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Shu Ling sat on the edge of the chair, holding the beauty in the center of the chair with both hands in an absolutely possessive posture, he leaned slightly as if to kiss, but finally stopped at a rather ambiguous distance: "I have a Jinshi Diamond brand in City B. I'll come to see you after the meeting is over." His eyes flickered, with the tenderness of drowning Song Mingxuan, but every word he said was hidden, "You don't pay much attention to me."

Song Mingxuan blinked. He didn't know if it was his own illusion, but he felt a little bit of grievance and complaint. He quickly waved away this terrible thought in his heart, and his Adam's apple moved slightly: "I..."

"Don't explain." Shu Ling pressed Song Mingxuan's lower lip with her thumb, domineering as always, "You can make that person kneel a little longer, and it doesn't matter if you slap him a few more times."

The sudden change of topic made Song Mingxuan stunned for a moment, and he looked in surprise at the man who easily let him go.

"It's okay to be presumptuous." Shu Ling continued, "I'm here."

Song Mingxuan opened his mouth, stretched out his hand to touch the other person's forehead: "Are you still Shu Ling?"

Shu Ling's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, she held the hand on her face and brought it to her mouth to kiss lightly, not surprisingly, she saw that the owner of the hand was a little shy: "Do you think I should bully you?"

Song Mingxuan's eyes widened: You also know that you always bully me!

Shu Ling couldn't help laughing out loud, she tapped the man's forehead with her fingers, and said in a low tone, "If it wasn't for the fact that this place is really not suitable, do you think I would not 'bully and bully' you?"

Song Mingxuan turned his head: Sure enough, the country is easy to change, and the nature is hard to change.

"Have you listened to my words?" Shu Ling pinched her chin and faced herself.

Song Mingxuan: "Understood."

The color of Shu Ling's eyes deepened: "Didn't you read that book? You should know whether my strength can make you unscrupulous."

Song Mingxuan: "I haven't finished watching it."

"I'm not allowed to explain what I said." Shu Ling exposed his lies, "You just don't trust me."

Song Mingxuan: "..."

"Now I promise you, you have to do it." Shu Ling didn't feel that she made a particularly weird request.

How can any company ask its own artists to play big names?

Song Mingxuan was speechless at first, and then thought of Yuanchou's words that night, which should have been asked long ago, but was always interrupted by something, and it was only at this moment that he had the opportunity to say: "Shu Ling, have you offended anyone you can't afford? "

Shu Ling naturally said: "Yes."

Song Mingxuan was shocked: "Then you..."

Shu Ling smiled: "Are you worried about me?"

Song Mingxuan: "I'm asking you seriously."

Shu Ling lightly touched the slender and curly eyelashes of the person who was looking up at her, and looked at the trembling eyes of the person, with tenderness on her face: "Why do you want to ask me this?"

Song Mingxuan knew that the other party would definitely get to the bottom of it, so she came up with a good excuse: "I just suddenly remembered a plot in the novel, and your career will have some twists and turns in the future."

"What twists and turns?" Hearing the words, Shu Ling suddenly felt dull, but asked along the lines of the words.

Song Mingxuan: "Someone will hack you on a large scale, and you will have a car accident when you are going to the set or something."

Shu Ling commented indifferently: "It's really a big deal."

"Hey." Song Mingxuan disagreed, "This is related to your life, don't be so indifferent."

Shu Ling: "If you care about me, I will be more serious."

Song Mingxuan was a little angry immediately, maybe his emotions leaked out, the man who trapped him boldly kissed his lips, and pulled out a silver thread to stop.

He stared at the other party with unsteady breathing, and looked at the still closed door of the dressing room with fear.

Shu Ling calmed down her unsteady breath slowly until the heat rising in her abdomen was eliminated, but her hoarse voice still revealed some hidden meaning that made people blush and heartbeat: "Zhang Yang and You Xu are both sensible."

Song Mingxuan understood in seconds, and hummed softly: Shameless.

Shu Ling: "It's quite shameless."

Song Mingxuan covered her mouth in fright: Did he accidentally say it? !

"It's just a little expression." Shu Ling, "I can probably guess what you're thinking, but you didn't say it."

Song Mingxuan didn't feel the slightest bit of fear, but just complained: "You won't be able to make friends like this."

Shu Ling: "No need."

Seeing his indifferent appearance, Song Mingxuan couldn't help wanting to slap him in the face: "You are obviously afraid of being alone."

"Oh?" Shu Ling said, "It was written in a novel again?"

Song Mingxuan: "That's not true."

Shu Ling smiled: "Then what is your conclusion?"

"The way you smile now can frighten the children." Song Mingxuan was always timid, cowardly and fond of teasing.

Shu Ling: "Are you testing me?"

"I dare not." Song Mingxuan.

Shu Ling: "You are very brave."

Song Mingxuan pouted depressedly: "Then what will I do to satisfy you?"

Shu Ling still didn't give up: "Fuck me."

"..." Song Mingxuan, "I only do top."

Shu Ling: "Try it, it's very comfortable."

Song Mingxuan: "Since it's comfortable, why don't you try it."

Shu Ling's eyes suddenly darkened.

Song Mingxuan's heart tightened. He was so forgetful just now that he almost forgot that if the master in front of him used means, he would definitely not be able to fight. The opponent's ability to endure until now and not break through the last step is already very much considering his thoughts, but it would be hard to say if he made further progress. .

Seeing that he had reacted, Shu Ling still had a stubborn expression, not knowing his persistence: "I will let you have a day when you are willing.".

"Come on, take a break." The director yelled at the top of his voice. The speaker he used before was broken, so he can only use manual labor for the time being.

Song Mingxuan returned to normal from his sickly appearance in the play, but the pale makeup made on purpose made all his actions look a bit pitiful.

"Your job today is only the brand meeting?" Song Mingxuan looked at Shu Ling who had been staying outside the venue. Given the popularity of the other party's traffic, she should be very busy, but it was so strange to spend all day here.

A thought could not help but slip through his mind, he remembered a word the other party said two days ago.

"You don't want to see me?" Shu Ling asked.

Song Mingxuan shook his head quickly, and he glanced at the person cautiously.

Shu Ling: "Speak directly if you have something to say."

Song Mingxuan: "You...what do you mean by retiring from the circle?"

Perhaps because he was afraid of being heard by outsiders, Song Mingxuan asked in a low voice after approaching Shu Ling.

When he finished speaking, his manager You Xu and his assistant Zhang Yang came over with two bags of ice cubes and a thermos.

The weather in City B is unpredictable, with heavy rain for a while, and sunny days for a while. Song Mingxuan, who was wrapped in three layers of ancient clothes inside and outside, was so hot that his whole body seemed to be in a steamer, full of heat.

Shu Ling turned the small fan in his hand on him, and used ice cubes to cool him down. Song Mingxuan took a sip of warm water soaked in red dates and goji berries in a thermos cup.

You Xu, a gold-medal manager who was working as an assistant, didn't complain at all. Seeing that Song Mingxuan and Song Mingxuan didn't seem to need them, they stayed away wisely, leaving space for them to be alone.

Shu Ling tried Song Mingxuan's forehead to see that the person did not suffer from heat stroke.

The traces finally answered the question of people: "literally."

Song Mingxuan was shocked: "Why?"

"My life is not something anyone can control with a pen." Shu Ling lowered her gaze.

Song Mingxuan was stunned, he thought the other party didn't mind, because he acted too normally and calmly, so he still had plans.

"You say I'm the protagonist, but I want to see what the consequences will be for the protagonist who deviates from the plot line." Shu Ling smiled.

Song Mingxuan: "Then... when will you quit? Your fans will be very sad."

"It's just that I'm not in the entertainment industry anymore." Shu Ling thought for a while, "Do you want to act in a movie?"

Song Mingxuan: "Of course I want to enter this industry, but my acting skills are not enough, so don't spoil the eyes of the audience."

Shu Ling: "You've made rapid progress, so don't underestimate yourself."

"Anyway, don't show the whole movie, I'm not ready yet." Song Mingxuan was afraid that the protagonist would let him go through the back door and make a big movie, so he pouted in fright.

Shu Ling was helpless: "Others don't care how good their acting skills are, and they want to act out of their heads. You can push it out."

"With you here, will I not be able to act?" Song Mingxuan replied subconsciously, he seemed to be unaware of the lethality of this sentence, as if he had entrusted him with a completely trusting act like a baby.

Shu Ling's eyes were full of sincerity: "Okay."

"Excuse me, excuse me." A polite and cautious female voice came from not far away.

Song Mingxuan looked up, and saw a short, fat girl with a familiar face, she was Li Yao's assistant.

The girl said, "Can I lend you some ice cubes?"

Song Mingxuan looked at Shu Ling.

Shu Ling nodded, and the persona of Senior Wen remained stable: "These ice cubes are not edible."

The girl waved her hand: "I don't want to eat, I just want to bring iced fruit."

Shu Ling directly summoned You Xu who was in the distance, briefly explained the matter, and asked the girl to follow You Xu to fetch ice cubes.

"I thought you would give her our ice cubes." Song Mingxuan used a fan to blow on the ice cubes, and the cool wind hit his face and neck.

Shu Ling: "I am such a noble person in your heart?"

Song Mingxuan: ...

"Your righteousness leaves me speechless." Song Mingxuan choked out a word.

Shu Ling: "I thought you should have understood."

Song Mingxuan was silent: "No, it's not."

"Huh?" Shu Ling.

Song Mingxuan: "I told you the general plot of the novel, but I didn't tell you about the characters and personalities in detail, right?"

Shu Ling: "Since I'm the protagonist, I probably know and understand those characters, so you don't need to say more."

Song Mingxuan muttered: "Sometimes I really hate the way you are always in control—oh, it hurts!" His cheeks were twitched, "What are you doing!"

Shu Ling withdrew her hand: "If you want to say bad things, please do so when I can't hear you."

Song Mingxuan: "I just told you."

Seeing his presumptuous appearance, Shu Ling couldn't stop her hands from itching.

Song Mingxuan: "Did you know that Zhao Qishu had special feelings for you before?" He snorted triumphantly, "Do you know the origin of Yuanchou? Pei Chen, are you sure there will be no future troubles?"

Shu Ling: "All ears and all ears."

Song Mingxuan glanced at him, coughed twice, made a full gesture, and just wanted to show his advantages.

Someone's phone rang.