Transmigrated Into a Big Boss to Snatch Away the Cannon Fodder

"Is there anything? If I remember correctly, this should be my lounge alone. Www.sto123.cc"

Oliver is still sad. Linji has put away his phone. He has a bad tone and frowns slightly at the uninvited guy.

He didn't want to suspect others maliciously, but this dark-haired young man was undoubtedly a bad comer. He didn't even see the one at the airport.

So now, what does he want to do? Formally declare war?

It is not necessary, he has already signed the contract, no matter how outsiders are, he will not let this horn (color) go hand in hand!

Oliver heard his voice and recovered, and found Lin Hal's expression, speechless.

He had something he wanted to say, but he couldn't say anything when he talked to him, and finally stuttered.

"I, I want to be your friend ..."

As he said it, he wished he could bite his tongue off.

Oh god, what am I talking about!

This is a sentence that only three-year-olds use!

Be friends?

Lin Ji became more and more confused.

He shook his head indifferently.

"I don't need a friend, sorry, I'm leaving."

He hadn't had time to get off the plane and He Rong Intelligence was safe, Rong Qing should worry about him.

As for the person in front of you?

Why don't you care if you don't even know the name.

After finishing his speech, Lin Qi straightened up his things and walked away.

Oliver didn't expect him to be so cold, so he left!

He followed Lin Qi out of the door of the lounge, and looked shockedly as Lin Ji really left the crew!

Did this Oriental really leave? !

This scene was quickly seen in the eyes of interested people.

That night, the local film and television forum issued a post, questioning that Mr. Oriental Wilson's temper seems to be not very good, and had a gap with other actors in the crew.

"What you said is true?"

Rongqing raised his head violently, and his tone was extremely bad.

He Qian nodded, "Yes, this is a very famous local forum, and many Linji fans have also seen it on it."

As a manager, he was naturally given to Aite by members of the group.

"……Ah."

Rongqing stood up with a bad look.

Someone who dares to bully dad!

"Prepare me for today's plane!"

Dad will fly over immediately!

He Qian smiled slightly.

"It has been arranged."

Rong Qing gave him a glance.

can! Little brother, you deserve it!

That night, Rongqing directly flew to the country where Linji was located.

Several media outlets have noticed it naturally while squatting, but they looked at each other and looked at each other, but deleted the photos with pain.

e = (oˋ *))) Alas, what if it is taken?

Can't really write it, huh.

the other side.

Lin Ji was not clear about the forum. He began to count the time by pinching the day, except for keeping a rational filming every day. For the rest of the time, he was silently counting the days.

But one thing, he had a little trouble.

The one called Oliver, I do n’t know why, I always like to circle around him.

And that look ...

Lin Ji glanced casually, and really noticed a rather strong sight.

He was a little unhappy.

Two days later, he still heard something.

This Oliver, I heard that he is actually the director of Wood.

His mother was born after a spring breeze with an Oriental man. Because of his tendency to look oriental, he developed a good (qiang) son.

Oliver is a registered actor. It is said that he has repeatedly asked Director Wood to ask him to appear in Mr. Wilson, but it was only rejected by Director Wood.

The thing that day was said to be that Oliver was still not stubborn, so Director Wood bet with him-as long as he could qualify at the airport, Oliver would give up continuing to entangle about the horn (color). number.

Withdrawing his gaze, Linji stood up and prepared to shoot a scene.

So, this guy is dissatisfied that he 'robbed' his corner (color)?

It's so funny.

Lin Ji entered the shooting state, and Oliver, who was watching next to him, watched a lot.

He stared straight at the halberd, struggling violently.

How could this oriental man be so **** attractive?

He looked at the man who was like a real Eastern Wilson coming out once the shooting started, and took a breath.

image! so similar! This Oriental man is so similar to Mr. Wilson described by Uncle Wood!

Such a person is really ... it is difficult to look away from him!

His eyes were so hot that many people in the crew discovered it.

They glanced at each other, some of them skimmed their mouths rather disdainfully, and some of them showed an indecent expression.

This oriental actor does have a very good appearance. Isn't Oliver by him ... what?

Otherwise, why is there no movement at all?

Lin Ji finished another scene, Director Wood watched it carefully several times, and laughed.

"Yes, it's perfect."

Oliver got a move and came over from the side.

"Uncle, Lin is really good. You picked a good actor this time."

Director Wood glanced at him and nodded when he saw that he was not looking for something (kiss wen).

"You just know, by the way, this is Oliver, and you should also know. Oliver, Lin is the number one man I value. You should get along well."

Oliver put his hands in his pockets (cha) and smiled slightly.

"Of course, to be honest, I actually want to be friends with Lin. I don't know if Lin will appreciate your face. Have a meal together tonight?"

With that said, he grinned at his Uncle Wood's teeth again.

This kid, don't you really intend to continue to struggle?

Director Wood chuckled and didn't stop.

Oliver looked at Linji with anticipation, but saw Linji's expression cold.

"Sorry, I think we can be colleagues."

A person who was not good at the previous day suddenly said he wanted to be friends with himself?

Lin Ji glanced at Director Wood, then Oliver, and refused his invitation.

Oliver didn't expect him to refuse himself in front of his uncle. In a flash, he felt unbelievable.

He refused?

This Oriental actually refused?

Lin Ji glanced at Director Wood and saw that he did not show any different expressions and nodded at him.

"I'll check out the script first."

When he had finished speaking, he walked away.

It took a while for Oliver to relax and said to Wood in disbelief.

"He actually rejected me?"

Wood nodded. "Yes, he rejected you."

"Why?" Oliver still couldn't believe it.

Wood shrugged. "If you want me to say, you are really a terrible invitation. If it were me, I would not accept such a casual invitation."

What's more, Lin heard that he was a very hot actor in the East, and that the stars on the East have never easily let himself pass any bad scandals.

Oliver gritted his teeth, not giving up.

"Then I will invite again!"

"Then wish you good luck." Wood also knows his stubborn (strong qiang) temper.

but……

His eyes dimmed. "Don't do anything superfluous," he warned.

Oliver was sullen, but nodded.

"Relax, uncle."

He just wanted to be a friend with Lin.

But then, Lin Ji's scenes were very heavy. It wasn't until dark that most of Lin Ji's scenes did not shoot all of his scenes today.

He packed up quickly and hurried back to the hotel to rest. Oliver emptied and had to chase the hotel.

"I said that, I don't plan to be your friend."

Lin Ji didn't expect this guy to be so hard to tangle. His wet hair was still on top of his hair, and he looked at the man against the door extremely badly.

This guy, don't you understand people?

Oliver looked at him like this, his obsession flashed deeper.

"Even if you don't make friends, it's normal to have a meal between colleagues?"

Lin Ji finally became impatient, and he stood up straight, looking at Oliver condescendingly, his eyes cold as if the knife was scratching him.

"I don't know what you are trying to do. I came here just to make a good movie. If you continue to struggle, don't blame me for not being merciless."

Oliver was very wronged, "Where do I have any attempt, I just want to be a friend with you."

Lin Ji sneered, "Be friends? Want to **** my horn (color) friends?"

Oliver said, how did he know?

But thinking about it for a while, he stuck his neck, "Did you not grab it in the end? Your acting is very good, I admit that you are more suitable for playing Mr. Wilson than me."

Lin Ji was unhappy. "Even in this way, we can't be friends, I'm sorry."

He tried to open the door and knew that it was this guy, so he called the room directly and asked the security guard to invite people out.

Oliver looked at it and felt anxious.

He (tuo) blurted out, "Friends can't do it, what about suitors?"

After the door was over, Oliver was very happy, and quickly said, "You are still single, right? Then, from the invitation of a suitor, would you like to have a meal with me?"

"Sorry."

There was a faint anger in a cold voice, coming from behind them.

"He is not single, he is mine."

A figure gradually emerged from the shadow, and it was a man who, like Lin, also had a strong oriental charm.

Oliver didn't miss it even more, and was full of surprise (color) in his eyes.

It was a kind of joy to see the sweetheart.

He said suddenly, "He, he is yours? How is it possible? How could he be married when he is still young?"

Rong Qing's footsteps paused imperceptibly.

In his heart, he scolded himself yesterday and criticized himself a thousand times and ten thousand times.

Gan! If he had thought of foreign marriage earlier, he didn't need to wait until the 22-year-old wolfhound, he had already come here with the wolfhound!

Now you can get rid of the proof of this so-called crooked face!

Wait! After twelve o'clock tomorrow, my dad immediately took the wolfdog to get the certificate! ! !

He scolded in his heart, but actually slowly reached out his hand, slightly bowed his head, (kiss wen) (kiss wen) the ring on the ring finger.

"Of course he is my person, this is the testimony of our love."

The upper corner of the eye and Linji looked at each other, and Linji's heart suddenly jumped.

this is not……

Did he do the action against Rongqing before?

The corner of his mouth couldn't help but gradually rose, and an unknown thing slammed into his heart, causing his steady heartbeat to suddenly and violently jump.

An emotion filled his (chest xiong) bore, like (chest xiong) bored with complex silk threads, but gently kicked, and turned into light fluttering cotton candy floating in the air, exuding the impression Sweet breath.