After the Official Announcement of the OO Love with the Actress

    At noon, Lin Bingran, Du Yi and the staff of the studio had dinner together.

    They are all people who are familiar with each other. Lin Bingran propped his chin with a relaxed expression.

    But Lin Bingran couldn't help being the center of half of the topic. Everyone made fun of it and tacitly brought the topic to Lin Bingran.

    "Boss Lin, why didn't you bring your girlfriend out to see?"

    The day before yesterday, she was ashamed and ran away, and she has not been in contact with her until now. Lin Bingran sneered, "Too young, afraid of meeting strangers."

    "I watched those videos of you at the airport, don't say, they are quite suitable."

    "Lin Ke looks good, her skin is really that good?"

    Lin Bingran raised his eyebrows, subconsciously twitched his fingers, and said with a smile, "It's alright."

    Lin Bingran blushed, leaned in the back seat of the car after leaving the restaurant, and sent a message to Lin Ke with his mobile phone in hand.

    The Great Demon King: [I’ve been embarrassed for two days, when will you take care of me? 】

    Lin Ke was a stylist in the dressing room. When he picked up the phone, he glanced left and right subconsciously, and then he focused his attention on the screen again.

    Her cheeks were flushed, and she took a screenshot of the chat screen, not a word, only a picture.

    Little Heizi replied with a picture, Lin Bingran poked the screen to look, his eyes wandered up and down.

    At first glance, she didn't see anything special. At second glance, she felt that she had drunk too much. She closed her eyes slowly, and opened them again, her already blushing face became even more rosy.

    Lin Ke changed Lin Bingran's remark name.

    At the top of the screenshot, Lin Bingran's previous three words "Great Demon King" have become four words.

    Lin Bingran: "…"

    Lin Ke pursed his lips. He couldn't wait for the reply from the other side. He was very itchy. He wanted to enter Lin Bingran's chat box 800 times in one minute.

    Little Heizi: [Why don’t you speak? 】

    Sensing that the nerve was twisted, Lin Ke bit her lips, or she was afraid that she would not be able to help her laughing muscles. With such a simple word, she thought Lin Bingran would be angry.

    Lin Bingran sneered, her head resting on the window glass, and with a crisp sound, Guo Rongrong was startled, and looked back at the traffic light, "What's the matter, sister, do you feel like throwing up?"

    Lin Bingran shook his head, the traces on his face could not tell whether he was drunk or ashamed, "It's a little hot, cool down."

    Guo Rongrong was stunned for a moment, and soon she smelled the faint green tea pheromone in the air, Guo Rongrong said hesitantly: "Sister... go home directly?"

    Lin Bingran propped his forehead, raised his eyes, the little omega mood disappeared in an instant, and said lightly: "Back to the villa in Qingshan, I have an appointment with the financial manager."

    "Okay." Guo Rongrong drove up the elevated.

    The door of the dressing room was pushed open, and as soon as the stylist came in, he saw Lin Ke who was spreading cakes on the table with his whole face down.

    "Mr. Kobayashi, are you sleepy?" the stylist asked.

    "Ah, it's fine." Lin Ke sat up straight and shook her head. The blush on her face had not disappeared. She pursed her lips and smiled, and lowered her head to play with her phone.

    The stylist asked: "Today's styling will also be done for an hour, do you want to read a magazine?"

    Lin Ke: "No, I'll read the script."

    After communicating with the film crew, Lu Tu came to the dressing room and handed the renderings of today's makeup to Lin Ke. When she bent down, she caught a glimpse of Lin Ke's mobile phone screen.

    "Who is the ventriloquist expert? Do you still have such a niche hobby?" Lu Tu asked.

    Lin Ke coughed and immediately exploded, "Why are you peeking at the movie phone!"

    The makeup artist burst out laughing.

    Road: "…"

    "Look at you, your accent is out, calm down, oh." Lu Tu patted Lin Ke on the shoulder.

    Lin Ke put the phone screen on his chest, stared at Lu Tu and walked away, then took the phone away, tightened his chin and took a sneak peek.

    This is too unsafe, Lin Ke thought, and then changed the note back to the previous one.

    The word "Great Demon King" is suitable for Lin Bingran, Lin Ke rolled his lips and put down his phone.

    It was already early morning after filming, Lin Ke fell asleep as soon as he returned to the apartment. The next day, he was dug up by Lu Tu to go to the company for a meeting. , there are vague signs of rain.

    Lin Ke was watching the rain by the window and reading the script. The high-intensity work in the past few days has made her eyes a little tired, and she is closing her eyes to relax.

    Lin Ke: "Almost, by the way, have you seen my roommate?"

    Lu Tu sighed: "I inquired about it, it seems that I went to a road show on the street. A performance is three or five hundred yuan. Let's make some money for food."

    Lin Ke was stunned.

    Lu Tu also sighed: "You are the same group who signed into the company, who would have thought that in only half a year, you have been able to connect with the first-line production female lead, and they have not even a chance to leave the country. , What does this mean, it means that the popularity of the entertainment industry still depends on fate."

    Lin Ke was silent, then interrupted Lu Tu and asked, "When will the wind chimes be shown?"

    Lu Tu: "I haven't set the file yet. Once the file is set, I will arrange for you to run and announce it. Don't worry, let's shoot the trick first."

    "Do you have anything else to bring?" Lu Tu asked, she was packing the luggage that Lin Ke brought to Hengdian.

    Lin Ke: "Well, you can figure it out."

    Lu Tu: "There are three pieces in the suitcase, one box of down jackets, one box of autumn clothes and all kinds of innerwear, and the thermal supplies will go to Hengdian to buy again. Home, have you told your family?"

    Lin Ke: "Say, I made a call last night."

    "What did your uncle and aunt say?" Lu Tu asked.

    Lin Ke: "...Tell me not to mess around."

    Lu Tu: "Pfft."

    Lin Ke picked out the script and touched his forehead.

    Lu Tu: "Did you talk to Empress Lin Ying?"

    Lin Ke glanced at her phone, "She's been busy lately."

    Lu Tu nodded: "Then I'll go back first, I'll pick you up to the airport tomorrow, go to bed early, don't stay up late."

    Lin Ke nodded, the rain was getting heavier, she casually flipped through the two pages of the script, and glanced at the mobile phone on the coffee table.

    Lin Ke picked up his phone and pasted Lu Tu's copy of WeChat into his friends add.

    After ten minutes, the opposite side showed that the friend request was passed.

    Lin Ke thought about it, typed a line and sent it.

    At nine o'clock in the evening, Lin Bingran took off his glasses and performed a simple set of eye exercises to relax his eyes.

      Dazzled.

    Lin Bingran sent the financial manager to the door of the study, and went back to the study to dial the internal number at hand.

    "Rongrong, give me a cup of coffee."

    After the meeting, Guo Rongrong pushed open the door and came in, "Sister."

    Lin Bingran nodded and said, "Thank you, Rongrong, your vacation may be postponed."

    Guo Rongrong shook her head indifferently. Her original plan was to take advantage of Lin Bingran's two-month rest time to relax, but judging from Feng Yue's appearance, Lin Bingran also had no rest time for the past two months.

    Guo Rongrong: "By the way, sister, Feng Yue faxed a few scripts, and I typed them out for you. I just took a look."

    Lin Bingran: "How is it?"

    Guo Rongrong said: "It's an urban drama, playing a student just out of college, a little sweet drama, the script is okay, and the remuneration is also objective. ?"

    Lin Bingran waved his hand: "What about the others?"

    Guo Rongrong: "There is also a Republic of China drama, the first female has signed, and there is a dancer, which can barely be regarded as the second female."

    This kind of script is almost out of Lin Bingran's consideration, and Lin Bingran's position is impossible to match.

    But time is rush now, and the roles of the dramas that are about to start shooting in all projects have long been determined.

    There are only so many proposals in the film and television industry every year. If Lin Bingran wants to join the group now, it is a temporary stoppage. One radish and one pit, where is her place.

    Lin Bingran frowned: "No other script?"

    Guo Rongrong: "Yes, but... it's all thunder dramas."

    Lin Bingran nodded, the movie is impossible, the two-month break period, the company will have a strong workload next week at the latest, but in such a hurry, she received a movie girl One role is almost impossible.

    Lin Bingran flexed his index finger and tapped on the table, "Is there a female second in the movie?"

    Guo Rongrong: "Sister, will it be too low to play the second female lead."

    Lin Bingran: "Didn't you just play the second female lead? Looking at the script and the director, the script is persuasive, so it's not impossible."

    Guo Rongrong: "Oh, then let me pay attention to the company's book."

    "Right," Lin Bingran said suddenly, "Do you know Han Xu?"

    Guo Rongrong's eyes lit up: "I know! He is very hot and super handsome. The pheromone smells like spring mud, and he is my idol. He..."

    Guo Rongrong's chatterbox couldn't stop, she babbled a lot, and when Lin Bingran's smile deepened, she vaguely felt that something was wrong.

    Guo Rongrong: "...Sister, what's wrong?"

    "Haha," Lin Bingran smiled and took out his mobile phone, "What is his Weibo name, I'll take a look."

    Guo Rongrong: "…"

    Lin Bingran was lying on the armchair, with Erlang's legs crossed, his lips pursed, and looking at Han Xu's photos one by one.

    A tall and handsome male alpha.

    Lin Bingran looked at the photo and said, "It's all P's, refined pictures, do you think it's handsome?"

    Guo Rongrong snorted, first nodded subconsciously, and then shook her head busyly.

    Lin Bingran groaned, raised the corner of his mouth, raised the phone to his face, and asked Guo Rongrong, "Do you think he is more handsome, or am I much more beautiful?"

    Guo Rongrong: "…"

    Guo Rongrong was forced to say a bunch of things against her heart, and watched Han Xu's photos with Lin Bingran for ten minutes.

    The two were chatting, and while Lin Bingran was flipping through the photos, Du Yi called.

    Du Yi asked, "Why do you like Han Xu's Weibo?"

    "It's already on the hot search." Du Yi said.

    Lin Bingran: "Huh?"

    "Sit down," Lin Ke said, taking off his mask and cap, "What do you want to drink, order it for you."

    Fang Wuyu: "A cup of tea."

    "Black tea?" Lin Ke asked.

    Fang Wuyu: "Green tea, thank you."

    Lin Ke raised the corner of his mouth, summoned the waiter, and said, "A cup of black tea."

    Fang Wuyu stretched his shoulders and neck and lay back, smiled and said, "Are you hostile to me?"

    "When a rival in love met, I was very jealous." Lin Ke narrowed his eyes and rubbed the side of the cup with both hands, "I want to ask you something."

    Fang Wuyu glanced at the watch in his hand, "You ask."

    Lin Ke: "How is Lin Bingran's body?"

    Fang Wuyu said lightly, "You can ask her directly."

    Lin Ke: "Don't hit these sloppy eyes, I was just too simple before, and I was slandered by you."

    "That means you have made progress." Fang Wuyu smiled.

    Lin Ke: "You don't want to say, then I'll ask you another question, what is your relationship with her?"

    Fang Wuyu raised his eyes, the waiter brought the black tea, and a rain curtain accumulated on the glass window, blurring the glass.

    "What do you want to hear?" Fang Wuyu said lightly.

    She thought about it for a while, and suddenly said, "Lin Bingran gave me the money for the years I went abroad."

    Lin Ke pursed her lips, "You are friends, it is normal for her to sponsor you."

    Fang Wuyu raised his eyes: "Our relationship is far deeper than you can imagine."

    Lin Ke: "You come less, how profound can you be, and you have never been together."

    Fang Wuyu: "…"

    Lin Ke: "I've learned to be smart, don't fool me."

    Fang Wuyu said: "After Fugui won the award, she hasn't filmed for nearly two years. She paid me to go abroad, and she carried all the public opinion and pressure."

    The cafe was quiet, Fang Wuyu's voice was as cold as the tip of a needle, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.

    But Lin Ke knew that this simple sentence was a summary of Lin Bingran's two-year life in hell.

    Fang Wuyu: "Even when she has no money, she will find a way to help me, Lin Ke, I always think you and her are just an accident."

    Lin Ke was stunned, his mind went blank for a moment, and shook his head to shake off the buzzing in his ears.

    "When I was studying, I majored in alpha specialist medical care, and I changed my major after I went abroad." Fang Wuyu took a sip of the teacup, "For her."

    "Her illness...is it serious?" Lin Ke asked.

    Fang Wuyu: "It's caused by heart disease, it's not getting better, you can't tell if it's serious or not, you haven't experienced it, you can't empathize with it."

    Lin Ke opened his mouth, then lost his voice for a while, Lin Ke squeezed his wrist, tightened, and widened his sour eyes.

    "I...know, that feeling." Lincoln said.

    Fang Wuyu squinted, just as he was about to say something, the phone beside Lin Ke rang.

    Lu Tu: "Queen Lin liked Han Xu's muscle photo! OMG! You're going to be green! Little om!!"

    "What?" The sourness in Lin Ke's eyes disappeared instantly, replaced by confused anger, "Damn!"

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