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Chapter 154 Pushed open the door. (seeking subscription)
The next day, early in the morning.

Jiang Qianru didn't stay at Fang Yun's house last night, but asked the driver to pick her up and take her back to her apartment in the city center.

"Yes, Baihe Community, Building 17."

"The premium doesn't matter, it's best to be able to transfer the ownership in these few days."

"You arrange it."

Jiang Qianru washed up early in the morning, changed her clothes, sat on the sofa, and made arrangements on the phone.

Then the doorbell rang.

She immediately stood up from the sofa, hung up the phone, didn't even put on her slippers, ran over and opened the door,

It's Fang Yun. They made an appointment to go to the set together today.

After all, Fang Yun didn't have a car yet.

"Don't you have the key to the house? Just open the door and come in. You're welcome." Jiang Qianru virtuously put the prepared pair of men's slippers at Fang Yun's feet,
Fang Yun put on his slippers, then turned his head to look at the door, and was stunned for a few seconds, "Sister's fingerprint password door."

Jiang Qianru has a lot of houses. Her family group has a real estate business. The early ones are the keys, and the late ones are basically fingerprint codes.

After Fang Yun said this, he recorded his fingerprints after a while.

"In a moment, I will tell you the passwords of those houses."

Fang Yun didn't say much, good friend, being a family member, right?

After entering the room, Jiang Qianru led her into a bedroom and closed the door. She asked Fang Yun to sit on the bed and rest for a while, while she was rummaging through a cabinet, and soon, she came from a small hidden compartment. He took out a large box with a password and put it on the bed.

"I was supposed to call you the money, but you just came, so I'll give it to you in person. There should be 50 cash in the box, and a passbook. There should be 2000 million, you keep it."

Fang Yungang was still touching the outer skin of the box, thinking about what was inside, but when he heard it, his hands shook, "2000 million? Oh, it's impossible."

Miss Qianru, what are you doing?

It is for the house and money again.

Jiang Qianru pressed the box and pushed it towards Fang Yun, "Don't rush to refuse, when I played the role of Immortal Sword, didn't I ask for a salary, well, these are the salary, not for you, but for the company."

Qianru was angry before, asking for Fang Yun's pay.

That being said, most of the company belongs to Fang Yun.

"Sister Qianru, what are you doing? The salary is what you deserve. Why do you pay me back? What is the company doing?" Fang Yun couldn't help but smile wryly as he thought about something, "Sister, don't you still don't want to act? Ah, we've been delaying for so long, even if you don't want to act with me, just try to bear it, okay?"

"Hey, that's not what I meant." How could Jiang Qianru not follow Fang Yun's idea? She just didn't want to receive Fang Yun's salary. She wanted to slap herself a few times for the appearance that she didn't act for the pay.

How could she ask Fang Yun for money, it was too late to give him money.

"That's right, I can't ask for the salary. I like this script so much. You know, I'm not short of money at all. Before, I also thought that I would act with zero salary. Before, it was because of a little misunderstanding that I didn't want it. Oh, you must take the salary away, or I will be angry." Jiang Qianru said, and gave Fang Yun a look at Fang Yun pretending to be fierce.

But when she faced Fang Yun's face, she couldn't be fierce at all. If she said she was fierce, it felt more like coquettishness.

Fang Yun couldn't help feeling a bit funny, 2000w is nothing, it's nothing to Jiang Qianru, if she insists on pushing, then he will accept it, as long as she is willing to shoot it.

Patting the box, Fang Yun asked with some doubts, "Why is there so much cash at home? Isn't it good to deposit it in the bank?"

Jiang Qianru replied: "Every family has some boxes for emergencies. It's a habit of mine."

Every family has tens of millions of words.
One seven gets seven one eight gets eight. That's fine, don't even think about it.

Fang Yun answered the phone, and then looked at Jiang Qianru. It happened that she was there, so Fang Yun didn't need to ask others: "By the way, Sister Qianru, Lao Wu asked me to inquire about it. He said that the talent show on Tengda Video The show has been rescheduled, has it been postponed, and now it’s starting to notify you of registration, you are the mentor, and you didn’t make it clear when the audition will start, or can you help me ask?”

Jiang Qianru said hello, picked up the phone and dialed someone, "...Hi, Xiao Cao, it's me... What have you been up to lately... Oh, that's not bad... That's it, you know that you guys are under Tengda When will the "Idol Producer" column that was renamed before be recorded... Yes, the audition... the morning of the 21st? About what time... Oh, I see... It's not me, my brother's company arranged for someone to go... As long as Xingyue culture is good, thank you... Hehe, okay, bye."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Qianru also covered her skirt, raised her buttocks and sat on the edge of the table over there, "It will officially start at 1 am on January 21. If you care about the performance of our company's trainees, if you want to go, we will Let's go and have a look together, anyway, I am also a mentor, and I happened to drive you there."

The original filming time of Immortal Sword was changed because of these previous incidents, and Jiang Qianru's schedule began to overlap, so she had to run around the Beijing studio for a while.

Fang Yun shook his head resolutely: "You are also busy recording over there, and there should be a lot of things. I should wait for some time. I will make an appointment with Angkor and the others. The company will organize it and go to the recording site to have a look."

For an entertainment company, apart from making money by investing in dramas, the most important thing is the artist. The value that a popular artist can generate is sometimes called a sack of money.

The standard for judging a large entertainment company is also the quantity and quality of its artists.

Fang Yun has seen the popularity of idol trainees at that time. It has been so many years that Kunkun can live in everyone's hearts. enjoy?And the famous scene of that variety show can do it?
Fang Yun still attaches great importance to "Idol Producer" that can produce artists.

Jiang Qianru looked at Fang Yun incredulously: "Are you physically able to do it? Go so far alone?"

"Oh, it's alright now." This Qianru really made too much of a fuss, she really treated him like a child, and felt that he would break if touched.

Jiang Qianru said oh, moved her butt towards Fang Yun, looked at Fang Yun with a smile, touched Fang Yun's hair with dishonest hands: "That's fine, by the way, if you feel uncomfortable during this period of time Tell me immediately, don't carry it hard, understand?"

"Yeah." These days, I always have that kind of physical contact between elders and juniors with her, and I am always touched by her, Fang Yun is too lazy to hide, "While there is still time, sister, why don't you tell me what to do?" Let's act, in case we can use it in the future."

It rained a few times a while ago, and the temperature was abnormal. After sitting in the room for a while, Fang Yun felt a little cold, so he took off his slippers, and stretched his legs into the spread quilt without being too polite. Leaning against the head of the bed.

Seeing this, Jiang Qianru said, "Turn on the air conditioner for you?"

"It's okay, it's warm under the quilt."

Jiang Qianru may also be a little cold,

Hearing this, she put her beautiful legs wrapped in panty stockings on the bed,
A corner of the quilt was generously stretched from Fang Yun's legs, covering her lower body, and then, she put one hand on the cotton sheet: "How to act. This question can be said, in fact, acting, there is It's not time to act."

As soon as her thighs entered the quilt, a hot, fragrant air suddenly squeezed out from the quilt on Fang Yun's side.

She probably didn't wear perfume, but just took a bath, but that smell can't be called fragrance, it's more like the kind of breath that comes naturally from a woman's body, it smells good and is very charming.

Fang Yun took a sip not on purpose, because Qianru also sat down and was shorter than Fang Yun, so he inadvertently glanced at her sunken cleavage, quickly turned his eyes away and said, "Isn't it acting? Actor's acting skills should be more important."

Jiang Qianru shook her head and said, "It's not about acting, but when acting, you can't feel that you are acting. You try your best to act. You want to eat [-] states after eating noodles. In the end, people keep one state. As far as that real state, who is better? Xiaoyun, you have moments when you are acting. You are too good at acting, but when the camera captures you, you lose the sense of reality, um, let me think about it." , Jiang Qianru tapped her charming lips with her index finger, "For example, how do you think I did in those scenes and the crying scenes that the crew bragged about?"

"Which games?"

"The scene where you were sleeping." Jiang Qianru said eloquently: "For the scene where Linger used spells to make you call her, and stared at you secretly wiping tears with a complicated expression, the director and the others said it was very good, I acted well, Everyone thinks this scene can become a classic, so what do you think is good..."

Listening carefully to Jiang Qianru's narration, Fang Yun inexplicably devoted himself to feeling the temperature under the quilt
She changed her clothes, it was a skirt, and as she talked, the hands supporting her body might be a little tired, so she changed her left hand, and her thighs moved accordingly.

Huh, Fang Yun's knees softened, and he touched something fleshy. Judging from the shape outlined on the quilt, it should be Jiang Qianrusi's silky calf, but she didn't care, and was still telling Fang Yun about that a few plays.

Fang Yun felt the temperature coming from under the quilt, his face was hot, and his body immediately stiffened, and he couldn't move or move at the moment.

As Jiang Qianru inhaled and exhaled, her calf trembled a few times in a natural way. The silky silky stockings splashed on Fang Yun's knee without paying attention, so itchy and soft.

"Xiao Yun, are you listening?" Jiang Qianru suddenly put the back of her hand against Fang Yun's forehead nervously: "What's wrong with your face? Have a fever?"

Fang Yun's expression was immediately affected, his face was serious, and his body moved: "No, cough, cough, I'm listening, you continue."

With the movement just now, Jiang Qianru's calf also left Fang Yun's knee,

But what followed was an even more astonishing touch of meat stockings, and her plump thighs were in contact with mine again.

Ouch, the quilt is such a big place, it's hard not to touch it.Fang Yun is a stunned young man who has never met a girl before. The instinct of a boy made him feel an inexplicable fire in his heart, which became even hotter. It was really rippling!

"You haven't answered my question yet?" Jiang Qianru didn't pay much attention to the small movements in the bed, she asked Fang Yun as if nothing happened.

"What?" Fang Yun didn't care to listen to Qianru's talk about acting or not. He had seen some married men wear black silk for their wives before. Now he realized that this feeling is really comfortable, at least He likes it, but unfortunately, he can't play more at the moment.

Having roughly figured out Qianru's problem, Fang Yun thought about those scenes. Needless to say, her acting skills as Linger looked at herself as Li Xiaoyao. I really thought there was something tricky between the two of them.

"Good acting, really good acting." Fang Yun gave a thumbs up.

"Really?" Jiang Qianru stared into Fang Yun's eyes and said word by word, "But I'm not acting."

What do you mean?
Fang Yun was a little confused.

Jiang Qianru took another deep look at Fang Yun, "This is what I want to tell you, not acting, but acting. A really good actor does not mean what he is acting, but that he is him."

Putting aside the distracting thoughts in his heart, Fang Yun felt a sudden realization, just like those old dramas with strong bones, he really felt that this character seemed to be him, and some idol actors played awkward scenes, you see It can be seen that she worked very hard and acted very hard, but something was wrong.

Fang Yun felt that he had learned.

But Jiang Qianru scolded herself in her heart for being a big coward, almost, almost just now, she wanted to tell Fang Yun everything, all her feelings.

But she was afraid, she was afraid that after Fang Yun found out, would he ignore her, would keep a distance from her, would the relationship they had built up with great difficulty slowly collapse.

For Jiang Qianru, she can be careless about things she doesn't care about, and she can do whatever she wants, but the more she cares about things, the more cautious she is. She is too afraid of losing.

In order to go back to the set, Fang Yun and Qianru chatted for a while, and at a quarter past ten, the car arrived and set off.

When she got back to the set, Qianru personally took Fang Yun and opened the biggest and best room here for him and the hotel, which is what she vacated. Jiang Qianru, who was determined, patted Fang Yun on the head reluctantly, saying I was looking for Iraqi for something, and rushed to the capital overnight.

Watching the nanny car gradually disappearing from sight, Fang Yun suddenly rubbed his temples, not knowing what mood he was in.

The little tenderness exuded from the bones that Qianru sister showed him at this moment really attracted Fang Yun, but Fang Yun
He seems to be unable to respond to this kindness, or he has it completely. You Yiren, of course he should not treat his best friend anymore. If Jiang Qian has any thoughts,
Alas... At night Fang Yun had a dream, dreaming that he was holding Jiang Qianru in his left arm and Qin Yiren in his right hand, the three of them were lying on the big bed talking and laughing, they were so happy that they could die.

And while he was dreaming, Jiang Qianru opened the door of Qin Yi's house drunkenly.
(End of this chapter)