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Do you still want to pair him up or something?

Luo Qing resisted the urge to complain, and asked, "Why didn't you look for it before then?"

"No need, my coffee position, there are people rushing to wait on me wherever I go, I don't need so many assistants, there are too many people and the car is still crowded." Miss Jiang shook her hand lightly.

"Then you still let me be your assistant?" Luo Qing asked back.

"Your small body doesn't take up much space." Ms. Jiang laughed, "How about it? Come or not? The monthly salary sister will give you this amount." As she spoke, she raised her hand and gestured, full of money-spending attitude. .

Luo Qing stared at her hand and frowned suddenly, she just felt that the matter seemed not that simple, how could there be such a thing as "pie in the sky" in this world?

For some reason, she suddenly remembered Zhao Lie's words last night. After contacting those entertainment novels that he stayed up late to read, her expression froze slightly, and she looked at the other party's expression that seemed to be about to win, and asked uncertainly, "You... Wouldn't it be to unspoken rules for me?"

Ms. Jiang forked a small piece of chocolate mousse into her mouth, and was about to taste the inside flavor again, when she heard this, she almost didn't spit it out, but this time she couldn't hold it back, she raised her neck and vomited with a yue~ sound After coming out, she frantically took a napkin from the table and wiped her mouth, then turned her head and stared at Luo Qing's face in astonishment. It took a while to make sure that the other party was not joking. Miss Jiang raised her hand to stroke her hair with a confused expression.

Ms. Jiang looked around at Luo Qing with a professional eye, and gradually showed disgust. With such a small head, she thought she was a primary school student when she was taken out. Those who didn't know thought she had some special favors and unspoken rules. It's a shame that this person had the nerve to ask. .

But what does she mean?This Mensao hides her liking so deeply, is she implying something to herself?Miss Jiang's eyes flashed with thought.

No, as a caring and loving idol, how can he hurt the self-esteem of his little fan girl?Ms. Jiang, who has always been unscrupulous, asked herself in her heart for the first time, so she tapped the table with her fingertips a few times, and said carefully, "You don't need to do anything else, just send me a piece of chocolate mousse every day."

Luo Qing "..." Grass, left and right still can't escape the food delivery business.

Money doesn't make you a bastard, not to mention that Miss Jiang is a fool with a lot of money, so Luo Qing sent chocolate mousse to Miss Jiang's house for a few days in a row, but every time she saw her take a bite, she showed disgust, but she continued to go. With the look in her mouth, I really don't understand why she tortured herself like this.

Once, when she saw that Miss Jiang had to drink fruit juice to suppress her nausea, she finally couldn't help asking.

"Why?" Miss Jiang raised her eyebrows and snorted, "Do you think I'm crazy? Actually, it's nothing, I just think this smell is a bit nostalgic." She said, and slowly lifted the fork into her mouth She took a sip, her movements were graceful like a western nobleman, but within two seconds, she vomited out "yue~" as expected

Luo Qing sighed, raised her hand to pat her on the back, and poured her another glass of juice.

Time flies to the day of the finale banquet.

Although the director of their crew has a bad temper, he never does anything wrong in rewarding the employees. He is famously generous, and this time is no exception. Go, but the director specifically named her at that time, not to mention that she is still half of Ms. Jiang's assistant, so it's hard to refuse.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Luo Qing took Ms. Jiang's car and went to the finale banquet with her. Before approaching the door, the spirited guy told Luo Qing to take care of Ms. Jiang, and waited outside for Luo Qing to take care of her. Call him directly if you need anything.

Luo Qingxin said that such a big person still needs to be taken care of?Just going in for a meal, not going to the battlefield.But if this was said, it would inevitably lead to another verbal dispute. She was afraid of trouble, so she didn't complain.

Luo Qing pretended to be obedient and nodded, then followed Ms. Jiang into the venue. As soon as she entered, Luo Qing noticed more than a dozen gazes from around her.

The director seemed to be delayed by something, and the people in the venue were chatting together in twos and threes. When they saw Ms. Jiang at this time, they immediately focused their attention.

Although Ms. Jiang always told her narcissistically how hot and awesome she was, Luo Qing didn't pay attention to the entertainment industry after all, so she had no intuitive feelings, and now she really felt it.

Soon, Luo Qing was quietly pushed aside by the people who came to strike up a conversation. She simply turned her head and found a seat to sit down, watching them from a distance and exchanging greetings.

In the crowd, Ms. Jiang, who was admired by all the stars, was arrogant and indifferent. She always looked indifferent to others, but even this could not dampen the enthusiasm of the people around her. Ms. Jiang might have been used to this for a long time. A little bored appeared, she glanced over the crowd casually, and caught someone hiding in the corner for a while, and she couldn't help raising her eyebrows slightly.

Miss Jiang raised her slender hand, motioned for the person in front of her to make way, and said, "Sorry, I have something to do, you guys talk first."

No matter how enthusiastic the people around were, they would not be so stupid as to block Ms. Jiang's way and not let her go. They gave her way very courteously, but their eyes were still glued to her back reluctantly. Ms. Jiang knew it, but ignored it.

Miss Jiang looked at her unhappy, folded her arms and said, "You are too incompetent to be an assistant. Leave the boss aside and just sit here and be lazy?"

"I don't think I need to do anything now, right?" Luo Qing felt that her temper was so unreasonable. If someone came to talk to Ms. Jiang, would she still want to drive him away?

"Why don't you need it?" Ms. Jiang was dissatisfied that she was so far away from her. "You are my assistant now, and you have to do your job as an assistant. Does the boss need to remind you?" She turned around and said, "Follow me closely." I."

Luo Qing pouted, got up and became Miss Jiang's follower.

Luo Qing wandered around the venue with Ms. Jiang twice, and almost became familiar with these people, and they were familiar with her.

Not many people were present when Luo Qing became a blockbuster on the set that day, but the director always talked about it afterwards, and said that the hairs on his film stood on end when he mentioned that scene.Later, when there was an actor card scene, the director scolded him and then said a word, but none of the stand-ins acted well. Everyone in the crew wanted to see who the stand-in that made the director's hair stand on end.Seeing her being brought by Ms. Jiang's side at this time, and thinking about the director's admiration for her, the quick-witted person was already thinking of going over to strike up a conversation.

But before they had time to take action, the late director arrived, and the wrap-up banquet officially began, and everyone could only put their minds aside for the time being.

The director first punished himself with three cups, and then said a few words on the scene. All the people present were smart, and the atmosphere was heated up quickly.

The director is a person who cherishes talents, so he took a chance when no one was coming to toast, and walked up to Luo Qing with a glass of wine. Luo Qing was a little flattered when she saw this, and the director cheerfully asked her, "Girl, come and have a drink!"

Luo Qing was flattered, had a drink with the director, and then heard the director say, "I think you are quite talented. There is a role in my next play that is especially suitable for you. Do you want to try it?"

As soon as the words were finished, the people around immediately cast envious eyes. This director is a well-known master in the film industry. He specializes in making movies, and the actors who acted in other movies can be popular even if they are fools.

"I..." Luo Qing didn't want to agree, because she really didn't know anything about acting. She didn't act at all on the set that day, but if she didn't act, how should she explain it?

For a moment, Luo Qing felt a little unspeakable.

Seeing her hesitating, the director was not in a hurry, and gave her a business card, and said, "No hurry, girl, think about it carefully, and call me anytime you think about it." After he finished speaking, he left with his glass of wine again.

As soon as the director left, the people sitting beside Luo Qing who had witnessed everything raised their glasses of wine and began to compliment, "Young girl is amazing, she is about to reach the pinnacle of her life!"

"Yes, don't miss such a good opportunity."

Luo Qing immediately became the protagonist of this scene, diverting a lot of attention from Ms. Jiang. Ms. Jiang was happy and leisurely, picking up vegetables and eating.

The wine has passed three rounds, but the atmosphere of the scene is still in full swing. Luo Qing is being grabbed and toasted non-stop. She has no experience and can only passively pour cups into her stomach. The wetness, the dizziness caused by the glare of the light, and the dangling figures in the field of vision, already a little unreal.

Luo Qing closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, the surrounding light suddenly dimmed. There were no dazzling lights, and no smell of alcohol rising. The people who were sitting around the table laughing and laughing became stiff rotting corpses.

Luo Qing sat stiffly on the chair, a bone-piercing chill rushed up her spine, her pupils shrank suddenly, and her mind instantly woke up.

A hand suddenly took Luo Qing's wrist, and pulled her up from the chair quite forcefully. In an instant, she was pulled back from that cold and hopeless world. The surrounding temperature rose, and the voices in front of her eyes became human voices again. Boiling lively scene.

"It's suffocating, come with me to get some air." Ms. Jiang clicked her tongue, put down her chopsticks and led the person to leave the table without even saying hello, but after all, the cafe was there, and no one said anything .

There is an open-air balcony in their box, and Miss Jiang slipped in directly with people. At the moment, those people are busy socializing. People hate.

Luo Qing bent down on the railing and looked into the distance without saying a word. The balcony was facing an artificial lake. It was already dark at this moment, and there was only a quiet and rich darkness in sight.

Her quietness was a little worrying. Miss Jiang had already secretly glanced at Luo Qing several times standing beside her. After a while, she finally couldn't help but ask, "Is this the first time you come to such a dinner?"

"No." Luo Qing said lightly.

"Really?" Ms. Jiang was a little surprised by her answer, but she didn't delve into it further. She raised her wrist and looked at her watch, and said, "There will be a firework show tonight. The director specially designated this box. The time should be Coming."

Luo Qing didn't speak.

Ms. Jiang was a little irritable. She suppressed her emotions, pretended to be relaxed and raised the topic and said, "By the way, I don't know your name yet. I can't keep asking you to deliver food, can I?"

Only then did Luo Qing move. She stood up straight and turned to look at Miss Jiang.

Luo Qing's eyes were more serious than ever when she looked at her, as if she wanted to impress Miss Jiang's appearance deeply in her eyes.

Miss Jiang couldn't help jumping off the building when she was stared at so scorchingly. She raised her hand to straighten her hair that was blown by the night wind to hide her nervousness. She raised her chin and asked calmly, "Why are you looking at me like that?" ?”

Luo Qing laughed, her shoulders trembled slightly, her crescent-shaped eyes looked at Miss Jiang's face, and she sighed sincerely, "That's great."

Miss Jiang was confused by her, and asked in bewilderment, "What's so good?"

Luo Qing took a step forward, raised her head and tiptoed, and kissed Miss Jiang's lips. She restrained herself when she touched Li, so cautious, as if she was afraid of breaking the person in front of her.

Miss Jiang was stunned, she slightly lowered her head to look at this face that was close at hand, it seemed that since she knew Luo Qing, she always had a world-weary face that didn't care about anything, Miss Jiang was upset when she looked at it, and she always liked to tease her. She was angry at her for torturing her, wanting to see what this face would look like with other expressions.

But at this moment, the accelerated heartbeat in her chest told Miss Jiang that she seemed to have finally found the expression she wanted on this face.

She stared at Luo Qing intently, and raised her hand to touch the face, but she didn't realize that her hand was gradually disappearing.

"Jiang Ling, thank you." Luo Qing's eyes showed nostalgia and reluctance, she sighed, and whispered sad regret, "Unfortunately, the time has come."

"What?" Jiang Ling looked at her blankly, but her heart ached inexplicably.

"I..." Luo Qing opened her mouth, but the last two words were lost in the sound of fireworks.

The originally pitch-black lake surface reflected colorful and gorgeous fireworks, but the still dark night sky cracked and shattered with the sound of fireworks exploding one after another until it fell apart completely.

Luo Qing and Jiang Ling stood facing each other on the balcony, looking at each other, neither of them needed to look at the vision around them.

Luo Qing stretched out her hand, wanting to hug her, but she couldn't make it in time. She could only watch Jiang Ling disappear in front of her. The corners of her mouth trembled slightly, and she slowly lowered her clenched hand.

She raised her rotten and withered face, looking up at the dark and cloudy sky that had appeared countless times in her dreams.

A cold light flashed, and the sharp blade pierced her head.

Luo Qing froze for a moment, and felt a drop of water hit her eyes a little dullly.

Ah, it's raining.

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Make up a side story, don't know the entertainment industry, write casually, the above.