Entertainment life from early spring

The counterattack came so fast, and his words of ridicule were counterattacked in less than two minutes. Jin Minhao, who knew he was outmatched, wisely chose to shut up, quietly retreated a few steps, and retreated to the edge of the team.

However, Lin Yuliang didn't seem to let him go. He held the tip of the roller pen in his hand and tapped the shoulder of Lu Lianping in the front row with the end of the pen. He waited for her to tilt her head slightly, leaned over and said a few words to her, and then quietly retreated.

The edge of the team.

"Why are you leaving? Is that true?" Lin Yuliang took off one of his earmuffs, crossed his arms, and assumed a posture of rejecting people thousands of miles away, "I'm not as diligent as you in interrogation and interrogation."

Jin Minhao, who was holding his chin with his head down, rolled his eyes up, glanced at him thoughtfully, then lowered his head and continued to hold his chin, and then glanced again after a few seconds. His hesitant and coy look was eye-catching.

I got goosebumps.

After being glanced at for a few times, Lin Yuliang couldn't stand it any longer. He rubbed his arms and couldn't help but shuddered, "If you have something to say, please tell me quickly. Don't leave this disgusting person alone."

Upon hearing this, Jin Minhao clenched his fists and cleared his throat, then took a deep breath, adjusted his collar, and said solemnly: "Let's add one more person to this party."

Although the preface of what he said did not match the postscript, Lin Yuliang understood his meaning in an instant.

"You made your decision so quickly?" Lin Yuliang raised his eyebrows with a look of astonishment on his face, "Isn't it rumored that S company does not allow romance within the company?"

"Those are the requirements between departments with related interests and the requirements for artists. Besides, there are also departments in the company that encourage romance within the company."

"Then your department belongs to the category that encourages love?"

"We belong to the free-range category. We don't care about you and won't force you."

As he spoke, Jin Minhao licked the corner of his mouth, and then patted all the pockets on his body. Finally, he took out a toothpick from his coat pocket and held it in the corner of his mouth. He took a deep breath like a cigarette and slowly exhaled, "But isn't there something like this in China?"

There's an old saying, 'Soldiers are more valuable than speed', which means that only by attacking first can you gain the upper hand."

"Although the description is correct, the explanation is not quite right, not to mention that you can't talk about making the first move." Lin Yuliang turned the microphone up, crossed his arms and leaned back against the wall, "Don't talk about this kind of thing again.

It’s not a war, there’s no winning or losing between the two of us.”

"You don't understand this." The end of the toothpick held by Jin Minhao raised his eyebrows together. He raised his hand to Lin Yuliang's shoulder and said in an experienced tone, "Women's thoughts are very complicated, so talk about it."

There was a need for adult-like gaming before.”

Lin Yuliang moved his shoulders to avoid Jin Minhao's hand, but moved closer to him, tilted his head and looked at him, with a slight curiosity in his eyes, "Will there be any benefits if I win?"

"Of course, this is a critical stage that determines the right to speak in the future." Jin Minhao clenched his outstretched hand into a fist and said resolutely, "Love is war!"

"So you attribute the failure of your first three relationships to the fact that you failed at the beginning?"

Seeing the raised toothpick at the corner of Jin Minhao's lips suddenly flattened, Lin Yuliang raised the corners of his lips slightly, held his chin in his hand, and continued: "Ah...it should be two parts. After all, the 'Hundred Days War' in junior high school cannot be counted, right?"

Bar?"

The arrogant Jin Minhao suddenly choked and coughed several times, and the toothpick he was holding fell to the ground.

He wiped the corners of his mouth and looked at Lin Yuliang with wide eyes, "You...how did you..."

"Oh... the thing in this cup is a good thing. In some cases, it is more effective than scopolamine. At least in most cases, the recipient does not need to be forced and will drink it voluntarily." Lin Yuliang said with emotion.

Jin Minhao moved his jaw back and forth a few times, and immediately his trembling lips transformed into a human telegraph machine, and he began to mutter the silenced content.

Even if he didn't listen, Lin Yuliang could still tell that the content was not good. He blinked his clear and gentle eyes and stared at Jin Minhao, who kept moving his lips. His eyes were still curious, "So are you sure you won't change your strategy this time?

"

"You care about me?!" Jin Minhao bent down to pick up the toothpick, and licked the tip of the canine with the tip of his tongue. His tone was indignant, but there was a bit of pride in his mouth.

When he stood up, he pursed his lips tightly, folded the toothpick with a click, looked at Lin Yuliang and asked: "What good ideas can you, a mother, do?"

When faced with the question, Lin Yuliang did not rush to answer. He turned his gaze to the field, his eyes swept over every girl, and finally landed on the tall and slender figure.

The clothes are simple daily wear, not carefully matched by the stylist, and are a bit casual. The makeup and hair are not exquisite enough, and they should be made by the second-line stylists in the styling room.

But Lin Yuliang understands that this situation will not last long. They have already shown their value and potential, and they will soon be polished by S Agency and packaged in exquisite layers - the flowing gems must naturally be matched with the same exquisite and elegant

Only avant-garde inlay technology can show its higher value.

In this way, what is finally presented under the bright light will be a gem worthy of fans exclaiming and clamoring for. It is brilliant, flawless, and makes people yearn for it because it is out of reach.

"Don't be in a daze, why did you stop talking all of a sudden?" Jin Minhao asked with a frown, reaching out to push Lin Yuliang's shoulder.

Lin Yuliang finally came back to his senses and moved his gaze upwards. At the end of his sight, Lin Yun'er folded his hands on his chest and glared at him with a shy and annoyed look. Xiaoxian opposite her lowered his head and fiddled with the microphone with an embarrassed look on his face. The others were laughing and not looking.

This way.

After confirming that the filming was still going on normally, he opened his hands and shrugged, gave the girl an innocent look, then turned to face Jin Minhao and murmured: "I..."

His voice was very soft, almost inaudible. When a person starts to talk about something particularly important, he will use this very soft voice, as if he is afraid of being overheard by others.

"I will find a quiet place, sit with her, hold a hot drink, and listen to her talk."

"What kind of answer is this?" Jin Minhao kept tapping his toes and raising his voice to express his dissatisfaction, "Can this be called a solution?"

Lin Yuliang raised his eyebrows and responded: "Why doesn't it count? It's so specific, it's enough to report."

Looking at Jin Minhao who was stuck again, Lin Yuliang shook his head and muttered, then took off the raised microphone, put on the earmuffs, stood up and walked to the team, "Bring someone with you when the time comes, I will meet with senior sister and Zhi Ennu

Na said yes. I wish you success."

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