The setting is pure love in Jilao

"Go shoot the cover of the magazine, didn't you agree last time?" Wang Zhaozhao naturally took Song Ruyu's hand, Song Ruyu was not used to the sudden intimacy, subconsciously shrank back a bit, Wang Zhaozhao coughed in embarrassment twice.

Lin Xiaozhi was walking ahead, and Song Ruyu was embarrassed to let Wang Zhaozhao and her go ahead. The two slowed down and walked out at Lin Xiaozhi's speed. It was not until Lin Xiaozhi went to the garage to drive that Song Ruyu breathed a sigh of relief.

Wang Zhaozhao opened the car door and looked at her with a smile: "What's the matter? Have you had a conflict with Mr. Lin?"

"Who dares to quarrel with her." Song Ruyu curled her lips, "I put on a cold face every day."

"Don't say that, Mr. Lin is your sister anyway." Song Ruyu was really not used to Wang Zhaozhao helping Lin Xiaozhi talk like this for a while, mainly because of his preconceived ideas. How can Wang Zhaozhao be Lin Xiaozhi's cousin before, just because of himself Wanting to change the setting, now suddenly it has become a cooperative relationship between superiors and subordinates. I have somehow become Lin Xiaozhi's younger sister. Although she is not her own, Song Ruyu feels guilty for the first time because of the little bit of unwarranted family affection. .

"Oh, forget it, her thoughts are something we mortals can't guess." Song Ruyu found that no matter where she was, the topic always revolved around Lin Xiaozhi, she really didn't want to mention this person, although now Lin Xiaozhi is pretty good, but it's a pity that the scumbag traits of the past are too deep-rooted. Song Ruyu still has lingering fears. Fortunately, he spent 998 to blow up the settings.

The filming location was in Wang Zhaozhao's own studio. Due to the changes in settings and plots, everything now is not the original owner's original world. The original owner's original memory is of no use to Song Ruyu, so everything she does is also worthless. There are no hints, and the plot is all guesswork.

Song Ruyu stood in front of the car in a daze, thinking about how to greet those acquaintances for a while, Wang Zhaozhao looked for the keys in the bag with his head down, and found Song Ruyu was still opposite him: "Ruru, come here!" Song Ruyu waved.

Song Ruyu regained her composure at this moment, she let out a cry, and ran over quickly, obediently following behind Wang Zhaozhao.

"We came early, and they haven't come yet."

Wang Zhaozhao put the keys in the drawer, raised his hand and glanced at his watch. It is now 09:30 in the morning, and there is still half an hour before work starts.

"It's okay, let's sit for a while and wait." Song Ruyu walked to the sofa and sat down. The studio is very simple, not a big place, with white curtains hanging inside, and the place where the shooting background, camera and lighting are opened.There are several desks and seating areas outside, and the light blue walls look quite artistic.

In the original owner's previous memory, Wang Zhaozhao was also a photographer, but she made her fortune only after opening a wedding company, and the current... completely two styles.

Maybe the protagonist needs a halo?Song Ruyu thought so.

"What are you thinking about?" Wang Zhaozhao stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Song Ruyu.

"I didn't think about anything." Song Ruyu forced out a smile. The studio was quiet, only the two of them, knowing that it was extremely awkward and boring. Song Ruyu tried to divert her attention, but it happened that the screen of the mobile phone lit up, and the message was Lin Xiaozhi. It was only three words.

-Reached?

-arrive.

Song Ruyu replied to the message, not used to Lin Xiaozhi's sudden concern.

— When it’s over, send me a message and I’ll pick you up.

The screen lit up again, and Song Ruyu was just about to watch it, when a group of people came in noisy at the door, both men and women, they all yelled at the same time when they saw Song Ruyu at the first sight: "Sister-in-law."

"Don't bark!" Wang Zhaozhao scolded, but her tone was not deterrent, and no one listened to her at all.

"Sister Zhaozhao, don't be shy." The man was wearing a floral shirt, took a look at Song Ruyu, and pushed Wang Zhaozhao with his orchid fingers.

"Yes, Sister Zhaozhao, last time Ruru said he liked you in front of you, and you agreed." Another female voice echoed.

Song Ruyu was a little confused, what happened that night?What the hell is she doing?

"Okay, okay, don't be poor, hurry up and start working!" Wang Zhaozhao tried to change the subject, but the group of people just pursed their lips and smiled.

"Ruru, go change your clothes first," Wang Zhaozhao blushed slightly, Song Ruyu nodded obediently, then she didn't even take the clothes, turned around and entered the fitting room quickly, the first thing she did was to summon the system.

[Welcome to the 54803 system, what can I do for you. 】

[I want to know if the setting of this world has memory?I have no idea what they're talking about now! 】

[Since this world is newly established, it is different from the host you were in before, so it cannot. 】

【Why! ] Song Ruyu just wants to growl now.

[Because someone entrusted you in the previous world, you were the one who performed the task, but due to your request from the host, another world was extended. In this world, you are an independent individual and have no relationship with the original owner. You only need to complete the task. 】

【independent individual?Meaning I just need to complete the task and there are no restrictions on the rest? 】

[Strictly speaking, this is the case. 】

Pfft—After a long time, I am doing tasks for myself now. Song Ruyu wants to cry but has no tears. She hates herself for thinking about how to establish an emotional connection with Wang Zhaozhao last night.

At this moment, Wang Zhaozhao was standing outside the door of the fitting room with the clothes in his hands, and when he heard Song Ruyu talking to himself inside, she forgot to knock on the door. Only then did Song Ruyu realize that she hadn't taken any clothes at all, so she took care of it. Feeling emotional, he turned to push the door, and when he looked up, he found Wang Zhaozhao standing in front of him.

"That... Ruru, you didn't take your clothes." Wang Zhaozhao quickly stuffed the clothes into Song Ruyu's hands, then turned around and walked away, kicking the fat man who was tinkering with the camera. The fat man was startled, Aggrieved, she clutched her buttocks: "Sister Zhaozhao, what are you doing!"

"I warn you, when Ruru comes out later, you are not allowed to talk nonsense. Especially not to mention what happened that night!" Wang Zhaozhao thought that Song Ruyu was frightened, so he hid in the fitting room and talked nonsense .

Everyone gave each other winks and stopped talking.

What Wang Zhaozhao handed to Song Ruyu was a wedding dress sent for auction. The design and fabric were pretty good, but the skirt was a bit long. When Song Ruyu came out of the fitting room, people surrounded her immediately.

"Oh my god, Ruru you are too beautiful!"

"My mother, it is indeed designed by a big-name designer, it is so beautiful!"

"This embroidery is hand-embroidered, it's so delicate."

"It feels like it was tailor-made for Ruru!"

"It's okay." Song Ruyu was embarrassed by the praise, and stretched out her hand to straighten the skirt: "Let's shoot quickly."

"Okay, slow down, this skirt is too long." Wang Zhaozhao immediately ran over and knelt down to help Song Ruyu straighten the skirt. She didn't let go until Song Ruyu approached the studio.

Song Ruyu doesn't have much restraint when it comes to taking photos, mainly because she was an Internet celebrity before, and she dangles in front of the camera every day, so she is not afraid of the camera. After taking a set of photos, she cooperated well with the photographer. Standing not far away, Wang Zhaozhao nodded in satisfaction.

"That's right, the range of motion should be bigger." The photographer waved his hand to guide Song Ruyu, "Okay, perfect! It's over!"

With the last click, the shooting ended, Song Ruyu breathed a sigh of relief, and Wang Zhaozhao immediately rushed over to help her lift the skirt.

"How is it, is it okay?" Wang Zhaozhao handed over a bottle of water, "It's okay." Song Ruyu took a sip of the water and said, "I'll go change my clothes first."

"Okay, let's go have dinner together later."

"Well, I'm actually hungry a long time ago." Song Ruyu made a face at Wang Zhaozhao, and then went into the fitting room to change.

-finished?I will arrive soon.

It was still Lin Xiaozhi's news, with no beginning or end. Song Ruyu glanced down, frowned, and clicked on Lin Xiaozhi's dialogue box, only to find out that Lin Xiaozhi followed the news this morning. She forgot for a while. !So what the hell!Lin Xiaozhi is coming to pick her up?

Song Ruyu wanted to reply to the message, but it was too late. Just as she said "No need", Lin Xiaozhi got out of the car and walked towards the studio.

"Mr. Lin, why are you here?" Lin Xiaozhi was followed by two secretaries, Wang Zhaozhao looked up and saw Lin Xiaozhi standing in front of him with a straight face.

"I'll pick Ruru home." Lin Xiaozhi didn't change his face, his tone was in the same tone, without even a single ups and downs.

What's the matter with this domineering aura coming over his face?Song Ruyu had already stepped out of the dressing room with one foot, but when she heard Lin Xiaozhi's indifferent voice, she immediately decided that even if Song Ruyu died in the dressing room today, she would never take half a step out. What's the matter.

"Ruru is changing clothes inside. We have already made an appointment to have dinner together." Wang Zhaozhao stood up. She is the kind of more delicate and capable beauty, which is different from Lin Xiaozhi, a condescending and condescending upstart boss, so the two of them Standing together, Wang Zhaozhao is slightly better in temperament.

"I won't allow it." Lin Xiaozhi turned his face and glanced at Wang Zhaozhao, his tone seemed to be deliberately provocative.

"Mr. Lin, it's up to Ruru herself, you can't make the decision for her." Wang Zhaozhao still maintains her ladylike demeanor, with a smile on her face, and her mother's criticism in her heart.

"It's just a meal," Lin Xiaozhi sneered, "Why can't I be the master?"

Lin Xiaozhi waved to the secretary behind him. The secretary nodded in understanding and walked towards the locker room.

"What are you doing?" Wang Zhaozhao stopped in front of the two secretaries.

"Song Ruyu." Lin Xiaozhi took off his sunglasses, raised his eyebrows, and shouted towards the dressing room with a raised voice.

No movement.

Before Wang Zhaozhao understood what was going on, the secretary had already walked around her to pull the door of the locker room, but just as his hand touched the doorknob, Song Ruyu pushed the door open and came out with a bag on his back.

The author has something to say:

Hello, everyone. Some friends don’t understand what this story is about. Let me explain it to you. The original intention is that Song Ruyu wants to attack Lin Xiaozhi, but because Lin Xiaozhi is too scumbag, she wants to change the attack, so it has not started yet. The mission exploded and thus extended another world. The characters and identities of the characters in the world have been exchanged to a certain extent. All the settings in this world are different from the previous ones, and Song Ruyu has no memory of the original owner. She is now an independent Individuals, that is, the kind that complete tasks for themselves.