After swapping bodies with the actor [Entertainment]

That's about it for unequal treaties.

Lan Yangbing lay on the bed in the guest room of Lu Qingliao's house, feeling extremely melancholy.

Lu Qingliao agreed to act for him, which should have been a great joy, but at the time he was so hotheaded, and the actor Lu did whatever he wanted, so he agreed very quickly. Now that he calmed down and thought about it, he realized how much he had messed with. Trouble.

Relying on his understanding of Lu Qingliao this morning, he could use clumsy imitations to deceive Bai Linyuan, but who knows how long they will keep doing this?

Two days a day is fine, one week or two weeks is acceptable, but once the time is long, what about one or two months, half a year?

He is not Lu Qingliao, and Lu Qingliao is not him.

Even if he can be fooled for a while by acting, he will eventually show his flaws.

But he also promised that Lu Qingliao would not be found.

"..." He turned over and plunged his head into the pillow, intending to give up thinking completely, but after a while, he turned sideways again.

He is now at Lu Qingliao's house, lying in the guest room of his house.

Before today, such things would almost only appear in his dreams.

He has liked Lu Qingliao for eight years, but before that, let's not talk about communicating, he has not even met him formally once.

But because of this accidental and unscientific incident, he suddenly had an intersection with Lu Qingliao.

If this is a chance given to him by God... then can't he waste it?

Lan Yangbing blinked, and some bold ideas gradually appeared in his heart.

Anyway, Lu Qingliao wants to play him, so it should be fine for him to introduce himself more now, right?

Lan Yangbing's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately took out Lu Qingliao's phone from under the pillow, and clicked on WeChat.

During the day, he had already communicated with Lu Qingliao. In order to better understand the people around him who had been deceived by the other party, he could disclose the information and use the other party's various social software accounts.

Wechat was added when he was at home, and he was quietly excited for a while, the only pity is that there is no way to add special notes, alas.

He clicked on the chat window with his WeChat ID, typed two words and deleted them all.

If you really want to talk about Amway and introduce yourself...

Lan Yangbing's eyes lit up, he quickly clicked on Weibo, and entered the super topic of #蓝阳冰#.

He didn't need to rummage through it, the post floating on the homepage after clicking into the boutique area was exactly what he wanted.

@BlueIce Stations: [-] articles let you know @蓝阳冰

He immediately forwarded this microblog with tens of thousands of comments to Lu Qingliao, and waited expectantly for a reply.

Five minutes later, Lu Qingliao replied with his profile picture and his ID:

finish watching.

and then?

Lan Yangbing scratched his head and waited for the next text, but not only did he not get a reply, even the "the other party is typing" that was displayed from time to time disappeared.

Could it be that after reading these one hundred articles, Lu Qingliao really has nothing else to say to him?

Is he really not attractive at all?

"Woo..." Lan Yangbing put down the phone, and buried it under the quilt again in great grief and indignation.

The next day, Lan Yangbing woke up with a mess of hair stimulated by the biological clock.

He reached out and touched under the pillow, and turned the phone out.

It's only seven o'clock in the morning, so I can sleep a little longer.

He yawned, put the phone back under the pillow, and was about to cover the quilt when the doorbell rang non-stop.

"..." He muttered a few words irritably, got up slowly, leaned on the wall and walked out in a daze, and yawned before opening the door: "Here we are."

The doorbell rang again.

He had no choice but to quicken his pace, and after opening the door, he complained in a low voice, "Why so early?"

The person outside the door looked like he had seen a ghost. After entering the room and closing the door, he kept staring at him, and kept expressing shock in his mouth: "Fuck, fuck, Lao Lu, are you okay? Eat Wrong medicine?!"

Lan Yangbing's face froze, and only then did he realize what the situation was.

"No, I slept late yesterday." He immediately turned his head to avoid the sight of the people who came, and quickly recalled in his mind the few people who might come to visit Lu Qingliao told him.

Lu Qingliao said that he has two friends, one is Zhong Yang, a teacher; the other is Xiao Ru, a doctor.

However, Yingdi Lu didn't have the habit of taking photos with others, let alone keeping other people's photos, so he only told their names.

Lan Yangbing was afraid of being seen through, so he raised his hand and pulled his hair, and said tentatively: "Zhong Yang..."

The man opposite sat down in the living room carelessly, and waved his hands when he heard the words: "He didn't want to come to see your ugly face so early, so I came here alone."

If it's not Zhong Yang, then it's Xiao Ru.

Lan Yangbing breathed a sigh of relief, and asked him, "What's the matter here so early?"

Xiao Ru clicked his tongue, and looked at him lying on the back of the sofa: "Can't you come if you have nothing to do? Are you still a brother? Is the friendship between our little three tyrants so plastic?"

A little three tyrants, poof.

Lan Yangbing suppressed a smile, he didn't expect the suave, mature and stable-looking actor Lu Da to have such a cute title as the second grader, "You sit down first, I'll go wash up."

The decoration of Lu Qingliao's house is very cold, there are basically no decorations, it is completely different from his house, the bathroom is not far from the living room, and Xiao Ru can still be heard talking to him when brushing his teeth:

"I've known you for so many years, but this is the first time I've seen you with a chicken nest on your head. I really should have photographed it and sent it to Zhong Yang."

"..." Lan Yangbing paused as he brushed his teeth, thinking that luckily he didn't give Lu Qingliao any excuses, he must pay attention to it in the morning.

The relationship between Xiao Ru and Lu Qingliao seemed to be closer than his relationship with Bai Linyuan, and he spoke more straightforwardly without concealment, seeing him come out after washing and changing, he clapped his hands and raised his eyebrows, teasingly said: "Okay! As expected of the movie king Lu, look at this figure, this good looks."

Lan Yangbing silently echoed in her heart, that's right, Lu Qingliao is just so charming.

But he had to maintain Lu Qingliao's personality, so he couldn't be easily discovered, so he just smiled, walked over and sat on the sofa very calmly.

Xiao Ru didn't feel that he was making fun of himself, so after teasing, he pulled out his phone and asked him what he wanted for breakfast and ordered takeaway together. Lan Yangbing endured it for a while, but finally he couldn't help it, and asked him, "Are you okay?"

Xiao Ru looked at him with admiration, "You are a nobleman who forgets things too much? Didn't you agree to go out to play today?"

"..." Lu Qingliao never mentioned this matter to him at all!

Lan Yangbing laughed awkwardly, "Maybe not today."

"why?"

Lan Yangbing was quick to think, and found an impeccable excuse according to his own situation: "Today, the manager is coming over, so he wants to discuss business with me."

"Really?"

"Why are you lying to me?"

"Hmph," Xiao Ru curled her lips, "You've been lying to me less often?"

"...I really didn't lie to you," Lan Yangbing said, planning to say something to increase credibility, "If you don't believe me, just wait and see."

Xiao Ruo really didn't have much interest in his work, so he clapped his hands lacking in interest, sighed, got up and left the sofa: "Forget it, forget it, I won't disturb you, I'll withdraw first, this time the matter of releasing the pigeons will be spared for the time being." For you, remember to treat us to dinner next time."

Lan Yangbing nodded: "Don't worry."

"Then I'll go first," Xiao Ru stretched his waist and walked towards the entrance, who knew that just as he changed his shoes and opened the door, he saw another person standing outside the door.

Seeing that he didn't leave, Lan Yangbing looked over in surprise: "What's wrong?"

Xiao Ru shrugged and turned sideways to let the man in, "Your manager is here."

He also said hello to the manager's elder brother before leaving.

Lan Yangbing was dumbfounded after hearing the manager.

What is his mouth?

But he just made up an excuse, but can he really call his manager and let his dream come true? ?

A mouth that has been opened is not as effective as him...

However, surprise and astonishment were only momentary emotions, he quickly adjusted his expression, and easily called out the manager's name based on what Lu Qingliao told him: "Cheng Xin."

Cheng Xin seems to be a vigorous and resolute person. He came early in the morning to discuss business matters, and even saved the small talk, and said straight to the point: "It's still the same thing. The superior ordered me to die again. This variety show company spent a lot of money. For price investment, you must at least be a resident guest in the first season."

"I know you don't like to participate in variety shows." Cheng Xin frowned, and said earnestly: "But this is the way this market is now. Variety shows are popular, and the audience buys it. You have to try to accept it."

"I..." Lan Yangbing knew what he meant, but he couldn't make a decision for Lu Qingliao on this matter. Even though Lu Qingliao had told him that he would handle all the matters during this period, he still felt that he should first Discuss before making a decision.

Cheng Xin knew what he wanted to say, paused, and showed his hole card: "Do you know the consequences if you don't accept it?"

"what?"

Cheng Xin rubbed his forehead, "This variety show is not exclusive. Another platform also came up with this idea. Do you know who they invited as a resident? Xie Yi, your biggest competitor, if you give up this variety show, If he loses checks and balances, his family will dominate, not only you, but even the company don't want to see this situation very much."

Xie Yi.

In Lan Yangbing's mind, this new movie star who was always being tied up with Lu Qingliao by various marketing accounts clearly appeared in Lan Yangbing's mind, and an inexplicable impulse suddenly surged in his heart.

Why should Xie Yi be allowed to step on Lu Qingliao's position?

He doesn't.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Cheng Xin said again: "Do you know what the current trend on the Internet is like? He has a bright future, and you have to make way for him sooner or later. Are you willing to—"

Lan Yangbing interrupted him, "I'll take it."

Only then did Cheng Xin show a satisfied smile.

[I'm very sorry, I agreed to help you take over the resident guest of the variety show proposed by Cheng Xin without permission. Please rest assured that I will try my best to play your role well and not let you down. 】

"Whatever you want." Lu Qingliao responded to him, thought for a while, and added: "Don't keep using honorifics."

[Okay, Mr. Lu. 】

After logging out of WeChat, Lu Qingliao was playing with Lan Yangbing's phone with delicate eyes.

No matter how you think about it, it's a bit strange.

Leaving aside how such an unimaginable change occurred between them, even if it was just an accident, the little idol's reaction still far exceeded his expectations.

If it's just to ask yourself to help him perform an idol drama, then you can completely reject any announcement that should belong to "Lu Qingliao".

But not only did he not, he took the initiative to take over the variety show for him on the second day of the exchange.

It should be said that because of his status as an idol, he is used to variety shows...

Or is it because he simply has ulterior motives?

The author has something to say: not only have ulterior motives, but also want to chase you, cough cough

(Nothing happened to my 200 draws today, and I didn’t have a single sp, so I cried