Spoiled [MTL]

Ch 5

Lu Linfeng took a step back, his face hidden in the shadows, his eyes dimmed.

Of course, Lin Chuyu didn't expect him to answer, nor was she embarrassed, the wind blew her long hair, revealing an extremely bright smile.

Lu Linfeng looked slightly stunned.

The smile in front of him gradually coincided with the other face.

He hadn't seen that kind of smile in three years.

When he came back to his senses, the man had already walked a few steps, her fingers wrapped around her hair, and she looked back halfway around the corner, "Teacher Lu, at seven o'clock tonight, Fenglaiju, people are waiting for you!"

The voice disappeared around the corner, Lu Linfeng looked at the gray sky across the octagonal building, and on the distant mountains in the east, a few golden threads were broken.

The sky has been cloudy for a long time, and it is finally going to clear.

Assistant Qian Feng ran over from a distance, "Boss, the makeup artist is looking for you in a circle, why did you come here by yourself?"

Lu Linfeng retracted his gaze: "Take breath, let's go." "

*

Lin Chuyu was a little absent-minded today, and was shouted by Qin Wei several times, Qin Wei looked at her suspiciously: "Sister Chuyu, what's wrong with you today?" "It's

nothing," Lin Chuyu was thinking about Lu Linfeng's reaction this morning, and replied casually, " It's just that I had insomnia yesterday and slept too late.

Qin Wei looked at her with some gossip: "What did Senior Lu pull you out for today? Don't you know that Su Tang's black face today is about to drip water." The

makeup artist next to her finished putting on her makeup and looked at her with a pair of eyes open.

Lin Chuyu felt that after Qin Wei said this, the entire dressing room was quiet, and countless eyes focused on her, almost piercing her. "

Alas, it's just a temporary play," she waved her hand and said very calmly, "You also know that I don't have the talent to act, isn't Senior Lu afraid that I will lose his face." As soon as he

finished speaking, the silence in the room was shattered, and everyone went to their own business.

"Tsk~" Qin Wei sighed lightly, looking disappointed, "I thought that the domineering actor fell in love with my drama, but I didn't expect it to be a ...... for the play"

Lin Chuyu saw that he was confused, exhaled, and secretly called the system.

"Yuzu, how many points do I have now?"

[Check the points every day, with this kung fu, it is better to go to Lu Linfeng more. Lin

Chuyu: "Do you not love me anymore, or do you have other dogs outside." I really miss the time when we first met, when you still knew how to be restrained, and you would obediently call me a little master. "

【...... I'll check it out for you later...... Your points balance is 6 points. Lin

Chuyu: "It's so fast, who set your scoring slogan, it's messy, I was given 1 point last time, and I was directly given 5 points this time?"

[The system's score is based on the emotional fluctuations of the bound object.] Lin

Chuyu fell into deep thought.

Therefore, Ye Tian's mood swings towards Lu Linfeng are so big, what is it for?

Because there is no opponent? Or is it because the rabbit is dead and the fox is sad?

At night, Feng Lai lives in the VLP private room.

The two sat opposite each other, no one disturbed, and neither of them spoke first.

Lu Linfeng has already changed his costume and is wearing a black coat, less warm and dusty, and more indifferent and alienated.

"What do you know?" he seemed to have a cold air between his eyebrows, but he still opened his mouth first, "What do you want to do?"

Lin Chuyu waited for him to speak, she held her chin with one hand, and said aggrievedly: "I just remarked the name of Senior Ye, why does Senior Lu care so much?"

She tilted her head slightly and glanced at him, "I remember that the relationship between the two of you doesn't seem to be very good?

Lu Linfeng just looked at her like this and didn't say anything.

The light on the roof was a little stingy, and Lin Chuyu squinted his eyes, and he actually saw a trace of difficulty in the other party's eyes.

For some reason, she was a little unaccustomed to Lu Linfeng's look, leaned forward slightly, and made a hook gesture to him.

"Actually, I am," Lin Chuyu deliberately stopped for half a sentence and lowered his voice slightly, "I'm a CP fan of Teacher Lu and Senior Ye." After

being stunned for a long time, Lu Linfeng half-lowered his eyes, the light and shadow were in his eyes, and his low voice couldn't hear the joy and sorrow, "Lin Chuyu, a native of Anle, Changqing City, dropped out of high school due to his mother's serious illness, and was successfully signed by the company by mistake and became an artist of Hengguang Company.

His slender fingers grinded the teacup, and his eyes moved to the table, "If I remember the time correctly, your mother was seriously ill at the time, would you be in the mood to knock CP?"

Lin Chuyu was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously asked: "Do you know this CP
?"
No, Lu Linfeng knew it, she didn't know any news at that time.

What was she doing during that time?

It seemed that she was caught up in something, and she was not in the mood to pay attention to it.

Lu Linfeng frowned, pinched the cup hard with the tip of his hand, and stared at her with danger hidden in his eyes, "Who are you!?"

Lin Chuyu also looked back at him, smiling playfully: "I dare to say it, do you dare to believe it?"
The
two looked at each other, a silent contest.

The look seemed familiar, Lu Linfeng's heart beat suddenly, and he actually removed his eyes first.

After a while, a waiter brought the food up, Lin Chuyu collected the edges and corners, and did not forget the purpose of today, changed his face, suddenly changed a mask, and said delicately: "Teacher Lu, people are actually your little fan sister, I have always liked you, I can sit and eat with idols at close range, and Chu Yu died without regrets." The

waiter hadn't left yet, and when he heard this, the plate in his hand almost didn't stop, and his eyes were not only a little more surprised, but also a little more frightened.

Lu Linfeng glanced at her.

Lu Yingdi, who has always been cold-hearted and cold-hearted, did not have a cold face for the first time, and he was very cooperative.

"Then do you want to sign it," he said, "waiter, borrow a pen and use it." The

waiter was still in a sluggish stage, and he handed over the pen with both hands.

Lin Chuyu was also stunned for a moment, but quickly recovered, "It's really unfortunate Mr. Lu, I didn't bring a photo book that I could sign, let's sign it next time." "

It's okay," Lu Linfeng didn't seem to be the one who had been cold-faced just now, "It's okay on clothes, I don't mind."

Lin Chuyu: "......Of
course
you don't mind!

How did this ice cube become so fast?



Lin Chuyu thought.

On the other end, Lu Linfeng had already got up neatly.

A ringing of the mobile phone came at the right time, successfully stopping his steps.

Lin Chuyu picked up the phone and saw that it was Wang Chenggong.

She pressed the answer button, and the phone was half a centimeter away from her ear.

Lu Linfeng watched her movements and his expression relaxed.

"My living ancestor," Wang Chenggong's voice seemed to be in a hurry, and he howled, "What are you doing again, have you read the WeChat I sent you? Do you know that something happened?"

Lin Chuyu said: "I didn't see it, what's wrong outside?".

She asked the truth of the matter unhurriedly, and by the way, she said the address, then hung up the phone and drank tea calmly.

Although there was no amplification at that time, Wang Chenggongde's loud voice could not be stopped, and Lu Linfeng listened to it.

This matter is not a big deal, but if it is not solved well, Xingtu Bao may not be abolished like this, it is an artist who is greedy for such a thing, and most of them are worried about turning in circles, but the woman in front of him ......

Lu Linfeng raised his eyes and looked over, his eyes suddenly contracted.

Lin Chuyu had already put down the teacup and leaned quietly on the seat, his eyelashes were slightly constricted, and the light came down, casting a slender shadow on his eyes.

She held her arm in her left hand, her right hand was empty, and her index finger fell under her earlobe.

No more, no less, just three taps, this inadvertent action was engraved in Lu Linfeng's eyes.

He shouted softly, "Leaves." "