MTL - She is the Third Kind of Stunning-Chapter 55 the second

She is Jian Qing's third sister, Yu Qing should give her a ride.

She and Jian Qing don't seem to have a good relationship, so Yu Li can leave her alone.

While Lu Yinxi was still hesitating, Jian Yan tapped on the car window again with her fingertips and told her: "Galaxy Entertainment Media is the investor in your drama."

Oh, her indirect boss.

Lu Yinxi didn't hesitate anymore, got out of the car, opened the door of the right rear seat, and politely asked the boss to get in the car.

According to business etiquette, for general travel, the leader sits in the right rear seat, and the entourage sits in the passenger seat.

Jian Yan didn't get into the back seat, went around to the passenger seat, sat in, fastened his seat belt, and said casually: "Little friend, I didn't regard you as the driver, I just asked you to give me a ride along the way."

She has an outstanding appearance, and when she doesn't talk or smile, she has a sense of resoluteness and sternness, but once she speaks, she gives people a kind and easy-going feeling like a spring breeze, which makes people relax their guard unconsciously.

Lu Yinxi looked at the face that was three points similar to Jian Qing, thought about Jian Qing silently for a while, started the car, and asked Jian Yan: "Mr. Jian also takes the subway when he goes out?"

So approachable?

Jian Yan put on her glasses again, and shook her head calmly: "I've never been in that thing, I drove by and saw a familiar license plate number, so come and take a look."

After driving a few hundred meters, Lu Yinxi found a Maybach 62S behind them and followed them all the time.

For a luxury car worth tens of millions, she took a few extra glances at the rearview mirror.

Jian Yan noticed her movement and explained, "Behind are my driver, bodyguard and assistant."

Lu Yinxi raised his eyebrows: "You don't sit in your Maybach, come to sit in Audi A8?"

Jian Yan smiled and asked, "Do you like Maybach? I'll give you one."

Lu Yinxi couldn't figure out what kind of trick she was trying to play, so she shook her head and refused: "Thank you Mr. Jian, I really like this little black Audi."

Jian Yan wore sunglasses, turned his head slightly, and looked at Lu Yinxi: "Don't dare to accept it? What are you afraid of? I said I will give it to you, and I will give it to you. You don't need to do anything."

The dark lenses blocked her eyes, and Lu Yinxi was scrutinized and scrutinized unilaterally.

Just like the night when she first came to this world, Jian Qing pressed her against the window and looked at her coldly.

Lu Yinxi couldn't figure out what the two sisters were thinking, so he continued to refuse and said, "Thank you Mr. Jian, you won't be rewarded for nothing."

What's more, it's not relative.

"It's your credit for driving me to the hotel." Jian Yan reached out and knocked on the window glass again, and whispered softly, "Kid, this is not Audi A8, it's A8L, Security bulletproof version, this glass, hand grenade It’s even safer than my Maybach. It’s normal if you don’t recognize it. Few people can see it. When you drive it on the street, you just think it’s an ordinary Audi. I was so greedy back then, but it’s a pity that the old man gave it away I gave it to Ah Qing, and now it’s in your hands again, it’s really..."

"Reckless waste." Sitting in the car full of money, Lu Yinxi consciously helped Jian Yan complete the second half of the sentence.

Jian Yan tilted her head, smiled, and asked kindly: "How old are you?"

"20, Mr. Jian, just call me Xiaolu."

Don't always be a kid, kid, it makes her goosebumps come out.

"20 years old..." Jian Yan nodded thoughtfully, "5 years younger..."

Lu Yinxi didn't understand, so he hummed and asked, "What?"

Jian Yan repeated softly: "5 years younger than her."

"Her? Which her?"

Jian Yan's attitude was ambiguous: "You should ask your sister Ah Qing about these things."

The word "sister" came out of her mouth, with a lingering taste.

There was a burst of red on the surface of Luyinxi, and he let out an ooh as if nothing had happened.

What does she mean by that?

Ask Jian Qing?

What did Jian Qing hide from her?

Lu Yinxi fell silent and didn't speak for a while.

Jian Yan took the initiative to provoke the topic: "I am 15 years older than you, you can also call me sister. Will you call Ah Qing sister?"

Lu Yinxi twitched the corner of his mouth: "Boss Jian, don't be kidding, she is not my sister, what should I call her sister?"

It sounds too far back. De...

There is a make-up mirror on the sun visor in front of the head of the passenger seat. Jian Yan pulled it down, looked in the mirror, and touched up makeup, and asked Lu Yinxi beside him: "Kid, do you think I look good, or your Ah Qing?" Does my sister look good?"

Lu Yinxi glanced at her.

These two sisters, a beautiful peony, graceful and luxurious, and a plum blossom that Ling Han blooms alone, cool and self-sufficient.

Knowing that it would be more flattering to say it this way, she still said: "Mr. Jian, you are very good-looking, but Dr. Jian's like that just hits my aesthetic."

Jian Yan put the cosmetic bag into the handbag, and smiled gently: "I knew that you people are either interested in her family background or her appearance. What can she give you now? Endorsement? Movies? TV? She can't give you anything, but I can give you whatever you want."

Lu Yinxi said sincerely, "I want to go home."

Back to her original world.

Jian Yan didn't expect this answer, he was taken aback for a moment, and said mockingly, "Haven't weaned yet?"

Her mocking appearance was somewhat similar to that of Jian Qing. Lu Yinxi shook his head slightly, smiled, and parked the car at the entrance of the Galaxy Hotel.

There was already a group of people in suits and leather shoes waiting at the door.

From the Maybach luxury car behind him, two 1.9-meter male bodyguards and a handsome female assistant got off.

The female assistant ran over, opened the door of the passenger seat, opened a black umbrella, took the bag from Jian Yan's hand, asked Jian Yan to get out of the car, and looked at Lu Yinxi again, with a flash of surprise in her eyes.

Lu Yinxi didn't catch the surprise, so the female assistant followed Jian Yan to socialize.

She drove away from the hotel entrance, drove the car to the underground parking lot, sat in the car, lowered the windows to ventilate, and dissipated Jian Yan's remaining woody fragrance.

She lightly touched the steering wheel and asked to herself, "Xiao Di, how much are you worth?"

At six o'clock in the evening, the whole crew had dinner at the hotel.

For the next three months, we will eat and live together, so we need to get to know each other better.

In a crew, there are different teams such as props, lighting photography, scene recording, coordinator, etc. Some teams are working together for the first time, and some teams have cooperated with the director several times.

A lot of work on the crew is manual work, so most of the staff are young, and young people can get together and chat happily.

Jian Yan, the director, the producer, the two male and female leading actors, and some veteran actors sat at a table, and Lu Yinxi sat at a table with some supporting actors selected by the same academy, and they were affectionate and called out to each other as senior sisters brother and sister.

Actors who shoot dramas all pay attention to their professional background, and directors and screenwriters are mostly academics, and they rarely go out of their way.

Nowadays, a crew like theirs can't afford to hire popular actors. The biggest star of the entire crew is undoubtedly the director Zhou Hongmao, who has filmed many well-known criminal investigation dramas, anti-war dramas, and large-scale historical dramas.

Followed by the old drama players, every move is a drama.

Then, there are male and female protagonists.

The male lead, Xiao Yiheng, is nearly forty years old. He was born in a major, with thick eyebrows and big eyes. He has a face of a freshman in a drama. The years have not left the slightest trace on his face. It is not a small fresh meat that is better than a small fresh meat. Twenty years ago, He is also a small butcher who has harvested the hearts of countless girls.

The heroine, Lan Zhou, nicknamed "Ramen", is 28 years old, a movie actor, and has been shortlisted for best actress several times. Unfortunately, she was out of luck and failed to win the title of "Queen of Actress". It was her first attempt to shoot a TV series.

Across the crowd, Lu Yinxi looked at the smiling Lanzhou in a white dress from a distance, thinking that she was indeed the heroine of this world, with a soft and kind face that made people feel good at a glance.

She is smiling so happily now, and when the party is over, she will receive a call from her first love boyfriend to break up, and then run to the terrace on the top floor to drink and cry, and run into Chu Yan who is also missing her first love.

Lan Zhou only practiced in the hospital for a week, and then went home to go to the funeral because of her grandfather's death, so she did not participate in the follow-up practice, but she knew Chu Yan, and Chu Yan took her.

Lu Yinxi thought, if He Bei hadn't died at the beginning, there should be no emotional development between the hero and heroine tonight.

Now round and round, nothing seems to have changed.

Lu Yinxi had no choice but to hold up a glass of wine, wishing his lover a happy marriage.

"Junior Sister, don't drink alone, let's clink a glass." There is a graceful woman wearing gold-rimmed glasses sitting next to her, holding up a red wine glass, and wants to clink glasses with Lu Yinxi.

When we were seated, everyone introduced each other, the screenwriter of the crew, An Ruosu.

Like her name, she is quiet and easy-going. At the beginning, everyone called her "Teacher An". She smiled and said, "You can just call me senior sister. I graduated from the same college as you, and I majored in drama, film, television and literature."

Lu Yinxi clinked glasses with her: "Senior Sister An, take care of me."

An Ruosu smiled, and said mockingly: "It's not about taking care of me. Our screenwriter's status in the crew is not as good as a scene recorder. Junior sister should take care of me."

Lu Yinxi said: "Senior Sister An, you can't say that. The screenwriter is the soul and brain of the entire crew. We can only exist because of you."

The young actors at the same table all echoed: "That's right, Senior Sister An, you are one of the main creators, and you are the soul."

A boy who is good at active atmosphere teased: "Senior Sister An, I heard that you were imprisoned in the hotel by the production director before, and you were imprisoned alive for a month before grinding out the script. Is it true?"

An Ruosu couldn't laugh or cry: "Don't talk about it, I stayed in the hospital for four months to collect materials, and was locked up in the hotel for another month. My mobile phone and computer were all confiscated from me, and I also unplugged the network cable. They sent a special stalker, and it drove me crazy.”

Everyone was laughing and laughing, and it was not easy to say a toast.

After all the staff entered the arena, the main creative team took the stage to speak one by one. The potbellied producer was a TV host. He held the microphone and gave a few hellos. After attracting the audience's attention, he said loudly: "Comrades, The crew of "The Kindness of the Doctor" was formally established today!"

The people in the audience applauded and shouted: "Good!"

"I've read the script. Teacher An is a gold medal screenwriter in our industry. The writing is excellent, professional and realistic! It's brilliant! It's tear-jerking!"

The people in the audience continued to cooperate with the applause.

An Ruosu stood up and bowed in thanks.

The scene was warmed up simply, and the producer began to formally introduce the leaders who attended the banquet.

Someone laughed and teased: "Why is it like a meeting?"

"Isn't it true that some leading cadres from the province have come here? Even Mr. Jian has come here in person."

From high to low, the leading cadres in the province were introduced one by one. The producer said loudly: "Next, I would like to introduce the person standing next to me. I believe you have seen it in the report. The best female entrepreneur—Ms. Jian Yan!"

The audience suddenly burst into applause.

Jian Yan took the microphone, smiled and delivered a hot and professional scene: "Thank you for your warm applause. Galaxy Film and Television Culture Group is honored to participate in the production of this project. I hope that our production team can work tirelessly under the leadership and guidance of all leaders. Through hard work, we have created a TV series that is loved by the people, has far-reaching influence, and is well-produced..."

An Ruosu looked at the people on the stage with a smile in his eyes, touched Lu Yinxi next door with his arm, and asked in a low voice: "Junior Sister, I heard that Boss Jian came here in your car today?"

The news spread so fast?

Lu Yinxi asked in a low voice: "Who did Senior Sister An hear?"

"From your tone of voice, is there really such a thing?"

Lu Yinxi said indifferently: "I happened to meet on the road. Boss Jian is used to luxury cars and wants to try the feeling of ordinary cars."

An Ruosu nodded and said nothing more.

Lu Yinxi saw some clues and asked, "Senior Sister An, do you know Mr. Jian?"

An Ruosu lowered his head and took a sip of his wine, then shook his head and said, "I don't know you."

At nine o'clock, the dinner ended, and An Ruosu returned to her room reeking of alcohol.

Entering the door, the room was not lit, but reddish candle light illuminated the room.

Jian Yan took off her black suit, put on a bright red dress, sat at the dining table, cut a piece of steak, and brought it to her lips.

Seeing An Ruosu come in, she put down the tableware, raised her red lips, beckoned like a pet, and said softly: "An An, come here."

An Ruosu walked over without saying a word.

Jian Yan pulled her onto her lap, hugged her waist, took off her gold-rimmed glasses, threw them on the ground, lowered her head and kissed her eyes, and asked softly, "Did you miss me?"

An Ruosu climbed onto Jianyan's arm obediently, with a gentle and watery voice: "I want to."

Jian Yan smiled lightly, brought the wine glass to An Ruosu's lips, fed her a drink, and confided softly while feeding her: "Last week, I taught my sister not to play tricks on her." The feelings of a young girl, today, I will play with you."

The wicked word "play" fell into his ears, and An Ruosu swallowed the red wine, his face flushed suddenly.

Jian Yan stared at her expression, kissed her lips lovingly, pulled her to the side of the bed, and pushed her down on the soft quilt.

In the dead of night, on the snow-white wall, figures are swaying, staggered and stacked...

"Unhappy? Didn't you have fun?" After washing briefly, Jian Yan returned to the bed, hugged An Ruosu, and gently stroked her long hair.

An Ruosu lay on the bed and buried her head in the pillow: "It's turned on, and the pressure is a bit high. I'm afraid that after the broadcast, I will make many mistakes and be scolded by the audience."

Jian Yan kissed her hair and comforted her: "What are you afraid of? Who dares to scold you, I'll ask someone to hire a sailor and scold him until—"

An Ruosu turned her head, kissed Jian Yan's lips, and blocked her words: "The audience has the right to comment, and they can't block their mouths. I'm afraid that my writing is not good enough."

Jian Yan thought for a while, then coaxed her and said, "Then I'll find you some professional doctors to check on you."

"Doctors are very busy, how can they have time to come to the set?"

Jian Yan smiled and whispered in her ear: "It's not easy, I'll find you a fool, even if I don't give you money, she is willing to come to the crew every week to guide the crew regardless of the weather."

"Who would be so stupid?"

"An oncologist in Attachment One. But she's a madman."

"Can a madman be a doctor?"

Jian Yan stood up, lit a cigarette, took a slow puff, bent down, lightly exhaled a smoke ring, hit An Ruosu's face, and said with a smile: "She's not crazy now, she won't be sure in the future." , Their family has hereditary mental illness, her mother is a lunatic, her grandmother is also a lunatic, and her mother is still locked up in a lunatic asylum. Knowing that she is ill, she went to harm the little girl, do you think she is wicked? "

An Ruosu said coolly, "Are you a kind person?"

"That's right. I'm the one who donates the most to the charity dinner every year." Jian Yan stubbed out the cigarette butt, lowered her head and bit An Ruosu's ear, coaxing her with sweet words, "Even if I treat everyone badly, I won't Bad for you."

The lips kissed more and more, An Ruosu refused: "No more...I'm sleepy..."

"It's up to you."

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