Chapter 43: You Bastard
White snowflakes fluttered in the air, and under the dim light, stood a delicate figure in a red down jacket, who seemed to be intolerant of the cold and exhaled bursts of white mist from time to time.
After many years, Lin Zhimo's mind still often resides this picture, and every time he thinks about it, Lin Zhimo's heart is full of warm happiness.
Lin Xin looked back and saw Lin Zhimo at this time, and couldn't help but wave her hand, a big smile on her face.
Lin Zhimo also came back to his senses from this beautiful picture, quickly ran two steps to Lin Xinru, and then hugged her into his arms.
"What are you doing here so late, not afraid of the cold?" Lin Zhimo asked distressedly.
Lin Xinru felt a little unaccustomed to being hugged by Lin Zhimo like this, struggling to break free from Lin Zhimo's arms, and said: "Let go of me, what kind of mess will I say when I am seen by the reporter." β
Hearing this, Lin Zhimo not only did not let go of his hand, but hugged the lovely person in his arms tighter, until Lin Xinru stopped struggling and leaned on Lin Zhimo's arms like a child, Lin Zhimo said gently: "Fool, you have been waiting under the street lamp for so long, if there were reporters, there must have been something wrong." Besides, if there were reporters waiting here in such a cold and naΓ―ve, I would have admitted it. β
Lin Xinru also felt justified when she heard Lin Zhimo's analysis, but she still subconsciously whispered: "Who...... Who has been waiting here for so long? I...... I came here by the way, and I just came. β
Lin Zhimo gently picked up Lin Xinru's little face with both hands, and her face was already red because of the cold weather or other reasons.
Lin Zhimo couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart, and the idea of exposing her lies also disappeared, and he said dotingly: "Okay, good, you haven't been here for long...... But I'm so cold now, how about I take you back to the hotel? β
"I hate you, I don't want you to hug me." Lin Xinru said with a roll of her eyes and a change of voice: "I want you to carry me." β
Lin Zhimo was unacceptable, and said with a smile: "Okay, there was Zhu Bajie carrying his daughter-in-law before, and now it is my turn to carry Lin Zhimo's daughter-in-law." β
Lin Xinru's face turned even crimson, but she didn't refute it. However, after lying on Lin Zhimo's broad back, Lin Xinru grabbed Lin Zhimo's ear and said, "Who is your daughter-in-law, this girl makes you look up to you, you know?" β
Lin Zhimo pretended to be frightened and said: "Oh, what Gege taught is that the little one can carry you on your back is the blessing of the small three-life cultivation. β
Lin Xinru giggled, and the crisp laughter floated in the dark night sky, echoing above the spacious streets.
A gust of north wind blew by, rolling up the snow on the ground. However, under the street lamp where Lin Xinru was standing, a clean ground was exposed, without the slightest snowflake.
She has been standing here for a long time.
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When he arrived at the door of the hotel, Lin Zhimo did not put Lin Xinru down, but asked, "Why don't I carry you in?" At this time, he really wanted to make the relationship between the two official.
Lin Xinru was taken aback, quickly jumped off Lin Zhimo's back, and said, "You think I'm like you, artists are not allowed to fall in love in our company." There was also a hint of dissatisfaction with the company in his tone.
Lin Zhimo thought for a while and said, "Why don't you sign Chinese too?" β
Lin Xinru frowned, choked and said, "You give the liquidated damages?" β
Lin Zhimo scratched his head in embarrassment, although he has some money now, it is still not enough compared to Lin Xinru's liquidated damages.
Lin Xinru also felt that her tone of voice was a little rushed, so she said apologetically: "Sesame, don't care, I'm not laughing at you." β
Lin Zhimo shook his head and said indifferently: "It's okay, what do you apologize, I know what you mean." Saying that, he hugged Lin Xinru's soft waist and said, "Let's go, hurry back to the hotel, then drink a bowl of ginger soup, and sleep well under an extra layer of quilts, otherwise I will really catch a cold tomorrow." β
Although he said this, Lin Zhimo kept thinking about how to earn enough money to "redeem" Lin Xinru.
Because it was too late, after Lin Zhimo soaked Lin Xinru in a bowl of ginger syrup, he didn't leave after taking advantage of Lin Xinru as he had done a few days ago, but just kissed Lin Xinru and returned to his room.
Lying on the bed, Lin Zhimo was still thinking about how to make money.
In fact, in the entertainment industry, there are many stars who are developing their own side hustles, after all, everyone knows that the entertainment industry is not easy to mix, and in the end, the years are no longer mixed, and the passage of youth is bound to be empty, so it is better to choose an industry that meets your taste as soon as possible, and then turn acting into a side hustle when your popularity declines, and take the side hustle as your main business.
Generally, there are two options for celebrities to develop side hustles, one is to invest in industries, such as real estate, clothing, restaurants, etc.; The other is to engage in collection, of course, celebrities are laymen after all, so they usually auction genuine products in major auction houses to add value.
Of course, there are also some celebrities whose side hustles are closely related to themselves, such as setting up their own studios, and then slowly developing into a star company, starting to sign artists, and so on.
Lin Zhimo thought for a while and only felt that his mind was complicated, and finally sighed: "It's still a little early to think about this, let's wait for more money in my hand to think about it." β
Thinking of this, I can't help but complain a little about the filming progress of the Huanzhu crew, when I knew that the second part was going to shoot more than 40 episodes, the director team had already divided into two film crews to shoot separately, but despite this, the filming progress was still not very fast, and it would probably be in Layue when the filming was completed.
And during this period of time, the manufacturers who came to Lin Zhimo to endorse were waiting in line for Lin Zhimo to finish acting, and then immediately invited Lin Zhimo into his studio to shoot advertisements.
"I hope I can finish the shoot before I die." Lin Zhimo's birth is said to be the twenty-third day of the lunar month, because their hometown does not have the custom of being born on the solar calendar, so Lin Zhimo has never been born according to the solar calendar, and he doesn't know when he was born on the solar calendar.
Thinking of his birth, Lin Zhimo suddenly remembered that Lin Xinru's birth was about to arrive, and with the current relationship between the two, he should have prepared a birthday gift for her.
Thinking about it like this, Lin Zhimo slowly fell asleep.
The next morning, as soon as Lin Zhimo returned to the door of the hotel after boxing, he met Huo Xiwen wearing a black wool jacket.
"Sister Wen, is there something wrong?" Lin Zhimo was still covered with beads of sweat on his forehead because he had just finished exercising at this time.
Huo Xiwen did not answer Lin Zhimo's words, but said: "Hurry up and go to the hotel, you are not afraid of freezing now." β
Lin Zhimo grinned and said indifferently: "Sister Wen, since I can remember, I have only been to the hospital a dozen times in total, and five of them were because the school organized vaccinations. β
Huo Xiwen angrily pushed Lin Zhimo's back and walked into the hotel, and at the same time urged: "I know, I know, there are five other times because I twisted my waist because I didn't pay attention to it when I practiced martial arts, and the most recent one was falling off Weiya...... I've memorized it, so I'll go back to the hotel first, I have something to tell you. β
Back in the room, Lin Zhimo poured Huo Xiwen a glass of water and asked, "Sister Wen, are any manufacturers asking me to be a spokesperson?" β
Huo Xiwen has come several times for this kind of thing, but because Lin Zhimo is now shooting very heavy and can't spare time, many advertisements have no time to shoot, so he just hastily signed a contract of intent, and the specific shooting task can not be completed until the filming of Huanzhu Gege is completed.
Huo Xiwen was not in a hurry at this time, he looked at Lin Zhimo with a smile and said, "Haven't you always felt that your reasoning ability is not bad, why don't you guess what news I am going to tell you next." β
Lin Zhimo smiled bitterly: "My sister, why do you think everything can be deduced? β
Huo Xiwen still shook his head and said, "I want to see you eat deflated once today, can't you?" β
Lin Zhimo had no choice but to nod and say, "Okay, then I'll try." After speaking, he looked at Huo Xiwen carefully.
Huo Xiwen also cooperated, stretched out his arms and spun in a circle, and then asked, "See what?" β
At this time, Huo Xiwen had already removed his wool jacket, revealing a light gray turtleneck sweater inside, a pair of black thin velvet leggings on the lower body, and a pair of high-heeled boots on his feet, which was a good urban beauty.
The sweater was tight-fitting, and Hoshwen's towering twin peaks propped up the sweater, moving up and down with his breath, down to the waist and an exaggerated contraction that made people breathe, and then the black leggings were propped up by the round buttocks in a thrilling arc.
Everything is so perfect, especially the mature femininity that Huo Xiwen exudes all the time, which is far from being comparable to an unripe green apple girl like Lin Xinru.
After looking at it for a long time, Lin Zhimo frowned and said, "Sister Wen, what have you eaten these days, your bust seems to be a little bigger!" β
Huo Xiwen was ashamed and angry when he heard this.
"You bastard!"
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