Lin Rong looked at the screen sideways, except for the reward of more than a hundred roses, the exciting sound of fireworks and gold coins spilling in the headphones, she didn't see any other comments. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

She didn't know that in the luxurious single-family villa that she had just envied and hated yesterday, the curly-haired man who took the manuscript of "Sherlock Holmes" she typed out and didn't sleep all night, and the pair of panda eyes on her originally pampered face were bloodshot at the moment.

Of course, she would never have thought that yesterday she resolutely turned her head and left, ignoring the relationship between the little assistant and this rich and handsome man, and naturally she didn't know, after Viscount Huang, who stayed up all night, received a text message from his cousin, because the other party disturbed him to watch the wonderful plot, he threw his mobile phone on the desk where the clutter was stacked with dissatisfaction.

But in just three seconds, he lowered his head and buried himself in the manuscript, and soon like an ostrich that suddenly woke up, he pulled his head up again, put down the sofa and stepped on the ground with his two crossed legs, walked to the desk in a few steps, and rummaged through the mobile phone that had just been thrown away.

When he opened the screen and saw the screenshot attached to the message, the manuscript he was clutching in his hand slipped to the ground.

The black hair hanging down her waist, only a few playfully fell on her chest, most of the covered cheeks were white and clear, the full and smooth forehead seemed to be a clear light, the erect and delicate nose line was beautiful and three-dimensional, and the plump and lovely red lips seemed to be slightly pursed, adding a youthful loveliness to the delicate and natural, petite chin without any artificial traces.

He was stunned for almost a full minute, the pair of cat's eyes looked straight at the photo, and then suddenly sobered up, reached out and pushed everything on the table in front of him to the ground roughly, directly holding the mobile phone in his left hand, and pulling a pencil from the wall shelf with his right hand, and wandering up on the white paper on the table......

Even at the worst time when he was blocked, there were still photos of Lin Yourong hanging in the plastic surgery hospital.

Her face shape, facial features, and figure ...... In the Asian aesthetic concept, it is like the existence of Audrey Hepburn, a standard textbook-style model, and there is no blind spot in the photo in front of the camera.

Even at this time, at the live broadcast site, even Yuan Wei, who was sitting opposite Lin Rong, had to admit that the other party's appearance was full marks.

At the same time, he was also deeply reflecting on himself, and he was also deeply thinking about why he hadn't recognized her once in the past three months with such a face.

Even if it is covered by a mask, she occasionally reveals her star-like eyes and her white and full forehead, why hasn't she recognized it once?

The most dangerous place is the safest.

The most unlikely answer is hidden in the most direct answer.

It's just that they all think inertia and ignore it.

After seeing too many Internet celebrities with plastic surgery faces, seeing such a true face, I couldn't guess the result correctly.

Yuan Wei shook his head self-deprecatingly, if he hadn't known her identity a long time ago, if he only saw her side face at the moment, it seemed that he might not have the confidence to guess it.

Lin Yourong, a name that is already synonymous with dirty, is too difficult to press on such a girl with gentle and gentle words and a bright smile.

"The beautiful anchor is indeed a little familiar, I don't think I will lose compared to all the female artists now!"

"I think if I give me three more episodes, I will definitely be able to guess the identity of the anchor. The anchor must be a female artist who has debuted but is not very famous. ”

"I have searched, the location of this old fritter shop, in the center of the three buildings of Nebula and Primoshi and Daewoo ten years ago, the anchor must be one of the three artists!"

"Awesome, Xingyun recently said that he abused the trainees, it turns out that the trainees were so miserable ten years ago. ”

"Hey, the anchor is right, there is no hard work, how can you succeed!, but didn't you just say that the anchor is engaged in acrobatics, how did he become an artist again?"

Lin Rong was holding a cup of tea, he couldn't see or hear these comments, he was simply full and sleepy.

She really didn't have a live broadcast outline, and made completely impromptu decisions about what to say and do.

Now, a little too full, my brain is obviously a little frozen.

"Hmm, I don't know if the babies want to see what the anchor does for me, I said that I will do eighteen kinds of martial arts, you don't believe it, I can show you slowly when I have the opportunity in the future. Lin Rong wanted to put on the mask again, but he was a little resistant in his heart, "It's not easy to let my face breathe air, why don't we continue to sit like this for a while and talk?" ”

"Wear a mask and walk around, I think about it......" Lin Rong snapped his fingers, "This body has been done for about four or five years." ”

Yuan Wei's eyes darkened instantly.

The live broadcast room was even more noisy, "What? Four or five years! The anchor is really an artist, and a well-known artist, right?", "Have you been famous for four or five years? or a female artist, who can this be?"

Lin Rong didn't know that she had slipped out again, but it was just a natural chat, probably subconsciously hoping that someone would guess her identity.

"In the first two episodes of the show, I sang to everyone. Someone just said that today I hope I can sing the five rings again, but they are good or bad~ Lin Rong grinned, "When I first learned to sing, I didn't know what the artistic conception of singing was at that time, I only knew whether the singing skills, pitch, and treble could be improved, and I ......practiced desperately."

"Everyone has a dream of stardom and a dream of making a fortune, and I am no exception. At that time, watching others succeed one by one, I felt that I could do it too. The partners around me are getting fewer and older, and many people have also said that they will give up or forget it, and maybe they can succeed sooner if they do something else. However, my family was poor, and I had no talent for studying at that time, so I didn't know what I could do other than sing......"

Lin Rong's face slowly revealed a trace of loneliness and reminiscence, a little painful and a little dazed.

"Streamer, you can still run, marathon!!"

"You can split it, acrobat!"

"I suddenly found that the anchor couldn't starve to death...... I think I'm the one who 'can do anything'......"

"Awesome my anchor, what else do you want to do, you already have eighteen kinds of martial arts, scare the baby to death!"

Lin Rong's faint voice continued to be transmitted to the live broadcast room through the headphones, as if talking to himself, and also like a conversation with this body, "That year, I prepared for the Youth Song Contest for three weeks, and I felt that I would definitely win the award. As a result, it did not enter the top three. At that moment, I knew that even when it came to singing, I didn't have the same proud talent as studying. ”

"I kept singing, I kept singing, that night, I sang all the songs in my head one by one, I didn't believe it, I just didn't do anything...... Singing with tears and tears, he broke his own record, and sang for six hours in a row, and he couldn't make the last sound...... was discovered by the tutor and directly locked up for three days......"