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The temperature in the early morning is in sharp contrast to the daytime.

The window was left open.The white curtains were gently blown by the wind, and the pendants at the corners shook and made noises.The coolness hit, Lin Qingyue woke up from the heavy dizziness while holding his forehead.The people around her were still asleep, probably because they were a little cold, and she curled up subconsciously into a ball to absorb the warmth.Gently, Lin Qingyue covered Liu Qingyuan with the quilt, got out of bed and walked into the bathroom.

It seems to be a little crazy to drink.

Lin Qingyue looked at herself in the mirror: messy long hair, blurred eyes, dry lips, it was simply terrible.

The faucet was turned on, and Lin Qingyue woke up his increasingly drowsy brain with the help of cold water.She washed her face, walked out with water droplets all over her face, opened the curtains, stood in front of the huge French window and looked at the bright sky, her mood became more and more settled.

She remembered that last night Qin Cheng told her about the promotion process in advance, and also reminded her that it was an acting talent show.Even if the judges will definitely give Liu Qingyuan a promotion, she still needs to prepare a decent performance to conquer the audience.Compared to yesterday's audition, Lin Qingyue was probably more worried about the top [-] audition a few days later.

acting.She chewed on this seemingly simple but all-encompassing word, and in her heart selected the performance segment that was most suitable for Liu Qingyuan's performance.She remembered that when she first met Liu Qingyuan, she was shivering in the corner of the alley in a fiery red wedding dress.Those eyes were bright and helpless, and there were crystal tears in the eyes, just one glance made people feel affectionate.

Later, this newcomer girl put on a long white dress for the first time.Her skirt fluttered and her long hair fell down. She was like a fairy who accidentally fell into the mortal world. Her every move was so out of place, but she had an elegant beauty that transcended the world.When taking promotional photos, she let everyone see what an ancient lady is, and her gestures are full of Pingting's graceful beauty.

Such a woman probably only needs to change into a suitable ancient costume to win the applause of the audience.No lines are needed, because her eyes are the most moving language; no actions are needed, because she just needs to stand there quietly to let people see the picturesque scenery.

The street lamps on the street were still on, and the cool wind blew, and the water droplets on Lin Qingyue's face were gradually dried by the wind, bringing a more sober coolness.She suddenly discovered that every scene about Liu Qingyuan was firmly in her heart, so clear and never blurred.A faint smile floated up when Lin Qingyue didn't notice it. She leaned against the wall, her thoughts were constantly torn and entangled, and she couldn't make it clear for a while.

A small vendor on a tricycle passed by outside the hotel. Lin Qingyue grabbed the curtain and looked back at Liu Qingyuan.Probably because she was really tired, Liu Qingyuan slept soundly.With the warmth of the quilt, her body gradually stretched, but she always maintained a side-lying posture, as if she was snuggling in someone's arms.Looking at her, Lin Qingyue had rare tenderness in his eyes.She walked over and sat down gently by the bed, for fear of waking up the sleeping little man.

Too awake, sober without sleepiness.

Lin Qingyue leaned against the bed and quickly flipped through the updates on Weibo.Su Mengyan posted a new Weibo just a second ago. There was only one picture, which only Lin Qingyue could understand.

It was a photo of a plate of pasta with creamy bacon. It was not found on the website, but was taken by Su Mengyan.Lin Qingyue remembered that it was Su Mengyan's birthday.Even though she had prepared a Chinese-style meal for her and hand-rolled noodles made by herself, Su Mengyan still clamored for spaghetti.So Lin Qingyue drove to a 24-hour convenience store far away in the middle of the night, where he bought pasta and cooking cream.

By the time the noodles were ready, it was already two o'clock in the morning.Su Mengyan was not in a hurry to eat, but took a photo with her mobile phone and saved it in the gallery.She said that she wanted to keep this photo forever, it represented Lin Qingyue's love for her.

And now she posted the image and retweeted it herself, with a simple sentence: I miss it again.

No one would think of another meaning of this sentence, everyone thought that Su Mengyan just wanted to eat spaghetti, and they commented frantically below: those who took the opportunity to confess; those who took the opportunity to play tricks; those who showed off their cooking skills.But no one really knows that the it in her words never refers to a plate of spaghetti.

After reading the phrase 'I miss it again' repeatedly, Lin Qingyue smiled with relief.She suddenly understood that the previous favors had never been reciprocated.And what she wants is never just asking for it.Maybe she is a strong woman, with undetected vulnerability and obvious strength.But she is still a woman, and she needs to be loved and understood.

Those, Su Mengyan did not give her, and never understood.

This is probably the biggest regret.

Su Mengyan thought that Lin Qingyue would always pamper her, even if they broke up, she would choose to wait.But Lin Qingyue didn't, it's not that he didn't love, but that he fulfilled the other party in love and let himself be relieved.

If Lin Qingyue was given another chance to choose now, she would still choose to let go.It's not that she doesn't desire love, but what she wants is a real, long-lasting love that can cling to each other.It doesn't need to be too intense, just a light one is fine, so light that it will last forever; it is so light that every day is almost the same, but there is no thought of separation.

How good is that kind of love.Su Mengyan can't give that kind of love.

This is probably a blessing and a pity.

Lin Qingyue lost interest in checking Weibo, finally put down her phone, grabbed a piece of quilt beside Liu Qingyuan, covered her body, and took a nap while the sky was not completely bright.The other bed was left to dry, neatly folded quilt, flat sheet.Liu Qingyuan ignored its existence, and Lin Qingyue probably forgot it.

Lin Qingyue had already woken up from a few hours of sleep when the door knocked.Liu Qingyuan also got up and simply washed up in the bathroom. "That early." Opening the door, Qin Cheng put Lu Xiaoran's shoulders on his face, and it seemed that the two of them got along very well last night.

Qin Cheng squeezed into the room, looked back and forth between the two beds, and smiled deeply. "Of course I woke up early. There is still audition today!" She raised her chin and blinked at Lin Qingyue: "You guys woke up quite early! I thought we would spend more time together! That's all right, let's go eat Have a meal, I'll take you to the station."

"En." Lin Qingyue leaned against the door frame and looked at her phone: "Turn back and ask the planning team to send me a detailed process." She raised her head, her eyes fixed on Lu Xiaoran who was a little distracted: "Xiaoran, I slept well last night. Are you ok?"

"Ah?" Lu Xiaoran came back to her senses, realized that Lin Qingyue asked her, and nodded quickly: "It's good, but I was a little drunk last night. Fortunately, Qin Cheng made me hangover tea, otherwise it would be uncomfortable."

It seems that Qin Cheng is quite trustworthy.Lin Qingyue glanced at Qin Cheng, "You have a heart." She pointed a little bit, but she didn't have so much leisure time to deal with other people's gossip.

After Liu Qingyuan washed up, the four of them had breakfast downstairs, and Qin Cheng sent them to the high-speed rail station.After more than an hour's drive, Lin Qingyue first sent Liu Qingyuan back to the apartment without even changing her clothes, ignoring her discomfort and went to the company with Lu Xiaoran.

Lu Xiaoran did not forget Lin Qingyue's order yesterday, the first thing he did when he came to the company was to upload the video, and contact the Propaganda Department to write the draft.When the call came, Lin Qingyue was already there. "Sister Wang, help me buy the promotion of the Weibo marketing account." She occupied one of the computers and opened the mailbox to receive the contract from Liu Kuangxin.After a cursory look, Lin Qingyue is quite satisfied with the film's salary.At least, Liu Kuangxin did not reduce Liu Qingyuan's worth just because it was her first performance.Of course, the reason why the other party gave such a price was completely aimed at Lin Qingyue and Shenghuang Entertainment to which she belonged.

"Okay. But you haven't told me the content of the promotion yet!" Sister Wang was drinking tea in front of the computer with her legs crossed, looking very leisurely.Speaking of their propaganda department, when they are busy, they work overtime until late at night. When they are not busy, apart from drinking tea and eating, they watch videos online.As it is now, there is really nothing but leisure.

Lin Qingyue raised his head from the computer, and closed the mailbox page casually. "Video, don't promote it as an artist, only promote the video itself. Later, I will ask Lu Xiaoran to post the video to the group of the Propaganda Department. Sister Wang, help me pay more attention, there will be more things in the future to trouble you."

Hearing what Lin Qingyue said, Sister Wang immediately understood what she meant. "No problem, leave it to me. Don't forget, I was the one who promoted Su Mengyan at the beginning. From the time she first joined the company to later, which manuscript was not written by me? Qingyue, Sister Wang understands what you mean, don't tell me I know it too. Just watch it, the publicity part is guaranteed to be in place!"

"Okay. Then I'll go first, and I'll let my assistant communicate with me about the rest."

As soon as he walked out of the Propaganda Department, Qiao sent a few photos of Liu Qingyuan.Lin Qingyue stopped, sliding the front and rear pictures with his fingertips, his eyes were full of surprises.She has never questioned Joe's photography level, and this time it is a wonderful presentation.In the photo, Liu Qingyuan was wearing that ancient costume and costume, standing quietly in front of the camera, against the white background wall, graceful and graceful, just like an ink painting.

There is no need to pose, Liu Qingyuan's eyes are the best expression, all the words are gathered in it, making it difficult for people to look away.Are ancient girls so beautiful?The corners of Lin Qingyue's lips rose, and he sent all the photos to Liu Qingyuan on WeChat.She wanted to know, how would Liu Qingyuan react when she saw such a beautiful herself?