Hearing this, Feng Lulu immediately turned around, revealing her large painted face that had been smeared with black marks several times.
But she saw that there was nothing wrong with the crutch staying in his hand, but there was something wrong with the way he looked at her... Suddenly she realized that she had been tricked, and his purpose was to see what she was hiding.
"Police Officer Gao, you didn't forget to solve the case while you were recuperating!" she sarcastically said angrily.
Gao Han curled his lips: "This is professionalism."
"I think it's an occupational disease!" She stamped her foot. If she doesn't know how to cook, then she doesn't know how to cook. She stopped pretending.
"Go and wait, breakfast will be ready soon," she said in annoyance.
"Breakfast?" Gao Han raised his eyebrows. Could it be that she was talking about the black mess in the sink?
"I've already ordered takeout, can't I?"
What if he saves her some face!
"Agent Feng, you look like a fried hedgehog now." Gao Han said seriously.
Feng Lulu:......
**
During Feng Lulu's vacation, Luo Xiaoxi took over all her work. During this period, she interacted with Yin Jinxi several times, and the two became familiar with each other.
It was rare that Yin Jinxi had time this morning, so she specially made an appointment with Luo Xiaoxi to come to her home to do her nails.
Yin Jinxi specially hired a manicurist to create low-key and gorgeous nails.
The manicurist was very busy, so Yin Jinxi took a long time to make an appointment, so she immediately called Luo Xiaoxi over to share.
The manicurist mixed a color for Luo Xiaoxi to make her fair and slender hands look longer and whiter.
"It really lives up to its reputation," Luo Xiaoxi praised, "I saw this one in a magazine last time, but I never knew how to describe the color. I didn't expect it to be made today."
"This color is called Peach Blossom Can," Yin Jinxi said. "It's the color when peach blossoms bloom most brilliantly. The manicurist mixed it herself. The pair of nails you see in the magazine were made by her."
"Awesome!" Luo Xiaoxi praised sincerely.
"Miss Luo's hands are very beautiful. Please be my hand model next time you have time." The manicurist's praise was also sincere.
Luo Xiaoxi smiled slightly and was noncommittal. She was no longer interested in the life under the camera.
"Can I buy this color?" Luo Xiaoxi's mind has already opened to other places. "I want to use it to dye fabric to make a skirt for Jinxi to wear when she walks on the red carpet. How about it?"
A picture has appeared in her mind. Yin Jinxi is wearing a peach-colored dress, slowly walking on the red carpet, and paired with peach-blossom makeup, she is extremely beautiful.
Yin Jinxi chuckled, "Do you want me to become a peach blossom essence?"
Luo Xiaoxi also smiled, "What do you think about making bags? Or mobile phone cases?"
"We can make scarves, or we can dye pearls in this color and make earrings." Yin Jinxi also has ideas.
"Yes, yes, it looks so beautiful with dark clothes..."
When women talk about dressing up, they always have endless topics to talk about.
After the manicurist left, the two started talking about work.
Coincidentally, in the new movie that Yin Jinxi was filming, Luo Xiaoxi also inserted two new actresses from the company into it to strive for exposure.
"They performed well," Yin Jinxi told Luo Xiaoxi sincerely, "but their own conditions are not good enough."
Luo Xiaoxi sighed softly, it was actually quite difficult to handle. The seedlings with perfect conditions were snapped up by companies as soon as they appeared.
If you are slow, you won't be able to grab anything.
And Luo Xiaoxi didn't bother to grab it. She always believed that a good agent can turn a bad hand into a good one.
Managers should see the brightest points of artists and magnify them infinitely.
"You still have to look for new ideas," Yin Jinxi suggested to her. "I heard that auditions for good singers have already begun."
It’s started, I guess there are a lot of good seeds there.”
She also revealed to Luo Xiaoxi: "My agent is helping me get a big-budget new drama. You can also get in touch with it, and then you can get a role for the newcomer you have trained."
When Luo Xiaoxi heard her say the name of the new play, she couldn't help but feel shocked. This was indeed a rare and big play, and she had been paying attention to its movements.
But there are really no artists in the company that are suitable for promotion...
Luo Xiaoxi took Yin Jinxi's words to heart and went to the audition site for good singers the next day.
The recording site of the show was crowded with people, all of them boys and girls who came to participate in the competition.
Each of them dressed up in a novel and unique way, always ready to show their best side to the judges and the audience.
But this trip is actually about crossing a single-plank bridge~
Luo Xiaoxi walked around outside and found nothing special. When she turned around, she unexpectedly bumped into Murong Qi.
Murong Qi said a few words to the staff who were following him, and the staff left in a hurry.
Then he stepped forward and greeted Luo Xiaoxi: "Manager Luo, good morning."
Since his trick didn't work last time, he automatically disappeared from Luo Xiaoxi's sight for a long time. Now that they met, his eyes also dodge.
Luo Xiaoxi felt that the vigor in his body had softened a lot, and his whole person had a different brilliance.
Thinking of Xia Bingyan's change when they last met, it had the same effect as his change.
Love indeed has magical power~
"Mr. Mu, you are good too," Luo Xiaoxi guessed, "Mr. Mu must have contributed a lot to this competition of good singers."
Murong Qi curled his lips slightly: "The company has a few newly signed artists who are pretty good, but they need to be packaged by the platform. Is Manager Luo coming here to pick people?"
"Mr. Mu, you'd better make a list for me, don't let me pick your people." Luo Xiaoxi admitted generously.
Murong Qi was a little embarrassed, but also a little emotional. Luo Xiaoxi and Su Yicheng were magnanimous people, and he used to be a villain.
"Manager Luo, I will take you to the studio, where you can see the selection more clearly." He also said generously.
The studio is not one that can be entered and exited casually. Murong Qi is also considered an investor, so he is allowed to bring people in.
Luo Xiaoxi accepted Murong Qi's kindness and followed him into the studio.
**
"come on!"
"come on!"
At this moment, in the villa area where Gao Han lived, voices of encouragement could be heard on the uphill road.
This is a woman's voice, clear and sweet.
But there was no one on the top of the slope. It didn't look like a woman was encouraging people to climb the mountain.
After a while, Feng Lulu appeared with her face flushed and sweating profusely.
She was trying hard to push her wheelchair to the top of the slope. Sitting in the wheelchair was Gao Han. The cheers she shouted were all for herself...
However, when you see Gao Han, who weighs more than 180cm tall and is sitting in a wheelchair, and the wheelchair obviously cannot fit him, you will know why Feng Lulu cheers for herself~
However, Gao Han used crutches a few days ago. Why did he use crutches instead of wheelchairs today?
What happened in the villa these days?
There was nothing, Feng Lulu waved her hands impatiently, simply because she wanted to take Gao Han out for a walk to breathe fresh air, but this guy resisted for various reasons.
Although there are many reasons, they can be summed up as one: his leg injury has not healed yet and he is unwilling to move around more.
Therefore, Feng Lulu specially got a wheelchair.
When Gao Han saw the wheelchair, his beard was about to burst with anger. She just prepared crutches for him, but what did she mean by getting a wheelchair?
Are you planning to treat him as a casualty?
This kind of plan is extremely cruel and rude!
"I said I won't go out." Gao Leng said coldly.
"I'll push you and make sure your feet don't touch the ground." Feng Lulu promised.
"I don't need it." A trace of pride appeared in Gao Han's eyes, "Everyone in the legion would rather die in battle than live like a waste!"
He suddenly made a declaration, which he did not expect, but it was also what he felt in his heart.
Feng Lulu suddenly understood something. For him, who had great military exploits, it must be a humiliation to be pushed around in a wheelchair.
"You don't need me, I don't!" Feng Lulu's mind flashed, "I've been staying in the villa to take care of you every day these days, and I also want to breathe some fresh air."
"You go for a walk, no one will stop you." Gao Han said coldly.
"But I need you to be my guide."
Gao Han was slightly stunned and said nothing.
Feng Lulu pouted, "Well, since you don't want to, I can only look for you while walking."
"Looking for it while walking?" Gao Han raised his eyebrows: "What are you looking for?"
"What else could it be? Of course it's a guide." After Feng Lulu said that, she made a gesture to leave.
She used the provocative method.
Gao Han saw through the little trick immediately, but there is a kind of relationship called, even if he sees through, he will willingly do what she wants.
Gao Han sat on the wheelchair and was pushed around the community garden for most of the circle.
Feng Lulu felt puzzled. In the past few days, when she went out to buy groceries, she often crossed the roads in the community, but she didn't find that walking in the community was so tiring.
"Go to the left." After going uphill, Gao Han continued to direct.
Feng Lulu went to the left.
"Go right."
Feng Lulu went to the right again.
"Go forward."
Feng Lulu moved forward.
"later."
Feng Lulu... Feng Lulu stopped going back and stared directly at Gao Han: "Gao Han, are you sure you want to go back?"
Behind is a wall.
Gao Han:......
He blamed himself for being too anxious and not seeing the terrain clearly.
"Gao Han, it turns out you've been walking me for most of the day!" Feng Lulu understood why she was so tired. He relied on his familiarity with the terrain to show her the way to climb the slope!
"Manager Feng, didn't you say you want to breathe fresh air? I pointed out to you that you can breathe the most fresh air." Gao Han replied without changing his expression.
"It's really yours!" Feng Lulu said coldly.
"Do you want to breathe some fresh air?" Gao Han asked in a neutral tone.
Feng Lulu stamped her foot, pushed Gao Han up and continued forward.
Gao Han couldn't help but curl his lips.
She has not been idle at home these past few days. She is either taking care of him or cleaning the house. He is unwilling to add a walk. Apart from not wanting to sit in a wheelchair, he actually does not want her to be more tired.
After she was exhausted today, I believe she would not be so active in asking for a walk again.
Suddenly, Feng Lulu stopped, ran into the grass and picked up two brown things.
"Agent Feng, what is that?" Gao Han asked.
Feng Lulu curled her lips mysteriously: "I can't tell you."
After saying that, she walked to a hidden corner to tinker for a while.
When she walked to Gao Han again, she held the object in her hand in front of Gao Han like a treasure.
These are two palm-sized pine cones, which she put on "scarves and hats" using natural plants. The scarves and hats are also color-coded to distinguish a man and a woman.
"This is you, Gao Han," she handed one of the pine cones to Gao Han's hand.
Gao Han looked at the pine cones, then looked at Feng Lulu's hand. What was left was a "female" pine cone.
The two pine cones are actually a pair in her heart.
Gao Han's hands suddenly shook, and the pine cone fell to the ground and rolled forward...
