The milk dog actor is crying and chirping, the president's sister loves me

Lin Xingcheng had no reason not to watch the event that both Luozheng and Jiang Ci attended, but Yi Yue was watching her eat, and she didn't dare to take out her phone or tablet.

"Don't eat the vegetables, drink some soup." Yi Yue saw that she was eating slowly as if it was hard to swallow, so she couldn't help pushing the milky white soup aside, signaling her to drink some.

Lin Xingcheng shook her head and put down her chopsticks: "I'm full."

"So fast?" Yi Yue frowned, looking at the dishes on the table, barely moving.

"It's fine if you're just full. If you eat too much, you won't be able to sleep at night." Lin Xingcheng said.

In fact, I have no appetite, and I don't want to eat anything, but if I don't eat, Yi Yue has to say a lot of reasons, so I still eat a little bit, the taste is not very good, it tastes like chewing wax.

Yi Yue didn't get entangled in these trivial matters, and waved to the servant who followed to pack up.

Lin Xingcheng stood up, covered her stomach with one hand, lay back on the hospital bed, and burped lightly.

"Did you eat much? Why are you hiccupping?" Yi Yue walked over and poured her a cup of hot water, "Drink some water."

Lin Xingcheng took it, and said: "Mom, you can go back, you don't have to stay with me here all day, I will call the nurse if something happens."

"Don't you still have a job?"

Yi Yue nodded her head, jokingly said: "Why, you want to drive mom away? It really makes mom sad."

Lin Xingcheng acted like a baby, took her hand and said, "How can I? I don't want you to work hard, besides, you keep staring at me, I dare not even watch TV."

During this period of time, there should be many important events and competitions in the clothing industry. She also saw Yi Yue drawing design drafts before, and she really didn't want her to spend time wasting time in the hospital with her.

Yi Yue helped her pull the quilt: "I can do my work here, everything will be discussed after you leave the hospital, are you going to take a bath?"

Lin Xingcheng quickly refused: "No, I'll wash it myself later, I just have a fever and it's not a broken limb."

The mood is a little broken.

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For Lin Xingcheng, Yi Yue and Lin Jianting are completely two extremes. Lin Jianting is away from home all year round, and it is rare to meet each other, while Yi Yue always runs around her, almost treating her like the whole world.

Why can't you neutralize...

Yi Yue didn't care what Lin Xingcheng said, but she didn't leave. After talking for a long time, she was willing to pick up the tablet and sit on the sofa in the living room to open the studio with the office software on the phone until a phone call came. small meetings.

The ward where Lin Xingcheng lived was specially refitted with a suite. It was spacious and luxurious enough. If it wasn't for the medical equipment, it wouldn't be obvious that it was a ward.

There is a large living room next to it, and a lounge on the other side, all of which are interconnected.

So Lin Xingcheng could hear the movements on both sides, and he could also see the people on the sofa.

After listening for a while, the discussion was on the issue of design revisions. As soon as Yi Yue came to work, she was a different person. She was calm and rational, and her speech was concise and easy to understand, hitting the nail on the head.

Taking advantage of this gap, Lin Xingcheng took out her mobile phone and clicked on a trending search on Weibo to see the entrance of the live broadcast room.

"It seems that many netizens are looking forward to Jiang Ci's appearance just like Mengmeng..."

Without turning off the sound, the loud voice of the host in the live broadcast room suddenly came out from the phone, Lin Xingcheng's heart trembled, and he quickly slid the volume to the bottom, then raised his eyelids and glanced at Yi Yue.

She didn't know why she was guilty, maybe because the host just mentioned Jiang Ci's name, she was inexplicably flustered and nervous.

How come there is a sense of déjà vu that the puppy love is afraid of being discovered by the parents.

Yi Yue just looked up, as if she thought she was just playing with her phone casually, and didn't pay much attention.

Lin Xingcheng adjusted the angle and put the phone away.

She watched for a long time, but she didn't see Jiang Ci, but the barrage kept brushing his name, and the host praised him wildly.

Luozheng didn't know where it was, maybe the two of them had a good understanding, when Lin Xingcheng was missing her, Luozheng just made a video call.

Slide your thumb to the upper right corner, open the WeChat window, and when you connect, you can see Luozheng wearing a red dress with a strapless waist, her full breasts and snow-white skin are particularly attractive.

"Where are you?" Lin Xingcheng asked, why would this kind of guy stay in a corner instead of walking the red carpet?

Luozheng was sitting on a luxury car seat, holding a wine glass in one hand, with charming fox eyes: "We're on the sidelines, waiting for an opportunity to enter."

Lin Xingcheng smiled: "Didn't you say that you want to overwhelm everyone? It also requires timing?"

"You don't understand this. If it appears too early, the overwhelming effect will not be achieved. If it appears too late, the audience will be fatigued, so it is best to take an intermediate value."

Lin Xingcheng smiled, she admired Luozheng's willful and fearless style, but she still had to remind her that entertainment is a strange circle, so don't play it off.

"You are so high-profile, I am really afraid that you will be scolded by netizens."

After all, Luozheng is not an insider, and he is still an unfamiliar face. He suddenly appeared on the red carpet and stole the limelight.

Luozheng already had a countermeasure, and proudly said: "Don't worry, I have a few sponsor bosses to accompany me, so I guarantee that no one will scold me."

Lin Xingcheng admired it and gave a thumbs up: "You are amazing!"

Luozheng's praise for her was very useful.

After gaining the sweetness, Luozheng deliberately said a few more jokes, causing Lin Xingcheng to cover her mouth and giggle, not daring to let go, for fear of making a loud noise and disturbing Yi Yue.

Luozheng was still waiting for the opportunity, but the red carpet was already fried because Jiang Ci had arrived.

Lin Xingcheng quickly prevaricated Luozheng, hung up the phone, cut the screen, and focused on Jiang Ci.

Today he is dressed very handsomely, no, he is already very good-looking, and walking on the red carpet may even reach a new level of handsomeness.

Before "Night of the Red Stars" started, Jiang Ci's topic had already become the number one hot topic in the search. Netizens and fans were so enthusiastic that they had been waiting for Jiang Ci to come out.

So when the nanny car familiar to fans slowly parked at the entrance of the red carpet, not only did the live broadcast room froze, but even the audience and the private media that resisted the cameras crowded over like crazy.

It's like trying to put a camera on Jiang Ci's face.

Fortunately, the organizers of the event had already expected it. After all, Jiang Ci hadn't shown up for a long time. Before that, he either stayed on the set or disappeared mysteriously.

Attending "Red Star Night" this time, the organizer also wants to use this opportunity to raise the popularity to a higher level.

And Jiang Ci lived up to expectations. A few days ago, he only announced the news that he would be there, and the discussion on Weibo has already surpassed the previous ones. Last year, Jiang Ci did not come because he was taking pictures. It was a pity. Accumulate steadily.

The moment the car door was opened, Lin Xingcheng saw that the official camera was shaking, the crowd shouted his name, and the barrage in the live broadcast room was so frozen that he couldn't see anything clearly.

Jiang Ci's popularity was even more exaggerated than she imagined.

Lin Xingcheng couldn't help feeling emotional.

The young man bent down to get out of the car, raised his head and nodded, without unnecessary movements, his expression was natural and calm, walking on the red carpet was more pleasing to the eye than international models.