I'm really married, don't lie to you

Lin Yan took a few glances at the prickly pear, and then started typing.

[Lin Yan: Did you help delete the draft? 】

【Lu Dalang: Hmm.You're welcome. 】

[Lin Yan: Thank you. 】

【Lin Yan:...】

Lin Yan wanted to end this conversation, but saw another message from the other side.

[Lu Dalang: Although I say this a lot, does your manager usually refer to your opinion? 】

[Lin Yan: I will take care of the work. 】

[Lu Dalang: It's better to avoid this kind of thing today. 】

【Lin Yan: Well, I know. 】

【Lu Dalang: I've already checked who posted the news, and there should be results soon. 】

Lin Yan replied "OK".

Since entering the industry, Lin Yan only cares about whether his scenes can be shot well, and doesn't care about other things.

He had also seen some drafts that harassed him before, but he didn't take it seriously, and he didn't bother to pay attention to it.

But in this circle, it's not that you don't bother to pay attention to it. If you get in trouble, you won't come to your door, and it is very likely that other people will be involved.

It was the first time someone helped him.

Lin Yan turned on the phone, looking for a gift suitable for Lu Jin, as a thank you gift.

Just when he was about to open the orange software, Lin Yan saw the Weibo next to him, and remembered that he had forgotten something.

Lin Yan posted on Weibo and turned off Lu Jin.

He didn't interact with Lu Jin and went offline directly.

People who have been following Lin Yan's news: "..."

Suddenly he believed Lin Yan's idea that he didn't want to hug his thighs, which was a little too indifferent to his thighs.

……

During the intervals of shooting variety shows, Lin Yan still has some other jobs.

There was a magazine shoot today, he sat in the dressing room waiting for makeup, and picked out a horror movie to watch.

As soon as Yang Shu approached, he held his chest and took a step back: "The public, can't you watch something harmonious?"

Lin Yan: "Do you blame others for being cowardly?"

Poplar: "..."

Yang Shu stood on the other side of him, and didn't speak until he couldn't see Lin Yan's screen: "Recently, I have received a lot of invitations to school dramas."

Lin Yan glanced at him in the mirror, "Why is it a school play?"

Yang Shu: "Your video clips are the hottest in the campus series. Little Strawberry edited a campus idol drama with a high view rate. Many people are begging you to make one."

Lin Yan was silent for two seconds: "Why are you so excited?"

Yang Shu said sincerely: "I'll tell you the truth, after watching those videos, I've already fallen, and now I'm mixed in the sunset red CP super chat, adding bricks and tiles to my career."

Lin Yan glanced at him: "You are so free, why not write the review first."

Yang Shu: "Huh?"

Lin Yan sneered: "I think you caused me trouble because you were stupid because you were eating sugar?"

Poplar: "..."

Yang Shu said weakly, "Would you believe me if I said I didn't do it on purpose?"

Lin Yan raised his chin and motioned him to write on the next table, "Write first."

Yang Shu didn't dare to speak, and lay down on the table with his buttocks pouted to write a self-criticism.

He wrote the words "review book" and was in a daze for a while. He hadn't written this stuff since he was a student, and he didn't expect to experience it once he was working.

When Lin Yan finished filming the magazine, Yang Shu's self-criticism was also finished.

Yang Shu presented the letter of self-criticism with both hands, causing the staff to glance here frequently, wondering if it was a love letter.

Lin Yan put away the self-criticism and prepared to change clothes.

Yang Shu: "Don't you take a look?"

Lin Yan: "Don't watch."

Yang Shu: "Why? I wrote for a long time."

Lin Yan said badly: "It makes you feel uncomfortable."

Poplar: "..."

After that, Lin Yan didn't have a job, so he took off his makeup, changed his clothes, and prepared to go home.

There is soft and comfortable pure music playing in the car.

Yang Shu suddenly said, "Xiao Hu is about to finish his vacation, right?"

Lin Yan: "Yes."

Xiao Hu is Lin Yan's assistant. A while ago, his family was seriously ill, so he asked for leave to go home to visit.

Lin Yan was not busy recently, so he let her go.

Lin Yan has seen several crews in the past two days, and the filming time of the big crew is tight, so he can't give him two days off every week to go to variety shows.

Some small crews are too unstable, and the investors of two crews have withdrawn their capital, and the start date is nowhere in sight.

In the crew that came to invite him, the scripts were not very good, and there were too many flaws.

Lin Yan was going to collect some more information on his own and go to the audition.

As he was thinking, he unconsciously clicked on the APP icon on the phone screen.

When opening Weibo, Lin Yan was about to close it, but remembered Yang Shu's CP Chaohua.

There was nothing to do in the car, so Lin Yan cut the trumpet and searched for Sunset Red Chaochao.

Chaohua is very lively, some post pictures, some briefly describe their mental journey into the pit, and some post videos and small articles.

Lin Yan looked at them one by one to see what they were eating.

Lin Yan was actually very surprised that he and Lu Jin's CP became popular, so he simply looked at what the audience was talking about, to see if it would help him understand the emotional drama.

result--

Netizen A: I think Lin Yan might really be in love with Lu Jin secretly. I slowed down the animation, and Lin Lin took a peek at Lu Lu. He was very shy and turned his head back.

Lin Yan: Seconds?

Netizen B: Teacher Lu really loves to cling to his wife, even if he holds a balloon, he will stick to his wife——

Lin Yan: Isn't this a fucking dislocation map?

Netizen C: Why does Mr. Lin buy fruit? He must know that he is going to see his husband. He thinks he will be hungry, so he bought it to feed him——

old……

Lin Yan's ears burst into flames.

He thought in disbelief: You guys are the ones who said hey the monkey, so let you finish everything, right?

"Lin Yan."

"Lin Yan?"

Lin Yan snapped back to his senses, "What?"

Yang Shu turned his head: "You... Wocao, why are your ears so red?"

Lin Yan said coldly, "It's hot."

is it hot?

Listening to the whistling wind outside the window, Yang Shu said puzzledly, "It's a big drop in temperature today."

Lin Yan: "I like to get hot when the temperature is cooling down."

Poplar: "..."

Lin Yan pursed his lower lip, "What's the matter with you?"

Yang Shu pointed out the window: "Your home is here. What are you thinking about? So engrossed."

"I have realized something." Lin Yan said after a moment of silence.

Yang Shu was dumbfounded: "Enlightened what?"

Lin Yan frowned slightly, "I really didn't understand emotional drama well before, but I just discovered that I'm missing a lot of details."

Yang Shu heaved a sigh of relief.

His relaxed appearance was too obvious, Lin Yan paused: "Why?"

Yang Shu: "I thought you were going to become a monk."

Lin Yan: "..."

Yang Shu: "You continue."

Lin Yan said slowly while recalling: "For example, if I like someone, I have to think about him in everything."

"Ah."

"I want to stick with him."

"Ok?"

"Even if you pass him by, you still have to give him a sideways glance."

"Why, why?"

"You don't know? It's sugar."

Yang Shu was silent for a long time: "I don't know what you saw, but don't watch it."

Lin Yan: "."

Yang Shu: "I'm afraid you won't be able to get a job, brother actor."

"Bah—"

He was answered by the sound of the door closing.

Lin Yan's hair was messed up by the strong wind.

He stretched out his hand to grab it, put on the hat that came with the sweater, and his whole body became warmer by two points.

Lin Yan thought about the analysis in CP Chaohua. This way of digging out details is quite new to him.

If you can't use it in dramas, what about variety shows?

Will there be an atmosphere of love in this way?

Lin Yan went upstairs against the strong wind, and when the elevator stopped on his floor, he was surprised to see an old couple next door standing in the corridor, listening to something with their ears up.

His movement of taking out the key card slowed down.

The old lady saw him and said, "Young man, are you back so early on a weekday?"

Lin Yan's face was hidden in the mask, and he replied muffledly: "Get off work early."

The old lady said "Oh": "Good morning after get off work, the little girl upstairs worked overtime for a day and a night, come back and take a look, okay, she was robbed."

This community is all fingerprint locks, which are difficult to open, but not difficult to open.

Standing at the door, Lin Yan could hear the little girl's broken cry.

Think about it too, how uncomfortable it is to be thieves when you go home after working overtime for so long.

The old lady sighed and told him again: "Remember to lock the door."

Lin Yan thanked politely: "You too."

Seeing how old the couple are, Lin Yan said again: "Call me if you need anything."

The old lady smiled: "Hey, okay, thank you."

Lin Yan closed the door behind his back and took off the mask.

While pressing on his phone, he went to the kitchen to get a glass of water.

The mobile phone page stays at Sunset Red CP Chaohua.

Lin Yan found out that he didn't know what was going on, so he liked a person, and that person sent a video.

I guess it happened.

Lin Yan ruthlessly canceled the only like.

A 1 appears in the upper right corner of the message.

Because it is a trumpet, new news is particularly conspicuous.

Lin Yan thought it was another Weibo task Weibo red envelope, clicked in and wanted to delete——

[What a heart thief:? 】

[Don't read if you don't have a name:? 】

[What a stealer: QUQ, why are you canceling the like?I will send you a red envelope, and you will like it back. 】

[Don't read if you don't have a name: press the wrong one. 】

[Don't read if you don't have a name: no red envelopes, no praise. 】

[What a heart thief: why?Are you dissatisfied with my content? 】

Lin Yan was so oily that the veins on his forehead twitched.

He has only experienced this kind of sentence pattern in one person.

After half a minute.

Lin Yan sat on the sofa and opened the video with 20 views with a cold face.

As soon as he opened it, Lin Yan was shocked.

A Word art font rolled from bottom to top all the way to the center, and then shone with golden light after stopping - the most beautiful thing is the sunset red!

Then came a period of BGM with a sense of age, melodious and tactful.

In this BGM, their pictures keep appearing in front of them with different special effects—it is still a high-blurred version.

At the end is the picture of an angel in white holding a heart that Lu Jin posted on Weibo, and this is the most high-definition one.

Lin Yan didn't know how he insisted on reading it.

He didn't know how the person opposite had the courage to upload this video.

[Don't read it without a name: Do you think it looks good? 】

[What a heart thief: Looks good! 】

[What a heart thief: Do it yourself is the best looking, don't you think? 】

[Don't read if you don't have a name: ...]

Lin Yan felt...

Lin Yan didn't want to feel anything.

What a heart thief is still persuading.

[What a heart thief: Brother, if you give me a like today, I will give you a like back tomorrow! 】

Lin Yan: "..."

Thanks, don't want it.

The author says:

March is about to pass, and the new April also hopes that everyone will be happy and safe =3=

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!