Lu Yinbing didn't know why Xia Yitong was crying on her shoulder, but faintly, it seemed to understand something.

She wasn't impatient, didn't ask impatiently, but gently stroked her back. This kid should have to bear too much, and most of the friends around him can't be her catharsis, so she vents her grievances.

What? Are you talking about the movie? In Lu Yinbing's eyes, Laiying was even more unreliable, not as reliable as her.

In short, because of this seemingly, no, it must be the "only" catharsis. Empress Lu Daying is in a very good mood and even wants to laugh out loud. But thinking of Xia Yitong crying in her arms, she still smiled happily, which was very inappropriate, so she tightened her facial paralyzed face.

The nephrite jade was warm and fragrant, and the tears of the sweetheart slowly stopped, raised his face, wiped it casually with his hands, and whispered sorry with his red bunny eyes.

Who can stand it?

Anyway, Lu Yinbing couldn't bear it, touched her thumb under her eyes, wiped her tears personally, and then poured water, just mouth-to-mouth to feed her, coaxing her with a "baby" mouthful.

Xia Yitong is a little embarrassed. She doesn't cry often. She has been a handful since she was a child, but she has cried twice since she was in the same group as Lu Yinbing. Does Lu Yinbing think she is a crying ghost?

Seeing Xia Yitong's face turned away, Lu Yinbing recalled her expression strangely. Could it be that her expression was too wretched to scare others? No, she is so good-looking, how can she not be trivial.

The two of them sat at the same time, sitting on one side, and it took a long time to remember the business affairs that they had not finished talking.

Lu Yinbing coughed slightly, and Xia Yitong whizzed around, seeing that the posture didn't seem like the long-awaited one at all!

Lu Yinbing pretended to have glasses on the bridge of his nose, and pushed up: "About your company's contract, I think we can talk about it, nine. You nine, your company one."

Before officially chasing them, I began to consider the other party's small vault, which can be said to be a very competent future object.

Xia Yitong opened her mouth wide in surprise, then wrinkled her nose, which was really cute.

Lu Yinbing was amused by her exaggerated expression with "You are so dark" written all over her face: "I am a boss myself, I tell you, the value of an artist is not only in the amount of film she can make. , How much advertising endorsements can be received, and how much real money can be divided into the company. Do you know the brand effect?"

Xia Yitong got through at one point, and his eyes lit up.

Lu Yinbing raised his eyebrows: "Yes, that's what you think. Your company usually signs a five-year contract. New contracts, you sign for three years, divided into nineteen. Three years, three years for a popular artist, unknown In three years, what if you take the queen in these three years? Don't worry about it, you just say you can take it."

Xia Yitong understood and said: "This is not blowing..."

Lu Yinbing interrupted her, her eyes widened, and her expression of disapproval: "How can this be bragging? This is your confidence in your own artistic career, and confidence in the company's ability to create a shadow queen!"

Xia Yitong: "..."

She really believed it.

Lu Yinbing: "At that time, you will not only be the pillar of your company's money, but also the spokesperson of your company. The invisible economic benefits are not comparable to a few advertisements. Do you know why our studio can be bigger? "

Xia Yitong blinked: "Because I have money? There is an agent like Xue Yao? Someone?"

Lu Yinbing raised his hand as a brain bullet, trying to **** her off: "Let you...you are really an elm-headed head, it's because of me! I'm a cow, so our studio is a cow!"

Xia Yitong sighed: "Yes, yes, you are the best!"

Lu Yinbing: "Don't laugh, I didn't joke with you, and I am not narcissistic."

Xia Yitong said in heart: Are you still narcissism? Few people in the world are not narcissistic.

Lu Yinbing seemed to know how to read minds. He saw through her at a glance, and he was stunned, "I'm spitting out in my heart, am I?"

Xia Yitong: "No, no, no."

"You dare to say no to me?"

"No, I don't dare."

"When did you stutter?" Lu Yinbing laughed, and Xia Yitong also laughed.

Lu Yinbing smiled and said, "You don’t have a top-line artist in your company now except you. I’m talking about the hot one. You are the first sister of your company. I will listen to the rest after the first sister is gone. People say that it is the second and third line at most? The generation is too serious. Even if a sister comes out now, it takes time and luck. Now it is your buyer’s market, naturally you have the final say, and I don’t think your request is too much. You have to make use of the relationships you can use. Don’t you have a good relationship with that? You can skip your company’s senior executives and talk to her directly."

Who? Xia Yitong held back her laugh and didn't expose her.

With his hands on his knees and his chin nodding up and down, Lu Yinbing seemed to have considered a new way, and said casually: "If your company disagrees..."

"Um?"

"Then you sign me here." The fox showed the tip of his tail.

Xia Yitong looked at her solemnly: "I will consider it carefully."

"If you can completely trust your agent, you can tell her about it. After all, I am not in your company and I don't know her thoroughly."

"OK."

After talking about the main business, the two looked at each other, they all wanted to say something to each other, and they both wanted to say something, and finally reached a consensus in the big eyes and small eyes: "Would you like to sleep?"

Turn off the light and lie flat on the bed.

When I think that this is the last night, I don't want time to pass in vain.

"Mr. Lu." Xia Yitong pinched the blanket, her voice was a little cautious.

"Um?"

"Why did you cry this morning?"

"Because I failed someone I didn't want to fail."

"Your cousin likes you?"

"…Um."

"You don't like her?"

"I never thought about it. I have always regarded her as my sister."

"If she confessed to you earlier, would you agree?"

"I don't know." Dark night can make people take off their disguise and listen to the inner voice. Lu Yinbing thought about it seriously and said, "I don't know. If I were with her, I would be happy for the rest of my life."

"Um."

Lu Yinbing tilted his head and sprayed his breath on Xia Yitong's face: "What are you doing?"

Xia Yitong said "Ah," and sighed with a lightly pursed lips: "I also think that your cousin must be a very good person."

"What about you?" Lu Yinbing asked suddenly without warning.

"What am I?"

"Aren't you a good person?" Lu Yinbing paused in the middle of his words, as if he had changed his mouth temporarily.

"I..." Xia Yitong smiled, "Is an average person."

"Then it's okay."

"Teacher Lu, I thought you would praise me for being particularly good."

"Do you think I will play your routine?" Lu Yinbing laughed mischievously, "Too naive."

"Ms. Lu~" Xia Yitong turned and hugged her arm.

"It's useless to act like a baby, you—" Lu Yinbing suddenly muffled. The two of them slept at a distance of one person. Xia Yitong came over and pressed tightly together. Xia Yitong's chest was not flat and even raw. It pressed on Lu Yinbing's arm.

Realizing that she is a young girl with Tong sex, Teacher Lu was a little flustered, and her entire arm froze. Xia Yitong also noticed that her behavior was inappropriate from her reaction, and immediately let go of it casually: "Then you say How does it work?"

"Sing me a song and I will say you are very good."

Xia Yitong paused for a full five seconds without speaking. For a long time, Lu Yinbing thought that he had said something wrong, and as soon as he was about to say that he would not sing, a sound like a natural sound sounded in the empty room, like drizzle beating. The young leaves emerging from the teeth, the green bamboo bells under the cornices swayed with the wind with a crisp sound.

"Pushed by reality/dreams will be deformed/attachment makes people feel exhausted/I just look at the look you understand/smile up/can continue again."

Xia Yitong turned her head quietly, quietly watching Lu Yinbing's silhouette in the dark night, slowly opening her lips:

"Sometimes love is a look/to drive away all the distress/you make me remember that I am not alone/everything is possible with you/because of mutual trust/true love does not need to be guaranteed/you never persuade me not to go against the wind Flying/holding hands with me/toward the dream~"

"Sometimes love is a look in the eyes..." The voice gradually lowered until it disappeared.

Lu Yinbing fell asleep to her soft singing, and consciously rubbed her body, her bare shoulders pressed against Xia Yitong’s shoulders, Xia Yitong gently stretched her arms around her neck, and encircled the whole person into her arms. Inside, closed his eyes and kissed her on the forehead.

"Good night."

Lu Yinbing wrinkled his nose, found a comfortable position in her arms, and stopped moving.

The next morning, the two of them tacitly did not express any opinions about the posture of waking up and hugging each other. Xia Yitong's flight was two hours earlier than Lu Yinbing's. She got up to pack her luggage, and Lu Yinbing opened her eyes at five o'clock to see that she saw it. Five thirty.

Xia Yitong dragged his suitcase to the door and said, "Goodbye, Teacher Lu."

Lu Yinbing said, "Goodbye."

She didn't say anything, and Lu Yinbing didn't say anything.

The door was gently closed, Lu Yinbing felt the cold temperature on the side of the bed, cast his eyes down in thought, and closed his eyes again.

Half an hour’s drive from the nearest airport to the studio, Xia Yitong was sitting in the nanny’s car, looking at the backward scenery from the window, suddenly felt like a dream, she called out the cached Lu Yinbing movie from her hand. Open it again, the heartbeat is still heartbeat, but the feeling is not what she felt when she came.

At that time, Lu Yinbing was like the sun hanging in the sky, high above, dazzling, accepting her worship and admiration, but the light was cold; now Lu Yinbing is more like her real and fresh person, reaching out Can touch her warmth.

…

Two hours later, Xia Yitong sat in the first-class cabin waiting for take-off. Without waiting for the broadcast notification, she planned to turn off the phone and wiped the WeChat application with her fingers. Suddenly she opened it in a ghostly manner and couldn't help sending a message to Lu Yinbing. .

Xia Yitong—【Teacher Lu, I miss you. 】

She stared at the words on the screen blankly, and after five seconds, the whole person was excited, long-pressing the message, and withdrawing. A heart almost jumped out of the throat: What is she doing?

However, something strange happened.

The moment she withdrew the message, a message popped up on the interface.

Lu Yinbing—[Me too. 】

At this time, Xia Yitong's mood was particularly calm, and he returned to the news very calmly-[Ms. Lu, I have a question for you. 】

Lu Yinbing—【What】

Xia Yitong takes a deep breath—【Do you like me? 】

After she asked, she regretted it. How could she say that? Would she seem to be too narcissistic, would she be self-defeating, would the signals she received these days are all her illusions, would she...

Will it be too late for her to withdraw now.

Lu Yinbing still responded in seconds, and did not respond positively-[How about you? 】

Xia Yitong finally received the meaning of this sentence correctly, as if she was right in front of Lu Yinbing now, and nodded heavily—[Yes! I like you, I like you the most! 】

Lu Yinbing—【Good Qiao】

Xia Yitong's heart hung in his throat.

Without asking her to hang on, Lu Yinbing replied two sentences one after another.

Fang Hui, who was sitting by the side, was startled by the sudden loud noise. Xia Yitong jumped up suddenly and hit her head on the roof of the plane. She ignored her head rubbing, sitting in her seat holding her mobile phone and crying and laughing.

Lu Yinbing—[Me too. 】

Lu Yinbing—【Let’s fall in love, huh? 】