After the Official Announcement of the OO Love with the Actress - Chapter 41
The car arranged by the company was in the underground parking lot. Lin Bingran and Lin Ke ran hand in hand. Fans ran down from various passages, chasing and blocking them in all directions.
“Woooooooo!”
Lin Bingran: “Stop crying and come this way.”
Lin Ke was dragged and run by Lin Bingran, and he opened his mouth to cry: “Wow, I’m embarrassed.”
Lin Bingran: “…”
Fans roared from behind.
“Of course! No signature yet!”
“Ah! People!”
Lin Ke leaned back and was pulled by Lin Bingran to hide in the entrance of the safe passage. The footsteps outside became louder and louder. Lin Bingran clasped Lin Ke’s waist and turned her back against the corner. .
The safe passage was pitch-dark, and the two got in and glanced at random, not noticing Lin Bingran and Lin Ke in the corner.
“People are not here!”
The sound of footsteps faded away.
Lin Bingran smelled the faint smell of green plums, and he lowered his head and sucked on the back of Lin Ke’s neck.
Lin Bingran kissed her, absorbing the scent of each other to soothe the adrenaline secreted after intense exercise.
Lin Ke’s eyes were red, and he answered the phone. It was Lu Tu who asked her where she went.
Lin Bingran answered the phone, Guo Rongrong said that the car had arrived and was at Exit J of the parking lot on the negative second floor.
Besides the safe passage is the elevator. It was quiet outside. Lin Bingran and Lin Ke went to the second floor.
Guo Rongrong and Lu Tu were in a mess, their hairstyles were messed up, and they were guarding the elevator entrance on the second floor.
The elevator dinged open.
Lu Tu: “Hurry up!”
Guo Rongrong: “Let’s go!”
My assistant dragged his artist and ran wild, stuffing his front and rear feet into a car.
Lin Ke hung with tears and said, “A car, don’t we go separately?”
Lu Tu wiped the sweat from his forehead, handed Lin Ke a bottle of inhibitor, and motioned her to relax: “The other car drove away first to attract fans’ attention.”
The door was slammed shut, and Guo Rongrong told the driver an address.
Not Link’s apartment.
Lu Tu did not change color and asked: “Where are we going?”
Guo Rongrong didn’t speak, and put her index finger on her mouth to signal Lu Tu not to speak.
Du Yi was sitting in the co-pilot, with the computer on his lap, the phone on the center console kept ringing, and Lu Tu noticed his presence.
“…”
Lin Bingran asked Lin Ke, “Where do you want to go, I will send you first.”
“I want to take you to see an ear doctor.” Lin Ke scratched the hem of his skirt and said blankly.
Lin Bingran: “…”
The driver suddenly said, “I was chased by the paparazzi.”
Du Yi turned around and asked Lu Tu, “Where does Mr. Xiaolin live?”
Lu Tu said an apartment address, Du Yi pondered for two seconds and said, “You two can’t be separated yet.”
Lin Ke: “Then I’ll go back to the company?”
Lu Tu cut out the work group and said, “The company is already guarding the paparazzi downstairs.”
Guo Rongrong snorted and said, “Our company can’t go back, it’s already… on the headlines…”
Lin Ke held his face and whimpered: “…”
Lin Bing then realized it later, put his fingers together, and asked uncertainly: “Is the reason for…?”
Suddenly, everyone in the carriage turned to look at her, as if they were all complaining.
Lin Bingran: “…”
Du Yi: “The hot search has been withdrawn, but the media are writing on the spot with the first-hand information. I don’t know how many… Let’s suppress the popularity first.”
Guo Rongrong and Lu Tu silently held out their mobile phones and started searching for news.
Lin Ke held his face, flushed to his neck.
Lin Bingran took out the phone, and pressed the fingerprint to unlock the phone.
Lin Ke separated his fingers, turned his eyes round, and said in a muffled voice, “…what are you doing?”
Lin Bingran: “Let me see how Yuji wrote it.”
Lin Ke pursed her lips, “You said it yourself, don’t you know?”
Lin Bingran gave a perfunctory nod, avoided Lin Ke’s eyes, and clicked on the hot feed.
[In order to make his girlfriend happy, Lin Bingran went to sea to shoot a tertiary film. 】
Lin Bingran: “…”
Lin Bingran clicked into this video, the camera swayed and got very close, she smiled at the fans’ ambiguous questions in the video, the smile was hidden, and she was guided by the producer intentionally After that, the wind direction in the comment area has been completely crooked.
I haven’t read this one yet, and another hot news has been pushed out.
[Lin Bingran admits that the filming of intimate scenes is a fake. 】
Lin Bingran: “…”
Lin Bingran pursed the corners of his mouth lightly, rubbing the edge of the phone with his fingertips, his expression a little unnatural.
“What did I say?” Lin Bingran asked in panic.
Lin Ke buried his red face deeper: “You, what do you say…”
Bingran Lin clicks on the next video.
In the video, Lin Bingran has a strong foundation, good lines and clear words.
The fans asked in a mess: “How did the intimate scene shoot…Is it really done?”
Lin Bingran in the video simply said, “Yes.”
The fans in the audience turned into screaming chickens. Lin Bingran smiled and nodded to them. The scene was completely out of control, the screams echoed throughout the channel, and the video was interrupted.
Lin Bingran’s palms were hot, his throat was tight, and his face was red.
Lin Ke finally roared out unbearably, and clenched his toes in shame: “Don’t open it!”
Lin Bingran: “…”
Lin Bingran rubbed the end of his eyes and laughed.
Lin Ke: “…”
The two mobile phones beeped, and all the actors and staff of the wind chime crew sent greetings.
Shen Feng forwarded a news to Lin Bingran with the title: “Lin Bingran denies a relationship with Lin Ke.”
Shen Feng asked: [You disintegrated so quickly? Is my film still alive? 】
Lin Bingran: “…”
Zhu Mo also forwarded an article on the marketing account to Lin Ke with the title: “A snapshot of the new generation of Xiaohua Lin Ke’s collapsed expression.”
Zhu Mo: [Photo] [Photo] [Photo] Are you being plotted by Sunspot? There are a lot of black photos of you online.
Lin Ke’s fingers trembled: “…”
Du Yi: “Uninstalling Weibo, the company is already dealing with it, I contacted Bagou Entertainment to arrange a formal interview for you, the publicity department is drafting it, and it will be sent to you later. The dog’s account is sent out, and you can repost it and take the opportunity to show your affection, minimize the impact of the airport, and guide passers-by to focus on licking CP.”
Lu Tu asked: “The media that cracks down on fake couples, will they be willing?”
Du Yi hung up the bluetooth headset to answer the phone and said, “The problem of money is easy to solve, and the statement will be issued immediately.”
Du Yi breathed a sigh of relief: “Fortunately, it’s not a principled error like cheating…”
Lin Bingran: “Have the fans been evacuated? Be careful of omegas in heat and alphas in susceptible periods.”
Guo Rongrong: “Evacuation has been arranged, fans won’t stay for too long after you leave.”
Marketing articles and various Reuters videos have sprung up like mushrooms after a spring rain, with various titles and content.
“Lin Bingran, the queen of the Jade Girl, talked a lot in public.”
“The secret behind the plummeting reputation of Lin Bingran, the Queen of the Three Golden Films.”
“The behind-the-scenes boss of the new generation actor Lin Ke has surfaced.”
“Lin Bingran claims to be bisexual…”
“Lin Ke was raised and intended to be ridiculed by Lin Bingran.”
“…”
Both Lin Bingran and Lin Ke were sitting in the back seat, holding mobile phones and brushing, the two figures were like steamed prawns, shy to the point of smoking.
The driver got rid of the paparazzi behind him, Lu Tu took calls from several companies to report the situation, and Guo Rongrong contacted the water army for pressure.
The carriage was quiet, everyone was dealing with work.
Lin Ke repeatedly swiped the hot search entries on Weibo, praying for the popularity to go down quickly.
Du Yi answered the phone and said, “There are too many topics, I haven’t finished it yet, just wait patiently.”
Lin Ke wanted to cry but had no tears. She really wanted to find a rooftop and jump off it for a hundred times!
Lin Bingran put the phone on his lap and asked coldly, “How come there are so many entertainers and fans today?”
Du Yi: “The number of fans at the scene has greatly exceeded the number of fans posted on the fan head, I am asking people to investigate… It has cost millions to remove the hot search, and risk control and public relations are considering Don’t continue to invest money, let’s market it from a different angle…”
Millions? !
woo woo woo, Lin Ke wanted to cry again after being surprised… Forget it, give her the money, she quit the entertainment industry and stopped working!
Du Yi held a meeting all the way, got off the elevated road and passed the traffic light intersection. The driver got rid of the paparazzi behind him and drove the car to a high-end residential area in the city center.
The car drove into the community, Du Yi stopped Lu Tu and said, “Are you Lin Ke’s manager?”
Lu Tu: “Yes, Mr. Du has something to do? I’m going back to the company now to deal with Xiaoke’s affairs.”
Du Yi: “Please, arrange a meeting between the companies on both sides.”
Guo Rongrong: “The luggage has been sent to another apartment, then I will fetch it for them.”
Du Yi nodded, looked around the surroundings, and said to Lin Bingran, “You also have a house in Fengyuan?”
Lin Bingran hummed, “It’s been a long time.”
Lin Bingran lives on the top floor, and the single floor is more than 300 square meters. As soon as he enters, Lin Ke sees the high roof, exquisite decoration, and expensive home furnishing. The decoration is generally cold Adjusted, there is a piece of tea leaves that has been dried up for too long and has not been taken care of.
Lin Ke: “…”
After a whole day of chaos, Lin Bingran and Lin Ke didn’t want to move at all, and they didn’t take off their shoes.
Lying on the back of the sofa, Lin Ke took a deep breath and asked, “Will the paparazzi find us?”
Lin Bingran: “Private property, no one has been here for half a year, don’t worry.”
The corners of Lin Ke’s mouth twitched, and he reached out and wiped it on the coffee table, and there was a thin layer of ash on his fingers.
The water glass is also dry, and there is nothing to eat in the kitchen.
Lin Ke stood up, rolled up his sleeves, and said, “Cough! Let’s clean the house?”
Lin Bingran crouched on the sofa and wriggled twice on the sofa cushion like a fish lying on the sand.
Lin Ke urged: “Get up.”
Lin Bingran turned over and said, “It’s called cleaning.”
“Do you know if the cleaning brush does not swipe Weibo?” Lin Ke said.
Lin Bingran seems to be still immersed in the death of the society, and rarely reveals a bit of childishness.
“I don’t want to move.”
Lin Ke: “…Then, how can I rest without cleaning? Should I live here today or go back to the company dormitory?”
Lin Bingran turned his head sideways, staring at the silhouette of Lin Ke sitting by the sofa.
The two looked at each other for a moment of silence.
Lin Ke suddenly moved, and Lin Bingran stood up immediately.
“What are you doing?”
“What are you doing?”
The two said in unison.
Lin Ke squeezed the sofa, Lin Bingran pursed his lips, and both of them were holding mobile phones in their hands.
“Are you leaving?” Lin Bingran asked.
Lin Ke lowered his eyes: “…otherwise.”
Lin Bingran: “I’ll ask someone to see you off.”
Lin Ke pressed the phone: “…Oh, thank you.”
“What are you doing?” Lin Bingran glanced at Lin Ke.
Lin Ke glanced at Lin Bingran, “Brush Weibo.”
Lin Bingran walked over and glanced at the screen of Lin Ke’s mobile phone: “What did Heizi say?”
Lin Ke held the phone high, avoiding Lin Bingran’s sight, and said, “…Heizi said that your daughter is a beautiful smile.”
“Beauty?” Lin Bingran asked in confusion.
Lin Ke: “It’s me.”
Lin Bingran: “…”
Lin Keergen turned red again: “What expression do you have!”
Lin Bingran: “Why do I buy you a laugh?”
Lin Ke closed his eyes, his eyelids blurred out a thin red: “Invest in making a movie for me, what else…to collect…don’t be ashamed!”
Lin Bingran lowered his head, his face a little unnatural, and he unlocked the phone.
Lin Ke glanced at her and asked the same question: “What are you doing?”
“Well,” Lin Bingran said, “play a game of mahjong.”
“What time is it, and you’re still playing mahjong,” Lin Ke complained, “Just your skills… Didn’t you call a car to see me?”
Lin Bingran sneered, his thigh was next to Lin Ke’s leg, his hair was messed up at the airport, and it was scattered on his neck, and asked: “What are you doing on Weibo? It’s not the way to go home. ?”
Lin Ke: “…”
The living room was quiet, and a stream of sunlight came in from the floor-to-ceiling windows.
Lin Bingran did not play mahjong. Made a call.
Lin Ke did not swipe on Weibo, but clicked on the address book to find Lu Tu’s contact information.
The two answered the phone.
Lin Bingran: “Come here.”
Lin Ke: “Come here.”
Lu Tu: “What are you doing? Didn’t you go to Lin Yinghou’s house?”
Guo Rongrong: “Sister, what’s the matter, do you want something to eat?”
“No.”
“No.”
Lin Ke complained and looked at Lin Bingran softly, Lin Bingran glanced back at Lin Ke with a smile.
Two people said to the mobile phone: “Come and clean.”