MTL - Marshal, She Has Seven Appearances a Week-Chapter 25 Jin|Marshal|Jiang|She|First|Seven samples a week|

Lu Weiyu looked at Zhao Shumi in front of her, she was a little bit excited and secretly happy, like a long-awaited gift, finally placed in front of her, very pleasantly surprised.

Lu Weiyu stood up reservedly, showed the most perfect smile in his play and said, "Why are you here?"

Zhao Shumi stared fixedly at the woman in front of her, as if her eyes were glued to her body. She tilted her head and looked Lu Weiyu up and down before she was satisfied.

Lu Weiyu asked suspiciously: "You look at me like this. Is there something wrong?"

"No, there's nothing wrong." Zhao Shumi looked at Lu Weiyu solemnly putting the painting back in her hand, with a little satisfaction in her eyes, but soon, she thought of something again.

Painting is a purpose, and she has another purpose.

Lu Weiyu was looked at seriously by Zhao Shumi, and Lu Weiyu immediately became serious too. Although it was not obvious in her eyes, she could see a bit of sadness.

Then, I heard Zhao Shumi ask: "Who are you? What do you want to do?"

The face of the woman in front of her was still serious, her eyes were cold, her tone was cold, and she couldn't hear the slightest sign of joking. Also added a word of degree!

Lu Weiyu calmed down a bit, now that things are a little serious, she must cooperate with the marshal.

Alas, the marshal's playful mental illness has occurred again.

If Zhao Shumi wanted to act, she had to cooperate. This time, the marshal was different from the previous ones, and she could be fooled casually. With her attitude, she was obviously more advanced.

Lu Weiyu was about to say that he was a young actor and wanted to make a movie, but was interrupted by Zhao Shumi: "You don't need to say it, I will check it myself."

Zhao Shumi snatched her chance to play, and Lu Weiyu was also a little confused. She looked at Zhao Shumi, "Then what do you ask me for?"

Lu Weiyu didn't know what Zhao Shumi was thinking, and she didn't want to give up trying to figure it out. It's very important to understand the other person's mind.

After all, as a adopted person, her treatment is obviously much better.

"Respect your right to speak." Zhao Shumi had a flat appearance without any emotion.

She looked at Lu Weiyu with a suspicious blush on her face, "But why did you say that?"

Lu Weiyu thought for a while and asked uncertainly, "What did you say?"

Zhao Shumi reminded again: "What am I you?"

"marshal."

Zhao Shumi frowned, as if she was a little dissatisfied with the answer, the gloom on her face fell instantly, covering her soft face with a layer of sentimentality.

This seems to be getting serious.

Lu Weiyu thought.

Zhao Shumi asked again: "What is it?"

Lu Weiyu had a flash of inspiration, and felt that there was only one truth, and Zhao Shumi wanted to hear it nicely!

But to deal with such a person, Lu Weiyu is particularly cooperative.

Lu Weiyu opened his mouth and said, "Dad, the patron's father!"

"..."

As soon as Lu Weiyu finished speaking, Zhao Shumi fell silent.

She looked at Lu Weiyu as if she was mentally retarded, which made Lu Weiyu even more cautious, not knowing what she did wrong.

The air in the room didn't circulate at all, and it was even more stuffy under Zhao Shumi's majesty. Lu Weiyu even felt that he couldn't breathe.

Could it be that I called it wrong? In fact, should I call my mother?

When she thinks of this word, she thinks of that mother Lu who has a long heart, but Mr. Jin likes role-playing, what can she do?

I can only compromise first.

Probably Lu Weiyu's appearance was too sincere, and Zhao Shumi didn't make things difficult for her.

Zhao Shumi said: "Okay, I am. You remember your identity."

Lu Weiyu simply said: "Father."

Zhao Shumi took a deep breath, looked at Lu Weiyu, wanted to say something, and finally swallowed back her throat.

Zhao Shumi closed her eyes and said, "Good girl."

"..."

This time it was Lu Weiyu's turn to be speechless, she looked at Zhao Shumi with her eyes, why did this sound more reluctant than her?

The atmosphere in the room was a bit weird, and Lu Weiyu didn't want to continue.

"It's time for dinner now, you probably haven't eaten yet."

Lu Weiyu took him out and put on sunglasses for Zhao Shumi.

Zhao Shumi followed behind her, without speaking or answering. Lu Weiyu said again: "The food of the crew may not suit your taste, or, I will ask someone to take you to the hotel to eat?"

"No need." Zhao Shumi said concisely, but Lu Weiyu still didn't want the other party to share the joys and sorrows with him.

"I still have a show tonight, so I may not have time to accompany you, um...do you have any plans?" Lu Weiyu asked, "Actually, the film and television city here is quite lively."

After finishing speaking, Lu Weiyu was also a little flustered. In other words, Zhao Shumi should have never enjoyed such treatment, such as joining in the fun.

Lu Weiyu thought to herself, and saw Zhao Shumi stopped in her tracks without saying anything.

Zhao Shumi really didn't have any plans, she was alone, and she left as soon as she said, without telling anyone.

Lu Weiyu didn't know what Zhao Shumi meant, but saw Zhao Shumi's eyes flashed suddenly.

Zhao Shumi stared at a certain place, her expression suddenly turned a little cold.

"What's wrong? Did something happen?" Lu Weiyu asked, turning her head.

Zhao Shumi didn't let anyone look back, and said urgently, "Go, go quickly."

Before Lu Weiyu could speak, he was taken away by Zhao Shumi.

Lu Weiyu wanted to say something more, but at this time his body was already out of control.

Zhao Shumi held her hand, which was different from the feeling of holding hands with little sisters before shopping. The other party held her hand and led her to run in the corridor. Her heart beat faster, her body was hot, and her palms were warm. Interlacing her fingers made her heart skip a beat.

Lu Weiyu raised her eyes and looked at the side face of the other party. The fluttering long hair ran across her face, and the fluttering skirt scratched her calf from time to time, making her a little confused for a moment.

The deputy director brought Leiya in, just in time to see the marshal dragging Lu Weiyu away.

It's real, it's real, Lu Weiyu and the marshal really have an affair!

The assistant director's face was calm, as if he hadn't seen anything.

The assistant director coughed dryly and said, "Well, the Marshal may have something to do."

Leiya only nodded and echoed, "Yes, the Marshal has something urgent to do."

Otherwise, how do you explain that the marshal ran away when he saw her?

Time went back to last night.

The marshal had just told Tan Lun to send out the painting, and not long after, the main character woke up.

At that time, the group of quack doctors thought that the special condition for the marshal's personality to recover was to destroy the painting.

So the marshal's painting was destroyed. After all, the marshal's signature was written on it, and such things should not be left behind.

The marshal didn't know that he had the talent for painting, so he asked people to bring the painting and take a last look at it.

As a result, with just one glance, I wish I could go blind.

Zhao Shumi asked: "Why is this painting so ugly?"

"I'll take care of it right away." Leiya took the painting away.

The painting was finally dealt with, and many people breathed a sigh of relief. They didn't want outsiders to know that the marshal still drew such ugly paintings!

The doctors asked Marshal to check again, not knowing whether her physical data was stable.

But when Leiya came back, the group of quack doctors told her again: "No, the Marshal started painting again."

Zhao Shumi not only drew pictures, she also remembered something, and then started to search again.

Leiya said cautiously, "Marshal, what are you looking for?"

Zhao Shumi turned around, her melancholy face touched people's hearts, she asked: "Where is my painting?"

"..."

Leiya thought about looking at the burnt papers with her own eyes, and wondered if there was any way to save them.

Leiya didn't speak, Zhao Shumi couldn't help biting her lips and said, "I'm going to take it to the International Painting Exhibition the day after tomorrow! Do you know how much effort I spent?"

She doesn't know about Leiya, and she also thinks that the marshal is not suitable to go to the internationally renowned art exhibition tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.

This trip may be a dark history for a lifetime, and it will be famous for thousands of years in the future.

Leiya said: "Marshal, please be careful. I know it's too late to say anything at this time, but please think about it carefully. If you go to participate in the exhibition, you will take away the opportunities of ordinary people for no reason. They will how to think?"

Zhao Shumi hesitated for a moment, and asked: "I can't participate in such a competition just because I am extremely talented? This kind of international exhibition, everything depends on strength."

Leiya couldn't get up in one breath, so she could only help here.

If the marshal's masterpiece is notorious in the future, it has nothing to do with her.

Zhao Shumi exhaled, and then stopped being aggressive, she said: "I will draw another one tonight."

Leiya nodded. If she was lucky, the master personality might change back tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.

As a result, no.

The marshal couldn't draw all night, and when he got up in the morning, he lost his temper and didn't eat breakfast.

Leiya coaxed for a long time, and then said, "Didn't you send a painting to Lu Weiyu?"

Zhao Shumi also remembered, her face was a bit tangled, and finally she felt that Dazhan was more important, so she made a final decision: "Okay, I'll go find her."

"..." I didn't mean that!

Leiya lost the marshal again, and the marshal's anti-reconnaissance ability was beyond her reach.

But Leiya can locate it, so - she locates Lu Weiyu.

At the same time, Leiya contacted her colleagues in the public relations department and asked them to pay attention to the Internet so that the Marshal would not be found on the hot searches.

After all, Marshal's popularity is no less than those traffic stars!

At this moment, a certain film and television city.

Lu Weiyu was pulled to the toilet door.

Zhao Shumi was so strong that she wanted to go in after dragging her.

Lu Weiyu pawed at the door and remained still.

"Going wrong? That's the men's toilet." Men left and women right, Zhao Shumi walked to the left as soon as she came in, which made Lu Weiyu think deeply.

"Men's room?" Zhao Shumi didn't go in again, Lu Weiyu lowered her head and didn't dare to look up.

"Don't stand here." Lu Weiyu lowered his voice.

Lu Weiyu was afraid that they would be found squatting at the door of the men's toilet, so she dragged them to the right, and ignored the door in the middle.

Judging by Zhao Shumi's appearance, she seemed to be in a hurry to go to the bathroom.

However, as soon as Zhao Shumi entered, she pulled Lu Weiyu into the door.

Being stared at, Lu Weiyu couldn't help blushing: "Aren't you in a hurry to go to the bathroom?"

Looking at Lu Weiyu, Zhao Shumi felt that this woman was not only strange, but also very bold. She actually wanted to watch her go to the bathroom?

Of course Zhao Shumi would not do what she wished.

She entered Beta's toilet for the first time, she was a little curious, her face was rosy while she was curious.

Zhao Shumi said: "You don't want to see me take off my clothes."

"Huh? When will I..." Lu Weiyu didn't understand, and suddenly thought of something, she turned around subconsciously.

The indoor space is small, and Lu Weiyu can only make Zhao Shumi squat down by sticking to the wall.

Zhao Shumi thought that Lu Weiyu was sad, she reflected for a while, and felt that she hadn't said anything wrong just now.

But the other party was angry.

How should she usually deal with such a thing? She hadn't been alone with a beta like this before.

"Sorry, my words are too heavy, I just..." Zhao Shumi looked at the other party's well-proportioned back, and saw a high-waisted short skirt on her lower body. Zhao Shumi couldn't help but move her fingers, but the pen was not there. Beside her, she said: "My body proportions are not as perfect as yours, I..."

Zhao Shumi couldn't help coughing again, "Give me some time."

Lu Weiyu turned around suddenly, and saw Zhao Shumi standing behind her and looking at her.

By the way, what does it mean to give her a little time?

Wait, the topic suddenly became colorful, is it because the environment is wrong? Because it stinks?

"If you're not going to the bathroom, why not, why don't we go out first?" Lu Weiyu pinched the doorknob with some fear, afraid that the other party would come to help each other in this dark and cold place.

As a result, before she hid the door and went out, Zhao Shumi grabbed her hand and prevented Lu Weiyu from opening the door.

"no, do not want."

When Leiya heard a no, she froze on the spot.

This Lu Weiyu not only abducted the Marshal into the beta toilet, but also made the Marshal—

She couldn't figure out what happened inside, so that the marshal uttered such words of rejection!

How much the Marshal has changed his principles for this woman!