Did Not Say Anything About My Feelings

Ling and Long came to the stage and bowed, and stood still after receiving the gift.

Zhang Jiuling touched his nose, glanced at Wang Jiulong, and then turned his hand away.

Wang Jiulong didn't notice the look in his eyes, and said to the audience: "This is what our two brothers are going to tell you on stage."

Zhang Jiuling nodded: "That's right, we attach great importance to every cross talk."

"Oh yes."

Zhang Jiuling pointed at him casually: "Look, Teacher Wang even put on lipstick."

Wang Jiulong looked at him in surprise, covered his mouth with his hands, and asked him quietly with a smile: "Really?!"

The audience in the audience was jubilant, and the camera clicked.

Zhang Jiuling laughed until he lost his eyes, and nodded fiercely.

Wang Jiulong picked up the handkerchief on the table and wiped his mouth, not forgetting to hang it up: "I take this too seriously."

"Hahahahaha!"

The atmosphere in the audience heated up, and the two stopped arguing, and talked to everyone in a polite manner.

After the performance, Wang Jiulong returned to the backstage, and saw Ling Pan sitting on the side with a blank expression on his face.

He smiled softly, walked to her side, grabbed a chair and sat down.

Ling Pan turned his head away, not looking at him.

Wang Jiulong approached her and said softly, "Okay, don't be angry."

Ling Pan twisted his shoulders to avoid his touch.

Wang Jiulong grabbed her shoulders directly, and Ling Pan pushed his chest irritably.

"Don't touch me!"

Wang Jiulong remained silent, and looked at her with a smile on his lips.

Ling Pan glared at him: "Speak."

Putting her leg on his own, he said softly, "I was wrong."

"What's wrong?!"

Hearing this sentence, all the men present shuddered.

Wang Jiulong lowered his head pretending to be wronged: "I shouldn't not tell you the truth."

"Why didn't you tell me?!"

He sighed: "Ding Chun has a very good relationship with us. If you find out, I'm afraid you will be sad."

After hearing his words, Ling Pan's expression softened a little, and he said in a muffled voice, "Why is he worth my sorrow?"

Wang Jiulong nodded hurriedly: "Yes, yes, it's not worth it!"

As he spoke, he hugged her even tighter.

Only then did Ling Pan notice the gazes from the people around her, and she slowly pushed him away: "What are you doing?"

Carefully glanced at those old men, then lowered his head in embarrassment.

Wang Jiulong gave them a "tsk" sound: "What are you looking at? Have you ever seen someone coaxing a wife?"

Cao Heyang said disgustedly: "Can we succeed behind our backs? Young people like to use this kind of scene to stimulate us."

Wang Jiulong raised his chin provocatively at him.

Ling Pan stood up and said, "I'm going back."

Wang Jiulong grabbed her hand immediately: "Don't, let's go back together later."

"After a while, those fans will see me when I go out."

"Why didn't you think so much when you bravely rushed backstage just now?"

"I……"

Shaobing smoothed things over: "It's alright, it's alright, brother and sister, you and Da Nan can walk together later, it's fine!"

Ling Pan pursed his lips and hesitated.

Wang Jiulong took her back and said with a smile, "What are you afraid of? My girlfriend is so shameless?"

Ling Pan said, "I'm not afraid, I just don't want to attract so much extra attention to you."

"I know……"

"Hey hey hey!"

Zhang Jiuling stopped the two people who were getting together: "Pay attention to the influence! You should go home and go home!"

Ling Pan lowered his head and chuckled. Seeing her smile, Wang Jiulong relaxed a lot. Putting Ling Pan's shoulders on his face, he looked angry: "What's the matter? Did you quarrel with my sister-in-law again?"

Zhang Jiuling rolled his eyes at him.

Wang Jiulong said earnestly: "If you want me to say that you are too, Ren Tanwei is a gentle girl, and you are the only one who makes people angry every day."

Ling Pan also discovered that she had quarreled with Zhang Jiuling's girlfriend several times when she saw him, and then reconciled when she saw him again a few days later.

"Go, go, go! Who said we had a fight? We're fine!"

Wang Jiulong rolled his eyes at him: "Then you have so much free time to take care of us, why not spend more time with Tan Wei."

Ling Pan, who was silent on the side, said, "Brother Jiuling, is your girlfriend the photographer from last time? I think she is quite cute. Let's bring her out to play with me next time!"

Zhang Jiuling nodded: "Okay, Weiwei and I will treat you to dinner next time."

The sesame seed cakes were almost packed, and everyone was about to leave.

As soon as the door was opened, the fans guarding outside the door rushed up immediately, and several actors took pens and signed their names patiently.

Except for Wang Jiulong...

Ling Pan followed Wang Jiulong, the fans froze for a moment when they saw them, and then exclaimed excitedly.

When several girls held up the notebooks in front of him, Wang Jiulong stretched out his hand to block them, and said, "I won't sign today, I'm sorry."

The fans were also sensible, and they didn't dare to insist on autographs, and they automatically opened a way for the two of them.Wang Jiulong pulled Ling Pan and left, leaving behind a group of fans holding up cameras to take pictures.

Ling Pan looked at him: "Hey, actually, you can sign it. I'll just wait for you outside."

Wang Jiulong put on his sunglasses and smiled: "Isn't autographing as important as being with your girlfriend?"

Ling Pan glanced at him, the corners of his mouth raised involuntarily, and he gave a weak "cut".

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In the huge office, there was endless silence and desertedness.

Ding Chun sat on the office chair, frowned, and buried himself in writing documents.

"Boss Ding." The secretary walked in at this moment.

Ding Chun raised his eyes impatiently: "Don't you know how to knock?"

The secretary said embarrassingly, "No...Mr. Ding..."

"It's getting more and more difficult to meet Mr. Ding now?"

Ding Chun raised his head upon hearing the sound, and when he saw the woman walking in the door, he immediately stood up and looked at her in surprise.

"Aunt Ling?"

Ling Yun took off her gauze cap, her red lips curled up, her short hair was neat and tidy, and her makeup was still meticulous and exquisite.A long chiffon purple dress outlined her charming figure, and her red phoenix eyes were cold and arrogant, staring at him indifferently.

Ding Chun hurriedly ordered the secretary to make tea, and invited her to sit on the sofa.

"Did Aunt Ling just return to China today?"

Ling Yun straightened his hair on his forehead and said, "I heard that Ling Pan turned down the show midway? Give me an explanation."

Ding Chun was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly: "Ling Pan knew that I did that..."

Ling Yun glanced at him, took a sip of the tea brought by the secretary, and sneered: "There is something I have to tell you in advance."

Ding Chun raised his eyes: "Say it."

Putting the teacup on the table made a crisp sound.

Her tone was calm: "You know I don't like children from Six Alleys."

Ding Chun paused.

"So..." She looked at Ding Chun, "You don't have this chance, understand?"

Ding Chun slowly clenched his crossed hands, he was not surprised by this sentence, he knew that Ling Yun was using him.But he still has some anger and unwillingness.

After a long time, he raised his reddish eyes, his voice trembling slightly: "Why? You hate Liuxiang so much? If you do this, Ling Pan will never be happy..."

"I don't need you to comment on how I do it." Ling Yun's voice was a little cold, "I came today to ask you how Ling Pan is doing. When I was in Milan, I knew she was finally willing to work. I got the news that she was leaving. Heh, this girl is becoming more and more lawless..."

Ding Chun remained silent, lowering his head, wondering what he was thinking.

Ling Yun glanced at him and said, "I don't have anything to say, so I'll leave first."

After all, she got up and wanted to leave.

Walking to the door of the office, he just opened the door.

"She went to see Uncle Song!"

Ling Yun grabbed the doorknob's hand for a moment, she turned her head suddenly, the indifference on her face was finally cracked, and she looked at him in shock.

"What did you say?!"

Ding Chun narrowed his eyes: "Yes, I followed her. She often went to and from a gallery for a few days. After asking... I found out that it was Uncle Song."

Ling Yun almost couldn't stand still, she held onto the door frame tightly, the shock in her eyes couldn't dissipate for a while.

All that flashed in my mind was the man's face...

It took her a while to recover, ignoring the trembling in her heart, and said with a bit of coldness in her tone, "I see."