Chapter 100: The First Encounter
A few days later, on the twenty-fourth day of the lunar month, Lin Xinru also came to Yanjing, and Lin Zhimo personally came to the capital airport to pick up the plane.
Because Lin Xinru was quite low-key along the way, and she took the VIP channel, no fans recognized her.
Getting into Lin Zhimo's nanny car, Lin Xinru took off her sunglasses and let out a sigh: "Whew, I'm almost exhausted, Zhimo, where do we go first?" ”
Lin Zhimo smiled: "If you feel very tired, let's go to the hotel first, and if you think you can hold on, you can report directly to the CCTV building." ”
Lin Xinru thought about it and said: "Forget it, let's go to CCTV first, and rest until you are not in a hurry." ”
Now Lin Zhimo can also be said to be familiar with CCTV, and directly led Lin Xinru to Yuan Delong, because Lin Xinru had already come to rehearsal before, so this time he was just more familiar.
However, Lin Zhimo didn't expect that when he led Lin Xinru out of Yuan Delong, he accidentally ran into Zhang Ziyi, and the moment he saw Zhang Ziyi, Lin Zhimo felt that his head was three times bigger, and he subconsciously wanted to lead Lin Xinru in another direction.
However, before Lin Zhimo could act, Zhang Ziyi found the two of them, and when she saw Lin Zhimo, her expression was first happy, but then she saw Lin Xinru who was watching curiously next to Lin Zhimo, and Zhang Ziyi's expression also changed suddenly.
Lin Zhimo secretly complained in his heart, but he knew that sooner or later there would be such a day, so he coughed and introduced: "Xinru, this is Zhang Ziyi; Ziyi, this is ......"
Zhang Ziyi interrupted Lin Zhimo's words and smiled: "You are Sister Xinru, hello, I am Zhang Ziyi of the same brokerage company as Zhimo, I am so happy to see you." ”
Lin Xinru didn't notice anything unusual, and replied with a smile when she heard the words: "Hello Ziyi, I also watched your play of 'My Father and Mother', which is really great." ”
I don't know if it's an illusion or what's going on, Lin Zhimo feels that he has suddenly become a little redundant now, and it is obviously winter, but Lin Zhimo's forehead is faintly beaded with sweat.
Zhang Ziyi always observed Lin Zhimo's expression, and at this time, she saw the beads of sweat on his forehead and deliberately asked, "Hey, Zhimo, are you very hot?" ”
Lin Xinru also saw Lin Zhimo's sweat, and said strangely: "Didn't you complain to me about the temperature of the air conditioner in the background just now, why did you sweat?" ”
Lin Zhimo laughed dryly and said, "It's nothing, it's just suddenly, well, it's a little hot." As he spoke, he secretly gave Zhang Ziyi a look.
Zhang Ziyi glanced at Lin Zhimo amusedly, ignoring his eyes, and instead said to Lin Xinru: "Sister Xinru, let's do it, why don't I lead you around?" ”
Lin Xinru, as a woman, was also sensitive to something wrong at this time, but she couldn't say what was wrong, and she couldn't refute Zhang Ziyi's intentions for a while, so she said: "Then Zhimo, you go and be busy with yourself, Ziyi and I will take a look around." ”
Lin Zhimo was a hundred and a thousand unwilling in his heart, but he could only smile and nod and said, "Okay, okay, Ziyi, you help me take good care of Lin Xinru." ”
Zhang Ziyi glared at Lin Zhimo hatefully when Lin Xinru turned her head.
What do you mean for me to take good care of her?
Lin Zhimo realized that he had said the wrong thing when he saw Zhang Ziyi's eyes, but it was too late to regret it, so he changed the topic and said, "I still have to help Yumo get an autograph...... Good bye. ”
Looking at Lin Zhimo's embarrassed figure leaving, Zhang Ziyi bit her lip with her teeth, and there was a little resentment in her eyes, but in the end, she stomped her foot to chase Lin Xinru.
Lin Zhimo couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief after leaving the second daughter, and was hurrying with his head down when he suddenly felt that he had bumped into someone.
"Shhh
Hearing an exclamation from the opposite side, Lin Zhimo also quickly raised his head, and found that it was Zhang Yuan and Sister Zhang who were in front of him during the rehearsal.
Lin Zhimo hurriedly apologized: "Sister Zhang, are you okay, you see that I am walking too quickly, and I didn't pay attention, are you okay?" ”
Zhang Yuan is a national first-class actor of the General Political Song and Dance Troupe, a famous soprano singer, and a representative of contemporary Chinese national vocal music.
Zhang Yuan saw that it was Lin Zhimo and smiled gently: "I'm fine, Xiaolin, why are you in such a hurry?" ”
Lin Zhimo smiled embarrassedly: "It's okay, I just didn't pay attention for a while, by the way, Sister Zhang, why don't you sign for me?" ”
Zhang Yuan was confused by Lin Zhimo's thinking of jumping his surname, but he still said, "Okay...... But it shouldn't be Kobayashi, you want me to sign it, right? ”
Lin Zhi smiled silently and said, "It's not me, it's my sister." ”
Saying that, Lin Zhimo took out Lin Yumo's photo from his pocket, and then said, "Sister Zhang, just sign your name on the back of the photo." ”
Zhang Yuan smiled and took the pen and photo in Lin Zhimo's hand, but when she saw Lin Yumo's photo, she couldn't help but be stunned: "Huh! ”
Lin Zhimo saw Zhang Yuan's expression and thought that the other party was the same as Huo Xiwen, and he was also surprised by the difference between Lin Yumo's appearance and himself, and said with a wry smile: "Sister Zhang, I dare to guarantee that this photo is my own sister, not fake, although we don't look very alike." ”
Zhang Yuan came back to her senses and smiled: "I just found out when you said this that your sister is much more beautiful than you." ”
Lin Zhimo was even more embarrassed, it turned out that Zhang Yuan was not surprised by this, so he quickly changed the topic and said: "Then Sister Zhang, why did you ...... just now?"
Zhang Yuan looked at the photo carefully again and said, "I think it's very familiar to look at your sister, as if I've seen it somewhere before." ”
Lin Zhimo was stunned: "Have you seen it elsewhere?" Won't it......"
Zhang Yuan nodded, but after thinking about it for a long time, he didn't remember where he saw it, so the surname Suo didn't think about it anymore, and said with a smile: "Maybe I was wrong...... Is it good to sign it on the back? ”
Lin Zhimo nodded: "Yes, just sign it on the back...... Thank you, Sister Zhang. ”
Zhang Yuan returned the photo to Lin Zhimo and teased: "But seriously, Xiaolin, you are really not as popular as your sister." ”
Lin Zhimo smiled bitterly: "Who made her look like my father, and I was greedy, I had to look like both my father and my mother, but in the end, I didn't look like anyone, hehe." ”
Zhang Yuan was also amused by Lin Zhimo and said, "Okay, I'm kidding you, you have so much energy...... Someone over there called me, goodbye. ”
"Goodbye, Sister Zhang."
Zhang Yuan was still thinking about where she had seen Lin Yumo's photo as she walked, she was sure that she had seen someone very similar to Lin Yumo, but she couldn't remember who it was.
Watching Zhang Yuan leave, Lin Zhimo couldn't help but think: "Lin Xinru, Zhang Ziyi and Huo Xiwen, even if they are not very handsome, are there still people who like them." But then I remembered the scene when Lin Xinru and Zhang Ziyi met just now, and I couldn't help but have a cold war in my heart: "It's not necessarily a good thing that many people like it." ”
However, in the next few days, the relationship between Lin Xinru and Zhang Ziyi made Lin Zhimo incomprehensible, it seemed that the two of them did not have a conflict, and they still got along very happily?
Lin Xinru and Zhang Ziyi seem to have suddenly become good sisters, the two go shopping together, rehearse together, and eat hot pot together, far from the scene of the volcano bursting that Lin Zhimo was worried about, so Lin Zhimo's original hanging heart slowly let go.
Time passed, and soon on February 4, 2000, the twenty-ninth day of the lunar month, that is, the Chinese New Year's Eve of this year, CCTV's No. 1 studio hall was already filled with audiences one after another, just waiting for eight o'clock to arrive, the Spring Festival Gala will officially kick off.
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