"Sister Wen... I find I really appreciate you more and more... Why don't you be my girlfriend?" Liu Qinghui bent his eyes and looked at Wen Ruxin as if he were joking, but there was a touch of seriousness in his eyes.

Wen Ruxin looked at him calmly. He didn't say good or bad. He got up and went to the tea room.

Liu Qinghui's face stiffened and his eyes were stunned. It was the first time that a woman ignored him like this.

"Brother Liu... What's the matter? Did that woman make you angry?" Li Ruoran's arrogant voice sounded, and then the man stood in front of Liu Qinghui.

"... what's the matter with you?" Liu Qinghui gave Li Ruoran a look, and then turned his eyes to the figure who entered the tea room. A touch of complexity flashed in his eyes.

"I... I just report my grievances for brother Liu. Wen Ruxin, who only came in backstage, is still so crazy... Do you really think you are a star? Brother Liu, don't be so knowledgeable with such a woman..." Li Ruoran comforted Liu Qinghui with a "bosom sister" attitude.

Staring at the milk tea in his hand, he was about to ask for it, so as to close the relationship, but he was startled by the other party's eyes.

Liu Qinghui looked back at her and said, "what's none of your business? There are many things!" then he turned and left, and threw the milk tea in his hand into the dustbin.

Li Ruoran clenched his teeth and stamped his feet fiercely: "smelly man, it's your blessing that Miss Ben likes you... It's disgusting that a blind man likes that woman who pretends to be noble..."

Li Ruoran swears and has to go.

Zhao Xu came out slowly, with a touch of fun in the bottom of his eyes.

Liu Qinghui seems to like Wen Ruxin, but he doesn't know whether it's true or false

Liu Qinghui's life experience is not ordinary.

It's definitely not as simple as an ordinary artist who graduated from the first film and Television School

Wen Ruxin didn't pay attention to Liu Qinghui's words, so I had to shoot carefully. However, in the next few days, Wen Ruxin's indifference on her face was going to be broken.

"Sister Wen, I give it to you... I hope you are as beautiful as this rose... Liu Qinghui smiled and looked at Wen Ruxin's bright eyes.

Wen Ruxin had a headache: "I don't like the flowers you sent, really, so don't send them!"

What Liu Qinghui love is love? "What do you love? Perfume lily doesn't like it. Blue Fairy doesn't like it. Red roses don't love it. Kang... You don't like it, so tell me what do you like?"

In the tone, I changed my estrangement from others, which is hard to hide.

If, at first, it was only her temperament that made him stare;

Later, I was curious about her. Obviously, she was not famous at all, but she had unexpected acting skills, which can always impress people;

Now, he really likes this woman.

No matter the changeable character or the seemingly alienated but real person, he feels very special.

In particular, under the warm pursuit of his flowers, he was able to refuse him as usual, which made him feel very special, very special. He was sure that she refused him because she really refused, rather than deliberately holding it up and raising her value.

Because of this, she became more and more special and different, although it also discouraged him.

It was the first time he chased a girl. Unexpectedly, he was rejected, and he was ruthless.

Wen Ruxin looked at him and suddenly became serious: "in fact, I really like flowers!"

"What?" Liu Qinghui couldn't wait to ask.

A smile flashed across the fundus of Wen Ruxin's eyes; "Carnations!"

"No, I bought you a carnation yesterday... No, carnations can't!" Liu Qinghui's face turned black. Damn it, the unreliable clerk knew that the person who sent the flowers was a person older than him and recommended carnations?

Who told her that a woman older than him must be his mother?

No wonder the girl showed a funny and forbearing smile from seeing the flowers he held yesterday.

If he didn't feel wrong, even the people around him looked at him strangely. He really didn't know that carnations were flowers for his mother!

Really, it's lost!

Now, the girl even said she liked carnations. Does she like taking advantage of him so much?

Although he knew very well, she just refused him again.

"Well, don't waste time. To tell you the truth, I don't like boys younger than me, so don't waste time. Thank you for your wrong love, although it has caused trouble to me." Wen Ruxin said, and walked directly to the set without looking back.

"She said she didn't like you anymore. What are you still so persistent to do?" Li Ruoran appeared behind him with some envy and jealousy. She swept to the rose in Liu Qinghui's hand. Obviously, she saw the dialogue just now.

Liu Qinghui's face looked bad for a moment. He glanced coldly at Li Ruoran, snorted coldly, turned around, threw the valuable roses in his hand into the dustbin and walked away.

Li Ruoran looked at the withered rose petals and was ruthlessly abandoned. He stamped his feet with some annoyance. Damn it, would he rather lose it than give it to her?

She left in chagrin. A man stood there quietly not far away. I don't know how long she stood.

Sure enough, there are no secrets on the set.

Demon Jing's eyes fell on the woman who was reading the script not far away. The bright sunshine fell on her hair, flashing a moving light, blurred and with a touch of temptation. His eyes gradually deepened and couldn't help raising his hand slightly.

"Emperor general?" asked Zhao Liang, taking a step forward.

"It's all right, let's go." demon Jing took back his eyes and went out. He was aimless, but finally came here. He wanted to find Qiu Dongxue's woman to have dinner. He took the opportunity to make some gossip. Of course, he would never admit it. He also wanted to see how a woman was doing and whether everything was going well.

Who knows, when I came here, I saw a big advertising play. That woman is really restless.

Unconsciously, I felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

Wen Ruxin feels very tired after filming the play of the day. Recently, she has to shoot intensively in order to catch up with the May day release, which makes her a little unbearable.

She walked back with some effort. Suddenly she remembered that she hadn't improved her life for a long time. Would you like to buy some seafood and ribs to reward her mother?

Thinking about it, she went directly to the city center. She planned to stroll around first to relax her nervous mood, and then directly buy ingredients and go home.

But just as she passed a corner, she saw a familiar figure, drunk, supported by Zhao Liang and leaning against the door. Zhao Liang told something and quickly went towards the parking lot.

Wen Ruxin looked at the man's shaky appearance and couldn't help sighing. It's really a narrow road for friends.

Unexpectedly, I met a drunk Emperor Yao

However, this man, the favored son of heaven, how can he be unhappy?

Thinking so, she still stepped forward: "Mr. emperor, are you okay?"

The drunken man seemed to hear someone calling him. He turned around and let Wen Ruxin see his face clearly.

At this time, he has long lost his former dignity and self-restraint, and did not resist people like that. On the contrary, he stared at Wen Ruxin with a touch of madness and evil, with frivolity and randomness that he had never had in ordinary days.

"Oh, where's the little beauty? Why, do you want to go home with your brother?" the demon Jing's tone was frivolous and casual. When he opened his mouth, the strong taste of red wine gushed out.

A touch of disgust flashed across Wen Ruxin's eyes. The bad smell made her step backward. She simply ignored him and turned around to leave.

But she heard a noise coming from behind. She couldn't help looking back, but saw that the man had bent down and vomited in embarrassment. The messy filth immediately vomited all over the ground, and her face flushed and embarrassed.

Wen Ruxin looked at it, thought of the man's calm and self-control, looked at his embarrassment at this time, and loved his daughter. After all, he didn't turn around and leave.

Looking at his waste, he seemed to be unable to stand, sighed, walked over and held his arm.

He looked sideways and was surprised to see her. Obviously, he didn't expect that she would come back.

"You, aren't you gone?" the tone was sarcastic.

Wen Ruxin looked at his face and doubted that this man was really drunk?

However, she felt that he didn't seem to lose his mind. At least, he knew who she was!

So, what he said to her just now... Was it intentional?

"Just now, you did it on purpose?" Wen Ruxin frowned in a bad tone.

"What do you mean? I forgot!" at this time, he no longer looked like a drunkard, but looked at him innocently.

Wen Ruxin suddenly realized that he was sober at all.

Thinking of his deliberate flirtation just now, she was a little angry, let her flash a touch of bad intentions, and couldn't help but gently loosen her hand!

"Ah, you are so heavy..." Wen Ruxin said as if in a panic and let go of his hand.

Then he looked at him with expectation and fell to the ground at the next moment