"Do you know that every time you act like this, nothing good will happen," Jin Yuanyuan said, she thought she came to the small town for vacation, but she didn't expect to come to the small town to work overtime for free, "How long will you be out of contact this time? "
"Hey, baby Yuanyuan," Lin Mo changed his usual appearance and acted coquettishly next to Jin Yuanyuan, "Didn't the manuscript be delivered"
"Submitting the manuscript can't hide the fact that you, the host, are not doing their job well." Jin Yuanyuan said feigning dissatisfaction. She has been in this city for half a year, and Lin Mo didn't say that she would take herself out for fun. I'm busy, like a wheel. (Lin Mo: It seems that when "Eternal Love" was filmed, you didn't look like a wheel)
"Hey, where to go to play in such a cold day, it's better to be comfortable in bed." Lin Mo said, she was actually a little bit lazy.
"I don't know you yet?" Jin Yuanyuan rolled her eyes indecently, but in the eyes of others, her eyes were inexplicably beautiful and harmonious, "Tell me, what are you going to do after losing contact this time?"
"I can't say it. It's not good to say good things." Lin Mo made a gesture of zipping his mouth. In fact, every work is in the confidential stage before shooting. Whether it is actors or plots, it is not officially launched. When filming, keep it confidential.
"Forget it, you can guess." Seeing that Lin Mo was unwilling to say anything, Jin Yuanyuan didn't force Lin Mo to say, "By the way, I heard that Zeng Wenbin handled the specific matters of the press conference. What, He went too?"
"Ah, who knocked over the jar of vinegar?" Lin Mo said, "Why is there such a smell of vinegar around here?"
"Don't interrupt me, did anything happen between you?" If according to the setting of the novel's plot, it turns out that Lin Mo is currently in a window of time, it is easy to rekindle his old relationship with Zeng Wenbin, but unfortunately, the reality is more complicated than that. Without novels, novels cannot be described according to reality.
"Nothing happened." As if subconsciously, Lin Mo touched his neck. The pain was obviously gone, but he still felt very uncomfortable. Maybe we have all experienced life that cannot be told by others, but Zeng Wenbin's change is still Lin Mo couldn't accept it for a while.
"Forget it, you didn't open that muscle, what am I worrying about?" Jin Yuanyuan said helplessly, if something really happened, her heart would break, right? "Wait, what happened to your neck?"
"It's nothing, it's just a little itchy." Lin Mo said embarrassingly, he couldn't say that he had stabbed himself, as if he was sick, but he was indeed sick, and delusional persecution is also a sickness.
Jin Yuanyuan didn't continue to talk about this topic. She felt that in the story of Lin Mo and Zeng Wenbin, she was like a third party eager to try. Obviously, she was moved.
"I have to go back at the end of the month," Jin Yuanyuan said, the finishing work of "Eternal Love" has been done, and there seems to be nothing worth commemorating in this city, not to mention her work still has to continue, "Wait for you When we come back, we will have to communicate on WeChat.¡±
"Does time go by so fast?" Maybe it was really a bit of a spin, Lin Mo didn't realize that time passed so fast inadvertently for a while, and before he lived a good life, more than half of his life passed away.
"Otherwise, you think the company really gave me an annual leave," Jin Yuanyuan said, "so you must write this book well, and when it's published, I'll be able to play with you again, and I can justifiably follow I'm by your side." (Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com