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Chapter 50 Invitation

The investors were rich and powerful, and they arranged first-class accommodation, even Liang Qiqi had a separate room.

There were quite a few scattered hotels where Lu Qilin stayed, but the treatment this time could definitely set a new record. There were even flowers and chocolates in the bedroom.

The floor-to-ceiling windows on one side of the bedroom are open, and the outside is backed by the thick black night. The reason why it is the most expensive hotel in City H is because it is close to this large wetland forest park.

The gloomy silhouette looks like a prehistoric beast roosting in the middle of the night. It makes people feel scared to look at it, but they can't help but continue to look at it.

Wearing a dark blue nightgown, Lu Qilin walked to the balcony and sat down covered in moisture. It was rare to live in such a quiet place.

The older a person is, the more sad he feels.

Originally it was just a lyric that was sensational, but now Lu Qilin really felt it, because he knew a lot, and he was already afraid of some things that felt too difficult.

The ignorant are fearless, so it is not a kind of happiness.

For the first time, I had a premonition that I couldn't see the way ahead. He went to more places, met more people, and thought more in his heart...

He never wanted much, but what he held in his hand was his, and no one could take it away from him.

The content of Lu Qilin's shooting on the second day was not much, and they were basically cover photos for internal promotion.

The costumer prepared some bright and warm colors, and the costumer who stood aside and was in charge of matching Lu Qilin looked at the effect of Lu Qilin's clothes with a smile.

The only fly in the ointment is that the person looks a little too thin, and with this delicate and indistinguishable face, it may be a little more feminine.

Lu Qilin acted in coordination with him like a shelf, and several photographers held their food and kept flashing their flashes at Lu Qilin.

There was half an hour for lunch at noon. Liang Qiqi bought some things for Lu Qilin from outside and brought them in. The things were placed in a row in front of Lu Qilin, and no one could get in after closing the door of the lounge.

With a glass of juice in his hand, Lu Qilin drank slowly, because he was wearing his own clothes, huddled in the sofa chair, and flicked his phone with his slender fingers, not knowing what he was looking at.

"Don't you like to eat too?"

"How about I go get you some porridge?" Liang Qiqi frowned as he saw Lu Qilin's casual expression.

"Other managers are worried that the assistant will often buy food for the artist and get fat. If it is me, if I can feed you some meat, I think Lisa will give me a big red envelope."

"Maybe the weather is too hot." Lu Qilin replied without taking his eyes off the phone. He has always been like this. He doesn't eat much, so he never felt anything bad.

"Young Master, can this be an excuse? What do you think of those celebrities who have been working so hard all year round to maintain their weight!"

Liang Qiqi had a sad face, and he lost a few catties with worry.

"Why don't you sleep for a while? The scene outside needs to be set up again. It seems that the extras need to be filmed first."

Lu Qilin tapped the screen of his phone, leaned his head on the back of the sofa, and slowly closed his eyes.

Seeing this, Liang Qiqi cleaned up the table lightly, threw all the garbage into the trash can outside, pulled a small box and sat at the door to guard.

When Lu Qilin heard the sound of closing the door, even though he felt very tired all over, even though he hadn't slept all night last night, he still didn't feel sleepy at all.

It's like the whole person is about to fall into the cliff, but I don't know where to stick out a rope to hang.

From time to time, the sound of shooting on the spot could be heard outside. Lu Qilin changed his posture, curled up in the sofa chair, his head was tilted to one side, and the side of his neck was pulled out in a beautiful arc.

The door was opened, and Lu Qilin heard it, but he didn't open his eyes, thinking that it was Liang Qiqi who came in, and continued to close his eyes to rest in a drowsy state.

With makeup on his face, the long eyebrows outline a straight and long arc, which is said to be the most popular eyebrow shape nowadays. Lu Qilin once blindly thought that this kind of makeup and adjectives would only appear on female stars.

But when I heard people say that outside, I would never have any other expressions. Everyone came out to work, so there was no need for extra complications.

What's more, he also knows that many people in the circle regard him as an outlier, and he is said to be aloof and arrogant...

So what?He has never hoped to be liked by everyone, so why bother to pretend to please others.

After a while, Lu Qilin didn't hear anything else, but he felt the gaze falling on him, and opened his eyes with a frown.

Glancing in the direction of the door, he immediately sat up straight.

It took a few seconds for the eyes to adjust before they could clearly see who was coming in.

"I... did I disturb you?" Fang Jiahao's throat moved twice, and he walked to the place where Lu Qilin was sitting in two steps.

Lu Qilin lowered his eyes to cover his expression, and was about to stand up, but Fang Jiahao stretched out his hand and pressed him down again.

"You don't need to get up. You look tired. You didn't rest yesterday, okay?" Fang Jiahao said with a particularly caring tone.

Lu Qilin leaned back slightly, widening the distance between the two of them.

He looked at the person who suddenly appeared in front of him with a puzzled expression.

"There is also part of my investment in it. I just came here for a meeting. I heard from a friend that I invited you to be the spokesperson, so I wanted to come and have a look. Are you used to living? I still have a property here..."

"Thank you, it's a good stay." Lu Qilin said lightly, looking at Fang Jiahao in front of him with a strange feeling.

"That's good. I'll stay here for a few more days. Do you have time to go out for dinner at night?"

"I……"

"Qilin, it's your turn."

Lu Qilin looked at Liang Qiqi who opened the door and came in, stood up, nodded to Fang Jiahao, and walked out.

Fang Jiahao stood up straight, squinted his eyes as he watched Lu Qilin walk out quickly, Liang Qiqi, who was standing at the door, saw this from the corner of his eye, and felt a little startled.

For the next two days, Fang Jiahao came to the set to report on time. Lu Qilin couldn't sleep well at night, so he didn't have time to rest his mind at noon.

Liang Qiqi watched anxiously, but he didn't say anything to Fang Jiahao, one of the investors.

"Here are some small dishes I brought from the Samsung Michelin restaurant. I heard that you like sweets. How do you feel if you try it?"

Liang Qiqi stared at the dishes on the table as if they were not ordinary, and looked at Fang Jiahao with more and more vigilance. Is this person chasing girls?

Sugar-coated cannonballs are thrown here as if they don't want money.

"Thank you, don't worry too much."

"You don't need to worry about it if you show your face." Fang Jiahao looked at Lu Qilin's calm appearance, even if he just opened his mouth to say a few words to himself, he was very happy to hear it.

Every time he wanted to listen to a few more words, but Lu Qilin always cherished words like gold in silence, and this attitude made him tickle even more like a feather.

In the past, I had no reason to get close to him, but after knowing his identity, I became more apprehensive, but God seemed to make it clear that he wanted to help me.

Now I personally push people directly in front of me, I always have to learn to grasp opportunities.

"This one is pretty good." Lu Qilin picked up the ice point in a small glass bowl next to it, which had a sour and sweet milky taste.

Now that Fang Jiahao's words have reached this point, even if he doesn't want to care about the world, but he can't slap him back if he saves face.

"Do you like this? There are some other flavors that are quite good. Let me take you to have a look today?"

Liang Qiqi stood aside and frowned when he saw Lu Qilin eating these unnutritious and stomach-irritating foods again. He wanted to say a few words at first, but seeing Fang Jiahao's reaction, he silently shut up.

A cold feeling cut open in the mouth, and a coolness descended in the esophagus. This feeling made the whole person sober.

Lu Qilin looked up at Fang Jiahao who was still patiently waiting for his answer. Some students still felt that their faces were full of complacency, and their eyes were full of high spirits.

If it wasn't for him, would An Yiyang also look like this, with unparalleled confidence and hard work, living a more relaxed and exciting life.

Fang Jiahao left quickly after getting the answer he wanted, and Liang Qiqi stepped forward to snatch the things in Lu Qilin's hand.

"You can't eat too much of these things, your stomach doesn't want it anymore?"

Lu Qilin didn't have any obsession with eating, so he put the spoon in his hand aside, and retracted to the original place holding the phone.

Liang Qiqi sighed helplessly, deeply feeling that he was not a competent assistant, and he was the only one who could take care of the artist who was about to turn into a bone spirit.

"This is not a good person, why are you..." Liang Qiqi seemed to remind Lu Qilin a few words, but he stopped thinking about Fang Jiahao's identity.

Looking at Lu Qilin, who is still a child, he should have been a wealthy young man, raised up pampered, and then lived a smooth and successful life, becoming the most enviable existence in the eyes of most people.

But now there are two very different types, a boss who can do whatever he wants, and an employee who wants to reject and cater to.

All he can do is to follow Lu Qilin closely and try not to let him be bullied.

However, the dinner at night was not as Liang Qiqi imagined. Two chefs in chef's attire were sitting in a restaurant with a good atmosphere, cooking not far away.

Lu Qilin seemed to be very interested and turned his head to watch. Fang Jiahao just sat on the side without disturbing him, with a smile on his face, and his eyes never left Lu Qilin.

Lu Qilin, who was dressed more casually, didn't seem to sense Fang Jiahao's deliberation. After eating something for dinner, he followed the routine and left with the excuse of getting up early for work tomorrow.

Fang Jiahao held back a few words, but Lu Qilin naturally ignored him, and brought Liang Qiqi as if he came here just to have a rare meal.

Although I didn't eat a few mouthfuls.

As soon as Lu Qilin got into the car, he clutched his stomach and slumped down. This sudden reaction almost scared Liang Qiqi to death. He put him on the back seat and lay down, and the car started to run quickly to the hospital.

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