A Record of the Survival of the Excellent Female Supporting Work through the Book

He pressed the center of his eyebrows and reprimanded lightly: "Yingying, if you do this again, I will tell uncle to let you go back."

Jiang Yingying stopped talking for a moment, and could only glare at Jiang Qingyan angrily.

"Come out with me." Fang Ren said this to Jiang Qingyan.

Jiang Qingyan was stunned for a moment, thinking that Qiuhou was going to settle accounts, her face paled instantly, but she followed out obediently.

After leaving the dressing room, there are only occasional passers-by in the stairwell outside.

Fang Ren picked up the coat on the chair, covered Jiang Qingyan, and said apologetically, "This is Yingying's fault, she just lost her temper, so don't take it to heart."

The tone is gentle and the movements are gentle.

Jiang Qingyan was puzzled for a moment, pursed her lips and nodded.

Seeing her like this, Fang Ren's eyes were still dripping with tears, but she still pretended to be strong and pretended to be fine, she just thought it was a bit cute.

He subconsciously raised his hand and rubbed her head: "Go and take off the makeup first, and I'll ask the driver to take you back."

Jiang Qingyan waved her hands flattered: "No, no, no."

Fang Ren felt her panic, and smiled warmly: "Take it as an apology for Yingying."

Having said all that, if Jiang Qingyan tried to evade again, it would be unreasonable. She could only nod in agreement, and then went to the inner room to remove her makeup.

Fang Ren waited for a while, and then saw the inner door opened.

When he saw the person coming out, he gasped for breath.

Jiang Qingyan was a little embarrassed by his look, and blushed slightly: "Mr. Fang?"

Fang Ren came back to his senses, only after hearing the voice did he realize that it was Jiang Qingyan, and scratched his head in embarrassment: "Sorry, I'm sorry."

Jiang Qingyan is not the same type of beauty as Song Jianjian. Song Jianjian is aggressive, like a rose with thorns, so beautiful that people dare not get close to her, so once Fang Ren played with her, she was almost mistaken. .

But Jiang Qingyan is different. She has a pure appearance, is gentle and pleasant when she smiles, and is easily shy. She is not polluted by the world at all.

But the more it is like this, the more people can't help but want to get closer.

Fang Ren was in a daze for a moment, and in the end he sent Jiang Qingyan to the car in a very gentlemanly manner. Before leaving, he asked her name and asked for a phone number involuntarily.

Jiang Qingyan was in a daze from the beginning to the end.

But the more this happened, the more Fang Ren felt that she was cute, and the more he couldn't help being moved.

Song Jianjian and Tangyuan huddled in the gap at the door, sneaking through the most exciting love at first sight scene of the entire scene.

"Come back to your senses." She pulled the glutinous rice balls, and sat down again.

Tang Yuan rubbed her head aggrievedly, followed Song Jianjian obediently, and continued the unfinished work just now.

"Sister Song, I didn't expect Brother Fang to like that type."

Song Jianjian threw a grape into his mouth, and sighed softly: "You can be coquettish and cute, and you can make money to support your family, and you also have the aura of a heroine, who doesn't like it?"
Tang Yuan scratched her head in a daze, and was in a fog.

What aura?
And Song Jianjian quickly ran over the direction of the plot in his mind.

Fang Ren didn't appear many times in the plot, and there was basically no such person in the later stage. She guessed that it might be the male supporting role N, the kind that doesn't matter.

But thinking of the next plot, Song Jianjian couldn't help throwing another grape into his mouth.

This book not only lowers the intelligence of all the staff, but also super Mary Sue. The heroine is a heartthrob. The kind that can't be kissed any more.

This is also why Song Jianjian is even more convinced that the progress bar should be accelerated.

The longer you stay with Lu Xing, the more dangerous you will be.

Lu Xing slowly tapped out a question mark: "?"
Seeing her wandering in the sky, Tang Yuan secretly took a photo, feeling very happy.

She thinks Sister Song is really good-looking, very good-looking.

Xiao Tangyuan has already given up her heart to Song Jianjian, and she has to give up her heart just because of her looks!
After all, she has been in the circle for so long, and she has never seen anyone more beautiful than Song Jianjian.

After work, Song Jianjian went back to the apartment. This time without Ji Qing, she lay dead as soon as she got back to the apartment.

I really don't know if I don't go back to work. Once I go back to work, she will die.

Song Jianjian rolled over on the bed, took a shower, and fell asleep on the bed.

When she was in a daze, she opened her eyes when there was a knock on the door, and looked out the window in a daze.

It was already dark, and the lights outside were just beginning to come on.

Suddenly, I felt a little lost.

The knock on the door became more and more urgent. Song Jianjian stepped on his slippers and opened the door in a daze.

As soon as he opened the door and opened his eyes, he met Lu Gou's handsome face full of anger.

Song Jianjian was stunned for a moment, but did not react.

Lu Xing looked at her untidy appearance, and subconsciously frowned. Just as he was about to say something, he saw the door shut, and he was successfully shut out.

Lu Xing: "?"
Song Jianjian felt that he was dazzled, why did Lu Dog appear here?
Shouldn't Lu Dog stay at Lu's house obediently?Or is it with the heroine?

She blinked her eyes, and tremblingly glanced through the cat's eyes.

Lu Xing was still standing outside, his face getting more and more ugly, he knocked on the door: "Song Jianjian."

Sure, it's Lugou.

Real people!

Song Jianjian felt that his personality was about to collapse.

She quickly went to the closet to find a skirt and put it on, then hurried to the bathroom to wash her face, and looked up to see herself in the mirror, with an afro.

Although it is still beautiful, it does not conform to the beauty in the human design.

She straightened her hair in a hurry, the phone on the table buzzed, thinking with her toes, she knew it was Lu Gou who was calling.

Song Jianjian cursed secretly, urging, urging, calling the soul.

Thinking of this, she still smiled at the mirror as a little wife.

Then he opened the door tremblingly.

Lu Xing's patience was about to run out, and he finally saw the door open in front of him.

He was about to get angry, when he saw the little woman blinking her eyes, changed into her pajamas, and put on a skirt. The scruffy look just now didn't seem to be her.

I don't know why, Lu Xing's fire suddenly disappeared.

It turned out that she shut him out and went to get dressed.

Is it because he is afraid that he will dislike her?
Lu Xing suddenly remembered the words his friend said, "Song Jianjian loves you to the death."

He had to admit now, it seemed that there was indeed a little bit of it.

Song Jianjian lowered his head, hooked his fingers through his broken hair, behind his ears, and said softly, "Honey, why are you here?"

Lu Xing came back to his senses and coughed lightly: "There is something to do."

He glanced at her and frowned slightly: "Aren't you going to let me in?"

Song Jianjian seemed to have just realized it, blinked his eyes lightly, and curved his lips, "I forgot, come in quickly."

Lu Xing was invited in and looked around.

Not too bad.

That's right, how could Song Jianjian have wronged himself.

Song Jianjian looked at him sitting on his beloved sofa, curled his lips secretly, and asked tentatively, "Husband, what are you doing here today?" Lu Xing hummed, with a calm expression, "Grandma doesn't know you moved yet." When I came out, I didn't tell her that she was not in good health recently and wanted to see a photo of us together, so I asked someone to check your address and stopped by. "

Song Jianjian understood and nodded. She couldn't refuse such a request.

Moreover, it is really rare for Lu Dog to come to her small apartment with dignity, and even come to find her in person.

"Then let's shoot." Song Jianjian said.

Lu Xing hummed, but there was no follow-up.

Song Jianjian glanced at him in doubt, and he looked back in the same way.

Song Jianjian was speechless: "Give me the phone."

Lu Xing: "Oh."

Lu Xing said that he didn't have any thoughts about Song Jianjian, not now or in the future, and he only paid attention to Song Jianjian because he was afraid that she would be a monster on the Internet, looking for death and life, and would defeat the Lu family's ethos.

Well, that's it!
Just after thinking this way, Song Jianjian had already finished filming.

She thinks that she looks good everywhere, except that someone around her is a little dispirited, with a cold face, and she doesn't know that she owes him millions.

"Honey, why don't you smile, if grandma sees you don't smile, I'm afraid she will think wildly."

Lu Xing frowned, and just about to refuse coldly, two fingers appeared on his cheeks.

Song Jianjian pinched his face with his fingers, and then forced him to smile: "Okay, that's it!"

As he said that, Song Jianjian seemed to be afraid that he would regret it, so he immediately took a picture of it.

After seeing the results, she nodded in satisfaction.

From the beginning to the end, Lu Xing's back was stiff, and his whole body was in a state of extreme bewilderment. On the tip of his nose, there was a clear fragrance from a woman's body, which was faint, strange, and pleasant.

"Okay, that's it. I'll send it to your phone later." Song Jianjian clapped his hands, and said with a smile, "Honey, do you have anything else to do?"
The head of Lu Xing Machinery.

Song Jianjian snorted, seeing that he had no intention of leaving, he muttered to himself.

If you don't have one, why don't you leave?
Does she have to speak in person?

But as a conscientious female supporting role, she still has to be delicate and pretentious. Of course, she can't speak directly.

"Then husband, do you want to stay tonight?"

The woman's slender and fair hand landed on Lu Xing's shoulder, her white fingertips lightly tapped, seemingly seductive.

Lu Xing was in a daze for a moment, regained his senses as if he had just woken up from a dream, pushed Song Jianjian away, and hurriedly said, "I'm leaving first, my company still has something to do.
As he said that, he took the coat that was hanging beside him, and walked out the door quickly, as if the woman behind him was a scourge.Song Jianjian watched his figure disappear into the vast night little by little, and the figure almost fell to the ground when turning the corner.Song Jianjian: ""Sure enough, the male lead still only has feelings for the female lead.

No matter how good-looking her cannon fodder is, the male lead will not take a second look.

Song Jianjian hummed a song, turned off the lights, entered the bedroom, lay down on the bed and began to edit pictures.

In a blink of an eye, it occurred to me that Weibo hadn't been open for a long time, and Sister Li also told her to post more selfies, so she removed Lu Xing's unsightly background board and posted photos of herself on the Internet.

"It's still not as pleasing as Lugou's photo."

Lu Xing here went all the way downstairs, the driver was waiting downstairs, seeing him coming down, he hurriedly opened the door.

"Go back to Liwan."

Sitting on the seat, Lu Xing leaned back, his knuckle fingers landed on the armrest and tapped, with no sense of rhythm.