What is the truth about "Lu An Shao Jiuli Hutong"? Whether she was beaten or not? Lu Meng will never just listen to the "one-sided words" of all parties. Is it true or false? Lu Meng knows that the key lies in "Ye Ting" "Fish", but now she has no energy to take care of it, and she doesn't want to provoke Ye Tingyu. After all, now, she just wants to get rid of Tang Yourong quickly, make money, run away, and never come back!
The rest of the conversation was about non-conflicting topics of eating, drinking and having fun, so we naturally had a great time talking.
"It's not easy for you to come out," Yi Wan noticed the electronic shackles on her ankles and said,
Lu Meng didn't shy away from it. He pointed at Chan Ling with his chopsticks and said, "It all depends on their words." The dishes on the table were indeed delicious, and most of them were from Yi Wan, which only increased Lu Meng's good impression of her.
Chanling picked up the napkin and put it to his lips, saying slowly, "If you have anything to say, just say it."
"Director Fu is so cool." Yi Wan smiled and nodded to him, then looked at Lu Meng expectantly, "I want to ask you a favor. You play the flute so well. It really inspires me. I have been dating recently. It’s a dance competition, a solo dance, why don’t you give me a flute accompaniment.”
Canling looked at her with a half-smile but not a smile. Yiwan put her hands on the table and clenched her fingers into balls, which really showed the girl's austerity, but she was sincere, "I know this request is quite rash. In the past, you also You can’t believe me, but you, you play the flute really well!”
Lu Mengliang took his time and picked up the wine glass to drink again, smiling, "It's nothing to play a piece of music, it's just..." Even Chanling looked at her carefully. What was her hesitation? As soon as she said it, Chanling was helpless. She really wanted to make money! Lu Meng said, "You can't help in vain, you have to count the money."
Seeing that Yi Wan was so happy, she said, "Whatever you say is what you say!" Seeing how smart this girl was, she immediately looked at Chan Ling, "It's hard for her to come out. Director Fu helped me a lot, and I count your thanks. That's it." Our friendship does not involve Brother Ye." Be loyal, that's all, and remember not to involve Ye Tingyu.
Canling glanced at her, then looked at Xiaolu, put his hand on her knee and squeezed, "You are really..."
Lu Meng lit another cigarette and scratched his eyebrows with his little nails. "It doesn't affect anything." It was obvious that he was really happy.
Canling held the hand on her knee and clapped it again, "Okay," he looked at Yiwan, "I'll give her my share of gratitude." Xiao Lujiayan put down his hand and held his.
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You know, Fu Canling and Lin Jinyi have always been unfamiliar with each other on the surface. The two immortals can only maintain necessary contacts at work, and may only be in the same place on high-level occasions. For example, this kind of internal reference meeting hosted by Yuan Yu himself.
During the breaks, the two usually have their own conversation circles and do not disturb each other. Today, I went to Dafangfang and stood by the window, seemingly chatting briefly. Of course, this is not too unusual. After all, it is the end of the year, and the two of them really need to communicate more "at work" recently.
However, no one dared to get close and listen carefully, it was a "work matter"!
"You've been hanging out with her a lot lately." Jinyi put one hand in Jun's trouser pocket and held a tea cup in the other. He was young, but he had a meticulous sense of maturity.
Can Ling crossed her arms and smoked a cigarette, looked out the window and chuckled, "You and her are not far apart, why do you pick her up every once in a while?"
"She has to memorize the manuscript." Jinyi took a sip of tea and said
Chan Ling blew out the smoke and said, "Come on, just tell her if you are greedy."
He didn't change his expression today, but looked out the window and frowned slightly, "It doesn't matter what you do with her, but you can catch up with You Yiwan..."
Chan Ling also followed her example and raised her fingernails to dig at the center of her eyebrows. "It's not that complicated." Then she briefly talked about the "dance competition". Konichi raised his eyebrows and said, "I see."
Chan Ling then looked at him and said, "She really loves money."
Jin Yi covered his eyes and took another sip of tea, "It's not all about the money, it's her birthday this month." After saying that, he turned around and left.
Canling kept looking at his back for a while, then turned around and smiled softly, Lin Jinyi, you are so considerate...
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It is more "natural" for Ze Ru to take her out alone now. All the drafts of her commemorative activities are controlled by Jin Yi. Jin Yi is in charge of the publicity and gives her a few "small tasks".
"It's also minutes.
I have said that Xiaolu has been fooling around with him for the longest time. The more manuscripts he has written, the more he has memorized, and the more "special methods" he has used today. .
At this moment, the two of them were lying on the bed smoking cigarettes like they were fished out of the water. From Jin Yi's point of view, Xiaolu is quite up to par, and the team has talked about it for a few times, and it's quite the same thing. This kid is one of those who "comes full of energy as soon as he comes on stage." He may still be a little unsure off stage, but as soon as he comes on stage, he shows off his expected style. He can talk about hardships in a leisurely manner, and he can also be passionate with a great sense of proportion. Boost morale! Many people praised her, "I never thought Zhongdu Xiaolu was not all useless." This didn't sound nice, but it also meant that some people had reversed their misunderstanding of her.
It's not all waste, and it's not just here. At least in the process, Xiaolu gave him more and more energy, and Jinyi became more and more accustomed to it. He told Can Ling, "This month is her birthday," and it wasn't entirely because he was being mean. Xiao Lu had complained about it at least three times when he came across it. Of course, it was mostly complaints. Look, now he is saying,
Lu Meng had already sat up and pointed at him with the hand holding the cigarette, "You don't know how to feel sorry for me. You memorize more than 30,000 words in a month. My brain is going to explode!" He took another puff and looked aside with resentment. Go, "I have a birthday this month..."
Jin Yi touched her waist and said, "Don't talk about how pitiful I am, okay? Ten thousand words and ten thousand yuan. I still have the physical strength to give, so that's enough."
Xiaolu pressed on him, "It's my birthday..." Look, he said it again, so even if Jinyi didn't remember it, it wouldn't work. Lu Meng, this pair was cruel to her, and she was even more willing to bite him, as if she knew this could defeat him. Jin Yiyi turned over and hugged her tightly, "Mengmeng, you should be more confident in your speech tomorrow. All the people sitting below are big guys, and there are people from all Jun divisions who will come up to speak..." Xiaolu grabbed his cheek, "So this is basically nothing. Instead of grandpa commemorating that incident, you used me to be a gunman somewhere else."
Jin smiled, grabbed her wrist and took a sip from her cigarette. The smoke hit her face, "You are my trump card. There is no one better than you. Don't worry, I will remember your birthday."
Xiao Lu also laughed, and suddenly seemed to remember something, and pressed him down to look down at him, "Tomorrow, will anyone from Ye Tingyu come on stage to speak?"
Konichi narrowed his eyes, "Yes, why..." Before he could finish his words, the deer took a bite out of him, "It would be great if you have it, I have to win this game!"
