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Lu Ren held onto the phone, his palms sweating and his heart trembling. Hearing Chen Di's excited and nervous tone, he couldn't help but ask in a shaky voice, "What happened?"

"Hurry up and open Weibo." Lu Ren, I treated you as a good friend in vain. Li Huai Jin stayed in your district for the night. You didn't even know about it? If I had stayed at your place last night, I might have met Li Huai Jin. Think about it, I was so close to my idol last night, and I didn't even know he was in your district? Do you think he's going to look for someone in your neighborhood or meet someone? "Do you think he …"

Chen Di started the conversation, he was so excited that he could not keep his mouth shut. Lu Ling also stopped listening, and just grabbed her phone to open Weibo. There was no need for her to search, there was hot news beside Weibo, "Li Huai Jin appeared mysteriously in the commoner district."

He quickly tapped open the post. There were already tens of thousands of messages being forwarded, and the comments below were even more numerous. The content of the Weibo message was from a certain girl. Basically, when he returned home last night, he bumped into a man at the staircase, and just as he was about to curse, he pulled her up by her side. Although she only took a glance, she was sure that the man was Li Huai Jin. She even took a picture of the license plate of the car. Although the two pictures were not very clear, many people could tell that it was Li Huai Jin just by looking at the back.

Whether this news was real or fake, it was enough for people to pay close attention to it. The woman who posted on Weibo even told them the address of her residential area, and in a short time, all the residents in the small residential area began to reveal their identities.

The comments below even began to be discussed and even debated. Some people thought that the woman was crazy and infatuated with the flowers, and that she wanted to become famous for the sake of hype. Others thought that it was very possible, and they even opened the small sector to see who would become the Li Huai's night scout?

Basically, the people living in this building had nothing to do with Li Huai Jin, and there weren't many young women either. There were even some who found the friend surnamed Lu, who was rumored to be Huo Chengbin. However, no one on the land would be paying attention. None of them discussed her in detail and instead targeted a young, flat model.

Plane model?

Lu Ren breathed a sigh of relief and frowned. Was there still a flat model living in their building?

Suddenly, she thought of something. She had met that woman in the corridor before, but she was rather pretty, except that her eyes were a little demonic. She was wearing revealing clothes, and her body was almost exposed.

But she shouldn't have known Li Huai Jin, right? She really didn't know how these people's imaginations could be so rich.

Pulling the two of them together, the so-called gathering happened to be met by a woman who served as a foil when Li Huai Jin was being interviewed. As a movie fan, she even took a picture of the girl.

Tsk tsk, she took the opportunity to cause a ruckus when she saw the opportunity. She did quite well.

Lu Ren looked at the message on the Weibo post. There was another thing that made her both happy and at a loss of whether to laugh or to cry. That was, she was obviously the person who was most likely to get to know Huo Chengbin, but why didn't those commentators connect the matter to her?

How could she, Lu Qun, not have any ambiguous relations with Li Huai?

This time, she was really a passerby!

Helpless, the sighing Lu Ren no longer paid attention to this matter. Since she was destined to be a passerby that was neglected, she might as well disappear into thin air.

Dressed in Lan Yixuan's casual attire, Li Huai poured himself a cup of black coffee and turned on the phone that had been turned off all night. There were too many calls and text messages. He called the manager, Sister Mei. When he heard the news, his expression changed. "Sister Mei, let's push this matter to that little model."

After hanging up, he wanted to call someone, but he couldn't find the number between his brows.

"Hey, is that what this goblin did to you?"

It was unknown when Lan Yixuan had been sitting on the sofa, but he was wearing a bathrobe. He waved at Li Huai with the photo on his phone, and when he looked at it himself, he shook his head.

"Do you really think you can get something like that?"

Li Huai Jin glared at him, bringing two cups of coffee to him, passing him one, "This is something only you would like."

"Hehe …" I knew you wouldn't want the goblin. However, there are a total of six young women here. No matter how I look at it, none of them look like your type of food. "

Lan Yixuan continued to examine them one by one. After looking for a long time, he shook his head in disappointment.

"Tell me, which one is it?" There were no beauties in sight. Except for the fact that the little model had some looks, he felt that she was just too ordinary.

However, Li Huai Jin said, "Guess for yourself!"

Afterwards, he got up and left, leaving only Lan Yixuan to ponder over it.

It was close to winter vacation, so everyone was much more relaxed. After the students' exams, most of them only took half a day of classes, but she didn't have the leisure to play around.

In order to once again meet his idol Li Huai Jin, Chen Di spent every day living in her house, and she didn't have any thoughts, so she made time to write a script.

Hou Chengbin had given her an unlimited amount of time. Although writing essays was just a hobby, she would be very happy if she could get rid of the movies.

Most of the time, she would stay in her room to delete and modify things, hoping to achieve perfection.

As for the accident that had occurred in her life, she wasn't even sure if the cold war had lasted for a short time or if it had ended completely.

Every day, she would check out the entertainment news and post on Weibo just like she did in the past. She did not deliberately search for any news on Li Huai Jin, but only observed his movements.

There were some things that seemed to have already been carved, and if one wanted to erase them, they would find that they had already become imprints.