Minxiu came over with a script and showed it to Ling Xin, who was putting on makeup, "Sister Xinxin, take a look at this script, if you think it's good, let's do it." ”

Ling Xin picked up the script and looked through it, with average interest, but when he saw the cast list and saw Hua Dudu's name, Ling Xin said without hesitation: "Take it." ”

The opportunity to play against Dudu is not always available, and she has been looking forward to filming with two people for a long time.

Min-so asked suspiciously, "Aren't you going to read the script?" Just take a casual look? Besides, it's the second female lead, this kind of drama is not considered by you now. ”

Ling Xin looked at Minxiu indifferently, "It doesn't matter if it's the second female or the first female, as long as you play the trick for a long time, you won't think about it because I'm popular." ”

"Sister Xin Xin, you are really a different person, let me change my outlook again!" Minxiu looked at Ling Xin with a different gaze.

In fact, there is still a little selfishness, because Hua Dudu, this may be an opportunity for her, and if she supports her, she will also become a star known to everyone.

Yi Chen's phone called, complaining to Ling Xin, "Tell me how many times have you refused to dine with me?" ”

Ling Xin was speechless, she couldn't help this, couldn't she leave everyone behind and wait for herself to finish eating with him before starting work?

"Dead woman, you have no conscience more and more, all your energy is focused on work, and you don't have a little time with me."

Ling Xin chuckled on the other end of the phone, "I'm free tonight, I'll cook by myself, it's okay!" ”

"It's going to be temporary." Yi Chen said dissatisfied.

"Don't! Forget it, just save yourself the hassle. Ling Xin said deliberately.

"You dare!" Yi Chen roared and became angry.

"If I can't see it when I go back, you can ask for more blessings for yourself." Yi Chen threatened.

Hung up the phone, thinking of his annoyed appearance, Ling Xin couldn't help laughing, he was really a child's boy, but he was also someone she liked.

Minxiu looked at Ling Xin enviously, "Sister Xin Xin is so envious of you, you have a boyfriend who loves you, and your career is thriving." ”

"You will also meet the person who loves you, and every girl will have a happy belonging, I firmly believe." Ling Xin remembered what her mother had told her before, she didn't know the person she Yi Chen put on the tip of her heart, but she was happy with Yi Chen now, she was satisfied, she didn't want to follow in her mother's footsteps.

So when Lige and Ling Kexin got married, she had to stay away, and letting go of herself was also giving herself a new start.

Minxiu nodded ignorantly, "I only know that whoever marries Sister Xin Xin will definitely be very happy." ”

Ling Xin also hopes that she and Yi Chen can be happy, but she has no extravagant hopes for the future of her and Yi Chen, and she does not dare to hope for extravagance, she always suffers from gains and losses, for fear that one day Yi Chen will leave him, just like a song.

After filming the advertisement, Ling Xin rushed back with a tired face and ran into the kitchen to cook dinner for Yi Chen.

As soon as she entered the kitchen with her front foot, Yi Chen came back with her back foot, walked in with her steps, didn't see Ling Xin's figure, walked to the kitchen to take a look, and saw her chopping vegetables around her apron.

There were a few strands of hair hanging down, and she occasionally used her hands to pick up the back, looking like a good wife and mother, which reminded him of his mother, touched the wound in his heart that he didn't want to mention, quietly walked behind her, put his hands around her waist, buried his head in her back, and said in a low voice: "Thank you, Xin'er." ”

Ling Xin turned his head to look at Yi Chen, "You're back, I'm not ready yet, are you hungry?" ”

Yi Chen's evil spirit whispered in her ear, "I want to eat you." ”

Ling Xin gave him a roll of his eyes, was not serious, and continued to lower his head and chop vegetables.

Yi Chen looked at the drooping hairs and held them tightly in his hand, with a faint fragrance that made him addicted.