Douluo: Qin Shimingyue system

It can be seen that Fang Songqi's happiness and joy just now are real, and her sudden change in mood is also real.

She has always been such a sincere person and will not change anything just because of anyone's words.

When Fang Songqi left the room, the man in the room was still sitting on the sofa, not moving for a long time. He still held the glass in his hand, but his knuckles had turned white and blue, as if he was controlling a powerful force.

His thin lips whispered softly: "Dead, he is dead."

He repeated these three words from Fang Songqi's mouth, suddenly curled his lips and put the water glass on the table.

dead?

Even if you die, there will be a day when you will be resurrected.

Old feelings may come back one day, and he has the ability.

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Fang Songqi returned to her room and let out a long sigh of relief.

She didn't know what was going on. At first, she didn't notice anything strange when getting along with Mr. Zhu, but now, she became more and more reserved.

She even wanted to find the shadow of another person in Mr. Zhu.

Even if she doesn't admit it.

Lu Kun and this Mr. Zhu are very similar in some aspects. When she looks at Mr. Zhu, it is easy for her to think of Lu Kun, so she will feel...she is repelled and wants to get close.

She felt that after the first phase of the task during this period was completed, she would have to relax and not let herself be trapped in Lu Kun's shadow.

For the next stage of the resort design shooting, she thought she could ask Ke Ming to follow up.

That night, she slept uneasily and kept dreaming. All kinds of messy dreams merged into her mind. When she woke up the next morning, there were indeed two thick dark circles under her eyes.

She sighed and took out her makeup bag to cover her blemishes and touch up her makeup, feeling that her healthy life in the resort these past few days had been wasted because of this night.

She had breakfast and asked Assistant Zhao to go shoot at the last scenic spot.

But the tricycle broke down.

Fang Songqi stood at the door and was in trouble.

There was no mobility scooter for such a long distance. If she relied solely on her feet, she would probably be useless walking there, let alone finding an angle to shoot.

Assistant Zhao went to contact the villagers to borrow a tricycle, while Fang Songqi leaned against the wall and waited.

It rained at night, and the ground was now wet, and the weeds on both sides of the road were covered with dew.

After waiting for half an hour, Xiao Zhao has not come yet.

Fang Songqi looked at her watch again and again.

If I don't come, there is no guarantee that today's mission will not be completed.

At this moment, a motorcycle drove over from the end of the road from far to near.

"boarding."

The person coming was none other than Mr. Zhu.

Fang Songqi almost didn't recognize it.

She had always seen Mr. Zhu in a business-like manner, but now when she suddenly saw Mr. Zhu riding a motorcycle and wearing a leather jacket, Fang Songqi thought she had recognized the wrong person.

Mr. Zhu handed Fang Songqi a white helmet.

Fang Songqi hesitated for a few seconds and did not answer.

"Where's Xiao Zhao?"

Mr. Zhu said: "Xiao Zhao can't borrow a tricycle over there, only motorcycles. Xiao Zhao doesn't know how to take people with him. I'll send you there first and then come to pick up Xiao Zhao."

Since the other party said so, Fang Songqi took over the helmet as he was still a partner in his studio.

She sat directly on the back seat of the motorcycle.

Mr. Zhu turned his head and said: "Sit down, we are about to set off."

The motorcycle started and started driving on the mountain road.

Fang Songqi tried her best to keep a certain distance between her body and Mr. Zhu, but this was a luxury.

After all, the space on a motorcycle is only so narrow, and with the rugged mountain roads, the motorcycle will bump.

While passing through a bumpy dirt road, Mr. Zhu said: "Help me."

Fang Songqi didn't immediately reach out to help him up, but screamed the next second, and the motorcycle jolted violently.

She groaned and held Mr. Zhu's waist in front of her.

Through a layer of leather clothing, she could feel the man's lean waist and the muscles on his waist.

The road the motorcycle passed was too bumpy, and Fang Songqi had no time to care about such an ambiguous posture, so she just leaned behind the man.

But after this period, she changed from holding the man's waist to grabbing the other man's clothes.

When she arrived at her destination, Fang Songqi got off the motorcycle without saying a word, said thank you, and entered the lounge first with the shooting equipment.

Mr. Zhu watched her disappear into the house, then put on his helmet again and went back to pick up Xiao Zhao.

Fang Songqi first washed her face with cold water to wash away the heat from her face.

She took a long breath.

She is no longer a girl of [-] or [-], but why is she so obvious now?

Mr. Zhu is not Lu Kun, and she cannot regard him as Lu Kun's substitute, even though the two are relatively similar in body shape, voice, habits and personality.

She played with the photography equipment for a while, and then Xiao Zhao ran in.

Xiao Zhao ran in and immediately pulled out the chair opposite Fang Songqi and sat down. He poured a glass of cold water directly from the cold water bottle and drank it. It seemed that he still felt uncomfortable with the fever after drinking it. He used his hand as a fan to fan his cheeks.

Fang Songqi: "..."

She pursed her lips and said, "It's almost winter. Are you hot?"

Assistant Xiao Zhao nodded, his eyes seemed to be stained with autumn eyes, "Did Mr. Zhu bring you here on a motorcycle just now?"

"Yes."

"So handsome! My heart is pounding right now. Oh my god," Assistant Zhao covered her heart, with peach blossoms flying in her eyes. "This is the first time a man is so attractive, and he doesn't want me to look at his face. Yes, you must know that I am a pretty girl."

Fang Songqi: "..."

She said: "Are you sure? I'm just going to give you a ride on an electric bike now?"

This acted as if he was going to make a lifelong decision privately.

Assistant Xiao Zhao smiled and said, "I'm just wishful thinking. I'm just a small assistant, so the big boss of his company will definitely look down on me."?

"That's not necessarily true. The big bosses nowadays all like Cinderella."

Before Fang Songqi finished speaking, a figure walked in from outside, and a magnetic voice came: "What kind of Cinderella do you like?"

Fang Songqi: "..."

She really wanted to find a hole in the ground and crawl into it.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Zhao, who was sitting aside, did not feel any awkwardness at all being heard, and explained: "Sister Songqi and I are talking about you, saying you are handsome and nice!"

Fang Songqi stroked her forehead.

In the future, when recruiting assistants, we will definitely not hire girls in their early 20s. It is too easy to become a nymphomaniac.

Mr. Zhu laughed heartily, "Really, but I don't think you, Sister Songqi, think so."

Fang Songqi was suddenly startled when she heard Mr. Zhu's hearty laugh.

If it was just like before, this smile now made Fang Songqi suddenly realize for a moment, as if she heard Lu Kun's voice.