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

The chief director suddenly remembered the phone call he had received before, "Speaking of which, what does President Lu mean by saying that Song Jianjian belongs to him? Are the two of them in a relationship?"

Qi Yu's eyelids twitched, and he couldn't laugh or cry, "What do you mean they are in a relationship? Director Chu, you are thinking too much. Song Jianjian is Lu Xing's younger sister. Lu Xing said that Song Jianjian is his, meaning his family."

"Oh, is that so? Maybe I misunderstood." The chief director felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

Why didn't Mr. Lu explain it clearly?Could it be because Song Jianjian didn't want Boss Lu to reveal her identity?
The chief director shook his head and said to himself, "Oh, I don't think so much anymore, these things have nothing to do with me anyway."

Hearing this, Qi Yu felt amused when he saw the chief director shaking his head, pursed his lips, suppressed the urge to raise the corners of his lips, and forgot the incongruity in it.

It was almost 06:30 when Song Jianjian woke up.

It was Yu Le who woke her up. If Yu Le didn't wake her up, she might have to continue to sleep.

What a coincidence, not long after waking up, Lu Xing came again.

Seeing this, Yu Le exited the room sensibly, and gave the brothers and sisters a chance to talk alone.
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Lu Xing quickly glanced at the pillow in Song Jianjian's hand, as if he wanted to see her lower abdomen, but because of the pillow, he blocked his sight, "Is it better?"

"Yeah." Song Jianjian is not used to discussing menstrual cycle issues with the opposite sex, even if the other party is her eldest brother.

She felt that her answer was too short, and quickly added, "It's much better."

Lu Xing lowered his slender and thick eyelashes, put his hands in his pockets, and stood one meter away from Song Jianjian, without moving.

Song Jianjian felt that the atmosphere was inexplicably dull, so he hurriedly asked, "Brother, how many days are you going to be on a business trip here?"

Lu Xing said calmly, "Go back tomorrow."

Song Jianjian was taken aback, "Tomorrow, isn't that just a day to go back with us?"

Lu Xing's eyes flickered slightly, "Yes."

Song Jianjian didn't know how to proceed, so he replied dryly, "Oh."
Lu Xing also seemed to realize that he had too few words to catch up with, so he asked in a calm tone, "When are you going back?"

"?" Song Jianjian's beautiful almond eyes were full of doubts, and he looked straight at Lu Xing, as if he didn't understand why he asked the same question again?
Lu Xing had a handsome and good-looking face, expressionless, and calmly explained, "I'll ask someone to book a plane ticket."

Song Jianjian was about to say no, but then he thought again, they are a family now, so it's better not to be so polite.

She said, "After finishing the shooting tomorrow morning, you should be able to leave in the afternoon. Specifically, you have to cooperate with your time, brother. Aren't you still going on a business trip here?"

"I see."

"Oh."

Lu Xing suddenly changed the topic, "Have you eaten yet?"

Song Jianjian was taken aback, and said honestly, "Not yet, you just woke up, brother, you came."

Lu Xing said again, "Then let's have dinner together."

Song Jianjian originally planned to nod in agreement, but suddenly remembered that the entire third, fourth and fifth floors of the hotel were occupied by the director team, so he shook his head quickly.

"It's okay, the hotel is full of people from the program team. If I go down with you, they won't be able to see me and you, big brother?"

Lu Xing frowned slightly.

Seeing his expression, Song Jianjian thought he didn't like his attitude of avoiding it.

He quickly explained, "Brother, I don't have any other intentions. I just don't like extravagance. Anyway, I only need to stay for one day and go back tomorrow, so why attract others' comments?"

Lu Xing said calmly, "You don't need to care about other people's opinions, you can do whatever you want."

Song Jianjian couldn't help being startled, wondering in a daze, is Lu Xing telling her not to care about other people's eyes?
Are mentally strong people always so domineering no matter what they say?

She found that no matter what expression Lu Xing used, no matter how flat his tone was, what he said repeatedly gave people a kind of strength that could not be ignored.

Perhaps this is the aura that a tyrant will have?

Song Jianjian shook his head, "I don't really care about other people's opinions, I just don't think it's necessary. You can bypass these troubles, so why bother?"

She felt that she had already blended into this circle faintly, and the identity of an artist was likely to be her future career.

She hopes that she can protect the people around her well, no matter how powerful the Lu family is, they are no match for thousands of keyboard warriors.

In case one day, she is deeply involved in cyber violence, she doesn't want people around her to be attacked by those keyboard warriors on the Internet.

Therefore, it is best not to let others know if they can not know.

When Lu Xing heard this, he didn't object.

She has a special profession. Those media reporters are like flies that smell. If they are really targeted by them, the endless news alone will make people hard to guard against.

He said calmly, "I'll have someone bring it up."

"Brother, do you want to eat here too?"

Lu Xingqing's cold and dark eyes looked sideways at her slightly, as if asking her, can't he?

Song Jianjian was startled, then smiled brightly and said, "Of course."

Lu Xing's eyes flickered slightly, and his slender eyelashes drooped slightly, no one could see the emotion in his eyes.

Such a quiet atmosphere was maintained until the hotel staff came to deliver the meals, and no one broke the calm.

It was very quiet during the meal, except for the occasional sound of bowls and chopsticks touching, it seemed that even the air was condensed.

Song Jianjian is usually a relatively quiet person, but after all, he is still not used to this overly quiet atmosphere.

Lu Xing's temperament is too cold, he not only doesn't like to talk, but also has a strong aura, even if he doesn't say a word, just a faint glance over his eyes, it makes people's scalp numb unconsciously.

In such an atmosphere, not to mention chatting normally, being able to breathe normally requires a lot of courage.

So, as soon as Lu Xing left, she felt her nerves relax.

The time at night is very boring. Apart from checking Weibo, I can only watch TV and watch variety shows to pass the time.

There is an interlude in the middle.

Yan Zi sent a video to chat with her. She received a script from a TV drama heroine. She has already signed a contract and will join the group the day after tomorrow. The main thing is to ask her if she wants to get together.

Song Jianjian calculated the time. If he got on the plane in the afternoon, he would probably be there in the evening. If it was still early, then he could meet up.

If it's too late, it's hard to tell.

Therefore, she didn't answer straight away, but told Stefanie that she would not be able to give her an accurate answer until noon tomorrow.

After Song Jianjian hung up the video, she was quite happy for Stefanie. She said that she entered this circle because she liked someone, but her current injury is temporary and she may not be able to dance again in the past few years.

After all, the body is the capital of the revolution. Stefanie's situation is completely different from her injury at the time. If the waist injury is too serious, it will easily lead to lower body paralysis.

Because dancing requires repeated practice, that kind of difficult practice is simply a big torture for Stefanie now.

Moreover, her body couldn't bear it either.

Song Jianjian is strict with himself and more lenient than others. The more he cares about people, the more he can't help feeling sorry for them.

Now thinking of how messed up she was crying before, she couldn't help laughing, Fu Tianlin was right, everyone has their own way of life, not being together doesn't mean that she will stop here in this life.

This is also very good now.

When Hu Tian asked her about Lin Xiaoxiao on WeChat last time, she told her that she has now terminated her contract with her previous company, and the new company is making an album for her, intending to make her a solo singer.

Song Jianjian analyzed that Hu Tian's situation is different from theirs. Her personal style is obvious, and her neutral appearance and personality will be very popular among female fans now.

If she is in a women's group, it's easy for her neutral and handsome style to look nondescript, so a solo debut is the best situation.

Song Jianjian now thinks about the situation of the two of them, and feels that to describe it in one sentence is one-the mountains and rivers are full of doubts and no way out, and the willows are dark and the flowers are bright and another village.

This is also good, everyone will have a goal to fight for in the future.

The next day.

The director's team set up all the equipment early in the morning, as if they were waiting for Song Jianjian and the others to arrive and start filming.

Today's game is different from yesterday's. The reason why all the guests' games were set in the three houses yesterday is to make it easier for the audience to observe the ancient architectural styles in the houses.

Today is to let everyone see the architectural style of other houses on the main street, but there is no need to enter the house.

Their games were set on the main street, and Song Jianjian unexpectedly discovered that those games were almost set for them.

They are all non-dangerous games, except for games, they are still games.

Because of Song Jianjian's menstrual cycle, her performance was mediocre throughout the game. She didn't hold back, but she didn't force herself too much either.

The final shooting was finally over in the morning, and Song Jianjian and Yu Le returned to the hotel around 11:30.

Song Jianjian asked Lu Xing, and Lu Xing asked someone to book a ticket for [-]:[-] in the afternoon.

They were able to arrive at the Imperial Capital Airport around 07:30 in the evening.

At noon, I had dinner with Lu Xing again, but Lu Xing seemed busier today than yesterday, halfway through the meal, he suddenly received a conference call, and then he kept discussing the project.

By the time Lu Xing's conference call ended, it was already 01:30, so they had to pack their things first, and went to the airport in the car arranged by Lu Xing's bodyguards.

The bodyguard didn't quite understand why the president did this. He obviously didn't want to take a private jet, so he finally chose to buy a plane ticket to go back.

During the whole process, because playing games in the morning took a lot of effort, when taking the plane in the afternoon, Song Jianjian was on the plane, shaking and falling asleep.

When she got off the plane, she found that she had an extra blanket on her body. She asked Yu Le that it was the elder brother who asked the flight attendant for it, so she returned the blanket to the flight attendant.