After bankruptcy, the actor said he liked me

Chapter 27 The Shelf Life of Love

Tianci let go of Chu Jing: "I'm sorry, my hand was a little strong just now, it hurts you from pinching."

As if Chu Jing hadn't played yet, she blushed and hurriedly took two steps back.

"What's going on?" Yu Mingming had no choice but to come over again, and looked down at Chu Jing's hand, "It hurts, or did you cry from fright? The feeling just now was right, and the tears were real. Why did the face turn red again in the end?" Already!"

Chu Jing: "..." Who doesn't love a handsome and charming girl?

"Do you want to change the lines?" Yu Mingming looked at Tianci.

Tianci lit a cigarette for himself, and it took a long time before he exhaled a smoke ring and said, "Let's change the look."

With a cigarette between his slender fingers, he nodded his head: "Cut your hair. The crew cut is more like a student, and the scar on the brow bone is a little more obvious."

"Won't that make you ugly?" Ye Qiuqiu interjected softly from the side.

Tianci let out a "huh" and said, "It's a bit ugly, but the director didn't say that what we're going to shoot is not an idol drama."

Yu Mingming quite agreed: "Ah yes, a school bully is a school bully, there is no need to look like a celebrity."

He pointed at Ye Qiuqiu and Chu Jing: "I won't save you little girls who are not experienced in the world, Sanguan and follow the five senses."

Tianci went to find a stylist to design a new look, and Yu Mingming was not idle, so he started filming other scenes as soon as the camera turned.

When he came back with a new look, the little girls who came to visit Chu Jing showed amazing expressions. The flat-faced version of Lin Goblin looked so manly, and it was a walking hormone when he took a hard photo.

So some people took out their mobile phones to take pictures, and some brave ones took a photo with Tianci.

The Reuters photo of "You Are the Secret I Can't Tell" was exposed again. Although it didn't make it into the trending searches, it still got a lot of attention.

[Long time to see you, all retweets are Lu Jun fans?Are you going to personally send Lin Goblin to debut? @露俊fans support club]

【Why not? This way he won't have time to trouble Lu Jun! 】

[Unlock the new pose of chasing stars, so that my brother can breathe freely, we have to promote SSF with our own hands!Pain Mask]

【Is this going to change your face and start a new life? @Lu Jun is my wife]

[Ah, please change your nickname before you become a human being, look at hot eyes! @Lu Jun is my wife]

Tianci really changed her nickname on Weibo from "Lu Jun is my wife" to "You are my secret that I can't tell you".

#林妖精改名# Like to mention the hot search.

[Must, what kind of hot search physique is this?]

【(⊙o⊙)... It's better not to change it, it looks like it has an internal taste】

[From wife to secret, this wave of enthusiasm is so unique!Lin goblin, it's you! 】

【Lu Jun: I'm so slippery.jpg】

[Lin Goblin: My mouth is a natural match. 】

【He's so crazy, he's so in love, he's a vegetable from his family's field! 】

[The new shape A exploded, carry the banner of Linlu! 】

[Lu Lin's banner will never fall! 】

【Fuck, where do so many □□ come from? 】

Sitting in the dressing room, Lu Jun looked at the selfie of Godsend's new look on the screen of his mobile phone, as well as the photos of him and the beautiful girls, and then clicked on WeChat, and found that the chat records of the two were still a few days ago.

Godsend seems to have forgotten him.

In the past few days, the only connection between the two is actually someone else's Weibo account.

He smiled silently and started typing.

Lu Jun: [The new look is cool, come on. 】

The other party replied in seconds: [Did you see it?Okay. 】

Lu Jun slowly raised the corners of his lips: 【Busy?what are you doing? 】

This time I waited for a long time before I finally got a sentence: [A bit.The director called me, let's chat later. 】

Lu Jun: "..."

Until the end of work, Lu Jun didn't wait for the reply from Tianci, so he thought about it and called Shen Chi.

"Hey, Dr. Shen, have you sent me the employment contract?" Lu Jun walked to the door of the hotel's executive room, took out his card and swiped it, then turned to his assistant Tang Tian and said, "It's too late, go back and rest."

Tang Tian knew that Lu Jun didn't like other people entering his room and walked away tactfully.

Shen Chi heard the sound of closing the door before saying: "I sent you an email the day before yesterday."

"Oh, let me take a look." Lu Jun exited the call interface, clicked on the email, hurriedly scanned the two terms of "contract period" and "fee payment", nodded in satisfaction, "Okay, no problem."

"Do you need me to transfer a copy to Mr. Lin?" Shen Chi asked proactively.

Shen Chi didn't have the time to do this kind of work like an assistant, but he was really curious about what kind of disaster would cause him to suffer from PTSD with Lu Jun's steely will quality.

That was a mouth that even deep hypnotism couldn't pry open.

His intuition told him that if he couldn't do it, Lin Tianci might be able to.

So he always wants to be close to him.

"Doctor Shen, I don't seem to have such a commission." Lu Jun said coldly, "Do what you should do. Curiosity killed the cat."

Shen Chi: "..."

Lu Jun hung up the phone, forwarded Shen Chi's email to Tianci, then opened WeChat logically, hesitated for a moment and still made a call.

No one heard.

It's so late, still rushing to the night show?

Lu Jun glanced at the time and got up to take a shower. After thinking about it, he also took his mobile phone into the bathroom.

After washing up and coming out, the phone screen didn't even light up. Lu Jun clicked on the WeChat interface, but there was no news.

He was standing by the French window in his pajamas, the night was dark, just like his current mood.

Is the phone broken?

Lu Jun picked up the phone and checked repeatedly, but found nothing unusual, so he called Shen Chi again.

Shen Chi quickly picked it up, with a muffled voice as if he had just fallen asleep and was woken up again: "Hi, Mr. Lu, hello, do you have any new commissions?"

Lu Jun said "hmm": "I want to ask, how long can a person like another person last?"

Shen Chi was asked about his spirits at that time, and couldn't help gossiping: "Mr. Lu, are you in love?"

There was no response from the other side, Shen Chi knew that he had asked too much, and quickly answered directly: "That depends on what kind of person he likes, and we can't generalize."

"There is a one-night stand between a scumbag man and a scumbag woman, there is Wang Baochuan who has been guarding the cold kiln for 18 years, and there is the white lady and Xu Xian who waited for a thousand years." Shen Chi felt that he seemed to be far away in the middle of the night.

Lu Jun thought for a while: "Where is the rich second generation?"

"Rich second generation..." Shen Chi was dizzy and his brain twitched, "I remember watching a Taiwanese idol drama when I was young, in which there was a rich second generation who said that the shelf life of love is only one week."

"Idol drama?" Lu Jun asked.

Shen Chi shook his head, and immediately became professional: "Research results have shown that the shelf life of love is only eighteen to thirty months, and very few can be extended to about two years. The resulting chemistry fades away. Two people who love each other either break up, or turn love into a habit and start a family."

There was a long silence on the other end of the phone, Shen Chi didn't bother, and let him think slowly.

Just when Shen Chi felt that he was about to fall asleep, Lu Jun suddenly said, "I'm not feeling well right now, please contact Mr. Lin and ask him to call me back as soon as possible."

Shen Chi asked tentatively: "Mr. Lin's voice can make you feel happy, can't it?"

Lu Jun responded lightly.

"Wait a minute, I'll contact him now." Shen Chi knew he had guessed right.

Lin Tianci is the key to open the door of the heart.

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