After the sick top was forced to marry

Pei Ming's face changed slightly, and he said softly: "Let's forget it."

"Forget what?"

Lin Zijin raised his eyebrows and looked at him: "Am I so helpless?"

"I didn't mean that," Pei Ming quickly denied, "I'm afraid that my family will treat you badly, so..."

"Are you afraid of this?"

Lin Zijin was a little strange: "What's there to be afraid of? I've been in the industry for so many years, I haven't heard anything, and I'm still worried about what your family will say?"

"But it's different."

Pei Ming lowered his eyes, and gently rubbed his chin against his hair: "I have already brought you to meet my mother, the rest are not important."

Lin Zijin snorted: "Not enough, that unlucky brother of yours came to our company to demonstrate against me last time. If I don't show any sincerity here, people think you and I are just playing around."

After he finished speaking, he paused for a moment, and his tone was a little more threatening: "Or are you really just playing with me, Comrade Pei Ming?"

"I didn't, I..."

Pei Ming sighed, and felt that no matter how he explained it, he seemed to have a ghost in his heart. After thinking about it for a while, he had to give in: "Okay, wait until I take you back."

Lin Zijin didn't want him to be fooled, so he said bluntly, "When are you waiting?"

"It's the end of the year," Pei Ming said. "At the end of the year, there will probably be a party for their upper classes. I will take you there then."

In fact, Pei Ming didn't want to take Lin Zijin home.

The relatives in his family are more annoying than the other. When Pei Ming's mother was not dead, he would often come in with a vicious mistress in front of her.When she passed away, she would stare at the old man's one-acre property every day, wishing she could immediately announce that she would sever the father-son relationship with Lu Chengze, and completely let Lu Chengze withdraw from the fight for inheritance.

But Pei Ming was unwilling to let the inheritance fall into the hands of Lu Chengze, and he was even more unwilling to let these relatives get the money that the old man had worked so hard for half his life.

And the attitude of these people towards Lin Zijin is self-evident.

An artist and a man.Even though same-sex legalization has been legal for many years, they still haven't changed their deep-rooted concepts in their memory, and they can still add fuel to this matter. I don't know what sarcastic remarks will fall into Lin Zijin's ears.

He is not afraid of being ridiculed and ridiculed. Anyway, he doesn't care, but he doesn't want his lover to suffer with him.

Just when Pei Ming was full of thoughts, a little softness suddenly fell on his lips.

Lin Zijin said in a low voice: "What are you thinking? You look so ugly. If my request just now really made things difficult for you, then don't take me back."

"No, I..."

Pei Ming raised his eyes to look at those beautiful peach blossom eyes, his heart moved, and he was about to hug him tighter, but he didn't want Lin Zijin to break away from his hand and sit on his waist.

"Brother Lin," he swallowed subconsciously, "what... are you doing?"

Lin Zijin chuckled lightly: "Nothing."

As soon as Pei Ming moved his legs slightly, he heard the person on him groan, and held his waist with a bit of resentment.

"Does your back hurt?" He asked, "Don't sit on me like this, it's finally gone just now."

"Pei Ming, can you do it?"

Lin Zijin looked at him with some resentment: "You really don't understand what I mean, do you?"

What do you mean?

Pei Ming stared at him blankly for a long while, and suddenly realized that his face started to burn hot: "Come on, aren't you feeling uncomfortable?"

Lin Zijin originally took the initiative to save face, but now that he heard his understanding "No more", his original half-push turned into a competitive attitude, and he looked down at him with his collar hooked up: "I'm trying to make you happy!" , I advise you not to be ignorant of flattery."

Pei Ming looked at him for a while, couldn't help laughing, raised his head slightly, and exchanged a lingering kiss with him.

***

Although Lin Zijin said that he was not afraid or worried and didn't care, but when the end of the year was approaching, he became more and more anxious, and even became harsh at work.

The people in the studio were miserable, and they speculated whether Lin Zijin's marriage or family problems caused the boss to be so irritable.

Only Chen Zhao, who was heartless, still happily followed Lin Zijin, not caring about the boss' eyes that almost poked himself into a sieve.

"Can you go about your own business?" Lin Zijin just finished the meeting with the announcer, and looked at Chen Zhao with a straight face, "I came to the company for three days, and you stayed with me for three days. What's the matter?"

Embarrassed, Chen Zhao pinned a strand of hair behind his ear, and carefully handed a script in front of him: "Boss, this is the play that Director Luo asked me to act in last time."

Lin Zijin frowned and gave a "hmm".

"I wrote a short biography for this female character," Chen Zhao said, "I also wrote five things she would do when she meets the male lead, but I still feel that something is wrong. Boss, are you free now? Let me see?"

Lin Zijin glanced at her again, but only saw the sincerity on the little girl's face.

And Pei Ming, who pretends to be innocent, has the same effect.

He silently swallowed back his evil spirit, and just as he opened the script, he heard Chen Zhao whisper again: "Boss, have you been unhappy recently?"

Thank you so much for spotting it.

Lin Zijin was silent for a while, then nodded.

"Why? Is it because of Teacher Pei?" Chen Zhao pulled a chair from the side and sat down, pretending to listen to the story.

"Almost, but not all, more because of..."

Lin Zijin subconsciously followed the words, but immediately stopped vigilantly: "Why are you asking this?"

"Materials."

Chen Zhao looked at him with a pair of big eyes, with a sincere and unadulterated expression: "Art comes from life, and I'm using it for materials, so I can use it in acting in the future."

Lin Zijin frowned and looked at her for a while: "But do you understand?"

"Of course I understand," Chen Zhao said, "My last role was a colleague who was willing to gossip about the heroine, so I know a lot."

Row.

Lin Zijin took a deep breath: "Let's not talk about me, let me talk about a friend of mine. He has been talking with his boyfriend for about half a year, and the boyfriend suddenly said that he would take him to see his parents. He was very nervous. What should I do in this situation? manage?"

"Then your friend and his boyfriend's family circumstances are much worse?" Chen Zhao asked, "Education, salary, etc."

Lin Zijin rubbed the corner of the script subconsciously: "There is a lot of difference. Top 985 students and dual non-college students, rich second generation and migrant workers are almost the same gap."

Chen Zhao frowned: "Then do they really love each other? There are no other factors?"

Lin Zijin looked at her seriously thinking expression, thought of another person for no reason, and said with a chuckle, "No, it's just true love, not for money. His boyfriend is also very good to him, the kind that most people will be attracted to. It's good to be envious."

"Then your friend may be afraid that your boyfriend's family will look down on you and embarrass your lover," Chen Zhao said affirmatively, "Girls will definitely worry a lot, but in fact, your boyfriend just wants to formally treat her like a family member." Treat it. If you talk about the way to deal with it...my friend has encountered this situation before, and she dressed up very nicely to meet her parents."

"Doesn't it matter what other people think?"

Chen Zhao asked a little strangely: "Is it important? Isn't it the two of them falling in love? If there is no major problem in character, why do you care what others think?"

Lin Zijin looked at her thoughtfully for a while: "You're pretty good at talking."

"Of course, the plays are not for nothing."

Chen Zhao smiled a little smugly, and even patted Lin Zijin on the shoulder boldly: "Boss, let your friend do everything bravely, she is being well loved."

Lin Zijin coughed uncomfortably.

This little girl is so innocent, she didn't even realize that the friend in the story was talking about herself.

"Okay, you go first."

Lin Zijin put the script into his briefcase: "Are all the biographies of the characters in the script? Let me take a closer look when I go back."

Chen Zhao didn't seem to expect that he could make the boss happy just by chatting for a day. He was flattered and bowed to thank him, and was politely invited out of the office by Lin Zijin.

***

The "upper class" that Pei Ming mentioned is not an exaggeration. It is true that Lu Chengze takes the lead in organizing a party at the end of each year, and specially invites several other famous business families in the capital to connect with each other for possible future cooperation.

He didn't like such occasions, but if he brought Lin Zijin home to meet his parents, this party would be a good choice.One is that with so many people watching, it's not easy for Lu Chengze to attack Lin Zijin.The second is that there are quite a few companies that are also engaged in the showbiz business, and maybe they can attract some partners for Lin Zijin.

But even though Pei Ming convinced himself like this, he was still very uneasy.

The reason is that they originally made an appointment to go together, but Lin Zijin suddenly said that he had something to do and would come back later.

Pei Ming had no choice but to go back to the exquisite birdcage-like villa by himself.Before the guests came, he felt depressed when he saw Lu Chengze and his wife. He was about to go out for a breath, but a hand fell on his shoulder.

As if knowing that today's occasion was more formal, Lu Ping pressed his hair with hairspray, making it look very greasy.

Pei Ming broke away from his hand: "What's the matter?"

"Can't you chat with my brother?"

It should be that Pei Ming's sleepy attitude greatly pleased Lu Ping, and even eliminated a lot of the grievances he suffered at Lin Zijin's place a few days ago.

He put his hand on Pei Ming's shoulder reluctantly: "By the way, I went to see my sister-in-law a few days ago."

Pei Ming's eyes suddenly sank: "You don't bother him in the future, or I will break your leg."

Lu Ping sneered: "Why don't you bring your sister-in-law home? Is it because you didn't want to have a serious talk with him, or you are afraid that bringing him back will anger the old man, and you won't get any money from the family property?"

"Lu Ping, say one more fucking word..."

Pei Ming gritted his teeth, before he could finish his warning, the door of the villa was pushed open from the outside.

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