if love is invisible

"Song, Miss Song." Mingjing stammered a bit, and this time her face was flushed.

Chen Mian nodded lightly: "Well, let's go."

Mei Ying walked in the front, Chen Mian was in the middle, and Mingjing was at the end. Mingjing grew taller, and Chen Mian reached his chin. It is said that this is the cutest height difference between men and women, and his lips can just kiss her forehead. .

Realizing that he was delusional, Mingjing slapped himself in the heart a few times, spurning himself completely, and his face also turned abnormally red.

Chen Mian didn't know the clear and rich inner world. When she arrived downstairs, she sat on the rattan chair with no expression on her face. Mei Ying looked around before sitting down next to her.

The inn has three floors, ten rooms, and nearly twenty people in total, so dinner is divided into two tables, but because Mingjing is a celebrity and good-looking, his table is basically full of girls, unlike Chen Mian's. , are husband and wife.

Liang Xiaofeng glanced at Chen Mian for the third time. Chen Mian put down his chopsticks, turned his face and asked, "What's the matter?"

Liang Xiaofeng was about to answer when Mingjing came over with a bowl, dragged a chair over, and said, "Miss Song, I'll sit next to you."

Chen Mian was noncommittal, but Mei Ying took a second look at him with displeasure.

Mingjing didn't seem to notice, went to the kitchen and brought out a pair of clean bowls and chopsticks, and picked up a bowl of vegetables for Chen Mian: "The proprietress's cooking skills are very good, you should try them all."

Chen Mian didn't move, Mingjing said again: "I'm sorry, but I just want to thank Miss Song for your kindness to me. If you didn't get me out of the cleaning department, I might still be mopping the floor in the company. There will never be a bright future."

"Miss Song, please accept my thanks."

After spitting out the word 'you', everyone at the table was in a daze. They kept looking at the two of them, and Mingjing explained: "Miss Song is my boss and an investor in our show. She came to check on the progress of the filming. "

Liang Xiaofeng thought to herself, isn't this place without 300 taels of silver?He smiled and said, "So this is the boss that Mr. Ming often mentions. He looks so good-looking, like a celebrity."

Li Jinyu on the second floor interjected: "I think Ms. Song is more beautiful than a celebrity. If I have money, I will have plastic surgery, and I will do it according to Ms. Song's face!"

Her husband was helpless: "Eat your food, stop talking nonsense."

Li Jinyu glared at him: "I'm not talking nonsense, if I'm as beautiful as Miss Song, then I'm entitled to like Mr. Ming!"

Her husband: "... Li, Jin, Yu! Didn't you say you love me the most?"

Li Jinyu plausibly said: "Of course I love you the most, but that doesn't prevent me from admiring Mr. Ming..."

So logical and reasonable!Her husband couldn't refute it!

Mingjing was embarrassed.

Li Jinyu sneered at him: "I appreciate Mr. Ming's perseverance and optimism, Mr. Ming, don't get me wrong."

Mingjing: "...Thank you."

Li Jinyu looked up, and saw her husband staring at Chen Mian with a smile, with an expression of admiration, her face immediately turned green: "...I appreciate Mr. Ming's optimism, what do you appreciate about Ms. Song?"

Her husband: "...Miss Song looks heavenly and beautiful, but I think my wife is better-looking. The whole length lies in my aesthetics. We are a natural match!"

Li Jinyu: "...Yes!"

Everyone at the table laughed, even Chen Mian couldn't help smiling.

Li Jinyu and his wife are out on a honeymoon trip. It’s the wedding day. Naturally, it’s so sweet. After dinner, they are flirting with each other. It makes the other two couples at the same table very tired. They won’t let them go after dinner. To play games.

As soon as Mingjing finished eating, she was blocked by the girls at the next table, so Li Jinyu pulled Chen Mian: "Miss Song, you can play as you like! I'll be with you! I want to take your European spirit and beat my husband!"

The corner of Chen Mian's mouth twitched: ...

Mei Ying said politely: "I'm sorry, my young lady has the habit of taking a walk after meals, so please excuse me."

The two left the inn one after the other, Mingjing who was entangled in that room became anxious, and raised her voice: "Excuse me, I'm going to the set!"

"Take a few more and take a few more!"

Mingjing's face sank, she snatched all the girls' mobile phones, slapped them on the table, and said coldly: "I said, excuse me, I'm going to the set!"

The girls took a few steps back in fright, and Mingjing quickly ran out.

Lin Wanwan reacted the fastest. She found her cell phone and chased after her. Just in time, she saw Ming Jing catching up with Chen Mian and the two walking side by side.

It got dark early in Mohe, and the street lights came on at only 06:30. The street lights stretched the shadows of Ming Jing and Chen Mian to a long distance. From the ground, they seemed to be close together. Lin Wanwan felt inexplicably , This moment is very beautiful, so without thinking about it, I took a picture of this scene with my mobile phone.

Lin Wanwan is a beginner who has just learned photography, but she thinks this photo is very beautiful in terms of composition and other things, and does not need to be retouched at all, but she is not confident enough, so she sent it to her master: [Master, How about showing me this picture?Do you want to fix it? 】

Her master replied in seconds: [Within 1 minute, I want to get the information of these two models! 】

Lin Wanwan: 【They are not models, they are Mingjing and his boss Song Siyu. 】

Her master replied with a strange expression. Lin Wanwan looked at the expression and suddenly had a bad premonition. She went to Weibo and clicked on the master's homepage, and sure enough, she saw the photo she sent to the master: [Today's little apprentice The theme of the show is aesthetics, but it's not important. Don't you find that these two models look familiar? 】

Lin Wanwan immediately sent her master a private message: [Master, delete. 】

Her master didn't reply, so she went back to the blog post and clicked on the comment section to see, her scalp felt numb. Her master actually posted a screenshot of their chat content!

That is to say, now the whole network knows that Song Siyu's visit class is clean and intimate!

There are all kinds of yin and yang in the comment area, and the number of comments is also increasing. It seems that they are rushing to the hot search. Lin Wanwan first sent a warning letter to her master, and immediately chased after Chen Mian and Mingjing: "Miss Song , Mr. Ming!"

She looked ashamed: "I'm sorry! I'm a novice who just learned photography. I just took a picture of your back and sent it to my master..."

After listening to Lin Wanwan's confession, Mingjing searched the Internet, her face changed, and her breath became cold: "Lin Wanwan, you violated the portrait rights and privacy rights of me and Ms. Song, and let Ms. Song Damaged reputation! You wait to go to court!"

Lin Wanwan was so frightened that she repeatedly explained and called her master desperately, but her master refused to answer, and Lin Wanwan almost knelt down.

However, Chen Mian calmly took out her mobile phone and contacted Manager Lin of the platform operation department: "I am Song Siyu, I have a photo for you to deal with..."

Two minutes later, the photos taken by Lin Wanwan could no longer be found on the entire platform.

Chen Mian took Lin Wanwan's phone, saw Lin Wanwan's chat window just now, she clicked on the picture and glanced at it, and said softly: "The composition is good, but the overall artistic conception is not good, I suggest you practice more. "

Lin Wanwan opened her mouth wide.

Chen Mian: "Don't follow, go back and wait for the lawyer's letter."

After speaking, He Mingjing went to the shooting site.

At the same time, Han Feishen, who was far away in W City, received a WeChat message from Mei Ying: [Fake. 】

What fake?
With a thought in his heart, Han Fei went online immediately, with thousands of private messages!