Coronation [Entertainment]

The smile on Xu Xian's face froze, replaced by an inexplicable expression with a sense of alienation, but that expression was not exactly the same as guard, and there was also a sense of bitterness and even shame in it, which made Lin Zhen I think his facial expressions are very rich, if he joins the entertainment industry, he might be able to do better than himself.

However, Xu Xian's expression successfully stopped him from asking, and before Xu Xian could speak, Lin Zhen shook his head first.

"I'm sorry, maybe I have hallucinations because of the fever, you don't need to explain to me."

"Lin Zhen."

Xu Xian walked over from the opposite hospital bed leaning on crutches, and sat side by side with him. Perhaps because he had just escaped from danger, Lin Zhen did not avoid it as usual, he naturally accepted his closeness, and did not Look away, but look at him calmly.

"I can tell you about my situation, but generally speaking, I won't tell my friends about these things."

No one knows his whole story. To be precise, only two people in the world know, and one of them has left him forever.

"I don't know what's going to happen, how our relationship is going to be positioned, so right now, I think..."

His implication is that only family members can share his entire past, and he obviously has this intention of becoming a family member for Lin Zhen.

"..."

Here it is again, this unprovoked kindness.

Lin Zhen took a deep breath, and even looked angrily at the man who had just saved him.

"Why, there are so many good-looking people in the world. You are a promising screenwriter. If you become a front-line player in the future, even if you want to dive..."

He couldn't help but raise his voice a little bit, and he said some frivolous words as if venting, but before causing any damage, he forcibly suppressed his impatience and stopped talking.

"You don't remember? That photo." Xu Xian didn't fully understand what kind of life experience Lin Zhen's inquisitive attitude came from, but he still decided to tell him something about the past.

"What picture?"

Lin Zhen hadn't recovered from his anxiety yet, and felt a little baffled by Xu Xian's words.

"Didn't you see it at brother Jiawen's house? You don't have any impression of my photos?"

"..."

Lin Zhen thought for a while, but still shook his head. Although he is also a young man, he doesn't pay much attention to the more avant-garde art form of cosplay. In his impression, he met several cosplayers when he participated in the activities. But they are not familiar with each other, and there is no intersection.

"You really are, you will habitually forget when you do something good."

Xu Xian smiled. He took out his mobile phone and clicked on the homepage of a portal video website. After thinking for a while, he entered a few keywords, and several small videos appeared on the page soon.

"Let's go, let's go, the organizer's special guests have entered the stage, all cosplayers, please let go."

In the picture, a few wolf-like bodyguards are a little impatient to push back the cosplayers and colleagues wearing Two-dimensional Cosplay costumes at the event site, and the scene was a bit chaotic for a while.

"What the hell? Why are three-dimensional stars invited for the Two-dimensional event? Shall we not chase stars three times?"

"For the sake of traffic, don't you think that today's ticket price has been fired to [-] soft sister coins by scalpers?"

"Shit, is this all right?"

The rough voice-over is the voices of a group of girls with relatively tall voices discussing, and it sounds like they are about the age of middle school students.

The camera kept moving forward, and the crowd was commotion, accompanied by shouts of "Mr. Lin! Mr. Lin!", which finally aroused the memory of Lin Zhen.

"Is this the Comic Con?"

He remembered that time, because of the dimensional wall, his fans had a little physical conflict with some Two-dimensional girls, but it was not serious, and it seemed that he had intervened, but he couldn't remember the specific details. The year he just debuted, it should be ten years now?

Xu Xian didn't speak, motioning him to continue reading.

The picture seems to be taken with a mobile phone, and it can be seen that the person holding the mobile phone is desperately holding the camera high, as if trying to capture what happened in the crowd.

Soon, Lin Zhen saw his figure, young and handsome, probably not yet 20 years old.Surrounded by bodyguards, he quickly walked towards the rostrum. His legs were long, and his walk was windy, causing the surrounding girls to scream.

At this moment, there seemed to be a small-scale riot behind him. It seemed that some fans wanted to squeeze in, but they knocked down the irrelevant people, and made a lot of noise, very similar to The sound of heavy metal falling to the ground.

Lin Zhen in the picture stopped unexpectedly. He looked back, frowned, stretched out his hand to block the security personnel protecting him, walked over quickly, bent down and helped another man on crutches. boy.

The boy should be a middle school student, because his face is still a little immature, but he is already about the same height as Lin Zhen. He is wearing a cosplay suit, which looks like a military uniform.

Lin Zhen even leaned over to pat the dust off his body for him, and whispered something in his ear, he should be apologizing for the fans, he seemed to be in a hurry, and hurriedly said to the fans and cosplayers to be safe , and then walked forward again, the crowd became noisier in an instant, and the video was interrupted when it reached here.

"At that time, I was a brain-dead fan. It's been almost ten years. I'm not a dog, and I will pounce randomly."

Xu Xian looked at Lin Zhen aggrievedly, although he knew that he would not remember, after all, he hadn't grown up at that time, he could only be regarded as a fresh meat, and he didn't have such a strong "gentleman" temperament now, but The two situations in which he helped himself were very similar. The second time directly turned him from a brainless fan to a wild fan, which made him want to get involved in this person's life trajectory and stay in it all the time.

"You... this incubation period is long enough."

Lin Zhen's current mood can only be described by a popular domestic animation, it really is "Unexpectedly".

But he suddenly felt safe again, because of a certain experience in the past, he didn't like love for no reason very much. Even if he was his fans, he hoped that they would give him affirmation and support through his works, not just because of his appearance. Relationship.

Every time he interacts with Weibo, as long as he sees a brainless fan insisting that he is Yangou, Lin Zhen will usually selectively ignore that one, or just reply politely with a "thank you", because he thinks this kind of There is no foundation for feelings, and maybe the inexplicable heartbeat in his youth is still beautiful, but what he wants has never been this kind of fleeting company.

"Oh, you hit the gun yourself, and you paid it back twice."

Xu Xian stretched out his hand and gestured for the word "two", there was a cute contrast.

"……,and then?"

"Now, do you have someone you like?" Xu Xian asked.

"Not yet."

"Then can I chase you?"

"..."

Lin Zhen glanced at this honest boy with admiration, maybe because he revealed the core secret to himself today, he felt that Xu Xian seemed to have torn off the disguise and started to fight in a vacuum.

"I can accept starting with friends."

Compared with the vigor and vigor, the long stream of water is not easy to scare him away. Lin Zhen thought for a while and gave his own answer. He didn't come up with this answer suddenly. He had imagined that there might be such a day when Xu Xian would Ask yourself similar questions.

"But..." he added.

"If you want me to promise you something in a month or two, don't waste time on me."

"What a month or two." Xu Xian sighed, couldn't help but patted his head, and immediately removed the crime tool.

"It's been ten years since I said no to waste, let's go on." He said with a smile.