"His lover will be away from home one day."

"How are you any different from that traitor Cao?"

Fu Xingyun's hand holding the phone froze for a moment, then he made a call.

The secretary on the other end had just returned home after spending time with his girlfriend. He glanced at his phone and quickly answered, "Boss."

Fu Xingyun: "I need your help with something."

An hour later, the entries that were prominently displayed on Weibo were replaced, and the search results only showed text and a few blurry surveillance images.

The next morning, Lin Qiong and others sat at the dining table to eat breakfast.

"The film crew will leave today."

Fu Xingyun glanced at the person and responded indifferently, "Mm."

Lin Qiong looked at the other person and asked, "Don't you have anything to say?"

"For example, 'Be careful and have a safe journey'?"

The man remained silent for a while before finally saying, "Remember to close the door properly."

Lin Qiong: ?

"Prevention is better than cure," Fu Xingyun coughed, "It makes it easier for thieves to get in."

Lin Qiong explained while eating her porridge, "No, the hotel has very good security. They don't let unregistered people in or out. What kind of thief could possibly get in?"

Fu Xingyun gave the other person a deep look.

Cao Cao, the traitor.

After breakfast, Lin Qiong started packing her luggage. Fortunately, it was only for a week, so she didn't have too many clothes to pack.

Fu Xingyun glanced indifferently at the luggage that the other party had packed and placed in front of the door, "Leaving now?"

Lin Qiong wiped the sweat from her forehead. "Oh my god, I just tidied up since I had nothing else to do."

Fu Xingyun: "Can't wait?"

Lin Qiong's brow twitched. "How is that possible!"

He then feigned heartbreak, saying, "Leaving you is the most painful thing in life."

Then, like a butterfly, it fluttered to the person's side, saying, "We parted once a day, and who knows when we will meet again."

Fu Xingyun: "Seven days."

"No."

Fu Xingyun frowned. "Didn't you say it would only be a week?"

Lin Qiong shook her head, "These seven days are not the same as those seven days."

Then he raised his hand and pinched a pill on his chest, saying, "My longing for you cannot be measured in days."

"The days without you feel like years, but I will always remember what you look like."

Fu Xingyun suddenly had an ominous premonition.

"You don't need to say anything."

Lin Qiong asked in confusion, "How can you say I miss you if I don't tell you?"

"Even though you're gone, but..."

Fu Xingyun: "Stop talking."

"You will live forever in my heart."

"..."

That evening, Lin Qiong lay in bed looking at the message Wang Cheng had sent her.

"Tian, ​​get up early, we'll leave at five."

Lin Qiong asked in confusion, "Why so early?"

"The makeup artists and costume team need to arrive early, so we also need to arrive early."

Lin Qiong said "oh," glanced at the time, and then turned off her phone to go to sleep.

The next day, Sanzhi got up early and first prepared breakfast for Fu Xingyun in the kitchen before going out.

Because she was late making breakfast, Lin Qiong hurriedly ran out of the villa with her suitcase and got into the small van driven by the disabled but determined man.

Wang Cheng noticed the man was panting heavily and asked, "Why are you running so fast?"

Lin Qiong huffed and puffed, "I'm afraid of being late."

Wang Cheng glanced at the time; it was just past five o'clock. He then asked, "Did you oversleep?"

"No," Lin Qiong shook her head. "I'm making breakfast for my husband."

Wang Cheng was surprised, "You're going out so early in the morning and you're making breakfast for someone?"

Lin Qiong didn't seem to care. "What's wrong?"

Wang Cheng raised his voice, "Did he let you do this?"

"No, I made it for him myself, he just likes it."

Wang Cheng looked at the other person with a deep gaze, "Why did you do this?"

Lin Qiong may have been a bit dramatic in the past, but she was still a troublesome person who never lifted a finger.

Now that the annoying person is forced to do laundry and cook for others, Wang Cheng couldn't help but sigh, "People can change."

Lin Qiong saw a hint of sympathy in the other person's eyes. "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Wang Cheng: "Don't you feel aggrieved?"

Lin Qiong shook her head. "I don't think so."

"Why?"

"Because we strive to make money."

"So what? Are you happy living like this every day?"

"I'm quite happy."

Wang Cheng raised his hand and said, "You are not happy."

Lin Qiong: "Fifty thousand a day."

"..." Wang Cheng: "Pretend I didn't say anything."

His monthly salary is only five thousand; he should pity himself rather than the other person.

The two drove all the way to a neighboring city and arrived at the hotel at seven o'clock in the morning.

The two had just gotten out of the car when they ran into a muscular photographer who had just returned from his morning run.

The muscular photographer waved happily to Lin Qiong and exclaimed excitedly, "Brother!"

Lin Qiong looked up upon hearing the sound and saw a lush green expanse.

The muscular photographer wore a very eye-catching bright green hat.

Lin Qiong paused for a moment before greeting the person, "Little sister."

The muscular photographer walked up to the person happily, grabbed him and hugged him tightly, almost lifting him into the air with his arms. "Brother, it's been so long!"

It's been about a month now.

Lin Qiong, strangled like a dying fish, kicked her legs twice. "You... haven't changed at all."

It's still so powerful.

The muscular photographer returned the favor, saying, "You too, brother."

The hat was too eye-catching, so Lin Qiong shook her head vigorously to distract herself. "You went for a morning run?"

The muscular photographer nodded. "I've been keeping at it these past few days."

She then excitedly exclaimed, "Brother, I saw your news! You're so handsome!"

Lin Qiong felt a little embarrassed when people mentioned her.

"Brother, so you go for night runs?"

Lin Qiong felt guilty and replied, "I guess so."

Then the other person said regretfully, "It's a pity I can't go for a night run with my brother."

Wang Cheng, who was listening nearby, asked with a puzzled look, "Why?"

The next moment, the muscular photographer said, "The temptations at night are too strong; the steamed buns in the morning are much more suitable."

"..."

"But he has been running every morning for many days now, and his figure will become more and more beautiful, right, brother?"

"Of course!" Lin Qiong said with certainty, "The most terrifying people are those who are cuckolded."

Wang Cheng: ...

After exchanging a few words with the muscular photographer, Lin Qiong hurriedly put on makeup and arrived at the film set.

The director and producer were talking in hushed tones when the producer's eyes lit up when Lin Qiong entered.

"They're here, Lin Qiong."

Seeing someone wave, Lin Qiong walked away quickly.

The director looked the person up and down, "These are the people you chose?"

Producer: "That's right, her name is Lin Qiong."

Director: "Nice look."

Then, looking at Lin Qiong, he asked, "Did you read the script before you came?"

"I saw it."

"Although your character is a supporting role, it is also the female lead's first experience of love, and it has a lot of screen time."

Then the director looked at the young man in front of him, afraid that he would become arrogant, and said, "You were just lucky to be selected. If you don't perform well, the crew has plenty of time to replace you at any time."

Lin Qiong: "That's perfectly clear."

The director paused for a moment, then asked, "Are you familiar with the script now?"

Lin Qiong: "I'm familiar with it now, I've watched it once."

The director frowned, looking at the name again.

Director: "You understand?"

Lin Qiong nodded without hesitation, "I understand."

The director chuckled lightly, speaking with utter arrogance.

"Then let me ask you, the female lead already has the love of the male lead who fell from the sky, so why can't she forget the old neighbor brother you played?"

Lin Qiong: "Because the other party is the female lead's first love, the pure white moonlight in the female lead's heart."

Director: "That's it?"

Lin Qiong shook her head. "Of course not."

Director: "Then what else is it because of?"

"The reason why someone is called the 'white moonlight' is because they are irreplaceable in one's heart."

Lin Qiong spoke up, "Childhood sweethearts may not be able to defeat those who suddenly appear out of nowhere, but dead childhood sweethearts are invincible, winning without a fight."

"..."

That makes perfect sense.

The producer gave the director a look, "Don't worry about casting."

The director glanced at Lin Qiong again, "She's definitely capable."

How was the acting?

Before Lin Qiong could even speak, the producer continued, "Go with the assistant director on set to review the footage."

The director looked at Lin Qiong with a puzzled expression and said, "You have a good appearance and acting skills. Even if you're not famous, you should at least be somewhat well-known. It shouldn't be that you're not famous."

"Nobody's offering you acting roles?"

Lin Qiong: Yes.

"Then how come I've never seen you act in any movies?"

"Because it wasn't performed."

"..."

The producer chimed in, "We're not willing to compromise."

Lin Qiong shook her head.

"Is the production crew bad?"

Lin Qiong: "It's due to my own personal reasons."

What's the reason?

"I want to play a living person."

"..."

The director didn't say anything more. "Okay, you don't have any scenes today, just watch from the sidelines and get a feel for it. We'll start filming tomorrow."

Lin Qiong didn't ask anything and turned to face the monitor.

The producer whispered to the director, "The person we chose is definitely right. He's a good person too. He was the one who saved someone on the news a few days ago. There shouldn't be any trouble."

This director is a stubborn old man; he generally doesn't have a good attitude towards new actors. You only get a smile from him once you've gotten to know him well. The producer didn't tell anyone about the sudden removal of the trending topic, after all, Lin Qiong...

Since they're not famous, no one knows who actually managed to reduce their popularity.

Lin Qiong returned to the hotel at 9 p.m., took a shower, and lay on the bed playing games. When the game lagged, she simply chatted with Fu Xingyun via voice while waiting.

The voice call rang a few times before being answered, and a man's voice came from the other end, "What is it?"

Lin Qiong lay on the bed and said, "It's nothing, I just wanted to call you. I've finished work for today."

The other party responded with a lukewarm "hmm".

Lin Qiong frowned. "Why don't you ask how work went today?"

Fu Xingyun: "How was work today?"

"..." Lin Qiong: "It went quite smoothly, but I still feel that home is the best, I miss it so much."

The man paused for a moment, then asked, "What are you thinking about?"

"A jacuzzi."

After saying that, Lin Qiong realized that she had accidentally revealed her true feelings, and quickly tried to make amends, saying, "But I miss you even more."

Fu Xingyun said, "You added that sentence later, didn't you?"

Lin Qiong was startled. "Of course not, don't you know how much I love you?"

"I love you more than anyone else in the world, not even a jacuzzi."

He then glanced at his phone and said, "I'll talk to you later, I'm starting the game."