The freshly baked bodyguard followed Lin Qingyin and left Chaosi Company.

Then the next day, he followed behind Lin Qingyin again with the box.

Black suitcase in the left hand and women's suitcase in the right hand.

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But before that, the flower tree was blocked in the corner by Lin Qingyin again.

"Young master, if I stand on a high place, will you look at me?"

The boy lowered his eyelashes.

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The girl sighed slightly and took a few steps back: "You'll look at me." ”

The young man's dark eyes suddenly looked straight into the eyes of the girl in front of him.

There was no loss in her eyes, on the contrary, they were bright, and there was a smile on her lips that was bound to win.

That smile is a lowly person coveting something that doesn't belong to you.

Hua Cishu looked at Lin Qingyin's departing back, with a vague expression.

There is a clear difference in the girl's reaction before and after, will the teenager be curious?

No, just a little irritable, she disrupted her life.

And also......

Hua Cishu raised his hand, and there were four crimson nail marks on the palm of his warm white porcelain-like palm.

It took him a lot of strength to restrain himself from touching Zhu Yan's eyes.

He had to admit that since that night, he had actually begun to have some reactions to Zhu Yan.

The above words are actually very pure.

Hua Cishu found that Zhu Yan could actually influence himself.

He regarded Zhu Yan as air, but every time she approached him, he had the urge to approach her.

This is really as weird as that night when he suddenly trapped Zhu Yan and praised her for her beautiful voice.

The light in his eyes just now that he didn't admit defeat was really dazzling.

Is...... Hook people to destroy.

The young master of the Hua family stood at the top of the stairs to calm down.

Downstairs.

"Ah Mi is still on the second floor?"

"Yes, sir." The butler replied respectfully.

Old Flower Master: ......

Oh.

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The day after Lin Qingyin moved to the apartment provided by the company for artists, Sister Zhai had already found a teacher to teach Lin Qingyin.

In addition to mainly learning acting, Sister Zhai also arranged courses for Lin Qingyin on etiquette, image management, cooking, wine tasting and so on.

It's like missing this opportunity for your own artists to learn, and you will never meet it again.

At the same time, Sister Zhai was very busy, and left in a hurry after recognizing the acting teacher with Lin Qingyin.

The teacher that Sister Zhai hired for Lin Qingyin is a slightly well-known old actor in Guangzhou.

Lin Qingyin is polite and studious, and the old actor also likes him.

The old actor replied to Sister Zhai that Lin Qingyin was not as bad as she said.

Sister Zhai, who got the feedback, also let go of her heart.

Sister Zhai began to fly all over the world.

Because the other artists under her are very popular, there are various announcements.

Except for Zhu Yan! Except for Zhu Yan! Except、Zhu Yan!

Later, the old actor found that Lin Qingyin was indeed a little temperamental.

But these are no longer a problem with the rapid progress of Lin Qingyin's acting skills.

What's more, the sharp thorns on Zhu Yan's body gradually retracted, and there was a sense of precipitation on her body after being impregnated in the big family, like a piece of jade gradually revealing its brilliance.

A month later, Lin Qingyin successfully graduated from school, and Sister Zhai also happened to return to China.

"Tell you the truth, did you bribe the teacher with your box of money?"

"If you don't believe in my strength, I will apply for a change of agent."

Sister Zhai: Uh-huh?

Feed! Who should look down on whom!

Obviously, you, a spicy chicken artist, are not worthy of my identity as a silver agent, okay!

"Well, trust you. There are several big-budget web dramas here, you pick one. ”

"I don't pick.".

Sister Zhai felt a pain in her brain.