In the high-class box of the teahouse, there is a beautiful woman with blonde hair and blue eyes. Her golden hair is more dazzling by the sunlight. Her delicate makeup, cool lip color and suit add body to set off her slender posture.

At this time, he was playing with the tea set in a typical way. The export was standard and fluent Chinese, "Cheng, here you are."

"I've been waiting for a long time. I've been delayed." Shang Jincheng shook hands with her.

The blonde beauty's facial features are three-dimensional and deep, and her eyebrows and eyes are amorous and cold. "Then how do you plan to compensate me?"

"I've even paved the way for the development of deep love in China. What compensation do you want?" Shang Jincheng's cold eyes are slightly selected.

The blonde said with a smile, "thank you, but I bought it in exchange for shares. You are a unscrupulous businessman."

Shang Jincheng's deep black eyes have no objection to this saying, "wells, I will make your deep love the most popular and valuable jewelry at present."

"I'm relieved." The other shrugged. "But my name is not wells now. I've given myself a Chinese name, Revlon."

Revlon continued: "deep love means deep love. It's better for publicity."

Shang Jincheng would not interfere in these matters. "You just decide for yourself."

"Do you want to make the first order for me?" Revlon held his chin on the back of his hand and looked at him with his blue eyes. "I'm talking about the ring of deep love."

Shang Jincheng had already made the tea. He said indifferently, "I don't want to get married. What ring should I buy?"

Revlon gave him the album and said, "look, this is a brochure. Deep love's ring can only be bought once in one's life. Isn't general manager Shang really in love

"No Shang Jincheng's answer is very decisive. Looking at the photo album of Duijing in front of him, he has a hand-held display.

Revlon was even more smiling. She tilted her head and said with regret, "that's a pity. I wanted to give you the first pair of rings here."

Shang Jincheng looked at the album and said, "I'd better keep it for you."

Looking at his face, Revlon suddenly said, "Cheng, do you know that you have an affectionate and single-minded face? I just saw from your eyes that you have someone in your heart. "

Shang Jincheng didn't think so. He took a sip of tea and said, "if you come from abroad, will you still see your face?"

Revlon smiles, takes his cup and respects him. "We have a good cooperation. We have a long way to go. I hope Mr. and Mrs. Shang can speak for deep love one day."

Shang Jincheng said nothing with a smile. Now it's too superfluous for him to talk about love.

At present, the business situation is that if you walk slowly, there will be an accident. Bai Wanqing is just pulling down Shang Yan's pawn. As for Cen Luo

"Cheng, who do you think of now?" Revlon suddenly opened his mouth. His blue eyes were dreamy and frivolous. "I see treasure in your eyes."

"It's not an important person."

Shang Jincheng suddenly found that he had just thought of Cen Luo. He admitted that he would lose control of Cen Luo. But it's most likely the memory of the past.

He himself is very clear that Cen Luo has the use of Cen Luo. Besides, he doesn't need to think much. This idea made him feel uncomfortable, but he soon forced him down.

Revlon sighed, "you really don't understand the value of human heart."

Shang Jincheng's dark eyes were deep, his tone was cold and fierce, "but some people are not born to touch people's hearts."

“OK！ I don't know about your rich and powerful plutocrats. " Revlon didn't go on, "then I won't waste your time. I'm going to do something about deep love."

Revlon kisses Shang Jincheng and leaves with a smile.

Shang Jincheng looks at the photo album in his hand. His hands are like swans crossing his neck, lingering and ambiguous. The ring of his ring finger is full of desire.

Suddenly, he wanted to kiss Cen Luo.

CEN Luo was about to say her lines, but she couldn't help sneezing for three times. The director didn't shout. She held the tree in one hand and covered her nose in the other. She continued to say her lines in a muffled voice: "let me in. I'm freezing."

Cloud Yi in the house, cold eyes even more than light don't give her, "I didn't let you come."

"I can help you. Aren't you in trouble now?"

"You are a demon. What kind of demon has." Yun Yi's tone is colder.

CEN leans against the tree and looks at the flying snow. He reaches for it and whispers, "you are not a mortal. What demon are you afraid of How can I forget such an important person. "

Yunyi looks at her through the window, wearing thin clothes and standing in the snow. Her hair is covered with white. She can only see her eyes staring at the sky and doesn't know what she is thinking.

"Aren't you a bird? Don't you have to go to a warm place in winter? "

CEN Luo suddenly laughed, and the snow on his head and body rustled down, "I'm a bird demon, not an ordinary bird, and I'm not afraid of winter."

The cloud Yi sees her nose tip all freeze red, "since not afraid of cold, then don't come in!"

"Cold, I'm freezing to death!" CEN Luo's flexible body suddenly jumps into the room."I didn't let you in. Don't sit in my bed!"

"Card! "I've done it!"

Feng Dao nodded with satisfaction, "the expression is good, Yunyi has been very stable, cen Luo your eyes this time are very gripping."

CEN Luo was about to speak. He sneezed again. He said in a loud voice, "I can feel better after being instructed by Feng Dao."

Small gold to Cen fall clothes, drink ginger water, see she began to shiver.

Feng Dao was a little excited. "This role is tailor-made for you. It conveys emotions very well. Here are some close ups for you to have a look."

Xiao Jin wants to talk but can't say it. Cen Luo doesn't care about his body. He focuses on the monitor and says, "Feng Dao, can you take a remake here?"

"I want to say here, too." Yun Yi said, "in fact, the eyes can be more staggered, and the whole lens will feel more."

"I was going to edit it here, OK! Take another one and see which one is better! "

CEN Luo gives Xiao Jin his coat and cup, and returns to his position. Yun Yi asks her, "is your body OK? Although it's artificial snow, the wind is too cold in the mountains. "

"I have no problem." CEN Luo said with a smile, "teacher Yun, you don't have to think about me. Next time you think it's not good, just say it."

After the remake, Feng Dao let the scene go.

Xiao Jin quickly took Cen Luo to the car and poured ginger water and cold powder. "Little ancestor, you must not catch a cold. You three just want to play together and die!"

CEN fell on the car after no mood, "but the film is very enjoyable."

That night, cen Luo still caught a cold, artificial snow and mountain wind, wearing a thin skirt, want to know will catch a cold.

"It's no exaggeration. It's just a cold." CEN falls helplessly looking at small gold, "you hurry back to rest, don't let me pass to you again."

Xiaojin looked at the thermometer and repeatedly confirmed that she had no fever.

"I know you want to play first, but can you pay more attention in the future? There's no time for ginger tea on the way? "

"Don't talk. I have a headache." CEN Luo covered his eyes with his arm and didn't want to talk any more.

Small gold a face helpless, "you now how special don't love to talk?"