Li Meng's steps froze, and when she reacted in time, she turned her head and saw that the rear door was halfway open.

In the car door, the white and slender fingers rested lightly on the car door.

The man in the back seat leaned over and propped up the door.

His eyebrows are delicate and cold, his eyes are extremely dark, and his beautiful and delicate face is more impactful than the retouched photos on the poster.

Li Meng thought of his own character.

The actor's fanatical fan, a brain-dead fan, married to his annoying wife with an ID card.

She hugged the poster, got into the car without saying a word, squeezed the position of the actor hard, and sat down unceremoniously.

The man who was squeezed by the girl made a pause, was silent for a few seconds, and then gracefully adjusted his sitting posture to give her a seat.

Li Meng showed a stiff expression of surprise.

"Brother Yun, did you come to pick me up? I'm so happy. ”

This line.

Awkward chat.

Also brain-dead.

I feel that the author who wrote this kind of line had his brain gnawed away by the zombies of the previous plane.

The man who adjusted his sitting posture and reached out and was casually pulling the cuffs of his suit paused for a second when he heard her words.

His eyes were lowered, his long eyelashes half-hid the deep color, and a few strands of his jet-black hair fell on his fair cheeks, bringing a hint of lazy beauty.

Li Meng smirked and saw that he didn't gnaw.

I guess I'm choking on nausea.

She didn't embarrass the male protagonist anymore, and immediately resumed sitting with facial paralysis.

It's too hard to laugh.

Two strangers sit together, and they have to pretend to be familiar.

Who knows what it tastes like.

But if it's so embarrassing to tease him, the male protagonist must be disgusted.

Plus she got drunk and forcibly did something unspeakable to him last night.

It is estimated that the male protagonist is boiling with murderous intent towards her.

Li Meng folded her hands in her heart and counted how many points she could get.

But I heard the man beside me, and his voice was low and cold: "Do you want to sign it?" ”

Li Meng looked dazed, "Huh? ”

saw Qin Guiyun's eyes pale and pale, and he casually reached out and pressed the poster she was holding on her knees.

Li Meng finally remembered the recyclable garbage in her arms to throw in the trash can.

She pursed her lips and signed that she couldn't eat or drink.

Don't want to.

But...... Character design is necessary.

Li Meng nodded immediately.

Seeing that she was like a chicken pecking rice, Qin Guiyun's eyes became darker.

He pulled out the pen, leaned on his side, his left hand propped up on her lap, and the other hand held the pen and landed on the poster on her thigh.

The man's breath was incomparably clear, and he came over with a hint of strength.

made Li Meng's body stiffen.

He signed slowly, not feeling that this posture was like enclosing the girl in his arms.

Sign your name.

Qin Guiyun sat back slowly, and when he put away the pen, he heard the faint sound of her breathing in relief.

An indifferent look fell on her lips.

The lips that have just drunk milk tea are a little moist, and they are as red as cherry fruit on a cake.

Qin Guiyun was silent for a while before looking away.

Nothing to say all the way.

Li Meng held the poster blankly, counted the time, and sat with Qin Leng.

It's so uncomfortable.

There are no plot points.

I don't know how to get along with the male protagonist.

It seems that the vicious female supporting actress can also go through some ordinary plots.

For example, when he was sitting in the car, he threw himself into the arms of the male protagonist and was thrown out of the car by him.

Li Meng secretly glanced at the man next to him and saw that he was wearing an elegant and ascetic black suit, and his delicate face was extremely cold.

Never mind.

It's so unnatural.

Li Meng was expressionless and thought, she would be beaten.

Suddenly, the man's eyelashes fluttered, and he turned his eyes to meet hers.

She sped away.

Pretend not to have been matched.

The car entered the Qin family's villa, and when it was parked, Li Meng was just about to reach out and pull the car door.

She felt like a shadow had fallen over her head.

The man behind her had reached out and gently pulled the car door, his chest touching her thin back.

The warm touch brings a tingling itch feeling.

Li Meng frowned, but he had already left.

It seems like it was just an accident.

She didn't think much of it, and was about to bend down and get out of the car.

But I heard the man behind him suddenly whisper: "If you want an autograph or poster in the future, just look for me." ”

Li Meng glanced back at him.

But when he saw Qin Guiyun's indifferent eyes, there was a hint of laziness that seemed to be smiling rather than smiling.

"You don't have to steal the wall."

Li Meng: "......"