The actor's reputation is not guaranteed

Lu Qingmiao was still depressed when she lay back on the bed.

After tossing and turning for a long time, there was always a thought hanging in my heart-how could he act like that!

Can't B take the initiative to kiss? A has to let A pierce the paper on the window.

How did Shen Zhouyue think of acting like that? Huh?

Lu Qingmiao got out of bed and ran to Shen Zhouyue's room in a hurry. When she opened the door, she found that it was not closed at all.

He leaned on the door frame and peeked in. It seemed that Shen Zhouyue had already fallen asleep.

Let him go then.

A hint of cunning emerged from Lu Qingmiao's eyebrows.

But... Tomorrow? Tomorrow, let him listen to himself? Playing the piano.

The night passed, but Lu Qingmiao didn't come out? Unexpectedly, she didn't sleep very well. She got up early and was thinking about how to settle her hunger. Lu Qinghe's message came.

While watching, Lu Qingmiao moved from the kitchen to Shen Zhouyue's room. He thought that no one could continue to fall asleep under the attack of the quilt, but the one on the bed was indeed an exception. There was such a big commotion, Shen Zhouyue just turned over to respond, and then continued to sleep.

Is this so? Don't worry about yourself? Huh?

Lu Qingmiao was a little confused.

With nothing to do, Lu Qingmiao leaned over and shook his shoulders: "Shen, Shen, wake up, it's nine o'clock, my brother told us to go eat."

"I'm so sleepy." Very confused and helpless? Voice.

You were also reflecting last night? Acting?After Lu Qingmiao figured out a satisfactory answer, he lowered his voice: "Then myself? Go there. There are eggs, toast, and avocado downstairs. Make yourself a sandwich."

"Ah."

When Lu Qinghe opened the door, he caught a glimpse of the thermos bottle in his younger brother's hand and asked, "Have a cold? Bring hot water with you."

"This is for you to drink later?"

One came in, but Lu Qinghe didn't? Close the door and look outside the door: "Where's the other one?"

Lu Qingmiao: "We both slept late yesterday, so? He can't get up, unlike me, who goes to bed late and wakes up early, and has a healthy schedule."

Lu Qinghe seemed to only hear the first half of the sentence: "Are you all sleeping late? What are you doing?"

"In-depth communication..."

"Okay," Lu Qinghe interrupted him, "I won't listen."

Lu Qingmiao was a little confused. When she sat on the sofa, she imitated the judge's voice: "The defense? The objection is invalid."

Lu Qinghe rolled his eyes.

Lu Qingmiao didn't receive this speechless speech, after all, his eyes were already attracted by a bag on the sofa.

Seeing this, Lu Qinghe felt helpless in his eyes, and wanted to go over and take the bag away, but it was too late, and Lu Qingmiao had already reached in.

"A set of pajamas." Lu Qingmiao unfolded the things that he took out, "Is the size too small? Put this here for a change, right?"

Lu Qinghe paused, "You can still wear it."

"Yes, it's pretty good-looking? But it's not quite like your usual? Style."

Lu Qinghe changed the subject: "I bought you some winter clothes, and they will be sent to you in the next two days. Shen Zhouyue also has one or two sets."

"Okay." Lu Qingmiao tucked back the pajamas.

"Want something to drink?"

Lu Qingmiao raised his head, blinked at his eldest brother, and smiled, conveying? Friendly? Goodwill: "Do you want to drink? Drink mine first?"

Did Lu Qinghe not? Refused.

But the next second he regretted the decision.

What is the thing in the thermos...that can show this color?

Milk?Tea?coffee?

Lu Qinghe expressed his own doubts.

Qing Miao said without guilt: "This is the milk tea we made last night at ten o'clock. I drank a cup and put it in the refrigerator. I can still drink it now. Try it."

"......milk tea?"

"There's milk, there's tea, there's sugar, it's milk tea, you can't go wrong."

Lu Qinghe didn't hesitate much: "Then drink."

Qing Miao kept suppressing her smile while pouring the contents of the thermos into the cup, but it still quietly ran out of her eyes.

Lu Qinghe sensed something was wrong: "Is it hard to drink?"

"It's just that the side effects are a bit serious. I didn't fall asleep last night. The rest?...It's really nothing."

"Oh."

When Qinghe took the first sip, Lu Qingmiao looked at him with more earnest eyes, quietly waiting for some interesting reaction.

However--

After taking a sip, Lu Qinghe put it down calmly, without even frowning.

"What happened?" Lu Qingmiao said.

"I've drank something uglier than this?" Lu Qinghe had already seen through his "mind".

"Who can make it worse than me?"

"But this level of undrinkability is really something you can make."

Lu Qingmiao: "Did Shen Zhouyue do it? It's none of my business. I didn't interfere at all."

Qinghe: "Oh."

"Don't believe me, if I really intervene, it won't be like this."

"Come and help with lunch."

Lu Qingmiao: "Oh."

At the dinner table, Lu Qingmiao got back to business: "I understand the company's affairs pretty well."

Qinghe: "I'm already helping you build momentum. They all know that there will be a young new president. They originally thought that you would take office early next year, but according to the current progress, it can be brought forward."

"Suddenly? Airborne, will? Accept me?"

"You have to ask Qin An, he has more experience than me..."

Lu Qingmiao: "By the way, should I work overtime often?"

He suddenly remembered Shen Zhou's confession that he wanted to go home on time at night.

Lu Qinghe: "You are the boss, you can decide whether to add or not, and it's up to you to decide whether they will add or not."

"know."

Lu Qinghe: "Are there in the afternoon? Are you free? I'll take you to the supermarket to choose vegetables and bring them home to cook in the evening."

"Let me take a look," Lu Qingmiao clicked on the message list, "My teacher sent me a message asking me to visit the students today."

"What student?"

"The teacher told me not to waste myself? I couldn't hold back him, so I accepted a student."

"then you go."

"I'm free in the afternoon," Lu Qingmiao continued to look at the phone carefully, "My student has a role to play in the theater tonight, so I'll stop by and take a look. I still want to buy food with you. Otherwise? Shen Zhou will have nothing to eat."

Lu Qinghe: "..."

Qing Miao continued: "By the way, he doesn't usually work. When I went out, how did he settle for lunch? I forgot to ask about this."

"Lu Qingmiao, look here."

As soon as Lu Qingmiao looked up, he saw the eye-catching takeaway sign on the screen. He suddenly felt that he was overwhelmed just now, but he was a little embarrassed, so he said, "...Brother, we Let’s go grocery shopping, often eat takeaway? It doesn’t sell well.”

"You also remember this sentence for me."

Strange, where did he go?When Lu Qingmiao came back with her things, she realized that there was no movement at home.

No one in the kitchen, no one on the piano chair, no one on the balcony, no one in the study, no one in the room...

Then save it for tomorrow, people should go out to play.

When I went to the theater, Lu Qingmiao was still familiar. No one had sunglasses on his face. He said hello, and entered as soon as he arrived. How could he know that after walking a few steps, someone greeted him immediately.

"Mr. Lu, I have waited for your big Buddha."

Lu Qingmiao tore off some sunglasses, revealing half of his eyes: "Did Teacher Cheng Shou arrange it?"

"Mr. Cheng? No, no, no, we have been looking forward to your coming for a long time, and we have been waiting."

Lu Qingmiao said with a smile: "I can't help you with anything, just take a look."

"With your professionalism, how many can you give me some advice? If you have a small opinion, we can solve many problems."

Lu Qingmiao: "I want to find an old seat to sit."

"Won't you go backstage and meet the actors? Give them a pep talk."

Lu Qingmiao waved her hand: "Yes? What's the matter after the show? It's not appropriate to go now."

"Okay, okay, then do you have one? Let us know if you need anything."

There was still a while before the performance started. Lu Qingmiao sat in the second row and started playing with her mobile phone. Finally, she sent a message to Shen Zhouyue: [I'm still outside, maybe I won't be back so soon, there is ?vegetable. ]

Shen Zhouyue used to come back very quickly, but he didn't come back tonight. Until the performance started for a while, the little red dot didn't appear.

Lu Qingmiao will be gone soon. I have no time to look at my phone. I don’t know if it was the receptionist just now? Someone leaked the news, and there are constantly different people sitting next to him to say hello. 'You', calling Lu Qingmiao so much that even he doubted it? Because this is a blessing.

It's strange to say that when I was in the circle, no matter what kind of work I held in my hand, I would never be too late to sarcasm people in front of my face. Everyone respected it.

"Mr. Lu, are you free recently? There's a new program from the troupe, let's take a look..."

"Mr. Lu, what do you think about playing the killer? How about that actor, okay?"

"Which one do you like the most?"

......

Lu Qingmiao: "Li Changbai's performance? That scene, I think it's very good."

"But he doesn't seem to be out yet."

Lu Qingmiao paused, "I've seen his? Rehearsal"

"Oh, that's it, Changbai is lucky."

Later, Lu Qingmiao hid in the last row, but unexpectedly, Li Changbai found him smoothly: "Teacher, I heard that you were praising me just now."

Lu Qingmiao nodded, and when she was about to ask for something, the phone vibrated.

Li Changbai looked at Lu Qingmiao, first made a pause gesture to himself, and then began to answer the phone.

He was a little curious, who was on the other end of the phone?Mr. Rang Lu just picked it up and didn't say anything? The corners of his mouth began to rise.

Did you start laughing before you even spoke?...No? Is...?

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"Mr. Shen, if this plan is finalized, then we will implement it as soon as possible."

The dialing page that he had been staring at turned into a call page, and Shen Zhouyue immediately made a "quiet" gesture to the other party, and put the screen to his ear: "Go home?"

"Where did you go today? I just happened to be in the theater and I can't go back yet."

"I have something to do today." Shen Zhouyue glanced at his watch, "It's 09:30, you should finish it as soon as possible."

"Fight for."

It was past ten o'clock when Shen Zhouyue returned to the villa, the room was very quiet, even the lights were not turned on, it was pitch black.

Is another message sent? Go to: [Start coming back? ]

[I can't do it now, I'm stuck. ]

When Shen Zhouyue was typing, he looked a little lonely: [Are you coming back tonight?Or will we meet tomorrow? ]

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