"Hey, Brother Feng, why are you called "June Firefly"?" When Fang Fei applied to add Lu Zefeng from the group members, he was a little curious, this should not be his style.

Xia Wanying's fingers as she swiped the screen paused slightly. Two days ago, Zixuan complained that she was too casual, and actually named her fans "Mahjong", saying that although there are not many fans now, there is still a sense of ritual. So I got a name related to her name, Ying Firefly.

The glimmer of the fireflies is weak, but it will not be extinguished.

Lu Zefeng patiently explained: "Lu is the capitalization of six, the picture is the back, I didn't expect anything else, the homonym of the shadow, I chose Firefly, and then put together a word to put it up." ”

"Oh, there's still that meaning," Fang Fei nodded as if he didn't understand.

The weekend was silent, carefully observing every micro-expression on Lu Zefeng's face, trying to find out something, but found that he had nothing else except for the calmness on his face and those clear eyes.

"Fei Fei, didn't you mean playing games?" reminded him of the weekend.

Fang Fei patted his head, "Yes." But..."Fang Fei pointed to the waiter who came to serve the food this way, "Eating is more important." ”

Weekend nodded in agreement.

The meal was a little quiet, no one spoke much, and they all ate intently.

Xia Wanying lowered her head and picked up the rice, occasionally putting some food into the bowl. On the weekend, Fang Fei was a little more restrained than usual, but the speed of picking vegetables did not decrease at all.

Fang Fei rubbed her stomach and lay on her shoulder, "On the weekend, help me up, I still want to eat ice cream." ”

Weekend touched Fang Fei's forehead, "Are you okay, eat ice cream on a cold day?"

"Yes, to eat or not to eat?"

"Okay! Eat!" Zhou Zhou looked at Xia Wanying and pointed at Fang Fei at her, "I'll take this goods and leave first, see you tomorrow." He nodded at Lu Zefeng.

Fang Fei excitedly followed the weekend, waved at the two of them, and left happily.

"Let's go too. Xia Wanying swallowed the last bite of food, put down her chopsticks, and stood up.

"I'll send you. Lu Zefeng got up and followed behind Xia Wanying.

"Hmm... I'll just go back myself. ”

"I stay at the Etoile Hotel, not far from here. Lu Zefeng put his hand in his coat pocket, looked at Xia Wanying who was walking in front and said.

The figure in front of him stopped, turned around, and there was a trace of doubt in his eyes, "You live in the stars?

"yes... Let's go together. Lu Zefeng took a step forward and walked with her.

"Hmm. A gust of cold wind blew, and Xia Wanying shrank her neck.

"Xia Wanying..."

"Hmm, what's wrong?" Xia Wanying looked straight ahead and walked briskly.

"You... Isn't it hating me. ”

"No... Nope. ”

"It feels like you've been running away from me. Lu Zefeng hesitated for a moment and said softly.

"Is there one?"

"Look, you don't even dare look at me. ”

"Who said I wouldn't dare. Xia Wanying stopped, turned around and raised her head to look directly at Lu Zefeng, who had stopped with her.

Lu Zefeng bent over, supported his knees with both hands, and looked at her at eye level, "Xia Wanying... Do you have someone you like?"

"Why... Suddenly asked?" Xia Wanying turned around and hurriedly walked.

"I have someone I like. Lu Zefeng followed closely.

"Oh, she must be pretty. Xia Wanying blurted out without thinking.

"She's narcissistic. The corners of Lu Zefeng's mouth curved slightly upward.

Xia Wanying muttered in her heart, what kind of answer is this.

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Lu Zefeng opened the door, took off his coat, threw himself on the wide bed, and stared at the ceiling with his eyes.

It's already obvious to me just now, isn't it direct?

……

Xia Wanying flipped through the door card from her bag, opened the door, and put the bag on the round table beside her.

"You're back. Zixuan pulled Xia Wanying, who was a little dazed, and sat down on the edge of the bed. "What's wrong?"

"I found that Lu Zefeng is really a very strange person. ”

"Kaede-sama, what's wrong with him?"

Xia Wanying retold the scene just now to her, and in the end, she suddenly realized something.

Hurriedly changed the subject, "By the way, when did you become so familiar with him, why did you call him Kaede God?"

Zixuan grinned after hearing this, and didn't poke her, and replied to her: "You don't know yet, Feng Dashen is really good, how long has he only been back to China, and now he has become a rising star in the photography industry." That Song Yuhan do you know no, he was a popular little flower, asked him for an appointment, and directly refused. Song Yuhan is such an arrogant person, but when he meets Feng Dashen, he is deflated, hahaha. I'm a fan of the Maple God Circle!"

"Wasn't it a great opportunity for him?

"I don't know, it seems to say that I am not available. Zixuan smiled and continued, "But it's strange, it's not that I'm not free, I happened to meet him when I went back before, and after I heard that you were filming here, he came over here..."

"Then he... It's such a coincidence to live here..."Xia Wanying pulled Zixuan up, "Did you say that?"

"Not so. Zixuan spread her hands and did not deny it.

"Oh. Xia Wanying's heart was scarf, it turned out that it was not a coincidence.

"Recently I heard a story, do you want to hear it? Zixuan paused, seeing that she didn't speak, and said to herself.

"Before, a girl inadvertently broke into a boy's shot, but the girl didn't know it, and the boy kept her in his heart. He never thought that he would meet her again seven years later, and the moment he saw her, he was moved again. Wanying, do you believe in fate?" Zixuan looked at her directly.

"Ahh What. You said the boy liked this girl for so long, do you believe it? Love at first sight?how could it be?" Xia Wanying shook her head in denial.

"I didn't believe it before, but now I do. Zixuan pulled the quilt, shrunk inside, and said in a muffled voice.

Xia Wanying was silent for a moment and spoke up, "Then what do you say you like?"

"I like it, I can't tell... It may be that you saw him at a glance in the vast sea of people, it may be that his inadvertent little movements make you blush and heartbeat, it may be you..."Zixuan glanced at Xia Wanying, who was deep in thought, "It may be that you treat him differently and uniquely, or you are as passionate as fire, or cold as ice, but you still can't help but inquire about the other party's news." ”

After speaking, Zi Xuan quietly only showed her two eyes, peeking at Xia Wanying's reaction.

Xia Wanying was silent for a moment, lay down, and closed her eyes.

When Zixuan thought she was asleep and was struggling with whether to ask her to get up and wash, I saw her eyelashes trembling slightly, opening her eyes that were spiritual, her mouth moved slightly, and she chuckled, "I thought I didn't show any traces, but I didn't expect to be seen by you." Xia Wanying turned sideways and said face-to-face with Zixuan.

Zi Xuan nodded lightly, shook her head again, and muttered, "Wanying, your acting skills are indeed very good at hiding the thoughts in your heart, and I just guess that you have a good impression of him." But I can't figure out why you're deliberately alienated from him?"

“…… We've known each other for too short a short time, and liking and trusting are two different things, and it takes time to ......," Xia Wanying mused.

Zixuan tugged at the quilt corners, "I understand." ”

"Okay, I'll wash up. Xia Wanying rolled over.

The sound of water in the bathroom sounded, Zixuan rolled around on the bed to the side of the bed, touched the mobile phone on the bedside cabinet, quickly typed a few words, and clicked send.

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A

Inside the office of the editor-in-chief of Gelia fashion magazine

Xia Wanying's recent drama has become popular, and now she is very popular, and the cover magazine we took for her before has all been sold out, and now it is being printed in more quantities. Xiao Tang looked at the editor-in-chief with admiration.

The editor-in-chief smiled. "It's all luck. ”

There was a knock on the door

"Please come in. ”

The editor-in-chief looked up and watched Lu Zefeng walk in. Enthusiastically asked him to sit down. Little Tang Dynasty nodded and walked out.

"Editor-in-chief, what are you looking for me?" Lu Zefeng sat down.

"Wang Lei told me that Xia Wanying's shooting was taken by you. The editor-in-chief paused, "I want you to be in charge of the cover shooting, what do you think?"

Lu Zefeng was silent in thought.

"It was Wang Lei who brought it up. The editor-in-chief added.

Lu Zefeng looked at the editor-in-chief with an expectant look on the other side and nodded.

The editor-in-chief smiled and pulled out a business card from a drawer.

This is the business card of the agent of the domestic first-line star Mu Tingting. Her agent, you contact to confirm your shooting plan. ”

"Good. Lu Zefeng stretched out his hand and took the business card.

"Okay, you go out and get busy. ”