In autumn, the sun in Beijing is not harsh, but has a warm feeling.
The morning light was dim, and Song Jingmian stared at the window not far away. The curtains were opened a little, and warm light came in slightly.
Then, she noticed the torn and discarded shirts and skirts on the ground, and then stared at him with ghostly eyes.
She really had no memory of what happened last night. The last memory she had was of her and Qi Qi in the living room, drinking one cup after another.
"Um?"
After she just asked that question, Bo Jingci just curled the corners of his mouth slightly, and then went to help her get clothes with his upper body naked.
And when he walked over with his back to her, she found red marks one after another across his back.
So, was she so fierce last night?
When the man came back, the corners of his mouth were slightly curled up, and he felt refreshed.
She didn't need to guess what happened last night. She knew that the soreness and sticky feeling coming from her body were simply the aftereffects of something that happened last night.
She just asked that because she wanted to find out what he did to her last night that made her feel even more uncomfortable than usual.
When he got the clothes back, Song Jingmian put them on casually, then took another set of clean clothes into the bathroom.
He smelled of alcohol, and he didn't know how this guy managed to drink last night.
Then, she noticed the footsteps getting closer and closer behind her, and Song Jingmian couldn't help but turn around.
"Why are you following me?"
She pursed her lips slightly.
"Wash together."
Affirmations rather than questions.
She frowned and looked at him: "No!"
She quickly walked to the bathroom, locked the door and turned up the volume.
"Don't even think about it!"
According to his temperament, it would definitely be dishonest to take a bath with her. She still felt a little uncomfortable. He would do it again later...
Her body really couldn't bear it.
However, the rejected man was not in a hurry to leave at this moment, but lazily leaned against the bathroom, "Didn't you ask me what I did to you last night?"
He suddenly laughed softly, adding a touch of sexiness: "If I don't take a bath with you, how can I help you remember?"
Song Jingmian: "...?!"
——
Not long after Song Jingmian rested, his manager pulled him up again to make an announcement.
Some time ago, a well-known fashion magazine photoshoot contacted their team, and I still remember Sister Sun’s analysis.
“Although the magazine is not a big hit yet, it is gaining momentum.”
Sister Sun told her a lot about the stories behind this magazine.
The founder behind this magazine company is a woman who came from a poor village.
In the early days of starting a business, we encountered a lot of criticism and denial. Everyone agreed that how could a girl from the countryside become fashionable?
And the founder, despite everyone's disapproval, brought the "Jinwei" he created to the public step by step, and slapped them in the face step by step with his strength.
Song Jingmian probably knew why they came to her.
"Not yet?"
Song Jingmian whispered this familiar name in a low voice. She had heard it before when she was a student.
At that time, the magazine was only slightly popular, and almost every girl in the class had a copy.
Song Jingmian was still worried about tuition fees at that time and would not buy these irrelevant things again, but no matter how ignorant she was, she had heard of this magazine.
The class atmosphere was very good at that time. Although almost everyone had a copy, some of them were from different journals and would exchange them with each other.
Her deskmate had a good relationship with her, and her family was in good condition. She bought many books and piled them on her desk.
One day at noon, she couldn't sleep and was staring out the window in a daze. At that time, her deskmate came over and asked her if she wanted to read the latest issue of the magazine. She hesitated for a while and nodded.
That was the first time she came into contact with this kind of thing. She originally just wanted to pass the time out of boredom, but she didn't expect that a simple magazine could hit her heart one afternoon.
"Want to pick up?"
Sister Sun still asked for her opinion as always.
"catch."
Song Jingmian smiled and suddenly thought of that afternoon.
The winter sun was warm. During nap time, there were many people lying in front of the desks, and some people were studying hard. She was sitting on the edge of the bed. The curtains were opened a small corner, and the sunlight penetrated through there, and it was golden. , just hit that row of words.
"Women should not be defined."
——
In the nanny's car.
Song Jingmian was preparing to rush to the filming location.
"Sister Jingmian, after finishing the magazine shoot today, you have a live broadcast tonight."
"Yes, I know." Song Jingmian replied softly.
This live broadcast is the official warm-up for "Ruolugui". The four leading actors are live broadcasting to chat with fans and promote the crew.
"Sister Jingmian, you haven't been in business for a long time, and your fans are urging you on Weibo."
"Huh?" Song Jingmian was suspicious, "Has it been a long time?"
Didn't she just post it on Weibo two days ago?
"This is a daily business blog. Fans haven't seen the beautiful pictures posted for a long time, and they are all urging you!"
If you think about it carefully, it seems to be the case. She rarely posts selfies on Weibo.
Song Jingmian picked up her phone and read the comments from fans on Weibo. She couldn't help but frown.
Her fans are so cute too!
[I'm exhausted all day today, so... I would really appreciate it if the baby can take a selfie! 】
[I’ve been hungry all day, and there’s nothing I want to eat. I just want to eat my sister’s face (serious face)]
[Sister, are you hungry? Let’s eat, hey, hey! 】
…
The words "hungry" and "feeding" were spoken after him in a serious manner, which made Song Jingmian dazzled.
After reflecting on myself carefully, it seems that I haven’t been able to take a selfie for a long time.
Ever since she joined the crew for filming and occasionally took some photos and uploaded them to Weibo, she started to get busy again.
"Take pictures now." Song Jingmian held up her phone and leaned directly against the car window to take several pictures.
Finally, I asked Xiao Nian to help take a few pictures.
"I'll choose it myself," Song Jingmian said.
"Sister Jingmian..."
Xiao Nian looked at the photos on her phone and murmured: "So beautiful..."
The original picture is a critical hit of beauty!
Although she follows Sister Jingmian almost every day, so she is immune to her beauty, but every time she changes her look, she will always surprise her.
Song Jingmian turned on her phone, selected a few photos that she thought were the best, and sent them the Jiugongge photos.
Song Jingmian V: Hello [cat touches head]
As soon as Weibo was posted, the messages on my phone kept popping up.
【Ah ah ah ah I have waited for this in my lifetime! ! ! ! 】
【She is so pampered! Who knows! ! 】
[Family, she really fed me, I cried to death! 】
[Ah ah ah, ah ah, baby, let me stick to it! 】
Song Jingmian smiled and replied to several lovely fans.
【Come and post! 】
