Seeing Lin Yuewei coming out of the lounge and Wang Yuanyuan, who had been on standby outside for emergency, relaxed her nervous expression, and took two steps in three steps to meet him and whispered: "Are you okay?"

Lin Yuewei looked dazed and looked at Wang Yuanyuan's face with a hint of confusion.

Wang Yuanyuan was anxious and thought to herself that she would be bad, she must have been stimulated by some reason.

She pulled Lin Yuewei to the side, took out her cell phone and wanted to call Chen Xuan. How could her artist be bullied on the crew? Lin Yuewei came to her senses and said, "What are you doing?"

Wang Yuanyuan: "I'm sorry for you, I didn't rush in just now."

Lin Yuewei: “…”

Wang Yuanyuan: "It's also a big blame for the sound insulation in the lounge. I didn't hear any sound. Why don't you call me or send me a message?"

Lin Yuewei finally understood what she was talking nonsense, pinched her eyebrows and said, "Don't make up for it, nothing happened."

"Then she..." Wang Yuanyuan looked at Qu Xuesong, who was leaning against the lounge chair with her coat closed her eyes and resting leisurely.

"Just taught me something."

"It won't be..." Wang Yuanyuan said "ah".

Lin Yuewei picked up the notebook in her hand and knocked it on her head, and said softly: "Dirty."

Wang Yuanyuan curled her lips.

She said: "Just the moment you just entered, it took almost twenty minutes, and everything was enough. You don't know how gossiped about the crew. Maybe tomorrow the news that you were sleeping by Qu Xuesong will be heard."

Lin Yue smiled and said, "Hasn't I been 'slept' long ago? I've been so close to her now."

Wang Yuanyuan opened her eyes wide.

Lin Yuewei patted her shoulder in a mature manner and said, "I've read the script."

Wang Yuanyuan lowered her voice and said, "Is it true or false?" She has a girlfriend.

Lin Yuewei looked at her for a long time and smiled brightly: "Guess."

"..." This time it was Wang Yuanyuan's turn to be messy.

Lin Yuewei continued to smile and said with white teeth: "I lied to you, I believe this."

Wang Yuanyuan: "I'm scared to death."

Lin Yuewei flipped through the script in her hand and curled her lips slightly, thinking: What Qu Xuesong is right.

The real thing in this circle is true or false. You must learn to see through the truth from these things. If you can’t see through, at least don’t be led by others.

To be fair, Lin Yuewei wanted to make friends with Qu Xuesong, both public and private. Yugong, Qu Xuesong is the highest-ranking person she has seen in her circle. If she wants to climb up, it is inevitable to meet Qu Xuesong frequently. As the saying goes, "Be a person and stay a line to meet everything." She offended Qu Xuesong without any benefit to her. Moreover, she had already been close to the other party before, and rashly alienating was also an offense. She did not expect Qu Xuesong to see through so quickly and untie her heart. Yugong, Lin Yuewei admired Qu Xuesong very much, whether it was appearance or thought.

Lin Yuewei calmed down and got back on track with Qu Xuesong. Qu Xuesong no longer mentioned the topic of that day, and there were indeed rumors in private in the crew. Lin Yuewei didn't care. As long as there was no real evidence, she was not afraid of such rumors.

Wang Yuanyuan silently observed her for a long time and said, "Weiwei, I feel like you have changed a little."

Lin Yuewei stared at the script in her hand without raising her head: "Hmm? Where has it changed?"

Wang Yuanyuan said: "Don't fight with the world?"

Lin Yue smiled, not saying anything.

Wang Yuanyuan said: "Are you? You can't lose your fighting spirit. You are still a little newbie."

She was talking aside, and Lin Yuewei ignored it, and finally sighed helplessly and said, "Can you be quiet for a while? I still want to be famous, can I be assured?"

"……Um."

"Get me a bottle of water."

"OK."

The day of completion is getting closer and closer. In order to see the passage of time more intuitively, Lin Yuewei specially asked Wang Yuanyuan to buy her a desk calendar and use a red pen to draw circles on it.

Seventeen, sixteen, fifteen, fourteen, threeteen, twelve…

Some small episodes came out when the filming was finished.

***

After that night's video, Gu Yanqiu and Lin Yuewei listed Qu Xuesong as the second dangerous person after Shao Yasi. She regretted that she had never seen Qu Xuesong last time, but now she could not find time to go to City N, so she asked this to her good friend Cheng Guiyuan.

Cheng Guiyuan is still in the stage of recuperation and recuperation. She has changed her previous style and stays at home every day, accumulates strength, and is ready to take over her father's great cause.

"Go to the crew?" Cheng Guiyuan was nestled on her pink princess bed. The gorgeous princess bed was her high school style. After going abroad, her parents originally planned to make a new one for her. Miss Cheng wanted to pretend to be young, so she left the bed. She felt that she was only sixteen years old when she was sleeping inside.

"I'm not relieved Qu Xuesong."

"Qu Xuesong? Why is it related to her?" Cheng Guiyuan took the tablet next to her and entered the other party's name in the search engine. The encyclopedia was at the forefront, and the others were some press releases. In addition to serious film and television promotions and interviews, it was full of black materials.

Cheng Guiyuan just ordered a few and turned it off. There were many people who were famous, so she was also half a person in the circle. Even if you look at these things, you couldn't even leave any traces in her heart.

"Help me see if she has any thoughts about me... Lin Yuewei? Didn't your family invest in a TV series? It should be reasonable to watch it. I really can't get rid of it."

"Okay, my dad happened to ask me to go to work in the company. I told him that I will leave tomorrow."

"Thank you."

"Why are you always so polite to me? You have been raising cats together." Cheng Guiyuan said with a smile, "You have to treat me to a meal after I come back."

Gu Yanqiu smiled and nodded: "It's certain."

"Bring Schrödinger."

"good."

The two reached an agreement.

Cheng Guiyuan went downstairs to inform her father. Her father didn't say anything. She expressed her gratitude for her decadent attitude at home for several days and finally cheered up and did something. She went to the company by phone and asked her daughter to take office tomorrow.

***

What Lin Yuewei is going to shoot today is a gunfight scene in the factory.

After checking all props for safety, the prop gun was handed to the actor.

The scene record: "The first scene in "Misty City"... is a scene, action!"

The financial owner's father Cheng Guiyuan was led in by the producer at this time. The shooting center was surrounded by a circle of staff. The director stood behind the monitor and the leader kept his eyes open. The producer said: "We are all busy, why don't we take a break first and wait for them to finish the filming..."

Cheng Guiyuan waved his hand and said, "No, I'll see how the performance is."

The producers separated a gap in the crowd, allowing Cheng Guiyuan to stand in and see the situation in the factory.

This is the first time Cheng Guiyuan has met Lin Yuewei. Gu Yanqiu has done a good job in keeping secrets and has not even revealed her name before. Cheng Guiyuan only knows that the daughter of the Lin family was married to her, but who is the daughter of the Lin family is still a puzzle. Cheng Guiyuan knows Lin's father, but not Lin Yuewei. They have never met each other. Maybe they have met by chance on some occasions, but they have not met each other.

Cheng Guiyuan is far away overseas. Of course, she would not have been idle and asked someone to investigate what Gu Yanqiu didn't plan to explain in detail. She knew about it after returning to China, but she took the initiative to ask not to read any information about Lin Yuewei. She had to wait for a big impact at one time when meeting, which would be exciting.

Unexpectedly, the first time we met was not Gu Yanqiu holding her hand and carrying it to her, but on such an occasion.

Cheng Guiyuan saw Lin Yuewei holding a gun at a glance, and curled up the corners of her lips. The other party was a little different from her imagination. Her facial features were relatively hard, her chin and side face were extremely sharp curves, and her eyes were locked firmly in the criminals in front of her like cheetahs.

Gunshots are endless.

Lin Yuewei rolled neatly, hid from one shelter to another, and roared with breath: "Big Wang Xiaojian."

The two of them roared at the same time: "Come!"

"Cover me!"

"yes!"

Lin Yue chose the right time and rushed towards the place where the bullets were most dense.

Even if it is not real guns and ammunition, the sound of the gunshots is real. Lin Yuewei's movements are very standard and neat. The coach has taught them one by one. If Cheng Guiyuan hadn't watched them with his own eyes, he would probably think that this was a professional stand-in.

Cheng Guiyuan thought to herself: She is good enough.

Lin Yuewei successfully advanced a few meters under the cover of her bullets, found a new cover, her back was pressed against it, and her gun was held in both hands, and she kept breathing heavily. She was wearing a thin long-sleeved shirt, and a black work suit vest inside. As the rhythm of her breathing, her chest kept rising and falling, and the sweat on her face flowed down her chin, and her clavicle shone under the reflection of light. Not only did she not show social conditions, but she further highlighted the beauty of the feminine power.

The sleeves on one side of the shirt fell down while running, half hanging on his arm. Lin Yuewei pulled the clothes up casually, and the healthy, tight and smooth muscles on his shoulders and the healthy, tight and smooth skin flashed by in front of the camera.

Cheng Guiyuan swallowed her saliva and thought to herself: Oh, Gu Yanqiu is so happy.

As soon as Lin Yuewei poked her head out, a stray bullet rubbed her neck. If she hadn't reacted quickly, the shot would have hit her in the head. The makeup artist formed a thin blood mark on her neck. Lin Yuewei gently wiped her fingers between her neck and made a lip shape, as if she had cursed.

Cheng Guiyuan: "!!!"

The battle is so handsome!

If it weren't for not allowing photos to be taken on the set, Cheng Guiyuan would now want to take a photo and send it to Gu Yanqiu.

The producer around her had been observing her for a long time. Seeing her staring at Lin Yuewei in the center of the venue without blinking, she couldn't help but feel calculating. The person in charge of Chimo Media was following the daughter of the daughter, and the young lady came straight to the shooting center, probably because she was using public service for private purposes to chase stars. The producer couldn't help but relax and thought that the financial father had something big to come to inspect. Since he was chasing stars, maybe he could invest more?

Lin Yuewei's scene is basically an action scene. Lin Yuewei has a foundation. In addition, she has worked hard on the crew this time, and it is a little simpler than usual scenes. Most of the time it takes to arrange the scene, so when she walked down from the camera, it was several hours later.

Lin Yuewei took the wet towel handed over by Wang Yuanyuan and wiped the dusty face first. Wang Yuanyuan dusted her body. One of Yang Xiao's requests was to listen to the real person and watch it. He said that he would roll on the ground and he would never allow a gun battle scene. However, the police officers in front of the camera were all pretty little faces.

Wang Yuanyuan: "Are you exhausted? Do you want to drink water?"

Lin Yuewei's voice was hoarse when she was filming, and she couldn't speak. She stretched out her hand to her, asking for water.

Wang Yuanyuan turned to get the mineral water. Lin Yuewei looked at her movements, but a whistle came from her ears.

Lin Yuewei raised her head and saw a young and beautiful woman standing not far from her.

The man was tall and was over 170 years old. He was wearing a white buckled windbreaker with slender waist and long legs. He was hand-written in the pocket of the windbreaker. His head was slightly tilted, his long hair fell in front of him. His mouth was too enthusiastic and he looked frivolous, as if he was very familiar with her.
To be continued...