F**k Off This Damn Money

The private room door was knocked politely twice, and the waiter walked in and said to Chen Yiran: "Mr. Chen, you can start serving dishes."

"Okay." Chen Yiran nodded and motioned for the waiter outside the door to come in.

A young lady in a cheongsam walked in with a plate, and while laying on the table, she would briefly introduce them to them.

"It's officially the season for eating bamboo shoots, so I ordered a few more dishes made with bamboo shoots." Chen Yiran and Li Linlin said.

"Yeah, I like bamboo shoots very much." Li Linlin picked up some shredded bamboo shoots with her chopsticks, and took a bite. "This spring bamboo shoots and white mixed chicken tastes good, so fresh."

Chen Yiran also picked up his chopsticks and tasted it, nodding slightly: "It's really not bad."

The dishes were brought in one by one, and the little brother who was in charge of their private room did not close the door, so it was convenient for the dishes to be served. After Fu Oz had a meeting with several senior leaders of Huachuang, he also came here to try the dishes. When he passed by the door of Chen Yiran's private room, he stopped to say hello to him.

Li Linlin was busy eating. She couldn't keep up with the speed of serving food. She was in a mess when she saw several men in suits and leather shoes suddenly standing outside. Fu Oz was also among them. It is estimated that they are all high-level Huachuang.

"Cough." Li Linlin choked on the food in her mouth. She put down her chopsticks pretentiously and took a sip of the tea on the table.

"You eat yours." Chen Yiran picked a small salt and pepper chop for her and put it on the plate. "They also came to try the dishes."

"Oh, do they want to come in and eat together?"

"They're next door." Chen Yiran said, taking a look at Fu Oz, who was still sticking out the door, "Aren't you hungry? Then go back to work overtime?"

"..." Fu Oz said with interest, "Mr. Chen is slow, we are also going to eat."

After he left with a few high-level staff, the waiter temporarily closed the door of Chen Yiran's private room again. In the hallway, a high-level executive asked Fu Oz with gossip: "Mr. Fu, who is the woman just now? Why didn't Mr. Chen introduce it?"

When another person heard him ask this, he immediately sneered: "Lao Wang, are you still connected to the Internet at home? You don't even know Sister Linlin?"

The person called Lao Wang was taken aback, and his expression seemed a little dazed: "Is that the female star? Is she... Mr. Chen's girlfriend?"

Chen Yiran has never brought any woman by her side. Today, bringing someone here to try the dishes, the relationship is unusual.

"I looked like it, Mr. Chen returned her to pick up vegetables."

Fu Oz, who had not spoken all the time, cleared his throat and said to them: "Don't guess, that is Mr. Chen's younger sister."

"Sister? Isn't Mr. Chen's sister Chen Xi?"

Fu Oz smiled: "Who knows, Mr. Chen said it was his sister anyway. Okay, let's go to dinner, you are still so energetic after a day of meeting."

In Chen Yiran's private room, Li Linlin began to let go of her hands and feet to eat food again: "Ah, without Wu Hui's meal, it is the real meal."

Chen Yiran looked at her as if she hadn't eaten for several days, and couldn't help asking: "Does she usually not let you eat?"

"Also, it's just a small and a half apple, a few slices of vegetable salad, and two chicken breasts." Li Linlin counted Wu Hui's crimes. "She also told me that female stars eat this way, but I think some men The celebrities are fattened up, and they are still acting on TV variety shows. Why are they so harsh on female celebrities?"

"Society does demand more of female stars, not many young male stars now, and they usually have to diet."

"I can see that Shang Ci usually eats very little! It's too miserable!"

The chopsticks in Chen Yiran's hand paused, and looked up at her: "I almost forgot, Shang Ci was in the same crew with you."

"Yes, he is Sheng Teng's artist!"

"Are you familiar?"

"It's okay, I don't say much except filming."

Chen Yiran nodded, and put a small chopsticks dish into the bowl: "I heard that the crew has made some unpleasant disturbances recently. Has everyone else brought the screenwriter to the crew?"

"Yes." Li Linlin looked at him, "Yiran, brother, you are very well informed."

Chen Yiran curled her lips slightly, and said to her: "I will also help you find a screenwriter with the team, so you don't have to be alone."

"No need, no need." Li Linlin immediately waved to him when he heard him say this. "Actually, the play is about to be finished, and they can't toss it out. Moreover, there is teacher Wang Xin in the crew, it doesn't matter. "

Chen Yiran thought for a while, and said to her: "Well then, Shang Ci's screenwriter was also arranged by Sheng Teng for him. I will ask the company to say if you have any needs, you can also ask the screenwriter of Shang Ci to help you change it. ."

Li Linlin didn't want to change the script at all. She wanted to be a salted fish. How could the director tell her how to act? As for other actors to steal her limelight... Isn't that great!

But she couldn't tell Chen Yiran about these careful thoughts, so she nodded and said: "Okay, I will find him if I need it."

"Ok."

The waiter brought another new dish. Chen Yiran picked up a small clean bowl and filled Li Linlin with a half bowl of soup: "How long will you stay here?"

Li Linlin blew the soup in the spoon, and said to him: "I will return to City A after the filming is finished tomorrow afternoon."

"That's right, I'll go back tomorrow afternoon too. Why don't you go with me."

"Okay, okay, which plane are you on?" Li Linlin happily looked up at Chen Yiran, thanks to Lin Zhen, I really want to give her a pennant!

There was a little pastry scraps on her face, and she looked a little funny. Chen Yiran gave a low laugh, raised her hand without thinking, and helped her gently wipe the pastry scraps with her thumb. Done: "I'm all twenty years old, why are you still like a kid?"

Li Linlin's face flushed red, her heart beating fast, she froze in her seat with a spoon, she didn't dare to take a breath.

Chen Yiran looked at her blushing cheeks, first was stunned, and then realized how ambiguous this action was.

After Chen Xi grew up, he didn't have such an intimate behavior with her.

He hurriedly retracted his hand, pretending to be calm and picked up his chopsticks: "We will leave by private jet tomorrow."

"...Oh, okay." Li Linlin lowered her head and drank the soup in the bowl to herself, only the heart was still beating fast.

Because this episode disrupted Li Linlin's thoughts, she even forgot to take a few photos of Chen Xi and could only give up.

Chen Yiran sent her back to the hotel and left. Thinking of what he had done today, he frowned inadvertently.

He told Li Linlin before that when a girl was young, it was easy to rely on people like her father and brother, but is it true that he, who is the brother, didn't have a good sense of measure?

He let out a sigh of relief, loosened his tie, leaned on the back of the chair behind him, closed his eyes and calmed down.

Li Linlin had a good dream this night. In the dream, she was still having dinner with Chen Yiran. Chen Yiran raised her hand and gently wiped off the pastry crumbs on her face, then bowed her head and kissed her lips.

"Li Linlin! Your alarm clock has been ringing for so long, why are you still asleep!" Wu Hui lifted Li Linlin's quilt, and Li Linlin was so cold that she suddenly disappeared.

"What are you doing, Wu Hui'er!" Li Linlin slapped the mattress and sat angrily, "Who allowed you to enter my room!"

"If I don't come in anymore, you will just sleep until the crew finishes work!" Wu Hui was more confident than her, "Hurry up and clean up and go to the studio!"

Li Linlin stared at her with eyes wide open, and couldn't get up on the bed: "I'm dreaming! How can you pay me!"

"Dreaming?" Wu Hui stood by her bed with her arms akimbo, with a move of her eyebrows, with a smile, "I said, watching you smile so profusely, it must not be a serious dream."

"..." Li Linlin pointed to the door and told her, "You go out!"

"I'm out, so you can continue to sleep?" Wu Hui didn't mean to go out at all. "Hurry up and change clothes and wash her face. Xiaoxi and Xiaoxiao are waiting downstairs."

The corners of Li Linlin's mouth moved, revealing a classic dark expression of Ogaxu: "Are you teaching me to do things?"

Wu Hui: "..."

Can't afford to provoke.

It was already half an hour after Li Linlin drew back. Fortunately, the hotel was not far from the studio, and it wouldn't be long before Li Linlin rushed past.

When she arrived, the male and female lead was already shooting, and Li Linlin was sitting in the dressing room doing styling, still worrying about the dream of dying in the morning.

unacceptable! She must deduct Wu Huier's salary this month!

After finishing the makeup and sending it out, Li Linlin walked to her small stool and sat down, ignoring Wu Hui. The screenwriter of the team that Shang Ci brought over suddenly came over, and smiled and said hello to Li Linlin: "Hello Teacher Li, I am the screenwriter of the team of Shang Ci, you can call me Xiaofang."

Wu Hui looked at him unexpectedly, and didn't understand how he would suddenly find Li Linlin. Li Linlin remembered what Chen Yiran said to her yesterday, and quickly responded: "Oh, hello, hello."

Xiao Fang pushed down the glasses on the bridge of his nose and said to Li Linlin: "If Teacher Li has any thoughts on the script in the future, you can tell me, and I will try to help you revise it."

Li Linlin said: "No, no, I won't increase your workload. You can help Shangci get it right."

"This..." The company specifically confessed today and asked him to also be responsible for Li Linlin. Although he didn't know why the company had to deal with artists who weren't Shengteng, he didn't ask too much. Anyway, it said that the manuscript fee would be settled separately.

Seeing him embarrassed, Li Linlin said: "It's okay, don't worry, I think the script written by Teacher Wang Xin is very good."

Xiao Fang pushed down his glasses again before he said: "Okay, but you can always find me if you have any ideas. I won't bother Teacher Li."

"Okay, go slowly."

After Xiaofang left, Wu Huicai asked in a puzzled manner: "What's the matter? Isn't he the screenwriter brought by Shang Ci, why suddenly he wants to help you? Ah! Isn't it your monk's resignation..."

"Are you thinking about Taozi?" Li Linlin twitched her mouth and cast a small white eye to Wu Hui. "Xiao Fang is the screenwriter whom Sheng Teng looked for. Yesterday, my brother Yiran told me that he would also be responsible for me."

"Oh..." After going around for a long time, is it still brother Yiran? "Then why don't you agree? You don't worry about the screenwriter I found for you, don't you even worry about your brother?"

"I don't think it is necessary. Isn't this drama going to be finished? Don't toss about it anymore." Li Linlin was very clear and righteous.

Wu Hui's eyebrows quivered with a sense of play. Why did she think there was something weird in it?

Li Linlin was still filming in the afternoon, and there was a luxury car parked outside the set waiting for her. Everyone is used to it, but when the crew comes to H City, the luxury car will follow Linlin.

Lin Zhen watched Li Linlin get in the luxury car, and gave her a cold eye: "Whose thigh is Li Linlin hugging?"

Assistant Lin Zhen said in a low voice, "Will someone be a strong one?"

"I don't look like it." Lin Zhen thought for a while, "I saw the screenwriter led by Shang Ci in the morning and went to find Li Linlin. Is it Sheng Teng's person?"

"It's possible, didn't Mr. Fu come to talk to her the day before?"

Lin Zhen frowned and sneered again: "No wonder, I said how she was written as the heroine in this script. It turned out to be from the management."

The assistant said: "If this is the case, why doesn't she play the heroine directly? She saves her trouble."

Lin Zhen was silent for a moment and looked at her and said, "What do you know, she will directly play the leading role as she is stepping on me and Zheng Yang now, can it be the same?"

The assistant suddenly realized: "Sister Zhenzhen, what you said makes sense. I can't tell, this Li Linlin has a lot of eyes."

"Sneez." Li Linlin sneezed while sitting in the car, which made Assistant Wu who drove anxious.

"What's the matter, Miss Li, have you caught a cold?" Assistant Wu glanced back at her.

Li Linlin rubbed the tip of her nose and shook her head at him: "No, it might be an allergy."

Assistant Wu turned around and drove, not forgetting to tell her: "It's the flu-prone season. You must keep warm when you are filming. You can take some cold medicine to prevent it."

"Well, Assistant Wu, you have to pay more attention." She added, "If you catch a cold, brother might not approve you for leave."

Assistant Wu laughed and said to her: "In fact, Mr. Chen is not so unkind."

After the car stopped outside the airport, Assistant Wu helped Li Linlin lift her carry-on luggage and led her to Chen Yiran's plane.

Chen Yiran was already in the cabin, and Fu Oz was also there. There were computers and a bunch of materials at their desks, and they were discussing something. After seeing Li Linlin coming in, Chen Yiran stopped talking and said hello to her: "Linlin."

"Brother Yiran." As soon as Li Linlin saw him, she remembered the dream she had last night, her face flushed unconsciously.

Fu Oz noticed it sharply, and then asked next to him: "Sister Linlin, what's wrong with you? Is something uncomfortable?"

Assistant Wu who followed him heard him say this, and said, "Ms. Li sneezed in the car just now, did she have a fever?"

"No, no, I really don't." Li Linlin shook her head like a rattle, and the misunderstanding was serious.

Chen Yiran frowned slightly and called the stewardess: "Is there a thermometer on the plane?"

The stewardess nodded: "Some Mr. Chen, I will get it for you now."

"Ah, really don't need it..."

The stewardess didn't listen to Li Linlin's words, and went straight to get the thermometer. Li Linlin was arranged by Chen Yiran to sit down next to her. Soon the stewardess walked over with a temperature gun.

"Does this lady need it?" the stewardess asked with a smile.

Chen Yiran nodded, and the stewardess greeted Li Linlin, and measured her forehead: "Thirty-six degrees and four, normal."

Li Linlin proudly said to Chen Yiran: "Look, I said I don't have a fever."

Chen Yiran couldn't help but laugh at her appearance. He hooked his lips almost invisibly and said to the stewardess, "Is there any cold medicine? Give her a cup to prevent it."

"OK, wait."

The stewardess really gave Li Linlin a cup of cold medicine. Li Linlin looked at the dark things in the cup and felt very sorry for herself.

why? Why is there so many delicious drinks on the plane, but she can only drink Banlangen?

She shouldn't have sneezed that sneeze, it would be nice if she held it back.

After the plane took off, Li Linlin drank the Banlangen with a face full of displeasure. Fortunately, Chen Yiran was still somewhat conscientious, so the stewardess gave her another dessert.

Li Linlin happily eats dessert, while Chen Yiran and Fu Oz have been discussing business affairs. Li Linlin sat beside them loudly, listening to the hundreds of millions of figures at every turn, and couldn't help thinking: Are they afraid that she will hear these commercial secrets?

Harm, my brother is really not careful at all.

Li Linlin took the initiative to avoid suspicion and found a cartoon on the plane to watch it. Chen Yiran woke her up when she fell asleep without knowing it.

"Linlin, wake up, we are in City A."