"Then... maybe I can get a loan?" Lin Luo turned off the shower, dried himself, put on a bathrobe, and discussed with the system while wiping his hair.
"..." The system was silent for a while, and said hesitantly, "It's possible, but interest will be charged."
"How is the interest calculated?"
"Every day before the points are paid off, 10,000 yuan will be deducted from your bank account."
"Heh." Lin Luo sneered, "Brother Tong, are you teasing me?"
"Host, how can you say that to me?"
"Tell me the truth, did you design such a time-travel drama just to cheat me of money?"
"Don't talk nonsense, buy it if you want, forget it if you don't want to."
Brother Tong has a bad temper, so cool!
"Buy, buy, buy. I want to buy. As long as I pay the points I owe, will I not be charged?"
"Yes."
"How long is the training period? Is it in time? Is it effective?"
"Three minutes. In time. Refund if ineffective."
"Deal."
"The host has used 99 points to light up the skill point: Natural Actor. Current points -73."
As soon as the words fell, Lin Luo's eyes went dark, and a strong white light suddenly burst out in his mind. Then his mind and body were no longer under his control. Golden threads began to wind in the white light, weaving a complex and unpredictable circuit. The speed and weaving were so fine and precise that they exceeded all the cutting-edge technologies Lin Luo had seen. Lin Luo felt a pain of rebirth from her mind to her body.
The system said it would only take three minutes, but she felt it was as long as three years.
Finally, the weaving of the gold thread was completed, it suddenly surged, and then merged with the white light, and then slowly faded away.
After everything disappeared, Lin Luo finally regained her independent consciousness, but she had no strength left. She sat paralyzed on the ground, with big drops of sweat oozing from her forehead. She gasped for breath, trying to relieve the severe pain in her brain.
She really didn't understand why she had to suffer so much, why she had to start all over again when she already had everything. She just complained about the bad ending of a book, so she had to be punished so severely? Did she owe Ji Chi'an in her previous life, or did she destroy humanity in her previous life?
The pain slowly faded away, Lin Luo stood up with all her strength, twisted the tap, took a handful of cool water, and patted her cheeks vigorously, trying to make herself look rosier.
Forget it, it's here now, so let's make the best of it. Anyway, she believes that as long as there is no evil in her heart, the suffering she has endured will eventually turn into a hundred times more sugar and return to her. Maybe the world has prepared a super-large fruit hard candy for her, minty, refreshing, cool and sweet.
For example, now, she is just in pain, but she has the talent of an actor, which is something that many people have been longing for for more than ten or twenty years. So Lin Luo thought from another angle, and felt that she must be a lucky girl.
When she sat in Ji Chi'an's passenger seat, Ji Chi'an realized that her face was a little pale, and frowned: "Are you feeling unwell?"
Lin Luo shook her head and smiled: "Nothing, I guess I just have some hypoglycemia."
Ji Chi'an didn't say anything else, shifted the gear, and drove out slowly and steadily, completely unlike his previous rambling start. Not long after driving, the car stopped.
Lin Luo looked out the window, feeling sleepy, and asked in confusion, "Are we there yet?"
"No." Ji Chi'an unbuckled his seat belt, "I'll get off to buy something, you wait for me in the car."
Then Lin Luo watched him walk into a convenience store, and soon came out again, sitting back in the driver's seat, and stretched out his
hand in front of her, "For you." Lin Luo looked down and saw a small box of fruit candies lying quietly on his slender hands. Lin Luo picked one up and put it in his mouth.
Well, it really tasted like mint, refreshing, cool and sweet.
What a coincidence, when Ji Chi'an took Lin Luo to the casting site, Qi Hua also arrived. When
she saw Lin Luo and Ji Chi'an, she was stunned for a moment, then turned her head away awkwardly and walked hurriedly to the dressing room.
She hated Lin Luo and Ji Chi'an so much. Because of them, she was now a rat crossing the street and everyone wanted to beat her. She failed to maintain a positive image as required by the contract, so now endorsements and advertisers were lining up to terminate her contract. The penalty and the blackmail on the Internet made her feel that she really couldn't turn things around. But she didn't get the news that Ji Chi'an was going to ban her, so she couldn't figure out what they meant for a while.
And now only Li Sen was directing this play. No one talked to her about the drowning incident, and no one asked to terminate the contract. If she wanted to turn things around, she could only count on this play.
But why were Lin Luo and Ji Chi'an here? She had a bad feeling.
Qi Hua first did her makeup and changed her clothes to prepare for the audition.
It must be said that Li Sen initially chose Qi Hua for a reason. This drama is a Republican drama. The second female lead is a down-and-out celebrity in a big city named Yun Wan. Her family has fallen into poverty, but she relies on her unique beauty to wander among the powerful and military leaders. She has always maintained a coquettish and luxurious life. However, she is not a flatterer. She is perverse and arrogant. Men love and hate her and cannot stop. Women are jealous and disgusted but have no way to deal with her. She is a charming and unpretentious beauty.
Qi Hua is also beautiful. No matter how she behaves, she does look like a cold beauty. She combs her hair into a bun and swallowtail style, wears a bright red cheongsam, and walks towards the camera step by step, charming and charming.
The scene I tried was about the marshal who was raising the second female lead and was about to go to war. He came to see Yun Wan in the rain late at night for the last time and asked her: "Wan Wan, in all these years, have you ever been sincere to me?"
Yun Wan's answer was no, never, if he didn't come back, she would find another sponsor.
The setting of the scene was very simple, but it required very good acting skills, because after the marshal was defeated and died, the second female lead took a gun to avenge him, and then died under the gun of her childhood sweetheart.
So the psychology of the second female lead is complicated, and director Li Sen always gives you a feeling when directing a play, and will not give you a specific script. How to express it depends on the actors themselves, which means that it depends more on the actors' spirituality.
Lin Luo didn't dare to think about it before.
After she finished dressing up, she sat next to the director and watched Qi Hua's performance through the monitor.
The actor who played the young marshal walked over step by step, opened her door, and sat next to her. The air fell into silence, and then the young marshal spoke: "Wanwan, I'm leaving tomorrow. Once I leave, I may not be able to come back."
Qi Hua lowered her head and said lightly: "Yeah."
"Wanwan, in all these years, have you ever been sincere to me?"
Qi Hua pursed his lips, then turned his head to look out the window: "No, never. If you don't come back, I will find someone else. Anyway, it's just one giving money and the other giving a person, it has nothing to do with each other."
"Wanwan, how can you be so heartless." The young marshal sighed, got up and left. On Qi Hua's face, which was turned away, there was a tear that was about to fall, full of sadness.
Qi Hua interpreted Yun Wan's inner feelings and superficial indifference towards the young marshal very well, but Lin Luo always felt that something was missing. Li Sen also frowned and pointed at her: "You go up."
Because Lin Luo's face is particularly small, she has a retro hairstyle with hand-pushed wavy patterns. The dark green cheongsam tightly wraps her slender figure. She walks up step by step. The slit of the cheongsam reveals her snow-white and slender legs. She lifts her pointed and delicate chin and squinted slightly with her red phoenix eyes. She is not as charming as Qi Hua, but she has a bit more innate pride.
Before she went up, she asked Ji Chi'an to borrow a lighter and cigarettes.
And when she walked in front of the camera, she suddenly felt that she was Yun Wan.
Sitting by the window, she was lazy and elegant, flipping the switch of the lighter from time to time, turning the flame on and off, extinguishing it and then on again.
After the young marshal came in, she didn't even raise her eyelids.
The young marshal sat next to her: "Wanwan, I'm leaving tomorrow, and I may not be able to come back after I leave."
"Oh." Lin Luo was still playing with the lighter in his hand, carelessly.
"Wanwan, in all these years, have you ever been sincere to me once."
"Swish", a cluster of flames came out of the lighter, Lin Luo picked up a cigarette and smiled at the young marshal with his lips hooked: "Young marshal, want one?"
The young marshal shook his head with a cold face.
Lin Luo pretended not to notice. She held a cigarette between her thin red lips. She lowered her head slightly, moved closer to the fire, then pinched her fingers and gently blew a puff of smoke at the young marshal. Her delicate and charming face looked blurred in the smoke. A smile played on her lips: "Young marshal, why bother? There is no need for you and me to ask these questions. It hurts our feelings. You should know that in the world, as long as the men have money and power, there is not much difference in my eyes, Yun Wan."
"Wan Wan, how can you be so heartless." The young marshal sighed, got up and left.
Lin Luo had a nonchalant and charming smile on her face from beginning to end, and she seemed unmoved at all. After the young marshal left, she turned her back, put out her cigarette, and her thin shoulders couldn't help shaking slightly.
"Ka——"
Lin Luo suddenly felt that she was Lin Luo again. She turned her head and found that Li Sen had a satisfied smile on his face, while Qi Hua looked a little unhappy. She nervously cast an inquiring look at Ji Chi'an, but Ji Chi'an just nodded lightly, and she felt relieved in her heart.
Li Sen also nodded: "Okay. Let your agent come to sign the contract."
This decision was too quick. Lin Luo was about to say that she didn't have an agent, but Ji Qianan replied: "I will have someone deliver the contract this afternoon, please rest assured, Director Li Sen."
Li Sen was not very attentive to Ji Qianan, but he was also polite and nodded: "Okay, Mr. Ji's subordinates are really talented, I am looking forward to this cooperation with Jiahe. The movie will officially start in July, and Miss Lin, please make time in advance."
"No problem."
Qi Hua on the side couldn't help it finally, he walked up in three or two steps, his face full of anger: "Why is it her? Doesn't the director team need to hold a meeting to decide? How could I, a professional who has been acting for so many years, lose to a little secretary picked up from the street? You give me reason to guess that you brought money into the group to snatch other people's roles."
Lin Luo just tried to defend himself, but the cold-faced director Li Sen spoke mercilessly: "Qi Hua, do you know that there is such a thing as talent? You don't have it, but she does."
It was a simple sentence, so direct and clear that even Lin Luo felt that it was a bit hurtful.
However, Li Sen continued with a professional attitude, "You handled it very skillfully, expressing both indifference and emotion. However, you did not fully understand the role of Yun Wan. She is perverse, not a good lady. If she is too superficially cold, she will be too righteous and not bad enough. Do you understand? But Lin Luo's every move just now was full of nonchalant coquettishness and arrogance. You can't do that. You are too artificial."
No one dared to question the judgment of a director with a very high international status. Qi Hua's face turned red and white. She bit her lips tightly, but tears still fell. Her lips were bitten white and her tears smudged her eyeliner. For fear of embarrassment, she stood in a corner with her back turned and her shoulders trembling.
She was desperate. She came from an ordinary family. It took her several years to finally gain a foothold in the entertainment industry. But now she had nothing. The man she wanted to marry hated her. Her fans began to turn against her. She had to give up her role. In less than a month, she lost everything she should have lost. All her efforts were in vain. She walked into a corner.
Lin Luo saw the despair in her eyes and suddenly felt the same way. He felt that if possible, there was no need to be so desperate. It was really uncomfortable to lose everything and start over. She admitted that her useless heart softened. She walked over and handed her a wet towel.
Qi Hua pinched the other corner of the wet towel, and suddenly she felt an indescribable disgust and jealousy when she looked at Lin Luo's incredibly delicate face. All of this was due to the scheming bitch in front of her.
So she raised her hand and slapped her. Although Lin Luo didn't expect her to be so stubborn, she quickly grabbed her wrist and pulled it down hard, saying in a low voice: "Qi Hua, don't be shameless. There are so many people here. Don't you remember the last time your villa fell into the water?"
Qi Hua knew that she had a bad reputation now. If the fuss was spread on the Internet, she would be the only one in trouble. So she clenched her fist, dug her nails into the palm of her hand, and said in a low voice: "Lin Luo, don't be too arrogant. You are just relying on Ji Chi'an's love for you. He is just a little interested. When he is no longer interested, you will not be much better than me. Do you think he is good to you? You have not seen what he did for Shu Qingqing before."
Lin Luo did not refute, but curled his lips: "Yes, I just rely on Ji Qian'an's interest in me, so what? I am young, beautiful, capable and sensible. Isn't it normal for him to be interested in me? Even if he is no longer interested in me, it is better than you who have been attached to him for two or three years and have not even touched a finger. As for Shu Qingqing, I don’t care what she and Ji Qian'an had, or what will happen in the future, because I don’t care about Ji Qian'an.
"You don’t care about Ji Qian'an? Who would believe it? Without Ji Qian'an, you are nothing. "Qi Hua said with sarcasm.
Lin Luo sneered sadly: "Qi Hua, don't think that everyone you like is also like you. I got this role today because my acting skills are better than yours, and I paid a price for it. So you have to understand that it is useless to be jealous of what others have and then use tricks. The more people struggle in the quagmire, the deeper they sink. So look up at the sky, be a good person, and you may have a chance to eat swan meat."
Every word touched Qi Hua's sore spot. At that moment, she was extremely angry and ashamed, as if all her fig leaves had been torn off and her collapse was exposed in front of everyone. Anger and jealousy filled her mind. She pulled her wrist out of Lin Luo's hand with great force, and then pushed Lin Luo back with all her strength. Lin Luo was wearing high heels and a cheongsam, so it was very inconvenient for her to move. She fell backwards unexpectedly, and her foot was caught on an electric wire, which happened to pull the stage light. If she fell, the stage light, recording stand, etc. would surely fall on her, and she would be in great danger.
Everything happened too fast. Lin Luo couldn't keep her balance at all. Qi Hua in front of her just watched coldly. The director and staff rushed over to help, but the tables, cameras, recording equipment and lighting in the venue were very complicated. They couldn't keep up with the speed.
Lin Luo closed her eyes helplessly and protected her head and face with her hands, hoping to avoid serious injuries. However, when she fell to the ground, the heavy lights did not fall on her body, but a warm hug instead.
Ji Chi'an held her with one hand and supported most of the shelves with the other hand. The staff also rushed over to put things aside and helped them up.
After a surprise, Lin Luo patted her chest and whispered, "Thank you, President Ji."
Although she didn't understand why it was the turn of him, the president, to go on stage in person among so many people? Because she didn't know that among the hundreds of people on the set, he was the only one who was paying attention to her every move at all times. No one else except him.
Ji Chi'an adjusted his collar with his left hand, turned around coldly, and asked, "Did the surveillance camera capture everything just now?"
The stage worker was also scared when he saw Ji Chi'an like this, and nodded quickly, "It was captured, it was captured."
"Okay, I will sue Miss Qi Hua for intentional injury. Please prepare a lawyer for Miss Qi Hua."
After saying that, he didn't even look at Qi Hua, and walked out quickly with a cold face. Lin Luo was too lazy to look at Qi Hua, and hurriedly followed behind.
Ji Chi'an's aura was very unfriendly. Even though he didn't lose points and couldn't see his expression, Lin Luo knew that his mood was extremely bad.
Ji Chi'an got in the car, and Lin Luo obediently sat in the passenger seat, but saw that Ji Chi'an just took out his mobile phone: "Jiang Chen, my right hand is injured, you come to the set to pick me and Lin Luo up first."
Lin Luo was shocked and pulled Ji Chi'an's hand: "Mr. Ji? Your hand is injured?"
Then he remembered something and moved his hands very gently and carefully: "Was it hit by the light stand just now?"
Ji Chi'an felt her soft hand stroking his arm, turned his head away, and said "hmm" lightly, because he couldn't tell whether the pain in his arm was because of pain or numbness.
No wonder Ji Chi'an was so unhappy, it turned out that he was injured, it was all his fault.
Lin Luo scolded himself harshly, calling himself a little troublemaker, and then timidly said to Ji Chi'an: "Mr. Ji, I'm sorry."
Ji Chi'an said coldly: "You should indeed say sorry, but do you know what to apologize for?"
"I shouldn't have fallen accidentally."
Ji Chi'an frowned: "It's not this."
Lin Luo pursed his lips: "I shouldn't have let my guard down around people with impure hearts."
Ji Chi'an heard the loss and self-blame in the little girl's tone, and sighed. How could this person live as if she had never suffered any loss or been cheated, did she just grow up smoothly until she was twenty years old?
His tone was still cold, but with a little more patience: "Lin Luo, you are still young, you don't understand that there are people in this world who are bad for no reason, because too many people can't control their hearts. So I just hope that you won't cause trouble again in the future. If you do cause trouble, you must make sure that you are strong enough to crush your opponent. I don't want to help you clean up the mess again and again. You must remember that the most fair way of survival in this world is the law of the jungle, and the weak have no right to shout."
Lin Luo felt self-blame and guilt in her heart, and a little sad. As expected, she was disliked by Ji Chi'an.
Yes, anyone who gets involved with such a secretary who causes trouble for him every day will be annoyed, and Ji Chi'an can be considered to have a good temper.
And he was right. The only fair rule in the world is the law of the jungle. She lost the protection of her family and status. She needed to be stronger and better.
Seeing that she didn't say anything, Ji Qian knew that she was upset, so he didn't have the heart to educate her. He was just worried that he couldn't always be by her side to protect her.
Knights would always let the princess be captured by the dragon by mistake, so he had to learn to let the princess cut the dragon by herself.
Before letting her learn, he had to tie her to his side.
Ji Chi'an took out his phone with his left hand and sent a WeChat message to Jiang Chen: "Who was the doctor who put a hundred layers of plaster on you when you sprained your ankle last time? Please contact him for me."
Jiang Chen, who had just finished reciting the exorcism script with the master: ...
He felt that his president had been getting less and less serious recently, and it was a bit like playing tricks on others.
Jiang Chen came to pick them up and took them to the hospital. The doctor said expressionlessly that Ji Chi'an had a broken arm on his right hand and had to be put in a plaster cast for rest and needed someone to take care of him personally.
Lin Luo: Okay, I'll take care of the trouble I caused. Anyway, I'm a personal secretary.
Then she returned home. The house smelled of garlic and vinegar. The master said that the ghost had been driven away. However, Lin Luo had too much yin energy and a weak fate, so it was easy for him to get involved with some unclean things and have some strange things happen. He needed to have long-term contact with people with strong yang energy to turn danger into safety.
Lin Luo thought about her experience of traveling through the book and the ghost incident last night, and then looked at Ji Chi'an who was injured while saving her. She felt that if she wanted to be safe, she still had to take advantage of Ji Chi'an's yang energy, so she nodded: Okay.
So under the careful arrangement of a rich and powerful person who did whatever he wanted, the SH apartment with two households per floor became one household per floor on the 32nd floor of the invisible space.
In Ji Chi'an's mind, it was equivalent to living together.
"+20"
Lin Luo, who was sold out and still counting money for others, cried with joy when he heard this "+20". President Ji is such a good man!
From the top management to the cleaners in Jiahe Group, everyone knew that their president, who worked almost all year round, took a two-week vacation for the first time, and took that super pretty little secretary with him.
Really, the king will not attend court early from now on.
This little secretary is the material for a country-troublemaking beauty.
And the country-troublemaking beauty Lin Luo was trembling at this moment.
"President Ji, that's not good. Why don't you hire a professional caregiver and deduct the money from my salary."
Lin Luo closed his eyes, his little face flushed, and his little hands holding the towel were trembling.
"That's fine. The one I hired for Grandpa last time was pretty good, only a few thousand dollars a day."
"Friendly reminder to the host, your account has been deducted 10,000 today, the balance is 250,000, and the current points are -53."
......
"It's okay, President Ji, I'll do it myself, I can do it." Lin Luo roughly calculated that if she hired a caregiver recently, she would be close to bankruptcy, so she hardened her heart and did it herself.
The light in the bathroom was dim and ambiguous. Ji Chi'an was wearing a pair of loose silk pants on his lower body, his upper body was naked, and his right hand was in a thick plaster. His perfect figure was exposed in front of Lin Luo.
Lin Luo pinched the towel, blushed, and began to wipe his back.
There was no way, Ji Chi'an's left hand couldn't reach his own back, and you couldn't let a president not rub his back for half a month, right?
The warm towel gently covered Ji Chi'an's muscle texture, stroking it bit by bit. The girl's cool and soft fingertips and the man's hard and hot muscles were in close contact through a layer of towel.
Lin Luo lowered his head, pursed his lips tightly, and his ears were already red. Ji Chi'an looked at the little girl behind him in the mirror who didn't even dare to raise her head because of shyness, and his eyes were full of successful smirks.
Why is the little girl so silly? How can she be so easy to deceive? I have to keep a close eye on her in the future, otherwise she can be kidnapped by someone with a piece of candy.
But her face was so red, did she think of something she shouldn't think about again?
Anyway, she must be far from being as shy and innocent as she looks.
Ji Chi'an silently turned off the headphones.
The moment he turned off the headphones, Ji Chi'an almost laughed out loud because of the surging psychological activities.
- Oh my god, why are these muscles so hard? They must be made of stone. Why is this skin so hot? Is he having a fever? Damn, this waist is good, quite narrow and firm. No wonder he looks good in a suit. I don't know if such a narrow waist is considered a dog waist. Isn't it said that a dog waist is the standard of a domineering CEO?
Ji Chi'an raised his eyebrows. He was not too familiar with the term "dog waist", but as the name suggests, he instinctively thought of something extraordinary. How could this little thing have such an extraordinary thought? It seems that proving that he has a dog waist can be put on the agenda.
——Oh, it’s boring to just rub the back. Since you’ve already rubbed it, why don’t you let me rub the abdominal muscles and chest muscles as well? I’ve never touched them in my life. I really want to touch them. I don’t know if they are hard or soft. Should I mention it in a tactful way? Will it make me look particularly rogue?
Hmm, what kind of obsession does she have with abdominal muscles? Does she know that her idea is dangerous?
But he can’t let her rub it. Her hands are too soft, and the smell on her body is too sweet. He is afraid that he will get addicted and can’t stop. If he rubs it, it will be bad if the gun goes off accidentally and scares the girl.
Although it’s not impossible to rob her, he wants her to be willing.
After finally finishing, Lin Luo breathed a sigh of relief: "Mr. Ji, it's done."
Ji Chi'an responded lazily, then stood up. Seeing that Lin Luo was still standing behind him without any response, he turned around and blocked Lin Luo against the glass door: "I'm going to wash other places. Why don't you go out? Do you still want to help me wash? Huh?"
Don't... other places...
"Mr. Ji, you misunderstood, I really don't. If you don't have any other instructions, I'll go back first." Lin Luo fled in a hurry.
Before running away, Lin Luo unconsciously glanced down, and after a glance, even her neck was dyed red. It turned out
that what she said before, "It's really big", was really not a lie.
"+3".
After two days of tossing and turning, Lin Luo finally slept comfortably in his own bed, his whole body sore.
She didn't know if it was because this was a world of paper people, but she always felt that every day was tight and full of ups and downs, with almost no time to breathe, and even rest and peace became precious.
When she lay down and calmed down, she thought about it and felt that something was wrong.
She had been here for so long, and the system had issued many tasks, but none of them were about the original heroine Shu Qingqing, and it was not even mentioned. Shu Qingqing and Ji Chi'an seemed to have no intersection, but the system never reminded her that there was something wrong. According to Qi Hua, Ji Chi'an had been very good to Shu Qingqing before, and Ji Chi'an's act of personally going to the hospital to pick up Shu Qingqing also proved that she had something special about him.
Thinking back to the tasks issued by the system, it seems that every one of them is to strengthen the connection between herself and Ji Chi'an, or to help consolidate her presence in this world. Whether it is the male protagonist or the career line, Lin Luo, the female supporting role, has a tendency to steal the show.
If it continues like this, the plot will have completely deviated from the original plot. It should only collapse more seriously, but there is no reaction at all.
Even Lin Luo, who realized it later, also realized the problem.
"Brother Tong, are you there?" What
she got was a long silence.
Maybe it's a secret that she can't know. Lin Luo sighed, turned over, and fell asleep.
Don't think about things that you can't understand, just let it go.
However, this world is often like this, if you don't look for trouble, things will come to you.
The next morning, when Lin Luo woke up, he received a WeChat message.
[Qingqing Xiaokeai]: Sister Luo Luo, I have something to talk to you about. Is it convenient for us to meet and chat?
The author has something to say: The time setting of the manuscript box was wrong yesterday. I just woke up and saw it. Sorry! I promise to be on time at 9 o'clock every morning in the future!