Liu Qinghui came out of the bathroom and saw what Li Ruoran said to a girl. Seeing her coming, he was a little strange: "do you know that girl?"

Li Ruoran said, "I don't know. I'm just a new audience actor. It happens to be my fan. I don't know."

Liu Qinghui gave a faint hum, turned his head and prepared to go directly to Wen Ruxin.

"Is it appropriate for you to find her now?" Li Ruoran was so dissatisfied that he grabbed Liu Qinghui's arm

Liu Qinghui squinted: "what do you mean? Let go!"

Li Ruoran grabbed Liu Qinghui's arm: "Liu Qinghui! Aren't you so naive? You don't think that with Wen Ruxin's acting skills, as a newcomer, she can become the heroine of the play? Do you think it's possible for director Jin Pingjiang Mei?"

Liu Qinghui's eyes flashed slightly and didn't want to think about the possibility: "don't talk nonsense. Do you have evidence? Don't talk nonsense without evidence!"

Li Ruoran gritted her teeth: "Qinghui! Wake up, she won't like you at all... Why bother to send it up and let her trample on it!" her eyes were full of pain and embarrassment. The man she liked wholeheartedly liked other women, but she was indifferent to herself.

Liu Qinghui waved her hand impatiently: "mind your own mouth! You don't have to mind my business!"

Then he ignored Li Ruoran's embarrassment and went directly to the audition set.

Li Ruoran's eyes showed sadness and helplessness. Why did she work so hard and why couldn't he see himself?

"Why, are you sad?" a gentle female voice suddenly came.

Li Ruoran turned back with a touch of surprise on his face: "is it you?"

Qiu Dongxue nodded: "why, I'm surprised? I just feel very sad to see you. Just come and have a look."

"You don't have to be so kind." Li Ruoran naturally understood that looking at Qiu Dongxue with a lofty appearance, there was no need to climb up behind his back. No one was more noble than anyone. The difference was that who could dress more.

Qiu Dongxue was not angry, but said faintly, "I just sympathize with you. Looking at you now is like looking at yourself before."

"What do you mean?" Li Ruoran became vigilant and looked at Qiu Dongxue with pure light.

"Literally! That woman has always been good at camouflage and cheating men. Let Liu Qinghui recognize her true face earlier, otherwise, today's me will be next year's you." Qiu Dongxue said, and left without waiting for Li Ruoran to say anything.

Li Ruoran stared at Qiu Dongxue's back, and his eyes were suspicious.

Qiu Dongxue, isn't she close to the emperor?

What, her today, her own tomorrow?

Did... She break up with President di?

Yes! If I hadn't broken up with President Di, the female owner of the play would have been Qiu Dongxue?

With her arrogance, how could she take the initiative to show kindness to herself?

And Wen Ruxin can actually become the heroine of the play as a newcomer... Is it really an "unspoken rule"?

Wen Ruxin... Won't you follow president di?

Li Ruoran seemed to have discovered some amazing secret. With excitement on his face, he quickly went in the direction of Liu Qinghui.

She will catch the fox tail of that woman Wen Ruxin!

Qinghui, you can only be mine!

Wen Ruxin went very well. After the audition, she returned to her seat and watched Jiang Mei compare her thumb, but she couldn't be happy.

If she could, she would rather rely on her ability and climb up slowly... Unfortunately, she doesn't have much time.

She saw the sudden vibration of the mobile phone. The two words displayed on the mobile phone were obviously just ordinary words, but with inexplicable momentum!

That man, even his name, is aggressive!

She got up and went outside to answer the phone.

Li Ruoran hurried to Liu Qinghui's side: "don't you want evidence? Come with me!"

Liu Qinghui was puzzled: "what evidence?"

With a mysterious face, Li Ruoran grabbed Liu Qinghui's arm and directly followed Wen Ruxin out of the set.

Wen Ruxin answered the phone: "hello?"

"Why did you take so long to answer the phone?" the demon net over there was dissatisfied.

"I was on the set and just heard..." Wen Ruxin explained with some complexity.

"Well, have you eaten? Come out at noon and have dinner with me." demon Jing signed with a gold pen in his hand, but his mobile phone was held by his shoulder.

"... not yet, i... OK." Wen Ruxin responded helplessly.

"Well, that's it." after that, demon Jing hung up the phone and looked at the time. He found that he was off work in less than half an hour. He looked at three contracts to be reviewed. After thinking about it, he picked up the landline and directly connected the Secretary's phone: "the meeting for a while will be moved to after two o'clock next afternoon."

Hang up the phone, scan three lines, and quickly browse the contract in your hand

Wen Ruxin was so complicated that she hung up the phone that she turned around and saw Liu Qinghui and Li Ruoran standing not far behind her.

Wen Ruxin's face sank and his tone was unconsciously cold: "Why are you here?"

Liu Qinghui did not answer her question, but stared at her seriously: "you, who was calling just now?"

Wen Ruxin didn't expect to be heard on the phone. Although she didn't say anything, she was still a little embarrassed: "it's none of your business... Moreover, don't you think this behavior is too much to eavesdrop on people's phone calls?"

Liu Qinghui didn't answer, but Li Ruoran was dissatisfied and curled his lips: "we just came out. Who knows, if you call, you'll run to this nobody's corner. It's not that there's anything to hide..."

"Li Ruoran, don't go too far!" Wen Ruxin stared at Li Ruoran with a warning on her face. Li Ruoran couldn't help but shrink. She really fell in love with Wen Ruxin. It was only her, not to mention president Di, even if it was director Jiang Mei, who was not provoked by an unknown little actor.

Wen Ruxin glanced coldly at Li Ruoran, but did not look at Liu Qinghui. They were about to leave.

Liu Qinghui suddenly said, "don't you like me at all?"

Wen Ruxin listened to the pain in his words and felt some guilt, but he still hardened his heart: "yes, so don't pester me in the future."

She knows that it hurts to say so, but it's better to cut the mess quickly if it's clearly impossible.

"Wen Ruxin, don't go too far!" Li Ruoran was angry: "do you have a heart..."

"Do I have a new one? Don't worry about it. You'd better take care of your own boyfriend!" Wen Ruxin left a word and turned away.

Liu Qinghui stared at Wen Ruxin's back with anger and reluctance in her eyes. Doesn't she just want the background? Don't you just like money?

Don't you just want someone to be a backer?

He can also

Wen Ruxin only took two steps and saw the film emperor rocho looking at her with an inexplicable look on his face.

"What's the matter?" Wen Ruxin's tone is not good. One or two are staring at her tip. Is it interesting?

Luo Qiao was surprised that she was unfriendly. He blinked to understand the reason for her impatience and quickly explained: "I just happened to pass by and saw you three here... Li Ruoran's unruly is in addition to his name..."

Wen Ruxin was a little embarrassed: "sorry, I misunderstood... Thank you."

Then he crossed rocho and left directly.

Luo Qiao touched his face and couldn't help wondering, can't this woman see his face?

I've long been used to everyone. Women will blush when they see her. Even if Qiu Dongxue sees him, she will be shy most of the time... It's the first time that such a woman can completely ignore his male charm!

The waiter who used to be a guest star turned a blind eye to his excellence. Now he has become a star. It seems that he has not changed.

Luo Qiao stared at Wen Ruxin's back, with a touch of interest in the bottom of his eyes.

Wen Ruxin said hello to Jiang Mei, then left and walked out of the door. A black Cayenne had come. Wen Ruxin couldn't help looking around and quickly got on the car.

When he sat down, he was pulled over by the demon net and held it firmly on his leg.

"Can you... Let me go first?" Wen Ruxin was a little embarrassed. Although Zhao Liang driving in front was not squint, he was also a living man after all. He could definitely see what they did.

The demon net gently kissed her ear, listened to her words, and gently opened his mouth: "Zhao Liang."

"Yes, Mr. emperor." Zhao Liang answered. I don't know what button he pressed. There was a black baffle in the middle of the car and in the middle of the two rows of seats

Wen Ruxin: "

She wants him to let her go, okay?

In this way, it seems that she wants him to do something to her

"Why, haven't you adapted to our relationship?" demon Jing gently opened his mouth, a kiss fell on the center of her eyebrows, and then fell on her lips, gently stroking.

Wen Ruxin frowned. How gentle his kiss was, how painful her heart was. She didn't resist, but she didn't respond.

Demon Jing didn't get a response or urge. She just quietly held her, looked at her red ears, and enjoyed her rare posture of staying in his arms. Her heart calmed down inexplicably.

Is this a date?