The infield of the Monument Awards Ceremony.

Sitting on the sofa with his name on it, the peach pink color on the tips of Lu Jin's ears due to the resignation has not gone down.

A little helplessly rubbing the tip of Gou's feverish ear, the color of the small cinnabar mole became darker, like blood, bright red.

what a shame……

Lu Jin closed his eyes, not understanding why he had such a reaction to Chao Ci.

Guests and media entered the venue one after another, and people sat down beside Lu Jin.

The other party greeted her a few words, and she responded politely out of habit.

The perfunctory words seemed serious at first glance, but after the conversation was over, she didn't remember what she said to the other party at all, and even who was sitting next to her didn't really enter her mind.

The heart is still occupied by Chao Ci's vague but breathtaking gaze.

With his fingers pressed against his heart, the uncomfortable feeling began to spread in his chest again. Coupled with the double attack of being discovered while peeping, Lu Jin was feeling overwhelmed with discomfort at the moment, closed his eyes tightly, and planned to endure it without saying a word.

Chu Yun sent a WeChat message as if she had a telepathy with her.

Chu Yun: [I'm on my way here.It's so cold!Baby, are you feeling sick today? Have you taken your medicine?]

Chu Yun's tone was completely that of an old mother who was worried about her cubs.

【good.Don't hurry, take your time on the road. 】

Lu Jin frowned, not wanting Chu Yun to worry about her, instead he gave Chu Yun a few words.

The problem of being prone to nausea has been with her for almost three months for no reason.

Lu Jin remembers very clearly that on the Mid-Autumn Festival three months ago, she just left the film crew and was thinking about her younger sister, who didn't want to have a big festival and was alone again, so she rushed back to spend the festival with her.

She steamed a large plate of hairy crabs for her younger sister. After the two sisters happily finished their dinner, she went to bed early after a tiring day.

She slept very restlessly that night.

Before going to bed, Lu Jin accidentally glanced at the astonishingly large full moon in the night from the window.

Probably because of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the full moon is much larger than other times, exuding a breathtaking light, beautiful and terrifying, which made Lu Jin feel agitated and longing that he couldn't explain.

After tossing and turning and finally falling asleep, she dreamed that her soul had left her body and flew into the air, rushing to the full moon impatiently.

She even remembered the feeling of flying in the air, light and joyful, seeing the moon getting closer and closer, she became more anxious and wanted to fly faster.

She stretched out her hands, and found that her hands had turned into small animal claws, with short, dense and soft white hairs.

There seemed to be a follow-up to this strange dream, but she couldn't remember it.

After waking up, I was nauseated and retched for a long time, but my sister was so scared that I thought I didn't eat the hairy crabs last night and had food poisoning, so I rushed Lu Jin to the hospital for an examination while crying.

This incident was photographed by enthusiastic netizens. Her sister cried so badly that the entry "Lu Jin is critically ill" was on the hot search all night along with the highlights of the Mid-Autumn Festival party. I broke out in a cold sweat.

I went to the hospital for an examination and found nothing wrong. The hairy crabs are fresh and alive, so it is not its problem.

Before the filming of Lu Jin's film was finished, Lu Jin felt a lot of nausea. She thought it was all right, but when she got home, the uneasiness that made her dizzy began to rise again.

From September to the end of the year, this uncomfortable energy will go back and forth from time to time.

Every time the discomfort occurs, she will feel that she has returned to the initial stage of the Mid-Autumn Festival dream, where the soul and the flesh are separated.

Lu Jin had seen the doctor several times, but there was nothing good to do. The doctor could only prescribe some medicine and told her to rest more and put less pressure on herself.

Lu Jin is too busy with work. Since modern medicine can't solve her problem, she can't solve it by herself. The doctor said to put less pressure on herself, so Lu Jin simply stopped thinking about it and put aside the occasional discomfort. Continue to immerse yourself in the filming behind your head.

"Who do you send WeChat messages with? It seems like we haven't added friends yet."

As soon as Lu Jin sent Chu Yun's WeChat message, she heard a man's voice suddenly entering her ears.

Instinctively, she withdrew her upper body back, only to realize that the person sitting next to her who had said a few perfunctory words was actually a senior from the drama school who had tied her up to hype CP for more than half a year, and had worked with her in a certain film The king of TV dramas.

The lights in the arena are getting darker, and the opening performance before the awards ceremony is about to begin.

Wang Meng half-closed his eyes in the dim light, leaned his upper body forward, his eyes stuck to Lu Jin's delicate and white neck, and he looked at it meaningfully for an unknown amount of time.

Lu Jin lightly pressed the phone against his neck to block his unpleasant sight.

This scene is too long.No matter how dim the light is, if Wang Meng is really caught up with, creating an intimate scene of whispering and biting ears, it is equivalent to the real master personally handing out candy, and the previous efforts of the team to untie him will be in vain.

Lu Jin knows how powerful Wang Meng's team is at speculating on cp, even clingier than 502.

Wang Meng found out that Lu Jin was wary of him, but the more he was indifferent to the woman, the more interested he was.

What's more, he smelled a very different aura from Lu Jin.

In the clearness, there is a complex smell that excites him, full-bodied, revealing a hint of coldness and sweetness.

From the moment Lu Jin sat beside him, he realized that the wonderful smell he had been looking for for three months actually came from Lu Jin.

He hadn't smelled anything like it before, never.

Wang Meng's throat rolled uncontrollably, and he was distracted by Lu Jin's fragrance. He couldn't restrain himself at all, and couldn't care about anything. He continued to approach Lu Jin, his voice trembling with greed:

"Junior girl, next month is the school celebration, and I will go back this time. Let's add a WeChat account, and then we can perform together..."

Lu Jin was already physically sick, but Wang Meng's constant pestering made her feel sick again, which she had finally suppressed a little.

Lu Jin clenched his fists, bluntly turned his face completely cold, and warned Wang Meng:

"leave me alone."

If Wang Meng dared to get closer, she wouldn't mind sending the entry "Wang Meng was beaten" to the top searches on the spot.

The light was completely dimmed, and the opening performance was about to begin.

The rumbling music suddenly attracted Lu Jin's attention.

The moment Lu Jin's attention shifted away, she heard the squeeze of the seat close at hand, and when she turned her face away, she realized that Wang Meng was so close to her.

Wang Meng's upper body leaned forward, and her mouth was only a palm away from her neck.

How dare he do this!

Lu Jin's scalp was about to explode, and he raised his clenched fists quickly.

But her fist didn't really land on Wang Meng's face after all.

Because Wang Meng's movements were completely controlled before she made a move.

What controlled him was a white hand that came from behind and pressed on his shoulder.

That hand was slender, elegant and powerful, with a ring placed on Wang Meng's shoulder seemingly inadvertently. This casual fit seemed to be the polite interaction between two guests on the red carpet.

But Lu Jin saw that it was not the case.

Wang Meng's body was still leaning forward in her direction, and trembling slightly, his whole body stretched into a string that could break at any time.

He was still working hard, even using all his strength, and the veins on his forehead were floating violently.

And the hand that seemed to drop at random locked him firmly in place without any effort.

The owner of that hand stood behind Wang Meng, wearing a black dress that almost melted her into the darkness, but the snow-colored face and thick facial features could not be covered by any darkness.

Lu Jin looked at the sudden appearance of Chao Ci in surprise.

The recording is about to start, and all the guests have already sat in their seats. Why she is here makes Lu Jin even more surprised and unfamiliar. He can't find the usual gentleness and modesty on Chaoci's face. Instead, Full suppression of hostility and aggressiveness.

The hostility only appeared for a very brief moment, so short that Lu Jin even wondered if it was his own illusion, and then disappeared.

"Mr. Wang, you are sitting in the wrong seat."

Chaoci slowly showed a gentle smile, and said to Wang Meng in a gentle tone, "This is my position."

This is Chaoci's position Lu Jin was surprised, Chaoci sat next to me

how is this possible.

Not to mention Wang Meng, even Lu Jin couldn't believe Chaoci's words.

She subconsciously looked at the back of the chair.

In order to cooperate with the on-site seats and procedures, the location of each guest was planned in advance to prevent people from sitting on the wrong chair, and the name of the guest was clearly pasted on the back of the chair.

When Lu Jin came here, he found his name under the guidance of the staff, and it was impossible for Wang Meng to sit around.

Lu Jin looked at the back of the chair, just in time to see Chaoci's other hand slowly raised from the place where the name should be pasted, revealing a piece of paper, which can be seen clearly even under the dim light, and the two Song typeface characters on it—" Chaoci".

Lu Jin: "..."

Wang Meng really sat in the wrong seat of Chaoci

Chu Yun clearly said that Chaoci’s seat is thousands of miles away from mine, isn’t it? Possibilities swished through Lu Jin's mind, and when she was concentrating on thinking about the problem, a faint burning smell was fleeting.

She smelled it, but didn't take it personally.

Wang Meng realized something, and quickly gave up struggling. He looked at Chaoci with an awkward expression for some reason, and was suddenly sober and fearful in his extreme surprise. Even though Chaoci's words were obviously lies, he did not raise any protest .

At this time, the staff in the infield seemed to be aware of something strange. The ceremony was about to begin. He walked over quickly and asked what happened and if he needed help.

Chaoci's voice was very soft, with a gentle smile, and he said in the gentle voice that Lu Jin is familiar with from movies and the Internet: "Mr. Wang took my seat, it's okay, he will leave soon."

Chaoci's words sounded very polite, but in fact, he didn't ask Wang Meng for his opinion at all, and helped him make a choice very strongly.

I thought that this oily Wang Meng would be difficult to deal with, but to Lu Jin's surprise, Wang Meng hurriedly glanced at Chaoci, said "Sorry" politely, and just got up and left obediently.

The staff exchanged a few words with Chaoci in a low voice, and Lu Jin stared closely at Chaoci's beautiful and mature side face, speechless for a moment.

The staff left, and Lu Jin thought that Chaoci would leave after helping her out.

Unexpectedly, Chao Ci elegantly pulled up the hem of her skirt, and actually sat on "her" seat next to Lu Jin.

The cold fragrance on Chaoci's body instantly entangled Lu Jin, and Lu Jin's heart beat faster than ever.

This is the closest Lu Jin has been to Chaoci in six years.

Lu straightened his back until it was almost stiff, and forgot to blink his eyes. He didn't dare to look at the court speech that was close at hand, and forced himself to look straight ahead.

She wants to be calm and calm, and don't show any flaws.

But Chaoci's abnormal behavior made her puzzled, and the too close distance made her even more uncomfortable.

The heat in the left ear, which had just dropped a little, was heating up uncontrollably because of Chaoci's approach.

The author has something to say: Chaoci: Make a little magic for today (laughs)

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