C20 At the Beginning of Love Spring Coincided with the Beginning of Love

The young man in green met the woman in the goose-yellow dress, and at that time, the willows were in full bloom, and Des Luohua Street was in full bloom.

Yu Qiu was wearing a long dress, a soft sword, and a pair of leather boots. She looked like a misfit, but when she looked like a pretty girl, she looked like a martial artist. Song Yueming, on the other hand, was dressed in a green robe and his hair was tied up in a bun with peach wood.

At this moment, the Sky Wolf was still filming.

The scene that they were going to pass was the scene of the male and female protagonists meeting.

"Hey, hey, hey, give me more surprises in your eyes. Why are you suddenly laughing?"

Zhong Han raised his sleeve and used the green long sleeve to cover his laughing expression. When he was pointed out by Director Zhao, he was stunned for a moment. He simply pulled back his sleeve and laughed openly.

Little did she know that this smile had pierced the hearts of almost all the women present. When Yu Lian focused the camera on this moment, she could not help but feel amazed. She felt as if she could hear the distant sound of a flute.

"Yu Qiu's outfit is a little strange," Zhong Han said with a smile.

Wang Luqing also laughed on the other side.

"Song Yuming, what a crazy man. I'm not used to it now that he's normal."

The two of them teased each other, causing the atmosphere of the filming site to become joyful.

The filming of the Sky Wolf proceeded slowly in this relaxed and happy atmosphere. Yu Lian selected a few photos and sent them to Lee Yu together.

Soong Lan asked her why she was doing this.

Yu Lian thought about it for a while.

"Uh, because Ms Yu is the original."

The magic of the word 'original' finally began to affect everyone except her and Lee Yu. Soong Lan thought for a long time but still could not understand the connection between the two, but it seemed to be very convincing.

At the same time, Hsu Qing's press conference came to an end. Hsu Qing made full use of what you said at the press conference. I don't know, you say it again, I don't know yet. As an A-list actress, Hsu Qing had been through a lot. There was no way to know the answer to the question she refused to answer, even if you pried her mouth open.

Listening to it for three hours was the same as not listening at all. Yu Lixing complained in the group.

When Yu Lian asked Yu Lixing what they were doing right now, his answer made her heart skip a beat.

We're in the car. We'll be at Dance Remix in half an hour. Now Ms Yu is making the best of her time.

Soong Lan was tapping on her phone at the side.

Then are you going there for a vacation?

Yu Lian noticed that Soong Lan liked to type exclamation points behind her typing, but because of this, she had a very personal style. If you had to look at her cutely, she looked like an angry cat.

Oh, my dear Miss Lan, we were ordered to go on a diplomatic mission. I am also very serious, okay?

Soong Lan did not reply for a long time.

Okay, okay, okay. I will bring you a present when I get back.

When Yu Lian saw this, she turned her head with a smile on her face. However, when she saw the woman beside her, she was stunned. The woman was dressed in light clothes and her long hair was tied into a ponytail. Even though she was sitting on a stool in the corner, she still looked dignified.

Yu Lian knew that Soong Lan came from a good family, and those who came from a good family often had a unique temperament. For example, Pei Kiu, Soong Lan. Even though she was dressed plainly, the temperament in her bones could not be hidden by ordinary clothes.

Yu Lian saw more than that.

She saw the woman beside her gradually curving her eyebrows, saw the pink corners of her lips slowly rising, saw her beautiful eyes that were gentle and bright as she stared at the screen, saw a faint blush spread across her cheeks like ink, and made Soong Lan, who had always been hot-tempered, suddenly have the demeanor of a little girl.

She was so beautiful that it was suffocating.

A woman in love...

Yu Lian had never been in a relationship before, but when she saw Soong Lan and Yu Lixing fooling around, she couldn't help but feel happy and complicated.

Would she fall in love with someone in the future? Would she fall in love for someone? So far, the thing that hurt the most was still the rotten peach blossom in her home, but a contract indicated that she could not really fall in love with that person.

When this half year was over, she would try to fall in love. Yu Lian smiled and shook her head. She sent a private message to Yu Lixing.

Your Miss Lan is too attractive. How can I break her?

What the hell? Yu Lian, you still want to play this game? Get lost! Don't come and pollute my Miss Lan. Your thoughts are too dirty!

Damn, who is dirtier than you?

Damn it!

After teasing Yu Lixing for a while, Yu Lian immediately felt refreshed and energized. The little regret that had just arisen in her heart was swept away at this moment.

Yu Lian raised her head just in time to see the male and female lead finally stand face to face again after experiencing all those funny and relaxed events.

Flower Street, Liu Lane, beside the bun shop.

The woman in the yellow dress blinked her bright eyes and smiled with her hands behind her back.

My name is Yu Qiu, I don't know your name.

The young man's cheeks were red and he looked uneasy, but there was a light in his eyes.

You can just call me Song Yu Ming.

Spring is the most suitable time for us to meet.

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Unexpectedly, Lee Yu and Yu Lixing did not find anything. When they went to interview the people from Dance Remix, they did not give her up.

It was as if nothing had happened.

Except for Hsu Qing's withdrawal.

Of course, perhaps they had found something but did not point it out openly. Although Lee Yu was never a talkative person, she spoke less and less these days. Yu Lixing would occasionally chat in the group, but he couldn't say anything serious.

Yu Lian felt as if there was a knife placed across her neck. She did not know when it would fall and give her a quick death.

A week quickly passed.

Lee Yu and Yu Lixing took turns. Soong Lan wanted to ask her to stop another star, but she used the excuse that she had something to do at home and forcefully skipped the next week. Under Soong Lan's unhappy gaze, she swore that she would work hard in the future.

Then, she felt that... the oath she made did not seem credible.

With the help of expensive skincare products, Yu Lian finally saved her coal skin. After sitting at home for two days, she flew with Pei Kiu to City C.

City C was close to the sea, and the sea transportation was very developed. It was one of the most economical cities, and there were many foreign companies investing in it to establish companies.

Being forced to carry her big black bag, Yu Lian felt as if something was missing from her entire body. Although she had searched for many tourist attractions and snacks in City C on the way, when they arrived in City C, Master Pei took her directly to a high-end styling office and threw her in. He didn't know where he went after that.

She could roughly guess what would happen in the future.

After a round of skin care from beginning to end, the stylist looked at her fake boy hairstyle. Under her persuasion, she helplessly took a wig and sealed her ear-length hair. In the end, she even argued with the stylist about makeup.

She didn't deny Yu Lian's talent as a stylist. She didn't deny that the man's hands were like magic, able to bring out her charm to the fullest.

But she didn't want to be Yu Lian.

Today, she was Master Pei's mistress. She didn't need any of Yu Lian's characteristics. She was just a vase that could be bought with money.

The argument with the stylist ended with the question of whether you're a client or I'm a client, starting with the stylist's look at what you're going to do.

Pretend she had never played with cosmetics?

Fine, she had never played with such high-end products.

So, under the eyes of the stylist, she crossed her legs and silently began to apply makeup in front of the mirror.

At first the stylist had a look of disdain on his face, but in the end, somehow, they had come to an agreement on some issues.

"You can't paint like this here!"

"Then what do you think we should do?"

"Give me your face!"

... "What the f * ck, you're talented!"

"Of course, don't you know who I am?"

... ""

... ""

"... Where did you learn this technique, Lanxiang or New Oriental?"

"This is pragmatism, pragmatism okay!"

"Miss, where is your face?"

"Isn't it transforming?"

... "Damn girl, I'm telling you, you can't melt like this..."

Finally, the magic and realism found a balance. The two of them combined to form the ultimate magic and realism. The woman in the mirror was no longer the delicate and unassuming Yu Lian. She was very beautiful, with porcelain-like skin that could be blown away by the wind. She had eyes that seemed to be able to speak, and although she looked like a different person, there were still some details that could be seen in her features.

At the same time, at the stylist's insistence, the face had lost a little of its cosmetics, but it had been added to it the beauty of a hibiscus in clear water - though this beauty was also made of powder.

Yu Lian slowly smiled at herself in the mirror. Then, she heard an untimely voice from the side.

"You should stick your smile on your face."

She turned her head and looked at her stylist with a subtle gaze.

The stylist's face was filled with regret.

"If I had known that you would smile like this, I would have changed my makeup. Well, this is not bad."

Yu Lian smiled and thanked the stylist who had abandoned all her elegance and quarreled with her from the beginning to the end.

The stylist, on the other hand, had a look of disdain on her face.

"No, no, no. I can't accept God's thanks."

"It's fine. I also secretly learned a few moves."

Yu Lian smiled like a little fox who had just stolen meat.

... "Let's do it."

She finally forced the designer to swear. In the end, he couldn't help but sigh. "It's a pity that I already have a disciple. Otherwise, I would consider taking you in and teaching you."

Yu Lian was stunned.

Finally, she asked with a smile.

"Then... how about taking me in as an outer disciple?"

... "Do you think this is a cultivation novel?"