Lingzi is not too cold today

Chapter 169: The Vinegar Jar Overturned Again

On January 10, the Chinese Music Awards Ceremony.

The venue outside the party was crowded with news media and many fans who came to follow up and report.

On the red carpet leading to the room, many insiders put on well-prepared clothes and walked through the flashing lights.

In the snowy weather, the actresses were still wearing long dresses with bare shoulders and backless, standing in the sub-zero air, their calves were trembling, and they were smiling beautifully at the camera.

"This scene is really big."

When arriving at the scene by car, Zhong Lingzi was also a little emotional.

Gongsun Jin put her hands in the warm baby, tucked her chin in the scarf, with an expression of not wanting to get up.

In such a cold day, he had to wear a thin suit to attend the party. He was [-]% reluctant in his heart, and even felt that the organizers who made such a face-saving job were idiots.

But he can't point someone's nose and curse.

So I could only put on a thick down jacket, scarf and gloves, armed myself tightly, and made a silent resistance.

As soon as I got out of the car, the cold wind hit my face.

Zhong Lingzi shivered, his hair was a little cold and disheveled by the wind.

"Sigh~"

She shrank, tucked her neck into her collar, put her arms around her body, and then glanced sideways at Gongsun Jin.

"I told you to wear more clothes. If you insist on listening to those stupid stylists, what kind of dress should you wear?"

Gongsun Jin glanced at her angrily, and put an extra down jacket on her body.

Zhong Lingzi huddled in the down jacket, pouted slightly.

"After all, it is also a very important party. Everyone wears dresses, and we wear down jackets, how different."

Gongsun Jin sized her up. She was wearing a black neckline dress today.

The black set off her white skin, and the color was even more beautiful when surrounded by a piece of silver.

In the snowy weather, the girl's porcelain white cheeks, delicate facial features as carved from ice and jade, and lips as bright as roses are beyond words.

The rosette ribbon tied around the neck of the swan is very elegant.

The narrow waist perfectly showed her curvaceous figure.

Objectively speaking, this dress looks great.

She was already good-looking, but she looked even better in this dress.

"The clothes are not cheap."

Gongsun Jin asked.

"Well, more than 200 million."

Zhong Lingzi nodded slightly.

"You are also willing."

Gongsun Jin couldn't help feeling a little distressed when he heard this.

Let him spend more than 200 million to buy a piece of clothing, he will never do it.

He wouldn't even buy a golden jade dress, let alone a dress that he wouldn't be able to wear a few times.

"I'm not that stupid! It's my rented clothes."

Zhong Lingzi smiled faintly.

"The entertainers we see on TV wearing gowns to parties, most of their clothes are rented."

"Because clothes are really expensive and they only wear them once."

"Oh, that's it. I'm ignorant."

Gongsun Jin doesn't know much about these things in the industry.

Zhong Lingzi still needs to educate him about many things in the industry.

When the two walked towards the venue side by side, the scene was a bit weird.

Zhong Lingzi was wearing a dress, slim and graceful, with a sweet smile, like a fair lady.

The camera snapped, and white light flashed in front of my eyes.

But when Gongsun Jin was photographed, the painting style changed.

Gongsun Jin was wearing a thick down jacket and put his hands in the warm baby.

Eyelids drooping, eyes glazed over, chin buried in scarf.

Like an old man going for a walk in the park.

When the two walked together, there was a stark contrast, and the contrast was particularly strong.

Fans who watched the scene live laughed.

"Xiaojin's style doesn't match well (laughs and cries)"

"Yeah, everyone else is dressed so decently."

"I think it's good for Xiao Jin to wear it like this. I feel cold when I see other people wearing it like that."

"Xiao Jin is too real, not hypocritical at all."

Real, not hypocritical, down-to-earth, these are the labels that Gongsun Jin is talked about.

There are many photos of Gongsun Jin's daily life on the Internet.

Photos of taking the bus and the subway when traveling.

Photos of going to the vegetable market and bargaining with small vendors.

I went to a milk tea shop to buy milk tea, and when I heard that the shop owner’s fans rapped and sang for free, I sang two songs in a row, and finally held two cups of milk tea, and took a picture of a happy face after the wool.

Fans always feel very cordial when they see those fragments of life in his daily life.

Gongsun Jin's dress looked a little inappropriate, but the artists who attended the party together shivered, and when they saw the baby warmer and thick down jacket in his hands, they felt a little envious in their hearts.

I envy Gongsun Jin's loose temperament.

"Is that why you came dressed like this?"

Wearing a crisp white suit and a rose red bow tie around the neckline, Chen Baoyu walked up to Gongsun Jin and sized him up for a while.

"cold."

Gongsun Jin cherishes words like gold, and doesn't seem to want to say a word.

"For such an important occasion, it's better to dress formally."

Chen Baoyu straightened the bow tie on his neckline and said seriously.

Several of his songs have also been nominated for several awards.

He even had to go on stage to accept the award speech, so he still cared about tonight's gala.

"I'm not an idol, fans only listen to my songs. It doesn't matter what I look like or what I wear."

"Also, I should have the freedom to dress."

Gongsun Jin said nonchalantly, put his hand in the hand warmer, and followed Zhong Lingzi into the venue.

It was warmer inside than outside, but still cold.

After entering the door, Zhong Lingzi put his hands under Gongsun Jin's hood, and began to warm his hands with a comfortable face.

"Huh~ It's so warm."

The fan anchors who followed the two of them saw this scene and started to follow.

In the live broadcast room, the CP fans of the two started a carnival again.

"Ah, Lingzi's smile is so sweet."

"awsl"

"A Wei mass grave."

"I also like to put my hand behind my man's hat, it's very warm."

Gongsun Jin looked around, then handed her the hand warmer.

Drinks and food were arranged at the party, and the people attending the party held wine glasses and chatted happily.

There are idol singers with exquisite faces, rich bosses in suits and leather shoes, and avant-garde musicians who dress up differently, etc.

At a glance, it is an upper-class circle that is difficult to squeeze into, full of the extravagant atmosphere of capital.

Neither Gongsun Jin nor Zhong Lingzi liked this environment very much.

The two of them didn't have much contact with other people, stayed away from the crowd, and stayed in the corner.

Zhong Lingzi quite liked the snacks at the party, especially some mousse desserts.

Although the portion is small, the taste is really good, delicate and beautiful.

"Oh~ what a good time! This is a good time!"

"Would you like to have a taste?"

Zhong Lingzi's mouth has never been idle, like a hamster stuffing pine nuts into its mouth.

Gongsun Jin stood aside and looked at him, and couldn't help smiling.

The way she eats is always so cute.

The anchors who followed the two of them, the live broadcast room was also full of joy.

"Good guy, when did Lingzi switch to eating and broadcasting?"

"It can be seen that Lingzi really likes to eat."

"Lingzi is really different, just come here to show off (laughing and crying)"

"I want to eat it too, show it off in my mouth! (Crying loudly)"

"Xiaojin has helpless and doting eyes on her face, she thinks she is ashamed, so she pretends not to know her (doge)"

"Crooked, security guard! There's someone who eats and drinks here!"

Gongsun Jin looked at the crowd casually, and also noticed the anchor who was following him with the camera, so he grinned at the corner of his mouth, and said to Zhong Lingzi: "They are filming you, please be gentle."

Zhong Lingzi blinked and followed his gaze. Instead of feeling shy, she waved her hand at the camera very gracefully, squinted her eyes and smiled softly, and then continued to show off the snacks.

"This ham is delicious, very fragrant, but a bit salty."

"Do you want some?"

In front of those cameras, she smiled and fed a piece of ham to Gongsun Jin's mouth.

Gongsun Jin didn't hesitate, she just pulled off her scarf and ate slowly.

After this scene was recorded, CP fans danced happily.

"Ah, I'm writhing on the bed now, like a maggot."

"Here? Open up the beauty face."

"You tm installed a surveillance camera in my house, right? (angry)"

At the party, the ones with the highest resources and status are undoubtedly the capital tycoons, they always stand in the center.

Some sleek, greasy middle-aged guy, maybe bald, maybe bellyy.

For example, the gold-plated Ren Dolphin, or the Sogou of the Northern Lights.

The ones closest to them are senior music creators in the music scene.

Only these people can have a good chat with them.

A little further outside, there are some popular singers, they may be domineering in front of fans and passers-by, and they will show their faces if they disagree with each other.

But here he is respectful, with an apologetic smile on his face, and he has to go through it many times in his mind before speaking, being cautious in his words and deeds, for fear of saying a wrong sentence.

In them, you can see the perfect interpretation of the three characters of high emotional intelligence, and you can also see the extreme hypocrisy under the exquisite mask.

On the outer layer, there are second-line singers and trainees who have improved a bit, but their qualifications are still inexperienced.

After finally finding an opportunity to interject, but if he said something wrong, seeing the expressions of the seniors and the bosses change, his face would turn pale in an instant.

For example, Meng Jiaran, the former captain of L.F.

Meng Jiaran's contract has been downgraded in Platinum, and her current treatment and allocated resources are far from what they were before.

Not seeing the value in her, Ren Tun was disappointed in her, and even rarely asked her to go to the office.

Coming and going are just those few tricks, and I may be tired of playing.

In her place, the one who got a lot of resources from the company to promote was a new girl group idol who debuted.

Of course, this newcomer visited Ren Dolphin's office more frequently than her.

Those who linger on the outermost side of the circle always want to squeeze in, to say a few words, or to catch a familiar face.

Most of these people are marginalized and unpopular entertainers.

They could only laugh along with them, and they didn't even have a chance to interrupt. They could only look at the seniors inside with envious eyes.

Just like the siphon effect, around these capitals, circles were born.

At this time, the door suddenly opened, and many cameras and flashes were turned on.

Meng Jiaran looked sideways, and saw that the person was wearing a fashionable white evening dress, with a clean and pleasant face, like a pure and flawless jasmine plant.

Lin Xijun walked over with a smile on her face, and exchanged greetings with friends she knew.

People around came forward to say hello to her one after another, among them were some old-timers in the music scene, and even the bosses of the brokerage company.

Lin Xijun is developing very well now, with very good platinum resources, variety shows and music programs, as well as film and television, have achieved good results.

Compared with the previous wind reviews, it can be described as a two-level reversal.

Meng Jiaran looked at Lin Xijun who was surrounded by everyone, and suddenly Lin Xijun looked downcast when he returned to Liujin and left the building with his suitcase in his arms.

This moment, that moment.

The person she looked down on the most in the group back then is doing so well now.

Lin Xijun also noticed Meng Jiaran in the crowd, smiled and nodded at her.

Meng Jiaran also smiled, but the expression on his face was a little stiff.

"Miss Lin, I want to sing a song with you. I have a song that I have treasured for many years. I believe you will be satisfied."

"Miss Lin, have you considered changing to a better platform?"

"No, thank you Director Lin, I'm fine in Platinum."

Lin Xijun politely declined the people who chatted with her around her, stood on tiptoes, and searched the crowd with her eyes, as if looking for someone.

The people around also moved away one after another, following her gaze.

After a while, after seeing Gongsun Jin in an inconspicuous corner with a hand warmer, she smiled happily and walked quickly in his direction.

"You are here."

"I've found you."

Lin Xijun came to Gongsun Jin with a smile.

Gongsun Jin looked at her and nodded slightly.

"Hello!"

Lin Xijun looked sideways at Zhong Lingzi and greeted him with a smile.

"Ah hello."

When Zhong Lingzi saw her, he frowned imperceptibly, his eating movements slowed down, and his voice was a little cold.

Listening to her tone, Lin Xijun could vaguely detect a trace of hostility.

"How are you doing recently? There are always people who don't see you when you go to the company."

"Always thought you were busy, but the boss said it was because you rarely came to the company."

When seeing Gongsun Jin, Lin Xijun always couldn't help herself.

She will often pay attention to his dynamics. After a long day, she will lie down on the sofa and do nothing. She will watch his videos on the Internet, watch his promotional posts, and watch his fans' comments. Comment.

Every song he wrote, she likes it very much, and can sing it.

When returning to the company, the first place she goes to is always the recording studio, but she never meets Gongsun Jin.

There were many times when she wanted to sit down with Gongsun Jin alone and have a chat, and talk about what was on her mind.

Even if not as a lover, just as a friend.

Seeing the light almost overflowing from Lin Xijun's eyes, Zhong Lingzi frowned, and quietly took Gongsun Jin's arm.

"Another shameless one."

She glanced sideways at Gongsun Jin, and couldn't help pinching his waist again.

"what happened?"

Gongsun Jin looked sideways, only to see Zhong Lingzi squinting at him, pouted, very unhappy.

The vinegar jar was overturned again, it was very sour.

(End of this chapter)