Iceberg actor gave birth to a mink for me

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[People in the circle, hide.Don't pick a horse, you will lose your job. 】

[Presumably everyone knows that Di Ying robbed the set, and Ling Ji was canceled from all jobs immediately after.In fact, this matter is not as bloody as the self-media exaggerates, and it is still a common resource dispute in the circle. 】

[At the beginning, Ling Ji did not hesitate to break the contract and wanted to quit Di Shi. What caught him was the few head resources that Di Shi promised him, but he ignored the identity of the company's other top talent and the company's Shaodong. It's a good thing, but it's a threat to Di Ying. Di Ying will not tolerate other male artists in the company overshadowing him.So Ling Ji has been put on by the company for a year when he changed jobs. Even if Di Ying didn't order others to do it, it was Di Ying's acquiescence. 】

[If you have carefully studied Ling Ji's resources after he switched jobs, you will find that they are very fragmented.On the one hand, the top resources promised by Di Shi are indeed in place, on the other hand, he is also accepting third-rate online dramas that are low to the center of the earth, and there are FMCG endorsements that are obviously sold by fans.This is because the Di family is divided into two factions, one group is foolish to manage artists just to make money for the owner, and the other is shrewd and cunning to suppress other artists to please the owner. As a result, Ling Ji is being used as a donkey by the Di family throughout the year. 】

[Some people have counted that Ling Ji has opened the platform for weddings as many as six or seven times this year. Friends who are familiar with the entertainment industry can go to inquire about this kind of event—except that the protagonist is an insider or a particularly powerful person. A few people—even if they are given more appearance fees, will Little Shaodong Di Shi accept it?Absolutely not, celebrities with even a little reputation will not lower their value to pick them up, unless they only want to make quick money in this industry, or they are being used as a tool for quick money by a brokerage company. 】

[Let’s talk about Di Ying, originally he didn’t have to do anything, and he had his subordinates to maintain his status, so why did he go to the set to stop the filming himself?In fact, Di Ying didn't pay attention to people at all at the beginning. It took ten months to film in the mountains, and it would have been cold for any traffic star, which shows that he is very confident. 】

[But what Di Ying didn't expect was that Ling Ji's popularity didn't drop but increased after leaving the mountain, and his position as the company's top brother was in jeopardy. #按重点# What really broke Di Ying's defenses was a drama he had talked about before (three words, a costume drama). The male lead was replaced by Ling Ji. Di Ying was born with a golden spoon. How could the proud son of heaven endure such grievances?So it exploded. 】

【Many Lingji fans are making trouble online now, and even organize to go offline to discuss the explanation. To be honest, not only will this not do your brother any good, but it will also harm him.Think about it, where did Di Ying's dissatisfaction with Ling Ji mainly come from?On the surface, it was anger at his being too old, but in fact it was the fear of his popularity.The louder you denounce, the more it proves that Di Ying's precautions are right. If you still want to see your brother on the screen, I advise you to put your tails between your legs as soon as possible and calm down. 】

[The liquidated damages of Ling Ji's former company have not been paid in full, so it is impossible to change jobs from Di's.If he could properly apologize to Di Yingfu and not steal the crown prince's limelight, he would still have a chance to come back.Otherwise, there is no need for any high-sounding reason for the agency to coldly deal with an artist. 】

[One more small revelation, Ling Ji was hidden in disguise for many years in the former company because of "unspeakable" reasons.People in the entertainment industry more or less believe in metaphysics. To use industry slang, Ling Ji's character is not good. Only with the help of "noble people" can he gain a firm foothold.But if he could accept the "noble man", he wouldn't have been hidden in the snow at the beginning, you can experience it for yourself. 】

Fei Zhipian endured the limit until 10:30 before calling Di Ying's phone. Years of friendship made him realize that he should not try to wake up Di Ying who is on vacation before 10:30 in the morning, or he will die.

As soon as the phone was connected, he asked questions in a hurry:

"What's the matter, buddies, why are there rumors that Teacher Ling Ji was hidden in the snow? It spread all night and Di Shi didn't come forward to clarify it. Do you know that there is an anonymous person on the hot search who claims to be an insider? The repost has passed One hundred thousand!"

Before Di Ying got up, he said lazily, "What if it's not a rumor?"

"It's not a rumor—" Fei Zhipian choked, "The media doesn't know the truth. I don't know the relationship between Teacher Ling Ji and you, Xuezang? It's more credible to say that Teacher Ling Ji is married to you!"

"Your inference is not bad. Otherwise, you can also write a draft and see which one has the highest forwarding rate. If the public prefers your version, I will not sue the self-media for spreading rumors."

"Get out, I'm a producer, you use me as a screenwriter? Besides, there is an opening picture for the self-media's fabricated content. Where's my picture? Can you show the picture of Teacher Ling Ji being held in your arms?" Is it?" Fei Zhipianka couldn't get past this scene that shocked him for a year, not CUE and uncomfortable.

"Also," he continued, "what's the matter with the poster breaking the news that Teacher Ling Ji robbed you of resources?"

"What, I don't know." Di Ying yawned, leaned back on the sofa, and saw Ling Ji in the yard through the French windows in the living room.

The other party didn't see him, he was concentrating on watering the flowers with a hose in his hand.

The morning sun shone on him and the water splashed all over the sky, and the fine water droplets fell on his body again, outlining a golden outline.Xiao Ao was jumping and playing in the water, and rolled a layer of colorful gold edges. The picture was so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off it.

The corners of Di Ying's lips raised involuntarily. When she woke up, she saw her significant other busy with the family in a radiant glow. This is probably the unique happiness of old couples.

Even the fact that he sleeps on the sofa is very much like an old couple should be. How can a newlywed husband be kicked out to sleep on the sofa?

Fei Zhipian was still chattering in the earphone receiver: "It's just a costume drama, three words, it has a nose and an eye, I almost believed it!"

Di Ying didn't even realize that his voice was softer than before: "What kind of costume drama, isn't it about "Fuzi Bang"?"

"You took it?"

"The producer really wanted me to take it. I read the script and found that the hero is a eunuch, which doesn't suit my masculine temperament, so I said I would consider it. Later, the producer never approached me again. You said that the hero decided on Ling Ji ? That guy really doesn’t play tricks.”

"That's it, tie you up and hype. If you say consider it, in the eyes of those people, the rounding up is the signing of the contract. Temporary change of roles, waiting for the film to go live, failing to step on him, succeeding and stepping on you, both left and right. sex."

"You have thoroughly studied the self-media." Di Ying complimented without distraction.

"If I go to sea, what's the matter with those people?" Fei Zhipian rambled for a long time, and finally got to the point, "By the way, is Teacher Ling Ji's schedule vacant again? Do I have a chance? Teacher Ling Ji What are you busy with right now?"

"Teacher Ling Ji," Di Ying stood up slowly, stepped on the wooden floor barefoot, and walked to the French window, "Your teacher Ling Ji is working as a gardener for me to pay off my debts."

He hung up the phone and stepped into the sunshine of the garden.

"How much does the film king pay for gardening an hour? Is it a figure I can't afford?"

Ling Ji glanced at him, then turned his face away and concentrated on watering the flowers.

"Still angry?" Di Ying smiled and sat on the reclining chair in the garden. On the glass tea table beside him, messages on the screen of Ling Ji's phone kept jumping.

It is wise to leave the mobile phone aside and not look at it. A popular star's job stops as soon as he says it. One can imagine how many people are looking for him outside.

Di Ying was not interested in spying on other people's privacy, but Ling Ji's phone was unlocked, so he opened the dial interface calmly, and secretly entered the first three digits of his phone number.

A jet of water poured over, and Di Ying flexed his knees and lifted his feet. The jet of water left a clear mark on the ground ten centimeters in front of the recliner, which was a warning to him for tampering with other people's mobile phones.

Di Ying was caught but didn't restrain himself, and entered the middle four again just as Ling Ji turned to water the tree.

This time the water jet barely brushed against the edge of the deck chair. Although Di Ying withdrew her legs in time, she was still splashed by the flying water.

The water nozzle in Ling Ji's hand can be adjusted in intensity. He used the strongest setting to shoot Di Ying and then turned it back to the smallest setting. The sparse water flow wet the soil under his feet.

"Didn't anyone tell you not to touch other people's mobile phones?"

"Ms. Ling, we haven't exchanged contact information so far. If there is an urgent matter, it would be inconvenient if we can't get in touch. Don't you think so?"

Ling Ji was expressionless: "I'm locked up here by you, why should I contact you by phone?"

"You are locked at home, but I can go out. What if you miss me if I'm not at home?"

Di Ying brings shamelessness to the extreme.

Ling Ji pursed his lips tightly, and swallowed the word "shameless" around his lips, and said politely: "Your phone should really be waterproof."

"You want to test its performance yourself?" Di Ying said as he entered the last four digits in front of him, and then decisively pressed the call button.

A stream of water came head-on, and Di Ying jumped away quickly. The water flowed over the deck chair, and the floor-to-ceiling windows replaced the mobile phone, perfectly demonstrating the excellent waterproof performance.

Di Ying dropped the vibrating cell phone and strode towards Ling Ji. Seeing that he was coming in a bad way, the latter took a step back warily, and was blocked by a tree.

Di Ying took the opportunity to press his backhand against the tree trunk, slightly lowered his head and looked down at the person half-circled by him in his arms, his expression was cruel with evil charm, evil charm with indulgence, Ling Ji shook his hand, and the nozzle fell to the ground.

"What are you going to do?" Ling Ji asked warily.

Di Ying's magnetic voice vibrated the other's eardrum: "Man, you are playing with water."

Ling Ji's expression became indescribable: "It's not funny at all."

"I'm just repeating Teacher Ling's lines, and made a few modifications to suit the situation. Teacher Ling said this kind of words to the actress with a strong voice, why can't I stand it when it's my turn?"

Di Ying just casually flipped through a few pages of Ling Ji's script, but he was unlucky enough to catch such a sentence.

"Are you showing off your ability to recite scripts?"

Di Ying laughed, and loosened a gap in his cramped arms: "The popularity of this kind of lines is far from the point where it needs to use memory."

The gap gave Ling Ji a chance to push Di Ying away. He was in a hurry to avoid this person, but he didn't pay attention to his feet, and suddenly lost his balance and fell down.

"Ah!" Ling Ji let out a short exclamation.

Di Ying's first reaction was to reach out to pick it up. Unexpectedly, he also stumbled. Not only did he fail to save Ling Ji, but he also fell down with both of his elbows on the opponent's waist. snort.

Di Ying had Ling Ji at the bottom, buffering his fall, but Ling Ji was not so lucky. Cold sweat almost instantly overflowed from his forehead. His skin was originally extremely fair, but when the color of his lips faded, he looked pale.

This reaction makes it hard not to be nervous, "Where did you knock? Let me see!"

Di Ying stretched out his hand to touch it, and it was broken. There was also a stone under his waist, and being attacked from the back and the back was probably used to describe Ling Ji's experience at the moment.

The two of them would not fall down at the same time for no reason. Di Ying looked down and saw that the water pipe Ling Ji used to water the flowers just now had a pair of figure 8s wrapped around his four ankles.

Following the pipe, Xiao Ao was standing by the flower bed, holding a nozzle larger than herself in her two front paws, staring blankly, looking dumbfounded.

"I knew it was you who did a good thing, why, you have become a master, have you learned how to tie Chinese knots?"

Xiaocong loosened her claws, and the nozzle fell to the ground. She knew she had caused trouble, and slowly hid behind the tree.

"Are you still running? You'll be a scarf when I catch you!"

Di Ying threatened it, three times, five times and two times, untied the pipes wrapped around the ankles of the two, and just about to get up to catch the culprit, Ling Ji grabbed the corner of his clothes on the ground.

"You... help me up first."

His condition is really not very good, Di Ying saw that there was nothing else to support, and directly hugged him by the waist.

Ling Ji was taken aback again: "Put me down, I can go."

"At this time, don't be brave, talk less, and I still have the strength to beat the child."

Ling Ji had no choice but to let him carry him to the bedroom, but he refused to go to bed no matter what.

"I have to change my clothes, I have dirt on my body, it will stain the sheets."

The place where he fell was watered soil, and his clothes and pants were covered with flower soil, and Di Ying was not spared even holding him.

Di Ying thought he was making a fuss out of a molehill: "What's the matter, just wash the clothes and sheets together later."

"No, that's your bed sheet."

"I don't mind my sheets, what do you mind?"

Ling Ji, who refused to let him hug him just now, was very firm in this matter, and hugged his neck vigorously and did not let go.

"My clothes are over there, I'll change them soon."

Di Ying couldn't resist him, and put him down: "Do you have some kind of cleanliness? Where are your clothes?"

Ling Ji reluctantly supported him to stand on the ground, and pointed to his suitcase in the corner.

"In the box."

"Take off the clothes on your body first, and I'll get them for you."

The two faced each other, Ling Ji bit his lower lip: "Then turn around first."

"As for it," Di Yingying heard a very funny request, "Mr. Ling, let's not talk about our relationship, even if it's two strange men, it's not uncommon to meet honestly in the bathhouse, so why make it so awkward?" What's the point?"

Ling Ji just refused to take off in front of him, Di Ying was worried about his injury, and took the initiative to compromise. After turning around, he found Xiao Ao leaning out half of his body at the door.

The suspect was very conscious, at least he didn't flee in fear of the crime, and stayed obediently waiting to be dealt with.

Di Ying raised his eyebrows, yelling at it: "What are you looking at, you are the chief culprit, you are not allowed to look at it, turn around!"

Xiao Ao shrank behind the door, still showing a pair of black eyes, carefully observing the room.

Ling Ji supported his shoulders from behind, Di Ying heard rustling noises, then the weight on his shoulders was lifted, and he looked back to see that Ling Ji was already on the bed, wrapping himself in the quilt.

"People who don't know will think you are Mrs. Yazhai, who I tied up to the mountain, who was humiliated all day long." He rummaged through Ling Ji's suitcase while complaining, "If I drink less than two drinks that day, your body will be destroyed." I remember a few moles."

Ling Ji wanted to throw the pillow at him, but pulled it to his waist with force, and took a deep breath.

Di Ying hurriedly shut up: "Don't talk, don't talk, you are so thin-skinned, how can you be in the sensual entertainment industry?"

There were fewer things in Ling Ji's suitcase than he had imagined. Di Ying wanted to ask him which one he wanted, but he swallowed the words, because he found that everything looked about the same.

He had never seen any artist with such a simple luggage, and even the [-]th line artists seemed extravagant compared to him.

"Just take any one." Ling Ji urged from behind.

Di Ying raised his hand without looking back, and raised the things in his hand, not clothes, but a few packs of instant noodles, and they were all packed in large quantities.

"what is this?"

"You don't know instant noodles?"

"Oh, these clothes don't look very comfortable, why don't you bear with me, Teacher Ling, and I'll find someone to order some suitable ones from other provinces."

"Sometimes the filming time is too long, I tend to get hungry, so I prepare to order extra meals."

Di Ying stood up and threw the clothes to him: "I was wrong, I shouldn't let your manager go casually, he took good care of you, I should reward him."

Ling Ji hid under the blanket and didn't move. Di Ying looked at him, and he looked at Di Ying. The two stared at each other.

"Want me to help you dress?"

Di Ying asked politely, and ran to the bathroom in time before the other party had an attack: "I remember there is a medicine box here, where is it?"

He dawdled inside for a while on purpose, and when he came out, his clothes were already on Ling Ji's body.

"Why do you move so fast, how can you be so uncooperative and how can Dr. Di give you a physical examination?"

"You have been in the sensual entertainment industry for so long, is it common for you to tease others?"

"Don't slander, Doctor Di only consults you alone."

The corners of the clothes were lifted up, and the large bruises on the waist looked shocking.

Di Ying's brows were tightly frowned, the playful smile disappeared, and the bruise spray was put aside.

"Let's go to the hospital," he fumbled around his pockets, "where's my phone?"

"I'm not going to the hospital," Ling Ji lay on the bed, his expression not very relaxed, "It's a hot topic at the meeting."

"Do you think you are not there now?" Di Ying rummaged around for the phone, but couldn't remember where it was lost. "In case it is found out, the company won't have to make up excuses. I've also prepared the article for you."

"I was fine when you forcibly took me away, but I was sent to the hospital the next day. What do you think the media will write?"

"If the media want to make up stories about me, they're going to make up black stories about me. At worst, they say that I hit people. I've seen more outrageous rumors than this."

"I'm not going," Ling Ji turned over with difficulty, and turned his back to Di Ying, like a husband and wife quarreling and losing their temper. "I have bruises and physique, but it looks serious. This injury will heal within two days."

"Why don't you say that you are prone to pregnancy, it sounds more credible."

There was a sound of rapid rain outside the window. Di Ying didn't realize it was raining, so he scolded, "Xiao Ao is playing with water again!"

Xiao Ao hummed aggrievedly at the door of the bedroom: "Squeak..."

It was clear that the sun was shining just now, and even now the sun is high in the sky, but the sun is raining in the sky.

It must not be a ferret that can play with water to produce the effect of heavy rain, at least it is a dragon king.

Ling Ji also stared out of the window wonderingly: "How can the rain just fall?"

Di Ying crossed his waist, remembering the details he had forgotten, and suddenly patted his forehead: "It's broken!"

Ling Ji heard him rushing downstairs, and came back a while later covered in moisture, holding a mobile phone in one hand.

"My phone has proven to be water resistant.

"It's a pity you can't do it."