The Little Chef of the Film Emperor's House

During this period of time, Li Lin was very busy with the affairs of the studio, and when she heard such a phone call in the midst of her busy schedule, she only said one word.

"You don't dare to cheat without looking at who your aunt is. Don't let me see you on the water drop chips!"

The phone was hung up violently, and Li Lin shouted out of the office: "Come here, a living person! Who owns these photos of Jiang Qi? This is the world's top magazine, you can make me a street photo studio, put a chicken You are more coquettish than your P on the keyboard!"

The retoucher was a young man in his early twenties. He walked into Li Lin's office tremblingly, and said submissively, "Sister Lin."

Li Lin looked away from the computer, took a deep breath, and before she could say anything, the retoucher had already shrunk her neck.

"Namo Halaheng Naduola Yeye, Nanwu Ah Laye..."

The mobile phone on the table rang again, and the retoucher froze for a moment.

This is... the Great Compassion Curse?

Who can tell him what sister Lin has been through these days?

However, a big stone in his heart was also put down. Sister Lin also knew that listening to the Great Compassion Mantra meant that there was still hope for salvation. The monks were merciful, and Sister Lin would definitely not embarrass him.

Then he saw Li Lin pick up the phone: "Are you finished?"

I don't know what was said on the phone, Li Lin's face changed from impatient to a little shocked.

It was that kind of surprise, and there was some joy in the surprise, and there was some worry in addition to the joy, but then he was relieved quickly.

When Li Lin spoke again, the retouchers thought that Li Lin was the reincarnation of Guanyin Bodhisattva today.

"Do you want money? You can post photos as you like. Be sure to bring the name of our artist. If you don't, I will look down on you."

The retoucher stood where he was, his eyes kept searching the ground.

He was looking for a crack in the floor, one that was wide and big enough for him to slip through.

"Wait a minute!" Li Lin remembered something and said again, "Send the photos to the mailbox of the studio for me to see."

The person on the phone smiled and said, "Why, I thought you were really not afraid."

Li Lin snorted coldly: "Are you posting or not?"

"Send it, of course, in case you don't see the goods and think I'm lying to you."

Not long after, an email was received on the computer. Li Lin clicked on it with the mouse, and there were several photos in it, all of which were taken by Jiang Qi and Qiao Zhuyu at the door of the hotel room without exception.

Li Lin looked at each photo carefully, looking serious as if she was inspecting banknotes.

After a long time, Li Lin said earnestly, "It doesn't matter if you lie to me or not, I want to hire you."

There was a long silence in the office, and the phone said: "Do you think that these photos will not be sent out if I surrender?"

Before Li Lin could explain, he said again: "I've been a paparazzi for so many years, and it's the first time I've seen your method. It's really high! But I won't be fooled by you. I'm a well-known paparazzi with professional ethics. Yes, you better stop thinking about it!"

Li Lin sighed: "Since you are determined to do this, if you insist on going your own way, then I can't help you. You can take photos as you like, and if you don't want to surrender, I won't give you a single point."

"You!" It seemed that she didn't expect Li Lin to be so reticent, so she said after a while, "Is it the aggressive method? Don't think I'm afraid of you!"

"Don't be so excited, let me tell you... hello? Hello?" Li Lin looked at the screen that had hung up the phone, and sighed, "Why are paparazzi so irritable now?"

Li Lin put the phone aside and said to the retoucher, "Come here."

The tone is still calm, there should be no problem.

The retoucher breathed a sigh of relief, and stepped forward: "Sister Lin, do you have any orders?"

Li Lin turned the computer screen over: "Look at these photos."

The retoucher did so, but the moment he saw the photo, he gasped.

Isn't this his boss and Qiao Zhuyu? !

The two were in an extremely ambiguous posture, in front of the hotel room door, looking like they were flirting, Jiang Qi put one hand on the door frame, a head taller than Qiao Zhuyu, slightly lowered his head and leaned close to the girl in front of him , I couldn't see his expression clearly, but Qiao Zhuyu smiled very affectionately.

In the early morning, the faint morning light shines into the corridor, and amidst the golden light, the figures of the two people lean against each other against the light, as beautiful as a fairy tale.

"See clearly?" Li Lin asked him.

The retoucher was still in shock, and nodded in a daze when he heard the words: "Look, I saw it."

"A candid photo of a paparazzi, the quality of the photo is better than the one you have edited, so don't you have anything to say?"

The retoucher opened his mouth wide in shock: "Huh?"

Li Lin picked up the folder and knocked it on his head: "Ah, what? If it wasn't for the fact that they didn't want to take our jobs, why do you think you're still standing here? Go back and practice hard for me, and then give me that kind of work." Photo Studio Map, don’t do it here!”

"Yes, yes! Sister Li Lin!" The retoucher hastily agreed, but he looked at the photo carefully, and his doubts became more and more serious. He boldly asked, "Is this a new magazine photo from Brother Jiang?"

Li Lin raised her eyelids to look at him, and said in a neutral tone, "Why do you need a paparazzi to take pictures of magazines? Do you think other photographers are as bad as you?"

The retoucher no longer cared about his profession and was despised, he couldn't even utter a complete sentence: "Then, that, this, this... this is not..."

"This is about to expose the relationship," Li Lin said with a smile, "I didn't expect that it was just a filming together, and the relationship progressed so quickly."

"The relationship is going to be exposed?!" The retoucher's voice suddenly turned up several tunes. Forgive him for being ignorant. Isn't such a big deal?

If this is posted on Weibo, the server will be paralyzed no matter what!

Why does Li Lin look so calm?

Was it completely purified by the Great Compassion Curse?

"Silly boy, it's none of your business. Don't spread the word, go back and let me practice hard." Li Lin sent him away.

The retoucher left the office in shock. Li Lin looked at the time, and it was only after eight o'clock in the morning.

It's already at the door of the room, and it's impossible not to do something.

It's too fast to tell.

Li Lin thought for a while, and decided not to disturb the two of them, and called Jiang Qi later.

After making a decision, Li Lin connected the phone charger, put down all the work at hand, and began to focus on Weibo.

The paparazzi said that if Li Lin didn't give him money, he would publish the photos on the Internet, waiting for Jiang Qi's girlfriend fans and wife fans to be sad, and then crazily step back.

In this regard, Li Lin said that she wished for nothing.

Anyway, Jiang Qi has already reached this age, and he is not an idol who eats youth. It is understandable to fall in love, let alone that person is Qiao Zhuyu.

Li Lin wished that everyone would know that the two of them were together. They were talented and beautiful, and they were lovers and concubines, a match made in heaven.

Pearl River beautiful love!

But half an hour passed, and there was no movement at all on the Internet. Li Lin waited impatiently, and dialed back the number just now.

"Didn't you say you're going to post it? Why haven't you posted it yet? What are you waiting for?" Li Lin asked him furiously as soon as he came up.

"Can't post."

Li Lin was stunned, thinking that she had made a wrong call, so she looked at the phone number again, and after confirming that she had dialed correctly, she asked, "Jiang Qi?"

"it's me."

Jiang Qi glanced at the paparazzi beside him, who stood aside, afraid to speak, shivering.

"I caught the person, and I deleted the photos. You don't need to tell Zhuyu about this." Jiang Qi said.

"What's wrong with you?" Listening to Jiang Qi's calm voice, Li Lin suddenly became uneasy, "What happened?"

Jiang Qi was still very calm: "It's nothing, that's all."

Jiang Qi hung up the phone and threw the phone into the paparazzi's arms: "Don't let me see you again."

The paparazzi nodded hurriedly, and walked away like shit.

Who knew that he just came back and continued to squat, but was caught by Jiang Qi?

Now the photos are gone, and they are also on Jiang Qi's blacklist. This trip is not worth the candle.

Jiang Qi put on his coat, with serious eyes, and walked towards the parking lot. He has been here long enough, and he still has to film today, so he can't delay any longer.

Although his steps looked firm, he still couldn't lie to himself, and the hands in his sleeves were trembling slightly.

What would happen if Qiao Zhuyu saw those photos just now?

Obviously Qiao Zhuyu had already told him that she liked him, but why was she still so uneasy?

Jiang Qi didn't want to take any risks about everything about Qiao Zhuyu, in case Qiao Zhuyu didn't like to make it public, in case her family had prejudice against him, in case...

Jiang Qi couldn't afford any eventuality.

He boldly said so many words with a blushing face, and chased after Qiao Zhuyu, hoping to stay by her side forever, without any accidents happening.

This long-lost sense of tension and haste struck again, and Jiang Qi had almost forgotten that he was once a patient.

It's just that the illness has settled down for some time, but it hasn't really left him.

On the return journey, Jiang Qi sent Qiao Zhuyu a message.

[I'm going back first, be careful when you're filming, don't get hurt and tired. 】

Qiao Zhuyu said that every message will be replied, it is not false, Jiang Qi received the reply shortly after sending it.

[Why so fast, have you rested? 】

Seeing Qiao Zhuyu's obviously concerned words, Jiang Qi smiled slightly, and the tense muscles on his back relaxed slightly.

【I'll just sleep in the car, it's fine. 】

【Okay, then I won't bother you anymore. 】

Jiang Qi turned off his mobile phone, and the scenery outside the window flew by. He should have a good rest as Qiao Zhuyu said, but he didn't feel sleepy at all.

The phone vibrated again. He thought it was Qiao Zhuyu's advice again, but when he opened it, he found that it was Li Lin.

[Why do I feel that something is wrong with you, are you okay? 】

Unlike Qiao Zhuyu, Li Lin had seen the signs and symptoms of his illness, and Jiang Qi's state just now made her worry.

Jiang Qi took a deep breath, thinking of Qiao Zhuyu's reply, he typed a few words and sent it.

[It should be fine. 】