protect my love

"it is good."

This is the third good of today, and each one is so indifferent that it makes people uneasy.

A person who knows everything insists on poking at the risk of being out of balance. What is he trying to do?

"Pause, before the fourth question, can you tell me what happened first?"

"I can't tell you." The determined tone was rarely dispelled, "You must be careful recently, it's best not to go out, this time the activities in London are not guaranteed, there are domestic reporters blocking you, you must bypass Zheng Feng , it’s best to tell me about the game you endorsed.”

"...International Film Festival, you want me to talk about endorsement?" Zi Mingjun just wanted to figure out what happened, "And I didn't make up the numbers, which reporter would come to ask me?"

Just kidding, Zi Mingjun doesn't have half of his movie works now, so it's already very reluctant to walk on the red carpet, and maybe he has to pay someone to take the photos.

"Then you should stop talking."

"No, what's wrong with Zheng Feng?" About 24 hours have passed since Zi Mingjun rewarded him for following domestic entertainment news. No one would believe the follow-up of the incident between Zheng Feng and Gao Shenghui without Jiu during this period.

Unexpectedly, Zhan Yijiang cursed.

"?" The specific words are unclear, so it's not a good word anyway.

"Remember what I said, try not to go out, and keep a distance from the women around you. Xia Le will arrive the day after tomorrow."

Zi Mingjun can only reassure him first.

After hanging up the phone, Zi Mingjun was not in a hurry to go back indoors, he switched to Weibo, and sure enough, Zheng Feng and Gao Shenghui were still posted on the homepage.

The draft and the direction of public opinion were similar to what he thought, but there was actually himself who was forcibly taken out of the stage.

[Isn't it true that Zheng Zishi and his brothers are working together, they are not good things. 】

[Tut tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk take Mu Xunying's male lead as the film debut

[Didn't Zheng Feng live broadcast just now, and the connotation of characters Mingjun has a target? 】

Mingjun looked around for a while, only to feel sick for a while.

At the same time, I was a little fortunate, because no one had access to the truth.

Whether or not Zheng Feng really implied that the masses already have a partner is aside, and the rest of the so-called real hammer is not known where the wind came from. Whoever spewed a few hundred words added him an outsider girlfriend and secret. married wife.

Zhan Yijiang refused to tell him who was against him now, and he didn't bother to get to the bottom of it.I only know that people from at least two parties are protecting him now. If combined with Zhan Yijiang's inquiry, then the most inseparable is Vientiane and Xunxing.

Zheng Feng, as an actor, not only did not rush to grab the show in his own story, but added to the supporting roles who voluntarily kept a low profile.As everyone knows, the supporting roles are no less than the protagonists, but the audience did not understand the fuse of the story from the beginning.

Turning and turning, I kept turning to the calm days before the incident in chronological order, and my fingers slid through at least tens of thousands of messages.Most of it is useless, and it takes a lot of time.

Ziming locked the phone screen and left the balcony as if nothing had happened.

Bai Lianxi's posture on the sofa seems to have never changed, but "The Truman Show" on the screen has reached the key plot.

The protagonist is alone in a small boat, he is very happy, but he also has to resist the coming storm.He had to tie himself to the boat to earn himself an extra chance of survival.

The director of all this is watching, and the audience who only knows a thing or two is watching. They are moved by the protagonist, sad, and cry, but no one can really help him.

The only person who really wants to escape from this unfair world can only pray for him from a distance and give him courage out of thin air.

"You've been on the phone for so long that I almost fell asleep."

Bai Lianxi might be really sleepy, Zi Mingjun pressed one leg on the sofa, only then did he realize that someone was coming and sat up slowly.

"Sorry." Zi Mingjun was really embarrassed, because it took him nearly an hour to deal with a matter that he had no clue about in the end.

"Where did the show go?" Bai Lianxi looked sideways, her eyelids still fighting, and the protagonist's spirit was always tense, secretly using his ideals to resist the storm.

"Almost over."

"I remember that when I watched it for the first time, I was so shocked by the last part that I couldn't speak. Even though the ending was exciting, it still blackened the masses and the media."

Zi Mingjun didn't lie back on the sofa, but sat on the carpet so that his head could be tilted into Bai Lianxi's arms.

"I think this ending is pretty good, it's open." Bai Lianxi caressed the neck of the man in his arms naturally.

"It's pretty good, but you still need to see that the protagonist is really happy physically and mentally before you can rest assured."

"Perhaps someone does not want him to be truly happy?"

Hearing this, Zi Mingjun looked back at Bai Lianxi with a distorted posture.

There were no serious or teasing eyes in sight, only a person who was about to fall asleep said in a daze: "It is already a huge change and success for Truman to be able to escape from Taoyuan Island. No one can guarantee that he is outside I will be happier, and I will be happy for a lifetime after marrying my first love."

Zi Mingjun turned his head, not arguing with the half-asleep man.He waited alone until the moment when Truman pushed open the door to the outside world.

"Physical and physical happiness... After all, it's what most people can't dream of." This was the first time I heard Bai Lianxi talking in her sleep, her words were clear and logical, but it was too abrupt.

The subtitles began to scroll, and the characters used to speed up the progress bar at the end, wanting to see if there were any easter eggs behind.

But this time he won't, because he knows that there is nothing after the end of the credits.

He turned off the TV without hesitation, and left the lights until there was only one left in the entrance.Zi Mingjun entered Bai Lianxi's bedroom in the dark, and climbed onto his bed in the dark.

Moonlight leaked in through the gaps in the gauze curtains and scattered all over the floor.

It's impossible to say that nothing was on my mind tonight.

In some aspects, Bai Lianxi is improving at an astonishing speed.

If Zi Mingjun hadn't delayed the progress due to official business just now, but had continued to advance rhythmically, the person pillowing beside him now would be a living person.

In the final analysis, Zhan Yijiang is still to blame.

While thinking wildly, Zi Mingjun also fell asleep smoothly after a day of exhaustion.

The next day, it was sunny, and the two slept separately until they woke up naturally.

"get up?"

Zi Mingjun struggled to turn over, the movement was relatively loud, Bai Lianxi outside the room heard it, so he asked.

"Ah."

"Wash up and have breakfast."

Sure enough, he got up late?

"what time is it?"

"08:30."

fine......?

"When did you get up?" Zi Mingjun got out of bed, stabilized himself, and walked to the bathroom.

"07:30." I think this is just a daily routine for a social worker who is self-disciplined and self-improving, "Breakfast is from Mengdao, you should like it."

"Hmm." With the toothbrush stuck in his mouth, he could only hum indistinctly.

"Yesterday... I don't know what's wrong with me. I was sleepy when I was lying down, and it was morning when I woke up." Bai Lianxi was admitting his mistake, it might be a bit clumsy like that, and the wording didn't look like it was at work. Be strong and organized.

Ming was unable to speak with his mouth full of foam, so he quickly rinsed his mouth.

"Forgive you." He leaned down and washed his face again.

The breakfast sent by Meng Dao is full of two plates, wrapped in tin foil, and a pot of coffee and tea.

"What's the arrangement for today?" Bai Lianxi had already changed out of her pajamas, but she wasn't wearing a suit. Today, there is a high probability that Mingjun can arrange her words freely.

Zhan Yijiang's instructions were still in my ears yesterday, and it was not a joke at all. Besides, when Zhan Yijiang was serious, he always needed to be taken seriously.

Zi Mingjun hesitated, he thought it was best not to go out, but if Bai Lianxi wanted to, how should he choose?

"I... want to watch a movie."

In fact, just tell Bai Lianxi the truth, he will definitely choose to stay at home with him, whether watching a movie or chatting, that is, an absolutely private world for two people.

Bai Lianxi didn't respond immediately, he tore off the tin foil covering Zi Mingjun's breakfast before tearing off his own.

"What do you think?" Zi Mingjun asked.

Objectively speaking, Bai Lianxi does not need an appearance rate in his career, and there is no way to improve the current situation in any way.If he was caused to be troubled by his own troubles, Zi Mingjun would also feel distressed.

"Of course." Bai Lianxi tore off the last piece, then handed the knife and fork to Zi Mingjun, "I'm guessing which one you want to see."

"I said it yesterday." Zi Mingjun forked a piece of mushroom.

"I remember." Bai Lianxi tried his best to recall, "Inception."

"Bingo!"

"What's more, you only talked about two movies yesterday."

Zi Mingjun paused for a moment, carefully interpreting Bai Lianxi's words.

Bai Lianxi was probably more careful than he thought.

"Then what do you want to see?" Zi Mingjun asked back.

"I'll take a look later, there are a lot."

After that, there was silence for about 5 minutes, perhaps because he wanted to deeply practice the good virtue of not talking when eating or sleeping.But they didn't even look at each other, Zi Mingjun guessed that Bai Lianxi might be waiting for him to speak first, to talk about the reason and career.

"Tomorrow...are you free?"

"Yes, until you return to China."

"Will you take me to eat hot and sour noodles tomorrow?"

It was a restaurant that Bai Lianxi talked about when they first got together. It was not in London, but it was delicious.

Zi Mingjun's selfishness is to avoid the prying eyes of others with Bai Lianxi, even if they go to a restaurant together for a meal.

Bai Lianxi seemed very pleasantly surprised that Zi Mingjun still remembered the personal preference he had mentioned once, and was looking up at Zi Mingjun with bright eyes, and didn't know how to respond for a moment.

Zi Mingjun nodded in confirmation, completely waiting for his statement.

"Are you... all right?"

"What do you mean?"

"I mean...it's a long drive, maybe two hours."

"What's the problem?" It's better to be farther away. The reporters stationed in London don't need him, and they won't chase him there.

"Okay." Bai Lianxi put down the knife and fork, looked at Zi Mingjun seriously, and at the same time took out something from under the table, or it might be his pocket.

Zi Mingjun looked at the past, and it turned out to be the ring given to each other yesterday.

All four of them were there, Bai Lianxi got a pendant of the same material from somewhere, and strung them into four necklaces.

"I thought it might be inconvenient for you to wear a ring, so it would be less noticeable."

Look at this man, how thoughtful he is.

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