Fang Fen: "???"

Which summer ice? Sprite is so cool?

Xiaoxi paused for a while, pulling the distance between herself and her artist even further, Nu Nu said, "That's the...Summer ice!" She dragged the word "Bing" for a long time, and then she almost poked her finger on Lu Yinbing's body. , Pointed to her and said, "This ice is this ice!"

But Ji is not rot and pure, a good young man Fang Fen: "???"

The weather is too hot, Lu Ying, want to eat summer ice? Ice cream?

Xiaoxi lowered his head crumbled, Fang Wei gave her a weird look, and walked a few steps forward to follow Xia Yitong, Xiaoxi hanging his head dejectedly at the back.

On the way to Lu Yinbing’s dressing room, Xia Yitong, who was driving a dozen small trains in his head, took the lead in reviewing herself deeply and doing psychological activities for herself: "Ms. Lu is an upright person. She invites you to go to her to put on makeup. Changing clothes between you is completely good for you. For a while, you can’t look where you shouldn’t look. Don’t think about bad things in your mind. Change your clothes attentively, single-mindedly... or change your clothes. You can’t expose your wolf ambition, have you heard that? ?"

Lu Yinbing saw Xia Yitong let out a long breath.

"Why? Are you nervous?"

"Ah, no, no, I'm hot."

"What I said, why are you nervous about changing your clothes?" Lu Yinbing finished speaking, turning his head away, and quietly divided his long breath into three vomits.

She must be hot too.

Lu Yinbing fanned himself with a hand-made fan, looked around twice, and said to his heart: "This ghostly weather."

Xia Yitong said it, trying to cover it up: "This ghostly weather."

Lu Yinbing agrees very much: "Yes!"

The innocently scolded God stared at them quietly, star pieces like chess. At this time, there was a breeze, and Lu Yinbing opened the collar of his costume, allowing the wind to penetrate directly into his sweaty neck.

As soon as she entered the door, Xia Yitong saw the brightly-lit dressing room and the makeup artists who had been waiting for a long time. Then she remembered that her own makeup artist had been called back, but Lu Yinbing's was still there, and they were on standby 24 hours a day. Also need to remove makeup.

Not only that, Lu Yinbing's dressing room is simply luxurious compared to hers on the set. There is a separate dressing room. Xia Yitong carefully looked at the layout of the dressing room with a complex expression. The good and bad news: The dressing room is huge, but there is only one.

She looked at Lu Yinbing, who was looking down at her belt, inexplicably intuition, Lu Yinbing's lips moved slightly, and she was about to speak...

Xia Yitong concentrated.

Lu Yinbing: "It's late, everyone is in a hurry. Anyway, the locker room is so big, it's better to be together."

Let's go together... Let's go together... Let's go together...

These three words lingered in Xia Yitong's head, making her feel dizzy. Xia Yitong roared in her heart: "I knew it would be like this!!"

She locked her eyes tightly on Lu Yinbing, and a question emerged in her mind: Do you like me?

Straight daughter Lu is magnanimous and drinking ice: "Let's go, change clothes."

Xia Yitong: "Here."

"!!!" Xia Yitong stepped back as soon as he entered, this dressing room...

Lu Yinbing turned his head, Xia Yitong was stunned outside the door, with a shocked expression on his face. Lu Yinbing suddenly wanted to laugh a little, and held back, and asked solemnly, "Shy?"

This kid.

"No, no."

Xia Yitong stiffened his head and went in, and three of her were seen in the mirror. That's right, this locker room is full of mirrors on three sides! son!

Lu Yinbing took off his belt and robe, and raised his head to reveal the slender neck like a white swan. The moonlight coat was thinly covered on his back, and two clear butterfly bones were raised high.

Immediately after the jacket was removed, a narrow waist was exposed in the mirror.

Xia Yitong took a visual inspection, and he could directly circle all of his arms.

Eight years ago, when the Lu Yinbing movie was released on the road show, she once had the privilege of taking a photo with Lu Yinbing. When her arms were ringed up, she could feel her abdomen with a thin layer of powerful muscles rising and falling with breathing. The next layer of saggy skin.

Her eyes suddenly sore. Knowing that Lu Yinbing was thin, she didn't expect her to be so thin.

"Ms. Lu..." She couldn't help speaking as she stared at the person in the mirror blankly.

"Huh?" Lu Yinbing adjusted his shoulder straps and raised his hand to take his casual clothes from the shelf.

"Can I..." Can I hug you?

The second half of the sentence was swallowed into his throat, Lu Yinbing stood in front of her, facing her: "Help me hold the hair crown, what are you talking about?"

The land of Hermes, which was almost evaporating, exudes the last lingering fragrance. Xia Yitong's scent that suddenly came close to her almost dazzled her head, and she forgot her breath. She bumped her back against the mirror and looked back fearfully, but luckily it didn't break.

Lu Yinbing wondered: "Am I that scary? Are you so far back?"

"You...you came here in a hurry, I didn't pay attention for a while."

"Didn't you always look at me through the mirror?" Lu Yinbing said lazily, "How about it? Isn't your idol beautiful?"

Xia Yitong's ears instantly turned red.

How could I forget... This mirror has three sides. She can see Lu Yinbing, and Lu Yinbing can naturally see her looking at her.

"I, I, I..."

"Farewell, I've been here for almost an hour. Give me a hair crown. I want to put on a dress. I was in a hurry just now. I forgot to let the makeup artist help me remove my hair."

"Can I help you?"

"Will you?" Lu Yinbing looked distrustful of her.

"I used to be a dresser on the set." Xia Yitong replied naturally, while standing on tiptoe and raising her hand to reach the top of Lu Yinbing's hair, Lu Yinbing did not question her anymore, and sat on the stool in cooperation, closing his eyes and said: " I heard the movie say, you used to be on the set often doing chores?"

"Well, poor, earn some money for subsidies, and see if there are any opportunities by the way."

"As a group performer?"

"Not at all."

"What else?"

Xia Yitong didn't speak for a long time. Lu Yinbing opened his eyes strangely, just in time to collide with Xia Yitong's gaze straight into the mirror. For some reason, Lu Yinbing's heart suddenly panicked.

She frowned, the answer would not be...

However, Xia Yitong didn't speak again, nor did Lu Yinbing question. A corner of the iceberg surfaced and sank to the bottom of the sea again.

Xia Yitong's fingers were long and slender, and he dexterously removed the hairpin and the crown together. With a little flick, Lu Yinbing's long hair fell away like a cloud. Lu Yinbing habitually shook his scalp, but he felt an itchy scalp. After a day of restraint on the scalp, he felt a little pain at first, and then unspeakable comfort.

After enjoying it for less than three seconds, Lu Yinbing reacted, avoiding the hands that shuttled freely in her hair, and even trembled with his heart: "You don't need to do this."

"It's easy," Xia Yitong smiled, did not insist anymore, withdrew his hand, and then joked, "Teacher Lu, how is my craft?"

Lu Yinbing tried to ignore the increasingly strange atmosphere around him, and said, "Very good."

Xia Yitong looked at her: "Then I will apply for your personal assistant after filming, do you want?"

Lu Yinbing looked back at her and smiled: "Then I can't pay you."

When the two came back and forth, there seemed to be countless unspeakable secrets floating in their gazes.

For a long time, Xia Yitong laughed "ha": "Even if I want to be, the company won't let me go."

"You know it yourself."

Lu Yinbing stood up, she had finished changing her clothes, her long T-shirt, shorts, and her long legs were exposed, urging Xia Yitong: "Jing Gu speaks, can't you change your clothes?"

"Change for another."

With her back facing her, Xia Yitong bent over to take off her long skirt, changed her pants, half-blocked her chest with her arm, and changed her underwear. Lu Yinbing looked at the faint scars on her back, his eyes darkened.

-The back was bruised by a drag accident, and the whole back was about to rot.

It's been so long, it shouldn't hurt anymore, right?

With long hair all over her back like a silk cloud, Xia Yitong put on her coat, stretched her hand to the back of her neck, pulled her long hair out, and shook her head with her neck up.

Lu Yinbing's slightly cool hair swept to his fingertips, and Lu Yinbing was startled, staring at his right hand, which he did not know when he raised it.

What did she just want to do?

"Thank you, Teacher Lu." At the door of the hotel room, Xia Yitong thanked Lu Yinbing for taking her to the room.

"You're welcome." Lu Yinbing's face didn't look very good, and she didn't say much the way she just came here. She politely accepted Xia Yitong's thanks and nodded: "Then I will go up first."

"Good night." Xia Yitong's eyes showed obvious concern, "Ms. Lu? Are you feeling unwell?"

"No, maybe it was tired at night. I'm too old to stay up late."

Xiao Ximian didn't change her face, she was shocked and said, "How is it possible? Lu Yinghou is a young lady who claims to be 18 years old."

"Then...Good night, Teacher Lu."

Lu Yinbing said: "Okay, good night, go to bed early, and filming tomorrow."

After she finished speaking, she walked to the direction of the elevator. From an angle that Xia Yitong could not see, her eyes showed a rare confusion.

"Wait, Teacher Lu." Xia Yitong looked at her back and suddenly called out, hurriedly catching up.

Lu Yinbing stretched his eyebrows, returned to his normal look, turned his head, and said gently, "What?"

"Look at my face, do you feel familiar? Have you seen me before?" Xia Yitong stood firmly in front of her, feeling up and down. Before she entered the show business circle and when she reached the 38th line of the show business circle, she went to all the road shows, meetups, and premieres that she had the opportunity to chase. I always wanted to know if Lu Yinbing still remembered her.

Lu Yinbing looked at her for a long time, shook his head, and his eyes were familiar and confused: "I have seen it? I don't remember."

"I haven't seen it." Xia Yitong immediately denied, and smiled, "I just made a joke."

"Oh," Lu Yinbing said with a daze, "Good night."

"Good night." Xia Yitong kept sending her into the elevator, and said again very seriously, "Good night."

Lu Yinbing's face gradually disappeared in the closed door.

It was also a hot summer, with shining lights, crowds, and a girl about to fall. A thin but powerful arm helped her up.

-Thank you, ah ah ah ah! You are Lu, Lu, Lu... I, I, I, I like you very much, this is a gift I made for you, it’s not bad, it’s for you.

—Thank you too, I like it very much. What's your name?

—My name is Xia Tong, Xia in summer, Tong Shu's Tong.

—Okay, I remember, and I look forward to seeing you next time.

—I will, I will definitely see you!

Xia Yitong blinked his eyelashes slowly, and stood still there for a long time. She remembered Chen Qing's unspoken line tonight.

-and after?

Later, I saw her, but she didn't recognize me.

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