If Qi Yu knew what happened after she left the living room, then she would bite her thumb and shout: "The power of love is so great."

Since the role of the male protagonist has already been determined, it only needs to go through a simple process again, so the auditions are all internal personnel, and Qi Yu is also allowed to watch.

She found a place to sit down, and after getting permission from director Yan Ming, she took out her hand and opened the video.

Yan Ming is a director cultivated by Yuntian himself. From being unknown to every shot in recent years, he can be regarded as a bowl of inspirational chicken soup inside Yuntian.

But Yan Ming seldom cooperates with Lu Qingliao for no other reason, because the script is not suitable.

Lu Qingliao is a well-known actor who picks scripts, he doesn't shoot bad ones, vulgar ones or fake ones.

It's not that the scripts in Yan Ming's hands are not good, it's just that they are simply inappropriate.

After all, no one can imagine Lu Qingliao running around the campus or crying bitterly for love.

"An Sheng" is also a challenge for him.

Yan Ming was so excited about the first formal cooperation that he simply canceled the time limit and mentioned whatever came to mind.

Qi Yu was sweating for Lan Yangbing at first, but after half an hour, the little idol showed no signs of timidity at all. Not only did he answer fluently in understanding the roles, but the performance was also very good.

It's a little rough in some places, but it's enough.

"Very good, let's stop here today." Yan Ming said, and other investors whispered to each other for a while, expressing their happy cooperation to Lan Yangbing.

Yan Ming left his seat, his expression didn't seem too happy.

Lan Yangbing just got out of the role, and when he raised his eyes, he saw the director staring at him, "What's wrong?"

Yan Ming tilted his head and thought for a while, then shook his head with a smile: "It's okay, you performed very well."

It's just that he thought it would be better.

"It's a shame." Yan Ming patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile, "It's a happy cooperation."

Lan Yangbing nodded, "We are happy to cooperate."

It is very rare for Lu Qingliao to be distracted, especially when he is under the camera.

Director Fang was holding the script and discussing this with the assistant director. When he looked up, he saw the male lead leaning against the window and looking out the window.

The director laughed, put down the script, walked up to the actor and patted him on the shoulder, and asked with concern, "What's wrong, Xiaolan?"

Lu Qingliao withdrew his gaze and smiled at him: "Thank you for your concern, Director Fang, I'm fine."

Director Fang nodded, and said again: "The plot has entered the second half, and your task may be relatively heavy, so take it easy."

The more he watched this young man, the more he liked him. He didn't have much airs, not to mention his own traffic, and his acting skills were very good. He was even more amazing when he was filming the first scene than when he was auditioning.

Sometimes even looking at this person on the screen, he felt that it was a pity that Lan Yangbing debuted as an idol.

Born to be an actor.

Thinking of this, the room director praised a few more words, and then returned to the original taste with his hands behind his back.

Lu Qingliao looked out of the window again, slowly restrained his smile, and returned to his expressionless expression.

Now at this time... the audition results for "An Sheng" have come out, right?

The set was in a state of rest, and the atmosphere was relaxed. No one noticed him. After thinking about it, he still took out his phone.

Wechat is lonely without any information prompts.

Lu Qingliao unconsciously frowned, a little indescribably irritated.

Just as I was about to put my phone back into my pocket, the screen lit up.

I clicked on WeChat, but the message was not sent by that one.

Qi Yu: Boss! !Bingbing's performance is so good, woo woo woo! !I declare that I am his mom fan from today! !

Qi Yu: I don't mean to climb the wall! !You are still my favorite boss!

Qi Yu: [Video 1 of audition] [Video 2 of audition] [Video 3 of audition]

Qi Yu: Boss, look at this! !Trust me if you don't watch it you will regret it! !

Qi Yu: To be honest, at the beginning I was so worried that something might happen at the scene, and I even made up an excuse that you were unwell, I didn't expect Bingbing to be so upbeat.

The sudden swiping of the screen made Lu Qingliao silent for a while, and after reading the content, not only was he not angry, but he clicked on a few small videos sent by his assistant.

In fact, he wasn't surprised to see Qi Yu's evaluation of Lan Yangbing. After all, the little idol can be regarded as being taught by him personally. The improvement is not a star, but the audition is enough to deal with it.

What's more, two days ago, Lan Yangbing even videotaped him to practice twice.

He looked down at the mobile phone screen that was playing the video, probably because of the shooting angle, he could only see a silhouette from a distance.

The result of the audition was about the same as he had expected. Lan Yangbing showed everything he had prepared, and there was even a hint of extraordinary performance.

No wonder Qi Yu was so excited.

After exiting the video, after thinking about it, he still replied to the assistant: Oh.

In Yuntian Film and Television, which is more than half of city A, Qi Yu held his forehead helplessly and complained in a low voice: "You obviously care a lot, but you still have to pretend to be so indifferent... A man's heart is a needle in the sea."

After about 2 minutes, Lan Yangbing, who had finished greeting the directors, opened the door and came out.

Qi Yu immediately put away his phone and went up to meet him, and said with a smile, "Congratulations!"

There are too many people in the company, Lan Yangbing can't show his true colors, so he just nodded lightly, "Go back."

Qi Yu comprehended, and deliberately stayed where he was for a moment, creating the appearance of Lan Yangbing leaving quickly, and then trotted a few steps to follow: "Wait for me, boss!"

She didn't laugh until she entered the elevator: "Hahahahaha, do you think my acting skills are actually good?"

Lan Yangbing also laughed, very supportive: "Pretty good."

Qi Yu pressed the button on the second floor, leaned against the elevator wall, and pretended to ask casually: "Since we have passed, do you want to tell the boss to make him happy too?"

Lan Yang froze for a while, and didn't know what to think of, even his ears turned red.

He didn't start, his eyes fluttered and he didn't dare to look at Qi Yu, he hesitated and said: "Well...of course, but now let's leave Yuntian first."

"...Okay." Qi Yu had been an assistant for so long, and observing his face and expression was only a basic skill, and he almost immediately realized what Lan Yangbing was thinking.

He wanted to tell the boss about it alone.

Gee.

Taking advantage of his inattention, Qi Yu shook his goosebumps and gave him the steps, "That's right, after all, it's not convenient to do anything in the company, so should you go home directly?"

Lan Yangbing glanced at her gratefully, "Go home."

To say that Lan Yangbing didn't want to share this news with Lu Qingliao, it must be a lie.

As early as the moment he got director Yan Ming's affirmation, he already wanted to do this, but reason told him that he couldn't do it now.

In addition, after leaving the audition hall, he chatted with Qi Yu a few more times, and his excitement gradually calmed down a lot, which was enough for him to go home and think about how to make this call so as not to look awkward.

Thinking like this, I thought until nine o'clock in the evening.

He was still dissatisfied after typing out a full stomach of drafts, so he simply put on his pajamas and ran to the bathroom, intending to take a shower to calm down first.

When he entered the room, he habitually turned off half of the warm lights, leaving only the dimmer one before taking off his clothes.

...Although the body was exchanged for almost two months, he still didn't dare to stare at the actor's body in the shower.

Every time I take a shower, I wish I could close my eyes and rinse it off.

Once, I didn't resist my curiosity to take a look, and I had strange dreams for three days in a row.

"Ahem." Lan Yangbing lightly patted himself who was thinking wildly again, took off his clothes and stood under the shower.

Before the water had had time to heat up, the phone on the sink rang.

The ringtone was an English song he sang a cappella, and it was only tuned to a ringtone for one person.

Lu Qingliao.

"..."

Half of Lan Yangbing's body was covered with water, so he couldn't put on his clothes immediately, so he could only hop two steps on one leg, and when he picked up the phone, he failed to answer the call several times because of the water stains.

"Teacher." Lan Yangbing wiped his hands on the towel, and switched to the other hand to hold the phone. Just hearing the other party's shallow breathing, he couldn't help but get excited from the bottom of his heart.

Lu Qingliao kept his usual tone, straight to the point: "Is there anything you want to say to me?"

Ever since he chatted with Qi Yu, he has been waiting for Lan Yangbing to "announce" him. Unexpectedly, from noon to the end of work, he watched Wen Yu finish his supper, and he hadn't heard any news yet.

At first, he just felt that he was not used to it, but then the more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong, and he panicked, so he called directly to ask.

After all, he would never make life difficult for himself.

The shower was still dripping water, and there was a thin layer of water vapor lingering in the bathroom. Lan Yangbing held the phone and looked at the blurry mirror slightly.

"Yes!" Lan Yangbing blinked, and was very excited about Lu Qingliao's initiative to call him, and even couldn't wait to share his joy with him: "Teacher, I passed the audition!"

Recalling the joy of getting the result just now, Lan Yangbing pursed his lips and smiled, raised his hand a little childishly and drew a small and round heart on the mirror.

"En." Lu Qingliao said calmly, "I know."

"..." The finger that stayed at the low end of love slipped and dragged out an embarrassing extension line. Lan Yangbing paused, and didn't think of what to say for a moment.

The shower didn't seem to be screwed on tightly, it was still dripping down.

Lu Qingliao on the other end of the phone also heard it, and said displeased: "Are you outside in the rain?"

Lan Yangbing was taken aback, and quickly explained: "No, I'm at home and I'm about to wash—"

"...take a bath." The voice became smaller and smaller, and the ending was swallowed by him.

Heaven, earth, who will save him...

How bad is it to get this call right in the shower? ?

It's fine to just answer the phone, but he still said that he leaked his words to let others know.

"..." Lan Yangbing closed his eyes in embarrassment, wishing he could find a crack in the ground and sneak in immediately.

The number of people he lost in his life is not more than these two months.

As expected, after he finished speaking, Lu Qingliao on the other end of the phone was also silent for a while, and the atmosphere was extremely strange for a while.

Lan Yangbing simply smashed the jar, "Don't worry, teacher, I didn't turn on the light, so I can't see anything."

Under the dim light, Lan Yangbing could only stare at the love heart he drew.

After a long while, Lu Qingliao laughed lowly, and teased, "How can I wash without turning on the light?"

"Just, just wash it like that." Lan Yangbing blushed so much that he was about to bleed, and as the room temperature dropped, the mist on the mirror slowly dissipated, and after only two sentences passed, he could see himself clearly in the mirror again What it looks like now.

In other words, it was Lu Qingliao's naked body.

"..." Lan Yangbing was stunned for a moment, his eyes uncontrollably staying on the mirror, like a little idiot.

Lu Qingliao's figure is really great.

As expected of him...

Oops, it's the feeling of rapid heartbeat.

But at this time Lu Qingliao also spoke, and the still low, smiling voice rang in his ears:

"Remember to wash it clean."

Listen, what is this saying?It was obviously teasing him, and it was simply killing him.

In the next second, the sweetheart idol with inexplicably weak legs fell down in the slippery bathroom with a bang.

With the sound of the impact when he landed, the phone flew out as expected, and hit the floor with a thud.

In the hotel, Lu Qingliao's eyebrows twitched, "Hello?"

No one responded, and a few faint sounds of pain and whimpering could be heard.

"..." Lu Qingliao frowned tightly, and called out again: "How is it?"

After about two or three minutes, there was no movement on the other end of the phone again.

"...No, it's okay." The little idol sniffed, his voice was low and hoarse, and he seemed to tremble a little when he carefully discerned, "I just accidentally slipped and dropped my phone."

Lu Qingliao sighed.

"Can you still stand up?" he asked.

There was a crackling sound from the receiver, and Lan Yangbing responded muffledly: "Yes."

"You wipe it off first, change your clothes and then go back to bed and lie down."

"……Um."

Lu Qingliao originally wanted to ask him why he was so careless, but after hearing the little idol's aggrieved response, he still couldn't say the cruel words, so he could only sigh again, "Let's do this first."

After hanging up the phone, Lan Yangbing put the phone back on the sink, and squatted for a while before standing up while supporting the edge of the sink.

"...Why are you so unlucky." He sniffed, and lowered his head to look at his slightly trembling legs. When he fell, his calf just hit the steps, and the pain was terrific.

Unable to see the extent of the injury, he could only take a quick shower and then dry off and change back into his pajamas. After less than 10 minutes of exercise, he broke out in a cold sweat again.

Back in the guest bedroom, he turned on the overhead light, climbed onto the bed with difficulty, and opened his trouser legs.

The place where the two feet just hit the steps was red, and there was a shallow scratched wound. He slightly touched it with his hand, and it was hot and painful.

Lan Yangbing slowly withdrew his hand, and whispered to himself that he couldn't live up to his grievances: "It's fine if you fall, but you still have to harm the teacher's body. You are such a little broom."

Pain is pain, fortunately it is not a serious problem, please ask Qi Yu to let her buy some iron damage ointment tomorrow.

Thinking of this, Lan Yangbing gently put down the trouser legs, got into the quilt, and planned to sleep to suppress the pain.

A few minutes later, Xiao Rulai knocked on the door.

Lan Yang Bingyou had no choice but to crawl out of the bed and limped to open the door for him.

Xiao Ru, who was still a little skeptical at first, immediately sped up his movements after seeing his current situation clearly, closed the door, changed into his slippers, and finally helped Lan Yangbing to lie back on the bed.

Lan Yangbing was dumbfounded by his exaggerated care, "Brother Xiao, it was just a fall, don't be so nervous."

Xiao Ru rummaged through the cabinet in the study for a while, and came over with the first-aid kit, "Don't be too busy to be polite, let me have a look."

He sat by the bed, took several bottles of different medicines from the first-aid kit and put them on the bedside table. Lan Yangbing couldn't resist him, so he could only obey him obediently.

"Tsk, your injury is quite neat." Xiao Ru shook his head, observed the injury for a while, and brought a bottle of relatively large medicine, "Maybe it hurts, bear with it."

Lan Yangbing nodded, and the hands under the quilt couldn't help but clenched into fists.

He has always been afraid of pain, especially the irritating pain like a needle prick.

The khaki iodine was rubbed on the two wounds. At first, I didn't feel much. As the medicine penetrated into the wounds, the pain became more and more intense.

Xiao Ru patted him on the shoulder and comforted him: "The pain won't last long, just bear it for 2 minutes and it will pass."

"……Um."

After treating the wound, Xiao Ru clapped his hands, and he was done, "Okay, be careful when you sleep, and change the medicine a few more times, just wait for it to recover slowly."

Lan Yangbing breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you Brother Xiao, I'll trouble you to make a trip at such a late hour."

Xiao Ru originally got up and was about to leave, but when he heard this, he suddenly stopped, gave a meaningful laugh, and sat back beside Lan Yangbing again, winking and gossiping: "Guess, how did I know you were injured?"

Lan Yangbing felt embarrassed when he looked at him, so he turned his face away and whispered, "Did the teacher tell you?"

"You are such a clever little ghost." Xiao Ru teased, "Xiao Lan, I heard that you were injured while you two were on the phone?"

Lan Yang blushed and nodded silently.

Xiao Ru got closer, not hiding his desire to watch the excitement, "Can you tell Brother Xiao, where have you two progressed?"

"..." Lan Yangbing defended helplessly, "Teacher and I are just friends."

Xiao Ru obviously didn't believe it, but he thought of his brother's bad temper, so he couldn't believe it. He rubbed his nose embarrassingly, and said, "Okay."

He glanced at Lan Yangbing again, and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration, and he got along with a perfect attention.

Lan Yangbing trembled from his dangerous eyes, for some reason, she felt that something was wrong.

Xiao Ru coughed, and patted him on the shoulder in a persuasive manner: "Do you like your Teacher Lu?"

"……"nod.

Xiao Ru smiled, and asked again: "Is it sad to be hurt? Do you want him to care about and comfort you?"

"..." Lan Yangbing tried to imagine the scene he described, and nodded with a blushing face.

Xiao Ru snapped his fingers, "Wrap it on me!"

He moved quickly, and before Lan Yangbing had time to ask him what he was going to do, the pediatrician had already taken out his phone and turned to Lu Qingliao's dial page, and deliberately made a quiet gesture in front of Lan Yangbing, "Shhh — Just listen to me."

Lan Yangbing couldn't help holding his breath.

When the phone was connected, Xiao Ru pressed the speakerphone on purpose, and Lu Qingliao's voice immediately rang in the room: "Going away?"

Xiao Ru squeezed his throat, and sighed pretending to be sad: "Oh——"

Nine bends and eighteen bends in one breath.

Lu Qingliao sneered: "What about beating mosquitoes?"

Lan Yangbing tried her best to hold back her laughter, Xiao Ru stared at her phone, and continued to act: "I'm leaving, I just feel sorry for that kid. He was obviously injured, and he still can't feel the care of his family and friends. It's very pitiful."

Lu Qingliao was silent for a while, then asked him: "Is the injury serious?"

Xiao Ru showed an expression of taking the bait, and tried hard to create a feeling of distress: "It's not light."

"When I arrived at your house, he almost got up and opened the door for me."

Lan Yangbing: "..."

Regardless of his reaction, Xiao Ru continued: "Obviously he is terribly afraid of pain, but he endured the medicine when he was given it. I don't know if it's because of shyness or being too stubborn."

Lan Yangbing: "..."

The other end of the phone was quiet for quite a while, just when Xiao Ru thought he was about to be hooked, Lu Qingliao spoke unhurriedly, bluntly exposing his trick: "Remember to open the doors and windows when you turn on the speakerphone in the future, so as not to hear back. "

Xiao Ru: "..."

Lan Yangbing: "..."

After a while, Xiao Ru burst out with a dirty word: "Damn!"

Lan Yangbing lay on the pillow trembling with laughter, Xiao Ru gave him a resentful look, then yelled into the phone with embarrassment: "Believe it or not, I've already gone home anyway, you feel sorry for your children! "

After speaking, she left Lu Qingliao's house like the wind.

Lan Yangbing was still struggling with his last sentence "your little friend", when he recovered, Zhong Yang also came.

"..." Lan Yangbing lay on the bed, listening to the knock on the door and Zhong Yang's deep voice, began to think whether it would be more convenient for him to sleep directly in the living room.

He still limped towards the door, Zhong Yang was much more straightforward than Xiao Ru, straight to the point: "Let me see how your injury is doing."

Zhong Yang added another sentence: "Old Lu asked me to come."

Lan Yangbing put one hand on the shoe cabinet, and said apologetically, "I'm really sorry to disturb your rest in the middle of the night."

Zhong Yang looked him up and down, and his eyes stayed on his awkward feet, "Did Xiao Ru help you deal with it?"

Lan Yangbing bent down, opened his trouser legs with great effort and gave him a look, "The medicine has already been applied."

Zhong Yang stared at his wound for a while, then nodded.

Lan Yangbing didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

The two elder brothers came to visit one after another, suddenly giving him the feeling that he was still a child who needed to be taken care of by adults.

Zhong Yang confirmed that his injuries were not serious, and after a few words of consolation, he left, coming and going in a hurry.

Lan Yangbing blinked, remembering Xiao Ru's gossip with him, and thought it was probably because Zhong Yang's family still had an older brother waiting for him.

And he can only lie on the bed alone and count the stars that don't exist on the ceiling.

Alas, I can't be envious.

Sitting in the car, Zhong Yang dialed Lu Qingliao's phone and started the car, "It's over."

"How is it?" Lu Qingliao asked him.

"..." He swallowed the word Xiaoshang again, Zhong Yang thought about it, and said coldly: "Want to know? Ask him yourself."

Lu Qingliao smiled instead of anger: "Then I let you go to watch the fun?"

It's okay not to mention it, but Zhong Yang is more annoying than him when he mentions it: "Call me out of the house in the middle of the night to run errands for you, I want to beat you up, stop talking nonsense, ask yourself if you really care, I won't be your microphone .”

"..." Lu Qingliao's smile froze at the corner of his mouth, "Are you sure?"

Zhong Yang looked at the red light in front of him, and thought of the people in his own bed, he laughed disdainfully, and mocked: "My wife is still waiting for me at home, goodbye."

beep beep-

In the hotel, Lu Qingliao, who had almost never received such treatment, almost gritted his silver teeth.

They are really two good brothers, huh, huh.

The mobile phone lay innocently on the table, Lu Qingliao didn't bother to hide his emotions, and stared at it with a dark face.

When in his life was Zhong Yang and Xiao Ru teamed up to trick him?If he hadn't asked for something, if he hadn't—

What's up with him?

Anger gradually turned into confusion in his heart, Lu Qingliao had to admit that he did seem to care a little about Lan Yangbing's injury.

If you are not on the set at this time...

He will probably make a trip himself.

But apart from Lan Yangbing, even if Xiao Ruzhong Yang or his younger brother Lu Tingxing were injured, it would be the same.

After getting along for so long, he probably already regards Lan Yangbing as a worthy junior.

Finally figured out what was going on, Lu Qingliao suddenly became enlightened, and even felt a lot better.

Thinking of Zhong Yang's perfunctory and Xiao Ru's pranks again, Lu Qingliao rolled his eyes, and decided to give up fighting with the two brothers.

He clicked on WeChat, thought about it, and tried to edit the message in the same way as he gets along with his younger brother.

Does it hurt?

Rest well, and the wound will heal quickly.

good night.

At Lu Qingliao's house, Lan Yangbing hugged his phone and giggled all night long.

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