Standing on the street, the sun is dazzling, and it feels like a world away.

After Lu Dongjie attended the ceremony, he was also ready to find a place with a lot of people.

The record company didn't go back even if nothing happened, and the TV station also went back and was disliked by others.

Although he doesn't care much about this kind of thing, he still needs to pay attention to things that should be avoided.

Where to go?

Lu Dongjie thought for a while, then drove back to Kowloon and headed towards Shaw Brothers Studios.

He planned to visit Lin Meiren's class, but not seeing her for one day felt like three autumns.

This season is when the heat is unbearable. Walking inside the movie theater, a wave of heat hit my face.

Lu Dong grabbed a passerby who was passing by in a hurry, "Old friend, which factory is the Xiaoxiang Pavilion in?"

Passerby A wiped his sweat and looked at him hesitantly, "What? You're here to see Lin Qingxia too, right?"

Lu Dongjie was startled for a moment, then nodded happily, "You are so awesome, you hit the right guess."

Passerby A shook his head helplessly and pointed to him, "In the Ninth Factory, just look at the busiest one."

He picked up the things in his hands and quickened his pace.

Lu Dongjie smiled with emotion, Lin Meiren was really in the spotlight.

Especially during the filming period in the movie theater, many people were eager to catch a glimpse of her acting as Master Bao.

However, entry and exit to the cinema is not arbitrary. Except for the distinguished guests attending Boss Shao’s banquet, other idlers must obtain approval from the cinema’s human resources department before entering or exiting.

Although passerby A did not recognize Lu Dongjie, he mistakenly guessed the purpose of his trip.

Lu Dongjie took his things and walked slowly.

Shaw Brothers Studios now has more than a dozen video studios, and each studio is basically allocated.

The first, fourth, and tenth are the studios dedicated to Chu Yuan.

The third, fifth and sixth studios are dedicated to Zhang Che.

The seventh and ninth are Li Hanxiang's dedicated film studios.

Other film studios are used by directors such as Liu Jialiang, He Menghua, Sun Zhong, Cheng Gang, and Li Qi.

Now Boss Shao wants to rush to shoot "Dream of Red Mansions" and let Li Hanxiang use it as soon as it arrives at Factory No. 9.

Judging from the busy operation of the entire movie theater, there is no sign of the decline of Shaw Brothers.

Everyone on the entire set of Studio 9 was busy, including those doing the positioning, setting up the scenery, lighting the mercury lamps, etc.

Be organized and everyone performs their duties.

Lu Dongjie took a look at the studio environment, which was the setting of a mourning hall shrouded in white.

He couldn't help but smile bitterly and shake his head, then walked directly into the dressing room.

Some staff on the set noticed his intrusion, but no one said anything to stop him.

Sir Shao often accompanied distinguished guests to visit his work. Whoever wanted to be nosy would do whatever they were supposed to do.

The backstage area was also busy, with several colorful girls putting on makeup.

Lu Dongjie stood and looked around, and found Lin Qingxia's location at a glance.

She was wearing a blue and white plain costume and was sitting on a chair.

She was fanning herself in the cool breeze while reciting her lines.

She looked so absorbed in her work that she didn't even notice anyone approaching her.

Suddenly, she felt a cool breeze on the back of her neck, which made her whole body feel much more comfortable.

Lin Qingxia didn't look back and said leisurely: "Why did you come back so soon?"

She thought it was Miss Lin who was causing trouble, so she didn't pay attention.

Lu Dongjie lowered his voice, ""

"You──" Lin Qingxia was startled.

She turned her head, curved the corners of her mouth downwards, and smiled.

The folding fan in Lu Dongjie's hand stopped unconsciously.

He was also staring at Lin Qingxia, her beautiful figure clearly reflected in his pupils.

Her pointed nose, clear eyes, thick eyebrows and long eyelashes are really something I never tire of seeing.

Lin Qingxia looked at his dumb look, and the downward curve of the corners of his mouth became even more charming.

She felt sweet and strange in her heart.

"I never get tired of seeing each other, only Jingting Mountain."

A breathtaking teasing broke the silence.

Lin Qingxia lowered her head, feeling suddenly panicked and her ears turning slightly red.

Lu Dongjie raised his eyes and saw Dipola opposite, winking at her.

He looked calm, smiled slightly, and greeted her generously.

If you really like someone, even if you cover your mouth, your eyes will come out.

Not to mention how this private affair between a man and a woman can be concealed from others.

Lin Qingxia raised her head and asked nonchalantly: "Where did you come from?"

Lu Dongjie smiled, a little helpless, "Hong Kong Hotel."

Lin Qingxia looked at him carefully and wrinkled her nose, "Are you going to a hotel like this?"

Lu Dongjie couldn't help but laugh, and then twitched the corner of his mouth, "It's a funeral home."

Lin Qingxia couldn't help but roll her eyes at him, "A funeral parlor is just a funeral parlor, not a big hotel."

Lu Dongjie was startled and spread his hands, "That's what Hong Kong people call it."

Lin Qingxia became angry for a moment and turned around to ignore him.

Grand Hotel is a folk name. After death and before burial, Hong Kong people need time to notify relatives and friends to attend the funeral. The body usually has to be placed in the funeral parlor for several days.

In other words, everyone will eventually have the opportunity to temporarily stay in a funeral home for a few days, just like people who usually travel, they will always stay in a hotel for a few days.

Lu Dongjie made Sister Lin angry, which is really a sin.

But Miss Lin is so beautiful even when she is angry.

Her dress today was very special. Her face was so white that it was almost bloodless, almost a transparent complexion.

Lu Dongjie pretended to cough, and then said to himself: "What we experienced today is really wonderful."

Lin Qingxia ignored him, but her ears moved slightly.

"I'm dressed in black and you're dressed in white." Lu Dongjie paused and shook his head, "It's also related to the funeral."

Lin Qingxia tilted her head to listen and believed it a little, and her anger gradually calmed down.

Unexpectedly, the conversation changed and Lu Dongjie said seriously: "We stand together. People think we are black and white, here to mess with people's lives."

Lin Qingxia snorted and nudged him, "You are really good at talking nonsense."

Lu Dongjie leaned over and said mysteriously: "But some things are really evil, you can't help but believe it."

Lin Qingxia couldn't help but open her eyes wide when she heard what he said was so gloomy, "What should we do?"

Lu Dongjie nodded and said matter-of-factly: "I used to be an errand, and I have a royal aura, so I'm naturally not afraid. I'll protect you tonight."

Lin Qingxia was so clever and immediately understood his bad intentions.

She suddenly raised her eyebrows and smiled, "I believe you are the only one who has a ghost."

Her flexible eyes are shrewd.

At this time, the studio began to clear out, and everyone was waiting to leave, and he was no exception.

At this time, the sun is very strong, and the inside of the studio is sweltering hotter than a steam oven.

Lu Dongjie had no choice but to walk around, find a place under a big shady tree, and lie down on a long chair.

Who, who secretly wielded the ruthless sword?

Cut off the mandarin ducks and separate the lotuses!

Sister Lin

.......

A piece of sad lyrics came from the studio.
Chapter completed!