Fall In Love With A Substitute

After meeting Ms. Chen, Jian Yixin continued to devote herself to her career.

Part of it is Yue Hui's business, and the other part is to revolve around Lin Qinglu.

"The Starry Sky Overhead" passed the review and was successfully released on overseas platforms.

Lin Qinglu is a household name in China. It is not an exaggeration to say that the current little doll can say "I grew up watching your movies" when he sees Lin Qinglu when he grows up. Therefore, the market is close to saturation. Brush progress is not good.

The overseas market is extremely vast, and the release of variety shows has a more obvious effect on improving Lin Qinglu's reputation. After all, Lin Qinglu is not without foundation overseas. With a foundation, a small bonus of showing his face is enough to increase his favorability.

Following this line of thought, Jian Yixin placed a large number of advertising spots overseas for Lin Qinglu. Previously, Lin Qinglu's commercials for HY, as well as the endorsement for Chen, were all used by Jian Yixin to spend a lot of money to increase exposure. .

It can only be said that fortunately, Lin Qinglu was filming in the film crew and did not show up in Yuehui company very much, otherwise other artists would be jealous when they saw her.

After meeting with Ms. Chen, Lin Qinglu did not leave the crew again.

Although the director will not say anything if he asks for leave to leave the crew during the acting process, it still has a slight impact on the actor's own state, including the understanding and immersion of the role.

Lin Qinglu wants to interpret each play to the extreme.

In the past, this was her own pursuit.In the future, there will be a special audience.

This "Sounds of Nature" is a sci-fi blockbuster. Liu Han devoted a lot of effort to the female general Fiona. Fiona's mentality has changed several times in the plot.

Lin Qinglu has been a workaholic for many years, and once she distinguishes the current priorities, she devotes herself wholeheartedly to the movie in front of her.

Seeing Lin Qinglu returning to his career, Luo Chun never left the script, and the faint worries in his heart gradually dissipated.

Before Lin Yinghou was fascinated by Mr. Song, she didn't sleep well at night, afraid that when she woke up in the morning, she would see Lin Yinghou and stop her shadow to concentrate on courtship.

After she told Ji Liu, she also received a bunch of chicken soup for the soul from Ji Liu, such as "A woman with a career is the most beautiful", "If you are in full bloom, the breeze will come by itself", for her to prepare for emergencies.

Luo Chun felt that Ji Liu was pure nonsense, but thinking of Lin Yinghou's Yazi, his subordinates uncontrollably saved all the links.

Now Luo Chun is relieved, Lin Qinglu treats work as usual.She took out her phone and was about to delete all the small WeChat articles in her favorites.

Liu Lele came over: "Sister Luo, Sister Qinglu asked me to come over and ask if the clothes for the party after the birthday party have been ironed?"

"..."

"It's half a month before the birthday party."

Luo Chun slapped his own hand to delete the link, hating that the iron can't be made into a steel road, "And now - won't it still wrinkle after ironing it? Lin Qinglu was stunned by Mr. Song, and you fainted too?"

"Huh."

However, clothing is indeed a very important part of the birthday party.

Lin Qinglu's birthday party was fully utilized under the premise of soliciting Lin Qinglu.

At the small party, all the people present were insiders. There were only a few directors and middle-aged actors on good terms with men, and the rest were female stars in the circle.

Therefore, the theme of the small gathering gave way to the promotion of "Zhao Niang". Lin Qinglu wore the cheongsam in the play, and made cheongsams for other actresses.

——As for Mr. Song, because of someone's selfishness, he gave Zhaoniang the cheongsam she wore before dancing, and of course it was a slogan for the movie promotion.

President Song fully understood the commercial nature of the event and agreed.

It should be said that Mr. Song has always asked for anything and everything from Ying Hou Lin and her team, and he is not good at pampering.

Under Luo Chun's busy arrangements, the birthday will come quickly.

Before the birthday party, the temperature dropped sharply and it snowed.

By the time their flight landed, the snow had melted away, leaving an increasingly cold and empty world.

Lin Qinglu came to the performing arts center wearing her little padded jacket that had lost some hair. Fortunately, Luo Chun thought carefully and chose an indoor performing arts center. Otherwise, in winter, the wind would hurt her face.

Outside the Performing Arts Center, ticket checking has already begun, and the venue is undergoing final decoration and inspection. The scene is full of ribbons and balloons. Except for the basic decoration, everything else is for fans to cheer.

Fan support clubs from various cities showed their skills, and they all made support flower walls for Lin Qinglu. Most of them reproduced the scenes in the play, and even demolished a flower arch on the spot to put down so many support flower walls.

Fans who could not come to the scene all flocked to the polar bear platform to watch the live broadcast.The camera goes all the way in from the entrance of the Performing Arts Center.

The camera keeps moving forward, the delicate flowers and the familiar scenery in the play are dizzying.

Tulips, hydrangeas, delphiniums, asparagus, wintersweet, phalaenopsis...

The campus canteen in "Worship", the dream world full of white roses in "Lang Lang", the small courtyard with green bricks and black tiles in "Defeng"...

"Everyone's support is great ahhhhhh"

"The beautiful flower path that can't be seen at all, I cried with excitement"

"It's like the scene of the spiritual and civilized appearance of the support clubs in major cities"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

……

It was cold and windy outside, but the fragrance of flowers inside the Performing Arts Center was warm and moving.

The fans who came in were all excited, watching and posing for pictures in front of the flower walls everywhere. They were excited when they suddenly smelled a faint sweetness.

Looking around, it turned out that the waiters in suits and leather shoes rolled out dining cars, and on the pastry counters on both sides of the promenade, four long tables of pastries were placed.

The pastry counter is beautifully decorated, the tablecloth is pure white, the pastries lie quietly in small bamboo baskets, hot and cold drinks are available, and white porcelain and gold-painted tableware are available for everyone to use.

Taking a closer look, they are all Lin Qinglu's favorite butterfly cakes, which can be eaten by fans outside the performance area.

"????? Which city's support club is so capable?"

"?? We called the Performing Arts Center in M ​​City before, and they said that food and drink are forbidden in it, otherwise we would like to send butterfly crisps directly!"

"Does Lin Qinglu have the same style of Butterfly Crisp? I'm so sour"

“Is there anyone who buys for me #humble”

"It's great to like my sister, my sister is too fond of fans #cry"

In order to meet idols earlier, many of the fans at the scene spent two or three hours outside in the cold wind, without eating or drinking, and they persisted with their love.

After walking into the Performing Arts Center, the excitement of meeting idols soon overwhelmed the hunger.

At this time, when I ate the fragrant, sweet, crispy and crispy butterflies in my mouth, and drank hot and cold drinks, I found that my stomach was empty, and I was already in a state of being too hungry.

As fans posted the feeling of being spoiled by idols with live pictures on the Internet, other fans were sour——

Look how happy Lin Qinglu's fans are!

The benefits of this wave of public opinion to Lin Qinglu are self-evident.

Backstage, Lin Qinglu was still making final preparations.The phone vibrated, and she opened it to see that it was a message from Song Pianxuan.

They chatted a lot, except when each other was working.Even at work, the chat seems to have never been interrupted, the difference is only the length of the reply interval.

After Song Pianlu replied to her previous words, she also said:

"I brought you some food."

food?

The door of the lounge was pushed open, and Luo Chun came in with a plate of butterfly cakes:

"We came back in a hurry, and we didn't take care of the birthday party. Mr. Song packed it up for us."

Luo Chun put the dinner plate in front of Lin Qinglu, and talked about the outside affairs: "Thanks to Mr. Song, you are now a favorite fan."

This is not Lin Qinglu's favorite fan, it is obviously an artist under the domineering president's favorite.

In front of the staff in the room, Lin Qinglu didn't show her face, and hummed lightly.

She picked up a piece of Butterfly Cake. The butterfly's wings were light and sweet. Before putting on her lip makeup, she bit it down lightly.

The rich milky fragrance exploded between her lips and teeth, and she squinted her eyes comfortably, like a cat exposed to the winter sun.

When the sun hits, it is furry, and it is warm all over.

In a few hours, you can see her.

Because there is a theme and a live broadcast, even if it is just a foil for Xiaoju's birthday stars, those who appear on the scene must clean up in the backstage of the scene.

Backstage.

Ji Liuzheng is worried about his water-red satin cheongsam:

"I knew that I did not falsely report my height, why does it feel a little longer?"

Xu Weiwei next to her was wearing a water-blue cheongsam with airy bangs, pure and charming, she said obediently:

"If you sit all the time, no one will notice."

Ji Liu was even more sad: "I also falsely reported my waist size, will my belly be seen while sitting?"

She managed to amuse the room with laughter flying around the room until the door opened and a figure appeared.

At night, no matter how bright the lights are, people always feel that they are not bright enough.

When she appeared, people seemed to look up and see a tuberose plant. When walking around, it was like a flower branch swaying gently, graceful and fragrant, but also clean and noble.

Her eyes are like pulsating autumn water, with a smile on her lips, she is dressed in professional attire, her back is straight, and she exudes the faint majesty of being in a high position for a long time.

There was a moment of silence in the background.

Xu Weiwei was the first to stand up and say hello: "President Song."

The amazement in Ji Liu's eyes has not dissipated.

The last time I saw Song Pianjue, she had already changed into a costume, and she looked more like a woman.

The second time I saw it, the intellectual beauty of this everyday outfit became more and more seductive, and people couldn't help but think of Kangkang——

Stop thinking about it, friend's wife!

Ji Liu covered his mouth in his heart, stood up and said hello: "President Song, we meet again."

The room was full of people who knew each other or not, and they all asked how she was, and they didn't know whether they were deceived by the beauty or captured by the aura.

Song Pianlu obviously came to attend a small party, but it seemed that she came to inspect it.

"Good evening everyone." She nodded back.

After a brief chat, Jian Yixin went to the back and changed into her cheongsam.

This is the cheongsam worn by the heroine of the movie on the eve of the climax of the whole movie. It is made of very low-yield heavy satin and cloud gauze material. It is made of dark green jacquard, and the buckle is a butterfly button.

The color of xiangyunsha is darker, and the color should be larger, otherwise it will be petty.The most important thing is temperament. If someone with bad temperament wears it, it will probably look old-fashioned and tacky.

But it couldn't be more suitable to wear on Jian Yixin's body.

The previous birthday meeting ended smoothly, Lin Qinglu returned to the backstage, and saw Jian Yixin come out after changing into a cheongsam.

The dark green cloth wraps the uneven figure without any wrinkles.The waistline slips like water, and the thin waist is outlined by the fabric.

The shoulders are round and delicate, connecting with the tight white and tender forearms below, while walking, under the slightly slit cheongsam, the graceful calves and delicate ankles are looming.

She didn't see herself, she was brushing her hair, lowering her head slightly, with two strands of hair hanging down her slender swan neck.

She sat down on the chair from the side.

While the waist and hips were swinging, the soft and close-fitting cheongsam caressed her flowing down, bending her soul-stirring silhouette.

Lin Qinglu's throat rolled secretly, her eyes seemed to be burning, and she covered her sight.

Jian Yixin saw Lin Qinglu not far away from the mirror, was startled, and said with a smile:

"You're back? Happy birthday."

"Thank you." Lin Qinglu walked behind her, supported the back of the chair behind her with her hand, bent slightly, and the eyes of the two converged in the mirror.

Lin Qinglu's voice was low and hoarse, "It's beautiful."

Actually, Jian Yixin didn't wear this cheongsam.She only did that dance, this dress was worn by Lin Qinglu in the scene before the dance.

Jian Yixin could imagine: "It must look better on you."

After all, Lin Qinglu is the real heroine.

Lin Qinglu smiled slightly, stood up, and did not answer.

How can that be the same.

When she wears it, she doesn't want to tear the dress.

As the protagonist of the birthday party, Lin Qinglu wore a black tulle cheongsam.

The black magnifies her confidence and pride. The red lips are slightly upturned, the eyelashes are thick, and the eyes are shining. The charming style grabs the attention and becomes the focus.

The neckline is made of black silk, faintly showing the color of the skin, like a white plum hidden in the dark night, only the faint fragrance can be found.

But intimidated by Lin Qinglu's powerful aura, people are discouraged, only amazed and longing.

Ji Liu grabbed Xu Weiwei, with a serious face: "Sister, listen to my sister, stay away from the two of them later."

"what?"

Because the same frame will die miserably.

And be abused like a dog.

Under Ji Liu's extreme disapproval, the small gathering was held in a private theater as scheduled.

More people poured into the live broadcast room. Stars gathered in Yinghou Lin's small gathering, and fans from all walks of life came to Kang Aidou.

Cheongsam can best reflect women's sentiment and figure, especially when in the camera, they are wearing cheongsam and walking together arm in arm.

The hem of the cheongsam swayed like water waves, and they were monsters with enchanting figures who stepped on the water.

Light blue, water red, dark green, thick black.

Fresh, charming, elegant and full of beauty.

"I'm dying to die"

"I want it all!!!"

"Lin Xu, Lin Ji, Lin Song! Lin's party carnival!!"

"All, what all, no all, Lin Qinglu, you don't obey women's morals!" Chen Lu was very angry, and forwarded and dissed Lin Qinglu.

She already has her own flawless cousin, how can she still be with other people outside!

"9494! Lin Qinglu, you don't keep morals!"

"Lulu is right, Lin Song wins by looking at the position, okay?"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuu Lulu will carry our Lin Song banner"

Chen Lu uttered angrily: "How many times have I told you that I won't knock Lin Song!"

"Then come knock our Lin Ji?" Someone asked from the next wall.

Chen Lu replied in seconds: "No."

"Tsk, and you said you're not a Lin Song fan, and you think you're a tsundere with integrity."

"..."

Chen Lu uninstalled Weibo for the 59th time.

The interior of the theater has been decorated with the flavor of the Republic of China.

Antique record player, candied dates and melon seeds in an ebony sugar box, and fragrant slices in a teacup.

Velvet upholstered sofa, two long and two short.Next to it is a floor-to-ceiling bat screen, scattered with several mahogany seats, surrounding the Eight Immortals table, and blue and white porcelain on the surrounding shelves.

The man was wearing a suit, and even the crew's military uniform in an ingenious way.The woman was wrapped in a cheongsam and leaned on the sofa, the platinum diamond bracelet on her hand and all kinds of gemstones on her body shone with luster.

Lin Qinglu took Jian Yixin to sit on the sofa at one side, and saw Ji Liu hugging Xu Weiwei's arm from the corner of his eyes, sitting far away from them, thinking that his good sister was clearing the place for him.

She withdrew her mind, picked up a teacup, lifted the lid of the tea, and the steaming hot air rushed out wrapped in fragrance.

Lin Qinglu handed the incense slice to Jian Yixin, with a smile in her voice:

"Do you smell, does it smell good?"

Jian Yixin twitched her nose, sniffed, and nodded.

She thought that Lin Qinglu was for herself, and just as she was about to reach out to pick it up, she saw Lin Qinglu twist her wrist, lower her head and take a sip, looking after herself.

When she raised her head again, it seemed as if the sparkling water in her eyes had been parted by her lips, and her lips were stained with a dreamy water, and her eyes seemed to have hidden hooks, and she said with a smile:

"It's really fragrant."

Flicked by those eyes, Jian Yixin lost his mind for a moment and didn't answer the words for a moment.

I always feel that Lin Qinglu tonight...is different?

Therefore, when Lin Qinglu handed over the candied date with a toothpick, Jian Yixin thought she was still only asking a question, but didn't want the candied date to be handed to her lips.

The crystal clear sugar sticks together like nothing.

Now, Jian Yixin had no choice but to react.

But it was useless to understand at this time, the candied date was already on her lips, so she had no choice but to reach out to take it: "I will do it myself."

The toothpick is so short that two pairs of finely knuckle hands have to touch each other.

When Jian Yixin took the toothpick with candied dates in his hand, there seemed to be another person's tenderness on the side of his hand.

She ate the candied dates, and they were really sweet and full of honey.

Then, the staff began to play the pre-edited movie clips, including a trailer of Zhao Niang, which will be released together.

The lights should be turned off when watching a movie, and the content of the movie will be played synchronously in the live broadcast room. Until the clip starts to play, the barrage is still discussing the previous things as if there is a delay:

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhly why

"Although I don't eat lilies, the scene just now was really amazing QAQ, who doesn't like to see two beautiful sisters messing around?"

"Lin Qinglu is trying to seduce Song Pianchu!!! I recorded the screen and I have evidence!!"

"Lin Qinglu, you are greedy for her body!"

……

The bullet screen is like a gathering of groundhogs barking non-stop. In a dark private theater, only the sound of the video is playing.

Because they wanted to show Lin Ying's face, no one played with their mobile phones to fish, and those who slept secretly were probably too embarrassed to snore.

The most inattentive audience at the scene was probably Lin Yinghou herself.

The two were very close, and in the darkness, Lin Yinghou reached out to hook Song Pianliao's hand on the sofa.

She didn't look sideways, and her hand touched the back of the opponent's hand smoothly. When she was about to hold it, the opponent avoided it without a trace.

Why don't you give me a grip?Are you teasing yourself?

Doubt appeared in Lin Yinghou's eyes, and she made persistent efforts to chase after her, successfully capturing Song Pianliu's hand.

The corners of her lips curled up, then quickly pressed down again.

Song Pianliao's hand was warm and soft, and when she held it tightly, her knuckles touched her palm. Yinghou Lin felt satisfied for a moment, but Song Pianliao's figure appeared in her mind, and she was not satisfied again.

But always take one step at a time.

Lin Qinglu thought for a while, leaned close to Song Pianliu's ear, and said in a breathy voice:

"Don't be afraid, they won't see it."

This is nonsense.But if there is nonsense to say, there is a reason to be very close to Song Pianju.

She heard Song Pianle humming, but didn't say much.

Lin Yinghou leaned forward, and after she finished speaking, she stayed by her side for a few breaths. After getting a response, she got up and left contentedly.

Suddenly, a low cry came from Ji Liu's direction, and Jian Yixin turned his head to look.

The movements of the two happened at the same time, and Jian Yixin's lips slantedly brushed against Lin Qinglu's cheek.

Very light, like a swan's feathers falling into the water, or like peach blossom petals falling to the ground, soft and light, with a faint fragrance.

There was no sound from Ji Liu, and the viewing room was quiet and dark.

Lin Yinghou's heartbeat was in a mess.

The moment the incident happened, Jian Yixin's eyes widened, and then she subconsciously pursed her lips.

09 was dumbfounded: "I've never seen this scene..."

The hand held by Lin Qinglu was clenched even tighter. Only through this movement, Jian Yixin could imagine the brightened eyes of the other party in his mind.

Clear and bright, with shimmering waves, people can't bear to extinguish the beautiful light in it.

Nothing happened in the follow-up time. After the small gathering, the live broadcast was closed, and everyone went back to their respective homes.

Lin Qinglu put on her little padded jacket, and said reservedly to Jian Yixin:

"I'm going back to the set tomorrow." So you want to stay with me until tomorrow?

Jian Yixin almost effortlessly read what those eyes were saying.

Do you want to take this opportunity to clarify with Lin Qinglu?

What can I say?The existence of the system and tasks cannot be known to Lin Qinglu, so how can she logically explain her series of actions?

If you can't convince yourself of your own logical theory, don't try to use it to convince others.

Jian Yixin quickly came to the first conclusion that she needed more time to think.

At least not today, now.

"I'm going to M city tonight." Jian Yixin heard herself say, "You have a good rest."

Lin Qinglu pursed her lips, her voice hoarse:

"it is good."

"However, you may not be able to leave tomorrow." Jian Yixin smiled, pulling back her long hair that was blown tousled, "I haven't given you a birthday present yet, someone will contact you tomorrow."

Lin Qinglu also hooked her lips:

"it is good."

After Jian Yixin left, Lin Qinglu took Liu Lele to the apartment.

While driving, Liu Lele sighed and said, "I thought you would confess to me tonight..."

Lin Qinglu sat in the back seat, propped her chin, and gently scraped the side of her face with her fingers. Where no one saw her, her eyes flashed a light as sweet as honey.

"Not bad tonight."

"Huh?" Liu Lele thought for a while and said, "It's quite fun, I think it's been on two or three trending searches."

Lin Yinghou ignored her.

She opened the dialog box with Jian Yixin and said to her:

"I have received my favorite birthday present."

In another part of the city, Li Dongzheng asked Jian Yixin in a low voice:

"Mr. Song, do you want to advance the itinerary for City M?"

Why are you so fat, why don't you celebrate Lin Yinghou's birthday, why don't you go and spend a beautiful night together.

You agreed to go to M City tomorrow afternoon?

"Well, go there early."

"Okay, I'll change the sign."

After Li Dong left, Jian Yixin closed her eyes, and then received a message from Lin Qinglu:

"I have received my favorite birthday present."

Her eyes trembled.

09 watched this development and hugged himself helplessly:

"Host, what are you going to do?"