The sick and charming male god of fast transmigration wants to hug

"Don't be so sentimental," Lu Zixiao spoke slowly, but his words were serious, "Is it considered marriage after receiving the certificate? It's just two pieces of paper."

Bai Lin didn't even know how embarrassed he was when he walked out of his room, it's just that he might suffocate if he stayed in this oppressive atmosphere for another second.

The door behind him was suddenly opened again, and when he turned his head, a pair of shoes were thrown into his arms.

"I let you in today to avoid suspicion," Lu Zixiao leaned against the door with his tall body, his eyes seemed to goug out his flesh, "Listen, my business has nothing to do with you, and I don't want to see you again in the future , please respect yourself, Mr. Bai Lin."

With a bang, the sound of closing the door startled Bai Lin.

"This is the deep hatred of several lifetimes..." He got up helplessly, leaning on the wall and walking towards the elevator.

Bai Lin: Has the degree of favorability changed, has it changed, father of the system?

Father Tong: Don't be so sentimental, will the degree of favorability change? Do you have no points in your heart?

Bai Lin: Black question mark.jpg? ? ?

Bai Lin walked into the elevator, besides him, there was also an uncle pushing a dining cart.

For some reason, in the process of going upstairs, he could feel the other party's vague gaze, which made him very uncomfortable.

After Bai Lin got out of the elevator, the uncle pushed the dining car directly into the fire escape, and took off the waiter's uniform.

"Boss, I got the news. Bai Lin and Lu Zixiao had a tryst at a hotel late at night, and when they came out, they were disheveled."

He whispered something.

The microphone was very excited: "Really, did you take a photo of the real hammer?"

The uncle grinned triumphantly: "Of course, there are not only photos, but I also recorded videos."

"Oh? It's so exciting, why don't you share it and let me see it?"

"Hey hey, I'll just go back..."

The uncle laughed halfway, and suddenly realized that the voice seemed to be coming from behind him, and turned around to find that Bai Lin was standing at the door with a pair of shoes.

It's just that his expression is quite calm, without any panic.

"Give me the video." Bai Lin put on a serious expression, took a step forward, and said word by word.

The marriage relationship between him and Lu Zixiao had not been made public before. Although the original owner was a bit arrogant and domineering, it would not push Lu Zixiao to a dead end.If the secret marriage relationship between the two is exposed now, it may ruin their stardom. It is impossible for Lu Zixiao's fans to pay the bill, and he will definitely let him go around.

Father Tong: ←_← After all, it’s not your fault. Lu Zixiao reminded you to wear sunglasses and a mask when going out, and you sent your assistant home for fear of trouble.

Bai Lin: Shut up.

The uncle rolled his eyes: "Then I squatted all night for nothing?"

"I'll give you money, how much do you want?" Bai Lin clearly realized the seriousness of this matter, and immediately took out his wallet.

Oh, forgetting not to load cash now, he took out his mobile phone Alipay again.

"Mr. Bai Lin, why do you think you can buy me if you have money?" The uncle looked disdainful, "We also have professional ethics."

Wait, why did you, an uncle from a gossip magazine, suddenly plagiarize President Wen's lines, and why did you want Bai Lin to slap you twice in the face with money?

"Then how can you withdraw the manuscript?"

Although Bai Lin's family is rich, but as a rookie who has just debuted for a year, he is not stable in the entertainment industry. In addition, his bad temper has offended many people. He doesn't know how to go to the gossip media, and he doesn't bother to go to public relations.