After the sick top was forced to marry

"Impossible, don't even think about it."

Lin Zijin firmly rebuffed, "I would rather die young than marry young."

Zeng Xi glared at him: "What are you talking about frustrating? Hurry up, pee, pee, pee."

Lin Zijin ignored her superstitious remarks, lowered his eyes with a cold face, prepared to resist passively like countless times before, and made it clear that he refused.

Zeng Xi sighed, his voice trembling slightly: "Then what should I do?"

The sentence "What can I do? I'm not in a hurry, what are you in a hurry for?" just came to his lips, but Lin Zijin swallowed it back calmly.

He glanced at Zeng Xi, and found that his powerful manager seemed to have red eyes.

"I... what's wrong with you?"

Lin Zijin, who had always been fearless, was a little flustered, and his words began to falter.

He has been the boss for a long time, and he can't see the people around him being wronged. The problem of protecting his shortcomings is getting worse day by day, and he feels very blocked: "Sister Zeng, what's the matter? Talk about something."

Zeng Xi blinked and wiped his eyes casually: "It's okay, if you don't want to, then you don't want to, I won't force you."

"No," Lin Zijin sighed, his attitude softened, took out a tissue, and gently wiped away Zeng Xi's tears, "Don't cry, the makeup is all worn out and it doesn't look good."

"Xiao Lin, I'm worried about you." Zeng Xi grabbed his wrist, "I was really scared when Xiao Li said he couldn't wake you up today. You are still so young. If something happens, I will regret it." forever."

Lin Zijin moved his lips, feeling something choked in his throat, and avoided Zeng Xi's gaze.

"If there is no way like before, it's fine, but now the solution may be in front of us. If you don't seize the opportunity, where is the next solution to the problem?" Zeng Xi said softly, "Even if we can wait, but your body Can you afford to wait?"

Lin Zijin was silent.

Zeng Xi grasped his wrist like a life-saving straw: "Xiao Lin, sister Suan, please give it a try, okay? Let's admit it if it doesn't work, but what if it works? What if? "

She spoke incoherently, tears finally fell from her eye sockets like broken beads, and she cried silently as if she could no longer control it.

Lin Zijin frantically took out a few more tissues and handed them to her: "You're right, I didn't think twice before. I...promise you and Pei Ming to try it, okay? Don't cry, don't cry anymore. It's not good to cry."

Zeng Xi's shoulders trembled, as if crying really sadly.

Li Hua turned back in fear when he heard the movement behind him, and just wanted to persuade the two sides, but found that Zeng Xi was covering half of his face with a tissue, turned his head slightly, and smiled meaningfully at him.

The assistant Sui Cui turned his head with a numb face, and tightened his seat belt to hide it.

He didn't need to worry about the relationship between the two behind.

The people in this company can act one by one.And some people pretend to be pigs and eat tigers, which is better than the top professional actors.

Zeng Xi "controlled" his out-of-control emotions, slowly raised his head, his eyes still flushed: "Since you agree, then I will contact Pei Ming's manager."

Seeing that she stopped crying, Lin Zijin slowly leaned back on the car seat, grabbed a company leaflet in his hand at some point, and folded it up and down with his slender fingers: "I told you in advance, the person on the other side might not be happy." .He was born as an idol. If he gets married, he is disqualified as an idol.

Zeng Xi raised his eyebrows: "We didn't ask him to come here for nothing. As long as he agrees to help, he can choose all the resources. If he wants to sign into the company, he will hand over the contract immediately. Even if he wants to play the leading role of a famous director, I will fight for him .”

Lin Zijin paused his hands and raised his eyelids: "If I remember correctly, I am the boss of the company, right? Your decision has leapfrogged, it is a taboo in the workplace."

Zeng Xi glared at him, then called and used his connections in the circle to find someone.

Lin Zijin folded the company flyer into a bastard, and had nothing to do to kill time, so he put his head against the car window and took out his phone.

At first, I thought I could still see that horrible entry on the list, but after refreshing it, that position was replaced by the hot search "Xiaohua xxx invites all employees of the company to eat hot pot".

This is strange.

Who was so kind to withdraw?

"Sister Zeng," Lin Zijin said, "Did you tell our people to remove the trending searches?"

Zeng Xi looked up from the politeness of WeChat, a little confused: "No."

Lin Zijin raised his eyebrows, and searched the entries of the two with great interest, and found that there were still discussions about 10 minutes ago, but they couldn't make it to the list for some reason.

"It's probably withdrawn by the other side," Zeng Xi said, "I can't tell, this little star treats popularity like shit."

Lin Zijin rubbed his chin: "It stands to reason that someone else would have been holding on to the trending searches in all directions, but he is special, and it's the first time I've seen him like this."

Zeng Xi glanced at him: "Not everyone is that bad, you have become more and more extreme in the past two years."

"How can I? This is normal logical thinking," Lin Zijin changed his posture, straightened his legs, leaned on the chair without bones, and said lazily, "Is there any newcomer in this circle who doesn't want to rub against me?" Is it hot?"

"As far as your bad temper is concerned, whoever sees it hides like a scourge, really ordinary and confident," Zeng Xi concluded his statement, forcibly cutting off the meaningless conversation, "It's better to close your eyes if you have time and me Get a good night's sleep, so I won't have to worry about it every day."

Li Hua turned his head to pick up some fun secretly, but was hit in the face by the wicked boss with that paper turtle.

***

Sitting in the hotel suite provided by the organizer of the grand ceremony for the guests, Pei Ming took a deep breath, stretched out his hand and slowly touched his left shoulder, feeling that this world is a bit dreamy.

About half an hour ago, someone leaned against this place and fell asleep unsuspectingly, breathing lightly and fluttering on his neck like a butterfly, but it ignited a prairie fire in his heart like wildfire.

He swallowed, covered his face with half joy and half shame, sighed, and rolled around on the big hotel bed.

Halfway through the roll, the phone next to her buzzed.

Pei Ming raised his head, straightened his hair that had been tossed so badly just now, stretched out his arms, took the phone over, and connected the call.

The manager's voice came from over there: "What do you mean?"

Pei Ming said "ah" in a daze: "Brother, what's wrong with me?"

"What's the matter with you?" The agent seemed to be gnashing his teeth, "Well, why are you canceling the trending search?"

"Oh you said that."

Pei Ming sat up from the bed, smiled and said, "If the influence is not good, let's withdraw."

The manager seemed to have a toothache, and his voice sounded weird: "Pei Ming, you are really short-hearted."

Pei Ming responded with a smile: "That's right, Brother Sheng and the others often say the same thing, and I also think I'm a little careless, hehe."

"Hey, hey, hey, you're big!"

The manager seemed completely blown away by his indifferent attitude, the voice came through the earpiece, and it rang in Pei Ming's ears like thunder, and he was so frightened that he quickly took the phone away: "Brother, what are you doing?" Are you angry?"

"Can I not be angry, Pei Ming? Tell me how many years you have been in the industry?" said the agent, "You worked hard to get a debut position, and then you stayed for two years. Finally, your teammates got angry. In order to take you with me, but if you don't rub it with the ready-made enthusiasm, what do you really want?"

"I... don't want to rub his heat," Pei Ming touched his nose, his voice was a little embarrassed, "He will be angry if I rub my heat for no reason, and I don't want to leave a bad impression on him."

The agent was full of doubts: "But doesn't he already have a bad impression of you?"

Pei Ming smiled: "So we can't let him have a worse impression of me."

"You...Pei Ming, can you stop acting like a dog licking?" The manager should be very angry, "You have some ambition, so don't be so humble?"

Pei Ming squinted his eyes, and there was more warning in his tone: "I didn't lick it, don't you maliciously stir up CP to get hot, in your eyes, is it already equated with dog licking?"

The manager was at a loss for words for a while, knowing that he had said something wrong, his voice was not as stiff as before: "...You are right, I did not think about it."

"Brother Lin doesn't like being rubbed by others, you don't know it," Pei Ming said earnestly, "He said it openly. It would be fine if he didn't say it. Since he said it, you have to respect him. Don't you also Don't you like others to rub my heat, don't do to others what you don't want, bro."

The agent was reprimanded by him in turn, lost his temper, and just sighed: "Don't you need money to withdraw hot searches? Today I withdraw two items, young master, and the money goes out like running water."

"It's okay, it's all on my account anyway," Pei Ming comforted him, "I have money, brother, don't worry."

After he hung up the phone, he finally remembered that he was going to open for business, so he put on the suit jacket he had taken off, took a selfie with the trophy, and posted it on Weibo with the words "Thank you for your support, I will continue to work hard".

After the business was over, Pei Ming lay back on the bed, skillfully cut a trumpet to go online, and typed his and Lin Zijin's names in the search box.

The interface was refreshed, and a bunch of refined pictures were waiting in line for his luck.Even some quick-witted fans dug out the poor interaction between the two and cut a short video of more than a minute.

Pei Ming saved the video, flipped through the photos one by one, picked the clear ones and saved them.

Before he saved a few, the WeChat voice chat popped up again.

Pei Ming hurriedly closed Weibo, then picked up the phone, and whispered guiltyly: "Brother, what's the matter?"

The manager on the other side of the phone was silent for a long time before speaking slowly, with a strange voice from inside to outside: "Xiao Pei, there is something I want to discuss with you, but the amount of information is a bit too much, please wait for me to talk slowly." .”

"Lin Zijin asked you, would you like to make a marriage agreement with him?"

***

The next day, the two originally made an appointment at ten o'clock in the morning, but Pei Ming arrived at 09:30.

Behind him was his agent with an unsuspecting expression.

As soon as Lin Zijin came out of the shower, Zeng Xi, who was so enthusiastic, rushed to open the door for the guests, so he walked to the gate with a depressed face while wiping the dripping water from his hair.

As soon as the door was opened, the little star's iconic bright smile greeted his eyes, and behind him was a manager who was also full of lawsuits.

Lin Zijin changed into a high-necked sweater, with his chin tucked behind the collar, making his skin white and transparent.Pei Ming licked his lips, slowly looked away, and looked elsewhere.

At this time, a ball of fluff suddenly rushed to the open space between the two, and circled around Pei Ming's legs for some unknown reason.

Lin Zijin kicked it: "Li Kui, don't make trouble."

"Li Kui?" Pei Ming curled his lips, "Is it called Li Kui?"

Lin Zijin lifted the cat by the back of the neck, and looked sideways: "What's wrong? Did Song Jiang disagree?"

Zeng Xi came out of the kitchen with a fruit plate and invited them to sit down in the living room.

She sat across from the two of them and coughed lightly: "I'm really sorry that I made you two make a special trip like this."

Sun Hongyu's face was a little worried, and he smiled a little and said: "Where, if you really want to, if you want to agree to get married, there will be no more communication in the future, it's okay."

Zeng Xi saw that although he was unhappy, he was still sensible, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief: "Since this is the case, then I will also keep others secret. Although this is the doctor's advice, to be on the safe side, let's go tonight." Let two people experiment first, and if it really works, we will go through the process according to the agreed plan."

Pei Ming listened to the politeness of the two managers, and turned his gaze back to the person standing behind Zeng Xi without any trace.

Lin Zijin tilted his head and looked out of the window, fascinated by what he was studying, and unconsciously curled his fingers, resting on his chin.

It would be nice if you could take pictures.

Pei Ming blinked, feeling that the picture of a beautiful woman in front of him is very eye-catching, no matter how you take it, it will look good.

He only looked at it for a short while, then looked away, and began to look at the furnishings in the house, for fear of being discovered by his perverted behavior.

Lin Zijin's home is very simple, and it's not like other celebrities who are decorated with magnificence and nouveau riche.

The owner of the house didn't seem to care about the place at all, and just moved in with his bags. Apart from the basic furniture, there were no other unnecessary things, and even the colors were only black, white and gray.

Same as hospital.

Pei Ming came up with this idea for no reason, but suddenly heard someone calling his name, and he quickly got out of his thoughts and responded.

Sun Hongyu looked at him sideways: "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine," Pei Ming smiled gently, "I will obey your arrangement."

Lin Zijin's eyes moved, and finally he was willing to look away from the window, and fell on Pei Ming thoughtfully.

The winter sunlight refracts into the house from the floor-to-ceiling windows, spreading a layer of gold on the mahogany floor, so transparent that the fine dust floating in the air can be seen clearly.

Lin Zijin happened to be standing at the edge of the sun, with a smear of gold covering his body, making his already shallow eyes look as beautiful as glazed beads.

He looked at Pei Ming for a long while, and suddenly there was an unknown smile on his lips.

Zeng Xi finally finished talking with Sun Hongyu, heaved a sigh of relief, got up and shook hands with him.

Everything went much smoother than expected.

She originally thought that the other party would take the opportunity to ask the lion to open his mouth, but who knew that Sun Hongyu had no objection to all of her decisions, and revealed a message inside and outside the words——

In the relationship between artist and agent, it is very likely that Pei Ming is the one who makes up his mind.

This is different from the previously collected information.

Zeng Xi's eyes turned around on Pei Ming, but in exchange for a shy smile from the little star.

Even if a fake marriage is required under special circumstances, she must inquire about the background of the other party in a responsible manner to the artist before marriage.

But Pei Ming's background is not a problem. He signed with the company a few years ago, and even though he debuted in the draft, he has been tepid. He should be in a semi-stocking state under the agent.

That being the case, why did Sun Hongyu listen to him so much?

Zeng Xi thought for a long time but couldn't come up with a reason, so he had to let it go.

The current situation does not allow her to think too much. After all, Lin Zijin's situation should not be delayed any longer.

Sun Hongyu told Pei Ming worriedly: "Call me quickly if you have anything to do, don't be fooled by others and count the money."

Pei Ming comforted him: "Brother Lin is not a bad person, don't worry."

Sun Hongyu said in his heart that I was afraid that you would be bullied and still enjoy it, but in the end he still couldn't tell, so he patted Pei Ming's shoulder thoughtfully.

Zeng Xi also went out with Sun Hongyu, and with the sound of the door closing, the room returned to silence, only Pei Ming and Lin Zijin were left.

Li Kui seemed to sense the stalemate in the atmosphere, stretched his body, jumped lightly, and jumped to Lin Zijin's side to nest into a big fluffy chicken leg.

Lin Zijin stretched out his hand to smooth the cat's hair: "Do you have anything to say?"

"I just didn't expect Brother Lin to raise a cat," Pei Ming said, "It's a bit surprising."

If I had known that he had cats, I would have brought a bag of cat food, and I could get a wave of favorability.

Lin Zijin chuckled: "The doctor said that keeping a cat helps you sleep, so I kept it. I didn't expect it to be a little waste. It can do nothing but eat and sleep."

Li Kui seemed to know that he was being scolded, so he slapped Lin Zijin on the back of his hand.

Pei Ming stared at the red marks that appeared quickly, swallowed subconsciously, and heard the man say, "Go take a bath."

"Ah?" The span of this topic is really too big, which made him unable to react for a while.

The next moment, a finger reached into his collar.

Lin Zijin leaned forward slightly, hooked his fingers back, and pulled his collar to force him to raise his head, with a bit of impatience in his tone: "I'll let you take a bath and go sleep with me, or else you won't be able to get into my bed. "

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