Chapter 971: Singled out with you
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Transmigrating: I Married the Male Protagonist’s Uncle
- Tian Qiqi
- 1285 characters
- 2021-03-03 05:14:28
Ling Sheng got up and walked into the house, sighing, "Why are you putting the trophy with me? It's all right now, let's let things go!"
Huo Ci saw his expression: "Don't see the hot search?"
Si Chengluo still respects Huo Da boss. When he was in front of him, he was inexplicably cautious: "My phone is dead."
Huo Ci: "Your trophy, you hold it yourself, what are you doing to her? She was so careless, and if she lost it to you, who would you pay for it!"
After reading the hot search, Si Chengluo realized that one of his trophies had caused so much trouble: "Senior Huo, I will post a clarification on Weibo immediately."
"It has already been posted." When Huo Ci brushed it again, the studio had already issued a statement and followed the Weibo of the smelly hair.
The trophy is the first trophy obtained by Schengluo in order to thank the boss for his knowledge, and put it to him for safekeeping.
God stepped on the horse and handed it to him, thinking that he didn't pick any trophies so much. The fifth trophies depended on putting him here. He wanted to lose them.
Sheng Xichen's one was won in a movie with him, and the two were the movie actor, so he put his own trophy here.
Bai Heng's trophy was the first time he won the award for the best male singer in Mandarin Chinese. To thank him, he gave him the most important trophy. He looked very unique and wanted it.
Si Chengluo, in the final analysis, is a fan-economy male idol product promoted by fans. Its gold content is incomparable with other products. It is also because of the thick-skinned girl who can find such an excuse.
However, thanks to her cleverness, she has confused the past, and this incident has come to an end here.
When Ling Sheng went into the room, Si Chengluo called out and chased after him. He had never taken the cello on his back.
Ling Sheng turned his head: "You are not too heavy, put the things you are carrying in the living room first!"
"I have something to tell you." Si Chengluo was mysterious, and when he approached her, his voice was low: "Just the two of us."
Huo Ci frowned and watched the two of them enter the house one after the other. It seemed as if they were going to tell a great secret. After entering, Si Chengluo closed the door and frowned. Is even tighter.
Si Chengluo took out the cello in front of Ling Sheng, his handsome face was very serious, and he pointed to the writing on it and asked her: "Ling Sheng, who is Ji Xing?"
Ling Sheng looked in the direction of his fingers, and the expression in his eyes changed again. On the cello, a few words were clearly written: Tell Ling Sheng, don't believe Ji Xing!
Si Chengluo saw the slight change in her expression instantly, and confirmed that she must know that her voice was a little tight, and asked her, "Who is Ji Xing?"
Ling Sheng was a little bit distressed. He had been in a daze for half an hour since sitting cross-legged on the ground. He kept sighing without turning the script in front of him.
Before Si Chengluo left, he kept lingering in his ears. He looked at her and said in a loud voice: If you don't want to tell me, I will definitely find the answer by myself.
He searched for the answer himself, and found the answer to a fart. The more messy he got, the more annoying he was. He originally thought that he was far away from the two of them. As long as the three of them didn't touch each other, there would be no reaction.
Ji Xing, did everything he said was lying to her? She really doesn't know what to do now? Who should be trusted.
When Nangong Lengyu came in, she saw her tangled and yelled twice, scratching her hair, and hurriedly walked over and patted her hand: "Your hair is all taken off by you, Luo Luo and you What did you say? Embarrassed?"
"It's nothing." Ling Sheng regained his senses, her hair had been scratched and messed up like a chicken coop. When she looked up, she saw her mother holding two candles in her hand. The shape was quite unique: "Mom, what is this? "
"The scented candles, I smelled good, and took two." Nangong Lengyu put the candle on the table and lit it, and looked back at her and said: "Don't think about it, go to bed, you have to go to bed tomorrow. Go audition!"
She had just gone to the warehouse with Xiao Qi to find something, but she didn't expect to find out the candles more than 20 years ago. They were well preserved, so she took two of them.
Ling Sheng wanted to go to bed and let his brain go, Jun Shiyan called, quietly glanced at her mother, and took the phone to the balcony.
"So like trophies?" Jun Shiyan's voice was a bit sour.
Ling Sheng coughed and sat on the hanging chair on the balcony. The nest became a small ball. He hugged a pillow with his chin resting on the pillow, and then said softly: "Yeah."
Jun Shiyan's voice was very low and heavy: "Little thing, do you think I can't go over and clean you up now?"
Ling Sheng smiled deeper and nodded his head vigorously: "Then you say, how are you going to clean me up?"
Jun Shiyan heard the little girl's soft voice, breathing suddenly, if he is really beside him now, he must hold her down and kiss her hard until she can't talk and begged him for mercy. Rolling, the voice was a little dumb, and Su You chuckle stretched out the gorgeous ending: "Kiss you."
Ling Sheng listened to the man’s numb voice coming from the phone, his heartbeat speeded up suddenly, and he swallowed involuntarily. He could even imagine that if a man was by his side, he would use his abstinence face to say this. Ah ah ah ah, can't stand it anymore!
"Why don't you speak?" Jun Shiyan's voice was like a hook, and the couldn't stop it.
"You rascal!" Ling Sheng didn't expect to hear him flirting on the phone one day, his ears were getting hot, he stretched out his hand to twist his earlobes, and snorted, "I'm going to sleep, don't talk to you. "
"If you don't talk to me, who do you want to talk to?" Jun Shiyan listened to the little girl's flustered and hurried panting, the corners of his lips smiled cheerfully, and his voice became more and more sultry: "Huh?"
"I'm going to bed!" Ling Sheng felt that he couldn't listen anymore. The man's voice was too imaginative, and she was a little panicked when she heard: "I have an audition tomorrow. I really want to sleep."
Jun Shiyan said: "I will come to pick you up early tomorrow morning."
After Ling Sheng hung up the phone, he became a little drowsy, especially after lighting the scented candles in the room, it made people feel soft all over his body. When he climbed onto the bed, he was still leaning against the bed and reading. Nangong Lengyu: "Mom, I'm going to sleep first, this candle, hypnotizing..."
The voice behind was getting smaller and smaller, and I heard someone yelling in my ear: "Huo Ci, Brother Ci, wait for me, Bai Heng, let's talk cruelly and ask you to single out!"
Ling Sheng's breathing was stagnant, and he opened his eyes suddenly, turned his head and looked in the direction of the voice, and saw the sharp, unruly and handsome young man headed by his eyes, his eyes widened in disbelief, and he was shocked. .