Chapter 3: Fear

Since beating Lu Shaoqing, he said that he wants to play his own game.

The little stars who had scandals with him, there are countless small models.

Shen Mian said calmly, but the assistant couldn't say it.

"It doesn't matter, go ahead." Shen Mian said.

Shen Mian has been in the Shen family's company for four years, and Yang Qiang, who likes to show off, publicizes her and Lu Shaoqing.

Lu Shaoqing and Bai Nuan have been together for half a year, and the scandal has been going on for two months, and everyone in the company knows about it.

The next afternoon, Shen Mian collided with Bai Nuan, who came to test shoot.

The little girl is not tall, 1.63 meters, thinner than on the screen, glutinous, speaking with a little milk, very quiet and delicate.

Shen Mian felt that it was no wonder that Lu Shaoqing liked it.

Like that man, he looked like a good boy.

But the professionalism of a good child is not as good as that person, but it is not good, and the ability to resist pressure is not good.

After being trained by a senior photographer for half a day, he still couldn't meet expectations, and after being reprimanded, he didn't say no shooting, but he shrunk in the bathroom and cried, and he didn't pay attention to anyone knocking on the door.

The studio was pre-rented, this time it was only rented for two days, and a bunch of materials had not yet been arranged.

Shen Mian knocked on the door: "Let's come out and say something." ”

Bai Nuan only cried inside.

Shen Mian was a little impatient: "When you come out to work, you have to have a work attitude, you can't stand this little thing, what kind of entertainment are you mixed in?" ”

The voice landed, and I noticed that the surroundings were quiet.

Shen Mian turned his face sideways and faced Lu Shaoqing, who was approaching through the crowd.

Lu Shaoqing's expression was hard to say, and he seemed to be smiling.

Shen Mian raised his eyebrows and avoided it.

Lu Shaoqing knocked on the door and coaxed softly in front of his colleagues in Shen Mian's company.

Bai Nuan opened the door, her eyes were red and swollen from crying, and she threw herself into Lu Shaoqing's arms, full of grievances.

Lu Shaoqing hugged and comforted her, "Shen Mian, look at my face to be gentle with her, warm and timid." ”

Shen Mian smiled: "You can accompany me, so that the work will be carried out smoothly." ”

Speak softly, with a smile in your tone, casual and casual.

Lu Shaoqing's jaw responded.

That night, Lu Shaoqing appeared in the Lu family studio with a photo of Bai Nuan in his arms.

Lu Shaoqing and Shen Mian were both called.

Lu Mingyuan liked Shen Mian very much, and reprimanded Lu Shaoqing in front of Shen Mian: "Separate from this woman!" ”

"Why?" Lu Shaoqing said: "You and my mother have been playing each other all these years, you can do it, why can't I?" Besides......"

Lu Shaoqing looked at Shen Mian next to him: "Do you mind?" ”

Shen Mian: "I don't mind. ”

Lu Shaoqing looked at Lu Mingyuan again: "Look, I don't care about sleeping." ”

The word Mianmian has not been said by Lu Shaoqing for a long time.

Shen Mian frowned and did not speak.

Lu Shaoqing and Shen Mian went out together.

Paused at the door and lit a cigarette.

Shen Mian thought about it and raised his feet to his car.

The wrist is pulled.

Shen Mian turned his head with a blank look on his face: "Something?" ”

Lu Shaoqing let go: "It's okay, drive slowly." ”

Shen Mian drove directly back to Shen's house.

Shen Zhihe waited in the study.

The handsome face was gloomy, and when he saw Shen Mian coming in, he raised his hand and threw the photocopied photo in front of Shen Mian: "This is the first time!" ”

Shen Mian looked down at the photo.

This is the umpteenth time, Lu Shaoqing and the girl are in the same frame.

But it was the first time to bring it to the Shen family.

Shen Zhihe: "The Shen family's face has been lost by you!" ”

Shen Mian: "I didn't expect him to defend Bai Nuan so much in front of everyone." ”

"Shen Mian, your biggest role for the Shen family is to marry into the Lu family, if you can't marry in, you are nothing." Shen Zhihe added: "Your mother and your sister are just as nothing. ”

Shen Mian nodded: "Got it." ”

turned around and opened the door of the study, looked at Yang Qiang, who was smiling at the door, closed the door and wanted to leave.

The wrist is held.

Yang Qiang: "Sleep." ”

The voice was soft, but at the age of almost fifty, he was coquettish like a child, and he was delicate, and said with a little grievance: "You work hard, your brother is coming back soon, I'm afraid." ”