Did Not Say Anything About My Feelings

2020. September.

Ling Pan accepted domestic variety shows for the first time.

This variety show is related to the modeling career, similar to the American version of "The Face", the general content is that several supermodel mentors choose rookie models.

Guo Pei's role in this show is the promoter, and the show team needed her to invite a friend in the circle, Guo Pei recommended Ling Pan without saying a word.

At first, the program team didn't think they could invite Ling Pan, because everyone knew that no matter how well-known Ling Pan is now, she has never participated in any variety shows.

Whether domestic or foreign.

Fans' impression of her can only stay on the runway, and the outside world defines her as a sense of distance and mystery.

So no one expected that a few days after the invitation was sent, they would get a yes answer.

Ling Pan herself didn't know why she agreed to the invitation for this program, even Ling Yun was surprised.

Maybe, she wants to go back.

During this year, although their mother and daughter did not meet many times, they were more frequent than before. They occasionally chatted a few words, but they avoided the important ones and did not mention the sensitive topics in the past.

Ling Yun thought she let it go, but she didn't realize until Ling Pan accepted the domestic variety show... She didn't forget.

Ling Yun knew the news and didn't say much, but chose to acquiesce.

John looked for Ling Pan after packing his luggage.

Ling Pan has already tidied up the room, and is sitting on the sofa watching TV by himself.

John glanced around her and asked, "Where's your suitcase?"

Ling Pan turned his head and looked at her calmly: "There is nothing to bring."

There was nothing when I came, and it was still the same when I left.

John shrugged: "Okay then, let's go, it's getting late."

Ling Pan nodded, but did not move.She suddenly called John's name: "John, is there anyone you miss?"

John froze for a moment, then nodded, and replied, "Yes, my parents."

Ling Pan curled his lips into a smile: "I have it too."

John understood what she meant, and said with a smile: "Then you should face him well this time and tell him you miss him."

Ling Pan shook his head: "He probably doesn't want to see me anymore."

John lowered his eyes and sighed to himself.

This is not to say that if you can forget, you can forget it...

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Beijing, Deyun Society.

As soon as Wang Jiulong finished the announcement, he returned to the small garden to perform. He took on a variety show these days, and his schedule was a bit busy, and he was very tired, so he fell down on the sofa and closed his eyes to rest as soon as he entered the stage.

"Brother Da Nan." Wen Yuxing came over with a cup of hot water, and said with concern, "Drink some hot water, I hear your throat feels a little uncomfortable."

Wang Jiulong blocked his eyes with his arm and waved his hand: "You can put that first."

Zhang Jiuling glanced at him, teasingly said: "Brother Da Nan, Ren Yuxing poured water for you, we can't enjoy this treatment, don't refute his face."

Wang Jiulong pointed at him: "Stop talking nonsense!"

Wen Yuxing blushed slightly, and said in a low voice, "There is no special..."

Zhang Jiuling said to her: "Okay, Yu Xing, Zhang Fan's show is coming to an end, let's announce it."

Wen Yuxing nodded, stood up and went to the stage entrance to wait.

Zhang Jiuling approached Wang Jiulong and said in a low voice, "Hey, I think this little girl is nice, and she obviously has thoughts about you, why don't you accept her?"

Wang Jiulong took off his arm and gave him a blank look: "Aren't you free all day long? If you have the time, go home and coax your daughter-in-law!"

Zhang Jiuling patted him on the shoulder: "Okay, anyway, you are now a wrist, and you are not bad for those little girls."

"Fuck!" Wang Jiulong grabbed the pillow next to him and threw it at him.

In this year, Linglong's career has been on the rise, the lineup for special shows is full, and he has also participated in a lot of variety shows.The two of them can be called by their names outside the circle, and they are already the characters who can support the big scene of Deyun Club.

Although Xiaoyuanzi's performances have been reduced, as long as there is time, I will still come to Xiaoyuanzi to perform.

At the end of a performance plus an encore, Wang Jiulong fled outside after stepping off the stage.

During the year, he signed fewer and fewer autographs, and every time he refused to sign autographs from fans.Although he usually smiles, once this kind of person becomes serious, he is very scary.

He hates signing such "extracurricular activities" very much now. Although the tone of rejection is not aggressive, it is not too gentle.

Every time he leaves the door of Deyun Society, he will always say: "Don't sign today, don't sign today."

Gradually, fans also knew that he didn't like this.So as long as he comes out, everyone will automatically give way.

After the end, Wang Jiulong went to find his car.

As soon as he opened the car door, he heard someone calling him behind him.

"Brother Big Nan! Brother Big Nan!"

Wang Jiulong was in a trance for a moment, just for a moment.

He turned his head and saw Wen Yuxing running towards him with a backpack on his back, and said out of breath, "Brother Da Nan, you want to go?"

With a cigarette in his mouth, Wang Jiulong took a sip and nodded, "Yes."

Wen Yuxing lowered her head, put the broken hair behind her ears, and said with a smile: "Then... can you take me for a while? It's too late, and I'm a little scared to take the subway..."

Wang Jiulong groaned, hesitated for a moment, saw that she was a girl, and it was not safe to go home at night, so he nodded: "Okay, where is your home?"

Wen Yuxing quickly shook her head: "It's not far! It's just along Xihe Street!"

Wang Jiulong tilted his head: "Get in the car."

Wen Yuxing's eyes lit up instantly: "Thank you, Big Nan!"

After getting into the car, Wen Yuxing glanced nervously at Wang Jiulong, with an uncontrollable smile on her lips.

Wang Jiulong stubbed out the cigarette, turned to look at her, and said, "Fasten your seat belt."

Wen Yuxing nodded hurriedly: "Oh!"

She reached out to hook the seat belt, but halfway through it, the seat belt seemed to be stuck, and she couldn't pull it no matter what.

The car was very quiet, except for the sound of her pulling the seat belt. She glanced awkwardly at Wang Jiulong, who was looking at her mobile phone, and bit her lip.

Wang Jiulong discovered her predicament, put the mobile phone on the front center console, and then pulled the seat belt sideways for her.

He leaned over suddenly, which startled Wen Yuxing, his strong arms were lying in front of her eyes, and when she glanced at his sharp side face, Wen Yuxing's heart was beating wildly.

When she first joined Deyun Club, she had a crush on Wang Jiulong, but she heard that he had a girlfriend, so she never showed it.But when she heard that they had actually broken up, a glimmer of hope rekindled in her heart.

It seems that my chances should be quite high...