After crying on the sofa for a while, Yue Lin seemed to have found a new goal.

It was a very old notebook, and when you opened the first page, you could see a line of small print.

"wish you success."

Hope you succeed, Yue Lin.

On the first day we met, Qiao Jing said this to herself.Now I still remember the temperature of his palm, it is an existence that can warm up a person's whole heart.

You brought me all my success, Qiao Jing.Without you, I'm just a loser and can only be a loser.

But even so, deep in his heart, there was always a voice that refuted him.

You can't go on like this anymore.What a rotten you, what will you do to win back Qiao Jing's heart.

Even if he really can't forgive you in the end, you should let him see your growth.Otherwise, he would feel that his past six years were all a joke.

You can't make him feel that way.

Because in this case, there will be no possibility between the two of you.

Thinking of this, a sentence couldn't help but pop up in his mind, "You have to let him see you all the time, this is the only connection you have so far."

"Sister Li, that play is the Northwest play. I want to act. Is there still a chance?"

"You can act if you want, but the other party probably won't be able to spit out half of the liquidated damages."

"No! This is Qiao Jing's money! They can't..." Whenever this was mentioned, Yue Lin wanted to get anxious with them.

Sister Li seemed to sigh over there, "Then how about I lead you a thread, and you can talk to them yourself."

"it is good."

"..." Yue Lin's gesture of agreeing without hesitation made Sister Li a little stunned, thinking, this kind of person will not mess with me again, right?

So, she said, "Yue Lin, this is your last chance. If you take him down, the company still favors you. If you can't take him down, then there are only two ways in front of you, terminate the contract, or hide in the snow."

"Okay." In his heart, he also set a goal for himself.Must succeed, please.He is now eager to prove himself to Qiao Jing, because he knows he will see it.

However, with him alone, success is basically impossible.So he thought of the woman who called just now.

His senior sister, Feng Yingzi.

This is really as the name suggests, a woman like the wind.Just after Yue Lin finished making the phone call, he immediately heard the pleasant ringtone at the door, still his favorite song.

He sat on a chair, sorted out his emotions, and walked out slowly wearing slippers.When he came from the dark room to the bright living room, he was stunned by the light, and he remembered in a daze that he hadn't washed his face or trimmed his beard for a long time.Now he doesn't need to look in the mirror, he knows what kind of face he will look like.

Forget it, forget it, the senior is not someone else anyway, but I guess it will be...

Sure enough, when he opened the door, before he could see the person in front of him clearly, he heard a piercing scream, accompanied by the aftertaste, lingering around his door, probably not to attract the attention of the neighbors, but maybe three times. The day goes on and on.

If it was in the past, Yue Lin would probably jump three feet away, and then fight with the senior sister.But now he just stood there, frowning, silently waiting for the scream to die down.

It is indeed different, as if the whole energy has been taken away.

Feng Yingzi stopped after screaming for a while, and then began to beat Yue Lin. While beating, he wanted to teach him a lesson. I know I'm wrong. Why don't you go to the sky? Have you lost your popularity? Don't you know where it is? Your company doesn't care about those comments on the Internet? Just let you be scolded by them like this? What about your fans?"

"They're probably disappointed in me."

"You still know? That's not too hopeless. Hurry up, take care of your face, I feel disgusted when I see it. I'm not talking about you. Is this your first time as an actor? Or are you divorced from Joe?" Jing, what the hell are you a giant baby? I know giant baby characters are very popular now, but they still pay attention to image management anyway. Look at you now..."

"I see, wait for me for half an hour."

"That's about the same." After Feng Yingzi finished speaking, he bumped his shoulder, walked in on his own, and sat down on the sofa.Her sitting posture is very heroic, not only leaning on the sofa, but also putting one leg on the table, completely taking this as her own home.

It's no wonder that she has such an attitude of not seeing outsiders. There have been frequent scandals between the two of them in the outside world.

After Yue Lin went into the toilet, he looked in the mirror and couldn't think of how to take care of himself for a while.He has been slovenly for too long, so today he can't remember what his original self should look like.

After a long time, he finally picked up the razor that was set aside with trembling hands...

Looking at the things in his hands, his mind began to reel, and one picture after another that should have been dusty emerged.

He remembered that when he couldn't wake up before, Qiao Jing would let him sit on the table with his eyes closed, and then take care of his face himself, which of course included shaving his beard and wiping his face with a warm towel.

As a manager, Qiao Jing shouldn't have done so many things.But he did it, not only did it, but he also lived with him day and night.

At that time, he thought that this was "Sima Zhao's heart", and he was very annoyed, but when he thought about it now, he felt that the way they got along with each other was actually an old husband and wife.If I didn't cooperate with him so much in my daily life, how could I give him hope?If there is no hope, is there no disappointment?

How dull is he to think that he "doesn't love"? If he doesn't love him, why would he allow him to do so many "outrageous" things to him?

Big scumbag, Yue Lin.

Yue Lin said to his "self" who was full of bubbles in the mirror.

Start changing today.

good or not?

"Are you ready? It's been half an hour!"

"..." Yue Lin's hand trembled, almost scratching a wound on his chin.

So half an hour has passed without knowing it?And during these half an hour, besides being in a daze, he hadn't even shaved his beard well.

It has to be said that it is indeed a talent.

"Yue Lin! Are you ready?!" Feng Yingzi in the living room couldn't help urging again.

"That's good! Give me another 10 minutes!" Yue Lin looked at himself in the mirror and lamented in his heart. It seems that his wish to take care of himself today is doomed to fail.

This senior is impatient, so it's better not to make her wait too long.

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