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Lin Youmin has already planned to give this trophy to Jiang Minjing as a gift... The night a few days ago was still vivid in my mind, and I can't forget it. He and Jiang Minjing are not the same. Of course, they can't think that nothing happened.

Pass.

As for why it is Kang Min-kyung and not Park Hyo-min, to be honest, Lin Youmin feels deeper in guilt towards Park Hyo-min.

Holding the trophy, Lin Youmin's heart has slipped to the Baeksang Art Award four months later - his wish is to win his first trophy of the title of King of Video, which belongs to Park Hyo Min

The gift, although this is far from compensating for his guilt.

Lin Youmin is never as quick and neat in his career as Lin Youmin is, as this is a problem that many men of beauty have, and lack of greed.

Lin Youmin admitted that he was very greedy and wanted to have everything, but he would not hesitate or shrink. He obviously liked both of them, but he also wanted to deceive his true heart with extreme hypocrisy.

He is not a good man, but at least he dares to work hard for his "greed".

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In just one night, searches for keywords such as Lin Youmin, Kim Tae-hee, and "The War of Money" once again rose on websites such as naver, empas, and daum, all of which ranked among the top ten in the search list.

The name Lin Youmin is so conspicuously ranked first. On this day, no one can take away his light. After defeating Pei Yongjun in a certain sense on m**c, Lin Youmin is in S again

**s won five awards in his personal name. In 2007, his name was closely linked to "The War of Money" and Kim Tae-hee.

The snowflakes flying all over the road are like two different distances from the enthusiasm on the Internet and the media. Lin Youmin did not follow Lee Hoon or Park Seung-mi. The two of them and Kwon Eun-chan discussed how to put these trophys beautifully

Some even discussed whether to buy a honor counter so as not to put too many trophys in the future. It can be seen how confident they are in Lin Youmin.

Lin Youmin chose a secluded path and returned to the apartment he rented. Quan Baolan was still there! Lin Youmin has not even had time to go back and check it out these days, and I don’t know how this girl is feeling.

Now?

When Lin Youmin opened the door, he walked quietly in the living room. He had only been back for a week. After being tossed by Quan Baolan, he could only use one word to describe it: messy!

The curtains around the living room were pulled up, and the whole space seemed a little lonely and dark. The bright sunlight outside could only squeeze into a line through a corner of the curtains and window gaps, illuminating in, forming a mottled light and shadow.

The place where the sun shines, the dust has nowhere to escape, and it is exposed to the air with little fruit. Small pieces are visible to the naked eye, densely packed. A gentle breath can roll up a large piece, making people see it

Scalp is scared!

Lin Youmin helplessly pulled open the curtains to let the warm sunshine penetrate, dispelling the unsettling feeling of greyness and decadence!

The sunlight stretched to the sofa and the coffee table. Lin Youmin followed the light and looked along the way, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

On the sofa, there were all kinds of Quan Baolan clothes, and even a lot of private close-fitting clothes, such as ** and stockings, were thrown directly on the sofa.

On the floor, there were magazines, novels and comics. What's more, on the whole coffee table, there were packaging boxes of various instant noodles that were eaten. Lin Youmin roughly counted it.

At least ten bowls!

It is conceivable how Quan Baolan got through this week. The whole room was filled with a strong sense of decadence. Lin Youmin felt a little distressed. He felt that Quan Baolan's emotional problems might be more than he imagined.

It's much more serious.

Before he could tidy up the messy living room, Lin Youmin had already walked to his master bedroom, where Quan Baolan was sleeping.

Since he has been in for so long, Quan Baolan has not responded yet, so he can only sleep!

When I opened the door, it was as messy as the living room! The wooden floor was full of all kinds of debris, so that Lin Youmin almost couldn't find a place to stay!

After finally getting close to the bed, I found that my bed had become a world of dolls - big, small, fat, thin, cartoon, and animal.

I don’t know how many dolls there are, but I only know that these dolls piled up his bed with almost no gap at all!

These dolls were moved by Quan Baolan. According to her, without these... she couldn't sleep soundly!

However, Lin Youmin rubbed his eyes. Where is Baolan?

That’s right, Quan Baolan! Lin Youmin is full of dolls, and Quan Baolan can’t be found at all!

"Bao Lan... are you sleeping?" Lin Youmin called in a low voice, but did not respond. He raised the volume and asked again.

"Um..." Lin Youmin seemed to hear a sound coming from somewhere.

Then, something seemed to shake again. Lin Youmin lowered his head and happened to see the ** "Doll Mountain" moving, swaying a few times, arching a piece from the middle.

Lin Youmin waited patiently for a while, and finally, a white and tender little hand stretched out from a bunch of dolls, grabbed a Mickey, threw it out, and then, a head with disheveled hair

Get out.

Although most of her face was covered by her hair, she could still vaguely see the sleepy expression on her face. Lin Youmin was very sure and sure that this was Quan Baolan!

Lin Youmin held his eyebrows helplessly and smoothed his furrowed eyebrows.

Quan Baolan was wearing a yellow cartoon pajama like a kangaroo. She was petite in figure, and she hid among a bunch of dolls, which was enough to make her fake! No wonder Lin Youmin didn't notice where Quan Baolan was just now!

"oppa... are you back?" Quan Baolan leaned on a big bear doll, narrowed his eyes, yawned, and replied lazily.

Lin Youmin pulled away the piles of dolls and lifted Quan Baolan out of the quilt.

"Crazy!"

It seemed that something was also turned out at the same time. Lin Youmin calmed down and glanced casually. When he started to feel a headache, he saw a lot of coins and change scattered beside Quan Baolan's pillow and in the quilt.

, He just looked at it this way and saw a lot.

There are banknotes and coins.

"Bao Lan, Bao Lan! Get up and wash your face, look at you, what's going on here!" Lin Youmin pulled Quan Bao Lan out of the quilt, pushed her, who was still confused, to the bathroom, and squeezed her thoughtfully.

Good toothpaste, water.

Lin Youmin had a tangle between his eyebrows and eyes, and put his hands on his hips, looking at the messy ground, it was like a refugee camp.

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Quan Baolan sat on the sofa with her legs crossed, with a blanket on her knees, holding a cup of hot milk in both hands, and staring at Lin Youmin who was busy cleaning the room.

After finally tidying up the room to a level that Lin Youmin could barely accept, he was able to wipe the sweat from his forehead, sit down, and plan to have a good talk with Quan Baolan.

But before that, Quan Baolan asked first, "oppa, how are you going to the award ceremony? Well... I was going to watch the live broadcast at night, but who knew that I had played too much games and then fell asleep directly

Now?"

Quan Baolan took a sip of milk in frustration, pouted her mouth depressedly, and there was still a drop of milk stains on the corners of her mouth.

"Well, s**s won the highest prize." Lin Youmin stopped cleaning up the room, stared out the window, and responded casually.

"Ah! Dafa! Where is the trophy? Let me see!" Quan Baolan put down his milk and stood on the sofa with his eyes glowing.

Lin Youmin put his waist on his waist, and Quan Baolan's figure was printed in his eyes. He came back to his senses, walked over, pressed Quan Baolan back, and said, "This is not important, there is time to see it in the future. Let's talk about the important things first, you

Now can I tell me what's going on?"

Quan Baolan was stunned for a moment, drooped his head, shrank his body, and hesitated for a while. Although he was a little reluctant, he still replied in a low voice, "I... have a fight with my mother again."

"Are you arguing?" Lin Youmin was stunned, helpless, and asked again, "What's wrong? What's wrong with it?"

"I told her...I want to be an idol, and I want to act... But she still disagrees, saying that I am impatient in anything I do and can't get along well with others, and then... I rejected me,

Then, there was a quarrel..." Quan Baolan took a breath, his tone was very low, and his words were intermittent.

Lin Youmin sat beside Quan Baolan and stroked his forehead. What should I say... Lin Youmin couldn't argue, because Quan Baolan was indeed such a surname. If he was asked to think from Li Meiying's perspective

He wouldn't agree.

However, this time, Lin Youmin felt that Quan Baolan was a little different. Perhaps she was serious or maybe.

Quan Baolan put down the cup, bent his legs, buried his head in, knocked his forehead to his knees, and felt depressed.

"I know, she just dislikes me... I can't do anything, I will always be like a child who never grows up, and will only embarrass her and drag her down every time. She only thinks that other people's children are so outstanding and pass the exam.

What kind of university did you play, what important roles did you play...what am I?"

Lin You was silent. This kind of problem seemed sparse and ordinary for a single-parent family like Quan Baolan. No matter how cheerful she was outside, her heart was always closed and could not be integrated.

Although Quan Baolan seems to be optimistic and jumping every day, Lin Youmin just realized that compared to the introverted but tough Park Hyomin, Quan Baolan is actually even more timid. (To be continued.)