A few days later, Lin Xinru also came to Yanjing on the 24th day of the twelfth lunar month, and Lin Zhimo personally came to the Capital Airport to pick him up.

Because Lin Xinru was quite low-key along the way and was in the VIP channel, no fans recognized her.

When he got into Lin Zhimo's nanny's car, Lin Xinru took off her sunglasses and breathed a sigh of relief: "Huh, I'm so exhausted, Zhimo, where are we going first?"

Lin Zhimo smiled and said, "If you feel very tired, let's go to the hotel first. If you feel that you can still hold on, just go to the CCTV building to report."

Lin Xinru thought about it and said, "Forget it, let's go to CCTV first, and you're not in a hurry to rest."

Now Lin Zhimo is familiar with CCTV, so he directly led Lin Xinru to Yuan Delong because Lin Xinru had already been rehearsing before, so this time he was just more familiar with it.

However, Lin Zhimo did not expect that when he led Lin Xinru out of Yuan Delong, he accidentally met Zhang Ziyi. The moment he saw Zhang Ziyi, Lin Zhimo immediately felt that his head had become three rounds wide, and subconsciously wanted to lead Lin Xinru in another direction.

However, before Lin Zhimo could take action, Zhang Ziyi discovered the two of them. When she saw Lin Zhimo, she looked happy at first, but then she saw Lin Xinru who was watching around curiously beside Lin Zhimo. Zhang Ziyi's expression suddenly changed.

Lin Zhimo cried in his heart, but he knew that sooner or later there would be another day, so he coughed and introduced: "Xinru, this is Zhang Ziyi; Ziyi, this is..."

Zhang Ziyi interrupted Lin Zhimo and smiled, "You are Sister Xinru. Hello, I am Zhang Ziyi from the same agency as Zhimo. I am so happy to see you."

Lin Xinru didn't notice anything unusual, and he smiled and replied: "Hello Ziyi, I also watched you play 'My Father and Mother', which is really great."

I don’t know if it was an illusion or something, but Lin Zhimo felt that he suddenly became a little redundant now. It was winter, but Lin Zhimo’s forehead was filled with sweat.

Zhang Ziyi kept observing Lin Zhimo's expression. At this time, he saw the beads of sweat on his forehead and asked deliberately: "Hey, Zhimo, are you very hot?"

Lin Xinru also saw Lin Zhimo's sweat and said strangely: "Didn't you just complain to me that the air conditioner in the background is too low? Why are you sweating?"

Lin Zhimo laughed dryly and said, "It's nothing, it's just a sudden, huh, it's a little hot." As he said that, he secretly gave Zhang Ziyi a look.

Zhang Ziyi looked at Lin Zhimo with a funny look, turned a blind eye to his eyes, and instead said to Lin Xinru: "Sister Xinru, let's do this, why don't I take you around?"

As a woman, Lin Xinru also sensitively noticed something wrong at this time, but she couldn't say what was wrong. She couldn't refute Zhang Ziyi's intentions for a while and said, "Then Zhimo, go and do your own. Ziyi and I will take a look around."

Lin Zhimo was unwilling to do so, but he could only smile and nod and said, "Okay, okay, Ziyi, please help me take good care of Lin Xinru."

Zhang Ziyi glared at Lin Zhimo when Lin Xinru turned her head.

What does it mean to let me take good care of her?

Lin Zhimo saw Zhang Ziyi's eyes and realized that he had said the wrong thing, but it was too late to regret it. He changed the subject and said, "I'm going to help Yumo ask for an autograph... goodbye."

Zhang Ziyi bit her lip when she saw Lin Zhimo leaving in a mess, and a little resentment appeared in her eyes, but in the end she stomped her feet to chase Lin Xinru.

After leaving the two girls, Lin Zhimo couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He was rushing to the road with his head down and suddenly felt that he bumped into someone.

"Hiss, oh."

When Lin Zhimo heard a burst of exclamation from the opposite side, he quickly raised his head, but found that it was Sister Zhang Yuan and Zhang who were in front of him during rehearsal.

Lin Zhimo quickly apologized: "Sister Zhang, are you okay? You see that I am walking too fast and didn't pay attention. Are you okay?"

Zhang Yuan is a national first-class actor of the General Political Department Song and Dance Troupe, a famous soprano singer and a representative of contemporary Chinese national vocal music. This year, she will sing a national music on the Spring Festival Gala.

When Zhang Yuan saw that it was Lin Zhimo, she smiled gently: "I'm fine, Xiaolin, why are you so anxious?"

Lin Zhimo smiled embarrassedly: "It's okay, I just didn't pay attention for a while. By the way, Sister Zhang, why don't you sign me with an autograph?"

Zhang Yuan was confused by Lin Zhimo's jumping thinking, but she still said, "Okay... But it shouldn't be Kobayashi, you want me to sign, right?"

Lin Zhimo smiled embarrassedly and said, "It's not me, it's my sister."

As he said that, Lin Zhimo took out Lin Yumo's photo from his pocket and said, "Sister Zhang, just sign your name behind the photo."

Zhang Yuan smiled and took the pen and photo from Lin Zhimo's hand, but when she saw Lin Yumo's photo, she couldn't help but be stunned: "Huh!"

Lin Zhimo saw Zhang Yuan's expression and thought that the other party was the same as Huo Xiwen, and was also surprised by the difference between Lin Yumo and her appearance. He smiled bitterly and said, "Sister Zhang, I can guarantee that this photo is my real sister, not fake, although we don't look very similar."

Zhang Yuan came back to her senses and smiled, "I only realized that your sister is much more beautiful than you."

Lin Zhimo was even more embarrassed. It turned out that Zhang Yuan was not surprised by this, so he quickly changed the subject and said, "Sister Zhang, why are you just now..."

Zhang Yuan looked at the photo carefully and said, "I think it looks very familiar to your sister, as if I have seen it somewhere before."

Lin Zhimo was stunned: "I have seen it somewhere else? No way..."

Zhang Yuan nodded, but after thinking for a long time, she didn't remember where she had seen it, so she simply stopped thinking about it and smiled and said, "Maybe I've read it wrong... Is it okay to sign it on the back?"

Lin Zhimo nodded: "Yes, just sign it on the back... Thank you, Sister Zhang."

Zhang Yuan returned the photo to Lin Zhimo and joked: "But to be honest, Xiaolin, you are not as popular as your sister."

Lin Zhimo smiled bitterly: "Who made her look like my dad? I am greedy and insisted on looking like both my dad and my mom. In the end, no one looks like me, haha."

Zhang Yuan was also amused by Lin Zhimo and said, "Okay, I'm kidding you, you're so energetic... Someone called me over there, goodbye."

"Goodbye Sister Zhang."

While walking, Zhang Yuan was thinking about where she had seen Lin Yumo's photos. She was sure that she had seen someone very similar to Lin Yumo, but she couldn't remember who it was.

Seeing Zhang Yuan leave Lin Zhimo, I couldn't help but think: "Lin Xinru, Zhang Ziyi and Huo Xiwen, even if they are not very handsome, are there still people who like it?" But then I remembered the scene when Lin Xinru and Zhang Ziyi met just now, and I couldn't help but have a cold war in my heart: "It's not necessarily a good thing that many people like it."

However, in the next few days, Lin Zhimo couldn't understand the relationship between Lin Xinru and Zhang Ziyi. It seemed that the two of them had no conflict and were still having a happy relationship?

Lin Xinru and Zhang Ziyi seemed to suddenly become good sisters. They went shopping together, rehearsing together, and eating hot pot together. There was no longer the scene of a volcano bursting that Lin Zhimo was worried about, so Lin Zhimo's originally hung heart slowly let go.
Chapter completed!