072 Unavoidable debts

"At the last audition, the crew sent a letter of apology. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Han Qing's legs were folded casually, leaning against the windowsill. His high-cut suit outlined his broad shoulders, powerful arms, and thin waist.

Lin Rong hid in the big yellow duck mask and couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

As for what the boss said, she didn't care.

Audition, apology? Ho-ho, slapped her in the face, and then apologized? Contrived, hypocritical!

"Dong Zhou's secretary has sent a new notice, and this time the director asks you to go by name." Han Qing's eyes were lowered, and he couldn't see the emotion in his Danfeng eyes at this moment.

Lin Rong sneered, "He really looks up to me." "This shameless old man is going to declare his personal vendetta again!

Han Qing spat out the smoke ring, those cold eyes glanced at her hood, and his expression was still indifferent, "You can not go, and act in a new identity." ”

"Ha, great idea." Lin Rong couldn't help but raise his head and teased.

The sour feeling that suddenly surged up in her body made her hold her head high.

"Wearing this hood forever? Or wear this mask forever? She smiled, reached out and unbuttoned her hood, and took it off.

Her black hair fell to her waist like a waterfall, showing off the petite and delicate nature of her delicate cheeks.

Since entering this world, she has almost never shown the full picture of this face in front of people, even in the face of the kind aunt next door, even when she meets a child downstairs who can't walk.

She is like the most familiar stranger in this world, everyone knows her existence, but no one can tell who she really is, and no one can remember what her name is.

She is not even qualified to be remembered for her appearance and called by her name.

What a sorrow that is!

Lin Rong's eyes, which were always filled with a brainless smile, finally flashed a trace of gloom.

Han Qing's indifferent eyes stayed on her pretty face, and her expressionless face revealed a dark complexity for a moment, but it was soon covered by coldness.

"Or else?" His voice was emotionless, "How many TV stations do you know that have blacklisted you?" Even if you don't show this face, as long as your name appears in the announcement list, the show will be banned immediately. ”

Lin Rong lowered his head and rubbed his toes against the blanket on the ground.

"Do you think that when she didn't debut, she was an underage girl who could be willful and unreasonable? If you do the sins created by death, you must bear the consequences. Han Qing's face turned a little gloomy, and the coldness in his voice also became angry.

"Why don't you immediately announce your retirement from the entertainment industry now, go back to your hometown and get married and have children; Otherwise, you will endure it for me, until everyone can't stand it, until everyone forgets the dirtiness before, no matter how hard it is, you can endure it for me! ”

"Before that time comes, I can let you continue to act as a mysterious newcomer and let Lin Yourong disappear completely." Han Qing flicked the cigarette ash between her fingers, and her cold eyes swept her delicate face scrutinically.

The only thing that responded to him was silence, Lin Rong pursed his lips tightly and did not speak.

"As long as you don't want to, those notices," Han Qing snuffed out the cigarette butt, his long legs took a step forward, he lowered his head, and the breath of his words almost blew the broken hair on her forehead, "You can not go." ”

Those are undoubtedly talking about personal grievances and deliberate arrangements for revenge on her.

It's just like the cold eyes, insults, and ostracism I received last time, and it doesn't mean anything.

Although he was disgusted with Lin Yourong's actions, Han Qing still felt that the intentions behind those revenges were too filthy to reach this point.

"The driver is in the underground garage, you go back." Han Qing turned around indifferently and gave the order to evict the guest. Except for the extra smell of smoke on his body, everything else was as perfect as ever.

But Lin Rong didn't move, she was like a mechanical doll that had just been pressed on the switch, and slowly raised her little face as white as jade, with a look of seriousness on her face that had never been before, "I'm going." ”

Han Qing took a step.

"I'm going." Lin Rong repeated it again.

Han Qing finally turned his face sideways, his eyes were in the westward sunlight outside the window, and a golden halo gradually covered in the deep darkness, "Why?" ”

"Why bring shame on yourself?" Lin Rong finally grinned, and the smile was a little strange to the man.

This kind of smile with a little green and pure, he hadn't seen this woman's face for many years.

In the past, she always showed a mature and sexy charm full of female temptation, and always inadvertently provoked the deepest desires of men.

And now, this woman's face does not have this smell, but a clean smell that comes out of her bones.

"Because," Lin Rong raised his hand and touched his face, "This is me." ”

Her hands were very beautiful, her knuckles were small and slender, and she gently brushed her petite face like jade, which was indescribably bewitching, but it simply made people unable to have evil thoughts.

"Let everyone see what belongs to me. That's the way it works......" Lin Rong seemed to muttered to himself, his voice was light and light, and his eyes drifted out of the window carelessly, "Farewell, Mr. Han." ”

She grabbed a ponytail neatly, put on her ridiculously hot and heavy hood again, and turned to leave the room.

The moment she turned around, her long hair, which was scattered outside her hood, swirled in a beautiful arc in the air, slapping across Han Qing's icy face.

The moment the door closed, the man's unbearable unpleasant voice finally sounded, "Lin Yourong!" ”

At the same time, this name, which was almost written by all media reporters, and was about to be slowly forgotten by the melon-eating masses, also spit out in another man's mouth.

"Master Shen, Xingyun has negotiated over there, Lin Yourong will come over on time. I'll leave it to you this time. The man's voice whispered as night approached.

It seems that in the elegance of the ancient aristocracy, there is a strong power, accompanied by the twilight of the sunset, this voice is like the emperor of the night, which is impossible to refuse.

I don't know what was said on the other end of the phone, and he quickly dropped the phone.

In a slender blue and white porcelain vase on the table, there was a swig of bright red blood plum growing in its winding way, and the man touched the bud that had not yet fully opened with his hand, "Have you brought back that piece?" ”

Standing behind him was a serious woman with thin-rimmed glasses and a full suit.

She pushed down her glasses and picked up the phone that fell in the gap of the sofa for him, "The copy is here, the original film said hello to Director Zhou, and I have already watched her delete it herself." ”

A soft meow sounded next to him, and the man's bony hand moved from the bottle of red plum to the snow-white Persian cat on his lap, and smoothed it with a circle of hair.

The serious woman's face softened slightly, but the worried look still showed in her eyes, "Sedum, she has been completely ruined." Today, what kind of identity do you have, why bother her again? ”

The man's palm along the cat's fur did not stop, and it slid all the way to the tail end of the somewhat fat cat's tail, which provoked a slight tremor of the snow-white Persian cat under his hand.

"You have to pay back what you owe me."