Lu Zhao's eyes widened, and his voice was so small that he could barely hear it: "I ......"

"You won't?" Bo Yan raised his eyebrows slightly and reminded her: "Miss Lu, you are an actor." ”

Lu Zhao was full of shame, met his calm and deep eyes, clenched his fists, and nodded, "I'll try it." ”

The dark color at the bottom of the thin inkstone eyes sank a little more.

Lu Zhao thought about the content in some of the film and television clips that the original owner had watched, took a deep breath, opened his thin lips lightly, and called softly, with a little shyness: "Bo Yan, don't ......"

Her timbre is already good, delicate and soft to tease people's hearts.

Bo Yan's hand unconsciously grabbed the quilt, and the sexy Adam's apple rolled up and down.

After Lu Zhao shouted once, he simply let go and began to let himself go, thinking that he was acting, and of course acting should be fake, and acting should be the same as the real one.

Bo Lao, who was eavesdropping on the corner outside, listened for a while, and his old face turned red, but he smiled like a flower, and left quietly with satisfaction.

He also thought.

Ah Yan and Zhaobao have no ......

Now it seems that he is thinking too much.

This young man and woman, the beauty of a man and a handsome woman, how can they not spark together.

Moreover, these adults are in demand.

Lu Zhao entered the play, but he didn't realize that the eavesdropper had left.

Bo Yan's body was stiff, looking at her open and closed moist red lips, he only felt that it was very hot, an impulse that he had never had before, invading his reason.

At the bottom of his eyes, there was a bright light spreading.

His throat was so dry that his long arms stretched out and grabbed hers.

His movements came unexpectedly.

Lu Zhao exclaimed: "Bo Yan! ”

He pulled and pulled, clasped her waist, pressed her under him, and his thin and sexy thin lips lightly opened: "You don't pretend to be." ”

Lu Zhao saw his ascetic and cold handsome face, getting closer and closer to her, and in a panic, he rushed out with a fist at him.

Bo Yanjun's face turned slightly, his big hand clasped her fist, and his reason returned, and he said in a deep voice: "Grandpa is gone." ”

Lu Zhaoxin said, Grandpa is gone, what do you mean by the bed, knock on me?

Bo Yan had already let go of her, got up calmly, as if it wasn't him who was on the bed just now, and said calmly: "You were too involved just now, I called you, but you ignored me." ”

Lu Zhaohu was suspicious and thought for a while.

Did he call her?

She didn't hear?

She wanted to ask.

Bo Yan had already gotten up and walked in the direction of the bathroom.

Lu Zhao watched him go in, and frowned strangely when he heard the sound of running water coming from inside.

Hasn't he already taken a shower?

Why do you go to the shower again?

The cleanliness is crazy because he just ran into her.

So disgusted that she wants to wash up?

She sneered, angrily slammed the pillow, and glared at the bathroom door viciously.

Is he in human resources?

It wasn't she who took the initiative to touch him!

The thin inkstone in the bathroom took two cold showers.

However, the body is still hot.

That feeling is still clear.

He couldn't control himself just by thinking of her jerky but seductive appearance.

This is the first time in my life that this kind of thing has happened.

But when he calmed down his body's desire, and when he went out, the woman on the bed was already asleep, sleeping very sweetly, maybe very tired, and snoring slightly.

This night.

Lu Zhao slept sweetly.

Bo Yan stayed awake all night and went to the bathroom to take a shower several times.

The next day.

Lu Zhao went to Lin Ci's music company.

Lin Ci's music company, called Wenci Music, specializes in music, does not sign singers, only contract songwriters, and undertakes various songwriting and soundtrack customization.

The company's gold medal songwriters have brought out many well-known singers, and major entertainment companies are begging them to write songs for their own singers.

The company's songwriting department has also produced many classic film and television series soundtracks, theme song interludes, and maintains good cooperative relations with many famous directors.

When Lu Zhao passed.

Lin Ci was already waiting for her in the office, and when he saw her come in, he asked with a smile, "Have you eaten breakfast?" ”

Lu Zhao nodded, handed him a cup of coffee, and said with a smile: "Eat, Teacher Lin drinks coffee." ”

No sugar, more ice, is his habit when working in the studio.

"Thank you." Lin Ci got up and looked at her with a smile: "You're here to find inspiration, then let's be polite, I'll take you to the company for a visit first?" ”

"Don't use the company, let's go straight to the instrument room!" Lu Zhao felt that when she came all the way.

The employees of this company, looking at her, are not so friendly.

The original owner was not likable in the first place, and now it has not been whitewashed!

If she follows Lin Ci and goes to show off again, she will be annoying.

"That'll do fine." Lin Ci led her: "Let's go!" ”

In the corridor, there are occasional employees who come and go, and when they see Lin Ci, they will greet each other with a smile.

But when he saw Lu Zhao walking with him, his eyes were a little strange.

It wasn't until they walked over that they whispered.

Guess what Lu Zhao is here to do.

How could Mr. Lin be so kind to her.

What is Lu Zhao now?

She is the street rat that everyone in the entertainment industry shouts and beats, stinky shit, and the kind that is unlucky when she gets it.

Mr. Lin, the person he usually hates the most is the kind of person who doesn't have any ability or talent, and likes to be in the limelight and bounce around.

Lu Zhao is!

The musicians in the composition department are all together at this point.

As the original creators, what they hate most is people like Lu Zhao, who find gunmen to ghostwrite, sing badly, and destroy the atmosphere of the music industry.

After Lu Zhao's accident, many of them also felt that she was to blame, and they all clapped their hands and said that they were happy.

"How could Teacher Lin personally receive Lu Zhao?" Someone is curious.

"Our Teacher Lin has a good temperament, Lu Zhao begged him, he can't wipe his face!" Someone answered.

"As soon as Lu Zhao came, I felt that the air in the company had become turbid, and my inspiration was gone." Some people looked disgusted.

"Hey, I hope she leaves quickly, I don't want to see her face in the company, it's really bad luck early in the morning." Some people prayed with their hands folded.

A group of people talking kung fu.

Someone suddenly asked, "Excuse me, do you know where Lu Zhao is?" ”

This Lu called.

The people who were talking about her in a weird way were stupid, and a hot coffee was spilled on their hands.

When I turned around, I saw a handsome guy in a suit and looked very handsome.

The female employee who spilled the coffee was just about to reply, but her eyes widened suddenly, looked at the handsome man standing behind him, and said in disbelief: "Li...... The god of law! ”

Chen Bei sighed in his heart, he didn't dare to speak, but he felt that the air around him suddenly became cold.

The first to react was Lao Zhao, the head of the department, who hurriedly greeted him enthusiastically: "Law God, Lu summoned her to go to the instrument room with Teacher Lin, I'll take you over." ”

The god of law!

The living god of law!

Come to find Lu Zhao?

What's the situation, this is!

"Thank you." Bo Yan thanked him, an obvious cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "Also, I'm not Su Lu!" ”

His voice had just fallen.

Opposite direction.

"Bo Yan, my bag ......"