After Lin Luxiao answered the text message, he turned his phone on the table, picked up the glass next to him and took a sip of wine. Shen Mu glanced at it, poured himself half a glass with a smile, and lightly touched Lin Luxiao's cup wall. , raised his head and poured it all down, and sighed: "I always see something different about you."
Lin Luxiao leaned on the back of the chair, tapped the table with his fingers, and lowered his head with a smile: "No."
Lin Luxiao has a little habit. When he is impatient, he will put his hands on the table and tap the table with his fingertips unconsciously.
Shen Mu stared at his hands for a while, but there was really no difference. Lin Luxiao was still the same Lin Luxiao, upright and tough, and occasionally would sit with a cigarette while listening to their dirty jokes. On such a stubble.
But when you look at him again, there is always something different between his eyebrows and eyes, and you can't tell the specifics.
Just as Shen Mu rested his chin and looked carefully, Lin Luxiao's cell phone on the table turned on, and there was a faint light from the gap between the screen and the table.
Lin Luxiao fished it over, glanced at it, then curled the corner of his mouth mockingly, put the phone back on the table, and took a sip of wine with his head raised.
Shen Mu asked: "Is it a hairy girl?"
With the cup still in his mouth, Lin Luxiao squinted at him, and smiled lightly: "I didn't realize that you are quite gossip before."
Shen Mu shrugged, noncommittal: "I am concerned about your physical and mental health. You see that you are almost thirty and don't have a girlfriend. If you are not sick, you can get sick."
Lin Luxiao raised his brows lightly, and asked back, "It sounds like you have a girlfriend? Are you holding back, you don't know?"
"..."
Shen Mu said awkwardly, "Talk about your business."
Lin Luxiao smoked in silence and did not speak.
Shen Mu said again: "You just told me about this, the combined EQ of Da Liu and Sun Mingyang is not as high as your own."
Lin Luxiao looked like you were not joking: "You have a high EQ? Do you have a high EQ once you practice Buddhism?"
I dare not say that I have a high EQ, it is better than Da Liu and Sun Mingyang.
"What did you send the text message? Huh?"
Lin Luxiao put down the cup, leaned on the chair with his hands folded on his chest, and said calmly, "About me for dinner."
Shen Mu nodded thoughtfully, "You agreed?"
"I refused."
"..." Shen Mu said, "It's fine, it's to whet her appetite. Then what did she say?"
Lin Luxiao narrowed his eyes when he thought of the short word in the text message just now.
"She said oh."
"..."
Shen Mu was a little surprised, and after pondering for a moment, he said: "This woman is either very tricky and good at teasing, or she is really not sincere, and she will not run to your house in the middle of the night to celebrate your birthday if she is not sincere. The routine is deep—"
He pondered for a while, stroked his chin and looked at Lin Luxiao quietly, and after a while, he said, "You probably can't play with her, let's wait and see for a while."
Lin Luxiao smiled slightly, quite disdainfully.
"You think too much. It's really impossible for me and her. I refused her, not because I didn't show her, but because I really didn't have time. I have to go out for training for a month later, and this month's vacation is also over."
Shen Mu cut his voice, "Training, there is no leave, right? All right, let me help you tell your old man to give you a day off before going out for training. Just write the reason. If you are looking for a wife, he will definitely let you go immediately. The secretary will pack it for you and send it over."
Lin Luxiao held the cup to his lips, gave him an unserious look, and scolded with a smile, "Get out."
…
Here, when Nanchu received a text message from Lin Luxiao that he was not available, he was scrolling through Weibo. Although comments were turned off, there were still many private messages, the content of which generally did not exceed one theme—
"Nan Chu get out of the entertainment industry."
When Nan Chu was 16 years old, he collaborated with Ran Dongyang in a movie. Because it was a small production with a small cost and due to various reasons of the producer at that time, the movie was released two years later. When it entered the promotional period, the producer threw out the scandal between Ran Dongyang and Nan Chu as a gimmick to warm up the movie. After a few days of hype, another gossip magazine revealed that Ran Dongyang had a girlfriend in the film school at the time, and she was a classmate—Yan Dai.
A few days later, Yan Dai's best friend exposed the video of Yan Dai crying on the Internet, which attracted a large number of Yan Dai's fans to attack Nan Chu, and some people found Nan Chu's address and sent some bloody pictures and threatening letters. At the beginning, she didn't dare to go out, because she felt that someone was following her as soon as she went out.
She began to suffer from insomnia all night long, and finally fell asleep once, dreaming at night, dreaming that she had a mouth all over her body, but no one around her believed what she said.
People pointed at her viciously, cursed at her, called her a wild child.
At that time, Nan Chu was with a management team, but he had no real strength. His statements were called back, his Weibo was frequently deleted, and the media drafts wrote that she seduced Ran Dongyang, that she leaked information to Gossip Weekly to hype their relationship, and wrote indiscriminately. a bunch.
The agent at the time had no choice but to inquire for a long time before telling Nan Chu that this incident was clearly aimed at her. Weibo was full of trolls who scolded her, and magazine drafts pointed at her. The agent asked Nan Chu Have you offended anyone recently
At that time, Nan Chu didn't even count as the 18th line. Although he had shot a lot of children's clothing advertisements when he was young, he didn't accept any announcements until he was 16 years old. He usually worked as a model for magazines when he had nothing to do, except through Nan Yueru's relationship. Well, there were not many people in the circle who knew her, and Nan Yueru was already preparing to retire at that time, her reputation gradually faded, even if she was walking on the road, almost no one would recognize her.
In fact, there is no offense but no offense. In the face of profit and fame, she was just thrown out by the crew to take the blame.
The end of that—
Ran Dongyang issued a statement and announced his breakup with Yan Dai.
Nanchu became the target of public criticism again. Although she knew that the relationship between her and Ran Dongyang was as clear as clear water, but just like the dream that day, no one would believe anything she said even though she had mouths all over her body.
After all, they even split their hands. If you say that it has nothing to do with you, no one really believes it.
They were all young actors. Even a few pebbles falling in the dark pool of the entertainment industry would not cause any disturbance at all. Passers-by would forget about it, but the fans would be remembered.
So, in the past three years, Nanchu was terribly hacked.
In fact, she doesn't have many comments, only a few hundred, but some words are simply hard to read, and many of them are written together on the same account. Apart from those fans, there are really not many people who know her. Shen Guangzong just thought it would save her from being upset, so he turned off the comments directly.
She also rarely goes on Weibo, and most of the time she only checks when she has nothing to do.
When she was waiting for Lin Luxiao to send a text message, she opened it when she was bored. The conscientiousness of the black fans really shocked her.
Nan Chu thought that after receiving Lin Luxiao's unavailable text message, he would not see him for a long time, but he didn't expect to see him soon.
That day, Nanchu was working at the Beixun City Welfare Institute. Someone rushed in in a panic outside the door and told the director, "There is a child with his head stuck on the guardrail on the eighth floor."
Nan Chu followed the dean and ran over to see a high wall of red tiles. On the eighth floor, a chubby little head was stuck between two gaps in the guardrail, surrounded by a group of children crying.
When they went upstairs, the little boy cried at them.
Nan Chu remembered that little boy with a round head, a tiger head and a tiger head, he was very lively on weekdays, and his name was Sanbao. He was indeed a little frightened now, his chubby little face turned pale.
Nan Chu squatted down and took a look. The orphanage was renovated the year before last, but the funds were insufficient at that time, the building was not renovated, and the fence was still made of stainless steel. She helped it up, tried to push it, and Sanbao burst into tears, looking at her with tears in her eyes: "Sister, have I been like this all my life?"
Nan Chu looked down at him and deliberately said, "Maybe."
Sambo cried even harder.
Nan Chu was just going to teach him not to mess around with his head when he had nothing to do.
As a result, the neck was lifted by someone, and it was carried directly to the side, and a deep and cold voice came from behind: "Who told you to scare the child."
Nan Chu turned his head to look.
Lin Luxiao was wearing a dark green fire suit, with a bundle of ropes on his shoulders, and a pair of black eyes, looking at her with no emotion.
Coincidentally.
Before Nan Chu could speak, he was mentioned to the side again, "Stand over there, don't hinder us."
After finishing speaking, he stopped talking to her, and two more people came up behind him. Lin Luxiao led them over, squatted down, and knelt on one knee. After making sure that Sanbao had just scratched his head, he pointed to the fence and turned his head to follow the team members behind him. Said: "Bring the tools here, cut off these four, and find someone to hold them outside, just in case."
Nan Chu leaned against the wall quietly, watching his seriousness.
The serious look of a man is indeed charming.
Several people discussed for a while.
Lin Luxiao stood up, hung up the rope, supported the fence with both hands, turned over and climbed outside the wall, with his feet against the wall, he slowly slid down while pulling the rope, and then kicked on the wall with his feet, protecting the three treasures with his hands. head, and prevent him from falling out.
Nanchu found that he was covering Sanbao's eyes thoughtfully, not letting him look down, and whispered to him, "Be good, don't cry."
Sanbao stopped crying in an instant, and rubbed his little head in his hand.
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Ten minutes later, when Sanbao was rescued, Lin Luxiao climbed up along the rope and climbed over the fence with both hands. Just as he stood still, a person stood in front of him.
He was taken aback for a moment, then took a step back subconsciously, staring at her condescendingly and slightly guardedly, "What are you doing?"
The girl curled her lips into a smile, her eyes were curved into crescent moons, her brows and eyes were light, without makeup, she stretched out her hand and straightened his collar, "Captain, it's crooked."
"..."