but the boss wants to marry me

Chapter 47 follow me

So simple that he believed in things that were impossible, so simple that he regarded the prenuptial agreement that he had long since given up looking at as a canon.

"What... what do you mean?" Xia Lin felt strange and mysterious in Ling Yizhou now.

Ling Yizhou stood up, "Go out and follow me."

"Yeah." Xia Lin responded, covering half of her face and following Ling Yizhou. She knew that staying in the lounge was the most troublesome thing. Maybe when the media people broke in desperately, completely There is no hiding place.

Ling Yizhou's tall figure just formed a good hiding place at this time, Xia Lin has been walking in the shadow of him, occasionally looking up at his straight back, thinking about what he just said.

Once, he said that I will love you, once, he said that he was in the play, this time he asked if he still wanted to leave him?These words came from Ling Yizhou, and any woman should be moved, but it was precisely because it was said from Ling Yizhou that Xia Lin couldn't fully believe him because she didn't know him well enough in just a few days, his identity was doomed He can be a prodigal son, but he is also a heartbreaker who goes around talking about love, no one will blame him.

After experiencing Zhao Jiayan's betrayal, it was a six-year vow of eternal love, and she also experienced Su Xi's instant face-changing technique just now, and she felt sorry for her.

"Be careful where you step." Ling Yizhou suddenly reminded her.

Just now I was following him down the steps, and seeing the back of his head dangling in front of her, Xia Lin was thinking a little too much, and her thoughts drifted away. Now she was suddenly reminded, and looked at her feet, only then did she realize that there was still a step In a panic, he rushed towards his back.

Xia Lin hugged his waist, feeling that his back was a little stiff, and quickly let go, "Mr. Ling, then I'm leaving, see you at home."

"Well, see you at home." Ling Yizhou turned around and planned to walk towards his seat.

Click!Suddenly there were several camera sounds from one place, and they continued continuously, at least a dozen times. That reporter was really daring.

Xia Lin was quite frightened, the sound of the camera was like a landmine, and she panicked when she stepped on it, she subconsciously retracted the steps she had just walked out, and returned to Ling Yizhou, looking around, not knowing where the sound of taking pictures just now was. .

Ling Yizhou is indeed exceptionally sharp. Years of competition habits have created his ability to clear his mind when he is in an emergency. At this moment, his eyes are sharply sweeping towards a pillar not far away.

Before Xia Lin could speak, he saw Ling Yizhou dodging past, with big strides, he rushed behind the pillar in an instant, directly picked up the paparazzi who hadn't had time to run, and slammed it heavily on the wall, as if he was throwing something Dirty, powerful and ferocious.

Xia Lin watched for a long time without being able to move. Ling Yizhou has always been gentle and calm during this time. Even with the cold eyes, she has never seen such a brutal side of him. The paparazzi spurted a pool of blood from his mouth. Almost rolled his eyes when he was thrown, and slipped to the ground.

Ling Yizhou pinched the knuckles of his fingers, his depressed heart, turbulent helplessness, he was worried that he couldn't find an outlet, since someone came to his door, why didn't he let his face down.

"Teacher Ling..." Xia Lin subconsciously approached this explosive man.

Ling Yizhou bent down and picked up the camera in the paparazzi's hand, took the memory card from it, turned around and pressed Xia Lin's face into his arms, "He may wake up at any time, don't let him see your face if you don't want to be exposed. "

Xia Lin's nose was scratched by his muscles, and his nose was a little sore, "Thank you."

Xia Lin came out and ran to the aisle outside the red carpet, while Ling Yizhou went to the VIP aisle inside the arena, one is the gathering place of the media, and the other is a noble forbidden place where no one is allowed to take pictures without permission.

When Xia Lin arrived panting, she happened to see Tianyi's nanny car driving over and parked across the road. In order not to hinder the traffic of big-name figures, invited artists or models had to cross a road before officially stepping on the red carpet .

"Su Xi, you reporter, half a step away from Shuangshuang, you will be followed by Chu Yan, don't look back, and don't make any strange expressions, your role is just a foil." Sun Shaolan finally reminded Su Xi.

Su Xi nodded, "Sister Sun, may I put some makeup under my eyes? Some are missing."

The makeup artist who followed Pan Shuangshuang took a look at her, "I think it's okay, forget it."

"How can I forget it? Today is my sister's big day, and my bad image may lower my sister's grade at any time. Besides, Xia Lin is not around, so I will focus more on me." In Su Xi's words, I am very dissatisfied with the arrogance of the makeup artist.

"Who said I'm not here anymore." Xia Lin squeezed in relying on her thinness, pulled their nanny car and got into it, "I'm young, who cursed me?"

Su Xi looked at her dumbfounded, especially when she saw the dress she was wearing, and forgot how to speak for a moment.

Even Sister Sun was a little stunned. This dress was obviously not the one just now, but it was indeed another Tiffniy one. How could Xia Lin get a second similar dress with his supernatural powers?

Only Pan Shuangshuang has no interest in Xia Lin, her focus is on the red carpet later, and she calls Sun Shaolan's attention back, "Sister Sun, wait for the many models who are with me, will I be in a good mood?" Suppressed?" After all, he was born in a catwalk, and he can use various postures like a dream.

"No, the audience is different, and the focus of attention is different. What you are competing tonight is not a model, but Ni Yue from Light Media. She is your biggest competitor. The film and television people are watching you two.

Ni Yue...Xia Lin is speechless. Recently, a new artist who has become popular in the Gongdou drama has come to compete with Pan Shuangshuang for the throne. This rival in the entertainment circle is really springing up like mushrooms.

Pan Shuangshuang made a cut, and immediately felt a lot more relaxed, "Her, then sister Sun can rest assured." Although Ni Yue has the aura of a queen in the play, she has been a queen on stage for many years. Yes, she didn't think she could lose.

"Then get ready, Xiao Chen opens the door." Sister Sun saw that the reporters and media outside were almost gathered, and glanced at Xia Lin and Su Xi, "Green flowers, what are you still doing?"

The two hurriedly followed Pan Shuangshuang to get out of the car. Su Xi seemed a little excited. Looking outside, she couldn't help sighing at Pan Shuangshuang's appeal. They were almost surrounded by reporters, and the security guards tried their best to stop them. Taking a look at Xia Lin, Su Xi was very dissatisfied. She could have enjoyed this kind of excitement by herself, but she couldn't beat her like that.

Chu Yan's car stopped behind, and there was a burst of cheers as soon as he appeared on the stage. Xia Lin glanced at it from the corner of his eye. He was dressed in white, matching the bright moonlight tonight, and the world paled.

Xia Lin shook his head, Ling Yizhou was right, and Chu Yan was not particularly cheap when he was serious.

"This grand event is really boring." Chu Yan glanced at the audience as if nothing had happened, and followed behind Xia Lin and Su Xi.

Obviously, he is not willing to participate in this excitement.

(End of this chapter)