Chapter 44 Agreed

When the light returned to brightness, there was already a safe distance between Fang Yimeng and Lu Jingshan.

She stood with her back to Lu Jingshan, but the floor-to-ceiling mirror in front of her exposed her pair of charming eyes like silk, and the lipstick on her lower lip was a bit smudged.

Fang Yimeng slowly raised her hand, and gently wiped her lips with the pulp of her thumb.

He stuffed the silver-rimmed glasses on the bridge of Lu Jingshan's nose into his pocket, and he was putting one hand in the pocket at the moment. His deep eyes locked on the woman with a sly smile in the mirror, and his thin lips curved slightly.

"You go out and wait for me."

She didn't avoid his scorching gaze either, just like Lu Jingshan in the mirror, the two of them looked at each other through the refraction of the mirror.

Seeing the woman's frank temper, Lu Jingshan groaned a few low-pitched smiles.

"Okay, come to my house for dinner tonight?"

Fang Yimeng nodded slightly at the tacit invitation among adults.

After getting her response, Lu Jingshan quickly picked up the phone on the sofa, turned around and went down to the second floor.

Fang Yimeng and the shopping guide who came back to the second floor later ordered this small high-end set, and left Meng Qing's phone number. After the series was finalized, Fang Yimeng changed back to her clothes and went out with the small bag. Small mansion.

The two got in the car and went straight back to the Yuemei high-end apartment.

The door of 1901 opened, and then was quickly closed by someone, hiding the scenery in the room.

"Wait...dinner..."

What did the woman think of in the dark, and what she hesitated to say was quickly covered by the man.

"Sister, at least give me a first-come, first-served order."

The man's hoarse and emotional tone fell into her ears, and it made her feel dazed again.

Burning heart, uncontrollable flame.

Fang Yimeng only felt that she was sinking into the deep sea for a moment.

A few hours later, Fang Yimeng sat in the corner of the sofa wearing a long skirt and home clothes, glanced at the sofa unnaturally, and coughed lightly.

According to Fang Yimeng's command, Lu Jingshan just walked in with daily necessities from 1902, his complexion did not change, but the act of pursing his lips still revealed his inner mischievousness.

"Where is dinner?" The man subconsciously raised his hand and touched the tip of his nose with his index finger.

Fang Yimeng stood up from the sofa, "I brought everything here, let's eat here."

She could see it, but her eyes never fell on the sofa.

Fortunately, there is a dining table and chairs in the semi-open kitchen. The two of them seem to live on the dining table. After eating, they don't plan to go to the living room.

Just when Fang Yimeng went to the kitchen to serve soup, the phone on the table rang. She was too lazy to move around, so she simply asked Lu Jingshan who it was.

On the phone, there were three large characters of Miss Meng Qing on the screen. He simply picked up the phone and went to the kitchen, connected the phone and put it next to Fang Yimeng's ear.

"Hello?" She paused while scooping up the soup, and asked simply following Lu Jingshan's movements.

Meng Qing's voice came out from the phone, "I just received the D&Q reservation information. Didn't you say this morning that it's a pity that you can't get D&Q's high-end dresses and you can't overwhelm Liao Ran? Tell me the truth, what did you do? bad thing."

bad thing……

Fang Yimeng raised her eyes and looked at the mobile phone on the side. Under the dim light in the kitchen, the three-dimensional facial features were particularly deep and affectionate, and the sharp jawline was like a man's cold temperament.

It's just that his eyes are broad and long, and they are firmly locking her sight.

She didn't do anything bad, but when she was trying on the dresses today, she fell in love with this "innocent" little male supporting role again.

"Cough...Is there anything else besides this?" She quickly changed the subject.

Lu Jingshan looked at the woman's unnatural look with deep eyes, and a smile appeared in his peach blossom eyes.

Through the phone screen, Meng Qing had no idea of ​​the intertwined eyes of the two people in the kitchen, but fortunately she could hear the meaning behind the words.

"Oh, let me tell you by the way, didn't Liao Ran intercept a costume drama of yours? They made an official announcement. This time, the comments are all full of pictures of her fans cheering. Your group of black fans... Forget it, it doesn't make sense. Notifications don't make any difference, but you! Hold on, this kind of small trick is not worth posting on Weibo to yin and yang, do you hear me?"

Meng Qingyu urged Fang Yimeng earnestly.

The latter lazily extended his voice and poured the last spoonful of soup into the bowl.

"There is another one, Director Wang's script. We have reviewed it. If you are interested, then we will accept it. If you are not interested, I will go to Director Wang and decline it. The script can no longer offend the director." Meng Meng Qing thought of something and said again.

The soup in Fang Yimeng's hand was about to turn around to take it away, but before she turned around, a hand stretched out in front of her eyes, took the bowl with one hand, and put the phone on her ear.

Taking back her mobile phone with her free hand, she watched the broad figure walk out of the kitchen, her bright eyes were unconsciously stained with a smile.

"Director Wang's book has a novel theme, please accept it. Do I have any other plans in the near future?"

"The arrangement is gone. After the recording of "Actor" and "11:30" are finished, Director Wang's "White Collar" is about to start. It's not the Mid-Autumn Festival. It is estimated that several platform parties will invite you, so It's empty."

Meng Qing thought about it here, as a manager, there are some things that need to be reminded implicitly.

"You... as a famous star in the sky, don't develop in the rising stage... the direction of the cough, do you hear me?"

What to develop?
She froze for a moment, but the other party hung up the phone hastily.

Fang Yimeng laughed back angrily.

Although she has no requirements for work arrangements, it doesn't matter if she is busy filming or picking her feet at home when she is free, anyway, she has to compare with Liao Ran.

She never expected that the agent would warn her about this matter.

After putting down the phone, she stared at Lu Jingshan's handsome face and thought for a while.

wait!She was misunderstood!
A little angry though.

Yi Mengbu emo: "I'm not a little sister in her early 20s, how can I not know the danger?!"

Meng Qing: "[Daze.jpg]"

Yi Mengbu emo: "!!! You don't believe me"

The other party seemed to be silent for a moment, and the other party was struggling with the input for a while.

Meng Qing: "Sister, is there a possibility, you are in a hurry"

When Fang Yimeng saw the news, he gasped in anger.

hateful!

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In the past few days, because "The Actor" is coming to the end of the program, the program team is busy arranging the scene location, so the schedule has been delayed a bit. The "11:30" program starts at [-]:[-] in the evening.

This day happened to be the day when the second live broadcast of "11:30" started.

Fang Yimeng had just confirmed the concept and contract of the script of "White Collar" with Director Wang's team from the company, and took advantage of the opportunity to drive her bright red Ferrari F12 and bring Li Ke back to Yuemei's high-end apartment.

 Today is a short-lived day where Big Brother Fang and the gangsters are fighting wits and courage~ There will be 3 updates from Tuesday to Friday~ Baozi can generously recommend tickets to me, so that I can work harder for 3 updates! (The first is 2k words, and the third is 6k)

  


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