Has God Lin lost his horse today?

There are more than 100 people who follow Lin Ling because of the hot search last time. Although Lin Ling doesn't know what these people do who follow him, who has one of the most microblogs, he still doesn't like it, so he ran to The study room used a computer to remove all those people as fans.

Looking at the fans: 0, Lin Ling felt much more pleasing to the eye.

Now that the computer was turned on, Lin Ling found a TV series that Shang Jin had acted in earlier years to watch.

The picture quality of the TV series for more than ten years was worrying, but because of Shang Jin's face, Lin Ling decided to endure it.

After all, he has endured it many times.

It's a pity that I can't hear the sound, and I rely on the subtitles to save it. Fortunately, the subtitles of the previous TV series are large enough, so it doesn't seem to be too much effort.

Lin Ling thought she was watching a mime with subtitles.

Unknowingly, Lin Ling stayed in the study for the whole afternoon, and it wasn't until Lin Lang came in and patted him on the shoulder to call for dinner that he realized that it was already so late.

When going downstairs, Lin Lang, who was walking in front, kept looking back at Lin Ling's feet, giving him the illusion that what he lost was not his hearing but his vision.

For Lin Lang's overly nervous nerves, Lin Ling felt a little guilty. After all, he had a car accident before and frightened them, that's why he reacted so much now.

After the meal, Lin Lang told Lin Ling to go back to his room to sleep quickly. His original words were that sleeping time passed the fastest, and 24 hours of sleep would pass.

After understanding Lin Lang's lips, Lin Ling couldn't laugh or cry, but she obediently washed up and went back to her room.

Although he was a little stuffed and wanted to go out for a stroll, he knew that his brother was definitely worried about him going out alone, even in the villa area.

Before going upstairs, Lin Ling thought of an important matter, so she quickly turned her head and asked, "You didn't tell your parents what happened today, did you?"

Lin Lang had already said on the way back to the company that Lin's father, Lin's mother, who was traveling on the other side of the world, immediately expressed that he would change the itinerary and come back, but was persuaded by Lin Lang, who said that Lin Ling was on his side and would not When the accident happened, the two parents were a little relieved, saying that they would not come back for the time being, and asked him to watch Lin Ling and not let him go out alone.

Hearing Lin Ling's question now, Lin Lang really wanted to tell his parents that they already knew, but seeing Lin Ling's nervous face, he couldn't bear it, so his nodding turned into shaking his head.

Lin Ling breathed a sigh of relief when she saw it: "It's okay, it's okay."

It was still early to return to the room, and Lin Ling, who is a night cat, would definitely not be able to sleep. She took her mobile phone and went to Shangyu's personal super chat for a walk. sigh.

So boring, today is also a day when the male god didn't post on Weibo.

Before he quit Weibo, a WeChat message popped up at the top of the screen. Lin Ling clicked on it and saw that it was a friend request. He clicked on the detailed message. The profile picture was a cartoon fat cat holding a fish .

Fat Cat looks a little goofy.

The visitor did not fill in the verification message, and Lin Ling was also sure that this WeChat account would not be added by irrelevant people, so he directly clicked reject.

After browsing Weibo, Lin Ling went to famous domestic forums, and then manually searched for 'Shang Qi', hoping to see if there were any new gossip about male gods that she didn't know about.

Although it's not an official announcement, it's okay to be happy by yourself quietly.

There are many netizens who are as boring as Lin Ling every day, so Lin Ling can find many new posts about Shang Jin every few days after searching.

Among the many posts, a red title was particularly eye-catching. Lin Ling took a closer look and saw that it was a new post. The title was——

Take a look at this great god in the circle who has connections and a lot of backstage scandals, but no one dares to reveal it.

Looking at the title, Lin Ling frowned—what the hell is this?Black fans are coming to blackmail my male god again?

At this moment, the WeChat friend application popped up again, Lin Ling clicked in again, and saw that it was the same person again, he was a little impatient, so he replied directly——

I'm very busy, don't add me if you don't know me!

Lin Ling clicked in angrily, staring at each word, and saw that the host sorted out the rumors that had been clarified 800 years ago, and then added his own opinions and published them.

After Lin Ling finished reading it, she only had three letters in her heart, so she tried not to jump out.

It's been 9013, why is there still such a mental retardation in the brainless black?What made Lin Ling feel more comfortable was that the people who followed the post also overwhelmingly said that the host had his eyes closed.

Lin Ling held her breath and looked down. It was okay not to look at it, but when she saw it, she was annoyed. In other words, it is Shangxi powder.

The accompanying picture is a few screenshots, which have no technical content at all, and even the heads of the two people have been cut off, leaving only a few sentences of dialogue, and then the host said that the language is obscene | obscene | extremely vulgar Jin.

This time Lin Ling didn't hold back, and swears directly: MMP!

God|mother|fucking fans! ! !

Although it's not a good assumption, Lin Ling couldn't help but want to say, if the male god is a fan, he should be the first to sign up!

Just when Lin Ling replied angrily and was about to fight the host on the [-]th floor, the WeChat friend application popped up again, and it was the same person, Lin Ling was even angrier in an instant——

This man is crazy!

There are only three things, why is this person so persistent!He doesn't play WeChat and shake it!

Furiously, he clicked on Lin Ling and thought to himself, if he refuses that person this time and continues to pester him endlessly, he will give him a one-stop package of cursing and blackmailing...

Up...

Before that person applied for the fourth time, Lin Ling couldn't hold back her words, and her words stopped abruptly, and finally turned into a sentence on her lips:

"Hold the grass!"

Because this time the guy added the verification message:

Hello, Mr. Lin, I'm Shang Jin, and I asked Mr. Lin to ask for your WeChat.

Looking at the word 'Shang Jin', Lin Ling was dazed for a few seconds, then quickly agreed, and then said that she was cold.

What did he do just now?

He rejected two friend requests from the male god, and said that people he doesn't know should not add him...

Lin Ling didn't have the surprise of a male god adding him as a friend at all, and now he was all frightened, because he felt that he had no chance.

Even if Shang Jin wanted to be a fan, it would not be his turn, and he would probably be expelled from his fan status.

Speaking of which, the male god asked for such an important thing as his WeChat ID, why didn't his brother tell him? !

Not righteous at all!

When Shang Yan appeared on the friend list, Lin Ling felt that the fat cat on his profile picture was so naive and cute, so he quickly sent a message after fancying a wave of profile pictures:

【Mr. Shang, I'm sorry, I didn't know it was you, so don't be angry. 】

After a while, Lin Ling didn't receive a reply from there, and Lin Ling sent a weak message to ask: [Mr. Shang, are you still in ORZ? 】

Lin Ling was quite disturbed, he was worried that Shang Jin felt that he didn't know what to do and turned around and blacked him out. At that time, he had nowhere to cry.

After more than ten minutes of restlessness, Lin Ling suspected that Shang Jin had already deleted herself, or she was angry and didn't want to talk to herself, so she asked again: [Teacher Shang? 】

Finally, an idea popped into Lin Ling's mind. She wanted to know whether she was worthy of having a name in Shang Jin's heart, and whether she still had a chance, so she asked out of nowhere:

[Male god, are you a fan? 】

After sending it, Lin Ling regretted it immediately, and quickly clicked withdraw, but before the circle of "withdraw message" on his mobile phone was finished, Shang Jin, who had not responded to the message, sent six points.

Shang Jin: [I was busy just now...]

Lin Ling's expression froze, and there was only one thought in her mind - the male god had already seen it,

Lin Ling seemed to hear a mechanical sound ringing in his ear - gameover.

And there is no chance to come back.

Before Lin Ling could react, Shang Jin sent another message: 【...No. 】

When Lin Ling saw the news, he realized that Shang Jin was answering his question just now, so he wanted to die, and asked:

[Male god, can you pretend you didn't see the news just now?I have withdrawn... (Desperate.JPG)]

Shang Jin: [But I have already seen what should I do? 】

Lin Ling: […]

After sitting there for a few minutes, Shang Jin didn't send any more messages. Lin Ling felt that it was already cold anyway, so he broke the jar and said, [Male god, do you really stop thinking about it? 】

Shang Jin: 【...No, thank you, I'm not that kind of person...】

From the ellipsis sent by Shang Jin, it can be seen how speechless Shang Jin is. After Lin Ling saw his news, the villain in her heart yelled in her heart:

Male god, you are not this kind of person, but I am!

Thinking this way in her heart, Lin Ling continued to fight for herself: [Maybe... male god, do you mind being fucked by fans? 】

What if?

Shang Jin was strangely silent for a while, and finally sent twelve points.

Lin Ling: […]

After the heat in his head passed, Lin Ling glanced at the chat records between himself and Shang Jin, and he felt that what he lost today was not his hearing, but his heart and brain.

What did you say to the male god? ! !dying!

Lin Ling felt that she could save herself again, otherwise she wouldn't have to see Shang Jin in the future, so she sent a screenshot of the post she saw just now to Shang Jin, and said:

[Mr. Shang, don't get me wrong, I just saw this post by accident and felt annoyed, and then you added me again, so I got hotheaded and asked you, I didn't mean what you thought. 】

Shang Jin replied quickly this time: [Nonsense, rumors and troubles, you don't need to pay attention. 】

Lin Ling nodded quickly, and then realized that Shang Jin couldn't see it, so she quickly typed: [Okay! 】

After Lin Ling finished posting, he hoped that the topic of whether he was a fan or not would end quickly. Now he really wanted to discuss the issue of social harmony with the male god.

Maybe it was Lin Ling's inner prayer that helped, Shang Jin really changed the subject: [Did you feel a little uncomfortable when you left today? 】

Lin Ling was startled—could it be that the male god's piercing eyes found something wrong with his ears?

Can't you?

Lin Ling was a little nervous: [Ah, I'm fine, why do you ask such a question? 】

Shang Jin: [It's okay, I feel that something is wrong after you finish playing the violin, and I'm a little worried, so I took the liberty to ask Mr. Lin for your WeChat account, I hope you don't mind. 】

Lin Ling: [I'm fine and I don't mind at all! ! 】

As long as he doesn't talk about the topic just now, he is so happy that he is about to go up to the sky and stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun, okay?

Shang Jin: [Thanks to you today, you left in a hurry, and I haven't had time to ask you how I will pay you. 】

Lin Ling didn't react and was at a loss: [What fee? 】

Shang Jin reminded: [Violin. 】

Lin Ling instantly understood that Shang Jin wanted to give him money to play the violin. After all, it is not a small sum to hire a teacher alone.

Our Lin Shen thought about the cost of playing a violin by himself five years ago, and shivered for some reason.

He didn't dare to quote the price to Shang Jin, for fear of being accused of blackmail.

Lin Ling: [It's okay, no money is needed, it's just a matter of a few minutes. 】

Shang Jin felt that this was inappropriate, and he couldn't use other people's achievements in vain, so he insisted on giving money.

In the end, Lin Ling had no other choice. After thinking about it, she raised her eyebrows: [Mr. Shang, if you insist, why don't you give me a signed album after the new album comes out?what do you think? 】

After the news was sent out, Lin Ling backhandedly gave herself a thumbs up - she got an autograph and an album, what a clever little ghost she is!

Shang Jin over there changed the budget given to the violin teacher to a new album, and then asked: [Why do you want so many albums? 】

Lin Ling: […]

Lin Ling: [I only need one. 】

Shang Jin was quiet for a while, and finally replied: [Well, since you don't want money, I'll treat you to dinner sometime, thanks to your help today. 】

Lin Ling was a little confused by the pie that fell from the sky——

Did he read it right?The male god wants to treat himself to dinner? !

Regardless of whether it was true or not, Lin Ling quickly agreed, and after a while, Shang Yan sent a form. Lin Ling opened it suspiciously, and saw that it was a schedule.

The content inside is very detailed, and even the date and time of which flight is clear.

Suddenly get the private undisclosed itinerary of the male god!

Lin Ling felt that there were too many surprises tonight. If it was a dream, he hoped that he would not wake up so soon.

Before Lin Ling recovered from the surprise, Shang Jin said: [Sorry, I'm busy with the new album recently, let's see when you have time. 】

Lin Ling really wanted to say that she was free every day, but she was also worried that Shang Jin would feel that she was idle all day long, so she picked a night when Shang Jin was free, and said:

[How do you feel this Wednesday night? 】

Shang Jin: [Yes. 】

So the matter of eating was decided so happily, Lin Ling secretly saved the itinerary sent by Shang Jin to her mobile phone, and promised herself not so firmly in her heart——

He just wants to have fun, he will never pretend to meet by chance! !

He is not that kind of person!

If he can bear it...

perhaps……

hanging.

Finally, when the business was over, Shang Jin and Lin Ling inevitably talked about the violin.

Shang Jin: [You play the violin very well, at what age did you start learning it. 】

Lin Shen felt a little guilty: 【It's nothing but just playing around. 】

Shang Jin: [You are too modest. 】

Lin Ling didn't know how to reply for a while, and finally sent the other party a cute emoticon package.

When you don't know what to say, just compare your heart!

This is a valuable experience that Lin Ling has learned from chatting with her family for so long.

As long as they show their hearts, they will let him go.

Plan pass!

Shang Jin: 【The violin you play sounds very familiar to me. Have you been on any TV shows before? 】

Seeing the news of Shang Jin, Lin Ling was shocked——wasn't she?Recognized?can't you?

When Lin Ling played the violin today, in order to avoid being recognized, she deliberately changed her previous technique. Logically speaking, she shouldn't be recognized.

Unless that person is his true fan, who is very, very familiar with himself.

Lin Ling spoke out of conscience: 【I usually play around at home and have never been on any TV. You must have admitted your mistake. I think different people playing the same violin give people the same feeling. 】

Actually not, for example, Lin Ling could accurately judge whether the "Fourth Violin Concerto" was written by Li Qingye or by Randy Evelyn within a minute of hearing it.

Li Qingye and Randy Evelyn are both well-known violinists at home and abroad.

Although the score is the same, each violinist has a different personality and playing habits, so if you listen carefully, you can definitely hear the difference.

Shang Jin also knew little about the violin, and he had no doubts about Lin Ling's explanation: [So that's the case, it seems that I was thinking too much. 】

Seeing Shang Jin's letter, Lin Ling also breathed a sigh of relief and at the same time was a little curious, and asked: [Mr. Shang, you think I'm familiar, who do you think I resemble? 】

Lin Ling wondered in his heart who Shang Jin would think he resembled. He knew a lot of people who played the violin at home and abroad, and maybe he also knew the people Shang Jin mentioned.

Shang Jin: [The person I know has the same surname as yours, but they also have two characters, but the characters are different. God Lin Linglin doesn't know, do you know? 】

Lin Ling: ...

Lin Ling: [I know. 】

I am.

Shang Jin: [That's right, there should be very few people who can play the violin who don't know about him, right? 】

Lin Ling: God, you are too serious!I'm not that high profile!

Lin Ling: [Really?I've heard his name occasionally, but don't know much about it. 】

After answering, Lin Ling was looking forward to it again, and asked eagerly: 【Mr. Shang, do you like Linshen? 】

Shang Jin's mouth was wrong: [Generally, I only listen to it occasionally. 】

Lin Ling: [Oh, that's it. 】

Disappointed!

The author has something to say:

Shang Jin. The mouth is too upright. The later stage is crazy and really fragrant. Jin: Lin Shen?I don't know much about it, sorry.Violin?Only occasionally.

Lin Ling: QAQ

Sun Li: ...

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