Chapter 6: The Movie Queen’s Little Fortune (6)

TL: ZhenZhen
ED: Arya
PR/QC: ZhenZhen

  Lin Qinglu suddenly didn’t know how to respond.

    She took the cup and drank a few sips of water, but the water felt quite sweet.

    Liu Lele put honey in it?

    She didn’t rely on Luo Chun’s imperial decree in order to guard against becoming fat in the past few days, not even the butterfly cake——

    Lin Qinglu’s thoughts drifted away in a strange mood, until she suddenly returned to her senses:

    “Did you buy the butterfly pastry you gave me from nearby?”

    Jian Yixin had prepared the answer long ago, and said: “It was my friend’s pastry shop, located right inside the film and television base.”

    “Since they’re still undergoing final preparations, it is estimated to officially open in two days.”

    Jian Yixin’s eyes were clear, she leaned slightly to ask, “Was it delicious?”

    Lin Qinglu paused and turned her head slightly: “You didn’t know if it tasted good, yet you just brought it to me?”

    The wooden fan in her hand opened and closed as the scent of sandalwood overflowed from this light rustle.

    Jian Yixin was helpless.

    She was indeed going to taste it first, she didn’t know that Movie Queen Lin had her own Butterfly Crisp Radar.

    Lin Qinglu paused, and then continued: “It was delicious.”

    Rich butter flavor and crispy milk.

    One bite, the thin and crisp meringue melts between the lips and teeth, sweet but not greasy, and the taste was very fluffy.

    It could be inferred that it was delicious.

    According to Lin Qinglu’s experience in tasting butterfly cakes from everywhere, this kind of taste would not be produced by a dessert shop on the roadside.

    I didn’t know what was going on with the boss, so I hired such a good pastry chef, but someone else opened the shop inside the film and television base.

    Lin Qinglu didn’t say much in front of Wu Wei maintaining her persona of a cold queen.

    It was only when she turned back and entered the room, her eyes floated on the pastry box uncontrollably, and then she asked.

    Liu Lele made a sound: “Except for the bad brain, it’s your fans sister.”

    “Eh?”

    “Have you forgotten? Last year, when you filmed in the old forest deep in the mountains, there was a male fan who opened a shop at the foot of the mountain that specialized in butterfly cakes. Is it still on hot search?

    Liu Lele said casually, staring at her artist, “Only look, not eat.”

    Lin Qinglu ignored her, her lips curled up.

    She had recovered.

    Song Pianzhen had bought a box of butterfly pastry and he took it directly to her without even bothering to taste it.

    Song Pianzhen also knew what she liked to eat.

    The second day’s scene was the first scene of the crew with three leading roles on the same stage.

    Director Zhao first adjusted the camera positions for a long time, and then called Ye Zixuan and Shen Yu to tell them about the points they had to pay attention to in the opponent’s play.

    Shen Yu smiled warmly, and looked left and right: “Where is Ms. Lin?”

    Director Zhao waved his hand improperly: “She? She doesn’t need to be here.”

    Right then, the expressions of Ye Zixuan and Shen Yu turned a bit awkward.

    This kind of perceived perception of teachers giving good students vacations and leaving poor students for make up lessons before the exam was really shocking.

    The two adjusted their mood and unanimously agreed to get the director to admire them too.

    Director Zhao’s expression was serious: “First of all, the most important point is that you can follow Qinglu into the play but don’t be led away and forget to play your role well.”

    Ye Zixuan & Shen Yu:…

    “Don’t take it seriously, today is the highlight, you know?” Director Zhao clicked on the camera script, “The light here is too bright but if you don’t pay attention to it, you won’t feel it.”

    Ye Zixuan and Shen Yu looked at each other, she had a guilty conscience and thus endured the humiliation.

    It was not until the end of the postgraduate tutoring class Lin Qinglu arrived, and the whole crew was ready, that Yu Bo was late.

    but……

    Almost everyone’s eyes were attracted by the man beside Yu Bo.

    The man was dressed in a gray high-definition suit, with wide shoulders and long legs, a handsome face, a cold and white complexion, and a noble temperament.

    He lifted his eyelids lightly and scanned the audience. Many people were afraid to look directly at him and looked away.

    It was Lin Qinglu who broke his aura.

    “I didn’t know you were back, Old Man Yu.” Her voice was the same as before, with a touch of laziness.

    Yu Bo and Lin Qinglu had a good personal relationship. They were only in their forties, and the old man was not angry when he was being called. They often played around and had a sense of friendship.

    But today, the old man Yu cleared his throat: “I’m back, and today I… My friend is here on the set, everyone should work harder and behave well, don’t shame me.”

    Hey, it was the same as a comment by a leader, who believed in his friends.

    Everyone responded to the director’s call with different expressions.

 Don’t know if it’s because of Yu Bo’s arrival, or because of the arrival of a distinguished guest, Shen Yu’s movements has been reduced a lot.

    Lin Qinglu waited for the filming to begin, simply admiring Shen Yu’s expression.

    After this distinguished guest appeared, Shen Yu’s face became stiff.

    Probably because of the natural competitive spirit of men, Shen Yu was originally a second-liner, and she was also considered the best actor in this crew, quite proud of her dominance.

    As soon as Yu Bo’s distinguished guest appeared, his light was instantly taken away. The girls who peeped at him overtly and secretly all went to see the real celebrities, while Shen Yu’s situation had turned into the comical humor of a tiger returning to the mountain and a dingy monkey*.

    Lin Qinglu was amused by her own analogy.

    Her beautiful eyes flowed, unable to tell whether it was intentional or unintentional, just moved to Song Pianzhen—

    That man, he’s close to Song Pianzhen?