After the official announcement of the OO love with the actress

in the reception room.

"Tea?" Lin Bingran asked.

Zheng Qu said, "Tea will do."

Lin Bingran raised his hand to signal Zheng Qu to sit down, warmed him a cup of tea in a leisurely manner, "Teacher Zheng, what do you want me to do?"

Zheng Qu nodded, but was not in a hurry to get down to business, "Bingran, I saw Lu Meng's video."

In the few days after Lu Meng's video, there was an upsurge of apologizing to Lin Bingran all over the Internet.

Some of these apologies were sincere and others were false, Lin Bingran didn't care about these, but Chen Yan was finally let down by Shen Xue, and she became more free and easy and less burdened.

Lin Bingran smiled, "Yes."

Zheng Qu sighed, "It's been ten years, and finally there is a result."

Holding the teacup, Lin Bingran took a sip, "Are you also relieved?"

Zheng Qu was stunned, and slowly nodded, "After not returning, I haven't filmed for ten years."

Lin Bingran glanced sideways, put down his cup, and glanced at Zheng Qu's folder, "Mr. Zheng is going to film?"

Zheng Qu nodded: "I've been working on the script for several years, Bingran, I think you must be able to play this role."

Lin Bingran's eyes were calm, and he said lightly: "You didn't return from the shoot back then, and you said the same."

Zheng Qu was startled, "You blame me?"

Lin Bingran found it funny: "I'm not a merciful person either, Mr. Zheng, you didn't come forward to explain what happened to me when I had an accident."

Zheng Qu was stunned, "I was afraid that it would affect the box office... Do you want me to send an apology video to apologize to you?"

Lin Bingran clicked his tongue, "There's no need for the video, please apologize."

Zheng Qu nodded, stood up and solemnly apologized to Lin Bingran, "Back then, I was wrong, Bingran, I am old, face is not important, I just ask you to forgive me."

In a flash of joy, Lin Bingran held his teacup and sipped lightly, "Mr. Zheng, let's get down to business."

Zheng Qu put down the script and pushed it in front of Lin Bingran, "If you want, you'll still be the lead actor."

Lin Bingran: "I refuse."

Zheng Qu froze for a moment, then froze in place, "Bingran, I..."

"Rongrong, see off the guests." Lin Bingran said.

Zheng Qu looked stunned, he was old, Guo Rongrong didn't dare to push and push, stood aside and repeated the words to let Zheng Qu leave.

Zheng Qu was almost ashamed and sighed, "I'll leave the script here for you."

Lin Bingran said lightly: "No, I'm not filming anymore, you can take it away."

Zheng Qu still left the script, he said: "Bingran, you are an acting genius, don't bury it."

Guo Rongrong: "Mr. Zheng, I'll take you out."

Zheng Qu glanced at Lin Bingran's back, thought for a while, and said helplessly, "Bingran, think again, this book was written by my friend who is about to pass away. If you want, I don't have to intervene in any filming."

Lin Bingran said indifferently: "I'm a businessman now, and no one is willing to accept your three-nothing project in anyone's hands."

Zheng Qu shook his body and supported the wall, "This book is a good book, but it's a pity."

Zheng Qu left tremblingly, Guo Rongrong spent tens of dollars for a taxi, came back to seek financial reimbursement, and said worriedly: "Will the old man be angry?"

Lin Bingran was working at his desk, and the script was spread out in the living room. Guo Rongrong picked it up and went to read it, and spent the whole morning reading it with his colleagues.

Lin Bingran tapped on the projector and switched arms, "Why are you staring at me?"

Guo Rongrong: "... I was thinking about whether you are lame or blind."

His calf was kicked by a colleague, and Guo Rongrong covered her mouth with a cry.

Lin Bingran raised his eyebrows: "What?"

Guo Rongrong shook her head quickly: "No no no no!"

A script was passed around in the studio in two days, and the corners were turned over.

Lin Bingran appeared in the conference room, with the script in the middle or at the bottom of the file.Lin Bingran appeared in the backyard, and the former publicist took the script and pretended to fan the wind.

When Lin Bingran went out of the toilet, Guo Rongrong held the script next door and asked, "Sister Ran, do you want paper?"

Lin Bingran: "..."

After tossing around for two or three days, the first time Lin Ke returned to City A was to send Lin Bingran a message to ask him to have dinner.

Guo Rongrong drove Lin Bingran to the entrance of the community, carrying a large bag and a small bag, unable to move left and right, and still had the script under her arm.

Lin Bingran was helpless, so he spread his hand at her, "Give me the script."

Guo Rongrong smiled, hesitated again, and said, "It's better not to."

"Bring it here," Lin Bingran raised his eyebrows and said, "I've been out of my mind for two days, have you read anything else besides the script?"

Guo Rongrong sneered, and followed Lin Bingran to the elevator, "Except for the script, it's really a three-no project!"

Ringing the doorbell, there was a ding-dong sound, and before the sound ended, the door was pulled open from the inside.

Lin Ke put on a mask and slipped on his slippers, "You're here."

Lin Bingran hummed, and casually put the script on the shoe cabinet in the entrance, Guo Rongrong went straight to the kitchen with the ingredients after changing her shoes.

As soon as he left, Lin Ke rushed to hug Lin Bingran, "I haven't seen you for two days! I miss you so much!"

Lin Bingran put his index finger on Lin Ke's mouth, glanced at the kitchen, led Lin Ke to the bedroom, and said, "How much do you want?"

Lin Ke and Lin Bingran staggered into the bedroom, "How are you feeling recently? Are you feeling unwell? Can you smell pheromones when you wake up in the morning?"

Lin Bingran slapped the bedroom door shut, locked Lin Ke between his arms and the door, moved closer, and said, "You have so many questions? Which one shall I answer first?"

Lin Ke's breathing suddenly became short of breath, his chest rose and fell along with his breathing, and the ups and downs squeezed Lin Bingran's chest, "I, I want, I want to kiss you!"

Lin Bingran looked at her with intense color in his eyes, and said quietly: "You can kiss if you want, and you still need to make a report?"

Lin Ke pursed his lips, tightened his fingers, and wrinkled Lin Bingran's collar, forcing her to lower her head slightly.

"Dong dong!"

The knock on the door broke all the charm.

Guo Rongrong said outside the door: "Then what... let's eat first?"

Lin Bingran: "..."

Lin Ke: "..."

After Lin Ke removed the mask, he straightened his clothes and opened the door. He didn't forget to complain to Lin Bingran, "Did you deduct Rongrong's salary?"

Lin Bingran took Lin Ke by the hand, and the two sat down in the dining area, "No, isn't Lu Tu here?"

Lin Ke consciously pulled the vegetable salad in front of him, picked up a leaf with a fork, and said, "Lu Lu is busier than me, and she will be the one who will make the call, otherwise I would cook today."

Lin Bingran nodded, and took the whole braised pork ribs packed from the restaurant by himself, and said, "Leave a call for Hall Le, and when you come back later, call and they will deliver the food to you."

Guo Rongrong sighed, "Feng Shui turns around, this year I will be at Lu's."

Lin Ke laughed out loud, "What's wrong?"

Guo Rongrong looked sad, looked at Lin Ke and Lin Bingran, and said, "Teacher Zheng came over two days ago."

Lin Ke was taken aback, and Lin Bingran tapped the edge of the table with his chopsticks, "Guo Rongrong."

Guo Rongrong immediately kept silent and did not dare to speak again.

After Lin Ke ate two pieces of grass, he took a fork to poke Lin Bingran's ribs, "Give me a bite."

Lin Bingran patted the empty seat beside him and said, "Sit here."

Lin Ke pursed his lips and moved over, and sat down next to Lin Bingran, with his shoulders touching, his skin immediately began to burn like a fire.

Lin Bingran picked up a piece of pork ribs, which was still stained with meaty and rich soup, "Open your mouth."

Guo Rongrong coughed lightly, "Sister, the program team of Lifetime told me to shoot the last party tomorrow, don't forget."

"Understood." Lin Bingran looked at Lin Ke's blushing face slowly, and bent his eyes, showing a little dimple.

Guo Rongrong said, "Then I'll go first."

The evasion was too obvious, Lin Ke felt embarrassed, so he had nothing to say, "Rongrong, let's go there together tomorrow, or do you come to pick her up?"

Guo Rongrong had already walked to the porch, and when she heard this, she came back with something.

Just as Lin Bingran and Lin Ke were about to kiss, they immediately separated. Lin Bingran moved slowly, obviously a little unhappy after being interrupted one after another.

Lin Ke's eyelashes trembled wildly, he grabbed Lin Bingran's hand, and brought it to his mouth. He opened his mouth to hold Lin Bingran's chopsticks, took away the ribs and licked the juice off the chopsticks.

Guo Rongrong pretended not to see it, shook the script, and said, "I'll pick it up tomorrow, sister, the best voice."

Lin Ke spat out his bones and asked, "What's the best sound?"

After getting no answer, Guo Rongrong closed the door and left.

With a bang, Lin Ke turned back to his chair to look at Lin Bingran.

Lin Bingran stared at Lin Ke's chopsticks for a long time, and Lin Ke almost collapsed, "You despise me?"

"No." Lin Bingran turned to pinch Lin Ke's chin, looked left and right, and saw two mouths, but asked curiously, "Why do you feel that you eat better than me?"

Lin Ke: "..."

Lin Ke was teased so dizzy that he jumped off the dining table, "You wash the dishes!"

After dinner, Lin Bingran went to wash the dishes, and Lin Ke naturally picked up the script and nestled on the sofa to read it.

Title: Such a tacky title as "The Best Voice"?

Thinking of Guo Rongrong winking, Lin Ke peeled a pomegranate and turned to the first page.

When Lin Bingran came out after washing the dishes, Lin Ke had quickly turned through the first few pages. She was so immersed in the script that she didn't even notice that Lin Bingran was caged from behind.

"Is it so beautiful?" Lin Bingran asked.

Lin Ke: "Who gave the script?"

Lin Bingran motioned Lin Ke to look at the cover: "See if it's signed."

Lin Ke: "Haven't you watched it yet?"

Lin Bingran said: "Everyone in the studio read the notebook that Zheng Qu brought, but I didn't."

"Zheng Qu took it?" Lin Ke filmed the script, his eyes fixed on the screenwriter's signature on the cover, "Loy."

Lin Ke: "I don't seem to know him."

Lin Bingran smiled and put his chin on Lin Ke's shoulder, "Baidu."

Lin Ke took out his mobile phone Baidu, his eyes widened, "I still can't find it!"

Lin Bingran said: "Zheng Qu said it was his friend's book."

Lin Ke was shocked by the whole family: "Ah?! What does Director Zheng mean? Do you still want you to act?"

Lin Bingran replied: "Yes."

Lin Ke answered without thinking: "No!"

Lin Bingran smiled: "Why?"

"Of course not!" Lin Ke straightened his back and retorted confidently, "You, have you read the script?"

Lin Bingran smiled without saying a word.

Lin Ke said, "The quality of the book is average."

"But Guo Rongrong and the others were mesmerized after seeing it." Lin Bingran said.

That’s because no one told you that Zheng Qu wanted you to play a cripple, but Lin Ke cursed, “That’s not okay either!”

Lin Bingran laughed lowly, "Why?"

Lin Ke looked up at Lin Bingran, and suddenly said, "Do you want to act?"

Lin Bingran rubbed Lin Ke's temples and said, "Huh?"

Lin Ke slowly opened his mouth wide: "Shoot the script in the porch, Guo Rongrong wants to say it but doesn't let her say it, you don't want to shoot it and you don't stop me from reading the script. In just two days, the script has been circulated in the studio. If you don't want to see this book, you can burn it and throw it away!"

"Lin Bingran!" Lin Ke pulled Lin Bingran's collar tightly, his glands were so excited, "Do you want to act?"

Lin Bingran pursed the dimple at the corner of his mouth, "What do you think?"

Lin Ke threw away the script and pressed Lin Bingran, too excited to speak, "You you..."

Lin Bingran: "You are full of enthusiasm because of Lin Bingran. If Lin Bingran wants to return to acting, I don't know if he can make a drama that satisfies you."

Lin Ke burst out laughing, "I am willing to be my idol."

Lin Bingran looked at Lin Ke seriously, and suddenly turned over. Lin Ke exclaimed that Lin Bingran had dragged him into the bedroom.

Lin Ke's breathing became urgent, and the pheromone spat out on Lin Bingran's cheeks, reminding him, "Lock the door."

"No one will bother you this time." Lin Bingran also kissed Lin Ke eagerly.

Before it even started, Lin Ke shed two tears: "I'm so excited."

Lin Bingran groped in along her clothes, licked away the salty tears, and asked, "Why?"

Lin Ke: "Because, you... want to make a movie..."

Lin Bingran smiled lowly: "That's just to say, the horoscope has not been written yet."

Lin Ke put his arms around Lin Bingran's neck and was pushed down on the bed.

Lin Bingran straightened up half of her body and took off her burden. The sky was bright, and the sunlight penetrated through the gaps in the curtains, and the shadows outlined her lines and curves.

The softness of Omega is like a quilt made of clouds, like the breeze flowing through your fingertips.

Lin Ke sighed, reached out to touch the clouds and the wind, and sighed unconsciously.

Lin Bingran took a breath, threw away his clothes, and kissed Lin Ke, half angry and half moaning: "I haven't finished taking off my clothes yet."

Lin Ke didn't answer, the action was the response.

They kissed fiercely, opened their jaws actively, and exchanged breath and saliva urgently.

It's just kissing, without doing anything, kissing until you can't breathe, and after being separated for a while, they are entangled again.

[No below the neck No below the neck! ! ! ! ! ! 】

Lin Bingran gasped for breath, Lin Ke grabbed her by the waist, causing Lin Bingran's forehead to neck to turn red like a rose.

Lin Bingran: "Have you heard it?"

Lin Ke whimpered, "Yes."

The air is full of resonance and interweaving of green plum and green tea, as if tangible, kneading them tightly into one, like the fusion of two glasses of water, regardless of you and me.

After recovering from the illness, the strong pheromone filled the entire space.

When I entered the door today, Lin Bingran brought in a bag of pomegranates. The grains were full and large, the flesh was soft, and the seeds were also soft.

Lin Ke is addicted to sweets, so he doesn't spit out the seeds when he is in a hurry to eat. He wraps them whole in his mouth, sucks some sweetness and swallows the seeds.

The pomegranate is peeled off, revealing rows of neat and plump pulp, full of juice, and the juice splashes when the skin is lightly twisted, revealing the sweetness inside.

They are the same concave and convex, no matter how full they are, they can grab and lick each other's sweetness to be satisfied, and because it is too difficult, the same hunger and thirst will cause each other's madness, and no matter how closely entwined and meet each other, it will quench their thirst.

The pheromones make them become like sea water, the more they drink, the thirstier they become.

You can only stop if you are exhausted.

Lin Ke let out a gasp from between his teeth, raised his hand to cover his red eyebrows, and hid the emotionless expression in the palm of his hand.

Lin Bingran stopped, his lips fell on the back of Lin Ke's hand, and said, "Crying again? Let me see."

Lin Ke panted, and wrinkled the bed sheet with the other hand, hanging from the knees down on the edge of the bed, tightening forcefully, then collapsed suddenly, "No..."

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-10-0222:00:04~2021-10-0319:40:57期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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