I still like you [entertainment circle]

Wen Yu sent several messages to Ji Lin, but he didn't reply, nor did he answer the phone.

Wen Yu went back to the hotel, he knocked on Ji Lin's door, but no one answered.

"Ji Lin." Wen Yu called softly.

no respond.

Wen Yu knocked a few more times.

There was no movement in Ji Lin's room, but the door of the room next to him was opened. It was Ji Lin's assistant, Xiao Ye.

Xiaoye scratched at the door, and said to Wen Yu, "Teacher Jiang Yu, Lin Lin has fallen asleep."

Wen Yu's hand knocking on the door was fixed in mid-air, Wen Yan hummed, turned and went back to his room.

Xiaoye glanced at Wen Yu's leaving back with embarrassment.

Ji Linmeng was under the quilt, and when he heard the sound of Wen Yu closing the door outside, he closed his eyes and tightly grasped the corner of the quilt with his fingers.

Wen Yu crouched in front of the desk, drawing absently on the drawing book with a pencil, and he smoothly outlined Ji Lin's figure on the paper.

——Today is the angry Ji Lin.

Wen Yu used to be the one who teased Ji Lin the most. He had a bad nature, so he liked to watch Ji Lin, who had a good temper, get angry with him. Every time at that time, there would always be a strange sense of satisfaction in his heart, as if Ji Lin was only doing it for himself. exclusive.

But right now, there is no sense of satisfaction, only irritability is left in my heart.

The pencil poked violently against the drawing book, the lead at the tip of the pen broke, and a thick gray line was drawn on the paper.The unsightly scratch seemed to be scratched on Wen Yu's heart, he hissed irritably, tore off the drawing paper, crumpled it up, and threw it aside.

He looked at his phone, but Ji Lin still didn't reply any message.

The next day, Wen Yu woke up very early, and when he was washing in the bathroom, he heard a hasty knock on the door.

Wen Yu went to open the door, only to find a strange young face standing outside the door.

Wen Yu was puzzled and asked, "Are you...?"

When the young man saw Wen Yu, he immediately raised a hearty smile, stretched out his hand to him, and introduced himself: "Hi, Mr. Wen Yu, my name is Jiang Ye, and I'm your new assistant."

Wen Yu froze for a moment, then shook hands with him, "Did Xiang Nan find you?"

"Yes." Jiang Ye smiled, "Don't worry, I have worked as an assistant for many celebrities before, and I have rich experience. Your situation is a bit special. Mr. Xiang Nan has told me about it."

"En." Wen Yu nodded clearly.

"Can I enter the house?" Jiang Ye asked.

Jiang Ye is a professional, much better than Xiang Nan's half-assed assistant in business ability, and cleans up Wen Yu's room neatly as soon as he enters the room.

"Mr. Xiang Nan said that you might sleep in late, so let me come early." Jiang Ye said while helping Wen Yu fold the quilt, "I didn't expect you to wake up so early."

Wen Yu yawned, sitting by the bed and looking at his phone, Xiang Nan sent him a voice message.

"Brother Yu, I've already found a new assistant for you. I've checked everything and I'm sure you're satisfied. The studio is already urging me, so I can't rely on you anymore. Take care of yourself. Remember to call me if you need anything."

Are you leaving now?

Xiang Nan's mobility has always been strong, Wen Yu couldn't tell what mood he was in at the moment.

He and Xiang Nan have known each other for almost two years. Two years is not a long time, but it is just enough for him to meet and get to know someone who treats him sincerely.Of course Xiang Nan is not just an assistant, he regards Wen Yu as his family, so why not Wen Yu.

After all, he had to leave, and in the end, all Wen Yu was left with was "Think about what you really want to do".

Jiang Ye glanced at the pile of clothes on the sofa, and said, "Mr. Xiang Nan said that you don't like others to touch your things, so this clothes——I won't fold them for you."

Wen Yu responded and asked him, "How old are you?"

"25."

"Then you are older than Xiang Nan, so you don't need to call him Mr. Xiang Nan, it sounds a bit strange."

Jiang Ye smiled loudly: "Okay."

He turned his head and saw that the desk was full of large and small balls of paper, thinking that Wen Yu's writing was not going well, so he left this pile of waste manuscripts.

"Are you not satisfied with the drawing?" Jiang Ye walked over to pick up a ball of paper, and was about to unfold it when Wen Yu stopped him.

"Don't touch my painting." Wen Yu took the drawing paper from his hand, a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes.

"Ah... I'm sorry."

Wen Yu lowered his head to clean up the paper balls on the table, and put them together randomly. His hands stopped suddenly, and he stared at the pile of waste paper for a few seconds, then threw all the waste paper into the trash can.

"Don't touch my paintings casually in the future." Wen Yu set the rules for Jiang Ye, "It's not okay to scrap the manuscript."

"understand!"

When the two opened the door to go out, Ji Lin just walked out of the room.

Seeing the strange face beside Wen Yu, Ji Lin froze for a moment.

Jiang Ye smiled at him.

Although he didn't know the situation, Ji Lin politely smiled back.

"What do you want for breakfast?" Jiang Ye turned to Wen Yu and asked, "I'll go buy it."

Wen Yu's gaze stayed on Ji Lin, and absent-mindedly replied "whatever".

Ji Lin didn't even take a look at Wen Yu, he closed the door and turned around to leave before Wen Yu could say anything.

Xiang Nan had already discussed the handover with Jiang Ye beforehand, and Jiang Ye had done enough homework and was very discerning. He asked Wen Yu, "Did you quarrel with Ji Lin?"

Wen Yu turned to look at him.

"Xiang Nan said that you and Ji Lin have a good relationship. I don't think he said hello to you just now. I guess you must have had a fight."

"It has nothing to do with you." Wen Yu said lightly.

"Understood." Jiang Ye replied straight away, "I won't interfere with the boss's private life, if you have any trouble, just ask me."

Jiang Ye winked mischievously at Wen Yu: "I have a nickname, called Almighty Rihua."

What a nickname, Wen Yu couldn't help laughing.

This new assistant is really capable and tactful, Wen Yu couldn't help asking: "How much salary does Xiang Nan give you?"

Jiang Ye was stunned for a moment: "The salary...isn't it from you?"

"He ordered and I will." Wen Yu explained, "How much did he order for you?"

Jiang Ye laughed dryly, wondering why: "You should ask him about this, he said that it is about the same as his previous salary."

Wen Yu hummed, and said, "You won't be here for long, Xiang Nan should have told you, right?"

"Well, I said so."

"So your salary is calculated by the day."

"Well, Xiang Nan also said that."

"Then I will trouble you next time." Wen Yu turned his head and glanced at Jiang Ye, "Please take care of me."

There was a surge in Jiang Ye's heart, and his enthusiasm for work was beyond words: "Understood!"

Today, Ji Lin is going to act out Wen Yu's scene shot yesterday. He is more professional than Wen Yu. After last night, Wen Yu's existence has been completely removed from his mind. He has no distractions and is in a particularly good state.

The removals are all temporary, his heart is so unfulfilling, and he doesn't know when it will be filled again.

Wen Yu was sitting on the sidelines reading the script, Ji Lin had no communication with him the whole time, he was so devoted, Wen Yu didn't dare to disturb him lightly.

Next is the rivalry between the two.

Ji Lin took the initiative to propose a counterpoint, but it was only a counterpoint, and he didn't say a single digression.

Wen Yu didn't read the script, but stared at Ji Lin's face, and said the lines in the script: "Will you feel a little happy when you meet me?"

Ji Lin always lowered his eyelids, but he was not reading the script. He replied: "This question is really unnecessary and stupid. All the happiness in my life ends here, and ends with you."

"Then if one day I disappear, what will happen to you?"

"Not much. If you disappear, my life, like my 'happy', ends with you."

When Ji Lin came back to his senses, the two of them were already standing in front of the camera, and the conversation just now was still going on. In and out of the scene, they couldn't tell the difference between fantasy and reality for a moment.

This scene was on the rooftop, and the two looked at each other and smiled in the bleak evening wind.

For a moment, Wen Yu suddenly discovered the almost terrifying rationality in Ji Lin's heart. No matter how much he devoted himself to acting, he could quickly withdraw from the state when the "click" sounded.

After a scene passed, Ji Lin quickly kept a distance from Wen Yu, with an indifferent expression, maintaining a cool tone.

Wen Yu frowned when he saw how he was afraid to avoid him.

Apart from the dialogue between the two lines, the two have not said a word today that has nothing to do with acting.

Even the director could see that something was wrong between the two, and turned to Qin Jun and asked, "Is there something wrong between them?"

Qin Jun was confused: "I don't know. I haven't seen the two of them talking since this morning, except for their lines."

The director couldn't help laughing: "The awkwardness is the awkwardness, but the performance is better. The chemical effect of the combination of these two is great."

The next scene started non-stop, and it was Wen Yu's first audition scene - Dancing on the Rooftop.

The body memory is still there, imprinted on the toes, fingertips, and heart.

As soon as the prelude to the tango dance sounded, and before the director said it would start, Wen Yu suddenly pulled Ji Lin to his side, wrapping his arms around his waist.

"Can I talk to you?" Wen Yu asked him, his voice low.

Ji Lin panicked, grabbed his wrist instinctively, and said in a low voice, "What are you doing?"

"Finally talked to me?" Wen Yu said and hugged him tighter.

Wen Yu's nose brushed across Ji Lin's face, Ji Lin's eyes dodged, his eyelashes trembled violently, and his voice trembled slightly: "Are you sick? Let me go, so many people are watching."

Wen Yu was taken aback for a moment, then smiled with the corners of his mouth raised.

It's better for Ji Lin to scold him than to keep silent.

"Hey, it hasn't started yet!" The director's voice sounded.

Wen Yu let go of Ji Lin, opened his mouth to talk nonsense, and said hypocritically: "Sorry, I thought it started when I heard the music just now."

The two danced together again, the lines changed, the state of mind changed, the only thing that remained unchanged was the ambiguous atmosphere surrounding the two, the deep affection and enthusiasm.

During this period, Ji Lin was a little out of shape, and seemed to reject Wen Yu's close contact, and only then did the director confirm that the two must be having an awkward relationship.

After taking several pictures, it finally passed. In the midst of winter, the two of them jumped out of sweat, and the hair on their foreheads was wet with sweat.

The assistant stepped forward to hand over towels and down jackets.

Ji Lin wiped the sweat from his forehead with a towel, and put on a large down jacket.

Wen Yu took a sip of the hot water Jiang Ye handed him, and before he had time to speak to Ji Lin, he saw Ji Lin hurriedly left the scene with his management team.

Wen Yu felt that he was going crazy.

He immediately called Ji Lin.

Here, Ji Lin just got into the nanny's car. After the phone rang for half a minute, he finally answered the phone.

"Can you stop avoiding me like this?" Wen Yu asked hoarsely on the phone.

"I'll make an announcement soon." Ji Lin muffled, "I didn't avoid you."

Wen Yu fell silent.

"Hang up." Ji Lin hung up the phone with a cold attitude.

He gripped the phone tightly and looked out the window.

"Are you having a fight with Wen Yu?" Qin Jun turned to ask Ji Lin.

Ji Lin said lightly: "No."

"I still said no." Qin Jun looked at him, "It's been so long with you, and this is the first time I've seen you like this. If you have any unpleasant things, just talk about it. Don't talk about it. In the end, no one will feel good."

Ji Lin remained silent.

Qin Jun stared at him for a few seconds, turned around, and sighed softly.

Ji Lin is indifferent by nature and doesn't show his emotions very much on his face, but he rarely has unpleasant moments. This is the first time Qin Jun realizes that Ji Lin also has bad moods.

Wen Yu also felt uncomfortable, and was a little bit at a loss. He stared blankly at the blacked-out phone screen.

The phone rang suddenly, and Wen Yu was startled, and connected the phone.

It was Qian Ying who called. She had returned to her country and asked Wen Yu to meet her.

Wen Yu counted the days and found that Qian Ying had been pregnant for more than three months, but she was wearing loose thick cotton clothes, so her bulging abdomen could not be seen.

The two met in a western restaurant.

"Aren't you still pregnant? Why did you suddenly return to China?" Wen Yu glanced at her stomach, "How is your body?"

Qian Ying smiled, she was in a good state of mind, but compared to before, the fierceness on her face was obviously less.

"It's pretty good." Qian Ying glanced at Wen Yu's neat short hair, "Did you cut your hair short?"

"Ah."

"Handsome." Qian Ying smiled lightly and asked him, "Why are you acting in a movie all of a sudden?"

"You came back to China for this matter?"

"Yeah, you didn't tell me. I heard from the old man that you are going to act in a movie. I will definitely come back and watch it." Qian Ying looked at him, "Are you planning to enter the entertainment circle? "

Wen Yu smiled and said, "What do you think?"

"I don't think it's possible." Qian Ying also laughed, her eyes narrowed, and Wen Yu found that she laughed more than before.

"What's the matter? Why did you suddenly go to acting?" Qian Ying took out her mobile phone and looked through popular Weibo, "I heard that the movie was adapted from your comic?"

Wen Yu hummed, and said nonchalantly, "I thought it was fun, so I acted."

Qian Ying looked up at him, "I don't believe your nonsense."

Wen Yu chuckled and admitted frankly: "It's for one person."

"A person—" Qian Ying squinted her eyes while looking at the phone. She raised the phone in front of Wen Yu, pointed to Ji Lin who was in the C position in the promotional photo of "The Source of Murder", and asked, "This person?"

Wen Yu was startled: "How do you know?"

"I haven't been a lawyer for nothing for so many years. Isn't this person the star who bought your painting in Paris before, I remember." Qian Ying said, "Contact me back and forth, there will be no one else but him."

Qian Ying raised her chin with both hands and asked him, "What do you say? You have such a good relationship with this handsome young man?"

"I don't want to talk about this." Wen Yu lowered his eyes.

Qian Ying is a person who knows how to measure, and Wen Yu won't ask more questions if he doesn't want to talk about her.She stopped talking and called the waiter to take an order. She reported the names of some dishes and ordered a bottle of wine.

"Are you still drinking while pregnant?" Wen Yu asked her.

"Here's something for you."

"I don't drink, don't need some."

"Don't drink?" Qian Ying was quite surprised, "...Okay, then I won't order it."

The two chatted while eating, and Qian Ying could tell that Wen Yu was in a bad mood. She held up the fork and hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help asking: "What's wrong with you? Are you in a bad mood?"

Wen Yu stuffed a small piece of steak into his mouth, and chewed tastelessly, "Yeah."

"Tell me about it?"

Well, the topic went back and forth.

"I offended people."

"The star?"

Qian Ying's eyes are too poisonous, it is difficult to hide secrets when talking with her.

Wen Yu nodded: "Well, because of some things."

Wen Yu didn't want to say more, so he changed the subject and asked Qian Ying, "Where do you live?"

"The hotel has already been booked."

"stay How long?"

"Just these two days, I just came back to see you." Qian Ying's eyes lit up, "Can I go to the set to watch you film?"

Wen Yu smiled helplessly: "It's not a coincidence for you to come. I have finished filming the scene for the past two days, and I will change the shooting location in two days. You should go back then."

"I can stay here for a few more days."

"Don't." Wen Yu refused, "Go back early, don't run around if you have a big belly, and the crew is not just for everyone."

"Okay, then I won't join in the fun."

After sending Qian Ying back to the hotel, Wen Yu called Jiang Ye: "Do you know where Ji Lin has gone? What announcement does he have today?"

"This—" Jiang Ye was quite embarrassed, "Boss, I'm your assistant, not his assistant."

"Aren't you Almighty Rihua?"

Jiang Ye took a deep breath: "Okay, I'll go and inquire now."

Jiang Ye acted quickly, Wen Yu had just returned to the hotel when he received a WeChat message from him.

-Jiang Ye: Boss, Ji Lin went to TEWE to shoot the magazine cover today. You can’t get in there without a work permit. You can’t see him, but I just checked their official Weibo. If you are interested, you can take a look. The report is completed [struggle/].

Wen Yu is very satisfied with this new assistant, and also thinks this person is inexplicably cute.

He replied with two words: Thank you.

The other side replied quickly: It's a matter of duty!

Wen Yu opened Weibo and searched for TEWE's official Weibo. The latest one was the warm-up Weibo of the live broadcast, and also posted a photo of Zhang Jilin.

Ji Lin's refined drawing is not as good-looking as his own, anyway, Wen Yu thinks so.The edited pictures are also handsome, but they are not as aura as real people, and they are over-edited, making them look distorted.

Wen Yu put the phone aside and waited silently.The pencil was spinning nimbly between his fingers, and he was drawing on the drawing book while waiting.

——Today is the indifferent Ji Lin.

Ji Lin looks good when he smiles, and charming when he's not smiling, with the feeling of a cold and youthful boy.

The live broadcast starts on time.

Ji Lin had just finished filming, and was lowering his head to arrange his clothes. The host who came temporarily pointed his mobile phone at Ji Lin and greeted him with a smile: "Hi! Lin Lin!"

The boy in the camera was obviously defenseless, looking at the phone camera with a dazed expression.

He quickly reacted and smiled slightly at the camera.

The popularity of the live broadcast room soared rapidly.

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh”

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

【It's Ji Lin who is alive TTTTTTTT】

[The complexion is so bad!Having a bad mood? 】

[Woooooooo tell me how long it’s been since you posted on Weibo, I hate you to death [cry/][cry/][cry/][cry/][cry/]]

【Why are you so thin? ? ?What about Qin Jun! ! !Come out and get beaten! ! 】

The camera was always facing Ji Lin, and the host began to speak: "This is the shooting site for the cover of TEWE magazine, and now we have finished filming for Linlin~ Linlin, let's say hello to the fans."

Ji Linchong waved his hand to the camera, and said in the tone of an old cadre, "Good afternoon, have you eaten?"

The barrage scrolled quickly.

[2333333 What time is it? Do you think we ate or not]

[I didn't eat it! !Wait for you to feed me! ! 】

【Sister in front, I think you are dreaming】

[Ji·Veteran Cadre·Is Coming Back! 】

Wen Yu propped his chin, turning the pen carelessly, staring at the person on the phone screen, feeling uneasy.

The host approached Ji Lin, and the camera gradually approached Ji Lin's face.

Wen Yu found that Ji Lin really didn't talk much and didn't interact with fans very much. He had only said one word since the live broadcast started.

"Relax, we're just a non-serious sideshow live broadcast." The host's voice echoed in the live broadcast room, "It's a benefit for fans."

The host glanced at the barrage and said, "Fans seem to have a lot of questions to ask you, because time is limited, and there are other schedules for a while, so we won't answer everyone's questions one by one here."

The bullet screen suddenly wailed.

"However, we have prepared a quick question and answer session!" The host raised his voice, "We have selected a few of the questions we collected from you before."

Wen Yu's eyelids flicked, and the pencil in his hand fell off.

Under the instructions of the host, Ji Lin took a microphone and sat down on the chair.

"Then let's start, is Linlin ready?"

Ji Lin nodded: "Yes."

"Be sure to answer quickly, don't think about it." The host finally reminded him.

"I know." Ji Linchong blinked mischievously at the camera, "I'm ready."

A bunch of "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" floated across the barrage.

"What are you busy with recently?"

"Shooting "The Source of Murder"."

"A song you listen to most recently?"

"Loving Strangers."

"favorite food?"

"a lot of."

"Describe Shaoye in one sentence."

Ji Lin raised his eyebrows, paused for a second, and replied, "Handsome."

"Where is the handsome guy?"

"..."

It's a question of who chooses.

"Beautiful eyes."

"Who's your favorite type of girl?"

Gay couldn't answer this question, so Ji Lin said casually, "She's pretty."

"Who is your favorite type of boy?"

Ji Lin choked completely, the question at the beginning was quite normal, how did the painting style change later on.

He looked up at the host, and found that the host's eyes were unusually bright.

"You can't think!" the supporter reminded him.

"Long legs."

"Would you prefer to date someone who is older? Or younger?"

"……Years on."

The bullet screen was full of "yoyoyoyoyoyo", and they all lamented that their baby Ji Lin knew so much.

Ji Lin seriously suspects that he has stumbled into the den of rotten girls by mistake. The magazine is the head of the rotten girls, right?

"When was your first love?"

"High school."

"When was the last time you fell in love?"

"No."

"Last question! Is there anyone you like now!"

Ji Lin was silent for a while.

At this moment, Wen Yu in front of the phone screen couldn't help holding his breath.

A few seconds later, Ji Lin's clear and calm voice came from the phone speaker.

"some."

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-01-0321：09：53～2020-01-0421：28：05期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦～

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: V5;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 6 bottles of ink; 2 bottles of edge; 1 bottle of chn;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!