Ling Zhenfei said: "There is no difference, there is no difference, what do you want to express?"

Chu Bingqing said: "Then have you noticed that many people will be biased against our profession?"

Ling Zhenfei nodded and said: "Of course there is prejudice, because they don't understand, of course they will speculate wildly, and then there will be prejudice." ”

Chu Bingqing said: "What do you think is the final destination of actors like us?"

Ling Zhenfei was stunned for a moment and said; Destination, which one do you refer to? ”

Chu Bingqing said a little unhappily; Heck, by which end up I mean marrying someone?"

Ling Zhenfei thought for a while and said, "Aren't all of you female stars going to marry into a wealthy family in the end?"

Chu Bingqing said: "I am a wealthy family myself, so I don't have to marry into a wealthy family." ”

Ling Zhenfei thought for a while about the female stars he knew and said: "The last marriage partners of your celebrities are roughly divided into three types, the first is to marry into a wealthy family, the second is to marry an actor who has worked with him, and the third is to marry an outsider." ”

"That's right, this time it's a bit more reliable. Ling Zhenfei looked a little happier.

Ling Zhenfei said, "What do you want to express?"

Chu Bingqing said: "I really don't know what you're thinking in your head, isn't what I said obvious enough." ”

Ling Zhenfei was a little stunned at that time: "Did you say anything other than asking that question?"

Chu Bingqing laughed and said, "Forget it, I don't want to say more, I'm just a little tired, do you know how many days I've taken off this year?"

Ling Zhenfei shook his head: "Even Chinese New Year's Eve is working overtime, you are really tired enough, which is also the reason why celebrities rarely marry outsiders, even if they are married, the divorce rate is very high, it is because of this reason." ”

Chu Bingqing's expression was a little sad, and finally said, "Okay, then that's it, I'll go talk to them, and then go home tomorrow." ”

It's not easy to be a star, others only see the glamorous side of the star, who would have thought of the pain of the star.

He hung up the phone with Chu Bingqing, but Ling Zhenfei had a feeling in his heart that Chu Bingqing had something to say, but Ling Zhenfei really didn't hear it.

Chu Bingqing said that the final destination of female celebrities is to get married, and also said that there is no difference between celebrities and dissecting people, what do you want to say.

At this time, the bell of the new year rang, and the sound of firecrackers came from the mountain village, fortunately, Ling Zhenfei's house was next to the fairy lake, some distance from the village, so it was not very noisy.

Ling Zhenfei also wanted to sleep, but suddenly heard the sound of someone talking in the living room outside the door, and Ling Zhenfei walked out and saw Liu Bingying and Zhou Yun still chatting.

Seeing Ling Zhenfei walking out, the two of them all looked towards Ling Zhenfei, and the things in the eyes of the two seemed to be similar, and some of them were full of admiration.

Ling Zhenfei knew that the two women must have talked a lot, and he didn't know how far he had talked, so he reminded them to go back to rest after going to bed early.

The next morning, someone came to pay New Year's greetings, and the habit of Qinghe Village was to pay New Year's greetings when it was just dawn, and everyone got up very early.

The first meal on the first day of the Lunar New Year, the meal was also eaten from the stove in the kitchen, the dumplings cooked by Zhou Yun and Liu Bingying, which was called a fragrant.

Ling Zhenfei has liked to eat dumplings since he was a child, and this time is no exception, especially the sedan chair containing Zhou Yun and Liu Bingying's full of love.

Xiao Ke and Chunyu are wearing brand new clothes, which are new from top to bottom, which is called the new year and new atmosphere.

Someone in the family came to pay New Year's greetings, it was originally a family with a surname to come to pay New Year's greetings, but today is different, with Ling Zhenfei's current status, not only the village head but also the chairman of Xishan Group.

Now more than half of the people in the village say that they eat with Ling Zhenfei, so they all come to Ling Zhenfei's house to pay New Year's greetings, which makes Ling Zhenfei's house very lively.

Since the morning, people have not stopped, they have always come and gone, and Ling Zhenfei can only receive them.

Not only the people in the village come to pay New Year's greetings, but even some customers in Binyang have sent people to give gifts, or come to pay New Year's greetings in person.

There are also large and small hospitals in Binyang that sent people to pay New Year's greetings to Ling Zhenfei, and by the way, some things were sent to Ling Zhenfei, and in just one morning, the gifts at Ling Zhenfei's house were piled up.

People are like this, of course, when Ling Zhenfei is in a recession, he can't find anyone to give gifts to others, and now everyone is lining up to give gifts to Ling Zhenfei, which is the gap between people.

This scene also stunned Liu Bingying, especially when she saw that Chen Dafu, the director of Binyang Hospital, sent someone to send so many things, although she knew that Ling Zhenfei was very powerful, she didn't expect it to be so powerful.

Looking at the person who gave the gift, I really don't know how many gifts I can receive this New Year.

The whole morning was very chaotic, and the people at home watched the flowers and flowers, until the lunch was over, and the number of people who came finally decreased, but it was still an endless stream.

Ling Zhenfei's phone calls are the same, they are all thinking non-stop, the fans in various places, the hospital leaders in various places, there are really countless, and in the end, Ling Zhenfei didn't answer the unfamiliar number directly, otherwise he wouldn't have to do anything else for a day.

In fact, Ling Zhenfei is not the kind of person who likes to deal with this kind of thing, and he is also a little bored in his heart when he sees the endless stream of people, and when he looks at the people who come and go, he suddenly thinks of a word called Door Ting Ruoshi.

But thinking of this word, Ling Zhenfei thought of another word, that is, Menke Luoque, and couldn't help but feel a little emotional in his heart.

Immediately, Ling Zhenfei thought of the old man in the cave under the fairy spirit mountain, the old man might have been in the market when he was in the dark, but now he was just a bird.

Thinking that on the morning of the first day of the Lunar New Year, staying alone in that cave for twenty years at once was simply too miserable, Ling Zhenfei couldn't help but feel a little more melancholy in his heart.

Ling Zhenfei thought for a while, packed the dumplings and some meat left over from noon, and then walked out of the house alone towards Xianling Mountain.

After following the route of the last time, I crossed the West Mountain and came to the edge of the cliff last time.

There is no trace of the snow on this fairy mountain, because the weather is cold, and it will not even melt slowly until the beginning of spring next year.

Ling Zhenfei found the peach tree he found last time, and then jumped down the hill again.

The entrance to the cave beneath the cliff was still dark, like a demon ready to devour everything.

Ling Zhenfei knew that as soon as he fell, that person must have already known, Ling Zhenfei strode towards the cave, and at this time, a cold wind came to his face, this wind was cold and urgent, and it pierced Ling Zhenfei's chest.

(End of chapter)