A OO Love After Officially Announcing with the Best Actress - Chapter 30

“How can eating a meal get you on the trending search too!” Lu Tu howled over the phone. “Boss Hao almost cursed me to death!”

One of the CEOs of Shanmu Pictures had the surname Hao. Everyone called her Boss Hao, or “Good Boss.”

Hao Yi was an irritable female alpha, 1.76 meters tall, and she loved wearing high heels. The moment something displeased her, she would start cursing. Her presence was outstanding. She had once been in manufacturing before later switching careers and entering the entertainment industry. She was rich and generous. Back then, she had thought Lin Ke was pretty and could become popular, so with one wave of her hand, she allocated money to push Lin Ke’s topic popularity and forcefully promoted her. That was what led to Lin Ke’s team later daring to ride Lin Bingran’s popularity so boldly.

But from the time Lin Ke had joined the company, she had barely spoken a few words to Hao Yi. Hearing Lu Tu suddenly mention her, Lin Ke was completely dazed.

Lin Ke’s voice was as small as a mosquito’s. “President Hao, she…”

Lu Tu had been so busy these two days she was like an ant on a hot pan. “I’ll have Xiao Wang pick you up. I’ll also edit a clarification Weibo for you. Later, just copy it and post it. Really… who announces a relationship one day, then gets photographed intimately holding hands and eating with someone else the very next day…”

Lu Tu kept rambling before hanging up. Lin Ke could only pick up her phone and stand.

Zhu Mo asked, “What now? Pack it up?”

Lin Ke held her forehead. “Let’s pack it. I’ll eat back at the hotel.”

But Zhu Mo smiled and shook her head. “I won’t go back with you. If we get photographed again, who knows what the media will write. I’ll leave after eating.”

Zhu Mo insisted on leaving, so Lin Ke could only nod guiltily. “Luckily they didn’t photograph your face. Otherwise, we’d be done.”

“It’s fine.” Zhu Mo stood up, crossed over the tables and chairs, and hugged Lin Ke. “Keke, you’re going to become popular.”

Zhu Mo’s eyes were a little red. Lin Ke immediately panicked. “What’s wrong? How about before you leave, you meet the director, the producer, Zhang Du, and Shen Kuo? I’ll help you ask for signed photos!”

Zhu Mo laughed through her tears. “I’m fine! I just didn’t expect that, from now on, you’ll have to keep your distance from omegas too. Ai, don’t abandon me after you become popular.”

Lin Ke said awkwardly, “How could I…”

A little over ten minutes later, Xiao Wang picked up Lin Ke and brought her back to the hotel. The clarification Weibo was posted on the way. It said the person eating with her was only a friend, and conveniently expressed Lin Ke’s love for Lin Bingran.

The person I ate with was only a friend, okay? Everyone, don’t overthink it. The one I love most is still Teacher Lin.

Lin Ke: “…”

It was a little green-tea, but it matched Lin Ke’s hype persona quite well: a natural, innocent little white O untouched by worldly smoke and fire, the daughter of some wealthy business crocodile, and now Film Queen Lin’s girlfriend. She was practically a winner in life.

A wave of scolding first rose under the Weibo. Sour remarks, open mockery, and hidden sarcasm came endlessly. Before long, a group of seemingly well-trained fans flooded into the comment section to control the comments.

The fans bore the title of Ran Mian and began controlling Lin Ke’s comment section. At a glance, it was obvious that Lin Bingran’s big fans had personally led the charge. Wherever the big fans’ wind vane pointed, the smaller fans precisely sniped there. On the contrary, Lin Ke’s own fans’ comments were pushed to the bottom.

Lin Ke: “…”

Lin Ke even saw a Lin Bingran fan who had once greeted her ancestors now raising the CP banner high in the comment section, defending the love between the two Lins.

Only Love Ranran: What are you talking about! That’s obviously Keke’s friend! Can’t good friends hold hands and hug? Are people of the same sex not allowed to have pure friendship anymore?

Lin Ke could not resist clicking into this person’s profile. The follow list only had a few people, and among them was a Weibo user named “Only Love’s Ran.” At a glance, it was clearly Only Love Ranran’s side account.

Lin Ke: “…”

Only Love Ranran supported Lin Ke with her main account, then turned around and fiercely criticized Lin Ke on her side account, saying Lin Ke was an unrestrained little slutty O. If Lin Ke dared make her Ranran wear a green hat, she wished Lin Ke would flop through the center of the earth! Flop through the universe!

The Weibo comments looked nice on the surface, but there were no small number of fans who ran into her private messages to scold her.

Lin Ke flipped through them and realized her heart was not as strong as she had imagined. Her private messages were flooded with comments mocking her for leeching blood and hyping, calling her a phoenix O, green-tea O, white-lotus O, along with messages from solo fans unfollowing her.

Lin Ke switched back to her Weibo homepage. After the official announcement with Lin Bingran, she had lost a batch of fans, but within one day, she gained them back. Her follower count directly doubled. All this traffic was brought by Lin Bingran.

Only a very small number of fans were gentle in her private messages, telling Lin Ke to take good care of Lin Bingran. After that one reminder, they immediately started talking about Lin Bingran, calling Ranran a peerless little sweet O… blowing rainbow farts nonstop.

Lin Ke: “…”

Xiao Wang said, “Teacher Xiao Lin, we’re at the hotel.”

During the short drive of just over ten minutes, Lin Ke was already mentally exhausted. The instant she got out of the car holding the door, she straightened her waist and back, maintaining her posture. Sure enough, she heard two shutter clicks. Lin Ke felt a little angry, but had nowhere to vent it.

“Is she back?” Lin Bingran asked.

Guo Rongrong was folding clothes at the foot of the bed. “The trending topic has already been pushed down. As for the person, I don’t know… Hm? Jie, who are you talking about?”

Lin Bingran sat on the bay window with a stack of scripts on her knees. Du Yi had sent them by SF Express. They were all projects still in the filing stage that had come to contact Lin Bingran first.

Lin Bingran flipped through a few pages, then picked up the script for Wind Chime and asked, “Has Lin Ke come back?”

Guo Rongrong hesitated. “Jie… do you care a lot about Teacher Xiao Lin?”

Lin Bingran said, “I’m afraid of green light shining above my head.”

Guo Rongrong: “…”

Guo Rongrong carried a bag of trash to the door. Just then, the sound of a door closing came from Room 602.

“Jie, she’s back. Are you going over?” Guo Rongrong returned and said.

Lin Bingran shook her head, swept the scripts off herself, and picked up her phone to call Du Yi.

After one night, Lin Bingran’s company issued another statement, directly rejecting all proxy photographers and paparazzi lurking around the set and hotel, hoping everyone would give the film crew space to shoot and not overly harass the artists and crew.

Lin Bingran liked this Weibo. Then fans started praising Lin Bingran, saying she spoiled and protected her wife. After blowing rainbow farts, they secretly cursed Lin Ke as a troublemaker.

Of course, this was only a portion of the fans, but even this small portion had fighting power that could not be underestimated. They scolded far more viciously than before.

Lin Ke paid extra attention to these comments. Aside from eating, sleeping, and filming, her phone never left her hand.

Lu Tu confiscated Lin Ke’s phone. “Stop looking. Do you even know how deep your dark circles are?”

Lu Tu’s own dark circles were nearly hanging down to her chin, and she could only rely on strong coffee to stay alert. She said, “The paparazzi still don’t dare provoke Lin Bingran. Today, the people secretly taking photos around the set and hotel are down by half, and the ones left don’t dare get too close. Focus on filming. Once the heat passes, everyone will naturally start accepting it.”

Lin Ke asked, “Do you want to go rest?”

Lu Tu shook her head.

The script supervisor came over to call Lin Ke to prepare. Lin Ke stepped into Water Town at four in the morning, and Lu Tu followed down from the RV, walking behind her.

After Lin Ke finished makeup, she estimated that no one was in the changing room anymore before going to change.

There was someone guarding the doorway. When he saw Lin Ke, he put away his phone. He had been eating Lin Ke’s melon, and when the person herself appeared, his guilt was obvious.

“Teacher Xiao Lin, perfect timing. You’re here. Lin…”

Before that person could finish speaking, Lin Ke’s feet were as slick as oil as she charged into the room. She grabbed her costume and rushed headfirst into the changing stall, then suddenly braked at the doorway.

Lin Bingran turned around. Seeing Lin Ke, she said, “Come in.”

Lin Ke had originally wanted to turn around and leave, but Lin Bingran called her back.

“Help me with this.” Lin Bingran picked up a chest binder. Covering the front of herself with both hands, she turned her back to Lin Ke and asked her to fasten it behind her.

In the film, Ji Fengling belonged to the petite type, small, thin, and frail. But Lin Bingran’s figure was actually very full, so she always filmed with a chest binder.

With a red face, Lin Ke held both ends of the binder and wrapped it around Lin Bingran.

Lin Bingran said, “Tighter.”

Lin Ke pulled it tighter. “Doesn’t it hurt?”

Lin Bingran lowered her head slightly, her long slender neck bent, exposing the gland to the air. Her neck was so white and thin it seemed as if one hand could snap it. She turned to look at Lin Ke, then turned back and said, “It hurts a little. Help me rub it?”

Lin Ke was bewitched. Remembering that excellent feeling in her hand… she almost really did it. Luckily, she held back. In the end, she only fastened Lin Bingran’s clothing, then pulled up the qipao caught at Lin Bingran’s waist and helped her put it on properly.

Lin Bingran fastened the frog buttons and asked, “Did your friend leave?”

Lin Ke nodded.

Lin Bingran said unhappily, “Why are you so angry?”

Lin Ke shook her head in confusion.

The light was on in the changing room. Outside the room were the insect calls of a summer night. The narrow space made the air thin and a little hot.

Lin Bingran looked at Lin Ke and said, “Your emotions are written all over your face. Are you blaming me for delaying you from making friends?”

Lin Ke shook her head and said, “It’s my own problem. It’s all because I’m not popular enough. I ate your traffic but didn’t behave properly.”

Lin Bingran’s lips pressed into a line. “Good that you know. If you were as popular as me, no one would scold you. Everyone would only say we look very well matched.”

Lin Ke bit her lip and tidied Lin Bingran’s hair.

Lin Bingran lowered her eyes and looked at her. Lin Ke’s mouth had been gnawed by herself until it was wet and shiny. Clearly, Lin Ke was spacing out, and since her hands were occupied, she replaced it with other small movements.

“If you keep biting, the skin will break,” Lin Bingran said.

Lin Ke released her lip and gave an “oh.” In the end, after hesitating, she still did not kiss Lin Bingran.

After Lin Bingran left, Lin Ke changed clothes in a few quick movements, then went to set to film.

Lin Bingran was waiting off set. Zhang Du’s late-night scene had not finished filming, so she waited nearby for a while, her expression not very good.

Wang Bingbing came over. “Thanks for breakfast.”

Lin Bingran nodded. “It’s nothing.”

Wang Bingbing asked, “Bad mood?”

Lin Bingran slightly restrained her expression. “Instead of staying in Group B, you came over to watch Shen Kuo film?”

Wang Bingbing smiled. “Mm. Shen Kuo and I are dating. What about you and Lin Ke? Are you playing for real or fake?”

Lin Bingran had no particular emotion. She and Lin Ke, during heat, were beasts detached from social civilization. Once heat passed, they were people dressed properly, knowing propriety, righteousness, integrity, and shame.

So Lin Bingran said, “It’s hype.”

Wang Bingbing guessed, “Did you sleep with the kid and get exposed, then feel sorry for her and cooperate with the hype?”

Lin Bingran did not speak.

Wang Bingbing bit into a bun and answered for her. “Immoral.”

Lin Bingran glanced at her. “I don’t have that strong a sense of shame. If that were really the case, she should have been hidden by me.”

Wang Bingbing handed Lin Bingran a breakfast portion. Lin Bingran casually accepted it and started opening it to eat.

“You didn’t eat?” Wang Bingbing said. “I was asking you to hold it for me. This is the one I got for Shen Kuo!”

Lin Bingran: “…”

Wang Bingbing laughed loudly, picking up the topic from earlier. “When you two were exposed, I discussed it with Shen Kuo. We wondered if you would abandon Lin Ke and save yourself.”

Wang Bingbing smiled. “Luckily, you didn’t. You still have some humanity.”

Lin Bingran asked, “You like Lin Ke?”

Wang Bingbing said, “Who doesn’t like a dedicated and talented young actress? Even Shen Feng doesn’t yell at her loudly on set. What do you think?”

Lin Bingran said woodenly, “I didn’t know she even had group-pet attributes.”

Wang Bingbing smiled. “No. It’s that both of you are very cute. Two omegas dating—isn’t that cute?”

Lin Bingran was speechless. She patted her skirt and got up to film. After walking two steps, she turned back and reminded Wang Bingbing, “Don’t joke like that in front of her. She’s thin-skinned.”

Thinking of something, Lin Bingran smiled and added, “The kid’s self-esteem isn’t small either. If not for the company arrangement, she probably wouldn’t be willing to hype with me.”

Wang Bingbing looked at Lin Bingran in surprise.

Lin Ke’s features were scrunched into a ball. She held the bun in her hand with a face full of horror and asked, “What filling is this bun?”

Guo Rongrong looked blank. Her acting had clearly inherited Lin Bingran’s true teachings. “Ah? I don’t know. I just randomly took one from the box.”

Lin Ke: “…”

Shen Feng went to take breakfast: one coffee and one portion of dumplings. Passing by, she glanced over. “Bitter melon filling? Whose dark cuisine is this? Do they not want to do business anymore?”

Lin Ke: “…”

It had to be Lin Bingran on purpose, Lin Ke thought. Although she had no evidence, an omega’s intuition was very sharp!

For the next few days, filming intensity was extremely high.

Lin Bingran filmed night scenes in Group A for several consecutive days. Lin Ke was also so busy in Group B that her feet barely touched the ground. It was as if they had returned to before, when they lived on the same floor but could barely meet.

When filming, aside from filming there was only sleeping. Aside from sleeping, there was only filming. Even the time for eating and washing up had been compressed. Lin Ke’s and Lin Bingran’s recent scenes were all accidentally staggered.

Lately, Lin Ke was too tired. Aside from filming, she was dazed all the time.

But Shen Feng was clearly very satisfied with her state. The later scenes had high requirements for Lin Ke. Shen Feng meant for Lin Ke to enter the role more deeply, not only physically but mentally too.

Lu Tu complained to Lin Ke, feeling that Shen Feng had done it on purpose, cunningly separating all of Lin Ke’s and Lin Bingran’s scenes.

She was using cold treatment outside the scenes to cool the two of them down, thereby achieving a realistic effect when filming. Many famous directors had used such methods to train actors.

The small fan buzzed. Lin Ke turned it off, picked away the hair stuck to her neck, and asked like a fool, “That explosive? Who’s training who?”

Lu Tu: “…”

Lu Tu stuck a cooling patch on her. “Several endorsements and scripts want to contact you…”

Lin Ke’s eyes lit up. “Really?”

Lu Tu said, “Let me finish. This movie isn’t done filming yet. Those people may all be coming for the film queen’s popularity. The quality of the scripts needs to be observed. I’ll look over them for you first.”

Lin Ke’s shoulders drooped. “I… forget it…”

Lin Ke began reading the script. Beside her was iced water. Lu Tu had dripped two bottles of Huoxiang Zhengqi water into it and would make Lin Ke drink a few sips every once in a while.

Chu Feng and Ji Fengling had not seen each other for half a month. Recently, all of Chu Feng’s work had been restricted to the utility room by Granny Zhou, while Granny Zhou went in and out of Ji Fengling’s room every day, taking back all the work of caring for Ji Fengling.

Chu Feng could only finish her work each day, then detour around the back of the Li residence to go home, and look at Ji Fengling through the window for a while.

The wind chime hung on the window frame. Whenever the slightest breeze rose, it would make a crisp, pleasant sound.

That day, Granny Zhou suddenly stopped Chu Feng and told her to put down the swill bucket in her hands, saying they were dismissing Chu Feng.

Chu Feng froze where she stood. Just then, a sloppy-looking man stepped in through the Li family’s front gate.

Chu Feng flew into a rage and kicked over the swill bucket.

Ji Fengling watched from the round window. She met the man’s gaze and instinctively sensed danger, retreating into the shadows.

The man smiled at Ji Fengling and, with malicious provocation, said, “Little sister.”

Chu Feng turned and rushed out of the Li family’s main gate, while Ji Fengling sadly watched Chu Feng leave.

Granny Zhou chattered in the courtyard. “Aiya, you people from town are simple and honest…”

After filming this scene, everyone rested for ten minutes, preparing for the next scene.

Shen Feng and the screenwriter watched the playback together, taking turns roasting each other.

Lin Bingran came down from upstairs and went to one side to rest. Casually, she asked, “Does anyone have a hair tie?”

Lin Ke removed the script from her face and only then realized Lin Bingran had sat beside her. She stretched out her hand. Around her wrist was a plain black hair tie.

Lin Bingran held Lin Ke’s hand. She did not take the hair tie, instead holding hands with Lin Ke.

Shen Feng coughed heavily twice, reminding the two of them.

Lin Bingran did not let go. She even switched to holding Lin Ke’s hand with both hands, her two thumbs alternating as they pressed against Lin Ke’s palm, pressing and kneading the soft flesh there until Lin Ke could not hold back and her face turned red.

Lin Bingran smiled reservedly. It was a smile like Ji Fengling’s.

Lin Ke felt a little flower bloom in her heart, facing the sun. Even her expression grew much brighter.

Lin Bingran went to watch the playback and was lectured by Shen Feng. “Just keep spoiling her.”

Lin Bingran said fiercely, “Less nonsense.”

Shen Feng asked, “…You two aren’t turning fake acting into real feelings, are you?”

Lin Bingran said, “Hard to say.”

Shen Feng: “…Do your families agree? You’re both omegas. You can’t mark each other, right?”

Shen Feng leaned in to gossip. “Cough, in bed… can you satisfy each other?”

Lin Bingran said, “Can’t get full.”

Shen Feng said, “Who asked what you’re eating? It’s not mealtime yet.”

Lin Bingran moved her gaze away from the monitor, looked at Shen Feng, and gave a mysterious smile. “Can’t get full, so we can only keep eating.”

Shen Feng realized belatedly, her old face turning red. “I can’t out-sleaze you…”

By the time filming finished, it was already midnight. Lin Bingran had filmed one scene from three in the afternoon until three in the morning. When she returned to the hotel, it was deep into the night. Guo Rongrong escorted Lin Bingran to her room.

Lin Bingran said, “All right, you should go back and sleep early too. Don’t worry about me.”

Guo Rongrong was also terribly sleepy. “Okay, then I’ll go back first.”

Lin Bingran entered her room and closed the door. She stood behind it, waiting until the footsteps outside disappeared, then walked straight toward Room 602.

She raised her hand and knocked.

She knocked intermittently for a good while before slow, dragging footsteps finally came.

Lin Ke opened the door, sleepily staring at the woman half a head taller than her.

Cold air from the room’s air conditioner spilled out. Lin Ke was so sleepy her brain had stopped working. She stood at the door, staring at Lin Bingran in a daze.

Lin Bingran said, “Still half-asleep? Where’s my thing?”

Lin Ke’s eyes drifted as she recalled twice, then she went back into the room, picked up a bag, and came out. Her fingers hooked the takeout bag as she asked, “You bought this?”

Lin Bingran asked, “Why was it delivered to you?”

The corner of Lin Ke’s mouth twitched. “Who knows if you did it on purpose?”

Lin Bingran said, “Guo Rongrong is strict. Remember to keep it secret for me.”

Lin Ke: “…”

Lin Bingran took the takeout and turned around gracefully. Lin Ke watched her back, the sleepiness instantly vanishing from her expression.

Lin Ke had returned to the hotel before eleven. At that time, there had been a bag of food hanging on the door handle. The recipient was written as Mr. Lin. She had not ordered takeout herself. Then, thinking of the other person surnamed Lin living across from her, she understood.

After accepting the delivery, Lin Ke had stayed inside reciting lines until dawn, dozing off and waking up several times, just to wait for Lin Bingran.

And in the end… this was it…?

Lin Ke pressed her lips together. During heat, Lin Bingran could not finish loving her, could not get enough of her.

Once heat was over, she pulled up her pants and refused to acknowledge her?

Lin Ke pinched her fingers and calculated when her next heat would be. When she came back to herself and realized what she was thinking, her face instantly turned red, and she buried her head in the pillow.

The next day, Lin Bingran got half a day off to rest and slept until afternoon. Guo Rongrong came to wake Lin Bingran and saw the takeout box in the trash can.

“Jie!”

“Why did you eat junk food again!”

Lin Bingran was naked, wrapped in the quilt like a cicada pupa. “What are you talking about? Lin Ke ate it. Her manager is strict, so she insisted on stuffing the trash into my room to frame me.”

“Really?” Guo Rongrong asked uncertainly.

Lin Bingran asked, “What’s for lunch?”

Guo Rongrong said, “Jie, hurry and get up. You overslept. We’ll just grab a bite in the car.”

They rushed to set in a hurry and happened to arrive just as the crew was eating. Everyone was having lunch, so no one could do Lin Bingran’s makeup and styling. Lin Bingran went to the boxed-lunch area to look, and there was not even a single grain of rice left in the plastic bins.

Lin Bingran turned toward the third-floor actors’ lounge. Following the smell, she pushed open a door.

Lin Ke, Lu Tu, and Xiao Wang were secretly having a private meal here.

Sichuan pepper chicken, cold cucumber salad, thick-cut salmon, and a jar of black-bone chicken soup. It looked like it had taken quite some effort to smuggle in.

Lin Bingran pressed her lips together and swallowed a not-very-obvious mouthful of saliva.

Lu Tu said, “Teacher Lin…”

Xiao Wang stood up, the most tactful of them all. Wiping his oily mouth, he went out.

Lin Ke’s cheeks were puffed like a little hamster’s. She chewed and chewed, her bright eyes looking at Lin Bingran.

Lin Bingran suddenly felt that those eyes were extremely glaring.

Lu Tu gathered up the trash and said, “I’ll be right outside… Teacher Lin, please do as you like.”

Lin Bingran occupied the other side of the sofa and said, “Not inviting me to eat?”

“There aren’t any extra chopsticks,” Lin Ke said, lifting her own chopsticks. “I’ve been too tired lately, so Lu Tu had the hotel restaurant make this and send it over.”

Lin Bingran gave her a faint look. Lin Ke held her bowl and viciously shoveled in two bites of white rice.

For female celebrities, eating even a little carbohydrate had to be precisely calculated. Lin Bingran asked, “Aren’t you afraid of getting fat?”

Lin Ke said, “I can metabolize it.”

Lin Bingran propped her chin and watched Lin Ke eat, focused and unblinking, until Lin Ke became embarrassed.

It was like eating a pack of spicy strips as a child while a friend stared at you directly.

After hesitating for a while, Lin Ke picked up a piece of salmon and fed it to Lin Bingran’s mouth. “Eat?”

Lin Bingran said, “Eh.”

A disgusted expression.

Embarrassed and angry, Lin Ke complained, “What are you pretending for? I saw your eyes turning green.”

Lin Bingran opened her mouth and bit it down. Lin Ke fed her a second bite, then a third.

The dishes were swept clean. After wiping her mouth, Lin Ke even delicately took out a bottle of mouthwash.

Green-plum flavored. Lin Bingran said, “Sweet and sour.”

Lin Ke said, “Zhu Mo gave it to me.”

Because of Zhu Mo, she had been avoiding Lin Bingran for a whole week. Lin Bingran narrowed her eyes slightly and yanked Lin Ke onto the sofa. “What do you mean?”

Lin Ke: “…What?”

Lin Bingran said, “Your skin is itching, isn’t it?”

Lin Ke: “…”

Lin Bingran said, “Isn’t it just that my fans scolded you? I still haven’t complained about Zhu Mo hugging and touching you right in front of me, nearly making me wear a green hat.”

Lin Ke pushed Lin Bingran away. The green-tea fragrance so close to her stirred her like she had drunk vodka, and her face turned a little red. “The director told me to keep my distance from you!”

Lin Bingran: “…”

Lin Bingran retreated half an arm’s length away.

Lin Ke said, “…But it’s also partly because of you… The more your fans scold me, the more I want to film well. I’m not going to be a phoenix O.”

Lin Bingran: “…”

Lin Ke had roughly understood a little of Lin Bingran’s mentality. Maybe it was because of the film and Lin Bingran had entered the role, or maybe it was because Lin Bingran had developed a dependence on her during those days of heat… In short, Lin Bingran was definitely jealous.

Lin Ke laughed, then kissed Lin Bingran on the lips.

“Why did you kiss me?” Lin Bingran asked, lifting her chin.

Lin Ke lowered her head, picking at the sofa fabric with her fingers. “I kissed you, so I kissed you. Why ask why?”

Lin Bingran braced her hands on both ends of the sofa, trapping Lin Ke in her arms. “You’re not in heat. Why are you randomly kissing me?”

Lin Ke raised her eyes and glanced at Lin Bingran. The roots of her ears were slightly red as she said, “…I promise, during the period of our agreement, if I get together with anyone else, then punish me by making me never become popular, flopping through the center of the earth!”

Lin Bingran gave a hum. “I’ll barely believe you.”

In the afternoon filming, Lin Bingran very professionally passed in one take.

Lin Ke NG’d four or five times in one scene and was dragged by Shen Feng for a half-hour lecture.

Shen Feng called Lu Tu over, pointed at Lin Ke in the distance trying to find her state, and asked, “Did she secretly sleep with Lin Bingran?”

Lu Tu nearly choked to death on hot air and stammered that she did not interfere with Lin Ke’s private life.

Shen Feng said in disgust, “Look at that face, full of spring blush. Are you telling me she looks deeply shaken?”

That day, after the crew wrapped, everyone in the crew group chat received a mass message.

It was sent by Shen Feng.

The content was very simple.

Office romance is forbidden in the crew.

In Room 601, Lin Bingran glanced at it and tossed her phone aside.

Guo Rongrong said, “Jie, is she hinting at you?”

Lin Bingran applied a face mask, in a good mood. “She’s talking about Wang Bingbing and Shen Kuo. Don’t take it personally.”

Guo Rongrong: “…”

In Room 602, Lu Tu pointed at the message on the phone and lectured Lin Ke. “Look. Isn’t she talking about you? Hm? Film Queen Lin gives you one look and you start rippling. You two are destined to untie! Be rational! A bright star path is your future! Can OO love have a result? If an alpha hooks a finger, an omega will pounce over. Once she leaves the set, what kind of high-quality alpha can’t Film Queen Lin find? How long will she like you?”

Lin Ke was just a fresh graduate who had not experienced much of the world. She could be brainwashed by Lu Tu in minutes. Sadly, she said, “I know… I’ll keep avoiding her tomorrow.”

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Author’s Note:

Big Lin: Pretty fool.

Little Lin: …