Mr. Bai's little lady is sweet

Chapter 29
At that time, Bai Jinnan was only twenty, and he was working in a restaurant. Lin Zhisong took the initiative to talk to him, but he flatly rejected him with a cold face.

But who is Lin Zhisong, and he lacks nothing and time, so he is like a dog's skin plaster, slavishly going to the restaurant where Bai Jinnan works every day, and once threw all his property into it.

Just like that, Bai Jinnan was hit by him.

Facts have proved that Lin Zhisong found the right one, Bai Jinnan seemed born to eat this bowl of rice, and a small supporting role became a huge hit.

Also because of his success, Lin Zhisong managed to gain a foothold in the circle and become more prestigious.

Later, when Bai Jinnan's contract expired and he was about to open a studio to work alone, he also followed him without hesitation.

Once he followed, it was ten years.

In Lin Zhisong's heart, Bai Jinnan's status was higher than his own parents! !

After Lin Zhisong took a bath, he threw himself on the bed lightly as if he was about to fly, rolled back and forth twice, and hugged the quilt to get ready to sleep.

But before he could feel drowsy, the mobile phone that was charging on the bedside table was beeping non-stop, and it seemed like it would be ringing forever.

Lin Zhisong buried his head in the pillow and wailed, reached out his hand helplessly, and grabbed the phone.

When he saw it, there were all Weibo news reminders, and a bad feeling suddenly hit his heart. Lin Zhisong opened Weibo, his face completely darkened.

I don't know which paparazzi who was paid a thousand dollars secretly took a picture of his brother Bai going to the hospital, and even circled the insulated bucket in his hand...

The key is the title, it's unbearable——Bai Jinnan appeared in the hospital carrying a thermos bucket, suspected to be visiting his sick girlfriend.

The paparazzi are all shouting and beating, this is really not an exaggeration!
Lin Zhisong looked at the news of @他白哥 and @他, as well as the fans who questioned him in private messages, and his head ached...

@阿梅山月: Ahhhhh!False, it must not be true, I don't believe it! !
@Little Monkey: This is impossible!Why does my Teacher Bai have a girlfriend!This unscientific!

@我喜欢吃酒: Don't stop me, I'm going to Balabala Which woman seduces my brother Bai!Fuck!
@It’s Xu Doudou: Damn it!real or fake?Such a mature, stable, hardworking and kind teacher Bai is gone! !
@月亮小仙女: Calm down, calm down, I want to calm down...I can’t do it anymore, I can’t calm down anymore #切刀##草刀#
……

Lin Zhisong's mood immediately became tense after he relaxed. He thought about calling Bai Jinnan, but he always felt that Bai Jinnan would not pay attention, let alone explain...

Just when Lin Zhisong sighed, the Weibo notification sounded again, and he looked down, his eyes stared like copper bells.

He, he, his brother Bai actually posted on Weibo!
Bai Jinnan V: I don't have a girlfriend right now, if I have one, I will let you know, thank you for your concern.

As soon as Bai Jinnan posted on Weibo, the painting style in the comment area changed instantly...

@狗parazziYour uncle’s: I knew it was fake, don’t stop me, I’m going to kill the paparazzi with one knife, and let him be so stupid——

@呵呵呵呵: @狗parazzi Your uncle, bring me one upstairs, I'm already sharpening my knife.

@bigbanana: Add me upstairs for free rope sacks!

……

Seeing these comments, Lin Zhisong's terrified heart finally settled down. He edited and sent a Weibo with the same content as Bai Jinnan, then put his phone down, covered him with the quilt, and went to sleep!
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A week later.

Room 1234 in a five-star hotel.

Wen Leyi was sitting at the table in the hotel, typing with enthusiasm on the computer.

She was wearing a simple and comfortable pink piggy pajamas, and she tied her shoulder-length short hair into two ponytails with rubber bands, looking cute and cute on one left and one right.

The white woven light from the desk lamp was projected on the computer screen and the keyboard. With a pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose, Wen Leyi nimbly walked back and forth on the keyboard, typing one character after another.

When midnight fell, Wen Leyi barely stopped. She stretched her waist, thumped her left shoulder with her right hand, and sighed: "I'm getting old..."

She saved the chapters she had written and prepared to brush her teeth and go to bed.

As soon as Wen Leyi stood up, there was a vibrating sound from the mobile phone with the screen down.

It's so late, is there anyone looking for her?

Suspicion flickered in Wen Leyi's eyes, and he reached for the phone. It was a message from Jiang Zhuiyi, reminding her to get up early tomorrow, and don't forget to go to the company to negotiate the contract.

　It's three o'clock, do cuties really not give tickets?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)