On Su Jinhao's side, the fanfare for a man naturally attracted the attention of the family. His action was too big this time. All the family members felt that something was wrong.
When I came back that day, I was interrogated. Su Jinhao's father, Su Yuan, sat on the sofa in the middle with a straight face, and said coldly: "I don't care how you play, but you are absolutely not allowed to take it seriously."
Su Jinhao stood in front of him, put one hand in his trouser pocket, and smoothed his hair with the other. He said casually, "Why, I'm not allowed to play as much as I want before I get married?"
These words were extremely foolish, and Su Yuan, who was sitting upright, was immediately annoyed, and at the same time he was relieved. I found that my son is no different from before, it seems that this time is just for fun.
Su Yuan paused for a while before speaking, his voice had returned to his usual unquestionable voice, "Since I'm back, I'll stay for a few more days, tomorrow your mother's friend's daughter will come over, and you can go shopping with me."
Su Jinhao clenched his fist in his trouser pocket, suppressed the rejection that he almost blurted out, turned around and went upstairs indifferently. He knew that the less he cared at this time, the better. If these people in the family really knew Lynch's place in his heart, he might not see each other tomorrow.
It's just this level that made the family start to give him women. It seems that if he wants to be with Lynch, he still needs to make a lot of preparations!
Su Jinhao, who returned to the room, silently took out his mobile phone, slowly pressed the familiar number, and then deleted it... Repeated this several times, and finally sent a text message. Then he kept staring at the screen, and it took a long time for the screen to light up. Su Jinhao stared at those two short words countless times, and finally fell asleep satisfied.
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These days, Su Jinhao has been frowning, irritably dealing with the daughters of various friends that his mother has found. I thought it would be fine to deal with it casually, but I didn't expect it to be endless.
High-end restaurants, candlelight red wine.
After Su Jinhao threw the beautiful woman on the dining table for the nth time, he finally couldn't help turning the car around and went to see Lynch.
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The camera is set up high, and everyone in the small window is watching without blinking—
The night was dark, as heavy as ink that could not be melted.
There was a confrontation between two parties on the street, and the people around them moved away one after another, giving way to an open space. In this capital, at the foot of the emperor, they couldn't afford to bump into anyone at random. What's more, one side is also dressed in different races.
One of the two parties is the general of the Cang Dynasty, and the other is the king of Xiyi from the neighboring country.
For a while, the whole street was silent. The atmosphere is dull and oppressive like a thick night, and it only takes a moment to trigger a trigger.
"The king of Xiyi came to the capital for the first time, so don't miss the night of the capital in vain."
A gentle voice sounded, like a cool wind blowing across the water in summer, like the warm sun melting into the snow in winter. People couldn't help but put down their guard and hostility, and all looked at the people who came.
The man's scholar-like gentleness and jade-like demeanor seem to have a soothing effect. The tense atmosphere that was tense just now seemed to have dissipated with his arrival.
The person who spoke was Wen Shiyi.
The flames of war between the general and Yi Wang and the others were extinguished quietly with this man's words. Even he seems to have a strange charm. Seeing his warm eyes, everyone couldn't help being convinced and docile.
The general actually felt guilty for adding trouble to the other party without knowing what to do. He joined Wen Shiyi as an official, and the number one scholar in civil and military affairs back then had an extraordinary relationship. He always knew that in the center of Wen Shiyi's eyes, there was only the Cang Dynasty. While being impressed by the opponent's talent, he also deeply admires the opponent's boxing center.
"It turned out to be Wen Xiang." Xiyi King raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Wen Xiang said it politely. I wonder if this king will have the honor to swim with Wen."
He smiled slightly, but before he could answer, an uncontrollable cough sounded in a low voice.
He took out a white brocade handkerchief from his sleeve, covered his lips, and coughed softly. The attendant behind him said in a low voice: "Sir, he drank some medicine in the morning and finally looked refreshed. You should go back and rest earlier." The voice was respectful and polite but could not hide his worry.
The general standing aside frowned, walked to him in a few steps, held his hand, and patted his back. Every time he coughed, it seemed that he had exhausted all his strength, and his thin body seemed to be trembling slightly following the cough.
The general frowned even deeper, and said softly, "Shi Yi, you'd better go back earlier." The words were concise and powerful, but it was not difficult to find the concern in them.
The people on the opposite side looked at the thin man who seemed to be blown down by the wind, and couldn't help but think: Is this the entire pillar of the Cang Dynasty? Is this Wen Shiyi who made the Cang Dynasty prosper quickly? No matter how you look at it, you are just a weak and sick child!
After a while, the man stopped coughing, raised his head slowly, and said flatly: "I probably won't be able to accompany the King of Xiyi today."
His complexion was still pale, and even his thin lips were bluish white. It's just that his demeanor was still as indifferent and gentle as before, and there was even a slight smile on his lips, as if he wasn't the one who had a heart-piercing cough just now!
The night lights on the street market, a faint halo diffuses into the air. Lynch stood sideways to the light, his profile was covered with a dazzling golden glow by the light. His brows and eyes were slightly smudged, and his pale face was vaguely filled with popularity.
Through the layers of light and shadow, it became more and more clear that his brows were clear and handsome, and his temperament was gentle, like a green lotus, which made people feel humble, and only felt that the other party was unattainable. After careful inspection, he found that he was clearly in the warm-toned aperture, and there was a warm smile between his brows, but the depths of the opponent's eyes were as deep and hard as ice.
This is Wen Shiyi! The only reliance of the Cang Dynasty!
"The night in the capital is indeed beautiful. It's just that this king will not miss it, and I believe there will be opportunities in the future." King Xiyi glanced at the face that was a little paler than the one we met in the palace yesterday, and said meaningfully.
Until the other party went away, the King of Xiyi looked at the other party's disappearing figure and clapped his hands and smiled, facing such a person, "It's really interesting!"
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"Cut! This scene is 0k."
"Change Lynch's clothes and go down to rest first."
Lynch went to his dressing room after the show. He left behind a group of young and old women who were overwhelmed with love by his sickly appearance.
Su Jinhao, who had arrived when Lynch was filming, sat in his car and watched from afar. Proud and proud of Lynch's acting skills! It has to be said that just now, watching Lynch's heart-piercing cough, he almost couldn't restrain himself from rushing up to take people away.
After calming down, Su Jinhao raised his head again and squinted his eyes slightly to look at the people who were playing with Lynch, especially the general, how upset he was! He dared to touch Lynch's hand just now.
Seeing Lin Qi enter the dressing room, Su Jinhao also got out of the car, and while walking in, he was thinking about how to entertain him.
Here Zhuo Song followed Lynch into the dressing room, found an excuse to dismiss the makeup artist, came to Lynch and said, "Ah Qi, the contract with Tianyi is about to expire, I want to finish filming this movie." We can leave Tianyi. I have calculated the remuneration this time, plus the remuneration promised by my new company, it is enough to pay the debt owed to Su Jinhao... "
Su Jinhao, who had just arrived at the door, shrank his pupils when he heard the words, and then narrowed his eyes slightly to cover up the cold light in his eyes—he said a long time ago that he should kill this guy!
"You don't need to leave Tianyi."
"I have already planned the next development for you, we... ah, what?" Zhuo Song was taken aback by Lin Qi's faint words, and said in a daze, "Ah Qi, what do you mean?"
Not only Zhuo Song, but also Su Jinhao outside the door was a little surprised, and then a burst of unconcealable joy surged up. The chill that was still in his stomach just now, after hearing Lin Qi's words, not only the chill was gone, but the corners of his mouth curled up uncontrollably.
"You don't need to leave Tianyi, I will return the money to him." Lin Qi looked up at Zhuo Song and said calmly.
Su Jinhao outside the door thought to himself: No need, no need, who wants you to pay back the money! What's mine is yours! Just pledge yourself to me!
Zhuo Song frowned, and suddenly had a bad premonition, he swallowed, and squatted in front of Lynch, "Ah Qi, what are you thinking?" Su Jinhao, who was thinking wildly outside the door, slowed down his breathing unconsciously , stopped thinking, and slowly put his hand on the doorknob.
Seeing that Lin Qi didn't speak, Zhuo Song's heart tightened, and he said hesitantly, "You don't really plan to follow Su Jinhao all the time, do you? Are you in love with him?" After saying that, his voice trembled a little. Su Jinhao outside the door firmly suppressed himself, the hand holding the doorknob gradually tightened, and veins appeared faintly on the back of his hand. He pricked up his ears and held his breath, not letting go of every move inside the door.
He also wanted to know what the man was thinking.
Lynch was silent, as if hesitating. In just a few seconds, the two people inside and outside the door suffered a lot. The heart is like swinging on a swing, going up and down, but not touching the ground.
In the end, Lin Qi, who seemed to be struggling, was finally relieved, and said calmly, "Su Jinhao, it's good."
Zhuo Song shook, and the swinging heart fell to the ground with a "pop". He knows it! If Lin Qi stays with Su Jinhao, he will be abducted sooner or later! !
Su Jinhao outside the door also had a "pop" in his heart, but the happiness came too suddenly, so he exploded! His pupils widened, he forgot to breathe, he could only hear the sound of his heart beating like a drum beating against his remaining sanity.
— "...you fell in love with him..."
— "Su Jinhao, it's pretty good."
…the man… did not deny…
He closed his eyes tightly, then staggered and quickly left the dressing room.
Lin Qi ignored Zhuo Song who was always calm beside him and began to mutter again, but glanced at the door casually, and then withdrew his gaze.
When Su Jinhao got into the car, he saw that the corners of his eyes were slightly red. He couldn't help but smiled wryly and said that he also has today. He never dared to expect Lynch to fall in love with him wholeheartedly. Because he was the one who persecuted the opponent from the beginning, and even used a series of infamous methods. So he is willing to do anything, even if he is at the bottom, as long as the other party does not leave him.
Gently closing his eyes, he leaned back - now, he was almost overwhelmed by the ecstasy in his heart.
In the past, he knew that he was going to marry a woman after all, so he had no influence at home if he played wildly outside; but now, he wanted to prepare for their future.
Su Jinhao opened his eyes suddenly, stepped on the accelerator hard, and the car bounced off like an arrow.