contract lover gl

"It's male." The proprietress replied, "It's been sterilized."

Bai Qinglan heard it from the side, and immediately said: "That is the father-in-law."

"Go..." Fan Li gave her a helpless glance, and touched the cat's soft fur again. If it had been earlier, she might have named the child Qinglan, but now she feels that it is not appropriate. Maybe call it a simpler but straightforward one.

"Call it Shanfeng." Fan Li said, and gave Bai Qinglan a guilty look. She was a little worried that if Bai Qinglan found out, would she feel that she was scolding her?

But Bai Qinglan obviously didn't think too much about it, and even boasted that the name is handsome, which made Fan Li feel a little disappointed.

Fan Li bought a bunch of things, Bai Qinglan helped her send them back and had to send them upstairs, Xiaoxiao was too timid, Bai Qinglan didn't dare to take her upstairs with her, so she didn't stay at Fanli's house For too long, I took the kitten home after putting down the things.

She's gone, Fan Li has more things to do, after releasing the cat, Shanfeng's things have to be put away.

Fortunately, although Shanfeng was screaming in fear when he was taken into the car, he was relatively quiet after entering the house. At first he was cautious at the door for a while, but after seeing that Fanli was busy, he tried to sneak in, and then Later, when I saw the toy, I played with it, and I didn't feel uncomfortable at all when I moved to another place.

After tidying everything up, Fan Li realized that Bai Qinglan had put down one more item, and it was not for Shanfeng at first glance, she was a little dumbfounded, hesitated for a while, and called.

The phone rang for a long time but no one answered it. Fan Li thought that it might be inconvenient for her to drive, and in the last few seconds she thought about hanging up, but the phone was picked up suddenly, and Bai Qinglan's voice sounded from the other end: "Why? Did you drop something?"

"Yeah, you left something behind." Fan Li said as she glanced at the thing in her hand, a bouquet of roses. In fact, she believed in her heart, or hoped that it was given to her by Bai Qinglan, but this was self-indulgence , she didn't want to, and she didn't want to, "You dropped a bunch of flowers."

Bai Qinglan laughed lightly when she heard the words, Fan Li could still hear the sound of her opening and closing the door, and her little shrill cry, but she continued as if she didn't hear it: "The flowers are for you, not last time." I gave you a bottle, plug it in, it looks good."

Fan Li just pursed her lips and laughed, so she wasn't pretending to be affectionate, no matter what the purpose was, Bai Qinglan still gave her flowers.

"Thank you." Fan Li thanked in a low voice, and the two of them fell into silence again, as if they really had nothing to say, and began to wait for the other party to hang up first, which made her feel a little regretful, if she followed along and said something else, it wouldn't be like this Embarrassed.

At this time, a woman's voice came from the other end of the phone, calling "Lan Lan". I don't know if it's really something or just to ease the embarrassment. Bai Qinglan said "wait for me", but didn't hang up the phone, as if I just stuffed the phone into my pocket, and the voice became a little muffled.

Fan Li suddenly became nervous, as to whether this nervousness came from a perverted voyeuristic desire or simply because Bai Qinglan seemed to be talking to her family at home, she couldn't tell.

But in fact, Bai Qinglan didn't say anything, she just handed the cat to her mother, and was reprimanded a few times for not going home, so she escaped with a few sweet words and left.

After returning to the room, Bai Qinglan picked up the phone again: "Are you still there?"

"Yes." Fan Li responded quickly, and there was a brief silence after that, but this time she had already finished the draft, and asked hesitantly, "Are you free tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow? Yes." Bai Qinglan said, "I'll arrange it again?"

"No..." Fan Li shook her head, sat up straight, and continued, "I have work tomorrow, tomorrow, you..."

She couldn't say what she said later, and almost flicked her tongue, but Bai Qinglan didn't understand what she meant, and said directly: "It's okay, just work as long as you work, I will find other things to do by myself."

"No!" Fan Li finally straightened her tongue, mustered up too much courage, and her voice was loud, like a balloon that was punctured, it burst instantly, "I mean you will go with me tomorrow!"

"Me? Go with you?" Bai Qinglan asked strangely, "Is it about your new play?"

"Yeah." Fan Li responded very lightly, "It's not quite right, it's just to take a makeup photo."

Bai Qinglan didn't understand even more: "Even if I really want to play a guest role, does a small supporting role still have to take makeup photos?"

Fan Li was a little helpless when she heard the words, this person looked very smart, why was she suddenly stupid at this moment, she explained: "I mean, let you accompany me, why do you focus on the makeup and photos."

"Oh." Only then did Bai Qinglan come to her senses, "All right, I'll pick you up tomorrow? Or does your company have a car?"

"Tomorrow you come to my place first, we will take the company's car, and you will be my assistant for a day." After Fan Li finished speaking, Bai Qinglan responded, and then she hung up the phone and breathed a sigh of relief, paralyzed on the sofa.

Shanfeng was startled when he heard the movement, he tentatively came over and sniffed Fan Li's hanging hand, seeing that Fan Li ignored it, he stretched out his paw and patted it lightly twice, before Fan Li got up and hugged him into his arms.

The next day.

The weather is fine today, and even Fan Li is in a good mood, and when she sees Bai Qinglan coming over, she feels even better.

She has taken a lot of makeup photos, but it is really rare that she looks forward to it like today.

She often goes to the studio she cooperates with, and the photographer is very familiar with her. Although Bai Qinglan doesn't need to take makeup photos, Fan Li has already figured out how to fake public affairs for personal gain.

After arriving at the place, she went to change clothes, and Bai Qinglan was waiting in the corner. She was very familiar with this kind of situation, and she didn't think there was anything wrong with it. As a result, she took out her phone and didn't check two Weibo posts, and she was caught by Fan Li. A phone call away.

"You're my assistant today." Fan Li looked at the dazed Bai Qinglan, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "You have to help me by my side."

Bai Qinglan took a look at the persuasion of the crew, and felt a little helpless. With so many people, how could it be her turn?

However, Empress Fan Daying had already spoken, so she would naturally not refuse, even if she did nothing and stood by and got in the way.

Later, Fan Li went to take pictures, and Bai Qinglan took her place, chatting with the resting staff.

In fact, she can't talk much about the truth, she listens more to what people say, and occasionally interjects a few words, but she can know a lot about Fan Li.

For example, Fanli's skin type, her favorite cosmetics, her allergies to something, and her special little habits, these are all things that Bai Qinglan can't even observe through observation, and she has gained a lot.

But she didn't listen for too long, because after a while, a person suddenly ran in outside and said something in a hurry, Bai Qinglan only had time to hear clearly that she was about to change her clothes, and the others had already started to act.

When he was pushed into the locker room, he was in a daze, and when he was pushed in front of the mirror, he was even more dazed.

But Fan Li felt like a mirror in her heart, her eyes were bent when she saw Bai Qinglan coming out.

She always felt that Bai Qinglan must be very suitable for white, but this person usually wears relatively calm colors. Today is a rare opportunity, so she excused Bai Qinglan to wear a long white silk dress, which drapes very well. Well, it makes Bai Qinglan look a lot softer, but it doesn't match up with words like cute, it's better to say it's a little dreamy.

"Come." Fan Li beckoned to Bai Qinglan, only then did Bai Qinglan notice that there were a few people standing behind her who were dressed somewhat similarly but not quite the same as her, and suddenly understood that she was here to make the background board.

As if she could read her mind, Fan Li said after she approached, "You are not here to be the backdrop this time."

She said and pointed to the piano behind her. The whole room was white, with soft carpets on the floor, and white gauze hanging from the walls. Warm light came in from the outside and was covered by the curtains, making it blurry and blurry. soft.

For a moment, Bai Qinglan thought, this can't be the theme of the kingdom of heaven, right? The heroine is playing the piano and playing the sky?

"So what should I do?" Bai Qinglan thought of it, without hiding it, she teased, "Are we the Paradise Ensemble?"

"What..." Fan Li didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "You are my lover this time."

Bai Qinglan was taken aback when she heard the words, and soon became innocent: "When was I not?"

Although it was not the first time she had teased Fan Li like this, Fan Li still felt embarrassed that it was a public place, so she could only give her a light glance and said, "Go ask the photographer."

After Fan Li finished speaking, she turned and went to sit in front of the piano, she didn't know if she was really angry or what, Bai Qinglan only went to ask about the photography.

Only then did the photographer tell her that she was only going to do a makeup shoot today, but decided to shoot a few posters at the last minute, so she brought Bai Qinglan over.

The reason is that Bai Qinglan is not very interested, she just wants to know what the lovers are referring to, she remembers that Fan Li's new play has nothing to do with love, it is very strange that there are so many lovers now.

"It's a lover." The photographer nodded and said, "The theme is music and lovers. You are Fan Li's fantasy lover, do you understand?"

Bai Qinglan understood: "So I am an anthropomorphic musical instrument."

The photographer was taken aback by what he said, and he couldn't laugh or cry: "It's almost the meaning, you just need to understand it."

Bai Qinglan nodded, she knew what the photographer meant, but it was too imagery and she couldn't express it clearly with words, but she understood it, and she was a little rude when she spoke to Fan Li: "I finished asking, but I didn't understand."

"What's wrong?" Fan Li was a little strange, she felt that the theme this time was quite easy to understand, although she might not necessarily have such emotions, but Bai Qinglan should have had similar emotions before, "What don't you understand?"

Bai Qinglan thought about it seriously, and said: "The photographer said that I am a musical instrument expert, but I haven't played an instrument before, so I don't know how to act. If I were a flute, would you kiss me?"

Fan Li was still speechless at the previous sentence, but when she heard the latter sentence, she forgot the previous one instantly, and her face turned red: "You're talking nonsense again."

"To be honest." Bai Qinglan laughed, reached out and tapped on the black and white keys, the piano played a short melodious music, but stopped soon, "If only I were this piano, it would be great if I could make the queen touch."

"Qing Lan!" Fan Li's ears were almost burned out, "This is in a studio."

"Understood, I want to go home and talk about it." Bai Qinglan said, seeing Fan Li's eyes widen. In order to avoid the embarrassment of the big actress, she quickly changed the subject and said seriously, "But this piano needs to be tuned."

As expected, Fan Li was attracted to it. She flicked it with her hands and found that it was indeed the case. She explained, "It's just a photo shoot, I don't care too much."

"It's better to be more careful, otherwise there will be no atmosphere." Bai Qinglan said with a smile, leaning on the piano, "After all, I am a qualified listener."

The photographer presses the shutter momentarily to capture the moment.

Although it was just a whim, this time I might really be able to make a good poster.

The author has something to say: Thank you Xiong Er for the mine~