Chapter 39

Chapter 39

However, after Lin Qiong randomly grabbed her hair twice, the stylist still walked through the crowd and walked up.

Then he raised his hand and rubbed Lin Qiong's head.

Lin Qiong was confused, "I can do it myself."

The stylist smiled and whispered a few words through his teeth, "Did you see the producer over there?"

Lin Qiong wanted to go see it after hearing this.

"Don't look back!"

Lin Qiong froze instantly, "What's wrong?"

"He's watching us."

"how do you know?"

"Because I'm watching him."

"..."

Lin Qiong was confused: "What does this have to do with my hairstyle."

Stylist: “I need presence.”

Lin Qiong suddenly said, "Then do it."

As he spoke, he lowered his head slightly, and then he breathed a sigh of relief when the producer left and the stylist left.

After another save, Lin Qiong's scene for the day ended, and then she sat on her pony to send messages to others.

"Xingyun, I'm done."

"I still miss you today~"

"Life without you is like a year, sad.jpg"

"Piggy crying.jpg"

Fu Xingyun, who was on his way to the company, glanced at his phone, his eyes slightly lowered as he read the emo message from someone, and his slender fingers curled up slightly.

"What are you sending to people with a smile?"

A large shadow suddenly appeared in front of him, and when he looked up, he saw the familiar nostrils.

Lin Qiong put away her smile and said with a tigerish face, "It's nothing."

Qin Weichu didn't believe it, "Nothing makes you smile so happily."

"show me."

"no."

"Why?"

"This is my secret."

Qin Weichu's curiosity became even more intense, "Then I want to see it now."

Lin Qiong refused, "No."

Qin Weichu frowned, obviously very dissatisfied, "You didn't hear me say I wanted to see it."

It was as if seeing it was a reward for him.

Lin Qiong had long been accustomed to the other party's bad temper, "I'll show you what it's called a secret."

"..."

The director's voice came from not far away, and Qin Weichu glanced at Lin Qiong again before turning to shoot.

When Lin Qiong saw the person walking away, she smiled again with her small white teeth and continued to send emo text messages to people.

"Why don't you reply to my message?"

"Don't you miss me?"

Lin Qiong was tweeting, and instantly her phone vibrated and a video call was displayed on the screen.

Lin Qiong was so frightened that she didn't throw her phone away, then she calmed down and pressed the button.

The man's handsome face appeared on the screen, even from the bottom-up angle of death, he was still handsome and charming.

Lin Qiong looked at Mo Mo and muttered in her heart, God is really unfair.

But it was rare for the other party to make a video call to him. Lin Qiong was overjoyed and called out, "Xingyun!"

The young man smiled until his eyebrows were crescent, and the light in his eyes seemed to overflow, "You call me on video."

Hearing the other party's voice of surprise, the man replied with a calm voice, "Yeah."

"do you miss me?"

The secretary's ears softened a lot as she listened on the other side.

Unexpectedly, my boss showed no sign of it at all.

The other party didn't wait for a response and continued: "I just want you."

The secretary covered her mouth and felt sad in her heart. What kind of considerate handsome guy he is.

Lin Qiong looked at the person in the video and continued to speak, "Did you eat yesterday?"

Fu Xingyun glanced at him and said, "Eat."

"Just eat. I heard yesterday that you didn't have dinner, so I was worried."

Fu Xingyun asked, "Why are you worried?"

"I ate two more bowls of rice for you."

"..."

Lin Qiong: "Have you had breakfast today?"

"No."

"It doesn't matter, I ate a few more meat buns for you."

Fu Xingyun's eyebrows twitched, "There is talk of eating for me, but I can't feel it."

The man's gaze seems to be saying that you clearly want to eat it.

Lin Qiong smiled shyly and said a little shyly, "What do you and I have to do as husband and wife?"

"..."

"What is yours is mine, what is mine is still mine."

"What?"

Lin Qiong was shocked, "What's mine is yours."

Then Lin Qiong discovered Hua Dian, "Where are you? It doesn't look like you are at home."

The man's body stiffened suddenly. He just saw the other party's message and clicked the video button accidentally.

He coughed and made an excuse casually, "Li Hanyang asked me to come out."

Lin Qiong said, "Where are you going?"

Fu Xingyun opened his eyes and told lies, "Eat."

Lin Qiong looked at the time and asked, "What's for dinner?"

Fu Xingyun was about to speak but found that it was only ten o'clock in the morning, breakfast was too late and lunch was too early.

Then he coughed and said, "The first meal of the day."

secretary:……

The secretary thought that the other party would question it, but the other party was stunned and said with a smile: "Then you eat more."

I will pretend to be stupid, which makes me feel even more distressed.

Could it be that as long as a man goes home, why go out and pretend to be stupid?

Mr. Lin’s love is so humble.

The secretary was still crying alone in her heart for Lin Qiong's humble love, but the next moment she received a look from her boss.

The secretary was stunned for a moment, and then walked away very wisely.

When Fu Xingyun saw the person leaving, he said, "What did you say to him yesterday?"

Lin Qiong: "Who?"

Fu Xingyun: "Secretary."

Lin Qiong froze, and suddenly remembered yesterday's soft meal, and swallowed, "I didn't say anything."

Fu Xingyun looked at him.

Lin Qiong's eyes were a little wandering, "I just asked someone to bring you a message."

"What did you say?"

Lin Qiong was a little embarrassed and muttered: "What else can I say, I just missed you on the first day you were away."

Fu Xingyun frowned, "Is that what you said?"

Lin Qiong seemed to understand something. She stretched her head and looked around, watching the dog come to the corner and fixed the phone.

Then he raised his hand and pinched a heart on his chest, "I missed you on the first day without you~"

Fu Xingyun looked at the people on the screen and seemed satisfied.

But he frowned but did not relax.

"Next time you want to say something, just tell me directly. You don't have to tell anyone else."

Lin Qiong: "I told you that you didn't reply to me."

Then he whispered, "Who knows if you saw it or not."

Fu Xingyun was silent for a moment, "I'll take a look if I'm bored."

The other person didn't seem to be very satisfied with his answer. The man was stunned and wanted to say something, but he couldn't hold back a word after holding it in for a long time.

Lin Qiong doesn't care about others. His character is an infinitely tolerant love brain, "Just watch it."

The man's eyes darkened, and there was a heavy feeling in his chest.

At this time, the secretary who left came back and mouthed a few words, "Boss, we have a meeting."

Fu Xingyun's eyes indicated that he knew, and then he said to the person on the screen: "Li Hanyang is here, hang up."

Lin Qiong looked reluctant and said, "Okay."

His eyes were pitiful, like a puppy that couldn't wait for its owner to play with him.

"Then remember to miss me."

After Fu Xingyun hung up the phone, the secretary touched the base of his ear.

If his girlfriend called him like this, she would have to show off to his brother so many times.

Fu Xingyun looked cold and said, "Let's go."

——

After Lin Qiong hung up the phone and ran away, she happened to meet the macho photographer.

The other person's eyes lit up, "Brother."

Lin Qiong took over the conversation skillfully, "What's wrong, sister."

"Brother, do you want to go out to play tonight?"

Lin Qiong declined politely, "No, I want to read the script tonight."

"Really?" The macho photographer looked pityful.

Lin Qiong was confused, "What are you going to do?"

The macho photographer gave the other person a look that you know.

No, he doesn't understand.

Then I heard the other party mysteriously say: "Go and see the man."

"..."

"My new friend introduced me clearly." He took out his phone and started looking through the photos, "There are a lot of handsome guys in there."

"Do you think this is handsome?"

Lin Qiong glanced at it and said, "Very good."

"What are you looking at?"

A contemptuous tone sounded above the head, and the next moment the macho photographer's phone was snatched away.

Qin Weichu frowned and said, "What are you doing here looking at pictures of men? It's disgusting."

The macho photographer was stunned and did not dare to speak when he saw the person.

"What's so disgusting?"

Qin Weichu looked at Lin Qiong: "Then you look at the man's photos."

Lin Qiong: "I like it."

Qin Weichu was a little surprised, "Do you like men?"

Lin Qiong saw that the macho photographer did not dare to speak, so she said frankly, "Yeah."

In fact, the gender of his lover is not very important to him, what is important is the money.

Qin Weichu was surprised. Although homosexuality was legal now, he had not seen many couples on the street.

Then he pointed to the person on the phone and said, "You like him."

Lin Qiong shook his head.

"Then why are you looking at him?"

"He looks good"

"..."

Then Qin Weichu took a step back, and Lin Qiong looked forward.

The other party was instantly nervous, "What are you doing?!"

"What do you think I want to do?"

With a harmless smile on her face, Lin Qiong forced the person into a corner, and then got closer and closer to the person.

Qin Weichu swallowed, "What are you doing?"

The next moment, I heard someone whisper in my ear: "Don't worry, I won't like you."

Then he raised his eyebrows at the person, and Fu Xingyun's handsome face appeared in his mind, "I only like good-looking ones."

"..."

Qin Weichu's hair suddenly exploded, "You said I'm ugly?!"

After taking a closer look at the second-generation ancestor, it was undeniable that the other person was very good in the entertainment industry, but compared to his baby, he was still far behind. Lin Qiong took the phone back and said, "I didn't say that."

Then he made a face at the person, turned around and left.

In the evening, Lin Qiong took a shower and changed into pajamas. She was as soft as a puddle of jelly that was about to melt.

The next moment I heard a knock on the door.

Lin Qiong slowly stood up and opened the door, only to see Wang Cheng standing outside.

"What's up."

"We can take a week off starting tomorrow."

Lin Qiong:?

"Ms. Bai Ying will take a week off for work and won't be back until she comes back. You only have scenes with her, so you will naturally take the day off as well."

"Really?" After hearing this, Lin Qiong turned around and went back to the room to pack her luggage.

Wang Cheng didn't know why, "What are you doing?"

"Pack up and go home."

"Why are you going home?" Then he asked in a serious tone, "Then the old pervert wants you to go back?"

Lin Qiong looked at the person, "What are you talking about? That's my old baby."

"..."

Wang Cheng took a deep breath and asked again, "He asked you to go back?"

Lin Qiong scratched his head and said, "No."

The main reason is that he takes people's wages and lets them eat takeout, which makes him feel bad. He has a very professional ethics.

Wang Cheng held down the man's hand as he packed his luggage and looked at the young man who had lost his footing and was stunned by money.

"You get up at what time and do whatever you want here every day. Why do you have to look at other people's faces when you go back?"

Lin Qiong: "Go back and cook for others?"

"Why do you owe him money by cooking for him every day?"

Lin Qiong: "No."

Wang Cheng thought to himself: This is right.

"Actually, I don't want to either." I saw the person scratching his head in embarrassment, "But he gave me too much."

"..."

Wang Cheng was heartbroken, "You will have no personal freedom at all when you go back. How can you be as free as you are now?"

Wang Cheng also knew that the old pervert's desire for control was directly proportional to his age.

"You have no dignity at all in front of him."

Lin Qiong froze.

Wang Cheng was overjoyed when he saw it, so he just reacted.

Then Lin Qiong turned her head and looked at him doubtfully, "You don't even want money for this bit of dignity?"

The author has something to say:

Wang Cheng: What a slave to money.