Lu Qi didn't blink when he looked at her, and he finished flipping through a book with two brushes, stunned.

Is this man really watching?

He was in a daze, so Mu Xueyao took out a copy of the many scripts.

"Yucheng, which character do you like here?" Lu Qi glanced at the script, his face full of curiosity.

He smiled: "You won't fall in love with the heroine Ruan Nanyan, right?"

Today's little girls probably like this kind of pure, cute and self-reliant little flower character...... Right?

Mu Xueyao shook her head: "I like the second female Lan Qing." ”

Lu Qi: "Do you like Lan Qing?"

This drama is adapted from a novel, and the second female Lan Qing is a princess who dares to love and hate without pretentiousness, and is quite popular in the original work.

However, he also thought that a little girl like Mu Xueyao, who was ignorant of the world, would like Ruan Nanyan.

Lu Qi touched his chin and thought for a while: "I think about it, it seems that it will be an audition at two o'clock tomorrow afternoon, what about you, now go home and rest well, and come to the company to find me at one o'clock in the afternoon tomorrow." ”

Mu Xueyao nodded when she heard this.

Lu Qi suddenly slapped the table: "Wait." ”

Mu Xueyao's movements were frightened by him.

"It's time for dinner now, I'll invite you to dinner!" Lu Qi grinned and said with a "handsome" smile.

What if there is such a good opportunity?

Of course, it's to match the big guy and his future wife!

Mu Xueyao had no objections and nodded again.

"Wait a minute, it's too lonely for two people to eat, I'll call a friend. Lu Qi took out his mobile phone, and just about to dial the phone, he asked her nervously, "You have no opinion, right?"

"Of course not, it's crowded. ”

Seeing that Mu Xueyao did not object, Lu Qi stood up and walked out, saying as he walked, "I'll make a call." ”

Mu Xueyao didn't wait long, Lu Qi finished the phone call and took her to Qiongyunji.

Qiong Yun Ji is a century-old store, and its reputation is very good, and it is generally necessary to make a reservation.

Taking advantage of the free time waiting for someone in the box, Mu Xueyao carefully read the script of "Jade City".

She pondered the scene of Lan Qing's blackening, and the door of the box was pushed open by a bony hand.

The man was wearing a black suit, gray suit pants wrapped around his slender legs, his expressionless face swept over the woman who was looking down at the script, and the soft light in his eyes flashed.

Lu Qi, who always pays attention to the situation: "......"

I always feel like I'm a little redundant......

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Mu Xueyao raised her head.

The man happened to be looking at her, his eyes met, and the air froze for a moment.

Chu Shaochen raised his lips, and his good-looking eyebrows and eyes were slightly raised: "Miss Mu, meet again." ”

Luqi glanced at someone with disgust.

Mu Xueyao lowered her head again and looked at the script in her hand: "Well, what a coincidence, we met again." ”

But she didn't really want to meet.

"Ahem, eat, eat. Lu Qi stood up and pulled Chu Shaochen out of his seat, coughing a few times to ease the atmosphere.

To be precise, these two are not embarrassed, he feels embarrassed with a light bulb.

Chu Shaochen glanced at him, but this time he didn't dislike his hospitality again, and walked over and sat next to Mu Xueyao.

Lu Qi sat opposite him, watching the big guy look at Mu Xueyao with eyes that were so gentle that he could squeeze out water, only to feel that he was suddenly radiant.

He lowered his head and slivered up, trying to reduce his presence.

"Yucheng's script?" Chu Shaochen approached her, and his warm breath sprayed on her neck, causing a tingling.

Mu Xueyao's brain crashed for a moment, but Chu Shaochen quickly retreated, with a harmless smile on his face.

She finally found her voice: "Well, it's Yucheng's script." ”

"Do you like the second female Lan Qing?" he muttered as if whispering.

According to her character, she should like Lan Qing more.

His eyes were slightly deep, and the paper that Mu Xueyao was holding was slightly wrinkled.

Why did she have such a strange familiarity with him?