Chapter 976 Advanced Soul

The corners of Liu Qingqing's lips curled up and she smiled nonchalantly. The new team must be carefully won over, and a bottle of golden rose essential oil is nothing.

The mirror just reflected the door of the lounge. At this time, Su Mi Xue came in carefully holding a snow-white dress, opened the package, and meticulously inspected the folds on it.

Liu Qingqing's favorability towards Su Mixue gradually increased, and she was thinking about how to further become good friends with this versatile stylist while maintaining a cooperative relationship.

At this moment, the door to the lounge opened again, and Lu Jueyun swaggered in, "Beauties, you have worked hard, and your takeaway has arrived. There is American iced coffee here, welcome to taste."

The clear and pleasant voice is like a breeze in summer, instantly blowing away the serious atmosphere at work.

Liu Qingqing immediately stood up from the dressing table and walked to Lu Jueyun, "Brother Jueyun, I happened to be thirsty, and you came just in time. Well, this coffee tastes very mellow. Sister Xin, Ziqing, Mi Xue , everyone take a rest.”

"Come on, come on." Meng Changxin and He Ziqing also came over to drink coffee.

However, Su Mixue still stood in front of the clothes rack, placing the clothes for the shooting in the order of appearance and making sure they were neat.

"Michelle, don't be busy. There's nothing wrong with these clothes. Come over and drink coffee."

Su Mi Xue smiled slightly, "You guys drink, I have to iron another piece of clothing to spare."

Liu Qingqing has seen Su Mixue's professionalism at work. Now everyone is taking a break and she is the only one who is still busy. Liu Qingqing feels a little sorry.

She stood up and pulled Su Mixue over to sit down, "Mi Xue, you don't have to be restrained. Although Brother Jueyun is the boss, he is also one of his own."

Su Mixue swore that she was not restrained, but simply didn't want to see Lu Jueyun or drink what he bought. Experience told her that every time she met Lu Jueyun, something bad would always happen. "Thank you. You can drink it. I don't drink iced coffee."

Liu Qingqing didn't force it anymore and said, "Oh, it's okay. I'll treat you to dinner after the filming is over."

Before Su Mixue could respond, she heard Lu Jueyun interject from the side, "I'll go too."

Su Mixue frowned slightly when she heard Lu Jueyun's flying voice. She raised her eyes and met his eyes full of meaning. She tilted her head and averted her eyes without leaving any trace.

Liu Qingqing didn't notice Su Mixue's brief strangeness. She raised her eyebrows slightly and said with a smile: "Brother Jueyun, are you paying for it?"

"no problem!"

Lu Jueyun looked at Su Mixue and found that this woman would rather look at the pile of tattered clothes than look at him.

He grinded his teeth and said, "Miss Su, if you don't drink iced coffee, what will you drink? Fruit tea or health tea?"

Su Mixue's fingertips paused slightly on a sequined skirt. She usually likes to drink fruit tea, but after Lu Jueyun said it, she couldn't recognize the naysayer, "Thank you, Second Young Master, for your kindness, but I'm used to bringing my own boiled water. "

Lu Jueyun stared at Su Mixue with a half-smile, took the lone cup of iced coffee in the middle of the table, opened the lid and took a big sip, "How can plain water be as tasty as iced coffee?"

Liu Qingqing looked at Lu Jueyun's abnormal movements and raised her eyebrows slightly.

She picked up the napkin on the table, wiped the corners of Lu Jueyun's mouth, and took it away as if nothing had happened. She moved naturally, as if she had practiced it thousands of times, and then said with concern: "Brother Jueyun, drink so much coffee. Aren’t you afraid of having insomnia at night? Just give it to me, it just refreshes me and makes me more energetic when shooting later. I hope it will become popular as soon as possible and make you money."

Liu Qingqing naturally took the coffee that Lu Jueyun had drunk, brought it to her lips and took a sip.

Lu Jueyun leaned on the sofa and glanced lazily at the mouth of the cup, "You should cut your hair and be my younger brother. Look at the lipstick mark on it."

Liu Qingqing gave him a charming flying look, "A high-level androgynous soul, if the styling needs it, I don't mind cutting my hair short."

He Ziqing shook her head vigorously beside her, "Such a beautiful long hair, like silk, it would be a pity to cut it."

Lu Jueyun reached out and touched two handfuls, "It's not as good as that Samoyed."

His eyes drifted involuntarily to Su MiXue. Her hair was also very long, but she would tie it up almost every time they met.

Lu Jueyun couldn't help but squint his eyes, visually checking that the feel of Su Mixue's hair shouldn't be too bad.

Liu Qingqing felt Lu Jueyun touching her hair, but she found that Lu Jueyun's eyes always drifted towards Su Mixue, so Liu Qingqing simply pulled her hair back.

Suddenly his hands were empty, Lu Jueyun glanced at Liu Qingqing's long hair that was thrown to the other side, "You're not allowed to touch it?"

"Uh-huh." Liu Qingqing tucked her hair on both sides behind her ears. Her long hair hung down on her waist, her chin was slightly raised, and there was a trace of disdain in her eyebrows.

Lu Jueyun looked at the beautiful woman in front of him, matching the quiet tomboy in his memory. Apart from her skin becoming whiter, her hair getting longer, and two more parts on her chest, she was still the little follower in his memory. He He curled his lips indifferently, "When you grow up, you will fall out. I forget that you used to follow me all day long and I couldn't get rid of you."

"How could it be? You are the most important person in my life. If you want it, let alone hair, I will also give it to you in a package."

The lounge instantly became quiet.

He Ziqing had a sip of coffee stuck in her throat and her eyes widened. She couldn't help but hit Meng Changxin with her elbow.

Meng Changxin turned to look at He Ziqing, and then both of them looked at Su Mixue, who was continuing to carefully arrange clothes in front of the hanger, with both pairs of eyes showing a hint of complexity at the same time.

Meng Changxin glanced at the time and said, "Second Young Master, it's almost time. We have to continue working."

Lu Jueyun nodded and waved his hand casually, "You continue, I won't disturb you. See you in the evening."

Everyone happily agreed, but Su Mixue still didn't respond. She didn't have time. If it was Lu Jueyun's treat, she might as well go home and spend time with her children.

After he left, Liu Qingqing officially changed her clothes.

While Su Mi Xue was helping her adjust the hem of her skirt, she suddenly asked, "Mi Xue, are you familiar with Brother Jue Yun?"

"I'm not familiar with him. He's just my boss."

There was a dark light in Liu Qingqing's eyes, "Really? But I don't feel like it. When we were chatting just now, his eyes kept following you. When you went to get clothes next door, he wanted to stare through the wall. How could he look at his subordinates? Such a strict boss."

Su Mixue pinched the hem of her skirt for a moment, and Liu Qingqing's words about packing herself up for Lu Jueyun were actually a disguised expression of her love for Lu Jueyun. After talking for a long time, she finally understood that Liu Qingqing was testing herself.

Sumixue stood up and casually twitched the corner of her mouth, "Maybe it's because I have offended him."

Liu Qingqing stared at Su Mi Xue's expression, and only looked away when she saw the calmness between her brows.

Su Mixue lowered her eyes. In fact, she wanted to tell Liu Qingqing now that there was no need to test herself. She and Lu Jueyun didn't talk much about each other. They were from two different worlds.