A Guide to Fake Marriage and Real Fragrance

Before pushing open the door of the conference room, Lin Jingse never thought that there would be another person besides Fu Shengge in the conference room.

And this person is the actress Lu Yunjuan.

Lu Yunjuan, a myth in the film and television industry, has won the Hundred Flowers Award for Best Actress three consecutive times, and later became a lifelong judge of the Hundred Flowers Award. This record has not been broken so far. It can be said that the future is bright and the scenery is unparalleled.

"Contract marriage?"

"Well," Lu Yunjuan was wearing a black sportswear, sitting lazily in front of the conference table, casually playing with a lighter in his hand, with the clear opening and closing sound of the cover, the flame flickered on her Between the fingers, the person looks casual and undisciplined.

She looked at the crab sitting across from her half-movingly, and for a moment, the corners of her mouth twitched imperceptibly.

Sister Crab is not only attractive, but also very beautiful.

The meeting room was brightly lit, and the pale light poured down, casting a layer of light on Lin Jingse's face, which was so beautiful that people couldn't move their eyes away.

Her facial features are exquisite, there is no superfluous expression on her face, her eyelids are drooping indifferently, and her eyes are cold and indifferent, revealing a sense of alienation that rejects people thousands of miles away.

"You are short of money, I am short of people, we each get what we need," Lu Yunjuan said with his legs crossed, and lightly tapped the contract on the table with his fingertips.

Lin Jingse lowered her eyes, followed her slender and white fingers, and landed on the contract that said "Marriage Agreement".

"This is the contract of the marriage agreement," Lu Yunjuan leaned slightly, pushing the contract in front of her with his fingertips.

Lin Jingse slowly raised his eyelids to look at her, and when his gaze reached the collar of her coat, he paused for a moment.

The neckline of Lu Yunjuan's coat was kept low, and from her slightly forward posture, she could just see the faintly visible career line of the other party.

No underwear, she thought.

Lu Yunjuan stood up straight, and said in a loose voice, "Personal property before marriage is not converted into joint property of the husband and wife, and all income after marriage belongs to the joint property of the husband and wife."

The implication is that you get half of your income after marriage.

As soon as the voice fell, the air in the meeting room became quiet.

Fu Shengge, who was sitting next to him drinking tea, had his five sense organs shattered all over the ground, and he couldn't even pick them up.

She looked at Lu Yunjuan with a caring and responsible eyes, and it took a long time to find her mouth from the cracked facial features, poked her head and asked, "Sister, have you been forced to get married by the old man? ?”

Lu Yunjuan half-closed his eyes and said impatiently, "Speak human."

Fu Shengge rolled his eyes towards the sky, and reminded: "How much is your annual income, have you calculated it yourself?"

Your fucking annual income is enough to buy half of Lin Jingse's company!

Is this a contract marriage?You're almost catching up with the real marriage!

Lu Yunjuan: "Did it cost you money?"

Fu Shengge:? ? ?

Lu Yunjuan glanced at her indifferently: "It's your business."

Fu Shengge:! ! ?

Lin Jingse opened the contract, scanned the content of the agreement at a glance, her voice didn't fluctuate: "Idol love will die, marriage may die without a place to die."

Lu Yunjuan: "It will not be disclosed, only the certificate will be obtained."

Lin Jingse turned the contract to the last page: "Contract marriage doesn't talk about feelings, nor does it have anything to do with the body?"

Lu Yunjuan nodded: "Yes."

Lin Jingse found a pen from the table and opened the cap: "After marriage, you will never step into my room, only your money will accompany me when I am lonely?"

Lu Yunjuan wanted to laugh a little: "Yes."

Lin Jingse flamboyantly signed her name on the last page of the contract: "deal."

After speaking, he pushed the contract and the pen towards Lu Yunjuan, waiting for her to sign.

"This contract has no time limit." Lu Yunjuan picked up the pen and did not sign in a hurry. "If you are worried, you can add a time limit."

"That's so troublesome." Lin Jingse met her gaze, "If I want to renew the contract, I have to re-sign the contract."

"Contract renewal?" Lu Yunjuan raised his eyebrows slightly.

Lin Jingse nodded: "In case something happens to my family..."

"Hey," Fu Shengge laughed, and quickly interrupted her, "Ancestor, do you think she is a cash machine?"

Lin Jingse ignored her, looked at Lu Yunjuan quietly, and said harmlessly, "Isn't it?"

Lu Yunjuan smiled casually: "Yes."

Fu Shengge:! ! ?

Fu Shengge took the phone and sent Lu Yunjuan a WeChat message: Sister, something is wrong with you.

When the notification sounded, Lu Yunjuan took out his phone from his pocket, glanced at the content sent by Fu Shengge, and casually replied with a word: Get lost.

Fu Shengge: "..."

Lu Yunjuan signed his name on the last page of the contract and closed his pen cap: "I'll see you at the coffee shop next to the Civil Affairs Bureau tomorrow morning. Don't worry about being photographed. I will arrange it in advance. Go back to training and listen to Fu Shengge saying that you still have classes. "

Lin Jingse nodded, got up and walked out.

When he came to the door, his steps froze, and he suddenly remembered something.

She turned her head and looked at Fu Shengge meaningfully.

Fu Shengge was puzzled, pointed at Lu Yunjuan and said, "Look what I'm doing, this is your fiancée."

Lin Jingse calmly accepted the title of fiancee, and said concisely: "It's not my fiancée who owes me the food."

Lu Yunjuan turned his head to look at Fu Shengge: "What meal?"

Fu Shengge suddenly realized: "Oh, I said I would treat her to dinner just now, but I almost forgot."

Lin Jingse said coldly, "You better forget that I'm still hungry."

Fu Shengge: "..."

Fu Shengge looked at her in disbelief: "When did you become so stingy?"

Lin Jingse: "I, Lin Jingse, a woman who only has 94 yuan left... 94 yuan has been taken away by my brother, who will pick me if I don't?"

Fu Shengge was dumbfounded: "Where's your money?"

Lin Jingse: "You care."

Lu Yunjuan laughed, took out a card from his wallet, walked up to Lin Jingse, and lazily raised his hand: "The password is six and one."

The cold female fragrance lingered in her nose, Lin Jingse paused with her fingertips, and took the card from her hand.

With short hands, the voice suddenly softened two degrees: "Thank you fiancee."

Fu Shengge helped his chin that was about to fall to the ground, looked at the card in Lin Jingse's hand, and then at Lu Yunjuan who gave it to him, and asked in his soul, "The card was issued before the card was issued?"

The moment the words fell to the ground, Lin Jingse and Lu Yunjuan turned their heads together, looking at her with eyes that seemed to say - do you have anything to do?

Fu Shengge: "..."

Fu Shengge raised his forehead: "I'm sorry to bother you."

Lin Jingse was ruthless: "The card was given by his fiancée, and the meal is owed by you, so you have to ask for it."

Fu Shengge: "I rely on?"

In the end, Fu Shengge invited him to the meal.

There was no one in the rice noodle shop at this time, and occasionally one or two of them were trainees of Xiangyun Entertainment.

Lu Yunjuan took off his sunglasses, leaned back in his chair, and looked loosely at Lin Jingse who was struggling with coriander at the moment.

Lin Jingse didn't notice her gaze, and concentrated on picking coriander.

Lu Yunjuan smiled as he watched her pick out the coriander piece by piece from the bowl, and then put it on the paper towel spread beside the bowl.

The way the little crab picks and chooses is not annoying, and even a little cute. I don’t want to eat coriander, and I don’t want to dirty the table, so I put a paper towel on it.

"Wake up," Fu Shengge snapped his fingers in front of Lu Yunjuan, "Don't look."

Lu Yunjuan glanced at her sideways.

"Drinking?" Fu Shengge opened a bottle of beer and poured himself a glass.

Lu Yunjuan tapped on the edge of the table with his fingers, and when Lin Jingse looked over, he said, "Can you drive?"

Lin Jingse nodded slowly: "I just got my driver's license, and I'm not very proficient in the business."

"It's fine if we meet," Lu Yunjuan pushed the cup in front of Fu Shengge.

Fu Shengge poured her a glass of wine, looked up at Lin Jingse: "The audition for Chunchun trainees will start next week, how are you getting along?"

Lin Jingse said indifferently: "It's okay."

The group of four she is currently in was formed temporarily in order to participate in the variety show "Youth Trainee".

"Youth Trainee" is the first female group talent show in China, co-founded by two online video media platforms.The program team will select 92 trainees from [-] domestic brokerage companies for a three-month competition and recording. Finally, the five best trainees will be selected by netizens to form a girl group debut.

"The audition is fine, right?" Fu Shengge took a sip of his wine.

Lin Jingse didn't even bother to raise her eyelids: "Is this an interrogative sentence?"

"No, it's an affirmative sentence," Fu Shengge laughed. Of course, she was fully sure of the artist in her hands.

Even if the group of four that Lin Jingse belonged to was temporarily formed, they were all youngsters who had undergone systematic training in their company and entered the debut class with their strength.

After eating half a bowl of rice noodles, Lin Jingse put down her chopsticks.

"Are you full?" Lu Yunjuan asked.

"I'm not full," Lin Jingse said honestly.

Lu Yunjuan glanced at the half bowl of rice noodles she had left, and tilted his head puzzled.

"If you eat fat, you will be fined," Lin Jingse pushed the bowl away and explained, "You will be fined [-] yuan for every catty you are fat."

"How tall are you?" Lu Yunjuan raised his eyebrows.

"1.6 meters," Lin Jingse licked her lower lip.

"Weight?" Lu Yunjuan asked.

"Eighty," Lin Jingse said.

Lu Yunjuan lowered his eyes, and his gaze slowly followed her delicate collarbone line downwards. After staying somewhere for a short while, he raised his eyes to look at her, with meaningful eyes: "You're all skinny."

As for where the thinness is gone...

Lu Yunjuan's gaze was too straightforward, Lin Jingse didn't even know.

She looked at her small breasts thoughtfully, without confidence: "Sports bra."

The subtext, it's not that I don't have it, it's that the sports bra has strangled me.

Lu Yunjuan understood, hooked his fingertips around his neckline and gently pulled it down, and said with a half-smile, "Sports underwear."

I, day.

Lin Jingse closed her eyes and stopped struggling.

"What's breaking the rules in your company?" Lu Yunjuan glanced at the innocent Fu Shengge, and pushed half a bowl of rice noodles back in front of Lin Jingse, "Eat it, and I'll pay the fine."

Lin Jingse stretched out her hand, and pulled the bowl back.

"We're going to join the group after the audition," Fu Shengge calmly stopped, "It doesn't look good on camera if you're fat."

Lin Jingse's hand holding the chopsticks froze in mid-air.

Lu Yunjuan unlocked the screen of the phone, and quickly transferred [-] to Fu Shengge.

Humming vibrations sounded, and a mechanical female voice broke the silence: "Alipay arrives, 10 yuan."

Fu Shengge: "..."

Fu Shengge could think of who transferred the money with his feet.

She sighed from the bottom of her heart: "You are a fucking qualified cash machine."

Lu Yunjuan was noncommittal.

Fu Shengge's breath was stagnant, and he felt that his manager's face was shaking: "Lu Yunjuan, they measure their weight once a week..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the mechanical female voice again.

"Alipay arrives, 10 yuan."

"Alipay arrives, 10 yuan."

"Alipay arrives, 10 yuan."

"..."

Lin Jingse happily picked up the chopsticks amidst the mechanical female voice.