Front attack always does not appear [Quick Transmigration]

It's kind of embarrassing to call him by his first name.

After dinner, Linglan took Pei Qing to the top floor. That floor was a design room with complete equipment, which was specially decorated for Pei Qing's work convenience.Pei Qing was surprised, but also a little apprehensive. This is actually a way for Linglan to keep people. After building the studio for you, you don't feel ashamed if you don't want to keep it.

"Madam, it doesn't cost so much, I can go back to my studio."

Linglan heard that there was a hint of refusal in these words, so she said with a smile: "Actually, this design studio is just for convenience. If you like to go back to work, you can go back. It's okay."

Linglan's words were very decent, and Pei Qing couldn't refuse, so he could only politely evade: "I'm afraid I will cause you trouble here..."

"Ah Qing, you are already a member of my Ling family, why do you still say such things?"

"But, ma'am, my design drawings, samples, and finished products are still in my studio and haven't been moved here."

"You don't need to do this kind of physical work. I have already sent someone to pick it up. They should be back soon."

Now, Pei Qing was completely speechless.

Could it be that the Ling family will live in as soon as they come?He couldn't stop the Queen's attitude!

Linglan also added very thoughtfully: "Ah Qing, if you don't want to sleep with Li Chen's wood, you can sleep in the guest room. I asked the servant to clean it up. It's next to the design room. If you're tired from work, you can go directly to the room. rest."

Pei Qing: "..." Can you stop saying it so openly?

Sure enough, this is a world with quite advanced thinking!

—

Ten minutes later, a few cars drove back, and they brought back all the useful things from Pei Qing's messy doghouse, and packed them in different categories.The drawings were piled up in piles of different sizes and packed in boxes of different sizes; the clothes were brought back by the servants with their hands, and they were not wrinkled; the jewelry was also brought back in exquisite velvet boxes; Various design tools.

Pei Qing watched the servants move those things up one by one and put them in place one by one. He felt that this lazy person had been successfully bought by the empress.

The brand-new design room made Pei Qing excited, and he forgot the awkwardness and discomfort just now. As a designer, he had a strong desire to create again, so Pei Qing immediately set up The large drawing board began to make design sketches.

After becoming a special designer, Pei Qing can see the energy field of objects. For him, clothes, jewelry, unformed jade and even colors are all vivid.Therefore, when the moon-white silk nightgown appeared in his mind, Pei Qing shook his head. This nightgown is like an ice beauty, and it is obviously not good for her to accompany a depressed patient for a long time. Ling Lichen's recovery is unqualified and needs to be replaced!

It took two hours just to outline the general shape of a piece of clothing. Pei Qing roughly adjusted the color and chose apricot and gold. The interweaving of the two can produce a peaceful and gentle energy field.

When the first drawing came out, Pei Qing stared at it for a few minutes, then decisively crumpled it up and threw it aside—it was too ugly!Again!

After repeating this several times, a satisfactory draft is produced. A good designer always strives for perfection in details. From conception to finished product, he can even make hundreds of drafts.

It was past one o'clock in the middle of the night when the draft was finished.Pei Qing yawned, originally planning to go back to his kennel for the first night, but he really didn't want to trouble the housekeeper to send him a car to take him back in the middle of the night, so he decided to sleep in the guest room.

The lights in the mausoleum were still on, but it was very quiet, and everyone seemed to be asleep.The guest room is next door to the studio, which is very convenient, and there is an en suite bathroom in the room.

When Pei took a shower and was about to go to bed, he found that the lights in the design room were still on.

Strange, he remembered that he had turned it off!

Pei Qing walked over to take a look, only to find that a person was standing in front of a large drawing board looking at his draft, and the other party was holding a large brush in his hand, and he was about to paint on the painting.

This is not necessary!In the circle of designers, drafts are all confidential, some are even commercial secrets, and they have to be locked in a safe, and when there are too many drawings, designers often don’t remember the originals. Once they are tampered with, then The original idea can be ruined!

☆、56·It's not easy to be a male god ([-])

Pei Qing didn't have time to think about who that person was, so he rushed over and pressed his upper body against the drawing board.

He turned his head sullenly and roared, "Who are you!"

At first glance, the other party looks quite good, wearing a gorgeous dress, tall and straight, with a dignified appearance.But he seemed to have drunk too much, with an obvious smell of alcohol on his body, and his eyes were still dazed.

He looked at Pei Qing with those out-of-focus eyes, still holding a big brush in his hand, "You'd better...get up..."

Pei Qing gritted his teeth and stared at him, "Hey! This is my manuscript!" It's fine to show you, but you still want to change it!

"If you don't get up again..."

"The one who should go out is you!"

"That shelf is about to fall..."

As soon as the words were finished, there was a bang, Pei Qing's body was pressed against the easel, and he fell heavily to the ground, and the drawings scattered all over the floor.

This movement was so loud that Ling Anyan's drunkenness subsided a lot immediately.He looked at the person who fell on the ground, was stunned for a few seconds, and immediately pulled Pei Qing up from the ground, his voice was a little hoarse from drinking too much alcohol, "Oh, are you okay..."

Pei Qing stood up and rubbed his sore chin, only then did he notice that the other party's black shirt was half open, revealing a large solid chest.

At first glance, his appearance was somewhat similar to Ling Lichen's, and he only returned to Ling's house in the middle of the night, so he must be Ling Anyan, a big celebrity in the entertainment industry.

Pei Qing bent down to support the heavy easel, Ling Anyan picked up the design drawings scattered on the ground, and handed them to Pei Qing.

Ling Anyan's eyes finally came into focus, but he still had that lazy look on his face, "...I'm very sorry."

Pei Qing packed up the manuscript paper without saying a word, with a serious face.

Ling Anyan scratched his messy hair with his hands, and showed a charming smile, "I saw the design draft when I came in, and I wanted to fix it if I found any flaws, occupational disease..."

Pei Qing placed the finished manuscript paper on the easel heavily, making a muffled sound.

The blue veins on his forehead burst out suddenly, did he even point fingers after reading the drawing without his permission? !

Seeing the angry look on Pei Qing's face, Ling Anyan wanted to hold his hand, "I didn't mean it..."

Pei Qing dodged it, and when he turned around, he realized that his ankle was very painful, probably because when he fell, his foot hit the easel.

Pei Qing said politely but also very distantly: "Mr. Ling, it's so late, you'd better go back to your room early to rest."

Ling Anyan squatted down, and when Pei Qing was wondering what he was going to do, the other party's fingers touched Pei Qing's ankle.Then, Ling Anyan raised his head and said guiltily: "I'm so sorry for making you so angry, I just wanted to come up to meet my sister-in-law..."

When hearing those two words, Pei Qing was in a mess!But he couldn't find anything else to say back, and he didn't even know what expression to use to face it, it just felt...very awkward.

Looking at the handsome man in front of him who looks similar to Ling Lichen but has a completely different temperament, he feels in his heart that the difference between the two brothers is too great. If the elder brother is depressed, then the younger brother is simply... crazy!

Pei Qing didn't want to talk to him, and walked out directly bypassing him.

Before he walked a few steps, a burst of sweet and sour wine smell mixed with a very light perfume came over. Ling Anyan suddenly grabbed Pei Qing's hand from behind, and put his arm on his shoulder, "I'll help you You."

Ling Anyan was tall, so Pei Qing's arm was pulled so hard that it hurt a little.

Pei Qing pushed him away, and said blankly: "No need, the room is next door."

Ling Anyan, who was rejected, followed behind Pei Qing, and said again: "I'm sorry!"

Pei Qing closed the door, almost pinching Ling Anyan's nose.

He sat on the bed, rubbed his swollen ankle casually, and when he was about to turn off the light and go to sleep, the door was suddenly pushed open again, and a fluffy head poked in.

Pei Qing said, "What are you doing here again?"

Ling Anyan said seriously: "I'm here to apologize."

Pei Qing shook his head helplessly, "They said it's all right..."

The other party took a long leg and walked in.

Ling Anyan took off the gorgeous formal coat, unbuttoned the black shirt inside, revealing a wheat-colored chest, and the trousers outlined smooth and beautiful legs. called perfect.

During the few steps from the door, Ling Anyan seemed to be walking on a catwalk. Pei Qing remembered that Ling Anyan had also been a model in the early days, and he was slightly stunned when he saw the other party sitting in front of him. react to.

Ling Anyan shook the medicine bottle in his hand, and smiled so much that he showed his big white teeth, "I'll rub the medicine on you to make up for it."

Pei Qing said: "It's really unnecessary, I'm ready to go to bed..."

Ling Anyan directly supported his calf, and the ankle was red and swollen.He poured the powder into his palm, spread it evenly on his wrist, and rubbed it with just the right amount of force.Ling Anyan did it very seriously, Pei Qing looked at him closely, and suddenly his face overlapped with the face in his mind.

Why did the more I looked at him, the more I felt that his facial features resembled Ling Lichen's?

Pei Qing looked at it carefully.

At first glance, I just felt that the two were a little bit similar, but now when I look closely, I find that the facial features of the two brothers are almost exactly the same.

But the two people's temperaments are completely different. Ling Lichen, who is depressed, is a bit pale and gloomy, and is a taciturn noble son; while Ling Anyan's skin color is darker, and he looks casual and lazy, which tends to give people the impression of dissoluteness. Uninhibited impression.

Only the facial features are the same, but the skin color, face shape, hairstyle, temperament, etc. are completely different. Even if you look carefully, you will feel that the looks of the two are very different.

Pei Qing suddenly found it very interesting that the facial features are obviously the same, but they can produce different flavors when combined with different people.He thought about it, this must be because of the different identities of the two people.

Ling Lichen is a talented musician, and he is low-key, rarely appearing on loud and flashy occasions.

But Ling Anyan is the hottest celebrity in the entertainment industry.There are several types of celebrities in the entertainment industry, one is supermodels and stars in front of the stage, and the other is big names behind the scenes.As a top fashion instructor and a very famous photographer, Ling Anyan's reputation has already surpassed those celebrities by several blocks.

When Pei Qing was thinking about these random things, Ling Anyan also pressed his calf with just the right amount of force, which made people feel very comfortable, but Pei Qing didn't feel it for a while.

The warm palm touched the smooth skin, and Ling Anyan smiled unconsciously at the corner of his mouth.

After stopping, Ling Anyan raised his head and found that Pei Qing was still staring at him.The corners of his mouth curled up, and there was a dangerous sensuality in his smile.

This meaningful smile made Pei Qing's face a little hot, and he hurriedly looked elsewhere.He coughed a few times unnaturally, quickly put his feet back, and the comfortable pajama pants covered his white ankles.

Pei Qing got up and pushed Ling Anyan to the door, saying, "It's already late, Young Master Ling, hurry up and go back to rest."

Ling Anyan turned around and said, "I accidentally read your drawing, but I will keep it secret..."

"Okay, okay, I see, you go back quickly!"

"Just to remind you, that color is not very coordinated..."

Before Ling Anyan could finish speaking, Pei Qing pushed him out, and then closed the door very simply.

The door was closed tightly, and after a while, he could no longer hear Ling Anyan's voice, and the other party seemed to have left.

Pei Qing leaned back against the door and took a deep breath.

Soon, the heartbeat returned to normal.

—

When Pei Qing woke up the next day, it was already noon. He turned on his cell phone and saw that there were many text messages and missed calls. something?

He clicked on it and found that most of the missed calls were from Ji Xiao, so he immediately called back.

"Ji Xiao?"

The other party didn't speak, but Pei Qing could hear his breathing through the microphone. Ji Xiao seemed... angry?

Pei Qing asked again: "Ji Xiao, what's the matter? I saw you called me a lot, and I just now..."

"where?"

Pei Qing was taken aback, because he clearly felt that the other party's tone was unusual, not the usual warmth, but a dull feeling of suppressed anger.

Pei Qing asked cautiously: "Ji Xiao, what's wrong with you? I feel that you are angry, did something happen?"

The other party repeated gloomyly: "Where are you?"

Pei Qing was dumbfounded, what's going on? !

He had no choice but to answer truthfully: "I am... I am at the client's house."

"In the mausoleum."

"..."

Pei Qing sweated, "... yes."

Ji Xiao didn't speak, and could feel the gloomy anger through the phone, Pei Qing added: "Mr. Ling is one of my clients..."

Before he could finish speaking, the phone was suddenly disconnected with a beeping busy tone.

Pei Qing stared at the phone, what kind of emergency is this?Could it be a side mission of the system?

He thought about it carefully, Ji Xiao had the key to his house, probably opened the door and found that no one was there, so he was very worried about himself, but he called, but he didn't answer in time, so he was very anxious.

Pei Qing called back again, but the other party didn't answer, he redialed several times, Ji Xiao finally answered, but he didn't speak.

"I'm sorry, Ji Xiao, I know I was wrong, please forgive me."

Ji Xiao finally slowed down his tone a little, "I thought you forgot..."

"Did I make you worry?" After thinking for a while, Pei Qing said again, "I'm at Ling's house now, I'm safe, don't worry..."

The slightly gentle tone just now turned cold again, "You didn't come back last night."

Pei Qing was immediately blocked by the other party's words, and had an inexplicable feeling that he could not wash himself away by jumping into the Yellow River!He quickly explained: "Last night, I stayed up too late drawing the draft, so I didn't go back. I slept in the guest room here..."

Ji Xiao became even more angry, "I waited for you all night last night."

"Ah, that..." Pei Qing suddenly felt very embarrassed. He really wanted to ask, why are you waiting for me?But it seems that he has no conscience when he asks such a question, but...why does Ji Xiao wait for him all night? !

Pei Qing had no choice but to say tactfully: "Ji Xiao, did you find me for something important last night?"

There was a sudden silence on the other end of the phone, and Pei Qing felt uneasy for some reason, "Ji Xiao?"

"It's okay," the other party's voice was already frosted with cold, "you can do your work."

So the phone was disconnected again.

The big supermodel exudes a low air pressure that freezes to death. The agent standing aside wiped off his sweat and asked in a low voice: "Ji Xiao, adjust your state well, and go to the set this afternoon."

Ji Xiaohan's face was cold, the delicate wedding post was tightly clutched in his hands, and he didn't say a word.

The manager patted him on the shoulder lightly, "Pei Qing definitely didn't forget your birthday on purpose, maybe he was too busy to get dizzy, you might remind him..."

"Oh," Ji Xiao raised the corner of his mouth indifferently, "He is indeed too busy now."

The manager handed over a glass of ice water to calm Ji Xiao's anger, and asked by the way: "Then the afternoon schedule..."

Ji Xiao said coldly: "Go."

The agent was ecstatic, he was afraid that this little ancestor would turn down all the announcements once his temper came up, and this film appointment is rare, so it must be good to be able to develop in the film and television industry.However, this time, Ji Xiao didn't willfully cancel the film contract because of Pei Qing. Does this mean that his master...

The sharp gaze suddenly cast over, the manager suddenly raised his head, and found that Ji Xiao was looking at him coldly, he quickly stopped thinking about it, walked quickly to the side and picked up the car keys, "Cough, then... let's go back now Company?"

Ji Xiao tore the golden and red intertwined letter into pieces, then crumpled it up and threw it into the trash can, "Let's go."

On the other side at this moment, Pei Qing was frowning and thinking, Ji Xiao's tone is a bit wrong, if he and the protagonist are just good friends and best partners, then what's the matter with the other party's questioning tone?

They have each other's keys to each other's house, and Ji Xiao turned down other precious schedules in order to participate in his jewelry exhibition and catwalk show, and even waited for him to come back all night...

Pei Qing suddenly felt that his vest was dripping with sweat. If the protagonist should be with Ji Xiao, wouldn't he have broken the original rules?He suddenly found that the whole story was being taken by him to a completely unknown direction.

wrong!Pei Qing immediately vetoed his idea, because if his direction was wrong, the system should give him a warning.But so far, all he has received is information that is close to the target of the raid.Thinking about it this way, Pei Qing was not so panicked, he could be sure that if he followed the direction of completing the system task, then he should be right.But at the same time, he feels a little guilty, because while completing the task, he will inevitably hurt others, and now he can only do his best to minimize this kind of harm.

He now found that the longer he stayed in a world, the greater the impact he would have on it.Therefore, he must take the initiative to do something to speed up the progress of completing the task, and the system also reminded that every time he helps a person to make a design, he can accumulate character points, improve the player's luck, and thus speed up the completion of the task.

Pei Qing lowered his face, and quickly went downstairs after getting dressed.

☆、57·It's not good to be a male god ([-])

When Pei Qing came to the living room, he met Ling Anyan. He was wearing a camel-colored long coat, with a dark silver satin shirt inside, and a unique hollow pattern embroidered on the neckline.The coat was open, and Pei Qing saw his slender legs when he walked slowly over.

He is personable, with a pair of trendy black-rimmed glasses on his tall nose, Ling Anyan looks like a reliable fashion instructor at the moment, and also looks like a photographer, compared to the exaggerated one last night. The image is much better.

He smiled and asked, "Does your leg still hurt?"

Pei Qing replied politely: "The swelling has subsided, thank you Master Ling for your concern."

The other party hooked the corners of his lips, "You are too out of touch, just call me by my name."

Pei Qing just smiled politely, but Ling Anyan looked at him, as if waiting for his name to be called.

So Pei Qing had no choice but to say: "Thank you, An Yan."

The curvature of the corner of Ling Anyan's mouth is very sexy, Pei Qing frowned secretly, why does he always feel that the other party is intentionally or unintentionally...exuding a seductive aura?

Well, there must be something wrong with his own subjectivity, Pei Qing thought so, and immediately corrected his attitude.

Ling Anyan took a step closer, and asked in a low voice, "What are you thinking about?"

There is a very faint unique fragrance on his body, you can only smell a little when you get close to it, it is similar to the fragrance of mint, elegant and charming.

"Uh...it's nothing." Pei Qing lowered his head slightly, took a step back, and changed the subject, "Are you going out to work?"

"Well, I'm going to the set." Seeing Pei Qing dodging a little, he showed an inexplicable smile.

"Then I won't waste your precious time, let's talk next time when I have time."

Ling Anyan smiled, rubbed Pei Qing's shoulder and walked out.

Pei Qing walked towards the housekeeper and asked, "Uncle Li, how is the young master doing today?"

"The young master is reading in the study, Mr. Pei, shall I take you there?"

"it is good."

When walking towards the study room, the old housekeeper said with relief: "There are not many people who are as responsible as Mr. Pei. I have invited many doctors before, but they are useless to the young master's condition. And later on, those doctors all If you hear the name of the Ling family, you will immediately reject it."

Pei Qing smiled embarrassedly, "I'm not even a doctor..."

"But it's definitely more effective than the doctor's method, Madam won't make a mistake."

They stopped in front of the study door, the housekeeper gently opened the door, made a gesture of invitation, Pei Qing nodded, walked in, and closed the door.

Beside the large desk, Ling Lichen was holding a book in his hand. The appearance of sitting there quietly made people stare at him a few more times. The room was very quiet, only the rustling of the pages could be heard.

Even though he heard someone coming in, Ling Lichen didn't want to raise his head.But at least his condition today was better than yesterday, his eyes looked less dead, but Pei Qing still frowned in dissatisfaction, because the whole black suit the other party was wearing made him feel quite uncomfortable.

Pei Qing walked over and put his hands on the book, "Master Ling, follow me to change clothes."

Ling Lichen didn't look up at him, and remained silent.

Pei Qing had no choice but to remove the book in his hand, "Please cooperate with me."

After waiting for a while, Ling Lichen slowly leaned back on the chair, "...It's not necessary."

Pei Qing said: "You don't believe me? But you have to give me a chance to try, right?"

The fingers resting on the back of the chair are long and pale, and the blue veins are very abrupt.

"I'm not going to touch an instrument again, so there's really no need."

"But... no," Pei Qing's tone was much firmer than his, "I don't believe you are willing to give up."

Ling Lichen finally raised his head and looked at Pei Qing with a hint of cold sarcasm in his eyes.

Pei Qing frowned, suddenly took Ling Lichen's hand, pulled him up from the chair, and dragged him to the bedroom.

Ling Lichen's temperament is cold and distant, and his behavior style has always been calm. Probably no one has ever treated him so recklessly, grabbing his wrist and dragging him out.

Ling Lichen stopped, "Pei Qing..."

And Pei Qing still held his hand tightly, but slowed down a bit, "I'll measure your size later, the dress may take a few more days, I will get out the pajamas and casual clothes as soon as possible, as for the accessories, I am You can make it first, you don't have to wait too long..."

Ling Lichen didn't ask anything at all, but Pei Qing kept talking on his own, with pink lips opening and closing.

After dragging him all the way to the cloakroom in the bedroom, Pei Qing let go of his hand. He opened the closet, and the dense rows of clothes dazzled him.

Pei Qing was taken aback, and asked, "This...these are all your clothes."

Ling Lichen said lightly: "No."

Pei Qing slapped his forehead, pushed the door of the wardrobe shut again, and pulled Ling Lichen out, "Sorry, I went to the wrong room..."

Walking out of the cloakroom inside, you will find that the bedroom is very neat and clear. Pei Qing thinks that this simple style should be Ling Lichen's room, but he didn't expect it to be Ling Anyan's.

After arriving at the right room, Pei Qing went to the cloakroom to see that the clothes were all black, white and gray, and even the styles were fixed, simple and elegant, but also very monotonous, and there were several sets of exactly the same clothes.

Pei Qing shook his head, pulled Ling Lichen to the mirror, and then naturally began to unbutton him.

As a custom-made designer, close contact with customers or models is a common thing. At first, Pei Qing was not used to it, but he gradually accepted it after a long time, and he was forced by the system to punish him. Adapt, he now feels that this is as natural as drinking water.

Ling Lichen took a few steps back, Pei Qing grabbed his hand, deliberately made his tone quiet, and asked under his breath, "Are you afraid of what I will do to you?"

Master Ling didn't change his face, "What can you do to me?"

Pei Qing laughed out loud, "This is what you should look like." The sick state is really not suitable for this noble son.

Ling Lichen didn't answer him anymore.At that time, the light in the cloakroom hadn't been turned on yet, and the light was a little dim. Pei Qing could feel the outline in the shadow stiffen, but after a while, Ling Lichen said slowly: "Try it."

As if letting go of a big stone in his heart, Pei Qing let out an "um" with the corners of his mouth raised, and turned on the light.

He pulled Ling Lichen to stand in front of the mirror. When the two stood together, Pei Qing realized that Ling Lichen was also tall. He stood behind the other party, first stared at the mirror for a while, and then stretched out his hands from behind. Come here, unbutton the buttons, and take off Ling Lichen's shirt.

Pei Qing stared intently at Ling Lichen's upper body. His complexion was a bit pale, but his figure was not thin at all, and he looked like a sculpture.

Pei Qing whispered in his ear, "You don't mind?"

Ling Lichen was silent for a long time, so long that Pei Qing was a little embarrassed to stare at his body, so he nodded slowly.

Pei Qing took out the measuring tape and passed it around his shoulders. The other person's skin felt cool, like a silky touch.

"Well... the width is 52.7" The ratio of visual inspection and body length is quite matched.

"Could you raise your hand, please?"

The other party did as he did, and Pei Qing took the ruler from his shoulders to his fingertips, "Your arms are relatively slender, are they really suitable for playing musical instruments?"

"What color do you like? But a figure like you should be able to control any color..."

"Is it okay to wear less black in the future, the contrast with your skin color is too obvious."

"Actually, navy blue is very good. Although it is close to black, it is much warmer than pure black..."

In the empty room, Pei Qing's voice was heard alone. Even though Ling Lichen didn't answer the conversation, he still spoke happily.

When measuring the bust, Pei Qing walked on thin ice, afraid of touching the other person's skin, but the more cautious he was, the more his hand would tremble, and he accidentally touched it...

Pei Qing coughed lightly, glanced away, and quickly let go after taking measurements as quickly as possible.Looking up, the other party was still indifferent and seemed not to be affected by anything. Pei Qing suddenly felt that his psychological quality was too frustrated. He was obviously the designer, but when measuring the size, he was worse than the other party. nervous.

Pei Qing dug out a gun-blue velvet shirt from the closet and handed it out with his left hand, while his right hand was still rummaging through the clothes without looking back.Ling Lichen was reaching out to pick it up, but his movements were a bit slow. Pei Qing thought that he was not willing to change it, so he put it on for him, and carefully buttoned the buttons one by one.In the end, Pei Qing bent down and smoothed out the small folds on the hem of the shirt with his fingers.

Such focused and gentle movements are indeed very similar to those between lovers.

After tidying up the clothes, Pei Qing looked at them for a while, left a sentence of "wait a moment" and ran out, and came back 3 minutes later sweating, holding a black brooch inlaid with a black brooch in the center. An oval dark brown spar.He pinned the brooch on, and now nodded in satisfaction.

"Jewelry also has a soul. Only when the energy field is compatible can the effect of 'unity' be achieved. It looks much better now."

Pei Qing hugged Ling Lichen's waist vaguely from behind. Looking at the two people in the mirror, he seemed very satisfied with his match and smiled happily.

Ling Lichen had no expression on his face, but suddenly asked, "Do you know why I don't compose music anymore?"

Unexpectedly, the other party was willing to speak suddenly, Pei Qing was also a little surprised when he was overjoyed, "It's not because..."

"Every piece of music must lock a soul inside."

Pei Qing was stunned for a moment, and the two stood silently for a while, Ling Lichen pushed his hand away, and then walked out.

At that moment, Pei Qing suddenly noticed that the other party did not wear the silver ring he gave him, and he was inevitably a little disappointed.

After coming out of the room, Pei Qing asked a young maid named Xiaoyan, with a serious tone, "While I'm not around, can you help me keep a close eye on Eldest Young Master's condition?"

Xiaoyan nodded, "Don't worry, Mr. Pei, I should do these things, and I will report to you every three hours. Besides, the young master's complexion is much better. Mr. Pei is indeed a nobleman of the Ling family. "

Pei Qing shook her head hastily, "I'm not that amazing."

He wrote down the measured data just now in his small notebook, stuffed last night's drawing into his bag, and headed straight to the company with the big bag on his back.

He first went around to Ji Xiao's exclusive dressing room, backstage studio, and conference room, but found no familiar figure. He repeatedly called several times, but the other party didn't answer.Pei Qing had no choice but to stop a little assistant serving tea and water, and asked, "Do you know where Ji Xiao went?"

"That... I don't know much about it, but he has accepted the movie, so he should be on the set recently."

So, Pei Qing immediately rushed to the set.

When he got there, the crew was filming.This is a film about the struggle of a third-rate urban star. Because it involves the fashion circle, many models are selected to play small supporting roles, passers-by, villains and so on.In it, Ji Xiao played the role of the villain second male, the defiant rich second-generation supermodel.

Pei Qing stood in the distance and looked at it for a while. In his impression, he always felt that Ji Xiao was very approachable, because he was almost obedient to himself. I didn't expect such a good-tempered person to act out such a temperament. The rough and hostile dude is also very similar.Pei Qing couldn't help thinking, how many opportunities he had blocked the other party before, maybe their separation would be beneficial to the development of both parties.

This drama needs to change costumes frequently, the crew has hired a very powerful costume instructor, and the scene reporter, assistants, and staff are running back and forth all over the venue, their foreheads are covered with sweat, and the models are not shy about changing clothes on the spot , I don't care if I'm seen.Pei Qing's attention was all on the costumes, and the more he looked at them, the more fascinated he became, because the costume design grasped the angle very well. When filming depressive scenes, black and white dots and stripes were used to express the split desire. When it comes to the exchange of corrupt money and power, bright sapphire blue, bright red, sequins, lace, etc. are often used to make people dazzled and confused.

During the change of costumes, Ji Xiao saw Pei Qing, and Pei Qing waved vigorously at him, the other party smiled faintly, and continued to work again.Pei Qing curled her lips, it seemed that even a good-tempered person would get angry sometimes, but what did he do wrong?Pei Qing frowned and thought.

The moment the flash light suddenly came on, Pei Qing closed his eyes reflexively, and when he opened them, the person who just took the photo had already walked in front of him.

Ling Anyan showed him a charming smile, holding a Nikond4x in his hand.

Pei Qing pointed to his camera and asked, "Why are you taking pictures of a small person like me? As a top photographer, you should save some film."

Ling Anyan's tone was very casual, "As long as it looks good, I will take it."

"Oh." Hearing the other party say such words, Pei Qing's expression was also very indifferent, and he only asked, "Are you the... photographer of the film crew?"

"In terms of photography, I mainly shoot for models. On the set, I am a costume instructor."

"No wonder you changed my drawing last night..."

Ling Anyan smiled apologetically, "They say it's an occupational disease."

Pei Qing became serious, and asked seriously: "Is it true that the color of the draft is not done well?"

"Well, it's really not very coordinated."

Pei Qing immediately opened his large canvas bag and took out the picture folder. Ling Anyan was a little surprised when he saw that he had brought all of these, "Why do you bring all the props with you?"

Pei Qing asked seriously: "Please tell me in detail where the color is not perfect..."

Ling Anyan burst out laughing, "Most designers are extremely stubborn about their works, even if there are