He was so innocent that he believed in things that were impossible to happen, and he was so innocent that he regarded the prenuptial agreement that he had no intention of looking at again as a canon.
"What... what do you mean?" Xia Lin felt that Ling Yizhou now felt strange and mysterious.
Ling Yizhou stood up and said, "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 would be the most troublesome. Someone from the media might break in regardless of the time. There is no hiding place.
Ling Yizhou's tall figure just formed a good hiding place at this time. Xia Lin kept walking where his shadow was, occasionally looking up at his straight back, thinking about what he just said.
Once, he said I will love you, once, he said it into a joke, this time he asked if he still wants to leave him? These words came from Ling Yizhou's mouth. Any woman should be moved. But precisely because they came from Ling Yizhou's mouth, Xia Lin couldn't fully believe that his identity was destined because she didn't know him well enough in just a few days. He may be a prodigal, but he is also a heartless person who talks about love everywhere. No one will blame him.
After experiencing Zhao Jiayan's betrayal, it had been six years since they had made an eternal vow, and she had just experienced Su Xi's instant face-changing technique, which made her feel sad.
"Watch your step." Ling Yizhou suddenly reminded her.
Just now, Xia Lin was following him down the steps and saw the back of his head dangling in front of her. Xia Lin was thinking a little too much and her thoughts were drifting away. Now she was suddenly reminded. She looked at her feet and realized that there was another step. , rushed towards his back in a panic.
Xia Lin hugged his waist, feeling that his back was a little stiff, and quickly let go, "Teacher Ling, I'm leaving then. See you at home."
"Well, see you at home." Ling Yizhou turned around and planned to walk towards his seat.
Click, click, click! Suddenly several camera sounds came from one place, and they continued continuously, at least a dozen times. That reporter was really brave.
Xia Lin was so frightened. The sound of the camera was like a landmine. She panicked when she stepped on it. She quickly retracted the steps she had just taken out, returned to Ling Yizhou, and looked around. She didn't know where the sound of the camera just came from. .
Ling Yizhou is indeed extremely sharp. Years of competition have cultivated his ability to have a clear mind in emergencies. At this moment, his eyes were sharply scanning towards a pillar not far away.
Before Xia Lin had time to speak, he saw that Ling Yizhou had already dodged past, with long steps. He rushed behind the pillar in an instant, directly picked up the paparazzi who had not yet run away, and threw him heavily against the wall, as if he was throwing something. Dirty thing, powerful and ferocious.
Xia Lin watched for a long time, unable to move. Ling Yizhou had always been gentle and calm during this period. Even with his cold eyes, she had never seen such a cruel side of him. The paparazzi spurted a pool of blood from his mouth. He almost rolled his eyes after being thrown down and slid to the ground.
Ling Yizhou pinched his knuckles. His suppressed heart and raging helplessness were worrying that he could not find an outlet. Since someone came to his door, why not let him vent his anger.
"Teacher Ling..." Xia Lin subconsciously approached this man with amazing explosive power.
Ling Yizhou bent down to pick up the camera from 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. If you don't want to be exposed, don't let him see your face. "
Xia Lin sniffed at his muscles and felt 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 venue. One was a gathering place for the media, and the other was a noble forbidden area where no one was allowed to take photos or videos privately.
When Xia Lin arrived panting, she happened to see Tianyi's nanny car driving over and parked on the opposite side of the road. In order not to hinder the traffic of big-name celebrities, the invited artists or models had to cross a road before they could officially step onto the red carpet. .
"Su Xi, you reporter, stay half a step behind Shuang Shuang. Chu Yan will be following you. Don't look back, and don't have any strange expressions. Your role is just a foil." Sun Shaolan finally reminded Su Xi.
Su Xi nodded, "Sister Sun, can I put some makeup on under my eyes? Some of it has fallen off."
The makeup artist who was following Pan Shuangshuang glanced at her and said, "I think it's okay, forget it."
"How can we forget it? Today is the big day for the two sisters. My bad image may bring down the two sisters at any time. Besides, Xia Lin is not here, so the focus on me will be even more." Su Xi said, Very dissatisfied with the arrogance of the makeup artist.
"Who said I'm not here anymore." Xia Lin squeezed in thanks to her thin body, pulled out their nanny car and got in, "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 one from Tiffniy. How could Xia Lin have such magical powers to get a second similar dress
Only Pan Shuangshuang has no interest in Xia Lin. Her focus is on the red carpet that will be held later. She called Sun Shaolan's attention back and said, "Sister Sun, there will be many models with me later. Will I be in awe in terms of momentum?" Being suppressed?" After all, she is a catwalker, and she can use various postures and body movements like a dream.
"No, the audience is different, and the focus of attention is also different. What you are competing against tonight is not the model, but Ni Yue from the optical media. She is your biggest competitor. What the film and television people are watching are the two of you.
Ni Yue... Xia Lin was stunned. The new artist who recently became popular with the one-step palace fight drama has also come to compete with Pan Shuangshuang for the throne. These entertainment industry rivals are really springing up like mushrooms after a spring rain.
Pan Shuangshuang made a cry and immediately felt much more relaxed, "She, then Sister Sun can rest assured." Although Ni Yue has the aura of a queen in the play, she has been a queen on the stage for many years. In the real PK film and television drama Yes, she didn't think she could lose.
"Then get ready, Xiao Chen, open the door." Sister Sun saw that the reporters and media outside had almost gathered, and glanced at Xia Lin and Su Xi, "Green flowers, what are you doing standing around?"
The two people quickly followed Pan Shuangshuang out of the car. Su Xi looked a little excited. Looking outside, she couldn't help but sigh at Pan Shuangshuang's appeal. They were almost surrounded by reporters and had to be blocked by security guards with all their strength. But after watching Looking at Xia Lin, Su Xi was very dissatisfied. She could have enjoyed this kind of excitement alone, but it couldn't defeat her.
Chu Yan's car stopped behind, and there was a burst of cheers as soon as he appeared. Xia Lin glanced at it with his peripheral vision, and he was dressed in white. Matching the bright moonlight tonight, the sky and the earth were eclipsed.
Xia Lin shook his head. Ling Yizhou was right. Chu Yan was not particularly cheap when he was serious.
"This event is so boring." Chu Yan glanced at the audience nonchalantly and followed behind Xia Lin and Su Xi.
Obviously, he didn't want to take part in the excitement.