I don't want to wash white after wearing it into slag A

When Pei Song returned, he was still smelling of cigarettes. It happened that a scene was over and he changed seats. Jian Linyi took the time to look around, met Pei Song's eyes and then smiled.

Pei Song smiled back, softening his cold brows and eyes, but after Jian Linyi turned back, his face was expressionless again. She took out the business card, took out the mobile phone from the bag, stored it in front of the number, and folded it with two fingers. , the business card is closed in half.

This scene is Jian Linyi's solo scene, and it's a long shot of martial arts. It's a bit difficult, and everyone's attention is basically there.

The male lead, Gu Mu, was sitting in his seat, and the assistant next to him was holding an umbrella and handing water, but the old man obviously had other things to do, so he got up and walked outside after talking to the people around him.

The little assistant is only focused on her own artist, who knows that when she turns her head, she sees the male lead of the show coming, and the target is still Pei Song.

Pei Song was still scrolling through the business card at this time, and didn't pay attention to unrelated people at all. He didn't react until Gu Mu made a sound.

"Chat?"

Pei Song was expressionless, but what he was thinking about was why everything came together.

"No time." Pei Song said.

She didn't even want to deal with her younger brother, so who is this elder brother?

Gu Mu just laughed when he heard the words, and didn't mind, only the little assistants around could hear them talking.

"It's fine right here." Gu Mu stood next to Pei Song.

"Fart." Pei Song gave him a sideways look, full of undisguised disgust.

"You seem to hate me?"

Gu Mu's eyes were squinted by the sun, and his tone was slightly incomprehensible.

"Obviously." Pei Song said.

Ever since seeing this person for the first time, Pei Song rejected him very much.

"Because of Jian Linyi?" Gu Mu turned to look at her.

Pei Song didn't say anything.

The little assistant felt that he was watching some big drama of the year, silently staring at his own artist who was filming, but his ears were raised to listen to the movement next to him.

"Lin Yi is a very good person." Gu Mu said softly.

The man's appearance is already good, but now he is pretending to be gentle, with lowered eyebrows and eyes, but he looks harmless.

Pei Song turned his head and looked at the man who was caught in self-impression, Gu Jing Wubo narrowed his eyes, seeming dissatisfied with the title "Lin Yi".

Gu Mu has the unavoidable so-called personality of most men, that is, he is extremely confident in himself, and his interactions with normal people can be misinterpreted by him as being interested in him, let alone Jian Linyi's usual weak Liu Fufeng in front of outsiders. Speak softly too.

Even if Jian Lin thought of Gu Mu as a lump of mud in his heart, with Jian Daxing's superb acting skills, he could still put a golden edge on this mud idea.

Gu Mu obviously didn't realize that he was no good at Jian Linyi's place, so he came to find fault with Pei Song happily.

Then Pei Song responded indifferently, "Oh."

Gu Mu seemed a little dissatisfied with this answer, and wanted to continue talking, but was interrupted by Pei Song.

"Lin Yi is good, I know better than you." Pei Song smiled, "After all, I have experienced it."

"Cough!" The little assistant was choked suddenly and blushed, but his first reaction was to wave his hand at Pei Song, motioning for you to continue.

Just screaming madly in her heart, what did she hear just now!

Gu Mu was also shocked by these words, but calmed down quickly.

Jian Linyi didn't have the smell of being completely marked by alpha, so what Pei Song said was at most half true.

You can guess, how could Jane's family think of a little assistant, just playing around.

"Lin Yi deserves better." Gu Mu stared at Pei Song.

Pei Song said in a light voice, as if he didn't want to compete with wild dogs, "You're right, no wonder she doesn't like you."

Gu Mu was stunned and gritted his teeth secretly, "What can you bring her?"

Pei Song felt speechless for such mentally handicapped lines, and opened his eyes to hear such words in the 21st century, so he asked, "Is there anything she lacks?"

Gu Mu was speechless for a moment.

"What do you think you can bring her?" Pei Song glanced at Gu Mu up and down, "Is it this foul-smelling narcissism or this foul-smelling pheromone?"

As an alpha, Pei Song has a very keen sense of smell, especially for his own kind.

Gu Mu did not know when to release the vanilla-flavored pheromone, which was sweet and greasy, which made Pei Song physically sick.

"If you can't control your glands," Pei Song said with a good-natured smile, "I suggest digging."

Gu Mu's face suddenly turned black like the bottom of a pot.

The little assistant looked at the nose and the heart, and said silently that I couldn't hear anything.

Pei Song didn't want to waste time here, so he picked up the water glass on the chair and walked inside. At this time, Jian Linyi just dropped Wia to the ground.

Looking at Pei Song's back, Gu Mu suddenly said, "You can't even help her when Lan Qin makes things difficult for her."

"You can't protect her at all."

Hearing this, Pei Song stopped and turned his head. He didn't show any expression or anger. He just gave Gu Mu a casual look, "That's because you don't understand Jian Linyi."

"She's not someone who needs protection from others."

As soon as Jian Linyi released the coercion, she felt a pain in her lower back. When Pei Song came over, she leaned on her body like no one was there, humming, "My back hurts so much."

The attire for this scene is very slim, the girdle outlines the waist that cannot be fully grasped, the wide sleeves are wrapped around the forearm and tied with a ribbon, and the long hair is half a bunch, which looks like a heroine.

Pei Song bent down slightly to make people lean more comfortably. The tip of his nose smelled of the barrier agent she had chosen for Jian Linyi.

"The coercion is worn out," Pei Song said, "Go back tonight and get some medicine."

"Ah."

The wind in Hengdian carries its unique smell of wood, and it flows silently on the street. It is muddy and dusty due to the flow of people, but Jian Linyi can't feel it.

Standing behind her, Pei Song shielded her from the miscellaneous smells brought by the wind, unscrewed the thermos, and handed warm water to the big star who seemed quite tired.

Jian Linyi leaned against the person beside her and took a sip of water. Pei Song was worried that she would not be able to stand still, so he held her back with his hands, showing a little intimacy but not breaking the rules.

"Smoking?" Jian Linyi rubbed Pei Song's shoulder sideways, frowning slightly.

Pei Song didn't deny it.

Jian Linyi sniffed the faint smell of tobacco on Pei Song's body, "Why don't you bring your mobile phone?"

She didn't find anyone after a scene, and no one answered the phone.

Pei Song: "Forgot."

Jian Linyi stood up straight and faced her face to face, "Remember next time."

"Okay," Pei Song smiled and brought him over, "Sit down and have a rest."

The little assistant felt that it was superfluous to be around.

Today's schedule is quite tight. Jian Linyi went to filming again after not taking a long break. Pei Song was thinking about something and didn't pay attention to someone sending him a message until the phone rang. Same.

There is no note on the number, and when Pei Song connected, a strange man's voice said, "Hello?"

"Pei Song?"

"it's me."

Shouting over there, "You fucking look at the message I sent you!"

Pei Song opened the lock screen and saw that Sanliu had sent many messages in a row. He glanced over and summed up the main point. The money owed by the original body has not been paid off.

When he first came here, Pei Song sent money according to the debt reminder text message when he made money. Unexpectedly, there were still a few who slipped through the net. These people came to find that Pei Song had moved, and guessed that his mobile phone number was also pulled. It was dark, so she found her former plastic friend Sanliu.

"How much do you owe?" Pei Song said calmly.

"Not many." Sanliu said.

Even if it wasn't much, Sanliu wouldn't be merciful to help people put the money first.

It was almost tens of thousands, and Pei Song had no cash on him, so he could only promise to transfer the money within three days.

After hanging up the phone, Pei Song sighed again, everything really came in time for this day.

At four or five o'clock in the afternoon, Jian Linyi got off work, and a few of them got into the nanny car and went back to the hotel. Jian Linyi wore headphones and made no sound, while Pei Song was thinking about his own business, and the car arrived at the place soon.

The corridor of the hotel was covered with carpets, which could absorb the footsteps of the two of them. Pei Song looked at the thin back of the person in front of him, and the atmosphere was a little silent.

She followed Jian Linyi into the hotel room.

It's nothing else, just getting used to it, the two always get tired of it for a while before separating.

As soon as he entered the door, Pei Song received a text message. When he opened it, he saw that it was the account information.

"Salary advance." Jian Linyi smiled and turned her head.

Pei Song pursed his lips, lowered his eyes to cover his expression, "It's too much in advance."

"Wouldn't it be nice to have more?" Jian Linyi pulled someone to sit on the sofa, "How much money I'll give you, you can stay by my side for as long as you want."

"Working for you all the time?" Pei Song smiled lightly, looking a little insincere.

She didn't expect Jian Linyi to send her money directly.

There is a monitor in the phone case, and Jian Lin can know that Pei Song's conversation with Sanliu today is normal, but this operation is almost equivalent to a clear card.

Pei Song couldn't figure out what Jian Linyi meant for a moment.

Do you want to see who can pretend better?

It's always indecent to talk about it.

Pei Song uttered a few words, with a smile on his face, "If I don't want to be your assistant anymore, what should I do?"

"Why," Jian Lin smiled slightly, "How long has it been since you don't want this job anymore?"

Pei Song leaned on the back of the sofa, crossed his hands on his lower abdomen, "I didn't say anything."

This is a typical defensive stance.

Jian Linyi is now dressed very casually, with just a vest inside and a jacket outside, so it is convenient to change costumes.

Now the person is nestled on the sofa, the overlong coat covers the thighs, the slender ankles are pressed under the legs, and the whole person is in a very relaxed posture.

Just after hearing what Pei Song said, Jian Linyi put down her legs and stopped leaning on the back of the cushion. She stood up slightly, "What do you mean?"

Pei Song raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "I'm teasing you."

Jian Lin didn't answer the question. He knelt on the sofa with one leg, leaned over, and supported the back of the sofa with one arm. His glazed eyes were dark, and his usual smile disappeared, "It's okay."

"You dare to go and try."

See if you can walk.

Pei Song raised his face and looked straight at Jian Linyi. His eyes moved from his dark eyes to his red lips. It was these lips that touched and closed, and spit out these unpleasant words.

"I didn't say I was leaving." Pei Song said flatly.

Jian Linyi took a deep breath, her straight back undulated slightly, and the loose clothes slid off her shoulders, revealing her delicate collarbone and thin shoulder straps.

"Don't be mad at me," she said.

Pei Song's eyes inevitably fell on Jian Lin Yixiu's tall neck, his eyes slid down, and then he turned his face suddenly.

Without looking at Jian Linyi, she stretched out her hand to pull the clothes on the person on her back. The cotton cloth covered her shoulders and all the spring light, and said softly, "Put on the clothes."

Jian Lin didn't move.

Pei Song wrapped his other hand around Jian Linyi's waist, brought him down and put him on the sofa, tilted his head slightly, and buried his face between Jian Linyi's hair, making it difficult to see his expression clearly.

She only heard Pei Song's hoarse voice, "I'm not mad at you."

"Also," Pei Song's ears turned red, "don't freeze."