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

When Song Jianjian went online, he took a look and felt a headache, and then sent another message on WeChat.

It belongs to Jiang Shuo.

[Jiang Shuo: Sister Song, I watched the interview video, I have no other meaning, if my fans have caused you trouble, I apologize to you. 】

Of course Song Jianjian knew it wasn't his intention, so she replied [it's okay]

Then the two fell silent.

Song Jianjian didn't think much about it, she turned off her phone, then carefully opened the door and went to the next door.

Alas, there is no way, Lu Shangzhe has been very squeamish recently, because of the injury, he just stayed at home and didn't go out. He knew that her TV series was on, and he still made her go to the next door to watch TV.

Song Jianjian knocked on the door, and saw that someone was already sitting on the sofa, holding the remote control in his hand, and the opening song of the minister under power was playing on the TV screen.

She took off her shoes subconsciously, then walked and sat on the blanket.

Lu Xing glanced at her, and then his eyes fell on Song Jianjian's feet.

He looked indifferent: "Put on your shoes."

Just as Song Jianjian sat down, he didn't understand what he meant, so he raised his head in a daze: "What's wrong?"

Lu Xing didn't speak.

Song Jianjian thought he was a clean freak, so he deliberately raised his foot to show him: "It's not dirty, and it doesn't smell bad!"
She looked serious.

Lu Xing: "Have you heard it?"

Song Jianjian nodded cheekily: "If you don't believe me, you can hear it!"

As she said that, she deliberately stretched out her foot, and stretched it out in front of Lu Xing.

However, she failed to take her foot back, and someone suddenly grabbed her ankle.

The man's palm had a little callus, which was probably due to holding a pen for many years, and it was itchy when it rubbed against her smooth skin.

But the man's hands are very good-looking, slender, with distinct joints, and a little bit of cold whiteness. They don't look rough, but they look like the kind of son who grew up pampered.

Song Jianjian thought to himself, isn't it Brother Young Master?

She was slightly distracted, and subconsciously shrank her ankles when she came back to her senses.

Who knew that someone looked up at her, like Jing Gao, and then she didn't dare to move for a moment.

No way, male lead!
Her life is still in the hands of others.

She smiled cowardly, and was about to say something when she saw Lu Xing bent slightly to pick up a shoe from the ground, and put it on for her slowly.

It's hard to imagine that Lu Dog, who used to be indifferent to her, would one day put on shoes for her.

Song Jianjian was in a daze for a moment, and smiled a little flattered: "Mr. Lu, I'll do it myself."

Lu Xing glanced at her, her scalp was numb, she closed her mouth and let out a dry laugh.

Forget it, if someone is willing to serve her, can she not enjoy it?
So after Song Jianjian enjoyed it, he began to hold the potato chips tremblingly, eating while watching the drama.

And the person next to her is looking at her?
Even if Song Jianjian didn't pay attention deliberately, he could still feel the strong presence of the other party.

She touched her neck subconsciously, thinking, it's still there, it's okay.

The episode was about to end, Song Jianjian looked back at Lu Xing pitifully, and saw him sitting on the sofa carelessly, looking at her faintly with his eyes.

She felt like she was sitting on pins and needles, showing a doggy smile: "Mr. Lu, do you want to eat too?"

She handed over the potato chips.

At first he thought that Lu Xing wanted to eat her potato chips, but after handing them over, the man's eyes flashed a trace of disgust, and he sneered mercilessly: "Junk food."

Song Jianjian: ""
She silently withdrew her claws, and said somewhat dissatisfied: "Boss Lu is awesome, how can a layman like me compare to Boss Lu?"

She turned her head to meet Shang Lu Xing's indifferent gaze, shrunk her neck again, and then straightened her waist again: "According to Mr. Lu's temper, don't talk about chasing people, the girls probably despise you!"

Song Jianjian actually said it casually, but after he finished speaking, he felt that it was not quite right.

Sure enough, the man next to her seemed to have caught her fault, and he was not displeased by her arrogance. On the contrary, he smiled, his lips curled up slightly, and he seemed to be in a good mood.

"Song Jianjian, you're not her, how do you know she doesn't like it?"

Song Jianjian was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously said: "I am a woman, so of course I know women better."

Lu Xing nodded in understanding, but he didn't stop there.

A smile flashed in his eyes, he lifted his finger, and while Song Jianjian wasn't paying attention, it landed on her lips.

Song Jianjian froze and froze, like a frightened deer.

Lu Xing suddenly felt that it would be fun to tease her.

He pretended not to notice Song Jianjian's stupefied, wiped the potato chip stains from the corner of her mouth, and said in a low voice, "Eat something, why do you look like a child?"

When Song Jianjian returned to his room, he was still in a daze.

She touched her face and it started to feel hot again.

She looked at herself in the mirror again, with a look of spring heart.

Damn, fuck, which idiot is this?
She pinched her face.

I was wondering, did Lu Gou flirt with her just now?

No, no, that kind of straight guy doesn't even know what flirting is!
There must be something wrong with the way a straight man like him expresses friendship!
Song Jianjian frowned slightly, suppressing the weirdness in his heart.

She should focus on her acting career now, instead of thinking wildly like she is now.

Song Jianjian frowned, her thoughts were a little confused, but fortunately, she was not a entangled person, after reading the comments from the fan group, she thought
Forget about Lu Xing.

And only separated by a wall, Lu Xing clicked a 3
He glanced at Luo Xiangwen faintly,
[Luo Xiangwen: How is it? i
【Lu Xing: I don't need you anymore. 】

[Luo Xiangwen:? 】

【Luo Xiangwen: "?"】

Luo Xiangwen sighed while reading the news, tsk tsk tsk, is President Lu such a god?

Actually learned this.

He couldn't help but reply.

[Luo Xiangwen: Throw it away when you're done using it, scumbag. 】

The message was sent, but a red exclamation mark appeared.

Luo Xiangwen: "?"

Fuck, this is really throw away after use!
Scumbag, scumbag, I wish you never catch up with sister-in-law.

Lu Xing blocked Luo Xiangwen, and felt a little more at ease.

The main reason is that he has never lost face in his life, and he has lost nothing in front of Luo Xiangwen.

Now when he saw Luo Xiangwen's name, he felt ashamed.

He lowered his eyes slightly, cut off the cigarette end, and his deep eyes were filled with halo.

On the second day of release under Quan Xia, it received unanimous praise. Heizi could still dance vigorously, especially because he wanted to use the role of Hongyao to mock Song Jianjian well.

As a result, as soon as the black fans jumped their feet, they were scolded by a group of drama fans pouring in, suspicious of life.

【What?Song Jianjian's acting skills are not good?That's why you don't have eyes at all! 】

【What?Song Jianjian plastic surgery face?Sorry, the spiky little baby has been beautiful since she was a child. 】

【What?Song Jianjian relies on the gold master?Which one of you saw that I poked and fed the dog, damn it, I didn’t miss the job all day, spraying shit all over my mouth, didn’t your mother give you food? 】

Song Jianjian fans have a unified name called "Cai Cai"

A fan asked Song Jianjian why he called Cai Cai, but Song Jianjian was speechless.

Because he didn't know why the original owner chose such a name for the fans, so he could only perfunctoryly pass it by, and he didn't change it in the end.
Because she thinks this fan name is also very nice.

So Cai Cai has the cutest, freshest and refined name on the whole network, but she scolds the most ruthless words on the whole network.

It really scared the group of black fans, they shut down their mics one after another, and some were even scolded to be autistic, and directly canceled their accounts.

It didn't take long for the saying that the "Cai Cai" fandom was cancerous gradually began to spread.

Everyone's fans are going around the road, for fear of recruiting their idols, and then being scolded so that their mothers don't know each other.

Song Jianjian didn't feel anything, and even gave birth to a long-lost warmth.

It's been a long time since anyone has defended him so blatantly. Sure enough, fans are the true love.

When she was flipping through the comments, she was sitting in the nanny's car, heading to the magazine.

A few days ago, because of the popular broadcast under the authority, many resources reached out to her.

It also includes a magazine called "Baishi".

Best magazine is a magazine with a good reputation, and it is also an old brand, and has a stable wave of old fans.

Since there were good resources delivered to the door, Song Jianjian naturally had no reason to refuse, and immediately agreed.

I went to try on the clothes this morning, and then I will shoot the cover in the afternoon.

When Song Jianjian arrived at the door, he threw the phone to Tangyuan.

Tangyuan hugged her obediently. Sometimes, Song Jianjian felt that she was really stupid, not like an assistant, but like a little sister.

But Song Jianjian still likes her, mainly because he can pinch her face from time to time.

As soon as Song Jianjian came, the organizer immediately greeted him.

The editor-in-chief of the magazine was a young-looking woman, wearing high heels that were a full ten centimeters in length, and she stepped on the floor with a loud noise, so that Song Jianjian felt that she might be a little difficult to get along with.

But in fact, it is not always the case. When the editor-in-chief saw Song Jianjian, he immediately showed a kind smile. Song Jianjian watched her go very eagerly, and couldn't help guessing in his heart, if there were not so many people here, The editor-in-chief may jump right on.

Maybe because he realized that he was too excited, the editor-in-chief coughed lightly, pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and smiled, and stretched out his hand reservedly to Song Jianjian: "Hello, I am the editor-in-chief of Baishi Magazine, this time I will Full power to follow."

Song Jianjian felt a little strange, because she seldom saw editors from magazines who would take the initiative to follow the whole process.

This rigorous rate, it seems that there is a reason why it can become a prestigious magazine.

Song Jianjian gave the highest affirmation in his heart, nodded secretly, and became more gentle towards the editor-in-chief.

Then she found out that the editor-in-chief of this magazine really didn't have any airs. She treated her a little softly, and the editor-in-chief's face was full of joy.

As everyone knows, the editor-in-chief screamed wildly in his heart.

Ah, the pointy baby is so cute.

Ah, the pointed little baby smiled at me again, she is so cute when she smiles!

Ahhh, the pointed little baby is so warm, I must ask for an autograph and a group photo in a while, and then post it on Moments, envious of that group of Cai Cai.

The editor-in-chief seemed to have seen a group of people jealous of her, the corners of her mouth curled up and down. If it wasn't forbid, she couldn't do it. She probably wanted to open her arms and fly into the sky.