A person's life seems to be long, but it is only a hundred years, which also excludes the careless years when the yellow hair hangs down, and the time when the heart is weak when the old man is drooping, and the real thing that can make a difference is only a few decades.

"What are you thinking? I stayed so much that I didn't even wear clothes, and it was hard to get a cold if I caught a cold. The soft words in his ear fell on Lin Jie's heart, and a white pajama was draped on Lin Jie's shoulders along Zhuo Ziyue's movements.

"Don't worry, I'm in such a great body, how could this uncle with a cold find me." He turned his head and kissed the latter's white cheek, and stroked the long, wet and silky hair with his right hand.

"Yes, yes, your body is the best, and all poisons will not invade and thousands of diseases will not disturb." The hot breath exhaled with a smile wafted through Lin Jie's earlobes, and a warm and strange atmosphere filled the entire room.

"That is, do you want me to prove it to you?" raised an eyebrow, stood up, shook off the white shirt on his shoulders, wrapped his hands around Zhuo Ziyue's slender waist, and looked at each other, stirring more than sparks.

"Okay, you can prove it to me alone."

"Actually, this needs two people to prove it together, I'll give you the position of assistant, what do you think?" The left hand climbed onto the soft mass on his chest, and the hot breath exhaled in his ear made Zhuo Ziyue's breathing become rapid.

"I don't think the assistant position is a bit out of suit."

"Well, what about the hostess?" Looking at the trembling eyelashes of the person in his arms, his heart was full of warmth, but when he thought of his body, Lin Jie's eyebrows climbed up a touch of gloom.

Before the end of the struggle, Lin Jie, who didn't know if he would have an accident, didn't dare to take the last step with Zhuo Ziyue easily, because that step,

represents responsibility.

"What's wrong?" Sensing that Lin Jie didn't make the next move, his eyes that were closed because of shyness opened again, and he happened to see the gloom between Lin Jie's eyebrows, and couldn't help but ask.

"It's nothing, I just think we should be on a more sacred occasion now." Lin Jie, who heard the voice, quickly put away his emotions, raised the corners of his mouth, and easily presented a beautiful picture in front of Zhuo Ziyue.

"Lin Jie, thank you."

"After all, you are the mistress of my house, how can you not have a sacred ceremony, do you say?"

"How many ignorant girls have you deceived with this mouth?"

"How can there be, the conscience of heaven and earth, the object of my mouth is only a girl surnamed Zhuo Mingziyue." The appearance of the swear is almost stretched out and the paw is swearing.

"I believe it."

"If you don't believe it, there are ghosts." The tacit understanding of growing up together since childhood made the two laugh at the same time, lying on the bed, feeling each other's heartbeats, and the memories of the past in their minds surfaced little by little.

"Lin Jie, do you think it's really good for me to release an album so rashly?" Zhuo Ziyue, who was quiet, drew circles on Lin Jie's chest with her index finger, and her tone was with a hint of unconfidence.

"Why is it not good, I am a folk master to escort you, and I guarantee to kill all the queens and kings in seconds." The arrogant words made Zhuo Ziyue smile and say something incorrect.

"Don't believe it, you'll know when the results come out."

Seeing the disbelief on Zhuo Ziyue's face, Lin Jie just smiled and didn't speak.

"When is Uncle Zhuo's press conference for you?"

"I don't know, Dad, he's been quite busy lately, but it should be before we start school."

"I've always wondered how you suddenly thought of singing on an album, haven't you always wanted to be a comic?"

"Drawing comics is just my dream side hustle, and my homepage is going to be more famous than my dad." Zhuo Ziyue, who has been under the halo of the second generation of stars for more than ten years, said something she had never said in front of her father very formally for the first time.

"Well, ambitious." Rubbing his chin and comparing the top popularity of Zhuo Zhixing, the singer, in Asia, Lin Jie decided that it was better for him to continue to be a listener.

"What about you, Lin Jie, do you want to surpass Uncle Lin?" Raising his head, he blinked and stared at Lin Jie tightly with big eyes.

"Beyond him?" Hearing this, Lin Jie paused for a moment, and then shook his head with a wry smile,

"You're thinking too much about surpassing him," looking up at the milky white ceiling, the reverence and bitterness on his face coexisted,

"Breaking the Oscar film history record, once being a man who was terrified by the Western media, Nian Lin, who was created from scratch, is now a giant in the global entertainment industry, and the three major film festivals that were once sensational in China have won the title of actor for three consecutive years, but you can tell me, what can I do to surpass him?"

As a traverser, Lin Jie did not think that his achievements in the entertainment industry surpassed his father Lin Niantian, but after understanding it deeply, Lin Jie slowly extinguished this thought, if it weren't for not showing his identity, it was obvious that Lin Niantian would be more in line with the template of a traverser.

As Lin Niantian's son, Lin Jie has only been concerned by the outside world since he was a child, and he is only the identity of "Lin Niantian's son", and the uproar some time ago "A visit to the police station" mentioned that he smeared Lin Niantian, and when he was not linked to the three words "Lin Niantian", he Lin Jie did not get any media attention at all, even if the TV series was completed.

"If I perform well, others will take it for granted, because I am Lin Niantian's son, and if I don't perform well, others will blame him, because I have smeared him, which is also the reason why my attitude towards the entertainment industry has always been like leaving."

"I want to shine in the night sky, but I don't want the light to come from the distant sun."

"Lin Jie."

"Why are you talking about this, I don't plan to surpass him anyway, my purpose is to go hand in hand with you, I have no hope of surpassing him, but it's easy to surpass you." raised his eyebrows, and the tone of the underbeating destroyed the atmosphere that he had so hard to create.

"Do you know that you said this in a very bad tone?"

"Uh-huh, you have the ability to beat me." lowered his head, turned sideways and pressed directly against Zhuo Ziyue's body.

"I'm going to kill you, I'm going to die!"

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"I am touched by your generosity, thank you, Lin." A smile erupted on the white chubby face, and the round body instantly stood up after signing.

"It's nothing, we're friends, aren't we?" With a warm smile on his face, the contract was in triplicate, and now he would have his first springboard, a real springboard.

"Yes, we're friends."

The sound of clinking glasses is particularly beautiful.