MTL - Dressed As the Actor’s Fiancée-Chapter 1 husband

Yu Mian held back her tears for a long time, but they still fell. She quickly lowered her head, took a deep breath, and said in the most normal tone possible: "Thank you."

Lin Jianshen stared at her with calm and deep eyes, "Thank you?"

Yu Mian raised her head again, except that her eyes were a little moist and her pupils were too bright, she couldn't see anything unusual at all.

She shook her head, and in Lin Jianshen's inquiring eyes, she suddenly smiled brightly, wrinkled her nose a little, and said with a cute playfulness, "I won't tell you, but thank you anyway! "

Thank you for being the light in a girl's heart and warming her for so many years. She said to him silently in her heart.

Lin Jianshen was silent, he couldn't see through this girl, maybe young people are so changeable?

I hated him so much before, but it didn't take long for him to change his appearance, crying and laughing when he was crying, it was really unpredictable.

Lin Jianshen didn't speak, and Yu Mian didn't know what to say for a while. The two of them are not familiar with each other, even if they have an unmarried relationship, they are actually not much better than strangers.

Silence spread in the room. To ease the embarrassment, Lin Jianshen took a teacup to drink.

The cup is indeed honey citron tea, which is rich in sweetness and slightly sour. The citron neutralizes the stickiness of honey, and it is sweet and refreshing in the mouth. It is indeed the taste he likes. Acting often has to say a lot of lines. If there are too many ng, you have to say it over and over again. Honey grapefruit tea can soothe the discomfort in the throat. Lin Jianshen has been drinking it for so many years.

A doubt came to mind again, how did she know that he likes to drink honey grapefruit tea?

Thinking of her unhesitating words, as if she knew his preferences like the back of her hand, Lin Jianshen's doubts deepened.

There is always a time when the cup of tea is exhausted, and it is not convenient to stay in the girl's room for too long. Lin Jianshen got up and said, "I have to go back to the set in the afternoon, so I will leave first."

Yu Mian happened to be taking a peek at him, and suddenly she ran into his black eyes, she hurriedly shifted her gaze in embarrassment, and nodded indiscriminately: "Okay, you go."

Although she didn't say much to him, she was already satisfied just looking at him like this.

Lin Jianshen got up and walked towards the door, Yu Mian followed behind him step by step, taking small steps like a small tail. When he was about to step out of the room, she couldn't help reaching out and grabbing his sleeve.

Her movements are very light, and her strength is also very small. Her thumb and index finger are carefully grabbing the sleeve of his coat. A little force will be thrown away. It is difficult to notice this small force without paying attention.

He stopped, turned slightly sideways, and looked down at the girl who was only as tall as his shoulders.

"What's wrong?"

Yu Mian raised her small face, huddled in his shadow, staring at him eagerly, her pair of crystal clear eyes were surprisingly bright.

She pursed her lips unconsciously, and asked in a low voice, "I... can I still make you dessert in the future?"

The weak tone, and the hidden apprehension in the eyes, the small movements of grabbing his clothes with his little hands, as if he was afraid that he would refuse.

Lin Jianshen's eyes were deep, he looked at her quietly for a moment, and then said slowly: "I'm afraid not."

The light in the girl's eyes dimmed as if visible to the naked eye, her hand slipped from the man's sleeve, and her eyes drooped desolately. The pink bunny pajamas she was wearing, and the little bunny's ears hanging limply behind her head, seemed to be infected with the loss that came from her.

He saw everything in his eyes, and slowly added: "Dai Zhong won't let me eat sweets, the calories are too high, and if I gain weight, it will be obvious to be photogenic."

In a short period of time, as if by magic, the girl's little face quickly regained its expression. She raised her eyes to look at him, carefully observing the expression on his face, making sure that she didn't see any dislike for her, and immediately became happy again.

Her eyebrows were curved, maybe it was his attitude that gave her the courage to bargain boldly: "Then is it okay to eat a little once in a while?"

Lin Jianshen replied with a good temper: "It depends on the specific frequency."

"Is a small cake a week okay?"

Lin Jianshen seemed to ponder for a while before saying, "It should be fine."

Until Lin Jianshen left, Yu Mian still had an uncontrollable smile on her lips.

When Chanshang came to teach her in the afternoon, Yu Mian was still in a state of pink bubbles all over her body, unable to recover for a long time.

"Yumian."

Yu Mian woke up with a start, and looked at Shenshang stupidly, with a pink blush on her face.

"teacher?"

Participant: "What are you thinking?"

Yu Mian felt guilty: "I didn't think about anything..."

The merchant snorted coldly: "I've been distracted all afternoon, and I forgot to put down my pen. What did you do last night?"

Yu Mian felt guilty again, pursed her lips and said in a low voice, "I didn't do anything, didn't you know, I went to the banquet."

"With your fiancé?"

Yu Mian blushed, even the tips of her ears turned pink, she quickly buried her head in the drawing board and remained silent.

Seeing this, how can the merchant not understand, he didn't tease her, but turned to another topic: "In two months, there will be a painting competition in China, and the contestants will be selected from major universities and folks across the country. , then you should go to participate."

Holding the paintbrush, Yu Mian lost all thoughts and asked nervously, "Can I?"

Shangshang frowned: "You think you can't do it?" She is his apprentice, and she has to do it if she can't.

Yu Mian said hesitantly, "It's only taken me so long to learn..."

Shangshang interrupted her: "So you have to hurry up and learn. What you lack is some basic skills, and the rest is not bad. There are still two months, and I will teach you enough to practice."

Yu Mian is still a little uncertain, she always has low self-esteem, and never thinks that she is very powerful. But Shang Shang is a teacher, even if she doesn't think she can get the ranking, she won't refute him.

The teacher has his reasons for letting her participate, and it's no big deal for her to participate.

With this interruption, Yu Mian's thoughts cleared up, and she said apologetically, "Well, teacher, I'm sorry, I was distracted just now, and I will study hard next."

The merchant nodded in satisfaction: "Go ahead."

This student is highly talented, has aura, and is not generally obedient. Don't look at Shenshang's mouth, but he is actually very satisfied in his heart. At the same time, he was thankful that he discovered it early. Liang Yu, who taught gouache, gave Yu Mian a few lessons before he realized that she was a piece of jade in the rough.

The teachers of the other courses originally hated Yu Mian, a rich second generation with mixed education, but after teaching Yu Mian for a week, didn't they all change their attitudes one by one?

For the National Painting Contest, the merchant had already planned to let Yu Mian participate, and the advance notice was also to prepare her mentally, otherwise, if she always fell into this state of distraction in the future, it would greatly interfere with his teaching plan.

It was another new week, Yu Mian got up early and was taken to school by the family car.

She is not as stupid as the original Yu Mian, who does not live outside the house, and does not take the bus to school in the family car.

The car that took her to school was not as stylish as her brother's car, but it was also a very expensive brand, and in order to make her commute to school more comfortable, the car was an extended version, and sometimes she could lie down and sleep in the back if she didn't get enough sleep in the morning.

Last night, Yu Mian and the netizen Fanhua sent me to chat for a long time. Fanhua is also Lin Jianshen's old fan for many years. The two have known each other for many years. Fanhua proposed to visit the class. In fact, it was an event organized by fans in the group, not just the two of them. .

Beihai Film City is not in X City, but in the neighboring city S City. If you have time, the group of friends made an appointment to go to see Lin Jianshen next week and weekend. We have also discussed with Lin Jianshen's team. , Lin Jianshen will come out to meet the fans at that time.

Generally, when fans come to visit the set, the production team will not let them in, and even if they go there rashly, they will not be able to see them.

So sometimes you need organized planning, so as to ensure that you will not rush into nothing and let everyone down.

Yu Mian woke up and the school arrived. She opened the door and waved goodbye to the driver, Uncle Liu, and then got out of the car.

Many students coming and going at the school gate, most of them would cast a few envious eyes on her. Yu Mian was already used to this kind of staring, she walked into the school with her bag on her back, stepped on the dead leaves that fell on the sidewalk, and listened childishly to the "creak" sound of the leaves under her feet.

A figure suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking the way.

Yu Mian looked up and saw a fairly familiar face, it was Tang Yao who was once regarded as a best friend by Yu Mianmian.

As soon as she turned her footsteps, she was about to pass by.

"Yu Mian, wait a minute." Tang Yao called to her, with a weeping expression on her face, like a small white flower that was torn by the cold wind.

Yu Mian stopped and looked at her quietly.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Tang Yao choked up, and said uncontrollably, "Yu Mian, I shouldn't have offended you in any way? Why did you deal with me so hard!"

There were passing students around, who vaguely gave gossipy eyes to him.

Yu Mian was puzzled, "How did I deal with you?"

Tang Yao's eyes were red, and her expression was very haggard: "Last time I posted on the forum that you were wrong, and the counselor also came to me and made a note of it for me. But how can you go outside and spread rumors that I was adopted by others? My family has been exposed, Yu Mian, you are violating my right to privacy! Do you know that I can sue you?"

Yu Mian:? ? ?

Tang Yao continued to complain: "Even if your family is rich, you can't bully people like this!"

Yu Mian understood that someone had exposed Tang Yao's family background and exposed her fabricated Bai Fumei's personality, but she didn't know about the nurturing.

"Tang Yao, I'm curious why you think I did it?" Yu Mian looked at her calmly. At this time, her expression was a bit similar to Lin Jianshen's. She was equally indifferent, like sinking water at the bottom of a lake. , "Although I do have reasons to deal with you, I really don't have time to argue with you. If you insist that it's me, then you can sue."

Tang Yao was stunned, she didn't have a good reputation among girls, but she had never done anything harmful, except for using Yu Mian, that's why she suspected her.

From what Yu Mian said, it seems that she really didn't do it?

Yu Mian calmly spared her and didn't give her any more eyes.

The onlookers also slowly dispersed, but this matter was quickly forwarded to the forum, sparking another round of heated discussions. This time most of the people are quite sleepy, Tang Yao's Baifu beauty design is shattered, and the Baoyang family broke out again, almost to the point where everyone cast aside.

Yu Mian doesn't know about everything on the Internet, and her mobile phone is only used for star chasing.

Clicking into Q.Q, the news in the group is very fast, everyone is screaming, the screen is full of handsome and Weibo words.

Yu Mian's heart skipped a beat, and she clicked on Weibo quickly, and saw Lin Jianshen, who had never posted a personal Weibo account for ten thousand years, posted a rare post.

It's not an endorsement or publicity photo, but a private photo of himself.

Lin Jianshen v: The temperature has dropped recently, everyone remembers to keep warm. [picture]

The accompanying picture is a picture of him facing the rising sun, squinting his eyes slightly, and leaning lazily on the balcony railing.

The thin morning light shone on his face, giving his facial contours a layer of golden light. His eyelashes were long and thick, casting a small fan-like shadow under his eyes.

The man's side profile is smooth, his skin is cold and white, his nose bridge is straight and straight, his thin lips are slightly pursed, and his squinted eyes are looking deep into the distance. He didn't look at the camera, his whole body exuded a sense of coldness and alienation that he didn't care about, but he was surprisingly seductive to the extreme.

The comment area has been occupied by Sen fans, and the highest praise is this sentence: ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! !

Yu Mian's heart beat faster and faster, she looked at it for a long time, then long pressed the picture to save it, then liked it, and then left a message in the comment area.

It is obviously not the first time that all this has been done so skillfully.

Kapok: I’m wearing a pink short woolen coat today, with two long rabbit ears on the hat. It’s very cute and warm~ The temperature in city s should be about the same as that in city x, right? You should also pay attention to keep warm, wear thicker, don't get sick... Also, good morning [love] husband [shy]

After she finished typing, she paused for half a minute before closing her eyes and pressing send.

Ben, he was her husband! The fiancé is also a husband, so she's not wrong, isn't she!

Yu Mian blushed dripping blood, sitting on the seat waiting for class, while thinking uneasily, with so many people commenting, she should be far behind, so she won't be noticed, right?