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Through the cloth, the muscles covered by the palm stiffened.

Di Ying retreated in time, worried that Ling Ji would change his face in embarrassment, but he still stayed within earshot of the two of them.

"Pay attention to expression management, how did Teacher Di teach you?"

"..." Ling Ji gradually adjusted back to his ice-cold normal state.

"now it's right."

On the other side of the red carpet, a familiar silly boy poked his head.

"Xiao Shuhong, come here!" Di Ying shouted.

Xiao Hongshu trotted over: "Brother, my name is Xiao Hongshu!"

Di Ying hooked his neck rudely and turned him halfway.

"Stop talking nonsense and tell your brothers to come up."

Xiao Hongshu waved to the outside, and four big boys ran onto the stage.

Di Ying put one hand on Xiao Hongshu's shoulder and the other around Ling Ji's waist. The seven god-level actor idols stood in a row, blocking all the flashes and shutters from the crowd.

Wearing the "I love Mommy" headband, Xiaoao patted her paws for a while with the screams of fans, and plunged into her bag. When she came out, the headband on her head was replaced with "I Love Daddy".

Support Xiaoao, and end the water online.Unbiased, even rain and dew.

Hou Ying's assistants arrived in a hurry, wrapped her in coats and blankets, and helped her to walk out slowly, who was terrified.

The human wall composed of seven people also moved slowly at the same time, escorting people out of the arena.

The reporters in the interview area swarmed to catch up, and all the male gods in front of them were handsome and eye-catching, but their main target was only Di Ying.

"A week ago you hinted that Hou Ying would use you to hype things up. Why did you help her out today?"

"Is your helping out out of humanitarianism or selfishness?"

"Some people say that the reason why Hou Ying disappeared was because she broke up with you. May I ask if it's revived now?"

Di Ying walked forward without looking back, and the hand behind Ling Ji's waist also seemed logical - just to help colleagues stop reporters from harassing them.

Yu Jingji hurried over.

"Please don't ask about unconfirmed rumors, the two have always been working together!"

"Every moral person will lend a helping hand in that situation, the artists in our company have a sense of justice!"

Di Ying and others entered the VIP area and finally got rid of the annoying reporters. The first thing Di Ying did was to ask Yu Jingji to return her phone.

Hundreds of reporters, thousands of fans, and online live broadcasts, any lens may capture Xiaocao.

He searched the Internet for a long time and found that before and after Hou Ying disappeared, all the photos released by Reuters were only chaotic and blurred crowds, and even the live broadcast was strangely stuck for a few minutes.

After the signal was restored, only the two of them and the boy group were left in the camera. The audience's focus was on the handsome boy group's appearance, and no one mentioned that there were unknown animals at the scene.

The assistant sent a spare dress, and Di Ying was busy searching for minks in the sea, habitually raising her hand.

The assistant paused, helped him put on one sleeve, and put on the other in the same way.

"Young Internet addict, put your career aside, don't you think your wrist is too big?" Yu Jingji sarcastically.

Di Ying raised his head from the phone, only to realize that there was an assistant there. It was Ling Ji who helped him put on his coat just now.

He put the phone in his pocket, fastened the button and complained: "Sister Jing, why didn't you remind me earlier, how could I let Teacher Ling do the job as an assistant."

"It's not because your eyes are almost falling into the phone, otherwise you wouldn't be able to see it."

Fortunately, except for our own people, there are only five straight-eyed members of the boy group.

Xiao Hongshu was in the boy group at position C, and Di Ying automatically classified them as silly kids X5.

Ling Ji was still that unattainable Bingshan Movie King, and when he glanced at him out of the corner of his eye, five silly children hurriedly waved their hands.

"No, no, we didn't see anything."

"If you see it, you won't go out and say it."

"No one will believe you if you tell me."

"Okay," Ling Ji interrupted indifferently, "I'm just worried that I don't have enough time."

"Yes, yes, Teacher Ling Ji is still considerate."

After the party was over, the representative of the organizer stopped Di Ying and kept apologizing.

Due to a security incident, Di Ying's personal red carpet session was canceled, and the organizer was scolded bloody by fans of Di Ying and Hou Ying.

Di Ying couldn't get away, so he had to hint to Ling Ji to go first, and when he finally got rid of the person in charge, another uninvited guest came to the door.

"Thank you for helping me today."

Di Ying's reaction was relatively cold: "It's not because you are the one who helps, and I won't turn a blind eye because it's you. I hope you don't over-interpret it. There will definitely be many reporters who will interview you next time. I don't want to hear about it again. What rumors."

Hou Ying lowered her head: "I used to do some things to take advantage of your fame, but I won't do it in the future. I will keep your secrets for you."

"secret?"

Hou Ying returned his coat to him. Di Ying reached into his pocket and found a familiar pompom.

Di Ying: "...Why is this thing in your hands?"

"The last time I went to your house, it was given to me personally."

Can this prodigal child who has no safety awareness have a little self-consciousness of the second generation of stars?

Di Ying put the pompom back: "You really didn't tell anyone?"

Hou Ying's lips trembled slightly. In fact, she sent a photo to Fei Zhanan, but because she couldn't see it clearly, the other party still didn't believe her words.

"I... didn't even tell my agent." She lied half-truthfully.

The slight expression revealed a guilty conscience, and Di Ying felt that she must have something to hide.

"Didn't you tell your parents?"

Hou Ying shook her head again and again: "I will never tell them, I won't even mention it, you trust me."

"One more thing, I don't know if I should tell you."

Di Ying didn't intend to continue talking to her, but was attracted by the next sentence.

"It's related to Ling Ji."

Di Ying turned back: "What's the matter?"

Hou Ying was momentarily stunned. She always thought that Di Ying didn't need anything, so she didn't care much about anyone or anything.It wasn't until this moment that she realized that it wasn't that she didn't care, it was that the person who cared hadn't appeared before.

Seeing Hou Ying lost her mind, Di Ying urged her again.

Hou Ying calmed down: "Actually, I met Ling Ji a few years ago..."

At that time, she accepted a costume drama.

Hou Ying follows the line of friendly people in the entertainment circle, and often treats the whole crew to supper or afternoon tea when filming.

Compared with other celebrities, what can better reflect her rank is that she will personally hand over desserts and drinks to the low-level actors and staff. Those who are favored often feel flattered and praise her on the Internet. shape up.

In that crew, she gave the milk tea she bought to the extras as usual, and when Ling Ji raised her head in front of her, she was so amazed that she lost her voice.

How could the production crew have such good-looking extras, not to mention other male actors, even the heroine himself seemed eclipsed in front of him.

But while being amazed, she was also sensitive to the indifference in the other party's eyes when he recognized her.

"Ah, this is for you..."

"I won't drink, thank you." Although it was an honorific, the voice did not contain any warmth.

Many actors refuse to eat sugar, Hou Ying thought he was the same.

"Don't worry, I ordered sugar-free milk tea."

"I don't drink milk tea." Ling Ji finished speaking and walked away, leaving Hou Ying standing there awkwardly holding the milk tea.

Although she was rejected, Hou Ying was still full of curiosity about this stunningly beautiful character. With such extraordinary talent, how could it be possible for her to be a group performer?

The next day, she rummaged through the scenes where the ensemble appeared, and finally found a face covered in mud. On that face, there was no trace of the glimpse of yesterday.

Hou Ying found the assistant director who was in charge of coordinating the actors, he was the most gossip person in the whole circle, Hou Ying asked him the right person.

"You said Ling Ji, don't look at him as a group actor now, he also acted in two serious dramas before, and he had a lot of roles. That's right, he grows up like that, and his acting skills are still online. Which director doesn't want to give such an actor? He plays?"

The assistant director made a well-known obscene gesture in the circle: "It's a pity that he is not good in that respect. He rejected the good-natured President Wang. The previous scene was cut without a second left, and he was threatened to cut a film in the future. Now no crew dares to use him, so they can only take on this invisible job to make ends meet."

At the end, even he sighed: "So, if you don't want to degenerate in this line of work, you might as well be ugly. You are too good-looking, but it becomes a burden instead."

A few days later, during the night play, during the break time, Hou Ying accidentally met Ling Ji sitting in the corridor alone, staring down at the mobile phone with focused eyes. The demeanor of a hero.

Curiosity drove her to approach quietly. During that period, it coincided with the release of Di Ying's new movie, and the promotion was frequent. Hou Ying also watched it a few times, so it was easy to identify the content on the screen.

"Are you a fan of Di Ying?"

Ling Ji jumped up in shock, and stared at her in disbelief, her beautiful eyebrows and eyes were shrouded in surprise.

Hou Ying also realized that she was reckless, and wanted to make up for it: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to peek... Do you want Di Ying's autograph? I know him very well, so I can get it for you."

It wasn't Hou Ying's illusion, the shock in Ling Ji's eyes slowly faded, and anger surged up instead.

She was at a loss: Did I say something wrong?

Ling Ji stared at her for a while without saying a word, then turned around and left, leaving her where she was once again, Hou Ying felt more embarrassed than before.

After failing twice, Hou Ying gave up trying to win over the group performer. She thought that night would be the last time the two met.

A few days later, when Di Ying attended a publicity event, the stage stand collapsed, and the news about being injured and sent to the hospital became a hit. Like everyone else, Hou Ying clicked on it as soon as she received the push.

Halfway through, she suddenly felt someone behind her, and turned around in a similar start. This time, the positions of the two people were switched.

"You scared me to death."

Hou Ying suddenly understood Ling Ji's mood that day.

Ling Ji's face was smeared with brown sludge, and the costume on his body was torn.

He was short of breath, his chest heaved non-stop, as if he rushed over non-stop after seeing the news.

He couldn't wait to adjust his breathing: "Are you really familiar with Di Ying?"

Hou Ying realized that Di Ying's injury was unknown, and as a fan, he must be very anxious.

Ling Ji couldn't wait, but cautiously: "Then can you ask him how he is now? Is the injury serious?"

His sincerity was irresistible.

"How about I make a video call for him?"

Ling Ji froze for a moment, then nodded immediately.

Hou Ying applied for a video call, but there was no answer for half a minute.

"He didn't answer..."

Ling Ji looked even more nervous.

"Don't worry, Di Ying may be inconvenient. I'll give his manager another try."

Hou Ying didn't hold out much hope, but fortunately, Yu Jingji accepted this time.

"Sister Jing," Ling Ji made her nervous, "I saw the news. How is Di Ying? Is she injured?"

In the video, Yu Jingji was not nervous, but a little angry: "Di Ying is fine, but suffered a small injury. The organizer hired a fake construction team, so it's no wonder that the shelf didn't collapse!"

Hou Ying glanced back, and found that Ling Ji was staring at him in a daze, still not completely relieved.

"Sister Jing, can I see Di Ying?"

Yu Jingji asked aside, and after getting permission, handed the phone to Di Ying.

Di Ying had gauze wrapped around his head and was wearing a hospital gown. His injuries were more serious than Hou Ying expected.

"Did you hit your head?"

"It's just scratching the surface, Miss Jing is making a big fuss."

Yu Jingji's voice came from outside the screen: "How can the organizers pay attention without exaggerating? They don't pay much attention to the safety of artists!"

Di Ying lazily followed up, "Did you hear that?"

After a false alarm, Hou Ying turned her head and glanced at Ling Ji. He seemed to have calmed down, and his expression on the screen was a bit complicated.

Di Ying also saw someone else appear in the camera.

"Is there anyone else around you?"

"Ah, I'm filming on the set, and that person is your—"

"There's no need to make a video in the middle of your busy schedule when you're filming. Anyway, now that you've 'accidentally' been seen, your goal of caring about me in the first place has been achieved."

Hou Ying was stunned, and then realized that Di Ying had misunderstood.

"You misunderstood, I didn't do it for that..."

"These hours should be enough for you to post a few manuscripts, I'm going to take a break."

Di Ying hung up the phone mercilessly, while Hou Ying faced the interface where the call ended and tried to manage her expressions well.

Face to face with Ling Ji again, she didn't seem to care.

"There must be a lot of people calling him right now. Fortunately, he is not seriously injured, so you can rest assured."

"..." Ling Ji lowered his head and said in an extremely small voice, "Thank you."

Hou Ying's mother appeared with her mobile phone in her hand: "Xiaoying, you didn't care much just now. Didn't I tell you that you should talk more about your feelings in this situation?"

Hou Ying's eyes widened: "Mom, did you record the video?"

"You didn't tell me in advance, but fortunately you were bumped into by me, let me see...the two sentences in the middle can be cut and used."

Hou Ying got angry: "I told Di Ying that I didn't call him because of ulterior motives, but if you do it like this, it seems like I want to hype!"

"How can this be called hype? Isn't it normal for you to inquire about his health when he is injured? Oh, posting your daily contacts is hype?"

Hou Ying couldn't bear to quarrel with her mother for a few words, only to realize that Ling Ji was still beside her, and he must have noticed her ferocious expression.

But when she looked for Ling Ji again, the other party had disappeared without knowing when.

"After that day, I didn't see him on the set again. I asked the assistant director, and he said that he changed to another set to play a role in masked robbers, and his salary was a little higher than that of refugees."

"The next time I saw him, it was at the awards ceremony. I thought he should still remember me and took the initiative to congratulate him, but his attitude was indifferent, just like when we first met. It was reported that he quit soon after. Di Shi's news, I had an intuition at that time, he went for you."

Hou Ying forced a smile: "That's all I know about Ling Ji. When I came in just now, I saw a nanny's car outside. It should be waiting for you."

Di Ying was stunned for a few seconds when he opened the car door, Xiao Ao rushed towards him, grabbed his hand and swung in a circle, then jumped on the seat, stood up straight proudly, and showed him the "I love Daddy" hair on the top of his head. hoop.

The other person in the car was expressionless, exuding a chill around the seat.

"33 minutes, what clothes take so long, the emperor's new clothes?"

The outdoor temperature was very low, and the moment the Millennium Cold Pool appeared in front of him, there was only warmth.

"Didn't I tell you to go back first, why are you still waiting for me here?"

Ling Ji's voice did not fluctuate: "Let the driver run back and forth twice, it will waste gas."

Xiao Ao looked back at Ling Ji and then at Di Ying. It didn't know what happened, but it keenly sensed that its mother was angry, and the source of the anger was father.

It took off the headband and threw it on the seat, and stepped on it pretendingly.

Di Ying was amused, and got into the car and grabbed it in his hand: "You little thing, why are you still playing sideways? If you don't investigate clearly, you choose sides. Do you think you are a stupid official?"

He took out a pompom from his suit pocket: "And this one, do you know what stupid things you did?"

Xiao Ao couldn't remember the origin of the ball at all, thought it was a new toy, and played happily.

Ling Ji was successfully distracted: "That's not the ball sent by Sister Jing, why is it here?"

"Your son almost sold himself."

The car is driving on the bustling commercial street, and every store is decorated with lights, which is full of Chinese New Year atmosphere.

Di Ying stopped the car suddenly, and there was a huge Tianliang Group billboard hanging on the golden position on the outer wall of the mall.

"What are you looking at?"

"You wait."

Di Ying ran out of the car fully armed, and came back a quarter of an hour later, the white breath he exhaled was disturbed by the cold wind.

Ling Ji waited impatiently in the car: "Why did you go out without wearing a coat?"

Di Ying took out warm milk tea from his bosom and stuffed it into his hands.

"I saw a milk tea shop over there. I know you like sweet ones, so I ordered whole sugar."

"... In such a cold day, you ran out specially for this?"

Still wearing the clothes at the party, I am not afraid of being recognized by the people in the milk tea shop.

"Hurry up and drink, don't get cold."

Di Ying smoothly grabbed Xiao Ao into his arms.

"It's really cold, but fortunately there is a mink to warm you up."

"..." Ling Ji inserted the straw and started to drink silently.

Di Ying suddenly said something out of context.

"I knew you would not refuse milk tea."

Ling Ji:?

The car restarted, and the dazzling array of downtown street lights gradually connected into a winding light.

"The new year is coming."

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