Incorporated

Chapter 8

Chen Zhiyu asked Luo Ting's assistant to go back to rest first, Jiang Ru went back and forth, and when asked Luo Ting to go out to eat, remember to pretend.

Luo Ting smiled and said, "What? Is there anything shameful about me?"

Chen Zhiyu glanced at him quickly.

Jiang Ru waved her hand and said, "No, it's because there are many fans of yours who are still squatting outside, and you are finally willing..." She glanced at Chen Zhiyu, swallowed back the original words, and continued, "You are finally willing to gain weight After eating supper, I can't be photographed by someone with a mobile phone, it will affect the tonic, right?"

"Well, you're right." Luo Ting said with a smile, "Thank you Xiaoru, you go back first, I'll go out and say hello to the fans."

Jiang Ru: "This..."

"Well, I should say hello to them." Chen Zhiyu said, "Jiang Ru, you go back to rest, and I will send him back."

Jiang Ru felt relieved, said yes, and left.

When the two went out one after the other, they saw a large group of fans guarding outside the TV station.

Although Jiang Ru told him that there were many people squatting, but when he saw those fans who were still shouting his name and pushing forward holding his portrait poster at such a late hour, Luo Ting thought he would feel nothing. , because of them, suddenly gave birth to some kind of softness that I haven't had for a long time, when my parents were still there.

Although those softnesses soon encountered a cold snap, they did indeed appear.

Luo Ting glanced at the fans standing below, walked to the guardrail, put his hands to his lips, and shouted a few words, meaning to let the fans below go home quickly.

The commotion of the crowd was too loud, and he was slapped to death on the guardrail before his voice could be heard.

Unlike the fans who picked him up and chased him to take pictures, these fans who stood below basically didn't use their phones to turn on the flash to take pictures of him, because both of their hands were holding things.

Some of them were holding posters of Luo Ting, some were holding Luo Ting’s favorite Jingle cat, and some were even holding the same work clothes as the milk tea shop where he used to work, shouting, “Luo Luo, I love you Luo Luo, take care of yourself!"

Luo Ting heard the contents of those shouts clearly.

"Luo Luo, stop losing weight!"

"Luo Luo, don't fight so hard!"

"Luo Luo! I love you!"

"Luo is not you, never stay!"

For the last sentence, only a few people shouted at the beginning, but gradually, the scattered voices in front gathered together, all approaching this sentence.

Hundreds of people below shouted in unison, "Luo-no-yes-you, never-no-tight-stay!!!"

Crazy star-chasers in the eyes of the world, let Luo Tingcai encounter the softness that turned into hard lumps in the cold air, and floated up again.

All along, he didn't like the entertainment industry. He entered this industry because of his selfish desires, but what he didn't expect was that his purpose was not pure, but his fans treated him sincerely.

It's been a long time since he experienced the feeling of someone calling his name and saying "I love you" at three or four in the morning, even though the people who shouted this sentence were just a group of fans whose names he didn't even know.

Luo Ting suddenly had an urge to jump down.

Chen Zhiyu glanced at him and said, "You will only break your own ribs and possibly injure them if you jump down, and tomorrow's headlines will say 'fans force celebrities to commit suicide'."

Luo Ting still looked at the posture downstairs with his face sideways, and didn't answer.

Under the light, Luo Ting put back the coldness all over his body, and became very much like that lovely schoolboy back then.

Chen Zhiyu looked at him for a while, said, "Wait for me." Then he turned and left.

After a short while, a loudspeaker appeared in front of Luo Ting's eyes, and Chen Zhiyu said to him, "Use this to say what you want to say."

Luo Ting took the loudspeaker and shouted to the fans below, "I am Luo Ting, thank you for liking me, supporting me, and being with me along the way, heh, this is a bit like a farewell ceremony..."

The fans below were all girls, some were wiping tears silently, some hugged and cried together, and some shouted, "Luo Luo! I love you!"

Luo Ting smiled and said, "Thank you for your love. I'm not good at talking, but I still want to tell you, leave love to your most important people, such as parents, such as lovers, such as brothers and sisters, relatives and friends, in short , it shouldn't be me."

The fans shouted wildly, "No, we love you! Luo Luo! Me! Love! You!"

"Let's do this," Luo Ting said with a bright smile and a clear and bright boyish voice, "Let's change the way we like Luo Luo and our parents."

Luo Ting handed the trumpet to Chen Zhiyu, put his hands on his lips, and shouted, "Luo Luo, I like you! Dad! Mom! I! Love! You!"

"Senior, I like you! Yu, Shen! I! Love! You!" The voice from memory reappeared, buzzing in the ears of the two standing side by side.

At that time, Chen Zhiyu was still Yu Chen. Unlike Luo Ting, he had to be fully armed when they walked side by side. During the year and a half they fell in love, because of him, Luo Ting hadn't been to any public places, but he was still full of heart. Hugging and kissing him joyfully in the confined space, seeing Yu Chen taking off his hat in the room where only the two of them were in the room, seeing Yu Chen whose cheeks were flushed by his embrace, seeing only each other in a locked room Yu Chen, who is active and enthusiastic...

Luo Ting not only likes Yu Chen, he loves him more, loves him very much, so he feels that Yu Chen's various reactions are because he is shy and introverted.

On his 19th birthday, Yu Chen, who hadn’t seen him for half a month because he was too busy with work, brought him a birthday cake. The cake was very ordinary and common, but he felt that it was Yu Chen who was trying his best to express his love to him implicitly. Meaning, he felt that he was the happiest person in the world, so happy that he forgot to lock the door, only remembered to kiss Yu Chen, and had the only birthday gift he wanted to have.

It wasn't until the roommate broke in with the teacher that he shattered the wish he had made, and forced the two people who should have been entangled together for the rest of their lives to be separated forcibly, causing them to drown and see no hope.

Luo Ting sank in the sea of ​​his parents' blood, unable to grasp the ray of light he saw when he entered the high school campus.Yu Shen was in the bone-burning environment, unable to grasp the hand that would reach out to him without any scruples in the blue sky and broad daylight.

Luo Ting waved his hand in front of Chen Zhiyu and said, "Brother Zhiyu, what's wrong with you?"

Luo Ting's expression was very calm, and his smile was the same as before, but Chen Zhiyu still read the sadness inside from his well-disguised emotions, which was very thick and thick.

Chen Zhiyu knew that that was the purpose of his trip - to get rid of those things.

"Go home early and go to bed. When you wake up, tell your parents that you love them very much, okay?"

The fans below shouted in unison, "Good!"

"Okay, now, immediately, immediately, go home and go to bed!" Luo Ting urged, "Be careful, take a photo of the license plate number before getting in the car and send it to friends and family, and talk about it on Chaochao when you get home. I'll watch."

As soon as this passage was finished, the fans burst into tears, Luo Ting hurriedly shouted, "I'm embarrassed that you are crying like that." After a pause, he pretended to be angry, and said, "Why don't I just stand here and take care of myself? I’m crying, I’m very superstitious.”

The crying below immediately turned into laughter.

A corner of the real Luo Ting appeared inadvertently, but he blamed him-to win people's hearts.

The fans reluctantly said goodbye to Luo Ting who waved goodbye to them.The hotel was very close, Luo Ting, Chen Zhiyu and other fans all left the venue.

At 27:[-] in the morning, the two who couldn't sit together for supper went back to the hotel.

There are two people in the elevator in the early morning, but it is quieter than a room with one person.

The two stood in the elevator silently, and neither of them spoke first.

Soon, the elevator stopped at the sixth floor, the floor where Luo Ting lived.

And Chen Zhiyu lives on the 7th floor.

Standing in the elevator, Chen Zhiyu said to Luo Ting who was standing outside the elevator smiling at him, "Good night, see you tomorrow." After speaking, he went to press the button with the arrow pointing inward.

When the elevator doors were about to close, Luo Ting lifted his foot to prevent the two doors from getting closer.

Chen Zhiyu hurriedly pressed the button with the shoulder facing outward.

Luo Ting retracted his foot with a smile.

Chen Zhiyu pressed the button, looked at Luo Ting and said, "In the future, don't do this, it's not safe."

Luo Ting smiled and nodded, "Okay."

Luo Ting is good-looking, and even better when he smiles.

His eyes are raised, his lips are thin and moist, his skin is delicate, his facial features are neither firm nor feminine, and his white and tender skin is not rough even when he is out on location. He is especially like those sickly beautiful men in costume dramas. For this reason, many directors I like to ask him to play some weak scholars, black-bellied princes, sick and domineering bosses, gloomy perverts, etc. In short, they all look more or less like sick characters, and he plays the most.

Chen Zhiyu didn't like him playing those roles, but Luo Ting wanted to, so he could only follow him.

Because of these types of roles, Chen Zhiyu's hope that he would smile more in front of the camera was also dashed.I can only watch his pitiful smile face bankruptcy.

Luo Ting who has been smiling today is more than the sum of the smiles in recent years.Chen Zhiyu felt that he should be happy, after all, he saw those smiles belonging to Luo Ting that he hadn't seen for a long time reappeared in front of his eyes.

Even though there wasn't a trace of heat coming from those eyes.

Chen Zhiyu thought for a long time, but he still didn't know how to get Luo Ting to leave that extremely cold place.

Unafraid of the cold, Luo Ting kept his face slightly raised, leaned over and said, "Brother Zhi Yu, I've been lately. I often dream of a person who looks like you, and he's talking to me." He paused. Suddenly, Luo Ting asked him in a low voice, "You know... what is he talking to me?"

The hand on the button shook suddenly, Luo Ting strode in, and the elevator quickly resumed operation.

Luo Ting turned his head to take a look, and quickly pressed all the floors.

Chen Zhiyu stood in the corner and watched his movements without speaking.

Luo Ting approached Chen Zhiyu step by step, and said, "That person, he..."

"Ding Dong" interrupted Luo Ting's next words.

Chen Zhiyu said, "I'm here."

"I know, but..." Luo Ting put his hands on the elevator wall, confining him in his own circle, and said, "I don't want to leave this problem that has troubled me for a long time until tomorrow. It’s going to be very bad going forward.”

After a moment of silence, Chen Zhiyu raised his eyes and said, "What happened to that person?"

Luo Ting smiled softly, leaned close to his ear, and said, "That man said, he likes me."

Chen Zhiyu pursed his lips and didn't answer.

Luo Ting slowed down his speech and said in a low voice, "Brother Zhiyu, is that person a dream you entrusted to me?"

Luo Ting asked again, "Brother Zhi Yu, do you like me?"

"Senior, do you like me?"

After 7 years, the same sentence came from the same person.

The only difference is that the junior who said these words with full of love back then, has become an enlightened junior who wants to be with the senior for the rest of his life, and gave the senior a heart that only wants to love him alone The junior, and the junior who thought that the senior would stand with him to face all the wind and rain...

They were all just schoolboys back then, not Luo Ting today.

Therefore, Luo Ting, who said this to Chen Zhiyu, even though his face was full of spring, did not express any affection for the person in front of him.

It wasn't long before Chen Zhiyu remained silent, but he still nestled him and Luo Ting on the sofa watching TV, cooking in the kitchen, taking a shower in the bathroom, kissing in the crowd, watching the sunset together, I have thought about it more than five times in my life of resting together.

The two people inside were laughing and holding hands in the crowd. The rings on their hands touched each other, making a small, slight sound.

Chen Zhiyu listened to the voice in his ear, nodded and said, "Yes, I like you."

Soon, he shook his head again and said, "No, I don't like you."

Luo Ting raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh? Really?"

"Well, because I love you, I love you very much." After Chen Zhiyu finished speaking, he didn't want his junior to take the initiative, so he kissed you.

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