Chapter 17: Actor Strategy (17)
Fu Jingcheng also bent down to get a breakfast, and as soon as he held the lunch box in his hand, the wig hanging down his face was gently pulled.
He turned his head and looked at Liu Qinghe, who was pulling his wig, with inquiring eyes.
This appearance, coupled with this impeccable and perfect appearance, is really a bit lethal.
Liu Qinghe, who had always been lazy, was stunned and didn't dare to look at him, "Your breakfast is on the table, and it was packed for you separately." ”
Fu Jingcheng had actually seen the breakfast on the table alone, but he thought it was something she bought for herself.
Compared with the single breakfast of other actors, he is much more sumptuous, with a variety of snacks and pastries, as well as porridge and corn.
Although there are many varieties, except for porridge, each snack and pastry is only a bite, and an adult man can eat it all.
I not only filled my stomach but also enjoyed a wide variety of delicacies, and it was still very nutritious.
Fu Jingcheng didn't expect her to prepare breakfast for herself so carefully, and her heartbeat skipped a beat, "Thank you." ”
Liu Qinghe was rarely quiet, "Hmm." ”
The makeup artist who was silently eating breakfast next to him was shocked by this harmonious scene, and quietly raised his mobile phone to take a photo of the two.
As a result, she didn't turn off the sound of taking pictures.
The clicking sound is especially noticeable in the now slightly quiet powder room.
The makeup artist hurriedly wanted to hide the phone, and as soon as he looked up, he looked at Liu Qinghe and Fu Jingcheng.
was caught red-handed by the two parties, and the makeup artist was so frightened that her face turned red, and she quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'll delete the photo immediately." ”
She was so panicked that she couldn't delete the photo for half a day.
"Show me the pictures."
Hearing Liu Qinghe's words, the makeup artist hurriedly handed over the phone.
Liu Qinghe looked down at the photo.
In the photo, she is sitting on a chair and looking down at her phone, and Fu Jingcheng, who is wearing an ancient costume next to her, is looking at her with a spoon.
The shooting angle is a little misplaced, judging from the photo, her chair seems to be close to Fu Jingcheng's chair, and he seems to be able to kiss her with just a tilt of his head.
In fact, there is at least half an arm's length between the two chairs.
Liu Qinghe returned the phone to the makeup artist, "It's very good-looking." ”
The makeup artist breathed a sigh of relief and was about to say thank you, when she heard her say, "Send it to me." ”
"Huh?"
Liu Qinghe has already opened his WeChat friend code, "Add me as a friend and send me the photo just now." ”
Fu Jingcheng, who also saw the content of the photo, pointed slightly, "What do you want that photo for?" ”
The makeup artist was already flattered and added Liu Qinghe's friend, and quickly sent the photo over.
Liu Qinghe saved the photo and generously handed it to Fu Jingcheng to see, "Isn't it good-looking?" ”
Fu Jingcheng's gaze fell on the photo again, he must admit that the photo was taken very well, but in this photo, the two of them seemed a little too close.
"It's ok. But this photo is not appropriate. ”
"I think it's a good fit."
Liu Qinghe lowered her head and tinkered with her mobile phone, and after working on it for a long time, she couldn't get the photo into the effect she wanted, she was really at a loss for this ancient communication device.
I had no choice but to hand the phone to Fu Jingcheng, "Set this photo as my phone wallpaper, as well as the chat background." ”
Fu Jingcheng looked at the photo, turned his head to look at Liu Qinghe who was crooked, and his eyes fell on her curly and thick eyelashes.
I found that my heartbeat was a little abnormal.
He didn't want to admit it, but at this moment he was really a little provoked.
Taking over the mobile phone from the white to glowing hand, Fu Jingcheng lowered his head and asked as he operated, "Why don't you set it up yourself?" It's simple. ”