"Lin Yue!"

Jiang Yunyou interrupted her suddenly.

Lin Yue looked proud.

She likes to see Jiang Yunyou angry, and the more angry Jiang Yunyou is, the happier she is.

Jiang Yunyou took a deep breath.

After a pause for a few seconds, she spoke: "Since Teacher Lin came first, then Teacher Lin will invite first." ”

Lin Yue sighed lightly: "Don't struggle anymore?" ”

Jiang Yunyou stared at her coldly.

That look, as if she said one more word, she didn't want to leave alive.

Lin Yue's heart trembled when she stared at her.

It was obvious that she had won, but at this time, she still felt aggrieved.

Especially looking at Jiang Yunyou's face.

Isn't it just a little better?

Why does she get so much preference!

Lin Yue grinds his teeth.

She lowered her voice and approached Jiang Yunyou's ear: "You wait!" I won't let you have a good time! ”

Jiang Yunyou took two steps back.

She has only been in the entertainment industry for two years, but in the past two years, Lin Yue has made her more stumbling blocks than she can count on two hands.

"If you don't let me feel better, will I really feel bad?"

She spoke slowly.

The voice was not loud, but Lin Yue's face was distorted.

Star conflicts are common, but once the secret battle is dragged to the table, everyone who hears it is at a loss for a moment.

The few people who were close looked at each other.

Only Lin Yue gritted his teeth and sneered, then glared at Jiang Yunyou viciously, turned around and strode in with people.

Qiao Ling didn't go far.

Seeing Lin Yue's angry face leave, she hurriedly walked back and came to Jiang Yunyou's side.

"Who is she? Do you have a grudge against her? ”

Qiao Ling didn't know Lin Yue.

Jiang Yunyou didn't know how to describe her relationship with Lin Yue for a while.

After thinking about it, she said, "There is a unilateral enmity. ”

“？”

"In short, she hates me."

“？？？”

Qiao Ling could understand every word, but when it was connected, she just didn't understand it.

Seeing that she was confused, Jiang Yunyou was about to elaborate on this relationship when the group ran out from the two of them.

He was still talking excitedly.

Qiao Ling vaguely heard the word "banquet".

She hurriedly pulled someone to ask.

"It's a feast! The feast god is at the door! He recorded a show on behalf of Mr. Weng Tao today! ”

Qiao Ling and Jiang Yunyou were stunned.

One is excited, the other ......

Jiang Yunyou couldn't tell what emotion it was, and when Qiao Ling pulled her and was about to go out, she resisted.

"You're a prophet, !!"

Qiao Ling said excitedly: "I'm really going to be on the same stage with idols, my God!" This happiness came too suddenly! ”

Jiang Yunyou: "......"

She doesn't want to be a prophet!

It's a bad day to travel!

There was Lin Yue first, and then there was a banquet, which is here to record the show, this is clearly here to cross the catastrophe!

"It's almost time to start recording, why don't you go in first and put on makeup?"

Jiang Yunyou pulled Qiao Ling and said with a serious face: "You don't want your idol to see you without makeup, right?" ”

"Ah!! I forgot I didn't have makeup yet!! ”

Qiao Ling immediately dragged Jiang Yunyou and ran to the dressing room: "Let's go, let's go and put on makeup!" ”

Jiang Yunyou suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

But the thought that she would stand on the stage and sing under his gaze made her nervous.

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In the backstage dressing room, the makeup artist looked at the shocked face in the mirror and couldn't help but sigh: "Why are you so good-looking!" ”

She didn't even draw much, and that face was already hard to take your eyes off.

Jiang Yunyou suddenly came back to his senses.

She looked at herself in the glasses and smiled at the makeup artist, "It's all your work." ”

"Where and where, I know best what technology I have, your face is not popular in the entertainment industry, it's just intolerable!" Said the makeup artist.

Jiang Yunyou thought to herself, let's not be popular.

She doesn't have an assistant.

Even the costumes are provided by the program team.

After putting on her makeup, she got up and went to the dressing room to get her clothes. When I came back, I passed by Lin Yue's dressing room, and Lin Yue, who was pulled out of the door, bumped into me.

Lin Yue took a cup of coffee in his hand.

With this collision, the coffee was all spilled on the clothes in Jiang Yunyou's hands.

This is the costume she will wear on stage in a moment.

"Oh, you don't have eyes! Don't you see me with my coffee? Really, it spilled all my coffee. ”

Lin Yue scolded coldly and looked at Jiang Yunyou with a provocative expression.

She just did it on purpose.

Jiang Yunyou looked down at the clothes in his hand, the white dress had been soaked in coffee and turned brown, and there was no way to wear it again.

She had to go and change her clothes.

There may not be a suitable one yet.

She raised her head and looked at Lin Yue: "I only record this issue, and I will not participate in any music-related activities in the future, but I will not participate in any activities you attend, is it okay?" ”

Lin Yue hated Jiang Yunyou's calm appearance!

She wants to see Jiang Yunyou's hysterical collapse, and she wants to make her miserable!

"What do you mean by that? You hit me, are you justified? I haven't asked you to pay me for my coffee yet! ”

Lin Yue raised his voice.

The recording was almost started, and the two were in the dressing room corridor, and soon a circle of people came over.

Jiang Yunyou didn't want to entangle with her.

She just wants to finish the recording early and leave this place early.

"Coffee, I'll—"

"Why are you again!"

Qiao Ling came out when she heard the sound, and saw that Lin Yue was embarrassing Jiang Yunyou, so she immediately rushed over and protected Jiang Yunyou behind her.

She looked at Lin Yue coldly: "People are watching the sky, you are careful of thunder and thunder!" ”

"You curse me?"

Lin Yue's face turned green, she didn't expect Jiang Yunyou to have someone to support her wherever she went, so angry that she stretched out her hand and wanted to slap Qiao Ling.

Before his hand was raised, he was held by Jiang Yunyou's wrist.

"Let go!"

Lin Yue gritted his teeth and shouted.

"I'll put up with you for any trouble you've got me, but don't go too far." Jiang Yunyou stared at her straightly, "There are some things that you shouldn't want them to know. ”

Lin Yuedeng's eyes widened: "You dare!" ”

"Then try it, see if I dare."

Jiang Yunyou pinched Lin Yue's wrist, Lin Yue struggled, but he didn't break free.

The two faced off silently.

"Feast...... Feast on the gods! ”

Someone suddenly stammered and shouted.

When Jiang Yunyou heard this voice, he retracted his hand almost reflexively.

Her heart was pounding, but she didn't dare to follow everyone's line of sight.

Lin Yue also saw Yan Shuo standing in the corridor.

He wore a black shirt with a loose neckline, revealing his cold white neck and faint collarbones.

The silver clavicle chain hung there, making him cold and lustful.

On that fascinated face, the eyelids were slightly drooping, and the eyes were dark, only looking at them coldly, without any human emotions.

Lin Yue immediately adjusted her mood, glanced at Jiang Yunyou, and showed her most beautiful smile to the banquet:

"Feast on the gods."

The feast lifted his eyes.

The pitch-black gaze swept over Lin Yue's body and landed on the figure that didn't even dare to look at him.

Thin lips pursed.

However, in the blink of an eye, he retracted his gaze and turned his head to Yu Jin beside him, his voice was low and cold, and there was a hint of hoarseness: "Isn't it going to start recording right away?" ”

In other words, don't you want to leave?

Yu Jin has also seen the world.

It is also common for female artists to pull flowers between themselves.

He lifted the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose and smiled gentlemanly: "Ladies and gentlemen, hurry up, the recording will start immediately." ”

The people who were still blocking the corridor just now immediately dispersed to both sides.

Jiang Yunyou also followed against the wall.

She clutched the coffee-soaked clothes in her hand tightly and looked at the wall, her ears pricking up involuntarily.

She listened to the dull sound of footsteps from far and near.

Without a pause, it drifted away.

It wasn't until the hallway was back to normal that she realized that her back was already dripping with cold sweat.