After the sick top was forced to marry

Lin Zijin's unrestrained style only lasted until he walked out of the box.

He leaned against the wall after turning the corner, his face was pale, but his lips were extremely red, and he tightly clutched the skirt of his chest with one hand, and took a few short breaths.

Li Hua quickly supported him: "Boss!"

Lin Zijin managed to calm down his breathing, and took out a medicine bottle from his pocket.

"Boss, do you want me to take you to the hospital?" Li Hua panicked, "I'll call the hospital first."

"fine."

The sip of white wine just now was a bit strong, which stimulated his heart to beat too fast, and he felt a feeling of suffocation for a while, but fortunately, this suffocation only lasted for a while and then disappeared.

Lin Zijin stood up straight, feeling a little dizzy.

Li Hua held his arm: "Boss, please slow down, I called Pei Ming, and he will take you back to the hotel in a while."

Lin Zijin paused: "What are you calling him for?"

"Send you back to your room."

Li Hua took it for granted: "I won't live with you, their hotel has no vacancies, so it's okay to find someone to pick you up?"

"not me......"

Lin Zijin was flustered in a rare way: "Are you short-hearted? I don't want him to know that I came here to find Chen Ming, but you called him here?"

"You still care about this now?" Li Hua said, "What's more, boss, don't you want to chase after others, I'm creating opportunities for you to be alone."

Lin Zijin glared at him: "Let go of me, I can walk by myself."

"Don't worry, you will definitely win love if you pretend to be weak!"

Li Hua babbled and helped him out the door, and saw a person standing under the street lamp.

Lin Zijin looked up with some guilt, and met a pair of gentle eyes.

The fine dust under the street lamp had a shape because of the light, and a thin layer covered the man's body, outlining a tall and slender figure.

He swallowed subconsciously, but felt that his lips and tongue were very dry.

Li Hua breathed a sigh of relief, and brought Lin Zijin in front of Pei Ming as if seeing a savior: "Little Brother Pei, I will leave the boss to you."

Pei Ming smiled softly at him, gently wrapped his arms around Lin Zijin's waist, and found a suitable position to protect him in his arms: "Thank you, Brother Li."

Li Hua gave Lin Zijin a meaningful look: "It's okay, it should be, the boss is drinking, please take care of him."

Pei Ming kept watching him walk away, then lowered his eyes to look at the person in his arms: "Brother Lin, are you drunk?"

"I didn't," Lin Zijin said, "let me go, I'll go by myself."

"People who are drunk are willing to say that they are not drunk," Pei Ming said seriously, "I won't let it go."

Lin Zijin didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I just drank a cup and a half, how can I get so drunk?"

Hearing that he spoke in an orderly manner, Pei Ming believed that he was indeed not drunk, and let go of his hand with some regret.

"I called an online car-hailing service," he said, "Brother Lin, are you feeling bad?"

Lin Zijin shook his head.

In fact, his heartbeat is still faster than usual, but it is not uncomfortable.

He didn't quite know why his heart was beating so fast, so he dealt with the problem vaguely.

The online hailing car stopped on the side of the road on time, Lin Zijin put on his mask and hat, and Pei Ming helped him into the car.

"It's not possible," Lin Zijin felt a little funny seeing Pei Ming's nervousness, "It's not like I can't go."

Pei Ming sat beside him without saying a word, staring at him with those wet dog eyes.

Lin Zijin felt a little uncomfortable being watched by him: "What do you see me doing?"

"Who did you go to see?"

Pei Ming reached out and grabbed his sleeve and shook it, dragging the tail of his voice: "Don't even tell me, if Brother Li didn't call me, I wouldn't know you were drinking."

The driver's seat and the passenger's seat are separated by a transparent panel.Lin Zijin looked forward nervously, and found that the driver didn't seem to hear him, so he was relieved.

Anyway, the negotiation probably collapsed, and Pei Ming will know sooner or later.

Lin Zijin leaned back on the car seat and sighed softly: "I am the producer of this web drama you filmed."

Pei Ming was stunned for a moment: "Huh?"

"Do you know what a producer is?" Lin Zijin looked sideways and saw the little star's blank face.

I don't know if it's because of the slightly drunkenness that blurred his reason, or because Pei Ming's dazed look is really cute. Lin Zijin is in a very happy mood even though he has encountered problems at work.

His peach blossom eyes were full of moonlight when he smiled, Pei Ming's heartbeat accelerated suddenly when he saw it, and the hand that was holding his sleeve was also tightened.

"I know the producer," he adjusted his emotions, trying not to let his voice betray his panic, "but I didn't expect that the producer of this show is you."

Lin Zijin raised his eyebrows: "I'm not a producer, how did I get you into the crew?"

Pei Ming frowned, his emotions visibly depressed: "I thought you let me join the group because you thought I was good at acting."

Hearing what he said, Lin Zijin knew that he might have stepped on the puppy's pride, so he coughed lightly and said: "But the bigger reason is that you are good at acting."

The corners of Pei Ming's lips curved down slightly, appearing quite aggrieved: "You didn't really praise me."

Lin Zijin was worried about talking about business, and was too lazy to continue to entangle with him: "So the investment of this crew is basically drawn by me, but director Xiao told me yesterday that one of them suddenly withdrew without giving a reason. I felt strange, and then thought about it. Can you try to redeem it, so today I made an appointment with the other party here to talk."

The tenderness in Pei Ming's eyes slowly faded, and a layer of coldness formed in his face: "Who withdrew the capital?"

"Tiansheng."

Lin Zijin took out his mobile phone from his pocket to check the time, and sent a message to the person who helped connect yesterday, saying that he would invite him to dinner another day as a thank you gift.

"Tiansheng?" Pei Ming slowly repeated these two words, "So why withdraw the capital?"

"The Yu Shan you beat up in the crew last time is a starlet raised by Boss Tiansheng."

Lin Zijin pressed his eyebrows, and while telling stories to Pei Ming, he was thinking about how to make up for the shortfall in funds: "He has been unable to swallow his breath, and he openly expressed his dislike for you when he had a party with his friends last time, so This time, as soon as I heard that you were acting as the leading man in an online drama he invested in, I immediately withdrew the investment, and I was very careful."

Pei Ming pursed his lips and said in a low voice, "So it's because of me?"

Lin Zijin didn't speak, just closed his eyes and leaned on the car seat, his brows were full of exhaustion.

This exhaustion can be called physical and mental exhaustion.

He didn't feel it a few years ago, but in the past two years, all kinds of serious and minor illnesses came to his door together, which made him feel powerless.

Still old.

Seeing that he was silent, Pei Ming said in a hurried voice, "Brother Lin, I'm the one who caused you trouble, I'm sorry."

Lin Zijin squinted at him slightly: "Pei Ming, are you willing to apologize to others?"

Pei Ming blinked: "Huh?"

"Did I blame you?" Lin Zijin glared at him, "Apologize to me before I say a few words. If I blamed you, I would have brought you to admit my mistake to Chen Ming."

"Brother Lin... don't you blame me?"

A strange emotion flickered in Pei Ming's eyes, and his voice became softer and softer: "After all, I was the one who hit Yu Shan first, and I gave them a handle to make it so difficult for you now."

The online car-hailing car turned a corner, the body tilted slightly, Lin Zijin was too lazy to move, and let the inertia lead him to lean against Pei Ming.

He snorted softly: "Yu Shan is not a fuel-efficient lamp in the first place. Even if you don't beat him up, he will try to find ways to make you unhappy. It's better to make it clear early so that he won't play tricks."

Pei Ming turned his head to the side, his cheeks were itchy from being rubbed by a tuft of hair, and his heart was itching along with it.

For some reason, he always felt that Lin Zijin's attitude towards him had become obscure recently, and he seemed to no longer reject close contact with him, and sometimes he would even take the initiative to stick close to him.

"Besides, I didn't like him a long time ago, he was beaten well," Lin Zijin said in a low voice, "you deserve to be beaten if you are cheap, beat him."

Pei Ming was amused by his "beat him up": "Brother Lin, what about the lack of investment? There should be more than one investment company, right? Does Tiansheng account for a large proportion?"

Although the boss of Tiansheng Media is not very good, he has a long history in the entertainment industry and a wide network of contacts. Most of them are begged by others to do things, including this time, several other managers are also looking forward to taking this opportunity to embrace Tiansheng's thigh .

Lin Zijin said in his heart that other investments would probably follow suit, and the future of this crew could be regarded as bleak.

He thought so in his heart, but he put it another way: "Well, it's okay, just act well, and you don't have to worry about the rest."

Pei Ming originally wanted to grab his shoulders, but after hearing this, he paused and lowered his eyes: "Really? You didn't lie to me, did you?"

Lin Zijin took advantage of his ignorance of investment and business, so he babbled nonsense: "It's really okay, if it doesn't work, I can still make up the gap. In the past two days, there may be frequent employers coming to the crew, so you can act well and you will be fine."

Pei Ming stared at the ends of his hair for a while, then said softly, "Okay, I see."

But this time he didn't get Lin Zijin's answer.

The sound of the man's even breathing came from the ear, and he fell asleep directly.

Pei Ming was a little dumbfounded.

The effect of my sleeping pill is really well-deserved.

The online car-hailing car slowly stopped in front of a red light, and the driver, who had been blocked by the transparent baffle, turned around and said, "Boss, Miss Lu called just now, and I saw you were chatting, so I didn't let you answer it. "

Pei Ming softened the look in his eyes, and carefully held Lin Zijin's shoulders: "I'll call her back, it's hard for you to come out so late to pick me up."

"Where is it?" the driver said, "we are here to work for the boss, so we can talk about hard work."

Pei Ming smiled at him, thought for a while, and finally opened WeChat for fear of waking Lin Zijin up.

He clicked on a dialog box, and typed slowly after deliberation: "Sister, if you are free tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, can you come to the crew of "Cinnabar Mole" for me on behalf of the company? Help me talk to their producer about investment It's not convenient for me to show up in person, and the contract template will be sent to you later."

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