Everyone is waiting for us to break up [Entertainment]

"Brother!" Wang Jingcheng poked his head out of the door, glanced cautiously at the room, saw nothing that could not be photographed, then pushed open the door, and greeted Lin Yi with a camera, "Brother! The program team is here to see you."

Lin Yi was packing his suitcase. Hearing this, he nodded at him, and then lowered his head to identify the things that Peliao put in one by one - well-arranged, well-matched clothes and jewelry, in addition, there are cosmetics, skin care products... …

"It was prepared by the manager, right?" Wang Jingcheng took a closer look and came to a conclusion. He talked to the camera behind him: "Looking at the suitcase, you may think that brother is a delicate boy, but in fact..."

Wang Jingcheng squatted beside Lin Yi: "I can't even tell the difference between skin care products."

"The name is written on it." Lin Yi closed the suitcase: "At least I know what it is."

Wang Jingcheng took the box very smoothly, put it aside, then pushed Lin Yi to turn his head, facing the camera and said: "Although I introduced it just now, I will introduce it again now."

"Lin Yi, actor, my best friend."

Lin Yi glanced at the camera, nodded towards it, and said hello, then turned to look at Wang Jingcheng: "Before I came, I heard that you are very cold in this program group..."

Wang Jingcheng blinked: "It's different now, brother is here."

"Ahem." Seeing that the conversation was going in a strange direction, Pei Liao increased his presence from the sidelines.

Lin Yi looked at him, and Wang Jingcheng followed him.

"After talking so much, you must be thirsty." Under their gaze, Pei Liao remained calm and handed two bottles of mineral water to Lin Yi and Wang Jingcheng: "Drink some water to moisten your throat."

Lin Yi took the water and continued the conversation just now: "But I'm a little curious, you're getting cold..." He took a sip of water and looked at Wang Jingcheng: "What is it like?"

Lin Yi has exquisite facial features and a gentle temperament. When he smiles, he looks like a pool of clean and clear water, reflecting the sun and rain, which is not eye-catching, but once his eyes stop, he can't move away easily.

Has a unique charm, is what the first love used to look like, that's probably the only way to describe it.

Wang Jingcheng thought for a few seconds, put away the expression on his face, and stared at Lin Yi blankly.

Wang Jingcheng's appearance is very aggressive. He loses his redundant expressions and returns to his appearance, like a luminous body, instantly grabbing everyone's attention, arrogantly crushing the audience with his appearance.

After all, the character design of A bursting the audience was not thought of with a slap in the face.

Good-looking is really good-looking, as if God bought a template when God created man.

Wang Jingcheng stared at Lin Yi blankly for a few seconds, but still couldn't control the scene—although Lin Yi looked soft and obedient, he was really flirting.

As soon as he met Lin Yi's eyes, Wang Jingcheng couldn't help recalling the scene where Lin Yi whispered "I'm a very good brother".

As soon as this scene came to mind, the aura instantly collapsed.

He scratched his head, stopped looking at each other, and called him, "Brother."

Lin Yi has a subtle sense of interlacing time. The Wang Jingcheng on the stage and the Wang Jingcheng in front of him are intertwined, and finally become the young Wang Jingcheng.

He put down the mineral water bottle, reached out and rubbed Wang Jingcheng's hair: "Very powerful."

Wang Jingcheng recalled the existence of the camera on the side before showing his complacency, restrained himself forcibly, and filmed the end of the surprise interview: "So, this is the end of the surprise interview, this is the special guest of this issue, and also my good friend, Lin Yi."

The photography teacher turned off the camera, exchanged some polite words with Pei Liao, and then left the room.

As soon as he disappeared, Wang Jingcheng immediately collapsed to the ground and complained to Lin Yi: "Brother, I found that being an MC is much more tiring than filming."

Lin Yi glanced at Pei Liao, who turned around wisely and went out.

"By the way, I haven't introduced other mcs to you yet." Wang Jingcheng didn't notice Pei Liao's departure, he got up and lay down on the sofa, dying: "Brother, you may not know..."

"I have the documents." Lin Yi raised the folder.

"I almost forgot, Mr. Qu should have prepared everything for you. Then I will have a rest."

Lin Yi opened the folder and glanced at the documents.

There are five regular hosts in "Star Match". Apart from Wang Jingcheng, there is Shi Zhixing, an elder brother in the host world, who can be called an evergreen tree in the entertainment industry.

Tang Zuo, with first-line traffic, is involved in the three fields of film, video, and music. He is the star with the highest ranking and the most popular star in "Star Match".

Jiao Bei, an actor who was born as a child star, is as well-known as Shi Zhixing and has a high popularity. He is currently seeking transformation.

Jian Yongzhen, a little fresh meat, born as an idol, is good at singing and dancing. Although she can't show her actual performance, she has attracted many fans because of her good looks. She is the face value of the program group.

Apart from these basic information, the information comprehensively summarizes each person's personality, and even ranks them according to the degree of danger.

It is worth mentioning that Wang Jingcheng ranked first.

"Huh?" Wang Jingcheng made a surprised voice: "Who lined up here? Why am I the most dangerous? It is recommended to keep a distance? Avoid the other party's hype?"

Lin Yi closed the folder, turned his head to look at Wang Jingcheng who moved to his side unconsciously.

"I'm a little curious about what was written in this document." Wang Jingcheng quickly admitted his mistake and resolutely refused to change it: "This is too unobjective, it's completely..." At this point, he paused for a while, talking to Lin with some uncertainty. Yi confirmed: "This can't be written by Mr. Qu?"

Lin Yi twitched the corners of his mouth for his wild and bold assumptions, no matter how broken Qu Yun's character design was, it wouldn't reach this point.

"Do you think that's possible?"

Wang Jingcheng thought carefully for a few seconds, but he still didn't take off the unattainable filter of Mr. Qu, and denied his guess: "It's unlikely, so who else would suggest that except Mr. Qu..." He turned his head and followed Lin Yi looked at each other: "Your manager?"

Now that he was mentioned, Lin Yi simply put the folder aside, and put on a pose for a long conversation: "He suggested that I talk to you."

"What are you talking about?" Wang Jingcheng sat upright and winked innocently at Lin Yi.

"About Yijing CP."

"Ah..." Wang Jingcheng's momentum weakened a little: "I didn't expect it to become what it is now." He carefully watched Lin Yi's expression, afraid that he would get angry: "It's just...it's hard to get off a tiger."

Lin Yi nodded: "So in the beginning, it was on purpose?"

"Isn't brother going to shoot a new movie?" Wang Jingcheng's eyes drifted: "I don't even know how forgetful fans are. As long as you disappear for a while, when you come back, you will find that everyone has forgotten you."

"So I think," Wang Jingcheng didn't see anything from Lin Yi's expression, and continued his words honestly: "If you do this, when I come back, fans may still remember me."

Speaking of this, he was a little wronged: "But I didn't expect that the popularity would rise so high, and the fans would be so enthusiastic..."

It's normal if you don't think about it, it's not normal if you think about it.

Lin Yi took over the conversation: "Then what are you going to do now? Your manager didn't tell you what to do next?"

"I'll listen to my brother!" Wang Jingcheng quickly raised his hand and said, "I'll do what my brother thinks."

Lin Yi stared at him for a few seconds, stretched out his hand to ruffle his hair, and said in an affirmative tone, "You didn't listen to the manager."

"Do you think it's good now?" Lin Yi knew what Wang Jingcheng's manager suggested to him without guessing, just like the advice given by Pei Liao. Under the current situation, untying is the safest choice.

But when Wang Jingcheng said this, it was almost a tactful expression that he didn't want to untie him.

"It doesn't mean that it's good now." Wang Jingcheng shook his head, his soft hair ran across Lin Yi's hands, just like the impression he left on Lin Yi, soft and obedient.

"But if I agree to Sister Lu, she will definitely ask us to keep a distance, and even pretend that we don't know each other when we meet..."

Wang Jingcheng looked at Lin Yi and expressed a clear rejection: "Brother, I don't want to do this."

"Being an artist is so tiring." Wang Jingcheng leaned on Lin Yi's shoulder, weakly: "It's not so much that I am Wang Jingcheng, it's better to say that Wang Jingcheng is a signboard that is set to never make mistakes. Countless people under this name maintain Its glory, its charm—but nothing to do with me alone."

"Shortcomings cannot appear in Wang Jingcheng. Human beings' joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys must be restricted, and we must work hard to become Wang Jingcheng in the eyes of others."

Wang Jingcheng drew his tone: "Brother, I'm so tired."

Lin Yi turned his head to look at the tiredness on Wang Jingcheng's face. He was like a traveler who had been staggering on this road for a long time. When he encountered a small and damaged room, he couldn't wait to come in and rest, and confide the tiredness and hard work together. But he didn't know it, he thought he had walked a long distance, but in fact it was just a short beginning.

He still has a long way to go, and he still has a lot of starlight to go before he can become the Wang Jingcheng who looks down on everyone seven years later.

But Wang Jingcheng, who had just taken the first step at this moment, was already exhausted.

How did Wang Jingcheng survive seven years later?How much has he experienced and how much has he given up before he can become a superstar that everyone is looking forward to?

"Sometimes, I am very puzzled, why do I persist?" Wang Jingcheng's voice was extremely low, as if asking himself: "Why don't you just quit the entertainment circle and go back to be my rich second generation?"

This is really a good thought-provoking question.

"Maybe it's because the feeling of being watched, liked, and expected is so wonderful." Lin Yi recalled the feeling when he was surrounded by fans: "They love you sincerely and give all good expectations to you. you."

"Countless people have become better people because of you, and countless people have made the right choices because of you." Wang Jingcheng standing in the center of the stage shining brightly appeared in front of his eyes. Lin Yi smiled, with dimples on the corners of his mouth, soothing confused mind.

"Jing Cheng must have persisted until now because he loves it?"

"No." Wang Jingcheng poked Lin Yi's dimple with his hand, "It's because I worked so hard."

Lin Yi showed some confusion: "Me? Work hard?"

"Don't show this expression, as if you're saying, brother doesn't work hard." Wang Jingcheng sat upright and said solemnly: "Brother is the most hardworking and purest person I've ever met."

"It's as if I only have one goal in my eyes. Apart from that, everything else is not important to me."

""Jing Gong Shen" became so popular, all the well-known actors in the show were accepting variety shows and filming announcements, only my brother went to the crew and disappeared from everyone's eyes."

"Because..." Lin Yi paused, the words of explanation lingering in his mouth, and suddenly realized that Wang Jingcheng was right—although he only realized after starting all over again that he wanted more than those things. What is it.

I want to be an actor more than an idol.

Rather than being famous, I want to make good movies.

Rather than...pursuing hopeless love, I want to realize the ideal I once lost.

Lin Yi was silent for a few seconds, then reached out and patted Wang Jingcheng on the back: "Because I like filming."

Wang Jingcheng showed an expression of "I knew it": "Although I haven't found what I like yet, but brother works so hard, I feel that if I just give up like this, I will be too sorry for my hard work."

"So I want to work harder, be more dazzling, and then find the reason why I still want to stick to it."

Lin Yi opened his hands and gave Wang Jingcheng a hug: "You will find it, and thank you for your persistence at this moment."

Wang Jingcheng looked up at Lin Yi.

"Those things you give up casually when you don't realize it may make you regret for a lifetime, but if you persist, you will find that you underestimate its importance to you."

"Wang Jingcheng, you are worth it." That magnanimous stardom, that grand stage.

Wang Jingcheng's ears turned red silently.

"So...brother, I don't want to keep a distance, and I don't want to pretend that we don't know each other." Wang Jingcheng broke free from his arms, stood up and shook around, but couldn't find anything suitable, so he simply walked into the bathroom and flushed his face before he was confused. Said: "Brother is my idol."

His face was wet, and he poked his head out of the bathroom to look at Lin Yi.

"The source of motivation that makes me a better person."

Lin Yi stared at his messy face for a few seconds, then pointed to his face.

?

Wang Jingcheng wiped his face, stared at his hands for a few seconds, and rushed into the bathroom again.

"Wait, bro, makeup remover—"

Lin Yi shook his head, took out the makeup remover from the box, and threw it to him.

While tossing his face, Wang Jingcheng raised his voice and asked Lin Yi: "Brother, what are your plans?"

"You've already said that, as your idol, I, who bear the responsibility of making you a better person, how can I just leave you behind?"

"Huh?" Wang Jingcheng walked out of the bathroom while wiping his face with a towel, and looked at Lin Yi with some doubts: "It feels a little weird."

Lin Yi blinked and looked at him for a few seconds.

"Maybe it's an illusion." Wang Jingcheng withdrew his gaze, walked back to the sofa, and said to himself: "But I always feel a bit strange after I come back from filming."

"Is there?" Lin Yi was surprised by Wang Jingcheng's keenness.

"It feels more..." Wang Jingcheng pondered for two seconds, clapped his hands and said, "It's even harder to get along with."

"Even more difficult to get along with?" Lin Yi was puzzled by his choice of words: "Is it difficult to get along with me before?"

"Although it looks easy to talk, it always feels a sense of distance. Occasionally, my brother's eyes are a little scary..." Wang Jingcheng glanced at the shocked Lin Yi, and quickly changed his words: "I didn't mean that, I meant it Yes, brother is very kind to people, that is..."

Wang Jingcheng pondered over his vocabulary for a long time, but couldn't find a suitable word to describe how Lin Yi made him feel.

It looks like a herbivore, but when you get closer, it subtly reveals the feeling of a carnivore...

Wang Jingcheng gave up thinking, and smiled brightly at Lin Yi obediently.

Lin Yi stared at him for a long time, making sure that he was going to play dead to the end, then he moved away from his staring eyes, and turned back to the topic: "Then let it be."

Oye, got away with it.

Wang Jingcheng relaxed, leaned on the sofa and asked lazily, "Is there no problem with brother? Will Mr. Qu agree?"

"He..." Lin Yi paused, "He won't care about this."

He doesn't seem like someone who doesn't care about these things, Wang Jingcheng recalled that meeting, and came to a judgment that was completely opposite to Lin Yi's.

"However, is there any problem with your company and broker?"

"No problem." Speaking of this, Wang Jingcheng immediately put aside the conclusion just now, and showed off triumphantly: "My contract with the company is coming soon, and their attitude towards me now is different from before."

Lin Yi looked back in his memory, but he didn't pay attention to these things, and the remaining memory didn't provide him with much information—if he remembered, he would know what happened to Wang Jingcheng's termination of the contract with the original company. how big.

Lin Yi, who didn't think of anything, nodded: "So, we have reached a consensus?"

Wang Jingcheng was in high spirits: "Brother, pull the hook..."

"I refuse." Lin Yi stood up and glanced at Wang Jingcheng who was slumped on the sofa.

Scanned up and down by Lin Yi's eyes, Wang Jingcheng reflexively sat upright.

"This road is long and long, full of hardships and hardships, so you have to work hard enough to reach the end and become the best person in the world."

Wang Jingcheng looked up at Lin Yi, the shining Lin Yi.

"I'll keep watching you, so..." Lin Yi said ruthlessly, "The behavior of pulling hooks is too childish."

"Wait, bro, you've said so much, you're probably just trying to say the last sentence, right?" Wang Jingcheng slumped on the sofa and said in a long voice, "How naive? Brother, have you ever heard of a sentence? A man is a boy until he dies."

"Then can you ask the boy to help me unpack the boxes?"

"Hasn't the manager tidied up?" Wang Jingcheng stood up, squatted beside Lin Yi, and stared at the reopened box in a daze: "Wait, what's on the other side of the box?"

He opened the other side that was covered, and the messy papers and bits and pieces came into view, and he suddenly realized: "Don't tell me, brother tidied up this side by himself?"

"That's right." Lin Yi didn't hesitate to admit his small flaws. Of course, under normal circumstances, he would sort them out by himself, but right now, isn't this an abnormal situation?

Lin Yi, who still had the influence of Rossi, pushed the matter to Wang Jingcheng without hesitation.

"Young people need to work harder, come on," Lin Yi made a cheering gesture to him: "I'm going to catch up on sleep."

"No...brother...wait..." Wang Jingcheng waved frantically behind him, watching Lin Yi lift the quilt and wrap himself tightly.

Sure enough, something is still wrong.

Wang Jingcheng stared at the box for a few seconds, then stretched out his hand resignedly.