protect my love

What did Bai Lianxi think?

To be objective, Mingjun has not yet let anyone in a foreign country know his fame.

Besides, many foreigners can't distinguish the faces of Asians. He just wanted to show Matt, hoping that the other party could keenly capture some characteristics of Zi Mingjun so that he could provide more effective advice.

"You know him?" Bai Lianxi couldn't calm down at all, but she still sat firmly.

"Mr.Zi! I remember he is a celebrity, right? Well-known in your country?" Matt seemed a little excited, "I am also his personal consultant, he is a regular customer in our store...wait ......you?"

At this point, Matt stopped. He did something that was not very polite, and it was not in line with his professional qualities.

"Sorry." Matt straightened the hem of his suit jacket subconsciously, "If the other ring is for Mr. Zi, I think I can provide some useful suggestions."

"..." Bai Lianxi didn't speak yet.

What is the probability.

Any store on the street.

After a few seconds, Bai Lianxi realized another thing, he interrupted Matt's high-spirited speech: "Sorry to interrupt, I hope you don't have the tradition of chatting with guests all the time."

"We have some, every week." Matt added, "Just kidding, occasionally, the content is holiday blessings or new product launches."

"Protect my privacy. Don't tell Mr. Zi what I did here." Bai Lianxi's attitude was tough, and she didn't seem to be asked for protection at all.

"...Yeah, of course we don't," Matt said.

"Well, go ahead, I'm listening." Bai Lianxi softened again in an instant.

"..."

A few hours later, Bai Lianxi put the card back into the wallet, and the wallet was put back into the windbreaker pocket.It's not cold in London in April, and it can be summer without wind.

"Walk slowly, you can pick it up in two months, please check your email." Matt bowed together with the gatekeeper, especially Matt, who was very happy that he had just sold a large order.

Bai Lianxi smiled, opened the door and left the store.

The sky was darker than noon, and this pair of rings would become one of the most expensive bills for Bai Lianxi.

He actually bought a ring inlaid with three dark blue sapphires on the inside, and a wind pattern was added obliquely on the outside of the platinum ring, which looked a bit like wings at first glance.

For the setting of gemstones, Matt gave many options, and Bai Lianxi also thought about it for a long time.

But when he actually chose the rough stone, the inner setting became the first choice.

It was only because the color of the gemstone was so beautiful that Bai Lianxi didn't care what starry sky blue or deep sea blue they deduced.The three he picked were neither sufficiently deep nor entirely clear.

If he had to describe it, Bai Lianxi said it was quiet.

It is probably the color of the sky on a certain day, which makes people yearn for it.

Matt didn't give any extra advice throughout the whole process. In the end, he tried Bai Lianxi on the model that suited him, and said that you really wear the same model.

In fact, Bai Lianxi didn't know, he hadn't shaken Zi Mingjun's hand before, it wasn't a friendly handshake, but interlocking fingers.

-

If Zi Mingjun is powerful enough, then he should know what Bai Lianxi has done, but he has just been too busy recently.

Mu Xunying has calculated thousands of times, but he still hasn't calculated his own aesthetics that improves with age to a certain extent.All the actors and production team tried their best to rely on Director Mu's request, but it was still not enough.

Time waits for no one, there are quite a few scenes left to be filmed, and there are only a few days left.

This was not a problem at first, it would be fine to renew the room fee if there is not enough time.

But in the original plan, there are very seasonal parts in their remaining bokeh, which are related to the weather and flowers and trees.Mu Xun should not want to add background through post-production.

Secondly, it is difficult for Zheng Mingzi and Mingjun's schedule to meet the overdue shooting. Sometimes it is really not a question of money.

"Keep working harder." Mu Xunying encouraged everyone, and he couldn't hide his fatigue.

Zi Mingjun sat on his chair and closed his eyes to meditate.

"Brother Zi, don't you have half a month's rest after the end of this place in a few days? Brother Zhan sent me a document saying that you must go to Biaohong, and you can choose some of the rest." Xia Le squeezed A mobile phone approached cautiously.

Zi Mingjun was about to fall asleep, but now he woke up again: "You choose, try to find someone from the same city, and avoid Huang Sijiao."

"it is good."

After waiting for the words, Ming Jun rewinded the tape and thought for a while, then asked: "Half a month, right, can you spare me two or three days."

"Ah...it should be possible." Xia Le flipped through the documents, struggling to find a two-and-a-half-day gap, "But this way you will miss three events in the same city, and the rest are basically run across the country .”

Two and a half days is really not a long time, and there are more than 30 hours left in [-] hours without the round-trip plane.

"It's okay." Better than not going at all.

"Also, Brother Zhan asked me to ask, should I organize a fan meeting for my birthday this year, or celebrate it by myself."

Zi Mingjun's birthday is at the end of July, so there are still three or four months left.

"Live by yourself." This year's situation is special, but living with parents or lover is better than living with work.Thinking of this, Zi Ming couldn't help being stunned.

Think about what it was like last year.On his birthday, Zi Mingjun slept until noon, planning to meet up with old friends in the afternoon.As a result, at two o'clock in the afternoon, the company started ringing phone calls, insisting on taking him to some kind of birthday party.

At that time, Zi Mingjun's reputation was very limited, and because of temporary publicity, he barely managed to gather [-] people in a coffee shop. Don't think about it, most of them were passers-by who happened to spend money in that coffee shop.

Zi Mingjun was obviously forced to go there, but the company asked him to pretend he didn't know.In the place full of balloon ribbons, he hung a suit of colored paper scattered by fans, pretending to be a surprise and thanking him repeatedly.Zhan Yijiang came out with the cake and asked him to cut a large piece to keep for himself, and reminded him in a low voice not to eat it.In the end, it could only be given to a fan who ate fast, and was still crying when his collar was wiped while hugging.

That was Zi Mingjun's nightmare.He couldn't understand how this absurd birthday party was planned and implemented.He'd give the planner a good beating if he could.

This is last year.

This year is a turning point in Zi Mingjun's career, and his popularity has been exponentially increased by Huang Sijiao and "One Finger River".Now if you want to hold a birthday party, you can probably book it as fast as you can.

It is not an exaggeration for the company to want to do a good job for him and make a fortune.At least from the point of asking him so long in advance, he was paying attention.

But what if he says no?

Zi Mingjun doesn't want to hold a birthday party, but he doesn't think he can refuse.

"What did Brother Zhan say?"

"what?"

"He said he let me choose whether to hold a birthday party or not?"

"Birthday party... the original sentence is, you ask him if he wants to arrange a fan meeting or let him take a vacation." Xia Le read the original sentence on the phone.

Zhan Yijiang's authority in the company is not very high, and with his style, he would not ask this question.

I don't know when it started, Zi Ming felt that he had received special care from some aspects.

It can't be ruled out that it was arranged by Wei Yu, but it doesn't look like it.He didn't believe that Mr. Wei made the company so big because of his daughter's words.

"Brother Zi is here to work." The field manager waved.

"Here we come." Zi Mingjun had no time to think about the unreasonable things in these cracks, and turned around to become a professional and dedicated performer.

Although Zi Mingjun and Zheng Feng's play is still not very good, it has already made Mu Xunying feel that there is a 'play'.

Zheng Feng seemed to be extraordinarily busy during this time.Originally, it was forbidden to ask for leave if there was an emergency during the group period, but Zheng Feng asked for leave to the point where Mu Xunying needed to change the announcement time for him.

Fortunately, he has always played steadily, and Mu Xunying didn't say anything.

After hearing the words, Mingjun felt a little guilty. He remembered that he had sworn in front of Mu Xunying that it only took 2 minutes for me to adjust.

Fortunately, there were not many people present at that time, otherwise someone might have laughed out loud on the spot.

"It's not easy for your senior brother. He wants to compete for the prize. In the end, he will definitely look at him."

Zheng Feng is only one step away from the Grand Slam.

But this year he is lucky, the other four people competing for the best actor, some of them can't do it, and some of the film can't do it. The insiders and laymen on the Internet can't help but say that if he doesn't win the award this year, he will broadcast xxx live.

Zi Mingjun also felt the same way, and even bought a gift early in order to make fun of it when the time comes.

"It will definitely be done this year." Zi Mingjun said.

"Yes, and next year I will use this to see if I can get another best supporting actor." When Mu Xunying spoke, he looked at the word Mingjun, and the underlying meaning couldn't be more obvious.

"Feng Hui Xun Zhuan" is above the threshold for awards no matter what, and it may even be one of the most promising ones next year.

"Don't let Zheng Fengbai do the supporting role."

Mu Xunying's words are pure affirmation, which is the highest level of encouragement and praise.

"Will not."

Bai Lianxi suddenly received a series of WeChat messages at noon that day, all of which were sent by Zi Mingjun.At first glance, it looks like a string of gibberish codes, but I don't know what it means.

【Go to your side in a few days. 】

Bai Lianxi suddenly realized that these are the order numbers for booking tickets.

[Come to work?How many days? 】I hope to have time to meet you.

[Come to see you! 】

[But only a day and a half. 】

The words are clearly answered.

【what? 】

Zi Ming could imagine Bai Lianxi staring at the screen at the other end, both surprised and worried.

[Too busy and tired. 】

【fine. 】There is nothing more hopeful than seeing you.

【it is good. 】

In the end, Bai Lianxi only replied with one word. Only God knows that he had entered three or four lines in the dialog box.

Then Bai Lianxi sent an email to everyone who had daily contact with him at work, saying that he would be away for a few days.

The wording of this email is relatively ordinary, and the lines exude softness and hope, which is very unlike Bai Lianxi's style.

Later, someone in the office who didn't know Bai Lianxi's relationship status joked that it must be Charlie's wife's due date.

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