A man dressed in a casual brown suit, with a pair of glasses and some big stubble, looked at the photo he had just taken.

How long has it been since Mo Lin appeared in the public eye?

How many people are looking forward to Mo Lin's appearance?

Although Mo Lin sent a message that day to thank the fans who had been bursting his liver, he did not follow the fans' instructions and send any photos.

Or in other words, it's business, and it's really just a message of condolences.

Now it's probably Mo Lin's recent photos, but it looks pretty good, look at this car.

If it weren't for watching Mo Lin get out of the car, I guess no one would believe that this was Mo Lin!

After all, Mo Lin is notoriously low-key in the entertainment industry, and is generally a normal nanny car.

......

The atmosphere in the box, since Mo Lin chose to sit near Yan Lan, the atmosphere around him has become more and more hot.

With Mo Lin as the center of the circle, it instantly turned into a circle.

The purity that Yan Lan wanted just now was completely gone.

The people sitting next to Yan Lan all wanted to talk about Mo Lin.

Directly crossed Yan Lan, Yan Lan gave them a place, and they all sat next to Mo Lin one by one.

Yan Lan silently withdrew from the encirclement alone, looking at the scene in a daze outside, a little sluggish.

It turns out that the people in this circle are also so crazy about chasing stars?

Someone next to him looked at Yan Lan curiously, "Don't you like the Mo Male God? Aren't you obviously the person who is by the side of the Ink Male God? Why were you squeezed out?"

Yan Lan smiled, "It's not that I don't like him, it's just that compared to sitting with Mo Lin, I cherish my life more, if there is any stampede in there, won't it be over?"

Zhao Xicheng next to him was choked, what he said was so reasonable, he felt as if there was no way to refute it.

Yan Lan smiled, her eyes were gentle, at least she knew that she was now a month longer, and she couldn't be fierce.

Zhao Xicheng looked a little stunned, as if he suddenly understood why the barrage just said that.

It's really peerless in the world!!

Yan Lan thought about her life value and the fans who the system said were fighting for her, and her eyes couldn't help but shine in her eyes, and her eyes stayed on the person next to her, "What about you, why didn't you choose to go inside?"

Zhao Xicheng smiled shyly, "My coffee seat is not enough, I can't say anything if I squeeze in, it's better not to squeeze, just outside, maybe I can set up an image of the Mo male god who is rich and can't be lewd, and he will be able to notice me in the future." ”

Yan Lan: "???" Does this young man have a lot of brains?

Zhao Xicheng scratched his head, looking a little honest, "I know this is just to comfort myself, but in fact, what I prefer is Xu Huanda, I am inspired to be able to let Xu Huanda see me shine one day?"

Xu Huan's brainless powder?

Sure enough, the taste is strange.

Being in the encirclement, although Mo Lin was communicating with the people next to him, his mind was not here at all.

Just stayed on Yan Lan in the distance, what were they talking about?

Why is Xiao Yanlan smiling so charmingly?

Why is the boy next to him able to attract his attention?

Why hasn't Xiao Yanlan seen it yet?

Mo Lin watched Yan Lan and Zhao Xicheng talk happily, and frowned.

An Changchang next to him looked at Mo Lin, "Senior Brother Mo, I'm ...... Is that wrong?"

Mo Lin heard what An Changchang said, his eyes had not changed, and he had not relaxed his brows.

Just stand up.

An Changchang sighed, it seemed that he was disgusted by the ink male god, and he might be sad in the future.

Mo Lin looked in Yan Lan's direction, "We're not here to welcome Yan ......?"