Cultivating In The Entertainment Industry

Chapter 929: I can't sing, only dance

Lin Zikang was not thirsty, but looking at his daughter's bright eyes, he nodded and took a few sips before letting go.

Several people boarded the plane and fastened their seat belts.

After a while, Lin Zikang fell asleep deeply, and Lin Rui covered him with a blanket.

Seeing all this, Yunze raised the corner of his mouth, "Xiao Rui, in the future, when I don't want to sleep, don't give me a drink."

"what?"

"At that time, you can sing a lullaby to me." Yunze's eyebrows are tender.

Lin Rui realized this.

Feeling Yunze guessed that it was she who let his father sleep for a while. How should I say, this man is really too smart.

Lin Rui also knew that Ah Xing was also very smart before, but there was no such thing as Yunze who ignored him.

Not at all reserved.

She said angrily, "I can't sing, only dance."

"Dancing is okay." Yunze squinted his eyes, he was very comfortable, and added with great tolerance, "any dance is okay."

Imagine a beautiful and handsome little girl dancing in front of herself.

Yunze pursed his mouth.

Lin Rui smiled suddenly, that smile was very arbitrary, "I can do... Sword Dance."

The smile on Yunze's face paused slightly.

Lin Rui leaned close to his ear and added, "You can’t take that kind of unshaven Tai Chi sword, and you can’t jump. I like the sharp sword the most. It’s best to worry about the cold light one. , I guess you will... even more sleepless."

The little girl's enthusiasm directly hit Yunze's ear, making him feel itchy.

At the same time, the heart is more itchy.

If it wasn't for Lin Zikang to sit next to him, Yunze would have kissed him.

He reluctantly stretched out his hand to hold Lin Rui's little hand, and looked at her deliberately ill-informed expression, Yun Ze's eyes were doted.

"When the time comes, what kind of sword you like, I will help you get it. What kind of dance you want to dance, I will see for the rest of my life."

Lin Rui, who recruited first, was startled, she pursed her lips, "I know the sweet words."

"Yeah, you say it is strange, but you can't say enough to say sweet words to you."

Here again?

Lin Rui realized that she was really no match for Yunze when she said this. For the first time, she was compared by an apprentice. Her pretty face was tight.

Yunze couldn't help but stretched out his hand to pinch her face again.

The two have been interacting, but fortunately Lin Zikang fell asleep...

As for the checkered bodyguard...well, he is also a sleeping little bodyguard.

After the plane stopped, Lin Zikang woke up, because it was already afternoon, the group went to the hotel to rest first.

The others are fine, but Yunze's face is not so good.

So even if Lin Zikang was in a hurry, he knew the importance, nodded and agreed to stay in the hotel, and then rested for a meal.

Lin Rui looked at Yunze's pale face and said, "Actually, you don't need to follow, you have arranged it anyway."

"With such a good performance opportunity, how can you prevent me from performing in front of Uncle Lin?"

The beautiful man blinked his right eye, teasing at the corner of his mouth, with a touch of lightness.

Although my body is comfortable, my brain hurts.

But Yunze's mood now is really good.

Lin Rui came to understand that this person really spared no effort to check his favorability in front of her father.

But having said that, Yunze's status and status do not actually need to please anyone, even in front of those foreign crown princes, he can be neither humble nor humble.

However, for the sake of Lin Rui, he would rather sell well in front of his future father-in-law Lin Zikang.

It is not easy.

After all, Yunze is more concerned with Lin Zikang than with Mr. Yun.

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