You and I have nothing to do with my money

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"Teacher Song is here."

I don't know who suddenly howled, everyone's attention was attracted, and they saw Song Jiangling walking towards the crowd in a moon-white robe.

His long black hair hung loosely around his waist, and a hosta was loosely tied into a bun on the top of his head. It was clearly a simple attire, but he had the aura of an exiled immortal abruptly worn by him, which made people unable to move their eyes away.

"My husband is so handsome." Lin Chaoci murmured, inadvertently revealing that he was a fan of Song Jiangling's boyfriend, and quickly covered his mouth after realizing it.

Fortunately, Liu Zirui was also distracted by Song Jiangling and didn't notice what Lin Chaoci said specifically, so he asked back with doubts: "What did you say?"

Lin Chaoci pretended to be calm and said, "I said Mr. Song is really handsome."

Liu Zirui: "That's not nonsense. Mr. Song has been the No. 1 most handsome face in the Asia-Pacific region for several years in a row. Many marketing accounts say that Mr. Song's appearance is to the extent that God chases after him for food. No one else dares to do plastic surgery like this." , Good guy, I just look like this!"

Lin Chaoci, as a die-hard fan, of course knew what Liu Zirui said, but obviously the focus of this meeting was not this.

Lin Chaoci revealed golden light in his eyes and said, "How do you know so much about Mr. Song? Are you also a fan of Mr. Song?"

In this way, wouldn't they be on the same page?

Chasing stars together, what a joy.

"I'm not, at most I'm a passer-by fan." Liu Zirui shook his head without thinking about it, and didn't intend to leave any room for reverie to Lin Chaoci, "It's my cousin who likes Teacher Song, she is a diehard fan of Teacher Song, Every day when I have nothing to do, I keep talking about Teacher Song in my ears, and I am purely fascinated by it."

"So that's how it is." Lin Chaoci sighed, sure enough, there are not so many coincidences in the world.

However, Liu Zirui caught the loophole in Lin Chaoci's words earlier, and asked, "But according to you, you are also Teacher Song's fan?"

Lin Chaoci nodded without hesitation: "Yes, I have liked Teacher Song for many years. To tell you the truth, I joined the entertainment industry as an actor because I wanted to act with Teacher Song."

Liu Zirui was very surprised: "Wow, you are a legendary hardcore fan, right? You have to put your idol's autographed photo in the urn after you die."

"It's too exaggerated." Lin Chaoci waved his hand, looking serious, "At most, after death, he will pack up Mr. Song's rare merch and bring it to the grave, and he won't put it in the urn no matter what. .”

Liu Zirui: "..."

The difference is not particularly large.

The two leading actors are in place, and the shooting of the makeup photo officially started.

At the beginning, the two had to take a group of single-person makeup photos. Lin Chaoci performed well at the beginning. He didn't feel restrained because it was the first time to take a makeup photo. He followed the photographer's instructions and posed many poses, even without a teacher. The emotions that Xifeng should have were brought into the film spontaneously, and the negative effect was very good.

But when it was his turn to co-shoot with Song Jiangling, it was another matter.

This was the first time that Lin Chaoci was so close to Song Jiangling. He was so close that he could smell the faint woody scent emanating from Song Jiangling's body, and he could touch the corner of Song Jiangling's clothes when he turned around.

It's really too close.

Lin Chaoci's face looks normal at the moment, but if you observe carefully, you will find that his ears are completely red.

So much so that he hardly dared to raise his head to look at the people beside him. Instead, he let his body subconsciously move to the outside, keeping the gap between himself and Song Jiangling within a reasonable social distance.

It's just that his small movements are a bit obvious, and they haven't escaped Song Jiangling's eyes at all, let alone Director Zhou who has been staring at the monitor.

However, he was so devoted to his work that he didn't notice Lin Chaoci's uneasiness at all. He just felt that Lin Chaoci was standing in the wrong position, off the center, so he signaled loudly: "Xiaoci, move to the left, you Standing too far away."

On the left is exactly where Song Jiangling is located.

Lin Chaoci looked like an overly frightened kitten, his fur all over his body exploded, but he had to bite the bullet and took a step to the left. After finding that Song Jiangling's expression hadn't changed, he took another step to the left, and finally Kankan stopped half a step away from Song Jiangling.

This is almost the limit distance he can bear. If he goes further, he is worried that he can't help... secretly attacking Song Jiangling.

Yes, Lin Chaoci didn't dare to get too close to Song Jiangling, not because he was nervous or shy, but because he was too excited. It was the first time he was so close to his idol. Song Jiangling was not happy.

"Are you afraid of me?"

Song Jiangling's voice sounded above Lin Chaoci's head, it was so flat that no one could hear his emotions or anger.

Lin Chaoci looked at Song Jiangling in astonishment, his eyes were wide open, and his mouth was faster than his brain: "How could it be?"

Song Jiangling raised his eyelids slightly: "Then why are you so far away from me? Will I eat you?"

Lin Chaoci's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly realized that his behavior was too coy. He obviously had the opportunity to get close to his idol, but he was always thinking about something. He had to believe in his willpower!

After thinking it over, Lin Chaoci relaxed a lot: "Mr. Song, I'm sorry, I'm really not afraid of you. It's just the first time I've taken this kind of double photo. I don't have any experience, so I'm a little at a loss."

Song Jiangling nodded, as if he believed his words.

Lin Chaoci heaved a sigh of relief, and was about to continue to say something when he saw Song Jiangling leaning towards him, and the next second, the two of them finally stuck together perfectly.

Immediately afterwards, Song Jiangling's hand circled around Lin Chaoci's back, and finally rested firmly on his other shoulder.

Lin Chaoci blinked: "Teacher Song?"

Song Jiangling turned his head to the side, two small Lin Chaoci who were just beginning to get confused were reflected in his light brown eyes, and said lightly: "Didn't you ask me to teach you more? Didn't you forget it so quickly?"

Lin Chaoci shook his head vigorously and said eagerly, "Of course not."

He remembered clearly every word he said to Song Jiangling.

Song Jiangling smiled knowingly, with a meaning that Lin Chaoci couldn't understand: "Give me your hand."

"okay."

Lin Chaoci stretched out his hand obediently, and soon felt a warm breath on the back of his hand—Song Jiangling was holding Lin Chaoci's hand in his own.

Lin Chaoci:! ! !

Lin Chaoci's breath was stagnant, and he quickly bit the tip of his tongue hard to prevent himself from making strange noises. At the same time, he watched Song Jiangling put his hand on his chest.

Lin Chaoci: Very good, the others are gone.

In a trance, Director Zhou's voice floated from a distance: "That's it! Hold on!"