Xiaopujie [entertainment circle]

Xu Qiang's lips did not hide it.

Xiao Lu only felt that she had disturbed her mind just by standing there.

The flashlight kept falling on her body, and every "click" was a torture to her spirit.

Xiao Lu gently pinched her palm with her thumbnail, hoping to survive this difficult morning.

Qian Ying went out, saying that she had something to do with the person in charge of the studio.

The photographer's tone was not very good, but he finally stopped scolding her.

In this respect, Xu Qiang has done her a great favor.

Xiao Lu raised her head and looked at the ceiling as requested by the photographer.

Her forehead was covered with fine cold sweat, and her heart was beating wildly, but she felt that she had worked very hard.

After that incident, it was the first time that Xiao Lu stayed under the camera for so long.

She used to be so intoxicated by such a scene, the flashlight and the costume complement each other, and the exquisite makeup made her young face glow, and everyone praised her insignificant achievements.

Teenage Xiao Lu enjoyed everything, and then God took away her talent.

It often takes only a moment for young artists to fall from the clouds.

Afterwards, Xiao Lu closed her memory, pretending that it never happened, but she couldn't change the trace left by her emotions.

Finally, the photographer called the end.

Xiao Lu breathed a sigh of relief, her body was shaking.

Xu Qiang was hesitating whether to sneak away or simply go with Xiao Lu, but unexpectedly discovered this situation.

"what happened?"

She took a few steps forward and held Xiao Lu's waist.

"Dizzy?"

"fine……"

Xiao Lu shook her head vigorously, it was just an old illness, she didn't want Xu Qiang to know.

"Didn't you have breakfast?"

Xu Qiang looked at her suspiciously, and casually handed her a piece of chocolate.

"Eat a candy first."

Xiao Lu took the piece of chocolate, dumbfounded, and stuffed it into his mouth, it was so sweet that it was cloying.

She knew that what she needed at the moment was not high sugar, but the small pills in her bag, but she thanked Xu Qiang anyway.

"I've had breakfast."

The staff in the studio were all busy, and no one noticed what was going on here.

"Where is the lounge?"

Xu Qiang took over the duties of the photography assistant and led Xiao Lu to the lounge.

The journey was unimpeded, Xu Qiang asked Xiao Lu to sit down on the soft chair and poured her a glass of water.

She looked around, but she didn't see anyone like a stylist. It seemed that the standard of this shoot was really not high, and they had to go home to remove their makeup.

Xiao Lu didn't know why Xu Qiang was shaking at the door suddenly, so she took medicine from the water Xu Qiang gave her and asked:

"what happened?"

"Oh, it seems that no one has removed your makeup for you."

Xu Qiang came back, sat beside her, held her face and looked at it carefully.

This action made Xiao Lu froze in fright.

She had just been tortured by the flash bombardment, and being stared at by Xu Qiang so closely and affectionately, she was really going to faint.

"Your makeup looks really good today."

Xu Qiang continued to praise her without changing her face, as if she couldn't see her indescribable eyes.

"It matches me well," she took Xiao Lu's hand, and gave her a pile of clothes, "Go and change, let's go shopping."

Dazed, Xiao Lu hugged her clothes and went to the locker room. She didn't know if the medicine had started to work, or Xu Qiang's behavior was so paradoxical that she couldn't stand it.

Seeing her obediently going to change clothes, Xu Qiang was deeply satisfied.

Isn't it nice to be so innocent and sweet, how strange it is to run away from home and have an intense kiss.

She nodded to herself, touching her lips.

That's what she said, but she really enjoyed Xiao Lu's kiss.

Xiao Lu always looked cold, except when he kissed her, he would show that expression.

The obsessive eyes, the uncontrollable slight trembling, the slender fingers grabbing her shoulders... It seems that in Xiao Lu's eyes, Xu Qiang is the whole world.

No one can resist this feeling.

Xu Qiang reminisces about that kiss in the morning, feeling her long-lost greed creeping up.

She sat alone on a chair and waited for Xiao Lu, chatting about everything.

Coincidentally, Qian Ying came out from the door after finishing dealing with the studio.

"Sorry...I'm Xiao Lu's editor."

Qian Ying looked at the woman in front of her hesitantly, thanks to Xiao Lu's blessing, she was quite familiar with Xu Qiang's face.

"Where is she now?"

She had just witnessed a series of changes Xu Qiang made to Xiao Lu, and now she is full of curiosity about their relationship.

"Oh, the locker room."

Xu Qiang raised her chin and gestured to Qian Ying.

Her eyes quickly swept over Qian Ying, and then she stopped caring.

"Does Xiao Lu still have a job?"

Seeing Qian Ying's hesitation, Xu Qiang asked one more question.

"there is none left……"

Generally speaking, Qian Ying would take Xiao Lu back to the publishing house, and send her back later.

However, Xu Qiang had other arrangements for today's scene?

"That's good."

Sure enough, Xu Qiang spoke up.

"I have a date with Xiao Lu later."

She stood up, handed Qian Ying a business card, and smiled politely.

"Thank you for taking care of me today."

Qian Ying nodded blankly.

She left the studio with her business card, belatedly feeling something was wrong.

Xu Qiang's tone!

What is "thank you for your care"?Isn't Xiao Lu my author? ! !Shouldn't I thank you for taking care of me! ! !

Qian Ying roared in her heart, she almost wanted to jump out of the taxi to find Xu Qiang to settle the score.

Also, what is a date?

What kind of date? ? ?

There are 1 question marks in Qian Ying's mind, scrambling to pop up.

Now she really wanted to catch Xiao Lu back and ask what was going on.

What is their relationship, Qian Ying is not sure.

But Qian Ying can be sure of one thing.

Xu Qiang's ambition for Xiao Lu is almost ready to come out!

Xiao Lu is now like a little white rabbit caught in a trap, with nowhere to escape.

Out of concern for the author, Qian Ying sent a text message to Xiao Lu.

Two seconds later, she received a reply.

- It's all right, I'm fine.

There was a damn smiley face at the end of the sentence.

Qian Ying squeezed her phone, feeling worried like an old mother.

What did she say back then, the landlord has a problem! ! !

The author has something to say: I just came back from the hospital due to an old illness, and I tried my best to code the update, but my wrist hurts too much, I can't hold on~ Today is relatively short, I will randomly send some red envelopes to compensate, okay?