Who is not Bai Yueguang?

It's true that Tong Rui's condition is not good today.

A not-so-difficult scene keeps NGing. His acting skills are actually not bad, at least he is not awkward among idols who are not from a major. He also memorizes his lines very well, but he is not in the mood today. With the director In other words, "acting myself is unnatural".

Tong Rui became more and more irritable, and even the atmosphere of the whole crew became subtle.

In the end, the director was really impatient and asked Lan Xiao to go over and change the play.

This scene took place on the stairs leading from the first floor to the second floor. Lan Xiao went up with the script, the three of them discussed for a while, and the director brought Lan Xiao down.

Bi He thought they could restart the machine after discussing the result, but Lan Xiao said with a smile: "Xiao Bi, this is your final draft, go talk to Tong Rui about the drama."

Bi He was taken aback, and said, "I can't do it."

"Why can't you write it?" The director waved his hand, "Go, don't waste time."

Bi He had no choice but to bite the bullet and go up.

Tong Rui, who was leaning against the railing in a daze, saw Bi He coming up, his face turned ugly, but he still opened the script cooperatively.

Everything was going on normally, until the staff downstairs found that the discussion upstairs was getting more and more intense, until the sound of heavy objects rolling down was heard upstairs.

This cultural talk show has a certain history, and the recording pace has always been a little slow. Qiuqiu sat in the auditorium closest to the stage. She was not interested in the content, and because Qin Liran was by her side, she dared not Playing on the mobile phone, I was so sleepy that I yawned.

Just when she didn't know how many times she was hiding from the camera and rubbing her eyes, the phone in her bag vibrated.

Qiuqiu hurriedly opened the bag, and found that Xue Qiao's mobile phone was calling. It was a series of unfamiliar numbers, and the attribution was written in D city.She thought it was an insignificant call like an advertisement, so she hung up.

Unexpectedly, there was another persistent call from the other side. Even Qin Liran heard the vibration and turned his head to take a look.

Qiuqiu quickly bent down and quietly picked up the phone: "Hello? How are you?"

What was said there, Qiuqiu subconsciously sat up straight: "What did you say?!"

Tong Rui sat in the ward with a pale face, a small piece of gauze was pasted on his face, and his hair, which he grabbed in the morning, was already a little messy.On the hospital bed next to him, lay Bi He with his eyes closed.

He stared blankly at the ceiling, his whole body was a little sluggish, completely different from his usual domineering appearance.

There was a sound of chaotic footsteps outside the corridor, and then it became quiet when approaching the ward.

The door of the room was slowly pushed open, and a man walked in quickly.

When Tong Rui saw the person coming, he almost trembled in fright, stood up helplessly, and called hoarsely, "Brother Xue Qiao."

Xue Qiao was still wearing the suit that was used to record the show, and his breath was a little anxious because he walked too fast, and his expression was uncharacteristically cold, but when he heard Tong Rui calling himself, he nodded politely to the other party , and even thanked: "I'm sorry to trouble you, go to rest, I'll take care of you here."

Tong Rui hesitated for a moment, then said in a low voice, "I'll wait for him to wake up."

"Xiao Rui." Guan Yi's voice sounded behind Xue Qiao, Tong Rui raised his head slowly, Guan Yi came over and held his arm, "Let's go, you also go to have a rest."

When the two left the ward, Tong Rui still didn't say a word.

Guan Yi took him to the stool and sat down, and sat down beside him.

"...You scold me." After a long silence, Tong Rui whispered, "I got into trouble, so scold me."

Guan Yi sighed and said: "I don't blame you, I can only say that you two didn't pay attention, too careless."

Tong Rui lowered his head and said nothing.

Guan Yi comforted: "I've finished coordinating with the production team. Let's rest today. I didn't come back just now because I went out to send reporters and pick up Xue Qiao. I'm fine now, so don't think about it."

"..." Tong Rui opened his mouth, wanted to say something but gave up.

I am a fairly popular entertainer, and I got into an argument with the screenwriter of the crew over a scene, and both fell down the stairs... It's really not good news.

He caused Guan Yi trouble again.Tong Rui thought, and even hurt others.

Thinking of this, his face became even paler.

Seeing him like this, Guan Yi said: "Bi He is fine, just bumped his head and concussion, just wake up."

"... Isn't it two hours?" Tong Rui whispered, "Why is he still awake?"

"The doctor said it's normal." Guan Yi said, "Think of the good."

As he spoke, he went to pull Tong Rui's right hand. This hand was twisted when it fell, and it was already a little swollen.He lowered his head and massaged him gently.

Tong Rui's eyes were a little red, and it took him a long time to stare at Guan Yi's side face and say, "I'm sorry."

When Bi He woke up, he had no idea what Xixi was.

And when he turned his head and saw Xue Qiao next to him, he suddenly had doubts about the time at this moment, wondering if he was still in the fall of last year.

"... Ah Qiao?" He called hoarsely.

Xue Qiao was sitting on the side of the bed thinking about something, but when he heard his voice, he came back to his senses suddenly, and looked down at him with a smile: "Are you awake? Do you feel uncomfortable?"

Bi He's head was still a little dizzy, but he didn't feel too much, and said: "It's pretty good...what's the situation, why are you here?"

"Drink some water?" Xue Qiao reached out to pick up the warm water before, bent down to help Bi He, "Can you sit up?"

Bi He sat up slowly and drank some water with his hands.

Xue Qiao waited for him to finish drinking before putting down the cup and said, "You hit your head, the doctor said it's nothing serious, go to sleep, we'll go back when you're better."

"Why are you so busy?" Bi He turned to look at him, and suddenly remembered something, "You finished recording the show? What time is it? What date?"

Xue Qiao smiled instantly, and stroked the hair on his forehead: "It's only been two hours since I received the news that you fell, and my show has been suspended."

Bi He's eyes widened suddenly: "Paused? Why don't you just stop recording CCTV's program?!"

The voice was so loud that it gave him a headache.

"It's okay, I talked to Mr. Zhu on the phone on the way here." Xue Qiao said, "When you're sure you're okay, I'll coordinate a time tomorrow and the day after to go back and make up the recording."

Bi He opened his mouth and said guiltily: "Who called you, am I okay... Really, really okay? No... Wait..."

"Okay." Xue Qiao touched his face, bent down to touch his forehead, and said with a deep smile, "Take a good rest, talk so much, I think you shouldn't be called Bi He, but shut up. "

Bi He was still worried: "What are you going to do if you offend CCTV's father?"

Xue Qiao laughed, then stopped smiling, and kissed his eyes slowly: "When I was sitting on the stage, I saw Qiuqiu waving at me from below. What else could have caused him to behave like this? I really didn’t think about anything at the time, but subconsciously shouted to stop. Xiaohe, if I heard the news that you were in the hospital, I could still sit in the studio calmly. Why? to be with you?"

Bi He said: "But..."

"No but." Xue Qiao interrupted him in a deep voice, and kissed the corner of his lips again, "Don't think so much, I have nothing to do here, just take a rest."

Seeing Bi He staring at him for a moment, he smiled again, his brows and eyes were very gentle: "Don't you want to see me when you open your eyes?"

Bi He's eyes were a little red, and it took a long time before he said hoarsely: "I think so."

"It's over." Xue Qiao looked at him, "Good boy."

After Bi He closed his eyes and rested for a while, Xue Qiao got up and went out to find a doctor. Tong Rui outside the corridor knew that Bi He was awake, hesitated for a moment, and proposed to go in to see him.

Bi He had actually heard it in the ward, rolled his eyes, and shouted to the outside: "Let him in!"

Xue Qiao, who frowned slightly and refused Tong Rui, let him go, and he didn't go far, and gently covered the door of the ward, guarding the door by himself, turning his head and smiling at Guan Yi: "Can I trouble you to call the doctor?" are you coming?"

When Tong Rui entered the ward, Bi He opened his eyes. He was going to look at him impatiently, but when he turned his head to look at Tong Rui, he was stunned, blinked, and then looked at him carefully.

When Tong Rui sat down beside him hesitantly, Bi He was still staring at him.

Tong Rui was a little embarrassed to be stared at by him, and there was a guilty conscience in his eyes that Bi He couldn't understand.

Bi He looked at him, tremblingly said: "You...couldn't be my long-lost brother..."

After Tong Rui was born on that talent show last year, everyone called him "Xiao Lin Zining".Until now, Bi He has seen Tong Rui wearing makeup. This person usually follows the Korean style, with heavy eye makeup. When the spotlight is on the stage, he looks like Lin Zi in high spirits. rather.

But at this moment, he didn't know when he took off his makeup, revealing his original facial features, not like Lin Zining anymore.

Like Bihe.

Tong Rui was even more embarrassed when he asked him such a question. The two of them stared at each other, neither of them knowing what to say.

It took a long time for Tong Rui's lips to move slightly, then he turned his eyes away and said in a low voice hesitantly: "It was true that I was picked up online for plastic surgery."

Bi He stared at him blankly: "Ah...ah?"

Tong Rui lowered his head and touched his face, then smiled with a self-deprecating smile: "I did have plastic surgery, and I did it after you."

Bi He: "!!!!!!"

He was so shocked by the amount of information that he was speechless, and it took him a long time to say bluntly: "Thank you, thank you for liking."

"...Who likes you!" Tong Rui said sharply.

Bi He hurriedly said: "No, no, I didn't say you like me, no...why do you follow me? Why don't you make Lin Zining? That's not right, aren't you Xiao Lin Zining? So say I Looks like Lin Zining? My God, am I so good-looking?"

"..." Tong Rui looked at him speechlessly.

Bi He said: "...tell your story?"

Tong Rui clasped his fingers together, stared blankly at the air for a while, and then slowly said: "I had a car accident when I was in college."

Bi He raised his eyebrows and said, "This, this way..."

Tong Rui ignored him, and continued: "The face was ruined at that time, but it's not really ruined... Even after it was repaired, it didn't look as natural as before. Later, I just went for plastic surgery, anyway... …I will never be the same again.”

"This..." Bi He cautiously said, "Then why do you...?"

"I'm jealous of you." Tong Rui said suddenly.

Bi He didn't expect him to be so direct: "Huh?"

"I was very jealous of you when I was in high school." Tong Rui continued, "I have liked Guan Yi for many, many years, but I am not as good as you who came out halfway and only said a few words to him, so I always look at you very much." dislike; despise."

Bi He's eyes widened, and he suddenly understood why this person was so hostile when he saw him.

"Uh, but..." Bi He couldn't help interrupting him, "I don't know him well? To be honest, I don't even remember such a classmate in high school."

Tong Rui suddenly laughed, but the smile didn't reach his eyes: "Look, you don't even remember him, and you can still let him remember him for so many years, and take it to your heart like Bai Yueguang. No matter how much trouble I make, I will always be with you Next. So at the time, I thought... How much you looked at him back then, so I took your photo and made it up."

"Sorry to interrupt." Bi He said, "You had plastic surgery when you were in college... how come there is a picture of me?!"

It's terrifying to think carefully.

Tong Rui's eyes showed a little unwillingness: "He has."

Bi He was stunned and said, "I don't take many photos, and I didn't take a photo with him at that time."

"It's a group photo of your class." Tong Ruidao, "The facial features can barely be seen, so in fact, it doesn't look too much like you in the end, at least it doesn't look like you with makeup on. Did you just look at it carefully for a long time? Are you sure it looks like it?"

Bi He let out a "huh" and didn't speak.

"Look." Tong Rui smiled, "He can keep such a group photo for so many years, what can I do?"

"May I ask." Bi He couldn't help asking, "What did you look like before?"

Tong Rui smiled again, but his eyes were a little red at this moment. He touched his face and said in a low voice, "I used to be much prettier than you."

Bi He didn't speak.

It is actually a bit creepy for a person who has had a little bit of intersection before but is not very familiar with, and suddenly one day is found to have changed into his own appearance.

Seeing his appearance, Tong Rui was silent for a while before saying, "I'm sorry."

Bi He didn't react.

"I didn't do it on purpose." Tong Rui continued, "But it was indeed my fault that I dragged you down the stairs together in a hurry. I am willing to bear your medical expenses. Please accept my apology."

As he spoke, he stood up and bowed solemnly.

Bi He was taken aback, and quickly said: "No, no, no, it's okay!"

Tong Rui straightened up and looked at him for a while, then smiled, sat down and said, "I'm really... I often envy you to the point of breaking down in pain, I often wake up in the middle of the night and look at my face, not knowing if it's you or me, Many times... I even feel that there is no such person as Tong Rui in the world."

"No." Bi He said, "You dance better than you sing, and you can also act. I don't know any of these. Of course you are yourself, Tong Rui."

Tong Rui said slowly: "It's okay, don't comfort me, I'm used to it. Who told him to like you, but I like him?"

As he spoke, he touched his face again, his voice low as if he was muttering to himself: "Since you can't leave, you can only be cruel to yourself."

Bi He opened his mouth, unable to speak.

Tong Rui raised his head to look at him at this time, and said a little unconvinced: "But after seeing it for so many years, I still think it's the same? How come so many people can't forget you? I remember that there was a bad boy who followed you all the time, right?" ?”

The once bad boy An Jin sneezed.

Father An took a sip of tea slowly, and looked up at him: "I can't find a reason, are you pretending to have a cold?"

An Jin didn't speak, but said in a deep voice, "I won't go."

Father An said: "I can't help but you don't go, this is your sister's big business, you'd better give me something to eat."

An Jin's forehead twitched, and he almost kicked the coffee table again violently.

An Chu, who was crouching on the sofa next to him and brushing Weibo, said slowly: "Dad, it's fine if you don't want to, I don't want him to control me with that face all day long. Didn't you help me contact a very powerful person?" your agent?"

"The manager is the manager, and he is him." An's father said, "Besides, Qin Liran doesn't seem very affectionate. He said he was thinking about it. I think Xuan. Chu Chu, listen to Dad, or find someone in Dongxing." He's the one who makes records."

"Father, I only wanted Qin Liran after I had done my homework." An Chu said, "Of the few big managers in China, only his artists are in a particularly stable state. It is much easier to dig than others, and I am going to country F, he has experience. Besides, he is so handsome."

An Jin keenly grasped the key words in the words of his father and sister: "An Chu, who do you think you want to poach?"

Back at the hospital, Bi He rolled his eyes at Tong Rui: "What's wrong with my young master? You bite me if you don't agree."

Tong Rui was still gritting his teeth bitterly: "Why do so many people like you? Are you Jack Su so lucky?"

Bi He thought for a while, and said: "You are wrong, not many people like me."

Without waiting for Tong Rui to speak, he said slowly, "The only lucky thing for me is that the people I can't forget haven't forgotten me."