After the divorce, the boss doted on me

Zhao Cheng took a towel and handed it to Ji Lingchuan, asking him to wipe off the sweat on his face. By the way, he glanced at the director's situation, and unexpectedly saw a familiar face.

"Isn't this the girl I met by the artificial lake that day?"

He had an impression of her because she was really in a mess that day, and another reason was that Ji Lingchuan had greeted her in a special way.

Ji Lingchuan had just finished playing a game of basketball. He squatted down when he heard the director yell "Cut!" His forehead was dripping with sweat, and he took the towel and wiped it off.Hearing the assistant's words, he was slightly taken aback, stood up and followed his gaze towards the crowd.

is her?

The girl who studied and became obsessed.

Gu Mian stood there in a daze, never thinking that the director came over to let her play a cameo role in the play, a role like the school girl.

My aunt used to do this kind of thing often. Sometimes she went to the crew to visit the set, and there happened to be a role that didn't need acting skills in the play. My aunt asked her if she wanted to try it, and she refused without thinking.

However, she can be generous in rejecting her aunt. When facing strangers, she must be more solemn: "I'm sorry, I may not be able to promise you."

The director was taken aback, he didn't expect her to refuse, let alone her rejection so simply.

When filming outdoor scenes, more or less group actors are needed as the background board, some have lines, some don't, they are very happy to be able to appear on TV, and almost no one will refuse.When he comes to this school to film, he sometimes finds passing students to act as extras. As long as it doesn't take too long, they are very happy to help.

However, the little girl's attitude of rejecting people is neither humble nor overbearing, without any timidity, which does not match her appearance.He thought she was the kind of shy girl.

"Don't you really think about it?" The director tried to throw out the temptation, "I'll give you a salary, how about 100 yuan?"

When I was filming in Hengdian, random group performers could earn 40 to 70 yuan a day, and special performances only a few hundred yuan a day. She could get 3 yuan for 100 minutes of appearance, which is considered high.

What's more, high school students generally don't have much pocket money, and getting 100 yuan by accident is like pie from heaven.

However, Gu Mian remained unmoved, and said the same words: "Sorry, I don't want to act."

She looked at Ji Lingchuan in the distance, and decided not to bother him now, but to find a chance to give him the fruit.

"Ms. Ji, why do I think that girl is here to look for you?" Cheng Siyu stood beside Ji Lingchuan at some point, unscrewed the cap of the mineral water bottle, and took a sip, "She keeps looking this way, isn't she looking at you? ?”

Ji Lingchuan's eyes fell on the mineral water in her hand, isn't this the water that will be given to him next?She actually drank the props.

Cheng Siyu gently pushed his arm, and whispered: "Is she not your fan?"

Ji Lingchuan: "How did you know that she is my fan?"

Cheng Siyu raised his eyebrows: "A woman's intuition."

Ji Lingchuan was about to laugh at her, but her eyes met Gu Mian's inadvertently. She looked at him, her beautiful eyes seemed to be able to speak.

As if to say, she came to find him specially.

isn't it?
Cheng Siyu's intuition is so accurate?

After thinking for a while, Ji Lingchuan threw the towel to Zhao Cheng, ran over, stood still in front of Gu Mian, and panted, "Looking for me?"

The boy had just done strenuous exercise, and a scorching breath rushed towards her face, completely surrounding her.And his breathing, which was clearly audible, fell on her ears one by one.

Gu Mian's breathing was stagnant, and she subconsciously wanted to take a step back, but her feet seemed to be nailed and she couldn't move.

She was planning to leave directly, but Ji Lingchuan came over on her own initiative, what should she do now?
If you ask her, Ji Lingchuan is too easy-going!
It’s not that she hasn’t seen celebrities before when she went to the crew to visit the set. She feels that they are all superior and don’t like to talk to others. Maybe it’s because the filming is too tired to deal with other things. She sits on a chair during the intermission, and the assistant is busy before and after. .They don't communicate with other staff unless necessary.

No matter what Ji Lingchuan said, she came here, she was not prepared at all!

Gu Mian's brain became hot, and she stuffed the paper bag in her arms to him like throwing a hot potato.

Ji Lingchuan didn't react, and reflexively hugged the thing the girl threw over. The next second, I heard her say awkwardly: "Well, thank you for helping me by the lake last time. This is for you. Goodbye!"

She didn't even look at him after she finished speaking, she turned around and left, walked a few steps and then turned back, took a deep breath and said calmly: "I think you have misunderstood something, I am not here to pick up papers, I... until the stone accidentally fell into the lake."

Just like what she thought last time, if she sees him again, she must explain it clearly to him.

Ji Lingchuan didn't expect that he had misunderstood her, and was about to say sorry when she left.

Gu Mian held the schoolbag strap with her fingers, walked away from the crowd step by step, and finally completed the task assigned by her mother, she only felt relaxed.If it weren't for the inappropriate occasion, she would have jumped up on the spot.

correct!Gu Ying asked her to sign her autograph...

Thinking of this, Gu Mian suddenly stopped, and did not stop doing anything, so she simply took this opportunity to take care of this matter, or else she would continue to be teased and entangled by Gu Ying when she returned home next week.

She turned around and ran back, almost plunging headlong into Ji Lingchuan's arms, barely steadying herself: "Can, can you sign me?"

In fact, Ji Lingchuan hasn't come back to his senses until now. He feels that this girl is like a gust of wind, blowing over suddenly. He didn't have time to feel her existence, and she was blown away.

Now, the gust of wind is blowing back.

He nodded: "Yes."

Gu Mian hurriedly found a pen and paper from her schoolbag and handed it to him. Thinking of Gu Ying's request, she asked cautiously, "Is it okay to sign?"

Ji Lingchuan paused, put the fruit paper bag on the ground, and took the pen and paper from her hand: "What's it called?"

Gu Mian was puzzled: "What?"

Ji Lingchuan asked back: "Don't you want to sign?"

Remembering that Gu Ying explained to her the meaning of "to lottery", Gu Mian immediately said: "Gu Ying, Gu who takes care of you, Sakura who takes care of the cherry blossoms."

Ji Lingchuan took a brush and wrote a few lines, and said while writing: "So your name is Gu Ying. Well, I will remember you. I was wrong last time. I misunderstood you. I solemnly apologize to you. hope you can forgive me."

"I'm not……"

"A Chuan, hurry up, the filming is about to start!" Zhao Cheng shouted.

Ji Lingchuan put on the cap of his pen, handed the signature to Gu Mian, looked down at the paper bag at his feet, and said, "Thank you for the fruit, but I can't take it, you can keep it for yourself, children who go to school should eat more fruit Nutritional supplements."

"No, this is the principle of being a human being..." Gu Mian glanced at the time, her expression changed drastically, and she hurried away without saying a word, "I won't tell you anymore, I'm going to class. Thank you for your signature!"

Ji Lingchuan watched Gu Mian run away until he could no longer see him, then lowered his head, looked at the paper bag full of fruits, and smiled helplessly.

He was right, she was really a girl like the wind.

No one came over for a long time, Zhao Cheng was afraid that the director would get angry, so he hurried over with his hands on his hips, out of breath, and said, "Brother Chuan, do you have something to hide from me?"

"What's the matter?" Ji Lingchuan didn't know what he was referring to.

"Last time you told me that you didn't know that girl, but just now... you accepted gifts from others, signed them, talked and laughed with them." Zhao Cheng took a breath, "I remember you never Accepting gifts from fans, what is this?"

Fans will give celebrities gifts when they pick up the plane or catch up with live events. The price ranges from tens of yuan to tens of thousands of yuan. Ji Lingchuan has never accepted their gifts, not even a single flower.

In order to prevent the fans from spending any more money, he asked the studio to post a Weibo after he returned, stating that he would not accept any gifts other than letters in the future.

But now, he accepts the fruit sent by fans.

Ji Lingchuan bent down to pick up the paper bag on the ground, weighed it with his hands, and found that the bag of fruit was quite heavy. Thinking of the girl's bamboo pole-like arms, he sighed secretly that it was hard for her.

He threw the fruit to Zhao Cheng, and said with a half-smile: "It's hard to turn down the kindness, so I have to accept it."

Originally, he didn't intend to accept it, but the girl acted too decisively, and he didn't even have a chance to refuse, so she disappeared without a trace.

I really don't know if the phrase "I'm going to class" is an excuse she made, or if I really have to go to class.

"You haven't said yet, do you know her or not?" Zhao Cheng held the paper bag in one hand, casually took a pear from it, rubbed it on his clothes twice, and took a bite.

The yellow pears are crisp and delicious, with plenty of juice. After chewing for a few times, the mouth is full of sweet juice, which is better than the ones he has eaten in the past.

Zhao Cheng took a closer look at the small red label pasted on it, the place of origin is New Zealand.

It turned out to be imported fruit, no wonder the taste is unusual.

He rummaged through the other fruits in the bag, mangoes from Thailand, dragon fruit from Vietnam, citrus from Pakistan, plums from California...

Zhao Cheng opened his mouth in shock, unable to speak.

When he came back to his senses, Ji Lingchuan had already walked in front of him.

Ji Lingchuan stroked his sweat-drenched forehead hair, was silent for a moment, and said, "I didn't know each other before, but now I do."

The sound is very soft, and it doesn't matter whether the people behind can hear it or not.

But Zhao Cheng is not concerned about this now, he quickly took two steps to catch up with Ji Lingchuan: "Brother Chuan, brother, your fan loves you so much, all the gifts are imported fruits, this bag must be several hundred yuan .”

He found several kinds of unseen fruits under the bag: "I'm afraid there are more than that."

Ji Lingchuan paused: "What did you say?"

"It's no wonder that girl isn't shaken by Director Zhong's 100 yuan, she's a little local tyrant." Zhao Cheng took a bite of the pear and smacked his lips. The more he ate, the better it was.

Ji Lingchuan frowned, and took out a kiwi from the bag, and sure enough, he saw that it was written in Italy, and there was a circle of English under the small black characters.

He didn't take a closer look at it just now, thinking it was an ordinary fruit. Now that she is gone, he doesn't know which class she is in, and there is no way to return it.

Do you want to ask which class you are in?She is a student of this school, if you know her name, it shouldn't be difficult to call her.

"Zhao Cheng, go and ask..."

Zhao Cheng: "Why?"

Ji Lingchuan sighed: "Forget it, it's nothing." Still don't disturb the students in class.