Chapter 86: Cloud Atlas Guidance, Participate in the Competition
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"Suzuyu, what's wrong, it looks like I'm tired."
Hearing Song Shiyin's inquiry, Su Lingyu came back to her senses from her daze, she shook her head and smiled far-fetchedly, "It's okay, it should be lack of sleep." β
It's really insufficient, I only slept for three hours, and it was a super 'physical exercise', which was even more exhausting than running 10,000 meters.
She frowned, couldn't help but wonder, she didn't know what happened to Luo Jinshi last night, she was like crazy when she came back from buying cigarettes, she kept asking her, from the living room to the bathroom to the bedroom, she couldn't count how many times she had done it, in short, from nine o'clock in the evening to three o'clock in the morning, she had tasted all the embarrassing postures.
At the moment, she has only been on the job for two hours, and her eyelids can't hold on, and she just wants to find a quiet place to sleep.
There was a knock on the door of the production room, and the cleaner shouted, "Su Tezhu, Master Yun asked you to go to the office." β
Su Lingyu's heart suddenly tightened, and she paused for a long time without responding.
Song Shiyin patted her, "What are you doing?" Didn't you hear? Master Cloud is calling you! β
"I'll go back as soon as I go, and you can help me sort out the blueprints." Su Lingyu walked out of the production room with trepidation, stood in front of the office door for a while before knocking on the door, and when she heard the response, she pushed the door open, and saw that Yuntu himself was in front of her, and she didn't want to go in.
"Yesterday, I was impulsive, sorry."
's very low voice made people's hearts sour, and Su Lingyu subconsciously forgave him, "I know you're in a bad mood, but your way of venting is wrong, I hope you won't do that again in the future." β
Yun Tu shook his wheelchair and turned to face her, looking at her with clear eyes, "Don't worry, I will try my best to control my emotions, you are right, I still have nine tenths of perfection, there is no need to give up everything for a scar." β
Su Lingyu's eyes lit up, and a sense of accomplishment arose, if Yuntu could get out of the haze, Luo Jinshi would definitely be very happy, she didn't ask to be able to compete with that god-like man, but at least hoped that her existence would be meaningful and helpful to him.
The stone that pressed on the heart was removed, and the irritable mood was swept away, but after all, he was only forcibly kissed last night, Su Lingyu was still somewhat angry in his heart, "I'm glad that Mr. Yun can see everything, if there is nothing else, I will go back to the production room." β
"Whisper." Yun Tu shook his wheelchair and walked forward a meter, and laughed awkwardly, "Can I call you that?" β
Su Lingyu instinctively quickly retreated, "Teacher Yun still has something?" β
Yun Tu lowered his eyes and looked depressed, "You're still afraid of the scar on my face!" β
Su Ling frowned in an unpleasant tone, "I'm not afraid of the scar on your face, I'm afraid that you will suddenly ......" kissed up.
Yun Tu put his hand in his hair, touched the scar on the left side of his face, and laughed self-deprecatingly, "You can only say beautiful things, I still believe it." β
Unexpectedly slandered her kindness like this, Su Ling stepped forward in a tone, lifted the hair covered by his forehead, and looked at the scar on his face intently, "I'm serious, it's not pretty, I really think your facial features are very handsome, and you completely defeated this scar!" β
Yun Tu raised his eyes, his eyes were falling on her neckline, his pupils couldn't help but constrict, and he reached out to touch her collarbone, "Do you have a boyfriend?" β
Su Lingyu's body trembled, and she hurriedly lifted her collar upward, "Yes." β
"You like him?"
Thinking that the kiss marks on her body were seen by the other party, Su Lingyu blushed from her face to the root of her neck, and replied truthfully with her eyes down, "I like it." β
"Like it very much?"
Su Lingyu's cheeks were hot and about to smoke, but when she thought that she was likely to become a family with Yuntu in the future, she expressed her strength vigorously, "Well, I like it very much, I won't like anyone else except him." β
"Show me your entry and I'll guide you." Yuntu shook his wheelchair and turned around behind his desk.
Suddenly, the topic changed, Su Lingyu reflected that he walked out of the office in a hurry, and turned back after a while, "Teacher Yun means to let my model pass through and show you?" β
"Or else?" The voice of the cloud map is gentle and clear, and it sounds very heartwarming.
"But...... Will it work? β
Yun Tu smiled lightly, sounding very happy, "It's not that you told me not to feel inferior, I also want to try to see how outsiders will react when they see me." β
Su Lingyu hesitated, "Are you sure?" β
"Go ahead, I hope you can get the prize in this competition."
Su Lingyu ran into the production room quickly, closed the door and couldn't help but whine happily, so frightened that Song Shiyin's hand trembled, and the scissors fell to the ground and almost pierced her foot, "What are you doing?" Crazy? β
Su Lingyu laughed, "It's nothing, Mr. Yun said that he wanted to see my design and let you wear it!" β
Song Shiyin pointed at herself in surprise, "Me? Didn't he say he didn't see outsiders? β
"So, I finally helped Jinshi, and Mr. Yun said that he would try to contact the outside world."
Su Lingyu picked her up and walked to the office, instructing, "Teacher Yun has a scar on his left forehead, you have to be mentally prepared, don't show fear, you know?" β
The two of them took a deep breath in front of the office door, and only pushed the door into the room when they were ready, the place where Yuntu was sitting was backlit, and his face was hidden in the shadows, and it was impossible to see clearly.
Song Shiyin took out the posture of a model, walked around with sonorous and graceful steps, and then took a concave shape in front of Yuntu's eyes.
Yun Tu, who had been sitting upright, propped his hands on the table, suddenly got up, his whole body leaned forward, and in an instant, he pulled the distance, and the hair covering his forehead was thrown to the side, and the dazzling scar was particularly clearly exposed, right in front of Song Shiyin's eyes.
It was too sudden, Song Shiyin's footsteps shook, she hurriedly stabilized her body, skillfully turned the action that she originally wanted to retreat into a bow and hello, and then looked at the cloud map with bright eyes.
Su Lingyu pinched a handful of sweat, secretly praised Song Shiyin, and then ran over, pushed the wheelchair forward, and let Yuntu sit down.
"Not afraid of me?"
Song Shiyin's smile was just right, "Why be afraid?" Lingyu's whole face was bloody and blurry when he was in a car accident, and you are nothing. Why didn't Mr. Yun go to plastic surgery? Although it can't be fully recovered, it will at least make you more confident than you are now. β
Su Lingyu suddenly remembered Yuntu's roaring words yesterday, and a flash of inspiration flashed, "Could it be that Teacher Yun has hatred in his heart?" This scar is a reminder to yourself? β
Yuntu's hand in the wheelchair clenched his fists tightly, and the green tendons on his arms protruded, "Comment on your work, you have to change the deficiencies overnight, and stay in the company before the competition." β
Yun Tu's evasion was obvious, Su Lingyu bit her lip resentfully, and secretly scolded herself for not talking brainlessly, and she shouldn't poke people's sore spots.
I was quite confident in my work, but Yuntu pointed out a lot of problems, and it wasn't until she got off work that she showed him the improved design, and after getting affirmation, she drove to the fabric trading center to buy the materials again.
There are only two days left before the competition, she has to stay in the company all night to catch up, she called Luo Jinshi, her voice was full of frustration, "I haven't seen you again in the past two days, I finally reunited, and I ...... it in just one night."
Her coquettish little voice was soft and cute in Luo Jinshi's ears, and he couldn't help laughing, "The coming days will be long, and there will be time to be together in the future." I'll be there the day after tomorrow, you have to work hard and don't let me down! β
"Then you kiss me, if you want to chirp, kiss me, I will have motivation."
Luo Jinshi on the other end of the phone was silent, raised his eyes to look at Gao Mu, who was driving in front of him, then twisted his head out of the window, covered his phone, and collided his lips.
Su Lingyu giggled and chirped into the phone several times, "Then I'll hang up, and you have to think about me when you fall asleep!" β
Cutting off the phone, Luo Jinshi clenched his fist with one hand in front of his mouth, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.
"Boss, were you just putting on a horror movie?"
Luo Jinshi immediately lowered the corners of his mouth, "You can drive your car!" β
Gao Mu sighed, "Don't really fall in love with that girl, it's just a play from beginning to end, be careful that you can't pull out when the curtain is over." β
"It's not your turn to educate me!" Luo Jinshi closed his eyes and leaned into the chair, "The 'script' was written by me, and I know my purpose better than you!" β
"Boss, is that really the case? If she's just a pawn, you'll leave Dragon Feather's room and live in her little dilapidated room? β
"Shut up, you can drive to the vast Lan Court in half an hour!"
Gao Mu peeked in the rearview mirror, the man's brows were tightly locked, the corners of his mouth were straightened, and he looked like he was going back to crusade, it seemed that the Luo family would inevitably have a quarrel tonight.
Two days later, at the Yangcheng Grand Theater, Su Lingyu rushed to the door with her suitcase, and the dark circles on her eyes were like pandas.
Song Shiyin was so anxious that she stomped her feet, and when she appeared, she hurriedly greeted her, "Why did you come!" β
"Say no more, let's go."
The two men rushed through the long corridor backstage with their suitcases, pushed the door and rushed into the dressing room.
Su Lingyu glanced at the time, there was still an hour before the debut, and she had to speed up, she opened the suitcase, took out the makeup case and spread it on the dresser, and began to put makeup on Song Shiyin.
"What about the other contestants? Why is there no one in the dressing room? β
Song Shiyin tilted her head slightly and closed her eyes, "Everyone else has already been ready, and they are all going to get familiar with the stage." β
Fortunately, Su Lingyu's makeup skills are becoming more and more skilled, and Song Shiyin is beautifully transformed according to the style of the work in half an hour.
Before changing clothes, she asked Song Shiyin to go to the bathroom, so as not to be inconvenient to change clothes later.
Time was pressing, Song Shiyin ran to run back, and as soon as she arrived at the door, there was a question, "Is it Song Shiyin?" β
She turned around, thinking it was a staff member of the organizing committee of the competition, and nodded, "I am." β
As soon as the words fell, the other party's hand hidden behind her was raised, and then it was dark in front of her, she hurriedly called for help, but as soon as her mouth opened, she was covered, and then several hands pushed her, not knowing where she was to.
There was a clang, followed by the sound of the door locking......
t-kq?*n:P???? \" > Luo Jinyun touched the leather bracelet on his wrist, looked at the scar on his face in the mirror, and looked evil and angry, "Just play around, sooner or later you have to return to the family, listen to my brother, that's right!" β
Luo Jinshi slammed his mobile phone on the ground, stepped on it several times angrily, and smoked several cigarettes outside before going back.
As soon as he opened the door, he saw Su Lingyu walking out wrapped in a bath towel, he didn't even take off his shoes and walked in quickly, holding her to the dining table, executing the most primitive instinct......
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