After the sick top was forced to marry

[@林子晋帅手停: @贝小明, please give me more advice for the rest of your life]

[@贝小明: @林子晋吧吧, I will listen to your command for the rest of my life]

Just after the third day of the Lunar New Year, two simple Weibo posts went straight to the top of the hot search list and became a hot topic of discussion among all netizens.

Then Weibo almost collapsed.

[@一个小咸鱼: Tell me it’s not true, tell me quickly, I can’t accept it.I always thought that even if Master Jin likes men, he should also like Shen Sui QAQ]

[@今天我cpHave they done it: One thing to say, who is Pei Ming worthy of? ? ? ? 】

[@晋爷女儿粉: Respect blessings, but please don’t rub the heat.Marriage ≠ bondage, ask the other party to learn to walk independently]

[@无为为为为: [Picture] There is a saying that this kiss photo is really amazing ah ah ah ah ah ah I declare that I have entered the pit!And Xiao Pei also said before that Lord Jin is his idol, "I will become better because of you, until one day I can stand shoulder to shoulder with you." What kind of fairy cp is this! 】

[@自在飞风: I just said that the photos from the past few days have not been explained. It turned out to be an official announcement. Xiao Pei’s girlfriend fans are a little lost, and I will only focus on the works from now on]

[@明月下西楼:. . .Goodbye for breaking off fans. Idol dating is not good or wrong and you will be scolded. Men cheat money to cheat feelings. Sisters, don’t be too sincere when you engage in idols. Who can bear to get you a sister-in-law every three days? 】

The discussion that day lasted from noon to the evening before being overwhelmed by hot searches from other celebrities.

And one of the culprits who caused all this turned off his phone for four days, devoted himself to reading the script and researching the characters, and didn't find time to read the comments until Meng Mengliang drove into the group to report on the seventh day of the Lunar New Year.

Lin Zijin leaned facelessly on the back seat of his car, and read the comments on the official Weibo one by one.

There are doubts, there are ridicules, there are blessings, and there are heartbreaks.

But few scold him.

He is not an idol, and he has almost reached the age of marriageability. Getting married is not a big deal. Maybe the only problem is that this official Weibo post seems too sudden even with previous photos as a foreshadowing.

Lin Zijin whistled and asked Li Hua, "Sister Zeng arranged for someone to end?"

His personal assistant, Li Hua, was dozing off in the co-pilot, when he heard this, he opened his eyes slightly: "Otherwise, you would have been torn to pieces by the angry fans."

"My fans are okay, Yu Xi," Lin Zijin said, "Not many dare to scold me."

Li Hua sighed: "Pei Ming's situation is very bad. I don't even dare to open private messages. They are all personal attacks. There are fans who have lost their fans, and there are black people who took the opportunity to step on them. Anyway, there are all kinds of scolding. Thieves. mentality."

Lin Zijin let out a "huh" and didn't speak.

Li Hua raised his eyebrows: "No, Brother Lin, haven't you asked him?"

Lin Zijin shook his head: "Why should I ask him?"

"You two are married by agreement now, not class enemies," Li Hua said a little bitterly, "What's going on on your side, he has to bear more than you and no less than you, even if you pretend to care Shall we take a moment?"

Lin Zijin rolled down the car window a crack, and only said "um" perfunctorily.

The city has not yet woken up at six o'clock in the morning, coupled with the poor air quality, the sky is as blurred as a film.

Li Hua yawned again, glanced at the time on the phone, and suddenly remembered something and asked: "By the way, boss, why did you suddenly change the schedule? Doesn't it mean that you are a genius?"

"I don't want to stay at home, get into the group early and finish the job early."

Lin Zijin lowered his eyes, flipping through Moments in boredom.

Pei Ming originally didn't want to go home during the Chinese New Year, but Lin Zijin insisted on inviting him back, and it was agreed that he would not be able to come back until the seventh day of the Lunar New Year.

He really couldn't stand Pei Ming's meticulous care and care, even so meticulous that he doubted whether Pei Ming was interested in him, but every time he doubted half of it, he felt that it was really unreliable.

Leaving aside that he is 26 this year and Pei Ming is 23, there is a three-year difference between the two. In this fast-paced society, there is a generation gap between three years old.Even my previous attitude towards Pei Ming was impossible to make him like him.

Thinking about it this way made Lin Zijin feel even more uncomfortable.

The principle of not being rewarded for merit was shattered in front of Pei Ming. He could only tell Zeng Xi that he had the resources to arrange for Pei Ming as soon as possible. He really couldn't bear the feeling of being indebted to others.

Although Pei Ming left and couldn't sleep for seven days, Lin Zijin still felt that he owed others less.

Li Hua opened his mouth, with a tangled and tangled expression on his face, and finally said what he wanted to say: "Boss, let me ask you a question."

"Say something."

"Did you not tell Xiao Pei that you joined the group early?" Li Hua said, "Don't lie to me, you definitely didn't."

Lin Zijin raised his head from the screen of the phone, with a blank expression on his face: "I... really didn't say anything."

Li Hua let out a long sigh and knocked his forehead on the seat: "Boss, you are really my ancestor."

"There's no need to say it," Lin Zijin felt guilty for some reason, but his voice was still firm, "Is it necessary?"

A distorted and bitter smile appeared on Li Hua's face, and he picked the sponge cushion of the car seat with his fingers convulsively: "Boss, sometimes I don't know whether you really have low EQ or pretend to be low."

Lin Zijin narrowed his eyes slightly: "What do you mean?"

"You two are now in an agreement, an agreement to get married, which means that you are now the closest people in the eyes of the world." Li Hua took a deep breath, trying to reason with him, "Actually, even if there is no such agreement, the two of you are now Also called a roommate. When you go out in college, don’t you tell your roommate?”

"I......"

Lin Zijin choked up.

It seemed, indeed, that there seemed to be some truth to it.

He coughed lightly, touched his nose to cover up, picked up the phone after thinking for a while, and put it down after thinking for a while.

Li Hua looked at him and said carefully, "You...don't tell him?"

"Anyway, it's like this now." Lin Zijin put down his phone, leaned on the car seat and closed his eyes to rest, "It's not too late to tell him later."

The crew came earlier than Lin Zijin, and they were already in full swing to prepare for it.

As soon as Lin Zijin got out of the car, the director quietly touched him and shook his hand: "Mr. Lin, congratulations, congratulations."

"Thank you," Lin Zijin smiled weakly, "Director Luo is taking care of you."

The director named Luo Zhihuai pulled down the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose: "Why do I bother, I'm too happy to be happy."

"Happy?"

Lin Zijin raised his eyebrows and looked at the sly phoenix eyes of the people around him, wondering whether this young and famous director had lost his mind as a director.

"Of course I'm happy," Luo Zhihuai said, "I don't even need to announce it. The material of the leading role has been hung up on the hot one for the whole day of the third day of the Lunar New Year. This kind of publicity is absolutely incredible."

Listening to his tone, Lin Zijin suddenly felt a coolness spreading from behind.

This Director Luo, in short, has a bad temper and especially likes yin and yang.

Now he couldn't grasp what the director meant, so he decided not to speak for the time being.

The two walked through the set and machinery, and went straight to the dressing room at the back.

"Isn't today a script reading meeting?" Lin Zijin was taken aback for a moment, "Why did you bring me here?"

Luo Zhihuai smiled: "See you, friend. I also prepared a surprise for you, and you will definitely thank me."

While talking, the two had already reached the door of the dressing room.

Luo Zhihuai pushed the door open, Lin Zijin was about to walk in, but when he raised his eyes, he froze in place.

"Why are you here?"