The Queen is In Pairs [entertainment Circle]

Lu Yinbing and Lou Xiaolou talked a few more words and ended the topic. She persuaded herself that the other party was as unreliable as Laying, but she took the other party's idea into her heart steadily.

As for which one to choose, she hasn't decided yet.

It won’t work to sleep with the bed tonight, thinking that those messy things will not do any good except wasting nosebleeds.

Keeping a clean-hearted bath and sleeping, at first sight the bathroom was completely clean, unlike the same bathroom where she had stayed for a month. She rubbed her eyes and smiled. There was a snail girl named Xia in this room.

I wanted to sleep with Ms. Tianluo. I haven't seen each other for a month. I finally had time to be alone for a while, and I went to sleep for her.

Regret not at the beginning.

The opposite door and the next room are extremely quiet, the moon is in the middle of the sky, the autumn breeze is refreshing, and Xia Yitong and Lu Yinbing have both fallen asleep.

The paparazzi couldn't hold on at night and fell asleep. At 4:30 in the morning, a Ji Ling woke up and stared at it until nine in the morning. They didn't open the door to each other. Huang Mao grinded his teeth: "Fuck me? Go away."

Little Braid's eyes widened with copper bells: "Are their celebrities not sleeping when filming?"

Huang Mao Da Neck Liu Zi got used to the reward, and raised his hand to say: "Otherwise? How about they get such a high salary, it should be. For these three to five months, the salary is at least this figure. Huang Mao's thumb and index finger made an "eight".

Little braid's eyes were almost out of her eyes: "!!!"

Huang Mao took a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, drew a cigarette, and took a hard sip, with a look of vicissitudes: "As long as I have such a good-looking face, I also go acting, I also become a star, what shit... noble Journalists."

Little braid also sighed.

Huang Mao handed the cigarette case over, tilted his head, and said in a nasal voice: "Come on?"

The pigtail waved his hand: "I don't smoke."

Huang Mao glanced at him for a long time and said, "You are young, you will be like me after two years."

Little braid smiled and said nothing.

The master who is going to stare at is gone, and it is not realistic to follow to the plateau. These two can be considered to be able to rest for a while. Huang Mao asked the little braid: "Brother hasn't asked you yet, why do you do this?"

Little Braid said: "I never thought about doing paparazzi before. I want to be a serious reporter, but now the serious media don’t make money. My family...My dad doesn’t have the ability to work, so my mother is a cleaner. My younger sister is still in high school. I want to raise it."

Huang Mao patted him on the shoulder. He saw such things a lot, and his comfort became pale. After a long while, he suffocated a sentence: "It's not easy."

The two sat leaning on the door panel. After sitting for a long time, Huang Mao "fucked" again and laughed: "Shall we be stupid, why don't we go to bed and go to bed?" For the convenience of tracking, the two only ordered one. There are no double-bed rooms here. They are all single beds, but Lu Yinbing will not live in a small bed if there is a bigger bed.

The braid didn't move, and looked at him and said, "Brother, go to bed and lie down for a while, I can hold it."

Huang Mao went there very simply, without giving in, "I slept for three hours, and get up to change you."

Little braid: "Yeah."

Shortly after Huang Mao fell asleep, he was awakened by the conversation at the door. The boss’s wife’s firecracker voice is very characteristic, and there is no difference between talking and arguing. He rubbed his eyes and sat up, his upper body was still bare.

The proprietress slapped her shoulders like a lean monkey and rushed in.

Huang Mao howled "Ah", like a good wife who is about to be raped. The boss's wife's roar directly overwhelmed his voice: "This floor is all leaking. Let me change your room!"

…

Lu Yinbing was sitting in the van going to the studio to take a nap. The road was bumpy. Xia Yitong's body followed the car up and down. Watching Lu Yinbing still slept like a mountain, she wanted to go over to see if she really fell asleep.

However, the driver's rearview mirror was shiningly facing her.

While holding it down, Lu Yinbing closed his eyes, and touched one hand along her leg, holding her hand, and digging in the palm of his hand.

Xia Yitong quickly turned his head and looked out the window, panting a little bit unevenly.

This should be the first day that she and Lu Yinbing formally communicated. Last night was counted, but yesterday's was not counted. She couldn't help but look at what she was wearing again. The off-white coat, short skirt and velvet over-the-knee boots should look pretty, right? probably?

Lu Yinbing was still asleep, but he never let go. Except for the driver, the assistant sits in the back row. Unless you can see through, you can't see the front movement. Xia Yitong's body has a small skeleton, and although her fingers are long, her joints are as small as ever. Lu Yinbing can't describe the feeling of holding it up, she feels comfortable, and she never wants to let go.

Oncoming sun was the morning sun, and the corners of his mouth smiled. Lu Yinbing said in his heart: Good morning, girlfriend.

Xia Yitong moved her fingers, turned her hand over, with the palm facing up, Lu Yinbing put his fingers into her fingers, and interlocked her fingers.

The two shook hands like this, and when the car came to a stop, they drew back freely, glanced at each other freely, with deep emotions between their brows and eyes, went down, greeted the passing staff, and entered the dressing room.

The conditions are so simple that Lu Yinbing can no longer occupy a camp alone, but has a larger private space inside, which her team has enclosed. Xia Yitong's position was temporarily vacated, right next to her.

Lu Yinbing was obviously very happy, but it didn't show it on the outside. He took out a candy from his pocket, peeled it and ate it, bowed his head and fiddled with it for a long time, and folded it into something that looked like a flower.

She stared at the "flower" for a long time, she didn't know what she was happy about, and then asked Xiaoxi for a small box to put it in her pocket.

Xia Yitong wanted it a little, and frequently looked over there from the corner of his eyes.

As long as it has something to do with Lu Yinbing, she wants it all.

Today was the first audition scene. Jing Xiu, who was looking for Chen Qing, came across the luxurious Chen Qing in the barracks. It was a test of their acting skills. Yu Lu Yinbing was a small explosion.

There are a lot of group performances, but they just sit and put on clothes and put on makeup casually outside the account. There are only supporting actors and two protagonists in the dressing room. The supporting actors have finished their makeup and went out.

Lu Yinbing reached into his pocket.

Xia Yitong watched her movements.

Lu Yinbing put the small box in her palm, said nothing, a look is better than a thousand words.

Classmate Xia Yitong!

Please control your mood now!

Please don't laugh as good as a brilliant dragon claw chrysanthemum in the public?

You are so unreserved! It will also be suspicious!

Xia Yitong opened it casually and looked at it, "Ms. Lu is really versatile. When will I be free to teach me?"

Lu Yinbing smiled: "Okay."

Xia Yitong didn't know how to pick it up, so he replied: "Well, wait until you are free."

The chat was interrupted, and the atmosphere suddenly became strange.

Xia Yitong looked at the paper flower, trying to burn a hole in it.

Xiaoxi's eyes rolled back and forth between the two of them, and suddenly she had a bold idea. She elbow Fangfen’s elbow.

Whispered: "Hey."

Fang Fei: "It's not black without you."

"..." Xiaoxi said, "I feel like I have seen the truth."

Fang Fei: "Oh, I'm not interested in the truth."

Xiaoxi's heart is so tired, there is a colleague who likes to frustrate her if nothing is wrong, it is really painful and happy.

At 8:30 in the morning, today's scene began, and the wind was still noisy. Xia Yitong wore a white fox fur and stood in jade. The whole person looked very pure and noble. Lu Yinbing was kneeling on the ground in embarrassment, and her bare arms were all whipped wounds. It was so miserable and miserable, except for her inherent nobleness and pride.

Faced with the transformation of her former lover into an enemy of her homeland and country, her emotional changes were shocked, then unbelievable, then desperate and painful, and finally put her forehead on the sand and whimpered silently. Her spiritual support collapsed, Han The wind is blowing. Everything is concentrated in a one-minute performance, full of tension.

Xia Yitong made a bet that when this episode was shown in the cinema, I didn't know how many people would be abused to the point that they wanted to send blades to the screenwriter. When she played by herself, she hardly needed to find a role, and she became a person in the movie with Lu Yinbing's highly infectious performance.

A good actor can not only perform to the extreme, but also drive the people who act with her, and even all the audience on the field.

Lu Yinbing's crying scene may not be the best among actresses, but it must be the most authentic and empathetic. As long as she cried, all the people watching the movie had to cry and couldn't help it.

When Qin Hanlin shouted "Pass", his voice was hoarse, and he kind of wanted to bring the screenwriter Zhou Wen to violently beat him up, so why should Jing Xiu be abused by himself? !

Lu Yinbing performed perfectly. After this time, a group of people surrounded her, covered her with a big cloak and served hot tea. The single that she had been wearing just now was still the kind of rags in exile. Well, as soon as I stopped, I managed to hold back not shaking like a quail.

A group of people rushed to her, one by one, "Teacher Lu". It took five minutes for Teacher Lu to sit aside and rest. Xia Yitong walked over step by step.

Lu Yinbing sat on a chair with his legs close together, and he had to take another shot after he had a break. The inside was still tattered. The clothes outside were tightly wrapped, holding the hot tea cup in both hands, blowing the heat slowly. To drink.

Seeing her here, the legs that had been huddled together couldn't help but straighten, and the posture of serving tea was also casual and casual, no longer like an old cadre. Sitting leisurely, he raised his eyes slightly to look at her, waiting for her to speak.

"Lu..." Suddenly Xia Yitong didn't want to call her that. Everyone on this set called her that. She paused and said, "Senior Sister."

She and Lu Yinbing both graduated from the Capital Film Academy, and they are only a long time apart, so there is nothing wrong with Sister Screaming!

Lu Yinbing almost choked to death by the tea, and coughed over his head for a long time: "You call me, what...cough, what?"

Xia Yitong moved a small Mazha to sit next to her, staring at the front, and said clearly, "Senior Sister Lu."

Lu Yinbing finished coughing and understood. He curled the corners of his lower lips, nodded, and responded very happily, "Well, good sister."