The Sect Master was Switched at Birth

After knocking for a while, no one in the room answered quietly, Chu Yue put his hand down and thought for a while.

"Hello, I am a new neighbor who moved here. Let's get to know each other. I will ask you to eat some cookies."

The people in the room still didn't move, obviously they had made up their mind to play dead.

The smile that Chu Yue maintained solidified for a few seconds, and she couldn't help thinking for a while, did she look terrible? Why did the other party look like a weak woman encountering a murderous madman?

The more the other party was like this, the more curious Chu Yue was. She was not such an excessive person originally, but at this moment, because of the other party's excessive posture and the annoyance in her heart, she gave birth to a malicious tease: "You don't talk to me. Just take it as a default, then... I opened the door and went in."

As Chu Yue said, she put her hand on the door.

On the other side of the door, the sound of breathing suddenly increased. Obviously, the other party had been standing behind the door and observing Chu Yue. He was lost when he heard that Chu Yue was about to come in directly.

Discovering that the other party had been hiding behind the door, just watching him stand up like this, Chu Yue's subtle irritation was even worse.

However, just as she reached out and pushed the door and planned to drive straight in, the door was opened with a violent cry, and the man behind the door stammered: "You... come in."

Chu Yue glanced sideways, and saw that the other party's head was lowered, and the exposed ear tips were flushing.

She paused, and then walked in calmly.

The layout of the other party's villa is exactly the same as that of Chu Yue's room, except that the room is extremely cold. The huge living room is equipped with a leather sofa and a few paintings. There is no breath of life at all, and it does not even look like someone lives.

Chu Yue seemed to be unable to see the owner's cramps and the coldness of the room. She went straight to the sofa and sat down, and turned her plate in front of the other party, "Eat cookies?"

The man with his head down followed Chu Yue, but instead of sitting on the sofa, he stood on the edge of the sofa.

At this moment Chu Yue spoke, and the man raised his head, revealing a face that was as white as jade. A pair of big and beautiful eyes fell straight on Chu Yue's face. There were still water waves in the eyes, and the tears on the corners of the eyes followed his eyes. Bo turns and moves, without speaking, there is a scent of people. But the temperament of the whole person is as cold as snow, looking noble, alienated and indifferent. This pure and lustful sense of contradiction only makes people want to pounce on it. Tear him up and cry him.

The man was very embarrassed, Chu Yue talked to him, his nervous cheeks were red, and without answering, he gently shook his head.

Chu Yue's reaction made Chu Yue a little unpleasant. She frowned and asked, "Do I look ugly and fierce?"

The man opened his eyes in surprise and shook his head: "You...you look good."

His voice is also very nice, like spring water dingdong, and mellow, clear and beautiful.

"Then why are you afraid of me and hide when you see me?" Chu Yue put down the plate and leaned closer to the opponent.

Although she was sitting and standing with each other, she looked at her eyes from the bottom up, but there was an oppressive force.

The man stepped back, and there was a clear panic in his eyes: "I...I'm afraid you will hit me."

Chu Yue: "???"

Chu Yue laughed angrily. The two people didn't know why she would beat others. The other said that she was perverted and violent.

The man didn't understand why Chu Yue laughed, and his expression became even more nervous.

Just listen to Chu Yue asking: "You say that, do you know me?"

"You look so good, I’m sure I’ve never seen you. If I’ve ever met, I’ll never forget. I’ve been active in Xuandu Mountain and rarely leave the town. This is the first time I left to Yancheng. You are from Where did you see me?"

The man pursed his lips and said nothing.

Chu Yue stood up, her clear eyes staring at the other person: "Where did you meet me, how did you know me, and why did you come to the absurd conclusion that I would beat you?"

The man stepped back under Chu Yue's gaze and slammed into the wall. His beautiful eyes were a little bit watery and foggy. He spoke with a somewhat accusing tone: "You now... don't you want to hit me? ?"

Chu Yue: "..."

Fuck, this looks really seems to be bullying.

But, she really just wanted to know why.

Chu Yue glanced at the other person, and saw that those beautiful eyes were filled with mist, like a frightened deer in the forest in the early morning, which aroused people's guilt, so she pinched her earlobe a little irritably, and she straightened up: "It doesn't matter if you don't want to say it. No, I'll leave the cookies for you, I'm leaving."

The man watched Chu Yue walk outwards, shifted his footsteps and followed by two steps. After Chu Yue walked down the steps, he said dullly, "You know me, you forgot."

Chu Yue paused. She did not stay this time, but left directly.

After returning to school, Chu Yue received a call from Wang Ling, saying that she could go to shoot a promotional video.

So at the weekend, according to the address sent by Wang Ling, Chu Yue rushed all the way to the destination and found that the place Wang Ling was talking about turned out to be an entertainment company building. Chu Yue took the elevator to the ninth floor and heard Wang Ling’s warm voice. .

"Master, here and here."

"Just call me Chu Yue."

Chu Yue walked over, and the staff next to him had been ordered long ago and led Chu Yue directly to the dressing room.

The makeup artist thought that Chu Yue was a new amateur, and while applying makeup to Chu Yue, she exclaimed: "Miss Sister, your skin is really too natural. I think I'm ruining it by doing it. Miss Sister, you are so beautiful, you will definitely be famous."

After putting on light makeup and changing into a complicated Taoist robe, Chu Yue opened the door and walked out.

Wang Ling's eyes also showed amazement and love: "Chu Yue, if you are a star, I must be your iron fan. It's really beautiful."

No, in fact, the term beautiful is not accurate. Chu Yue is indeed extremely beautiful, but she is wearing a moon-white Taoist robe and a snow satin vestment studded with flowing clouds and dark patterns. With her hair crossed, she has a plain cloth inserted. The hairpin is like the snow on a mountain, arrogant and arrogant, overlooking all beings. The gorgeousness between her eyebrows and eyes has also turned into aggressive sharpness, which makes people afraid to approach, but can't help but feel broken.

This kind of temperament is too unique, more conspicuous than Chu Yue's beauty.

Chu Yue smiled, "Do you want to start shooting?"

Only then did Wang Ling retract her gaze and nod her head: "Let's get started."

Chu Yue sat down in front of Guqin.

This time she did not dance the sword, but chose to play Qingxinyin. Qingxinyin is one of the classic Taoist songs. The listener can calm down and cleanse the soul. It is also a daily essential song for monks.

Chu Yue lowered his head and curled his eyebrows to play music, and the first note of the clear heart sound was played, and he was melodious and quiet for no reason. The shooting room fell silent for a moment, and even the staff couldn't help but be immersed in it, staring at Chu Yue foolishly.

Until Chu Yue finished playing the clear heart sound, all the people recovered from the illusion. In that moment, they seemed to be in the mountains and clouds, overlooking the clouds and the clouds, the breeze, the running water, the morning fog, and the sunset, everything was wide and peaceful. The beauty of's is slowly unfolding in front of them, until the lingering sound falls, they are still immersed in the beauty, and even their thoughts become clear.

"How about it?"

After regaining consciousness, Wang Ling took the lead to look at the photographer. The photographer was full of excitement and pointed to the camera: "I've never taken such a smooth shot before. The effect is great."

Others also leaned over to watch together. In the camera, Chu Yue, who was dressed in a white clothespin, was stroking the strings, the sound of the piano was trembling.

"It's over, I'm going to plant." Wang Ling clutched her chest: "I have already made up 18 kinds of scripts."

"It's so sensible, it makes people want to find the immortal and ask."

"After listening to the song, and then looking at the little sister, I almost believe that the monasticism that the ancients said exists."

Chu Yue stood up and was not surprised to hear the whispers of these people. She also liked the shooting this time, so when she played the clear heart sound, she used a bit of Taoism, and these people would not be able to get out of the mood for a while. It is also normal.

"Is it finished, did I take the video directly?"

Seeing the discussion ended with several people, Chu Yue asked directly.

Wang Ling shook her head: "Now it's just a film, and there will be a later stage. I will tell you when it's done."

Upon hearing Wang Ling's words, Chu Yue nodded, planning to leave.

Suddenly someone slammed open the door rudely, and hurriedly fired at the room: "Who was playing the piano just now?"

Seeing the visitors, everyone was a little surprised, and some people stood up and greeted them cautiously: "Mr. Xiao."

Wang Ling was also a little surprised. She stood up and looked at the visitor: "Mr. Xiao, I borrowed the studio for something."

They are not members of the company, and it is not so good to borrow the studio. Wang Ling also used the relationship of friends, but no one said or asked about this kind of thing. Who knew that Xiao Zong would suddenly rush in by such a coincidence.

But Wang Ling was a little puzzled at the same time. This President Xiao doesn't usually show up in the company. What happened today? Not only did he show up in the company, but he also ran over to ask about the shooting room.

But no matter what, please explain clearly to the other party first to avoid misunderstandings.

Who knows that President Xiao has a look of impatience, even a bit of anxiety: "I am not asking this, I am asking who played the song just now."

The author has something to say:

The male lead didn't lie. The male lead used to be beaten frequently and help his forehead.

But rest assured, he is actually very strong and handsome, but he misunderstood the heroine a bit before solving the misunderstanding.