Chapter 1290: Categorical refusal

If she hadn't heard the other party's story at the beginning, maybe she hadn't been so shaken, but now she began to think about it in her heart, and Yang Rushui really liked this role, did she really give up like that?

The two men fell silent one after another, their eyes fixed on the teacup on the table.

About a minute later, Lin Qingrou took the lead and said, "Actually, I also like this role very much, but I am clear about my own acting skills, so I can't perform the essence of Zhiqiu at all, so I still can't agree." ”

Yang Ping was actually thinking about whether he was here to commemorate that person, or if he had another purpose. After thinking about it for so long, he found that he just wanted to find the shadow of that person, nodded, and said, "Miss Lin, what you mean, I have roughly understood, for acting, there are many powerful characters in the circle, but from beginning to end, I just want to see her shadow." ”

Shadow? If it is from the perspective of image and temperament, maybe she is the only one who is suitable, but this does not mean that she plans to do so, she is Lin Qingrou and will not become anyone's shadow. smiled at Yang Ping, and said, "I understand your heart of missing your wife, but I'm sorry, I'm Lin Qingrou, and I don't plan to use it as a tool for you to miss people." ”

A trace of embarrassment flashed on Yang Ping's face, but he recovered in the next second. didn't answer the other party's words directly, but stood up and looked at the reception room, and when Lin Qingrou was impatient, he said calmly, "Tools? No. Everyone is an individual, and I still understand this truth. It may be that what I just said misunderstood you, but trust me not to mean that. ”

Lin Qingrou's suppressed anger gradually dissipated, but it did not completely dissipate, she looked at each other calmly, with an indifferent smile on the corner of her mouth, and said, "I don't know what you think, but what you said today makes it even less necessary for me to appear in this drama." ”

From beginning to end, it was the first time that Lin Qingrou refused to appear in this drama so bluntly, if it really moved her, maybe she gritted her teeth, she really went to star, but the reality and her ideas were completely different.

The indifferent attitude filled the entire reception room with an air of tension, which seemed to be punctured at a certain moment.

Song Miao walked in from the outside, stopped as soon as she opened the door, and asked hesitantly, "I'm sorry, did I disturb you talking about things here?" ”

Lin Qingrou glanced at Yang Ping lightly, turned her head to Song Miao and said, "No, the things we just talked about were a little unpleasant, but is there something wrong with you suddenly coming in here?" ”

Song Miao didn't expect to say it directly in front of the other party, and looked at that person a little strangely, according to Lin Qingrou's character, it was impossible to embarrass people so directly, what did he talk about, and he made his temper so bad.

With a light smile on his face, he walked over slowly and said, "It's nothing, I'm also very interested in thinking about that script, so I'll come and read it after I'm done." ”

If someone else said this, Lin Qingrou would definitely be unhappy, but it is estimated that her emotions have affected her, so she will be so faceless.

Yang Ping didn't have an attitude towards these two people

I took it too seriously, and said as always, "Although you refuse to participate in this role, I still think I hope Miss Lin can reconsider." ”

Song Miao looked at Lin Qingrou suspiciously, not understanding what the situation was, so she didn't interject and sat next to her and waited.

Lin Qingrou's expression became more and more cold, it seemed that the other party didn't understand what she said just now, so since this is the case, there is no graduation and the other party continues to talk nonsense.

raised his head and looked directly into the other party's eyes, and said unceremoniously, "Mr. Yang, what I said is already very clear, I don't plan to play this role, so naturally I won't think about it." ”

Such a categorical refusal made the atmosphere cold.

In the next second, Lin Qingrou immediately spoke, "Mr. Yang, if there is nothing else on your side, I won't entertain you here, after all, I still have things to deal with next." ”

Yang Ping's expression did not change, it seemed that the other party's attitude did not make any difference to him, stood up, and said, "Miss Lin, then I won't bother you for the time being, but I still hope you will think about it." So, I'll go back first. ”

Song Miao saw that her friend didn't mean to move, stood up and sent the other party out.

When I came back and saw my friend's gloomy face, I walked over and patted her on the shoulder, comforting, "What did he say touch your bottom line, it made you so angry, and even your temper was directly exposed." ”

Although Lin Qingrou is extremely gentle when facing everyone, only people who are particularly familiar with her know that this girl has always been a hot temper, but she has never seen her so angry in recent years.

Lin Qingrou's anger gradually calmed down, and then he said helplessly, "Sure enough, capable people have some problems in their brains, and he said that the reason why he had to let me play this role was entirely because he used me as a shadow." This makes me angry, he thinks that after he finishes speaking, I may go to act? ”

Song Miao now understood why his friend was so angry, no matter who it was, he would definitely be unhappy if he was suddenly regarded as someone else's shadow, let alone such a proud person.

patted her on the shoulder and said, "There must be something strange about this kind of person, don't bother with him, anyway, you won't play this role here, why are you angry about this?" ”

Under the persuasion of her friends, Lin Qingrou's emotions gradually calmed down, and she said indifferently, "Miao Miao, did you say that my attitude just now was really bad?" ”

Song Miao laughed all of a sudden, deliberately raised her eyebrows, and said speechlessly, "You just know, you suddenly lost your temper just now, which made me stunned directly, I haven't seen you like that in the past few years." ”

Lin Qingrou stuck out her tongue cutely, and said coquettishly, "Then what should I do, you don't know, when I heard those words, my anger rose slowly." ”

Feeling her friend's playful look, she quickly shrunk her neck and said speechlessly, "Don't look at me like that, it's not all my problem." ”

Song Miao laughed directly, replaced all the tea leaves just now, and quietly helped the other party make tea.

About a year later

minutes, the tea had already been brewed, poured a cup for her, and then said with a smile, "Okay, don't talk about that anymore, it's all over anyway, it doesn't matter." Come, taste it, and see if my craft improves? ”

Lin Qingrou didn't continue to be immersed in the bad mood just now, smiled and said, "Look at your posture just now, you have really been practicing hard recently, wait for me to taste the taste, and then I'll tell you." ”

Song Miao looked at the other party quietly, to be honest, she was a little nervous in her heart, after all, she had really practiced her tea skills recently, and she didn't want to continue to drag her feet.

Lin Qingrou tasted it carefully, feeling the other party's nervous mood, she couldn't help but be a little funny, put down the teacup in her hand, and looked slightly serious.

Seeing Lin Qingrou's expression, Song Miao thought to herself that this must be the end, not only did her tea skills not improve, but they were even inferior to the previous ones, right?

Seeing her as if she was facing a great enemy, Lin Qingrou couldn't hold back all of a sudden, laughed directly, and said, "Don't be so nervous, I haven't spoken yet." After a pause, he continued, "Actually, you've made a lot of progress lately, and I don't think I'm necessarily better than you. ”

"I'm sorry I believe your words." The original anxious mood changed suddenly, she rolled her eyes helplessly, how did her mood recover, and her temper became bad instead.

"Hahaha." Seeing Song Miao's small expression, Lin Qingrou laughed all of a sudden, but soon became very serious, and asked suspiciously, "No, you were indifferent before, when did you become so hard, I still think it's a little strange." ”

Song Miao's face turned red all of a sudden, and she began to avoid the other party's gaze.

Seeing her friend's shy gaze, Lin Qingrou suddenly became interested, sat directly beside her, and said ambiguously, "Did the one in your family say something?" ”

Gently pushed Lin Qingrou away, and whispered, "You don't want to be like this, I just want to work my own, how can there be anything else." ”

If Song Miao didn't explain, Lin Qingrou might have believed it, but her completely different demeanor from usual made her unable to believe it.

But after all, this is her friend's own private matter, she can tease it casually, but it doesn't mean that she wants to embarrass the other party.

"Okay, I won't ask, I just want to tell you that your level of making tea today is very high, and you are even about to catch up with me, it seems that I have to work harder, and if I don't let it, I will be surpassed by you." Lin Qingrou said deliberately, as if she was really worried that the other party was more than the same, but looking at her eyes, she clearly knew that she was joking.

Song Miao laughed "hehe", hugged her arm, and said coquettishly, "Don't worry, even if you don't work hard at all, I will definitely not be able to catch up with you, after all, talent is really not determined." ”

Lin Qingrou looked at the other party with an innocent expression, as if she didn't understand what the other party meant by this.

It was such a hateful little expression that made Song Miao roll her eyes, rubbed her face fiercely, and said angrily, "You are really annoying." ”

"Oops, oops." Lin Qingrou screamed contrivedly, and it seemed to be really painful.

(End of chapter)

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