It has been half a year since we broke up.

Half a year is neither long nor short, it is enough to make a heartless person change.

Gu Jingming was silent for a moment and then said: "Very good."

Familiar scenes, familiar people, but something has changed invisibly, and it's still different after all.

Li Lu nodded, unable to control his mouth at all and wanting to talk to Gu Jingming, "Why don't you ask your assistant to come out and buy it? What if you are recognized?"

Gu Jingming said: "I'm used to it."

Li Lu said "Oh" and said, "Gu Jingming, let me treat you to milk tea."

Soon it was their turn, and Li Lu ordered three portions. Hers and Zhao Yanran's were eighty sweet, and Gu Jingming's was threey sweet.

After the milk tea was ready, Li Lu handed Gu Jingming's portion to him.

Gu Jingming looked at the milk tea in front of him and was startled.

It turns out that Li Lu also knows his taste.

Unable to explain what he felt, he said, "Thank you."

Li Lu said calmly: "You're welcome."

"Then I'll leave first."

Li Lu responded, looked at the man and turned around. Before he could think about the words, he blurted out, "How have you been in the past six months?"

Will the days without me make you feel relaxed?

No one quarrels with you or makes unreasonable troubles with you. Is this the life you have been looking forward to for a long time?

Li Lu felt like she had been stung by something, a short-lived sting.

Gu Jingming took back his feet, his eyes paused slightly, "It's pretty good."

"What about you?" he asked.

Li Lu looked into his eyes and said quietly and honestly: "I'm fine too, I just miss you a little bit."

"..."

The dishes were served again and again, and the hot pot was cooked again and again. The meat and vegetables that Zhao Yanran was waiting for in the hot pot restaurant were all cold, but he still didn't come back.

Just when she couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to call Li Lu, she saw the other party coming in from outside, but his expression was a bit blank and he looked lost.

When she came closer, Zhao Yanran asked: "Miaomiao, what's wrong with you? You bought a milk tea and lost your soul?"

Li Lu said in a low voice: "Yanran, I met Gu Jingming."

"..."

She told Zhao Yanran what had just happened, and Zhao Yanran said angrily: "Looking at your potential, can't you be more reserved? Shen Miaomiao, let me tell you, the more you rush, the more you rush.

The more undesirable women are, the more you treat Gu Jingming now, you are like that last night's flower. I have identified him as a man with a heart of stone and ruthlessness. I advise you not to hang yourself on a tree with a crooked neck. Find more.

Oh, I don’t believe there is no better man than Gu Jingming!"

Li Lu pursed her lips, her expression looked sad, and her eye circles were red, "I don't want anyone except Gu Jingming."

"Yanran, do you understand this feeling? I tell myself all the time that I'm just a stinky man, what's the big deal, but in the next second, I can't help it... I can't help thinking about him. I'm

I wonder if he really doesn't love me anymore. I wonder if I have been so wrong these years. If I make changes, if I work hard and no longer be as ignorant as before, will he...

...will he come back..."

When I finished speaking, I almost choked.

Zhao Yanran swallowed back her words of advice and became sad. All along, she thought that in this relationship, Gu Jingming was inseparable from Li Lu, not just her. Everyone in this circle thought so.

Unexpectedly, the one who couldn't let go in the end would be the always heartless Li Lu.

It turns out that she is not heartless, but she has never lost someone since she was a child, so she doesn't know how to manage a relationship.

"Miaomiao, then just follow your heart and don't let your life have any regrets."

…

In the blink of an eye, a week later, Li Lu also started his work.

On her first day at work, everything she saw felt new. She had never thought before that makeup could be used as food.

The old makeup artist seemed to have noticed her thoughts and said with a smile: "Don't underestimate makeup artists. In this circle, makeup artists with good skills must be polite even when they speak to top traffic figures."

Acting people don't care about this, but stars who rely on their faces to make a living cannot care about it, so having a good makeup artist is very important.

Li Lu nodded as if understanding, "Then if I learn well, wouldn't I be even more famous than a star?"

Old makeup artist: "..." Such enterprise-level understanding.

"But..." the old makeup artist looked at Li Lu's face and said, "If it were you, maybe it's really possible."

Beauty is in the bones, not the skin, and the makeup artist has a sharp eye. Even if Li Lu didn't take care of herself when she came, and just applied a lotion on her face, you can see that she has a good foundation.

This face looks so delicate without make-up. If it were put on make-up, it would not be any worse than those actresses who market their beauty every day.

At the beginning, Li Lu was not familiar with everything, so she was a little clumsy. Fortunately, she met a good senior. After a few days, he felt that she was a good prospect and was willing to accept her as a disciple.

Li Lu followed her buttocks.

This master has been working in the field of makeup for more than 20 years, and her status is one of the best in the industry. Even the company leaders have to give her some thumbs up.

Recommended by the master, she was able to join the group with other makeup artists soon after she arrived.

She and another makeup artist are responsible for applying makeup to the heroine in the play.

The heroine's name is An Lan, and she is a new A-list actress.

Her reputation in the industry is not very good, she likes to act like a big name, and she doesn't respect her assistants. The assistants around her have changed several times within a year.

As soon as Li Lu walked into the dressing room, she noticed that someone had been watching her. She turned her face and met An Lan's eyes.

An Lan didn't mean to be embarrassed at all. She frowned and asked, "Is she the third or fourth girl? What qualifications does she have to come to this dressing room?"

Before Li Lu could speak, someone next to her promptly explained, "Sister An, you misunderstood. She is not a celebrity, but a makeup artist sent by Changyan Makeup Company to do your makeup."
Chapter completed!