144 Children(2)
144 Children(2)
Somewhere on the set, Lin Weiran looked at the set in front of him and asked with a smile, "You just want to bring me here?" β
"Hmm."
Lin Yun'er nodded vigorously, probably because of the strength of the soju, the movements were a little big, and her body was stumbling. Lin Weiran immediately used her hand to help, but she didn't expect her to lean directly on herself, drooping her head, as if she would fall asleep at any time.
Alcohol is a good thing, especially for men with bad intentions. This kind of physical contact that seemed to be a little premeditated made his heart beat faster, and Lin Yun'er happened to raise her head at this time, with red fluttering cheeks, and looked at herself drunk.
Lin Yun'er may really have the intention of comparing herself with Han Weiyi, these two naΓ―ve guys don't care about the atmosphere of the scene at all, and make the staff who organized the party very boring. In the end, the protagonist of this birthday party just drank with Han Weiyi, until Lin Weiran couldn't stand it anymore and came forward to stop it.
The mellow smell of wine exhaled from her mouth and onto Lin Weiran's face, which was enough to make any man's heart ape, he looked at the slightly pursed lips, on the one hand, he felt that he had an opportunity, and on the other hand, because of the clean eyes that were drunk but only revealed excitement, he felt that this was taking advantage of others.
To be a gentleman or to be a villain?
Lin Weiran looked at Lin Yun'er's forehead, as if she could still find a place where she had kissed.
"Tell you what I like about this."
Closing her eyes hard, Lin Yun'er seemed to be a little more awake, she pushed Lin Weiran's hand away, and walked into the set in a daze. This is a similar living room layout, at a glance, you can see that the road is a girl living alone, there are handworker dolls on the shelves, there are a lot of cute dolls on the ground, not to mention the brightly colored sofa, followed Lin Yuner walked in, Lin Weiran only felt that there were fluffy everywhere.
Lin Yun'er lay straight on the sofa, closed her eyes, and looked very comfortable with her expression. Lin Weiran walked up to her and sat down, intending to cancel today's plan, since the last time the kiss was half successful, he felt that if the two had any more intimate contact, it would be better to obtain the consent of both parties.
"Lying here is like someone holding me up, and even if I'm alone, it's like there's a lot of people with me." Lin Yun'er opened her eyes and said, she looked at the set made of hard foam, as if she really imagined that she had such a secret base, "I don't know which crew made this road, and I haven't seen anyone use it, but today I heard that it seems to be demolished, because the shooting lens here has been canceled." β
Lin Weiran listened quietly, feeling that her tone was a little sad and she didn't speak, just looked at the surrounding furnishings. He didn't ask, didn't talk about that winter night a long time ago, he didn't even say a word of comfort.
"I thought about it seriously, when I first debuted, because I was very familiar with my predecessors, I was used to joking, and I really didn't realize that they were also people who were held in the palm of others. When I performed in January this year, I was with my seniors, and it was a cold day, but these fans had been waiting for them since a few hours ago......"
Lin Yun'er's voice was not loud, and there were three points of drunkenness in her tone, but there were also seven points of sincerity. Her simple empathy does not seem difficult to understand where the anger of these fans comes from. With that, she let out a long breath, her cheeks puffing slightly.
"Am I wrong? They can reach these people who can only be watched from the audience. β
Listening to her question, Lin Weiran said lightly: "You don't have to apologize for your hard-earned Dao. β
Lin Yun'er quieted down, and her beautiful eyes blinked and blinked, as if she was thinking about Lin Weiran's words. She turned her head to look at the man's side face and asked, "Are they right?" β
"Actually, I don't think there is right or wrong in many things, they are fans, so they should brave the cold and stand under the stage and wait for their favorite person to perform on stage. They should also be jealous, angry, angry, and even make some extreme moves because of every opposite sex around these idols. But it should not be right or wrong, it should represent a kind of responsibility, what they need to pay for standing in this position, and what they can gain, should completely depend on the positioning of fans, right? ββ¦,
What Lin Yun'er needs is not comfort, but liberation, comforting anyone can be, but the explanation must be the person she chooses. If she sympathized with her like everyone else, comforted her, and took care of her emotions in everything, Lin Weiran felt that this made her constantly entangled in everything that happened, and she would not even be truly relieved for a long time.
He said these words almost in a heartfelt manner, and put some trading theory into it, which really wasted a lot of effort, but he didn't expect Lin Yun'er to say something that made him discouraged.
"I don't understand, can you make it simpler?"
Lin Weiran was stunned, and when he saw the woman's smiling face clearly, he realized that he had been tricked. He chuckled lightly twice, not bothering with the drunk.
"What about entertainers? What do artists need to pay for this positioning, and what do they want to gain? Lin Yun'er asked with a smile, seemingly casual, but her voice was even more puzzled.
Player...... Lin Weiran thought for a while and said: "I remember hearing someone say that being an artist is a profession that gains a lot of love, so what needs to be paid should also be love, right?" β
"Love ......" Lin Yun'er muttered the word again, and didn't think there was anything wrong.
She retracted her smile, her expression became more sincere, and asked, "What about me?" What do you want me to be? β
"Why do you ask this?"
"Because I think it's important."
"What's important?"
"Can't you just answer the question?" One is vague and the other is persevering, Lin Yun'er directly cheated and didn't want to continue to entangle with him.
Lin Weiran was serious and said: "Some temptations are the easiest to cause misunderstandings, I don't know what you want to ask, and how to answer you?" β
If you think about it, it seems that this is really the case. The two of them pushed and pulled to make the atmosphere lively, and it should be with the strength of the wine, Lin Yun'er stood up and walked in front of Lin Weiran to stand up, and warned first: "Don't laugh after watching it." β
"This is a bit difficult, I don't know how to ......."
Before he finished speaking, Lin Yun'er made Lin Weiran deflated his words with a glare, he nodded again and again and said, 'I'm not small', and then watched Lin Yun'er struggling there alone. I don't know if the strength of the wine hasn't passed, or if it's really embarrassing, Lin Yun'er's little face seems to be getting redder and redder.
She let out a sigh, as if she had done a good job of psychological construction, her head nodded slightly, and it seemed to be in some rhythm, until she raised her hands and clenched her fists on both sides of her cheeks, and half-squatted and swayed her hips to the rhythm, Lin Weiran's eyes widened.
Is Lin Yuna in good shape?
For Lin Weiran, the slender neck and clean eyes are the most lethal.
But when Lin Yun'er showed an almost perfect hip curve in front of him, and made kitten-like movements as if she was coquettish, this lethality could not be compared with the occasional glimpse.
Lin Weiran stared at it with wide eyes, and really didn't smile as Lin Yun'er had warned, but the surprised gaze was still Lin Yun'er's point, and she stopped after performing a general meaning.
"It's not like 'KissYou', I can still do it with a girl with a lollipop, but it's still a little uncomfortable to do this kind of choreography." Lin Yun'er whispered, her eyes kept on Lin Weiran's face, for fear that he would suddenly become serious.
Lin Weiran said simply: "Although I don't understand, I look pretty good." β
Lin Yun'er frowned, very dissatisfied with Lin Weiran's half-beat slow reaction. She thought about it, changed her way again, and whispered: "This is the choreography of the new song in the second half of the year, and I will perform like this when I go on stage." β
Lin Weiran reacted suddenly, and chuckled abruptly, such a simple matter, I didn't expect her to go around in such a big circle.
"What you want to ask is, do I care if you perform like this on stage?"
That's it, although she was a little embarrassed, Lin Yun'er still nodded. For Girls' Generation, this is their first exposure to the so-called sexy element. β¦,
Lin Weiran stood up with a smile, walked up to Lin Yun'er, and asked, "I'll answer your last question first, are you asking who I want you to become?" β
The sudden shortening of the distance seemed to make Lin Yun'er a little flustered, and she lowered her gaze, as if she was at a loss. Lin Weiran stretched out a hand and put it on top of Lin Yun'er's head, as she said she liked.
"I hope you are like a child, don't see too many things, don't know too much, just like this for a lifetime."
His voice was soft, and it fell lightly in her heart. Lin Yun'er raised her head and looked at the smiling face, as if she saw the man standing on the edge of the set, pulling a hard smile. A man who knows that he can't solve anything like this, but he still accompanies himself to make stupid mistakes.
"You seem to know that I don't care, do you? Actually......"
"I'm drinking." Lin Yun'er interrupted abruptly.
Lin Weiran was directly stunned and blinked suspiciously.
Lin Yun'er looked at him without blinking her eyes, she held her breath and repeated, "I'm drinking." β
Lin Weiran didn't ask, because his mouth was gagged, although it was only for a moment, he could also feel the softness that made people's blood boil.
Lin Yun'er kissed him, it was his mouth, and the dragonfly dotted water.
Lin Weiran looked at her in a daze, she suddenly came up, people were caught off guard and didn't have time to react, Lin Weiran's head was blank, and she couldn't think about it at all.
Slowly, he leaned in, hugged the weak woman, and kissed her on the lips.
The smell of wine in the nose is still mellow, but it can't resist the delicate and soft touch. Lin Weiran, who no longer tasted it, asked for more this time, he went deeper, kept entangled, and his arms instinctively tightened, as if he wanted to rub this woman into his body.
The kiss had a bit of sweetness and a unique taste of alcohol, and the two of them were like drinking a good bottle of wine, just need to take a slight breath before continuing.