My personality collapsed after I hit the actor

The Hengxing studio was in chaos early in the morning, and several staff members kept pressing the keyboards in front of the computer.Heng Xing was on the phone all the time, and Cheng Lu had no chance to intervene.

From Cheng Lu's point of view, the entire studio was overwhelmed with their publicity.

Cheng Lu suddenly felt that maybe he was really wrong, even if Heng Xing wanted to make it public, he should stop it in time.On the road that he has braved the thorns and thorns, although he has not been able to contribute, at least he should not be a stumbling block.

Some things are actually nothing when they are in an ambiguous state in the public eye. The ambiguous attitude can stimulate everyone's curiosity and hang their curiosity. career development.But once it is revealed that it is true, the situation will become unpredictable.Some people will fulfill you, but it does not mean that everyone will fulfill you and favor you.

For Cheng Lu, the impact is not that great, because the reason for his popular "Return to the Past" and the character set up at the beginning, and the same-sex CP being fired, at least the impact is not so bad.

The only headache is that some of his own fans and some fans of Heng Xing are currently tearing each other up, and the situation is getting worse.

Everyone said they didn't last long.

Come fast, go fast.

Will it be so?

The original vows seemed to be vulnerable at the moment.

Cheng Lu continued to work on announcements and scripts, and often became irritable and anxious when seeing the overwhelming news on the Internet and the intensifying momentum.

Heng Xing would still contact him, as if nothing had happened, but he just told him not to take what he heard and saw seriously, and said that he needed to deal with some things recently, so he told himself not to worry.But the more this happened, the more uneasy Cheng Lu felt.Cheng Lu vaguely remembered that Heng Xing was very busy the day he left his studio, and he was very busy.Cheng Lu naturally knew that Heng Xing was very busy now and had many things to deal with, so he seldom interrupted him.

Moreover, he is in a very messy state now. After being troubled by the speech for nearly half a month, he wondered if he should do something?Make a statement?How to write the declared content?Need to split hands like everyone wants?Then the fans stopped tearing up, stopped pinching, cp disbanded and stopped firing, and it was really coming to an end. Each family maintained the peace and stability of each family. From now on, will they be beautiful alone and not disturb each other?

He really doesn't want to be this stumbling block!

But I really can't bear Heng Xing!

He is so nice!Really reluctant!

If he didn't mention it, Cheng Lu knew that Heng Xing would never be able to take the initiative to mention it.

Even if he never had the chance to be a statuette in his life!

Even if his career plummeted and never recovered, he might not mention it.

But is this really good?

Maybe after reading too many comments, Cheng Lu himself began to feel selfish.

Cheng Lu admitted that he was once a star fan of his, and has always been.Heng Xing's movie has been watched countless times by himself.

He also didn't want the star in his eyes to no longer shine because of him!

He didn't want them to pay such a heavy price for being together.Directly wipe away the brilliance of Heng Xing.

The situation got worse as he thought about it, and it was magnified infinitely by Cheng Lu, who was flipping through a magazine in the hotel at the moment, grabbed the magazine booklet and threw it aside.He raised his hand to wipe his face, and pinched his temples with his fingertips.He seldom looks at his mobile phone recently and dare not look at it.He would also be inexplicably irritable, and he knew it was a sign of his own inability to do anything.

So two days later, after he saw a hot search, he hesitated for a long time, and finally made up his mind to make it happen!

Hot search terms: #宇星应该电影听听听听#

The following, as always, are crusades or speculations from various voices.

Cheng Lu opened the memo with his mobile phone. He was thinking about how to write it, so he typed two words first: statement.Then some spaces are blanked out, and a line is changed.

Then continue to write: It is indeed my irrationality to disclose this matter, which has brought troubles to Heng Xing, and it has always been my wishful thinking——

After writing this, Cheng Lu began to delete word by word again, feeling inappropriate.It's too stupid to solve the problem.

So I deleted it and wrote: We broke up!

no!Deleted and writing: I'm sorry everyone, it's my fault for causing you trouble recently!

Or not!

Cheng Lu pointed at the phone screen with his fingertips, and after repeated revisions for more than a dozen times, he finally came up with a version he thought was the most satisfactory, copied it, clicked on Weibo, found the release, and added a Zhang drew a picture of six ellipses, pasted a paragraph he had edited, then paused for a moment, and clicked publish——

……

Impulse is the devil.

Cheng Lu thought that in this way, he could successfully close the open cabinet door.

Then in private, just keep a distance from Heng Xing.

And Cheng Lu's Weibo also started to ferment at a god-like speed, began to spread, and was directly pushed to the hot search by his own fans and Hengxing fans——

Hot search terms: #爱是奇龙#

Click on the entry, and most of the bloggers forwarded and discussed a screenshot of Cheng Lu's Weibo, which was a Weibo he posted two hours ago. The title was "Statement", and the content was as follows:

Heng Xing and I are actually friends, pure friendship, and will only be friends in the future.Sorry to make an oolong for everyone, my fault, I wanted to make a joke with everyone on a whim, so I asked Heng Xing to cooperate.Sorry everyone!Also please don't take it seriously.What to do, let it go!

In addition to the screenshot of this Weibo, there is another screenshot below which is a screen recording. Cheng Lu's previous [-] confession Weibos were all deleted by him.

Not one left!

On Cheng Lu's side, he turned off his phone immediately after posting Weibo.

When Hua Yun saw Cheng Lu's Weibo post, he wanted to faint on the spot. The door was opened and closed by them, so it was really random?Is this testing themselves or testing others?

play?

The key is that some people on Weibo actually started to believe it!

[Lu Lu is the most handsome]: Lu Lu, let's stop making jokes like this in the future. Is it fun to play heartbeat games?

Of course there are unbelievers:

[Rong Rong]: You're lying to ghosts!

There are also those who do not stand on both sides:

[Nut cp]: Indicates that you have no feeling for this topic, next one!

……

But Cheng Lu couldn't get through on the phone, so Hua Yun asked Zhu Wen to go to the hotel to catch people, but found that the hotel had already checked out.People are gone!

disappeared!

……

God, this year's artists are really hard to bring along!

——Sorry, the phone you dialed has been turned off! Sorry, the phone you dialed is turned off.

——Sorry, the phone you dialed has been turned off! Sorry, the phone you dialed is turned off.

……

Heng Xing picked up a finger and rubbed his temple. He didn't know how many times he had dialed this familiar phone number.

From watching Cheng Lu's Weibo, he would call from time to time, so, is this guy planning to break up?

Stupid!

Better hide it well, better not be found—

In a ramen restaurant opposite the entrance of a high school in Taichung.

As soon as Cheng Lu took a mouthful of noodles and slid into his stomach, his nose itched unbearably, and then he sneezed!

"Ah-"

Depend on!Who is scolding me again.he thinks.

It was already the fifth day back home, Cheng Lu felt bored at home and thought of coming over to the high school campus for a walk, then he noticed this ramen restaurant that he and Heng Xing often visited, so he walked in, ready to revisit the old place , looking for the taste of the year, so sat down and ordered a ramen.

Sure enough, it still tastes old.

Cheng Lu remembered that once his class won a basketball game, Heng Xing, as the class leader, brought all the participating players out for dinner, and this was the place he chose.At that time, I didn't participate in the competition, and I was going home after evening self-study, and I saw them when I passed by this store.

At that time, the squad leader Heng Xing had already abused his power and sat in front of him, and the two of them had begun to get acquainted.

When Cheng Lu passed by the glass door of the store for self-study, he glanced inside, and happened to meet Heng Xing looking over here, so he waved his hand at him as a greeting and continued walking, but he didn't expect that he just After walking two steps, he was patted on the shoulder from behind, Cheng Lu turned his head, and Heng Xing was wearing a blue jersey with that handsome face, standing there was particularly eye-catching.Cheng Lu didn't expect him to chase him out.

"Why are you walking so fast? Let's have some food together!" Heng Xing said.

"No, you all played the game together. I sat there to figure out what was going on, and we still couldn't talk together. My mother left me some food at home. I'll eat when I go home. You can eat. Cheng Lu saw that Heng Xing was not about to move, and added: "You see, everyone is waiting for you, go ahead, I'm leaving. Don't forget to do your math papers when you go back after dinner." "

After Cheng Lu finished speaking, he turned and left.

Heng Xing opened his mouth, wanted to say something but couldn't come up with a word, looked at the back of Cheng Lu walking away, and then glanced at the students in the store, all of them stretched their necks like geese He raised his hand and rubbed his head and went back.

What Cheng Lu didn't know was what happened next:

"Squad leader, the relationship between you and Cheng Lu was so tense in the post bar that I saw the two of you standing together and started imagining the scene where you two were fighting." Classmate A took a sip of beer and ate a peanut Mi, laughing secretively.

Heng Xing, who came back from the outside, sat down and glanced at classmate A without saying anything, and continued to eat his meal.

"Damn! Other classes can't tell, so can't we tell whether their relationship is good or bad?" Classmate B spoke.

"Okay, I definitely can't be called class monitor, right? Anyway, I always find Cheng Lu not pleasing to my eyes. Who can show her arrogance with a bear-like face? Isn't she the first in grade, wow! What's the big deal! "Classmate A looked like he had a problem with Cheng Lu.In fact, there was a real festival, because classmate A made a mistake on a topic assigned by the teacher on the blackboard. They were already sophomores at that time, and Cheng Lu did it within 2 minutes after he went up.When asked by the teacher, he bluntly said that to solve this problem, he only used the knowledge points of the first year of high school.So classmate A felt that he was humiliated and lost face in front of the whole class.

Hearing this, Heng Xing stopped the hand holding the beer glass, and then put it on the table with a loud "snap", splashing a piece of beer. "No one told you not to be number one in the grade!" After speaking, he picked up his own coat and turned away.

Classmate B raised his chin at Classmate A provocatively, pursed his lips and smiled lightly, he knew it.

Cheng Lu didn't expect Heng Xing to eat so fast, he had already caught up with him, and glanced at the person beside him: "Eat so fast?"

Heng Xing drank some beer, and after running for a while, he was panting heavily and his face was reddish. "No, I just suddenly want to eat skewers from the old street. I invite you, do you want it?"

Remembering that grilled skewers were also Cheng Lu's favorite when he was a student, he immediately replied happily: "Okay! Let's go!"

It was the first time the two went to eat skewers together, standing next to the charcoal fire where the skewers were grilled, not afraid of the smoke getting their eyes dirty, they grilled skewers and ate them one after another.

"Are you delicious?" Heng Xing took a bite of the kebab in his hand, and glanced at the grilled chicken heart in Cheng Lu's hand.

Cheng Lu's two mouths were greasy, and he nodded his head with his small mouth: "Well, it's delicious, you should try it as well, it's really delicious."

"Let me bite one of yours and try it?" Heng Xing said, putting his head in front of Cheng Lu.

"Okay, okay, here you are!" Cheng Lu bit off one and handed the meat skewer to Heng Xing's mouth.

Heng Xing bit off one and chewed twice.

Cheng Lu asked, "Is it delicious?"

"Well, it's alright."

After that, they ate baked potato chips, grilled fish balls, roasted peppers, etc., and they were only willing to go back when they were satisfied.

Second day recess.

"Hey! Heng Xing, I suspect that the skewers in that restaurant have laxatives! Damn, I've pulled for the third time today!" Cheng Lu dragged a limp body and just came out of the toilet. He glanced at Heng Xing in front of him, then lay down on the table and didn't want to move.

When Heng Xing heard the movement behind him, he turned around, only then did he realize that he was having diarrhea, no wonder his complexion was so bad. "Maybe that place is a bit unclean, let's not eat there next time." He raised his hand and glanced at the time, half of the big break had just passed. "You wait, I'll go to the infirmary to buy you some medicine."

……

That time Cheng Lu was very upbeat and had diarrhea for two days.

But Heng Xing was fine.

It hurts to think about it.

"Boss, here's a piece of your grilled skewers, one of each." Cheng Luchong waved to the boss in the ramen restaurant.

Because the table he was sitting on was a long table that was leaning against the wall, it was very narrow, and there was a row of stools on the side, so everyone could sit casually, but this row of seats, no matter how you sat, faced a Blocking walls, that's what Cheng Lu likes.So the owner of the ramen restaurant saw only a figure from the back waving at him.

"Okay, wait a minute!" The shop owner replied.

Cheng Lu waited for this barbecue for 10 minutes.

In fact, he was already full with one serving of ramen, but he still ate up the skewers bit by bit.

Then wipe your mouth and leave.

When I got home, it might be the National Day holiday, but Cheng Xiang was at home.What Cheng Lu passed was that he didn't even know what year and month it was.

Cheng Xiang came out of her bedroom and glanced at the person who came, and asked with bright eyes: "Brother, why are you at home? When did you come back? Brother Heng Xing——"

"Don't mention him to me!" Cheng Lu sent Cheng Xiang back with a single sentence.Then I changed my shoes and headed to my bedroom.

"Oh." Don't mention it if you don't mention it, fierce.

Father Cheng didn't know much about his son, he thought it was the same as before, he was on vacation, so he just went home to rest for a few days, so he didn't ask in detail.As for those rumors on the Internet, I don’t know if I saw them or not, but they didn’t respond anyway.Besides, Cheng's father needs to go to work during the day and is not at home. Cheng Lu will take care of lunch outside by himself, such as the bowl of ramen and skewers just now.

Cheng Lu went back to the bedroom and turned on the computer, planning to play a few games first.He is not considered a master at playing games, at most it can be regarded as one of his own recreational activities, an artifact to decompress.

Choose a mode, form a team, take a plane, enter the field, and start!

Picking up, picking up, picking up bullets, picking up a medical kit, and picking up a magnifying glass——

In a short while, Cheng Lu was playing with an M416 in full swing. The beeping gunshots stimulated his auditory nerves through the earphones and made him feel very refreshed instantly.

Come and kill one, come and kill one, it feels very happy and relieves hatred.Cheng Lu's expression looked like killing him with a gun was not enough, as if he wanted to rush into the screen and bite the dying soldier on the ground.

But Cheng Lu didn't play smoothly in the few games today. Either he met pig teammates or he was not lucky enough to get good equipment. After several games, he lost in a row, and the last game directly came to "landing into a box".

……

never mind!Read a book.

Reading makes people happy.

So Cheng Lu turned off the computer and picked up a book, then half leaned on the bed.

This rhythm is his usual rhythm in the past few days, and he repeats these things almost every day.

Eating, sleeping, playing games, reading books—well, quite fulfilling.

What Cheng Lu held in his arms was Sanmao's famous "Story of the Sahara". After flipping through a few pages, he found that this kind of emotional story was not suitable for him to read. He felt that the more he read it, the more difficult it was for him to calm down, so he threw it aside again, then sat up and walked away I went to the desk and found a copy of "The Art of Editing".Well, this book is good, it can improve practical skills, not bad.

Cheng Lu flipped through it and felt that the light in the room was a little dark, so he stretched his hand over the switch on the bedside table, ready to turn on the light, but as soon as he pressed the switch, he saw the math paper that he had pasted on the wall. 139 points, the bright red three cursive Arabic numerals are very eye-catching under the light.But at this moment, Cheng Lu felt it was particularly glaring and needed to be dealt with.

Cheng Lu put the "The Art of Editing" aside, then got out of bed, put on his slippers and moved to the side of the paper, stretched out his hand and began to tear off the tape next to it bit by bit.It may be because the time is too long, the adhesive tape seems not so good, and it is easy to tear off.Cheng Lu watched bit by bit the header of the paper that had been folded in by himself, which was written with the candidate's name, class, and student number, began to be exposed in front of his eyes.

Name: Heng Xing

Class: Class Three and Five

Student ID: 111189

……

——How much do you think you can score in this math test?

——I don’t know, if it breaks through 130, it must be thanks to you.If there is any need at that time, just mention it!

--real or fake?

--of course it's true!

……

The paper was completely peeled off from the wall, Cheng Lu held it in his hand, and tore off the adhesive tape on the paper bit by bit.The handwriting on the header is obviously more visible than the other parts of the scroll that have been exposed all year round, and it looks very new, as if it was just sent to the hand by the teacher.

Cheng Lu folded the paper twice, then opened the bottom drawer of the bedside table, and put it in.