Chapter 79:

The reporter was so excited that Lu Nianqi didn't lie to him!
There were rumors in the morning that Zhuang Rou had slept with the fresh meat of the crew who had just turned 16 years old. The agent was so angry that he almost burst his blood vessels and came to the door to make trouble. After that, Zhuang Rou didn't know what method was used, so he turned the story over.
After that, the little fresh meat, who opened an elder sister and closed an elder sister, died for Zhuang Rou.
What the reporter did not expect was that this Zhuang Rou courage was so big that even Lu Nianqi dared to sleep! Did she eat the bear heart leopard gall?
As we all know, Lu Nianqi is fifteen years old and studying in the A Department of Finance. A year ago, the young director Song Mucha came to play the male number one, and won many film festival awards with a "Reunion". He was already a film emperor at the age of fifteen, and his future is promising.
The most important thing is that he is not only a super-student, but also has a good figure with a high face value and a good family background that is hard to find for thousands of years!
Dad Lu Ting, the richest man in China. Mother Lin Yueqi, a generation of legendary film. My sister's group was also a little bit hot when she was a child. It is said that she is also a school bully, studying for graduate school in a certain school.
Tuan Tuan has not been exposed in front of the media since he was eight years old. There are rumors that she is studying abroad, and there are also rumors that she is in China. What surprised the reporter was that the little fat girl had grown into such a big beauty! ?
Lu Nianqi's family background, face value, and IQ are simply Jack Subensu. Of course, there are many fans like this.
He was only fifteen years old, and his Weibo fans had broken ten million. Every day under Weibo, a group of people shouted "My cub, you are getting more handsome".
His fans range from elementary and junior high schools to seventy and eighty. Wife powder, aunt powder, grandma powder are countless. He didn't take the fresh meat flow route, but the acting school.
Therefore, he is a treasure-like existence.
Such a fifteen-year-old, Zhuang Rou dared to start, really why he didn't want to live.
Soon, Zhuang Rou found something was wrong, and immediately got out of bed and walked to the entrance, hitting the reporter with the camera equipment. The reporter saw her figure and sprayed nosebleed directly. Fortunately, he thought of his professional ethics, turned around and ran after holding the camera.
Zhuang Rou didn't wear clothes, of course he dared not chase it out. She immediately called the bodyguard and asked someone to block the reporter.
The reporter got off the elevator and ran into two sturdy men head-on. He was frightened to protect the camera equipment, then returned to the elevator and closed the door quickly.
In this hotel elevator, guests can only use the room card to open the floor where they live. So after the elevator went up, he went back to the sixth floor. As soon as the elevator door opened, Zhuang Rou was about to go downstairs. The woman was standing in front of him. He held the machine short and drilled out from under the woman's arm.
The reporter was chased by the bodyguard and Zhuang Rou, preparing to run to a safe passage. Just turned into another corridor, after 606, was dragged into it with one hand.
When Zhuang Rou walked into the passage with his bodyguard, he found that the reporter was gone. They thought the reporter had ran into the safe passage and immediately chased into the safe passage.
And Zhuang Rou is a star after all, it's not easy to get people to see this embarrassing appearance, so he had to go back to the room and wait for news.
Back in the room, the woman's eyes were gloomy and she scolded "Little Bunny". For Lu Nianqi's little wolf cub, she took great pains to tease, and the boy clearly responded, and her eyes were always obsessed. Moreover, her system identification can not go wrong, Lu Nianqi's favorability value to her has reached 88%.
When a person's goodwill value to her reaches 80%, it means that she can sleep with this man. Under normal circumstances, the goodwill value will always be stuck at about 85%. If you want to continue to increase the goodwill value, you can only use the ultimate means to increase it.
Once she successfully fell asleep with this man, her goodwill value will leap to 100%, and she can successfully achieve the strategy task issued by the system.
Her [Female Counterattack] system has followed her for more than a dozen worlds, and it makes no sense to make mistakes. Therefore, the problem should not be that of Lu Nianqi, 80% is due to Lu Junyi.
After reaching this conclusion, Zhuang Rou's eyes gradually darkened, and he began to sort out other countermeasures.
Although it was unsuccessful tonight, Lu Nianqi's favorability with her has reached 88%. Even if she doesn't take the initiative to find him, the kid will find a way to take the initiative to find the door. She just had to hold her back and find a chance to give him a hint that the kid would naturally be unable to control it.
The more this time, the less anxious she is. For men, if they do n’t get what they say, they will never forget.
Zhuang Rou touched the jade pendant hanging on his neck, and then
ding
, a prompt panel appeared in front of him:
"Do you want to use 2 points of fun value in exchange for deleting the video?"
She didn't dare to use the system function casually. After all, every time she used it, she would deduct her "interest value". Not much at 2 o'clock, but she needs to complete two system tasks in order to get it back.
In order to attack Lu Nianqi, not only did she not benefit from it, but she deducted two points of "interesting value", and it seemed a little more than worth it. But if she can attack Lu Nianqi, the reward is second only to the male hero Song Mu.
The higher her "fun value", the [female counterattack] system will get more energy supply, and she can use more functions. 【Female Counterattack】 The system is more powerful than those that have appeared.
Except for Xiao Hei's system, it has functions of other systems.

At the same time, on the other side, in room 606.
The reporter caught in the room was pressed by Lu Nianqi behind the door panel, and three people surrounded him.
The reporter hugged the camera and swallowed. He shuddered and looked at the crowd in front of him, and a dog with teeth.
Lu Nianqi carried him to the sofa, grabbed the equipment from his hand, pulled out the SD card, and plugged it into the computer.
A group of them gathered around the computer and listened to the woman's voice of "broken legs" inside, and got goose bumps.
Lu Junyi rubbed his arms and shivered: "Xiao Lu, don't you see, do you still have this charm?"
"I sacrificed my hue for you, step by step, how can you sneer?" Lu Nianqi is only fifteen years old, but he has already gone to university, and he is also in the circle of adults. His thinking is seriously incompatible with his age. He rolled his eyes and said, "Is it easy?"
The video was repeated several times, and by the fourth pass, there was suddenly no sound. The reporter groaned for a while, and wailed: "Lying trough, my video is gone!"
Lu Junyi and his brother gathered at the same moment to watch it, and carefully checked, the video was gone.
The two looked at each other and at the same time went to see Jiang Mucheng.
Lu Junyi said: "Old Orange, it seems that the video is destroyed."
Jiang Mucheng was silent for a while, looked at the reporter, spread his hands and said, "Hand me the SD card, and I will find a way to fix it."
"Old Orange, how do I feel that there is a secret between you and my sister?" Lu Nianqi glanced at Jiang Mucheng first, then went to see Lu Junyi, squinting with half eyes, "Frankly wide, resist strict!"
Lu Junyi raised his hand and grabbed his ear, turning it 180 ° like a fan. She said: "Scary boy, I warn you, don't use your own reputation to engage in these demon evil ways, stay away from her, you know?"
"Oh--" Lu Nianqi knocked off her hand and covered her ears, said: "Man, you are poisonous? I help you, do you actually abandon me?"
After scolding the man-in-law, he immediately bounced and got up, three steps away from Lu Junyi.
As expected, Lu Junyi slapped her knees and rushed over, squeezing his cheek with his mouth, pinching his handsome little mouth into the shape of "o". She lifted her legs with her knees and pushed the big boy against the wall.
Lu Nianqi was struggling dying, grasping her head with both hands: "Dead dwarf, you let go of me. If you don't let go, the family property will be given to you in the future, push you to inherit the old Lu company, let you be the ceo, and the chairman Go for ... "
The reporter looked at the scene at this moment and wished to take out his mobile phone and take pictures. Compared with Zhuang Rou who wants to sleep Lu Nianqi, does he think the scene in front of him at this moment is the breaking point?
#shock! Disputes of the wealthy children: bully me again, I push you to inherit the property! ##
# 那 年 的 胖胖 妞 ， 在 大大 美女 #
As soon as the reporter took out his mobile phone and wanted to take a picture, he was taken away by the dog.
I do n’t know if it ’s an illusion, but the dog rolled his eyes at him?
Lu Junyi has listened to this threat for hundreds of times. Not sure, his set of threats really worked. She squeezed the big boy's cheek and released it immediately.
Lu Nianqi sorted out her clothes and reached over to pat on her head: "Dwarf, I asked Xiao Li to play a game, and I won't go home tonight. Lao Lu and Sister Qi, you help me cope."
"Why did you run to Laocheng's house with two ends in three days? Are you still a Lu family? Or, what hupeng dog friend did you make an appointment with? Let's use Xiaoli as an excuse?"
He raised and swear to the sky: "I really asked Xiao Li to play the game, don't believe you ask Lao Orange."
The two projected their sights on Jiang Mucheng.
She was letting Xiaohei scan the SD card, heard the words, and nodded, proving for him: "It is true. Just on the National Day holiday, the little girl wants to see him."
It was heard that Lu Junyi only withdrew his eyes from questioning his brother.
Xiao Li is the daughter of Li Xing and Jiang Mucheng, 7 years younger than Lu Nianqi. The relationship between the two is good, regardless of each other, so Lu Junyi's younger brother also took Xiaoli as a relative. The little girl was cute and introverted, so Lu Nianqi had a way to coax her to speak a little more.
Therefore, Li Xing and Jiang Mucheng very much welcome Lu Nianqi to visit Xiao Li.
...
After coming out of the hotel, Lu Junyi took a taxi home to Lu Ting, sent WeChat to Jiang Mucheng, and asked her: "Old Orange, can the SD card be repaired?"
Jiang Mucheng: "Xiaohei said no problem, but it will take time."
Lu Junyi: "Well ... Old Orange, I am very worried about the little rabbit. You said, will he?"
"No." Jiang Mucheng comforted her and said, "Don't think too much. Although Xiao Qi is naughty, he looks at Dang'er Lang, but he has a lot in his heart, and he can carry it clearly. Moreover, he can resist [female counterattack. 】 The ability of the system, don't you worry about him? Tuan Tuan, don't think too much, read that he is a clever kid, what is the entertainment circle, he knows better than you. "
Although Xiaohei is a koi carp system, its ability to deal with [Female Counterattack] system is very limited.
When Lu Nianqi was 4 years old, Jiang Mucheng asked Xiaohei to give Song Mu the ability to resist the system of [female counterattack]. But Xiaohei's system was disordered, and this ability was wrongly grafted onto Lu Nianqi who used it as a horse.
Since then, Xiao Hei's ability has often been wrong. Even this time it takes time to repair the SD card damaged by the [Female Counterattack] system.
On the way home by car, Jiang Mucheng leaned on the head of the little black dog and looked sideways at Lu Nianqi, asking: "You are not going home, not because you want to play games with Xiao Li?"
"Old Orange, I really can't hide you," he bowed to Jiang Mucheng: "When I go out in the afternoon, I want to borrow her sports socks to wear it. The building model was put in the cloakroom. I was curious and I looked at it and touched it. I did n’t expect her model to stand up so hard that it fell off a railing when I touched it. I want to put her together, but you know, My hands seem to be born with a hand of destruction ... all her models fall apart. "
"......... you're done." Jiang Mucheng lifted the dog's head and said to the driver expressionlessly: "Stop the car and let Master Lu get off."
"Wang Wang!" Xiao Hei also yelled at him for a while, as if to say: You are done.
Soon, the car stopped.
Lu Nianqi looked at her pitifully: "Old orange, cute and beautiful old orange, you will not do this kind of thing that falls into the rock? You won't die if you die?"
Jiang Mucheng's face was firm: "You can go home and bear the guilty and ask for sin before it's too late."
Lu Nianqi was "hurried" out of the car. He stood on the side of the road for a while, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and was ready to take a taxi. Soon, he sadly found out that his phone was dead. Can only raise a hand to hire a taxi and went to Song Mu's house.
He had no cash on his body and could only take off the earrings and leave a signature to pay for the taxi.
Song Mu was talking about work at home. Hearing the doorbell, he opened the door.
As soon as he opened the door, the big boy rushed in with a sad face, hugged him, and cried in his arms: "Brother-in-law, I'm going to die, you must save me. My sister's old witch, she wanted it My life. I accidentally broke her model. The woman with the heart of the viper actually drove me out of the house and left the bold words of "I dare to go home and interrupt my dog ​​legs". Brother, you must save help me……"
"..." Song Mu coughed and patted his back. "Don't say it."
"No! I want to say!" Lu Nianqi said again: "So brother-in-law, I live here for ten days and a half months, does it matter?"
Just as he sold badly, a female voice suddenly sounded in the room.
"Lu Nianqi, you are kind, say the words just now!"
The sound was very cold, almost squeezed out of the teeth. He was trembling with horror, "Gurron" swallowed.
Song Mu patted his shoulder sympathetically, and looked at him with a pityful look, as if to say: Brother, you can do it for yourself.
Lu Nianqi looked at Lu Junyi sitting on the sofa in the living room. After a long pause, he laughed awkwardly: "Sister, you ... aren't you going home? You are a big girl who hasn't left the cabinet, come to a single male home not too good?"
"Oh. If I don't come, I don't know if I will drive you out of the house, or even interrupt your dog legs."
She looked at him with her arms, her eyes sharp and menacing.
Lu Nianqi continued to swallow and turned to open the door. However, as soon as he touched the door handle, he heard Lin Yueqi said lightly: "If you dare to walk out of this door, I will break your three legs."
He withdrew his hands subconsciously and covered his little brother. Instead, looked to Song Mu for help.
However, Song Mudang said that he did not exist, and said to Lu Junyi sitting on the sofa: "You will come to my study when you are busy, and I will seriously consider the points you just said."
"Okay." Lu Junyi looked at his brother, his eyes cold: "You, come here."
Lu Nianqi admitted, grabbed his ears, and sat in front of her, hippie smiled and said: "Sister, I was wrong. You just treat me as a fart, and I do n’t have it anymore. It ’s just a model. Is your brother important? "
"............" Lu Junyi was angry with him.
That's the model she worked hard for half a year, so he was ruined by him? How should she talk to her tutor? Will the fatal tutor listen to her explanation?
Her brother is very good in every aspect, but the only thing is-
Not only did he have poor hands-on ability, but also his ability to destroy things with his hands was very strong.
Therefore, at home, the artworks that Ms. Lin Yueqi and Mr. Lu Ting do not dare to be at home. The reason why she put the model in the cloakroom is that she might enter the room and accidentally touch her model.
Unexpectedly, her model is still cold.
Her ancient building model is a full tenon and mortise structure, which will not collapse even with a magnitude 10 earthquake. But Lu Nianqi's hands only touched lightly, and then he was in a mess. This is definitely not a problem with her model, the problem must be on Lu Nianqi's hands.
In this regard, Lu Junyi and Jiang Mucheng have always suspected that it is because of the unreliable [Koi system] of Xiaohei that his hands have become "hands of destruction." What is lost is probably the reason.
From small to large, there are countless artworks and precious objects destroyed by his family. Therefore, the family did not dare to buy too expensive items, fearing him to toss.
Thinking of his "hands of destruction" was also "necessary", Lu Junyi felt soft for a while, grabbed his ears and warned: "The next time, I kick you to sacrifice heaven! Well, it's not too early, you think When I sleep here, I hit the floor. I went to the study to talk to Song Mu. "
"Sister ... are you here to talk to Song Mu?"
"Otherwise, what do you think?"
"I thought you two were in a relationship, and I was so excited."
Lu Junyi poked his temple: "What do you want? We grew up together as brothers and sisters, just like you and me, how can we ..."
In her childhood dream, she vaguely learned that Song Mu was her official match. From small to large, her relationship with Song Mu is not bad. The two also had a joke about getting married when they grew up.
But when the two really grew up, their communication was not as much as when they were young.
Not only that, after they entered the university, one entered the director department and one went to study architecture. Although the two are in the same school, the two are not in the same campus. The frequency of meeting is probably that they go home together during the summer and winter vacations, and occasionally give each other a thumbs up.
In her dream, because she lost her mother, her character became very strange, and she had a serious emotional illness. In the dream, Song Mu has been with her all the time, giving her the courage to live anew.
Because of this dream, she thought Song Mu liked her, and they took it for granted. But when she woke up in dreams, she discovered that the so-called likes were just childhood jokes. They did not develop in that direction at all, nor did they have any ambiguous signs.
Now Song Mu is not the little boy who always pretended to be cold. Now he is a genius director who is really calm, speaks little words, and works hard.
Lu Junyi usually had few chances to see him. When he learned that he wanted to make a costume play, she needed her professional advice and immediately rushed to help him.
But I didn't expect to kill a Lu Nianqi halfway, and he was unexpectedly informed that his building model was damaged by him.
She said she was very distressed.
But what can I do? She can't really kill this younger brother ...
She sighed and got up, went to Song Mu's study, and turned around specifically to tell her brother: "I warn you, don't call Song Mu's brother-in-law, I'm embarrassed, do you know? And, don't think of this as your home Stay here, just hit the floor. "
Song Mu's home is a three-bedroom, two-bedroom, one-kitchen, one-bathroom apartment. The two bedrooms are connected to form a super-sized study, leaving the smallest secondary bedroom. Every time Lu Junyi brought his younger brother to come and play with him, it was Song Mu who slept on the sofa, his younger brother hit the floor, and she slept in bed.
Lu Nianqi waved her hand impatiently: "I know, you know, you go talk about things."
Taking a deep breath, she calmed down and pushed the door into Song Mu's study.
Behind the man's workbench is a white board, which is covered with magnets covering the ancient buildings of the Ming and Qing Dynasties. Most of these photos were copied by Lu Junyi from his tutor.
Seeing her come in, Song Mu pointed at the chair and let her sit.
Lu Junyi sat down and asked him: "These materials are already complete, plus the ones I sent to you earlier, you are looking for someone to model and set up. No problem, do you need my help?"
"I want to ask you to shoot with the group."
"Follow the group?" Lu Junyi looked at her with a puzzled face: "I'm neither an actor nor a screenwriter. What group are you with? The information I gave you is already complete. If you don't understand anything, ask me again.
Song Mu handed her a project document and said, "This is the subject we are going to shoot."
She took it, flipped it over, and looked at him in shock: "You ... you want to shoot style Lei family?"
During the more than 200 years of the Qing Dynasty, the royal buildings were mainly built by the Lei family. The "style thunder" is the reputation of this family. The eight generations of this family worked as architects in the royal family until the end of the Qing Dynasty.
The Qing Dynasty palaces, tombs, and well-known ancient buildings such as the Old Summer Palace and the Summer Palace were all built by the Lei family. In recent years, the theme of TV dramas in China has ranged from ancient salt merchants to Gongdou, but no one has ever filmed a TV with the theme of the style Lei family.
"Yes." Song Mu replied: "I am very interested in this subject and want your help."
Lu Junyi refused him without thinking: "You can find someone else, I'm impossible. You don't know how devil my devil mentor is! I will be relieved after another six months. This fell in front of him. "
She threw the information back to him: "I will not go. I will follow the instructor to do the project well."
Outsiders think she is a school bully, but only she knows the hard work of studying. Especially followed by a strict tutor.
This tutor is a serious old man named Li. Everyone habitually calls him Professor Li. One year, she followed Professor Li to go to the north to collect style atlases, but did not go home for a year.
Only that year, she was fifteen pounds thin!
It seems that she will graduate from graduate school. She doesn't want to have any more moths. She has to be by the old professor and be a good student.
She thought of this, her mouth spouted unconsciously, seeming to be very wronged.
Song Mu did not embarrass her, and looked up at the time, it was already two o'clock in the morning.
He said: "It's not early, go to rest."
"Well." She yawned and stood up with Song Mu.
The two walked out of the study together, only to find that there was no Lu Nianqi in the living room. I thought he was afraid of being beaten and ran quietly, but unexpectedly, he slept into a large font in the only bedroom and slept soundly.
Lu Junyi: "..."
After she and Song Mu stared at each other for a while, they touched their noses and said, "This dog thing ... Then I hit the floor and you sleep on the sofa."
Song Mu glanced at her and raised her eyebrows slightly: "How can it make a girl sleep on the ground? You have come to me so many times, but I have made you sleep on the ground?"
He said, went to the closet to get the bedding, and made a floor under the sofa.
The two simply washed and lay down.
After turning off the light, Lu Junyi did not feel a little sleepy. She turned over and over and couldn't sleep.
Song Mu asked her: "Why? Have trouble?"
She sighed: "The model is broken, the professor is estimated to scold me ... He must not believe that Xiao Qi's devil's hand is a problem, he must think that my model is not done well.
In the dark, the man ’s voice, as always, could not hear any emotions: "The depth of love, the utmost responsibility. I can see that your teacher values ​​you very much."
"Others are pretty good, and I have learned a lot of things after him. But he is too harsh. You know, I am so grown up, no one is afraid, he is afraid of his old man ..."
Song Mu smirked and did not speak.
"Are you laughing?"
"You heard it wrong."
I don't know if he stayed in the circle for too long and learned to hide his emotions. She is always thinking that he will be more and more pretentious. Or did he really change?
She was silent for a moment, and then said: "Song Mu."
"Ok?"
"Are you ... any girls you like? There are a lot of beauties in your circle."
"No."
"why?"
"Irritable, chaotic images. 90% of the outrageous gossip you listen to on weekdays are true."
Lu Junyi was speechless for a long while, and she said with a small sigh that something was buried in her heart. She quickly fell asleep, with one arm hanging down the sofa, where the fingertips touched, which happened to be Song Mu's thin lips.
He didn't move at all, and her fingers fell gently against his lips.
Fearing that she would catch a cold, Song Mu sat up, held her slender wrist, and tucked her arm back into the warm bedding. Song Mu pressed the edge of the quilt for her, only listening to her murmuring in her mouth: "You don't go, you don't go ... I ... like you."
Song Mu frowned.
This girl has someone she likes?
Over the years, she dreamed of the mother ’s tombstone most, and then quickly wear the female match Zhuang Rou, and the female match counterattack system. Although Song Mu has always mentioned it in her dreams, she has never felt the clip of herself and Song Mu so clearly.
This time, her feelings are very real, and she has a greater sense of substitution for the fragments in the dream.
In her dream, she lost her mother Lin Yueqi's personality and became very bad. Not only that, she also suffered from emotional illness, muddy, and negative energy. If it were n’t for Song Mu, she could n’t treat her life at all, and she could n’t take active treatment.
But she didn't expect that she was imprisoned because she was designed. After she was released from prison, she felt that she was not qualified to express love with Song Mu, wanted to find him, and sneak a look at his living conditions at that time.
But she did not expect that Song Mu had died when she was released from prison.
Through this dream, she realized that Song Muying's previous life died early because of her. If it were not for her, Song Mu would not be killed by the system holder.
The feeling of heartache and powerlessness seemed to make her fall into a bottomless abyss, and it was almost uncomfortable to suffocate her.
She woke up from her dream and sat up suddenly.
Lu Nianqi was kneeling in front of the sofa and looking at her, seeing her cry like a Husky, and was using her mobile phone to record video for her. Seeing her suddenly waking up, she was so scared that she almost threw out her phone.
I thought she had a sad dream of Mary Sue, but she didn't expect her to be immersed in sadness when she woke up. Lu Nianqi realized that something was wrong and asked her, "Sister, what's wrong with you?"
She was too uncomfortable at the moment, and she saw her brother on the side of her face, hugged his neck, and buried her face in her shoulder socket and started crying.
Lu Nianqi was so terrified by her that she patted her spine: "Oh oh, my dear baby, don't cry, don't cry. What can you say to make me happy?"
Lu Junyi: "..." was so angry that even the sad emotion was gone.
Song Mu was ready for breakfast. He walked out of the kitchen with three bowls of noodles and laid them on the table to urge them to eat.
Upon hearing the meal, Lu Nianqi immediately released her heartbroken sister and ran away to eat.
Lu Junyi: "............" She was sad to have no one to hug, she could only get up silently and go to the bathroom to wash.
Seeing that she was in a bad mood, Song Mu followed the bathroom and stared at her at the door.
Seeing her crying while brushing her teeth, she reached out and touched the back of her head and asked her, "Having another nightmare?"
She nodded and shook her head again.
This time it was not dreaming of Lin Yueqi's tombstone, but dreaming of him ...
Thinking of this, she shed tears more unstoppably.
Here, Song Mu comforts Lu Junyi.
In the restaurant, Lu Nianqi changed her face obviously when she heard her sister's crying. Her eyes were somber, she seemed to be thinking. When Song Mu walked into the restaurant with the crying Lu Junyi, he immediately put on the hippie smile on weekdays and ridiculed, "Sister, should you not fall in love?" Will it ruthlessly reject my sister? "
Lu Junyi threw the snotted paper ball into his bowl angrily.
He smiled on the hippie, didn't care, and after picking out the paper balls, he continued to the noodles.
Junyi Lu: "... Can you talk about hygiene?"
"Don't say it's the paper that I all blow my nose, the paper that my sister wipes her feet, I think it is fragrant!"
Lu Junyi laughed out loud at him: "... Can you have a thicker skin? Are you an actor anyway?"
"Stop, I only play Song Muge's play! It's not an actor, but I want to inherit the family business in the future." Lu Nianqi bowed his head and continued to eat noodles, humming: "Although I like acting, I also want to go back to inherit the family business. . When I inherit the family business, I will rush you out. Since then, no one will grab cakes with me, I will wear your socks casually, and I will roll your bed casually. "
"Oh," Lu Junyi looked at him coldly: "You are very ambitious, I really want to have beriberi and spread it to you!"
"You are disgusting, the brother-in-law is still there!"
"Who is disgusting!"
"you!"
Song Mu looked at the sisters and raised his hand to pinch his temple, expressing a headache.

After the National Day, Lu Junyi was busy again.
At noon that day, she helped Professor Li translate materials in the laboratory, but was called to the office by the professor. She thought that the professor wanted to ask herself about the model of the full tenon and mortar model. The whole person was nervous and had done a lot of psychological construction for herself before knocking on the door of Professor Li's office.
"Come in."
Professor Li's voice came from inside. She took a deep breath and pushed the door in.
She went to the professor, a serious old man wearing reading glasses, handed her a stack of information and said: "There is a project here, you go with it. This is a good opportunity to promote our ancient Chinese architecture, I hope you take it seriously . "
Lu Junyi opened the data, which was actually the subject matter that Song Mu wanted to shoot.
Only listen to Professor Li said: "This young director is very good and talented. You also know what my lifelong wish is to make our ancestors famous, and let our Chinese children and foreign friends know In our ancient China, architectural design drawings also existed. Xiao Lu, you are a down-to-earth kid, and I hope you can assist Director Song to do this project well. "
Lu Junyi coughed and said, "But Professor Li ..."
"No, but you are my most valued student, I believe you can do it well!"
Lu Junyi carefully put away the information and nodded and said, "Okay. I will try my best to cooperate with Mr. Song to do this TV project."
When she came out of the professor's office, she was a bit muddled.
Why ... such a coincidence?
She was about to call Song Mu's phone, but the man first took the call and said: "I'm at the door of your teaching building, come down."
Lu Junyi lay on the railing, and looking down, she saw a Land Rover.
She ran downstairs quickly, and asked him only after she got into the co-pilot: "Have you calculated?"
"I only asked Professor Li a proud student, and I didn't call you by name. It seems that Professor Li valued you very much." Song Mu started the car, turned around, and asked her after driving out of the campus, "What do you want to eat?"
"Chuanchuanxiang, would Director Song dare to accompany me to eat?"
Since the age of eight, Tuantuan has not appeared in the media. In addition, she is very different from her childhood and her name is different from her childhood, so no one knows who she is at all. This is one of the reasons why she can be a general school bully in school.
After all, Song Mu is a big director, and she also has a large number of fans by her face. If they were photographed eating together, the marketing numbers might not be written.
"Why, are you afraid of making scandals with me?"
The man was very attentive while driving, looking straight ahead.
Lu Junyi touched the tip of his nose and snorted: "My dead pig is not afraid of boiling water. Neither of you are in the circle. I can't get in touch with any outsiders at ordinary times. What are I afraid of?
Song Mu: "Then it will be fragrant."
Seeing the project book he put in the car, Lu Junyi pulled it over and turned it over, frowning: "Xiao Qi is the male lead? Female No. 2, Zhuang Rou?"
"how?"
The man asked frowning when she saw her.