Ling Jing was stunned, "I did arrange it."

It's just that the scene is not so big.

What kind of road is that? What kind of person is that? When did such a person appear in the entertainment industry?

"Where are the people you arranged?" the man in sunglasses said, suppressing his anger.

He was a top singer, but his limelight was stolen by a strange passerby.

If this gets out, how will he still have the face to save his face?

Ling Jing looked around and pointed at a dozen people in the distance who were holding posters of men in sunglasses.

He was just about to walk over and ask them to be more dedicated.

I heard their discussion.

"Wow! Did you take a picture? He's really handsome."

"I took the photo, and will post it later. I will definitely gain a lot of followers on Weibo."

The man in sunglasses really wanted to slap him, "Idiot, deal with it yourself."

He put on his sunglasses and walked away with big strides.

"Hey! Don't go." Ling Jing also felt bitter.

Those fans didn't want to come at all, but the boss wanted to make a big fuss, so he had to pay a few of his former high school classmates to act as fans.

Who knew it was so unreliable.

It cost him a lot of money.

It looks like it won’t be reimbursed.

Ling Jing walked forward angrily, "Hey, I invited you here to pick you up at the airport, not to let you be crazy here."

A dozen young men and women stopped discussing.

The leading woman smiled sheepishly: "Then I will return the money to you."

"Okay, return it all to me. As for the mental damages for wasting my time, I won't pursue the matter with you." Ling Jing crossed his arms, speaking in a proud tone.

The smile on the leading woman's face froze. She had never seen anyone so shameless as to ask for compensation for mental damage.

"According to industry rules, I can only refund you half. We sisters also need travel expenses to come here."

"Half?" Ling Jing laughed sarcastically, "Can half make up for my loss?"

"Then what do you want to do?" The leading woman spread her hands, "Anyway, I won't refund you everything."

"If you don't return it, I will call the police and sue you for fraud." Ling Jing said evilly.

The leading woman frowned and looked at him, "Are you sick? Is it worth it just for a few dollars?"

Ling Jing used to be stingy, but I didn’t expect that he would become even more calculative after working.

Really convinced.

Is it true that this man won’t be hit to death when he goes out?

Is there really anyone who can tolerate a temper like his?

"Of course not. You think I make money easily? I'm just an assistant, but I have to work part-time as an agent, driver, and nanny."

Ling Jing's face twisted as he spoke, "The workload has been increasing, but the salary has not increased at all. I'm just a worker, and a few dollars is still money."

The leading woman could sense the strong resentment he harbored as a corporate slave.

The woman and her companions looked at each other.

The woman turned around and smiled, "Hey, don't be so serious. It's just a few dollars. I'll give it back to you."

You're stingy.

It only cost twenty dollars to hire someone, but I would have thought they owed him a million.

Ling Jing snorted coldly.

"But isn't Mu Hua a popular singer? We were surprised when we found out you were his assistant."

The woman held her face in her hands and said with envy, "We are all so envious. You are the only one among our high school classmates who has made a name for yourself."

Ling Jing sneered, "It's just so-so. Do you think it's so easy to be around celebrities?"

The woman suppressed her inner gossip and said sympathetically, "You can only be so famous now because of your excellent business ability. Look at the rest of us. We are still looking for part-time jobs and are criticized by our boss every day."

Her companions sighed as the woman spoke and echoed:

"That's right, I'm not as good as you."

"I get scolded every day. Don't be fooled by how gentle Mu Hua is in front of outsiders. He is a shrewd man inside. He takes it out on us when he is not satisfied.

The songs he writes are shit, but he still dreams of winning a Golden Melody Award every day and doesn’t recognize his own abilities. "

Ling Jing couldn't help but vent out the words that had been pent up in his heart for a long time.

After he finished speaking, he realized something was wrong, and he looked at the women and their group with a warning, "If I see anything about what happened today on the Internet, I won't forgive you."

He turned to leave, but suddenly turned back and said, "Don't forget to return the money to me."

He took out a pair of sunglasses from his pocket and put them on slowly.

When he walked away, the woman looked at her companions, "How was it? Did you record it?"

The companions nodded excitedly: "It's recorded."

"I knew there would be something big this time," the woman pulled out her intern reporter ID from her pocket and said with a giggle, "I'm sure I'll be hired as a regular."

……

Looking at the airport gradually moving away, Lu Linxing and his bodyguard breathed a sigh of relief.

"Is this what being red feels like?" Lu Linxing said.

The bodyguard smiled and said, "This shows that you are really famous. You may feel uncomfortable when you first experience it, but you will get used to it slowly in the future."

Lu Linxing looked out the window. He decided to keep his vest that was forgotten in the mountains.

The fans' fighting power is a bit terrifying, he can't stand it.

When Aunt Wang received the news that Lu Linxing would be back today, she prepared food early and waited for him at the door.

From a distance she saw a car approaching the villa.

Before Lu Linxing got out of the car, she knew it must be her young master who had returned.

"Young Master." She waved her hand quickly and walked to the car, her worried heart finally settling down.

"Auntie Wang, how is everything at home lately?" Lu Linxing got out of the car and dragged out the suitcase.

"Everything is fine at home." Aunt Wang looked Lu Linxing up and down, her eyes full of pity, "You've lost weight, are you hungry? I made your favorite dishes, go wash your hands and eat something."

"I'm just hungry." Lu Linxing said, "I'm not used to airplane food."

Hearing this, Wang Ma pulled the suitcase from his hand and urged him, "Go wash your hands and eat first."

Lu Linxing nodded. He was really hungry. “Auntie Wang, please clean up the guest room and let this big brother stay there. He was sent by the program team to protect me.”

The bodyguard said politely: "My name is Wang Guangyi, just call me Xiao Wang."

He is an ordinary bodyguard who has not seen much of the world.

But he had also heard of this Happy Garden Villa District.

Let's put it this way, no one who lives here is short of money.

After dinner, Lu Linxing collapsed on the sofa and finally relaxed completely.

The screen of the mobile phone placed on the edge of the sofa lit up, and he realized that someone had sent him five WeChat messages.

The earliest one was sent half an hour ago, isn’t that the time when he just got home?

Lu Linxing clicked on the message list.

【Mu Wanbo: Have you arrived home? 】

【Ji Zhongjiu: I met a very cute puppy. 】

Below is a picture of a white Samoyed.

Looking at the camera with big round eyes, so cute.

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