57. New Year's Eve
"You grew up in Jiangcheng." Summer turned her head to look at him, "It's not too cold in Atlanta in winter, so haven't you seen much snow?" ”
"Well, it's true that I rarely see snow." Ling Ziyin looked at the street trees in the distance, and the trees were full of golden decorative lamps, thinking that it would be great if she could go shopping hand in hand with her like an ordinary couple.
The snow was getting heavier and heavier, as if they had come to celebrate Christmas with them.
"If you want to go for a walk in the community, you shouldn't be recognized." Invitations are sent out in the summer.
Ling Ziyin went back to the room to change into a set of clothes for going out, and after tying the scarf that Joanne gave her in the summer, she suddenly saw the same scarf as her in Ling Ziyin's neck, and said with a surprised expression: "Why are you ......?"
"Joanne gave me one too." Ling Ziyin smiled and buried his chin in the soft fabric a little proudly.
Now they really look like a couple.
Wearing the same scarf, on a snowy day, at Christmas, side by side, aimlessly walking.
The environment of the Emerald Bay community is very good, and the green coverage rate is also high, even in winter, there are a few trees that they can't name but still stand in the cold wind without dropping leaves.
The artificial lake in the very center of the community has formed a layer of ice, which is thinly covered with a layer of snow.
Summer stretched out her hand, and the snowflakes fell on her palm, and before she could see the shape of the crystal, she was melted into a small puddle of water by her body temperature.
"Hey~" Summer suddenly sighed with some hypocrisy, "Time flies so fast, this year is a year of great changes for you." ”
Ling Ziyin suddenly took her hand, his hand was also very warm, and the two naturally intertwined their fingers: "It's been a very lucky year for me." ”
"Speaking of which, before you debuted, someone in our company submitted your information to propose to be the spokesperson of Flyer, and now you are really a magical fate." As she talks in summer, she looks at the giant Christmas tree decorated by a property by the central lake, with colorful light balls and beautiful gifts pressed on the branches.
A hint of emptiness flashed in Ling Ziyin's eyes: "Ha, then he is quite discerning." ”
"Shall you go over and have a look?" Summer asked him by pointing to the Christmas tree.
It is estimated that it is now a meal, so there is no one in the community, and the two of them got closer only to find that there were still some Christmas wish cards of the owners of the community hanging on the Christmas tree.
"Ah, there must be some music at this time, it must be very atmospheric." Summer reached out and touched the ornament hanging from the branch, and muttered in her mouth.
Within a few seconds, she heard Ling Ziyin beside her open her mouth, and a low and beautiful singing voice came into her ears:
“I tried to make my Christmas list
But I don't want a single gift
'Cause I've got everything I need
So I won't ask for anything
No shiny toys or fancy things
'Cause I've got everything I need
With you here next to me”
Because I already have everything I need, and that's to have you by my side.
Ling Ziyin looked at the hair that was blown by the wind in the summer, and the white snowflakes fell on her eyelashes and on the tip of her nose, this was the Christmas gift he wanted most.
"Summer." He called her name earnestly, "Would you like to ......?"
"Ding Ding Ding Ding-" Before Ling Ziyin's important words could be spoken, the mobile phone in his pocket rang rapidly, his face changed and he took out the mobile phone, and Xia Xia motioned for him to answer it first with his eyes.
"Hello?"
"The last time you contacted me, I promised."
Ling Ziyin raised his eyes and glanced at Xia Xia, who politely walked aside and didn't listen to his call, his eyes darkened slightly: "I'll send you a number later, and then you can contact him for all the processes." ”
After hanging up the phone, Ling Ziyin walked to Xiaxia's side: "Go back, it's not cold." ”
"What did you just want to tell me?" Summer flicked her scarf and revealed her entire face from it, revealing a white mist in the air.
Ling Ziyin smiled: "It's nothing, I just want to say that I also ordered strawberry cake, and the Internet said that girls like this." ”
"I'm not a little girl anymore." Summer put her hand in her coat pocket, and there was a trace of loss in her eyes that she didn't even notice.
Ling Ziyin bent down and stretched his head to the side of Xia Xia's face, and said seriously, word by word: "Then who is still drooling when sleeping?" After speaking, he directly reached out and turned up the hat of the summer down jacket and buckled it on her head, showing a sly smile and running away.
"You!! Ling Ziyin!! Summer chased after him while shouting, and suddenly found that he was calling his name too loudly, and subconsciously covered his mouth and looked around to see if there was anyone.
After finding that there was no one, she hurriedly trotted a few steps to catch up with Ling Ziyin, who was deliberately waiting for her and slowing down.
*
On the evening of December 31, just as the whole country was celebrating Chinese New Year's Eve, a mismatch entry was hung on Weibo's hot search.
#贺言空姐爆
A flight attendant posted a tirade on Weibo, describing how he and He Yan met at a bar, how they were on that flight to the United States, and how He Yan threatened her afterwards not to let her reveal a word.
He Yan's fans naturally won't buy it when they see this kind of text evidence and some chat screenshots, and they have been attacking the flight attendant below, and threatened to find her out and break her body into thousands of pieces.
As a result, the stewardess quickly posted a second Weibo, and the evidence in it was comprehensive and organized, as if there was a team behind her to help her.
There are recordings of her and He Yan's conversations, the content is so explicit that it will be banned for more than one second, and there are a few candid side photos of He Yan in dim light.
Although there are still unrelenting fans who insist that these are synthetic, most netizens have already believed these two very logical Weibo, and for a while, everyone's discussion has changed from various New Year's Eve party programs to eating melons.
At that time, when the flight attendant posted on Weibo, ZenithZ had just come down from the stage of Jiangcheng TV's New Year's Eve party, and He Yan's assistant had a very ugly face, and hurriedly took his mobile phone and called him out.
Immediately afterwards, Li Yue also came with a solemn face.
Ling Ziyin, who had changed out of his performance costume and put on his private clothes, had just taken a sip of the chrysanthemum tea brewed in the thermos cup handed over by Xiao Ze, and He Yan rushed over in despair, and without saying a word, he raised his fist and was about to beat him.
Su Wenqing hurriedly grabbed He Yan's arm on the side, and Li Yue followed behind and also came over and scolded in a low voice: "Don't make trouble." ”
"Grass Ling Ziyin, do you think you're very clean, do you need me to tell everyone about the fact that you have a leg with that CMO of SL?" He Yan gritted his teeth with red eyes.
At this time, although there were only a few of them in the backstage lounge, Li Yue's face changed after hearing this, and he hurriedly walked to the door and closed the door firmly.
"Do you still like my New Year's gift to you?" Ling Ziyin gave him a sneering smile.
"Haha?" He Yan turned his head, pointed at Ling Ziyin's nose and said to Li Yue: "Since he is like this, everyone should not be happy, Sister Yue, you also prepare a public relations team for him, right?" ”
"Enough!" Li Yue couldn't help but yell, "Xiao Ze, Wen Qing, you go out first." ”
For a while, there were only three people left in the room, Ling Ziyin, He Yan and Li Yue, and what Li Yue said next directly made He Yan unable to move.
"He is Jin Zichen's younger brother, if you continue like this, it will only not do you any good."
Under He Yan's incredulous gaze, Ling Ziyin approached him step by step, and the oppressive aura made He Yan feel suffocated for a while, he changed his usual indifferent appearance, and his eyes were full of violence after being provoked.
"As long as you stay honest, we can wait until ZenithZ disbands. But if you're still going to make a small move behind your back, I promise it won't be that simple next time. ”
Throwing down these words, Ling Ziyin left the lounge without looking back, leaving only Li Yue, who had a headache, and his legs couldn't help but tremble.
He never thought that behind Ling Ziyin was the Jin Group.
He Yan's matter has been on the hot search on Weibo for several days, and even the entire ZenithZ has been pushed to the forefront.
Su Wenqing was probably aware of the grievances and grievances between Ling Ziyin and He Yan in his heart, only Duan Jiashen stupidly thought that the two of them were simply not dealing with each other.
And He Yan is really jealous that the Jin family chose to do his own public relations in peace, after all, if he still wants to continue to mix in the entertainment industry, there is absolutely no good fruit to eat if he offends the Jin family.
Xia naturally saw He Yan's melon, and sent a WeChat message to Ling Ziyin to say that he had finally been retributed, but he didn't expect that it was everything planned by Ling Ziyin, who was simply harmless and bullied in front of her, and would only swallow his anger.
*
The days are fast approaching February, and everywhere is lit up to welcome the Spring Festival.
In the past, he would go back to her house with Cheng Sige in the summer of the New Year, but this year Fu Yuanchong also wanted to go back with her, and he refused to go with him in the summer.
Cheng Sige yelled to let Fu Yuanchong go, and hurriedly booked a ticket to Haicheng in the summer and said that he was going on vacation, but Fu Yuanchong barely got kicked out of Cheng Sige's car to drive home.
ZenithZ was going to the live broadcast of Jiangcheng Satellite TV's Spring Festival Gala, so Ling Ziyin didn't have time to follow her.
Summer arrived in Haicheng on the afternoon of Chinese New Year's Eve, and she went straight to the hotel to bask in the sun on the beach for an afternoon.
In the evening, we had a sumptuous dinner at the hotel's restaurant.
Seeing that the people around me are all gathered together as a family unit, it is false to say that there is no touch at all.
But she had long been accustomed to such a life.
And if she were to imagine herself sitting and eating with Hu Xin, Xia Jie and Xia Liming, who didn't know whether she was dead or alive, she would really be so disgusted that she vomited everything she ate.
After dinner, she videotaped with Cheng Sige and Cheng Sige's parents for a while, and then went to a hotel spa and fell asleep in a daze.
When she woke up, it was past 11 o'clock, and Ling Ziyin had sent her a picture 15 minutes earlier.
In the photo, Ling Ziyin is not wearing a costume for the performance, nor is she wearing a down jacket or sweater, but a simple short-sleeved T-shirt with a pair of sunglasses hanging from the neckline.
This is the familiar airport in the background, this is not ......
- Isn't this Haicheng Airport?