The queen of the movie is on the hot search again

Chapter 54 Questioning
"Everyone has worked hard. Today's filming went smoothly. After work was over, I went to the barbecue stand just now for supper. I treated guests. Tomorrow's scenes will be concentrated in the afternoon. You can come back after lunch." Li Ke had a very good time Feeling.

But Lu Simo didn't go, she was in a hurry to go back for a beauty sleep.

"Director, I won't go. I want to go back and rest early. See you tomorrow." Lu Simo greeted the director and left with his assistant. As for the others, they were beyond her consideration.

After returning from the barbecue stall at the back door of the university, it was already ten o'clock in the evening. After Song Qingqing returned to the apartment happily, she found that Song Feifei had come over.

Behind her, Li Luoshen was staring at her back with fiery eyes.

Hearing the movement, he immediately came out to look.

Hmm~ Sure enough, Song Qingqing just came back.

After Song Qingqing changed her shoes and hung up her bag, she planned to close the door and go to bed. Unexpectedly, a strong arm was propped on the door, and she couldn't close it at all.

He glanced at the door resentfully, thinking that some bad guy came to do bad things and happened to meet her such bad luck.

In the end, it was that man again.

"Why did you come back so late?" It was more dissatisfaction than concern.

She was a young girl who came home so late, so she was not safe at all.

"It's late, let's have a supper together." Song Qingqing replied quickly, she was a little tired today, how could she meet Li Luoshen, a lingering man so late at night.

Since the two became opposites, she has not lived the life she wanted to live.

From time to time, she came to drop by, and from time to time to eat and drink, there was an extra person in her life for no reason.

"It will be safer for me to pick you up when you come back so late in the future." Li Luo said with deep indifference.

But Song Qingqing never had such thoughts, "No need, don't bother Mr. Li. It's getting late, Mr. Li should go to bed earlier."

"Sister, who is at the door? Why don't you come in?" Song Feifei sat on the sofa and waited for a long time, but Song Qingqing did not come over.

And I heard a man's voice, which was a little strange.

Walking barefoot to the door, I saw a handsome man.

His brows are distinct, and his eyeballs are pure black, as black as the endless abyss at the end of the universe. If you look at it for a while, you will have the illusion that you are about to be sucked in.With jet-black hair and a jade tree facing the wind, when she smiles, it seems that three thousand worlds are shining together.

Song Feifei had never seen such a good-looking man before, this was the first time he appeared in front of her, even the idol she usually chased couldn't compare in front of him.

"Hello." Li Luoshen smiled and greeted Song Feifei.

"Hello." Song Feifei's voice trembled unconsciously.

"What's your name? Who are you to my sister?" Song Feifei wished she could read all of Li Luoshen's life trajectory and understand everything thoroughly.

It was really exciting.

"My name is Li Luoshen, and I'm your sister's neighbor." Li Luoshen said slowly in a deep and mellow voice, sweet and refreshing like a clear spring.

Song Feifei was completely immersed in Li Luoshen's appearance.

"That's great." As expected, it was a little girl's temperament, and she was very excited when she saw a man who was so handsome that she was so handsome.

Li Luo smiled deeply, "I won't bother you if your sister comes back so late. If you have something to do, ring the doorbell. I'll be home in the morning and evening."

After finishing speaking, Li Luoshen stopped pursuing the matter of Song Qingqing's late return and returned to his room.

Song Qingqing closed the door calmly, and without asking Song Feifei why there was a handsome guy living here, she took her clothes and went to take a shower.

After taking a shower, I found that Song Feifei looked at her with bright eyes, with the expression of an interrogator.

(End of this chapter)