Lu Qingchen saw Song Xingran as if he didn't want to see him.

I knew it.

The little guy is still angry.

Yes, it's normal for her to be angry.

Originally, he did it wrong.

However, he still likes to dye and dye with a small temper, and he is awkward and cute, and wants to ......

Song Xingran is indeed still angry.

It's the same for everyone, it's a matter of principle, and it's completely different from being jealous or something.

Therefore, during the entire recording process, she didn't glance in Lu Qingchen's direction at all.

But Lemon, who was practicing with her, was a little nervous.

"Idol, why do I think that Mr. Lu has been watching us all the time?"

Although the gentleman is handsome, he is full of anger that makes people prohibitive.

Who isn't nervous about being looked at by him like this?

"Just leave him alone."

"He's probably just staring in this direction."

Song Xingran said lightly, what is there to be afraid of, just ignore it.

Lemon glanced at her, and the idol looked a little wrong.

But she couldn't say what was wrong.

Lu Qingchen glanced at his watch, more than ten minutes had passed, and he hadn't looked at him.

He frowned, looked sideways, and looked at Han Zhiyun.

"That's how you squeeze the players?"

The voice is cold, and the eyes are also terrifying.

Han Zhiyun: ......

This group has only been started for less than half an hour, why is it squeezed?

His brother just felt sorry for Song Xingran.

What's so distressing? I only took a while, and I won't lose a layer of skin or two pieces of meat.

He was about to refute, but when he saw his brother's eyes, he didn't dare to say anything.

Han Zhiyun beckoned to the person in charge: "I also filmed for a while, let everyone take a break." ”

The person in charge scratched his hair: "Mr. Han, but this group has only been recorded for more than 20 minutes, and this part has not been recorded yet, so it's not good to rest now, right?" ”

Han Zhiyun slapped the person in charge on the head: "If you stop, stop, where is so much nonsense." ”

After hitting this time, Han Zhiyun let out the anger that was holding back in his heart.

So, it's quite heavy.

The person in charge covered the beaten place and shouted, "Let's take a break." ”

Hmm, Mr. Han is really heavy, did he eat gunpowder?

Song Xingran and the others stopped recording, Gu Yu and Fang Yuanyuan sat on the floor to rest, and they were still discussing Lu Qingchen in a whisper.

Su Li looked in the direction of Song Xingran and saw that she was drinking water with a calm face.

Her brows moved, she knew Lu Qingchen.

Mr. Lu, the richest and most powerful man in the imperial capital.

I've seen it on the financial news before.

She guessed that the man was dyed for Song Xing.

When Han Lu heard the news of Lu Qingchen's arrival, he immediately came over.

"Mr. Lu."

She shouted enthusiastically, smiling like a flower on her face.

Lu Qingchen didn't respond.

Just bowed his head and played with his phone casually.

Han Lu lowered her eyes in frustration and stared at Song Xingran's direction.

Song Xingran heard Han Lu's voice and looked sideways in the direction of the two.

Is it necessary to be so happy? Don't you smile stiffly?

What are you doing standing so close?

Song Xingran pursed his mouth, simply didn't look at them, took out his mobile phone, and diverted his attention.

It's just that as soon as she unlocked her phone, she received a WeChat message from Lu Qingchen.

Lu Qingchen: "Dye, come here." ”

Song Xingran didn't reply, as if he didn't see it.

Why?

Is she that obedient?

Suddenly, Lu Qingchen sent another message.

Lu Qingchen: "I brought you something delicious, good." ”