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Ling Ji sat motionless, as if he didn't pay attention to Di Ying at all.

"Why?" he said indifferently.

"Just because this dressing room is mine, only I have the right to use it."

Ling Ji glanced at the door: "Is your name written on the door?"

"Every tile in this room—"

"Does it have your signature on it?"

"And this chair you're sitting on—"

"Is it the dragon chair from your Di family?"

"...Heh," Di Ying sneered with his head down, "Good job."

He suddenly changed his face, grabbed the collar and pulled the person up, threw it on the mirror, and ruthlessly bullied him.

"Mr. Ling, it seems that the cooling-off period of one month is too short, and it hasn't taught you who is the owner of this company."

He approached slowly: "I shouldn't have let you out, let alone take you to Dao Xin's birthday banquet to embarrass me."

Ling Ji didn't change his face under his air pressure: "Director Xin invited me, but he didn't invite you, you are not reconciled."

Di Ying stared at him with dark eyes, picked up the perfume bottle in hand, and held it up high, as if about to fall.

The wrist was forcefully clamped, and Di Ying didn't move at all, gaining a new understanding of Ling Ji's power.

Ling Ji used his body as a cover, behind everyone's back, and compared three words with his mouth.

--very expensive.

"..." Di Ying actually understood, put down the perfume bottle, changed to a beauty sponge and threw it out, the momentum weakened a lot.

"Very good, very kind."

Di Ying slowly released him.

Ling Ji straightened his collar as if nothing had happened: "You should reflect on yourself, why do other people in the company ignore you. Knowing that it is your dressing room, but inviting other people in, isn't it deliberately ignoring you?"

"Who?" Di Ying asked loudly, "Who said that?"

Ling Ji didn't say a word, and arrogantly gestured with his chin outside the door.

Peacock Mao, who was watching a good show, froze with a gloating expression on his face.

"Is it you? Take my place as a public place?"

"No, Brother Ying, don't listen to Teacher Ling Ji talking nonsense, I don't mean that."

boom--

Di Ying slammed his fist on the door, causing Peacock Mao to tremble in fright.

Di Yingxin said, fortunately the quality of the door is good, otherwise Ling Ji might get angry.

"From today onwards, it's still open. Anyone who wants to come can come, lest you say that I take up resources by virtue of my status."

He lowered his jaw a little: "You come too!"

Peacock Mao waved his hand: "Brother No Buying, I'll forget it..."

Di Ying stared at the person next to him again.

"Then come in!"

"Brother Di Ying, I, I've finished my makeup today..."

Di Ying turned around: "They don't dare, what about you?"

Ling Ji sat back on the makeup chair as if no one was around, her two long legs folded gracefully together.

"Stay there if you have the ability, I'll see how long you can stay!"

The door of the dressing room was slammed shut, and everyone trembled in fright.

The people around him elbowed Peacock Mao: "You're done, you're going to be targeted by Brother Di Ying."

Peacock Mao pretended to be calm: "Impossible, there are so many people in the company, he can't even remember who I am."

The door opened again, and Di Ying's cold face appeared again.

"By the way, I remember your surname is Kong, right?"

Peacock feather:"……"

"You seem to be going on a variety show next time, what's it called?"

Di Ying pretended to think for a while.

"Forget it, it's not important."

The peacock's legs softened, but it was a famous variety show he had tried his best to win.

"Brother Ying, this is all a misunderstanding. I haven't been to the company for a long time, and I can't tell which dressing room is dedicated..."

"What's going on? What are you doing here?"

Yu Jingji hurriedly walked into the lounge.

"Have you finished your make-up? Have you finished changing your costumes? Are Di Shi's artists going to open the skylight collectively for tonight's event?"

Everyone thanked God in their hearts, the person who could restrain Di Ying finally arrived.

Yu Jingji passed through the crowd and came to Di Ying.

"Who messed with you again, and scolded others here, can you calm down your temper?"

Di Ying raised his head and counted the monitors in the corner of the ceiling.

"One, two, three, four, five... Sister Jing, after the event is over, copy all the surveillance videos to me. I have no other advantages as a person, except that I like to settle accounts after autumn."

Yu Jingji saw that he was serious and sighed helplessly.

"Okay, I got it, so please go and prepare right away?"

After she promised, she pushed people into the room: "What are the others still doing, hurry up!"

The scene became busy again, some people were elated, some people were downcast, and there were whispers of communication interspersed.

"Knowing that the crown prince has a bad temper, you guys still made this up on purpose, you deserve it!"

"We thought he was only aiming at one person, who would have thought he was holding a shotgun?"

"You also fanned the flames just now, why don't you hurry to the security room and think of a way, you really have to wait to be settled by Qiu Hou!"

The topic of ladies and sisters is more dangerous.

"Did you notice just now, the look in Di Yingge's eyes when he pressed someone against the mirror, the hormonal burst, my DNA slammed hard!"

"Shhh! You don't want to work if you're openly drinking cults!...I'll take you to surf the Internet secretly. I recently found a Mrs. Treasure..."

As soon as Di Ying returned to the room, Xiao Yi complained.

"Brother Di Ying, that person's name is Kong Kemao, and the upcoming variety show is called "Unfortunately Without You". Didn't you ask me to check it now? Why did you forget it as soon as you opened the door?"

Di Ying felt that the name of this variety show was not very good. Although there is no you, it is not a pity.

"The company's artist selection department should really check it out. If Mr. Ling is such a professional actor, he will raise a lot of gutter creatures. If he had known, he would have come with Mr. Ling."

Even though they lived together, they had to stagger the time, just to avoid suspicion, but in the end they were stuffed into the same dressing room to avoid loneliness.

Ling Ji cleared his throat gently: "After this event—"

"Ok?"

Ling Ji paused for a moment, then continued as if nothing had happened: "If Director Xin's invitation last time still counts, I want to give it a try."

The corners of Di Ying's lips curled up unconsciously: "I just like the confidence of a big-name actor like you."

There are few actors who can take his decision lightly to give an internationally renowned director a chance like he did.

"Are you going too?"

"Be bold and ask if I can go with you?"

Ling Ji looked up: "Can you go with me?"

Di Ying routinely flirts, and he didn't expect Ling Ji to pick it up, but he reacted faster, leaning over and frivolously hooking the opponent's chin, like every old driver who wants to play tricks.

"Don't talk about accompanying you, it's okay to send you into the group with funds. You know the rules in this circle. If you want to get resources, you have to pay something..."

The opened door brought air flow, and the two quickly separated, like cheaters caught at the scene.

Xiao Hongshu only saw figures flickering, the person sitting on the makeup chair, and the person standing by the dressing table, one looked left and the other looked right, the air was filled with an unfamiliar atmosphere.

He skillfully bowed and apologized: "I heard that this dressing room is open for use, and I was curious to try it out, but I didn't expect someone to use it right now! I'm sorry Brother Di Ying, I'm sorry Teacher Ling Ji, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

The three people in the room stared blankly at the re-closed door, and Xiao Yi turned her head back first.

"Brother, I'm gone, you can start acting again from the party where you brought money into the group."

The corner of Di Ying's mouth continued to twitch: "This child's lack of heart is actually terminally ill. I don't think it can be cured."

……

The red carpet scene was crowded with reporters and fans on the other side of the cordon.

The two guests who received the most attention today are undoubtedly Hou Ying and Ling Ji. Both of them made their first appearances after a short period of closure. Naturally, the two companies also spent a lot of money to book the most eye-catching positions and invite fans to be artists. Support and build momentum.

Ling Ji's fans were about to cry the moment they saw their brother stepping on the red carpet.

No one knew how difficult they had been this month, the brother who hadn't heard from her, the announcement of complete termination, the Weibo account that was forcibly handed over, and the brokerage company that pretended to be dead.

Not surfing the Internet for fear of missing news about my brother, being ridiculed by professional black fans when surfing the Internet, and waiting endlessly, in order not to make life too difficult for myself, I had no choice but to scold Di Ying for killing time.

It's not because of the idol filter, they swear that Ling Ji looks more handsome than a month ago.

The marketing account that collected money to smear once forcibly watered down Ling Ji because he couldn't find the black spot of Ling Ji's appearance. At the end of the article, there are two health-preserving soup recipes, which made fans laugh.

But today Ling Ji's complexion is exceptionally good, like a walking luminous body, it will dazzle you after a long time, but you will be attracted if you don't look at it, one fan cried out.

The people around her comforted her: "I understand you, I also wanted to cry the moment my brother got off the car."

"No," the girl said while crying, "Brother is in this state, exuding the brilliance of being in love, he must have someone behind my back!"

Xiao Yi secretly brought Xiao Ao to support Ling Ji in the crowd, Ling Ji signed his name on the exhibition board and turned around, the first person he saw was Xiao Yi.

He pointed to the backpack on his back on his chest, and the little dimple sneaked out half of his head.

It wears a mini headband made by the ingenious Xiaoyi on its head, which says "I love Mommy" and the font is also glowing.

Seeing Ling Ji, Xiao Ao was excited to crawl out, Xiao Yi quickly pushed it back.

"Xiao Ao, be good, you will be caught by the security uncle if you run out, let's stand here and watch, and Dad will come later."

"Squeak!" Xiao Ao nestled in the bag obediently.

There was an indiscernible smile in Ling Ji's eyes, and the icy aura softened instantly, causing the fans' hearts to stop for half a beat.

The girl who was comforting others just now also cried loudly: "Now I believe that what you said is true! My house collapsed!"

Di Ying's extended car parked nearby, waiting to enter.

From this point of view, Ling Ji's performance on the red carpet was clearly seen. Di Ying gave his student a perfect score, and he deserved to be a student he personally trained.

Yu Jingji and Xiao Jia were both in the car, Ling Ji finished walking, Hou Ying was next, and then it was Di Ying's turn to make her final appearance.

Xiao Jia has a heart for gossip: "I heard that Hou Ying's team contacted several male artists who have worked with them, but they all declined."

Yu Jingji: "Di Ying is so impolite, how can anyone dare to take this hot potato, as long as someone who doesn't want to be ridiculed as a taker, whoever doesn't hide away."

Di Ying didn't think it was her problem at all: "It's not that she can't walk alone, why does she have to have a male companion?"

Xiao Jia raised his hand: "I know! Because there are too many fans at the scene, it is easy to get involved in illegitimate meals! I still remember that year, a perverted male fan rushed out to kiss you, but luckily you reacted quickly and caught the security guards Blocked it, and the pervert kissed the security guard lip-to-mouth."

Di Ying listened to him tell about the black history, with a disgusted expression on his face.

"Why do you remember such a disgusting thing so clearly?"

"It's not that I deliberately want to remember. Every time the media summarizes "Awkward Moments of Celebrities on the Red Carpet", my brother is on the list. I don't know if anyone will win this prize this year."

Ling Ji walked the red carpet smoothly and went down for an interview.Hou Ying appeared alone, but Di Ying was not interested in watching, so she put on her coat and prepared to get out of the car.

"Wait a minute," Yu Jingji stopped him, "What is that on your arm?"

"This?" Di Ying pointed to his right upper arm, "Don't you know Sister Jing? This is called a cuff. Wearing it can highlight the muscle lines of the arm and make men more..."

"Enough," Yu Jingji interrupted without emotion, "I'm not asking you what is a cuff, I'm asking why you wear a royal blue cuff in a full black suit, and only one side of it, which one? What outfit did the stylist give you?"

Xiao Jia raised his hand again: "I know! Teacher Ling's color scheme today is royal blue!"

Di Ying: Hehe.

"Did you bring Ling Ji's cuff to wear? Then what is Ling Ji wearing? Don't tell me that he only wears one side."

Di Ying specially showed off his muscles, no, the cuff.

"Don't you think, Mr. Ling and I wear one pair, it's like walking the red carpet arm in arm?"

Yu Jingji knew Di Ying's temperament too well: "What is holding hands, you must have forced them to wear them, right?"

Di Ying smiled and said nothing.

Xiao Jia didn't understand.

"However, the cuff is worn inside, and you can't see anything when you put on the jacket. If you want to walk the red carpet with Teacher Ling so much, why don't you just walk with him. It's not like there are no precedents for two male celebrities walking the red carpet."

Di Ying looked out of the car. Ling Ji should have finished the interview. Before leaving, he asked Ling Ji to stand at the entrance for a while, so that the two of them could walk secretly for a while before entering.

I just don't know if Ling Ji will wait for him.

"I don't want to get too close to him publicly. The last birthday party was a last resort. I hope the media will continue to spread rumors that we are not compatible."

Xiao Jia still didn't understand: "Why?"

Di Ying was already fully dressed, and the car drove to the designated place, waiting for the driver to open the door.

"Your Teacher Ling was able to stand on that red carpet because of his talent and hard work. But if he was with me, all his talent and hard work would be ignored, and the media would only label him as hugging Thighs. No matter how good your acting skills are, you will be brought into the group with money, and no matter how good your appearance is, you will be served by Israel. Do you think this is fair to him?"

Of course, he just minded what the media said about serving others, and didn't mind Ling Ji's doing so. He was still planning how to encourage the other party to dare to do it, do it more, and take the initiative to do it.

The walkie-talkie in Xiao Jia's hand came out, "Mr. Di Ying, please get ready, get off in about a minute."

Di Ying flexed his wrists and neck, and his apprentice performed so well on the red carpet, so of course the master couldn't be left behind.

There was a sudden commotion outside.

When several people in the car reacted, they saw only a few security guards pressing a person to the ground.

Yu Jingji has participated in hundreds of events, big and small, and she knows what's going on at a glance.

She wanted to beat up Xiao Jia right now: "You crow's mouth!"

A figure flickered in front of him, and the car door opened.

Yu Jingji was startled: "Where are you going?"

Hou Ying took a deep breath today, wearing an ultra-low tube top dress, and vowed to win back the city by relying on her beauty.

She heard her own scream as the fabric ripped.

A lot of people who couldn't identify their identities rushed up, some arrested people, some pointed their cameras at her and took wild shots.

Hou Ying squatted on the ground and hugged herself tightly, trembling all over, her mind blank.

Di Ying strode over, taking off his coat as he walked.

A suit jacket fell from the sky and covered Hou Ying's head.

The nearest reporter suddenly cried out in fear and frantically shook the camera in his hand.

There was a mass of white unknown creatures on the lens, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get rid of it.

Xiao Yi was stepped on several times by the crowd, and finally squeezed out. When she looked up on the stage, her heart stopped beating.

Xiao Ao ran out in the chaos!

"What, what!" The reporter yelled in fright.

Di Ying kicked the man down and snatched the camera from him.

Xiao Ao was like a lightning marten, nimbly jumping back to the auditorium, dodging left and right in the gaps between the crowd.

Xiao Yi's hand sank, and seeing that Xiao Ao was lying obediently in the bag, she raised her head and gestured OK to Di Ying.

Di Ying pulled out the memory card, broke it into pieces, and threw the camera back.

"Go to Dishi for financial reimbursement."

The reporter was still in shock: "Di Ying, you hit someone! I'm going to sue you!"

Di Ying had never experienced any kind of turmoil, and he didn't take threats like this seriously at all.

"Animals know the bottom line of a gentleman, and you are worse than animals!"

"And all of you," Di Ying pointed at the unrestrained reporter nearby, "do you want to crowdfund an appeal to him for beating me, or just go on your own obediently?"

The reporter was shocked by his momentum, and honestly withdrew behind the cordon.

The militant fans who attacked were taken away by the security guards, and the red carpet scene was in chaos.

Di Ying looked to the right with a tacit understanding, and Ling Ji rushed over anxiously. When he arrived, he was short of breath and speechless.

Di Ying dragged the man to his side, it wasn't because he didn't want to avoid suspicion, what could he do if this man always came to his door.

Ling Ji checked nervously from head to toe to make sure that it wasn't Di Ying who was injured, and turned to look for Xiao Yi in the crowd.

Xiaoyi quickly waved her hand, indicating that it was okay, and opened the bag a little, letting him see Xiaoao.

Ling Ji felt relieved, if it wasn't for the fact that hundreds of cameras were watching her, Di Ying really wanted to pull her into her arms and kiss her.

"Honey, I knew you weren't leaving."

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