Top Scumbag [Quick Transmigration]

In terms of Lu Jinfei's degree of professionalism, she can definitely be ranked in the circle.

She entered the circle as a child star at the age of ten and was known as the "National Daughter" at the time. At the age of 22, she participated in the literary film "Sweet Lemon", and won the most golden actress award in China at the age of 26. International awards, and then the establishment of a company, the establishment of a brand, two films a year, and since then it has been on the altar, and no one can stand shoulder to shoulder with it.

According to legend, Lu Yinghou is aloof and treats her juniors very harshly, but Zhan Qinghuan thinks that the former may be exaggerated.

She walked up to Lu Jinfei and squatted down, carefully looked at the wound on Lu Jinfei's chin, with a distressed expression.

"Have you applied the medicine?" Zhan Qinghuan raised his eyes to ask Lu Jinfei, but found that she was looking at him seriously.

There seemed to be some smile in Lu Jinfei's eyes, and Zhan Qinghuan's eyelashes trembled. For some reason, this kind of smile always felt inexplicably familiar.

But it was only at that moment that her attention was attracted by Lu Jinfei's words again.

"Not today, how about you help me?"

Since Lu Jinfei made this request, of course Zhan Qinghuan couldn't refuse. She turned her head and looked casually, and found a bag on the table with a bunch of medicines in it. She asked, "Is it these?"

"Ah."

Zhan Qinghuan took a cotton swab and dipped some ointment on it. Lu Jinfei was still sitting on the sofa, and she knelt down to apply the ointment to Lu Jinfei.

From this angle, Lu Jinfei can even see the tiny fluff on Zhan Qinghuan's face, and her dyed blue hair is very dazzling. I don't know why Lu Jinfei suddenly feels that the person in front of her is very real, as if her chin The pain can be omitted in general.

Zhan Qinghuan didn't seem to notice the way Lu Jinfei looked at her. After applying the medicine, she gently blew on the wound, and then asked with some regret and wonder, "Will there be a scar for such a large wound?"

The faces of female artists are extremely important. They spend a lot of money and effort on their faces every year. Zhan Qinghuan simply admires Lu Jinfei's calmness.

"It's just a little scratched skin, not too deep. Director Chen gave me half a month's leave, saying he wanted me to take a good rest. You've been preparing a new song for a week? Your hair looks pretty good."

At first glance, it is the color that young girls like, rebellious enough and youthful enough.

Zhan Qinghuan threw the cotton swab into the trash can, put away the ointment, narrowed her eyes and smiled: "I didn't want to dye it at first, but the stylist said I was more suitable, and I burned the red one for another member, but I actually prefer it." Love that color."

Lu Jinfei raised her hand to touch Zhan Qinghuan's soft hair, and smiled at her: "From now on, you can dye it if you want, anyway, you look good."

Zhan Qinghuan was a little embarrassed to be praised by Lu Jinfei, but at the same time, her stomach groaned twice, and Zhan Qinghuan touched her stomach innocently.

"There's something to eat in the fridge."

After Lu Jinfei finished speaking, Zhan Qinghuan shook her head: "It's better not to eat, I want to lose weight."

Zhan Qinghuan remembered that the stylist said before that her face seemed to be a little rounder than before. Zhan Qinghuan thought it might be that the dishes that A Ping cooked some time ago were too delicious, and she didn’t have the self-consciousness as an artist, so she just “won’t Be careful" to gain weight.

Lu Jinfei sneered twice, threw the script that was still on her lap aside, then pulled Zhan Qinghuan up and walked to the kitchen: "A female artist never gains weight because of eating too much, but because you exercise less and are hungry Just eat, or you will cry if your stomach breaks."

So Zhan Qinghuan was dragged by Lu Jinfei to eat a bowl of salad.

From the beginning to the end, Zhan Qinghuan watched Lu Jinfei make it. Lu Jinfei had everything in the refrigerator. She took out a few random items, boiled soft-boiled eggs, fried bacon, put lettuce and salmon, and then I made a salad dressing with yogurt and yellow mustard, salt and black pepper. It was very fast. Zhan Qinghuan waited for about 10 minutes, and two salads were placed in front of me.

It seems that the other one was prepared by Lu Jinfei for herself. Is this considered supper?

"Eat it, it's not high in calories, and it's enough to fill you up."

No matter what she said or did, Lu Jinfei was a bit forceful, but Zhan Qinghuan said she didn't take it very seriously, she smiled and said thank you, and then started to eat with a fork.

The only sounds in the restaurant are chewing and forks hitting plates at times, especially at night.

Lu Jinfei finished the salad in a few mouthfuls. She didn't do much at first. She wiped her mouth with a piece of paper and asked Zhan Qinghuan: "How is the injury on your hand? I'll call the doctor for a review tomorrow. once?"

Zhan Qinghuan subconsciously licked the sauce on the corner of her lips, stretched out her left hand to look at it, and said, "It's almost healed, but the marks should still be left. Fortunately, there are no polyps."

Lu Jinfei originally wanted to ask some more questions, but seeing that Zhan Qinghuan was having a good meal, she still didn't ask the question.

In fact, not only Lu Jinfei, but many people wanted to know why Qiao Yue committed suicide. If it was really because of the company and netizens, it would be too worthless.

Fortunately, it is gratifying that she was rescued, and after being rescued, it seemed that she was finally willing to chase the sun and work hard.

I don't know if this change is because I have been in contact with death so I cherish life more. This is a trauma in a person's heart. If you respect her, don't deliberately mention it in front of her.

Lu Jinfei was afraid that she would overstep, so she also

Qiao Yue disliked this topic.

After eating the salad, Zhan Qinghuan stood up and took the initiative to put away the plate to wash, but was stopped by Lu Jinfei.

"Although we are both wounded, I am the one who needs to do it."

Zhan Qinghuan wanted to fight again, but seeing Lu Jinfei's persistent attitude, she still silently gave up.

She just woke up and couldn't fall asleep, so she was watching TV next to her, while Lu Jinfei was reading a script. The two of them were in harmony, but Zhan Qinghuan was careful and turned the TV volume down very low.

She happened to be tuned to the movie channel, and a comedy movie was playing, and she just watched it intently.

The plot of the movie is still very interesting, she saw Lu Jinfei leaning on the sofa as if she was asleep when she saw half of the subconscious turning around.

She was still holding the script in her hand, and her long eyelashes cast a fan shadow under the light.

Zhan Qinghuan quietly turned off the TV, then carefully took away the script from Lu Jinfei's hand and put it on the coffee table, preparing to go upstairs to get a blanket to cover Lu Jinfei.

She originally wanted to hug Lu Jinfei to bed, but now that she thinks that her wrist is really hard to use, she can only do what she can.

Here Zhan Qinghuan took the blanket down and just covered Lu Jinfei when she saw Lu Jinfei opened her eyes instantly, her eyes were full of vigilance like a leopard, the two of them just looked at each other, which scared Zhan Qinghuan The back of my head shuddered.

Seeing that it was Zhan Qinghuan, Lu Jinfei suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and took the initiative to show a smile to ease the atmosphere: "I didn't expect to fall asleep."

In order to cover Lu Jinfei with a blanket, Zhan Qinghuan knelt with half of her legs between her legs. She quickly stood up and smiled along with Lu Jinfei, but the smile was a little awkward: "Go to sleep when you wake up, It might not be good to sleep here."

Lu Jinfei stood up and returned the blanket to Zhan Qinghuan, "Go to bed early too, don't stay up late."

"it is good."

Lu Jinfei went upstairs, but Zhan Qinghuan sat on the sofa to relax for a while.

Lu Jinfei's look just now really frightened her, she turned on the TV again, only to find that the movie she watched before has finished, and now another movie is playing.

Zhan Qinghuan originally thought that costume dramas were meaningless, but just when she was about to turn off the TV, she happened to see Lu Jinfei's face.

It happened to be the movie starring Lu Jinfei, Zhan Qinghuan suddenly became interested, put down the remote control again, and watched it carefully.

When Lu Jinfei woke up in the morning, she saw Zhan Qinghuan lying on the sofa, and she used the blanket she was going to cover Lu Jinfei yesterday.

Turn off the TV, Lu Jinfei stood on the sofa

While looking at Zhan Qinghuan's sleeping face, she looked like a child, her mouth pouted lightly, a little innocent.

Zhan Qinghuan was wearing a nightdress with thin shoulders, revealing her beautiful collarbone and graceful neck.

Lu Jinfei saw Zhan Qinghuan's smooth and white calf exposed outside again.

She lowered her body like a ghost, and kissed her calf lightly.

After doing this action, even Lu Jinfei herself was a little shocked. She turned her head to look at Zhan Qinghuan who was still asleep, and felt that she might be a little dazed.

She called softly: "Xiao Qiao, Xiao Qiao?"

Zhan Qinghuan answered twice in a daze, her hair was a little messy, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Lu Jinfei in front of her.

"Good morning senior..."

Lu Jinfei was a little dumbfounded, she was still so polite at this moment.

She sat on a small vacant sofa next to Zhan Qinghuan's waist, and said softly: "Get up, didn't you say you want to lose weight yesterday? The later you wake up, the less you can lose weight."

As far as maintenance is concerned, seniors will take care of it. Zhan Qinghuan was dragged awake to wash up, and then followed Lu Jinfei to go out for a run in a tracksuit. After running, she came back and did a set of soothing yoga. Zhan Qinghuan woke up completely up.

In the morning, Ah Ping came over and cooked meat porridge for them. It tasted refreshing and not greasy. Zhan Qinghuan resisted the urge to drink the second bowl, and then told 808: Being a star is really hard work.

Zhan Qinghuan didn't stop during the two days of rest at home, Lu Jinfei was reading the script, and she was thinking about the concept of personal solo that her agent had told her before.

The Brokenflowers group has a one-year contract. When they disband, they will hold a concert. Not only will they sing the songs of the group, but also the individual performances of the members of the group. It is right to give back to the fans.

The time is quite rushed, when the last album of Brokenflowers is produced, they have to get together and play songs for a week.

Zhan Qinghuan's previous performance managers were all aware of it. He felt that Qiao Yue was capable. In this case, it would not be difficult for the company to make an album for her, and it happened to be used as a performance at the concert.

Zhan Qinghuan is really a layman to these things, but the manager knew that her body still needs to recuperate, and didn't arrange too many schedules, but just asked her to finalize the concept as soon as possible, and then the company started to produce for her.

Seeing Zhan Qinghuan's distress, Lu Jinfei asked, "Do you need me to give you some ideas? But you don't have to, as a reference."

Zhan Qinghuan nodded: "You say."

"Phoenix nirvana, life against death."