After the sick top was forced to marry

Lin Dingliu, who was acting on the occasion, took the lead out of the passage after finishing his speech, and walked into the seats prepared by the organizer for the award-giving and award-receiving guests.

He has been in this circle for a long time, and he has cultivated a heart, liver, spleen and lungs that are invulnerable to all poisons. Even if he is sarcasm in person, most of the time he will calmly call others brothers and sisters.

As for what to do behind the scenes, that's all the things to do behind the scenes.

So he was not surprised by Pei Ming's behavior, and dealt with it in his original way, so as not to cause trouble in the future.

Lin Zijin walked along the aisle, found the chair with his name on it and sat down, glanced to the side, and saw the word "Pei Ming" stuck squarely on the back of the chair.

This fate is too weird.

Half of his irritability today came from this little vase who followed him like a spirit behind him.

Lin Zijin gave a "tsk", leaned on the armrest on the side away from Pei Ming, and took out his hand from his pocket to touch the fish.

As soon as he clicked on WeChat, he saw his friend Wen Gu, who was also wicked, sent him a message.

【Wind】: [Picture]

【Wind】: This is really fun.

[Wind]: How is it?Money is not easy to earn, is it?

Lin Zijin sneered, and typed to reply him: "What fun, this is called father's kindness and son's filial piety."

"Oh, when did you recognize a son?" The other side replied quickly.

Lin Zijin casually clicked on the photo, thinking it was a refined picture he had saved from Weibo, only to find out that the picture was not a blur.

It was so blurry that even he couldn't recognize it was him.

"The pixels of your picture are so touching," Lin Zijin was a little curious, "Where did you get it?"

"Screenshot of the live broadcast," Wen Gu said, "I don't have a good internet connection here, and watching you in 360p makes me think it's a waste of data."

......live streaming?

Judging from his experience, it would be unreasonable not to be full of his and Pei Ming's drafts on Weibo.

Lin Dingliu, who was full of doubts, didn't believe in evil at all, and immediately opened a certain big eye software, scrolling up from the last one on the hot search list.

Got nothing.

There are no hot searches such as "Pei Ming is praised by Lin Zijin", "Pei Ming's annual stage new force", "Lin Zijin likes Pei Ming's stage" and so on.

Lin Zijin didn't believe what he saw, so he typed the names of the two people in the search box, but most of the searched content were topics left over from when they participated in the variety show together in April.

Only a few sporadic people posted the content of the grand ceremony, but they were covered up in the information flow, which was almost nothing.

Should not be ah.

Lin Zijin turned his head and watched Pei Ming walking from the far side of the row of seats.

What I said just now seemed to have shocked him. The little star who usually smiled happily when he met everyone was now a little downcast, moving his steps, and walked reluctantly.

When he was about to walk to his seat, Pei Ming seemed to sense that someone was looking at him, he raised his head slightly, and looked straight at Lin Zijin with a pair of doggy eyes full of grievances.

Lin Zijin is a typical example of being soft but not hard.

It would be fine if Pei Ming choked with him, but he still had a good reason to quarrel with Pei Ming.But if Pei Ming has always looked this pitiful, he will suddenly feel guilty of bullying others.

He used to think that Pei Ming was like a golden retriever, but now he felt that Pei Ming was like a homeless golden retriever abandoned by his owner.

Lin Zijin's spikes stuck into the cotton, neither painful nor itchy, and he even began to reflect on whether he was being too unreasonable.

Pei Ming walked to his side, nodded slightly to him and sat down, sinking into the soft sofa.

The seats arranged by the organizer for the guests were a bit crowded. Two long-legged men sat together, and their knees rubbed against each other inevitably.

Lin Zijin was fine, and just about to move his legs to the side, he saw Pei Ming almost jumped up like a frightened rabbit.

Lin Zijin's face fell instantly.

As for the same as a good woman who was molested by bullies?

Didn't I just say a few words to you, and what I said was the truth, so why reject him so much?

Originally, Lin Zijin moved his lips, ready to apologize intentionally, but when Pei Ming hid him like this, he escaped his anger, and sneered, putting his right leg on his left.

Pei Ming glanced at him cautiously, seemed to hesitate to speak, and turned his head away after struggling for a while.

Lin Zijin lowered his eyes and continued to browse Weibo.

He clicked on the hot search list again, but he still didn't see the hot search about himself and Pei Ming on the list.

What exactly is going on?

Is it because Pei Ming's company's marketing department can't do it, they don't know what hype is, or...

Be suppressed?

Lin Zijin vetoed this idea as soon as it came up.

Now in this era where data is king, it is called "the bastard who is hot". If the ready-made hot spots are in front of you and don't be moved, you can almost pack up and become a monk.

After all, only monks will not have these worldly desires.

Lin Zijin put away his mobile phone, leaned on the back of the chair with his chin propped up, and his eyes lingered aimlessly on Pei Ming.

In fact, it's not to blame for his bad attitude, it's because something outrageous happened before, which made him feel like he's in trouble.

That was about two years ago.

At that time, Lin Zijin accepted a drama with a leading male lead. When he first joined the group, Xiao Xianrou, who played male No.18, greeted him very enthusiastically. He said sincerely that he was his fan and had admired him for a long time. Don't get too excited after seeing real people now.

Back then, he was not as thoughtful as he is now, and when he heard that he was a fan, he was full of love and affection, and he helped to support that little fresh meat everywhere.

It just so happened that one of the supporting actors in the group dropped out due to scheduling issues, and he didn’t have many lines. The director and screenwriter discussed whether it would be okay to assign the lines to which supporting role, so Lin Zijin recommended this male NO.18 actor to them. fresh meat.

This time, the number of scenes has doubled directly, from passers-by who have no sense of presence to passers-by who can make a wave of familiar faces in front of the audience.

Xiao Xianrou was overwhelmed with gratitude when he heard about it, and pulled Lin Zijin aside during the set break, and said softly, "Brother Lin, thank you so much."

Lin Zijin was anxious to read the script at the time, so he waved his hands wholeheartedly: "It's okay, your acting skills are good, and the director is aware of it, otherwise I can't agree."

"But if it wasn't for Brother Lin's help, I guess the director wouldn't have thought of me," Xiaoxianrou said with gratitude, "Otherwise, when tonight's play is over, Brother Lin, come to my room and we Let's have a drink together."

Lin Cijing agreed without thinking elsewhere.

But in the evening, he went to the little fresh meat room for an appointment, and after drinking not much, someone clasped his wrist and pressed him on the bed.

This little fresh meat who usually looks submissive is like a wolf like a tiger on the bed, with his knees pressing on his legs to prevent him from getting up: "Brother Lin, I want you."

Lin Zijin was almost so angry that he died suddenly on the spot.

He struggled and smashed the mobile phone on the side of Xiao Xianrou's head, staggered to his feet amidst the man's wailing, but he didn't think it was enough for him, so he kicked hard at the faintly outlined asshole.

Lin Zijin calmed down his disordered breathing, buttoned up the collar that had been torn apart by most of the people, and looked down at the man lying on the ground, his body bowed like a shrimp, slowly stepped on his hand, and crushed him gently: " Is that how you repay me?"

Xiao Xianrou's lifeblood and hands suffered double blows, and he was in so much pain that he couldn't speak a word.

"You don't have to go to tomorrow's studio," Lin Zijin said coldly, "Don't you want to make me angry? I will help you."

On the second day, the role of the little fresh meat was completely changed. He returned home despondently with the pain in his lower body, and within a few days he caught Lin Zijinhei in an interview.

"The senior I'm talking about is familiar to everyone. Maybe he's quite popular, but it's because he didn't see his true face," said the little fresh meat sitting well, his eyes full of meaningful , "It's that we young people can't offend him, you know? But if you offend him, everything that belongs to you will be taken away, nothing left, very overbearing and vengeful. I... Forget it, It’s all over, don’t mention it.”

Netizens with great powers quickly found a soft article about him quitting a certain crew, and the trending search of #林子晋重新人# was immediately in place, and it was listed as the third place on the list for a day.

Lin Zijin sneered again and again, and directly released the audio of himself and the director and screenwriter saying that he would give Xiaoxianrou all the lines of the absent male supporting role, @that person who was full of train runners, and asked which lines belonged to him?

Since the speculation failed, he was ridiculed, and Xiao Xianrou ran away with his tail between his legs, and he still doesn't know which street he got stuck in.

And since then, Lin Zijin has been in a state of being a warlord, rejecting almost all unreliable overtures and tricks, even if he is said to be playing big names and putting on airs, it doesn't matter, for fear of leaving any hidden dangers for himself, and becoming the dog bitten Lu Dongbin.

He put down his phone tiredly, covered his lips and yawned.

After all, Pei Ming is a little different from that ungrateful little fresh meat.

I can't tell the reason, but every time Lin Zijin and Pei Ming look at each other, I always feel that there is something in his eyes that is about to come out, and I feel frightened when I see it.But often when you look at it for the second time, that strange gaze disappears again.

Lin Zijin was thinking wildly, and suddenly felt that the lights on the stage were a little blurry.

He couldn't hold back, and covered his lips and yawned again, only to feel that the upper and lower eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, as if they were about to close uncontrollably.

This is... want to sleep?

This thought made him startled, and he wanted to cheer up, but no matter how he controlled it, his usually energetic brain couldn't get any vitality at this moment.

People all over the country are watching, but they can't sleep.

Lin Zijin yawned again, the scene in front of him was extremely blurred, and his eyes finally closed slowly.

No, I can't hold on anymore.

It was his last waking thought.

The next moment, Lin Zijin tilted his head slightly, leaning against a soft object, and immediately fell into a long-lost sleep.

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