Living depends on the opponent's life [Entertainment]

At seven or eight o'clock in the evening, it is the time when the traffic at the Imperial Capital Airport is the largest.Whether it is the departure hall or the arrival hall, it is crowded with people.

Before reaching the exit, it was even more lively. A large group of people crowded together, craned their necks to look at the exit doors, for fear of missing their idol, Lin Yao, in the blink of an eye.

"Why so slow? Didn't the flight arrive early?"

"Is it delayed by too much luggage, don't worry, wait a little longer. Look at those station ladies, they came much earlier than you, standing with a heavy load, and they still look energetic, don't be ashamed."

"It's my first time to pick up the airport, I want to ask Brother Yao if he accepts gifts?"

"No, Brother Yao never accepts gifts. Unless you send postcards or handwritten letters directly, Sister Quan will help you accept them as appropriate. Gifts and the like are really unnecessary."

"Sister, you just got into the pit, right?"

"Yeah, I became a fan after watching Brother Yao's movie last year! How did you know that?"

"We don't even know the basic principles of picking up the plane. No matter how you look at it, you haven't done your homework well. And at first glance, you have never experienced the period of fighting with the opponent's god. The rules of support are from a long time ago and the opponent It was torn out by home fans."

Although the fans of Lin Yao and Candle Tea often hurt each other because of their different positions, and they communicate with each other sharply, just like their idols, but both of them cannot deny that the ten-year-long tit-for-tat Lin Yao and Zhuming's requirements for themselves and their fans have realized a mutual supervision mechanism and atmosphere to a certain extent, helping the two companies to embark on a benign fan operation path.

At the beginning, the fan management model was not perfect, and some big fans on both sides relied on their status and advantages to defraud the crowdfunding funds, but they were violently ridiculed by the opponent fans.

It is undeniable that "fans are responsible for the behavior of idols". For passers-by, the collective negative voice of the fan group is very easy to make people have a negative and disgusting attitude towards the artist himself.The two fans who smelled the signs immediately pulled away from the mutual ridicule and turned to improve the internal organization and restraint spontaneously. The speed was amazing.

At first, it was the transparency of crowdfunding funds and consumption details, followed by the streamlining of support methods at major support stations, and the recycling of support items. Later, Zhumingjia advocated environmental protection support, which can save money without spending money, low-key Buddhism To never participating in fan light board battles on major occasions, in order to go beyond candlelight, the delicacies simply advocated zero support, and turned to public welfare and volunteer activities to complete the support.

This kind of behavior was once ridiculed by other people as a "stunning show", but in front of the colored glasses shared by the outside world, the two families who always like to fight each other at both ends of the network cable have a surprisingly consistent attitude: ignore, don't pester, keep quiet, and keep quiet Stick to this habit until the tenth year.

The comparison between them and their opponent's fans is the real comparison, and other voices can be completely ignored.

In the past ten years, Candle Tea has set up its own public welfare fund. Lin Yao has appeared or participated in every public welfare activity of his fans. He has not overwhelmingly praised the public, nor has he deliberately heated up the topic, but doing good deeds does not need attention .

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Just as the old fans were earnestly doing science popularization and previous summary for the new fans around them, the girl holding a telescope in the front row suddenly yelled.The fans, who were still chatting lazily, were instantly refreshed, turning their heads together like a sunflower field.

However, as the idols approached from far to near, they found that something seemed wrong.

"Sisters, which one of you has good eyesight, help me to see who is next to brother Yao?"

"The one next to him pushing the luggage trolley? Isn't it a staff member?"

"With all due respect, it looks like...then who."

"I feel so too……"

"Don't think so, it's him. The clothes are just as good as the photos on the hot search that day!"

What the hell is going on in this world?Have times changed?

How can you pick up the phone and see the fantasy scene where Lin Yao and his opponent come out hand in hand? !

Zhu Ming carefully measured his pace along the way, he couldn't control his center of gravity, and he always had to lean forward, so Lin Yao asked Yu Keai to find a luggage trolley and put it in front.

After grabbing something in his hand, he did feel a little more at ease, but it was still difficult for him to adapt, and he always stepped on it, just staggering.

"Wait a minute." Lin Yao held his arm and made him stand still.

He didn't know why, he turned his head blankly, and followed the sound with his ears up, looking in Lin Yao's direction.

Suddenly there was a cold on the bridge of the nose, and a slender object was placed behind the ear: "Put on my sunglasses first and make it easy, otherwise the expression will be too strange."

Candle Tea pushed his glasses and gently tipped his nose. He didn't know what kind of expression he had, but for the sake of caring for his family, he said from the bottom of his heart: "Thank you."

"You're welcome."

Lin Yao's smoky voice surrounded his ears, and Zhu Ming's heart skipped a beat when he heard it.Having lost his vision, he quickly felt the difference. When he set off again, Lin Yao stood beside him, half a body in front of him, with his arms tightly close to his.

"If you are worried, lean over, I can support your weight."

"Take two steps to the left, don't step on the roller."

"I will tell you in advance that there will be steps when I go out, just follow me."

He had never seen Lin Yao who talked so much, he almost took two steps to give a few words, and his tone was so gentle that it was almost as good as his attitude when chatting with the girl on the phone last night.

Zhu Ming leaned slightly, felt the strength of Lin Yao's shoulders and elbows, and calmed down: "Why are you so proficient, Mr. Lin? Have you ever made a related film?"

Lin Yao was silent and didn't answer. After a while, he asked him, "Are you nervous?"

"...Don't be nervous." Zhu Ming turned her head away, using her sunglasses to hide her slightly embarrassed eyes.

Lin Yao's voice remained unchanged: "The tail is trembling, who is lying. If you want to pretend, you'd better not talk."

Zhu Ming immediately cleared her throat, and said with a smile: "You can't say that, you have to chat to relieve tension, can you say a few more words?"

"..." Lin Yao didn't know what to say, but he still satisfied his request. After thinking for a while, he said, "Bai Si seems to be in love. You are his good friend, let him pay attention."

"What what? Why didn't I know he was in a relationship?"

"Be careful where you step. I guess, when I went back to the hotel last night, I saw him talking on the phone downstairs for a long time."

"Teacher Lin, don't gossip too much."

"Are you still nervous?"

"..."

Yu Kei and Chen Qingquan followed behind and listened to the awkward conversation between the two, looking at each other in blank dismay.

Yu Keai: "Sister, why are they acting like no one else?"

Chen Qingquan: "Don't ask me, if Lin Yao hadn't stopped me, I might have flushed you Mr. Zhu down the toilet just now."

"..."

There was a sudden scream in the distance, and Zhu Ming paused, realizing that he was almost at the exit.

"So what's the situation today? Are we going to contract the hot search for two nights?" He tilted his head and asked, he still wanted to care for Lin Yao's things that he didn't care about.

Lin Yao's voice was calm: "Don't turn your head, look forward."

Zhu Ming's subconscious sideways posture was really weird, like a very close friend, relying on him wholeheartedly.His breath sprayed on the side of his neck, scratching Lin Yao's heart itchy.

"Will you interact with the fans who pick you up from the airport?" Candle Tea asked him, "Why don't you go to work and wait for Yu Keai to take me to the parking lot."

"No, don't think about anything, follow me and go."

Zhu Ming's eyebrows twitched, and she suddenly felt Lin Yao's pace quicken. His hands covered the backs of his hands, blocking him from the outside, and strode forward.

Lin Yao's palm was so strong that it seemed that even the sound of his heartbeat had reached his heart.

He couldn't see the expressions of the noisy crowd, but he could feel Lin Yao's confidence, openness and sincerity.

He couldn't see anything, but he still moved forward side by side with the wind blowing under his feet.He just said that he adapts quickly, isn't it just a short time to adapt to Lin Yao's pace?

"Damn it, right? Are you really reconciled?"

"Didn't you say you didn't reconcile? Is this a slap in the face of the person who said he was a brother yesterday?"

"Sister, please be more sober. We are the ones who say that we are brothers on the surface, and slap yourself in the face?"

"I can't do it anymore, I'm too confused, I can't say a word now..."

Chen Qingquan was so tired today that she didn't even want to accept the gift. She calmed down the fans who were picking up the plane, and immediately followed Lin Yao, thinking, are you confused by me?ah? !

The nanny cars of the two families parked together in the parking lot. Just as Lin Yao took Zhuming to the front of the car, Zhuming suddenly felt the headlights hitting his face. He subconsciously raised his hand to block the light. In the blink of an eye, the colors of everything reappeared. Back in the eyes.

Turning her head to look at Lin Yao, she blinked her eyes and fixedly looked at him.

Lin Yao was uncomfortable being stared at, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he quickly understood: "Okay?"

"En." Zhu Ming nodded.

"Then I'm leaving and have a good rest." Lin Yao took the luggage from the trolley, walked straight back to his car, turned his head to take a deep look at him, and jumped into the car neatly.

Yu Keai tugged at Zhuming in the car: "Brother Mingzi, don't wait too long, the girl Lin Yao from far away is going to eat you up."

The temporary driver, Kou Kou, put one hand on the steering wheel and propped his cheek with the other: "Let him see, let him see, learn how to wear his private clothes, so that he won't give me a toothache all day long."

Lin Yao turned off his mobile phone after getting in the car, and didn't care about hot searches at the airport at all, leaving everything to Chen Qingquan.He closed his eyes tiredly and rubbed the corners of his eyes.

The changes in the past two days made him breathless. Compared with unknowingly being bound to Zhuming because of strange things, what disturbed him more was the relationship with Zhuming who was caught off guard by leaps and bounds.

Communication and getting along are like a sharp hammer, which severely smashes the mirror called prejudice that he planted between the two.

With a heavy breath in his chest, he went home and put down his luggage, packed up and walked towards his father's house.

As soon as he pressed the doorbell, he heard the sound of jingling in the house.

As soon as the door opened, a big black and yellow dog threw itself into his arms. Lin Yao hugged it firmly, and looked up to see another dog at home leading Little Ear to the entrance.

"I just said that Oolong misses you. I don't think about tea and food here, and I don't care about Amber." Lin You complained, "Why is it so careless after being raised for so long? Dear ones! Except you!"

Lin Yao squeezed the oolong's head, touched its pointed ears, put it on the ground, and walked towards Lin You.

"Brother, are you in a bad mood... Why didn't you say a word when you came in?"

Lin Yao took Little Ear's hand, walked towards her room, pushed open Little Ear's bedroom door, and the entire bookshelf facing her was filled with Candle Tea's albums.

The bluetooth player in Lin You's bedroom is playing a radio recitation. He has listened to it for ten years, and even with his eyes closed, he knows that it is a radio recording recorded by 15-year-old Zhu Ming himself.

"She walks in the beautiful light and shadow, like a cloudless night sky with twinkling stars..."

The boy's clear voice recited Byron's poems.

The smile on Lin You's face was very gentle: "Brother Zhuming, you are really nice. Forget it, you don't understand anyway, you never understand why I like him."

At the beginning, Xiao Er held a piece of audio in a certain app, tearfully said that she had found hope in life, but he still couldn't understand why she was so obsessed with a strange voice.

Later, she was surprised to hear the same voice on a karaoke show, and she was so shocked that her soul went out of her body.

Later, the owner of this voice became one of the brightest stars in the music world.

No one knew that long before Zhuming knew him, he had already recognized his voice.

But he never really looked past the person with that unique voice.

Lin Yao raised her hand to straighten Lin You's bow tie, and gently hugged her: "I'm sorry, little ear."

I'm sorry, brother has always hated the people you love.

I'm sorry, my brother never tried to understand you, and never tried to get to know him.

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