I became popular in the entertainment industry by studying medicine

It was very late at night, Lin Zhu was lying on the bed, tossing and turning, thoughts in his head were chaotic, and he couldn't fall asleep no matter what.

He is thinking about divorce.

Lin Zhu thought, his birthday is next month, and he will soon spend 21 years in this world.

In the past 21 years, the matter of "knowing Duanli" has only existed for nearly three years, and it still occupies less than one-fifth of the days.

But he always felt that this matter would probably affect his every day in the future.

Lin Zhu straightened his body, facing the ceiling——

Will Duan Li like her?

Lin Zhu thought, if this question was put in the past, he would definitely say without hesitation—"Of course, Duan Li likes me of course!"

But that was before.

The kind of liking in the past and the kind of liking I want now are not the same concept.

Will the liking for me during that period be the kind of liking I want?

Lin Zhu didn't know.

Lin Zhu covered his head under the quilt and sighed.

"Like" this kind of thing, once it is one-way, there is no sweetness left, only bitterness remains.

He felt a little irritable.

At this moment, the phone vibrated a few times, indicating that there was a message coming in.

——It's so late, there's a high probability that it's the night owl Xue Ning again.

Lin Zhu stretched out his hand from the quilt, groped on the bedside table, got the mobile phone, retracted it under the quilt, and turned on the screen of the mobile phone in the darkness.

The moment the phone was turned on, Lin Zhu squinted his eyes subconsciously, and suddenly remembered that the last time he chatted with Duan Li, the other party told himself that playing with a phone in the dark would cause severe damage to the retina.

Lin Zhu paused, then silently turned off the phone, got out of the quilt, turned on the bedside lamp, and then checked the news.

As expected, it was Xue Ning.

She first sent the itinerary for the next week, and then said that there was an online show that invited Lin Zhu to participate, and asked Lin Zhu if he was interested.

Xue Ning immediately sent a document, which should be related information about the web comprehensive.

Lin Zhu clicked on it, only to see that the name of this online variety show is "Intimate You".

Lin Zhu's heart skipped a beat.

He then looked down.

"Intimate You" is a very popular variety show at the moment, and its popularity is no less than that of major TV variety shows.

The reason why it is popular has a lot to do with the invited guests.

It not only invites people from the entertainment industry, but also amateurs - netizens are always happy to know the people around the stars.

And this amateur is chosen by the star invited to participate. Of course, the relationship between the other party and himself must be "intimate".

Lin Zhu already had the answer in his heart.

As the name suggests, he felt that the name "Intimate You" was like an abstract expression of "Duan Li".

Moreover, Lin Zhu thought, although he has always maintained the attitude of not letting Duan Li appear in front of the public, after the previous visits to the class, refutation of the media and other incidents, Duan Li has already been known to the whole network, so it is better to let him be frank show up.

Anyway, Duan Li has nothing to shame.

So he typed without thinking: [I am very interested. 】

Just as he was about to ask about the shooting time and location, Xue Ning's reply popped up:

[It can't be Duan Li. 】

Lin Zhu was still.

In the entertainment circle, entertainers always live under the pressure of their assistants.

What's more, Lin Zhu's little sheep has always listened to Xue Ning's words.

But at this time, Little Sheep feels that it is necessary for him to make some efforts for his unconditional love.

He typed: 【I didn't intend to invite Duan Li.He doesn't like me, should I still post back? 】

Xue Ning, who still didn't know about the post-it note incident, felt a little guilty, and it took him a long time to get back the news: [Don't be too sad, things like feelings can't be forced. 】

Lin Zhu said indifferently: [Then, push this variety show. 】

Xue Ning: [Just push it like this?Are you not very interested? 】

The other side was silent.

Xue Ning felt that he probably said something wrong.

She hesitated: [This web show is quite popular.If you don't invite...then it's okay to invite others. 】

Lin Zhu was indifferent: 【Other close people?No. 】

Xue Ning: "..."

She chooses her words carefully, afraid that if she says something wrong again, it will make this little sheep who has just "broken in love" sad: 【Where are your parents? 】

Lin Zhu was still indifferent: 【Busy.Moreover, they would ask me why I didn't invite Duan Li to leave. Did I tell them that it was because Duan Li didn't like me? 】

Xue Ning: "..."

Lin Zhu: [Sister Ning, don't you know what Duan Li means to me?Why keep reminding me that he doesn't like me? 】

Xue Ning: [I'm sorry...]

She didn't want to struggle anymore: [Why don't you invite Duan Li!Participate in a show with him, at least I won't regret it. 】

After a while, Lin Zhu: [OK. 】

[Screenshot taken. 】

Xue Ning: "..."

She is offline.

……

After successfully "convincing" Xue Ning, Lin Zhu told Duan Li at the breakfast table on the second day about participating in "Intimate You" and asked him if he would be free.

Duan Li was obviously taken aback when he heard the words, and confirmed: "You want me to participate in the show with you?"

Lin Zhu nodded, feeling inexplicably nervous.

Duan Li smiled lightly, and naturally forked the egg whites on Lin Zhu's plate to his side - Lin Zhu doesn't like egg whites, so he said, "You mean the end of the month? What day of the week?"

Lin Zhu said: "The 28th and 29th are two days, Thursday and Friday, but the recording location of the program is in Russia, we have to go there one day earlier... Do you still have to go to class at that time?"

Duan Li thought for a while, and said: "At that time, the classes had already ended one after another, and there were only classes on Thursday morning, so just ask for a leave of absence."

This is what consent means.

Lin Zhu smiled: "Okay. I just don't know if this show is interesting or not, and if you will like it."

Duan Li said: "It doesn't matter. It's just right, we haven't traveled far together yet, so we treat it as a trip. Just go with you. It doesn't matter if the show is interesting or not."

Hearing this, Lin Zhu suddenly coughed violently. He shook the milk in his hand and spilled more than half of it on his clothes.

Duan Li immediately took out a few facial tissues and handed them to Lin Zhu. Seeing that he was in a hurry, he went to his side to help him.

Lin Zhu was wearing a thin white long sleeve, on which pure white milk was poured, the color could not be seen clearly, but it could be distinguished at a glance whether it was dry or wet.

The milk spread on the clothes on the abdomen, so the fabric became somewhat transparent, and the muscle texture was faintly visible.

This dress must be changed. Lin Zhu wiped it symbolically and then wanted to give up. From the corner of his eye, he saw Duan Li walking towards him. When he raised his eyes, he saw Duan Li pull out two facial tissues and put them on Lin Zhu's quilt with milk. On the wet piece of clothing, and then covered it with the palm of your hand, with a little force, pressed the facial tissue to let it absorb the liquid as much as possible.

The warmth of the boy's palm penetrated through the tissue paper, through the soaked cloth, and melted into Lin Zhu's abdomen exactly.

The numbness, the numbness after another, the continuous numbness, quickly moved to the limbs and bones, the fingertips felt especially obvious, Lin Zhu's cheeks were slightly hot, and he was at a loss.

Naturally, the two sheets of tissue paper couldn't absorb the liquid, so Duan Li took another two sheets and repeated the action just now.

Lin Zhu was about to suffocate.

He felt that he had a good figure, and he was proud of his abdominal muscles, but right now, he suddenly panicked, thinking, he just ate a sandwich, so it shouldn't have any effect on his muscle lines, right?

I began to regret again, thinking that it was a big mistake for me to be lazy and not do my belly crunch yesterday before going to bed.

Duan Li lowered his head slightly, his expression focused and serious, and the side face was in front of his eyes.

Lin Zhu tried his best to breathe slowly, not letting the irregular ups and downs of his abdomen reveal his inner tension.

As a result, the breathing became more and more short and weak, and Lin Zhu began to hold his breath.

Duan Li took out another two tissues and seemed to say something, but Lin Zhu didn't hear anything.

He felt that if he continued to hold his breath, he would really suffocate.

Seeing Duan Li get up, he rubbed his head amusedly, and said, "Go."

Lin Zhu let out a heavy breath, and looked at Duan Li in a daze.

Where to go?

Duan Li helped his forehead, smiled helplessly, and suddenly reached out to touch Lin Zhu's eyebrows, and said, "Change clothes."

Lin Zhu suddenly realized, got up hurriedly, rushed to the room, and seemed to hear Duan Li laughing twice before leaving.

Lin Zhu entered the door, locked it, leaned back against it, picked up the corner of his clothes, looked down for a second, then let go, and covered the position where Duan Li had just covered the facial tissue with his palm.

I just feel a burning sensation, very hot.

Lin Zhu hurriedly let go, covered his face, and screamed silently.

Didn't you just get in touch with him? !

Really... I hate iron but not steel!

……

The milk turmoil had a big impact on Lin Zhu. Since then, he has been more unshakable in exercising, and even intentionally practiced the smoothness of his breathing.

However, in the next few weeks, Lin Zhu was busy with work, and Duan Li's studies were not easy. The two of them didn't meet each other for a long time every day. Most of the time, they didn't have breakfast together, and the incident of spilling milk never happened again.

Nearly a month passed smoothly, and soon, it was the 27th. On this day, Lin Zhu and Duan Li were going to Russia to start the recording of "Intimate You".

Lao Liu sent Lin Zhu, Duan Li and Xue Ning to the airport. There were no fans to send them off, so the three boarded the plane smoothly.

The three of them all sat in first class, Lin Zhu and Duan Li sat together, and Xue Ning, a widow, sat obliquely behind them.

Lin Zhu was a little excited at first, after all, it was the first time to travel far away with Duan Li. With the information of "Intimate You", he talked with Duan Li about some things about participating in the variety show with great interest. Reassuring him to listen to himself made Xue Ning cast a few glances in the direction of the two of them. He had a bad premonition in his heart. He felt that the probability of Lin Zhu's "falling in love" was much higher than the probability of "falling in love". Fan.

Lin Zhu ignored Xue Ning's gaze and talked to Duan Li on his own.

What Lin Zhu said has been repeated to Duan Li several times in the past few weeks, and thanks to Duan Li, he can listen patiently and earnestly.

However, Lin Zhu slept very little last night, and began to feel drowsy while talking, so he put on the blindfold, and fell into a deep sleep not long after.

Therefore, he did not see Duan Li staring at Lin Zhu without blinking for a long time after Lin Zhu fell asleep.

Then, he pulled up the blanket that had slid down from Lin Zhu's body to cover the exposed hands of the other party.

Then, he tilted his head, as if hesitating, and after a while, he also stretched his hand into the blanket, and covered Lin Zhu's hand gently, lightly, where no one could see.