After the sick top was forced to marry

When Lin Zijin finished the phone call and opened the door to return to the room, he saw Pei Ming sitting upright on the sofa and looking at him.

He was taken aback, and his first reaction was whether the balcony door was closed properly just now, and whether what he said was heard.

"Brother Lin, the takeaway is here," Pei Ming untied the takeaway bag, "Eat quickly, the dough will be lumpy in a while."

It seems that he didn't hear it.

Lin Zijin felt relieved and sat down opposite him: "Are there many dramas tomorrow?"

Pei Ming was probably starving, he mouthed the hot noodles, and gasped for breath with his mouth open.

Lin Zijin couldn't help laughing seeing him like this: "Are you so hungry?"

"I...I didn't eat at noon," Pei Ming whispered with his mouth burning, "This is the first meal of the day."

Lin Zijin raised his eyebrows: "Why don't you eat?"

Pei Ming took a sip of water, his eyes were full of tears from being burned: "I want to finish filming the trick as soon as possible."

"Then what are you rushing to do?" Lin Zijin said, "Slow work and careful work, don't worry."

"It's not that I'm in a hurry, it's..."

Pei Ming seemed aggrieved and gave him a look: "I want to finish filming and go home early. You said last time that you don't like staying at home alone."

Lin Zijin was stunned for a moment: "When did I say that?"

"The last time you were drunk," Pei Ming's voice paused and slowly lowered, "You said you didn't want to be alone at home, so you kept connected to the mic."

Lin Zijin just wanted to say that you can believe what the drunk said, but he glanced at Pei Ming's serious expression, and swallowed the words back intact.

"Let's shoot slowly now," he said, "just think about the script and techniques. Although Lao Xiao is willing to talk about people occasionally, he still takes good care of the newcomers."

Pei Ming gave a "hmm" and glanced at him cautiously: "Brother Lin, I don't have a show tomorrow night, do you want us to go out together?"

"Forget it," Lin Zijin said, "I have an appointment tomorrow night, I can do it another day."

Pei Ming finished the noodle soup in the bowl without making a sound, and said in a low voice, "Who do you want to see?"

"a friend."

Pei Ming asked, "What friend?"

"One...tsk," Lin Zijin frowned slightly, "There are so many questions, it has nothing to do with you, so play your role well."

Pei Ming glanced at him, said nothing, silently packed up the takeaway bags and boxes, and sat down on the sofa with the script to read.

Lin Zijin went back to the bedroom to check the time with the other party, and decided to meet at a private restaurant at five o'clock tomorrow night.

As soon as he thought of Mr. Chen's businessman's virtues, he went to court. When he shook his phone out, he saw Pei Ming turn his head back and look at the script in his hand as if nothing had happened.

stupid dog.

Lin Zijin walked slowly behind him, put his hands on the sofa on both sides and leaned slightly: "Would you like to read the script?"

Pei Ming's body seemed to tremble, and he let out an "um" reluctantly.

"Is there anything you don't understand?"

Lin Zijin lowered his eyes, and saw Pei Ming's eyelashes trembling: "Do you have anything to say?"

Pei Ming immediately denied it: "No."

"Why didn't you secretly watch me just now?" He thought it was funny, and lowered his body down again, "Huh?"

Pei Ming licked his lips: "Brother Lin, where are you going tomorrow?"

"Tell you to have dinner with someone."

"Why don't you tell me who you're with?" Pei Ming tugged at his sleeve, with a touch of coquettishness in his action, "Tell me, I'm afraid you might get into trouble after drinking."

That pair of wet dog eyes focused on Lin Zijin, making him a little uncomfortable: "It's useless to act like a baby, play your role well."

Pei Ming didn't give up, pulled him and said that he wanted him to tell a play for him, but still tried every means to get out of his mouth, but Lin Zijin was very strict, and still didn't tell him what was going on.

So the next morning, the little star got up with a rare temper, didn't say a word to him, and went directly to the set with a sullen face.

This was probably the first time Pei Ming lost his temper with himself.

Instead of being angry, Lin Zijin found it very funny, took the milk that Pei Ming put on the table for him, and strolled to the set to discuss business with Xiao Yun.

"Chen Boss really said that?" Xiao Yun was a little worried, "Why don't you take Xiao Pei to apologize to him, Lao Lin, this person has a small belly, I don't know what other tricks he can do in the future."

Lin Zijin threw the finished milk carton into the trash can: "Why should I apologize to him?"

Xiao Yun frowned: "Didn't you say that Xiao Pei had a feud with his little sparrow? I think he just insisted on this point. Make an apology and let the matter rest. How can a person not bow his head under the eaves?"

"I'm so fucking sorry," Lin Zijin became angry when he thought of Yu Shan, "I see who dares to ask Pei Ming to apologize."

Xiao Yun glared at him: "If you don't go, you won't go. Why are you so angry with me? I don't believe you can persuade him tonight."

"Say it if you can't say it, let him know that I am too lazy to care about it like him, not that I don't want to care about it."

Lin Zijin stood up after speaking, ready to go to the meeting alone, walked out two steps, turned around and told him: "Pei Ming asked me where I went, don't tell him."

"Why?" Xiao Yun didn't understand.

"He was able to chase me all the way." Lin Zijin knew Pei Ming's character very well. "President Chen must have high blood pressure when he saw him. There is absolutely no way to talk about it."

***

Although Mr. Chen likes Bao Xiaoxing, he is willing to be elegant and elegant, and arranges the meeting place in a private Sichuan restaurant.

As soon as Lin Zijin entered the door, he was shocked by the photos full of red oil on the menu. Remembering that he would have to drink tonight, he started to have a headache in advance.

"Boss, try not to drink tonight," Li Hua murmured after him, "I'm really afraid that Sister Zeng will come to ask me about her crimes, and I won't have a good time."

Lin Zijin glanced at him: "I can't depend on you, don't worry."

"It's not a matter of whether it's good or bad, it's..."

Before he finished speaking, Lin Zijin pushed the door open and entered the box.

Only Chen Yu, the boss of Tiansheng, and his secretary were sitting in the box. Seeing Lin Zijin coming in, he stood up with a polite and hypocritical smile, and shook hands with him: "Boss Lin, long time no see."

Lin Zijin also had a business smile on his face, and after a few pleasantries, he sat down and politely asked Mr. Chen to order: "Mr. Chen can order whatever you want, and I will pay for it today."

"Oh, how can you make Mr. Lin pay for this?" Chen Yu's fat face was full of smiles, "How embarrassing is this?"

Lin Zijin smiled, didn't speak any more, and sipped the tea on the table.

Chen Yu knew that he didn't come here for dinner today, so he only ordered two bottles of white food and three or two dishes, handed the menu to the waiter and looked at Lin Zijin: "Yesterday, Xiao Zhang told me that Lin is always there for me. You can come to me about the divestment?"

Lin Zijin put down the teacup, with a gentle smile on his face: "Yes. Mr. Chen also knows that I am the producer of "The Cinnabar Mole". Your sudden withdrawal of capital made me very embarrassed. Director Xiao told me every day that I had no money. Go on, let me persuade you."

"Boss Lin's words are wrong," Chen Yu smiled strangely, "With your connections, it's not difficult to get another company to invest, right?"

The smile on Lin Zijin's face froze for a moment.

It’s okay to say that it’s not turned on, but when it’s turned on, the capital is suddenly withdrawn, where can he get others to go?

What's more, Chen Yu obviously showed disagreement with Pei Ming, the lead actor of the crew, at the insider party that day. If so, other managers would not take the risk of antagonizing Tiansheng to vote for their drama.

The waiter brings the dishes.Chen Yu opened the bottle of liquor and poured a glass for Lin Zijin.

Li Hua stood behind him and poked him. As if he didn't feel it, he picked up the cup and touched Chen Yu, and frowned and took a sip.

"Boss Lin doesn't seem to be very good at drinking." Chen Yu gave him a meaningful look, "Business is discussed at this wine table, so it's okay if you can't drink."

Lin Zijin raised his eyebrows and smiled at him: "I'm not feeling well recently, I owe Mr. Chen once, and I will make up for it when I have a chance."

Chen Yu's heart was shaken by his smile, and he thought that these actors really looked like goblins.

"Actually, I don't have any conflicts with your crew," Chen Yu said, "but, a little star I raised before was wronged, and he came back to have a good meal with me. This head, Mr. Lin, don’t you think so?”

Lin Zijin frowned again and took a sip of his white wine, as if he had seen the bottom line, Chen Yuman took it again.

"But then it was..."

"It was Pei Ming who fought Yu Shan first, and I saw the video," Chen Yu said with a look of victory in his hands, "Boss Lin, no matter how we protect our shortcomings, we can't turn black and white, right or wrong? I'm not afraid of this Being laughed at by others, and even unable to protect the little birds I raised, this old face is not shameful."

You also know that you are ashamed?

Lin Zijin was about to be laughed angrily by him: "Mr. Chen, we don't know who started the trouble at that time, so we say it was Pei Ming's fault? Shall we bring the two parties to confront each other?"

Chen Yu stammered: "I, Xiao Yu and I have already separated, there is no need."

Lin Zijin raised his chin slightly: "Besides, Pei Ming also apologized to Yu Shan later, since no one can tell who is at fault, then this page will be completely turned."

Chen Yu laughed dryly, and slowly picked out the red pepper from the dish with chopsticks: "Boss Lin, are you begging me to do something now?"

Lin Zijin raised his eyebrows and looked at him quietly.

"That's why you didn't turn over the chapter just because you said it," Chen Yu said, "In this way, if you ask your kid to come and apologize to me in person, I'll think about reinvesting."

After he finished speaking, seeing that Lin Zijin didn't respond, he said in the greasy tone unique to middle-aged men: "It's not an embarrassing request, so come and apologize to me. After all, your little Pei did let me in the circle." Li can't hold his head up, so I just want an apology, right?"

Lin Zijin still looked at him without saying a word.

He thought of Pei Ming's innocent and gentle eyes, and couldn't help asking himself what would those eyes look like if Pei Ming was really asked to apologize to Chen Yu.

Then he found that he didn't seem to want to see Pei Ming being wronged.

It's fine if others bully him, but if I, the nominal pillow person, helps others to bully him...

No matter how heartless you are, you will feel sad and wronged, right?

"I'm sorry, Mr. Chen," Lin Zijin stood up slowly, and drank the second glass of wine that Chen Yu poured for him. "I can't agree to this request."

Chen Yu's face completely collapsed.

He slammed the table and got up, pointed at Lin Zijin's back with trembling fingers and said loudly: "You will regret it!"

Lin Zijin looked sideways slightly, and glanced at him with a half-smile: "No."

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