"Sister Xue, as you expected, there is another wave of trolls on the Internet. Yi Fei glanced up at Mei Xue while scrolling through Weibo, with a look of adoration on her face, and her tone was even more pious like a believer.

Mei Xue didn't speak, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, looking at the eyebrows that had just been drawn by the makeup artist in the mirror.

The makeup artist who was styling Mei Xue asked inexplicably, "Sister Xue, what is like a god." ”

"You see Xiaofei's adoring eyes are almost out of the frame, let me worship and worship too. ”

Makeup artist Lisa is Mei Xue's queen makeup artist, although she has not been with Mei Xue for a long time, her familiar personality makes her quickly get along with Mei Xue and others, and she is not shy about talking.

"I want to know, invite me to a big meal. Yi Fei put away her phone, raised her eyebrows, and said with a smile, her tone mixed with the cunning of a fox.

Although Yifei is the assistant of a second-tier star, her salary is actually not high, and she basically lives a life of eating bran vegetables after removing the money to buy clothes, but Lisa is a food lover and eats high-end dishes, which made Yifei envious for a while.

Lisa pursed her lips, and understood Yifei's careful thinking thoroughly, although she was unwilling to exchange food for secrets, but with the presence of Little Boss Mei Xue, she could only reply with a hard head.

When Mei Xue heard this, she coughed, and swept the corner of her eyes towards Yifei, there are some things, the fewer people who know, the better.

Receiving Mei Xue's meaningful eyes, Yi Fei was stunned for a moment, leaned forward slightly, leaned over to Lisa's ear, slid her beautiful ear wheel with her fingers, and turned the words that were about to blurt out into a ridiculous ridicule very naturally: "...... I don't tell you either. ”

Lisa was stunned by Yifei's gasping words, and rolled her eyes at Yifei.

If I don't tell what suits my heart, between food and secrets, how can I abandon food for worthless secrets.

Although Lisa thought so in her heart, there was a small expression of unwillingness on her face.

She twitched the corners of her mouth, with a slight hint of resentment and ridicule in her tone, and said, "I'm gasping twice for my sister." ”

After Lisa's greasy voice fell, Mei Xue sneered, but she didn't expect Lisa to be a person who loves to drive yellow cars.

Yifei didn't think Lisa's words were funny, but it wasn't until Mei Xue's soft voice floated into her ears that she realized what Lisa meant.

Her face flushed, she snorted coldly, folded her arms over her shoulders, turned her back to Lisa and Mei Xue, and looked towards the door of the dressing room, in order to hide the little embarrassment just now.

The door of the dressing room was not closed tightly, and along the slender slit, Yi Fei found a familiar figure......

......

Lin Junyi has an independent dressing room.

Bu Nannan put his arms around his chest, listlessly leaning against the wall of the fitting room, sometimes closing his eyes, sometimes taking out his mobile phone from his pocket and swiping WeChat and Weibo.

The overwhelming filthy remarks on Weibo disturbed her, and netizens not only broke out about Qiuqiu, but even her "grievances" with Mu Chuan and Li Xinhao were dug up, and what was even more ridiculous was that some netizens were ashamed to slander her for playing three Ps.

"Fuck his sister's three-p, your whole family is three-p!" Bu Nannan twitched the corners of her mouth, and couldn't help but say a dirty word in her heart.

After finishing the swearing, not only did his mood not soothe at all, but he became more depressed and depressed.

Bu Nannan clutched her heaving chest, glanced at her phone again, and saw that there was no sign of news coming in in the chat box between her and Fang Tong, and Bu Nannan's heart sank again and again.

Since she knew about the Internet, she sent countless WeChat messages to Fang Tong and made dozens of phone calls, Fang Tong seemed to have evaporated from the world, the phone was not in the service area, no one replied to WeChat, and even the glory of the king who hung up every day was black.

Now the only person who can prove her innocence has disappeared for no reason, Bu Nannan sighed and said to herself: "Little padded jacket, where have you been." ”

Walking out of the fitting room, Lin Junyi just heard the girl's low and weak voice, and the soft voice was like a knife, plunging into his chest fiercely, and he forgot to breathe in pain.

He knew that what happened on the Internet had a great impact on the girl, and although the girl still had that careless and lazy look in front of them, the more she pretended not to care, the more it showed that the sadness in her heart was stronger.

Immediately, he kept torturing himself whether the three-day appointment with Wang Dafa was right or wrong.

The reason why he took the risk of taking this risky move was not because he knew the truth of the matter, but because he wanted to give her more scenery.

But looking at the girl's sullen appearance, Lin Junyi suddenly regretted it......

The crisp sound of lifting the curtain recalled Bu Nannan's depressed mood, she straightened her back, put the mobile phone in her pocket, hooked a surprised smile on the corner of her mouth, stared at Lin Junyi in a white tunic suit, and opened her mouth in a light tone: "It's really a person who relies on clothes and horses to rely on saddles, it's too ......"

Before Bu Nannan's words were finished, Lin Junyi suddenly leaned into Bu Nannan's ear and slowly opened his mouth in a voice that only two people could hear: "Today's outfit ...... Do you like it?"

The man's warm breath was sprayed on Bu Nannan's neck unexpectedly, itchy and numb.

Immediately, I saw that Bu Nannan's earlobe was flushed at a speed that was visible to the eye, and the rainbow fart that had been brewing for a long time was stuck in his throat, and even his breathing became cramped.

After a while, the stunned Bu Nannan suddenly reacted, and his mind was surging with what the Great Demon King had said a few days ago:

"What you like, I'll show you. ”

"I've thought about it, tell me, after this village, there won't be this shop. ”

So, he's asking himself if he likes the way he looks today?

Bu Nannan was taken aback by the conclusion she had reached, she subconsciously wanted to take a step back, but she was leaning against the wall and had nowhere to escape.

She swallowed her saliva, coughed, and forced her heart to jump out of her chest, pretending to be calm and muttering, "That's it, that's it!"

Lin Junyi wanted to force the girl to praise herself, but the girl's soft voice made him react unconsciously.

Lin Junyi let out a "groan" in his heart, and his cold eyebrows and eyes climbed with an imperceptible shyness, and then calmly walked away from Bu Nannan, sat straight on the swivel chair in front of the makeup mirror, and waited for the makeup artist to touch up the makeup for the second time.

After the man walked away, Bu Nannan breathed a sigh of relief as if she was about to be amnestied, she patted her flattered little heart, and her eyes swept in the direction of the man intentionally or unintentionally.

The moment she raised her eyes, her dark eyes met the man's deep eyes, and the heart that had just calmed down became active again for no reason, and the strength was more violent than before, as if a person who was recovering from drugs smelled the smell of ***, making every inch of her skin red at an imperceptible speed, red...... Hot.

Lin Jun looked at the girl's red face that could drip water, and suddenly laughed, and there was a touch of subtle tenderness on his indignant face, afraid that the girl would be frightened by his gentleness, and in an instant he reluctantly withdrew the gaze that fell on the girl.

It seems that it is necessary to speed up the counterattack, otherwise it is not a good thing that his girl has been sullen like this.

Lin Jun thought about it, and subconsciously tightened the fist on his side, due to the excessive force, the green tendons looked particularly abrupt on the backs of those white and thick hands.

Yin Rou, who accompanied the makeup artist to get something, pushed the door in, just taking in the ambiguity of Bu Nannan and Lin Junyi, and the steps forward stopped abruptly, as if she would ruin the extraordinarily harmonious scene in front of her when she took a step, she subconsciously grabbed the makeup artist's arm, intentionally or unintentionally trying to stop him from disturbing the couple.

The moment Yin Rou's soft fingertips hooked the thick arm of makeup artist David, David was startled by this sudden finger, he was instinctively stunned, and stammered: "What, what's wrong?"

David's thick voice, which is not too big or small, is particularly abrupt in the powder room where the needle can be heard.

Hearing this, Bu Nannan retracted her mind in a panic, she pursed her lips, with an embarrassed but polite smile on her face, breaking the weird atmosphere: "Sister Xiaorou, are you thirsty, I'll go buy water." ”

Yin Rou, who was inexplicably depressed, was stunned for a moment, and before she could react to what Bu Nannan had just said, she saw that the girl's good-looking little hand had already circled her arm, and she was looking at her with a smile, and the girl's face had long since lost the imperceptible red.

"Sister Xiaorou, Sister Xiaorou, what do you want?"

Yin Rou instinctively let out an "oh", and then realized that she had lost her temper.

She forcibly suppressed the inexplicable heartache in her heart, rubbed her distressed temples, and unconsciously shot her eyes in the direction of Lin Junyi, only to see that the man's good-looking cheeks had returned to the "factory setting", and he still had that cold and arrogant appearance, and the gentleness that Yin Rou captured a second ago was a joke.

"I want a latte, no sugar. David walked straight to Lin Jun's chair, turned his head and said to Yin Rou and Bu Nannan behind him.

Bu Nannan glanced at the makeup artist and muttered, "Who said they wanted to buy it for you." ”

Although her voice was light and faint, it was still heard by David, whose ears were unusually sensitive, "Girl, come to two, I'm thirsty." ”

Bu Nannan stuck out his tongue, rolled his eyes at David, "Count you ruthless", and reluctantly said: "Forget it if you drink to death." ”

David is a native foreigner, a god-like existence in the makeup industry, a makeup artist hired by the Wei Group with a high salary, and now he is Lin Junyi's exclusive makeup artist.

At the age of forty, because of his superb makeup skills, he looks like a young man in his thirties, and there is no age gap with Bu Nannan and others.

"Girl, I've changed my mind. A hint of cunning jumped out of David's deep eyes, he raised his eyebrows, and said unhurriedly: "Eight lattes...... I want to drink to death!"

Bu Nannan: "......" I really want to shoot him to death!

Yin Rou: ......

Lin Junyi: "......

......

As soon as Bu Nannan and Yin Rou walked to the set, they found four black-clothed bodyguards hugging a middle-aged man walking slowly in the direction of the dressing room.

The chief director, who was giving a lecture to the actors, quickly put down the script, nodded and rushed to the middle-aged man, with an extremely dog-legged smile on his face, and his mouth opened and closed in an orderly manner.

Bu Nannan and Yin Rou were far away, and they couldn't hear what the director said, but from the director's flattering expression, it could be guessed that what he said should be a compliment.

Bu Nannan stared at the middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes and asked curiously, "Sister Xiaorou, who is that person." ”

Yin Rou has been by Lin Junyi's side for the longest time, and she happened to have seen the middle-aged man not far away in the company, "He is Wei Siye, the second uncle of Wei Moxuan, the helmsman of the multinational group EM." ”