Your fate, I take it.

The resounding words made Shirley stand in place for a long time.

It wasn't until Lin Yi reopened his mouth that he turned around and said 'ah', but he didn't hear what the other party had just said.

"I said it's not too early, it's time to go back and rest."

Lin Yi, who found that Shirley was distracted, didn't say anything, just thought she was tired, and repeated what she had just said again.

Shirley nodded obediently, grabbed Lin Yi's arm with her little hand, and walked beside him very obediently.

On the way back to the hotel by taxi, I also stayed quietly all the way and did not speak.

It wasn't until Lin Yi brought her to the door of her room that Shirley looked up at the man, "Oppa, tonight is the happiest night I've had in the past two years." ”

She had a lot to say, but for some reason, she only said such an ordinary one.

The rest of them don't seem to dare to say it, for fear of dissipating, for fear of staying away.

I'm afraid, yes, I'm afraid.

What are you afraid of?

Afraid of Lin Yi??

It doesn't seem to be, but I can't tell what it is, it's just a vague feeling.

"It's good to be happy, don't think about it, it will be better in the future, go in and rest."

Lin Yi, who felt a little sorry for the other party, pursed his lips and smiled, flicked his fingers again, and nodded on Shirley's forehead.

didn't use force, it was very lightweight, but it made Shirley in front of her feel very relieved, and there was a heavy sense of security, drowning out that worry and fear.

Watching Shirley walk into the room, after closing the door, Lin Yi opened his room next door, walked in and slammed his body on the bed, and let out a deep sulk.

His eyes were a little complicated looking at the ceiling above him, and endless thoughts were tumbling and intertwining in his mind.

Messy, disorderly.

In such a spirit, I took a shower in a trance and fell asleep until dawn.

Next door.

The same is true.

……

……

On the morning of the next day, all the elderly who went to the street to drink morning tea, or white-collar workers who went to work, passers-by who went out of stalls, and pedestrians who traveled could see a photo on the front page of many newspapers and magazines when passing by newspapers and magazines.

It was a dirty, bloody photograph, with a figure in a purple suit lying at the door of a garbage dump with sewage and garbage in the background. The donkey's face with a black hematoma was stretched very long, which made many people compare it.

My eyes, which were closed because of the pain, were so swollen that I couldn't see them on one side, and on the other hand, I had a few scars, and I was almost blind when I rubbed my eyelids.

In addition, the most gossip content of this photo appears.

On the man's chest and on the ground at hand, there were scattered pieces of A4-sized paper, the kind with words on them, and on these pieces of paper was the title of the headline photo.

"Lan Kwai Fong Garbage Station, a peerless scumbag"

Under the headline full of Hong Kong flavors, some entertainment news used a full two-page page to tell about what happened in Lan Kwai Fong last night, and put all the information prepared by Lin Yi on it, and even gave some extra meals.

For example, Lin Yi just threw a few letters of forging a woman to find Quan Ning to settle accounts and seek revenge, but the Hong Kong media directly labeled the other party a 'peerless scumbag'.

and described Quan Ningyi as a 60-year-old grandmother, down to 12-year-old Lori, plus the image of Thailand's shemales.

Another example is that Lin Yi just got a nonsensical friend of Quan Ningyi to come out, accusing Quan Ning of eating Gillian's soft rice while planning to expand his business by using her connections, and then kicking the other party's plan away.

As a result, the newspapers of the Hong Kong media directly doubled up, saying that the other party squeezed out the 40-year-old uncle on the peninsula, and knelt and licked the company's 50-year-old aunt's feet weighing 200 pounds to get the position of executive president.

For example, Lin Yi only gave some psoriasis, skin diseases, and some messy Helicobacter pylori and the like, so the Hong Kong media is not as reasonable as Lin Yi.

Sexually transmitted diseases, AIDS, or any smallpox are written in the newspapers for free money.

One news after another, it's so fake that it's not too outrageous.

But as for whether it's true or not, they don't bother to care, and now it's a gimmick to fight for, and what they want is a sales.

But fortunately, for the sake of gimmicks, many of these guys put the pictures of the documents and inspection reports prepared by Lin Yi on the newspapers.

Those who only know how to watch dramas may just watch it for fun, but those who know a little bit about the situation put some thought into the materials prepared by Lin Yi.

At 10 o'clock in the morning, Lin Yi sat on the edge of the floor-to-ceiling window of Shirley's sea-view room, eating the refreshments delivered by the food delivery service, looking at the newspaper in his hand, if he hadn't been mentally prepared, he would probably laugh like Shirley opposite.

"Hahaha, oops, I can't do it, oppa. The reporters here are so powerful, how could they think that the other party kneeling and licking a 200-pound aunt's feet came out and wrote it in the newspaper. ”

"The paparazzi on Hong Kong Island are notoriously dirty."

Putting down one part, Lin Yi took a bite of shrimp dumplings, and then continued to pick up another one and read it.

The content is much the same, and the photos of my own information are also gradually being improved in the pages of major newspapers. It seems that these people all understand that the pile of information they provide, every newspaper or magazine, has invisibly divided the cake.

You eat the gimmick of these pieces of information, and I'll post some other highlights.

There are only a few small miscellaneous magazines, which are just thrown out all at once. They don't bother to care what cake you share, they just make a penny.

"So what are we going to do now, oppa." Shirley learned from Lin Yi to eat a mouthful of dumplings, and said vaguely.

"What to do, our business has been done, what to do now, that is, pack our bags after breakfast and buy a plane ticket to fly to Seoul. The gentleman does not stand under the dangerous wall, and after passing there, eating melon seeds and watching the play is the most correct choice. ”

Lin Yi, who said the word 'running away' so fresh and refined, has an incomparably solid literary foundation, which is really inseparable from the doctrine that he integrated in his previous life after pointing out the country to major writers on forums, in games, and in various small video comment areas.

However, Shirley didn't give Lin Yi face, and directly opened his mouth to dismantle his stage, "I understand, just like the fat brother last night, hurry up and run away." ”

"It's called a tactical retreat." Lin Yi continued to quibble.

Shirley was also amused by this quibble, and after laughing a few times, she nodded very approvingly, "Indeed, the fat brother took a boat, so that's called running away." We can leave by plane, which is considered a retreat. ”

Covering his face, Lin Yi had nothing to say.

Seeing this, Sydney on the other side burst into laughter again, and the hearty laughter made Lin Yi, who was covering his face, also laugh lightly.

At the same time, in the backstage of this Asian music festival, in the waiting room of Girls' Generation.

The atmosphere is solemn!!