560 Fishing Idol (26)

After Cheng Lin heard about this when he returned home, he laughed so much that he was out of breath.

Suddenly, there were slight cracks in the originally calm expression, the cold and beautiful face was covered, and a layer of frost appeared between the beautiful eyebrows.

"I shouldn't believe you." The cold voice became deeper.

Cheng Lin is not afraid of the other party now. After all, he is a military advisor who makes plans. He retorted:

"It's your acting skills that are so bad!"

He didn't even believe it when he said it. Who is Shilin? That has topped the acting rankings of popular celebrities for several consecutive years.

You actually said that his acting skills were poor? A fantasy!

Listening to Cheng Lin's chuckle, the young man frowned dissatisfied: "That's enough, let's find another way."

Cheng Lin doesn’t have much experience in chasing people, but compared to people who are as innocent as a blank slate in this regard, he considers himself reliable: “How about you express your love directly, anyway, no one will refuse based on your face. "

What else are you chasing?

Even a human girl would not refuse the exquisite and beautiful man who comes to her door!

"No." Shi Lin pursed his lips into a line, his expression returned to calm, and he said, "I don't want to put pressure on her."

"True love is heart-to-heart exchange, understanding each other, and being familiar enough. Besides, I haven't really pursued her yet."

Cheng Lin didn't expect that he actually knew this and said such reasonable words, and asked doubtfully: "Where did you learn this?"

Shi Lin told the truth: "Search online."

Cheng Lin: "...Do you want me to tell the truth?"

"Just say what you want to say."

"Actually, girls basically look at their faces." Cheng Lin poured a glass of water and reflected the boy's impeccable appearance in the smooth mirror, as if he had stepped out of a comic book. Cheng Lin hesitated and said:

"If you want to find someone who really likes you, it's probably very difficult."

The sound of the glass being placed on the table was heard loudly, and the young man raised his lips slightly, his expression cold and unsmiling.

"That's good." The pretty Qianfei's lips moved and she spoke cold words: "Don't say it again next time." #......

Gu Yan/spanCheng Lin: "..."

Ancestor, is this also my fault? Isn't that what you asked me to say?

Suna spent a day reading the original work of "The Tower is High", and the next day she dressed up briefly and went to visit the crew.

Generally speaking, the director estimates the scenes that can be shot that day, and then notifies the corresponding actors to be in place.

Shi Lin's drama was even more valued than the protagonist's, and they didn't dare to waste the boss's time. So Shi Lin doesn’t arrive on site very often.

But Suna never expected to meet Guan Lin here.

The other party was obviously stunned, and then smiled innocently and said to her: "Long time no see, why are you here?"

This is a play directed by Lin Yun, and it is very difficult to get this opportunity. The question was asked as if she shouldn't be here.

Suna responded calmly: "Of course I was invited to visit the class."

"Then you're pretty good." Guan Lin looked at her suspiciously, crossed her arms and said, "I play Gui Shao's assistant."

Gui Shao is the male protagonist in this drama. The main plot revolves around solving suspenseful cases. Starting from the lack of recognition at the lower level, he breaks people's perception step by step. Assistant Liu Yi is always by his side. In the end, she and the protagonist also have an implicit emotional line, leaving the audience to wonder and guess.

Hearing her reveal her identity, Suna was speechless, but she was not interested.

"knew."

The girl nodded casually and did not answer her words. Walking in the direction of the studio without looking back.

It seemed as if the other party was reporting something to her, and there was a kind of superior-subordinate relationship.

After she turned around, Guan Lin had an idea in her mind. So I didn't get angry, but walked into the dressing room with a smile.

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