sleepy marriage [entertainment circle]

The hot search of the program group has been on Weibo for half a day. Qin Zhenzhen started work in the afternoon and many people made fun of her. Even Sun Qin asked with a smile: "Sex scene?"

Qin Zhenzhen smiled helplessly and shook her head, not bothering to argue.

This afternoon, besides hers, there are two scenes of Hu Jing's. After that, his role will be completed. Tomorrow, Qin Zhenzhen's role will increase and begin to change. Director Hu told her not to think about it when she is free, and to figure out Yuan Yu first. state of mind.

Qin Zhenzhen hid in the lounge when she was pardoned and had nothing to do, and she was happy to stay there, instead of being teased by everyone, she preferred to stay here comfortably.

There was a thick stack of scripts in her hand, but she couldn't read them in. The screen of the video just now appeared in front of her eyes. She stared at the script for a while before turning on her phone and carefully watched the 3-minute program preview twice.

The moment she closed the phone, Lu Ruyun's voice came to her ears.

Qin Zhenzhen, you have won.

you win.

"Zhen Zhen."

The door of the lounge was opened, and Ji Lu walked in: "We're going to Hu Jing's wrap-up banquet tonight, they asked you if you could go."

As soon as she finished speaking, she heard a knock on the door of the lounge. Qin Zhenzhen looked at Shang Jilu, the two of them froze for a moment, Qin Zhenzhen said: "Come in."

The door opened, and Hu Jing stood at the door: "Zhenzhen, are you free tonight?"

Qin Zhenzhen held the script, thought of Meng Xin's words and shook her head, "Sorry, I don't have time tonight, we have a dinner."

Hu Jing's eyes dimmed by two points: "It's okay, I'll just ask, if you don't have time, we will make an appointment next time."

Qin Zhenzhen smiled calmly and watched him exit the lounge, the door was closed again, Ji Lu sat beside her and said, "Zhenzhen, are you going to Director Zheng's dinner tonight?"

"Ah."

Qin Zhenzhen lowered her head and lowered her eyelids, staring at the script in her hand, she hummed lightly.

No one spoke in the lounge, Ji Lu's cell phone rang, she picked it up to look at it, then turned to look at Qin Zhenzhen: "It's Sister Meng."

Qin Zhenzhen raised her hand: "Go out and pick it up."

Ji Lu nodded: "OK."

It should be to ask Ji Lu about her evening itinerary. The chat between the two of them was not pleasant before. She called Ji Lu because she was afraid of making her unhappy again. Qin Zhenzhen looked back and leaned on the back of the chair.

Within a few minutes, the door was opened, and Ji Lu trotted in: "Zhenzhen, Sister Meng said it's six o'clock in the Jinxiu Mansion."

Qin Zhenzhen casually nodded her head to indicate that she understood.

The shooting of the three scenes in the afternoon went smoothly, and Qin Zhenzhen started filming before five o'clock. After she changed her clothes, Ji Lu looked at the time and said, "Sister Meng asked me to take you to Sister Zhao's first."

Sister Zhao is Qin Zhenzhen's stylist, and she usually only goes there when she attends events or parties, but today Meng Xin let her go, it seems that she attaches great importance to tonight's dinner.

Qin Zhenzhen changed her clothes and followed Ji Lu: "Let's go."

The two walked outside while talking. Before getting into the car, Ji Lu whispered, "Isn't that Teacher Lu?"

Qin Zhenzhen turned her head and saw Lu Ruyun standing next to the car on the other side. She was talking to Duan Qiuhan and occasionally nodded. The moment Lu Ruyun looked over, the eyes of the two met in the air, and Duan Qiuhan said softly, "Ruyun?"

Lu Ruyun didn't say a word, just stared at the distance, her bright eyes were black and bright, Duan Qiuhan followed her gaze and said with a broken smile: "Okay, you two go home and take a look, do you remember what I just said? "

Lu Ruyun concentrated his mind: "Okay."

After she finished speaking, she got into the car first, ignoring the eyes not far away, Zhu Yao saw her get into the car and hurriedly said: "Ms. Lu, my car..."

Lu Ruyun turned his eyes to look at her, his face was somber, his eyes were faintly cold, but just looking at her lightly like this, the remaining half of Zhu Yao's words were stuck in his throat, and he couldn't utter a single syllable.

"It's okay, I'll go first."

Lu Ruyun's voice was cold, and he didn't look at Duan Qiuhan and Zhu Yao. After speaking, He Shuangshuang also got into the car and closed the door.

The black car started slowly, moved forward, and passed the gray nanny car next to it.

Sitting in the car, Qin Zhenzhen watched Lu Ruyun's car turn to the left from a traffic light and parted ways with her. She looked away and closed her eyes to rest.

"Zhen Zhen."

Ji Lu beside her pushed her arm, Qin Zhenzhen turned her head: "What's wrong?"

There was a sunset glow in the sky, bright red, through the light into the car, Ji Lu looked at Qin Zhenzhen with some puzzlement and said, "What's the matter with you and Teacher Lu?"

She felt it was weird. When Zhen Zhen and Lu Ruyun had conflicts before, she sneered at the mention of this name, and she was forbidden to say that after the two got married, the relationship eased a lot, at least she thought so.

But the atmosphere after the two looked at each other just now can't be called relaxation.

Just weird.

Qin Zhenzhen raised her eyebrows when she heard Ji Lu's question: "It's nothing."

After she finished speaking, she turned her head to the side, closed her eyes and meditated.

Ji Lu wisely stopped talking, but looked down at the tablet.

Half an hour later, they arrived at Sister Zhao's studio. Sister Zhao had already prepared and led them to the innermost room. There were three or four rows of clothes in the room, including dresses and ordinary clothes. Sister Zhao He brought Qin Zhenzhen into the door and said, "Zhenzhen, what's the matter with your face?"

It is said that the make-up artist is skillful and observant. As soon as she met her, she saw Qin Zhenzhen's unusual appearance. Qin Zhenzhen shook her head and smiled, "It's okay, Miss Zhao. It's just that she just got off the show and rushed to a few scenes. Just tired."

Sister Zhao patted her on the shoulder: "How dare you fight, I feel distressed when I look at this face, such a flowery face, how can you let it wither!"

Qin Zhenzhen was amused by Sister Zhao's analogy. When she smiled, the whole room seemed to be much brighter. Sister Zhao turned around and said, "That's right. Smile, it's ten years old."

She quickly chose a white skirt for Qin Zhenzhen with slanted shoulders, the skirt reached her knees, and the waist was tied with a red belt, which made her waist so tight that she couldn't hold it. White is not easy to control, but Qin Zhenzhen's complexion Fairer than the skirt, with this skirt, the beauty is just right.

The sloping shoulder design allows her to reveal one fragrant shoulder, and the lapel design puts the collar on the arm under the fragrant shoulder on one side and on the shoulder on the other, revealing a slender and fair neck and delicate collarbone.

Just wearing a skirt like this without makeup is already so good that Sister Zhao is slightly distracted.

"Zhenzhen, every time I match clothes for you, I feel a sense of accomplishment."

Qin Zhenzhen lowered her head and raised her lips: "Sister Zhao is joking again."

Sister Zhao walked around her three or four times: "I never joke, you don't know, any clothes go well with you, it makes me happy and unhappy."

Happily, she looks beautiful in anything she wears.

What makes her unhappy is that she is beautiful in everything she wears. Her appearance and temperament hide the charm of the clothes themselves, making her patronize and admire beauties, but not her own clothes. However, after staying in the circle for so many years, she only met a Qin Zhen Zhen is like this.

She smiled and said, "No wonder your fans say you are a goblin, I think so."

Qin Zhenzhen sat down after joking with her, Sister Zhao quickly put on her makeup, Ji Lu looked at the time: "Sister Zhao, hurry up, there are still four or ten minutes."

Sister Zhao looked at her sideways: "What's the hurry, beauty must be meticulously crafted when it comes to makeup."

Ji Lu's lips were puckered by her, and he didn't speak.

After putting on makeup, it was already 10 minutes later. Sister Zhao hugged her reluctantly before letting him go. After getting in the car, Ji Lu told Xiao Wu: "Hurry up, I'm going to be late."

Xiao Wu stepped on the gas pedal, and the car sped away.

The Jinxiu Mansion is located in the city center, the highest floor in City A, with a total of 32 floors. You can come in and eat by making an appointment on the bottom ten floors. The upper five floors are entertainment and leisure places. The 22th to [-]nd floors are VIP rooms. Further up, it is dedicated to receiving celebrity politicians and businessmen, and the top two floors are guest rooms.

Qin Zhenzhen sat in the car and listened to Ji Lu's speechless voice: "The guest room costs six figures a night..."

"Is the floor of this room covered with gold?"

She muttered softly, looked down at the introduction on the tablet, Qin Zhenzhen turned to look at her: "Which floor do we go to?"

Ji Lu looked at his phone, there was a message from Meng Xin: "19th floor, 1910, Sister Meng will pick us up at the door."

Qin Zhenzhen nodded.

When the two arrived at the mansion, they were still a few minutes late. Ji Lu took Qin Zhenzhen to the nineteenth floor in a special elevator, and Meng Xin was standing at the door, looking at the watch on her wrist frequently: "Zhenzhen, you If you don’t come again, I thought you were going to release pigeons.”

Qin Zhenzhen smiled lightly: "How could it be?"

Even if she really didn't accept the show, it was impossible to take Meng Xin's face off, and she had to come over if she didn't want to have a good dinner.

Meng Xin breathed a sigh of relief and stood beside her: "Director Zheng has arrived, please go in later and be gentle, Zhenzhen, now we are begging him."

She patted Qin Zhenzhen's arm, Qin Zhenzhen smiled and said: "Sister Meng, I'm not a newcomer who just debuted, I still know the rules."

Meng Xin: "That's good, let's go."

The three of them walked inside while chatting. Not long after they turned the corner, the elevator behind them reopened. Zhu Yao stepped on high heels and stood at the door with her assistant and said to the phone: "Director Duan, what's the number?"

"1912?"

"Okay, I know."

After she finished speaking, she stepped on her high heels and walked in. Her assistant followed behind her and whispered: "Yaoyao, I still don't think we should come here."

Zhu Yao turned to look at her: "Why shouldn't it be?"

The assistant glanced at her cautiously, thought for a while and still held her back and said, "It's Director Duan's girlfriend's birthday, and we don't know each other well, will it be embarrassing to come here?"

"and……"

Zhu Yao turned to look at her: "No more."

Today is Duan Qiuhan's girlfriend Zhang Yiyao's birthday, originally she could not come, but she asked, if Qin Zhenzhen does not come tonight, then only Lu Ruyun is here, how could she give up this opportunity.

Zhu Yao looked at her: "Okay, don't talk anymore, I know what to do."

The assistant looked at her helplessly, gritted his teeth and said, "Yaoyao, don't do this again! Do you know how angry the company is because you came here without authorization? Brother Cheng is also the same, and he hasn't contacted us for several days ! Didn’t you realize that your resources are decreasing again! Don’t give up your future for Teacher Lu!”

"future?"

Zhu Yao turned to look at her: "Teacher Lu is my future."

The assistant said bitterly: "Mr. Lu is your future, you have to see if it's worth it! Mr. Lu is already married to Qin Zhenzhen, why can't you be more cautious, or you are going to..."

"What are you going to do? Be a mistress? Get involved in other people's feelings?"

"I know what to do, I don't want you to beak!"

Zhu Yao coldly interrupted the assistant, and walked into the private room. Not long after the two of them entered, a figure came out from the corner. She watched Zhu Yao enter the box with raised lips, and looked at the box separated from 1912.

The next box is 1910.