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Shen Nanxing didn't expect such a smile, and made a CP joke for himself and Lu Shengkuo, called "Xinglu".

Lu Shengkuo frowned on the sofa: "What kind of strange name is this?"

Bian Yi looked at the increasing number of "passers-by", and said to him "ah, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, what they said." It expresses the path you and Nan Nan took as classmates in high school and half-strangers in college. The road, and the road of friendship that we meet now, there may be a road full of suffering in the future."

Lu Shengkuo opened his mouth when he heard that, his eyes were full of "what the hell is this".

Shen Nanxing also had the same expression when he was sitting and watching in Nanjiao Zhusheng Studio.

There are not many people in this super talk, but it is in full swing. Now they are still guessing at the stage of their respective high school life, and they have begun to figure out stories about each other.

Jin Qi was paralyzed on the sofa, with a ruler hanging around his neck, and this hedgehog doll on his shoulder, which was used to insert needles.

His tired eyelids were loosened, and he smiled: "This one has a picture of you two, you turned your head in the corridor at the other end of the classroom to watch the star Lu at the other end of the classroom enter the examination room."

"Aesthetic style, the light and shadow of youth are wrong."

After Jin Qi finished speaking, he let out a "huh": "Their copywriting is still "The Lover Misses" to sue the five people."

Shen Nanxing: "..."

The customer who ordered the evening dress arrived, Shen Nanxing put down the phone and asked the customer to wait.

He brought several editions of manuscripts.

The guest wore a green suspender skirt from Qinghai Lake today, and curled up her curly hair dyed light maroon, revealing her long and clean neck.

She pointed to the silver long skirt: "This is fine, I like this color."

That one is tightened, and the fabric fits the waistline and hip line, outlining a concave-convex curve. Shen Nanxing deliberately made a small opening under the knee, like a mermaid's tail.

"However," the guest took out another manuscript, "the backless design combined with this would be even better."

She is thin, but not skinny, and her translucent white skin is pleasing to the eye, Shen Nanxing looked at the two manuscripts: "Then I will make a tightened line here to make the transition more natural.

"Well," the guest pursed his soft and supple lips, very satisfied, "I'm already looking forward to it, mainly because it will be used in a few days, otherwise I wouldn't be in such a hurry."

She is an advance order, and special adjustments due to special circumstances are not uncommon, and can be accepted by all guests without delaying other scheduled times.

Shen Nanxing shook his head: "I understand."

The guest laughed: "I wanted to do it here before, my husband, you know."

Her husband should be more particular than the old comrade Shen Linghe, not the kind that famous big names would not hesitate to look at, Shen Nanxing still expressed his understanding.

Seeing that his expression was not unhappy, the guest asked again: "Has Boss Shen considered expanding the studio?"

"I don't mean anything else," she explained. "I just see that you are very busy. There are only a few designers. Isn't it hard to meet the deadline? A larger scale would be better."

Shen Nanxing knew that she didn't know the reasons, so he just smiled friendly: "Let's see when the time comes, it will take time to find someone."

"That's right," the guest nodded, "It's not easy to find a skilled designer now."

"Yes." Shen Nanxing rolled his eyes.

The days of rushing to work were chaotic and busy. Almost everyone in Nanjiao Zhusheng started working with cloth heads and scissors while sitting in their seats.

In order to free up more time, Shen Nanxing tried his best to complete the orders. Before meeting them one by one, he drew the draft in advance and sent it to the customer for advice as soon as possible.

In addition to these, there is also the problem of fabrics, and he has to contact the fabric dealer.

Every morning, he hurriedly poured cat food for Xiaoman, poured milk and toasted bread for himself, took Xiaoman with him when he went out, and if he came home early in the evening, he would eat something casually outside and rush home to change for Lu Shengkuo clothing.

Time is passing by at the fingertips, and the Internet is buzzing and disappearing. The number of people talking about CP keeps increasing, and Shen Nanxing has no time to care about it.

Until the film was finished, Lu Shengkuo reposted the official draft and thanked everyone, saying goodbye to the characters for their hard work, and someone suddenly cursed at this news.

The theme revolves around "Lu's big star child star debuted, has not been tepid for more than [-] years, and now he has mastered the traffic code".

The previously fired CPs suddenly came alive.

Attack the previous fraudulent marketing from multiple dimensions, and rise to Lu Shengkuo's acting skills.

He knew better than anyone what it felt like to be attacked by something he valued, and his heart skipped a beat.

But I don't know who suddenly said, "What's the use of arguing? You guys are really stupid to make it up. Lu Shengkuo and Shen Nanxing are realistic, okay! They both live together!"

Suddenly there was an uproar in the comment area.

#两居# This topic has been trending for some unknown reason.

When Shen Nanxing clicked on it, it was full of drafts saying that a certain celebrity and a passer-by were having an affair, and they were all living together behind their backs.

However, some manuscripts similar to couples telling stories about cohabitation came up soon, and Dao Dao and the others have already begun to press down.

This time, Lu Shengkuo couldn't avoid the wrap-up banquet, and sat next to He Zichen, both of them seemed a little absent-minded.

The hot search came suddenly, Lu Shengkuo glanced at a few comments, saw the word "acting" and turned off the phone, Bian Yi stared at the phone from the side, afraid that something bad would come up.

He Zixun was a little worried, and asked him: "Is it really the boss Ji Fanyunxing who is playing tricks?"

Lu Shengkuo didn't have much expression: "I don't know."

He Zixun sighed: "Why did you offend them when you terminated the contract? You are making trouble like this."

The degree is not so great that it can't really affect the career, but it's very annoying, just like a hooligan who doesn't want money, but wants to make pointing remarks around him.

After a long time, it will cause resentment from the outside world, and it belongs to the method of lingchi destruction.

Lu Shengkuo just shook his head and took a sip of wine, then answered Shen Nanxing's call, saying that he hadn't had time to read anything on the Internet, and would go home as soon as the finale banquet was over.

Shen Nanxing: "I will pick you up when the time comes, and you send me the flight information."

Normally, Lu Shengkuo wouldn't send it, but at this moment, he suddenly wanted to see someone who cared about him when he got off the plane, so he hung up the phone and sent the message.

He and He Zichen are a leading role and a supporting role, but they both know that they are not the ones to be noticed at the finale.

The boss of the actor who added the show came. He is the producer and investor of this play. Anyone with a discerning eye knows why.

This re-cooperation came quickly, and the director called Lu Shengkuo to ask for his opinion.

In the second half of the year, he will have a play directed by this director, and now it seems that he will directly fix the role.

Lu Shengkuo glanced at the actor sitting next to the producer. This man named He Ye was filmed in one quarter, and there were no fewer rumors than his own, but there was no big splash.

"There is something suitable for Brother Ye," he said in a neither humble nor overbearing manner, with positioning vision. "I read the original IP, and there is an informant who cooperates with the police and can stick to his face."

If you want to play with Lu Shengkuo, he will definitely not say something like "the protagonist is very suitable for your face". Everyone here knows that it is impossible for someone who has only participated in two plays to directly parachute the protagonist.

Besides, he didn't have any qualifications, nor was he from a major.

This person has a cold face, he is not very old, but he has a face that does not match his actual age, as if he has experienced a lot of things, and he is full of unapproachable fierceness.

Playing an informant with bad deeds is actually quite appropriate.

After answering, he also saw that the producer was satisfied, and his expression eased a lot.

The director asked him, in fact, it was the producer who was judging the threshold of people in the industry's opinion of his own people.

There was even a smile on the producer's face: "Then when the time comes, I'd like to trouble Xiaosheng to give some pointers."

Lu Shengkuo smiled slickly, and nodded while looking at the people beside him.

The wrap-up banquet didn't last long, He Ye and the producer both left, after drinking for three rounds, those who should be drunk were almost drunk, Lu Shengkuo looked at He Zichen whose eyes were red from drinking.

"Brother Sheng, I'm leaving, but I don't want to." He suddenly cried.

Lu Shengkuo had never seen this battle before, Huailin also came over when he heard this, and persuaded him a few words: "The company asked him to study abroad for a while."

He looked at He Zichen's face again: "It's been three years, and we're only 26 years old when we come back. The scenes we take on are different from these, don't cry."

He Zifen was about to howl: "But I just can't bear it, I don't want to leave, and I didn't do anything wrong..."

The latter words were covered by Huailin, Lu Shengkuo frowned, feeling that He Zichen's state was not right.

Huailin hurriedly wanted to take people away, and hurriedly greeted everyone.

Bian Yi hurriedly followed, saying that Lu Shengkuo was also drunk, and led the others to the airport.

It was still a little early to rush over at this point, but he still turned on his phone to send a message to Shen Nanxing.

Shen Nanxing is still in the studio. This is one of the few days when the lights are not turned off at ten o'clock in the evening and there are enough people. Everyone has no intention of leaving.

He planned to leave the studio in time for his flight.

Lu Shengkuo and Shen Nanxing finished their chat, turned off the screen, and a plane took off, with its lights flashing and blending into the dark night sky, heading for an unknown destination.

Lu Shengkuo has taken many planes, and he has been vague about the destination, and he has also resisted the destination.

There has never been anything to look forward to like now.

He knew that Shen Nanxing was very busy recently, many nights he went to play, and Shen Nanxing had just returned home, when he landed, he should see a face with faint dark circles under his eyes.

It should save him from changing his clothes in a hurry. Work is important, and Shen Nanxing needs to rest.

He thought so, and wanted to send Shen Nanxing another message, but saw a pair of leather shoes walking in front of him, expensive crocodile leather, and above that were flat navy blue trousers.

The familiar breath swept towards him, Lu Shengkuo's muscles seemed to have memories, every inch was tense and guarded, and his eyes became sharp.

Like a beast about to attack.

The man in suit and leather shoes has long narrow eyes and deep eyes. Bian Yi has only seen him a few times, and he can feel oppressive every time.

"President Ji..."

Ji Jiang ignored him, didn't take his eyes off Lu Shengkuo's face at all, and didn't show a smile on his face, so he reached out and patted Lu Shengkuo's face first.

Bian Yi stood up to curse, but was pushed down by Ji Jiang's assistant behind him.

"This is the new backer you found?" Ji Jiang condescended, his voice low.

Ji Jiang has always been like this, always looking down on Lu Shengkuo like an elder.

He is a star, no matter how hard he slapped his face, Ji Jiang would not use much strength, but he could still see some marks, which would disappear the next day.

But this time it was different, Lu Shengkuo saw sparks of anger in Ji Jiang's eyes, and his ignorance just now turned into joy in an instant.

Ji Jiang's overwhelming power in front of Lu Shengkuo was broken. That big boss was not invincible, and the hope in Lu Shengkuo's eyes was completely ignited.

His jaw was pinched, and Ji Jiang's hand was so strong that he couldn't help but gasp: "...No."

Ji Jiang raised the end of his eyes, mocking his face: "Then what do you want to do? Use him to piss me off?"

Lu Shengkuo was speechless: "I didn't..."

"You didn't? You didn't let him live with you just to show me?" Ji Jiang's hair fell down a few strands on his forehead, on the verge of madness, "You know that I crushed him like I crushed an ant. "

"You too."

Lu Shengkuo took a hard breath and was strangled again: "Then did you crush him to death?"

Ji Jiang's eyes turned completely cold.

The hand holding his neck was completely released, and Lu Shengkuo hid vigorously on the chair next to him, out of an instinctive conditioned reflex of his body.

But his eyes were determined, also flashing a cold light: "Now, you can't control me."

Ji Jiang twisted his wrist, and there was a scar on the back of his hand, winding into the cuff.

He didn't wear gloves on purpose.

Lu Shengkuo's pupils trembled when he saw the centipede-like marks.

"I taught you before," Ji Jiang suddenly calmed down, his voice was deep and smooth, "If you do something wrong, you have to bear the mistake. Escaping cannot atone for your sins, and it will only increase the suffering you need to pay for it."

Ji Jiang continued: "I'm just here on a business trip, and I happen to be on the same flight as you back, so I just met, let's have a meal together."

"Your agent, don't bring it."

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