After the official announcement of the OO love with the actress

At noon, Lin Bingran had dinner with Du Yi and the staff of the studio.

They are all familiar with each other, Lin Bingran rests his chin, with a relaxed expression, most of the time he just listens but doesn't talk, looks quietly and doesn't participate in the conversation.

But Lin Bingran himself was half the center of the topic. Everyone teased him, but tacitly brought the topic to Lin Bingran.

"Boss Lin, why didn't I see you bring your girlfriend out to have a look?"

The day before yesterday, he directly ran away with shame, and has not contacted him until now. Lin Bingran sneered, "I'm too young, I'm afraid of meeting strangers."

"I watched those videos of you at the airport, don't say it, it fits well."

"Lin Ke looks good, is her skin really that good?"

Lin Bingran raised his eyebrows, twisted his fingertips subconsciously, and said with a smile, "It's okay."

Everyone bragged about each other, and talked about some work matters in the box after eating and drinking.

Lin Bingran was so drunk that his cheeks were flushed. After leaving the restaurant, he leaned in the back seat of the car and sent Lin Ke a message with his mobile phone.

The Great Demon King: [I've been ashamed for two days, when will I talk to me? 】

Lin Ke was working as a stylist in the dressing room. When he picked up the phone, he subconsciously glanced left and right before turning his gaze back to the screen.

Her cheeks were flushed, and she took a screenshot of the chat screen, without sending a word, only a picture.

Xiao Heizi replied with a picture, and Lin Bingran poked open the screen to look at it, looking up and down.

At the first glance, she didn't see anything special, but at the second glance, she felt that she had drunk too much, she closed her eyes slowly, and opened them again, her blushing face became even more rosy.

Lin Ke changed Lin Bingran's note name.

At the top of the screenshot, Lin Bingran's previous three characters "big devil" have become four characters.

Lin Bingran: "..."

Lin Ke pursed his lips, he couldn't wait for the other person to reply, his heart itched unbearably, and he had to click into Lin Bingran's chat box 1 times in a minute.

Little Heizi: [Why don't you speak? 】

With a beep, the phone vibrated, and Lin Bingran sent an emoji. It was a Q version of a cartoon character holding his face, his cheeks buried in his palm, and a blush overflowed the screen.

Feeling her nerves being twisted, Lin Ke clenched her lips tightly, otherwise she might not be able to hold back her laughing muscles. She thought Lin Bingran would be angry with such a vulgar word.

Lin Bingran sneered, and leaned his head against the window glass. Guo Rongrong was startled, and turned around at the traffic lights, "What's wrong, sister, do you want to vomit?"

Lin Bingran shook his head, the marks on his face could not be distinguished from drunkenness or embarrassment, "It's a bit hot, cool down."

Guo Rongrong froze for a moment, and soon smelled the faint green tea pheromone in the air, Guo Rongrong faltered and said, "Sister...will you go home directly?"

Lin Bingran supported his forehead, and when he looked up, the little omega expression disappeared in an instant, and he said lightly: "Go back to the villa in Qingshan, I have an appointment with the financial manager."

"Okay." Guo Rongrong drove onto the elevated road.

The door of the dressing room was pushed open, and as soon as the stylist came in, he saw Lin Ke who was spreading his cakes on the table face down.

"Mr. Xiaolin, are you sleepy?" the stylist asked.

"Ah, it's okay." Lin Ke sat up straight and shook her head. The blush on her face was still there. She smiled and lowered her head to play with her phone.

The stylist asked: "Today's styling also needs to be done for an hour. Do I need to read magazines?"

Lin Ke: "No need, I'll read the script."

After communicating with the film crew, Lu Tu came to the dressing room and handed Lin Ke the renderings of today's makeup. When she bent down, she caught a glimpse of Lin Ke's phone screen.

"Who is a ventriloquist? Do you still have such a niche hobby?" Lu Tu asked.

Lin Ke choked and frowned immediately, "Why are you peeking at Yingying's phone!"

The make-up artist let out a laugh.

Lu Tu: "..."

"Look at you, your accent is coming out, calm down, oh." Lu Tu patted Lin Ke on the shoulder.

Lin Ke covered the screen of the phone on his chest, stared at Lu Tu walking away, then took the phone away, tightened his chin and took a sneak peek.

This is too unsafe, Lin Ke thought, tapped and changed the note back to the previous one.

Lin Bingran was still more suitable for the word Big Demon King. Lin Ke put his lips down and put down his phone.

It was early in the morning after filming, and Lin Ke fell asleep as soon as he returned to the apartment. The next day, he was dug up by the road paint and went to the company for a meeting. .

Lin Ke was reading the script while watching the rain by the window. The high-intensity work of the past few days made her eyes a little tired, and she was closing her eyes to relax.

"I brought back all the luggage for you, the ones that were in the dormitory before, and the ones that were brought back from the water town, can you see if you missed anything?" Lu Tu asked.

Lin Ke: "Almost, by the way, have you seen my roommate?"

Lu Tu sighed: "After some inquiries, it seems that I went to a road show on the street. A performance costs 500 yuan. Let's earn some food money."

Lin Ke was stunned.

Lu Tu also sighed: "You are signed into the company by the same batch. Who would have thought that, in only half a year, you can already pick up the female lead of the first-line production, and they don't even have a chance to leave the country. What does this mean? It means that the entertainment circle Whether it is red or not depends on fate."

Lin Ke remained silent, interrupting Lu Tu after a while and asking, "When will the wind chimes be released?"

Lu Tu: "The file hasn't been set yet. Once the file is set, I will arrange for you to run a publicity show. Don't worry, let's shoot the show first."

"See if there is anything else you want to bring?" Lu Tu asked, she was packing the luggage for Lin Ke to take to Hengdian.

Lin Ke: "Well, you can figure it out."

Lu Tu: "I packed three suitcases, one box of down jackets, one box of autumn clothes and all kinds of inner clothes, and I went to Hengdian to buy some thermal products. This time, I will definitely not be able to go home during the Chinese New Year. Have you met with your family? People say?"

Lin Ke: "I told you, I called you last night."

"What did uncle and aunt say?" Lu Tu asked.

Lin Ke: "...Tell me not to mess around."

Lu Tu: "Pfft."

Lin Ke picked at the script and touched his forehead again.

Lu Tu: "Then did you talk to Lin Yinghou?"

Lin Ke glanced at his phone, "She's been very busy recently."

Lu Tu nodded: "Then I'll go back first. I'll pick you up at the airport tomorrow. Go to bed early and don't stay up late."

Lin Ke nodded, the rain was getting heavier, she casually flipped through two pages of the script, and glanced at the phone on the coffee table.

Lin Ke picked up his phone, and pasted the wechat that Lutu copied into his friend add.

Ten minutes later, the opposite side showed that the friend request was passed.

Lin Ke thought about it, typed a line and sent it.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Lin Bingran took off his glasses and did a set of simple eye exercises to relax his eyes.

The fixed assets and various investments under her name, the cash flow at her disposal, and the investment return in the past six months are all summarized into dozens of thin reports and dense numerical analysis, which is dazzling.

Lin Bingran sent the financial manager to the door of the study, and went back to the study to dial the internal number at hand.

"Rongrong, give me a cup of coffee."

After a while, Guo Rongrong opened the door and came in, "Sister."

Lin Bingran nodded and said, "Thank you, Rongrong, your vacation may have to be postponed."

Guo Rongrong shook her head indifferently. She originally planned to take advantage of Lin Bingran's two-month rest time to relax, but judging by Feng Yue's appearance, Lin Bingran had no rest time for these two months.

Guo Rongrong: "By the way, sister, Feng Yue faxed a few scripts, and I typed them out for you, and I took a quick look."

Lin Bingran: "How is it?"

Guo Rongrong said: "It's an urban drama, playing a student who just graduated from college, a sweet drama, the script is not bad, and the pay is also reasonable. They revealed that they will play with the popular fried chicken, do you want to try it?"

Lin Bingran waved his hand: "What about the others?"

Guo Rongrong: "There is also a Republic of China drama, the female lead has already signed, and there is also a dancer, who can barely be regarded as the female second."

This kind of script is usually not in Lin Bingran's consideration, and Lin Bingran's status is impossible for others.

But now the time is short, and the characters in all the projects that are about to start filming have already been decided.

There are only so many proposals in the film and television industry every year. Lin Bingran's entry into the group is a temporary stoppage. There is no place for her.

Lin Bingran frowned: "There are no other scripts?"

Guo Rongrong: "Yes, but...they are all Lei dramas."

Lin Bingran nodded, and the movie is impossible. During the two-month break period, the company will strengthen the workload by next week at the latest, but in such a short time, it is almost impossible for her to receive a female role in a movie.

Lin Bingran raised his index finger and tapped on the table, "Is there a female second in the movie?"

Guo Rongrong: "Sister, playing the second female role is...too low."

Lin Bingran: "Didn't you just play the second female role? Looking at the script and the director, it's not impossible that the script is convincing."

Guo Rongrong: "Oh, then I will pay attention to the company's notebook."

"By the way," Lin Bingran said suddenly, "Do you know Han Xu?"

Guo Rongrong's eyes lit up: "I know! He is very hot and handsome, his pheromone smells like spring mud, he is my idol, he..."

Guo Rongrong couldn't stop chattering once she started, she babbled a lot, and when Lin Bingran's smile deepened, she vaguely felt that something was wrong.

Guo Rongrong: "...Sister, what's wrong?"

"Hehe," Lin Bingran smiled, and took out his phone, "What's his name on Weibo, I'll check it out."

Guo Rongrong: "..."

Lin Bingran lay on the armchair, crossed his legs, pursed his lips, and flipped through Han Xu's photos one by one.

A tall and handsome alpha male.

Lin Bingran looked at the photo and said, "These are all from p, the retouched picture, do you think it's handsome?"

Guo Rongrong let out an ah, first nodded subconsciously, then shook her head busy.

Lin Bingran snorted, raised the corner of his mouth, raised the phone to a level with his face, and asked Guo Rongrong: "Do you think he is more handsome, or am I much more beautiful?"

Guo Rongrong: "..."

Guo Rongrong was forced to say a lot of things against her will, and looked at Han Xu's photos with Lin Bingran for ten minutes.

The two were chatting, and when Lin Bingran was flipping through the photos, Du Yi called.

Du Yi asked: "Why do you like Han Xu's Weibo?"

"It's already on the hot searches." Du Yi said.

Lin Bingran: "Huh?"

"Sit down," Lin Ke said, taking off the mask and peaked cap, "If you want to drink, I can help you."

Fang Wuyu: "A cup of tea."

"Black tea?" Lin Ke asked.

Fang Wuyu: "Green tea, thank you."

Lin Ke raised the corner of his mouth, called the waiter, and said, "A cup of black tea."

Fang Wuyu stretched his shoulders and neck, lay back, and said with a smile, "Are you hostile to me?"

"When you meet your rival in love, you are extremely jealous." Lin Ke narrowed his eyes, and rubbed the wall of the teacup with both hands, "I want to ask you something."

Fang Wuyu glanced at the watch in his hand, "Ask."

Lin Ke: "How is Lin Bingran's body?"

Fang Wuyu said lightly, "You can ask her directly."

Lin Ke: "Don't be so sloppy, I was deceived by you because I was too innocent before."

"That means you've made progress." Fang Wuyu smiled.

Lin Ke: "If you don't want to talk about it, then I'll ask you another question. What's your relationship with her?"

Fang Wuyu raised his eyes, the waiter brought black tea, and a rain curtain accumulated on the glass window, blurring the glass.

"What do you want to hear?" Fang Wuyu said calmly.

She thought for a while, and suddenly said, "It was Lin Bingran who gave me the money during the years when I went abroad."

Lin Ke pursed his lips, "You are friends, it's normal for her to help you."

Fang Wuyu raised his eyes: "Our relationship is far deeper than you guessed."

Lin Ke: "If you don't come here, how deep can it be, and you have never been together before."

Fang Wuyu: "..."

Lin Ke: "I've learned to be smart, don't fool me."

Fang Wuyu said: "After Bugui won the award, she hadn't made a movie for nearly two years, and she paid me to go abroad. She took all the public opinion and pressure by herself."

The cafe was quiet, Fang Wuyu's voice was as cold as a pinprick, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.

But Lin Ke knew that this simple sentence summed up Lin Bingran's two years in hell.

Fang Wuyu: "Even when she has no money, she will find a way to help me, Lin Ke, I always think that you and her are just accidental."

Lin Ke was stunned, his mind went blank for a moment, and he shook his head to get rid of the humming in his ears.

"When I was studying, I majored in alpha specialist medical care, and I changed my major after I went abroad." Fang Wuyu took a sip from his teacup, "For her."

"Is her illness... serious?" Lin Ke asked.

Fang Wuyu: "It's caused by a heart disease, and it hasn't healed. I can't tell if it's serious or not. You haven't experienced it, so you can't empathize with it."

Lin Ke opened his mouth, but lost his voice after a while. Lin Ke squeezed his wrist tightly, tightened his grip, and widened his sour eyes.

"I... know that feeling." Lin Ke said.

Fang Wuyu squinted slightly, and when he was about to say something, the phone in Lin Ke's hand rang.

Lu Tu: "Queen Lin liked Han Xu's muscle photo! OMG! You're going to be green! Little om!!!"

"What?" The sourness in Lin Ke's eyes disappeared instantly, replaced by confused anger, "Damn!"

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