After the official announcement of the OO love with the actress

The car arranged by the company was in the underground parking lot. Lin Bingran and Lin Ke were holding hands and running wildly. Fans ran down from various passages, chasing and intercepting them in all directions.

"woo woo woo woo!"

Lin Bingran: "Stop crying, go this way."

Lin Ke was dragged away by Lin Bingran, and he opened his mouth to cry, "Wow, I'm ashamed to see people."

Lin Bingran: "..."

The roar of fans came from behind.

"Of course! No signature yet!!"

"Ah!!! People!"

Lin Ke leaned back and was pulled by Lin Bingran to hide in the entrance of the safe passage. The footsteps outside became louder and louder. Lin Bingran clasped Lin Ke's waist tightly, and pushed her back into the corner with his back outward.

The safe passage was pitch black, two people sneaked in and glanced at it casually, not noticing Lin Bingran and Lin Ke in the corner.

"People are not here!"

The footsteps gradually faded away.

Lin Bingran exhaled heavily, Lin Ke was panting, the two of them were running and hiding, their pheromones were a little out of control.

Lin Bingran smelled the faint smell of green plums, and without thinking, he lowered his head and sucked it on the back of Lin Ke's neck.

Lin Ke breathed a sigh of relief, his throat tightened, he put his hands on the wall and scratched, turned around suddenly, held Lin Bingran's face, and kissed Lin Bingran hard.

Lin Bingran kissed her lingeringly, relying on absorbing each other's smell, to comfort and relieve the adrenaline secreted after intense exercise.

The kiss went out of control, and the two people's hands ignited each other's body, from shoulder to waist, until the phone rang before they regained their humanity.

Lin Ke's eyes were red, and when he answered the phone, it was Lu Tu who asked her where she had gone.

Lin Bingran picked up the phone, and Guo Rongrong said that the car had arrived, and it was at Exit J of the parking lot on the second floor.

There was an elevator next to the safe passage, and it was quiet outside. Lin Bingran and Lin Ke went to the second floor.

Guo Rongrong and Lu Tu were in a mess, their hairstyles were all messed up, and they were guarding the elevator on the second floor.

The elevator dinged open.

Lu Tu: "Quick, quick!"

Guo Rongrong: "Let's go!"

His assistant dragged his artist and ran wildly, and stuffed his front and rear feet into a car.

With teardrops on his face, Lin Ke said, "Shouldn't we leave in separate cars?"

Lu Tu wiped the sweat from his brow, handed Lin Ke a bottle of inhibitor, and signaled her to relax: "The other car drove away first to attract fans' attention."

The car door was slammed shut, and Guo Rongrong gave the driver an address.

Not Lin Ke's apartment.

Lu Tu asked without changing his face, "Where are we going?"

Guo Rongrong didn't speak, but put her index finger on her mouth to signal Lu Tu not to speak.

Du Yi was sitting in the co-pilot, with a computer on his lap, and the cell phone on the center console kept ringing, Lu Tu didn't notice his existence until then.

"..."

Lin Bingran asked Lin Ke: "Where do you want to go, I will see you off first."

"I want to send you to the ear department." Lin Ke grabbed the hem of his skirt and said blankly.

Lin Bingran: "..."

The driver suddenly said, "I was chased by paparazzi."

Du Yi turned around and asked Lu Tu: "Where does Mr. Xiao Lin live?"

Lu Tu said the address of an apartment, Du Yi pondered for two seconds, and said, "You two can't separate yet."

Lin Ke: "Then I go back to the company?"

Lu Tu cut out the work group and said, "The paparazzi are already guarding the downstairs of the company."

Guo Rongrong let out an uh, and said, "Our company can't go back either, it's already...on the headlines..."

Lin Ke held his face and whimpered: "..."

Lin Bing then realized later, clasped his fingers together, and asked uncertainly, "Is it the reason for me?"

Immediately, everyone in a carriage turned their heads to look at her, their expressions seemed to be accusing.

Lin Bingran: "..."

Du Yi: "Hot searches are already being withdrawn, but the media are writing articles on the spot with first-hand information, I don't know how many more... Let's suppress the popularity first."

Guo Rongrong and Lu Tu silently took out their mobile phones and started searching for news.

Lin Ke held his face in his hands, a blush spread to his neck.

Lin Bingran then took out his phone, pressed his fingerprint, and the phone was unlocked.

Lin Ke separated his fingers, turned his eyes slowly, and said in a muffled voice, "...what are you doing?"

Lin Bingran: "Let me see what Yuji wrote."

Lin Ke pursed his lips, "You said it yourself, don't you know?"

Lin Bingran murmured perfunctorily, avoiding Lin Ke's eyes, and clicked on the hot button.

【In order to make his girlfriend happy, Lin Bingran went to sea to shoot a tertiary film. 】

Lin Bingran: "..."

Lin Bingran clicked into this video, the camera was swaying back and forth, and she got very close. In the video, she smiled and said nothing to the fans' ambiguous questions. The smile concealed a deep meaning. After being guided by the producer intentionally, the wind direction in the comment area has completely changed. Crooked.

Before I finished reading this article, another piece of hot news was pushed out.

[Lin Bingran admits that the filming of intimate scenes is fake. 】

Lin Bingran: "..."

Lin Bingran pursed his lips lightly, and rubbed the edge of the phone with his fingertips, with an unnatural expression.

"What did I say?" Lin Bingran asked in panic.

Lin Ke buried his red face deeper: "You, what do you say..."

Lin Bingran clicked on the next video.

In the video, Lin Bingran has a strong foundation, good lines and clear speech.

Fans asked confusedly: "How did you film the intimate scene... Did you really do it?"

Lin Bingran in the video simply said: "Yes."

All the fans turned into screaming chickens, and Lin Bingran nodded to them with a smile. The scene was completely out of control, the screams echoed throughout the channel, and the video was interrupted.

Lin Bingran's palms were hot, his throat was tight, and his face was blush. At the age of 28, Jiangzhi was three years old: "...I, I, I."

Lin Ke finally yelled out unbearably, and curled up his toes in shame: "Don't let it go!"

Lin Bingran: "..."

Lin Bingran rubbed the end of his eyes and burst out laughing.

Lin Ke: "..."

The phones of the two men beeped, and all the actors and staff of the Wind Chimes crew sent greetings.

Shen Feng forwarded a piece of news to Lin Bingran, with the headline: "Lin Bingran denies being in a relationship with Lin Ke."

Shen Feng asked: [You disintegrated so quickly?Will my movie still be alive? 】

Lin Bingran: "..."

Zhu Mo also reposted an article from a marketing account to Lin Ke, with the title: "Snapshot of Lin Ke's collapsed expression, the new generation floret."

Zhu Mo: [Photo] [Photo] [Photo] Have you been plotted against by Heizi?There are a lot of black photos of you on the Internet.

Lin Ke's fingertips trembled: "..."

Du Yi: "Uninstall Weibo, the company is already dealing with it. I contacted Bagou Entertainment to arrange an official interview for you. The Propaganda Department is drafting a draft. I will send it to you later. I will send it immediately using Bagou's account. Retweet took the opportunity to show off your love, minimize the impact of the airport, and guide passers-by to focus on CP."

Lu Tu asked: "That's the media that cracks down on fake couples, will they be willing?"

Du Yi hung up the bluetooth headset to answer the phone, and said: "The money problem is easy to solve, and the statement will be issued immediately."

Du Yi breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, it wasn't some principled mistake like cheating..."

Lin Bingran: "Have the fans been evacuated? Be careful of omega in heat and alpha in susceptible period."

Guo Rongrong: "The evacuation has been arranged, and the fans won't stay for long after you leave."

Marketing account articles and various Reuters videos have sprung up like mushrooms after a spring rain, with various titles and contents.

"Lin Bingran, the Queen of the Jade Girl Movie, flirts in public."

"There is a secret behind Lin Bingran's plummeting reputation after the three gold medals."

"The behind-the-scenes mastermind of the new generation of actor Lin Ke has surfaced."

"Lin Bingran claims to be bisexual..."

"Lin Ke was taken care of, and Lin Bingran laughed at him for his intention to take over the position."

"..."

Both Lin Bingran and Lin Ke were sitting in the back seat, holding their mobile phones in their hands to scan. The two of them looked like steamed prawns, so embarrassed that they were smoking.

The driver shook off the paparazzi behind him, Lu Tu took calls from several companies to report the situation, and Guo Rongrong contacted Shui Jun to comment.

It was quiet in the carriage, and everyone was dealing with work matters.

Lin Ke repeatedly swiped the trending entries on Weibo, praying for the popularity to go down quickly.

After answering the phone, Du Yi said: "There are too many topics, I haven't finished it yet, please wait patiently."

Lin Ke wanted to cry but had no tears, thinking that if he couldn't finish the withdrawal, he would also withdraw!She really wanted to find a rooftop and jump off to finish it off!

Lin Bingran clasped the phone on his lap, and asked coldly, "Why are there so many entertainment reporters and fans at the scene today?"

Du Yi: "The number of fans at the scene greatly surpassed the number reported by the fan newspapers. I'm asking people to investigate... It's already costing millions to remove popular searches. The risk control and public relations are considering whether to continue to invest money, or to change it. Marketing from an angle..."

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Du Yi held a meeting all the way, got off the elevated road and crossed the intersection of traffic lights, the driver got rid of the paparazzi following behind, and drove the car towards a high-end residential area in the city center.

When the car drove into the community, Du Yi stopped Lu Tu and said, "Are you Lin Ke's manager?"

Lu Tu: "Yes, what's the matter with Mr. Du? I'm going back to the company to deal with Xiao Ke's matter now."

Du Yi: "Please, arrange a meeting between the two companies."

Guo Rongrong: "The luggage has been sent to another apartment, so I'll get it back for them."

Du Yi nodded, looked around, and said to Lin Bingran, "You also have a house in Fengyuan?"

Lin Bingran hummed, "It's been a long time."

Lin Bingran lived on the top floor of the jump-floor, and the single-floor room was more than [-] square meters. Once he entered, Lin Ke saw the high roof, exquisite decoration, and expensive furniture. No one takes care of the number of dried tea leaves.

Lin Ke: "..."

After a whole day of war and chaos, Lin Bingran and Lin Ke didn't want to move at all, and they didn't take off their shoes, they threw themselves on the sofa and fell on it.

Lin Ke lay on the back of the sofa, let out a long breath, and asked, "Will the paparazzi find us?"

Lin Bingran: "Private property, no one has been here for half a year, don't worry."

The corner of Lin Ke's mouth twitched, and he wiped the tea table with his hand, leaving a thin layer of dust on his fingers.

The water glasses were also dry, and there was nothing to eat in the kitchen.

Lin Ke stood up, rolled up his sleeves, and said, "Cough! Let's clean the house?"

Lin Bingran lay on the sofa, squirming twice on the sofa cushion like a fish lying on sand.

Lin Ke urged: "Get up."

Lin Bingran turned over and said, "It's cleaning."

"Do you know whether cleaning brushes Weibo?" Lin Ke said.

Lin Bingran seemed to be still immersed in the prestige of social death, rarely revealing a bit of childishness.

"I don't want to move."

Lin Ke: "...Then, how do you rest if you don't clean up? Should I live here today or go back to the company dormitory?"

Lin Bingran turned his head sideways, staring at the silhouette of Lin Ke sitting by the sofa.

The two looked at each other for a moment of silence.

Lin Ke made a sudden movement, and Lin Bingran stood up straight after him.

"What are you going to do?"

"What are you going to do?"

The two said in unison.

Lin Ke picked up the sofa, Lin Bingran pursed his lips, both of them held their mobile phones in their hands.

"Are you leaving?" Lin Bingran asked.

Lin Ke lowered his eyes: "...otherwise."

Lin Bingran: "I'll ask someone to see you off."

Lin Ke pressed the phone: "...Oh, thank you."

"What are you doing?" Lin Bingran glanced at Lin Ke.

Lin Ke glanced at Lin Bingran, "Swipe Weibo."

Lin Bingran walked over and glanced at Lin Ke's phone screen: "What did Heizi say?"

Lin Ke held up his mobile phone, avoiding Lin Bingran's sight, and said, "...Heizi said that you can exchange a thousand dollars for a beauty."

"Beauty?" Lin Bingran asked wonderingly.

Lin Ke: "It's me."

Lin Bingran: "..."

Lin Ke'er blushed again: "What expression do you have!"

Lin Bingran: "Why do you laugh when I buy you?"

Lin Ke closed his eyes, his eyelids turned red: "Invest in making a movie for me, what else... want to collect it... shameless!"

Lin Bingran lowered his head, with an unnatural expression on his face, and unlocked the phone by himself.

Lin Ke glanced at her and asked the same question: "What are you doing?"

"Well," Lin Bingran said, "play a game of mahjong."

"What time is it, and you're still playing mahjong," Lin Ke complained, "With your skills... didn't you call a car to see me off?"

Lin Bingran sneered, his thigh was next to Lin Ke's, his hair was messed up at the airport, and it was scattered on his neck. He asked, "What are you doing on Weibo? Shouldn't you check the way home?"

Lin Ke: "..."

The living room was quiet, and a stream of sunlight came in through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Lin Bingran didn't play mahjong.A phone call was made.

Lin Ke didn't check Weibo either, and clicked on the address book to find Lutu's contact information.

Both of them got on the phone.

Lin Bingran: "Come here."

Lin Ke: "Come here."

Lu Tu: "What are you doing? Didn't you go to Lin Yinghou's house?"

Guo Rongrong: "Sister, what's the matter, do you want to eat something?"

"No."

"No."

Lin Ke complained and gave Lin Bingran a soft look, and Lin Bingran glanced back at Lin Ke with a smile.

The two said into the microphone of the mobile phone: "Come here and clean up."