Snap—
Shake your head.
Click, click, click.
Shake your head, shake your head, shake your head.
No, no, no.
In addition to tenosynovitis, Xiaoxi will also suffer from Lu Yinbing's head shaking phobia.
Liang Shuyao was awakened by the click, touched the head still on her neck, and asked sleepily: "What are you doing?"
"Take a photo." Lu Yinbing didn't even turn her head, her voice sounded a little anxious. The time was almost up, and she still hadn't taken a satisfactory photo to send to Xia Yitong. She said 100 points must be 100 points, not even 99 would be enough.
Liang Shuyao propped herself up and sat up. Her feet stepped into her shoes and she twitched her lips slightly because of the pain. It was very short. "Why didn't you call me for this kind of thing? I'll help you take the picture."
Lu Yinbing: "Okay, then you come."
Liang Shuyao stood in front of her, holding her hand and posing for her. This pose lasted for a long time, so long that Lu Yinbing became impatient: "Can you hurry up? The cocktail party is about to start."
Liang Shuyao seemed to be waiting for her to say this. As soon as she heard it, she immediately let go and said, "Okay."
She took a photo of Lu Yinbing herself, and Lu Yinbing was satisfied. She looked absolutely radiant in the photo, perfect.
Liang Shuyao smiled: "Why are you taking pictures all of a sudden? Are you going to post it on Weibo? Send me a copy on WeChat too."
"What do you want this for? You're going to make a vampire out of my photo at night." Lu Yinbing muttered softly, first sent a copy to Liang Shuyao, then long-pressed the picture on WeChat and forwarded it directly to Xia Yitong.
Liang Shuyao frowned, feeling that things were not simple: "Who is this person?" Lu Yinbing's hand speed was too fast and she didn't see the name clearly.
"My... partner."
“Why did you take the photo of her?”
Lu Yinbing started talking nonsense: "She saw my dress today and thought it was beautiful, so she asked me to take a picture of it after I put it on."
Liang Shuyao asked suspiciously, "So you've snapped here at least ten times?"
"I'm such a perfectionist. Do you have any opinions? Just keep them to yourself." Lu Yinbing said, "I'm going to the hall downstairs now. You lie on the bed. I'll call you when I'm done."
Liang Shuyao: "I'll go too."
Lu Yinbing jumped up and tried to hit her head, but failed. He feinted and hit her shoulder: "Come on, can you still walk? Don't be so stubborn, I'm going to be angry."
Lu Yinbing's tone was awkwardly concerned. Liang Shuyao curled the corners of her lips, feeling very pleased. She smiled and said, "Then I'll wait for you in bed."
Xiaoxi: “!!!”
Why does this sound so ambiguous! Are all cousins like this nowadays
"What are you talking about? Aren't you disgusting?" Lu Yinbing couldn't stand her tone and symbolically shook off the invisible goose bumps on his body. "Let's go, sleep, wait for me, bye."
Liang Shuyao watched her back from behind, shrugged, and a smile kept flowing into her eyes.
Well, her cousin is still so straight.
The door was closed, and the room was quiet. Liang Shuyao closed her eyes and lay on the bed. She felt sleepy again and fell into a deep sleep. She flew to three countries in three days and was very busy. She finally squeezed out two days of free time. In a few days, September 9th would be the opening of the New York Spring and Summer Fashion Week, followed by London, Paris, and Milan. If she didn't come today, she would not be able to spare time in the next few months.
If she stops being a model one day, she could be an assistant to Lu Yinbing and work as a bodyguard part-time. She is tall and can intimidate many people. It seems that Lu Yinbing doesn't need a bodyguard... Thinking about it, Liang Shuyao smiled with relief in her sleep.
Xiaoxi, who was accompanying Lu Yinbing downstairs, sneezed without warning.
Xiaoxi: "It must be Fang Hui who missed me."
Lu Yinbing smiled: "You will see her when you go back in the evening."
Xiaoxi muttered: "They don't want to see me."
Lu Yinbing didn't hear clearly, so she didn't ask. She took out her phone from her handbag and checked WeChat. As expected, there was a reply. She opened it with great expectation, but her face immediately turned dark.
Xia Yitong - Good looking
Lu Yinbing: “…”
I spent half an hour taking a photo, and you only have two words to evaluate it? You should at least comment on all aspects of it and what she likes, right? Are all the idols you promised to be fake
Forget it, don't be angry. After all, she is a straight woman with a strong character. You should be generous and understanding.
Lu Yinbing, who was also a straight pole girl three days ago, took a deep breath and comforted herself.