After the Official Announcement of the OO Love with the Actress

"You rubbish!" Lin Ke turned around, pointed to the trash can on the ground and said loudly, "My eldest sister is desperate to save you! Are you worthy of her if you die of drunkenness!"

Lin Zhen was taken aback, the plate on his lap shook, and the seeds and peanuts scattered on the floor: "...the child's mother!"

"Are you worthy of her mother if you are drunk!" Lin Ke shouted, frowning and feeling that something was wrong, "Her mother?"

Lin Zhen: “…”

"Come here! Drunk shrimp! Buddha jumps over the wall! Braised pork ribs and small crispy pork!" Song Wenxia came out of the kitchen, "Lao Lin! Come and serve the dishes!"

Lin Zhen said speechlessly, "As soon as I sat down, I peeled two melon seeds!"

Song Wenxia finished setting the dishes, turned her head to look at the kitchen, and said, "Chef Lin, is your dish still missing a topping?"

Lin Zhen had to stand up and go to the kitchen cursing, "I go to work during the day, and after get off work I have to serve your mother and daughter..."

Lin Ke laughed, sat down on the sofa, and continued to read the lines.

"Coco, it's time to eat." Song Wenxia said.

Song Wenxia babbled non-stop: "Coco, let me tell you, during the time you left, your father cooked for mother very perfunctory, and finally you can have a good meal, you will have to look for it in the future. Someone who can cook."

"The phone rang, take a call." Lin Ke pulled the phone out of the sofa, "Lulu?"

Song Wenxia said helplessly, "I'm talking to you, do you hear me?"

"I'm looking for something to eat!" Lin Ke hung up the phone, put it on his chest, held it and turned it around, bumping his head against the wall.

Song Wenxia was stunned: "The child is her father, the child is stupid!"

"Ah!!" Lin Ke threw the script, stamped his feet frantically, and shouted: "Mom! My movie is finalized!"

Song Wenxia was taken aback, "Really?!"

"Really!" Lin Ke laughed, "Are you worthy of her if you're drunk? It's set! It's set!"

Song Wenxia asked happily, "Is the premiere scheduled for that day?"

Lin Zhen rushed out holding the spatula, "It's set?!"

Lin Ke threw away his slippers, jumped on the sofa, and stomped twice, "Really! It's set for next month, the 29th! Hahahahaha!"

"Excellent!" Lin Zhen, a middle-aged alpha of 1.9 to 50 years old, stood at the door of the kitchen, wearing a pink apron, his face flushed with excitement, he held the spatula and shouted.

Lin Ke: "Ah!! I'm going to be popular!"

Song Wenxia: "My daughter is going to be successful!"

Lin Zhen poured cold water: "You got it, a movie is popular? Who is who in our community? Isn't it more popular than you?"

Lin Ke's face flushed with excitement, and the pheromone popped.

Song Wenxia picked up a bottle of blocking agent and sprayed it on her, "When will this problem of yours be corrected? How old is it, and it still smells like a puppy!"

Lin Ke twisted around, grabbed the phone and nodded, and asked without looking up, "Which one do you think is more popular than me?"

Song Wenxia pondered and said, "Your father said Zou Qi."

Lin Zhen came out with the last dish, took off his apron and said, "Okay, let's eat."

Song Wenxia put the tableware and chopsticks: "During the New Year's Eve, Zou Qi came back and organized a class reunion. Your classmates, open a few bottles of good wine."

Lin Ke took a moment and rubbed the screen of the phone with his fingertips, "Well, Mom, let me go back to the room."

Song Wenxia: "I went back to the room again. It's been two days since I came back, and Tian Tian is in the room."

Lin Ke smiled, turned into the room, and slapped the door.

Lin Ke clutched her phone tightly, her palms were numb, she answered the phone, covered the microphone and gave a soft feed.

Lin Bingran followed Lin Ke to lower the volume: "Huh? What are you doing?"

Lin Ke digs the wall covering: "No~"

"The movie is finalized."

"Fixed."

The two spoke in unison.

Lin Ke fell on the bed: "Then, shall we watch it together?"

Lin Bingran smiled: "I can't make it to the premiere, what should I do?"

Lin Ke sighed, slid off the side of the bed, sat crossed on the carpet, kicked a piece of cardboard box exposed at the bottom of the bed, "I'll wait for you to come back and watch it together, did the filming go well? "

Lin Bingran: "It's okay."

Lin Ke dragged out the carton, the carton was sealed, the handwriting was blurred, and the prototype could not be seen crookedly.

"Why didn't you speak?" Lin Bingran asked in a hoarse voice.

Lin Ke: "Well, look through something old."

There was a knock on the door, and Song Wenxia stood outside the door and asked, "Who are you chatting with? Have dinner."

Lin Ke was busy turning off the amplifier and said, "No one!"

Lin Bingran said with a smile, "Then I hang up first?"

Lin Ke pursed his lips, and at the end he couldn't help laughing, "It's only been a long time since we talked, and it's hard to find time to say a few words."

Lin Bingran hummed softly, and Lin Ke held the phone and asked. , "Huh what?"

"Did you miss me?" Lin Bingran asked.

Song Wenxia twisted open the door, and at a glance, she saw Lin Ke kneeling on the carpet in the room on the phone, with two cardboard boxes in front of him.

"Who did Coco call?" Song Wenxia asked.

Lin Ke: "No one no one."

Song Wenxia looked at her suspiciously: "You have been stacking these two boxes for several years. Your father almost threw them away when you were packing them the day before yesterday. What did you put them in?"

Lin Ke hesitated: "I, my junior high school classmates are recorded."

Hang up the phone, Lin Bingran put down the phone, rubbed his temples, "How long until the next scene?"

Guo Rongrong sneezed, "There's still a while, you'll sleep, I'll help you post everything on the scheduled publicity Weibo."

Lin Bingran frowned and thought deeply, "Show me the script."

Guo Rongrong handed the script to Lin Bingran and said, "Sister, this play is too hard..."

Lin Bingran smiled and said nothing.

Guo Rongrong pursed her lips, looked up at the tall tree deep into the clouds, and began to miss life in a big city.

"What is this?" Link asked.

Lu Tu raised his head and glanced at the red cover project he had just picked up: "A project of love, probably means to find two couples and some single alphas and omegas. Recording a show, are you going to a variety show?"

Lin Ke touched the tip of his nose: "...No way."

Lu Tu shrugged, "Lian Zong, Empress Lin has never participated in variety shows, you can't go alone, you can rest assured that I have already pushed you, and the project has not yet been dealt with."

In the second bedroom, Lin Ke and Lu Tu had a video meeting on the computer.

Lu Tu: "I checked the itinerary with the publicity of the crew. The itinerary is basically set. Then I will pick you up tomorrow."

"What did Guo Rongrong say?" Lin Ke asked.

Lu Tu: "Queen Lin Ying doesn't have time to come, and Wang Bingbing can't come too."

Lin Ke: "Then I and Mr. Shen will meet directly in City A?"

Lu Tu nodded, "In the next three weeks, there will be a lot of things to do with roadshows and publicity. You have to be mentally prepared."

The road paint was broken, and Lin Ke held his face for a while.

The phone rang, Lin Ke grabbed it and saw that it was a message from an unfamiliar number.

【Are you home? 】

Lin Ke frowned and blocked the number.

Lin Ke closed the window, tucked up his clothes and returned to the bed. The half-removed cardboard boxes were still scattered on the spot.

Lin Ke sat down cross-legged again, turned on the floor lamp at the head of the bed, and opened the cardboard box.

In the box are neatly stacked posters and photos, two full boxes, hidden under Linke's bed.

Lin Ke blew off the dust outside the box and pulled out one of the albums.

Lin Ke saw the corners of her lips twitch, and unknowingly flipped through the entire album. She closed the album and wrote 2009 on the back of the album.

Lin Ke pulls out the second album, the cover is wrapped with white tape, and the black ink pen is twisted and twisted to paint this 2010.

Find out another one, and the cover says 2011. Lin Bingran made his debut in 2009, and it has been almost eleven years now. Lin Ke put his palm on the album and flipped through the 2011 book. The album was full of photos that had been torn apart and then re-attached, some of which were smashed together. If it was uneven, she stroked it with a pencil and repainted it, and the traces were now blurred.

From 09 to the debut of Lin Chenfengke, Lin Ke will make a photo album for Lin Bingran every year.

Lin Ke smiled and turned to the last page of the 2011 album.

She wrote a line of words awkwardly on the last page, and through the handwriting that penetrated the paper, she seemed to see her stubbornness.

Whether it is self-comfort or remembrance of the past, Lin Ke whispered: "Fortunately, fortunately."

Lin Ke flipped through all the photos, in 2012 and 2013, Lin Bingran had almost no filming, and only a few thin photos were in the album. Pinch tight.

She felt distressed, that was the deepest and most difficult two years for Lin Bingran.

Unconsciously, after going through all the photos, Lin Ke grabbed the phone and glanced at the time, it was less than ten o'clock.

The pedestrian street separated by the two streets was still lively like daytime. Lin Ke changed his clothes, closed the door gently, and sneaked out of the community wearing a mask and hat.

There is a 24-hour convenience store next to the community. Lin Ke tightened his jacket and stood outside the convenience store, drinking beer and eating light meals. A few people paused.

"Wen'er! Didn't you say that Lin Ke came back? Did you see it?" One of them said.

Lin Ke covered his mask and walked quickly into the convenience store.

The waiter said warmly: "Welcome, may I help—"

Lin Ke whispered, "Print a few pictures."

"Okay, then you scan the code first and send me the photo."

Lin Ke lowered his head and clicked into the album.

Outside the door, several male alphas were still talking loudly.

"Lin Ke has really become a star, what does he look like now." Someone sighed.

Li Wen impatiently said: "There are so many photos on the Internet, don't you know how to search?"

Another person said: "Ah! Who would have thought that the one who was bullied by us... eh? It turned out to be a star."

Li Wen frowned: "Don't talk nonsense, it's all over."

"Isn't Zou Qi also a star? He said that he asked Lin Ke to come to the party during the new year, but they didn't even answer the phone. Is Lin Ke more popular than Qizi now? "

"Can it not be hot? I talked to Lin Bingran, isn't this thigh tight enough?"

"But seriously, are these two real or fake? Zou Qike said that the two are in a fake love, and they are purely hot."

Li Wen shook his head: "I don't know, I'll be here today, I have to go back and read."

"Ah, Wen'er! If I tell you, don't compete with that stock, you can go to work with peace of mind."

Li Wendao: "Don't worry, I will pay you back the money sooner or later."

"Okay," my friend shrugged and looked at each other, one of them said, "Well, if you can see Lin Ke, help us with a message."

"That would be because we are ignorant...If you come across it, please help us with an sorry."

Li Wen nodded, got on the bicycle and left.

Lin Ke lowered her cap and put a bag of Longjing green tea on the cashier. She called out the payment and asked the waiter in a low voice, "How much is it in total?"

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