"I like to find little fresh meat to film, isn't that what you all know."

Lin Jinyou came to the hotel to pick up Li Zifeng, and heard her words at the door.

His eyes closed suddenly, and when he opened them again, his eyes were red as if they were oozing blood, and he reached out and pushed the door in, and the people inside were mostly quiet.

Li Zifeng turned her back to him, and her head rested on the shoulder of a handsome little actor as if she were boneless.

Walking over, I smelled a smell of alcohol.

She drank.

Lin Jinyou reached out and pinched her shoulder, controlled his strength, and put his thin lips to her ear.

"Zifeng, let's finish filming, let's go, go home."

Someone around asked curiously: "Yo, Director Li, is this ...... Your brother? It's handsome! ”

Li Zifeng poured a glass of wine and said with a smile: "The eyes are so accurate, he is my younger brother." ”

The words that burned his eardrums made Lin Jinyou almost unsteady.

Li Zifeng didn't know why she didn't look back, but the handsome little guy next to her glanced back and said in a low voice: "Sister Zifeng......"

Listening to the voice, it seemed to remind her, but this title made Lin Jinyou, who had been forbearing, break out, and the green tendons on his forehead could be clearly seen on his neat head.

In the next second, Lin Jinyou directly reached out and grabbed the little actor's arm, threw the person with the chair to the ground, raised his foot and kicked him in the stomach with the force of kicking the dead, and asked with his eyes: "Who allowed you to call her that?" ”

Li Zifeng turned his head, poured the wine directly on his face, and asked impatiently: "What are you crazy about here?" Roll back, roll back! ”

Her movements were too sudden, even if Lin Jinyou reacted in time and closed his eyes, the scorching liquor still flowed in.

However, even if it hurts in the eyes, how can it compare to the pain in the heart.

Li Zifeng...... I'm just going to ask you one question today. Do you have someone you like? ”

Li Zifeng turned his face away silently, and the atmosphere was frozen for a moment.

The people around felt that something was not right in the atmosphere, and hurriedly pulled the people on the ground up and left.

The huge box suddenly left only the two of them, Lin Jinyou's eyes were so scarlet that he couldn't tell for a while whether he was stimulated by alcohol or a physiological reaction.

"You tell me...... Do you have? ”

Li Zifeng is the director, and everyone in the circle knows that she likes handsome little fresh meat, and she is often ambiguous with Xiao fresh meat.

Now she is thirty-three years old, and she has not found a boyfriend.

Lin Jinyou couldn't wait, let alone watch.

Li Zifeng craned his neck and turned around: "What does this have to do with you." ”

Lin Jinyou clenched his fists, his eyes fell on the red birthmark on her neck, and asked word by word: "Are you, I knew from the beginning, my feelings for you." ”

He was just guessing, but in the next second, he saw Li Zifeng's shoulders stiffen, he raised his two arms, and pinched her arms with his palms.

I want to hug, but there is still a distance in between.

"You know I've liked you since I was a child, you've seen the pictures in my notebook, you know I've had your name tattooed on my body, and your dislike for tattoos is also said to me.

The day I washed off my tattoo, you know, I gave up studying abroad for you, I went to fight for you, everything I did for you, you know. ”

Li Zifeng shook his arm away, took out a cigarette on the table and lit it: "Don't wronged me, I don't know anything." ”