Xiaoxi, twenty-five years old this year, studying in a top 3 college in China, since he was a child, he determined to get into the entertainment industry and obtained first-hand information. However, he didn't have the value of being a star and was not ashamed to be a paparazzi, so he retired. Secondly, after graduation, he smashed thousands of horses and rode into the Lu Yinbing studio. A year later, Lu Yinbing's original assistant happened to quit and went home. Xue Yao was assigned to Lu Yinbing as an assistant from the studio as if he had won a big prize. It has been three years since then.

At that time, Lu Yinbing had been famous for many years, and showing his face could make fans jump out of the window with excitement. In her heart, Lu Yinbing should be like this: In the dimly lit night, her legs are gracefully crossed in front of her, her slender fingers hold the delicate goblet, and she shakes it gently, and the whole house overflows. A mellow red wine aroma from a French manor.

The reality is indeed the case. The lighting is real, the red wine is real, and it’s even more real to have an Ipad next to the red wine. At the moment when Xiaoxi clarified the responsibilities she had to give Lu Yinghou to the landlord, she had doubted the purpose of her hard work. Is the current actress so fresh and refined?

Now there are more things that make her doubt life. It wasn't that Doudizhu had contracted tenosynovitis again, but that Lu Yinbing's soul might have been changed.

"Don't go!" Lu Yinbing sternly stopped her.

"Good girl."

"I want to read the script."

"The good script is here."

It's eight o'clock.

"what time is it?"

"eight thirty."

"Did anyone knock on the door?"

"no."

This is eight to fifty.

"what time is it?"

"Back to Miss Sister, no one knocks on the door at ten o'clock."

"You still learned how to answer?" Lu Yinbing gave her a glance, stood up, opened the door, and walked around the corridor. Xiaoxi craned her neck and looked around. Who knew she would come back and sit down again, "I want to read the script. "

Konishi: "..."

Isn't the script in your hands?

There was no play the next morning, so she didn't have to get up early to make-up. As in the past, she would either continue to ponder the script or prepare for her own affairs online, and would never turn off the lights before twelve o'clock to go to sleep. That night, she threw away the script for an unprecedented time, the computer was not turned on, and she took a shower and went to bed. It was only eleven o'clock when everything was over.

Lu Yinbing closed his eyes: "Good night."

Xiaoxi stood at the door and turned off the light for her, and said, "Good night."

At night, Lu Yinbing had a dream. He dreamed that she was walking in front and Xia Yitong was chasing after her. She walked so fast that Xia Yitong couldn’t keep up. She cried and yelled at the back, "Ms. Lu, I’m wrong, I shouldn’t Don't knock on the door of your room, I was because of blablabla yesterday...please forgive me."

The picture flashed, Xia Yitong knelt by her legs, crying and begging, Lu Yinbing looked at her condescendingly, and touched the top of her hairy hair with his palms. He was very happy in his heart, and his expression was very reluctant: "Forget it, let's not take it as an example."

Xia Yitong was amnesty, and excitedly said: "Don't dare anymore! Decided not to have another time! Bibibibibibibi, don't ignore me..."

"Hehehe..."

Xiaoxi stood on the edge of the bed with her arms folded, tapped her fingers on her forehead, chest, left and right shoulders, and muttered in her heart: "This is not true. This is not true. Teacher Lu is not smiling like a wretched man. This is my illusion , It's all an illusion, Amen!"

Opening his eyes, Lu Yinbing pressed his face against the pillow, and his cheek on the other side looked fleshy and rosy, still smiling ripplingly.

Xiaoxi closed her eyes and formed a seal of immovable king on her chest, silently saying: "Lin, soldiers, fighting, people, all are in array—" She opened her eyes suddenly, and silently yelled, "Qian! Anxious like a law!"

Lu Yinbing breathed smoothly, still with a satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth.

The fusion of Taoism and Buddhism is also useless.

Konishi raised her head and looked at the ceiling: "Hidden the key to dark power! Please show your true power before me! Konishi ordered you as agreed with you—" She held her hand high, as if she was really holding the wand in her hand, and the wand fell, and click On top of Xiang Lu Yinbing's head, "The seal is released—ahhh, good morning, Teacher Lu!"

When Konishi let go, the wand snapped to the ground and disappeared in the air.

"what are you doing?"

Lu Yinbing sat up sleepily, grabbed the messy long hair that had been asleep all night, drew them in front of him, and then stretched the pajamas shoulder straps that had slipped to his arms, and his bare shoulders were so white. Shaking people's eyes, the two straight and inverted eight-shaped clavicles were particularly protruding because of their thinness. Xiaoxi's gaze involuntarily fell on Lu Yinbing's chest again, sighing in his heart.

Xiao Xi Mian did not change her face and said, "I'll come over and help you get today's clothes."

She didn't dare to wake Lu Yinbing. She was angry. If she didn't sleep enough to be called, she wouldn't have a good day.

"Oh," Lu Yinbing was full, feeling well and feeling well. That dream made her more comfortable. "What time is it?"

"Seven o'clock."

"Well, I'm going to wash."

Xiaoxi helped her lift the quilt, and a pair of white long legs slid out and stepped into the neat slippers beside the bed. When Lu Yinbing walked over, Xiaoxi smelled the fresh smell of Johnson's baby prickly heat powder on her body.

An hour later, Lu Yinbing went out neatly with three layers of sunscreen on his face. When he went out, the sun radiated so arrogantly that it wouldn’t take people off a layer of skin. It scorched the earth, a drop of heat. The sweat fell on the ground and immediately evaporated without a trace.

The cicada cries are endless and gone.

When she walked to the set, Lu Yinbing was already sweating. Instead of sitting down to rest, she turned her head and whispered to Xiaoxi: "Let's see if Xia Yitong is here?"

Xiaoxi very indifferently accepted the fact that she had to sit as a middleman about Xia Yitong. Two sharp gazes shot through the set, and finally saw Xia Yitong with a ponytail tied behind a machine.

Xia Yitong wore a T-shirt and trousers, with long hair tied up, her nose and cherry lips, young and invincible, like a fledgling high school student, hiding in the crowd, talking and laughing, if it weren't for the outstanding face and the acquired star temperament, No one can tell that she is the most popular little flower nowadays.

Xiaoxi pointed to Lu Yinbing and whispered, "Where is it."

Lu Yinbing didn't get angry at all looking at it.

The boy who pushes the machine is that Prince Ma has three eyes, or Nezha has three heads and six arms, so good-looking, he will drill there every day? See if you can. If you like to push the machine, then push the machine. Be a star, the competition in the entertainment industry is so fierce, and people are squeezing their heads into it. I have never seen a star as irresponsible as you!

But it's bad for you, do you want to cross your hips for a while? She groaned viciously in her heart.

Then Xia Yitong really stood up, seemingly tired, and rested with her waist for a while.

Lu Yinbing opened his eyes slightly: Don't you a celebrity know how to pay attention to your image? Looking good with your hips akimbo is not the reason you can akimbo it casually!

Xia Yitong actually just ran over, and the little brother pushing the machine smiled and said, "I'm not stamina, right? You can breathe after a while. Don't you have to film in the afternoon? Listen to brother, don't work with this."

"Anyway, I'm fine. I'll wait for a while, and then I will go to Director Qin to see the filming."

A drop of sweat rolled on Xia Yitong's forehead, like a light on his back.

She saw Lu Yinbing from a distance, and got in here before she entered the studio. She was afraid that when she saw her again, she could not help but lift her lips, could not help her fiery eyes, and could not help all the throbbing caused by her.

If a person has feelings for another person, it cannot be concealed by the fog of the whole world. Pretending not to love her is far more difficult than pretending to love her.

That being the case, there is only one way to stay away from her as much as possible.

But what's the matter with the eyes that lock her tightly now?

Lu Yinbing was sitting in the middle of a bunch of assistants, blowing on the air-conditioning fan and drinking cold water. His body was cool, and a fire was burning in his heart. Last night's dreams and reality formed a sharp contrast, apart from the contrast, normal conditions should not be the case.

Lu Yinbing thought calmly: Yesterday she was fine, polite to herself, even a little bit shy, and she said she was a fan of her own. Today suddenly became like this. Could it be that what happened? As a cooperative partner, it is basic etiquette to ask.

She found herself a step, handed the water glass to Xiaoxi, and walked towards Xia Yitong with peace of mind.

"Xia Yitong."

Xia Yitong's body suddenly stiffened, holding the handrail, patted the dust, stood up, glanced over Lu Yinbing very quickly, and said hello in a cute and polite manner: "Mr. Lu."

"What's wrong with you?" Lu Yinbing looked at her thicker eye makeup than yesterday, and pressed the anger that had accumulated all night, and said in a good-tempered and gentle manner, "I didn't sleep well last night?"

"Well, it's too late to read the script."

"Nothing else?" Just reading the script? Lu Yinbing's heart sank.

Xia Yitong smiled gently: "What else can I do?"

Lu Yinbing looked at her quietly, and there seemed to be a thousand words in his deep eyes: "Have you forgotten something?" For the first time, Lu Yinbing seriously wanted a very simple one that she had never thought of before. The answer, even if Xia Yitong said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Lu, I forgot to knock on your door to find you last night", she can forgive and let her go.

She did not forget, of course she did not forget! But there are some things that she can't remember to do, because she knows how muddy the water in this circle is, so she can't put Lu Yinbing in a situation where there are any hidden dangers. She can't be so selfish.

Xia Yitong looked down for a long time, raised his head to look back at her, thought about it seriously, and shook his head: "No, I haven't forgotten anything."

Her expression is impeccable and fully demonstrates her acting skills.

Lu Yinbing looked at her for a long time, nodded, and took a half step back. This half step seemed to have returned their feelings these days, or even further.

Lu Yinbing's tone was alienated: "That's because I remembered it wrong, sorry."

Staring at the back of Lu Yinbing's resolute departure, Xia Yitong's mouth quickly bends, but the root of his tongue is full of bitterness. She has never been so thankful that she is an actor, and has never hated her being an actor so much.

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