Di Lan called Lynch's assistant to come over.

Tang Jingchuan had poor wine taste and kept talking nonsense after getting drunk. A 1.8-meter-old man was sucking back and forth on the tatami like a worm, talking about the company's rules and regulations.

In contrast, Lynch, who sat quietly and smiled slightly with his face, was like an angel.

Di Lan ignored Tang Jingchuan's behavior of drinking and madness, poured warm water and leaned over to Lynch's mouth, and whispered softly: "Drink a sip of water."

After hearing this, Lynch seemed to think for a while, then slowly lifted his lips, took the cup in one mouthful, and stopped moving. He held the cup slowly, his eyes straightened.

Di Lan had never seen Lynch look so obedient. He was so obedient that he was a little silly. He couldn't help but smile at the corners of his mouth, his eyes were even more straight than the drunk Lynch, and he couldn't move his eyes when he stared at Lynch.

After looking at it, my hands were still carefully lifting the cup and coaxing him like a child, "Yes... open your mouth, drink slowly, just drink a little."

Lynch also looked at him, drinking water while watching him, and there seemed to be a smile in his eyes.

Di Lan didn't see it very clearly, she was a little light.

Tang Jingchuan was completely drunk. After sucking for a while, he began to scratch his stomach, and called him dad in a hurry.

Di Lan's ears were clear, and there was only one Lynch in his eyes. After feeding him water, he saw that there was a little water stain on his chin, so he wiped it clean with the back of his hand, and then smiled brightly at Lynch.

Lynch smiled implicitly, holding his face with Buddha nature.

"Lynch, do you still know who I am?" Di Lan whispered.

Lynch nodded slowly, his tone soft, "I know."

A corner of Di Lan's heart was completely softened. She glanced at Tang Jingchuan who was still rolling on the tatami, and called Lin Qi's assistant. The assistant said that he would arrive within ten minutes. Di Lan hung up the phone and directly asked Lin.

Qi said: "Let's go home."

Di Lan told the waiter to look forward to Tang Jingchuan, and then helped Lynch up and walked towards the parking lot behind the hotel.

Although Lynch was drunk, he could still walk. Half of the person leaned against Di Lan, and his steps were still very steady.

Di Lan's arms were wrapped around Lynch's slender waist, and her brows were frowning tighter. No matter how much she fed her, she wouldn't be fat.

A faint fragrance of wine on his body mixed with the smell of breathing sprayed on Di Lan's neck. Di Lan was originally free of distractions, but his breathing was warm and he was breathing without stopping, like a lover's hand gently teasing him.

Di Lan rolled her Adam's apple and hugged Lynch's waist with a slightly hot palm.

He wanted Lynch to stand up straight, but Lynch moaned vaguely, and rubbed his forehead against Di Lan's neck.

Di Lan's right half of his body froze, as if he had been cast. The half of his body turned into a stone, hollow stone, crisp, numb and crisp. Even if Lynch touched it again, he couldn't stand it.

Di Lan took a deep breath, then slowly exhaled and calmly supported Lynch to the parking lot.

The parking waiter had already parked the car and asked Di Lan if she wanted to drive. Di Lan refused. Seeing that he was holding a drunk Lynch, the waiter stepped forward to help him help Lynch. Di Lan took Lynch

The whole person tightened into his arms, avoided the waiter's hand, and his eyes sterned.

The waiter is also a savvy person. He understood Di Lan's expression when he saw Di Lan's expression. He quickly turned around and opened the car door for Di Lan.

Di Lan carefully helped Lynch into the car, fastened his seat belt, adjusted the angle of the seat for him, and then opened the door and got into the car.

Because Lynch was drunk and Di Lan was worried that he would feel uncomfortable, so the car drove very steadily, and every brake was slowly stepped on. Lynch half-retted on the seat, breathing lightly, as if he was asleep.

Di Lan drove the car and looked at Lynch at the red light. Lynch's face was not very red just now, but when he fell asleep, it turned pink. The little redness on his thin face weakened the coldness on his body.

The deafening whistle behind made Di Lan come back to his senses. The red light had turned into a green light. He quickly started the car and did not dare to look at Lynch again until he entered the house.

After helping the person into the bed in the room without distraction, Di Lan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

As soon as Lynch touched the bed, he turned sideways, rubbed his pillow twice, curled up comfortably, his thin back stretched into a curve in his shirt, and his sunken waist was full.

The buttocks make people look particularly beautiful.

Di Lan took a look and then moved her gaze away again, half-kneeled on the bed to take off Lynch's shoes. Lynch slept very well, and Di Lan's movements were also very light, for fear of waking him up.

Lynch was so tired during this period.

Things in the company make it difficult for Lynch. Di Lan has always wanted to take Lynch out of the circle and live an ordinary life since she was reborn. But seeing Lynch work so hard to launch "Flowers", his idea

It was shaken again.

Lynch really wants to prove himself, right?

Di Lan lifted the quilt to cover him, and looked at Lynch who was sleeping with complicated eyes. Lynch's sleeping posture was very standard, and he put his hands on his face, looking very well-behaved, and when he encountered unfair things, he would

Just smiled and tried hard to fight for it. It was clearly in a messy circle, but it was always as clear as a cloud.

Di Lan gently stroked Lynch's hair, lowered her head and slowly approached his forehead, and stopped again when she was only separated by a piece of tissue paper.

After he confessed, Lynch was as if nothing had happened. Some time ago, someone was on the set, so at most he sent WeChat messages, took short videos, and made phone calls. Lynch's attitude was the same as before.

, gentle and restrained.

After the filming was finished, Di Lanren came back and had no job at hand. He was at home with peace of mind and worked for Lynch and became Lynch's nanny with satisfaction.

Lynch's attitude seemed to soften, and he had not agreed to him yet. While Lynch was drunk and kissed Lynch, Di Lan felt that she had offended Lynch.

He can be despicable, shameless, vulgar, and dirty, but that is for everyone who wants to hurt Lynch.

For Lynch, he was willing to hold him high to heaven with his most pious heart.

Di Lan withdrew her lips, squatted in front of Lynch's bed, and whispered: "Good night, I love you."

He said "I love you" as a word that I would say whenever I see Lynch. Now Lynch doesn't frown when he hears it, only Di Lan, a flower blooming in his heart alone.

The next day, Lynch woke up and felt a little bored, and he didn't feel too uncomfortable after a hangover. He probably got used to it, got out of bed tiredly, and smelled the fragrance of food when he opened the door.

Di Lan heard the movement and the person poked out from the kitchen, surrounded the apron and tied it, "Eat first or take a shower first?"

"Have the meal been done?" Lynch's throat was a little hoarse and he coughed lightly.

"Drink a sip of water to moisten your throat first," Di Lan brought warm water to Lynch, "If you want to eat, get ready immediately. If you want to take a shower first, it's okay, it's all hot."

While drinking water, Lynch looked at Di Lan from top to bottom.

Di Lan's dress is very suitable for his nagging personality.

Lynch's mouth curled slightly, "I'll just wash up and have a meal first."

"Okay," Di Lan took the water cup back and said with a smile, "Go, love breakfast will be ready soon."

Lynch turned his face and entered the bathroom with a faint smile on his lips.

Di Lan had a week of soft rice at Lynch's house and finally waited for her job - the premiere of "Flowers".

Because of lack of money, the premiere of "Flowers" will be extremely simple. There is no red carpet or a vast reporter. There are only major v film critics invited by Tang Jingchuan and Lynch for a lot of effort.

Guo Pei'an also made a fuss and invited several director friends to support him.

There were also some actors' fans supporting the scene, and the premiere room of 500 people was full of people.

Lynch and Di Lan sat together.

Originally, Di Lan sat in the first row, between director Guo Pei'an and heroine Ren Miao, but Di Lan tried her best to give up her seat to a friend of Director Guo and an independent director, allowing the two friends to sit together.

Ren Miao was stunned. Di Lan looked very cold and unhealthy in the crew. She was a little overwhelmed with her attentiveness to the director.

Di Lan sat next to Lynch as she wished. Although Lynch said nothing, there was no expression on her face, Di Lan was still sweet in her heart.

Tang Jingchuan sat on Lynch's left hand, glanced at Di Lan with her eyes as if nothing had happened. Before the movie began, Di Lan's side face was perfect in the dim light, and she was a little weird.

Tang Jingchuan's eyes were sneaky, and he changed several positions to cover up his head and head. Lynch glanced at him, so Tang Jingchuan had to sit down with a solemn face again.

The film was cut out day and night by Guo Pei'an. No one has ever seen the film, including the actors.

Tang Jingchuan knew nothing. At the beginning of the movie, he kept paying attention to the movements of Lynch and Di Lan from time to time. After the movie was screened for a few minutes, Tang Jingchuan was completely immersed in the movie.

For a full 118 minutes of the movie, Tang Jingchuan didn't think about anything else for a second.

When the lights light up again and the applause was thunderous, the first thought that came to Tang Jingchuan's mind was - "Fuck, I'm going to get rich!"

Lynch smiled and applauded, not surprisingly, "Flower Fire" in his previous life was a very outstanding film, which was reproachable in commerciality and had an amazing return rate. Unfortunately, it lacked a little in artistic quality. "Flower Fire" in this life

》 is more timeless than his previous life, and the tragic factors injected into reality make this film lasting for a long time, which is very sad.

Because there were no reporters, the main creators went up to talk about some experiences about the play. Even if the whole process was over, Di Lan was screaming wildly by fans because of her outstanding appearance. None of these fans came was Di when they came.

Lan’s fans were shouting when they went back—“Di Lan, you are so handsome, I like you so much!”

Di Lan's face was calm, she waved to the crowd in a casual manner, and left the safety passage with great strides.

Tang Jingchuan and the producer were excitedly hugging each other in the aisle, with laughter and joy filled the backstage, and everyone thought that this drama would probably make a fortune.

After saying a few words to an independent director, Di Lan politely said, "I'm not accompanying you." He stepped back a few times and walked side by side with Lynch who was behind him.

Di Lan wore a dark blue suit that was almost black today, and her hair was combed neatly back. Compared with the youthful image in the movie, she was a bit more mature and gentleman, walking with her hands behind her back with a smile on her lips.

Around me, I kept turning my face and smiling at Lynch, with a smile full of 'please give me praise'.

Lynch ignored him calmly. Until both of them got into the car, Di Lan couldn't help but say, "How is my acting?" He stared at Lynch with bright eyes, and the invisible tail behind him was about to be

It started to shake.

Lynch buckled his seat belt, turned his face and looked at Di Lan, and said quietly in Di Lan's expectant gaze: "Where is your kissing scene?"
Chapter completed!