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Chapter 128 Life-Saving Web Drama Six

Chapter 128 Life-Saving Web Drama (6)

Lin Baisen saw Shen Qingmiao tilting her head slightly, her hair on her temples hanging slightly, revealing her reddish auricles.

"Clothes." Shen Qingmiao's voice trembled slightly, not sure whether she was suppressing a smile or feeling shy.

Lin Baisen was a little hurriedly fixing the hem of his clothes, "I'm sorry."

Shen Qingmiao raised his eyes after hearing the sound. Lin Bison, who had finished getting dressed, looked serious, if he hadn't seen the reddish tip of his nose.

Lin Berson noticed her gaze and subconsciously touched the tip of his nose.

"???" 008 looked at his extremely naive reaction, who is this guy?

Shen Qingmiao also didn't expect that Lin Baisen could be so virtuous and so shy about showing off his breasts.

"You were very shy when I saw it just now, weren't you?" 008 complained.

Shen Qingmiao didn't answer the call.

And this scene was also recorded by the camera behind it.

After another month passed, the web drama finally came to an end. Director Xun directly organized a few finishing banquets at a nearby hotel.

Shen Qingmiao was extremely surprised every time he saw Director Xun spending money so lavishly.

She originally thought that the team with only two permanent members didn't have much money, but she came to sign Lin Baisen. What kind of role does Lin Baisen have, and the salary for the film is quite high, right?

The more Shen Qingmiao thought about it, the more curious she became. How much was Lin Bosen's salary? She ran to Zhizhi with a wine glass and asked in a low voice while toasting: "Zhizhi, do you know how much Lin Bosen's salary is?"

Zhizhi glanced at Director Xun, "Can't we talk about this?"

"Is there anything that can't be said? I'm not that petty." Looking at Zhizhi's reaction, Shen Qingmiao could already imagine that this was a shocking amount of money.

Could it be that Director Xun is actually a second-generation rich man who is out to experience life? This money is nothing but water to him.

Zhizhi snorted, "That's right. In fact, Director Xun has never had such a large-scale finals banquet before. Basically, he adds a few more dishes from nearby restaurants and makes a lunch box and delivers it, and it's treated as a finals banquet."

Shen Qingmiao:!

"And the shooting location and costumes will not be so luxurious and exquisite. If you can get a substitute, use a substitute. Anyway, the camera is blurry and it's almost the same." Zhizhi couldn't help but smile as she said,

"But this time, he said, it was different. The effect was completely different."

Shen Qingmiao:!!

Zhizhi: "There were a few hit dramas before, and they only made a small amount of money, and it was gone as soon as they were paid. They basically relied on love to generate electricity."

Shen Qingmiao:!!!

It turns out that he is not a rich second generation at all!

"Lin Baisen directly cut the salary by more than half." Zhizhi smiled and said, "There is a lot more money at once, and I can make other things more refined."

Shen Qingmiao was slightly startled, and Zhizhi continued: "After reading the script, the boss of Cloud Entertainment also invested some money, so we can have the current situation."

Shen Qingmiao returned to his seat, and when he met Lin Baisen's gaze, he smiled back, raised his hand and toasted him from afar.

Didn't you expect that Lin Berson was so kind in the parts that were not described in the original text?

Lin Baisen looked at her smile and raised his eyebrows slightly, slowly brushed the rim of the cup with his fingertips, and raised his hand.

There was a roar of people, but at this moment, Lin Baisen could only see Shen Qingmiao. The smell of fermented wheat spread in his mouth. After watching her swallow, his Adam's apple moved slightly.

Under the bright light, Lin Baisen's ears felt slightly warm.

The voice of the person next to him suddenly brought him back to his senses, "Mr. Lin, I'd like to toast you. I heard about you from Director Xun. I didn't expect you to be so willing to devote yourself to art."

But how deep the artistic attainments can be in a web drama is just an excuse to have a relationship.

Lin Baisen suppressed the emotion in his eyes, raised a faint smile, picked up the wine glass and touched the other party gently: "Where."

After taking a sip of wine, Lin Baisen looked at Shen Qingmiao's position again. She didn't know what she was talking about with the person next to her. Her eyes were bright and her face was slightly red.

Lin Baisen pressed the tip of his tongue against the roof of his mouth and couldn't help but chuckle.

He was not dedicating himself to art, he was just grateful to Director Xun for giving him the opportunity to be in contact with Shen Qingmiao.

The people next to him heard Lin Baisen's laughter, and their faces lit up. It seemed that they were flattering themselves. As expected, those who like singing like to be praised for their art.

"Mr. Lin, actually I have something to ask you. I have a new play coming up here, but it doesn't have an opening song yet. I wonder if Mr. Lin has time to help write one." He smiled flatteringly.

.

Director Xun, who has no money or power, can invite Lin Berson at a low price. At most, if he pays more, he can also earn a song by Lin Berson.

"The remuneration will definitely be more than that of Director Xu."

Lin Baisen smiled gently: "Sorry."

The man was stunned for a moment and did not react. Lin Baisen had already picked up the wine glass and stood up, walking in the direction of Shen Qingmiao.

"Huh? Wait a minute, Mr. Lin, what we say..."

Lin Baisen raised his hand and waved without looking back.

Shen Qingmiao was happily discussing the plot of the TV series with her young lady. Suddenly she felt her shoulders sink slightly. She raised her eyes and saw that Lin Baisen's face was a little unclear under the light.

"What's wrong?" Shen Qingmiao was blinded by the light, and Lin Baisen's expression became increasingly blurry.

"Nothing, do you want to go and have a toast with Director Xun?" Lin Berson turned slightly sideways, blocking part of the light, and Shen Qingmiao was able to see his expression clearly.

Lin Baisen still had a smile on his face, but for some reason, he felt no warmth at all.

Shen Qingmiao was startled, and suddenly she felt an obvious and intense gaze coming from the opposite side. She looked over - it was the man sitting next to Lin Baisen.

"Does he have something to tell you?" Shen Qingmiao asked.

Lin Berson: "Really?"

The next second, the other party lowered his head in panic, Shen Qingmiao: "?"

When she saw Lin Baisen still smiling, she became even more confused.

"Want a toast?" Lin Berson asked again.

Shen Qingmiao nodded: "Okay."

The two people passed behind the man. When he recalled the look in Lin Bosen's eyes just now, he still trembled uncontrollably.

Is this still the gentle and talkative Lin Baisen?

How could it be so scary?

On the other side, Shen Qingmiao and Lin Baisen walked to Director Xun's table. Director Xun had already drunk a lot of wine, his eyes were a little wandering, his tongue was hanging out, and his blushing face was full of smiles:

"Hiccup——"

Before Director Xun could say anything, he let out a long yawn: "Miaomiao, after filming so many scenes, this is the first time I'm so looking forward to it being released!"

"What's the director's joke?" Shen Qingmiao smiled and raised his glass: "Here, let me toast you."

"Okay, okay! Drink, drink!" The director's drunken eyes were watery, and he could not hide his excitement in his drunken state: "I am lucky to be toasted by the future actress! Miaomiao, you will definitely do it in the future.

It’s a big hit!”

Shen Qingmiao was ashamed. It turned out that few people could give her such a high evaluation. She originally just wanted to take a symbolic sip of wine, but saw Director Xun boldly downing a whole glass of foreign wine. She even felt that it was not enough, so she took another drink.

One cup.

She was embarrassed to follow her original idea and was about to imitate Director Xun and swallow a large glass of wine.

Lin Berson had already stretched out his hand to take the wine glass and praised Director Xun: "It will be very troublesome for girls to get drunk on such occasions. I drank this glass of wine for Miaomiao and thanked the director for the praise."

After saying that, he raised his head and flicked the bottom of the cup.

Director Xun, who was so drunk that he didn't distinguish between east and west, couldn't hear what he said at all, and he didn't care that the person toasting was not the same person as the person who drank at the end. As long as there was someone to drink with him, he laughed happily: "Okay!

very good!"

"Thank you." Shen Qingmiao leaned next to Lin Baisen and whispered in a low voice.

Lin Berson turned in her direction, and the two of them were very close to each other, almost leaning against each other.

His voice reached his ears very clearly, like a drumbeat, and it hit Shen Qingmiao's heart: "You're welcome."

Shen Qingmiao didn't know if it was because of the atmosphere, but Shen Qingmiao felt that it was getting hotter and hotter, especially where she was close to Lin Baisen. She felt as if her ears there were about to explode.

As long as Lin Baisen lowers his head, he will definitely be able to see it.

Shen Qingmiao pulled away a little, looking panicked: "You, you are really a gentleman."

"This is what should be done." After Lin Berson finished speaking, he lowered his eyes and thought for a while before continuing, "Of course, I will not help other girls drink."

Shen Qingmiao felt her head getting more and more dizzy. She obviously didn't drink alcohol, and she drank orange juice before.

She almost lost her footing and did not dare to look into Lin Baisen's eyes. The silence was a bit overshadowing, so she had no choice but to follow Lin Baisen's words and continue: "Other girls?"

"Only you." Lin Berson's tone was extremely serious.

008's words were like a hammer that woke up Shen Qingmiao: "Host, does he mean that he will only help you drink?!"

Shen Qingmiao felt a thud in her heart, as if something had collapsed, but just as she was about to catch it, she heard Director Xun say with a loud tongue: "What are you two talking about secretly?

close?"

Although Shen Qingmiao distanced herself, the two were too close before, and now it seemed like they were shoulder to shoulder.

Shen Qingmiao's eyes became more erratic, blinking and blinking, and he opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

She couldn't say that she was communicating with Lin Baisen about how Lin Baisen would only help her drink alone, right?

Everyone at this table stopped using their chopsticks and looked over curiously. Fortunately, everyone drank a little too much. They said they were looking at Shen Qingmiao and Lin Baisen, but in fact their eyes were wandering to nowhere, otherwise Shen Qingmiao

It's definitely impossible to stay calm.

Lin Berson said: "It's nothing, I'm just discussing the live broadcast on the day of the premiere."

Director Xun frowned dissatisfied when he heard this, and looked at the empty wine glass in his hand even more unhappy, "We agreed not to talk about work today, why do you still say this? Three drinks as a penalty!"

Lin Baisen did not hesitate, and drank one cup after another. After finishing the drink, he pulled Shen Qingmiao, who was still in a daze, and said softly: "Then let's go back first."

The car is filled with the smell of fermented wheat, which mixed with the aroma in the car makes people's heads spin.

"Open the window." Lin Baisen held his forehead, his voice hoarse.

Although he could drink, the alcohol content they drank was not low, and he was feeling dizzy after drinking one glass after another.

Shen Qingmiao sat next to him and looked at him, "How about I go down and buy you a bottle of water first?"

"No need." Lin Baisen raised his eyes and looked at Shen Qingmiao, "The nearest convenience store is on the night market street. It's not safe because of the crowds. The assistant will come over later to bring water."

Lin Berson's eyes became a little hazy due to alcohol, and his cheeks became slightly red due to alcohol. After speaking, he pulled the tie on his chest and unbuttoned the first button, revealing his slender neck and his Adam's apple twitching slightly.

.

Shen Qingmiao's heart beat inexplicably faster for two seconds, and she stammered: "Okay... okay."

Lin Baisen laughed softly: "Why are you still stuttering?"

Shen Qingmiao took a deep breath and said in one breath: "No, maybe it's because it's too hot, and the smell of alcohol makes me a little dizzy."

"Really? I'm sorry, I shouldn't have drank so much, and I shouldn't have opened the window to get some air." Lin Baisen blinked slowly and lowered his head.

"Driver, open the window..."

Shen Qingmiao quickly said: "No need! That's it, it will be more comfortable if you get some air!"

She looked at Lin Baisen's dejected look and felt a little embarrassed.

If it weren't for himself, Lin Berson wouldn't drink so much.

Shen Qingmiao coughed lightly and said, "You don't have to say sorry. You should have a good rest first. Go to sleep if you want. I'll wake you up when the assistant comes."

Lin Baisen let out a muffled hum and leaned his head against the window. After a while, he heard the sound of even breathing.

After a while, Lin Baisen's head slowly slid down. Just when he was about to hit the chair in front of him, Shen Qingmiao caught it with quick hands and eyes.

The slightly hot temperature burned the palms of her hands. Shen Qingmiao endured the pain and slowly helped him up. Lin Baisen fell to her side again and leaned against her shoulder without moving.

If Lin Baisen hadn't moved at all from beginning to end, Shen Qingmiao would have really suspected that he did it on purpose.

The driver saw this scene in the rearview mirror, and immediately took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to the assistant: You don’t have to come.

Assistant who just walked to the back of the car:???

The driver quietly turned on the camera and pretended to take pictures of the scenery outside the window. In fact, he was looking for an angle to take pictures of the scenery in the rearview mirror. At this time, Shen Qingmiao was still in a panic because of Lin Baisen's actions and had no time to take into account the abnormality of the driver in front of him.

The driver sent the photos he took to the assistant. The driver also added: Miss Shen said that she will call the boss when you come over.

The moment the assistant received the photo, he immediately took the water back to his car. With an extremely determined expression, he decisively unscrewed the cap of the bottle and took a big sip.

For the sake of the boss's happiness for the rest of his life, he should be absent this time to take care of the boss!

Shen Qingmiao waited for a long time but did not see the assistant coming, "Brother driver, is the assistant not here yet?"

The driver said: "Let me ask."

Five minutes later, the driver said with great regret: "He said the car broke down on the road. There is nothing we can do. It's getting late now, Miss Shen. I'll take you back first."

Shen Qingmiao glanced at Lin Baisen, who was sleeping soundly on his shoulder, and sighed slightly, "Okay."

What she didn't notice was the slightly raised corners of Lin Berson's lips.

Good night, babies!

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