Chapter 4 Three Lives and Three Worlds? Four Seas and Eight Desolations?(1/2)
"You are Han Lu?"
"Yes, he is Han Lu."
"The director has something to do, you go to the conference room first."
“Conference room?”
"The fixed members are here, I'll take you there."
"Okay, please trouble you. We should know everyone, let's go ourselves."
Han Lu didn't say much, but Sister Chen really acted like an agent when she met outsiders and took care of all communication matters.
On the 13th, the statutory holidays for the seventh day of the lunar month ended.
That is today.
Although he said he would go by himself, the director's assistant still led Han Lu and Sister Chen away.
Let's go to a variety show, which is simply nonsense.
However, this variety show is one of the most popular outdoor variety shows in China today.
There are all a bunch of celebrities playing games. The most popular thing about setting off is the final name tag tear.
"Are all the fixed guests here?" Sister Chen asked while walking.
"Will you start filming today?" Sister Chen suddenly stood still and looked at the director's assistant.
"That's not." The director's assistant turned around and looked at her.
"The promotion started on February 14th, and the pilot film was to be filmed, so a meeting was held. After all, they are all very busy first-line artists. The first episode will be officially filmed on the 20th. Everyone will get to know each other and make sure they will start to adjust their schedules in advance." The director assistant explained.
Sister Chen suddenly realized and didn't say more.
Come to a corridor and point to the end and tell them that the last meeting room is.
Then he left.
However, when she saw the director's assistant leave, Sister Chen wanted to continue walking forward, but Han Lu stopped this time.
Sister Chen paused, turned around and looked at Han Lu, but didn't say anything.
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"Hiss~...huh~..."
Take a deep breath and exhale again.
You have to make up your mind to be an artist.
After all, he can't copy in writing, and it's too close that he can't bet on football and buy stocks. He doesn't usually pay attention to it.
I made up my mind, but I really had no practical experience before, so I was a little nervous at this moment. However, with this appearance condition and memory fusion as a foundation, I was nervous, not afraid.
Damn, I just need to take out the courage of 100 updates twice.
Is it just to fuck you if I roll up my sleeves!!
What's there?
Anyway, the entertainment industry in this life has changed a lot. For him, except for being handsome, he is probably similar to a stranger to him.
There is no need to feel the tension of meeting stars, in fact, he doesn't.
Then come on.
However, I don’t know if it’s because of the nervousness that I can instinctively think of my mother.
Han Lu was an orphan, so what I thought of at this moment was the first question asked in the car.
"By the way, Sister Chen, you haven't said that."
The moment Han Lu was about to push the door open, he asked Sister Chen: "Do I don't have a girlfriend?"
Sister Chen looked at him with a chuckle: "Don't you always care about work? You always say you should look for it quickly, and you won't communicate with others even if you have two years of rest... What's wrong?"
“…”
Han Lu's feet only took a step further and then stopped.
Before Sister Chen could finish hearing what he said, he was already stunned.
The eyes lost focus.
Even Sister Chen looked at him in confusion and asked.
But only Han Lu himself knew that the moment the door was pushed open, his eyes were so beautiful that they looked at him, pierced his chest and touched his heart.
In an instant, all the thoughts in his mind were cleared.
Even... it seems that the world has no sound.
No more glory.
There is only one place in front of you, it is bright.
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It's her.
Torn pillows, cracked monitors, smashed phones, roadside posters, singing in MP3.
She was wiped out by all her marks...
Right in front of you.
Not her.
Although he looks very foreign, he is even more beautiful. He is so beautiful that he is a little afraid to look at it and cannot move his sight away.
Whether you look at the facial features alone or match them, they are so perfect. But they also have the characteristics that make you irresistible to indulge. The word "fair skin" and "blowing" can be used too much. Then, you find that it seems that it is so appropriate to use it on her, and you can't find the second adjective.
The outline is slightly clear and the edges are a bit deep. It is obviously not a mixed race, but it looks a little bit like that. What is the word "in an online sentence? A high-end face?" Probably.
The rosy lips are very cute. Or they are so cute that they are so cute that they are so cute that they are bleeding. Because it seems that they can do it without lipstick.
Her long soft hair and small face, she sat quietly like a little beast...
Is it her? Not her?
Maybe it doesn't matter?
Because it is the eyes that overlap.
Those pair of eyes that are difficult to look directly together, and embellishments also combine all the already perfect appearance and facial features.
Han Lu could only briefly describe her appearance and then couldn't move anything away.
Her eyes were like vortexes like stars, stirring his soul into it.
He was scared, really.
Because he is indeed a soul traveling through time and space, he meets her so far.
He was really scared, and he felt that he was about to be sucked away by her eyes.
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Until someone saved him...
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"Han Lu?"
"Han Lu?"
"No way~"
"Han Lu, why are you here?"
"You know me?!"
"Ha ha."
"Are you a big shot?!"
"hehe."
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The sounds and colors around them all come back.
Han Lu moved his eyes away, walked in, and looked at the person sitting inside.
So Han Lu had not been mentally prepared and had already faced the regular members of the variety show in front of him.
Sitting in circles and not ranking by ranking, Ling Cheng, Sun Shao, Qin She, Fang Chunan, Chen Lai, and Luo Huan.
Then there are those who sit a little apart but are almost the same in actual positions...
she.
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To be continued...