Chapter 677: Suspicion

broke through the siege, and the biggest and fastest reaction was Lin Ming.

He picked up Song Ci and whispered a word to Song Chun'an, like a swimming fish that did not exert his strength, protecting Song Ci's feet and quickly leaving the crowd.

Song Ci hugged his neck cooperatively, buried his face in his shoulder, and didn't want to show his face to mess with flowers.

Is this the price of fame? She also has to have fans?

Song Cixian was simmering for a moment, and then pouted.

She was sure that she didn't like this kind of life of being chased until she lost her freedom, and even affected her family, which was very bad.

I hope everyone is just three minutes hot.

Otherwise, she will be blocked when she goes out, and she will really be irritable and beat people.

Song Ci once again firmly refused the idea of starring in Director Yang's new film.

originally didn't want to suffer the hardships of acting, and got a quick amount of money to initially improve her life, her original goal has been achieved, and of course she doesn't have to embarrass herself in the future to do things she doesn't want to do.

Speaking of which, I don't know what the situation is on Gu Mingjing's side.

Looking at today's momentum, this movie is a hit, and the actors in the play can become more or less popular, and their popularity has increased a bit.

For professional actors, this is a good thing to achieve, and maybe they can win awards.

I only hope that the audience can be restrained, don't be too obsessed with the plot, be able to distinguish between the play and reality, and don't really get angry with the villains in the play, or even make trouble to the point of not selling food to others.

Song Ci silently prayed for his former colleagues, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly.

In any case, it is always a pleasant thing to get a good result from the work you are involved in.

"Are you hungry or thirsty, do you want to go to the toilet?"

Lin Ming ran out two streets away with the child in his arms, and there was a tram stop sign in front of him, and more than a dozen people waiting for the train gathered.

He cautiously did not go straight over, fearing that he would be recognized again.

The movie was released in the afternoon, and they watched the second one, so it's hard to guarantee whether the audience who watched the previous one will also be there, and it will not be good to trigger onlookers again.

Lin Ming didn't understand the exaggerated enthusiasm of these audiences.

You said that if you like to watch movies, you can watch it, the ticket money is spent, and you have to have a good picture, why is it endless, and it has risen to a real person?

In the movie, Xiaohua is no longer Ling, it is not Song Ci himself, it is all a fictional plot, and the audience is too irrational and lacks basic judgment, which is quite incredible.

Don't they realize that their irrational behavior has caused trouble to others?

Lin Ming silently thought about whether he needed to notify the traffic police to evacuate the crowd to maintain order, and was worried that the child would be frightened, so he thoughtfully distracted her by making thoughtful remarks.

Song Cicai ate a pack of popcorn and drank a bottle of soda, his stomach was full, and he had no need to eat for the time being.

After he reminded me, I really wanted to go to the toilet.

Song Ci whispered his needs, Lin Ming looked around, and walked quickly to a small clinic nearby to borrow a toilet.

The small clinic is not big, but there are a lot of people, most of them are neighbors around the neighborhood who come to chat and gossip, and the doctors and nurses in it are also very welcome, so they can gain popularity.

Seeing that Lin Ming was such a handsome young man, holding a beautiful doll to borrow the toilet, he didn't refuse at all, and enthusiastically showed them the way.

Lin Ming thanked him casually, hugged Song Ci and went.

"Can you do it yourself?"

Lin Ming asked a little embarrassed.

There is a difference between men and women, he can afford to take a wooden warehouse and cook, but he has no problem with children, especially a delicate little girl.

Song Ciwan smiled, and didn't embarrass him much:

"I'll be able to do it soon. ”

Lin Ming breathed a sigh of relief and watched her go in.

He leaned against the wall casually, glancing around with an occupational sickness, his gaze condensed on the patient lying on an infusion bed in the corner.

Look at his gray, green and thin appearance, it doesn't look like an ordinary illness, but it looks like sucking and reading.