Turn bad luck into good luck [Entertainment circle]

The living room was quiet.

It seemed that the slight sound of the air conditioner was very clear. Shen Du and Fu Liran were sitting face to face, with two glasses of boiling water on the table in front of them.

Fu Liran took out a small bottle from his pocket, opened it, took out a piece and threw it in.

The cup seemed to be boiling instantly, and the white powder quickly dissolved in the water, and tiny water bubbles kept floating up and bursting suddenly.

The air smelled of oranges.

Shen Du couldn't help taking a look: "You..."

"Vitamin D." Fu Liran picked up the cup and shook it. After the remaining powder was completely dissolved in the water, he lowered his head and took a sip. "Sister Fang gave it, saying it is for nourishing the body."

Shen Du possessed himself and brought the small bottle over, and turned to read the small characters on the back.

Suitable crowd: developing children and pregnant women.

he:"……"

Shen Du looked at the person opposite, and silently put the things back into the distance, but Fu Liran never raised his eyes, drinking water on his own.

The atmosphere is a bit off.

Shen Du adjusted his sitting posture and got closer to the other party: "Li Ran..."

He opened his mouth, not knowing what to say next, feeling helpless for the first time.

He didn't know why the other party was angry, but he seemed to have vaguely guessed something, vaguely, like a flash of light, close in front of his eyes, but he couldn't catch it.

Fu Liran's eyebrows finally moved: "Why don't you want to tell me about this time?" He cut to the point and asked directly.

Shen Du was taken aback for a moment, and then said: "You are because of this..."

He shook his head slightly, "I just don't think it's necessary to distract you, and the situation was urgent and menacing, Sun Yiquan didn't know you well after all."

Even if something happens, it won't involve you.

"It's not necessary?" Fu Liran put these three words on the tip of his tongue, grinded them carefully, rubbed them together, and swallowed them into his stomach while drinking water, "Then when is it 'necessary'?"

Shen Du couldn't answer this question.

The living room became quiet again.

Fu Liran stared at his face in a daze. After an unknown amount of time, maybe a few seconds or a few minutes, he suddenly sighed.

"Shen Du, I like to be honest with each other between lovers, no matter good or bad. What makes me angry is not that you helped Sun Yiquan, nor that you kept it from me."

Fu Liran lowered his eyes, and continued——

"It's because you don't want me to help you. Shen Du, am I an outsider? I hide everything in my heart and don't say anything. It feels like you are very close to me, but you seem to keep a distance from me deliberately."

Shen Du was a little dazed: "Li Ran..."

He was silent for a while, and said: "This time, it's my fault. I didn't consider your feelings. I just... just don't want you to suffer any harm. "

Fu Liran put down the glass, and the unfinished water at the bottom of the glass shook.

He glanced at Shen Du, and wanted to say something, but his eyes fell on Shen Du's face and circled around, and he still couldn't help saying: "Forget it, it's okay this time."

Shen Du looked at him in surprise.

Fu Liran said with no expression on his face: "I don't spend much time together, and I don't want to waste it on this kind of thing."

In short, as long as you understand it.

Shen Du smiled.

He pondered for a while, then suddenly remembered that the guitar that Lu Baisheng had thrown to him some time ago was still in the study, looked at Fu Liran and tentatively suggested: "Actually, I can sing."

Fu Liran: "?"

"There just happens to be a guitar in the study."

Fu Liran recalled it, and couldn't help but think of the smile he saw on TV back then. His palms were slightly sweaty, and he heard Shen Du say——

"Shall I sing for you? Just treat it... as a gift from me."

Fu Liran's throat felt a little dry: "Leave me alone?"

Shen Du said: "Yes."

Fu emphasized again, "I'll give you one person."

Fu Liran nodded, touched the water glass with his fingers, and simply drank the rest in one gulp.In the end, he smashed his mouth and frowned slightly.

Then it slowly stretched out again, and followed Shen Du up the stairs.

——It may be because there is too little water, and the fruity vitamins are dissolved in it.

Sweet snore.

Shen Du plucked the strings.

In fact, the technique was a little rusty, and it took a while to get back the feel of the guitar after holding it. He glanced at Fu Liran who was holding up the phone with great interest.

Fu Liran said: "I recorded it, and I can watch it seventeen or eight times in the future when I'm free."

Shen Du said: "If you watch too much, you should be annoyed."

"No." Fu Liran shook his head, he didn't finish his sentence, and he didn't want to be bothered.

Shen Du slowly strummed on the guitar, the gentle and simple tune was inexplicably calming, and Fu Liran seemed to see that scene again in his mind.

In the lazy afternoon, the sunset was low, and wandering singers stood on the street, plucking the strings indifferently.

Eyes downcast sideways, shadows covering eyelids.

He hummed softly in a deep and hoarse voice, as if there was a thin sun in his voice, revealing the slight drunkenness in the afternoon and the temperature that was just right.

Fu Liran opened his eyes slightly.

"This song……"

I heard it that night when I was filming "Battle Song" with Shen Du.

The scent of wontons floating in the air, the snowflakes quietly falling on the shoulders, and...

When the eyes are closed, the temperature of the upper and lower eyelashes disappears.

Shen Du slanted his hands on the guitar, lowered his eyes and hummed softly.

Fu Liran looked at him, couldn't help but stepped forward, just as he was about to lower his head to move closer, a hand covered the back of his head, and kissed his lips with a little force.

Take a slow taste.

The lips and teeth are full of the taste of orange.

His hand touched the hem of Shen Du's clothes, and all the way up, everything his fingertips passed was hot.

The two stagnated for breath.

Shen Du put down the guitar with his backhand, wrapped his arms around Fu Liran's waist, hugged him on his lap, and rubbed him a few times through the thin fabric.

With a twist of his fingertips, he got into the clothes in front of him.

Fu Liran's breathing became heavier.

Shen Du moved away a little, pecked his smooth chin a few times, and then slowly slid down.

In a daze, Fu Liran seemed to hear Shen Du's voice, but it was vague, and it seemed that he couldn't hear clearly, and his mind was not clear.

He stared at Shen Du in a daze, "Don't even think about leaving..."

Shen Du seemed to hold his left hand tightly, interlocking his fingers.

"Don't worry." Fu took his hand to his mouth again, and kissed the ring on his middle finger.

"……I do not go."

At the end of August, the large-scale costume TV series "The Beginning of Suigu" finally started.

The story is about the flooding of the Yellow River in ancient times and the constant natural disasters. The myths and legends are mixed with the migration and conquest of primitive tribes, and the worship and resistance of human beings to nature.

Shen Du had to follow the crew to travel all over the country to shoot.

Wind and sun.

The left arm was accidentally broken once, and there were countless large and small scars on his body. For the effect, he even deliberately tanned several degrees, and several calluses on his hands were worn out.

His eyes were brighter than ever before.

Liu Liu would take a photo of him every few days and send it to Lu Baisheng. Sometimes with Shen Du's permission, he would pick a few photos and post them on Weibo, and then racked his brains to add words.

Sometimes it's quite a long period, that's what Liu Liu thought.

Sometimes there are only a few short words or a sentence, which Liu Liu sent verbatim according to Shen Du's words.

Shen Du V: The weather is fine. [picture]

Comment area -

Shen Du my male god: I really want to know what happened to you male god? ! My little brother has become an uncle of vicissitudes for Mao!Although he is handsome too [drool]...

Jing Jing: The angle of this selfie is also very fascinating...

Shouting to the ground: Am I the only one who noticed the weather my little brother emphasized? 2333, it looks so beautiful, where is this?

Xili: It looks good.

……

The time of filming always flies by quickly.

Shen Du couldn't keep up with this year's national drama festival, but I don't have any regrets. Anyway, there are no works, and even if I go, I will gather the number of people.

Lu Baisheng called him on purpose.

"...Just that Guo Jiazhi, do you remember? It hasn't even started yet, it's like the best male lead has pinched his hand, and his tail is about to go up!"

Lu Baisheng was a little contemptuous, "I don't know which thread was wrong, but I asked the navy to find out what happened last year. I praised myself to the sky, and I wanted to step on you."

Shen Du raised his eyebrows: "Step on me?"

Lu Baisheng was stunned for a moment, and then realized that he hadn't told Shen Du about it, "Hi, I didn't have time to tell you, "Return to the South" was nominated for the Golden Horse Awards, Best Picture and Best Actor.

Li Song didn't hide it. When the news came back, all the domestic and foreign media knew about it. "

"Wait a minute," Shen Du paused, "Why didn't anyone inform me about this?"

Lu Baisheng was a little embarrassed: "Didn't I forget this as soon as I was happy... Besides, it hasn't been decided yet, I'm afraid it will affect your filming."

Shen Du said: "Okay, don't forget to notify me when the time comes." He paused, "How is Li Ran recently?"

Lu Bai said: "It's pretty good. I've received several big endorsements in one go, flying all over the world. Last time I heard that the director James who filmed "Star of the Walker" wanted to cooperate with him."

Shen Du frowned: "When was the last time you spoke to him?"

"A month ago." Lu Baisheng asked, "What's wrong?"

Shen Du pressed his eye sockets and let out a breath. He didn't know what he thought of, he was stunned for a while, and then he whispered for a long time.

"fine."

Lu Baisheng was a little skeptical: "You two have something to do, don't hide it from me, maybe I can help you think of a remedy."

Shen Du didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said, "Where do you want to go? It's all right." He paused, and then continued, "It's Li Ran's family..."

"Want to meet me."