However, after Lin Qiong casually ran her fingers through her hair a couple of times, the stylist still walked through the crowd and came up to her.
Then he raised his hand and ruffled Lin Qiong's hair.
Lin Qiong asked doubtfully, "I can do it myself."
With a smile, the stylist whispered through gritted teeth, "Do you see the producer over there?"
Lin Qiong wanted to see it after hearing that.
Don't look back!
Lin Qiong froze instantly. "What's wrong?"
"He's watching them."
How did you know?
"Because I'm looking at him."
"..."
Lin Qiong asked in confusion, "What does this have to do with getting a haircut?"
Stylist: "They need to make their presence felt."
Lin Qiong suddenly realized, "Then you do it."
As she spoke, she lowered her head slightly, and the stylist only relented after the producer left.
After securing another take, Lin Qiongjin's scenes came to an end, and she then sat on her small stool and sent a message.
"Xingyun, the performance is over."
I still miss you today~
"Life without you feels like an eternity, so sad."
"Piglet crying (jpg)"
Fu Xingyun, who was on his way to the company, glanced at his phone. When he saw the emo message someone had sent, his eyes lowered slightly, and his slender fingers curled up slightly.
Why are you laughing at people?
Suddenly a large shadow appeared in front of me, and when I looked up, I saw those familiar nostrils.
Lin Qiong's smile vanished, and she said with a stern face, "It's nothing."
Qin Weichu didn't believe him. "There's nothing to it that makes you laugh so heartily."
"have a look."
"no."
"Why?"
"This is a secret."
Qin Weichu's curiosity grew even stronger, "Then I want to see it now."
Lin Qiong refused, "No."
Qin Weichu frowned, clearly displeased. "Didn't you hear me say I wanted to see it?"
It was as if seeing it was a reward for him.
Lin Qiong was already used to the other person's bad temper. "If you've seen it, what kind of secret is that?"
"..."
The director's voice came from not far away. Qin Weichu glanced at Lin Qiong again before turning around to film.
After seeing the person walk away, Lin Qiong smiled again, revealing her small white teeth, and continued sending emo text messages.
Why aren't you replying to my messages?
"Is it that you don't want to?"
Lin Qiong was sending messages one by one when her phone vibrated and a video call appeared on the screen.
Lin Qiong was so startled that she almost threw her phone away. She then composed herself and pressed the answer button.
The man's handsome face appeared on the screen, and even from a deathly angle, he was still strikingly handsome.
Lin Qiong glanced at it and muttered to herself, "That's really unfair."
But it was rare for the other party to make a video call, so Lin Qiong was overjoyed and called out, "Xingyun!"
The young man smiled so broadly his eyes crinkled into crescent moons, the light in his eyes almost overflowing. "You make a video call."
Hearing the other person's surprised voice, the man replied calmly, "Mm."
Do you want to?
The secretary, listening from the side, was quite swayed.
To everyone's surprise, their own boss didn't say a word.
After waiting for a long time without a response, he continued, "I miss you, that's enough."
The secretary inwardly covered her mouth, heartbroken. What an understanding and handsome young man!
Lin Qiong continued, looking at the person in the video, "Did you eat yesterday?"
Fu Xingyun glanced at him and said, "I ate."
"It's good that you ate. I was worried when I heard you didn't eat dinner yesterday."
Fu Xingyun countered, "What are you worried about?"
"I ate two bowls of rice for you."
"..."
Lin Qiong: "Did you have breakfast today?"
"No."
"It's okay, I ate a few meat buns for you."
Fu Xingyun's eyebrows twitched. "There's such a thing as someone eating for you, but you can't feel it."
The man's gaze seemed to say, "It's clearly you who wanted to eat it."
Lin Qiong smiled shyly, a little awkwardly, "Why should husband and wife be separated?"
"..."
"Yours is yes, and yours is still yes."
"What?"
Lin Qiong was startled. "It's yours."
Then Lin Qiong noticed something interesting: "Where are you? This doesn't look like home."
The man's body stiffened abruptly; he had inexplicably pressed the video call button after seeing the other party's message.
He coughed and made up a random excuse, "Find Li Hanyang."
Lin Qiong said "Oh," and then asked, "Where?"
Fu Xingyun lied through his teeth, saying, "Let's eat."
Lin Qiong glanced at the time. "What do you want to eat?"
Fu Xingyun was about to speak when he realized it was only 10 a.m., and breakfast was too late while lunch was too early.
He then cleared his throat, "My first meal of the day."
secretary:……
The secretary thought the other party would raise questions, but to her surprise, the other party paused for a moment and then smiled and said, "Then have some."
I feel even more sorry for her because she pretends to be naive.
Is this some kind of "just let the man come home" mentality, where people pretend not to know what's going on?
Mr. Lin's love was too humble.
The secretary was still silently shedding tears for Lin Qiong's humble love when she received a glance from her boss.
The secretary was taken aback, but then wisely left.
After the person left, Fu Xingyun finally spoke, "What did you say to him yesterday?"
Lin Qiong: "Who?"
Fu Xingyun: "Secretary."
Lin Qiong froze, instantly remembering the free meal she had taken yesterday, and swallowed hard. "He didn't say anything."
Fu Xingyun looked at him.
Lin Qiong's gaze was somewhat unfocused. "I need you to pass on a message."
"What did you say?"
Lin Qiong was a little embarrassed and muttered, "How can I put it? It's the first time I've missed you since you weren't here."
Fu Xingyun frowned. "Is that what you said?"
Lin Qiong seemed to understand something. She craned her neck, looked around for the dog, and then quietly went to the corner of the wall to fix her phone in place.
Then she raised her hand and pinched a heart shape on her chest, saying, "The first time you weren't here, I missed you~"
Fu Xingyun looked at the person on the screen, seemingly satisfied.
But his brow remained furrowed.
"Next time, just tell me directly, you don't need to tell anyone else."
Lin Qiong: "I told you, but you didn't reply."
Then he muttered to himself, "Who knows if you saw it or not."
Fu Xingyun paused for a moment, then said, "I'll take a look when I'm bored."
The other person responded with an "oh," seemingly not satisfied with his answer. The man paused, wanting to say something more, but couldn't utter a single word.
Lin Qiong didn't hold a grudge; his persona was that of an infinitely tolerant, love-obsessed person. "You see, that's fine."
The man's eyes darkened, a tightness rising in his chest.
At this moment, Li's secretary came back and mouthed a few words, "Boss, you need to know."
Fu Xingyun gave a look to indicate that he understood, and then said to the person on the screen, "Li Hanyang is here, I'm hanging up."
Lin Qiong looked reluctant and said, "Okay."
His eyes looked pitiful, like a puppy longing for its owner to play with it.
"Then remember to think about it."
After Fu Xingyun hung up the phone, his secretary touched his earlobe.
If it were a friend, he would have bragged about it to his brothers countless times over the phone.
Fu Xingyun's face was indifferent. "Let's go."
--
After hanging up the phone, Lin Qiong walked out and happened to run into the hunky photographer.
The other person's eyes lit up. "Brother."
Lin Qiong skillfully picked up the conversation, "What's wrong, little sister?"
"Brother, are you going out tonight?"
Lin Qiong politely declined, saying, "No, I need to read the script tonight."
"Really?" The muscular photographer looked disappointed.
Lin Qiong asked in confusion, "What are you going to do?"
The muscular photographer gave the other person a knowing look.
No, he doesn't understand.
Then the other person said mysteriously, "Look at the man."
"..."
"A friend I just met recommended this bar." She said, taking out her phone and starting to look through photos. "There are quite a few handsome guys in there."
"Do you think he's handsome?"
Lin Qiong glanced at it and said, "It's fine."
What are you looking at?
A contemptuous voice rang out overhead, and the next moment the muscular photographer's phone was snatched away.
Qin Weichu frowned and said, "What are you doing looking at men's photos here? It's disgusting."
The muscular photographer was stunned, and upon seeing the person, dared not speak.
"What's so disgusting about it?"
Qin Weichu looked at Lin Qiong and said, "Then you should look at the men's photos."
Lin Qiong: "I like it."
Qin Weichu was somewhat surprised, "You like men?"
Seeing that the muscular photographer didn't dare to speak, Lin Qiong remained calm and said, "Mm."
For him, the gender of his lover wasn't important; what mattered was having money.
Qin Weichu was startled. Although same-sex couples were now together, he hadn't seen many of them on the street.
Then he pointed to the person on the phone and said, "You like him."
Lin Qiong shook her head.
"Then why are you looking at him?"
He's good-looking.
"..."
Then Qin Weichu took a step back, and Lin Qiong stepped forward.
The other person tensed up instantly, "What are you doing?!"
"What do you want to do?"
With an innocent smile on her face, Lin Qiong cornered the person against the wall, then moved closer and closer.
Qin Weichu swallowed hard. "What are you doing?"
The next moment, a voice whispered in his ear, "Don't worry, he won't like you."
She then raised an eyebrow at the person, and Fu Xingyun's flawless handsome face appeared in her mind. "I only like good-looking people."
"..."
Qin Weichu instantly bristled, "You said it's ugly?!"
After taking a closer look at this spoiled brat, Lin Qiong couldn't deny that he was exceptionally good-looking in the entertainment industry, but he was still quite a bit inferior to her baby. She took her phone back and said, "I didn't say that."
Then he made a face at the person and turned to leave.
In the evening, after taking a shower and changing into her pajamas, Lin Qiong was limp and looked like a jelly about to melt.
The next moment, there was a knock on the door.
Lin Qiong slowly got up and went to the door, only to see Wang Cheng standing outside.
"What's up."
"We can take a week off starting tomorrow."
Lin Qiong: ?
"Miss Bai Ying has taken a week off and will be back soon. Since you only have scenes with her, you will also be on leave."
"Really?" Lin Qiong turned around and went back to her room to pack her luggage after hearing this.
Wang Cheng was confused. "What are you doing?"
"Pack up and go home."
"Why did you go home?" Then, in a serious tone, he added, "Did that old pervert tell you to go back?"
Lin Qiong looked at the person and said, "What are you talking about? That's an old baby."
"..."
Wang Cheng took a deep breath and asked again, "He told you to go back?"
Lin Qiong scratched her head. "Not really."
The main problem is that he's taking a salary and then feeding people takeout; doesn't he feel guilty about that? He's supposed to be very professional.
Wang Cheng held down the man's hand as he packed his luggage, looking at the wayward youth in front of him who had been blinded by money.
"Why should you have to worry about what others think when you get up and do whatever you want here?"
Lin Qiong: "Are you sending someone back to cook?"
"Why do you owe him something by not cooking for him?"
Lin Qiong: No, not exactly.
Wang Cheng thought to himself: That's right.
"Actually, I didn't want to," the person said, scratching his head sheepishly, "but it was just too much."
"..."
Wang Cheng was heartbroken, "You had no personal freedom back then, where would you be now, so unrestrained?"
Wang Cheng also knew that the old pervert's controlling nature was directly proportional to his advanced age.
"You have no dignity whatsoever in front of him."
Lin Qiong froze.
Wang Cheng was overjoyed; the reaction was correct.
Then Lin Qiong turned her head and looked at him in confusion, "You're willing to give up money for this little bit of dignity?"
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