Lin Ke put the phone right on the coffee table in front of him, and was so nervous that he kept biting his fingernails.

    I am afraid that Lin Bingran will reveal the truth that she is not a rich second generation.

    It has been ten minutes since the message was sent, but still no reply from Lin Bingran.

    Lin Ke became more and more flustered, stretched out his hand and rubbed his numb legs, the phone screen dimmed and suddenly brightened.

    Lin Ke picked it up and found out that it was made by Lu Tu, and immediately lost interest.

    Click to open, Lu Tu first sent more than ten exclamation marks!

    Lu Tu: "Lin Bingran's studio has sent a lawyer's letter to sue those sunspots who spread rumors about her making a third-level film! I heard that there are still some on the way!"

    Lin Ke suddenly squeezed the phone tightly, his palms sweaty.

    Lu Tu sighed: "You have to be nice to Lin Bingran, be courteous, hold your thighs tightly... This is the attitude of telling a story..."

    Lu Tu lowered his voice, like the sound of a fierce bell in the middle of the night, and said darkly: "You are her big black, millions of fans. And the circle dares to publicly praise Lin Ying After the black material, you are the first person."

    Lin Ke's heart raised in his throat, and he poked back into the chat box of the Great Demon King, but there was still no reply, Lin Ke carefully examined his message, read it twice, and felt a kind of intimidating mean.

    Lin Ke turned out the script to do his homework, read it with his arms in his hands, stood on the road, walked back and forth, crumpled a page of paper, and couldn't read any content.

    Lin Ke was dying, knocking on the phone, typing in the chat box for a while and then interrupting.

    She finally got up and went to the refrigerator in the suite.

    High-calorie foods are strictly prohibited. All you can eat are low-fat toast and two avocados.

    In the evening, is it possible to make a breakfast and deliver it?

    Lin Ke tried his best to search over and over in the hotel, and found a big pear, a big apple, and a box of strawberries.

    Which one does Lin Bingran like to eat?

    Lin Ke thought about it for a while, but couldn't think of the result, he just put it all into his arms, went straight to 601, and started knocking on the door.

    Lin Bingran was eating a late-night snack, the red oil was sticking to her lips, dotted with a thin layer of oil, she didn't care, Shen Feng's words were long and dense, rambled, she listened , while eating dumplings.

    Wandering around the city for half an hour wearing a mask, I finally found a shop that wanted to close the stall. I directly asked for twenty dumplings, half steamed and half fried. .

    Shen Feng heard the crisp sound of fried dumplings, "Are you stealing it again?"

    Lin Bingran hummed, and after chewing the fried one, he stuffed it into another steamed one.

    Shen Feng was ashamed: "You can really eat."

    Whispering, the door was knocked.

    Shen Feng heard this and asked, "Your assistant is here? Hurry up and hide your food!"

    Lin Bingran put the packing box in the refrigerator, got up and opened the window first, and finally twisted the door unhurriedly.

    Lin Ke is 1.62 meters, half head shorter than her, and now he is holding his head up, his smile is pure and innocent, holding a pear, an apple, and a box of strawberries in his arms.

    "Mr. Lin." The voice sounded like being soaked in honey.

    Lin Bingran pulled the door open, half-pulling it with her arm and opening it only twenty centimeters. This was a gesture of fortification against unfamiliar people. She asked, "Is there anything?"

      Now, I still have some fruit, do you want it?"

     

    "I'm not hungry."

    "Wait!" Lin Ke stretched out one foot, blocked the door, and cried out in pain.

    Lin Bingran had no choice but to open the door again and look at her at leisure.

    Lin Ke burst into tears, squeezed out a crying and laughing expression, and began to express his sincerity, "Mr. Lin, I am really your fan..."

    Lin Bingran looked at her, thought about it, and took a box of strawberries. Another meal, take away the big pear. In the end, without even thinking about it, I confiscated the apple.

    Lin Ke: “…”

    Lin Bingran thought of fruit fishing. After all, eating people is soft, so he said, "Don't make some things that don't exist, and act well."

    Lin Ke almost cried with joy.

    Lin Bingran was embarrassed to be at ease. After confiscating the snacks, he looked at Xiao Heizi with wicked eyes and said, "You are in Shen Feng's group, and for the sake of the movie, I will not treat you for the time being. ."

    "Bang!"

    The door was closed with a merciless sound.

    Lin Ke stood at the door, standing in a mess, the death penalty was changed to a reprieve, she couldn't tell the feeling in her heart.

    Shen Feng was not at all conscious, the phone hadn't been hung up yet, when he heard footsteps approaching, he said with a smile: "Why do I think the sound at the door is a bit like our female first?"

    The footsteps became farther away, Lin Bingran went to wash the strawberries, then slowly moved back, sat down cross-legged, and took a bite of strawberries.

    "Come to deliver food." Lin Bingran said.

    Shen Feng tut tut: "I'm really a fan of you, come to show your hospitality as soon as you move up."

    Lin Bingran knew what Lin Ke meant and emphasized twice that she was her fan.

    So she ate these things with no guilt, and she ate them rationally, and even felt that the fruit scooping during the day was also what Lin Ke asked her to eat, right?

    Shen Feng started talking about business again, talking about dramas, talking about today's film and television circle, nagging Datong and found that Lin Bingran was still eating.

    "Are you a pig?"

    "This is a pig!" Lin Ke was angry, slapped the refrigerator door with a slap, and there was not even saliva left in the refrigerator!

    Recalling Lin Bingran, after removing the makeup, the skin is still very good, and there is no sequelae that the skin is bloodless and unhealthy due to the long-term wearing of makeup.

   

    Both omegas, she and Lin Bingran are not tall. Lin Bingran is a little taller than himself. Baidu is 1.68 meters tall, so he can use an alpha of 175 for a movie, and a male alpha of 180 when wearing shoes. He has a sense of CP with everyone.

    The height should not lie, and you like to eat? So why don't you get fat?

    Lin Ke fell asleep in his wild thoughts. Before going to bed, he held his eyelids and sent a message to the big devil. After waiting for three minutes, Lin Bingran was still cold and did not reply to the message.

    "Why is this person rude!" Lin Ke thumped the bed angrily, rolled over and buried himself in the quilt to sleep.

    Hang up the phone, Lin Bingran got up and tidied up a messy table, found a place to hide the garbage, and took it out in the morning to secretly throw it away.

    Guo Rongrong could not find out that eating one more slice of watermelon would have to be repeated for two hours. Eating twenty dumplings was found, and it must be said for a week.

    Little Heizi sent a message, Lin Bingran picked up the phone and took a look.

    Little Heizi: "Mr. Lin, are you satisfied with your food?"

    You ask what you want to eat, but what you actually ask is deep.

    Lin Bingran twitched the corners of her mouth lightly, her image of being black and hated must have been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

    It's already twelve o'clock in the evening when I put down the phone and go to bed. I have to make a notice early tomorrow, and the actress also wants to strike.

    The next day, Lu Tu knocked on the door at 6 o'clock, Lin Ke slept with his hair turned into a chicken coop, and opened the door without any image.

    Lin Ke's eyes could pass Lu Tu's side, and she caught a glimpse of the closed door of 601 and the gilded door number.

    The consciousness returned to the cage, and the sleepy worm ran halfway.

    "Bang!"

    Road: "…"

    Lu Tu's nose was almost pinched off, and he slammed on the door: "It's getting windy!"

    Ten minutes later, Lin Ke got dressed and reopened the door, Lu Tu dodged in, closed the door, and said, "What's the matter with you?!"

    Lin Ke dared not tell her what he had offended Lin Bingran last night, he scratched his head and said, "It's okay, it's so early today?"

    Lu Tu clicked on his mobile phone, read the filming announcement issued by the drama management last night, and said, "Hurry up and pack up, and leave in half an hour. Today, there are fans of Lin Bingran on the set, so let's leave early to avoid excessive fans. Come and find trouble."

    Lin Ke was speechless, holding the blocking agent and squirting wildly: "On the third day of entering the group, there are fans visiting the class."

    Lu Tu teased: "As expected of a green plum-flavored pheromone, it's so sour!"

    Lin Ke: “…”

    Lu Tu: "How long do you have to spray?"

    Lin Ke raised his hand and sniffed his wrist, and said, "Last night... I was told to put away the smell, so let me spray more."

    Lu Tu was shocked: "Smell your pheromone? Is it an alpha?! Do you have bad thoughts about you?!"

    Lin Ke pursed her lips: "That shouldn't be..."

    It took ten minutes to clean up and still spraying the barrier agent. Lu Tu couldn’t wait any longer. Go down first and drive the car out, and let Lin Ke get out of the pack and hurry up.

    Finally, the smell disappeared from the spray, and Lin Ke twisted the door. At the same time, Lin Bingran from 601 on the opposite side also twisted the door.

    Lin Bingran was carrying two bags of garbage, with the phone in his ear, his eyes swept over Lin Ke casually, and he moved away indifferently.

    Lin Ke: “…”

    Lin Bingran: "Well, you don't have to come up, I'll go down right away."

    Guo Rongrong said righteously: "Then how can I do it! I will pick you up, you will wait for me in the room, I want to check whether you went to steal food last night!"

    The **** that Lin Bingran was carrying was a series of criminal evidence. She looked left and right, scanning the entire corridor and could not see a trash can.

    Lin Ke moved gently, closed the door, put the key in the keyhole, and twisted it, his ears perked up.

    Lin Bingran sighed helplessly and asked the assistant, "Where have you been?"

    Guo Rongrong felt a ghost when she heard it, and she raised the volume. "You must have eaten it. I'm already on the elevator. The enemy has five seconds to reach the battlefield!"

    Lin Ke pursed his lips together and rounded his cheeks in order to hold back his laughter. Suddenly the shoulder was poked, and she shuddered and turned around subconsciously.

    The elevator in the corridor ding-dong, Lin Bingran's eyes were quick, and he shoved the garbage into Lin Ke's hand.

    Guo Rongrong appeared from the corner and saw two figures facing each other in the corridor, one tall and the other short.

    The tall ones are their own artists, and the short ones are the shameless sunspots.

    Guo Rongrong snorted and walked over with her nostrils turned upside down, she said strangely, "Sister, I'll arrange for someone to change your room?"

    Lin Bingran shook his head: "What's the matter, the little fans come out and say hello."

    "Little Fan" Lin Ke looked at Lin Bingran's disappearing back in astonishment, and the door of 601 was closed again. She looked down and looked at the garbage in her hand, which was all the leftovers she fed last night.

    Damn... no one said that they have to care about after-sales!

      grab it.

    In the nanny van still checking the garbage pocket.

    "What is this?" Lu Tu held the overnight packaging box, smelled it, and smelled of dumplings, "Fuck cabbage and pork stuffing?!"

    "How much did you eat?" Lu Tu asked.

    Lin Ke held two slices of toast and sandwiched an egg, his cheeks were bulging, he chewed quickly, and muttered: "Two."

    Lu Tu: "Do I believe it? Two people sold it?"

    Lin Ke: “…”

    Lu Tu: "You even ate my strawberries!"

    Lin Ke was also angry, she didn't have to eat a single one: "...What's wrong with eating your strawberries?!"

    Lu Tu: "And apple peels, come on, are you a pig?"

    Lin Ke: "...Damn, I'm the one to blame!"

    Lin Bingran was sent by God to torture her! ?

    After breakfast, Lin Ke told Lu Tu of the new occupant in the opposite house.

    Lu Tu thought for a while and said, "It's alright, don't be nervous, just avoid it in the future, but you must say hello when you see it, you know?"

    Lin Ke rolled his eyes secretly, it's only been less than a day, and he's seen it three times!

    She poked her phone, and the big devil actually replied? !

    Lin Bingran: "Reluctantly satisfied."

    Lin Ke: “…”

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