Chapter 61 Sunflowers and Green Roses
"What do you mean?" Bai Shengyun asked with a gloomy face.
"Literally," Luo Qinglin said in a cold voice, "Mr. Bai, thank you for your care over the past month. After we finish shooting this last blockbuster today, we will never see each other again."
"No! I won't allow this to happen again!"
Here she comes again. Why is Xiao Ruxuan like a ghost, lingering around?
Luo Qinglin sighed and looked towards the source of the sound.
Xiao Ruxuan stood in the stairwell and shouted, her hands pressed against the wall, her hands and feet moving uncoordinatedly, and she walked towards the second floor tremblingly.
When she reached the middle of the stairs, Xiao Ruxuan became unstable, her legs crossed, and she was about to fall and roll down the stairs.
But Bai Shengyun was indifferent to this and let Xiao Ruxuan lean on the stairs with an expressionless face.
Seeing that Xiao Ruxuan was about to fall, Luo Qinglin glared at Bai Shengyun and hurried towards the stairwell.
"Ms. Xiao, are you still awake?" Luo Qinglin asked while supporting her.
"I'm sober!" After having her arms grabbed, Xiao Ruxuan began to struggle, trying to break free from the shackles.
A strong smell of alcohol gushed out, Xiao Ruxuan shook her head wildly and wanted to reach out to push Luo Qinglin away.
Luo Qinglin held his breath to block out the smell of alcohol, and dragged Xiao Ruxuan upstairs by the sleeve. It took him a lot of effort to drag her to the second floor.
Bai Shengyun was still standing there with a cold expression, showing no intention of coming over to help.
Luo Qinglin rolled his eyes at him again, dragged Xiao Ruxuan step by step to the unused dressing room, and helped her lie on the sofa.
"You have a good rest here." After settling the person down, Luo Qinglin turned around and was about to leave.
Xiao Ruxuan suddenly grabbed his arm and shouted, "We can't have a future together! I won't allow it!"
How can you become greasy when you are drunk? Whether Qin Xiaoxi likes you or not is not his turn to control.
Before the work officially started, Luo Qinglin felt extremely tired.
Luo Qinglin took a deep breath, treated the model with his attitude, and coaxed softly: "Ms. Xiao, have you forgotten that you and Qin Xiaoxi are taking classes in the same gym?"
After being reminded, Xiao Ruxuan suddenly calmed down, her almond-shaped eyes slightly widened, and she said blankly: "Oh, right, how could I forget about this."
"Then I'll go back to work first?" Luo Qinglin said, pointing at his arm.
Xiao Ruxuan was puzzled. She tilted her head slightly, raised the corners of her mouth, and blinked at him innocently.
"Your hand." Luo Qinglin reminded.
Xiao Ruxuan then let go of her hand and said, "I'm sorry for causing you trouble just now, Mr. Luo."
Xiao Ruxuan's voice returned to normal. Although there was still a blush on her face, her eyes were clear.
Is this drunk or not drunk?
Is Xiao Ruxuan pretending to be drunk?
Luo Qinglin couldn't figure out the train of thought of the aunt and nephew, so he sighed helplessly and waved to Xiao Ruxuan, "Miss Xiao, I'm going to go shoot first, you have a good rest."
After settling Xiao Ruxuan, Luo Qinglin was finally able to escape.
When I walked out of the dressing room, Bai Shengyun was still standing there, with his arms folded, motionless, like a giant Buddha, which was very annoying to look at.
"I'll give you a chance to apologize," Bai Shengyun said coldly, "If you say sorry, I'll forgive you and continue to give you the opportunity to work at Yue Xiang."
He apologized? Bai Shengyun’s brain was stuck in the door?
Who wants to work at Yuexiang? Can the salary be as high as Jiang Yanyu’s?
"Goodbye, Mr. Bai." Luo Qinglin was too lazy to argue with the idiot and went straight to the dressing room where Qu Man was.
Considering that this was their second collaboration, the double-face shooting this time was much more efficient than last time, and both Qu Man and Qin Xiaoxi were in good shape.
Especially Qin Xiaoxi, after breaking the last bit of fantasy and realizing the fact that Qu Man could not possibly like her, she not only did not become depressed, but instead was in excellent condition, as if she had been injected with chicken blood.
"Qu Man, put your chin on her shoulder."
"Put the fan forward."
Qin Xiaoxi and Qu Man have completely different styles.
Qin Xiaoxi held a black dagger with a sharp and cold look, while Qu Man held a white goose feather fan with a gentle look.
The two of them were wearing cheongsams, one black and one white, with the necklaces on their necks half exposed, which fully displayed the punk and new Chinese styles.
As the sun gradually set, all the shooting was finally finished. Both the double cover and individual photos had been taken, and only some post-production work remained to be finished.
However, Luo Qinglin does not need to supervise the post-production work. He only needs to wait for the Moon Phase Studio to send the finished film to him and then make adjustments.
"Huh..." Luo Qinglin collapsed on the sofa in the dressing room, stretched lazily, and let out a long sigh.
After work, fatigue swept over me all at once, and my throat became dry and hoarse.
Each shoot would last a whole day, and even though he was mentally accustomed to this intensity of work, he couldn't adapt physically.
My eyes hurt, my hands hurt, and my throat hurts.
"Little brother, come here." Qin Xiaoxi brought a cup of warm water from downstairs and handed it to Luo Qinglin.
After the shooting, Qin Xiaoxi changed into casual clothes of T-shirt and jeans, still looking energetic and refreshed.
Luo Qinglin slowly took the water, took a sip, and asked, "Why are you so energetic?"
"Because I love sports," Qin Xiaoxi said, "I'm not like you, who signed up for a Muay Thai class, came for a week and then ran away. When the coach asked me where I had been, I could only lie and say I was on a business trip."
"That's because I wanted to... plan something." Luo Qinglin knew he was not in the right, and he felt more and more guilty the more he spoke.
Qin Xiaoxi ruthlessly pointed out: "The plan for La Pluie was finalized a week ago."
"Or... forget it."
Reminded by Qin Xiaoxi, Luo Qinglin originally wanted to go to the gym tomorrow, but when he thought about exercising until he was out of breath, he quickly gave up.
"You don't like to eat or exercise every day, and you live like a stone. Didn't Brother Jiang say anything to you?" Qin Xiaoxi took the water in his hand and put it on the dressing table.
The fox said it, but gave up.
Since last week, every morning, Jiang Yanyu would go to his room to practice first, and then take him to the home gym to exercise.
However, he looked very sad. He was out of breath after doing a few bench presses and was extremely tired. In the end, he just gave up and lay on the bench press rack without moving, closing his eyes to rest.
The conversation every morning is:
Jiang Yanyu asked in surprise: "Are you tired?"
He replied: “Yeah, I’m tired.”
In short, Jiang Yanyu saw that the exercise was so painful for him, as if it was taking his life, so he finally gave up and let him go back to sleep.
Of course, Luo Qinglin couldn't destroy his own image and told Qin Xiaoxi the truth.
With an unnatural cough, Luo Qinglin changed the subject and asked, "Ms. Qu and that guy, have they left?"
"They're all next door," Qin Xiaoxi said, "The door is still open."
Not long ago, he had said something harsh, saying that they would never meet again. If he went out now and met Bai Shengyun again, he would definitely be embarrassed.
To avoid embarrassment, Luo Qinglin wanted to stay in the dressing room and wait for the two people to leave before going out. As a result, it was almost half an hour past the end of get off work, and the two people had not left yet.
Luo Qinglin sighed, collapsed back onto the sofa, and stared at the ceiling in boredom.
Qin Xiaoxi glanced at him and asked, "The driver just arrived. How long are you going to lie here?"
"I don't know," Luo Qinglin spoke slowly, his body slouching, "If I go out now and run into Bai Shengyun again, wouldn't that be very embarrassing?"
"I'm not embarrassed, so why are you afraid?" Qin Xiaoxi paused and added, "Also, I just saw that Brother Jiang was also in the car."
Luo Qinglin immediately sat up straight and somersaulted, "What did you say? The fox is here to pick me up?"
Qin Xiaoxi shrugged, looked at the watch on her wrist and said, "I think he has already entered the building and will be here soon."
Click...
The door handle hung down and the door was pushed open from the outside.
Luo Qinglin quickly stood up and looked outside the door.
Jiang Yanyu was wearing a neat suit, holding a bouquet of sunflowers and green roses in his right hand, and raised his eyebrows at him with a smile.
Luo Qinglin looked at the small clusters of sunflowers and asked blankly: "Why did you bring a bunch of flowers up here......?"
Jiang Yanyu walked into the door step by step, stuffed the bouquet into Luo Qinglin's arms, leaned over and said, "Happy internship graduation, bb."
The author has something to say:
Luo Qinglin: Why call me bb? (sadness)
Jiang Yanyu: You don’t have to call me bb, then I’ll call you baby, are you happy with that? (Hands on hips)
Luo Qinglin: Then, let’s just call her BB… (accepting fate)
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