Chapter 433

Lu Ziheng suddenly threw Liu Chuyan away. Liu Chuyan, who didn't stand firm, threw him directly on the ground.

This time, Gu Chen did not deal with the aftermath for Liu Chuyan.

When Gu Chen brushed his sleeve and left, Lu Ziheng saw a word called disillusionment on Gu Chen's face.

Because of this look, he once saw it on Jiang Shilu's face.

People are always used to looking at others with a filter. Whether it is good or bad, whenever the reality ruthlessly removes the beauty, the exposed truth is often disillusioned.

"Let's go." Shen Qinghuan took Lu Ziheng's arm and looked at Liu Chuyan. He didn't have the appetite to eat.

"OK."

Despite Liu Chuyan's tears, Shen Qinghuan no longer looked back.

If the biggest change with Lu Ziheng is that Shen Qinghuan knows how to save.

She asked the waiter to pack the food they hadn't moved. After all, there was still a long way to go back to the shooting place.

The waiter is a Chinese. When he sees guests of the same color in a foreign land, they are all fellow countrymen.

"Ah, are you that..." the waiter pointed to Shen Qinghuan and was very excited.

When Lu Ziheng finished paying, he saw that Shen Qinghuan was held by the waiter. Considering that their medical team was a regular guest of the restaurant, it was normal to be recognized, so he politely came forward and responded: "she is my fiancee."

"I didn't say that!" The waiter also realized that she roared a little loudly. She turned around and scratched Shen Qinghuan's hair embarrassed: "aren't you the star in Jinxiuyuan?"

"Sorry. You recognize the wrong person. " Shen Qinghuan responded politely to each other.

"No? Your faces are really similar. " The waiter even asked with doubt, "are all your female stars pretending to be plain people outside? But this is all abroad, and there are no paparazzi, why not admit it. "

"You really recognize the wrong person." Shen Qinghuan shook his head and took the packed meal from the waiter.

"Beautiful fate" is a story about a common woman who became a generation of sages.

The main line of the play is basically that the female partner and the male partner are childhood sweethearts, but later, because they are domineering and jealous, the slag male leader gradually couldn't stand it. He prevaricated and withdrew his marriage with the female partner for a reason; Then the male LORD fought a war in the frontier and met the female Lord who was not born to a concubine. The two knew and loved each other. The final outcome was that the male Lord became the new emperor and the female Lord became the queen.

This play is not only the representative work of Huo Shaonian's return to the entertainment circle, but also the love work with Sheng nansang. It was once popular in the entertainment circle when Shen Qinghuan was in primary school.

"Really, isn't it?" The waiter seemed to be a little hit. She immediately took out her mobile phone and spent her mother to find the owner of Jinxiuyuan. After comparing the looks of Shen Qinghuan and Sheng nansang, she also realized the embarrassment of making the wrong object.

But Shen Qinghuan gave her a very familiar feeling.

The waiter found a clip from the video he had seen before.

When Shen Qinghuan and Lu Ziheng were about to leave the store, she ran over, held up her mobile phone and said, "look, is it very similar?"

If the waiter didn't show himself the video, Shen Qinghuan thought there was another self in this world.

"No." After all, Lu Ziheng studied medicine and saw the problem at a glance: "our xiaoqinghuan is much better looking than her."

The light in the waiter's eyes went out little by little, and she returned to the store more frustrated.

Shen Qinghuan followed Lu Ziheng into the car. When he started the engine, she asked him, "don't you really think the man just looks like me?"

"Where is it like?"

"It's all about face shape." Shen Qinghuan sighed: "I don't know. I thought my mother had twins."

"The girl in the video is cosmetic surgery." Lu Ziheng turned sideways and fastened his seat belt for Shen Qinghuan: "the proportion of face after cosmetic surgery is usually inconsistent."

Shen Qinghuan is very beautiful. It is the kind of beauty that others can't imitate through plastic surgery, especially the face of first love, with exquisite eyebrows and eyes. Lu Ziheng in his previous life just looked at it and fell into this beauty.

"So it is." Shen Qinghuan was disappointed and said, "you really need a doctor around you."

Shen Qinghuan is occasionally blind. She can't recognize who looks like. She's just unfamiliar. She can only remember whether she's beautiful or ordinary.

In Lu Ziheng's eyes, Shen Qinghuan, who is confused, doesn't mention how beautiful he is.

He moved his throat and the waves in the bottom of his eyes surged.

Perhaps no matter how long he has been in front of her, he always has no resistance.

"Why don't you drive?"

Shen Qinghuan's words are too ambiguous.

Originally, Lu Ziheng had been forbearing himself.

Although the contradiction between the two people has been solved, and the drunkenness last night has created a beautiful dream, he still has no way to improve his self-control in the face of such a seductive, confusing and powerful Shen Qinghuan.

Because it was the first day of filming, Shen Qing happily sprayed the perfume of the blue wind bell. She sat on the driver's seat and asked questions, not to mention how cute they were.

People can't just want to try when they first taste beauty.

Lu Ziheng is like a child who doesn't have enough to eat. This ambiguous question makes him more and more upset.

He felt the cigarette in his pocket and almost rushed out of the door, "wait for my brother for a while."

She sat in the car, looked at Lu Ziheng's tall back, skillfully lit cigarettes, and lamented that someone in this society can smoke so perfectly.

Lu Ziheng could smoke. Shen Qinghuan didn't know until he took his graduation photo after the college entrance examination.

At that time, Qin Muzhi seemed afraid of scolding Lu Ziheng and said a lot of good things.

Shen Qinghuan looked not far away. Lu Ziheng held a thin cigarette to his lips. The fireworks were bright and dark at night. He felt a throb in his heart and pushed open the door: "is there anything else? I want it too. "

Lu Ziheng never thought that Shen Qinghuan would get out of the car and ask himself for a cigarette. The reason why he smoked was to suppress the factors that shouldn't appear in his body.

At that stage of high school, Lu Ziheng was really too impulsive.

So I have to find some ways to vent. The smoke can paralyze myself temporarily and stop thinking about those messy things.

"Smoking is bad for your health." Lu Ziheng left half a cigarette in his mouth. He sternly refused Shen Qinghuan: "it's easy to get lung cancer."

Shen Qinghuan held Lu Ziheng's wrist. She smiled brightly: "don't you think you're a double standard just after smoking?"

Lu Ziheng didn't know what to respond to. Shen Qinghuan's question made him very ashamed. After all, as a doctor, he hasn't set a good example to the people around him.

Shen Qinghuan touched Lu Ziheng's pocket and half a box of cigarettes. His slender finger took out one, "where's the lighter?"

She hasn't smoked, but since she spoke clearly to Lu Ziheng, she doesn't want to hide everything from him. Even the bad side of his life, Shen Qinghuan wants to witness with Lu Ziheng.

Lu Ziheng honestly handed the lighter to Shen Qinghuan: "don't smoke. It's really bad for your health."

"Then why do you always smoke?"

Compared with the tobacco smell of Lu Ziheng, Shen Qinghuan prefers the faint Mint smell when he doesn't smoke.

"If xiaoqinghuan doesn't like his brother smoking, his brother won't smoke in the future."

Lu Ziheng didn't want Shen Qinghuan to be poisoned by nicotine. He took the cigarette from her hand and threw it into the trash can behind the restaurant with the rest of the bag and lighter.

Shen Qinghuan followed Lu Ziheng back into the car. Lu Ziheng was really a little scared. She said to him, "I just..."

"My brother knows what xiaoqinghuan wants to do."

After being together for so long, he had already known her. How could he not understand what Shen Qinghuan was thinking.

The words "smoking is bad for your health" will be marked on every package of cigarettes sold.

But smokers are by no means addicted. They are more relieving their pressure.

Shen Qinghuan didn't stop himself from smoking, but thought he could face something with himself.

"Brother said, xiaoqinghuan wants to know anything, just tell him." Lu Ziheng tightened his body: "there is no need to test in this way."

He really saw through his intentions!

Shen Qinghuan whispered, "have you ever studied psychology?"

"Yes."

Really learned!

Shen Qinghuan suddenly felt that Lu Ziheng was a little terrible. She would rather that he was a little stupid. Such a smart man could see through her careful thinking all the time.

Um.

Shen Qinghuan pushed Lu Ziheng's arm: "drive quickly, or you will delay. It's the shooting."

Lu Ziheng noticed Shen Qinghuan's embarrassment and handed her the freshly packed pizza, easing the embarrassing atmosphere: "you didn't eat in the restaurant just now. It's bad for your stomach when it's cold after a while."

"I can't finish so much."

Shen Qinghuan only took one sixth, and the rest naturally returned to Lu Ziheng's hand.

In a, Lu Ziheng was used to eating Shen Qinghuan's leftovers. He didn't mind eating her leftovers all his life. He just felt that every time she ate too little, it was more difficult to make the little girl fat than to solve a complex case.

It was late at night when they arrived at the hotel.

For the first time, Lu Ziheng was glad to learn a driver's license when he was an adult. It was really a visionary thing.

Shen Qinghuan hasn't had a good rest since calling South Africa. I don't know if the problem has been solved. This time, her sleep quality is particularly good.

Lu Ziheng contacted Sheng nansang when parking. Unfortunately, the other party didn't reply to him.

Lu Ziheng, who didn't know what room Shen Qinghuan lived in, had to trouble Lu Ziming again. The other party said to Lu Ziheng in the receiver after half an hour: "the room is 202, but my brother risked his life to ask you for the room number..."

Before Lu Ziming finished his words, he was directly hung up by Lu Ziheng.

He is really wronged. After all, he can't sympathize with Huo Shaonian and Sheng nansang.

Lu Ziheng asked for a room card from the front desk, which carefully sent Shen Qing back to his room.

I don't know what's in her dream.

The tranquil sleeping face made Lu Ziheng's heart a little angry -yang.

He touched his pocket and remembered that the cigarette had been thrown into the trash can in front of the hotel when he was expressing his determination.

Lu Ziheng had to tiptoe into the bathroom.

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The play "she fills the pit every day" dragged on for almost five years.

Today, Huo Shaonian updated on his microblog: [come on. Xiaobei mother @ V Sheng nansang].

In less than a minute, this microblog quickly ranked first in the hot search list, and the slag wave backstage was directly paralyzed.

The wechat group received that Shen Qinghuan, who held the press conference in the afternoon, opened the curtain and looked at the people gathered downstairs. She was a bit in a trance.

Shen Qinghuan remembers that the last time he saw so many reporters, he was splashed with dirty water by Li Xiaojie -bao.

Nowadays, as time goes by, many things are changing, but it seems that nothing has changed.

Lu Ziheng's holiday is very short.

When he left, he left a note with guilt between the lines.

Compared with the willfulness of his previous life, Shen Qinghuan is more considerate of Lu Ziheng's business.

It's a nice day today.

Shen Qinghuan chose the clothes for himself according to Lu Ziheng before leaving, put on the fire red windbreaker, put on a light make-up and walked out of the door.

The address of the press conference was set on the mountain.

Shen Qinghuan is not good at climbing. She has heard from the wechat group that Sheng nansang actually has a shadow on the snow mountain. After much consideration, Shen Qinghuan decides to consult with Sheng nansang before making a decision.

The same red clothes look a little rustic if others wear them.

But Shen Qinghuan not only didn't look tacky, but wore enchanting clothes. Her appearance became more and more beautiful with the growth of age.

Li Xiaojie stood in front of the elevator door and saw Shen Qinghuan enter Sheng nansang's room. She was crazy with jealousy.

Five years ago, because of improper remarks, Li Xiaojie stayed in her cell until now.

Due to lack of education and criminal record, he can't find a good job, and Li's father owes a huge amount of usury outside, which is all on Li Xiaojie

Suicide is a sign of cowardice

Before going to prison, he once provided himself with the number of Shen Qinghuan's photo threat and re contacted Li Xiaojie.

[who the hell are you? It was only five years ago that I listened to you that I ended up like this.]

Li Xiaojie clenched her fist. Even if she had read vocational high school, she could still learn a skill to support herself as long as she had no record.

But now, every time she comes out of those Yanliu alleys, she wants to rub off all her skin when taking a bath.

Li Xiaojie couldn't forget her father's ugly face.

When he sent her in for the first time, he told her that she was guilty for a reason. If she hadn't provoked Shen Qinghuan, their family wouldn't come to an end at all.

It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that I can help you escape from your current situation

Li Xiaojie had no other way. She had to try it and do it according to the requirements of the mysterious number.

There were countless knives on her face, but when the bandage was lifted, she felt more and more ridiculous.

It was a face very similar to Shen Qinghuan.

Li Xiaojie smashed the mirror on the spot.

"What do you mean -" Li Xiaojie dialed the mysterious number: "do you want me to imitate?"

"Oh. heart. Don't be impulsive. " The male voice on the receiver was processed by a sound changer: "don't you think 'replace' is the most beautiful word in the world?"

replace.

mix the spurious with the genuine.

Li Xiaojie soon understood what the other party meant.