070. The little girl can have other ideas
However, just after Lu Qing and Zhao Han left, on the side of Jiaxing Road, a luxury car stopped, the door opened, and the tightly wrapped Lu Baicha got down from inside.
After a few days, her whole person became a little gloomy.
Lu Baicha glanced coldly at the entrance of Jiaxing, and walked over with his feet raised.
The temporary actor card is still useful, and Lu Baicha went in and walked towards the director's crew.
The trend of the entertainment industry is changing rapidly, and a newcomer like Lu Baicha, who has no roots, has disappeared for a few days, and no one will remember her specifically, and she has long forgotten about her.
It was Lu Baicha who wore a mask and sunglasses, and it didn't take much effort to blend in with the director's crew.
In addition, she has an outstanding temperament, and the staff thought she was a young actor who came to film. There are too many people, and it's normal that you can't remember them.
Lu Baicha goes directly to the public powder room.
The crew didn't come, but the dressing room was open and the door was unlocked.
Lu Baicha was surprised for a moment, and pushed the door in.
At this time, there was no one inside, and Lu Baicha found the dressing table for the extras according to the marks in front of each dressing table.
But what she was looking for wasn't this, but the dressing table next to it.
There was a list of actors who used it on it, Lu Baicha picked it up and flipped through it, and sure enough, there was Lu Qing's name.
"Lu Qing ......"
Lu Baicha gritted his teeth, and the unwilling resentment in his heart surged violently.
After being kicked out of the crew last time, she immediately went to find Song Qichen to support her. Sure enough, under her well-known complaints, Song Qichen really sank her face, couldn't find the director, and finally found Fu Ting.
But Fu Ting would come forward for Lu Qing, and Lu Baicha didn't expect it.
Song Qichen actually suffered a loss in the hands of Fu Ting, which Lu Baicha didn't expect.
Obviously, in the previous life, no one could make Song Qichen regress, and this incident never happened!
"Where the hell did it start to ......be different?"
Lu Baicha clenched his hands a little bit, and slapped the list on the table angrily, but it involved a wound on his arm, and Lu Baicha, who was in pain, gasped.
This made Lu Baicha's expression even more gloomy.
At this moment, there are bruises all over her body, all caused by Song Qichen suffering from Fu Ting and coming back to vent to her.
It's also different from the previous life.
In his previous life, although Song Qichen used her as a stand-in for that woman, no matter how much damage he did to her, he was also spoiled by her at the beginning, and he never did anything to her.
Lu Baicha took a deep breath, wanting to avenge Lu Qing's trip, but she was afraid that if she didn't succeed, she would suffer again.
Lu Baicha finally glanced at the list gloomily, "Let's see, what you did to me today, I will pay it back a hundred times in the future." ā
She turned to leave, but when she threw the list to the ground in anger, she also knocked the things next to her, and a few pieces of paper mixed in it fell at Lu Baicha's feet.
There were scribbles on it that looked messy.
Lu Baicha stepped over the ground and stepped forward with his high heels.
After not taking a few steps, Lu Baicha paused, reacted for a few seconds, immediately turned around, walked back a few steps, and picked up the pieces of paper to read.
"These are ......"
Lu Baicha glanced at it a few times and was stunned.
If she's not mistaken, it seems to be ...... Agarwood recipe?
In his previous life, under the influence of Song Qichen's upper circle, Lu Baicha had come into contact with the incense-making circle. It's a pity that she really doesn't have any talent in making incense and hasn't learned anything, but she still has a basic vision.
- The agarwood recipe on this paper is good.
She knew that Song Qichen was also looking for a perfumer.
Because of the crew, she and Song Qichen have been in a cold war for several days.
The ghost sent the gods, Lu Baicha put it away and put it in his bag, and went to see if there was anything on the ground.
After carefully looking for confirmation, Lu Baicha turned around and left quickly.
A few minutes later, footsteps rang out at the dressing room door.
"Sister Jane, are you sure your car keys were left here?"
Jian Fuyu and her assistant walked in.
Jian Fuyu had already changed into a regular dress, and there was no emotion on her delicate and cold face, and she hummed lightly.
The assistant said indignantly: "It must have been accidentally dropped by Ye Lin when she was arguing with you." This Ye Lin is simply a white-eyed wolf! She doesn't want to think about how much she was supported by you when she debuted, but now she bites back! Sister Jane, the next time she wants to talk to you alone, you can't be so good-natured and agree! ā
Jian Fuyu hummed without any expression, "Don't alarm the crew, just find the key and leave." ā
The two were just about to look for it, when they suddenly found that there was a mess around the dressing table not far away, as if something on the table had been deliberately swept down.
The assistant complained: "Ye Lin must have done it!" She doesn't dare to hit you, so she will be angry with these things, it's really tasteless! ā
Jian Fuyu glanced at it casually, and then withdrew his gaze.
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In the evening, Lu Qing, who returned to Dijing Apartment, looked for information about the Jiangcheng housing area on the Internet, and she was too lazy to trouble, she quickly locked a house in Bishuiwan and made an appointment with the intermediary to see the house tomorrow afternoon.
At the same time, Lu Qing received the official news of the Stern Violin Competition that the preliminary competition of the Jiangcheng Division will be held next Thursday, reminding not to forget.
Lu Qing estimated the time, and it was almost time to report the name of the Shenxing World Electric Competition, and the admission letter of Jiang University should almost arrive.
With a "ding" sound, Lu Qing looked at his mobile phone, it was WeChat sent by Fu Ting.
Ask her if she had dinner and what she had done during the day.
Lu Qing's eyes lit up, he immediately put down the computer, hugged the mobile phone and replied one by one, and finally asked Fu Ting the same question.
Fu Tinghui's words were concise and to the point: "Busy with work." ā
Consistent style.
Lu Qing didn't mind, and replied with a smile: "I saw Cheng Muxi and Jian Fuyu today." Tsk, the two of them are so good-looking. Especially Cheng Muxi, he is worthy of being the top international class that the emperors have held for ten years. ā
She pondered it before sending it.
Well, no problem.
Jian Fuyu is the era, rounding up to the right point, he must praise the artists of Fu Boss's own company.
But she prefers Jian Fuyu~~
Fu Ting: "......"
Lu Qing: "?? ā
What does ellipsis mean?
She wasn't sincere enough??
Lu Qing turned his head and searched the Internet for netizens' evaluations of Cheng Muxi, what is handsome, outstanding, mature and stable, etc., and directly copied and pasted it.
Fu Ting: "............"
Lu Qing: (ćoć)
Why are there more ellipses??
After a while, Fu Ting asked, "Is he good-looking?" ā
Lu Qing was stunned, his hands were faster than his brain: "It's good-looking, but it's not as good-looking as you!" ā
After sending, she: "......"
Meet with!
How did you send out the words in your heart?!!
Lu Qing hurriedly withdrew, but unexpectedly, he mistakenly deleted it in a hurry.
Lu Qing: "......"
There was silence on the screen for a moment.
Lu Qing: Don't ask, asking is suffocating.
Lu Qingqiang calmed down: "I am ...... Objective evaluation, really, nothing else. ā
It took a long time for a new message to pop up on the screen, and it was a voice.
"The little girl can think otherwise."
The man's low, magnetic voice sounded, as if with an inexplicable smile, and there was more tenderness, which made people blush and heartbeat.
Lu Qing covered his face.