Living depends on the opponent's life [Entertainment]

The bright expression on Zhu Ming's face, in Lin Yao's eyes, was the words "Great kindness is hard to come by" in capital letters.

I was glad that the meal hadn't officially started yet, so I put down the work at hand and started to satisfy each other's other needs for a full meal.

From the kitchen to the living room, everything was a mess.

After enjoying themselves, the two looked at the time: Oops, I can't play anymore, and I have to catch a plane tonight!

Lin Yao frowned, kissed Zhu Ming hastily on the cheek, and shuffled into the kitchen.

Zhu Ming nestled on the sofa contentedly, and checked Lin Yao's flight status.

A message from Bai Cai suddenly popped up on the screen.

Bai Si is not a cabbage: Brother, be careful with your body.

Candle Tea: ...?

Even if we are good brothers who wear a pair of pants, you even know this?

Dot the wax for yourself: Why can't I understand what you're talking about?

Bai Si is not cabbage: put on less pretense, seeing your teacher Lin giving rings and wheat, I guessed it all, congratulations.

Do yourself a favor: I suspect you've installed surveillance on me...

Bai Si is not a cabbage: Hey, they are all from the past.

Zhu Ming's brows moved slightly, and for some reason, she asked: Is it the first time someone who comes here feels uncomfortable?

Bai Si is not a cabbage: Didn't Brother Ran send you the manual?Yes, just be prepared.

Dot wax for yourself: Just... because of some accidents, I don't feel it.

Bai Si is not cabbage: where?There?Are you okay?Wait, I'll ask Brother Xia Ran for the specialist number of their hospital!

Get yourself some wax: ? ? ?

The feeling at the beginning of the replay was like a local anesthesia, the heart was beating violently, the skin was scorching hot, even the kisses on the collarbone and ear were hot, only there, there was no feeling for a short 2 minutes.

It may also be that the sense of time is out of order, maybe less than 2 minutes... After all, he pretended to howl twice before Lin Yao sealed it with a kiss.

He suspected that it was the gentleness of the system but there was no evidence.

Omitting the cause and effect, I simply described my personal feelings to Bai Si, and received an emoji package with a panda head, on which was written in big bold letters: "Mu——"

Bai Cai is not a cabbage: Amazing, isn't this kind of experience really a hallucination?Brother is not too nervous?

Wax yourself: Are you kidding me, I'm nervous?

Bai Si is not a cabbage: That's right, you are Candle Tea, you can't be nervous even if you show a broken leg.

Get yourself some wax:  …

Of course he knew it wasn't an illusion.

But it seems that only Bai Si, who is as simple as Bai Si, can talk about such unimaginable things with him, and can be his listener without digging into the root of the problem.

Two minutes later, Bai Si forwarded him a series of chat records.

Bai Si is not a cabbage: [Screenshot]

Bai Si is not cabbage: Brother Ran, take a look at what kind of disease this is, can it be cured?

Bai Si is not a cabbage: under what circumstances would you lose your sense of body?

Gu Ran: Paralyzed

Bai Si is not a cabbage: What are you scolding me for?

Gu Ran: ...Farewell.

Zhu Ming was silent, and roughly scanned Gu Ran's long series of follow-up texts, and replied Bai Si with a sentence: Doctor Gu really loves you.

The evaluation of "Hanhan" is really high on his brother Si.

However, Gu Ran did give an explanation he could accept.

All the diseases that the system gave him followed or used the medical rules to some extent, perhaps by affecting the nervous system in that short 2 minutes, so that he did not respond to external stimuli.

It can be said that there is no feeling, no reaction...

In fact, he could feel the blood in his whole body surging, and his whole body was swept by a crazy impulse, which was an uncontrollable impulse to connect with him.

"It's better not to have an entity." Lin Yao listened to Zhu Ming's report at the dinner table, and said in a deep voice, "I've wanted to beat this system for a long time."

"It might be really afraid of being beaten by you. Your earrings suddenly flashed a blue light just now." Zhu Ming raised her eyelids, picked up a piece of chicken leg and threw it into his bowl, "To be honest, I want to too."

It's been two full days, and the value has rushed to 99%, and then stopped there motionless.

I still thought that I would be full if I worked hard today, but there was no change at all.

"It might be aimed at you." Lin Yao's eyes were covered with a thin layer of worry.

Candle Tea took a sip of water, and moved her hand holding the chopsticks slightly: "Be confident, remove the 'possible', it is aimed at me."

Lin Yao: "Be more confident, don't be picky eaters. Celery—eat."

Candle Tea: "..."

Before Zhuming could resist, Lin Yao picked up the serving chopsticks and quickly put the vitamin-filled vegetables into his mouth. With smooth movements, he changed the subject and asked, "When did you buy the humidifier?"

"I didn't buy it, I moved it from my house." Zhu Ming pouted, chewing angrily, "The house is too dry."

A few days ago, he took the time to move all his frequently used items to Lin Yao's house and packed them for almost two days.

"I said why the cloakroom seems to be twice as crowded suddenly." Lin Yao smiled and shook his head, "Hanging the clothes from our brand sponsors together seems to be something only you can do."

Zhu Ming said with a relaxed expression: "It looks good, of course good-looking clothes should be put together."

The two of them have been fighting for ten years, from being alone in the vast sea of ​​stars to gradually gaining the status of a real player, seeing this profit-oriented ecological environment, and reconciling with Lin Yao, commercial profit is actually not the core of each other's rivalry, and the focus is also Gradually, it is not limited to the so-called endorsements and fan groups.

Whether the acting skills are as good as the opponent's, whether the music can be accepted by the general public other than fans, whether the quality of the work can be compared with the opponent's strong team and excellent production, the quality of the contest is much more important than the quantity of the contest.

They are like old monks who see through the red dust, sweeping their own one-acre three-point land, and the old gods are watching other people stubbornly, sinking, and struggling desperately.

But he could only watch and couldn't say anything.

Because the road is chosen by everyone.

"Speaking of which, when I saw Lin Daiqiao in the film crew, he asked me to bring you a sentence."

After the meal, Lin Yao took the bowls and chopsticks out of the dishwasher, put them neatly into the disinfection cabinet one by one, and glanced at Candle Tea in the distance who was seriously tinkering with the sky-high priced tea set he brought from home.

The action of waking up with candle tea and tea paused: "There is no need to thank you, I am not a kind person who is willing to help others."

"I knew it, but I can't just refuse his request like this. I still have to thank him."

Candle Tea was speechless: "You are BM's big brother, so you can do what you say."

Lin Yao shook off the drops of water on his hand, walked to Zhuming and sat down, took out a tissue and wiped it off, "The small brokerage company he has now has your shares, right?"

"You know again?" Zhu Ming handed him a cup of tea, "Ms. Lin's marriage proposal is not hasty."

There are many artist studios, some of which are only unincorporated entities affiliated with economic companies or other companies, but Candle Tea Studio has been an independent legal entity registered as a company from the beginning.

Since Lin Daiqiao came back, Zhu Ming recommended Lin Daiqiao and Dishan, so Lin Yao went to check.

Putting aside the layers of equity structure, one of the shareholders of Lin Daiqiao's current brokerage company actually represents Candle Tea's studio.Therefore, it is only one of the reasons why he borrowed Lin Daiqiao to understand his affairs. If Lin Daiqiao can really cheer up, it will definitely do more good than harm for Zhuming himself.

"Inadvertently insert willows and willows into shade." Zhu Ming took a sip of tea, thinking, this tea was given to him by the old man before his death, "The predecessor of Yan Ling's previous group was this small company. Later she terminated the contract, but I didn't either." Take time to sort it out, at least the regular profit and loss will not affect me for the time being."

He sighed when he finished speaking.

He always said that he was not from the Ji family, but when he thought about it carefully, there was always a shadow of the Ji family on him.

Lin Yao looked at him: "You really spare no effort for the talents you admire."

There is Yan Ling in the front, and NL in the back. It is not too much to say that it is all.

Yesterday I heard that as soon as the three concerts of NL were over, they would start preparing their debut album. The astonishing speed really made him, a former boy group member, admire it.

"I admire you too, and I wanted to spare you." Zhu Ming glanced at him, "It turns out that Teacher Lin is also a pig and eats a tiger."

"Ouch, what did you find again?" Lin Yao looked at him intently.

"Morning Xing." Zhu Ming took a deep breath, "Yang Fang has been oppressing you for ten years, does he know that you are holding the Dragon Slaying Sword? If Uncle Lu hadn't told me about him meeting and chatting with your father, I wouldn't have thought about it." I know that Uncle Lin still has a share in Xingchen's shares."

If he had Ji Chengzhao's heart, he might have discovered the clue long ago.

A few years ago, there was a crisis in the capital chain of Xingchen. People who didn't know the truth said that Lin Yao, who was popular after his solo flight at that time, tried his best to turn the tide and revive the old company.

But in fact, they don't know that an artist like a mayfly does not have the absolute ability to shake a big tree.

According to Uncle Lu, Lin Rujiang was one of the hidden shareholders who saved Xingchen back then and is now Xingchen.

"I know." Lin Yao lowered his eyes, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, "So he just dared to test the edge of my ten-year contract, and he gave everything that should be given, and the breakup was decent."

Maximizing benefits is sometimes really an irrefutable reason.

As long as Xingchen doesn't touch his bottom line, it doesn't matter if he is a little bit tired. Thinking about it from another angle, he is also earning money for his family and little ears.

He never regrets, and rarely complains.

On the contrary, an open life is like a reincarnation, with feedback inadvertently.

He gritted his teeth and went out for ten years because his father failed in business and the family lacked money, so he could not provide Xiao Er with stable living and medical conditions. A debt to my son.

"Tsk, then he's only too confused about the debut song." Zhu Ming shook her head, "When I'm done working this time, I must dig."

Lin Yao leaned forward and kissed him: "Okay, don't hold grudges when you are young."

Zhu Ming raised her eyebrows: "That can't be helped, this is my strength."

"But I think there are other things that are more important than these trivialities."

"what's up?"

"Notarization." Lin Yao said, "I think it's time to find out about the other party's assets."

Sensitive issues in the eyes of ordinary people are completely at the level of eating and sleeping for them.

"What's the matter, are you jealous of me?" Zhu Ming blinked.

Lin Yao shook his head and looked up into his shallow eyes.

"No, I just want to see how deep you are now, and by the way, think about whether you can really consider not working."

Zhu Ming was dumbfounded at his serious appearance.

May I ask who is Lin Yao, why can he even say "I don't want to work anymore, please support me" in a serious manner, so noble and provocative!

He shook his hot head, snorted softly, and said disdainfully: "There are so many people who want to be raised by me, what kind of biscuit are you?"

Lin Yao lowered his gaze and leaned closer to his ear, with a sultry ending: "I'm different, not just any small biscuit can make you cry. I'm, big, biscuit, dry."

Candle Tea: "..."

But it killed you so badly.

The author has something to say: Lin Biscuit: Yes!Just amazing!

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【Extremely long broken thoughts】

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感谢在2020-04-3023:57:27~2020-05-0223:37:09期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: 5 for the wind and water; 1 for the feast of the world;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Survival Pie; 1 bottle of Si Xiaonan and others;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!