My Lift As A Top Star In A Book

Seeing this, Bai Weiwei sensibly stopped leaning into Li Lingcheng's arms.

She picked up her short skirt, turned around in front of Li Lingcheng, and asked with a smile: "Brother Lingcheng, am I beautiful tonight?"

Li Lingcheng agreed, "Beautiful."

Seeing that this answer was too perfunctory, Bai Weiwei pouted and asked again: "Then what does this dress look like to you?"

I don't know if it's because tonight his mind is full of pictures of Qin Nuan bowing his head and smiling, or because Bai Weiwei is wearing a short white skirt. Li Lingcheng suddenly remembered what Qin Nuan said not long ago.

So he replied, "Like a white lotus."

"White... white lotus?"

The smile on Bai Weiwei's face froze. She thought the answer she would hear would be a little fairy or something.

After thinking about it, Bai Weiwei asked, "Brother Lingcheng, do you know what the white lotus means?"

Li Lingcheng groaned, and explained seriously: "I praise you for being a pure white lotus in the water."

Billy?

The pure white lotus in the water?

Bai Weiwei bit her lower lip. Does that sound like a compliment? Why doesn't it sound like a good word? ——

On the other side, after Qin Nuan walked backstage, she sneaked into Song Zhan's lounge while the staff were not paying attention.

In the lounge, Song Zhan was sitting in front of the makeup mirror, preparing to remove his makeup.

He heard movement by the door, turned his head to look at the door of the lounge, and saw a head poking out cautiously from the crack of the door. Because he was wearing a mask, only a pair of deer-like eyes were exposed, and he glanced into the room.

Song Zhan bent his lips calmly, and said to the makeup teacher: "I will remove it later."

The make-up teacher said hello, turned around and walked out of the room. Before going out, she quietly took a look at Qin Nuan.

Although he couldn't see his face clearly, those bright eyes were very touching.

After the makeup teacher went out, Song Zhan got up and walked to the door, looked at Qin Nuan and said, "Come in!"

Qin Nuan stooped and got into the room, then took off her mask, stood in front of Song Zhan, and said with high spirits: "Brother Zhan, the song you sang just now is really good!"

Song Zhan lowered his eyes and smiled.

Qin Nuan said again: "Brother Zhan, can you give me two autographed photos? My assistant likes you very much."

"What's your assistant's name?"

"Li Jing."

Song Zhan nodded after hearing this, walked to the makeup mirror, picked two photos prepared by the assistant from the table, lowered his head and wrote down a few words seriously, and then handed it to Qin Nuan, "Besides the assistant, you also You can like it."

Qin Nuan took the autographed photos, one said "Li Jing, be happy." The other said "Qin Nuan, safe and sound, everything is going well.".

She stuffed the autographed photo into her arms like a baby, and said with a smile: "Then I will be your little fan girl from now on!"

When Song Zhan heard this, his brows and eyes were stained with a smile.

He walked to a table in the lounge and beckoned Qin Nuan to come over.

There are a few steaming rice dumplings on the table, the bamboo leaves are green and dripping, and the fragrance of the leaves envelops the sweet fragrance of glutinous rice, which is very gluttonous.

After watching the performance all night, Qin Nuan's stomach was already growling with hunger. At this time, when I saw the fragrant rice dumplings, I immediately surrounded them.

Song Zhan sat in front of the table, peeled off a rice dumpling with his own hands, dipped it in some sugar, and handed it to Qin Nuan.

Qin Nuan thanked, took a sip of the rice dumpling, "It's delicious!"

"Well, it's purely handmade." Song Zhan said.

After eating three zongzi in a row, Qin Nuan sat on the sofa contentedly and rubbed her belly.

When you are full, you will have the strength to lose weight.

Seeing that Qin Nuan had finished eating, Song Zhan rolled up and folded the zongzi leaves that had been disassembled on the table, and threw them into the trash can.

Then he took out a wet tissue paper and wiped his fingertips, looked up at Qin Nuan, and said with a smile: "Miss Qin Nuan, after eating the Dragon Boat Festival gift I gave you, what about the Dragon Boat Festival gift you gave me?"