Ling Zhen: "???"

She hurriedly took her phone back. It turned out that she accidentally refreshed it. The first real-time Weibo account happened to be this unscrupulous marketing account.

She received her mobile phone, but Wei Xi did not straighten up. He propped one arm on the arm of the sofa, and the shadow of the whole person was covered with a smile, and he looked like a smile: "What is his intention?"

Not knowing why, Ling Zhen somehow sensed a hint of danger. She curled up into the soft sofa like self-defense, her apricot eyes brightened: "Nothing, I, I have a husband, qaq"

Wei Xi straightened up, "Oh."

The dangerous aura just disappeared again, Ling Zhen secretly took a photo of his heart, thinking: Is it an illusion...

Wei Xi returned to the room with the glass, closed the door, walked to the window, and made a phone call.

A voice came across from the receiver:

"Mr. Wei?-Yes, the "Xianwen" team took this opportunity to speculate, what?! That's you-"

"Hey, look at this trouble-don't worry, I will let them withdraw the draft. What kind of messy things they write, c can also be scrambled?!"

After a few words, Wei Xi hung up the phone coldly.

Outside the window is the night of the city, the clear glass reflects his look, and there seems to be dark clouds in the dark pupils.

At this time, the door was knocked.

"In."

The door was pushed open, revealing a small head.

"Are you hungry?" Ling Zhen rubbed his stomach and smiled embarrassedly, "...I'm hungry."

This is a friendly invitation.

Although she didn't know the reason, Ling Zhen was keenly aware of the change in Wei Xi's mood, so she came to comfort him.

Wei Xi looked at her, lowered her eyes, let the dark emotions disperse a little bit, and then walked towards her.

"Well, I'm hungry too."

...

In the end, this hot search lasted until the evening of the next day, and the popularity faded. After Gu Wei's fans worked hard to wash the square and entries for a day, they finally faded out of the public's sight.

Gu Wei said that he had to apologize to Ling Zhen face-to-face for this matter. Ling Zhen politely refused to invite her to dinner another day.

Apart from that, Ling Zhen's life has not changed, except that Weibo fans have increased by 200,000, and some people comment on private messages every day to ask her to dance.

The audition is still a week away. Ling Zhen devoted himself to the practice, memorizing the entire book thoroughly. Although she hasn't studied professionally, she is better than her aura and a vivid expression.

It was the day of the audition in a blink of an eye.

Ling Zhen put on makeup, dressed in a drape white shirt and trousers, carrying a messenger bag, and dressed very casually.

Walking to the living room, Wei Xi was looking down at her phone, Ling Zhen waved to him: "Then I'm going out."

Wei Xi put down the phone and got up: "Send you."

Ling Zhen was a little flattered, "Are you okay today?"

Wei Xi brought home, "Yes."

When they arrived at the audition location, Ling Zhen and Wei Xi said goodbye, got out of the car and walked into the building. Wei Xi watched her disappear, hit the steering wheel, and drove the car to the underground parking lot.

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