TL: ZhenZhen
Editor: Arya
PR: QianMin
QC: ZhenZhen
Jian Yixin took the initiative to walk over.
“Ms. Lin.” After approaching her, Jian Yixin smiled, “I was just about to find you.”
Her spine was straight as she walked, highlighting her shoulders and neck lines which were especially beautiful, wrapped in a light and sweet fragrance, blowing on her face.
With sunglasses blocking her face, Lin Qinglu’s eyes wandered wantonly, and finally fell on Jian Yixin’s face.
“Huh?” Lin Qinglu turned cold again after calling someone over.
She looked like a domestic cat begging for food. When the owner arrived with canned food, it walked away coquettishly, waiting for the food to be delivered to his mouth.
Jian Yixin didn’t remember if she had ever raised a cat, but facing Lin Qinglu like this, she somehow seemed to know it naturally.
“I bought a butterfly pastry and wanted to give it to Ms.Lin to taste.” Jian Yixin said, raising her hand, and handing the pastry box to Lin Qinglu’s assistant.
“No thanks, I still have one in my room.” Lin Qinglu’s eyes fell on the pastry box, as she said that.
Chin raised slightly, high and cold with a reserved tone.
“Also?” Liu Lele carefully reminded her that there was a lot of residue in the pastry bag left in the living room, which seemed pitiful.
Sister Qinglu is not an easy going person either. Liu Lele thought.
Jian Yixin continued to persuade: “I almost ran into Ms.Lin that day. If you don’t accept it, I would feel sorry for it.”
As she said, she pursed her red lips slightly, her tone lost: “This is specially prepared for you…”
Lin Qinglu reluctantly said, “That’s it.”
“Yeah.” Jian Yixin nodded, as if seeing the hope of success, her face lit up.
A wave of autumn breeze brushed past, delicate and gentle.
Lin Qinglu was shocked, but did not answer immediately.
Jian Yixin turned towards Liu Lele and smiled softly, “Assistant Liu, can you help Ms.Lin carry it?”
Even Lin Qinglu couldn’t resist her beauty, how could Liu Lele refuse?
She cursed Song Pianzhen loudly in her heart. The woman was dishonest, yet she took the Butterfly Crisp in her hand obediently.
Sister Qinglu loves to eat this pastry. Liu Lele comforted herself.
When Lin Qinglu returned to her senses, the transaction was completed.
Lin Qinglu was a little pleased when she inhaled the rich, pleasant, sweetness filled aroma. She looked at Jian Yixin and felt a little complicated.
She took Liu Lele back to the hotel room. Liu Lele put down the box and was about to slip it away. Lin Qinglu squinted:
“I didn’t put her on the interview list before. Why was she so obedient today?”
Liu Lele’s face was bitter: “Maybe Song Pianzhen is too good-looking.”
“She has virtue.” Lin Qinglu scolded her with a smile, and turned to watch Song Pianzhen’s “apothecary” to her. She didn’t know who she was angry with, so she didn’t release it for a long time.
But the more she turned a blind eye, Song Pianzhen’s face worked harder to imprint into her mind, like a small butterfly alarm clock, to remind her.
Try it soon.
Finally, before washing, Lin Qinglu gave up resistance and stretched out her evil claws towards the pastry box.
As soon as she touched the paper box, the mobile phone placed aside lit up, and her agent, Luo Chun had sent a WeChat message:
“Lin Qinglu, there will be a magazine appointment next week. You can’t eat butterfly pastry again this week #smile”
Lin Qinglu: “….”
Anger bubbled up in her chest.
After separating from Lin Qinglu, Jian Yixin also returned to her room.
Jian Yixin lived in a standard room. The roommate in the same room was a girl from the makeup group, named Su Ting. She loved to laugh a lot and was not difficult to get along with.
Although she was in the makeup group, Su Ting was only able to join the crew because of her relatives. If she was able to learn something, she would study hard and follow suit.
The filming of Ye Zixuan’s scene was about to commence, and there were still some details to be finalized. Su Ting and Jian Yixin went to the film set in a hurry. Jian Yixin looked behind her and asked Xiao Jiu: “Does the FL know what Shen Yu asked me to do?”
Xiao Jiu answered very skillfully: [From the description in the article, Ye Zixuan has not expressed any opinion on this matter.]
Jian Yixin agreed: “Well, the beautiful little white flower FL, I don’t know how she should be.”
[It sounded okay, but in just a few days the host had a sudden change, and Yazi, who was still very thoughtful, was already afraid to look down on its host.]
Thinking about their first meeting, Xiao Jiu felt that the host was not as good as an intern. Looking at her now, Xiao Jiu felt like a target for a face slap.
[My face hurts.]
Jian Yixin didn’t know what the system thought, but did the task step by step.
The heroine of the novel had appeared on the scene, and she should go see her because of emotion and reason.
….
Early in the morning, Su Ting’s movements were a little hectic. Jian Yixin was awakened from her light sleep. She glanced at the time and said, “Isn’t it early?”
The filming started in the morning yesterday, with Lin Qinglu’s first scene, and Su Ting went out much later.
“Today I am in charge of Ye Zixuan. She has been acting for a long time.” Su Ting said euphemistically.
Jian Yixin just woke up, so it took some time for her to understand that Ye Zixuan’s photogenic flaws were too many, thus she had to work slowly and carefully.
After being woken up, Jian Yixin couldn’t sleep either, so she went to the crew with Su Ting.
She had nothing to do as a dancer. She was willing to be with the crew, and the director asked her to stay in the crew in order to gain experience while watching the other scenes.
Shen Yu thought she was still obsessed with him, but Jian Yixin knew that her target now was Lin Qinglu.
Unfortunately, there was no good time to get close to Lin Qinglu, and the crew had been peaceful for the past two days.
The only thing she could do in the past two days was to rely on help to accumulate positive popularity.
“Pianzhen, can you help me bring this hairpin to the dressing room? Thank you.” The props group hurriedly passed by, holding a large stack of props, and motioned with difficulty to Jian Yixin to take a brocade box.
“You don’t need to thank me. Go ahead and work.” Jian Yixin smiled.
Jian Yixin walked in with the brocade box, and just stood in front of the door listening to the noise inside emerging out through the door.
“What? Do you look down on our Zi Xuan? So you did her make-up casually?” The voice was sharp and mean because it was raised too high.
“Sister Gao, it’s okay, just change it, don’t be angry.” A soft female voice followed.
“Hey, Zixuan, because you have a good temper, I will say a few more words. They dare bully you because I’m not in the crew.”
Jian Yixin paused, then knocked in.
The sound of the door opening attracted everyone’s attention, including Ye Zixuan and her angry agent Gao Min.
Ye Zixuan was persuading her agent as the door opened, and she subconsciously looked over. A tall and beautiful woman walked in. She had a very good temperament and walked in no hurry.
The woman walked near her, across a dressing table, reached out and put the brocade box on the table.
Ye Zixuan only noticed her white and slender fingers resting on the dark brocade box.
“Sent from the props group.”
Jian Yixin said, she looked at Su Ting, and Su Ting sighed silently.
Jian Yixin said casually: “Director Zhao just asked when he can shoot, everyone, hurry up.”
After speaking, she nodded in greeting, turned and went out.
The tantrum was interrupted, so it was not so bad.
Gao Min didn’t yell again, and asked for a while: “Who was that just now? A new crew member?”
Su Ting resisted the urge to roll her eyes, and said proudly: “It’s our group dancer.”
The faceless stand-in, Gao Min’s face was not so ugly.
Even if there was Lin Qinglu suppressing her own artist, if there existed another person of such level, there would be no place for Ye Zixuan to stand in the shoot.
Gao Min remembered the sentence before taking a place of her own, anyhow she didn’t continue the topic again, and urged: “Hurry up, the director urged.”
Su Ting walked to Ye Zixuan’s side and laid hands on the makeup.
Inadvertently, her eyes met with Ye Zixuan’s in the mirror, and Ye Zixuan’s delicate face burst into a smile:
“Are you and her friends?”
“What’s her name?”
As soon as Jian Yixin left Ye Zixuan’s dressing room, she ran into Shen Yu.
Needless to say, the affectionate male lead must have come to find the female lead. Jian Yixin pretended not to see him, and cooperatively gave way.
Shen Yu held a script and wanted to knock on Ye Zixuan’s door.
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