Chapter 124

The phone was quickly connected, and it was Wen Li's voice. It was so cold that it could not be colder.

"Hello, I'm the host of CCTV's" happy windmill ". Could you please transfer Mr. Wen to Mr. Ling? We have an interesting game here. We want Mr. Ling to help complete it."

Listen to the tone of the host, seems to have contacted Ling Yizhou, sounds very confident that Ling Yizhou will pick up.

However, have you contacted Ling Yizhou for a long time? Did he know? Xia Lin elongated her ears. If Ling Yizhou really knew and agreed to cooperate, she would expect more from Ling Yizhou.

Wen Li quickly handed over the phone to Ling Yizhou.

"Hello." Ling Yizhou's voice through the radio waves is calm and self-contained, which is arrogant and pleasant to hear.

Xia Lin secretly observed the women on the scene. She had long thought that Ling Yizhou's voice was good. It seemed that everyone's views were similar to those of the women, and they all looked like stars.

The host immediately gave the phone to Deng Xin, pushed Deng Xin who was still in a daze, "Miss Deng, you can start."

Deng Xin's forehead was in a cold sweat Start? She thinks that she can't even speak completely now. It's ok if she hasn't seen Ling Yizhou before, but she just watched Ling Yizhou come in backstage. She really dare not.

"Hurry up!" "Hurry up!" Some people in the audience urged Deng Xin, for fear that Ling Yizhou would hang up the phone when he was impatient.

"Ling Mr. Ling, I.... " Deng Xin hesitated to speak, but even she did not know what she was talking about.

Especially in looking up to see pan Shuangshuang a look to kill, Deng Xin really want to throw away the phone and run away.

"The sound is too bad to hear. Come and play with me again." Ling Yizhou suddenly opened his mouth.

He said that Deng Xin's voice was terrible! It's just You're welcome.

Zhao Tianci, as the leader of their group, said "ah". He thought that Deng Xin's voice was not bad, but Mr. Ling said that it was bad to hear.

Zhao Tianci looked back. In addition to Deng Xin, there were only two maids in his group who were girls. All the others were great men. He could not send them. He came to catch Liang Xiaoyu and said, "go."

Liang Xiaoyu hid and pushed Xialin forward, "let Xialin try."

Why is that sentence again! Xia Lin secretly pinched Liang Xiaoyu. Just after Chu Yan came out, others said that she would let Xia Lin have a try. Now it's Ling Yizhou. She also said that she would let Xialin try.

She's about to change her name to Charlene.

If it wasn't for not telling Liang Xiaoyu about her relationship with Ling Yizhou, Xia Lin thought Liang Xiaoyu was intentional at the moment!

The host took advantage of Xialin daze, has given the phone to Xialin, there Deng Xinru Meng amnesty to retreat.

Charlene's heart beat fast to her throat, and now she has no way out.

With so many people watching, she not only needs to confess to Ling Yizhou, but also needs to ask him to call "wife". Although there is nothing wrong with his shouting, it is very embarrassing. What should she say?

"Ling Lao..." One excited, almost called the wrong, Xia Lin quickly changed his words, "Hello, Mr. Ling, I am the actor of Hongmen feast."

"Well." For such a complex situation, Ling Yizhou just easily returned to "um.".

"I..." Xia Lin at the scene to see the host holding a sign, keep reminding her, courtship! Courtship!

Don't waste time. Make love to Ling Yizhou now!

Xia Lin took a deep breath and said to Ling Yizhou at the other end of the phone: "what I'm going to say next, if there's anything surprising or offensive to you, please don't take it to heart."

"Well." Ling Yizhou is still just a word, waiting for her to say.

"I I like you and care about you very much. Can you address me like my wife, just the two words, the first letter of Pinyin, LP. " Xia Lin finished in one breath and waited for Ling Yizhou's reply. He looked up and saw everyone's reaction. All of them were waiting for Ling Yizhou to speak.

However, after waiting for a long time, Ling Yizhou neither refused nor called, just with a slightly complaining tone, "I can't call out without context."

What context, even context! Ling Yizhou was really possessed. Xiali complained fiercely in his heart. He refused, and it was all over. Anyway, pan Shuangshuang failed there. No one would blame her for her failure.

Context? Is it necessary to call his husband first?

Charlene directly took down the phone and handed it to the host, "sorry, I seem to have failed."

"Wife." At this time, two clear words suddenly came from the radio, which was the voice of Ling Yizhou.

At the moment, the host has not had time to take over the phone in the hands of Xia Lin, and Xia Lin listens to the huge applause and cheers from the scene, and her hands are a little shaking.

This is not the first time I heard these two words from Ling Yizhou. It is the second time.

The first time was in the old Ling family. After Ling Yizhou went to see Xu Wei, she asked him how he introduced herself to Xu Wei. He said it was her wife.However, at that time, it was not so shocking as now. Under so many pairs of eyes, she really had a feeling that Ling Yizhou was calling her.

Either playing games or calling her.

After that, Xia Lin was dull and did not know how the program ended. She only knew that Liang Xiaoyu teased her at the end of the show, "how do I think you are something wrong? Did Mr. Ling call his wife's heart float? Although the voice is really good, and it is very emotional, but you should not take it too seriously, after all, the distance... "

She pulled a long distance: "it's such a long distance."

Charlene glanced at her, if the distance is so long, they sleep every night can be in the state of no distance, zero distance!

Back to the backstage, he looked at Ling Yizhou everywhere and found that he had disappeared. This time, he was no longer in the backstage.

Don't you mean to wait for her? Have you gone?

Yang Tong rushed over with her mobile phone, "sister, sir..." Then he took a wary look at Liang Xiaoyu, "there is a telephone."

Ling Yizhou's phone number? Xia Lin smiles at Liang Xiaoyu and answers the phone, "hello."

"Mu Mu, I need to deal with some urgent things. I'll leave first. You'll go home with Yang Tong. Don't go anywhere."

Suddenly said so seriously, Xia Lin frowned, "what's the matter?"

"About the company."

"Oh, I'm fine. You go." Xia Lin thought that he was busy taking care of her these days, and that there was something urgent that was normal. She nodded considerately and said that she would go home directly.

Put down the phone, Liang Xiaoyu stretched out his head, "Xia Lin, are you really in love?" I just called. It's very similar.

"No love." Xia Lin Tang and the emperor's land denied it.

It's not love, it's marriage, marriage.

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