"It's definitely a flower from my boyfriend! You see, this is a rose, the most enthusiastic and straightforward. Hey, what about the little pigeon? ”

As soon as the words outside fell, Mu Yichen paused to hook the white pigeon's neck, but finally let go.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Go and see the flowers your man gave you, I don't want to stay in this broken storage room, the smell of dust is not good for my skin." After finishing speaking, he straightened his bangs and took the lead in striding out of the storage room.

When he turned around, he hid the loneliness on his face, leaving only the white dove behind him a back.

The cynical back handsomely threw the empty mineral water bottle that he had just drunk into the trash can next to him.

"When" to the ground, entered.

The white pigeon looked down at the empty medicine bottle in his hand in a daze, thought about it and put it back in his pocket, and then came out of the storage room.

But after a few steps, she seemed to be swimming in a sea of twittering people, no, drowning in a sea of twittering people.

I don't know who started it, but the young gossipy girls in the crew quickly gathered around, and surrounded the white dove, who had not yet figured out the situation, in the middle, and talked nonsense.

"Little pigeon, you already have a boyfriend, it's too low-key."

"I don't think this bouquet is cheap, it's all Dutch roses flown in."

"Don't you see that flower sign, it's a Dutch brand, it's very expensive. I'm so envious~~"

"I saw that you and Mu Yichen were very sparkling last time, and I thought you two were a couple, but I didn't expect you to already have a boyfriend. The kiss scene last time made me bubble pink. ”

"Yes, it was so sweet at the time, I was stunned, and I regretted not recording it with my mobile phone. By the way, what does your boyfriend do? ”

The white dove was very bad at dealing with such occasions, and replied to those words vaguely, and walked to the common lounge, where the girls spread out a little, and the white dove was finally able to see the true face of the flower in their mouths.

It is a red rose.

Very special variety, a little bigger than ordinary roses, although the name is not clear, but, well, you can recognize it at first glance, it must be Lu Yuanhe's handiwork.

The huge bouquet of roses bloomed particularly arbitrarily, like Lu Yuanhe's character. Blazing, ego, domineering.

The girl with a quick hand directly picked up the card on the flower and read it aloud, "To-My-Seetheart-"

For a while, the sound of envy and coaxing rose again, almost covering the ringtone of the white pigeon's mobile phone.

Gossip is really a woman's nature, in addition to the fast hands, there are also pointed ears, "It must have been a boyfriend's call, right?" Quick pick up quick pick up. ”

The white pigeon looked down at the caller, his face turned red, turned out of the lounge and picked up the phone.

"Got the flower sign? Do you like it? ”

When Lu Yuanhe said this, Bai Ge felt as if he was standing opposite him, bombarding himself with a subwoofer, completely forgetting that the two of them were now separated by several time zones.

The white dove wrapped his fingers around the rope on his hoodie and paused, "The flowers are very similar to you, but the cards are not." ”

"Oh?" Lu Yuanhe asked with interest, "What is written on the card?" Did you write something cheesy about tomylove or something? ”

“…… Pretty much. ”

Lu Yuanhe chuckled, "I only said that it was for my lover, and it must have been the flower shop's own initiative." The next time I write it myself, I'll write, 'Give me a little thing'. ”

I don't know if Lu Yuanhe did it on purpose, today's bombing is so sweet, it's too sweet. The white pigeon put his fingers in and out of the rope, and decided not to answer the question, but asked, "What time is it over there?" ”

Knowing that the white pigeon changed the topic, Lu Yuanhe was not annoyed, after all, small things are very easy to be shy. He replied cooperatively, "Seven in the morning." Seven hours behind you. Have you had lunch? ”

Bai Ge can't say what he talked about with Lu Yuanhe, it's all very trivial daily life, some filming feelings, in short, he keeps talking about the hot phone. The white dove stood at the door of the lounge and greeted everyone's gossip, until he couldn't stand the laughing gaze and his cheeks became as hot as the phone, and then he closed the line.

When I hung up the phone, I saw Mu Yichen on the other side of the corridor talking to a tall beauty walking in this direction, and the girl looked flattered. Bai Ge recognized that it was an actress who had been exposed recently. I can often see several advertisements endorsed by her for a while, and I heard that her crew is also filming in the film and television city.

When passing by the white dove, the actress's gaze swept over the white pigeon's face, but Mu Yichen didn't squint, and he didn't glance here.

"That, Mu ......"

The white pigeon wanted to continue the topic of Mu Yichen's condition in the storage room just now, but the person in front of him walked away like a gust of wind, leaving only half of the white pigeon's words floating alone in the air.

Sometimes, some feelings are subtle and you can't tell why, but they are inextricably linked to you at some point.

Just like at this moment, Bai Ge suddenly felt that Mu Yichen's eyes had returned to the same estrangement as a few days ago, not at all like Mu Yichen who was racing in front of the hospital last night.

It was Ray's appearance that brought the white dove back to reality. As soon as he entered the house, he pinched his nose and instructed a boy to carry the flowers to the white dove's room.

"Oh, I'm going to commit pollen allergies, what are you doing here in a daze, Ancestor, waiting for the gang of troublemakers in the crew to post that bouquet of expensive flowers on Weibo? And with the picture you just called? I haven't released a work yet, so I'm going to have to talk about it first, but fortunately I was able to stop this disaster in time. Do you know that just that bouquet of flowers can be on the hot search by price...... You can rub the heat of that bouquet of flowers......"

The words were reproachful, and the tone was also disgusted, but when he got closer, he directly touched the forehead of the white pigeon with one hand, "Okay, don't burn." Although Ray frowned and covered his mouth and nose, it made the white pigeon's heart warm.

"Oh, I didn't expect Lu Shao to look like a cold-faced Hades, but he was actually quite cautious. I didn't expect him to be so down-to-earth. Ray pointed to the bouquet of flowers, saw that the white pigeon still looked ignorant, and sighed in his heart, his artist is really not enlightened in this regard.

"Your man is asserting sovereignty, baby! If such an expensive flower is sent here, the whole world will know that you have a master. It seems that there are Lu Shao's people in the crew, and nine times out of ten, Lu Shao knows about your kiss scene. ”

"Aren't you Lu Shao's person?" The white pigeon couldn't help but ask rhetorically.

Ray is Seongwoo's agent, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is Lu Yuanhyuk's person.

Ray shook his head, "No, I'm just your person now, and I'm only responsible for my artist, even if he's such a handsome and perfect man, he can't shake my principles." I'm not going to be that kind of boring microphone. ”

After finishing speaking, she drove Bai Pigeon to the dressing room to touch up her makeup, and the white pigeon of the fugue was sitting in front of the dressing table still thinking about the topic just now, she opened her mouth: "But he didn't ask anything just now......

One sentence was exchanged for Ray's sneer, "Who do you think your man is, that's the eldest young master of the Lu family!" Thousands of people in charge! He stomped his feet, and Jiang Cheng was going to tremble. When you fall in love, is it a high school student's early love to pass a small note in class? Do you understand that you are brave and resourceful, if you are jealous because of your work, it seems very tasteless, are you so naïve when he is he? ”

Of course, it turned out later that Ray slapped him in the face, but that's all for later.

Right now, Ray took out a magazine from his bag and threw it in front of the white pigeon, which was a sample of the new issue of Beauty. "Well, the last magazine came out. Didn't fix much, almost the original picture. After speaking, he turned directly to the inner page of the white dove.

What caught my eye was my own face, so familiar and so unfamiliar.

I have to say that Ray's taste is superb.

The makeup artists and costumes he hired were great pluses. Even Bai Ge, a fledgling newcomer, has contributed a lot to the hard photos of those artists who are at ease.

Of course, the white pigeon itself is also indispensable, especially the excellent bone appearance of the three courts and five eyes.

The white dove rubbed himself on the coated paper, and his thoughts flew for a while. This is also the first time that he has left his own traces in the public eye after he accidentally stepped onto this road. is no longer a stand-in for anyone, but really comes to the stage.

Ray on the side had his own thoughts. "The expressiveness is still a little worse, but this can't be helped, you've just started in the industry, you need to focus on polishing it recently, and you have to study more yourself. And you have to learn to play up your strengths and avoid weaknesses, if the stiffness of body language in front of the camera will not be dissipated for a while, you have to rely on your expression to find it. That's your advantage. Recently, the company will also arrange to shoot a magazine, and I will analyze it with you after communicating with that side. ”

As he spoke, two people came into the dressing room next door. It is said to be next door, but in fact, it is separated by a screen.

I only heard the woman's sour words: "Smoked me to death that broken flower, I didn't expect it to be a little artist who was not in the stream." ”

The man answered: "It's okay if you want to be popular, people have backers, and if you can't prepare it, you're a godfather." I don't know how much it costs for a night, hehe, I want to try it too. ”