According to common sense, nosebleeds are uncontrollable. If they want to flow out, they will flow out. It does not depend on human will. However, Lu Yinbing can completely avoid it by controlling his emotions. The purpose of the shooting.

She touched it personally when she was filming, and even after it was over, she didn't dare to look back outside, just knowing that she would definitely get angry afterward. There are no other people around now, but I can vent my fire.

If she could, she would even want to catch Xia Yitong and let her go, but this would scare her. Well, let's come back with a nosebleed.

Lu Yinbing recalled repeatedly, until he had engraved the scene in his mind, and after not missing a single detail, he covered his nose with a tissue and rested for ten minutes before calling the makeup artist to come in and remove her makeup.

When Xia Yitong finishes removing her makeup and knocks on the door, it will be another beautiful and dignified artist Lu Teacher, perfect.

Waiting left and right, she almost finished removing her makeup, and Xia Yitong hadn't come over yet. Teacher Lu, who has been holding it for more than ten minutes, took the phone on the dressing table, unlocked it, and sent Xia Yitong a WeChat message——[What about people? 】

A minute later, Xia Yitong replied--【In the dressing room. 】

Lu Yinbing——【Have you finished taking off your makeup? Why is it so slow? 】

Xia Yitong-[Something delayed for a while. 】

Lu Yinbing—— [What's the matter? 】

Xia Yitong squeezed the phone and stared out of the screen, her face turned red. What did she say, she cried for a while after she came back, and finally stopped and asked the makeup artists to wait. She held it by herself. The clothes laughed while reminiscing, and by the way, they laughed and wrote a thousand words after the **** scene?

She couldn't say that she was killed.

Xia Yitong’s ear roots were slightly hot--【I was crying too badly just now, and it took a long time before I recovered, so I was delayed. 】

Lu Yinbing——【Oh, I'm almost done, I'll come to you. 】

Xia Yitong——【Good. 】

Put away the phone, immediately adjust the expression in the mirror, showing the sweetest smile.

Her makeup artist LEO smiled and said, "Is Mr. Lu coming over?"

Xia Yitong pretended to lower his head to play with his mobile phone, and did not answer.

She opened the circle of friends, and she couldn’t see her head down. She was different from Lu Yinbing. Every time she participated in a drama or a variety show, she would add a group of new people, including producers, directors, and directors. The staff also has some actors. While scrolling down, give a thumbs up to familiar friends or bigwigs in the circle, and occasionally leave a comment.

Swipe back again, there is a number 1 at the bottom of the address book, indicating that there are new friends.

The other party's nickname was Shuimu. Xia Yitong first thought, what kind of nickname, I am still Shuimu Nianhua, and then saw the verification message: Cen Xi.

Oh, the artist of the same company, she clicked through and changed the remarks.

[You are already friends with Cen Xi, let’s say hello]

The system prompts Xia Yitong to ignore it and return to the desktop. If she takes the initiative to talk to every friend request, she won't have to come out in WeChat every day, but before she turns off her phone, a message pops up.

Cen Xi——[Thank you for helping me promote [flower]]

Xia Yitong recalled it and replied--[With a little effort, everyone is in the same company. 】

Basically, it is enough to say that. The people in the circle have never known each other. If it was not instructed by the company, how could Xia Yitong rashly forward Weibo to promote it for a person he didn't know?

Cen Xi——【When will it be finished and have time to eat together? 】

Xia Yitong frowned, feeling a bit inexplicable. She said everything clearly. Why did she invite her to dinner? What's the relationship between her own killing and her? Once bitten by a snake for ten years and afraid of well ropes, what if it is Dong Yafei again?

Xia Yitong refused—[It will take a long time, let’s talk about the meal later [haha]]

Cen Xi——【Okay. 】

Xia Yitong didn't reply again, I believe the other party understands that she doesn't want to continue talking.

Cenxi——[I heard from Sister Su Han that you had read the script of "Sheng Shi" before, and once wanted to play the second female role. Later, the schedule hit, so I rejected it. Do you have any thoughts on this role? 】

Xia Yitong picked up the phone again and replied in a perfunctory manner-[That script is already a year ago, I can't remember clearly. 】

Before the news from the other party jumped out, Xia Yitong followed up and took one——【I went to film. 】

Cenxi——【Good. 】

Xia Yitong's scalp was numb when she talked, and she didn't know how she felt a deep embarrassment between the lines. The air-conditioning in the room made her chill. She felt her goose bumps with her hand, heard a creak behind her, and immediately turned her head.

First, a black head came out, and then a petite figure jumped in and opened the door. Lu Yinbing, who had taken off his makeup, stood in the middle of the door, and there was light behind him, shining on the scene.

For a moment, Xia Yitong had the illusion that Lu Yinbing was on the runway.

Lu Yinbing stepped forward, seemingly casual but deliberately dented on the sofa in the dressing room, sitting on the sofa in the dressing room, two long legs overlapped and stretched to the ground, white shirt with khaki cropped wide-leg pants, white sandals, Fresh and intellectual, smiling slightly can kill thousands of boys and girls in seconds.

With a move of his head, the stylist LEO's cotton pad slipped from the bridge of his nose to his eyes. LEO laughed: "Ms. Xia, it's not finished yet, wait a minute."

Xia Yitong sat on her ass, resisting the urge to fly over with a chair, and waited anxiously.

LEO: "Yes..."

Xia Yitong had already scraped off the chair, and a clear sound was five steps away: "Mr. Lu!"

LEO added: "...it's done."

When Lu Yinbing heard this call, he saw Xia Yitong's typical gesture of leaping over and begging for a hug. He unconsciously opened his arms, but Xia Yitong stopped three steps in front of her.

She called again, her eyes bright, like hidden stars, softly calling her: "Ms. Lu."

The tip of Lu Yinbing's heart was lightly fiddled with a small feather, and she almost shivered as it itched, followed by a hint of strange and soft sweetness, slowly, like the red wine of the past, sweet and lasting. , Wrap her whole heart into this sweetness.

"Ms. Lu?"

Lu Yinbing, who finally understood what he wanted, was more relaxed and happy than ever before, and then smiled and asked, "What?"

Xia Yitong whispered: "Why don't you speak?"

Lu Yinbing's indulgent voice: "I'm waiting for you to say it."

"What can I say." Xia Yitong muttered softly. Fang was surprised that her tone was a little different today. He raised his eyes to see Lu Yinbing's smiling eyes, and somehow his heartbeat missed a beat, fearing that she would notice, so he hurriedly turned away. Asked, "Where to go in a while?"

Lu Yinbing's eyes were as soft as watching a little rabbit: "Watching them filming, I have a fashion reception tonight, so I won't go back to the hotel, just go straight."

"Then...Are you coming back to sleep at night?"

"Do you want me to come back?" The woman asked in a very low voice.

"!!!" Xia Yitong was either her auditory hallucinations or the way Lu Yinbing opened it today! ! ! How could Teacher Lu be able to say such gentle words? Even if you want to say it, you should knock her on the head while saying that it is an illusion, an illusion or an illusion, and it must be an illusion.

There was a tingling pain from Fang Lie's arm, and it was Xiaoxi's grasping her arm tightly, and there were signs of continued exertion. Xiaoxi is going crazy, twisting Fang Fen's arm, hissing in his heart, the official is sugary, she has turned to Bing Rixia this summer, but the cp is reversible and irremovable! Teacher Lu just said something, she was going to the sky to explode into a firework! Sweet cry...

As soon as Fang Mei was about to use brute force to break her away, she saw a drop of tears slowly slipping from the corner of Xiaoxi's eyes.

Fang Fen: "..."

Forget it, don't care about the kid.

In just one month, Xiaoxi has changed from "Sister Xiaoxi who has superb acting skills above her and can play the second female role and can go to her to communicate and communicate" to "This person is so annoying and talks about every day, but I don't really want to." Take care of her little boy".

It can be said that things are changing and there is no sense.

After Lu Yinbing finished speaking, she also got goose bumps, but she still bit her scalp and wanted to hear Xia Yitong's answer.

Then she saw Xia Yitong closing her eyes, muttering something in her mouth, and leaning closer to listen.

Xia Yitong: "It's an illusion, it's an illusion, it's an illusion. Teacher Lu will definitely not be so gentle. Those who fight in front of the army will move forward in an array, eagerly like a law, the monsters retreat, don't hurt me, Teacher Lu."

Is this an image of herself in her heart?

Lu Yinbing's face turned black immediately, and a violent chestnut knocked on Xia Yitong's head: "What are you doing? Go away."

Xia Yitong clutched his head, smiling so hard that he couldn't see the teeth.

Teacher Lu, whom she knows well, is back again.

Lu Yinbing walked quickly ahead with big long legs, and Xia Yitong's legs were not short, following behind, moving at the same pace.

"Ms. Lu, are you coming back to sleep at night?"

Lu Yinbing replied in a lazy, lazy tone: "It depends on the situation, I will tell you in advance if I don't come back."

"OK."

Lu Yinbing glanced to the back, and the corners of his mouth curled upwards.

At 3 o’clock in the afternoon, Lu Yinbing, who was in the special car to S city, raised his mouth and sent a WeChat message to Laiying. He didn’t bring his mobile phone on the day he came. He only saw the news when he returned to the hotel at five o’clock. He screamed and almost lifted the roof. .

Lu Yinbing——[What do you think of my conditions? How likely is it to succeed in chasing Xia Yitong? 】

Laiying held the phone: "Ah ah ah ah!!!"

The female peacock is finally about to turn on the screen! ! !

The author has something to say: Common sense of popular science: only the male peacock can open the screen, in order to court, here is a metaphor [poof

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