After realizing that I am beautiful [Rebirth]

Chapter 61

Hearing this, Qi Lin subconsciously laughed out loud, and then touched Zang Nandu's finger with his fidgeting tongue.

Zang Nandu was taken aback for a moment,

Shen Fangzhou, who came out from the other side of the car rubbing his head, supported Zang Nandule by himself on the car.

"Master Zang is here to inspect the goods. He just took them out for a trip. Parts are indispensable. I didn't even let me drink." On Lin, "I'm sure they'll be delivered when they join the group. I'm just curious about what Lord Zang is hanging around at the gate of Chenxing in the middle of the night."

Zang Nandu didn't answer his words, took his hand on Qilin's shoulder, and changed the subject, "Cao Guanghan, I've changed, I'll let you know."

After hearing this, Shen Fangzhou expressed no objection, "Since Wang Xinglang is no good, then I don't care. I just want to remind you that there is Wang Guoqi among the investors in this drama."

Zang Nandu looked at Shen Fangzhou and said nothing, Shen Fangzhou continued to explain very intimately, "The elders of Wang Xinglang's family."

Zang Nandu: "So."

"People are notoriously ignorant of what's good and what's wrong, so I'm afraid they want to make a fuss," Shen Fangzhou smiled, "But it's crazy to want to touch your body."

Now that Shen Fangzhou was talking to Zang Nandu, Qi Lin was listening to him, but he didn't take it into his heart. He lightly touched his mouth with his fingers. He did this gesture unconsciously for a long time. The day had been completely finished chatting, Qi Lin followed Shen Fangzhou to lift his feet, and when he passed by Zang Nandu, he didn't know if the other party meant it, so he lightly scratched his shoulder and passed.

It made Qi Lin's mouth feel hot again.

Qilin joined the group in the morning one month later, he was called up by Shan Yiting early in the morning after finishing the early morning announcement.

Because it was too early, he thought it was a notice from the school teacher to make up lessons.

It has been a week since the start of school, but because of Qilin's special work, the daily study time is limited. Many times, I am either in a hurry or take the time to study in the time gap. After all, I am eating professional food now, so I eat by myself Guys don't throw too far either.

At the same time, he and a few special students were treated in a small way, and a teacher was in charge of the schoolwork for this area.

In the morning, Shan Yiting meant to join the group today to have a look. After the characters were settled, the other end had already given a notice, especially the props and costumes. Now that each version of the costumes has been finalized, it is only a matter of finalization. Down the real data.

The production team said that there would not be much time wasted in one morning, half a day at most. They thought that after Shan Yiting showed Qilin, there were several brand endorsements to be photographed, and the time was relatively tight.

Qi Lin threw the phone on the bed and turned on the external voice, and went to the bathroom to listen to Shan Yiting's arrangement.

Then he interjected, "Is Cao Guanghan settled?"

"No notice," Shan Yiting paused on the phone, "When you go out now, remember to take all the protective measures you need."

"Huh?" Qi Lin's voice echoed from the bathroom, and asked, "What's special about today?"

"No," Shan Yiting continued, "Now you have enough traffic, it's just a poor work, continue to be steady and don't make mistakes."

"I'm just outside the third line, what could go wrong," Qi Lin slapped his face in the mirror, and heard Shan Yiting laughing, "Third line, do you look down on me or you?"

"In short, when you go out, you need to cover up everything," Shan Yiting finally explained this sentence and hung up the phone.

Qi Lin packed up and went out by himself, followed Shan Yiting into the car, and asked, "Your manager has already worked so hard, why are you still running around with me?"

Although Qi Lin asked this question, he had a plan in mind.

The master of Shan Yiting is Shen Fangzhou. After all, he has to use his own money to tease people from time to time, so naturally he has to watch it closely.

"No matter how high I climb, I can't beat Mr. Shen. I can count things in my hands, and I can't bear to throw them away when I get used to it." Shan Yiting was still sitting in a standard posture and bowed his head to edit the copywriting, and his words to Qi Lin were still the same. Seriously.

That's right, Shan Yiting is well-known now, as long as he doesn't act like a monster here with Shen Fangzhou, and the artists who take off under his hands treat him somewhat, even if he doesn't work with Shen Fangzhou, he is not afraid of being lost.

Shan Yiting's rules of life make people feel very comfortable. He is professional, but he has no purpose for people. This kind of people is the easiest to get along with. Qilin wears a mask on his face, and his hat and sunglasses are both intact. , I didn't pick it up when I got in or out of the car.

The cast of the crew is pretty much the same, because it's an urban drama, so there's no rush to shoot the scene, and the costumes and props of the premise have to be called to the actors one by one.

Qi Lin raised his foot to get out of the car, and there were some lace around him to remember not to worry about being exposed. They are well-informed and they know whoever came today, so when Qi Lin got off the car, the sound of secretly taking pictures was basically constant.

Now he finally knows Shan Yiting's kindness to him before he came.

But it was just after getting out of the car to take pictures, and now it is much quieter upstairs.

When I came in, I followed Shan Yiting to know that the company outsourcing the costume team of "Boundless" is a team that has participated in many high-quality film and television before. There is no need to worry about the quality, and the costume samples have also been seen by Ge Lao. Now To go is to send a real person data.

"In the future, you must pay attention to your diet. After sending your body data this time, you must strictly control it in the future." Shan Yiting pressed the elevator to let Qi Lin in. For management opinions, it may be necessary to make targeted changes accordingly.”

Shan Yiting was talking in the elevator, suddenly thought he saw something rare, took his eyes off the small book in his hand for the first time, stared at Qi Lin's now empty bridge of nose, and asked, "Did you wear glasses?"

"No," Qi Lin looked down at the phone, and when he lifted it up, his brows and eyes were frowned, "I'm wearing invisible today."

Now Qilin wears glasses less often, and after poking his eyes a few times, he can get started quickly.

As soon as Qi Lin went out, he tilted his head and talked to Shan Yiting behind him, but bumped into someone without paying attention, and the other party rushed to say sorry.

Qi Lin moved his ears when he heard the coming voice.

Then he turned around and saw a tall man who was about the same stature as Shan Yiting.

The visitor was wearing a mask, his mouth and nose were tightly covered, but the exposed eyes were curved, the insides were shining brightly, and the exposed browbones were on the high side. Just looking at the surface of half of the face, one could tell that he was definitely good looking.

The other party was wearing a hat like Qi Lin, but because of its shape, the hat was not as tight as the mask, but was just hung together.

"Aren't you hurt?" The man's voice was gentle and humble, which made people feel very comfortable. He didn't simply ask, but stretched out his hand to confirm on Qi Lin.

When Qi Lin turned around, he also avoided the hand politely, saying that it was all right.

"You—" The person who came did not leave in a hurry, the elevator was already closed and started counting up.

"Qi Lin, right? He's not wrong at all," he said to himself for a while, then took off the cover on his face, smiled generously, showing his white teeth, "Shen Yuzhi."

Qi Lin was puzzled, and searched for the name in his mind.

But before all the information was searched, the person had already waited until the elevator downstairs. This time Shen Yuzhi lifted half of his foot to enter, "There will be a period later."

Qi Lin nodded, and started to walk in with Shan Yiting, muttering, "Shen Yuzhi."

Then he turned his head and guessed at Shan Yiting, "Will—"

"It's very possible," Shan Yiting took half a step forward, took Qilin to find the room, and said, "It was the role that was originally planned before Wang Xinglang, and was originally intended to be the first choice to replace Makoto Sahara, but was later cut off by Wang Xinglang." Stupid."

Later, when Qi Lin sent the data to the clothing team, he was suddenly pointed at by the little girl in the clothing team, "Mr. Qi, you are really good at managing your figure."

"It's not enough," Qi Lin lowered his head and thought for a while, "When I was talking to Teacher Ge about drama, she said that I would be in the best state if I lost another five to ten catties."

After listening to the little girl, she was happy, "But you are so tall, no matter how thin you are, you are actually thinner than normal people."

The little girl looked at Qilin, and the artist profile showed that Qilin's net height was 183. Looking at Qilin now, he would feel like a teenager. If he was any thinner, he would be sick.

"Yan Xiadong is thinner than normal people, so he's quite sick," Qi Lin laughed.

Being next to him was accidentally hit by Qi Lin, and his mind was bumped, so he blushed and bowed his head.

Then on the way to the promotion, Qi Lin stayed behind watching the video, thinking about how to lose the ten pounds of meat on his body.

The promotion comes quickly, and the cutscenes are also fast, but the time is wasted on the way.

In the evening, Qilin took an hour to catch up on sleep, but he didn't go to the dormitory. He packed up a few sets of clothes and went to the edge of the city. He had a house bought by his mother. The location was a little bit away, but the location was quiet.

The company has a car, and when he reported the itinerary to Shan Yiting, he thought about moving in some time before starting the car.

The head of Shan Yiting agreed, but he was worried and sent a life assistant and part-time driver to accompany him.

The two went in a low-key way, and everything went well in the middle. The house has a total of more than 100 square meters, and the interior is simply decorated.

When Qilin's mother went out, she bought all the furniture, and now she can live in it after tidying up.

The assistant who finished cleaning up was sitting on the sofa by himself, looking at the current time, he couldn't help but feel hungry, "I'm hungry, what did you buy this house for, Mr. Qi?"

"The wedding room," Qi Lin said while standing on the balcony blowing.

"The house my mother gave me."

The assistant was picking oranges aside, and he laughed when he heard it, "You're still so young, so your mother will take care of the future for you?"

"She didn't make arrangements," Qi Lin stretched out his arms, stood where he was, and sighed softly into the air, "She gave me my future in advance."

"Her life and my life have always been two different things."

"But logically speaking, she didn't owe me anything, she gave me everything she should have given, and she has her own life."

"Me too."

The assistant listened on the sidelines, feeling that the topic was inexplicably heavy, and he didn't dare to peel the orange too hard, and the juicy orange petals in his mouth were choked in his throat and it was difficult to swallow.

"So I've thought about it too," Qi Lin smiled with the sun on his face, "This house is not fake, because I want to hide someone here in the future."

"And then on this sofa," Qi Lin said as he approached the living room, pointed to the sofa where the assistant was sitting, thought for a while, and burst into a bright smile.

The assistant was swallowing an orange, and was dizzy by Qi Lin's smile. The sunlight outside wrapped Qi Lin's outline, and a clear and vigorous life bloomed here.

But it was obviously such an angelic face, but at the end he picked up a vulgar tune,

"Fuck him, love."