Chapter 77 Don't let people get off the stage

The black suit jacket lined up Lu Jingshan's broad shoulders, and the round collar and white T inside broke up the majestic temperament of the suit.

The man had one hand in his trouser pocket, and the other hand was holding a kraft paper bag.

The door of 1587 was opened by Fang Yimeng, and his eyes soon fell on this woman.

Su Yan didn't wear any makeup on her face, the moment she saw him, there was a look of astonishment in her bright eyes, but she quickly regained her composure.

"I thought you said it casually, you don't really come to Z City to accompany me to work, do you?"

Fang Yimeng leaned against the door of the room, she crossed her arms and interrupted Lu Jingshan's way.

The man raised his hand and shook the bag in his hand, and curled his lips, "Yes, I'm afraid that my sister is too lonely, if I find a new younger brother in City Z, then I in City S, won't I have to stay alone in an empty room? "

This is what it says...

Fang Yimeng touched the tip of her nose in embarrassment.

Lu Jingshan saw the embarrassment in the woman's eyes, and the playful smile in Taohua's eyes gradually faded. He simply stretched his long legs and nimbly got into the room.

Inside the room are the traces of a woman's life. The huge suitcase is spread out carelessly, and all kinds of clothes and accessories are scattered inside. Among them, the toiletry bag is opened, and the inside is half empty.

The huge bed was covered with messy quilts, and at the end of the bed were the undergarments that were casually thrown away yesterday.

Fang Yimeng closed the door swiftly, she suddenly remembered what she had done to be lazy yesterday, her eyelids twitched, she hurriedly turned around and ran into the room.

In the small living room, when she saw the brown paper bag that had just been distributed on the round table, but Lu Jingshan was nowhere to be seen, a bad thought secretly arose in her heart.

When she ran into the room, she saw the man wrapping up the quilt, and the underwear that should have been on the bed had been neatly folded and placed in the suitcase.

Fang Yimeng: "..."

Lu stood up without blushing, turned his head and saw a woman with a strange expression at the door, he raised his eyebrows.

"If you don't look at what's in the leather bag, what are you doing running in?"

"My room, what happened when I came in!"

The woman scratched her neck, and said in an unreasonable and confident way.

He didn't have the naive conversation with Fang Yimeng here, Lu Jingshan walked out of the room to the sofa in the small living room, calmly opened the kraft paper bag and put out the contents one by one.

Fang Yimeng glanced carefully at the traces of cleaning around the bed, and she rubbed between her brows helplessly.

The relationship between her and Lu Jingshan was originally supposed to be a normal cooperative partner between adults asking for each other.

But she didn't know when it started. The skillful relationship between the two gradually became no longer ordinary partners, but more... like an old married couple.

Wait, she didn't feel any ambiguity, and went straight into the state of an old couple.

It's super weird! ?
She turned around and walked out of the room, ready to ask Lu Jingshan angrily why he messed with the things in her room.

The man on the sofa felt the movement of the woman coming out, and he happened to put a straw on the ice American glass.

“Chicken breast salad with iced americano, no calories, but also fills the stomach.”

Fang Yi dreamed of the reprimanding words on his lips, and when he saw the caring breakfast, he had to swallow what he was about to say.

She sat down and took a sip of the iced Americano. The taste buds experienced bitterness before sweetness made Fang Yimeng's heart more complicated.

With such complicated thoughts in mind, she finished eating the salad in a daze, and was led by Lu Jingshan into the car again.

When she sat in the co-pilot's seat, she turned her head to look at the speeding scene outside.

The car drove into the underground garage of Shengxun Culture, Fang Yimeng came to the elevator entrance and waited for the elevator, and saw Lu Jingshan took out his mobile phone and looked down at today's news information.

"As the CEO of Hualing, you followed me to Shengxun Culture to see my cooperation with Qingyue Culture. Don't you feel like an unfair spy?"

Fang Yimeng crossed her arms and glanced at the man beside her, and asked casually.

Lu Jingshan didn't look away from the phone, and he responded to Fang Yimeng without raising his head, "This shooting is not related to any internal company."

It happened that the elevator reached the underground garage at this time, and the moment the elevator opened.

The man raised his head and looked straight ahead. In the mirror of the elevator, his eyes fell on Fang Yimeng impartially.

There was a faint smile in the pair of deep peach blossom eyes, "Besides, Miss Fang is the spokesperson of Hualing now, so it's normal for me to accompany you."

When Lu Jingshan opened his mouth, Fang Yimeng could guess that he was going to say another golden sentence.

This time, as expected, she twitched the corners of her mouth, smiling a little forcedly.

"It's my honor to have the CEO with me."

Lu Jingshan walked into the elevator, looked sideways at Fang Yimeng's petite figure, and said in a calm tone, "Ah Yi has always been the most special in my eyes."

Fang Yimeng didn't dare to respond to Lu Jingshan's words because of the sudden and profound meaning.

The younger brother suddenly started to hit a straight ball, which made it really difficult for the older sister who simply wanted to be ambiguous.

She looked up at the numbers jumping on the elevator screen.

This is the first time that she has dismissed the elevator as too slow.

After finally watching the numbers arrive, she heard the sound of the elevator sounding like a heavenly sound. She couldn't wait to walk to the elevator door, and got out before the door was fully opened.

Seeing the fleeing figure, Lu Jingshan chased after him without haste.

If she runs again, where can she go?

It's just boiling frogs in warm water.

The shooting studio was inside Shengxun Culture's head office. She had just arrived at the scene, and the people on Shengxun Culture's side immediately carried out costume design to determine the shape.

Mo Yue passed a little while later, Fang Yimeng's make-up was almost finished, and Li Ke and Meng Qing hurried over.

One after another in the studio, the staff are all here.

Li Jinchen was the last one to arrive, and the person in charge of Shengxun Culture went to follow up the situation on his side.

When the makeup of the two people is almost done, the scene preparations for the studio are also almost arranged.

Meng Qing held the tablet and slid the screen, and explained softly: "This version is a group photo of two people. There is no way. The two-person magazine shoot looks better than the single-person one. Let's take a look first. If you feel uncomfortable, I will go to Suggest whether to change to a single person."

"Forget it, shooting magazines alone, offending people."

Fang Yimeng hooked her red lips.

Originally it was a couple, no matter which party said they wanted to shoot a single, it was an insult to the other party.

Fang Yimeng was about to say to save Li Jinchen some face, but before she could say anything, someone knocked on the door of the dressing room.

Lu Jingshan was originally sitting on the small sofa looking at his phone, when he heard the door ring, he raised his head.

A staff member came in.

She asked cautiously: "Mr. Li wants to shoot a single person... Teacher Fang..."

(End of this chapter)

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