The sky was gloomy and gloomy.

The dark clouds gathered together, and the darkness was pressed down, forcing people to breathe.

A fine rain poured down in the air.

The temperature became cold and biting.

Even the visibility was reduced, and in the silence, there was a sense of mourning.

In front of the funeral home.

There are several rows of low-key luxury cars parked, which are magnificent and solemn.

On the trail not far away.

The woman wore a shawl with black hair and wore a white skirt that reached to her ankles, with a gentle appearance and a harmless temperament.

She held a small umbrella in her hand.

is silently watching the door of the funeral home.

It looks very quiet.

It seems to be waiting for someone.

……

Jiang Mingxin looked at the picture on the screen with his eyes, and reminded in a low voice with the pager: "Ling Lan, this state is very good, keep it." ”

Then he continued to speak: "Xia Xicheng, come out." ”

……

As soon as the words fell, from the funeral parlor, a young master in a black suit ran out.

He looked around, and when he saw the woman at the door, his steps immediately quickened in front of her, and his tone was tense and slightly hurried.

"You really dare to come along!"

"Now, hurry up, if my sister sees it later, you'll be miserable—"

But...... It's too late.

I only heard behind me, and suddenly there was a sound of neat and uniform steps, dull, stepping on the marble floor of the funeral parlor—

Several black-clothed bodyguards with grim faces walked down the steps quickly, methodically, in two columns.

The battle is full and full of oppression.

Almost at the same time, they raised their arms and stretched out the large black umbrella in their hands.

The sound of the umbrella handle automatically snapping and buckling was buzzing in my ears.

Then, despite the fact that his shoulders would be wet in the rain, the bodyguards all raised their umbrellas high, moved neatly, and placed them on their inner side.

Instantly create a clean passage in the middle of the team.

"Quick, get out of here—"

Xia Xicheng's face crossed, as if a catastrophe was coming, and he was in a hurry to push Ling Lan away.

Just before he could act, he was politely 'invited' away by one of the bodyguards

……

At the same time, Jiang Mingxin, who was in front of the machine, tightened his palm holding the pager, and even held his breath for a few seconds, as if this was not filming, but the countdown time of the rocket launch.

It's not just Jiang Mingxin.

Almost everyone in the crew gathered around the camera, waiting to witness the opening scene.

But the difference is that most people come with the schadenfreude mentality of watching the drama and watching the excitement.

Ling Ting sat next to Director Jiang, crossing Erlang's legs, with a sneer on the corner of her mouth, as if she was already sure that Sheng Yuan would not be able to hold up this face later, and pulled her hips to end the game.

Xia Xicheng, who had just retired from the field, ran behind the scenes as soon as possible, staring intently at the screen.

Inexplicably, he believed in Sheng Kite very much.

silently cheered her on in his heart.

Come on!! Sister Sheng!!

Handsome, pretty, do it for this group of people!

It was not in vain that he offered to accompany her through this first scene.

Chen Liu, who was sitting next to Xia Xicheng, patted him on the shoulder, looked at the screen with the same eyes, and said softly: "She will definitely be able to." ”

……

About three seconds later.

I only heard Jiang Mingxin's voice finally come from the pager, word by word, and said in a deep and slow voice: "Sheng Kite, it's your turn." ”

……

Camera lens advancement.

The atmosphere was waiting with bated breath.

I saw that in the narrow screen, the first thing that appeared was a pair of feet with high heels.

The nine-centimeter-tall root and tail are hollowed out, and a rose vividly winds upward.

The black straps were like vines, from the jade toes, to the delicate instep, to the slender ankles.

The dark ink and the snow-white of the skin form an extreme visual difference.

Then, the camera went all the way up-

Because I came to participate in the 'condolences'.

The girl's slender body is wrapped in a simple plain black dress.

The hair was tied in a low bun, and a few strands of hair fell haphazardly from the sideburns, falling to the slightly raised collarbone.

She also had a piece of black yarn pinned to her right arm.

It's obviously the most simple outfit, and there is not even a trace of fat powder on his face.

She was still dazzling, with red lips and white teeth.

A pair of clear apricot eyes, shallow eyelids lazily half-closed, the whole person is noble and arrogant.

The girl cupped her arms and raised her eyes slightly, her long eyelashes like crow's feathers streaked in the air.

She looked at the woman in the long white dress not far away, sighed lightly, and then walked slowly through the bodyguards—

The heels hit the ground with a crisp sound, like a concerto with a light style.

With every step she took, the bodyguards followed.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, but she was stunned that she didn't get wet for a moment, and she was as leisurely as if she was walking in her own garden.

Finally, the girl stopped in front of the woman.

The corners of Yin Hong's mouth hooked a beautiful arc, she slightly bent down her slender back, and the delicate butterfly bone outline was printed on her back, and her voice was sweet with a girl's peculiarity, she said it with a smile, but the words she said were very cold-

"You're the woman Shi Jue brought back?"

“……”

"Hello, I'm his fiancée."

……

Because of wearing high heels, Sheng Yuan's height is more than half a head taller than Ling Lan.

Ke Linglan is a well-known female star with a temperament in the entertainment industry, and she will never be easily pressed by her opponents.

But most of them are Ling Lan who has the upper hand, even if it is a scene where she is crushed by her status, she will not be too embarrassed, she is still gentle as usual, or eye-catching and moving.

But now the girl in the black dress on the screen did not deliberately show impatience or angry expressions in order to enhance her momentum.

On the contrary, the mood was light, and he lifted his eyelids, and his eyes just glanced over and glanced at him very slowly.

directly pressed Ling Lan's head.

Ling Lan, who originally had a harmless, pure and clean temperament, was a little faint in an instant-

Not enough to see.

Everyone watching from the outside of the scenery shed looked at this scene and was stunned.

There was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

They haven't had any contact with Sheng Kite, so before today, everyone's inertial impression of her is-

The girl who wears a wide coat and likes to cover most of her face with a hat, and has a somewhat perverse temperament.

Although the half of her white and tender little face can be seen that the appearance conditions are very good.

But in the entertainment industry, there is no shortage of good-looking characters.

But they didn't think of it.

Take such a serious look.

Hidden under the ordinary clothes, it turned out to be such a stunning-looking person.

What surprised them even more was that-

Her aura.

That feeling of arrogance.

It seems to be the confidence she was born with in her bones.

The fifth female of "Glory Family", in the play, plays the role of the third chaebol family, a noble eldest lady born with a golden soup key, Song Yunan.

And at this moment, Sheng Kite only used very simple actions and two lines to directly make this character who appeared on the page appear alive in front of everyone.

The picture on the small screen continues—