Chapter 205: The night drives the emotions

Wen Shaolang took the opportunity to wrap his arms around her waist, "Well, tulips are very beautiful, but how can they compare to you in my eyes?" ”

In private, Wen Shaolang is still a very flirtatious person.

Bai Mengyuan's face turned red all of a sudden, "Don't be like this, my sister is still here, don't teach her badly." ”

She was between the two of them, as if she kicked Bai Mengyi out of their world, and Bai Mengyi couldn't say a word at all.

In this couple, she, the underground lover, can only silently watch them show affection, obviously the man who was kissing with him just now, now turned around and gave all the warmth to another woman, Bai Mengyi was extremely painful in her heart.

As they walked farther and farther away, Bai Sheng walked out of the fake stone area and walked towards his room.

Wonderful, really wonderful!

It seems that the show has just begun, what will Bai Mengyuan do to her sister?

What will you do with this half-hearted boyfriend?

It's worth looking forward to!

Under the same starry sky, every family has a story to tell.

Yongjiang Palace, tonight Lu Jinjia and the eldest aunt Ye Rouzhuang went to make a perfect appearance and came back, the car broke down, Ye Rouzhuang asked her not to leave at all, sleep here tonight, anyway, Lu Jinjia is here, there is a room that belongs to her for a long time.

In the middle of the night, Lu Jinjia, who has always been a professional woman, keeps going there and carries a notebook with her to facilitate work at any time.

Just like at this moment, the technical director came with a message that the makeup photos of the outstanding players had been trimmed and sent to her mailbox, so that she could see the pre-publicity that was suitable for the second round of the competition.

Every competition, from the beginning of the publicity work, will spend a lot of manpower and material resources, and at the same time, a group of top-notch people will be singled out, which will be used as a gimmick in the early stage.

On the balcony, there is a notebook on the small round table, and Lu Jinjia, who is dressed in plain home clothes and tea next to her, has a kind of ability in the daytime under the support of the moonlight.

She opened her mailbox and opened the makeup photos of the contestants she received one by one, all of which were the makeup photos of several contestants who stood out in the first round.

The style is changeable, sweet, bewitching, cold, if you say that the most changeable, it is the makeup photo of the little fox.

Her idea is very novel, unlike other contestants, the performance content of the second round of the competition, singing, dancing or sketches, Lu Jinjia still has great expectations for her, so a little girl with potential, if she mixes into the entertainment industry, as long as she knows how to do something, she will definitely be able to shine.

Her mouse kept clicking and sliding, looking at the photos of the contestants, and suddenly, she stopped on a makeup photo of the little fox, and her eyes couldn't take her eyes off for a while.

The cold moon is the curtain, the "man" in a long coat, the handsome face is facing the camera, the light outlines his perfect outline, the most attractive thing is the cold and silent atmosphere of his body, especially in those eyes, the hidden story, people can't help but want to explore, want to dig the secret of his heart.

He seems to be recalling, and the memories seem sweet and bitter, and the slight curvature of his lips is just right to interpret this complex emotion.

Is this a play?

Or is it true emotion?

"Jiajia, did you say that the little demon man once had an unforgettable love?" What Aaron had said in her ear that day, there was a whisk around her ear.

Lu Jinjia looked at this photo for a long time, and an emotion buried in her heart suddenly melted into the loneliness of the night and was dug out.

She lit a woman's cigarette, and suddenly a male voice came from behind her, "My mother will see you smoking, and you will be said again!" ”