After the sick top was forced to marry

The day when this drama was finished was at the end of March, and it rained lightly.

The crew held a celebration banquet and booked a hotel banquet hall not far from the shooting location.

Unlike ordinary film crews who have a pre-dinner speech, Luo Zhihuai doesn't bother to engage in this kind of thing at all, and just let them move freely, eat and drink as much as they want, and sneak away if they don't want to participate.

Standing beside Lin Zijin with a glass of red wine, he said in a low voice, "I bought a same-sex movie script."

Lin Zijin said "hmm", "So?"

"I want to ask if you have any ideas," Luo Zhihuai said, "Two male protagonists, one of them is Cen Zhi, and the other one, do you want to read the script?"

Lin Zijin glanced at him with a half-smile: "Actor Cen is going to compete for an award again?"

Luo Zhihuai blinked and admitted: "Ah, yes, I'm going to compete for the prize again, please make a play, will it work?"

"No."

Lin Zijin leaned on the chair, dangling on the two chair legs: "I don't act in the same movie."

"Tsk."

Luo Zhihuai didn't seem to give up, and wanted to persuade him: "I've read this book, and it's quite profound. You and Cen Zhi will probably be nominated for a play, aren't you tempted?"

"I'm not tempted," Lin Zijin resolutely rebuffed, "I won't do such things as making wedding clothes for others."

Luo Zhihuai sighed helplessly: "Yes, please, if you don't do it, don't do it."

Holding the wine glass, he got up and went to talk to the manager of the venue, leaving Lin Zijin to sit alone.

Hearing that they were done, gods from all walks of life appeared at the celebration banquet one after another, fearing that they would miss the opportunity to get closer to the big guys, so people came over again and again and insisted on having a drink with Lin Zijin.

Although he pushed it a few times, the other party started moral kidnapping.Thinking that they might have to cooperate in the future, they gritted their teeth and had a few drinks with the managers and bosses.

Lin Zijin's cheeks were particularly stained when he drank the red wine. Not long after he drank the red wine, his cheeks were already stained with a thin layer of red.

His eyes wandered all over the place, and he saw many people who wanted to take the opportunity to poach people, but he didn't see Pei Ming.

its not right.

Generally speaking, Pei Ming would stay by his side as long as he had nothing to do, but today he rarely disappeared.

Where did it go?

Lin Zijin frowned slightly.

Just as he was about to search carefully again, a person suddenly sat down in the empty seat beside him.

Shen Sui raised the wine glass in his hand to him: "What's the matter? Using wine to drown your sorrows?"

"Fuck off."

Lin Zijin smiled and slapped his hands away: "What are you thinking? What do I have to worry about?"

"Isn't it because there is no one around you?" Shen Sui moved closer to him, "Where's your kid?"

"Well, I don't know."

"I do not know?"

Shen Sui's eyes flashed an elusive narrowness: "Why don't you know where he went? Didn't he tell you before he left?"

Lin Zijin frowned, because his alcoholic mind woke up vigilantly: "What do you mean?"

Shen Sui coughed lightly, reached out and patted his shoulder: "Let's get married in a fake way, you two?"

Lin Zijin blinked.

He was stunned for more than a minute before picking up his shattered rationality and dryly laughing: "Fake marriage? Have you watched too many idol dramas?"

"Stop pretending," Shen Sui yawned, "There is no love in your eyes, only speechlessness and irritability, I can see it clearly."

Gee.

As expected of an old teammate, everything can be seen at a glance.

Lin Zijin sighed, and simply stopped pretending: "You are very powerful, when did you realize that?"

Shen Sui propped his chin: "Actually, I saw it a long time ago. I haven't had time to gossip about you. Today I finally found an opportunity, why don't you hurry up?"

"Tell me, what else do you want to know?" Lin Zijin glanced at him, "Pay attention to your mouth, don't talk nonsense to me."

Shen Sui smiled softly: "Of course, why would I gossip about you, brother?"

Lin Zijin sneered, turned the wine glass in his hand and remained silent.

Shen Sui asked, "Why did you fake marry him? Marriage?"

"No, what kind of marriage," Lin Zijin rubbed his eyebrows, "it's quite complicated."

"Complicated? Is there any hidden secrets that I don't know?" Shen Sui became interested, "Tell me quickly."

"that is......"

Lin Zijin narrowed his eyes slightly, with dark and unclear emotions inside: "I haven't slept well for the past two years, you know that?"

Shen Sui let out an "ah", and the lightness on his face slowly disappeared: "I know."

"At first, I just had nightmares and woke up easily, but then I gradually couldn't fall asleep," Lin Zijin said, "But that day I fell unconscious next to Pei Ming, and he sent me home."

Shen Sui came to a sudden: "Oh—so that's how your hot search came about."

Lin Zijin smiled wryly: "My manager insisted on asking him to treat my illness, and he also said that it would not be good for people to see him frequenting my house, so he signed an agreement and pretended to be married to go through the motions. That's what you want to hear. story."

"That's it, no wonder," Shen Sui smiled, "But you are too obvious, you hide when people come close to you, and you hide when they come close to you, you almost write the word dislike on your face." up."

"I......"

Was he so obvious?

Lin Zijin frowned: "I didn't like him very much, besides, we just signed an agreement. Is it necessary to cultivate our relationship?"

Shen Sui sneered: "My brother Lin, you are still so ruthless."

"I'm ruthless? If it wasn't for me..."

After Lin Zijin spoke halfway, he stopped talking abruptly, and his complexion gradually became ugly.

The familiar nausea slowly came out of his heart, stuck in his throat, and made him cough a few times.

Shen Sui's complexion changed, and he said in a low voice: "I was wrong, I was wrong, let's not think about it anymore."

"It's okay," Lin Zijin rubbed his temples, and said softly, "Let's just leave it at that, anyone will be upset if he gets put on coldly for no reason, as long as I make him unhappy, he can leave."

"Then why do you think he sticks to you?" Shen Sui asked.

"What else can it be for?"

Lin Zijin pulled the corner of his lips: "For resources, for money, the amount written in the contract is not small, how can he not try hard to please me in order not to lose the money?"

Shen Sui raised his eyebrows: "You really think so?"

"Why not?"

"I don't think so," Shen Sui whispered in his ear, "I think he likes you."

Lin Zijin's eyes widened: "What are you talking about?"

"I said he likes you," Shen Sui said seriously, "It's written in his eyes, he can't hide it."

"how is this possible?"

Lin Zijin felt a little ridiculous: "I don't give him a good look every day, but he still likes me? Stop teasing me."

Shen Sui pouted: "Anyway, that's what I think. If you don't believe me, you can ask him yourself."

Just as Lin Zijin was about to say something, a voice sounded behind the two: "Brother Lin? Brother Shen?"

When they turned their heads, they saw Pei Ming walking towards them.

He glanced at Shen Sui: "Did I bother you?"

Shen Sui smiled: "Where's the word? I'm about to leave after talking with him. You guys talk."

When he passed by Pei Ming's side, he paused and turned slightly sideways: "He drank too much, take care of him."

Pei Ming's eyes darkened, and the corners of his lips slightly turned down, drawing an unhappy arc, but there was still a smile on his face: "Okay, thank you Brother Shen."

He sat down beside Lin Zijin, looked at those peach blossom eyes covered with mist, and said softly, "Brother Lin?"

Lin Zijin turned his head, his voice was a little hoarse: "What did you do just now?"

"I met a few people," Pei Ming said, "Why do you drink so much? Can your body take it?"

"They insisted on feeding me. They pushed me a lot." Lin Zijin sat up straight, feeling a little dizzy, "Who did you see?"

Pei Ming pursed his lips, and said vaguely: "It's nothing, just a few bosses who have worked with the company before, and went to toast when they saw it."

"Oh."

Lin Zijin's brain slowly digested his answer, but found that he didn't seem to answer anything important.

In other words, I don't want to tell him.

This discovery made Lin Zijin feel a little uncomfortable.

Who do you want to hide from?What is there to hide?

He supported the table and got up, not wanting to continue chatting with Pei Ming.

Seeing him standing up, Pei Ming stepped forward quickly: "Where are you going?"

"You take care of me," Lin Zijin said, "go about your own business."

"I have nothing to do."

Pei Ming held his shoulders, afraid that he would fall: "Brother Lin, why are you upset again?"

Still ask?

Lin Zijin thought for a while about what Shen Sui said just now, and for a while he thought about Pei Ming's vague attitude, and couldn't figure out what he was thinking for a while.

He hates the unknown.

"Brother Lin, Sister Zeng told me that you are not in good health and you are still taking medicine, so you must not drink too much." Pei Ming put on the coat he put on the side for him, "Don't drink so much next time, you Want to go back to the hotel? I'll see you off."

again.

This kind of meticulous care made Lin Zijin feel a little guilty.

In fact, after such a long time, he thought he knew Pei Ming's thoughts well, but what Shen Sui said just now made him uncertain.

What was Pei Ming thinking?

Alcohol lured the irritability in his heart to slowly rise, he turned his head abruptly, and bumped into a pair of gentle eyes.

Lin Zijin moved his lips, and suddenly smiled lightly.

He has lived for so many years, and he has never been manipulated by others.

Instead of sitting still, take the initiative.

He reached out and grabbed Pei Ming's tie: "Is Mr. Pei so worried about your contract partner? Or..."

Pei Ming looked down at him, as if quietly waiting for his next words.

Lin Zijin took a deep breath.

He didn't know what the answer he was expecting to hear.

Perhaps it simply needs an answer, just like a bird flying across the sea needs a stick to settle down.

So he heard himself asking softly in a somewhat hoarse voice: "Or, do you actually like me?"