After swapping bodies with the actor [Entertainment]

Lan Yangbing has recently fallen in love with writing a diary.

The matter of the last recording was buried in the deepest part of his heart. It was a little secret that no second person would ever know. Record the memories you want to keep.

He still couldn't find a way, and there was nothing he could do in a hurry, so he could only concentrate on preparing for the audition, and even used the spare time when shooting variety shows.

In order to improve his learning efficiency, he finally couldn't hold back and took the initiative to contact Lu Qingliao.

Actor Lu didn't seem surprised by his contact, but instead took the initiative to joke: "I thought you lost my contact information."

"..." Lan Yangbing laughed awkwardly, "Because I've been busy looking for a way to return it recently, plus..."

"what?"

Lan Yangbing closed his eyes, struggling for about five seconds between asking for help and being ridiculed if he said it, "I'm still practicing for the audition for the role of An Sheng, so I don't have time to contact the teacher for a while. .”

As expected, Lu Qingliao was silent for a while after hearing this answer.

Lan Yangbing lowered his eyes sadly, inevitably feeling a little lost.

He was still too overwhelmed.

After a while, Lu Qingliao replied calmly, "If you encounter difficulties, you can come and ask me."

"..."

Lan Yangbing's eyes lit up, and he raised his head suddenly, as if Lu Qingliao was sitting opposite him, his voice was full of unconcealable excitement and excitement, as well as a little doubt: "Great! But... I thought you would be at least a little unhappy, teacher."

"Little friend," Lu Qingliao called him, and suddenly chuckled, "You always seem to decide my thoughts on your own."

Lan Yangbing sharply closed his mouth.

The teacher is right, he seems to often use "what do you think the teacher will do" to influence his judgment.

That night, Lan Yangbing dug out the diary software while hiding under the covers, and typed it word by word:

! !Note! ! [In the future, think more before speaking, and think carefully about whether he really thinks so. 】

ps: Today is also a day for him.

In early July, Lan Yangbing was attacked again by his own cousin.

His ancestral proud elder brother, after three months of chasing his wife, finally embraced a beautiful woman.

So early in the morning, I sent a WeChat message to announce the good news to him.

Milk tea bully: Jiang Yu confessed to me, come to Lingbo Terrace for dinner tomorrow.

Lan Yangbing stretched himself out of the quilt and sat up, feeling happy for his cousin from the bottom of his heart.

Bingbing: My God, congratulations! ! !

Bingbing: I will definitely come tomorrow on time! ! !Congratulations, brother, you got your wish! ! !

Milk tea bully:?Finally back to normal?Then why don't you answer the phone?

"..." Lan Yangbing grabbed the phone and beat his hands, wanting to cry without tears.

He was so excited just now that he agreed to the itinerary without even thinking about it, but now that he is like this, how can he pass?

He thought twice, and naturally chose the former between "Take a trip to Lu Qingliao" and "Miss the only happy event in my cousin's life".

Bingbing: ... I didn't hear the ringtone just now QAQ

Bingbing: By the way, brother, can I...bring another person tomorrow?

Milk Tea Little Overlord: Are you an assistant or a teammate?

Lan Yangbing glanced down at the body that belonged to the actor, and silently prayed that he would not be angry with his cousin.

Bingbing: ...Neither of them.

Bingbing: It's Lu Qingliao, Mr. Lu.

Milk tea bully:? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

"Teacher," Lan Yangbing clasped his hands together and looked at the camera seriously, "Please help me one more time, as long as I deal with my cousin, I'll be fine, and I won't cause you any more trouble!"

The appointed day was approaching, his words were filled with urgency, and his voice was a bit sweeter than before.

Lu Qingliao wanted to refuse, but for some reason, he looked at the little idol on the screen, stared at him for a moment, and nodded in a strange way, "Okay."

After finishing speaking, he felt that such a reaction made him dissatisfied, so he quickly looked away, and said lightly, "I will not make an example."

The little idol cheered and thanked again.

After hanging up the video chat, Lu Qingliao frowned slightly, and kept looking at the phone without moving.

He should have just refused.

No one has ever been able to ask him to do a certain thing over and over again.

Lu Qingliao began to seriously think about the reason, but to no avail.In the end, it can only be attributed to involuntary self.

Yes, it is involuntary.

When the exchange comes back, there will be no next time.

The next day, Lu Qingliao, who had received leave from the director, came to the place where Lan Yangbing had asked him to meet as scheduled.

The little idol was still driving his low-key sports car, rolled down the window and waved to him, "Teacher, this way~"

Lu Qingliao got into the car and subconsciously looked into the little idol's eyes.

It was like this yesterday, Lan Yangbing begged him, they looked at each other, and then he couldn't say no.

"..." Lan Yangbing was caught off guard by a pair of doubtful eyes, and looked at each other for a while, feeling his heart beating faster, "Teacher?"

Lu Qingliao quietly turned away, "It's okay, let's go."

Lan Yangbing had no choice but to start the car with a stomach full of doubts.

The two of them didn't speak any more along the way, and the atmosphere in the small space was so awkward that Lan Yangbing could hardly concentrate on driving.

On the contrary, the instigator was not very conscious, and still cast an unclear look at Lan Yangbing from time to time.

"..." Lan Yangbing suffered so much that he could only bear it silently.

In fact, Lu Qingliao was just observing.

He clearly knows that he is not a face control, nor does he have a narcissistic mentality, so that he will not have an uncontrollable reaction when he sees his face.

That problem should appear on the little idol.

He retracted his gaze and looked at the face belonging to the little idol through the rearview mirror outside the window.

With a perfect face and an indifferent expression, it seemed to exude an aura that strangers should not get close to.

"..." Lu Qingliao frowned unconsciously.

Why didn't he think that such a little idol looked so out of harmony before?

He tilted his head to glance at Lan Yangbing, seeing that he was staring intently at the front without paying attention to himself, then turned his head to look in the rearview mirror, and pulled out a smile that belonged to a little idol from memory.

The face in the mirror instantly came to life.

Sunshine, lovely.It seems that all good words can be used on this face.

Lu Qingliao looked at the rearview mirror, the smile on the corner of his mouth slowly froze.

Here again, that strange sense of disobedience.

why?

The author has something to say: Sing with me: because of love~~~

Cough, for a steely straight man like Lao Lu, he needs stimulation to correctly understand his little thoughts ww