The vicious female partner in the pen said she likes me [entertainment circle]

Lu Qingya flipped through the comment section of Weibo page by page, feeling much calmer than expected.

So what if they were drinking Yue Yan and Gu Qingyao's CP, after all, wasn't he the one who accompanied Yue Yan to the wine party?

The hostile text was not so eye-catching, and she leaned against the window with her waist outlined by the dress, calmly watching the navy and the keyboard man spraying herself to pieces.

Unexpectedly, after watching, Gu Qingyao sent a message:

[Have you seen all the comments on the Internet?I admit, my team really used me and Yue Yan's CP to stir up heat, but I really didn't expect that someone would step on you]

【Relax, we are already taking measures, and we will suppress the bad reviews soon】

Lu Qingya felt quite relieved:

【Whatever, just do your best, anyway, I have a clear conscience】

After thinking about it, he asked again:

[What are you doing, you are so free, you still have time to send me a message? 】

This time Gu Qingyao didn't reply for a long time.When Lu Qingya was about to turn off the phone screen, a video was suddenly sent over there, which was a video of Zhuo Nongying practicing his lines in front of the mirror.

Gu Qingyao sent a text:

【Watching my wife acting】

In the box, Mr. Liu's hand was still on Yue Yan's body.

She saw this man for the first time, saw him eating with Lu Qingya and Liu Lanyin, and thought that Mr. Liu had a good relationship with them.He resisted very much in his heart, but there was still a polite smile on his face:

"Mr. Liu was joking, isn't it appropriate for this occasion?"

She wore shorts and high heels today, not to mention dancing, she dared not take big steps when walking.

Mr. Liu didn't seem to see it, and even moved his hand down.

He had seen too many actresses, and they couldn't ask for this kind of behavior from the boss of the company. In order to have a better future in the future, they were almost in a hurry to cooperate.

Therefore, even though Yue Yan had already politely stepped back a few minutes, he just felt that Yue Yan was playing hard to get, pretending to be reserved, after all, a little girl has a thin skin.

"Hey, Xiaoyue, there's nothing to be ashamed of." Several other people who seemed to be high-ranking people also laughed and said, "It's a performance, we just appreciate it purely for art."

I have already said not to dance, do these people not understand?What do you take me for, dance and drink for them, will you give them money?Yue Yan was still forcing a smile on his face, and the mother's criticism in his heart had overflowed his mind.

Liu Lanyin also hated their ignorant look, but she was also the boss of a company, so she couldn't tear herself apart.

Yue Yan wanted to rebuff more clearly, and was about to speak when he heard a voice say coldly:

"Did the eyes of the bosses just healed? Have you never seen a woman dance before?"

She was startled, and wondered if I had spoken the words, as if I heard a voice exactly like mine just now?

Following the gazes of the crowd, I saw Lu Qingya standing at the door, his eyes glowed with a cold light like snow that had just thawed.

That sentence just now was said by Lu Qingya.

Mr. Liu is still smiling all over his face:

"Mr. Lu is joking again."

"My tone looks like a joke?" Lu Qingya showed the same kind smile when he cleaned up Bai Ke, "Everyone's mothers are women, if you want to watch women dance, you can go home and watch your mother dance in the square dance. Let other women dance here, is it because there is no mother at home?"

Mr. Liu suspected that she was scolding her mother, but there seemed to be no evidence.

The scene froze for a moment, and no one mentioned Yue Yan's dancing anymore.Even Yue Yan herself was slightly taken aback, she never expected that Lu Qingya would say these words for herself.

Pulling back the black and dark gold shawl, Lu Qingya came to the back of the boss sitting beside her, without saying a word, just looked at him silently.

The boss knowingly moved a seat to the side, letting Lu Qingya sit next to Yue Yan.

Because of the dark feeling in her heart, Liulan took the opportunity to make a rescue and said:

"These cultured people speak humorously. Come on, let's not take her jokes and have another drink!"

The people at the table cheered up again.Lu Qingya still didn't touch the wine glass, and whispered to Yue Yan:

"Did they tell you to do anything?"

"What do you still want them to say? If my sister doesn't come, I will be bullied to death by them."

Yue Yan said coquettishly, puffing up her face like a goldfish.

Lu Qingya glanced at her speechlessly, then quickly turned her head and whispered:

"You."

The smell of alcohol in the room made her uncomfortable, and the most important thing was that she was slightly allergic to alcohol.It's usually fine, but when I was lured by the smell of alcohol, I felt a little itchy on my body.

Especially the scar at the base of the thigh, no matter how uncomfortable it is to sit, the fine itching spreads along the skin, scratching between the skin and the fat like a bug.

Yue Yan was smiling and greeting the people at the table when he suddenly felt a palm soaked in cold sweat on his knee.

"what happened to you?"

She stared nervously at Lu Qingya's side face, seeing Lu Qingya's eyes drooping and his eyelashes trembling slightly.

Over there, Liu Lan was still inviting guests to drink, taking advantage of the noise, Lu Qingya clenched her silver teeth, her phoenix eyes were wet:

"Scar...itches..."

As soon as Yue Yan heard about the scar, Yue Yan looked along her leg.

She wore a gold velvet wine red dress that covered her pure white legs.

At this moment, under the burgundy velvet, two slender figures are tightly squeezed together, rubbing up and down slightly, trying to relieve the itching of the scar with rubbing.

"Ugh..."

No matter how much you rub it, it's just scratching the surface.After struggling in vain for a while, her body and mind were itchy unbearably, she put her slightly hot cheek on Yue Yan's shoulder, and turned her face away in pain.

Thinking about how to comfort her, the people around Yue Yan raised their glasses, Yue Yan had no choice but to turn around and say:

"Thank you for your love, I will do it first and respect it."

Without saying a single extra word, he turned his head amidst the man's bold laughter and asked Lu Qingya in a low voice:

"Then what to do, do you have any ointment to apply?"

"No..." Lu Qingya clung to her shoulder and neck, crying a little while talking, "You, you scratch me..."

Just at this moment, because Liulan didn't know what joke she told, a burst of laughter covered Lu Qingya's words to the point of her mouth.Yue Yan couldn't hear what she said clearly, she even said a few words, but was scattered by the noise.

In the end, Lu Qingya frowned, directly grabbed Yue Yan's wrist, stretched her hand into the hem of her skirt, and stuck her hand on the scar on the root of her thigh.

In the presence of a large crowd, he dared to do this action just blocking a frosted table.Yue Yan was taken aback, subconsciously wanted to pull out her hand, Lu Qingya's slightly hot face was pressed against her, and she couldn't bear the tearful look.

"Miss Yue, Teacher Lu, why don't you two talk," another man at the same table laughed, "Come and have another drink."

"Mr. Lu doesn't drink, I blocked it for her, don't be offended by the boss."

Yue Yan replied with a smile, and drank two cups in a row.

The wine was quite strong, and when she drank the second cup, she frowned slightly.Seeing her expression changed, Liu Lan thought she didn't like being persuaded to drink, so she helped to change the subject:

"Yanyan, don't just drink alcohol, it's bad for your stomach. Try this dish, it's the signature here."

After all, I felt a familiar coolness on my neck again.

Yue Yan looked at her with four points of helplessness, three points of anger, two points of sadness, and one point of indifference, in short: her right hand is sandwiched between Lu Qingya's legs, and she can't free it at all, and she doesn't know how to use her left hand. Make chopsticks.

Under the watchful eyes of high-level leaders and big capitalists at the table, Yue Yan, who is at the bottom of the food chain, wears a painful mask called a fake smile, and shows everyone a right-handed man using his left hand to pick up quail eggs with chopsticks.

It took a long time for the man at the same table to recover, and looked at her with admiration:

"I didn't expect Miss Yue to dabble in juggling at such a young age."

I fucking think you look like a juggler, Yue Yan slandered under the mask of pain.

The right hand was clamped by Lu Qingya's legs, and the tender flesh inside was rolling around at the fingertips, like a jelly that couldn't be held.Because of the unbearable itching, a fine layer of sweat oozed out of her skin, soaking her fingertips, and laying wet and warm on the wound.

After finally dealing with this group of drunken people, Yue Yan asked Lu Qingya in a low voice:

"Are you more comfortable?"

I don't know if Lu Qingya heard what he said.Alcohol allergy, this guy looks a little dazed, even his cheeks are flushed.The wine table was very noisy, Yue Yan didn't hear her answer, only listened to Mr. Liu inquiring again:

"I don't know if the casting of "The Sound of the Moonset" has been finalized. Mr. Lu, as a performance director, do you have any ideas?"

Yue Yan knew that he had moved the lead actor's mind.Because Liu Lan is a glib old fox, and Yue Yan himself is a little fox cub who can't make decisions, he naturally wanted to make a breakthrough from Lu Qingya.

But judging from Lu Qingya's current state, she doesn't seem like someone who can answer questions normally.Yue Yan was about to stop him when he heard Lu Qingya softly say:

"Uh-huh……"

Yue Yan's fingertips scratched exactly to her liking, and the itch eased a little. She didn't listen to President Liu at all, and just moaned comfortably.

Mr. Liu thought her "um" was an affirmation, and then asked enthusiastically:

"I don't know who Mr. Lu is interested in, is he also an artist under your company?"

Just as he was scratching the itchy spot, Lu Qingya leaned softly on Yue Yan's body, half-closed his eyes and let out another "hmm".

Every sentence can get a very accurate answer, Mr. Liu is even more excited, and continues to make indirect remarks:

"The person who can make Mr. Lu look so blue must be an artist on the same level as Mr. Lu, right?"

He is narrowing down the scope, after all, there are not many people in the whole circle who are willing to compete with Lu Qingya's fame and art.

Ignoring his words, Lu Qingya was still tired of Yue Yan's body, scratching itchingly, and couldn't help but let out a soothing voice:

"Um--"

This time it sounded more like the kind of nodding and expressing affirmation, but it made Mr. Liu fall into deep thought for a while.

At first, his heart sank, after all, with someone like Lu Qingya around, it would be very difficult for the actors under his banner to compete successfully.But if you think about it carefully, there are not many such people, and they are still under Mingfei's banner with Lu Qingya, then...

There is no such person!He thought about almost all the artists he knew, and there wasn't even a single one that met the requirements.Finally, he couldn't help but ask:

"Mr. Lu, the person you are talking about is not yourself, is it?"

"Uh-huh!"

The itching of the scar was finally not so worrying, Lu Qingya stretched his limbs a little, and hummed comfortably.

Mr. Liu is stupid.

Liu Lanyin was also stunned when she heard that:

Ah, the leading role of "Sound of the Moonset" has been cast, why didn't I know?

Ah, there are still people in Lu Qingya who can catch my eye, why don't I know?

Ah, this fairy opera bone is still in my company, why don't I know?

Ah, the immortal Xigu is actually Lu Qingya himself, why didn't I know?

Ah, why don't I know anything?

In the end, it was Yue Yan who secretly wet the tip of his left finger and touched Lu Qingya's hot forehead, which woke her up a bit.

Facing the puzzled gazes at the table, Lu Qingya deserved to be a movie queen with a strong psychological quality. He calmly brushed his broken hair behind his ears, and then asked Mr. Liu unhurriedly:

"Sorry, what did you just ask?"

Mr. Liu was dumbfounded: You don't even know what I'm asking, so you just "um" and "um" there?

Seeing the embarrassing situation, Yue Yan hurriedly explained:

"Mr. Lu, Mr. Liu asked if you have cast the protagonist of "Sound of the Moonset"."

When it comes to art, Lu Qingya's attitude becomes serious.I often hear people say that men who are serious are the most handsome. In Yue Yan's view, women who are serious are also extremely handsome, such as Lu Qingya when she was engaged in art.

The beauty frowned slightly, pursed her red lips, and took a sip from the glass.Putting down the glasses with jade-like hands of a lady, she wiped off the water stains on the corners of her lips with the foot of a paper towel, and then asked Mr. Liu seriously:

"What did I just say?"

Pretty?Brain change.

"You just said... that you will play one of the protagonists of "The Sound of the Moonset", now Mr. Liu was completely confused, and couldn't help confirming, "So... are you the leading role?"

Lu Qingya was startled for a moment, then calmly sipped the lemonade, and replied in a graceful voice:

"It can be."

Good guy, if you ask, you can be, if you don't ask, you can't?Mr. Liu realized that this time, he almost slapped himself two big mouths on the spot, blaming himself for being sloppy and asking nonsense.

Lu Qingya didn't think about it. Since "The Moon Sets with a Sound" was mentioned, the boss of Yurou Entertainment was also here, so he said:

"I remember that besides Bai Ke, there is also a little girl named Zhuo in your company?"

"You mean Zhuo Nongying, right?"

Mr. Liu quickly replied with a smile.He could name Zhuo Nongying, but he didn't have a deep impression of this artist.Recently, Yu Rou only likes to praise Bai Ke, who has a huge fan base and strong ability to attract money. In terms of acting skills and artistic polishing, he is not a star behind Ming Fei.

Although it shows that it is also a commercial operation mode, comparing the two, it is like a nouveau riche who spends money like water and a royal family with a long line of ancestors.

Therefore, a young actor like Zhuo Nongying who has no background in his family and can only work out one play after another cannot be regarded as the backbone of Yurou.Originally participating in the program this time, Yu Rou had arranged for her to run with Bai Ke, but she never expected that she would be more competitive than Bai Ke, and even entered the finals together with Yue Yan.

"Yes, that's her." Lu Qingya nodded, "That child looks pretty good, and there is an important supporting role that matches her temperament. I want her to try it."

……

On the way back from the banquet, Yue Yan sat in the back seat of the car, looking at Lu Qingya with messy hair:

"Why did my sister suddenly think of Nongying today?"

Lu Qingya straightened her messy hair while scratching, patted her on the head and asked:

"What's the matter, is there a child who is jealous of her?"

"Who is the kid? I have graduated from college for several years," Yue Yan said angrily, as childish as a bulging puffer fish, which made her previous sentence useless, "I'm not jealous, I'm just a little curious."

"It's nothing, I just watched some of her performances, and I feel quite spiritual."

Lu Qingya replied.I don't know Gu Qingyao's attitude towards feelings, and she didn't reveal the video she posted.

Yue Yan was also tired, leaning her head on her shoulder, she suddenly remembered:

"Sister, are you really willing to play "Sound of the Moonset" with me?"

Lu Qingya found it funny:

"Why am I lying to you? Go to sleep, your eyes are red from sleepiness."

Even so, Yue Yan still forcefully opened his eyes and tried to speak clearly:

"Then I'm going to sleep, my sister is not allowed to change my mind after I sleep."

Gently covering her eyes with the palm of her hand, feeling the eyelash feathers gently closed in the palm of her hand, Lu Qingya smiled slightly:

"No, I never lie to puppies."

Due to the long distance and traffic jam, the car drove for nearly two hours before returning to the hotel.

Originally thinking that he could finally have a good rest, Yue Yan got up from Lu Qingya's arms and walked back with a tired face.Unexpectedly, as soon as she entered the hall, she heard a tender little child's voice rushing towards her, crying behind her instead of her:

"Aunt Qingya—"

The author has something to say: Thank you for your encouragement, I, a sports junkie, finally completed the QAQ project for the first sports meeting in my life.