After the Official Announcement of the OO Love with the Actress

In the parlour.

"Drinking tea?" Lin Bingran asked.

Zheng Qu said: "Tea will do."

Lin Bingran raised his hand to signal Zheng Qu to sit down, warmed him a cup of tea, "Mr. Zheng is looking for me for something?"

Zheng Qu nodded, but was in no hurry to get down to business, "Bingran, I saw Lu Meng's video."

In the days following Lu Meng's video, there was a wave of apology to Lin Bingran all over the Internet.

In these apologies, some people are sincere and some are false, these Lin Bingran don't care, it's just that Chen Wei was finally sunk by Shen Xue, she became more free and easy and less burdensome.

Lin Bingran smiled, "Yes."

Zheng Qu sighed, "After ten years, there is finally a result."

Lin Bingran held the teacup and took a sip, "Are you relieved too?"

Zheng Qu was stunned and nodded slowly, "After not returning, I haven't filmed for ten years."

Lin Bingran glanced sideways, put down the cup, and glanced at the folders Zheng Qu had been carrying all the way, "Mr. Zheng is going to film?"

Zheng Qu nodded: "The script has been honed for a few years, Bingran, I think you must be able to play this role."

Lin Bingran's eyes were calm, and he said lightly, "I didn't make it back then, so you said the same."

Zheng Qu was shocked, "You blame me?"

Lin Bingran thought it was funny: "I'm not a kind and compassionate person either, Mr. Zheng, you didn't come forward to explain what happened to me back then."

Zheng Qu froze in place, "I was afraid of affecting the box office... Do you want me to send an apology video to apologize to you?"

Lin Bingran clicked his tongue, "The video is no longer needed, please apologize."

Zheng Qu nodded, stood up and solemnly apologized to Lin Bingran, "I was wrong back then, Bingran, I'm old, face doesn't matter, I just ask you to forgive me."

In the blink of an eye, Lin Bingran held the teacup and took a sip, "Mr. Zheng, let's get down to business."

Zheng Qu put down the script and pushed it in front of Lin Bingran, "If you want, you will be the star."

Lin Bingran: "I refuse."

Zheng Qu was stunned, stunned in place, "Bingran, I..."

"Rongrong, see you off." Lin Bingran said.

Zheng Qu looked stunned. He was getting old, and Guo Rongrong didn't dare to push him. He stood on the side and repeated the words to let Zheng Qu leave.

Zheng Qu was almost ashamed and sighed, "I'll leave the script here for you."

Lin Bingran said lightly: "No, I'm not filming anymore, you can take it."

Zheng Qu still left the script, he said: "Bingran, you are a genius in acting, don't bury it."

Guo Rongrong: "Mr. Zheng, I'll take you out."

Zheng Qu glanced at Lin Bingran's back, thought about it, and said helplessly: "Bingran, think about it again, this book was written by my friend who is about to pass away, if you want, I can Don't interfere in any filming session."

Lin Bingran is indifferent: "I am a businessman now, and no one is willing to take this three-nothing project of yours."

Zheng Qu shook his body and supported the wall, "This book is a good book, but it's a pity."

Zheng Qu walked away tremblingly, Guo Rongrong spent dozens of dollars for a taxi, came back to find financial reimbursement, and said worriedly, "Will it make the old man angry?"

Lin Bingran was working at a desk, and the script was spread out in the living room. Guo Rongrong picked it up and looked at it, and went through it with her colleagues all morning. During the meeting in the afternoon, a bunch of people were stunned in the conference room.

Lin Bingran knocked on the projector and switched arms, "What are you staring at me for?"

Guo Rongrong: "...I wonder if you are lame or blind."

A colleague kicked her calf, Guo Rongrong covered her mouth.

Lin Bingran raised his eyebrows: "What?"

Guo Rongrong quickly shook her head: "No no no no!"

A script was circulated in the studio for two days, and the corners were all rolled over.

Lin Bingran appeared in the conference room with the script in the middle of the document or at the bottom. Lin Bingran appeared in the backyard, and the former propaganda pretended to be a fan with the script.

Lin Bingran went out of the toilet, and Guo Rongrong held the script and asked next door, "Sister Ran, do you want paper?"

Lin Bingran: "…"

After two or three days of tossing, Lin Ke sent a message to Lin Bingran as soon as he returned to City A, asking him to go to dinner.

Guo Rongrong drove Lin Bingran to the gate of the community, carrying a large bag and a small bag.

Lin Bingran was helpless, so he spread out his hand at her, "Give me the script."

Guo Rongrong smiled, hesitated again, and said, "I can't do it."

"Bring it here," Lin Bingran raised his eyebrows, "It's been two days since I've left my soul, have you read anything other than the script?"

Guo Rongrong sneered and followed Lin Bingran to the elevator, "Apart from the script, it's really a three-nothing project!"

Ranging the doorbell, there was a ding dong, and the door was pulled open from the inside before the sound ended.

Lin Ke put on a mask and slipped on his slippers, "You're here."

Lin Bingran hummed, and put the script on the shoe cabinet in the porch. Guo Rongrong went straight into the kitchen after changing her shoes and carrying the ingredients.

As soon as the people left, Lin Ke hugged Lin Bingran, "I haven't seen you for two days! I miss you so much!"

Lin Bingran put his index finger on Lin Ke's mouth, glanced at the kitchen, took Lin Ke to the bedroom, and said, "How much do you think?"

Lin Ke and Lin Bingran stumbled into the bedroom, "How are you feeling recently? Are you feeling sick? Can you smell pheromones when you wake up in the morning?"

Lin Bingran slapped the bedroom door with a slap, locked Lin Ke between his arms and the door panel, got close, and said, "You have so many questions? Which one shall I answer first."

Lin Ke breathed suddenly, his chest rose and fell along with his breathing, the ups and downs of the curve squeezed Lin Bingran, "I, I think, want to kiss you!"

Lin Bingran looked at her, his eyes were rich in color, and said quietly, "You can kiss if you want, do you still need to report?"

Lin Ke pursed her lips, tightened her fingers, and wrinkled Lin Bingran's collar, forcing her to bow her head slightly.

“Boom!”

The knock on the door breaks all the charm.

Guo Rongrong said from the door: "Then what... Let's eat first?"

Lin Bingran: "…"

Lin Ke: “…”

After taking off the mask, Lin Ke tidied up his clothes and opened the door. He didn't forget to complain to Lin Bingran, "Did you deduct Rongrong's salary?"

Lin Bingran led Lin Ke, and the two sat down in the dining area, "No, Lutu isn't there?"

Lin Ke consciously pulled the vegetable salad in front of him, picked up a leaf with a fork, and said, "Lulu is busier than me, and it was her who was notified, otherwise I would come to cook today. ."

Lin Bingran nodded, took up the whole braised pork ribs that he had packed from the restaurant, and said, "Leave you a call from Tingle, and when you come back later, call and they will deliver it to you. meal."

Guo Rongrong sighed, "The feng shui turns, and this year I will go to Lu's house."

Lin Ke laughed out loud, "What's wrong?"

Guo Rongrong looked sad, looked at Lin Ke and then at Lin Bingran, then said, "Mr. Zheng came over two days ago."

Lin Ke was stunned for a moment, but Lin Bingran tapped the edge of the table with his chopsticks, "Guo Rongrong."

Guo Rongrong immediately fell silent and did not dare to say any more.

Lin Ke ate two pieces of grass, took a fork and forked Lin Bingran's ribs, "Give me a bite."

Lin Bingran patted the vacant seat beside him and said, "Sit down."

Lin Bingran sandwiched a piece of spareribs and dipped in the meaty soup, "Open your mouth."

Guo Rongrong coughed lightly, "Sister, the show team of a lifetime told me to shoot the last party tomorrow, don't forget it."

"Got it." Lin Bingran looked at Lin Ke's face, which was slowly turning red, and bent his eyes, a little trace of the pear vortex appeared.

Guo Rongrong said, "Then I'll go first."

The avoidance was too obvious, Lin Ke was embarrassed, so he had nothing to say, "Rongrong, let's go there tomorrow, or will you come and pick her up?"

Guo Rongrong had already walked to the entrance, and when she heard this, she came back with something.

Lin Bingran and Lin Ke were about to kiss, but immediately separated when they saw it. Lin Bingran moved slowly, obviously a little unhappy after being disturbed one after another.

Lin Ke's eyelashes fluttered, grabbing Lin Bingran's hand, which was still clenched, and brought it to his mouth, opened his mouth to hold Lin Bingran's chopsticks, and took the spare ribs and licked the juice off the chopsticks.

Guo Rongrong pretended not to have seen it, shook the script, and said, "I'll pick it up tomorrow, sister, the best voice."

Lin Ke spat out his bones and asked, "What's the best sound?"

No answer, Guo Rongrong closed the door and left.

With a bang, Lin Ke turned back to the chair to look at Lin Bingran.

Lin Bingran stared at the chopsticks that Lin Ke had been holding for a long time, almost collapsed for Lin Ke, "You dislike me?"

"No," Lin Bingran turned to pinch Lin Ke's chin, looked left and right, all he saw were two mouths, but curiously asked, "How do you feel that you eat more deliciously than me? ?"

Lin Ke: “…”

Lin Ke was stunned and jumped off the table, "You wash the dishes!"

After dinner, Lin Bingran went to wash the dishes, and Lin Ke naturally picked up the script and lay down on the sofa to read it.

Title: "The Best Voice" such a cheesy title?

Remembering Guo Rongrong winking, Lin Ke peeled a pomegranate and turned to the first page.

Lin Bingran came out after washing the dishes, and Lin Ke quickly turned over the first few pages. She was so immersed in the script that she didn't even notice Lin Bingran coming from behind.

"Is it so beautiful?" Lin Bingran asked.

Lin Ke: "Who gave the script?"

Lin Bingran motioned to Lin Ke to look at the cover: "Look at the signature."

Lin Ke: "You haven't seen it yet?"

Lin Bingran said, "The book that Zheng Qu brought, everyone in the studio read it, but I didn't read it."

"Zheng Qu took it?" Lin Ke took the script, and his eyes fell on the screenwriter's signature on the cover, "Roy."

Lin Ke: "I don't seem to know him."

Lin Bingran smiled and put his chin on Lin Ke's shoulder, "Baidu."

Lin Ke took out his mobile phone Baidu, widened his eyes, "I still can't find it!"

Lin Bingran said: "Zheng Qu said it was his friend's book."

Lin Ke was shocked by the whole family: "Ah?! What does Director Zheng mean? Do you still want to play?"

Lin Bingran replied: "Yes."

Lin Ke answered without thinking: "No!"

Lin Bingran smiled: "Why?"

"Of course not!" Lin Ke retorted confidently, "You, have you read the script?"

Lin Bingran smiled and said nothing.

Lin Ke said: "The quality of the book is average."

"But Guo Rongrong and the others were fascinated after seeing it." Lin Bingran said.

No one told you that Zheng Qu wanted you to play a lame man.

Lin Bingran laughed softly, "Why?"

Lin Ke raised his eyes to look at Lin Bingran, and suddenly said, "Do you want to act?"

Lin Bingran rubbed against Lin Ke's temples and said, "Huh?"

Lin Ke opened his mouth slowly: "The script was shot in the hallway, Guo Rongrong wanted to tell her but didn't let her tell, you didn't want to shoot and didn't stop me from reading the script. It's only two days, the script is in It's been circulated in the studio, if you don't want to see this book, you can burn it and throw it away!"

"Lin Bingran!" Lin Ke tightened Lin Bingran's collar, so excited that his glands were unstable, "Are you going to act?"

Lin Bingran pursed the pear vortex at the corner of his mouth, "What do you think?"

Lin Ke threw away the script and suppressed Lin Bingran, so excited that he was speechless, "You you..."

Lin Bingran: "Your enthusiasm is all because of Lin Bingran. If Lin Bingran wants to make a comeback, I don't know if I can make a drama that will satisfy you."

Lin Ke laughed, "I am willing to match my idol."

Lin Bingran looked at Lin Ke deeply, suddenly turned over, Lin Ke exclaimed that Lin Bingran had been dragged up and dragged into the bedroom.

Lin Ke's breathing was hurried, and all pheromone spat out on Lin Bingran's cheek, reminding: "Lock the door."

"No one bothers me this time." Lin Bingran kissed Lin Ke with equal urgency.

Before it started, Lin Ke squeezed out two tears: "I'm so excited."

Lin Bingran went in along her clothes, licked up the salty tears, and asked, "Why?"

Lin Ke: "Because, you...want to film..."

Lin Ke wrapped around Lin Bingran's neck and was pushed down on the bed.

Lin Bingran straightened up and took off her burdens, the sky was bright, the sunlight penetrated through the gaps in the curtains, and the shadows outlined her lines and curves.

Omega's softness is like a quilt made of clouds, like a breeze flowing from your fingertips.

Lin Ke let out a long sigh, reached out to touch the clouds and wind, and sighed unconsciously.

Lin Bingran took a breath, threw away his clothes, and kissed Lin Ke, half groaning: "I haven't finished taking off my clothes yet."

Lin Ke does not answer, the action is the response.

They kissed fiercely, opened their teeth actively, and eagerly exchanged breath and saliva.

[No neck below no neck below! ! ! 】

Lin Bingran: "Do you smell it?"

Lin Ke whimpered: "Yeah."

The disease is healed, the rich pheromone fills the entire space.

Entering the door today, Lin Bingran brought in a bag of pomegranates. The particles were plump and large, the flesh was soft, and the seeds were soft.

Lin Ke is addicted to sweets, so he doesn't need to spit out the seeds when he eats in a hurry. He wraps them in his mouth, **** some sweetness, swallows the seeds, and eats them clean, leaving only the peel.

The pomegranate was peeled off, revealing rows of neat and full flesh, full of juice, and the skin was gently twisted and the juice splashed, revealing the sweetness inside.

And meeting also quenches thirst.

The pheromone makes them like sea water, the more they drink, the thirstier they become.

You can only stop if you die.

Lin Bingran stopped, his lips fell on the back of Lin Ke's hand, and said, "Crying again? Let me see."

Lin Ke was panting, wrinkling the sheets with the other hand, hanging on the side of the bed below his knees, straining forcefully, and then suddenly collapsed, "No..."

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