After swapping bodies with the actor [Entertainment]

Lu Qingliao has been looking at this face in the mirror that does not belong to him.

Young, delicate and fair.

The natural smiling lips added a bit of anger, even for such a picky person, he had to admit that this was a perfect face.

He raised the corners of his mouth, and two playful dimples appeared on the face in the mirror.

The milk-blond hair is slightly long, and there is a small bunch on the top of the head that is tied up by the owner of the body, which seems to be called apple head.

This face was no stranger to him.

Lan Yangbing, the top traffic in the domestic entertainment industry.

He finally looked away from the mirror, and walked unhurriedly towards the living room of this strange apartment.

The mobile phone of the owner of the body lay quietly on the milky white coffee table.

He is waiting.

If this little idol named Lan Yangbing had any brains, he would have called soon.

This way he would be able to confirm whether this supernatural phenomenon was only happening between the two of them.

Lan Yangbing felt something was wrong.

He obviously fell asleep on the sofa in the living room last night because he memorized the lines too late, why does he feel like he is lying on the bed now?

He opened his eyes in a daze, and what he saw was a ceiling light that he was not familiar with or even very strange.

It must be because he was too tired recently and had hallucinations, or it was a prank by his two teammates.

Maybe when he panicked and got up to check around, Bai Linyuan and Huang Leyan would laugh and run in from somewhere to laugh at him.

Hmph, did you think he was the kid who was in the group five years ago?

He closed his eyes again and listened for a while, the surroundings were very quiet, without the sound of square dance horns coming from the back of the apartment that he could hear every morning.

If it wasn't raining, then he would really not be in his home right now.

Lan Yangbing felt a thump in his heart, and was about to get up while supporting the mattress, only to discover the problem when he lifted the quilt.

Not his bed, not his pajamas.

And it seems that even this body is not his.

"...Let's dream." Lan Yangbing thought blankly.

He lowered his head, spread his hands and observed for a while, making sure that it wasn't his own limb, but...

Why does it look so familiar?

Lan Yangbing stared blankly at his hands for 2 minutes, then rushed out of bed in a hurry, looking for a mirror before even putting on his slippers.

"If it wasn't a dream..."

Lan Yangbing looked at this face in the mirror, his mind went blank.

If this is a dream, it must be a beautiful dream.

But if it wasn't a dream, then God must have played a crazy joke on him.

He was too familiar with the person in the mirror.

——As a fake and popular actor, the two films before the transformation are still in the top ten box office lists.

Lu Qingliao.

Lan Yangbing collapsed a bit.

What should I do if I wake up and find that I have become the male god whom I have had a crush on for eight years?

He raised his hand and squeezed his arm hard, the real pain broke his fluke mentality.

Not a dream.

Lan Yangbing opened his mouth, his mind was in a mess.

why?Obviously he and Lu Qingliao didn't have any intersection, how could he suddenly transmigrate into him?He is in Lu Qingliao's body now, what about himself?

When did this happen, and how could he go back?

If he can't go back, what about his group, his teammates, and his upcoming idol drama?

What should Lu Qingliao do?

The ensuing questions made Lan Yangbing very upset, he could only force himself to calm down and deal with these things one by one.

KEY has no group activities for the time being, and he, Bai Linyuan, and Huang Leyan are all busy on their own half-holidays, so there is no need to inform them in advance to make them worry.

Then there is only one thing that needs to be confirmed urgently, he needs to know who is using the identity of "Lan Yang Bing".

If it's Lu Qingliao, if it's Lu Qingliao...

If it was Lu Qingliao, would this be the only private encounter between them in this life?

He suddenly felt that this might not be a prank, but a chance given to him by God.

Let Lu Qingliao know him, understand him, and even fall in love with him.

Lan Yangbing closed his eyes, turned around and returned to the bedroom where he just woke up.

Fortunately, the actor's cell phone is still there.

Putting her thumb on the home button, Lan Yangbing, who was finally mentally prepared, pressed it.

After unlocking the lock with his fingerprints, he didn't dare to peek into Lu Qingliao's privacy, so he directly opened the dial pad and entered his mobile phone number.

When the call rang, Lan Yangbing broke out in sweat.

Please, please, make sure not to be someone else in your body.

A few seconds later, he heard the voice that should belong to him appear on the other end of the phone, "Hello?"

The same voice, completely different tone, strange and familiar.

It was Lu Qingliao who was using his body.

Lan Yangbing took a breath, tried to control his excitement, and said calmly, "Hello, is this Mr. Lu?"

Lu Qingliao chuckled lightly, and asked back: "Shouldn't you know this question better than me?"

"...Well." Lan Yangbing was speechless, paused, and said in a low voice: "Mr. Lu, I think we should meet up first, and then find out if there is any way to recover."

Lu Qingliao smiled, "The car keys are on the cabinet next to the TV, the car is parked at C8 on the first floor, and the wallet is in the bedroom. If you don't want to be on tomorrow's headlines together, I suggest you pay attention when you come to your house."

"Me, my family?!"

"Is there any problem?" Lu Qingliao asked.

"..." Lan Yangbing shook his head nervously, and remembered Lu Qingliao's reaction when he couldn't see him, "No, I'll be right over."

After hanging up the phone, Lan Yangbing subconsciously wanted to raise his hand to cover his hot face, but he stopped abruptly when he caught sight of the black screen TV out of the corner of his eye.

No, no, the current body is not his own, it belongs to Lu Qingliao, he can't touch it randomly.

but……

Lan Yangbing looked down at the slender hands with well-defined joints, a little lost in thought.

He didn't dare to touch "Lu Qingliao" when they looked at each other, so he quickly raised his hand to touch his cheek after turning his head away.

His heartbeat seemed to jump out of his throat, he seemed to be dizzy, and he became more courageous, even holding his left hand with his right hand.

It turned out that this was the feeling when he was held by Lu Qingliao.

Lan Yang Bing let go without hesitation, looked down at Kong Luoluo's palm, thinking a little melancholy, wondering who these hands will take the initiative to hold in the future.

At least it couldn't be his, alas.

It was only after leaving the house that Lan Yangbing could roughly understand the location of Lu Qingliao's apartment. City A was huge, and he didn't recognize the difference between the neighborhoods, but the bright LED signboard of the Affiliated Hospital of B Medical University next to it was very Good axes.

When driving downstairs, Lan Yangbing estimated the time and distance in his mind, but unfortunately he was not very sensitive to the road, and started to get stuck after thinking halfway, so he had to resign himself to his fate and took out the actor's phone and turned on the navigation.

When he was looking for the software, he uncontrollably put his eyes on the phone desktop, and after a few more glances, he clicked on the navigation.

In addition to the app that comes with Fengli's phone, he and Lu Qingliao also have six identical software.

Lan Yangbing pursed her lips and smiled, and decided to put these six apps in the same box after getting back her phone and change the name.

An hour later, Lan Yangbing, who encountered traffic jams and red lights along the road, finally returned to the downstairs of his community. The security guard saw that the strange vehicle did not pass through. Lan Yangbing didn't want to reveal Lu Qingliao's identity, so he asked the security guard to call upstairs to confirm. It took a while longer to drive the car into the parking lot under the apartment building.

He didn't know what to do, he was more nervous than when he auditioned for an idol drama, and his fingers trembled slightly when he entered the password.

Fortunately, Lu Qingliao didn't need to open the door, otherwise if he saw Lu Qingliao walking and talking with his own body face to face, he might faint as soon as his head got hot.

bah bah bah.

Can you have a little something.Lan Yangbing closed her eyes in frustration, and just as she stepped out of the entrance, she heard a very familiar voice from the living room:

"A traffic jam?"

He was stiff, and the car keys in his hand fell to the wooden floor with a clatter.

"I'm sorry!" He yelled at Lu Qingliao, quickly picked up the key and put it back in his coat pocket, and walked to the living room with a vacillating gaze, not daring to meet Lu Qingliao's gaze.

It's only ten o'clock in the morning, the May sun shines in through the window, forming a clear boundary between light and shadow on the floor, Lu Qingliao sat in the light with his body, Lan Yangbing had a little illusion in a trance.

The person in front of him gradually overlapped with the figure from eight years ago in the mottled light and shadow, Lan Yangbing's heart moved slightly, and he called out in a low voice: "Lu...Mr. Lu."

Lu Qingliao sneered, and looked him up and down quite curiously, as if he was not affected by the soul exchange at all, "It's the first time I see myself showing such an expression."

Lan Yangbing was taken aback when he heard the words, coughed in embarrassment, sat down on the sofa opposite him, and then explained falteringly, "Mr. Lu, the current situation... I just woke up this morning and found out that I didn't have a clue .”

Seeing that Lu Qingliao didn't show any other expressions, he breathed a sigh of relief, and continued: "Because I don't know when they will be able to change back, I think it is necessary to communicate with each other, so as not to be difficult to deal with in emergencies."

Lu Qingliao stretched out his hand and made a gesture of please.

"Hmm..." Lan Yangbing pondered for a while, and began to introduce himself while observing Lu Qingliao's reaction. After all, Lu Qingliao is an actor who has never even had a scandal, so he probably doesn't know too much about the side-traffic aspect of domestic entertainment. .

"My name is Lanyang Bing, the blue of blue, the sun of the sun, and the ice of ice cream."

Lu Qingliao smiled lowly, "I've heard of it."

"Oh, then I'll talk about it differently." Lan Yangbing was actually a little happy, after all, there is nothing more gratifying than having a crush on a male god who knows her.

Lu Qingliao is an actor with a high popularity. Although he is also in the entertainment industry, he is a completely different idol star.

When he was 15 years old, he made his debut in a group. Together with two teammates, he formed a three-person mixed group called KEY. When he first formed the group, he suffered a lot of criticism. The configuration of the members of two men and one woman made it difficult for some fans to accept, which is basically unflattering inside and outside.

Later, with the passage of time, the abuse and slander gradually faded away, and they also attracted more audiences with their own strength and stage performance, gained recognition, and went step by step to today, becoming an idol group that can represent popularity and strength.

Most likely, Lu Qingliao didn't want to listen to these heartbroken Shi Lu, so Lan Yangbing omitted some parts and picked some key points, "My group is called KEY, which is the one with the English key, and there are two other teammates. I can give you their information, the others... have no group activities recently, so don't worry."

"I'm the youngest one in the group, I'm 20 years old this year, but generally no one would ask this," Lan Yangbing thought for a while, and then said: Mr. Lu, is there anything else you want to know? "

"No need, let's talk about it when necessary." Lu Qingliao said: "As for my matter..."

Lan Yangbing replied subconsciously: "I know everything very well!"

"Oh?"

"...I mean," Lan Yangbing finally realized what stupid thing he had done, he blamed himself in his heart and quickly typed a draft to find an excuse, "Because I liked your works very much since I was a child, so I understand it very well. "

The film king seemed to believe his statement, Lan Yangbing breathed a sigh of relief quietly, but he wasn't really lying, he just concealed part of the truth.

Lu Qingliao asked him: "Did you make any announcements these two days?"

"No..." Lan Yangbing shook his head, and when he was about to deny it, he suddenly remembered a very important matter.

After the audition last month, he was notified by the director that he had won the role, so he practiced reciting his lines every night.

If there is no such accident, it should be less than a week of practice before joining the crew and officially starting the film.

In this situation, he either voluntarily gives up, or he can only let Lu Qingliao "represent" before the exchange comes back.

But in order to get this audition opportunity, he not only quarreled with his agent several times, but also studied film school courses by himself for almost a year.

If you give up now, you will fall short.

He never thought of giving up, so he could only place all his hopes on Lu Qingliao.

"Mr. Lu," Lan Yangbing clasped his hands together and looked at Lu Qingliao sincerely, "Can I ask you something?"

"You said."

"Last month, I passed the audition for the leading role of an idol drama. If there are no accidents, I will probably join the group within this week." Lan Yangbing blinked, with some expectation, "So... if It can’t be changed back before it’s turned on, so can you act for me.”

Lu Qingliao's expression finally loosened a bit, he raised his eyebrows, and asked, "What drama are you talking about?"

"I, idol drama."

"Very good," Lu Qingliao turned his head away.

Lan Yangbing was overjoyed, "So you agree?"

"I refuse." Lu Qingliao said.