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

Everyone looked at Lu Xing and hid to the side, Jiang Qingyan couldn't even look at him, and she moved closer to him.

Also, how intimate is this pickle?
Don't be afraid to offend Boss Lu!
Jiang Qingyan was actually worried. From her point of view, Lu Xing had acted like a gentleman all this way, and he probably wouldn't reject her. Even if he was in front of the camera, even if he didn't want to, he would still put on a show Bar?

However, the man's face darkened and his expression was cold: "Miss Jiang, let's keep it for myself."

He didn't even glance at Jiang Qingyan, which can be said to be completely disrespectful.

Jiang Qingyan froze for a moment, her eyes turned red immediately, she stood there in embarrassment, trying to restore the atmosphere.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry Mr. Lu, I just think this kind of meat is delicious, and I want to have a piece with you, but I forgot that you have a cleanliness, and I didn't mean it for a while."

Lu Xing has a cleanliness?
Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and they all saw surprise in each other's eyes.

Although it's not a big deal, how did Jiang Qingyan know?
And it looks like Jiang Qingyan already knew about it?
Everyone thought about it.

The corners of Jiang Qingyan's lips pursed slightly, and her goal was achieved.

Lu Xing's brows were not yet relaxed, he turned a blind eye to Jiang Qingyan's apology, and instead glanced at Song Jianjian who was buried in his porridge.

"Song Jianjian."

Song Jianjian shuddered and looked up at him.

Lu Xingdao: "Give me an egg."

Also, how intimate is this pickle?
Don't be afraid to offend Boss Lu!
In fact, Jiang Qingyan was also worried. From her point of view, Lu Xing had behaved extremely badly along the way.
Even if he is in front of the camera, even if he doesn't want to, he will put on a show, right?

However, the man's face darkened and his expression was cold: "Miss Jiang, let's keep it for myself."

He didn't even glance at Jiang Qingyan, which can be said to be completely disrespectful.

Jiang Qingyan froze for a moment, her eyes turned red immediately, and she stood there in embarrassment.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry Mr. Lu, I just think this kind of meat is delicious, and I want to have a piece with you, but it's also unintentional."

Lu Xing has a cleanliness?
Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and they all saw surprise in each other's eyes.

Although it's not a big deal, how did Jiang Qingyan know?
And it looks like Jiang Qingyan already knew about it?
Everyone thought about it.

The corners of Jiang Qingyan's lips pursed slightly, and her goal was achieved.

Lu Xing's brows were not yet relaxed, he turned a blind eye to Jiang Qingyan's apology, and instead glanced at it.

"Song Jianjian."

Song Jianjian shuddered and looked up at him.

Lu Xingdao: "Give me an egg."

"Ma'am, let me see how it goes?"

Song Jianjian frowned slightly: "Why are you here?"

Assistant Xu touched the tip of his nose and smiled innocently: "It's the president. He chatted with Director Jiang for a while just now, and he knew you were injured, so he rushed me to deliver the medicine to you without saying a word."

He moved his hands, and Song Jianjian saw a bag in his hand.

She looked at the camera, a little uneasy.

Assistant Xu knew what she was worried about, and quickly said: "When I came, I asked Director Jiang to remove all the cameras."

So, does Director Jiang know about the relationship between her and Lu Xing?Song Jianjian felt a little uncomfortable.

Assistant Xu didn't pay attention either, and let her into the room, explaining how to use the ointment by the way.

After finishing speaking, he seemed to say unintentionally: "The president is really worried about you, and he even came to see you from a long distance. The company has piled up a pile of documents waiting for him to deal with. Don't be angry, he has no other choice." of."

Who is angry?

Song Jianjian thought, but was slightly dazed.

Lu Xing came because of her?

But, doesn't he dislike her, hate her?Why did you suddenly change your temper again?

Assistant Xu babbled on and on about a bunch of good things about his boss. Of course, Song Jianjian didn't listen very carefully, but only echoed a few words occasionally.

After the people left, Song Jianjian lay down on the bed, squeezed the ointment, and applied the ointment to the rash.

And Lu Xing here was a little relieved knowing that she had taken the medicine.

Assistant Xu was on the phone, suddenly realized, and asked, "President, did you bring the autograph Madam Lu asked you to ask for? I'll go to Lu's house in a while, and I can bring it back for you."

Lu Xing was resting with his eyes closed again, when he heard this, he opened them suddenly.

There was a flash of bewilderment in his eyes, and he was speechless immediately.

Assistant Xu hesitated and said, "The president must have forgotten, right?"

Lu Xing: ""

Can he say that he didn't remember at all?

He pressed the center of his brows: "Forget it, I'll talk to her later when I go back."

Assistant Xu hung up the phone and sighed softly. If Mrs. Lu knew that her son was chasing his wife instead of asking for an autograph for her, she would be so angry that she would lift the mahjong table.

Of course, this is just what he thinks, actually.

Mrs. Lu was playing mahjong, and was taken aback when she received a call from Lu Xing.

Lu Xingwei said with a guilty conscience: "Mom, that signature of yours"
Mother Lu immediately remembered, and said indifferently, "I don't want that signature anymore, I'll give it to you."

Lu Xing was stunned for a moment: "Didn't you ask me to get it for you?"

Mrs. Lu smiled and said, "Isn't it, have you found any other good-looking little fresh meat these days? I'm going to climb the wall and I'm not going back."
Lu Xing: ""

He was silent for a moment: "OK."

Mother Lu yelled at the other end: "I'm confused."

As she said that, she suddenly thought of something, and her tone became lighter again: "Ah Xing, I'm sorry to trouble you this time, in fact, if you send it, I will have to." Lu Xing quickly stopped her words: "No, I just asked casually One word."

Ms. Lu likes to touch herself, and if I go on, Lu Xing is really afraid that she will make up a bitter scene in his head, and then force him to take out his signature.When the time comes, where will he find it?
As for Ms. Lu, she couldn't bear it when she got hung up on the phone.

The little sister who was playing mahjong was a little puzzled: "What's wrong with you?"

Ms. Lu shook her head and sighed, "I guess I hurt my family's heart again."

The little sister froze for a moment: "What's wrong?"

Ms. Lu said: "The kid went to Yunnan to ask for my autograph, but as soon as he came back, he called me to talk about the autograph. After getting off the phone, I don’t know how to feel uncomfortable.”

The little sister also disagreed and said: "This child's filial piety, if you talk about you, he will be happy."

Girl Lu felt that she was cruel.

So she could only send a WeChat message to Song Jianjian, telling Song Jianjian what happened, and creating a particularly sad atmosphere.

Song Jianjian was lying in the room when he received the news.

She froze for a moment and frowned, probably understanding what had happened.

She said why Lu Xing came here suddenly, it turned out that it was to get an autograph for Mrs. Lu.

Looking at the description in Mrs. Lu's words, Song Jianjian felt a little uncomfortable.

She has been alone since she was a child and has no relatives, so she naturally longs for family affection and understands Lu Xing's feeling.

I should have learned that I had lost all my jobs and ran over to get my mother's autograph. After I took it back, they didn't want it anymore, so I was probably feeling a bit disappointed.

Song Jianjian thought so, played with the phone with his fingers, leaned lazily against the head of the bed, and opened the chat interface with Lu Xing with some hesitation.

After thinking about it, she still sent him a message.

【Are you there? ]
[Lu Xing:?]
Almost a second later, Song Jianjian clicked his tongue, feeling really idle.

But looking at the content of the chat interface, for a while Song Jianjian didn't know how to start the conversation, nor did he know how to comfort Lu Xing.

Just as he was thinking, the phone rang, and Lu Xing's call came.

There was no camera in the room, so Song Jianjian didn't have any baggage.

Lu Xing's voice came from over there: "What's the matter?"

Song Jianjian: "Yes."

She laughed dryly: "Well, I just want to tell you that the medicine is very good, and it doesn't itch much after applying it."

I don't know if Lu Xing listened very carefully, he just responded lightly, and then there was the sound of paper rubbing on the other side.

Song Jianjian guessed that he was busy, and thought for a while: "Why don't you hang up first, so as not to disturb your work."

There seemed to be a pause over there, and instead of answering immediately, he asked, "When are you coming back?"

Song Jianjian lowered his eyes slightly, and his fingertips landed on a spot on the quilt, looking a little careless: "What's wrong?"

Lu Xingdao: "Go and pick you up."

Song Jianjian was stunned for a moment before saying, "The flight time for the day after tomorrow has not been fixed yet."

She paused: "What are you doing at home?"

Lu Xingdao: "Grandma misses you."

Song Jianjian couldn't refute this, so he narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Song Jianjian rolled around on the bed twice, feeling a little messed up.

I don't know if it was her illusion, but the atmosphere between her and Lu Xing seemed to be getting weirder and weirder, mixed with some inexplicable things.

I vaguely have some answers in my heart, but I dare not bring them to the surface, for fear that something unexpected will happen to me.

Song Jianjian wrapped himself in a quilt, feeling confused for a while.

Time flies and it's time to go back to each house.

Song Jianjian yawned while carrying his luggage, and Tangyuan came to meet him.

Xiao He grabbed her clothes and refused to let her go: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

In fact, it's not impossible to be together, but Lu Xing said that he would send a driver to pick them up, and it would be embarrassing if his secret was revealed.But Xiao He was crying pitifully, and Song Jianjian couldn't bear to reject her, so he finally compromised, "Let's go together." Xiao He: "Yeah!"

Xu Fu carried the suitcase and rolled his eyes: "As for?"

It's only a week after the next recording, and it's not like I won't see you anymore.

Xiao He sneered, and snorted: "Of course you are a cold-blooded and heartless person."

Xu Fu: "You."

Song Jianjian rubbed Xiao He's head and said, "Let's go, hurry up."

Xiao He immediately opened his eyes, and obediently followed Song Jianjian.

When we got off the plane, it was afternoon and the sun was shining brightly.

Song Jianjian pulled on his mask and left through the VIP lane.

Xiao He was a little puzzled, and said, "Sister Song, why do you want to take the VIP route?"

Most of the airport VIP lanes here are from some identities or leading to other places.

Song Jianjian coughed lightly: "Just follow along."

Going around the crowd, Song Jianjian saw Assistant Xu's position from a distance and trotted over.

Assistant Xu was overjoyed when he saw her. Just as he was about to say something, Song Jianjian said, "Xiao Xu, why are you here?"

Assistant Xu was stunned for a moment, and when he raised his eyes, he met Song Jianjian who was winking at him, and then he suddenly glanced at Xiao He behind him: "Yeah, I heard that Miss Song is coming back today, so I just pushed the client away." , have you come to meet me?"