487: C487 You Didn't Call Her

C487 You Didn't Call Her

Zhang Lin was so angry that she almost spat out blood when she heard him. "People say that women are fickle, but aren't you too fickle? I just helped you just now, and now you have turned against me!"

Lin Ruolan looked like she was taking it for granted. "Helping me is one thing, scolding him is another!"

"Get lost! Forget your friend when you see sex! Talking to you is simply a waste of time, wasting my time! " Zhang Lin decided not to waste her breath on her anymore.

"I will treat you to dinner tomorrow!" Lin Ruolan said with a smile.

"You really change your face faster than flipping a book. I don't want to eat your dinner, so I don't want to make a scene!" Zhang Lin got up and no longer paid attention to Lin Ruolan.

She was now hopeless and completely hopeless. So it was useless to say more, it was better to do what should be done!

She did not know what kind of god that man was to be able to charm her to such an extent. Seriously!

If she had time, she would really want to see what that man looked like!

That night, Lin Ruolan called him. The manager did not agree and said that he wanted an interview. The next night, he had an interview.

An interview was an interview. She was not afraid!

The next day, Lin Ruolan filmed during the day and did not go to learn how to cut flowers at night. Instead, she went straight to the nightclub.

The nightclub's night scene was at nine o'clock, and the time to learn how to cut the flowers was also at nine o'clock. She could not make a mistake, so she could only go to the nightclub.

Today was still an interview. If the interview was messed up, then what was the point of talking about a birthday present? So it was better to interview first.

The manager was a man in his forties. He had oily hair and a round belly, just like a pregnant woman who had been pregnant for ten months.

"What do you know?" the manager asked. The manager held a cigarette in his hand, which was surrounded by smoke.

"I know how to sing." Lin Ruolan could not stand the smell of the cigarette, so she coughed lightly.

"What kind of songs do you know?" As he spoke, the manager looked at Lin Ruolan from head to toe.

Although she was wearing a windbreaker, jeans, and white shoes, although he had seen countless people, he could still tell that her figure was indeed not bad. If she were to dress up a little, she would definitely be able to.

Lin Ruolan's eyes turned, "Sweet honey!"

"Score it."

With the principle of success, Lin Ruolan exerted her singing ability to the extreme, singing and performing expressions.

The manager clapped his hands and laughed, "Alright. It's you. Get ready. Get on the stage immediately!"

Lin Ruolan was slightly stunned. "Get on the stage immediately?"

"If you get on the stage tonight, the salary will be settled from tonight onwards."

Hearing this sentence, Lin Ruolan's face was full of joy as she repeatedly made unknown OK gesture. "No problem, no problem. Get on the stage immediately!"

The makeup artist walked out and started to put on makeup for her. The clothing artist also walked out and held a qipao in her hand. "Miss Lin, please change into it."

"Can't I wear my own clothes?" Lin Ruolan looked at the cheongsam with a slit and bit her lips.

"Miss Lin stop messing around. Do you think wearing your own clothes will work?" The clothing artist pointed at her clothes.

"I don't think so. Forget it. Give me the clothes!"

To be honest, no one went on stage wearing shoes and jeans. If you want to change, then change. She endured it. For the sake of money, she endured it!

...

Mo Wan kept looking out of Pei estate and muttered, "So fast. It is already nine o'clock. Why hasn't Lan come over yet?"

These few nights, she had been reporting on time every day. Why was it so unusual today!

Pei Yijing was reading a magazine about photography. His eyes were as gentle as the wind and Qi in his arms was making a fuss.

Turning around, Mo Wan's eyes inadvertently swept across Pei Yijing and thought of a word: wood in the forest.

It was indeed Mu Xiu Lin...

"Yijing, didn't you call Lan? She still hasn't come over. Could it be that something happened on the way?" Mo Wan looked a little worried.

Pei Yijing looked up. "Is Second Sister-in-law's phone out of battery?"

"Huh?" Mo Wan was slightly stunned and then nodded impatiently. "Yes, there is no electricity. I can't even turn on the computer."

At this time, Pei Yijing took out his phone and dialed the number. A sweet female voice came from the other side. "Sorry, the number you dialed has been turned off. Please call again later..."

Pei Yijing raised his eyebrows slightly. He saw a message and opened it. It was a message from Lin Ruolan. Photographer Pei would not learn how to cut it today. Sorry!

There were two more expressions behind the apology. One was a beating heart, and the other was a pitiful little gray with tears.

Feeling a little helpless, Pei Yijing handed the phone to Mo Wan. After reading the text, she snorted unhappily. "Stinking girl, making me worry for nothing!"

"Qi, let's go and rest." Mo Wan carried Qi upstairs. Pei Yijing sat there and did not move. He was still reading the magazine.

Mo Wan, who had walked to the stairs, stopped again. She turned around and looked at Pei Yijing with a smile. "Yijing, are you not going to cut the flowers tonight?"

"Wait a little longer..." Pei Yijing looked up gently.

"Yijing, don't you think it is lonely to cut the flowers alone?" Mo Wan asked meaningfully.

"What does Second Sister-in-law want to say?"

Mo Wan lightly sighed. "The moon and flowers are perfect. If there is no one to accompany me, wouldn't it be too lonely?"

Pei Yijing smiled faintly." Second Sister-in-law, it's raining. The petals have been destroyed by the rain. What do you mean by the moon and flowers are perfect?"

Mo Wan was so angry that she glared at him fiercely. Then, she turned around and went upstairs. She really did not have the slightest bit of fun. She was pitiful Lan!

It was still hot over here.

Lin Ruolan's voice was soft and clear, singing sweet honey with a different flavor. The people below kept cheering.

At the end of the song, she let out a long sigh of relief and went to accompany the guests. She did not make things difficult for her guests and settled things peacefully.

When she came out of the nightclub, it was already 12 o'clock in the evening. There were very few pedestrians on the road and even fewer cars. In addition, it was still raining, so there were very few people.

With an umbrella in hand, Lin Ruolan walked on the street. The rain droplets slowly flowed down the umbrella and fell onto the ground, creating ripples.

She counted the five hundred yuan that she had already obtained and felt that the world was very beautiful. Even the dark night and the heavy rain could not stop her good mood.

However, she was indeed very tired. She fell asleep the moment she returned to the apartment. She did not even take a shower. She was so tired that she could not open her eyes.

The next day, it was still filming. He followed the actor and ran around. He even had to carry the heavy camera. Seriously!

She almost fell down from exhaustion. Lin Ruolan also carefully calculated that it was a total of fifteen days. In these five days, she worked at the nightclub, so she still had ten days to learn how to cut the flowers. It was not a mistake.

Although she missed him very much these few days, for the birthday present, she had to control it, she had to control it!2

Mo Wan felt that it was very unusual. It was really too abnormal. Lan, who was always sticking to Pei Yijing like a shadow, actually did not appear!

Pei Yijing, on the other hand, was still the same. He looked at the magazine and went to the rose garden to take some photos. He was not affected at all.

Unable to hold it in any longer, Mo Wan asked curiously, "Yijing, are you not curious why Lan did not come over?"

"Children rarely have patience, it is very normal..." Pei Yijing said faintly, as if he had expected it.

"Lan is still very patient, especially in this matter!"

"After all, she is still a child. Cutting the flowers and branches is also to nourish her character, it is normal that she cannot persist..."

Mo Wan lightly sighed. "I will go and rest."

"Good night, second Sister-in-law." Pei Yijing smiled. At that moment, his phone rang. He picked it up. "What is it?"

"You haven't seen me since you came back to the country. We are at Deep Blue Nightclub. Come and have a drink." Han Cheng's voice came through.

"You guys can have a drink. I still have some things to do..." Pei Yijing refused. He never liked that place.

Han Cheng did not give up. "I will be leaving the country in two days. I don't know how long it will take for me to see you again. Come here."

Pei Yijing could not refuse it. He answered, picked up his coat, and walked out of Pei estate.

Today, the fashion designer asked Lin Ruolan to wear a short skirt with bunny ears on her head. She looked like a bunny girl.

Zhang Lin looked at the dancing and singing on the stage. Lin Ruolan frowned. She did not expect that her singing was really good.

A few friends at the same table whistled softly, "She looks quite pure, her figure is really not bad!"

"Hot girl! Her front and back are perky. Look at that cup. It should be C!"

Zhang Lin interrupted directly. "That is my friend. Don't have any bad ideas!"

"He's your friend. Zhang Lin, why didn't you say so earlier? After you finish singing, ask your friend to come over and have a few drinks!"

"She's not the girl you think she is. So you better not give me any ideas!"

"Of course, she is your friend, why would we have any ideas? We just want to be friends!"

As he spoke, the song ended. Lin Ruolan walked down in her clothes and served the guests drinks. If there were customers who stopped her, she would force herself to drink with them.

When she saw Zhang Lin, she walked over happily, "Zhang Lin, why are you here?"

"Yes, I came to see how you are." Zhang Lin said.

"I am fine. I will pay you back for the dinner I owe you! How about tomorrow? There's a barbeque shop over there. How about it? "

"Okay."

" Come and have two cups of hot girls and two cups of red wine! " The man whose hair was dyed linen whistled flirtatiously.

"No, I still have something to do!"

The man refused to let go of him. "Are you not going to give me face? They are Zhang Lin's friends after all. Can't they even have a drink?"

Glancing at Zhang Lin, Lin Ruolan picked up the red wine and drank it all in one gulp.

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