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Lin Xianyu spent a day in the crew.

Until Lin Lang finished her job, she went back with her.

He didn't feel tired either, and told her with excitement what he was walking inside. After talking for a long time, he was a little dry, and looked at the elbows on the steering wheel, and looked at him with a squinted face.

Lin Xianyu suddenly felt a little embarrassed, "I, am I not talking too much nonsense?"

The other party smiled lowly, "No, your eyes are glowing. It looks like you really like this industry. Well, so, considering your temperament and image, it should be quite suitable for this drama Young Murong Chong, do you want to act? "

Murongchong, the unprecedented style of the Five Hus and Sixteen Kingdoms. The director is very ambitious and directly invited the most popular film emperor. The banquet, the beauty of the prosperity of the entertainment world, with just one face, countless fans are willing to pay for his work. What's more, he was born in the Cobain class, and his acting skills have reached the point where he is well-regarded, a well-deserved movie master.

Lin Lang also greeted him today. The other party was cold and indifferent. There was no trace of pyrotechnics, and she did not treat her as a beautiful woman.

She was not upset either, smiling and shaking hands with him.

Before long, this iceberg will be defeated by the little fool in her family.

"But, but this young Murong Chong was played."

The little fool in her family chewed her thin nails, full of tangles.

"What does it matter?"

Lin Lang casually knocked on the steering wheel, and the red light flashed not far away, "If you want, I can let him go tonight."

The actor who played the young Murong Chong was stuffed in by the gold master. His appearance was not bad, but his temper was a little temperament, he had never studied acting but he could not listen to the director's opinion, which made the atmosphere of the studio stiff.

"……go?"

He repeated the word unconsciously.

"The man behind him is a little bit out of the way. There is another shop in this village." Lin Lang smiled at him. "So don't worry about him. Ask yourself, do you want this role? Do you want scenery? Just standing in front of fans? "

Her words were extremely inflammatory, causing Lin Xianyu to sway left and right at once.

"In this way, what should you do for me? I just chatted with the director. He was worried about the matter. The other party insisted on his own opinions and refused to cooperate. The director worried that he would ruin the play. Come be a wicked man. "

"Since you have to be a wicked person, of course you have to be valuable. I believe my vision, you will not let me down, right?"

"I ... can I do it?"

"Are you questioning the aesthetics of professionals?"

"No, it's not." He blushed and whispered, "I haven't learned acting, what if I mess up?"

"It doesn't matter, I will teach you."

Lin Lang's lips smirked slightly.

The fish is hooked.

As a male lead, Lin Xianyu's acting talent is unique, and Lin Lang went back to train him for a few days. Taking advantage of the director's rush to the young Murong again, she took the opportunity to make an appointment and recommended someone to the director.

The director was suspicious at first. After watching a performance, he instantly turned into a sympathetic complexion, patted Lin Lang's shoulder and laughed, and said that she was a devil.

Lin Lang showed a wronged look, "How can you treat me like this, Kuan? I have found a good seedling for you."

Director Lin Kuan grinned, "It's a good seedling! Really have you! You female demon head, don't feel distressed, stunned a good little boyfriend into an actor."

Director Lin, who had been tortured for several days, was finally able to kick off the stinky stone. He was very happy. He drank a few more drinks and bit his big tongue and said, "However, Brother Kuan said uglyly, since he is his own If it is less than the standard, it will definitely not be light. Your little boyfriend's fine skin and tender meat, you don't feel pain in your palm, are you willing to let him suffer with me? "

"How could it be?" Lin Lang saw people talking, and **** talking ghostly, "Ayu can play under Kuan's hand. It's a blessing in a few lifetimes. I'm too happy to be too late. Where does it hurt? Right, Ayu ? "

She winked.

Lin Xianyu dealt with this kind of scene for the first time, but with Lin Lang carrying it in the front, he calmed down a lot, and poured wine to the director. "Kuan Kuan, I am a rookie. What's wrong with it in the future. Trouble, please correct me a lot. "

"You can rest assured that we are all surnamed Lin and behave well, and Brother Kuan will not really embarrass you."

Lin Kuan likes the sincerity of this guy, without concealing his favor.

Lin Xianyu slightly relieved.

In the middle of the night, Lin Lang called a taxi and the two helped the director up.

The car quickly disappeared on the street corner, Lin Lang looked at his watch again.

Two o'clock in the morning.

"Uh--"

A subtle sound came from the night breeze.

A sportswear with a residual temperature was draped over her shoulders, and she turned back surprisedly. The other party turned her eyes not embarrassedly, and the ears were red again.

"It's terrible, my little children have learned to hurt people too." She smiled.

She seemed to have cultivated his ambitions, but never thought of teaching him to be gentle and considerate.

Is this considered to be inadvertently inserted?

In the plot, this master is extremely self-willed, and he loses his temper if he doesn't agree with his boyfriend's legion. As a result, the other party always compromises and spoils him more and more without a lower limit. The little duke raised one.

"What are you thinking? So fascinating."

The young man pouted grievously, "Your attention was on the director's side just now, and you can't see me."

"Fool, wasn't I busy talking to you then?"

Lin Lang gathered his clothes and walked to the underground parking lot.

Without taking a few steps, a pair of arms stretched out from behind and hugged her shoulders skillfully, locked to her chest.

"Then the director is gone now, you should look at others."

She couldn't laugh or cry, this person's coquettishness can come anytime, anywhere, can't she pick a better romantic occasion? But the little guy who just fell in love is like this, always doing some small actions, eager to show their sense of existence, so that the lovers always notice.

"I don't want to see you, want to kiss you, what should I do?"

Lin Lang crooked her face. She had her hair curled up today, exposing her slender neck, and the drop-shaped pearl earrings were swaying in the cool wind, making her eyebrows more and more dazzling. The teenager who was in love was seduced by the goblin. He held Lin Lang's neck intimately and raised his hand to support her cheek, so that his sneak attack would become smoother.

Lin Lang didn't close her eyes, and Yu Guang met another strange sight.

She thought to herself, is her luck so good?

The owner of this line of sight is the film emperor who just met yesterday. From the lowered window, he vaguely saw him wearing a decent black suit. The genes of the mixed race make his facial contours more Western than the ordinary people. A pair of dark brown eyes looked coldly at this scene.

The next day Lin Xianyu entered the crew.

Others welcomed his arrival, and it was not clear what was in his heart.

Because of the substitutions, he will remake the film.

I do n’t know if it ’s his illusion. The film emperor ’s attitude towards him is a little bit wrong. His eyes are strange and creepy. He thought to himself that he had only seen this man for the first time yesterday. His previous impression was in a TV series or movie he played.

The beauty of the banquet is recognized domestically. Lin Xianyu occasionally holds a glass of water to watch him filming, and they all feel that it is a large-scale visual enjoyment. Among the people he knows, the banquet is definitely the most attractive man. His clothes are thin and undressed. He often looks cold and unresponsive. People can't help but wonder how he is gentle. Looks like.

Then thinking about it, Lin Xianyu slipped onto the assistant director again.

Deputy Director Xi was wearing a checkered vest today, wearing a thin air-conditioned shirt on the outside, wearing a pair of dark black jeans under his body, and wrapped his long legs tightly. Even if this is the case, in the eyes of the little boy in love, she reveals the beauty of the abstinence system all over her body, making his little heart ready to move.

It's a pity that his kissing technique has been advancing by leaps and bounds. It's really a bit of a counsel to dare to move to the last step.

Lin Lang was similar to God in his mind, omnipotent. He was blasphemous for a while, and he was not so bold.

Lin Xianyu couldn't help but lick her lips and drank a sip of coffee, almost choking.

"Who is she?"

There was a sound beside him, like frost in the sky.

Lin Xianyu shook his shoulders, and the cup he held was not stable.

One hand reached out and grabbed the ear of the cup.

The cup is free from broken fate, but his clothes are not.

The smudges of coffee fainted on the man's snowy shirt, still breathing a little steam.

Lin Xianyu stunned for a while, this man is stupid? His cup and coffee are not enough for a hundred dollars, but the movie emperor's dress is not a bargain at first glance.

You say this person is not hiding, what do you have to do? This is all right, he has to pay some expensive compensation.

Thinking of Lin Xianyu's flesh hurts, he is now penniless, a veritable "little white face", relying on Lin Lang to feed him. Although the other party didn't say it, he didn't feel sorry for it. How can a man let a woman pay? He was thinking about performing well, and after receiving the salary, he turned it over to the Treasury to prove to her that he also had the ability to make money.

But now it's all confused by this man.

He couldn't help but have some pain, but he still had to open his mouth. He asked, "Feng Yingdi, how much is your shirt? I'll pay you!"

The banquet said a number lightly.

The teenager's eyes were round, "Are you blackmailing?"

"You don't want to lose money."

The man's voice was hoarse.

"Stay with me one night and write off."