Entertainment life from early spring

Gu Shanxi thought that her casual words had impressed Lin Yuliang, thinking that she might be able to take this opportunity to explore his background, and couldn't help showing a little joy in her eyes.

As a result, before her lips could form a complete arc, Lin Yuliang's voice sounded in her ears again.

"That makes sense. But although it's a bit offensive, I still have a question..." He said politely with an unusually sincere expression.

Gu Shanxi was naturally moved. After sorting out his expression, he nodded and said, "It doesn't matter, just ask."

After receiving permission, Lin Yuliang raised his lips and raised his hand to touch the tip of his nose. A few wrinkles that had been dormant for a long time gradually appeared in the corners of his eyes. "I still have some self-awareness. We...can't be called close friends, right? So Manager Gu

In what capacity do you plan to participate? Then I can introduce you to Zhi En and Noona."

Gu Shanxi, who was waiting hard, choked on this sentence, pursed his lips and swallowed quickly. But he soon realized that this guy had no intention of letting her participate from the beginning, and was just following her words.

She was just playing.

Sure enough, when she raised her head, she saw Lin Yuliang raising his eyebrows and staring at her with a hint of teasing.

"How's it going? Manager Gu has thought of any suitable identity." Lin Yuliang blinked and kept looking at Jin Minhao, not forgetting to tease, "If you really don't have one, the identity you plan to obtain in the future will be fine."

Hearing the teasing in his tone, Jin Minhao, who had expected this, glanced at Gu Shanxi, whose nose was flaring and his face was turning red rapidly. Then he put his hands on his hips and looked bored, as if he was an impatient landlord who encountered a bad guest.

He started waving his hands to drive people away, "Okay, okay, I can't help but you are still talking nonsense, go and do your own thing."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, look at your snobbish look, it seems like you won't need me anymore." Lin Yuliang clasped his hands behind his back, sighed and shook his head, deliberately lowering his voice: "Hey... Li Baichuan is not a bully.

I…"

Although he didn't know who Li Baichuan was, and didn't quite understand the meaning of 'Trust me, don't deceive me', this did not prevent Jin Minhao from clenching his fists, raising them in the air and dancing like a tiger, "Are you leaving?"

As the party being threatened by force, Lin Yuliang instead retracted his jaw, opened his eyes slightly, and looked at Jin Minhao who was waving his arms in surprise. He raised his hand to scratch his hair and moved forward.

As soon as he took a step forward, he heard Jin Minhao suddenly cough a few times for no reason. His fists that were dancing vigorously became weak and weak, and he lowered them to block his lips. The further Lin Yuliang walked forward, the worse he coughed.

Upon seeing this, Lin Yuliang simply turned around, picked up a short wooden stick of unknown purpose from a passing prop box, threw it at Jin Minhao, and immediately turned and walked towards the stairs.

Jin Minhao, who had been peeking at his movements, easily dodged sideways. With the crisp sound of the wooden stick falling to the ground, Lin Yuliang, whose trousers were exposed halfway up the stairs, said lightly, "Remember to pick it up, be careful not to cough to death." and walked up quickly.

building.

"You brat, you're getting more and more outrageous." Jin Minhao whispered.

Then he looked sideways at Gu Shanxi, who was trembling with her head down and clenching her fists, and patted her shoulder comfortingly, "He is like this after getting to know him. He can be hot and cold towards people. Didn't the crew of the crew still talk to each other privately?

Give him a nickname, call him 'Affogato'."

"Familiar? Are you telling me that you are familiar with the person who just demonstrated to me a few hours ago?" Gu Shanxi shrugged and shook off the hand on his shoulder, directly ignoring the second half of Jin Minhao's words to ease the atmosphere.

The light coming in from the window made her hair that was blown up by static electricity appear as fine as a lion's mane.

"And you too!" She glared at Jin Minhao angrily, stretched out her hand to smooth her hair, and suddenly there was a crackling sound of static electricity penetrating the air, "How long did it take for you to start contacting the project again, and you started to formulate the plan again?

!That guy won’t let me go. How many words will you have to talk to me if you drink too much?”

Jin Minhao opened and closed his mouth, staring at Gu Shanxi and speechless - after all, he couldn't tell the person involved that he had to rely on two meals to protect himself because he felt guilty because he was gossiping about her with others.

When Gu Shanxi saw him staring at her without speaking, the veins on her forehead couldn't help but beat. The anger in her heart was fueled by another firewood. The suppressed anger steamed up from her chest, and she moved her limbs and planned to step forward.

Knock him hard on the back.

She straightened her waist, held her breath and gathered strength, like a lion looking for its prey, and stepped forward menacingly. Then she stepped hard on the short wooden pole, losing her balance and falling backwards. The roar in her voice suddenly transformed.

Cheng exclaimed, waving his hands blankly in the air a few times, trying to grab something to maintain his balance.

Jin Minhao reacted when she leaned back, reached out to grab something, and when he caught something, he didn't care what it was, so he pulled it up hard to stop her from falling.

Gedeng Gedeng——

"Agent Goo, Manager Kim, we are about to start filming. You guys..."

Lu Lianping walked down the stairs halfway, and just as she lost the cover of the floor, she saw this scene - Jin Minhao leaned forward, grabbed Gu Shanxi's sleeves, and pulled her collar wide open;

Gu Shanxi dodged back with a look of horror on her face and raised her hands in front of her, as if trying her best to block Jin Minhao's intrusion.

"How about... um..." Lu Lianping held the handrail of the stairs with her left hand, her pupils widened, and she swallowed the rest of her words back into her throat along with her saliva, and remained frozen in place as she walked down the stairs.

After pondering for a few seconds, she slowly retracted her right foot as she walked towards the next step of the stairs. She held the receiver on her lower back with her right hand and slowly walked back upstairs. Then there was a sound of running footsteps and items upstairs.

The sound of falling to the ground.

"Aren't you going to let go?" Gu Shanxi looked calm and patted Jin Minhao's hand holding her shirt. There was no big fluctuation in her voice, "If you don't grab her quickly, something big will happen."

"Oh! Okay!" Jin Minhao released his hands as if he was electrocuted, spread his fingers and wiped the sweat from his palms on his trouser legs, and carefully observed the expression on Gu Shanxi's face.

There was no frown, his eyes were calm, his cheeks were smooth, and his jaw muscles were not tense. All the above signs indicated that he could survive this disaster. After he wiped the sweat from his forehead, he tried to defend himself in a low voice: "

That’s what I wanted to…”

"Why don't you go quickly?!"

"Yes! Got it!" Jin Minhao clicked his heels with a crisp sound, and then rushed upstairs in a hurry.

Gu Shanxi waited for him to leave and tugged on the collar, then turned her back, put her left hand into the collar and hooked it on her shoulder. After a few seconds, she turned back and her clothes had been neatly packed away.

She walked to the prop box, bent down to pick up the short wooden stick that had fallen into the gap, picked up a section and threw it into the air, then reached out to catch it without looking.

But as the height of the throw got higher and higher, Gu Shanxi also began to make mistakes in timing the stick to fall. After letting go of it completely, she bent down to pick it up again, and it stood in the prop box with a 'dong' sound.

Go up and look towards the stairs, "It's not the right time for us either."