When the blood race wears Omega

Yin Ran touched the center of her brow with her fingertips, staring at the bright red on her hand.

When he raised his eyes again, there was already a layer of killing intent that couldn't be concealed in his eyes.

Jin Xingzhi's heart trembled, he quickly walked past Wen Yin, and grabbed Yin Ran's wrist.

The incident happened too suddenly, and the backstage dealt with it urgently, turning off most of the microphones, and even turned off most of the lights in the venue.

The security guard pulled him off the stage belatedly, but Yin Ran's eyes were still firmly fixed on the girl, refusing to move away.

"I'll teach you a lesson today. If you keep sticking to Jinjin, you'll still look good!" Seeing Jin Xingzhi holding Yin Ran, the girl became more emotional, "Jinjin! Jinjin, stay away from him!"

The girl kept shouting, Yin Ran moved her footsteps, and was stopped by Jin Xingzhi again.

Jin Xingzhi raised his hand to wipe off the paint on his face, and said with concern: "Is there any pain? Is there something wrong?"

Jin Xingzhi blocked his sight with his body, and Yin Ran was forced to look at Jin Xingzhi.

Under the dim light, he saw panic on Jin Xingzhi's face, which was in stark contrast to the calmness when he was bitten before.

"Speak, is there anything wrong?"

Listening to Jin Xingzhi's comforting inquiry, Yin Ran's eyes lightened.

There was chaos around, but Yin Ran stared at Jin Xingzhi motionlessly, as if there were only the two of them on the stage.

His expression was gloomy, and he remembered those bloody days when he was surrounded by killings and his body was stained with blood that couldn't be washed off.

At that time, had anyone wiped his blood?

Feeling the force of the tissue rubbing against her face, Yin Ran came up with a negative answer in retrospect.

Yin Ran hid her absent-mindedness and sneered at Jin Xingzhi: "You are so nervous, are you afraid that I will do something to her?"

"Yes." Jin Xingzhi took out two more pieces of paper and said frankly while wiping his face, "But I'm more worried about you."

Hearing Jin Xingzhi's words, Yin Ran's mocking smile froze at the corners of his eyes, and he raised his eyes unexpectedly.

This honest answer was like a stone, causing small ripples in his peaceful heart.

Yin Ran avoided Jin Xingzhi's imminent stare, and avoided his hand movements, and walked down the stage: "No need, I will do it myself."

Jin Xingzhi felt that something was wrong with Yin Ran, and was about to follow, when he happened to pass by the "gift" that was about to be taken down and disposed of.

Jin Xingzhi stopped the staff and picked up a water polo that the fans were about to throw at Yin Ran.

Through the thick ink color in the water ball, he seemed to see some unusual shadows.

He picked up the water polo, hit it against the edge of the box, and the water polo exploded immediately.

The rich color spreads into the whole box, and a few slender steel needles fall out.

Jin Xingzhi's heart trembled, and when he was about to speak, his manager pressed his shoulders.

The manager withheld the "gift" and said to Jin Xingzhi in a low voice: "Don't talk, all your actions will be over-interpreted. You go wash up first, and leave the rest to me."

On stage, the host was still comforting the fans.

Jin Xingzhi twirled the red dye on his hand, and walked off the stage without stopping.

Following the paint on the ground, Jin Xingzhi found Yin Ran without any difficulty.

The bathroom has soft lighting and the sound of running water.

Yin Ran washed himself quietly, and the exaggerated red swirled down the sink, completely washing off his makeup.

After a while, Yin Ran straightened up without raising her eyelids and said, "Are you waiting for me to help you if you don't wash your hands?"

Yin Ran's uncertainty made Jin Xingzhi unpredictable. He walked to Yin Ran's side, turned on the faucet, and flushed it once and for all.

He continued cleaning without distraction for half a minute. Yin Ran suddenly reached out and rubbed the back of his hand vigorously: "There are so many people waiting in the audience. Are you planning to wash until tomorrow?"

Yin Ran's "sensibility" made Jin Xingzhi feel creepy, and even forgot to clap his hands away.

After washing, Yin Ran naturally pulled out a tissue from the side and dried Jin Xingzhi's hands, calmly as if Jin Xingzhi was the one who was almost injured by black fans.

When the two returned to the scene, the fans who made trouble had already been cleared out of the scene.

In the next ten minutes, Yin Ran cooperated as if nothing had happened and took a group photo, and completed the last procedure of the birthday party after thanking her.

Not surprisingly, the news that Yin Ran was splashed with black powder and paint immediately dominated the headlines.

On the return journey, the atmosphere was stagnant for a while.

He should be the most dazzling person, but he became the most embarrassing one tonight.

Chi Chi slid the phone screen awkwardly, and found that the company had issued a statement.He read it silently, and looked at the manager in surprise: "Did you call the police?"

The agent took out the makeup remover wipes from the bag, stuffed them into Yin Ran's hand, and motioned him to wipe off the remaining paint: "There are needles hidden in the water polo, this is no longer a question of black powder or not. Today they can For Yin Ran, if you don’t keep it clean, you will target the rest of you.”

Chi Chi took a breath and looked at Yin Ran: "You didn't get scratched, did you?"

Yin Ran took the agent's wipes with a smile, and shook her head at Chi Chi.

As soon as he lowered his eyes, Jin Xingzhi took out a wet wipe in his hand and wiped it on the spot where his fingertips were not clean enough.

Yin Ran understood and followed suit as if to imitate.

Without saying a word, Wen Yin thoughtfully handed dry tissues to the two of them.

With a "beep", Wen Yin liked the company's alarm statement Weibo message popped up from the prompt bar of the manager's phone.

She glanced at Wen Yin: "What's going on? Didn't you hand in your account number?"

"But you don't seem to have changed the password."

The manager pursed his lips helplessly, and was about to let the staff who manage the accounts use the accounts of all four to like them, when the news of Chi Chi's likes popped up again.

"..." The manager was speechless for a while, "It's getting harder and harder to take care of children these days."

Jin Xingzhi took out the mobile phone from Yin Ran's coat: "You continue to wipe, and I will help you."

The entry that the four people liked at the same time directly overwhelmed all other entries.

Jin Xingzhi scanned down and found two entries at the end of the unobtrusive hot search list, one was talking about Yin Ran's plain makeup, and the other was talking about the Band-Aid on his neck.

Jin Xingzhi turned off the screen, stuffed Yin Ran's phone back, unconsciously glanced at Yin Ran who was completely without makeup, and quickly turned his gaze away.

Back at the apartment, Jin Xingzhi sat restlessly for a while, and then quietly entered Yin Ran's room while there was no one outside.

Yin Ran didn't look up, but just pushed the second glass of water to the opposite side.

Looking at the calm Yin Ran, Jin Xingzhi frowned: "Are you waiting for me?"

Yin Ran smiled without saying a word, and took a sip of water.

"What's your idea?"

Yin Ran put down the water glass: "I didn't do anything today and I didn't embarrass you. She attacked me because of you. So, should you compensate me?"

"The company has already reported to the police, and a lawyer will follow up on the matter afterwards. She will naturally pay the price for today's behavior."

After listening to Jin Xingzhi's words, Yin Ran shook her head: "You know that's not what I said."

Just as Yin Ran was about to continue talking, Jin Xingzhi's cell phone rang inappropriately.

To his surprise, it was a WeChat call from Mingmei.

Although Mingmei hadn't contacted Yin Ran since the last time, seeing Yin Ran's tragic situation on the hot search, it seemed reasonable to call for condolences, but Jin Xingzhi was a little surprised to call him.

He glanced at Yin Ran and picked up the phone.

On the other end of the phone, Mingmei's voice was not loud: "I'm calling, but I actually want to..."

Seeing that Mingmei hesitated, Jin Xingzhi said directly: "Yin Ran is fine."

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while, and then there was a voice: "Actually, I have always wanted to ask, are you two serious..."

Such a question made Jin Xingzhi a little embarrassed, but since she had misunderstood it last time, and there was absolutely no reason to change his words, he could only answer "yes".

Maybe it was the expected answer, Mingmei smiled relievedly: "I sent a gift to your apartment, although the recipient wrote your name, but it was actually a birthday gift for Yin Ran, it was considered as thanking him before Help me out on the show. If you are willing to pass it on to him, you can pass it on for me, and if you don't like it, you can handle it as you like."

Without Yin Ran's arrival, Ming Mei would never have had any sparks with "Yin Ran", and there would not have been a period of unrequited love that ended without a problem.

Jin Xingzhi's eyes dimmed, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

"Well... there is one last thing." Mingmei hesitated, and then said, "Father called me yesterday and asked me to go home in the next few days to discuss the engagement. I guess Yin Ran's side should also be very happy." I will receive the news soon. After thinking about it, I still think I should tell you."

Having said that, Jin Xingzhi suddenly understood the reason why Mingmei called him.

"But don't worry, I won't be a villain. I will try my best to convince my family when I go back this time. I wish you happiness."

After speaking, Mingmei hung up the phone by herself.

At this moment, Yin Ran's mobile phone on the table suddenly lit up.

Yin Ran swipe away the screen casually and saw a text message.

"Boss Yin asked me to convey his intentions on his behalf, asking you to go home within 3 days to discuss a marriage with Mingmei, and get married within half a month."

Looking at the content in the text message, combined with the communication between Jin Xingzhi and Ming Mei just now, Yin Ran knocked on the rim of the cup: "Oh~ this means I want to get married."

Jin Xingzhi raised his head and met his unclear eyes.

"Since that's the case," Yin Ran walked around from the opposite side of him, "don't you plan to hurry up and have an affair with me?"