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Deputy CP: Xia Tong & Lin Ruicheng(1/2)

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When Xia Tong shouted "End of work", he breathed a long sigh.

The sky is surrounded by fish-sized sunset, which is more like a thin quilt, and I want to lie down and sleep.

Too tired.

After three days of continuous operation, she only had two or three hours of sleep a day, and she almost couldn't stand it.

The Sang Bai and Lu Shen seemed to be taking pictures, with awkward and sweet appearance.

She smiled, lowered her head, and received a WeChat message on her phone.

Lu Ming: [Sister, can I join the group early tomorrow? Because there is a good opportunity to announce a variety show later, I really don’t want to turn it off.]

He is a young male model who has just debuted not long ago. He is just 20 years old and a producer met at a party.

The boss was casual in his attitude towards him, throwing a few resources that were neither up nor down to feed him, as if he was raising a pet.

"Thirty-Eight Degrees Five" also stuffed him a small role, but it was very pleasing.

That night, the little male model took her home diligently, and the next day she was published on the newspaper.

Time is so fast. A few years ago, she was just an unknown advertising director, and now some people use her to hype it up.

It was a hot search in a vigorous manner. Xia Tong couldn't afford to offend the big guys and was too lazy to deal with them. Anyway, gossip in the circle started to spread, and someone soon suppressed her. She could only be glad that she was not an actress and didn't need to worry about these things.

Xia Tong replied soon: [It should be possible.]

Just as I was about to get in the car and go back to the hotel, my phone suddenly had an earthquake.

She looked down at the beginning of 139, a string of phone numbers that were so familiar that they could not be more familiar to her. She had called in the phone booth countless times when she was young, and had long been remembered in her heart and would never forget it in her life.

But I haven't contacted me for more than four years.

Her hands were a little trembling, her breathing was tense, and she subconsciously glanced at Sang Bai - I wonder if it was because she mentioned her boyfriend before when she went to Hong Kong, so he called to care?

She opened the screen of her phone: "Hello, hello."

Lin Ruicheng said concisely: "I'm looking for Sang Bai."

Xia Tong stopped.

Lin Ruicheng explained: "I don't have her mobile phone number, Lu Shen won't let me save it."

Silence for two seconds.

Xia Tong: "Okay."

Too simple conversation, she is just a phony tube.

She handed the phone to Sang Bai and heard Lin Ruicheng casually teasing "I haven't seen you for a long time, I miss you very much." It was his usual lazy and casual tone, which she had been addicted to for a long time.

But later, when he talked to her, he turned into a cold tone, like a puppet without emotion.

Do you hate her?

Or, I just don't feel any feelings for her.

In a trance, I turned my head and suddenly saw a familiar figure.

Lin Ruicheng held up his cell phone, his head slightly tilted to one side, and walked over.

He wore a long-sleeved black shirt with regular sleeves, wide shoulders and long legs. He felt quite romantic when he walked over.

The face with a bit of mixed race is deep and has clear outlines, so perfect that it looks like the male protagonist who came out of a 2D comic.

A burst of exclamations immediately sounded around.

Xia Tong was stiff all over and lowered her eyes, not daring to look at him.

I noticed that his breath was approaching, and a strong tobacco smell mixed with a little woody fragrance, almost exactly the same as I remembered.

Yu Guangli, he didn't look at her.

She heard his voice in a bad tone: "It's really hard to find you."

Her fingertips trembled, and she almost thought he was talking to her for a moment, but she quickly realized that it was not the case.

He didn't know what to do with Lu Shen, and the two walked to the corner to talk under the willow tree.

Sang Bai hugged her arm a little nervously and whispered: "What the hell is it? You have to avoid us."

Xia Tong didn't respond, and finally looked up at him at this moment.

The breeze blows by, and the willow branches sway in the wind, graceful and unrestrained.

He stood there, feeling lazy and casual all over his body.

Suddenly, the two started fighting.

Sang Bai hurriedly pulled her over and naturally helped Lu Shen up, his eyes full of worry.

Xia Tong took a step forward, bit her lip, held the hand she wanted to stretch out, and just stood there and looked at Lin Ruicheng.

He also happened to see it.

His eyes hit the air.

He didn't hide, looked at her for several seconds, and finally tugged his lips and smiled, stood up, as if he had cursed.

Sang Bai helped Lu Shen and left quickly.

Many people from the crew also surrounded them.

Lin Ruicheng laughed and walked straight to her: "Director Xia, can you go ahead and join the group?"

It was clearly such a deep and expressionless eyebrows, but it was so careless.

Xia Tong's eyes were slightly sour. He looked him up and down, and confirmed that he had nothing to do. His cheeks were a little red, and nodded and said, "Okay, I'll ask someone to talk to your assistant about time."

At this time, the assistant Zhenzhen came over and asked her: "Sister, are you going back to the hotel now? The car has been arranged."

Xia Tong nodded and turned around and left.

Zhenzhen looked at Lin Ruicheng with an excited look on his face - this was the first time he had seen him, he was really a handsome man with no blind spots in his eyes.

After getting on the bus, Xia Tong called Lin Ruicheng to join the group in advance, help him decide the hotel's total set, check the number of filming days and scenes with his assistant. In addition, Lu Ming also wants to join the group tomorrow, and ask his deputy director Chen Feng to arrange it.

Zhenzhen handed her the thermos cup, she took a sip, glanced at the rearview mirror, and there was a black Lincoln behind her, which was obvious to Lin Ruicheng's car, and there was also a media car walking along the way.

I don’t know what it will be like when I happen today.

The nearby suburbs were in the suburbs, and we arrived at the hotel in ten minutes. Xia Tong said hello in advance and asked several people in the crew to block the media. She and Lin Ruicheng entered the hotel elevator one after another.

Confined and narrow space.

A feeling that makes people unable to breathe.

Xia Tong lowered her eyes and deliberately refused to look at him.

The total is set on the 20th floor, and she is on the 7th floor, which is far away.

The elevator dinged, Xia Tong walked out and heard the random footsteps following her, one by one.

She turned around.

Lin Ruicheng raised his eyebrows slightly, put his bag with one hand, his posture casually and idle: "I borrow your place to take a shower? The condom upstairs has not been cleaned up yet."

His clothes were still the same as before, and there was still a layer of soil on his trouser legs.

He naturally had an assistant following him, and it was impossible for him to change the clothes in the car that could not be changed, but he just did not change them on purpose.

Xia Tong was silent for a moment.

After many years, she still knew his little thoughts.

Lin Ruicheng smiled: "What? Is it because Is there a boyfriend here? It's inconvenient?"

Xia Tong's eyes suddenly became cold, and she looked up at him - she didn't believe that he didn't know if she had a boyfriend.

The air was filled with silence.

Lin Ruicheng was so familiar with her. When she was stabbed, her stubbornness came up.

Sure enough, the next second, Xia Tong also smiled, and her pair of doll-like faces had a coldness for no reason: "Yes, my boyfriend is here, it's inconvenient."

A deliberate and indifferent tone.

Most of the crew members staying in the hotel often know each other.

It's time for everyone to come back in a while.

Lin Ruicheng was so angry that he suddenly turned cold, and he grabbed her wrist and walked forward, his voice also cold: "Which room?"

He usually looks kind and casual, casual, but Xia Tong is still a little scared when he gets angry.

Lin Ruicheng asked again: "Which room?"

She didn't respond.

Lin Ruicheng: "Why, do you want me to knock it over one by one?"

Xia Tong had no choice but to walk forward, parked in front of Room 7120, took out the room card and swiped the door.
To be continued...
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