Chapter 59

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It was a clear day.

But the people at the door of the memorial service felt dark clouds and a cold wind raging behind them.

Lin Lu Snapu's gaze hadn't lingered on her for a second from the beginning to the end, oh, there was a second when his gaze was about to touch when he braked in time to retract it.

Meng Guohong glanced at Nanchu after Lin Luchu turned away.

The latter's eyes were as if they had grown on Lin Lu Snapdragon, it was as if they wanted to plow a hole out of him, he shook his head, in the end he didn't say anything and went into the inner hall.

The gang hadn't seen Lin Luchu for a while, thinking about whether to go over and say hello when Lin Luchu finished talking to the old captain, and then they suddenly remembered Nanchu's affair with the captain, and things got a little awkward.

When public opinion first erupted, they chose to remain silent, and now, they are not qualified to say anything more, much less to pry into the gossip.

Liu Xiahan was the first to speak, "Come on, let's go in."

The crowd went to look at Nanchu.

Nanchu is frank, and does not avoid it, so she went straight to look at Lin Lu Snapdragon's back.

The look on her face was more like admiring a perfect piece of scenery than being fond of it.

Yan Dai yanked her in with a hand, "Don't look, go inside."

Nanchu smiled openly and gave the man one last deep look, turning to follow him in.

......

Lin Lu Snapdragon with his hands in his pockets, leaning against the large camphor tree in front of the door and chatting with the old captain, perhaps seeing an old deceased person, his posture is rare and relaxed.

The old captain retired but more and more spirit, eyebrows are still high, speak in the air, Lin Lu Snapdragon smiled at him, eyes hooked, gangster suddenly show, "How do I see you again young?"

The old captain didn't eat it up and grunted coldly, "You're quite a bit more composed."

Lin Lu Snap smiled, glancing away without making a sound.

Old Captain: "I've been to the team a while ago, Meng said you went to Deer Hill, you kid made a mistake again?"

"Nah." He slouched.

The old captain poked his temple with his finger and looked away, suddenly deep and long: "Remember the year you first got off the team? Twenty-three or twenty-four? Ho - that nature, open and domineering, I want your father to give you a whirl! It's time to find a reliable settled, do not hang around all day, the best man can be in so many years."

After saying that, he sighed again, "It's also a pity for this child, Little Jiu'er."

Lin Luzhu bowed his head and fell silent.

It's all a shame.

The old captain patted him on the shoulder, "Alright, go inside and give Xiao Jiuzi one last ride."

......

The memorial service was at three o'clock, and the time had not yet come, so everyone waited in silence.

Inside hanging black banners, piled with bouquets of flowers, a lot of people, but quiet, we do not dare to speak loudly, as if for fear of disturbing the quiet lying people. Inside are familiar faces, but it is not the time to catch up, nodded in greeting, then stand quietly on the side.

Between Nanchu's turns of her head, she saw Lin Luchu follow the old captain in and stand by Shao Yijiu's side.

Class President Shao's eyes were red and he had just cried, and Lin Luchu patted his shoulder as a sign of comfort.

Shao 119: "How many days will you stay back this time?"

Lin Lu Snap's brows were light, his gaze falling on the coffin in the center of the spirit hall, "Go back tomorrow."

"So rushed?" Shao Yixiu was shocked.

"Well, it's not good to take a vacation."

"Can you come back at the end of a year?"

"I don't know."

This thing really do not know, the organization was originally assigned to one year, but often sent out basically stayed for two years, plus the leadership there also mentioned let him stay another year.

Shao lost his head, "Ah."

Lin Lu Snapdragon hit him in the head, "Ah what, where to stay is not the same? Don't be lazy when I'm not around, when I come back, check them one by one."

The two men talked in low voices.

Nanchu heard clearly from the side, it's been a long time since I've heard him speak in such a fine voice, even though he wasn't talking to her, I actually felt very satisfied.

Ten minutes later, the memorial service began.

Originally, the atmosphere was not that depressing, but as a result, when they saw Xiao Jiuzi's remains, everyone couldn't help it, even Nanchu couldn't hold back her tears, they fell down one by one, she wiped them off with her hand and found that the more she wiped them off, the more they grew.

She sniffled.

Lin Luchu stood beside her, probably hearing the commotion, subconsciously glancing sideways at her.

His own eyes were holding red.

Beaten, no tears; hacked, no tears.

I didn't see her cry when we broke up.

Thought the woman was born with underdeveloped tear ducts.

So it seemed that if it had been him lying in there, perhaps she could have cried a little.

Thinking about it and feeling stupid, the corners of his mouth unconsciously hung a touch of self-deprecation.

The farewell ceremony was over and Xiao Jiuzi was pushed into the cremation room for cremation.

Originally, the unit intends to bury Xiao Jiuzi into the Martyrs' Cemetery, but Xiao Jiuzi's grandfather insisted on taking Xiao Jiuzi's ashes to be buried back to his hometown.

An hour later.

Ashes sent out of the window, looking at the dark brown four-sided box, full of pale white hair of the eighty-year-old old man could no longer control, cried down to the ground, mournful long shout: "Xiao Jiuzi child, go home with grandpa--"

"Don't be out there drifting--"

......

The memorial service is over.

The nanny van that arranged for the departure of the six artists is already waiting in front of the funeral home.

When Nanchu went out, Lin Luchu stood beside the car talking to a soldier, twirling a cigarette in his hand, the golden sunlight enveloped him, the medallion on his shoulder was glowing, his side profile was very hard, and his eyebrows were no longer as staid as those on the inside, with some laziness.

The soldier seemed to be a comrade of his from military school, and quite excitedly pulled him to talk.

"Where are you now?"

Lin Lu Snap: "Deer Mountain Detachment."

"What are you doing there? It's a million miles from us, isn't it?"

"It's okay, it's a day's ride on the train."

"A while ago, Lao Yang married how you did not go ah? Our dormitory a few brothers on your girl did not go, Lao Yang read half a day, people said, when you get married have a good time!"

He smiled down, "Wait until the day we get there."

The two men were interrupted in their speech.

Xu Ya and Liu Xiahan called out to Team Lin as they got into the car, and Lin Luchu stopped and turned his head to look at them, "Uh-huh."

Nanchu stood behind him, about two steps away.

His back was tall, just enough to help shield her from the harsh sunlight.

"Team Lin, let's go."

One by one, the six said goodbye.

He nodded his head one by one, and his expression was cherubic, as if he were an ordinary comrade in arms.

Nanchu was the last one.

Since the reunion.

For the first time, Lin Luchu officially landed his gaze on her, and those deep black eyes looked especially bright and deep in the daylight.

With his hands in his pockets, he looked at her silently.

Rarely did he frown, didn't purse his lips, and looked like he was waiting quite patiently for her goodbye.

Nanchu stood by the door of the car, in a black dress, her long hair spread behind her like satin, reaching her waist.

She was slow to speak.

If she didn't say anything, Lin Luzhu couldn't turn his gaze away.

The eerie silence went on for what turned out to be several minutes, but no one rushed them.

The five people in the car were just silent and a little surprised, originally thought that these two people were just dry fire, but now this situation, even a fool can see that the ambiguity flowing in the air is too much to let go.

If you don't think about the scene.

That atmosphere was ambiguous, and it always felt like the next words that popped out of Nanchu's mouth should be - let's get married.

There was a piece of withered yellow fallen leaf fluttering in mid-air, and Nanchu's gaze turned with that leaf.

The leaves fell onto the roof of the car, and Nanchu took a breath and looked up at him, her dark eyes bright, her voice clear and crisp, "See you later, Lin Luchu."

Then she turned around and got in the car.

Heads don't come back.

Wind up.

The fallen leaves are re-rolled.

Nanchu sought a seat by the window.

Eyes turned out to see the leaf just about hit the ground, never blowing again, as if it had taken root and all the dust had settled.

The man in the back, his hands copied in his pants pockets, suddenly licked the corners of his mouth and laughed out, quite self-deprecating in that laugh.

His patience.

This life is spent on this woman.

......

Lin Lu Snapdragon in the next day back to the deer mountain, at the same time received a higher transfer order to extend the dispatch period of one year, he himself did not have any objections, seems to be quite happy with this result. Only this year's rotation to propose a trip home, or the old man is quite lonely in the New Year.

Into the fall.

Zhao Guo found a girlfriend and became extraordinarily mushy, especially when talking on the phone at night, hiding under the covers and grunting, and refusing to stop when Lin Luzhu threw a pillow.

Doesn't matter though.

Jo took it all as jealousy from a single dog.

With the nourishment of love, Zhao Guo man is more and more spirited, and daughter-in-law on the phone, from time to time to urge two times: "Hey, wife, if you have time to help my brother to introduce the introduction of your who who is not still single? I have a brother here, handsome, thirty."

Zhao Guo daughter-in-law does not believe that his brother has seen a few, look at all the thieves, which have thieves handsome, "thirty how still no girlfriend?"

Zhao: "This brother of mine is so dedicated, his life's work is dedicated to his country."

Zhao Guo daughter-in-law laughed, naturally do not believe, the result is that once, after opening a room with Zhao Guo, Zhao Guo went in to take a shower, inadvertently saw in his cell phone Lin Luchu Snapdragon's a photo, when the shot was another roommate, just Lin Luchu Snapdragon leaning against the bed to read a book as a background.

"Who is this guy?"

"Just my thirty brothers, ah, bull."

"You can't get a girlfriend with those conditions?"

Jo wiped his hair and said, "I told you he was dedicated."

"......"

As a result, Lin Luzhu was matched without his knowledge.

One weekend, Zhao Guo dragged Lin Luchu to his house for dinner, and it turned out that there were two girls sitting on the sofa, one Zhao Guo's daughter-in-law and a blind date that Zhao Guo introduced to him.

When that girl saw Lin Luchu, she first swept up and down, looking at him critically for two seconds before nodding her head at Zhao Guo's daughter-in-law in satisfaction.

Lin Lu Snapdragon was able to maintain his final demeanor and didn't shake off Zhao Guo's hand and leave because Zhao Guo said, "My mom knew you were coming and specially cooked a table for you, who am I going to find to eat if you leave?"

Jo's mother's passion was something he couldn't resist.

At the dinner table, the first thing the girl said when she opened her mouth was, "Mr. Lin, are you from Beixun?"

Lin Luchu lowered his head to pick up his meal and gave a cold, "Uh-huh."

The girl's second line, "Got a room?"

He ticked the corner of his mouth, his naughty mind coming back, "No, can't afford it."

Zhao Guo's daughter-in-law rounded off: "Normal, Beixun that place prices are high ah."

The girl looked at him rather regretfully, "What about the car?"

Lin Lu Snap: "There's one."

The girl was pleasantly surprised, "That works too."

"Two wheels, haven't ridden it in a long time."

"......"

The battle lines were stretched and the girl was relentless: "What do your parents do?"

Lin Luchu put a piece of meat in his mouth and said, "Part-time job."

To this point.

The girl is just a little bit disinterested.

Having dinner, Lin Luchu and Zhao Guo were smoking on the balcony, "How's it going, that girl?"

Lin Lu Snapdragon held a cigarette in his mouth, hands copied in his pockets, one foot lazily stepping on the stone steps of the balcony railing, "General."

"That's fucking average? Honestly, that girl is better looking than my daughter-in-law!"

Lin Lu Snapdragon held his cigarette and grunted, "That's because you've never seen a good looking one."

Zhao Guo heard on the unhappy, righteously persuade him, trying to give him "distorted" ideas, break over: "Snapdragon, we're not like this, you have to look for a girlfriend in accordance with the standards of the stars, that you are hard to find a lantern, looking for a daughter-in-law is mainly to live, the woman back to live on the line, too Good-looking, put at home, we can not keep wow ......."

House.

Zhao Guo's daughter-in-law asked her cousin, "What do you think?"

Cousin thought about it, "Except for being a bit more handsome, he's in such poor condition, and he's also a fire department, in his ravine, as you can see, he needs no house, no car, and he's an outsider, so he's not as good as your family, Zhao Guo!"

Zhao's daughter-in-law stretched her face, "What, do you want our family Zhao?"

Cousin pouted, "I'm just making an analogy, how can I say that I'm also a master's degree graduate, the job is also more decent than him, in addition to the parents are farmers, other conditions I am too much better than him, this is not aggrieved me?"

"OK, you can renegotiate if you don't like it."

Cousin thought about it and thought the guy was kinda handsome, and when she heard that she was going to turn it back, she was anxious, "No, why don't you try it with him?"

+++++

At the end of the summer, Nanchu took on a play, Cannonball Ex.

The same group of actresses and Yan Dai, into the group on the first day of the two met at the door, there is nothing good to say, usually meet each other dislike accustomed to, now you a "you and fat?" I said, "Are you going to play hyaluronic acid again?"

And then a firm twist in the other's face for good measure.

After Nanchu terminated her contract with Golden Harvest, Yan Dai became an artist under Shen Guangzong, and the two would occasionally spit on each other during breaks on set.

"I don't know how you got here before, Shen Guangzong is a juicer, you know? Give him an orange, and he'll fry you into juice at that decibel level!"

After saying that, Yan Dai even mimicked it with an exaggerated figure.

Nanchu sat in a chair with a Bible spread out in her hands, "Juicer? Well, that's a fresh word."

"Hey seriously, Shen Guangzong is this old and still doesn't have a girlfriend, do you think he's gay?"

Nanchu looked down and flipped through the scriptures, shaking her head, "It doesn't look like it."

Yan Dai was disillusioned, and she thought that she could catch a big material, and the next time Shen Guangzong yelled at her, she would be intimidated.

Shooting goes on for half a month.

The two feelings soared, Yan Dai where to ask Nanchu to go, usually speak and like to raise the bar with Nanchu, even the crew staff are confused about the relationship between these two people.

Is it friend or foe?

Halfway through filming, the writers added a new character to the script, and Seo Ji Ye entered the group on the first night after a night scene.

Because of Seo Ji Yi's temporary addition, the part that originally belonged to Yan Dai was suddenly cut in half.

This day, Yan Dai and Xu Zhiyi have a scene to catch adultery in bed, the original intention is Yan Dai pounced over to Xu Zhiyi pressed down on the bed, and then pickpocketed her meaning, roughly is the meaning of a little bit, show a shoulder or something, the results of Yan Dai I do not know if it is not to use hard with fierce, scratching to give a person the whole shirt to tear down, the two pairs of white breasts is so naked in front of the camera exposed.

Yan Dai hurriedly sat up and nodded her head with a good attitude to give an apology, "Ji Yi, is everything alright, I'm so sorry."

Seo Ji Yi glanced at her and shook her head coldly, not moving to put her clothes back on.

After that, someone came to visit Seo Ji Ye's class, and something indescribable happened in the dressing room, and when a prop boy went to collect the costumes, he heard the babbling woman's moaning inside, and the man's rough panting, and rushed back with a red face.

It just happened to be overheard by Yan Dai and Nanchu, who were heading to change clothes for the next scene.

Yenday said, "Come on let's push the door in now, we can't scare her to death."

Nanchu was disinterested.

Yan Dai: "Hey, in the first place, but she broke the news about you, you just go to the door now and record a sound to send to those marketing numbers to break the news, you are not too much."

Nanchu smiled, "You usually eat more walnuts to replenish your brain."

"What do you mean?"

"Kudos to you."

"You think I'm stupid?"

"Yeah."

Look at that. Look at how smart she is.

Yen Dai grunted.

Seo Ji Ye's way of surviving in the entertainment industry is really something she doesn't like, Yan Dai is quite a principled person, no more film contracts, no more red, she won't rely on her body for any resources, this is one thing she looks down on Seo Ji Ye.

If it was before.

Nanchu might just consider herself unlucky to be stabbed and forget about it, not caring anyway.

In the early years of filming, a director said that at that time Nanchu was like a black swan, in fact, not accurate enough, at that time Nanchu was more like a white swan.

And now, from appearance to bone, Nanchu is the real black swan.

The best way to get back at someone.

She tried hard to reach the things she wanted to drag in her hand, you always have before her, and people desperately to climb up, you effortlessly directly to the top, she watched, jealousy and frenzy crazy, but can not withstand what you.

Into the fall.

Seo Ji Yi was exploded a handful of black information, sleeping with the photos, the Internet also circulated three-minute seed video, Seo Ji Yi microblogging under the fall, the "justice" of the netizens and collectively killed to the bottom of the microblogging of Seo Ji Yi to implement the "moral judgment".

Unpleasant words, as unpleasant as they need to be.

Seo Ji Yi did not make a notice for three days, shut herself up at home, indifferently looking at everything in the cell phone, tears have long since dripped dry.

Yan Dai clapped her hands together.

Nanchu smiled bashfully.

When Shen Mu was brushing the microblogging, he saw a small three minute seed video, which was sold to Da Liu at a price of six dollars for WeChat red envelopes.

Dah Liu cried and pulled Shen Mu black at that moment.

On the third day after the public opinion calmed down, Seo Ji Yi came to Namchu's house.

Nanchu was draped in a green robe, leaning on the door frame, and the light made her skin white and smooth.

Seo Ji Ye wore sunglasses as she whispered, "I'm sorry, just leave me alone ......"

Nanchu's brows were meek and harmless, those black eyes were clear and distinct, her acting skills had skyrocketed in a year, and it really wasn't a stretch, "What's wrong?"

Seo Ji Yi: "It's you, isn't it? You're the one who broke the news to the media, right?"

Nanchu raised her eyebrows and gathered her robe, "You mean the little three-minute video?"

Seo Ji Yi suddenly cried out and squatted down, bawling as if she had finally awakened from this world of vanity: "It wasn't of my own free will, I was drugged that night, I had no choice ...... I didn't dare to fight back, and besides, I didn't want to be trampled underfoot all the time ah ......"

"Oh, so you pushed me and the captain out?"

Nanchu asked in a rippling manner that was truly calm, those eyes staring straight at her coldly.

"Are you particularly looking down on me?" Seo Ji Yi squatted and asked in a low voice.

"Does cyber violence feel good?" She asked rhetorically.

Seo Ji Ye cried in pain, she was dying of pain, and every day when she saw the cell phone and computer, she was trembling and scared by reflex.

"What are you crying about?" She clasped her arms and looked down at her, mocking, "You haven't even experienced anything harder than this!"

Know what it's like when they trample the ones you love underfoot and run roughshod over them?

At the beginning of winter, Seo Ji Ye left for Korea.

Before Xu Ji Yi got on the plane, she found Da Liu: "Help me say sorry to your brother, I know it's not much use, and your brother won't care, so if you see him, bring a message for me. It's not much use if I say it anyway."

After that, I called and went to the airport.

The streets were heavy with snow and the branches of the green sky.

Cars roared away in anxious exhaust.

Da Liu smashed his fist on the side of the pole, the strength under the fierce, a burst of pain, covered his hand and bared his teeth and squatted down.

......

An Jiang.

Zhao's daughter-in-law's little cousin summoned her own group of girlfriends up to Deer Mountain, with a fancy name - to see the sunrise.

The fire department is right in the town of Deer Hill, so you can stop in and visit your brother-in-law and the guy on your way through.

A few people rode in the center bus and had a conversation about teenage girl stuff.

"How old is that guy?" A girlfriend asked curiously.

Little cousin: "Thirty."

My best friend pondered, "It's not so bad, thirty men are calm, aren't you twenty-eight just right?"

The little cousin nodded.

The BFF added, "How's the length?"

"Very handsome, when we were in high school, didn't we always say that schoolmaster Jiang was very handsome, I think it's not even close."

"Which is far worse?"

"Of course it's schoolmaster Jiang."

"Are you that handsome? At thirty years old, he's just an old man in my eyes, how handsome can he be? Besides, you said his family is not well off?"

The younger cousin nodded, "Well, no house and no car, but let's see, he has a stable job here, so if we get married, it shouldn't be much of a problem to get a loan to buy a house, and the big deal is, I'll put out more, and I can still raise a kid."

Her best friend shamed her, "You're thinking big!"

Little cousin said: "Of course, he is not young, since the decision to matchmaking, certainly run to get married, they say handsome-looking men can not be relied on, I think he is quite honest, without those oily tone, what to say, a little bit of hiding, do not want to run into a few before, bragging about their own families several sets of houses, pompous."

Little cousin was Zhao Guo daughter-in-law to do the ideological work, go back to think carefully is really so, and since that meal, she often think of him, in that case, kinda want to marry him.

......

The sun was thinning in the evening.

The Chinese bus stopped at the Lushan Township station, three or two teenage girls came down from the bus, and the younger cousin sought out the address of the fire station given by Zhao Guo.

Weekend, free time.

The fire department held a friendly basketball game.

Lin Luchu was wearing a camouflage undershirt, camouflage pants, and a pair of black military boots on his feet, with his trouser legs tied into the military boots.

Walking down the court while rubbing his head in his front flap and wiping the sweat off, he walked under the basketball hoop and bent down to pick up a bottle of water, unscrewing it and pouring it into his mouth.

Someone next to me was pouring mineral water over his head.

Lin Lu Snapdragon glanced over, screwed on the lid, and knocked the man on the head with the water bottle, "Waste not, you?"

The man hemmed and hawed, "Never again."

As soon as the words left his mouth, Zhao Guo came running from outside and tugged him, "Come on, Snap, come out with me for a minute."

Lin Lu Snap walked out pinching his water bottle, "What for?"

"My daughter-in-law's cousin is here and said she'd come to see you, so why don't you go and have a word with her?"

Lin Luzhu hadn't reacted yet, and his brows wrinkled, "Who?"

Zhao Guoze made a sound, "It's my daughter-in-law's cousin, the one who dined at my house last time!"

He frowned, thinking for two seconds.

Next.

Turning to walk back, Jo pulled him, only to be met with a cold, "Sick?"

He thought the stunt was long past.

Hey, hey, hey--

Zhao Guo: "People are already at the door, you should at least go and meet them, you can't let people make a trip for nothing."

Lin Lu Snapdragon wrenched his hand away effortlessly and said without looking back, "Whoever let her come, whoever sees it."

Zhao snapped and realized that this kid could not see ah strength so big.

Although Lin Luchu had muscles, his muscles belonged to the well-proportioned, slender line kind, while Zhao's body was a muscle-bound man, thinking that in terms of strength Lin Luchu should be inferior to himself, but it turned out that just that one time, it's not really a certainty.

The younger cousin returned without any success.

When I got back to the city, I huffed and puffed and called Zhao Guo's daughter-in-law, "Is this guy sick in the head? I went to see him by car and he refused to come out to see me. What's wrong with him? What's so great about being a broken fireman? What's the big deal about being a bad firefighter? He's just handsome, he has no house, no car, and no money, so I'm not good enough for him!"

Zhao Guo's daughter-in-law turned her head and made a call to Zhao Guo, and she was reprimanded, "What's wrong with your brother? What's wrong with your brother? What's the point of letting me introduce him?"

Zhao Guoguo stammered, "At first it was not him who asked me to introduce him, it was me who saw him as single and old, so I thought you could help introduce him, otherwise he would have stayed here for the past two years and not gone out, so how could he find a daughter-in-law?"

Zhao Guo's daughter-in-law: "Since he doesn't want it, why did he come to dinner that day?"

"I didn't tell him about the blind date, just simply called him to dinner, people are not particularly clear, and besides this month, there is no contact, he didn't put this matter at ease, I didn't think your cousin liked him so much--"

"Are you sick in the head?!"

Zhao whimpered and admitted his mistake, "Fine, fine, I'm sick."

The other side directly hung up, still Zhao Guo fed a few times, but also only beep beep beep busy sound.

Zhao Guo looked at the phone depressed, hey - how come he became a man outside the inside?

As soon as he looked up and saw Lin Luchu coming through the door, Zhao Guo threw his cell phone away and rolled over to lie straight on the bed, "Hmph!"

Lin Luzhu hooked his lips.

Because of this, Zhao Guo didn't pay attention to Lin Luchu for several days, and he grunted when he saw him, making Lin Luchu a little bit cry and laugh.

A few days later.

Zhao Guo brought the projector back again, sweeping away the gloom of a few days ago, as if he had dug up a great treasure: "The big-breasted woman has a new movie, do you want to watch it together?"

Lin Luzhu looked down at his book.

One of my comrades asked inanely, "What movie?"

"Squeeze the Ex? I forgot, I just downloaded it, I heard it had bathroom scenes!"

Someone walked by beside him, a tall figure, Zhao Guo called out, "Hey, Lu Snap, where are you going?"

"Take a bath."

Listen to him without emotion.

......

The beginning of winter, the season of heavy snowfall.

At the beginning of the year, He Zhengping's "Beijing Style and Moon" made her a minor hit and drew a wave of fans.

At the beginning of December, after the release of "Cannonball Ex-Boyfriend", Nanchu suddenly became very popular, and at the end of the year's fashion contest, she was directly awarded the title of "National Goblin".

The number of fan backup groups multiplied, and the microblog followers began to soar wildly. And under the major marketing numbers, someone frequently brought up Nanchu's name.

The producers started to hype up the rumors about Nanchu's relationship with the male lead, fresh meat Yu Lin.

It is said that the two bonded over the movie but broke up due to personality differences, and the two had already broken up by the time the movie was released.

Christmas Eve Eve.

Nanchu and Yan Dai participated in a variety show together for a movie promotion, and they played a game where whoever lost would call the other's ex-boyfriend.

The session was actually rehearsed against the tableau.

In order to promote the movie, Nanchu intentionally loses to Yan Dai, and Nanchu calls her "ex-boyfriend", Yu Lin.

However.

Yan Dai didn't expect Nanchu to call Yu Lin's number at all when she dialed out, and her fingers flew as she pressed the dialing number, a string of numbers that she knew by heart.

Yan Dai was the closest, and she knew that Nanchu wasn't following the process.

There was no telling what this girl was going to do, and her heart was in her throat.

Nanchu calmly stared down at her phone.

Even the host felt it was wrong, it was clear that it was Yu Lin's number in the afternoon ......

The entire audience listened with bated breath.

"Duh-"

One Voice.

"Duh-"

The chest thumped powerfully as if moving to the rhythmic sound.

The result, after three beeps, was, "Beep beep beep beep-"

The other party hung up straight away!

All that was left was a busy beep beep beep beep.

The audience clamored, but didn't have the slightest idea of what was going on, so it seems there was quite a ruckus in the first place.