bite my tongue?
Hearing Zheng Lan's words, along with her ferocious eyes, Yan Lin's interest was inexplicably aroused by her.
His right hand was finally taken away from her chin, and the dry pulp of the index finger scratched the soft skin under her neck unintentionally or unintentionally, causing Zheng Lan to shudder violently.
"Try next time, it's worth dying."
He said in a low voice, the voice was clearly not close to her, but it was clear like a whisper, as if he was exhaling and narrating against her ear.
Almost to the dormitory.
Zheng Lan held the door handle with his right hand and the life-saving straw, turned his head and said:
"There won't be a next time."
As soon as the car stopped and the door was unlocked, Zheng Lan immediately pushed it open and looked down. Before closing the door, he politely waved to Yan Lin in the car:
"Goodbye, Mr. Yan."
Better to never see you again. She said inwardly.
The Rolls-Royce in grey and black was driving at a constant speed on the school road, attracting the attention of countless passing students.
Yan Lin sat alone in the back seat of the closed car, closed his eyes and took a nap, the beautiful face that swore to the death a few minutes ago repeatedly appeared in his mind.
The real Miss Zheng is much more interesting than he expected.
She has a face that couldn't be more gentle, with golden branches and jade leaves falling gracefully, but her heart is very naive and romantic, but she is not simply silly and sweet, and her bones also reveal arrogance and rebelliousness that cannot be ignored. All in all, she is a sweet and complex beauty.
Yan Lin considers himself a person who has no pursuit of love at all. The reason why he chose Zheng Lan is because of her family background and her father's power.
However, since the first time he saw Zheng Lan, he felt that this girl was different.
It's not just a pampered canary, the canary doesn't have her ruthlessness, and she has that light, slightly contemptuous look in her eyes. Yan Lin felt that he seemed a little fascinated by her.
Her determination to marry her also became stronger.
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For two weeks in late December, Zheng Lan stayed in the dormitory and did not go home.
While preparing to study abroad, she secretly submitted some resumes to find a job without telling her parents.
In case she didn't apply to the dream school, she could still stay in the country to work steadily and be happy with her little sisters, which was better than wasting time abroad to study in a pheasant university.
On Tuesday afternoon, Zheng Lan and her roommate Zhuang Xinyun went to the Beijing Film Studio to interview for the position of assistant film and television arranger.
Zhuang Xinyun has been preparing for this interview opportunity for a long time, and Zheng Lan has low expectations for this job. She only intends to accompany her sisters to the studio to experience the atmosphere of the interview and the difficulty of the questions.
"If you really don't catch a cold, don't answer too well during the interview. If you squeeze me out, I'll cry to death."
Zheng Lan's undergraduate grades are among the best, while Zhuang Xinyun is only a middle-level contestant. She is under a lot of pressure to participate in the interview with the Xueba sisters.
Zheng Lan: "You know, my focus is still on studying abroad."
The two walked into the gate of the studio hand in hand. It was nearly an hour before the interview started. They decided to wander around the studio campus. There are many studios here. Actors and stars.
The two sisters had temporary visiting cards hanging on their chests, like headless flies, where there were more people.
Passing through the two republic-style viewing buildings, a large group of people gathered in front of them. From time to time, there were still people rushing to the other side, discussing as they walked:
"Big news, Han Ning is chasing Director Chen and the producer to the factory, and now they are making trouble in front."
"She is also too miserable. She was suddenly kicked out of the crew halfway through the filming of the starring film. It is said that the original film's owner suddenly withdrew its capital, and new capital joined, and the investors had to replace her."
"Then what's the use of her making trouble with the director?"
"Pick the soft persimmons, she's really making trouble with the investors, is she still alive?"
The slightly fat man with a slower pace lost his breath, leaning on his waist and panting:
"Huh, rumors say that she has a god-level backer behind her, and it seems that this backer has abandoned her. You know, I have a friend in the entertainment section of a newspaper who told me that they received news that recently, Han Almost all the big-name endorsements in Ning's hands are gone."
Zhuang Xinyun dragged Zheng Lan to follow in their footsteps, not letting go of any gossip.
"Did you hear what they were saying?"
Her eyes are wide open,
"Han Ning is about to be banned."
/> Zheng Lan nodded.
If it weren't for a corner, who would choose to rush into the film studio to make trouble in public?
The intersection ahead was blocked by several security guards holding hands, and the crowd was full of melon eaters inside and out, and it was blocked.
Zhuang Xinyun watched and listened to all directions, and immediately conveyed the news she got to her best friend:
"It seems that the trouble is over. The director has left. I don't know where Han Ning is now."
Zheng Lan's expression became a little dignified.
At this time, the security guard suddenly released a gate, and the onlookers avoided one after another. Several paparazzi raised their cameras and aimed at the direction in which the crowd dispersed.
A familiar red supercar drove slowly out of the crowd.
The last time we saw it, its hood was still wide open.
Zheng Lan was dragged by her girlfriends and squeezed to the front row of eating melons.
Zhuang Xinyun clenched Zheng Lan's hand excitedly:
"Lan Lan, shouldn't it be Han Ning sitting in the car?"
Before he finished speaking, the brightly colored sports car stopped in front of the two.
Zheng Lan froze in her heart, and quickly pulled Zhuang Xinyun back two steps.
With a crisp sound, the rear door of the sports car slammed open.
A woman in black clothes and black trousers got out of the back seat and scolded Zheng Lan directly:
"Zheng Lan, I won't let you go! You shameless bitch..."
Before he finished speaking, a middle-aged woman in the back seat rushed out quickly, tried her best to control Han Ning, and grabbed her back into the car involuntarily.
It should be Han Ning's agent or assistant.
The door closed with a bang, and the speed of restarting was much faster than before. The red supercar broke through the crowd and drove far away from this sad place.
"Who is Zheng Lan?"
"It seems to be the girl who stood in front of Han Ning just now. She looks very beautiful."
"I've been looking at Han Ning, she looks very bad, she's as thin as a paper man."
"Yeah, my mental state is also very poor. Those who don't know it think that it was released by the mental hospital."
......
On another cement road that crossed horizontally and vertically, Zheng Lan took Zhuang Xinyun to walk away from the place of right and wrong.
Her heart was beating fast, her mind was full of thoughts, no matter how her best friend asked, she never said a word.
Zheng Lan did not attend the next interview. She sat alone in the small flower garden below the office building, and after Zhuang Xinyun finished her interview, she would go back to the dormitory with her.
On the way, Zheng Lan briefly recounted the grievances between herself and Han Ning to her best friend.
Zhuang Xinyun was so shocked that her jaw dropped:
"The big guy behind her...is your blind date?"
"Well. After the blind date that day, I ran into her in the parking lot and slapped her."
"Nice job."
Zhuang Xinyun gave a thumbs up, "She deserves it."
"I know."
Zheng Lan looked out of the car window and sighed silently.
The once radiant and popular star fell into the dust and became a ghost, and even the most ordinary civilians can sympathize with her.
No matter how bright and beautiful she is, if she is not careful, the hand behind her can crush her to shreds at any time with a little force.
Zheng Lan didn't sympathize with her, there must be something to hate about poor people.
It's just that she is also a woman, she is inexplicably a little emotional...
On the night near the end of the term, there are no late self-study and elective courses, and the school road is surprisingly quiet.
In the dormitory separated by a wall, the gossips of the roommates continued one after another.
Zhuang Xinyun vividly described what she saw and heard today, Zheng Lan occasionally echoed a few words, and most of the time she sat quietly in her seat and read a book.
After hesitating for a long time, she finally took out the phone from the drawer.
Opened the text box, and rummaged through... Until one day last month, I finally found a string of phone numbers sent to her by her father at that time.
Yan Lin.
She saved these two words, thought about it, deleted it, and changed it to "that who".
Just seeing his name, Zheng Lan felt a little frightened in his heart.
In a daze, she took the initiative to send him the first text message.
Zheng Lan: [Did you do it? 】
br /> Zheng Lan: [You banned Han Ning? 】
After waiting for a few minutes without replying, she suddenly felt like she was acting like a fool.
It's obvious, why ask more.
The phone in his palm vibrated at this moment.
Caller ID bright three words - that who.
Zheng Lan stood up in shock, took a random piece of clothing from the closet and draped it over her shoulders. Facing the swept north wind, she left the warm room and walked to the balcony to answer the phone.
"Hey."
Her voice was thin and unstable.
The telegram sent the man's low-pitched voice:
"Where are you?"
Zheng Lan: "In the dormitory."
Yan Lin raised his head and counted up layer by layer. When his gaze stopped, in addition to a soft warm light, he unexpectedly caught a slender figure.
"I'm downstairs in your dormitory."
Zheng Lan heard him say that.
In the next second, she was shocked, and she threw the phone away in fright.