Huayu's I am destiny

Chapter 281 Fisherman and Little Red Flower

Because he didn't want to waste the five hours of free rest while waiting for the flight, Lin Qingyuan resolutely left the team alone and went to Nazha to check in hotel to visit her.

It's been a long time since I met Nazha Gongju offline, and I still miss it now.

So very cautiously asked the driver master to drive him to the destination hotel in a vehicle temporarily rented by the team.

Lin Qingyuan, who was fully armed, ran upstairs carrying the gift that his assistant had bought for him on the way.

"did you miss me?"

"Think, I really miss it too much!" After Lin Qingyuan put down the gift, he opened his hands, and soon received a strong and warm hug.

"really?"

Nazha looked up at Lin Qingyuan.

"of course it's true."

"Why don't you come to me all the time?" Nazha pouted and acted like a baby, which was really cute.

"Isn't this coming as soon as you have time?"

"Who is important between work and me?" Nazha asked a proposition with the answer already marked.

"Of course it's work." But Lin Qingyuan gave another wrong answer and failed to fulfill her wish.

"What did you say?!" Nazha's eyes widened immediately, staring at Lin Qingyuan angrily.

"Work and you are both important." Lin Qingyuan rubbed her head with a smile, "But I know that only by working hard can I have money to support you."

"I have money, I can support myself, and I can support you if you want."

"You're trying to take care of me!"

"What, can't you?"

"I can support myself, too."

"That's right, of course the fault top stream with an annual income of more than one billion doesn't look down on my meager income of a second- and third-tier star!" Nazha rolled her eyes, pointing.

"Although it's not as much as one billion, your eight-figure income is already very good in the entertainment industry."

"That's why you don't like it!" Nazha bit her lip, and quietly crawled her little hands onto Lin Qingyuan's waist.

"How can you not like it?" Lin Qingyuan reached out and grabbed the wrist around his waist, and before Nazha broke free, he bent down and kissed her lips.

"Hmm." Nazha struggled symbolically, and quickly responded to Lin Qingyuan, "Mmm."

After a long French kiss.

"I'm sorry." Lin Qingyuan hugged her in his arms, and comforted her gently: "A while ago, due to work, I could only keep in touch with you online."

"Actually, I also know that you are very busy with work." Nazha buried herself in Lin Qingyuan's arms with a muffled voice: "But I really want to stay with you."

But she can also understand Lin Qingyuan, because this is not something they can change casually: Lin Qingyuan's career rise is far from over, and no one knows where his peak moment is.

To put it bluntly, Lin Qingyuan has just turned 22 years old this year, and the official announcement of his relationship so early will definitely deal a very serious blow to his future development. She does not want Lin Qingyuan to bear the price of her willfulness.

"I miss you too, but it's okay." Lin Qingyuan stroked her back gently, and comforted her in her ear: "If we have a chance to cooperate in the future, we can stay together every day."

"But in our current situation, can we play a role?" Nazha felt that her acting skills would definitely hinder Lin Qingyuan.

"I usually don't look at actresses when I choose scripts, because I know that this drama will definitely depend on me." Lin Qingyuan shook his head with a smile: "So everything is possible."

"I just like the way you look confident!" Nazha threw away the unreasonable sadness and burst into a charming smile.

"I've seen you working out a lot recently, do you want me to give you a massage to soothe your muscles?" Lin Qingyuan asked on a whim.

Nazha was stunned for a moment, apparently she didn't expect Lin Qingyuan to be able to massage.

"Yuanbao, do you know how to massage? When did you learn it?"

"After lifting weights in the hotel, in addition to using the fascia gun, I would also relax my muscles by watching online tutorials." Lin Qingyuan told the truth and replied with a smile.

"Then come on! If the pressure is uncomfortable, I will say it directly without mercy."

Nazha's cheeks were slightly hot, of course she would not refuse any form of physical contact with Lin Qingyuan.

"Then lie down on the bed."

"Oh." Nazha kicked off the indoor slippers, and obediently lay down on the big milky white bed.

It felt like she had prepared her outfits in advance for the meeting with Lin Qingyuan today.

She was wearing an ink suspender dress that highlighted her tall figure. The design of her shoulders exposed a large area of ​​skin, allowing her delicate collarbone and fair chest skin to interact with the gentle sunlight leaning on the white bed through the floor-to-ceiling windows. To shine, to shine brightly.

Lin Qingyuan looked down again.

Thanks to the unremitting exercise for a long time, the lines of Nazha's lower body are extremely smooth and rounded just right. From the visual point of view, it can give people a soft texture. The tight and delicate calves are slender and even, even including the arc of the ankle. Also very beautiful.

This is the collision and fusion of classical style and modern style. Although it is early autumn, it still retains the taste of summer.

"Xiaona, I'm coming in!" Lin Qingyuan swallowed.

"What the hell? Didn't you say you want a massage?!"

Although it was questioning, Lin Qingyuan could hear that she was actually looking forward to it.

"I mean, I'm going to start the massage, so I can relax my body." Lin Qingyuan's smile was meaningful.

"Oh"

About 5 minutes later, Nazha, who had entered the rhythm, had blurred eyes and rippling spring water in her eyes.

She didn't expect that Lin Qingyuan could really massage, and he was proficient to this extent.

As if some strange magical power had been applied, every skin and muscle he touched with his fingertips was cheering for it, and every place he pressed with his fingertips conveyed to the owner of the body "I want to "signal of.

Nazha could even clearly feel that her breathing was gradually becoming heavy and burning.

"Are you on the plane tonight?" Nazha buried her burning face into the pillow.

"The plane to Ningxia at 08:30, I have to record an episode of "Dear Inn" tomorrow, and then go to Beijing to attend the movie premiere."

While Lin Qingyuan was answering questions, he was also working hard, constantly crossing mountains, hills and ravines.

"Why don't you come here today."

Nazha turned over with her arms supporting her limp body, facing Lin Qingyuan head-on.

"Don't you need to press the front?"

Lin Qingyuan asked with a smile.

"I want to press it, but let's talk about it later when I have time!"

"When you have time?" Lin Qingyuan turned to look at the clock hanging on the wall.

It will be 04:30 in the afternoon, and the plane is at 08:30 in the evening, obviously there is still a lot of time.
"You are going to fly away tonight, so you have to hurry up and do business with me in the afternoon!" Nazha put her hands around Lin Qingyuan's neck, her eyes sparkling with spring water.

Lin Qingyuan frowned, and asked knowingly: "What business are you doing with you? I don't know!"

"Don't pretend." Nazha gave Lin Qingyuan a white look, then hooked his neck and pulled him down.

"Nabao." Lin Qingyuan was peeling grapes.

"What's wrong?" Nazha looked slightly drunk.

"Shall I teach you how to fish today?"

"What do you mean?"

"When fishing, the first step is to untie the protective cover, and reach in to see if there are any holes."

"What are you doing?" Nazha punched Lin Qingyuan's chest coquettishly, but the force was more like a caress.

"The next step is to find two raised places to fix the fishing platform, pull out the long and thick fishing rod, and then tentatively hook a few rods to see if there is a mouth."

"So do you have a mouth?" Nazha felt that her whole body was about to be burned by Lin Qingyuan's heat.

"A situation like this with a mouth." Lin Qingyuan looked down at a certain place, and was earnestly teaching meticulously. He told Nazha how to fish: "If you have a mouth, just hang it hard and connect the rod crazily."

"Does it mean that the harder you try, the more you can catch the fish?" Nazha's big watery eyes were foggy at the moment.

"Don't be impatient, fishing is a protracted battle. Only with patience, endurance and the explosive power displayed at the moment the fish takes the bait, can one become a qualified fishing master!"

"Well, I think you are very good at fishing, Yuanbao!" Nazha spoke intermittently, obviously studying the fishing techniques taught to her by Lin Qingyuan seriously.

"When the fish comes out of the water, OK, just insert the fishing rod into the deepest part of the fish guard, and pour all the fish into the fish guard until it explodes. Nu Li frantically fled, creating white foam and escaping."

"Fishing. Really good"

"Well, complicated learning."

"Don't worry, just teach it a few more times."

When Lin Qingyuan came out of the hotel, it was completely dark. On the way to the airport, Yan Jun chatted with him about his work plan for the first half of next year.

"This is a high-quality project that will be launched in the first half of next year. It is still the same. This is a script selected by a few of us and thinks the quality is not bad."

First, there are two costume scripts on the top.

"Zuo Son" and "Long Song Xing".

"Zuo Son" is popular, but Lin Qingyuan feels that this drama is not suitable for him, because now when he mentions this drama, his mind is almost full of Guo Qilin.

If you can't get into it at all, even if you can't pass the test yourself, how can you perform a good effect?

Like most of the roles in iPartment, actors who have traveled through this kind of role can't play it at all.

As for "Long Song Xing".
Although Lin Qingyuan knew that Reba was starring in the original time and space of this drama, at least he has no idea of ​​a second match with her, and there are also big problems in the production quality and broadcast performance of the drama itself, so Lin Qingyuan There is a high probability that Qingyuan will not accept this drama.

He still loves his feathers.

"Next is modern drama."

"Dear Armor" and "Rebel".

Lin Qingyuan flipped through the script.

I said who!Isn't this the standard Lei drama "I am a special soldier" that has caused heated discussions on the Internet?Why is the original name so much better than the later name?
Dogs are not acting, just PASS!

As for "The Rebel", Lin Qingyuan still intends to play the role, but this is only in the project approval stage, and the production team has not even been formally formed. I am afraid that it will cause unpredictable butterfly effect.

Lin Qingyuan was worried that the production team would deliberately cater to his fans in order to make money, so as to achieve the effect of stabilizing revenue.

That would be in vain.
"Brother Jun, I quite like this script. I feel that if the production level is not low, the filming effect should be very good, and I haven't tried a spy war-themed TV series before. It is very challenging and fun."

"But the problem is that it's still too long before the official launch. If we decide to star in too early, I'm worried that we won't be able to indirectly control the direction of the production crew and script adaptation."

"So please give them a verbal promise at that time, just say that I like the first draft of the script they sent, but I still need to see the completed production team and script before I can decide whether to act."

"So you mean to list "The Rebel" as a candidate?" Yan Jun understood what Lin Qingyuan meant.

"Yes, it's actually not bad to act in such high-quality dramas once in a while. While broadening the scope of the drama, it can also help me improve my nationality." Lin Qingyuan nodded.

Then came the screenplay.

Not much, just single digits.

Lin Qingyuan now has very high requirements for movie scripts, because he doesn't want to accept a bad movie at will, and consume his box office appeal and good reputation too much.

"Send You A Little Red Flower".

"This is the outline of the script that director Han Yan sent us directly. He said that the cooperation between the two of you was very pleasant in the last play, so I really hope that you can also take over the male lead of this play." Yan Jun explained.

"I'm not against taking on the show."

Lin Qingyuan laughed, now he really doesn't know what to do with Si Zi in the future, one film after another has been taken away by him, and the downgraded resources he can get in the future will not become "Broken Bridge" "Let's go!"
that was bad enough
"Is the hostess settled?"

"Not yet, but it is said that Zhang emo intends to bring in the newcomers he is promoting so that you can bring them in."

"It's not good for me. I don't want to bring newcomers." It's not that Lin Qingyuan doesn't want to bring newcomers, but he doesn't want to bring newcomers unconditionally. It's okay to let him be a babysitter, but he has to pay more.

"Don't worry, there will be benefits, but there is still half a year to go, everything is just an unknown."

"Okay, but Brother Jun, you can call Director Han in advance, and Xiao Honghua can make a decision first. As for the traitor, we have to wait and see the situation."

Putting together a movie with a box office of more than one billion yuan and a drama with limited popularity, Lin Qingyuan still knew which drama to choose first.

(End of this chapter)