[Quick Pass] The target of the strategy is the fine points

Shi Xia's guess was right, Ling Shanshan was about to collapse because of her lover.

She couldn't figure out that she had been in love with her lover for more than ten years, but she didn't know where a woman easily stole his attention, it was like crazy, no matter what she said, she couldn't get it back.

Same day after year of passionate love, up to now ignoring her, being courteous to other women, it's almost driving her crazy.

She retired because of him at his most glorious time, and also because he started his acting again.

She is playing the role of the heroine, and it is not time for her to appear. She has been resting in the hotel. The pressure for a long time has made her breathless. A clean boy came from the elevator and told her He maintained his superficial calm, but he just wanted to return to his room as soon as possible.

Until the cat in the boy's arms attracted her attention, her lover's long-term indifference made her on the verge of collapse. She also thought about buying an animal to accompany her, but she gave up because her lover didn't like animals.

While she was thinking wildly, a furry pad grabbed her arm and let out a cat meow like a spoiled child.

Shixia showed her a refreshing smile: "Hello, my cat likes you very much, but he is too noisy, can you help me raise it for a while?"

Ling Qi, who was suddenly sold off, became a ball with grievances, and could only hold the other's arm without shaking his claws: "Meow~"

Ling Shanshan met Tokia at the beginning, and although they all said that he had nothing but beauty and no acting skills, she had no interest in him.

Looking at the fluffy cat, her heart was a little turbulent.

"If it's not possible, forget it." Of course Shixia could see her hesitation, pretending to take the cat back, but was stopped by the woman.

"Give it to me." Ling Shanshan stretched out her hand and hugged the cat. The cat in her arms was very obedient, and her warm body seemed to be slowly warming up with her, making her smile involuntarily, like a flash in the pan.

Looking at the clean boy in front of her, Ling Shanshan always felt that it was different from what was rumored outside.

Furthermore, if it was a vase, how could it be squeezed into Han Lao's movie?Not to mention that Mr. Han is very strict with the characters.

"Thank you." She was at least a movie queen, and of course she knew that the boy gave her the cat for comfort, so she couldn't help feeling a little grateful. She was really tired.

Shi Xia shook his head, his temperament was exceptionally clean: "It's okay, after all, in the same crew, we should take care of each other, not to mention, it's the first time for me to see an actress with a temperament like you."

These words are a bit glib, but they are extremely pleasing.

Ling Shanshan couldn't help laughing when she heard his obviously teasing words, and the haze that had been with her for a long time gradually dissipated, and her tone became a little more familiar: "Why are you so talkative, kid? Call me Sister Shan from now on, from now on, sister cover you!"

Shi Xia inexplicably recognized a sister, but getting acquainted with her is also helpful for him to check some things, and he is not hypocritical, with a sly look in his peach eyes: "Then I will not be polite, Sister Shan."

Ling Shanshan's fondness for this kind of cheerful and good-looking child became even stronger, and she couldn't help rubbing his head. It happened that the elevator also arrived at the place, and she went back to the room contentedly holding the cat that came along.

Ling Shanshan's room was on the second floor of the hotel, and she went up to the top floor to relax, but she didn't want to have any surprises.

Shixia watched the woman's beautiful figure leave with her messy hair, and ground the tiny fangs in her mouth.

He is not short now, at least 1.7 meters tall, and Ling Shanshan is a little taller than him in high heels?

Shi Xia passed by the studio, and from the corner of his eye, he saw Ling Yu, who was dressed in a dignified look, and seeing his height of about 1.6 meters, his heart suddenly became more balanced, and he walked out of the studio with raised eyebrows in a good mood.

In fact, Mr. Han asked Ling Yu to play the young master not only because of his good acting skills, but also because his figure fit him well.

Of course, Mr. Han, who is withdrawn on the outside and an old urchin on the inside, would not say such a bad thing.

It has been raining a few times in Min City in the past few days, and the morning dew and thick fog have wet the city, giving it a mysterious color.

Just as Shixia expected, Jiang Hanqiu always looks up at the sofa in the office from time to time when he is halfway through the office, and occasionally glances at the phone, and he is out of state the whole time, even he himself does not understand.

Just when he was in a daze, there was a loud "bang" from the office door, his fingers trembled subconsciously, and he reached out to help his eyes as if nothing had happened, and looked out the door without any emotion.

"Hi! Han Qiu went out to play, by the way, didn't you raise a little star? Where is he?"

Chen Ze walked over to the sofa and sat down without notice, with his legs spread loosely, he even wore a pair of sunglasses on his eyes, and the thin reflective strips on his clothes almost blinded people's eyes.

"Your clothing is still as indescribable as ever." Jiang Hanqiu felt that his eyes had been severely injured, and continued to look at his documents.

Chen Ze was stabbed for no reason, and took a look at what he was wearing today.

A silver-gray jacket with a few thin cross chains on it, and the pants are also normal black jeans, which can be said to be quite normal compared to usual.

He took off his sunglasses and looked around the office, thinking he was normal, he said, "Where's the little assistant? I didn't see him when I came up, so why isn't he here?"

"Well, I'll let him go out to do something."

Chen Ze suddenly became displeased: "Han Qiu, with so many people in your company, wouldn't someone else go?"

"I'm not the kind of person who will easily trust everyone, so get out of here."

Chen Ze made Zhang Jun's face bitter, and he didn't pretend at all, and lay his upper body on the table like an invertebrate animal: "It's not that you don't know what I think about my little assistant. Sometimes I really suspect that you do it on purpose!"

Jiang Hanqiu looked up at him: "Coincidentally, I did it on purpose."

Chen Ze really never expected that a huge stumbling block on the road to chasing his wife turned out to be his own brother!

"Slap!" Angrily slapped on the table, Jiang Hanqiu glanced at him for a second, and felt aggrieved, clutching his hand and hurting himself alone.

"Isn't it too dishonest? I'm sincere to my little assistant!" Chen Ze patted his chest to reassure, but the hammer was so hard that he almost knocked himself over.

Jiang Hanqiu put his hands crossed on the table, his fingers were clearly defined, and the shape was so beautiful that it was definitely the best for making hand models.

The glasses blocked his naturally sharp vision, but it was still not so good-looking: "You settle your affairs first, and then you come to provoke my people."

Chen Ze's family was not peaceful either, his father ignored him, and his mother would only find him a marriage partner every day, so he had to let himself go and mix with some men and women, and he was well-known in the social circle.

Chen Ze himself is more wronged than Dou E, his own company is run in a sneaky manner, the hats of scumbags are one after another, and there are even pregnant celebrities who have a relationship with him and make a hot search?

He hasn't even opened the buds himself, he's a scourge!

"I haven't even touched them! Not even male or female!" Chen Ze rubbed his hair irritably.

"So you should deal with your affairs first, otherwise, even if Chen Xi has a good impression of you, your reputation outside the world will ruin everything."

Jiang Hanqiu said calmly, he naturally knew his brother's temperament, but he was even more clear about his reputation outside.

The atmosphere was a little stiff for a while, only the rain curtain outside the window was still dripping down, bringing in a cloud of rain.