Fake cold and really cute

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Xiao Liang turned sideways towards the window with the shutters open, the brown sunglasses covered most of his face, and he couldn't tell what his expression was, but the corners of his mouth were pressed down, with an unpleasant look, and his tone Not very friendly either.

She lifted up the blanket covering her legs, and said in a low voice to the phone: "It's in my garage, the house in Canhu District, you know the password of my garage."

Then she hung up the phone without saying a few words, and threw the phone into her bag casually.

After taking off his sunglasses, Xiao Liang turned his head tiredly and looked around, just in time to see the back of the head that was receding in front.

A strand of tea-black hair curled up into an arc, and the end of the hair was pressed into the neckline.

The back of her head was still a little familiar, Xiao Liang's originally dull and tired eyes suddenly opened slightly, and her pupils shrank suddenly, the knuckles of her hand that was pulling the blanket turned slightly white due to the exertion, and the veins on the back of her hand were pulled together.

She pursed her lips and hurriedly looked away, her eyes dodged to the other side, and she put on her sunglasses again nervously.

He Lan, who was sitting not far away, sat back and didn't pay attention to what Xiao Liang said. She wanted to call her, but recalled the cold eyes she received when she was on the set, and silently stopped her.

Just pretended that she didn't hear what she said, thinking about how to pretend to meet her by chance after landing, and then say hello.

He Lan flipped through her itinerary, and found that the itinerary said two days, but the message Xiao Ruting sent her said it was four days.

The little assistant that the company distributed to her hadn't boarded the plane yet, and there wasn't even anyone she could ask.

She stared at the message sent by Xiao Ruting, and then typed with trembling hands, "Sister Ting, how many days am I going?"

Xiao Ruting quickly replied: "Four days."

He Lan: "But the itinerary is clearly two days, and SLK, who invited you to watch the show, ended the show on the second day of the fashion week."

Xiao Ruting: "I reckon watching the catwalk for two more days will help you improve your temperament and aesthetics."

He Lan immediately lost her temper, unable to figure out what was wrong with her aesthetics.

Xiao Ruting: "And there are a lot of small fresh meat and what, small flowers on the show, you can take a look to find out more, other people's flowers are also very fragrant."

This sentence suddenly appeared in He Lan's eyes. After scanning the line, He Lan understood that Xiao Ruting wanted to beat the mandarin ducks with a stick, teach her to climb the wall, and cut off the gossip between the company's superiors and subordinates.

Although the mandarin ducks haven't got a pair yet.

Unexpectedly, this manager would even do this kind of thing in order to avoid domestic sales of his company's artists.

He Lan thought about it and felt desolate, four days was so long, maybe Xue Jingqiu had forgotten the smell of the food she cooked herself after she came back.

He Lan: "But Sister Ting, as an idol, I cannot fall in love."

Xiao Ruting: "Who told you to fall in love? I just want you to appreciate the flowers and plants outside. You can't fall in love, even if it's domestic sales."

The corner of He Lan's mouth raised, watching a certain gold broker surnamed Xiao show his tail.

She thought for a while and asked, "Sister Ting, can I go back early, "Summer Lemon Tea" is already in preparation, and I have to hurry up and improve my acting skills."

After a while, Xiao Ruting replied to the message, "Your "Summer Lemon Tea" will be moved back temporarily. Sheng Jun is so happy that he will go home with his wife for confinement, but don't worry too much. This small production The filming is fast and the post-production is also fast, Sheng Jun should not skip tickets."

He Lan: ...

Then Xiao Ruting posted another sentence, "During the fashion week, I will arrange for you to meet a big director. That is an opportunity that I have spent a lot of time fighting for, so don't waste it."

I don't know what the opportunity is, but a top manager like Xiao Ruting has to work hard to get it.

He Lan asked cautiously: "Sister Ting, may I know who the boss is?"

Xiao Ruting: "Long Xinkui."

He Lan immediately squeezed the phone tightly. Long Xinkui really has this ability. His works are always unconventional, and every piece can be a hit.

Moreover, she has a good impression of this director, which is an indispensable red thread in the process of getting acquainted with Xue Jingqiu.

If Xue Jingqiu hadn't been selected by him at that time, he would not have seen this future actress who was scolded for a few days in the crew next door and was still sitting calmly in the corner studying the script.

Want to meet Long Xinkui during Fashion Week?

It must be a meeting, and I have to bring a gift to secretly thank this great matchmaker.

He Lan was secretly excited, and even updated the two-day itinerary that was missing from the schedule by herself, thinking that she would only know the specific working hours before departure, and even fill in the missing itinerary, she was the only one in the whole company.

When the little assistant stood beside her, He Lan didn't notice it, she was still staring at the phone with her round, white fingers vigorously poking on the screen.

"Sister Ting, when can I see Director Long? Will Director Long look down on me, a little [-]th-line idol?"

Xiao Ruting: "Long Xinkui likes to use newcomers. It doesn't matter if you are outside the two hundred lines, as long as the acting skills suit his appetite, there will be no problem."

He Lan thought for a while, "How can acting skills appeal to Director Long, like Ye Ai?"

After a while, Xiao Ruting replied, "I don't need your acting skills to be like Ye, it's already good if you can touch her with one finger."

The person at the other end quickly added, "It seems that enough is enough. Zhou Wenxin seems to be quite satisfied with you. If you pass Zhou Wenxin's test, you will naturally be able to pass Long Xinkui's test."

He Lan was a little flustered at the time. To be honest, she liked Long Xinkui's movie quite a bit. The only regret was that she didn't have a cameo role in it, so she could show her familiar face.

The little assistant stood aside for a long time, looking shy, and said tremblingly after He Lan finished typing, "Mr. He, I am Jiang Ling. The company sent me to be your temporary assistant."

After hearing the voice, He Lan raised her head. After seeing the girl's appearance, she froze for a moment.

That appearance is so sweet that it can compete with the artistes of the company.

The phone vibrated, He Lan hurriedly looked down, and it was another message from Xiao Ruting——

"A temporary assistant has been arranged for you. Have you met each other? She is a diligent and beautiful girl, carefully selected for you."

Xiao Ruting's motives are really not pure, and her heart can be punished.

……

The plane quickly began to taxi, and the entire fuselage shook as the rollers rolled, and the wing slits slowly opened.

He Lan turned on the airplane mode, and then put the phone in her bag. She turned slightly to the side of the window, almost blinded by the light.

She squinted for a while, half asleep and half awake, and got up to eat something halfway, but she didn't have a good appetite on the plane, but fortunately she didn't feel hungry.

The little assistant Jiang Ling who was sitting by the side covered her with a blanket, turned around and continued playing the single-player mobile game.

Nearly eleven hours later, the night lights of country Y were flickering when it landed, and it was facing three o'clock in the morning in China.

The swaying of the plane when it landed didn't wake He Lan up. She leaned on the seat in a daze. After the plane stopped for a while, she felt someone pushing her.

Jiang Ling pushed He Lan's arm carefully, and said in a soft voice, "Teacher He, we are here."

He Lan sat up quickly, and when she looked back, Xiao Liang had already left.

The people from the brand came to pick up the plane, and brought He Lan and Assistant Jiang to the hotel. When He Lan arrived at the hotel, he lay down on the bed for a while, and ordered two special local delicacies by the way.

Jiang Ling originally wanted to make an internal call to the restaurant of the hotel and ask them to deliver food to the room, but He Lan did not expect that He Lan found the ordering phone number of the local restaurant from nowhere, speaking fluent foreign languages, Talked to the person on the other end of the phone.

She speaks more fluently than her major, doesn't even have an accent, and chats and laughs with the person who answers the phone.

Jiang Ling was dumbfounded. When she heard that she was going to accompany He Lan to the fashion week, she did her homework quickly, but she never heard that He Lan had this skill. She always felt that the information Xiao Ruting gave her was wrong.

Obviously you can rely on talent, but you must rely on appearance.

If He Lan is not popular, the law of heaven will not allow it.

After He Lan hung up the phone, Jiang Ling secretly withdrew her eyes, restrained the surging tide in her heart, and silently withdrew her hand on the phone.

When He Lan turned her head, she saw the little assistant staring at her with burning eyes, as if she was looking at a piece of fat meat.

She froze for a moment, thinking in her heart, Xiao Ruting would not have given this little assistant the secret task of beating mandarin ducks with a club.

Fortunately, Jiang Ling didn't say a word, and looked down at the phone, sliding her fingers on the screen, and then talked about tomorrow's itinerary.

"Teacher, tomorrow we will go to the brand's store to try on clothes, and we will also have a group photo at the show."

He Lan nodded. She didn't know what kind of clothes the brand had prepared for the invited celebrities. She thought about it for a while, as long as the clothes were not too ugly, she could probably hold them.

He turned his head and glanced at the clock hanging on the wall. Half an hour had passed, and the food he ordered hadn't been delivered yet.

It was only then that He Lan remembered that the mobile phone with the domestic SIM card was still in her bag. After all, she was poor and had to save some time to live, so after landing, she specially bought a local phone card.

However, before even opening the phone, the food delivery person arrived. He Lan put the phone on the table and opened the plastic pocket.

In a foreign country, two hungry people are eating takeaway in a hotel.

After eating and drinking enough, He Lan turned on the phone, and then saw four incoming call reminders, one was when she just landed, one was two hours ago, and the rest were before and after she received the takeaway.

It's still a domestic number without a note, and I don't know who is calling.

He Lan thought about it, and it must be a certain salesman. I have called this four times, and I really persevered.

After connecting to the wireless network in the hotel, she suddenly received a friend request from wx.

The note sent by that person is - "Xue Jingqiu".

He Lan was stunned for a moment, and then realized that the four phone calls were from Xue Jingqiu, her heart suddenly bloomed like a flower, and her chest was soft, fragrant and fragrant.

She quickly agreed to Xue Jingqiu's application, then turned her back to Jiang Ling and smiled, always feeling like she was secretly dating online.