Lin Yi flew back to N city.

"Mr. Lin, there are too many people outside..." Pei Liao hung up the phone and approached Lin Yi: "Do you need to go through the VIP channel?"

Lin Yi turned his head and vaguely heard a deafening sound coming from the reception hall.

Lin Yi recalled the only previous scene where he was surrounded by fans and cheers—it was a very illusory scene, which fully demonstrated the unique charm of the identity of a star.

He hesitated for two seconds.

The cheers outside seemed to never stop.

"No need." Lin Yi put on the mask and continued walking: "They must have been waiting for a long time, just hurry up."

Pei Liao nodded, and glanced at the bodyguards beside him. The bodyguards hurriedly followed, protecting Lin Yi and walking towards the airport reception hall.

"Ahhhhhh, brother! So handsome!"

"Lin Yi, Lin Yi, Lin Yi—"

A uniform voice suddenly sounded, Lin Yi paused, slowed down a bit, and looked at the fans who were separated by an aisle, maintaining order. Most of them were very young, and their faces were filled with boundless joy. The gaze, hot and full of love.

The banners were held high by the fans, all kinds of words of confession mixed with Lin Yi in various appearances, gathered into countless beloved hearts.

"Glittering, forests of trees—"

After the uniform voice finished saying this sentence, it began to become a mess again.

"We will always support you!"

"Brother is the best!"

"My brother is so handsome!"

"We must always be good friends with Jing Cheng!"

"Mr. Lin, let's go faster." Pei Liao reminded him in a low voice.

Lin Yi picked up his slow footsteps again, he was protected by the crowd and hurried out, those voices surrounded his ears, a bit noisy, but not annoying.

Lin Yi stopped at the door, turned his head to look at the dense crowd behind him, bent down and bowed deeply to them.

Perhaps this is the reason why idols exist, and perhaps this is why Wang Jingcheng has followed it all the way to the top.

Surrounded by countless pure love and watched by countless eyes, they absorb the energy given by their idols, and in turn give their idols the motivation to move on.

Fan is a complex name, including evil and good, impulsiveness and restraint, rationality and madness, these make up their complex image, but they cannot erase the meaning of their original existence.

Just for you, just looking at you.

"Yiyi—so good!"

Because of Lin Yi's sudden action, strong noise erupted at the scene, a flash of light flickered, and the hard-pressed separation zone was hit by the crowd and almost collapsed.

Pei Liao took a look at the faces of the fans, and hurriedly led Lin Yi towards the nanny's car. He hurriedly stuffed the culprit of the commotion into the car, and he was relieved.

"Mr. Lin...fans are very impulsive, can you remind me before you do this next time?" Pei Liao got into the nanny's car, wiped the sweat from his brow, and before he had time to look around, he turned his head and spoke earnestly. Lin Yi: "Once the fans lose control and cause a stampede, the situation will become very dangerous..."

Lin Yi looked at the fans outside the window, at those hands and Q-version villains, and the strange emotions slowly flowed, which made him laugh.

Being liked is the most beautiful thing in the world.

"Mr. Lin, next time..." Pei Liaoyu began to speak earnestly, and suddenly felt a familiar feeling - cold and sharp, which made him close his mouth subconsciously and look to the side.

"Third Lord..." Pei Liao's Adam's apple moved slightly, and his tone was instantly gentle: "Why are you here?"

Hearing this, Lin Yi looked back at the front seat.

Qu Yun nodded towards him: "I already know about Wang Jingcheng, I will deal with it, you don't have to worry."

Peliao felt that he was a bit redundant.

"How did you come?"

"I'm worried about you..." Qu Yun leaned closer, stared at Lin Yi, and collected information calmly: "You seemed a little impulsive when you posted that Weibo."

"No." Lin Yi subconsciously denied.

"That means you care too much about him." Qu Yun coughed a few times in a low voice: "I don't want to be a tool used by others to attack him."

Lin Yi's eyes stopped on him because of his coughing.

"you……"

"Old problem." Qu Yun unscrewed the teacup and took a sip of water: "It's nothing."

Lin Yi looked away.

The car fell silent.

"I said it before..." Qu Yun put down his teacup, causing a topic: "After the filming of this movie, let's go shopping together..." He looked at Lin Yi: "Is there any place you want to go?"

Speaking of this topic, Lin Yi couldn't help but think of the conversation that day, Qu Yun's last sentence... what does it mean?

Qu Yun didn't get an answer, so he continued: "How about the hot spring?"

"I can do it." Lin Yi had no objection, he glanced at Qu Yun, and changed the topic: "I'm going to participate in the Cloud Awards next week, and I don't think I'll be able to find time. I'll arrange this in a few days."

"Is the itinerary arranged for the future?" Qu Yun followed his words and changed the topic: "Didn't Shen Yuanzheng write you a new script? When do you plan to join the team?"

Speaking of this script, Lin Yi's expression couldn't help but change a little, and Qu Yun took it into his eyes.

"Is there a problem with the script?"

Lin Yi shook his head and looked at Qu Yun. Qu Yun's momentum and appearance were not damaged even in the car. He was born with the talent to bring out the expensive texture of all cheap things, especially at this moment - just looking at , you can clearly realize that he has the confidence not to be moved by everything.

Lin Yi never thought about the appearance of him being trapped by love, let alone the appearance of being unable to extricate himself from falling in love.

The only few pictures in his mind are the scene when Qu Yun handed him the bank card.

【"That's the end of everything, Lin Yi, our contractual relationship ends here."】

He ended everything lightly and brought the long seven years to an end, as if he meant nothing to him, no, not as if, it really meant nothing.

You don't understand love at all.Shen Yuanzheng really shouldn't have said this to him, the person who really doesn't understand love, who has never really experienced love, is not him.

"Lin Yi..." Qu Yun stretched out his hand, looked at Lin Yi fixedly, brushed his thumb lightly over the corner of his eyes, there was no trace of wetness on the soft skin - he didn't cry, but why did I think he was crying?

Don't cry, don't show such an expression, as if... just like that day, showing the expression of being abandoned by the world, and then resolutely gave up on me.

You were the one who rejected me, you were the one who chose to walk away, you were the cruelest person, yet you showed such a sad expression.

【"That's the end of everything, Lin Yi, our contractual relationship ends here." Before he had time to say the next sentence, before he had time to take out the ring, Lin Yi refused him first.

"Is it finally over?" He showed the saddest expression, but said the cruelest words: "I have nothing to take away, most of the ones left are bought by you, if they are an eyesore, just throw them away... Also, I saw the ring a few days ago, and Bai Zhengqing's taste is as good as ever."]

It doesn't matter, I will always forgive you, even if you don't love me.

Qu Yun's thumb trembled slightly unconsciously, Lin Yi turned his head to avoid his hand.

"Calm down." The expression that seemed to be crying disappeared in just a moment.Lin Yi regained his composure and reminded Qu Yun, "You're a bit out of control."

Qu Yun withdrew his hand and smiled self-deprecatingly: "In front of you, it is always difficult for me to control my emotions."

Lin Yi was silent for two seconds, even though he was very clear that those easily misunderstood hints and those words that aroused people's daydreams were Qu Yun's forte, but he still couldn't avoid making waves for this sentence.

The car fell silent again.

I shouldn't be in the car, I should be under the car, Pei Liao huddled in the corner, crazily reducing his sense of existence, for fear of being accidentally shot.

"Shen Yuanzheng's script..." Qu Yun first changed the topic: "What's wrong?"

"He wrote a romance film." Lin Yi buried those floating thoughts and explained calmly.

Qu Yun repeated these two words: "Romance film? Shen Yuanzheng?" The relationship between the two is like a lion and bread - it doesn't matter at all.

"Hmm..." Lin Yi could understand the surprise in his tone - because he thought the same way before reading the script.

"Actually, there's nothing wrong with his script."

Qu Yun's expression became complicated: "Shen Yuanzheng...can actually write a romance movie?"

"Although I didn't understand the script, there is no doubt that this script has maintained his usual standard..." Lin Yi paused, and for the sake of Qu Yun's other identity - investor, he honestly praised: " It's an incredible script."

Although a little surprised, Qu Yun also knew that Shen Yuanzheng's talent was as loud as his arrogance.

"What's the problem?" Qu Yun was a little puzzled: "You don't like the script? Or don't you like the plot? Or don't you like..." He paused, restrained and said lightly: "The heroine?"

"There is only one protagonist in this script." Lin Yi answered this question subconsciously before explaining other questions: "And I always believe that an actor should not be picky about the script and the plot, that is the job of the director and screenwriter, and I am only responsible for it." Play the role well."

Then there is only one reason left.

Qu Yun's tone lowered a little, with some imperceptible comfort: "You don't understand his script."

Lin Yi's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he nodded.The tacit understanding during the long time made him feel a little bit wronged, and he complained: "He said, I don't understand love at all."

"How could I..." Don't understand?

Lin Yi suddenly realized and looked at Qu Yun.

Qu Yun stared at him intently, as if he wanted to say something, but also as if he was restraining something, his eyes almost stayed on his face substantially.

The scene fell silent again.

Lin Yi's lips trembled slightly, and he spoke again: "He was wrong."

"Then..." Qu Yun restrained the surging impulse to avoid frightening Lin Yi: "Then do you understand...?"

How could I not understand?I have loved you for seven years.

Lin Yi shook his head: "Maybe he's right, I really don't understand."

This lovely, one-sided love finally ends with the crush's grand wedding—perhaps because he really doesn't understand love.

He was on the wrong path from the very beginning, and he was doomed not to get the result he wanted.

"Perhaps..." Qu Yun withdrew his eyes that could easily reveal his emotions, stared at his hands and said, "Talk about a relationship, and you will understand."

"Talk about a relationship?" Lin Yi repeated in a strange tone.

Qu Yun's tone of voice when he said this easily made Lin Yi feel that he was the stupidest fool in the world who was struggling and suffering from the relationship that ended without a disease.

"Sounds like you have someone to suggest?"

Qu Yun blinked, and he prepared a lot of words to explain to Lin Yi, why you can understand love after falling in love, but Lin Yi didn't ask a word.

"If you need..." Qu Yun slowed down his speech, watched Lin Yi's expression, and was about to stop talking or correct himself immediately if something was wrong: "I can cooperate."

Lin Yi is not sure what he heard, is it almost an explicit hint?Or Qu Yun's ambiguity again?

Qu Yun interpreted his stupefaction as blankness, and he slowly explained: "There are related regulations in the contract - when Party A and Party B need it, and with the consent of the other party, give them what they can. help."

"I think you need my help right now," he closes the tortuous conversation.

Lin Yi subconsciously refused: "No, you don't have to force yourself to do this..."

"Not reluctantly."

Lin Yi stopped talking and looked at Qu Yun.

Qu Yun repeated, firmly and gently: "I didn't force it..." He paused, and added: "You have helped me a lot, and I want to do something for you too."

Helped you a lot?Pei Liao huddled in a corner and pondered, where did he come to this conclusion? In good conscience, from the beginning to the end, it was the third master's unilateral help, and his actions regardless of the cost were almost benevolent.

But he is not without purpose.

Pei Liao shrunk a little, and stared at the two people who were looking at each other. This is the heart of Sima Zhao in the legend, and everyone knows it.

But let alone, this scene was unexpectedly beautiful, so Pei Liao couldn't help but quickly took out his phone, muted the sound, took a picture, and then saved and sent it all in one go.

Lin Yi's thoughts floated for a moment, almost shaking, but before that, he suppressed all restlessness and impracticality back to the depths, and regained calm—even if it was only superficial calm.

"I didn't do much to help, and the third master wouldn't sacrifice so much." Lin Yi politely opened the distance between them: "I will figure out a way for this matter..."

"Are you looking for Wang Jingcheng?" Qu Yun interrupted him: "Anyway, he likes you too."

"This is my business, I will handle it myself..." Lin Yi's words were interrupted abruptly.

Qu Yun suddenly approached, barely stopping in front of his eyes, too close to transmit another person's temperature, and also his breath.

Lin Yi's eyes widened, and he looked at the face in front of him—the other party could complete a kiss as long as he bowed his head slightly.

The breath blends, the breath entangles, and the world comes to a standstill for an instant.

For a moment, he thought that Qu Yun would kiss him directly, after all, his expressions and movements all showed his inability to restrain himself.

But he still stopped, looked at Lin Yi quietly at a too close distance, and restrained those impulses.

Just like Lin Yi knew Qu Yun, Qu Yun also knew Lin Yi.

Know his tenderness and kindness, know his love of acting, know his ego - he crosses the line, which only pushes him further.

Nothing but momentary joy.

What Qu Yun pursued was never a momentary joy.

He has gone down the wrong path once, and there is no need to repeat this old path that can see the end at a glance.

He does not love me.

It's okay, I can wait until he falls in love with me.

"It's not just about you, we're friends, aren't we?" Qu Yun's Adam's apple moved slightly, his head tilted, his lips almost brushed against the soft skin, but it seemed to be an illusion, nothing was touched, and the cold air blurred looked at him.

He stared at the side, calmly speaking those incomprehensible words, begging for a response that fell into the trap.

"Wang Jingcheng's identity is inappropriate, and he is so busy now that he can't spare time..." Qu Yun rationally analyzed for Lin Yi: "If you are photographed, public opinion will directly destroy you."

"I'm different from him." Qu Yun turned around and looked at Lin Yi: "I'm your best choice."

From the past to the future, I will always be your best choice.

As long as you look back and see me.

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