Fast Time Traveling Moon Old Candidate

Chapter 32 The Stars Are Brilliant (13)

By the time Bai Lu and Tang Ben drove out of the studio, it was almost nine o'clock, and it was already dark outside.

Woke up too early in the morning, coupled with the continuous changing of clothes and filming throughout the day, after sitting in the car, Bai Lu felt overwhelmingly tired, and without saying a word, she closed her eyes and fell asleep .

I don't know how long I slept, but was woken up by Tang Ben in a daze, only to realize that I had arrived at the parking lot of the apartment, Bai Lu yawned, opened the door and got off the car, checked the time, it was already a quarter past ten, rubbing her hands With some aching temples, he followed Tang himself into the elevator.

After entering the door and taking off her shoes, Bai Lu immediately lay down on the sofa without any image. Tang Ben shook his head helplessly, went into the bathroom of Bai Lu's room, turned on the faucet to pour water into the bathtub, and tested the temperature of the water before leaving. go out.

"Lulu, I put hot water for you, you go soak for a while to relax, after washing, come out and eat something before going to sleep." Tang Ben pushed Bai Lu who had fallen into a coma on the sofa, with a gentle tone.

"Well... okay..." Bai Lu sat up with her eyes closed, and rubbed her sleepy eyes, "I don't know if I've been lazy at home these days, or I got up too early today, but it's just for taking pictures. I work, but I feel like my body has been severely hollowed out.”

"The work intensity in the future will only be greater than today's. It will make you lazy and lie on the sofa every day. Now you know the consequences! I will find a professional fitness trainer and make a fitness plan for you. Just practice!" Tang Ben took off his suit jacket, unbuttoned his cuffs, rolled up his sleeves, and walked into the kitchen chattering.

"I..." I was about to refute the other party, but when I got into the car today, I immediately turned into a salted fish, and I choked back when I got to my mouth. I agreed, and slowly got up and went back to myself s room.

After taking a comfortable hot bath and eating something, Bai Lu lay down on her big bed and slowly fell into a coma.

When Bai Lu woke up, it was already bright outside, and she spent most of the day playing with her mobile phone on the bed, and she didn't get up slowly until around four o'clock in the afternoon.

Because Tang Ben said that there would be a new director of B·M, Bai Lu did a good job on herself. She wore a water-red platycodon skirt, slightly curled her hair with a curling iron, and put on an elegant makeup. Only then did Bai Lu walk out of her room.

In the living room, Tang Ben was sitting on the sofa with his laptop in his arms, tapping on the keyboard, not knowing what he was doing. When he heard the sound of Bai Lu opening the door, he didn't stop moving his hands, he just looked up. He glanced at Bai Lu and said, "Is it done?"

"Hmm~" Bai Lu replied in a good mood, sat next to Tang herself, and looked at his computer screen curiously, "Tang Tang, what are you doing?"

Tang Ben turned the notebook to Bai Lu, "Look, this is your future work plan and time schedule."

Bai Lu looked at the dense schedule on the computer screen, couldn't help but gasped, rubbed her forehead and pushed the computer back in front of Tang Ben with a flattering smile. Out of the corner of her eye, she glanced at the two words marked in red on the form.

"Album?" Bai Lu returned to the computer, looking at the two words marked in red, she was a little surprised, "I can still release an album in the future?"

"Little ancestor, you must have forgotten that your job is an idol." Tang Ben looked at Bai Lu with a threatening gaze, as if if Bai Lu's answer didn't suit him, he would immediately crush her to death.

Bai Lu's expression froze, she swallowed silently, then looked at Tang Ben with a very serious expression, and ran the train with her mouth full of seriousness, "Of course not! I love singing! Singing loves me! The stage is my final destination! This The album must be released! It must be produced!"

(End of this chapter)