In desperation, He Meimei picked up the phone number that Lin Yi gave her in the hospital that day.

After thinking about it for a long time, I still dialed it out with apprehension.

"Hey, easy... Easy to ...... She took a deep breath and said like a cannon: "Gillian has lost a lot of weight now for filming, and I don't pay attention to my body, I feel that she can't hold her body, I want to ask you to advise!"

"Whew...... In just a few breaths, she seemed to have waited for a lifetime.

Lin Yi's clear and calm voice swept in his ears, and he said, "I know.

"Know?

But it doesn't matter?

He Meimei blinked, looking at Yi Shao's expression in the past few days, she obviously cared about Gillian very much!

Is it because there is Mo Geng who cares more about it, so this one can be discarded?

He Meimei lowered her eyes and said goodbye with a sigh of oh.

Listening to the busy sound on the other end of the phone, Lin Yi threw the Wen Jiàn in his hand on the table.

The popping sound frightened the propaganda minister, he wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said as calmly as possible: "Boss, do you need to redo it?"

Lin Yi glanced at him twice, his dark pupils seemed to have an unknown whirlpool, and the cold sweat of the propaganda minister flowed faster!

His index finger tapped on the table, and he said in a faint voice: "Good job, go down."

The Minister of Propaganda nodded as if he had been amnestied and left quickly, wiping his sweat the moment he closed the door.

He couldn't help but think, the boss has been escalating in the past few days, could it be related to the phone call just now?

I don't know which great sage called, he actually dared to provoke the black-faced Yama, he had courage, he had courage!

Lin Yi didn't know about his subordinates' complaints, he got up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the gray sky, frowning a deep furrow.

God is very good at playing, if it rains and is not refreshing, I always hold back what is going on.

He turned and walked to his desk again, kicked his chair far away, and sat down casually on his desk, facing the gray sky again.

Reaching out and taking out the cigarette case from his pocket, he took half of it and remembered what she said that day, "Men are still drunk and arrogant, and smoking looks very decadent."

He tilted his head and curled the corners of his mouth, and with a tossing motion, he threw the entire box of cigarettes into the trash.

Of course she knows how hard she has been in the past two days.

In fact, he had expected it when he heard the word Twin Cities that day in the extremely slow car that he was driving because he was rarely alone.

What's more, there are photos and videos of her work sent by Nianxi.

It's obviously a relationship that can be hugged and lingered, but you can only rely on what others take to relieve your thoughts like fans, which is not a good thing.

What's more, he's still enjoying it, which is not a good thing.

Voyeurism is wrong, and Lin Yi, who is obsessed with this feeling, feels like a pervert written in her novel.

But he still didn't go to find someone, he was afraid that she would do something irreparable when he really saw her overdrawn.

He knew that he was not a good person, and the first thing he learned after remembering it was not strict sù self-control win-win, but bloody plunder and coercion.

Lin Yi even discovered early on that he would have some dark thoughts about the things he loved.

He wanted to keep her close to him, to see her when he opened his eyes, to touch it with his hand, to let her eyes only see him, and no one could cross him and communicate with her...... Call...... Stretch out your right hand to cover the storm's eyes, too concerned to want to be fully possessed, too concerned to be able to fully possess.

Because it is better to love than to love and be loved.

(The author has something to say: timely and to the place and people, generosity, the future is unknown.)

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