Chapter 486: study well

Qin Xiaoyue opened the door with a thud, and saw that his son was sitting on the sofa smoking a cigarette, and the whole room was full of choking smoke.

She fanned the air around her face with her hand and smoked so much smoke that she smelled bad.

When she saw Lu Qin like this, she felt angry and took the card directly from her bag and threw it on the table.

"Lu Qin, what card did you give me, how come there is no money on it?"

Lu Qin breathed out another cigarette, "Is there a hundred thousand yuan in it?"

"One hundred thousand yuan?" Qin Xiaoyue's voice sharpened sharply, "What can one hundred thousand yuan do, aren't you filming, aren't you able to make money? You see other people's words, if you take the endorsement, they will give one Diamond ring."

"You photographed more than her. You photographed me every day and gave me 100,000 yuan?"

Lu Qin took another cigarette and smoked it. The smoke went in from his throat, then through his lungs, and brought a momentary paralysis, then through his nose, and vomited out, it was done. This one can be said to be a wonderful cycle.

And then again and again, they are unwilling to stop.

Qin Xiaoyue wanted to complain a few more times, but when he saw his son's gloomy and terrible face, he quickly picked up the card from the table and ran back to his bedroom.

Although Lu Qin was born to her, the longer she is, the more she can't figure it out. Especially the way Lu Qin looks like it is to eat people, the kind of cold is gradually coming from his bones. Permeated outside.

No, it's not cold, it's cold, and things like **** are scary and scary.

Outside, Lu Qin smoked one by one again.

He closed his eyes and opened his mouth slightly, and the cigarette was already spit out of his mouth. His mouth was very thin, not sexy, and gave a natural feeling of thinness.

And his heart is indeed like this. From childhood to big, he knows that he must fight for what he wants, even if he does not suffer.

He shook his hand, the upper and lower teeth, and suddenly bite it together, making a collapsing sound, just like who was gnawing on his bones, and who was drinking his blood.

He actually had a dream, a very real dream, as if he had experienced it in his last life, it might also be the thing of his last life.

In his previous life, Yan Huan was his, and everything Yan Huan owned was his. He got everything with Yan Huan’s money. He became the movie emperor, and he also captured the Lu family in his palm. Rain, and he is also a character who can shake the entertainment circle in the entertainment circle.

It’s just that when he opened his eyes, everything in his dream turned into a bubble. Everything was fake and everything was false. He had a name for Lu Qin. have what.

Lu Qin still has to rely on Lu Yi to survive. Yes, Qin Xiaoyue is right. She filmed a movie. He also filmed a lot of movies. It was even better than Yan Huan, but that was his role in exchange for Lu Yi's name.

But what happened after the shoot, not lukewarm, he was like a frog boiled in warm water.

Who is Yan Huan, the national goddess, the box office elixir, almost every drama is a big fire, is a big sale, what people endorse, is an international brand, jewelry, perfume, endorsement is millions .

But what about him, he can't even depend on the third line?

He smothered the cigarette butts in his hand, then pulled out one, then lighted it, and then pumped it out bit by bit. At this time, in those eyes, all the violent green light burst out like a wolf.

Even if it was not his, he would have to grab it, and even if it was killed, it would not be cheaper for others, especially Lu Yi.

Lu Qin didn't know why he felt this way. This kind of dream almost tortured him and made him crazy. It was like real, like real.

And he realized it unconsciously.

Because someone took his things, because someone robbed him of things.

He pressed the cigarette **** **** the table, but his fingertips were a sudden pain from burning, and this pain made him more crazy.

He licked his finger and smiled on his face, a little crazy.

Huan didn't know at all. At this time, because of her rebirth, another person whose fate was changed also had the unwilling feeling of being taken away by fate, just like Fang Zhu.

She is now holding Lu Yi's waist, watching Land Yi holding her mobile phone to help her play games, when she is getting nervous, the door outside is ringing.

"I'm going to open the door," Lu Yi put down her phone, ready to stand up and open the door.

"Don't," Yan Huan shook his head, holding him.

"Miss Yan, are you sure that your father-in-law came over to get his painting."

Yan Yi sat up abruptly, and also adjusted her own clothes. In front of her father-in-law and her mother-in-law, there must be no image. In front of fans, it must be cold.

As for her husband, it's cute, coquettish, how fun it is.

"How do you know it's Dad's?" Yan Huan was sitting on the sofa with his hair straight, and then felt that he wanted to show some of his culture, so he took a copy directly in front of him and pretended Turned a page.

Lu Yi had already reached the door, he turned back, and the angle of the slightly hooked lips was very calm.

"The house was just built, he came to get his Wu Daozi, otherwise he couldn't sleep."

Yuluo, his hand was already on the doorknob, and then the door was opened.

"Dad, you're here," and he didn't even look at the door, he just let it go, then went to the cabinet and took out the painting of Wu Daozi.

"Yeah, I'll take my Wu Daozi. It's not under my own eyelids. I can't feel at ease, and I can't sleep," Lu Jin walked in, his eyes glanced at the box in his hand.

And he also seemed to find that he was too anxious, coughed involuntarily, and then turned to smile at Yan Huan, "Why, Huan Huan is learning?"

"Yeah, look at it when it's okay, grow some knowledge," of course Yan Huan wouldn't laugh at her father's eagerness. She flipped the book in her hand pretendingly, but she didn't actually read anything?

"Oh, study is good, study is good, learn more, grow more knowledge, people, of course, to live old, learn old." Lu Jin nodded constantly, as if he had no life to say, because he His mind is all on his Wu Daozi.

"Huanhuan, do you still understand your book?"

"Well, it's okay."

"That's good," Lu Jin said in his mouth, but his eyes kept staring at Landing's movements, so he was afraid that his son would paint his baby on it, and he would feel more distressed.