After the sick top was forced to marry

The slender hand slowly stroked the bulge, and squeezed it with some doubts.

Pei Ming controlled his breathing that changed instantly, and said vaguely: "It's a hand, a mobile phone..."

"Oh."

Lin Zijin didn't think about anything else, he just waited for the label to be cut off and then turned around: "My makeup artist will come later, you can just ask her."

"Well," Pei Ming nodded hastily, "I, I'll go to the bathroom first."

Lin Zijin frowned, and just about to say something, he saw the child hunched over slightly, running towards the door in a somewhat weird posture.

Isn't it just that he was splashed with Coke?

As for being so scared?

When Pei Ming came back, his face was covered with drops of water. It seemed that instead of going to the bathroom, he swam 200 meters back and forth in the swimming pool.

He sat in front of the vanity mirror and watched Cindy powdering herself, and summoned up the courage to whisper softly, "Brother Lin, am I disturbing your rest by being here?"

Lin Zijin couldn't fall asleep anyway, and was leaning on the sofa with no image, holding up his mobile phone and playing the old-fashioned Snake.

He still remembered the grudge he made with a cup of Coke in his heart, and when he heard this, he smiled and said in a very bad tone: "Yeah, so if I tell you to go, do you just go?"

Pei Ming's face moved, and when he was about to speak again, Cindy patted his shoulder: "Don't move around."

He had no choice but to sit back obediently, looking back from the makeup mirror with his eyes.

When there is no camera, Lin Zijin is always so lazy, looking for a place to nest at random like a cat, which is very different from the person on the screen who is so particular about his hair.

"If Brother Lin tells me to get out," Pei Ming said in a low voice, "then of course I... get out."

Hearing his answer, Lin Zijin looked up at him in surprise.

This little vase is quite bearable and can bend and stretch.

Lin Zijin knew that his mouth was not much better than Wen Gu's. If Wen Gu was the most wicked in the circle, then he must be ranked second.

If another person listened to his yin and yang meal with guns and sticks, even if he still smiled, he might not know how to scold him in his heart, and he would never say another word to him.

But Pei Ming didn't.

He cleared his throat and changed the subject: "Brother Lin, you look a little pale, did you not rest well?"

Cindy conscientiously picked up his disobedient hair with a hair dryer, and was a little frightened when she heard this.

On weekdays, my boss, who is in a cloudy mood, hates people saying that he has a bad complexion and asks if he didn't sleep well.

She looked back in the mirror, and sure enough, she saw Lin Zijin standing up from the sofa with a sullen face, but there was still a terrifying smile in his voice.

"Aren't you being too lenient?" Lin Zijin said, "Don't you understand any rules?"

Pei Ming glanced at him, and his voice softened: "Brother Lin, I just... care about you. If you don't want me to care, I won't ask in the future."

He has a pair of dog eyes, which will hang down when he is wronged, like a golden retriever that has been rejected by its owner.

Lin Zijin stared at those eyes in the mirror as if he had seen a ghost, and inexplicably found that those harsh words could no longer be uttered.

This is the second time that villain Lin has been deflated in front of a little star named Pei.

He was most afraid of dealing with such a person in his life.It is best to deal with those who will refute and get angry after scolding, and few can beat him anyway.But talking to someone like Pei Ming is like punching cotton.

Biansheng Cotton still looked at himself with pure eyes like the little white rabbit.

Li Hua happened to come back with the phone and asked Lin Zijin to pick it up. Seeing this scene, he didn't persuade him or not, and coughed lightly in embarrassment.

Lin Zijin glared at Pei Ming again, turned around and went out to answer the phone. The door hit the door frame behind him, making an earth-shattering noise.

Cindy quietly breathed a sigh of relief, seeing the little star under her claws still full of grievances, her motherly heart moved slightly: "Don't mind, our boss has been in a particularly bad mood recently, and he doesn't treat anyone scolding anyone he sees. Yours, don't take it to heart."

Pei Ming blinked, showing a shy smile: "I know, Brother Lin is actually very nice, I like him very much."

Cindy breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but secretly scolded her boss——

Look at the layout of others, and then look at yours, it's really embarrassing!

Lin Zijin, who was dissed in a small way, just hung up the phone when he heard his assistant whispering beside him: "Boss, I know you think I'm talkative, but I still want to remind you."

Lin Zijin let out a "huh".

"You... Keep your temper, I didn't say it, it was Sister Zeng who said it," Li Hua continued, "It's so easy for you to make enemies in the circle. I think that little star just now is actually pretty good Yes, it would be good if you are willing to make friends with him, having more friends is better than having more enemies, isn't it?"

Lin Zijin let out a "huh": "How do you know that he didn't approach me with a purpose?"

"Ah?" Li Hua was a little confused, "What do you mean?"

Lin Zijin's voice was mixed with some inexplicable coldness: "I've seen this kind of person a lot, trying every means to make you happy and posting them to you, but they are either out of your money or your resources, waiting for you to treat him as yourself with all your heart and soul." Slap your ass and leave when you are alone...I have seen too many."

Seeing that he was in a bad mood, Li Hua swallowed, thinking that he might have said something wrong just now.

"Boss, I..."

Lin Zijin suddenly smiled, his peach blossom eyes were full of light: "How about my line?"

"What?" Li Hua stared at him, "It's not the boss, you just recited the words?"

Lin Zijin took out the lighter from his pocket, and was about to light a cigarette, when he raised his eyes and caught sight of the words "smoke-free area", he stuffed the cigarette back with a frenzy, and only "clicked" and "clicked" the lid of the lighter. Tap" to dial back and forth.

"The book I just got today is about how a down-and-out male lead reached the pinnacle of his life by marrying into a family and eating soft food. It is adapted from the big ip of Dianwen Literature Network," Lin Zijin said, "I think it's very interesting. What do you think?"

Li Hua just broke into a cold sweat from his attitude, and he is still in a state of confusion at the moment, so naturally he said what he said: "I also think it's pretty good, it's very suitable for you."

Lin Zijin put the lighter back into his pocket, and patted him on the shoulder: "It's fine if it fits. By the way, I just read the heroine's lines."

Li Hua: "..."

Lin Zijin raised his hand and looked at his watch, and found that the waiting time was not too far away from the appointment. He was just about to say a chic farewell, but his heart suddenly ached.

The pain is fine and dense, like a hand slowly kneading the blood vessels near the heart into a ball, trembling with adhesion, it seems that the muscle tissue will be peeled off from the chest cavity in the next second because of the overwhelm .

With a muffled grunt in his throat, he suddenly stretched out his hand to support the door, his knuckles turned white from the exertion, and his veins jumped "chug".

If this door is made of wood, I can scratch a five-finger hole for myself.

Lin Zijin suddenly thought of it nonsensically, but he was still able to laugh in the severe pain.

Li Hua was so frightened that he couldn't move easily, he hurriedly searched in his pocket for a while, finally found a small bottle, and poured out the medicine with shaking hands.

Lin Zijin's face was pale, his lips were trembling slightly, his forehead and the tip of his nose were full of sweat, and one hand was tightly clutching the clothes on his chest, grabbing the folds of the originally ironed suit.

He swallowed the medicine whole, and leaned against the wall to calm his disordered breathing slightly: "Why are you panicking? How many medicines did you drop on the ground? What a waste, this medicine is very expensive."

Li Huahong rolled her eyes and called him "boss".

Lin Zijin opened his eyes slightly, his face was as white as a ghost, only his eyes were shining brightly.

His breathing calmed down, and he reached out and patted Li Hua's shoulder: "It's okay, isn't this still alive? Don't think about it."

The door behind him was gently pushed open, and Pei Ming poked his head out: "Brother Lin, the award presentation is about to begin."

Lin Zijin gave a "hmm" and said, "Got it."

"The award presenter will go with the recipient." Pei Ming gently closed the door, and smiled a little embarrassedly, "It's written in the document sent to me by the organizer, please trouble Brother Lin."

Lin Zijin raised his eyebrows, and before he could say anything, someone grabbed his wrist.

The movement of Pei Ming's hand was unexpectedly large, and it hurt him a lot: "Brother Lin, what happened to you just now?"

Only then did Lin Zijin realize that the cold sweat on his forehead hadn't disappeared, and guessing that his complexion would not look any better, he just pulled his hands away: "It's okay."

"But......"

The lights in the passage seemed to be in poor contact, covering Lin Zijin's face in half-brightness, making the outline of his side face blend with the darkness behind him.

"If you talk too much, just go away," he said coldly, "Stop talking about what you don't have."

Seeing that he seemed a little angry, Pei Ming quickly shut up and followed the man, not forgetting to bow to Li Hua to say goodbye.

Li Hua was a little flattered by being bowed by a star for the first time. After the two of them walked away, he dared to whisper: "With your donkey temper, you will stumble sooner or later."

Lin Zijin walked quickly, but suddenly stopped at the entrance of the passage.Pei Ming was caught off guard for a moment and bumped into his back.

He looked sideways slightly, reached out and lifted Pei Ming by the collar to his side.

Pei Ming blinked, just surprised by his sudden change of attitude, when he raised his eyes, he saw the faintly flickering flashing lights behind the door.

It turned out to be the case.

He felt a little sad suddenly, but he still straightened his expression and walked out together with Lin Zijin.

And almost as soon as the two of them showed their heads, they were surrounded by a bunch of reporters.

"Mr. Lin Zijin, what do you think of your new film?"

"Mr. Lin Zijin, I heard that you are about to participate in a hip-hop show. Is this true?"

Pei Ming was almost knocked down, but one hand passed through the crowd, pressed his shoulder very precisely, and pulled him back to his side.

Lin Zijin smiled and raised his hand: "You are so enthusiastic, I feel that answering any question is unfair to others."

A reporter noticed Pei Ming next to him, and with an idea, he said loudly, "I heard that Mr. Lin is going to present an award to Pei Ming. May I ask what kind of artist Pei Ming is in your eyes?"

Lin Zijin looked over with great interest, his peach blossom eyes dizzy and teased: "Xiao Pei? I have seen his stage. He has his own characteristics. He is a junior I admire. He has potential. I hope he can perform on this stage." to go further.”

After finishing speaking, Lin Zijin pressed Pei Ming's shoulder and forcibly broke a bloody path under the siege of reporters.

This group of people couldn't get into the waiting area of ​​the stage, they could only watch gossip and sigh.

As soon as the door was closed, Lin Zijin immediately retracted the hand on Pei Ming's shoulder, and his face became calm again, as if the person who smiled warmly in front of the reporter's question just now was an illusion.

Pei Ming glanced at him and said in a low voice, "Thank you, Brother Lin."

Lin Zijin walked forward on his own: "There are no reporters now, so you don't have to flatter me."

"I'm not flattering you, this is my truth."

"Basic professionalism has nothing to do with you."

This light sentence fell on Pei Ming's heart, which made him a little uncomfortable.

Seeing that he didn't speak for a while, Lin Zijin wondered if he had blown the little vase's self-confidence: "Are you still busy? You haven't left."

"and many more."

Pei Ming quickly stopped him, hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Brother Lin, you said that you have seen my stage and thought my stage was good. Are these...really?"

Lin Zijin seemed to laugh.

After he finished laughing, he said softly, "Little star, don't think about it, it's all fake."

"It's just a joke. It's my specialty to talk nonsense when I see people, so don't take it seriously."

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No matter how hard the mouth is, the kiss will be soft, little mother Pei is optimistic about you