Taking the notebook, Luo Xingchen turned a page and signed his name very fluently: "What's your name?" ”

"Lin Shiyun!" The girl replied.

"Oh! Lin Shiyun, a nice name," Luo Xingchen added another sentence to his signature, come on, give it to the beautiful and lovely Lin Shiyun.

When it was over, she returned the pen and notebook to Lin Shiyun.

"Miss Luo......"

"It's wonderful!" Suddenly, a deep and mellow voice belonging to a man sounded behind them, followed by several applause, "Miss Luo Xingchen, you really deserve to be an actor." ”

Jin Zeming?

A handsome and hateful smile quickly flashed in Luo Xingchen's mind, she turned around, and sure enough, the third young master of the Jin family, who was tall and had a wicked smile, stood in front of her alive.

"Ming Shao," Luo Xingchen remembered his clothes, and quickly took them off his shoulders and held them in his hands, "Thank you for your ......"

"It's so good, you know that you're waiting for me here," Jin Zeming stepped forward, took her in his arms as if no one was around, and said, "Did you have fun in the private room just now?" I opened the room in the hotel and we continued. I'll double the price you've negotiated, but you can't cross the line, and I'll only pay you after I watch you take the medicine......"

"What did you say?" Luo Xingchen was stunned.

Jin Zeming just said a few casual words, and described her as a woman who is happy with men.

What the?

She looked at Lin Shiyun, who was stunned, this is her loyal fan, Jin Zeming ruined himself in front of her, is it really good?

"Ming Shao, you're drunk, I'm not the person you're looking for." Luo Xingchen wanted to push him away, but his arm was tightly clamped by him and he couldn't move.

"Even if I recognize the wrong woman, I can recognize my clothes well," Jin Zeming still looked uninhibited, turned sideways, reached into the clothes with one hand, and took out a wallet from the inner pocket, "Is this yours?" Miss Luo, you weren't like this in the private room just now, I remember you were more open than me, we did it for more than an hour, I didn't feel anything, you're different......"

Jin Zeming let go of her, took out a few hundred-yuan bills from his wallet, and stuffed them into Lin Shiyun's arms with a smile: "Miss, this is a private matter between me and Miss Luo, don't talk nonsense, the paparazzi like this kind of news the most, if you say it, it will sell it for a good price." But our little star is not such a person, she is not uncommon to rely on gossip to get to the top, isn't it, little star? ”

He turned his head and smiled at Luo Xingchen, admiring her fair face with a look of satisfaction, the look of unease, extreme anger and bad seizures.

This is thanks to his coat, which is ironclad incriminating evidence, and now Luo Xingchen said that there are no three hundred taels of silver here.

Jin Zeming put the money wallet back in his pocket again, and it was inevitable that his hand would not touch Luo Xingchen's body.

But now she completely ignored the idea of these actions, and her expression was blank, and her heart seemed to have ten thousand alpacas (grass and mud horses) galloping by.

"Luo ...... Miss Luo, don't worry, I won't say it. Ming Shao, I ...... You believe me......" Lin Shiyun stammered, not knowing what to say.

It turned out that Jin Sanshao was with Luo Xingchen, and they were still ...... What's the matter, what a big news!