Fall In Love With A Substitute

Lin Qinglu didn't know why she suddenly pretended to be asleep.

By the time she came to her senses, she was already breathing evenly and slowly.

Thinking about the reason, it seems that she and Song Pianlu sat in the back seat of the car, with only an arm's length between them.

No one spoke, and something quietly grew in the silence.

In this mood, when Song Pianle looked over with her swan neck slightly down, Lin Qinglu closed her eyes in a strange way.

She tried very hard to breathe evenly, but she was still a little worried.

Her heartbeat seemed restless.

Fortunately, Song Pianlu couldn't hear it.

But she also couldn't hear what the others were doing.

Lin Qinglu waited for a long time, but there was still no movement in the car.

Today, her curiosity seemed to be particularly strong, Lin Qinglu pretended to be asleep and turned around, facing Song Pianle's direction, slightly opening her eyes.

Song Pianlu was wearing headphones and was looking out the window.It was dusk outside the window, and a little light ran in from outside, hitting Song Pianlu's long hair, which was coated with warm yellow light.

Suddenly, Song Pianlu turned around and looked over.

Lin Qinglu closed her eyes subconsciously, and continued to be a sound sleeper.

She felt the blanket move around her body.

It turned out that Song Pina turned around to cover her with a blanket.

The car was running smoothly and the temperature of the air conditioner was comfortable. Lin Ying was covered with a warm blanket. When she was woken up, she realized that she had fallen asleep unknowingly.

She opened her eyes, and through the lingering sleepiness, she saw Song Pianli who was laughing.

"Mr. Lin, we are here."

Lin Qinglu was very calm, and responded coldly: "Yes."

She sat up, stretched out her hand to gather her hair back, and looked out the window.

Outside the window is a bright and beautiful high-rise building, with a red carpet in front of the door, and people passing by are dressed in fragrant clothes.

It doesn't look like an old name.

"The store that Lele mentioned is too crowded, Mr. Lin is very famous and has many movie fans, why don't we just sit here and let the driver buy it?" Jian Yixin said softly.

Lele?So intimate?

Lin Qinglu pursed her lips and realized something more important. She had a half-smile: "Is it okay to bother that gentleman's driver so much?"

She glanced at Xiao Dong, why did Song Pianleo order him so naturally?

How familiar is she with the driver's owner?

"I'd better take a taxi with Liu Lele, let's go by myself." Lin Qinglu felt inexplicably unhappy, put her hand on the doorknob, and made a gesture to leave.

"Eh?"

The doorknob made a slight opening and closing sound in Lin Qinglu's hand.

In desperation, Jian Yixin leaned over, stretched his arms, and held Lin Qinglu's movements.

Wrapped in a burst of gentle warmth, she flung herself lightly onto Lin Qinglu's body, her broken hair brushed against the tip of Lin Qinglu's nose.

Lin Qinglu's throat tightened, and she held her breath and looked at Song Pianlu's profile.

Her eyelashes were soft and curly, her nose bridge was straight, and her lips were so delicately painted that Lin Qinglu could even smell the fragrance of lipstick that soaked Song Pianlu's lips.

And Song Pianlu's hand was pressed on the back of her hand, the palm was soft and delicate.

"Mr. Lin, are you trying to cause a commotion in the city center?" Song Pianyi sighed slightly.

Like a feather, it fell lightly into Lin Qinglu's ears.

A burst of itching.

She who was usually talked about by Luo Chun and Yu Bo for half an hour at a leisurely pace, faced with this sentence implying helplessness and connivance, she suddenly lost her confidence and thorns.

"No." She said in a low voice, her tone was a little stuffy, but her heart was a little sweet.

She didn't really want to leave, even if she did, she would bring Song Pianlu back to the set.

"It's okay to ask the driver to go." Jian Yixin didn't think too much about it, only felt that Lin Yinghou was not used to ordering other people's subordinates at will, she was quite polite, but also very alienated.

Xiao Dong was quick-witted, and immediately stated: "Yes, tell me what you want to eat."

After all, she failed to take Liu Lele away successfully, and she couldn't leave, Lin Yinghou had no choice but to put on a mask, and obediently followed Xiao Wu into the clubhouse.

As soon as Xiao Dong showed up, the senior receptionists in suits and leather shoes bowed respectfully.

Xiao Dong asked the receptionist to lead them up, while he took the "takeaway order" from Liu Lele and went to run errands.

"How can I let Mr. Dong go in person." The receptionist immediately looked around and recruited a waiter, "Look, this kid is quick and familiar with the road, and he will definitely buy it for you smoothly."

"Well, as soon as possible." Xiao Dong said concisely.

Lin Qinglu watched from the side. In this kind of club built by money and power, the waiters can remember the name of a driver.

They are respectful, even obsequious, to the driver.

How tall is that visiting man?

When Lin Qinglu was introduced to Song Zhe, learned his name, and asked Song Zhe's identity from an acquaintance while she was applying makeup, she finally solved her doubts.

"Song Zhe? Have you seen Song Zhe?!"

"Let's put it this way, if the Song family hadn't kept a low profile, the richest people in China now—no, the top ten would not compare to the Song family. The most popular criticism is that there are only two brothers and sisters in the Song family. So clean, nothing to worry about."

"Sister, if you marry into a wealthy family, don't talk about it, don't forget about wealth and honor!"

Hey, what are you going to marry.

Facing the mirror, Lin Qinglu carefully applied lip gloss, the color of cherries was rich and rich, revealing the rich and ripe aroma of overripe fruit.

She inspected the person in the mirror with satisfaction, and put the lipstick in her bag.

What's so good about a wealthy family.

He also showed courtesy to his dancer.

After the meal was almost finished, Lin Qinglu went to touch up her makeup, and Liu Lele followed.

Half of the delicacies on the table were carefully cooked by the clubhouse, and the other half were from time-honored brands, which were repackaged and served by the clubhouse.

Song Zhe still remembered to help his sister put on the vest, and only said that Song Pianlu once performed at the company's annual meeting, and the two knew each other because of the same surname.

Of course, adults would not believe that having the same surname is the reason for the nonsense of fate. Coupled with his undisguised care for his younger sister, Song Zhe fully believed that Lin Qinglu would definitely be able to see something.

This is his selfishness.

Now my younger sister is acting as Lin Qinglu's stand-in, and she is also in the same crew, so that Lin Qinglu can see that there is a Buddha behind her younger sister, and she must take care of her at ordinary times.

——And my younger sister still wants to be friends with others, not to mention her social status, Lin Qinglu is a movie queen after all, how can it be so easy to be a bosom friend with you.

Song Zhe took great pains for his sister, at this time, taking advantage of only his own person, he put down the napkin and said:

"Pina, I've asked about the endorsement you mentioned."

"So fast?" Jian Yixin was surprised, Song Zhe really cared about his sister.

"Well, let Li Hua contact HY." Song Zhe gestured, and the special assistant Li Hua pushed his glasses, and began to explain the matter:

"Miss, I have already contacted the HY headquarters in the afternoon. The feedback from the headquarters is that HY is already investigating spokespersons this month. Among the actresses in Huaguo, Lin Qinglu was originally on the investigation list."

"In addition to Ms. Lin, there are four other actresses on the list, and Ye Zixuan is the more special among them."

Jian Yixin was not surprised.

But on the surface, she put down the silver fruit fork, pretending to be puzzled:

"Ye Zixuan? Does she have enough coffee?"

Li Hua looked at Song Zhe, and said in a low voice: "President, in the project signed last month, Ji Jing of the Ji family took a step back just to get this quota for the election."

Song Zhe thought about it, and there was such a thing.

A company under the name of the Song family is going to transform into an entertainment platform. The most successful company in the Ji Group is Xingyao Entertainment Company, so there is a cooperation.

Although for the Song family, this is only a medium project.But Song Zhe was extremely generous in exchange for a nihilistic candidate quota for actual benefits.

As for who the other party is spending a lot of money on, he doesn't care.

HY is one of the six blue blood brands in the world. It was taken over by the Song family a hundred years ago and revitalized.According to common sense, it is the top luxury that second-tier actresses cannot touch.

But as the heroine of a novel, breaking the rules is the norm for a heroine.

The male lead, Ji Jing, gradually fell in love with his brain, and used the company's profits to pave the way for Ye Zixuan.Ye Zixuan got the qualification to run for the election, passed all the tests, and got the spokesperson for the Asia-Pacific region.

There are only six Blue Blood brands in total, and I can count them all with my fingers.Ye Zixuan, as the fifth actress in Huaguo to get an endorsement, has been proud since then, and has successfully made it to the front line.

Ye Zixuan's ability to snatch the endorsement from Lin Qinglu sounds like a fairy tale.

However, HY belongs to the Song family.

In the original text, the Song family took action to suppress Lin Qinglu, even if HY liked Lin Qinglu, she would not dare to use her.

I have to say that Ye Zixuan is really lucky, the whole world is paving the way for her.

She didn't have to move a single finger, and someone would clear out the powerful enemies for her.

Unfortunately, this time, it was Jian Yixin who paved the way for Lin Qinglu.

Jian Yixin looked at Song Zhe with moist eyes, exuding a pitiful little animal's breath, and said, "Is Ye Zixuan running for the election or has she made an appointment?"

Song Zhe couldn't stand his younger sister's small eyes, and immediately expressed his opinion, saying righteously: "It's too dirty to run for the election."

Li Hua next to him didn't dare to say anything, he asked carefully, among the HY executives, there was also a disagreement on which Chinese actress to sign.

Conservatives thought it would be better to just give Ye Zixuan, who is a relationship with the big boss, anyway, it's only five years of endorsement, and they will change after that.

Others insisted on choosing Lin Qinglu.

The high-level negotiating with Li Hua was the Lin Pai, who yelled loudly: "Lin Qinglu is here, and he signed a second line over her, is he crazy?"

Now Song Zhe said a word, and it was a final word.

As soon as Ye Zixuan's relationship label was removed, the differences among the top management would be resolved quickly.

Jian Yixin showed a small smile, as if he breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."

"Brother is busy with business and still thinking about my affairs." Jian Yixin picked up a bowl of post-dinner fruit for Song Zhe and handed it to Song Zhe. His eyes were clear and his voice was sweet and soft, "Brother worked hard."

"You're still so polite with my brother." Song Zhe took the fruit, smiling so much that he couldn't let go of the corners of his lips, as if he had a younger sister who could do everything.

Li Hua next to him shook his head inwardly as he watched. The CEO signed a billion-dollar project without showing any emotion. Facing the lady, the president Jingui instantly became a cheerful big brother.

When Lin Qinglu opened the door and came back, she saw Song Zhe smiling at Song Pianlu.

She clenched the doorknob and stopped.

"Ms. Lin." Jian Yixin called out when she saw her come back.

"Mr. Lin is back." Song Zhe called after his sister, and showed a certain degree of friendliness to the friends his sister wanted to make.

"It's quite late. I heard from Pian Le that you are going back to the set tonight, so don't worry. I have already booked a room for you at the clubhouse. You can take a rest. Let the clubhouse arrange a car to take you off tomorrow morning."

Lin Qinglu stood upright, nodded and said: "Thank you, but no need, the crew's shooting schedule is very tight."

"Get up early, in time." Song Zhe said with a smile, "Xiao Dong should have sent you back, but tonight I am going to M City, and Xiao Dong will follow me. Fortunately, the clubhouse is also good for keeping secrets, otherwise I would really Don’t dare to take pictures and stay for a while.”

In all fairness, although Lin Qinglu couldn't say why, she always felt that Song Zhe was an eyesore.But she couldn't deny that Song Zhe was a very attractive person with good manners and knowledge. It would be too much to refuse his grand invitation.

——Of course, the biggest reason is that Song Zhe left tonight.

Lin Qinglu felt much more at ease.

Sure enough, he and Song Zhe were not in harmony.

Lin Qinglu insisted that she paid the room fee for the three of them, but the clubhouse refused and had no choice but to accept it.

Liu Lele is very good at saving money for artists. She looked at the horrifying price list and whispered, "Sister, you can book a room for me and Pian Xi."

Lin Qinglu resolutely refused: "One room per person."

Liu Lele was very moved: "Sister, you are so kind."

Lin Qinglu responded casually, turned around, and handed Song Pianlu a room card.

"Give."

"Thank you, Teacher Lin." Jian Yixin took it with a smile, but found that Lin Qinglu didn't let go.

She looked puzzled.

The room card was black and gold, Xiao Wu rested her slender and fair fingers on the room card, and the other end was in her hand.

Looking at this scene, Lin Qinglu's heart skipped a beat for some reason.

She came back to her senses, facing Song Pianle's gaze, Lin Qinglu immediately let go of the room card as if her hand was burned.

How is this going?