Iceberg actor gave birth to a mink for me

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The nanny car accelerated on the spot, and drove away from the shooting location in front of everyone, with snowflakes flying from the rear of the car.

With Xiao Ao in her arms, Xiaoyi chased after two steps in vain, and was forced to recognize the fact that they were left behind.

"Au, maybe we will be the only ones to depend on each other in the future."

Maybe there is a chance to add Xiao Jia, and the three of them will form a group, so it's superfluous.

The executive director scratched his head, it was the first time he had seen such an unusual way of finishing.

"knock off!"

Until the last second before entering the door, both of them showed restraint.The moment the door was closed, Di Ying couldn't wait to press him against the door panel, and the forceful demand was met with a passionate response. The two of them entangled selflessly, as if they wanted to get back all the missed time.

Xiao Ao returned to the B&B, but refused to enter the house firmly, and blocked the door, refusing to let Xiao Yi knock on the door.

Xiao Yi squatted down: "Is Xiao Ao angry with Mom and Dad?"

Xiao Ao crossed her front paws and gestured a rejection.

Xiaoyi was thoughtful: "You mean... don't bother?"

Xiaoaoshen nodded, like a master who sees through everything.

Xiao Yi stared at the closed door, seemed to understand something, and tiptoed away with Xiao Ao in her arms.

"Then go to my room and let Mom and Dad live in a world of two."

This time the two lived together for three full days, and Xiao Jia had no choice but to knock on the door to deliver food, and Di Ying was the only one who came to open the door.The pajamas on his body are sometimes worn upright, sometimes reversed, and sometimes the top is missing, and the pajama pants hang loosely around the waist, with a lazy and evil temperament all over the body.

Xiao Jia peeked in secretly, only to find that the quilt on the bed was bulging, and was almost hit on the tip of his nose by the door panel.

On the fourth day, the two-person world was forced to stop, the road was cleared, and the crew could pack up and go down the mountain.

After resting for a few days, Ling Ji still looked tired, and frowned as soon as he got into the car.

Di Ying simply let him lie down in the backseat and lay a pillow on his lap. Xiaoao went to the backseat to cuddle with him, and went to the co-pilot to watch the snow. She was extremely busy.

While driving, Xiao Jia said, "Brother, the scenes you shot have leaked out, and now the whole internet knows that you filmed Mr. Ling's scenes. Director Di can officially debut."

Di Ying has been isolated from the world these days, and has no idea what happened in reality.

"How did it get out?"

"When Director Xin was watching the sample, someone secretly recorded it from behind and posted it on the Internet. The media had already reported that Director Xin's team was trapped at the foot of the mountain. A pair of timelines showed that it could not be Xin. directed."

Xiao Yi went on to say: "Director Xin simply asked the publicity to post a vlog, cutting out the tidbits of Di Yingge's previous play, and adding a lot of his compliments on you."

Thinking of the reactions of some netizens, Xiao Jia couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Those who swore that I can't make movies before are stupid. They either delete the post or pretend to be dead, and they are dug out and whipped to death."

In addition to playing frisbee with Xiaoao, swiping his mobile phone to watch the keyboard man slap his face is his joy in life recently.

The two happily chatted about their recent surfing experience. Di Ying didn't listen much in the back row, and his thoughts were all on Ling Ji's hands.A person's hands can be so perfect, Di Ying made his hands into various shapes, imagining the pictures presented after shooting from various angles.

One day Ling Ji really becomes the male lead under his camera, he must present the most perfect side of the other party on the screen.

The snow was cleared away, and they went back down the mountain unimpeded all the way, successfully meeting Dao Xin and the others.

The production team prepared wine for them, which was also Ling Ji's wrap-up banquet.Dao Xin was too old to be afraid of the cold, so after coming here, his body felt very strenuous, so he showed his face before the dinner, and went back to rest first.

Ling Ji was physically exhausted in aspects that had nothing to do with filming, and he couldn't bear it. After socializing hastily, Di Ying sent him back to rest on the grounds that he was too tired from filming, and everyone else expressed their understanding.

When returning to the room, Ling Ji passed by the lounge, where Dao Xin closed his eyes and rested by the stove.

Director Xin opened his eyes slightly when he heard the movement, saw that it was Ling Ji, and beckoned him to pass.

"Child, come."

Ling Ji obediently sat beside him.

Director Xin carefully looked at him from head to toe twice as he saw him at the birthday banquet, and smiled and sighed himself.

"I'm really old, and I can't turn my head around. Xiaoying also said that when the person he pursues nods and agrees, he will be the first to bring it to me. In fact, he has already brought him. Didn't even see that."

Ling Ji pursed his lips, and if he didn't deny it, he would acquiesce.

Director Xin leaned back on the back of the chair, closed his eyes and sighed with emotion: "I have been filming for so many years, and I have also watched many filmings by my peers. When a director shoots people he likes, that kind of love cannot be hidden. Others I can’t even shoot that kind of taste. If a director shoots the first actor he likes, it is really a very lucky thing.”

Ling Ji looked at him as if he was about to fall asleep, and asked, "Do you want me to take you back to your room?"

After waiting for a few minutes, Director Xin replied: "Huh? Did I fall asleep just now? After filming this movie, I should retire. I used to think that I could shoot until I was 90 or [-] years old. I didn't expect it. An old man There are also such naive thoughts.”

Ling Ji shook his head: "Your sword is not old, and you can shoot it for another 20 years without any problem."

Director Xin waved his hand wearily: "No, I'm old. When I was young, I was much stricter than now. The 5-minute shots were filmed for a month, and the actors cried and asked me if they could stop filming. Now the actors don't feel anything. So, my physical strength can't keep up.

"Xiaoying is a bit like me when I was young. Because I was too obsessed with filming, I spent too little time with my family and my daughter. Especially my wife, who spends less time together and leaves more. If Xiaoying is like me, then you..."

"I'll be with him."

"That's right, you are an actor, an actor will be better..."

"No, I mean, even if I'm not an actor, I'll be with him."

Director Xin waved again: "Come here, come closer."

Ling Ji moved forward.

"The first time we met, you rejected me in public, remember? Based on my years of directing instinct, your first reaction was definitely from the bottom of my heart, and the last sentence was an excuse. Why, did I do something, Make you dissatisfied with me?"

Ling Ji's breathing was slightly unsteady, and he held the other's old hand, the shriveled skin wrapped around the bones, and there were traces of age in the folds.

"Grandpa Xin," he called him in the same way as Di Ying, "you have been filming for so many years, has anything happened that you regret?"

The kind smile on the corner of Xin Youkui's mouth gradually disappeared, and he patted Ling Ji's hand: "How many people can have a clear conscience in life?"

"Then do you still remember, 20 years ago, you promised a little boy that after filming that scene, you would take him away, teach him to read, teach him to act, and sign his name on the cast?"

"..." Director Xin opened his eyes and stared at him in surprise, "Son, are you...?"

Ling Ji clenched his hands so tightly that he trembled: "When the little boy woke up, no one looked for him, whether it was the father who abused him, or the director who promised to take him away, none of them showed up, and the whole world abandoned him. he."

Director Xin grabbed his hand in turn, his lips trembling with excitement: "Is that you, child? Is it really you..."

The ear-piercing ringtone of the mobile phone interrupted the conversation, and Ling Ji stepped back in time to cover up his loss of control.

"Your phone is ringing, you answer it first."

Dao Xin once again reached out to grab him, but Ling Ji dodged it.

"I'm sorry, I couldn't control my emotions for a while. After you answer the phone, I will take you back to your room to rest."

Director Xin saw his eyes full of words, and picked up the phone with trembling hands.

"Hey……"

The welcome banquet of the crew was interrupted by the roaring ambulance, and more than a dozen people stood guard outside the emergency room of the hospital, fidgeting and waiting for news.

"Has anyone contacted Dao Xin's family?"

Di Ying nodded: "I called Sister Xin, she is on her way here."

Ling Ji trembled due to nervousness, Di Ying hugged him vigorously, and comforted him: "Xin Daoji is a man of heaven, and nothing will happen."

"What the hell is going on here?" The producer heard that something happened to Director Xin when he was pouring the wine, and the red wine spilled all over his body, looking extremely embarrassed, "Ling Ji, what did you tell Director Xin? hospital?"

Di Ying tightly protected the person in his arms: "Before the truth is unknown, don't rush to say that it is someone's responsibility, okay?"

"But everyone in the hotel saw it. They were the only two in the lounge. After chatting for a while, something happened to Director Xin. Who else could there be?"

Ling Ji raised his head to meet his eyes, his face was pale but his eyes were firm: "I don't know, Director Xin answered the phone, and just listened to a few words before falling down clutching his chest. I don't know who the person on the other side of the phone is, I don't even know what he said to Director Xin."

Di Ying: "Did someone call back?"

The assistant director raised his hand: "Yes, I called back immediately, but no one answered."

"Now is not the time to shirk responsibility. The point is that Director Xin is fine, and the rest can be discussed later."

Di Ying held Ling Ji's hand without hesitation: "But if you draw a conclusion without a clear investigation, and the media hears the distorted facts, who will be responsible for the negative impact?"

The words were so loud that everyone shut their mouths honestly.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the red light representing rescue was finally extinguished, and everyone stood up.

The doctor came out of the emergency room: "It was a sudden myocardial infarction. Fortunately, an ambulance was called in time. The patient is out of danger, but there is only one family member to take care of him for the time being. Who is the patient's family member?"

Di Ying let go of Ling Ji: "The family members rushed over from other places, I will take care of him first."

He changed his clothes, disinfected his whole body, and came out within 2 minutes after entering.

Others went up to meet him: "How about it, what did Director Xin say?"

"What is the reason?"

Di Ying looked at Ling Ji with complicated eyes: "Director Xin can't speak yet, but he seems to want Ling Ji to go in and accompany him."

Ling Ji changed his shift, and Director Xin was lying on the bed wearing an oxygen mask, and he became old in a blink of an eye.

Ling Ji sat down beside the hospital bed, and cautiously called out "Grandpa Xin".

The old man on the hospital bed stretched out his hand tremblingly, Ling Ji held it subconsciously, and felt that the other hand was writing tremblingly on his palm with his fingers.

--sorry……

Xin Zili arrived the next morning, and she only thanked everyone on the crew for their care, and didn't ask a word about the cause of her father's illness.

People in the entertainment industry are very sensitive, so they didn't say a word. After being out of danger, Dao Xin was sent to the intensive care unit, under the care of Xin Zili.Di Ying and Ling Ji also wanted to stay, and Yu Jingji called and asked them to go back as soon as possible to discuss matters.

Yu Jingji sent two cars to pick them up, one to take Di Ying to the company, and the other to take Ling Ji home. The driver who came to pick up Ling Ji was Di Ying's own driver, and Xiao Ao could sit in the back seat openly.

Xiaoyi felt strange: "It seems that something big happened, why didn't you let me know?"

Ling Ji was also very worried in his heart, but on the surface he forcibly calmed down: "Maybe there is no need to let us know, don't ask too much."

Xiao Yi hugged Xiao Ao and whispered: "Mom and Dad already have this kind of relationship, so there is nothing to hide, it's really strange."

Xiao Ao sensiblely jumped onto Ling Ji's lap, grabbed his finger and shook it.

Ling Ji lowered his head, almost touching his cheek: "Is Xiaoao comforting me?"

"Zhizhi." Xiaoao kissed him on the cheek.

Ling Ji's anxious mood miraculously calmed down: "I'm much better, thank you Xiao Ao."

They came back at the wrong time, it was the evening rush hour after get off work, the car was stuck on the road, and they moved one meter in 10 minutes.

Xiaoyi was bored and swiped Weibo to pass the time, watching a trending airborne search detonate the headlines.

"Brother! Brother! Brother! Look at Weibo!"

Ling Ji frowned, just wanted to blame him but couldn't hold back, Xiao Yi grabbed the phone and slapped him in the face.

——#Di Yingpublicly admits love affair#

"Is that right brother?" Xiao Yi panicked and went in to check the details, "Admitted the relationship, but didn't say who the partner is, I met a year ago...Brother, you and Brother Di Ying met a year ago, right? "

Ling Ji's brows became tighter and tighter, and he told the driver: "Turn around."

Xiao Yi: "Huh?"

"go to company."

An hour ago

Yu Jingji came to pick up Di Ying in person, and Di Ying heard her say, "Something happened."

"Is it related to Director Xin?" Di Ying intuitively felt that the two things were related.

Yu Jingji glanced at him from the rearview mirror: "I heard that Dao Xin has been admitted to the hospital. How is he doing? Is he in danger? But the accident I mentioned has nothing to do with Dao Xin. Said that Director Xin has completely collapsed the house this time."

"What do you mean?"

"The accident happened to Hou Ying." Yu Jingji accelerated the accelerator and drove through the traffic light before the yellow light came. "This little girl gave birth to a child without telling everyone."

All members of Di's public relations team worked overtime, waiting for Yu Jingji to bring Di Ying back to discuss countermeasures.

"The paparazzi have caught evidence that Hou Ying had a child out of wedlock. I heard that they are negotiating terms and are planning to buy the news, but there is also a possibility that the negotiation will collapse. Given how closely we were bound to Hou Ying in the past, if this matter explodes Come out, the first suspect is Di Ying, we must collect all the evidence within 24 hours to avoid being implicated."

Di Ying interrupted her: "The reporter only took pictures of evidence that Hou Ying had a child, but they don't know who the child's father is?"

"I don't know. I also heard from the gossip that it might be someone who is not easy to investigate. If you can't report it, someone must take the blame."

The public relations manager listed the information he has so far: "Based on the child's age, the pregnancy date was about a year ago, which happened to be around the time Di Ying entered the mountain for filming. Naturally, there will be no problem after entering the mountain. Itineraries are listed, and if it can be proved that the two people have no overlapping schedules, the suspicion can be completely cleared."

Di Ying suddenly asked: "Before and after entering the mountain, was it also the time when Ling Ji signed the contract with the Di family?"

The PR team didn't understand why he suddenly mentioned Ling Ji: "That's right, that's right."

"I have an idea of ​​taking a slanted sword."

Yu Jingji vaguely had a foreknowledge.

"I'm not in my early twenties, and I don't follow the idol route. There's no need to remain single all the time. Why don't you take the initiative to admit your relationship before Hou Ying's incident is exposed, and lock the time of knowing the person you love within one year, so that Hou Ying can be automatically excluded."

"You said that you want to publicly admit your relationship, but you don't reveal the identity of the other party. The only clue to the media is that you have known each other for a year?"

Di Ying nodded: "That's right."

The public relations manager raised his hand: "As a public relations manager, can I have the right to know, that is, does the love partner that Di Ying mentioned really exist, or is it purely fictional?"

Di Ying and Yu Jingji stared at each other.

Yu Jingji raised her chin: "You let him speak for himself."

Di Ying: "There is indeed such a love interest, but I still can't confirm 100% whether he is human."

Yu Jingji said suddenly: "Stop playing around, the two top names in our company are in a relationship, don't be surprised, they are the two you think of."

Everyone present had their own wonderful expressions, but the public relations manager dropped his pen angrily.

"Sister Jing, how do you prepare me for this? The title of my last draft was still Friendship Never Existed!"

Yu Jingji said coolly: "Isn't that just right, you can write about love coming out of nowhere in the next article."

Ling Ji rushed to the company, and heard Yu Jingji and Di Ying talking outside the meeting room, and involuntarily slowed down.

"Did you know that if you do this, the media will list all the female stars you met a year ago, and look for evidence that they may have a relationship with you?"

"I know, just deny it all. Anyway, the media can't really find evidence."

"What about your fans? You also have a huge number of girlfriend fans. Have you thought about it?"

"Paper can't hold fire. Some things will be made public sooner or later. It's better to give fans a vaccination."

Yu Jingji sighed heavily: "I know that you are doing this to prepare for the public, but have you ever thought that you have the support of the whole Dishi behind you, and you have the capital to win and the bargaining chips to lose, even if you can't get along in the actor's career, Changing the track of a director can make a success, and no matter how bad it is, he can still inherit the family business. But what about Ling Ji? Ling Ji has nothing behind him, you can’t bet on his career as an actor.”

"That's why I have to step by step to pave the way for our future. Besides, there is something that you said, sister Jing, is wrong."

"Which one?"

"Who says there is nothing behind him, isn't there me behind him?"