Yi Ren Qian Mian

The public relationship between the two female artists has far exceeded the influence of fans. It is not surprising that fans vent their emotions on the Internet, and black fans take advantage of the situation to sow dissension every day.

The two female artists at the center of public opinion apologized for occupying public resources on the Internet, and that's all.Facing the vicious words on the Internet, the two can only feel relieved that they no longer need to cover up for each other.

"I'm sorry, they only accept each other's sweet words and all blessings." Ren Xiaoyi said.

After a series of emergency treatment by Yule and the follow-up promotion of international brands, the target of public criticism has been transformed into a national CP.

Fans from all walks of life purify the square, public knowledge stands out to support, official media sends blessings, and fan creations are the icing on the cake... Ren Xiaoyi, the "unknown manager" who turned decay into magic, became famous after this battle.

Ren Xiaoyi, a good sister of the nation.

Ren Xiaoyi, a beautiful female CEO.

Ren Xiaoyi, a top manager.

……

As if just yesterday, Yi Mian was still the unknown female artist who had been picked up by a draft star in the film crew, but in less than a year, she successfully entered the top entertainment industry, and she was still the kind of person who brought her own rich man.

Some people want to ask, Yi Mian, as a first-line actress, does she have any other masterpieces besides the second female lead in "The Stone of Her Mountain Can Be Attacked"?

Yes, I have--

"Two or three things celebrities and celebrities have to say"

"In Those Years, the Liuyun CP We Chased"

"The First Lily in the Entertainment Circle"

...

PS: Yi Yixian clearly marked Sanfan in "The Stone of Her Mountain Can Be Attacked"!

The last time Yi Mian was in trouble for a while, it was Ren Xiaoyi who hyped her and Han Yang, but this time the high place was too cold, it was Ren Xiaoyi who hyped her and Ji Lingyu - no matter how the hype was, Ren Xiaoyi would not let her go.

Smooth ice without sugar:

There is no limit to the sea of ​​suffering, and it is me who turns around. [selfie]

Not only was there a selfie, but Yi Mian also airborne the next morning and posted a paragraph like this: Sheep!Good morning!Thank you for your concern and companionship all the time, Benmian decided to randomly distribute benefits from now on, please pay attention to check in all groups~

Yi Mian didn't sleep well all night, so she got up early the next day, selected the most active group to apply for membership, and held up her phone's receiver to record three good morning greetings:

"Little slacker, what time is it? It's time to get up!"

Ji Lingyu woke up, "...Who are you sending it to?"

"Good morning quotes for fans."

"puff."

"Don't laugh at me!"

Yi Mian threw Ji Lingyu's clothes over, Ji Lingyu sat on the bedside and laughed out loud after putting on the clothes, "Hahaha what the hell is that little slacker..."

"You little slacker!"

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【Yi Mian Shanghai Fan Group ①】 said: From today on we will be called little slackers!

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Ji Lingyu's work schedule is as follows:

9:00——11:30 Dance classroom rehearsal

13:00——14:00 Makeup

14:00——15:00 The crew walks on stage

15:00 - 18:00 dance shooting

19: 00-00: 00

Fifth Scene: Gaoge Dance

Scene [-]: Failed Assassination

Scene 2: Gaoge Dance [-]

……

Ji Lingyu used to put her cosmetic bag in the bathroom, Yi Mian took out the cosmetic bag while she was washing, put it on the coffee table in front of the sofa, sat down and began to apply makeup.

Ji Lingyu patted the essence and walked out, with a face of reluctance: "Mianmian~ Where are you going?"

"Pick up my mom from get off work."

"Then you have to wait for me, probably until the afternoon."

Yi Mian was determined to go, Ji Lingyu knew he couldn't keep it, so he slapped his swollen face to pretend to be fat: "Mianmian, I knew you couldn't leave me."

"Stop being narcissistic. I'm going to see my own mother...and Tina." When Yi Mian mentioned Feng Di, her tone was natural and familiar. "She learned dance from my mother when she was a child, and she grew up with me."

"Well, she told me."

"We haven't seen each other for three years, it's strange to miss her."

Ji Lingyu snatched the eyebrow pencil with one hand, and threw away the small makeup mirror with the other, and sat down on Yi Mian's lap with lightning speed, capricious and domineering.

"What are you doing?!"

Ji Lingyu smiled kindly, "Honey, let me draw for you."

"Can I say no?"

"No."

Yi Mian's eyebrows were only half painted, Ji Lingyu raised her chin with one hand, and continued to paint for her with a light hand and a serious expression, as if she really wanted to help her finish her makeup.

Yi Mian looked at Ji Lingyu, a little crazy, Ji Lingyu didn't realize it, picked up the paint brush from the coffee table, opened the eyeshadow palette, tapped a few times on the edge, and professionally reminded: "Close your eyes."

Yi Mian reluctantly closed her eyes.

Ji Lingyu dipped in the orange-red pearlescent eyeshadow, applied it carefully, then nodded in satisfaction, "It's done."

No professional, Yi Mian opened her eyes, and all the eye shadows were hidden in her double eyelids.

Ji Lingyu said helplessly, "Close your eyes."

Yi Mian closed her eyes and snickered: "Can you do it? You'll be late if you spend any more time."

"I can."

Ji Lingyu spread the eyeshadow quickly with a paint brush, turned around to get a new brush, shifted her weight slightly, and Yi Mian hugged Ji Lingyu's waist, fearing that someone would fall.

Ji Lingyu turned around and smiled, and took a brush dipped in blush to sweep Yi Mian's cheeks, relying on Yi Mian's hug, back and forth, having a great time.

The most difficult eyeliner to draw, Ji Lingyu held up a dark brown liquid eyeliner pen, looked at Yi Mian's eyebrows, and silently thought about how to draw the eyeliner to look good.

"Close your eyes."

Imian closed his eyes.

"No, you open it."

Yi Mian opened her eyes: "I'll do it myself."

Ji Lingyu took out the air cushion of loose powder, put it on the back of her finger, held her breath, and aimed the pen tip at the depth of Yi Mian's thick eyelashes, leaving behind the dignity of a makeup artist - the beginning of the brush is crisp, the finish is neat, perfect!

Holding Yi Mian's face, Ji Lingyu smiled and went to draw the other eye.

You're done, the only thing left is the lipstick.

Ji Lingyu casually threw the eyeliner back to the tea table, pinched Yi Mian's chin, looked at his work from left to right, and was full of praise: "Look at it! The legendary eyebrows are picturesque, I painted them! Look at this eye shadow again , It’s so beautiful! Wait, let me use a poem to describe it: Early trees compete for spring red shadows~ I’m really talented! Look at the ratio of highlight and blush...close your eyes.”

Yi Mian couldn't help laughing: "Prudish."

The two ended the game with a kiss. Ji Lingyu didn't seem to wake up yet, he closed his eyes and kept asking for it, but he seemed to be awake, only focusing on kissing Yi Mian, and didn't move other places.

The alarm clock rang - it was time for Yi Mian to go out.

The alarm clock relentlessly urged Yi Mian to calm down. She went to pinch the itchy flesh on Ji Lingyu's waist, hoping they would stop, but she only took half a breath of fresh air, "Honey..." That's right, it's just enough After she said three words, Ji Lingyu blocked Yi Mian's mouth again, and breathed in her breath again.

This is obviously not a problem that a kiss can solve.

Yi Mian tilted her body and threw Ji Lingyu onto the sofa. She got up and wanted to escape, but when she turned around, Ji Lingyu grabbed her hair and fell back to the sofa.

"Say, what's going on with you and Feng Di?"

"You misunderstood, Feng Di likes my sister, not me."

Ji Lingyu was not satisfied with Yi Mian's answer: "What about you?"

Yi Mian said "I like you" twenty times, and Ji Lingyu threw all his weight on Yi Mian, brushed Yi Mian's hair, and began to dream again, "Why are there so many people who like you? Why can't you stop spreading charm?"

"I'll give you back the words."

"I ask you, what do you like about me?"

"I'm going to be late for work."

"It doesn't matter, you have to blow rainbow farts to me..."

"I don't blow rainbow farts."

"You can read it to me as the fans say."

"Fans? The worst situation in my life is to be open with you...I can't breathe."

"What did you say?"

Ji Lingyu opened her eyes wide so as not to let the tears fall. She couldn't believe that Yi Mian thought so in her heart.

"Unless you stop acting..." Yi Mian closed her eyes, "I know it's impossible."

The mask has been worn for a long time, and once it is taken off, it is inevitable to peel off a layer of skin.

"Ji Lingyu, I have never had any illusions about you. I am very aware of your plans and your vulgarity..." Yi Mian tapped her forehead annoyed, feeling that she was sick, "But I even have fucking hallucinations." It's a clear hallucination!"

Ji Lingyu grabbed Yi Mian's hand, even though she knew that it was herself who suffered the most: "I love you, and that's enough for me to love you."

"childish."

"madness."

The four eyes are facing each other, it is the galaxy shrouded in clouds and mist, the deep and surging Tanxi River, the courage to overcome thorns and thorns, and the calculation of strategizing.

Looking at each other from afar, within reach.

Yi Mian put her face into Ji Lingyu's palm, rubbed her ears together, closed her eyes and sighed: "Ji Lingyu, your wish will come true."

"I'll hold."

The alarm clock rang a second time.

"Don't wait for me, you're 8 minutes late."

【One Dance Allure · Group】

冯蒂

-Where is Ji Lingyu? ?

Hua Xuewei:

- where are you

Ji Lingyu:

-3 minutes

-2 minutes

-1 minutes

"I am coming--"

Ji Lingyu pushed open the door of the dance studio, hesitated to go in, Yi Mian gently pushed her from behind, and walked in with her, only to find that the dance classroom was surrounded by many people she didn't know.

Yi Mian walked up to Yi Ling, "Mom."

"Mianmian, this is the assistant director Li Zhongyang." Yi Ling hugged Yi Mian and introduced her one by one, "This is John, the photographer of Group B, and this is Yu Tian, ​​the camera assistant."

"Hello, teachers." Yi Mian bowed slightly.

The music started in the dance classroom, and the three of them danced from beginning to end. The assistant director and cameraman watched from the sidelines, nodding and shaking their heads in comparison with the script in their hands.

Ji Lingyu skipped two places in the middle, Yi Mian caught a glimpse of Yi Ling's expressionless face, and secretly blamed herself: what she said in the morning distracted her.

For the director, two small mistakes can be solved by switching the camera, which is harmless, but for Ji Lingyu who is in the focus, these two mistakes that shouldn't be made are more uncomfortable than killing her.

Especially when Yi Ling smiled and said, "Ji Lingyu, don't say you are my student when you go out."

Ji Lingyu: "It hurts my heart."

Everyone just laughed it off as a joke.

The photography assistant's recording camera suddenly turned on Yi Mian, who forced a smile and didn't speak.

The camera refocused on the three people headed by Ji Lingyu.

Li Zhongyang walked up to them, took the script and fine-tuned a few places, communicated well, and asked them to dance again.Photographer John walked in front of the three of them, and was responsible for capturing close-ups of their faces. He moved flexibly, and no one made a mistake.

"OK, alright!"

Director Li was full of confidence in the next filming. He stretched out his hand and expressed his sincere gratitude to Yi Ling: "Thank you, Teacher Yi, for your hard work."

Not until 10:30.

The director team rushed back to the set, Hua Xuewei came over and greeted Yi Mian briefly, and left with the director team knowingly.

But it's gone, the camera assistant with the crew cut was wandering around Yi Mian just now, Feng Di couldn't find a chance to talk to Yi Mian, now she can finally stretch out her slender arms and give Yi Mian a bear hug.

Yi Mian patted Feng Di on the shoulder, and gently pushed her away: "The dance is so beautiful!"

Feng Di noticed Yi Mian's refusal, and calmly directed the topic in Yi Ling's direction, "It's all thanks to Teacher Yi."

"Most of the dance moves were choreographed by Tina, and I dare not take credit for it."

Feng Di wiped the sweat from his forehead and kept smiling.

Yi Ling took out a pack of dry cotton towels from her pocket, and handed it to Yi Mian naturally, "Tina is a doctor of dance now, look at you again, you are no longer studying, and you can't make a name for yourself in the entertainment industry." ..."

Yi Mian took out a cotton towel and handed it to Feng Di, "Congratulations, Dr. Feng."

"Tina, wipe off your sweat, don't catch a cold."

Yi Ling's nagging continued, Yi Mian stuffed the cotton towel into Feng Di's hand, and walked towards Ji Lingyu who was standing in front of the mirror drinking water.

Ji Lingyu couldn't get in the conversation, so she could only keep drinking water to ease the embarrassment. When she saw Yi Mian walking towards her through the mirror, she almost choked: "Ahem, what's the matter?"

"What's the matter?" Imitating Ji Lingyu's tone of voice, Yi Mian took out the remaining cotton towel and unfolded it, lifted Ji Lingyu's wet bangs, and wiped the sweat she was trying to hide.

The temperature of the air conditioner in the dance classroom was not low, and Yi Mianguang was sweating just standing by, not to mention Ji Lingyu standing under the spotlight, that was a hell on earth.

Ji Lingyu lowered his head slightly, "Thank you."

The dance classroom quieted down at some point, Yi Mian helped Ji Lingyu wipe off his sweat, put the wet wipe back into the bag in his hand, and walked towards the trash can.

Yi Ling lifted her foot almost at the same time as Yi Mian, but Yi Ling lifted her foot and left.

She still couldn't understand Ji Lingyu, what a great girl, she was kidnapped by the Ren family's illegitimate daughter!What a waste of her years of upbringing.

"Mom, where are you going?"

Yi Ling's self-cultivation did not make her slam the door, but her dissatisfied tone was already slamming the door to Yi Mian.

Yi Mian took out her mobile phone and sent her graduate degree certificate, and also the planning plan and engineering drawings of the resort, not intending to explain too much to Yi Ling—only Yi Ran is good at coaxing people.

Momma:

- mom knows

- good daughter

At this moment, there is nothing more suitable for Yi Mian's mood than an emoji—[In a simple smile, there is a little tiredness].jpg

Feng Di suggested: "Let's go, treat you to dinner."