Chapter 2

The man picked her up horizontally from the waist. Meng Wanyan subconsciously grabbed the military uniform on his chest and stared at the man's eyes with a steady look. Only when she could see the person in front of her clearly.

The slender eyebrows as long as ink, the slightly narrow eyes, and the nose is as straight as a peak. Each part is exactly the same as Lu Yanqing. The dark and cold eyes are hidden under the goggles, silent and cold.

The man was depressed and self-controlled, and the two people's eyes briefly met and staggered.

Meng Wanyan's heart kept tightening, trembling, as if she was hit hard by a heavy hammer. She bit her lips and reached out to take off the goggles from his face. The man turned his head and avoided it. He quickly put her in a seat, then got up and retreated. Under the girl's fixed gaze, he closed the car door with a "bang".

Meng Wanyan even felt the whole car body vibrating, bringing a gust of cold wind, which made her eyes hurt.

The man was very strong enough to hold her just now. Through the thin cheongsam, the burning temperature of his palm seemed to remain on his waist. If he took off his clothes, he might have handprints.

The straight man outside the car window was talking to the director outside the car. He Xiaoxuan looked excited and grabbed Wanyan's arm and shook it. Her voice was very small and she was a little uncertain: "Sister Yan, that armed police chief looks like Brother Lu."

Since Wanyan was in the entertainment industry, He Xiaoxuan has been following her, so she naturally knew some of her emotional affairs. Lu Yanqing is Sister Wanyan's boyfriend. She saw photos three years ago, but she seemed to have sacrificed later.

Meng Wanyan looked out the window, and the man finished talking to Director Liu, and was walking towards this moment.

Her face was pale, but she had strong acceptance ability. From the initial shock to the incredible, to the current disregard, she was extremely calm.

She lowered her eyes and adjusted the slightly chaotic cheongsam, trying her best to restrain her emotions, and her tone was very light, "He is Lu Yanqing."

Damn, it's true!

He Xiaoxuan opened her mouth in shock, looked at Sister Yan's face, and said quietly: "Sister Yan, didn't he sacrifice..."

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Lu Yanqing was sitting in the passenger seat, and Wanyan sat in the back row. From her angle, she could see half of the face under the man's military cap. Her handsome outline was as tough as a knife. He never looked back from beginning to end, let alone taking off his military cap and goggles.

Meng Wanyan stared at him like this, her eyes as if she was about to burn a hole in the man's body. Xiaoxuan, who was beside her, couldn't help but take a sneak peek, unable to tell whether Lu Yanqing was cheating on the corpse or becoming a living person at this time.

On the way back to the inn, Zhao Zhixuan was crying. The two were still sitting in the same carriage, still facing each other. Meng Wanyan raised her eyes lazily and hit the woman's resentful gaze. She tilted her head and opened her red lips slightly: "If you cry again, get off the car."

Zhao Zhixuan cried so hard that her shoulders shrugged, "Don't bully people too much!"

Meng Wanyan raised her eyebrows lightly, "Do you think I dare?"

The girl's voice was extremely cold, and everyone around her was silent. She had seen Meng Wanyan's madness, and no one dared to provoke her.

The words fell lightly into Lu Yanqing's ears. He listened carefully. Every word of the girl ironed his eardrums, as if filtered through a layer of screen, and there was only her voice in the entire carriage.

He turned his head and looked out the window. The lines of his neck were neat and cold. The Adam's apple rolled up and down. The hormonal aura faintly scattered, but his fists were tightly clenched, clenching wet sweat.

When he arrived at the inn where the crew lived, Lu Yanqing got off the bus first. After Meng Wanyan opened the car door, he saw the man's cold and stern face. His pupils were pitch black and always covered with a layer of shadow. His skin was still fair. His cold eyes penetrated the layers of heat waves, and the two people collided.

Meng Wanyan's face turned cold. When she saw him sitting back, the rest of the crew got out of the car first. The man outside the car was straight, like a green pine standing in the wind, and his whole body was filled with strange people. But he couldn't resist looking good and had a huge hormone. Everyone got out of the car one by one, and could be excited for a long time after a glance.

Meng Wanyan sat in the seat with expressionless face, motionless like an iceberg. He Xiaoxuan glanced at Lu Yanqing and hurriedly withdrew her gaze, jumped out of the car like a rabbit, and turned to pick up Meng Wanyan, but heard the man behind her speak deeply: "You go first, I'll do it."

He Xiaoxuan looked at Sister Yan, then at Lu Yanqing. Thinking about the relationship between the two, she nodded quickly and ran away like a flying one.

Lu Yanqing stepped forward and held the girl's slender wrist. Her skin was white. In the past, he would leave traces as long as he used a little force.

Meng Wanyan gritted her teeth secretly, her eyes were hot, and she tried her best to calmly suppress her emotions. She pulled her hands back from his iron-like palm, and her voice was like a layer of frost. "No need to worry, I can leave myself."

Lu Yanqing lowered his eyes and looked at the wound on her ankle, and was indifferent like a stone sculpture. He ignored Meng Wanyan's objection and carried someone out of the car like a child.

In just two seconds, the person in his arms was slim and his waist was not full. It seemed that he could hold it off with a slight force.

Meng Wanyan fell into his arms, screaming in fear, and clenched his fists and used ten percent of his strength to hit him. Lu Yanqing's chest was extremely hard, and Meng Wanyan could even feel the squirting chest muscles under his tiger-spotted camouflage uniform.

"You are crazy! Let me go."

Meng Wanyan's cheeks were red with anger. The man lowered his eyes, and his cold and restrained eyes met her gaze. The sound that overflowed from his throat was slightly hoarse: "Do you want your feet?"

"You don't have to worry about it if it's useless!"

Lu Yanqing didn't say anything, hugged her horizontally, walked towards the inn gate with big strides, next to the girl's fist, without saying a word.

Seeing the resolute and cold armed police officers and soldiers holding Meng Wanyan, the crew was shocked for a moment and secretly envied in their hearts that there was such a benefit for foot injuries.

When Meng Wanyan's feet landed on the ground, Xiaoxuan rushed over, "Sister Wanyan, are you okay?"

Meng Wanyan was so angry that she couldn't speak, as if her fist was about to wave her face in the next second.

Lu Yanqing looked at her and looked at Xiaoxuan: "Remember to help her with medicine when you go back, don't touch the water when you have a wound."

Xiaoxuan nodded quickly before the man turned around to find the director.

Meng Wanyan even looked at him and felt it was unnecessary. Her face was flushed red, but her heart hit violently in her chest.

All the complex emotions settled at this moment, and the sourness in the nose made Meng Wanyan feel ironic.

After so many years, she has really made no progress at all and is becoming less and less promising.

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The crew of the crew is temporarily living in the inn. It is said that the accident in the morning was an explosion of an abandoned gas tank at the shooting location. As for why the armed police officers and soldiers were dispatched, the reason is unknown.

Because no casualties and the shooting mission has not been completed, Director Liu suggested that the crew still return to Zhongnan Town tomorrow.

"If there is any problem, you can send a few warriors to follow us."

Director Liu discussed it, but was rejected by Lu Yanqing.

"There will be a car to pick you up tomorrow, and all the staff must evacuate."

The man in front of him was as straight as a pen, with a cold expression and expressionless face. He spoke with a kind of oppressive aura, which was invisible.

Director Liu was intimidated and did not dare to speak for a moment.

In the evening, some armed police officers and soldiers left, leaving only the captain and a few soldiers behind, to ensure that all crew members evacuate safely.

In order to thank Captain Lin and the soldiers for their rescue, the crew prepared a sumptuous dinner and thanked them before leaving.

The few soldiers who stayed were young and had a strong body. This was the first time they had a meal with the crew. A few of the people sitting around were seen before on TV.

The armed police soldier seems to be born with a sense of awe. Now eating at the same dining table, several female artists can't help but look at it. The most popular one is Captain Lu, who has a cold face and is serious.

The atmosphere was a little silent. Director Liu and several camera brothers were warming up. A female artist even boldly asked one of the soldiers if he had a partner. However, the young men all agreed and kept their heads down and didn't say anything.

After a greeting, Director Liu poured wine for several soldiers and was about to pour it into Lu Yanqing's cup. The man opened his thin lips slightly, his voice was cold, and he was a little unkind: "We don't drink."

Director Liu smiled embarrassedly and was about to sit down when he saw Meng Wanyan coming late.

Her ankle was injured and she was walking, and everyone's eyes were all gathered on her. Lu Yanqing subconsciously looked at her right foot, neither applying medicine nor bandaging.

She didn't listen to what he said.

The moment he saw Meng Wanyan, a small armed police soldier blinked, and a hint of excitement flashed in his eyes, as if he had seen an acquaintance.

Zhang Qihang quickly poked Lu Yanqing's arm under the table and whispered: "Look, boss! You goddess!"

Lu Yanqing pressed his thin lips slightly, and glanced at him with a cold look. Zhang Qihang immediately closed his mouth, but he wondered, the boss's reaction was wrong. He liked Meng Wanyan's strength in private, just like a fool. The photo of Meng Wanyan at the bottom of the box turned yellow, how could he be so calm when he saw a real person!

Install, you continue to install.

Meng Wanyan sat opposite Lu Yanqing, and the two looked at each other through the lively wine table.

The girl opposite has a small skeleton and a tall and slender figure. Her delicate and picturesque face is better than on TV. She is a bit unreal. She took off her makeup and her skin is as white as mutton fat. She changed her cheongsam, her simple white T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-

The two of them collided with their eyes, Meng Wanyan looked at him with a straight look and said slowly: "You are Lu Yanqing, aren't you?"

Zhang Qihang's gossip flame was lit, so excited that he couldn't sit still, and then whispered: "Boss, Meng Wanyan is watching you."

Lu Yanqing frowned slightly, but his hands placed on his knees slowly tightened.

The girl's tail sound slightly raised, and there was a sense of provocation in her clear eyes. Her pink lips slightly opened and her voice was lazy. "Captain Lu, thank you for your event today. I'll give you a cup?"

After the words fell, Director Liu's smile was a little unhurried. Everyone heard what Captain Lu said just now. These soldiers did not drink wine.

Lu Yanqing didn't say anything, her eyes were locked on her, her eyes were gloomy and self-sustaining. Zhang Qihang was still kicking him with his feet under the table.

Seeing that he did not respond, Meng Wanyan curled her lips and sneered, held the wine glass in her hand, drank the wine in her glass in one go, and pulled her slender neck into soft lines. The skin under the light was as thin as porcelain and as white as glaze. The half-abnormal light and shadow were on her, like a fairy in the dark night.

The title of the number one beauty in the entertainment industry is indeed not false. Captain Lu is so calm when toasted by the goddess. Zhang Qihang and the other little brothers are all impressed by the captain. Their captain is just courageous.

Lu Yanqing didn't move. Meng Wanyan drank two glasses of wine in succession. When she drank the third glass, the man opposite suddenly stood up, took a glass of white wine next to her, stared at her with black eyes, then opened his mouth and drank it in one gulp.

The two seemed to be competing secretly, and also seemed to be Lu Yanqing's compromise.

Everyone was silent, always feeling that the atmosphere between the two of them was a little wrong. Someone hurried out to smooth things over and said, "Wanyan and Captain Lu are really good at drinking."

Meng Wanyan put down her wine glass expressionlessly, turned around and left, and He Xiaoxuan hurriedly followed her to help her.

The strong wine entered the throat, and Meng Wanyan felt that all the internal organs were burning, but there was a piece of ice in her heart.

As soon as Lu Yanqing sat down, Zhang Qihang, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but say, "Boss, how does it feel to drink with the goddess?"

What does it feel like?

The heart in the chest is like a biting cold wind, and it is as cold as a knife.

After leaving the dining table, Wanyan went directly to the bathroom. She drank too hard just now and her stomach couldn't bear it, so she vomited it all.

Xiaoxuan was waiting outside and was worried. When she went in, she saw the girl's pale face as white as paper, sick and wilted, as if the wind would fall down.

The two went out together and happened to hear Zhao Zhixuan talking to someone else.

"What did Meng Wanyan mean just now? She wouldn't have fallen in love with Captain Lu, right?"

"She, I guess she wants to come to me when she sees a man, but that Captain Lu is quite handsome, with a lot of hormones, so masculine!"
To be continued...