"By the way, I'll help me list the list of attendances in previous years for me." Gu Yanqiu reminded me again before Lin Zhi went out.

The Gu family is not a small family in Yanning. Gu Huai is quite enthusiastic about charity. The celebrity charity night initiated by the editor-in-chief of M Magazine has been invited to attend for more than ten years. One year, he personally brought his collection to bid for everyone.

Gu Yanqiu has been abroad for many years and was still in school when she was in China. She has never paid attention to Gu Huai's activities. However, she has heard of the name of this charity night and has the word "star". Lin Yue is also a star. She took over her father's class this year and was invited to attend, so she paid special attention.

"Okay Mr. Gu."

"Have you given the process there?"

"It has been roughly decided, but there is no confirmed constitution yet. It is said that it will be sent in a few days."

"Okay." Gu Yanqiu circled the nib of the pen on the desk on the calendar that day of Charity Night.

In the evening, after dinner, Lin Yuewei called Gu Yanqiu and reported on the invitation letter she received from the charity night, including Qu Xuesong who had left her a relationship, and did not hide it at all.

Although Gu Yanqiu said that he would not eat Qu Xuesong's jealousy again in the future, Lin Yuewei was really unsure, so he waited for her answer nervously.

Gu Yanqiu remembered the invitation letter during the day, took out the photo from his bag, sent it to him, and asked, "Is this celebrity charity night?"

Lin Yuewei was surprised and said, "Why do you have it too?"

Gu Yanqiu smiled and said, "Why don't I have one? My dad goes there every year. Now he is retired. Isn't it normal for me to be my turn?"

Lin Yuewei said happily: "Then can't I participate with you?"

Gu Yanqiu took advantage of the lunch break to take a look at the progress bar of last year's celebrity charity night and said disappointedly: "You can't walk the red carpet together, and you can't sit together for dinner."

"Let's go buy clothes together."

"What clothes?"

"The dress I wore when walking on the red carpet." Lin Yuewei learned about this charity night, but she ignored the part of walking on the red carpet. It was usually a part of celebrities competing for beauty. There will be various comparison pictures the next day. XX actresses pressed for press releases, basic operations. In addition to the auction process, entrepreneurs like Gu Yanqiu seem to be transparent at other times, "Do you bosses also want to walk on the red carpet?"

"Yes, and I usually bring a companion."

"Although I really want you to take me," Lin Yue stretched out her voice slightly and said with a smile, "This is impossible. Who are you going with, your dad?"

"My dad is to take Gu Feiquan there."

"Oh oh oh, that's fine."

"Where are you?" Gu Yanqiu asked.

"I'll go by myself."

Gu Yanqiu frowned: "Didn't Qu Xuesong bring you in? Why don't you bring you?"

Lin Yue laughed slightly: "Are I the same rank with me? She held hands with her starry sky and took me with a little transparent hand in hand. How strange it would be. If the TV series was released now, it would be fine. It can be said that it is inconvenient for a crew to not be released. There are so many stars left alone, so I am not short of one."

Gu Yanqiu said without hesitation: "Why aren't you a big star? I think you are much better-looking than her."

Lin Yuewei blushed when she heard this and quickly stopped her: "I know I am the most beautiful in your eyes, so please take a little more leisurely."

Gu Yanqiu snorted dissatisfiedly.

Lin Yuewei didn't let herself blow her. She was now swearing restraintly and really let go of her blowing, without any repetition for three days and three nights.

After half a month of Charity Night, the two of them had time to meet and chat slowly. Gu Yanqiu temporarily exposed this topic, leaned on the sofa at home, and asked, "When will you come back?"

"I'll be back the day after tomorrow." Lin Yuewei said. She has less than a month left to join the crew. It's time to come back from the martial arts hall to concentrate on studying the script. There are still some other homework to do.

"It's been a long time."

"Didn't we just separated yesterday?" Lin Yuewei said with a funny look.

"I started to miss you as soon as I parted, and I cried on the way home yesterday."

Lin Yue raised her eyebrows slightly. It was amazing that Gu Yanqiu would joke. He followed her words and asked, "Why do you cry?"

Gu Yanqiu cried a few times.

Lin Yue almost slid down the edge of the door with a smile.

Lin Yuewei: "Mr. Gu, can we have some idol burden?"

Mr. Gu stroked the Buddhist beads on his hand with one hand, hummed, and said lazily: "No."

Lin Yuewei was shocked by her low and seductive nasal sound. She felt itchy. Her tongue turned around against her palate and secretly decided to let Gu Yanqiu say love words to her all night in this tone. If Gu Yanqiu couldn't say it, she would... she would provide her with a draft to read.

Lin Yuewei continued to chat with her for a few words, then went to take a shower. When Gu Yanqiu was away, she would wash up early, then sit at the table or on the bed and read the script, and go to bed at the right time, which is very regular.

Two days later, Gu Yanqiu received Lin Yuewei who was dragging her suitcase at the high-speed rail station and welcomed her.

Two more days later, on the weekend, the two went to pick the dresses for attending. Lin Yuewei chose Gu Yanqiu, and Gu Yanqiu chose Lin Yuewei, but did not deliberately choose couple outfits. The probability of them appearing in the same picture was too low.

Time passes day by day, and the highly anticipated celebrity charity night is about to be held.

Qu Xuesong's life on the set was boring, but he still treated the filming with 120,000 enthusiasm. This director worked with her for the first time. There were many rumors about Qu Xuesong's true and fake in the circle, and the director also heard of it. For example, no big celebrity has never been criticized for being a big star. It was not the case when he came into contact with it. She was very dedicated. The director said that he would shoot a few shots. Sometimes the director felt satisfied and was not satisfied, so he took the initiative to ask for a reshoot. Even if he would speak with the actors who played with her, he had no airs and had no airs. He was not very talked, especially during this period. He didn't talk much. He was not very open during the break. Except for necessary communication with the director during the break, he didn't speak very much.

Qu Xuesong's black material is flying all over the sky. First, because people are popular and have a lot of trouble, they are mediocre. Black material always runs faster than red material; second, it is a long time to get old, and it is even more difficult to clarify, but it will seem like a big deal; third, black material is also popular. As long as there is no solid reputation, the team does not need to pick her into a clean white lotus; fourth, she doesn't need to care about these things now, her foundation is very stable, and she will not lose anything to shoot. She has a passerby to buy her account, and her strength is the greatest capital.

Qu Xuesong leaned on her chair, flipping through the pages of today's script, and memorized lines came out of her mouth. The assistant looked at her in fear. Qu Xuesong was in a bad mood these days, and she was afraid of provoking this bullet.

"What week is today?" Qu Xuesong lowered his head and asked suddenly.

Assistant: "Ah?"

She thought she was hallucinating, so she looked around and finally turned her eyes on Qu Xuesong who was focusing on reading the script. Did Teacher Qu just talk just now? Doesn’t she look like her expression?

Qu Xuesong frowned and was secretly annoyed and stopped talking.

The assistant was worried for a while, but no longer took the initiative to respond.

There, he called for filming, and Qu Xuesong put down the script and reached out: "Mobile phone."

"Oh oh." The assistant quickly handed her cell phone over, Qu Xuesong pressed the screen and looked up. Saturday, remember correctly.

It was already noon and Cheng Guiyuan was nowhere to be seen on the set.

So...give up?

Qu Xuesong had a stone pressing his heart, pursed his lips, and walked slowly towards the shooting center. As soon as the director asked the various departments to take their seats, he asked with concern: "Cedar's face is so white, isn't he uncomfortable?"

"No, just make up some makeup for me."

The makeup artist put on her makeup on the spot, and Qu Xuesong returned to the shooting.

***

"Is this outfit good-looking?" Cheng's mother came out of the fitting room and carried her skirt in front of her daughter for a while.

"It looks good." Cheng Guiyuan smiled and said, "Buy it."

Mother Cheng smiled so much that her face was about to bloom, and she pretended to be unhappy and said, "I'll try every piece that looks good. Can you be more honest?"

Cheng Guiyuan: "I'm very honest. You are born beautiful and look good in everything you wear." As he said that, he stood up and took a sip on Cheng's mother's face.

Mother Cheng was happy and disliked her: "Oh, I've made you dream of the makeup on my face."

Cheng Guiyuan: "No, I kissed you very lightly."

The shopping guide took advantage of the opportunity to praise Cheng's mother. With the respectful appearance of Cheng's father, he was able to give birth to a beautiful daughter like Cheng Guiyuan. It was because Cheng's mother's genes had the overwhelming advantage. She was naturally beautiful. She was still well maintained at this age and could bear the praise.

Cheng's mother wrapped her clothes happily, Cheng Guiyuan swiped the card, and the two left the store.

Cheng's mother woke up from a dream and stopped: "No, isn't you going to the party? I took you out to buy clothes, not for you to buy it for me. Come in and check it out again."

Boss Cheng Guiyuan was reluctant: "Mom, I still have clothes at home."

Mother Cheng: "No, no, it's the first time I attended such a banquet. How can those outdated ones work? I have to buy the latest ones. There are so many people in the evening party, what if I find your true destiny?" Although Mother Cheng, who was kept in the dark, did not have much confidence in her unruly daughter, what if I can't miss this glimmer of hope.

Cheng Guiyuan muttered, "What's the use of dressing up so well? She won't look at me anyway."

Mother Cheng approached her: "What did you say?"

"I didn't say anything, didn't you pick out clothes? I'll buy whatever you say." Cheng Guiyuan put his hands in his pockets and entered the store again.

Mother Cheng said "hey" behind her: "You kid." She also followed in.

After a afternoon of traveling, I went home in a twilight situation.

"I'm back." Cheng Guiyuan threw the thing on the sofa, took her cell phone and ran upstairs.

Mother Cheng looked up at her back as she ran away, and turned to look at Dad Cheng on the sofa: "Look at the good daughter you taught, you are rash and you run away without saying hello to you."

Dad Cheng said casually: "Oh, don't care about this kind of details."

Mother Cheng pondered at the empty stairs for a while and said, "Did our daughter be in love? Look at her eagerness and eagerness?"

Dad Cheng turned his head and narrowed his eyes, and turned back as if nothing had happened: "No, didn't she be so open when she was in love? There is no need to hide it from us."

Mother Cheng nodded: "That's right."

Dad Cheng started to change the topic and smiled and said, "What do you want to eat tonight?"

Mother Cheng looked at his stomach: "You still eat? You see, you're almost eight months old."

Dad Cheng stood up and said seriously: "I'm going to run now." After that, he really went to the gym on the first floor. Mother Cheng was too lazy to pay attention to him. He was very popular every time. He couldn't hold on for long. According to her, Cheng Guiyuan's behavior of changing girlfriends for the past three minutes was learned from her father. Why didn't her father learn the affection at all? Mother Cheng was puzzled.

Cheng Guiyuan brought the door and locked it. She took out her cell phone that was escorted by her mother for the afternoon and didn't even have time to take a look at her. WeChat, Q|Q, text messages, call records, Lianwei-Bo private message was unwilling to give up, and there was no message she wanted to see.

The expected result, the expected sadness.

Cheng Guiyuan couldn't help but wonder if she was too confident. In fact, Qu Xuesong had no feelings for her at all, and everything was just her self-indulgent.

-I went to try my dress today, and my dad wanted to take me to the charity night party, so I didn't go to the crew

She sent Qu Xuesong a WeChat message, went downstairs to have dinner, and after she came back, she turned on Anjing's cell phone and sent another one.

-I'm fine tomorrow, can I go to the crew? Do you want to see me? If you don't reply, you will default.

After taking a shower at night, she leaned against the head of the bed and bit her lower lip and continued to send out.

-Qu Xuesong, I suddenly wondered, am I too narcissistic? As long as you say clearly, I don’t like you, I will no longer bother you. Similarly, if you don’t reply, you will like me by default.

Cheng Guiyuan wiped his blurred eyes and quickly turned off his phone, forcing himself to fall asleep immediately.
To be continued...