I ran away after I caught the goddess

After Shen Lishu said so, Su Lin couldn't persuade her anymore, but just told her to pay attention to diet and rest, then put away the computer and prepared to leave.

"By the way, almost all the posts about Hei An Rongrong on the Internet have been deleted, and the lawyer's letter that violated his personal reputation has also been sent to the eight uncles in the circle." This matter will definitely not be left alone.

Su Lin brought up her computer bag and said to Shen Lishu, "Newcomers are easily influenced by outside comments, so you can enlighten An Rongrong as someone who has experienced it."

She frowned, "I feel that An Rongrong is a little afraid of me, and you may have to do these things for me for the time being."

Can An Rongrong not be afraid of her?With Su Lin's business-like and impersonal appearance, no employee is afraid of her!

Shen Lishu was happy to play the red face, she still remembered the phrase "I like you very much" that An Rongrong said to Su Lin before.

Her fans want to climb the wall, how can this be tolerated?

Shen Lishu was about to tear down Su Lin's wall for An Rongrong quietly, and smiled slightly, "Don't worry, leave it to me."

Su Lin was horrified by her laughter, she looked at Shen Lishu twice more, and got out of the car when she saw her go into the changing room to change clothes.

Before leaving, Su Lin called Xiao Zhang and chatted with her about Shen Lishu.

Shen Yinghou doesn't need to worry about other things at all, only picky eaters are a bit difficult to deal with.

"If you can't do it, let her drink some fruit juice and vegetable juice. If you lose weight, you can't go down," Su Lin told Xiao Zhang, "Don't get too used to her, watch her drink it with your own eyes."

When Shen Lishu got off the car, he just heard these words, his eyelids twitched and he felt a bad premonition in his heart.

But she was good at acting, she pretended she didn't hear anything, walked to Xiao Zhang's parasol and waved goodbye to Su Lin with a natural expression.

"I'll go and say hello to Director Mao before I leave." As expected of Su's mother, Su Lin does everything. Although she is cold, she handles things tactfully.

Shen Lishu ignored her, and went straight to play with An Rongrong who was squatting in front of the fan.

After winning the grand slam award, Shen Ying, who used to be able to directly shoot a single glance at the script, now, for some reason, finds other young actors to play against each other every day.

Xiao Zhang tutted his head and felt that the boss really went back more and more.

The next thing I filmed was a heartwarming episode of watching a movie. I didn't have too many lines, but what I wanted was the atmosphere between the two of them.

This is also the first long shot that An Rongrong has encountered since she was filming.

After six o'clock in the afternoon, all departments were ready, and Shen Lishu and An Rongrong were ready to start filming.

This was Ye Tan's first time inviting his girlfriend to watch a movie, and it was a romance movie.She went to buy popcorn and coke in advance, while Luo Yue went to pick up the tickets.

The scene recorder held the board and shouted, "The movie "Sinking" is about to enter the first scene of the first scene, Action."

["Here you are," Ye Tan handed the popcorn bucket to Luo Yue, with a smile in his eyes, "It tastes like butter."

It's so common for two girls to watch movies together. Normal people think they are best friends, but Luo Yue is still nervous, always afraid that someone will find out that her relationship with Ye Tan is not normal, and her expression is very reserved.

Even when Ye Tan handed her the popcorn bucket, Luo Yue didn't dare to make eye contact with her, took it unnaturally, and whispered, "Thank you."

Ye Tan lowered his eyes to look at her, probably understood something, curled the corners of his mouth stiffly, didn't say anything else, just looked away and looked elsewhere, with a disappointed look on his face.

There was only one step between the two, but at this moment, it seemed that there was a deep gully between them.

Ye Tan doesn't care about other people's eyes, she is used to being different, but Luo Yue can't.

Luo Yue is a good girl, a good student from someone else's family, even the slightest strange look made her feel like she was sitting on pins and needles.

Ye Tan looked a little lonely, he took out his phone and looked down, his eyes were not focused, and he didn't remember anything.

People who have just fallen in love will always worry about gains and losses, even if they are as confident as Ye Tan, there is no exception.

When it was time to check in the tickets 10 minutes earlier, Luo Yue suddenly took a deep breath, taking advantage of the crowds, boldly reached out and grabbed Ye Tan's wrist.

Ye Tan's eyes trembled, his eyes fell on Luo Yue's fingers, and he slowly moved up along his arms to meet her gaze.

"It's the beginning." Luo Yue blushed violently, her gaze was ashamed to meet Ye Tan as if she had been burned, and she just led her to walk in, letting others crowd and push them, and also holding Ye Tan tightly He didn't want to let go of his wrist.

There was a smile in Ye Tan's eyes, and the originally dark eyes gradually brightened.

She wrapped her arms around Luo Yue's waist and protected her as she walked in. At the same time, she raised her chin and said impatiently to the people behind her, "Please line up and enter in an orderly manner, thank you."

Crowded to her girlfriend. ]

At the end of the first scene, Director Mao made an "OK" gesture, indicating to the makeup artist to tidy up the hair of the two, and then began to shoot the second scene.

At the beginning of the movie, Ye Tan and Luo Yue sat side by side, their hands tightly intertwined in the darkness.

At this time, the camera is at the side and behind, mainly shooting silhouettes instead of frontal faces.

Shen Lishu suddenly said, "Rongrong," she looked sideways at An Rongrong, and chuckled, "Are you nervous? Your palms are sweaty."

An Rongrong was slightly stunned, first her face flushed, and then her neck stiffened and straightened. From the corner of her eye, she subconsciously wanted to look back at Director Mao, and stammered her reminder in a low voice, "We, we're still filming."

"It's okay, this kind of camera doesn't radio, we can chat casually, as long as we don't turn our heads." Shen Lishu squeezed An Rongrong's hand to stop her urge to look back, "Behave naturally, which couple are watching a movie? When you sit so stiff?"

An Rongrong didn't think about it either, but she was so nervous, not only was there water in her palms, but even the tip of her nose was dripping with sweat.

Shen Lishu held her hand all the time, clasping his fingers tightly, the heat spread from the palm to the bottom of his heart, the hot An Rongrong breath trembled slightly, his eyelashes fluttered, and his heart beat faster.

It was her utmost restraint that she could maintain this posture and sit obediently.

At this moment, she especially wanted to stand still and bury her face in her lap to calm down.

Usually surrounded by filming staff and cameras, An Rongrong can always remind herself that she is filming.

But now that the movie theater is pitch black, An Rongrong can only feel that she and Shen Lishu are actually in a relationship.

Fortunately, Shen Lishu let go of her hand at this time, giving An Rongrong a chance to breathe.

An Rongrong didn't remember what the movie was showing, because she suddenly heard Shen Lishu say to her, "Rongrong, I'm sorry."

An Rongrong was slightly startled, and looked at her suspiciously.

The light from the screen shone on Shen Lishu's face, her features were delicate and bright, and she was shockingly beautiful.

Shen Lishu looked at her sideways, with sparkles in his eyes, apologetic, "I didn't come forward to speak for you when so many people on the Internet scolded you."

At that time, almost every Weibo with An Rongrong's name was slandering her.The overwhelming malice fell on her who was just 20 years old, wishing to destroy her.

If language is a sharp weapon, then An Rongrong would have been bruised and bruised.

An Rongrong was stunned for a moment, her eyes trembled slightly, she squeezed her fingers tightly, twisted her neck stiffly and turned her head to look at Shen Lishu.

It turns out that the goddess also reads Weibo.

An Rongrong wanted to say that it was all right, but after a careful calculation, Shen Lishu was also implicated by her, and Shen Lishu had no reason to speak out on Weibo for someone he had just met not long ago.

But now all the words I want to say are blocked in my throat, and I can't say anything, only the water is shaking in my eyes.

No one likes to be scolded, and An Rongrong is no exception. The slander and abuse are all over the sky, and no matter how strong the heart is, it can't stand it.

It's just that An Rongrong didn't say anything.

Sometimes grievances are like this. I can grit my teeth and stand firm by myself, but as long as others open their mouths to care, they can break their defenses at any time.

An Rongrong looked down at her fingers, the water in her eyes was swaying, her vision was blurred, her chest and heart were stuffy and painful, and the tip of her nose felt sore.

"This kind of thing won't happen again in the future." Shen Lishu crossed his arm across the armrest, put his palm on the back of An Rongrong's hand, and shook it lightly, "I'll back you up."

An Rongrong's eyes trembled and her heart shrank slightly, tears fell down with her words, her whole body softened into a puddle of water, she wished she could throw herself into Shen Lishu's arms.

An Rongrong sniffed, then turned her head to Shen Lishu in a strange way, "Sister, can I hug you?"

She seemed to have even forgotten that she was filming at the moment.

Shen Lishu raised his eyebrows slightly, "Is there such a scene in the script?"

Shen Yinghou's professionalism woke up the hot-headed An Rongrong with a stick. She blinked her wet eyes twice, and said guiltyly with red ears, "No."

"Then you can't hug," Shen Lishu ruthlessly withdrew his hand, leaned on the back of the chair, raised his eyes to look at the screen in front of him, and couldn't help laughing, "Why did you learn to add drama to yourself just after getting a backstage? ?”

She said, "You swell too fast."

An Rongrong, "..."

An Rongrong died on the spot.

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last second

Shen Lishu: Are you moved?

An Rongrong: Touched! ! ! TvT

Next second

Shen Lishu: Do you dare to move?

An Rongrong: I dare not move...QAQ

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