I became the canary of the object [Entertainment circle]

When Lan Lingjun jumped off the horse, the scene was silent, and everyone stared at him blankly.

But he didn't care, and walked straight towards Lin Qingzhe, with some anticipation in his eyes that he wanted to be praised.

And Lin Qingzhe did not live up to this expectation. After letting Lan Lingjun sit down beside him, he grabbed his hand and wrapped him around his fingers and tiger's mouth in circles. The frayed strips were carefully removed.

These hands are not quite the same as Lan Lingjun's hands in his previous life, and they lack many calluses that have accumulated over time, which is why they are more likely to be injured.

But because Lan Lingjun was wrapped with thick cloth strips, only a little bit of skin was worn out.

Lin Qingzhe's cautious movements made Lan Lingjun blink a little shyly. He has practiced martial arts for nearly 20 years, and Lin Qingzhe is the only one who will check whether his hands are injured.

Such careful movements are like treating some very precious and fragile peerless treasures.

Although Lan Ling knew that he was not weak.

Until the cloth is completely removed, exposing the place where a layer of oily skin has been worn away.

Lin Qingzhe withdrew his expression slightly, and unconsciously stretched out his hand to touch the broken skin, and then touched it carefully, Lan Lingjun looked at him with a blank face.

Lin Qingzhe still couldn't hold back, and slightly tightened his arms to hold Lan Lingjun tightly in his arms. The flexible and thin waist in his arms overlapped with the stunning figures of everyone on the grassland.

Second Young Master Lin was delighted and a little depressed at the same time, well, now hundreds of millions of people have seen the little canary that only belongs to him.

The hundreds of millions of people that Lin Qingzhe disliked have caused a huge storm on the Internet at this moment.

Today is a disgrace to the video site...Since Lan Lingjun's live broadcast, there has been a sudden increase in the number of bullet screens and the entry of new users who have been called to friends. Live broadcasts are more difficult than recorded broadcasts, so the server is full Foot collapsed for 10 minutes before re-entering.

However, the shocked emotions of the netizens have not subsided at all. A series of exclamation marks densely covered every part of the screen, and the barrage passed by quickly. Because there were too many, no one paid attention to each of them. content

By the time most netizens squeezed into the live broadcast again, Bu Rigude's part had already been compared. Two of his arrows deviated from the red heart, and he conceded defeat to Lan Lingjun generously.

Until the program team announced the final result of the competition, everyone was still in a daze, unable to react.The eyes looking at Lan Lingjun were amazed and shocked for a while, and the expression management was completely ineffective.

After this competition, Buri Gude has inexplicably developed a deep friendship with Lan Lingjun, and they Mongolians like to make such friends.

So under the warm invitation of the grassland warriors, the program group that has officially finished the live recording discussed with the guests and agreed to hold a lively bonfire party with the aborigines of the grassland in the evening.

The hospitable grassland people excitedly began to slaughter sheep and firewood. At this time, without the existence of the live broadcast camera, everyone relaxed a little.

The eyes of the guests were glued to Lan Lingjun, but no one dared to take a step closer - of course, the most important reason was that the second young master of the Lin family was staring at him. With a slight glance in his eyes, Feng Jiaojiao felt that she just wanted to move over His steps stiffened a bit.

Feng Jiaojiao only felt that the way the second young master of the Lin family guarded Little Canary was like a giant dragon guarding all his treasures with vigilance and possessiveness.

Fortunately, Linqingzhe had company affairs to deal with, so he returned to the car briefly.

Feng Jiaojiao seized the opportunity to lean over, and threw out her curious and shocked question: "You...how did you do it just now?!"

The other guests and the group of relatives and friends reservedly did not come over, but everyone pricked up their ears, not only Feng Jiaojiao was curious, but everyone had to be curious.

Lan Lingjun glanced at Feng Jiaojiao, and lightly said two words: "Practice more."

Feng Jiaojiao choked a mouthful of blood in her throat.

Before she had time to regain her composure and ask the next question, Feng Jiaojiao caught a sharp glimpse of the door of the black car opening.

The second young master of the Lin family got out of the car after finishing the business, and immediately saw Feng Jiaojiao who was very close to Lan Lingjun, his eyes were as cold as ice.

Swept by this look, Feng Jiaojiao subconsciously jumped up from her seat, and retreated to her seat in three steps in two.

Feng Jiaojiao felt that she was finally safe after avoiding the release range of Lin Er Shao's air-conditioning.

As for that question, presumably there will be no answer.

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The sun was gradually setting to the west, and a bonfire was already burning in the open plains on the prairie. Two prairie warriors carried a whole sheep that had been seasoned and strung on long sticks to the bonfire. Serve on the grill.

The fragrance gradually wafted out, spreading in all directions, and the guests who only ate some bread and warm porridge to fill their stomachs were drooling.

On a small slope away from the bonfire, a tall and muscular figure sat side by side with a slender figure, but they looked very harmonious.For the first time, Linqing did not follow Lan Lingjun, but walked towards the bonfire.

The prairie warriors turned the roasted whole lamb over and greeted him warmly: "Hey! Wait for another 2 minutes and the lamb will be cooked!"

Lan Lingjun and Buri Goode sat on the grassland in the evening, and the cool wind blew from one end of the grassland to the other.

"That Bu Ri Gude?" Lan Lingjun blinked suspiciously, seeing the expression in Bu Ri Gude's eyes, he understood a little bit.

Lan Lingjun thought about it carefully in his mind, those dusty memories are too long... It was when he was only fifteen or sixteen years old and hadn't reached the crown yet.

"He raised a very big eagle, which always stood on his shoulder. The eagle was fierce and bloodthirsty, and could compete with the wolves on the grassland. Once he was surrounded by wolves, it was by the An eagle escaped."

Buri Gude looked into the depths of the distant grassland, as if he saw the prairie man named "Bu Ri Gude" through Lan Lingjun's description. His face was scarred by wolf claws. A tall black eagle stood.The eagle's sharp claws are strong enough to pierce through any armor.

"Actually, you look quite like him." Lan Lingjun suddenly dropped such a sentence, then got up and walked towards Lin Qingzhe beside the campfire.

Buri Gude sat alone on the grass, letting the never-changing prairie wind sweep his cheeks.

"Come here." Linqing Zheming knew that Lan Lingjun had walked behind him without even turning his head.

Lan Lingjun walked up to him and sat down, the tip of his nose was attracted by the strong fragrance.

Lin Qingzhe picked up a plate of mutton that had been sliced ​​into thin slices and handed it to Lan Lingjun. Lan Lingjun wrinkled his nose, couldn't hold back his saliva, took the plate of roast mutton and tasted a slice.

The freshly shaved meat is still slightly hot, and the degree of roasting is just right. The flavor of the seasoning has been soaked into the meat, making people's mouth full of meaty aroma.

And Lin Qingzhe was using the small knife given to him by the Mongolians to slice the lamb from the whole roasted lamb and put it on another plate.

Seeing his skillful technique and the uniform thickness of the sliced ​​mutton, even the Mongolian warriors gave him a thumbs up.

Lan Xiaohou suddenly felt a surge of pride spontaneously.

The bonfire was burning fiercely, and the guests gathered by the bonfire in twos and threes, eating roast lamb and drinking Mongolian wine. With the jumping of the flame, there was a joyous atmosphere around the bonfire.

In this noisy and cheerful atmosphere, Duan Li did not join in.He was sitting by the bonfire, with roast lamb and Mongolian wine prepared for him in front of him, but his eyes passed through the flaming flames to the other side.

The distance between the two people seemed to merge into one, as if they were not in the same world as the other people next to them.

Linqing folded a piece of mutton and fed it to Lan Lingjun's mouth. Lan Lingjun's face was red, as if it was reflected by the bonfire, and it was as red as it used to be.

Lan Lingjun picked up a bottle of Mongolian milk wine, raised her neck and drank several big mouthfuls, when she put down the bottle, Lin Qingzhe suddenly moved over, and wiped the corner of Lan Lingjun's mouth with her fingers very naturally.

After drinking, Lan Lingjun stared at Lin Qingzhe without blinking.

Duan Li withdrew his eyes and stopped looking there.He suddenly reached out and picked up the milk wine in front of him, smelled some milk fragrance, took a sip, the smell of the wine was not strong.

Duan Li suddenly laughed softly, he was as fierce as a wolf when riding a horse, he would get drunk after drinking a little milk.

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"What's the matter?" Lan Lingjun stared blankly at Lin Qingzhe, thinking he was sober, but actually a little dizzy.

Lin Qing closed the door of the back seat, and Zhan Jie, who was not drinking, drove in the front seat.

Lin Qingzhe rubbed the corner of Lan Lingjun's mouth with his thumb, it was soft and slippery, and there was a delicate touch on his fingers. "You've finished that bottle of kumiss."

Lin Qingzhe calmly pointed out Lan Lingjun's wrong behavior.

Lan Lingjun's eyes widened slightly immediately, and he blinked anxiously, "Then what should I do? Haven't you drunk yet?"

Looking at his ignorant eyes, Lin Qingzhe's heart was so soft that he pulled down the curtain separating the front and rear seats, and pressed Lan Lingjun with his other hand, and tasted the softness at the corners and depths of his lips. After a while, "Mmm, it smells like milk."

Lan Lingjun laughed grinningly, and writhed restlessly, making Lin Qingzhe even more angry.He severely punished him by pressing him down on the seat, and didn't let him go until Lan Lingjun was panting heavily.

The noise in the back seat didn't stop, Zhan Jie could only pretend that he didn't hear it and concentrate on driving.

When we arrived at the hotel, the back seat door opened, Lin Qingzhe picked up the drunk Lan Lingjun, and walked in under the dumbfounded gaze of the hotel waiter.

Zhan Jie could only deal with the aftermath of his boss, calling out the manager of the hotel to warn and threaten him.

After opening the door of the hotel room, Lin Qingzhe turned on the light with the hand behind Lan Lingjun's back.

As the lights flickered, Lan Lingjun wrinkled his eyelids slightly, knowing that he had arrived at the hotel room.He wasn't that drunk in the first place, but because he knew that Lin Qingzhe was there, he relied on Lin Qingzhe without any scruples.

Now that he has reached the room, he is still reluctant to get off Lin Qingzhe.Clinging to him tightly, pretending to be drunk and asleep.

Lin Qingzhe looked at the twitching eyeballs under his eyelids, and had already seen through his thoughts.He simply lifted Lan Lingjun's back and hugged him on his body, lay on his back in the fluffy quilt, and smiled softly in Lan Lingjun's ear: "If you want to lie on me so much, just lie on it overnight."

Lan Lingjun moved his ears and quietly opened his eyelids a little.

What Lin Qingzhe said, did he mean what he thought?Lan Xiaohou became excited.

However, in the middle of the night, Lan Xiaohou, who sat on Lin Qingzhe's waist and swayed weakly, felt deeply that he had been cheated.

"Have you run out of strength?" Lin Qingzhe suddenly straightened up, and Lan Lingjun choked up and cried out.Then the world spun and was crushed under Linqing Zhe.

"Don't worry, it's just the beginning." Lin Qingzhe said in a hoarse voice close to his ear.

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On the second day, the program group had not yet officially disbanded, and there was a more formal variety show wrap-up banquet.

Lin Qingzhe left by plane first because he was dealing with company affairs.

Lan Lingjun slept until noon before leaving the room - you must know that he didn't sleep well in the middle of the night last night.

It happened that Luo Yuan was also in the hall, and when he saw Lan Lingjun, he came over to say hello, "Brother Lang."

Since yesterday, both he and Feng Jiaojiao looked at Lan Lingjun with star eyes, the kind that could not be ignored.

Lan Lingjun only replied "Yes", and he could say a lot by himself.

While talking about yesterday's game, seeing that Lan Lingjun didn't speak, he changed the subject and said about today's wrap-up banquet, "It's really a pity why the program team invited relatives and friends and didn't invite my cousin. Since the second young master can come, I'm so happy I think my cousin will come to play too..."

Since Luo Yuan joined "A Quiet Place", Lan Lingjun has heard him talk about his mysterious cousin countless times, and his ears are almost callused.

Luo Yuan is his cousin's number one fanboy. From what he said, his cousin seems to help the family manage the company.

In the eyes of Luo Yuan, to revive the family business by himself under the collapse of the family business is like a perfect business genius.

After hearing the last episode from the third issue, Lan Lingjun decided to give alms since he would not see each other anyway, so he asked, "Who is your cousin?"

Finally someone was willing to ask his cousin, Luo Yuan's eyes were about to shine, and he frantically took out his mobile phone from his pocket. This reaction was so skillful that Lan Lingjun even felt that he had practiced how to give his cousin countless times.

Luo Yuan took out his phone, unlocked it, and rummaged quickly on it, and finally found it, and excitedly handed it to Lan Lingjun to show him the person on the screen, "Brother Lan, look, isn't my cousin super temperamental?"

Lan Lingjun casually glanced at his phone, but just this one glance made him unable to move his eyes any longer.

As the glasses were mixed together, a young man in a white suit was holding a glass and talking to someone, and the photo took most of his face.

This half of the face is enough for Lan Lingjun to overlap him with the memories of the past two lifetimes, a scholar in the capital, under the prince's family, a handsome and outstanding scholar... Lin Jue used to be a close friend.

作者有话要说：开启前世的地图啦，两人从始至终都是1V1感谢在2020-07-0320:37:23~2020-07-0423:37:54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 landmine: 1 little Yuer from Brother Chao;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：玄莫30瓶；そ24瓶；一湘湘12瓶；风花雪月自风流5瓶；even3瓶；瓜儿皮2瓶；梦幻龙影、余木淮、大脑混沌不想清醒1瓶；

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