Chapter 178
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The pink bath towel was shaky, and she had to hold her chest with one hand, and the posture of kneeling on his thigh inevitably exposed her waist below the light.
Angry and ashamed, she lowered her head and clenched her teeth, afraid to speak.
And a pair of big hands that had just separated her legs had not left from the middle yet, and they lingered and forgot to return, generally probing into the depths.
At the same time, his other hand left her waist. She exclaimed, and had to hook his neck. Her chin was gently raised, and her eyes were like water, staring at his handsome facial features.
Surprisingly gentle tonight.
With those cold edges and corners, it seems that they have become soft lines.
"Feel it?"
He asked,
Ye Huanyan was stunned for a second, and quickly reacted to what he said. What he felt was somewhere
Suddenly, his face burned again.
That night, Ling Han was surprisingly gentle. She breathed gently in and out of her ear. There was only long-term happiness without any pain. There were no humiliating words in his mouth, which made ye Huanyan feel that this was a spring dream without trace after waking up several times.
Late at night, the white face was not powdered, less harsh in the company in the daytime.
Also appears thin and weak.
Ling Han lifted the quilt to cover her shoulder, and smoothed her hair under her neck and put it aside to make her sleep more comfortable.
In this state between them, he didn't know how to go further.
Take your time.
The next day,
When ye Huanyan woke up, there was still residual temperature beside the bed.
The smell of him in the air proved that it was not a dream. She got up absently, changed clothes, washed and went downstairs to eat.
Ling Han has left.
It's not a dream, it's like a dream.
The messy thoughts kept her in a trance when she went out.
It was not until she got on the subway and was trampled on that she became more energetic.
Life still hasn't changed. It doesn't make much difference whether it's a dream or not.
Today's shooting is in the studio where you enjoy yourself.
At the beginning, Sheng Enron asked to move the indoor shooting to the studio where he enjoyed himself. He didn't even have to think about it to know what was going on. He just wanted to be close to Ling Han more, and he could see something during the shooting interval.
After ye Huanyan arrived, he managed the scene first. It didn't take long for the protagonist to appear.
In terms of work, she is really a dedicated person, not much of an airs.
What was photographed in the studio was a group of static propaganda posters. At the request of the photographer, Sheng Enron constantly changed his posture. A total of ten sets of clothes and ten sets of jewelry were prepared, and about fifty or sixty pieces of each set were photographed. Finally, one of these fifty or sixty pieces was selected as the main poster. According to Sheng Enron's degree of cooperation, the work could be finished in the morning.
Ye Huanyan is standing next to the computer, and the rapid transmission of the camera has transmitted the photos to the computer.
"How about these photos?" Ye Huanyan asked.
The man standing next to the computer nodded. "It's worthy of being Miss Sheng. She is familiar with the shooting of endorsement posters, which reduces a lot of trouble. Basically, it can be used to shoot one."
Ye Huanyan was relieved.
Yesterday in the villa, she was bossed around, but it was not in vain.
She is in a good mood, and her natural coordination is high today.
After half shooting, ye Huanyan ordered his assistant to buy lunch at noon. In the interval of waiting, the photographer asked Sheng Enron whether he needed to rest, but she declined.
"No, finish shooting as soon as possible. Everyone will finish work as soon as possible. Let's have dinner and rest later to save time. You must be very busy."
The photographer blushed, and he worked harder and more attentively.
At the gate of the studio, a tall figure approached, and I don't know who shouted, "President Ling."
Sheng Enron, who was shooting, was overjoyed. He directly interrupted the shooting and walked out of the white curtain with his skirt.
The photographer's last photo left only a vague figure.
"Cold..."
She walked slowly to Ling Han.
"Han, why are you here?"
Ling Han handed her the coffee in his hand and said faintly, "it's hard."
"Not hard," Sheng Enron lowered his head, showing a bit of shyness.
Ye Huanyan was standing not far behind Sheng Enron at this time. Seeing this, she lowered her head and tried her best not to see this scene, but she felt very uncomfortable in her heart.
Ling Han's eyes crossed Sheng Enron and fell in the distance. He immediately looked back at Xiao Dong, stretched out his hand to take a cup of coffee from her hand, and then walked straight across Sheng Enron towards ye Huanyan in the distance.
Sheng Enron's face froze and looked after Ling Han's figure. When he saw that Ling Han handed the cup of coffee to ye Huanyan, a layer of frost appeared between his eyebrows and eyes,
Xiao Dong's voice rang out in the studio, and no one paid any attention to her abnormality. It seemed that when Ling Han came, as long as she didn't stand by her side, she would no longer be the focus.
"Everyone worked hard. President Ling bought everyone coffee to refresh themselves."
Thanks for Ling Han's voice one after another. Ling Han went to ye Huanyan, but everyone thought he was going to the film on the computer. Photographers and later stage, including some people who light up, rushed forward, pointing out the films just shot, as if they were competing for credit, and pleasing Ling Han in front of him.
Ye Huanyan holds the coffee, with an unobtrusive smile on his face,
"Everything was very good this time, and everyone cooperated very well."
"Really, let me see." Ling Han's face was flat, and he drew close to the computer screen, but also shortened the distance between him and ye Huanyan. A group of people crowded behind him and squeezed the two together. From a distance, Ling Han was more like putting his chin on ye Huanyan's head,
"Secretary ye, I think this place is safe. If I lift my arm a little more..."
"Look, Mr. Ling, if only miss Sheng stood on tiptoe in this place."
"This is good, but the hair is a little messy, and the stylist may not care about it..."
Sheng Enron stared at the two people surrounded by the crowd. Everyone around her said a word to me. She suddenly felt that she had been fooled, which made her feel angry in her heart.
Is she a clown? So let them judge.
For what?
Sister Xu came with the makeup artist to replenish Sheng Enron's makeup, opened the chair beside her and let her sit down. She probably felt that she was not in a good mood, so she hurried to replenish her makeup and let the makeup artist go.
"Enron, last time you asked me to check Secretary ye, was it because she and President Ling..."
Sheng Enron raised his eyes and looked at sister Xu. "You just don't know anything."
"Ling always seldom comes to the studio." Sister Xu reminded,
"It's not very good if it continues to develop like this."
"What can I do?" Sheng Enron stared at the distance unhappily.
"If you don't hurry up and hype in front of the media, I'll ask someone to arrange an exclusive interview for you to talk about feelings, at least to heat up the new play..."
"Sister Xu," Sheng Enron's tone suddenly cooled a little, "will you do anything else besides hype?"
“……”
"I invite you for a high salary, which is not for fun, but for hype. How long can it last? Do you want me to be a big joke?"
Sheng Enron's eyebrows and eyes were like frost, which made people dare not look directly, but she was not looking at sister Xu, and her eyes fell on the distant lamp rack.
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The pink bath towel was shaky, and she had to hold her chest with one hand, and the posture of kneeling on his thigh inevitably exposed her waist below the light.
Angry and ashamed, she lowered her head and clenched her teeth, afraid to speak.
And a pair of big hands that had just separated her legs had not left from the middle yet, and they lingered and forgot to return, generally probing into the depths.
At the same time, his other hand left her waist. She exclaimed, and had to hook his neck. Her chin was gently raised, and her eyes were like water, staring at his handsome facial features.
Surprisingly gentle tonight.
With those cold edges and corners, it seems that they have become soft lines.
"Feel it?"
He asked,
Ye Huanyan was stunned for a second, and quickly reacted to what he said. What he felt was somewhere
Suddenly, his face burned again.
That night, Ling Han was surprisingly gentle. She breathed gently in and out of her ear. There was only long-term happiness without any pain. There were no humiliating words in his mouth, which made ye Huanyan feel that this was a spring dream without trace after waking up several times.
Late at night, the white face was not powdered, less harsh in the company in the daytime.
Also appears thin and weak.
Ling Han lifted the quilt to cover her shoulder, and smoothed her hair under her neck and put it aside to make her sleep more comfortable.
In this state between them, he didn't know how to go further.
Take your time.
The next day,
When ye Huanyan woke up, there was still residual temperature beside the bed.
The smell of him in the air proved that it was not a dream. She got up absently, changed clothes, washed and went downstairs to eat.
Ling Han has left.
It's not a dream, it's like a dream.
The messy thoughts kept her in a trance when she went out.
It was not until she got on the subway and was trampled on that she became more energetic.
Life still hasn't changed. It doesn't make much difference whether it's a dream or not.
Today's shooting is in the studio where you enjoy yourself.
At the beginning, Sheng Enron asked to move the indoor shooting to the studio where he enjoyed himself. He didn't even have to think about it to know what was going on. He just wanted to be close to Ling Han more, and he could see something during the shooting interval.
After ye Huanyan arrived, he managed the scene first. It didn't take long for the protagonist to appear.
In terms of work, she is really a dedicated person, not much of an airs.
What was photographed in the studio was a group of static propaganda posters. At the request of the photographer, Sheng Enron constantly changed his posture. A total of ten sets of clothes and ten sets of jewelry were prepared, and about fifty or sixty pieces of each set were photographed. Finally, one of these fifty or sixty pieces was selected as the main poster. According to Sheng Enron's degree of cooperation, the work could be finished in the morning.
Ye Huanyan is standing next to the computer, and the rapid transmission of the camera has transmitted the photos to the computer.
"How about these photos?" Ye Huanyan asked.
The man standing next to the computer nodded. "It's worthy of being Miss Sheng. She is familiar with the shooting of endorsement posters, which reduces a lot of trouble. Basically, it can be used to shoot one."
Ye Huanyan was relieved.
Yesterday in the villa, she was bossed around, but it was not in vain.
She is in a good mood, and her natural coordination is high today.
After half shooting, ye Huanyan ordered his assistant to buy lunch at noon. In the interval of waiting, the photographer asked Sheng Enron whether he needed to rest, but she declined.
"No, finish shooting as soon as possible. Everyone will finish work as soon as possible. Let's have dinner and rest later to save time. You must be very busy."
The photographer blushed, and he worked harder and more attentively.
At the gate of the studio, a tall figure approached, and I don't know who shouted, "President Ling."
Sheng Enron, who was shooting, was overjoyed. He directly interrupted the shooting and walked out of the white curtain with his skirt.
The photographer's last photo left only a vague figure.
"Cold..."
She walked slowly to Ling Han.
"Han, why are you here?"
Ling Han handed her the coffee in his hand and said faintly, "it's hard."
"Not hard," Sheng Enron lowered his head, showing a bit of shyness.
Ye Huanyan was standing not far behind Sheng Enron at this time. Seeing this, she lowered her head and tried her best not to see this scene, but she felt very uncomfortable in her heart.
Ling Han's eyes crossed Sheng Enron and fell in the distance. He immediately looked back at Xiao Dong, stretched out his hand to take a cup of coffee from her hand, and then walked straight across Sheng Enron towards ye Huanyan in the distance.
Sheng Enron's face froze and looked after Ling Han's figure. When he saw that Ling Han handed the cup of coffee to ye Huanyan, a layer of frost appeared between his eyebrows and eyes,
Xiao Dong's voice rang out in the studio, and no one paid any attention to her abnormality. It seemed that when Ling Han came, as long as she didn't stand by her side, she would no longer be the focus.
"Everyone worked hard. President Ling bought everyone coffee to refresh themselves."
Thanks for Ling Han's voice one after another. Ling Han went to ye Huanyan, but everyone thought he was going to the film on the computer. Photographers and later stage, including some people who light up, rushed forward, pointing out the films just shot, as if they were competing for credit, and pleasing Ling Han in front of him.
Ye Huanyan holds the coffee, with an unobtrusive smile on his face,
"Everything was very good this time, and everyone cooperated very well."
"Really, let me see." Ling Han's face was flat, and he drew close to the computer screen, but also shortened the distance between him and ye Huanyan. A group of people crowded behind him and squeezed the two together. From a distance, Ling Han was more like putting his chin on ye Huanyan's head,
"Secretary ye, I think this place is safe. If I lift my arm a little more..."
"Look, Mr. Ling, if only miss Sheng stood on tiptoe in this place."
"This is good, but the hair is a little messy, and the stylist may not care about it..."
Sheng Enron stared at the two people surrounded by the crowd. Everyone around her said a word to me. She suddenly felt that she had been fooled, which made her feel angry in her heart.
Is she a clown? So let them judge.
For what?
Sister Xu came with the makeup artist to replenish Sheng Enron's makeup, opened the chair beside her and let her sit down. She probably felt that she was not in a good mood, so she hurried to replenish her makeup and let the makeup artist go.
"Enron, last time you asked me to check Secretary ye, was it because she and President Ling..."
Sheng Enron raised his eyes and looked at sister Xu. "You just don't know anything."
"Ling always seldom comes to the studio." Sister Xu reminded,
"It's not very good if it continues to develop like this."
"What can I do?" Sheng Enron stared at the distance unhappily.
"If you don't hurry up and hype in front of the media, I'll ask someone to arrange an exclusive interview for you to talk about feelings, at least to heat up the new play..."
"Sister Xu," Sheng Enron's tone suddenly cooled a little, "will you do anything else besides hype?"
“……”
"I invite you for a high salary, which is not for fun, but for hype. How long can it last? Do you want me to be a big joke?"
Sheng Enron's eyebrows and eyes were like frost, which made people dare not look directly, but she was not looking at sister Xu, and her eyes fell on the distant lamp rack.
The pink bath towel was shaky, and she had to hold her chest with one hand, and the posture of kneeling on his thigh inevitably exposed her waist below the light.Angry and ashamed, she lowered her head and clenched her teeth, afraid to speak.And a pair of big hands that had just separated her legs had not left from the middle yet, and they lingered and forgot to return, generally probing into the depths.At the same time, his other hand left her waist. She exclaimed, and had to hook his neck. Her chin was gently raised, and her eyes were like water, staring at his handsome facial features.Surprisingly gentle tonight.With those cold edges and corners, it seems that they have become soft lines."Feel it?"He asked,Ye Huanyan was stunned for a second, and quickly reacted to what he said. What he felt was somewhereSuddenly, his face burned again.That night, Ling Han was surprisingly gentle. She breathed gently in and out of her ear. There was only long-term happiness without any pain. There were no humiliating words in his mouth, which made ye Huanyan feel that this was a spring dream without trace after waking up several times.Late at night, the white face was not powdered, less harsh in the company in the daytime.Also appears thin and weak.Ling Han lifted the quilt to cover her shoulder, and smoothed her hair under her neck and put it aside to make her sleep more comfortable.In this state between them, he didn't know how to go further.Take your time.The next day,When ye Huanyan woke up, there was still residual temperature beside the bed.The smell of him in the air proved that it was not a dream. She got up absently, changed clothes, washed and went downstairs to eat.Ling Han has left.It's not a dream, it's like a dream.The messy thoughts kept her in a trance when she went out.It was not until she got on the subway and was trampled on that she became more energetic.Life still hasn't changed. It doesn't make much difference whether it's a dream or not.Today's shooting is in the studio where you enjoy yourself.At the beginning, Sheng Enron asked to move the indoor shooting to the studio where he enjoyed himself. He didn't even have to think about it to know what was going on. He just wanted to be close to Ling Han more, and he could see something during the shooting interval.After ye Huanyan arrived, he managed the scene first. It didn't take long for the protagonist to appear.In terms of work, she is really a dedicated person, not much of an airs.What was photographed in the studio was a group of static propaganda posters. At the request of the photographer, Sheng Enron constantly changed his posture. A total of ten sets of clothes and ten sets of jewelry were prepared, and about fifty or sixty pieces of each set were photographed. Finally, one of these fifty or sixty pieces was selected as the main poster. According to Sheng Enron's degree of cooperation, the work could be finished in the morning.Ye Huanyan is standing next to the computer, and the rapid transmission of the camera has transmitted the photos to the computer."How about these photos?" Ye Huanyan asked.The man standing next to the computer nodded. "It's worthy of being Miss Sheng. She is familiar with the shooting of endorsement posters, which reduces a lot of trouble. Basically, it can be used to shoot one."Ye Huanyan was relieved.Yesterday in the villa, she was bossed around, but it was not in vain.She is in a good mood, and her natural coordination is high today.After half shooting, ye Huanyan ordered his assistant to buy lunch at noon. In the interval of waiting, the photographer asked Sheng Enron whether he needed to rest, but she declined."No, finish shooting as soon as possible. Everyone will finish work as soon as possible. Let's have dinner and rest later to save time. You must be very busy."The photographer blushed, and he worked harder and more attentively.At the gate of the studio, a tall figure approached, and I don't know who shouted, "President Ling."Sheng Enron, who was shooting, was overjoyed. He directly interrupted the shooting and walked out of the white curtain with his skirt.The photographer's last photo left only a vague figure."Cold..."She walked slowly to Ling Han."Han, why are you here?"Ling Han handed her the coffee in his hand and said faintly, "it's hard.""Not hard," Sheng Enron lowered his head, showing a bit of shyness.Ye Huanyan was standing not far behind Sheng Enron at this time. Seeing this, she lowered her head and tried her best not to see this scene, but she felt very uncomfortable in her heart.Ling Han's eyes crossed Sheng Enron and fell in the distance. He immediately looked back at Xiao Dong, stretched out his hand to take a cup of coffee from her hand, and then walked straight across Sheng Enron towards ye Huanyan in the distance.Sheng Enron's face froze and looked after Ling Han's figure. When he saw that Ling Han handed the cup of coffee to ye Huanyan, a layer of frost appeared between his eyebrows and eyes,Xiao Dong's voice rang out in the studio, and no one paid any attention to her abnormality. It seemed that when Ling Han came, as long as she didn't stand by her side, she would no longer be the focus."Everyone worked hard. President Ling bought everyone coffee to refresh themselves."Thanks for Ling Han's voice one after another. Ling Han went to ye Huanyan, but everyone thought he was going to the film on the computer. Photographers and later stage, including some people who light up, rushed forward, pointing out the films just shot, as if they were competing for credit, and pleasing Ling Han in front of him.Ye Huanyan holds the coffee, with an unobtrusive smile on his face,"Everything was very good this time, and everyone cooperated very well.""Really, let me see." Ling Han's face was flat, and he drew close to the computer screen, but also shortened the distance between him and ye Huanyan. A group of people crowded behind him and squeezed the two together. From a distance, Ling Han was more like putting his chin on ye Huanyan's head,"Secretary ye, I think this place is safe. If I lift my arm a little more...""Look, Mr. Ling, if only miss Sheng stood on tiptoe in this place.""This is good, but the hair is a little messy, and the stylist may not care about it..."Sheng Enron stared at the two people surrounded by the crowd. Everyone around her said a word to me. She suddenly felt that she had been fooled, which made her feel angry in her heart.Is she a clown? So let them judge.For what?Sister Xu came with the makeup artist to replenish Sheng Enron's makeup, opened the chair beside her and let her sit down. She probably felt that she was not in a good mood, so she hurried to replenish her makeup and let the makeup artist go."Enron, last time you asked me to check Secretary ye, was it because she and President Ling..."Sheng Enron raised his eyes and looked at sister Xu. "You just don't know anything.""Ling always seldom comes to the studio." Sister Xu reminded,"It's not very good if it continues to develop like this.""What can I do?" Sheng Enron stared at the distance unhappily."If you don't hurry up and hype in front of the media, I'll ask someone to arrange an exclusive interview for you to talk about feelings, at least to heat up the new play...""Sister Xu," Sheng Enron's tone suddenly cooled a little, "will you do anything else besides hype?""I invite you for a high salary, which is not for fun, but for hype. How long can it last? Do you want me to be a big joke?"Sheng Enron's eyebrows and eyes were like frost, which made people dare not look directly, but she was not looking at sister Xu, and her eyes fell on the distant lamp rack.
