I just want to start a career when I travel to the brainless

Lin Qingqian felt the thin body in her arms, hesitated for a while, and then stroked the child's back.

The negative emotions in my heart disappeared at this time, and there was even a hint of unspeakable joy.

"what happened?"

Song Qingyue said sullenly: "You are not allowed to leave me."

Lin Qingqian felt the wet expansion of her shoulders, and sighed softly, "Where am I going to leave you?"

"You just wanted to leave me!"

Lin Qingqian didn't speak any more, she tightened her hands, and took the child into her arms.

She had a complicated complexion, her eyes staring blankly at the baffle in front of her.

This is not right.

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Chu Tiankuo withered in the wind alone.He realized later that he seemed to be causing trouble again.

As a powerful acting school, his appearance is not inferior to the major traffic, there is a reason why he is not popular.

He can always mess with people who shouldn't be messed with at the most "just right" time. The problem is that he doesn't know how to mess with him.

He has read a lot of books such as "The Way of Speaking", and he has also dabbled in reference books such as micro-expression psychology. He asks himself that he is sincere in treating others, but his luck is really not very good.

Either a few casual words poked the pain point of the gold master's father, or unintentional words exposed the old background of the venerable senior; he was careful to do things and was ignored by the director who liked passionate and energetic actors, and he was occasionally aggressive but always made trouble; The first endorsement was either found to have quality problems or failed to turn over and closed down, causing no brand to dare to find him now; there are frequent problems with the variety shows on the Internet, either the artists who participated in the same episode were exposed to scandal, or the show hit the guns and was ordered to rectify. Very few can be broadcast.

At first, he and his team firmly believed that an opponent was spying on him. Later, he could only slowly accept the fact that he was unlucky, and drinking cold water would stop his teeth.

Fortunately, his acting skills are really good, and his strange physique is useless in acting. He has won many awards, big and small, and he can still hang out in the circle.

This time, he felt a familiar plot.

Sure enough, he pissed off the investors again.Even though Lin Qingqian didn't reveal anything on the surface, but he became a good doctor after a long illness, and his intuition told him that things were going to happen.

He lowered his hair and sent a message to his agent.

【I probably pissed Mr. Mao Xiaolin off. 】

Broker responded quickly. [Understood, the remedial measures for filing have already begun. 】

The customary filing is distressing.

Chu Tiankuo thought sadly: The problem probably lies with Song Qingyue, does Xiao Lin always think that he has ulterior motives for getting close to Song Qingyue?

The conscience of heaven and earth, since he realized his poor luck, he never dared to think anything wrong again.

If you act well and still behave like this, if you have ulterior motives, you will probably be confused.

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"Chu Tiankuo didn't get close to me on purpose." Song Qingyue sat on the bed with his arms around his legs, and honestly reported, "Isn't he playing Ye Zhiqiu, Xia Shishi's master and adoptive father? I was idle, so I went up to discuss the script with him."

"I haven't seen many props and shooting tools you taught me before. He took me to recognize them. Occasionally, when I remembered them, he also talked about his filming experience. They are all small details but they sound quite useful."

"And then nothing."

Lin Qingqian sat on the sofa, staring at Song Qingyue, who was shrinking in size, feeling a strange emotion in her heart.

What about your self-control ability just now?Did you feed the dogs?

She closed her eyes and took a few deep breaths.

Song Qingyue lowered his head and secretly glanced at Lin Qingqian.

Was she... just jealous?

There was a hint of joy in my heart, and a bold idea flashed across my mind like lightning.

We... are not related by blood.

Lin Qing took a few deep breaths, adjusted her emotions, and said with a smile: "Then I have to thank him very much."

Song Qingyue hesitated for a long time, and finally asked that sentence: "Lin Qingqian, why were you angry just now?"

Lin Qingqian's complexion remained unchanged, and he said leisurely and calmly: "Anyone who sees the juicy cabbage raised at home will be unhappy if he hasn't looked at it for a few days, as if he is going to be kicked by a pig."

"That's it."

"Of course, what else do you want?"

"It's okay." Song Qingyue quickly put away his tentative thoughts.

Finally, the relationship showed signs of returning to normal, so it's better not to tease Lin Qingqian lightly.

Seeing that Song Qingyue didn't ask any more questions, Lin Qingqian secretly let out a breath, and let go of his tightly clenched hands, his palms were covered with sweat.

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Li Zimu gave Lin Qingqian a day's rest to adjust her status. In the early morning of the third day, she took Song Qingyue into her car and headed to the set.

As soon as he arrived on the set, he saw Chu Tiankuo with a sad face.

He is in a hurry.He originally planned to explain to Lin Qingqian yesterday, but Lin Qingqian didn't show up all day yesterday, and even Song Qingyue, who had been diligently showing up on the set, didn't see anyone all day, his heart seemed to be hooked by a small hook.

The knife hangs above the head all the time, and the feeling of being judged at any time is really uncomfortable, and it is better to be executed with one knife.

At this moment, when he saw the two of them coming to the set together, he hurried to meet them. "Hello Mr. Xiaolin, Qingyue is the best."

Lin Qingqian smiled at him, with a little more friendliness in her eyes: "Hello."

Chu Tiankuo was overjoyed: There is a door, it seems that this time the problem is not big.

"Mr. Xiaolin, can I invite you to have a light meal with Qingyue today?" He felt that this invitation might be rather dry and awkward, so he hurriedly added, "I was going to invite Qingyue to try the special dishes here the day before yesterday, probably Maybe Qingyue has something to do, say to make an appointment another day, you think choosing a date is worse than bumping into the sun, how about today's noon?"

As soon as the words fell, he couldn't help but want to slap himself two big mouths.

The team judged after hearing their replay of the scene at that time. Mr. Xiao Lin didn't have a good impression of him, probably because he was afraid that he would approach her in the name of Song Qingyue's friend.Mr. Xiao Lin is always young and energetic, and he probably hates this crooked way of getting close to investors in different ways.

Now I'm using Song Qingyue's pretext to invite me, isn't it just adding fuel to the fire?

What about those belly drafts you typed these two days?

Lin Qingqian's expression remained unchanged, but Song Qingyue, who was beside her, bit her upper lip nervously.

The two looked at each other.

Lin Qingqian: You didn't say that he would invite you to dinner.

Song Qingyue: I forgot to say, this is a trivial matter, it doesn't get in the way.

Lin Qingqian: This is no small matter.

Lin Qingqian: Go back and explain to me.

Song Qingyue: ...

Lay down obediently and admit punishment.

With outsiders around, Lin Qingqian didn't like to stare at others, so she averted her gaze resentfully.

Chu Tiankuo is confused.

The two seemed to have had a heated exchange just now?

Lin Qing said with a slight smile: "I'm afraid it won't work in these two days, as you have seen, Director Li arranged the scene for five days later, and I may have to go to the practice room to find the teacher to practice the dance during my rest time these days." , what do you think when the filming of that scene is over?"

Chu Tiankuo keenly sensed that Lin Qingqian didn't seem to care, and the corner of his mouth suddenly grinned: "Okay, Mr. Lin."

Lin Qingqian waved her hand: "There is no need to call it that on the set, I am an actor here."

No, you are still an investor and the father of the funder.

Chu Tiankuo agreed with his mouth, thinking secretly in his heart.

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Lin Qingqian gave Chu Tiankuo a few comments when she was reading novels: "I can't speak brains, I am a big iron, I am stupid, I have a high probability of passively triggering the "Great Yin-Yang Talk" skill but I don't like letting the agent follow me, maybe the agent Ren is also a naive person who keeps him so half-stocked.

No one would be so unlucky, obviously ignoring his own fatal flaws.

The kind that can't be changed.

But Lin Qingqian knew that Chu Tiankuo was indeed a good person, an excellent actor, and even a good instructor—at least better than himself.

After learning that the little cabbage at home didn't like this product, she relaxed and stopped embarrassing this Tie Hanhan.

Mr. Li nodded when he saw Lin Qingqian arrived: "Today I have arranged for you a few practice scenes. You haven't practiced under the camera for a long time, so you should find out how you feel before you become unfamiliar with your skills. By the way, hurry up and put on makeup. I'll play with them."

Lin Qingqian nodded, picked up the schedule on the table, "Let's schedule my rivalry with Qingyue from tomorrow."

Hearing this, Mr. Li wondered: "Didn't you agree that Xiao Song and your opponent should follow the timeline as much as possible? In order to facilitate Xiao Song's entry into the play, we started filming from the first meeting, why did you change your mind?"

"I thought about it later, and that scene was too big." Lin Qingqian shook her head, "The requirements for actors are relatively high. Qingyue only filmed this for the first scene, and it will be NG many times," she shrugged rather shamelessly. Shrugged, "I didn't need a stand-in for that show. I had to dance many times, but I was so tired."

Li Zimu pondered for a while: "You're right, how about this, I'll bring the later scenes that are lighter to the front, start filming tomorrow, and give Xiao Song some practice."

Lin Qingqian patted Song Qingyue on the shoulder: "You made me want to film for a whole day yesterday, and I won it for you."

Song Qingyue imitated Xia Shishi in the play, and gave a straight military salute with a snap, "I promise to complete the task."

Lin Qing raised her eyebrows lightly: "It's kind of like that."

Song Qingyue muttered: "I've learned this from my instructor these few days."

Mr. Li looked at the two of them and smiled with relief.

These two sisters have a good relationship.

You see, as soon as Lin Qingqian came back, Song Qingyue's spirit was different, not as lively as her.

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Grinding for a day does not just refer to verbal grinding.

Yesterday, Song Qingyue was like a koala, clinging to Lin Qingqian's body, Lin Qingqian followed wherever he went, just whispering in her ears.

"I want to make a movie, I want to make a movie, I want to make a movie."

Except for taking a shower and when Lin Qingqian paused while processing the documents, she didn't let go the rest of the time.

Lin Qingqian's body was still tense at first—the child was too close, and some well-developed secondary sexual characteristics were tightly attached to her back, and the hot air from her breathing sprayed on her earlobes, and her hair Falling on her shoulders, it was indistinguishable from her black hair.

Later, I got used to it.

No matter how ambiguous and intimate the sense of touch can't withstand the stimulation of a day, Lin Qingqian became numb in just one morning, letting Song Qingyue hang on her body, working and resting as usual.

Just why didn't Song Qingyue be picked off?

Lin Qingqian didn't think about the answer because the answer was obvious.

She enjoys it and hates it.