"I said what would you like?!"

In Lu Qingliao's home, Xiao Ru, who originally came to celebrate his brother finally getting out of the singles, was so angry that he blew his beard and stared.

He walked around the living room a few times with one hand on his waist, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he was, pointing to Lu Qingliao and scolding, "I created an opportunity for you, and I even poured some wine for you to send him home, what happened? You told me you were giving up?!"

"Are you still a man, Lu Qingliao?" Xiao Ru hated iron for being weak, and glared at him, "Just because of a video of a few minutes? Huh? He said it himself." Tell you he has a date or did you see him get out with that person with your own eyes?"

"Let you ask clearly, is that what you asked?"

"You are cowardly!"

He aggressively criticized his brother's cowardly attitude, and his anger almost disappeared, leaving only sadness, "What the hell did he tell you?"

Lu Qingliao still kept his posture of flipping through the script, and didn't seem to be affected at all. He turned the script to the back and wrote lightly: "Said his sweetheart is good-looking, gentle, and treats him well."

Xiao Ru: "..."

The eloquent Dr. Xiao finally got stuck, his eyes widened as if he had seen a ghost.

Good looking and gentle to him.

There is nothing to say about Lao Lu's appearance. After all, he is the man who is most often called the most beautiful face in the East by foreign media; a shudder.

Is this the power of love filters?He has known Lu Qingliao for more than 20 years and still dare not associate him with Wenrou?fear.

"Cough, just in case, I mean just in case." Xiao Ru rubbed his nose, "What if the person he mentioned is you? Then you have misunderstood."

Lu Qingliao finally closed the script, and said expressionlessly: "I, am I gentle?"

Xiao Ru: "..."

Lu Qingliao: "Oh."

Xiao Ru rubbed her forehead, thinking that Xiaolan was the same, she had to use gentleness when she used a bad word, and after complaining, she felt that it was meaningless, so she patiently continued to assist, "I think there must be a misunderstanding between you, don't you think he Do you actually like you too?"

Lu Qingliao was silent for a while, "It's not necessary."

"You—" Xiao Ru was about to refute him, when he suddenly remembered something, his face changed, he frowned, and said in a low voice, "Did you remember... Uncle and Aunt?"

Lu Qingliao did not speak, and acquiesced.

Xiao Ru secretly screamed, he sat next to Lu Qingliao, raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder to comfort him, after thinking for a long time, he still didn't know how to speak.

It is said that every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite, especially in the old Lu's family, there is no way for others to intervene, even he and Zhong Yang can't do anything.

Xiao Ru sighed, finally understood why Lu Qingliao lost confidence in this matter and was timid. It turned out that it was not because he was worried that Lan Yangbing had another love, but because he was afraid that he would hurt him because of it.

"People can't always live in the past." Xiao Ru paused, then said softly, "Old Lu, you have to try to believe in yourself and the children."

Seeing that Lu Qingliao didn't respond, Xiao Ru said again: "Anyway, think about it carefully."

Xiao Ru said a few more words before leaving, Lu Qingliao let go of his strength and leaned back on the sofa, looking at the pale lights above his head, he returned to the silent house of his childhood in a daze.

When Lan Yangbing woke up, the sun was already on his buttocks, he opened his eyes in a daze, because he missed breakfast and lunch because he slept too long and even had a little hypoglycemia.

The mobile phone placed on the bedside table had been automatically turned off a long time ago, he charged the mobile phone, and when he was waiting to turn it on, he remembered that it should have been sent home by Lu Qingliao yesterday.

Lan Yangbing immediately sat up, lifted the quilt and sniffed at his clothes, and confirmed that there was no smell other than the faint smell of alcohol before kicking his heart back to his stomach.

Fortunately, he didn't do anything embarrassing when he was drunk.

"...Hoo." Lan Yangbing heaved a sigh of relief. The mobile phone that had just been turned on and connected to wifi kept beeping notifications.

Wen Yu: Bing Bing!Are you ready?Going to G city!

Wen Yu: I will pick you up in the afternoon. I will go directly from your house and have an interview tomorrow!

Wen Yu: Please answer if you receive it, please answer if you receive it [horn] [horn]

Wen Yu: I'll be at your house soon!Didi!

Ji Xiao: Chen Shi is quite picky, but I believe you are fine, come on, take the role of Hua Yunning.

Jiang Yu: When will Bingbing come to City G?

Xiao Ru: [Laughs] Did you have fun yesterday?

Lan Yangbing quickly finished a round of messages, got up immediately and began to wash, and even took a battle shower, and finally cleaned himself up when Wenyu came to his house.

Wen Yu was carrying a small bag, and when he entered the room, he was surprised to see him drying his hair, "Did you take a shower just now?"

Lan Yangbing nodded, touched the end of her hair and felt that it was almost done, so she put down the hair dryer, turned around and went to the bedroom to pick up the suitcase, "Let's go."

Wen Yu took the suitcase from him naturally, and looked down at his watch, "The plane at two o'clock can still have dinner in City G."

It only takes more than 20 minutes to get from his home to the airport without traffic jams. There is plenty of time. Lan Yangbing leans on the co-pilot and glances at his phone from time to time.

He just confirmed it again, there are many people who sent messages, even Shen Xinyan who just added WeChat yesterday cared about him, except Lu Qingliao.

At first, he thought that he had read the message when he was working together, so he didn't prompt him. Later, he opened the chat window to confirm repeatedly, and the last message was sent a few days ago.

Lan Yangbing bit her lip, puzzled.

At yesterday's birthday party, it was obvious that Lu Qingliao got along with him very naturally, why didn't he even send a greeting after returning home?Are you too busy?

After thinking about it, Lan Yangbing took the initiative to send a message:

Bingbing: [frowning] The teacher sent me home yesterday, right? I shouldn’t have done anything embarrassing [covering eyes]

However, Lan Yangbing couldn't help being a little frustrated when he didn't get a reply until he entered the airport and checked in. Before the plane took off, he sent a few more messages to Xiao Ru who knew what he was thinking.

Bingbing: Brother, teacher Lu sent me home yesterday, right?

Xiao Ru replied quickly.

Xiao Ru: Yes.

Bingbing: [crying and crying] But the teacher didn't reply to my messages.Could it be that I was drunk yesterday, or vomited on him?

Xiao Ru: ...No, don't think too much about it.

Xiao Ru: He has reached menopause, how tolerant you are.

Bingbing: [in a daze]... huh?

Now even Xiao Ru disappeared.

The flight attendant reminded the passengers to turn off the internet, Lan Yangbing sighed, turned off the phone and leaned back on the seat back feeling worried.

Probably there was something else that he didn't know, and brother Xiao Ru kept it from him.

But what is it...

After thinking about it, Lan Yangbing fell asleep, and when he woke up again, he had already arrived in City G. He rubbed his neck, and took the car arranged by the company with Wen Yu to the hotel where "Rising with the Wind" stayed.

As soon as the elevator door opened, his cousin and his own cousin blocked the door.

Lan Yangbing took off his sunglasses and greeted them with a smile: "Brother, idol."

Wen Yu knew them both, and knew that her boss would probably leave with them, so she went back to her room with her suitcase and bag on her back.

Fu Weiai and Jiang Yu looked at each other, took his arm from left to right, and tied him back to the hotel room.

Lan Yangbing: "..."

The door of the room slammed shut, Lan Yangbing shrank his neck, quietly found a stool to sit down under Fu Weiai's expressionless gaze, and asked nervously: "What, what's wrong?"

Jiang Yu patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile, "How's the preparation going?"

Lan Yangbing breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at his cousin quietly, turned to look at Jiang Yu, and smiled unconsciously, "It should be okay, I hope I won't embarrass you."

"I believe in you, it will be fine." Jiang Yu said, "The original author guarantees that you are very suitable."

Lan Yangbing smiled shyly, but before he could respond, he was startled by his cousin's serious cough.

"Brother." He was a little guilty and called out in a low voice.

Fu Weiai frowned, looking him up and down.

The last time I saw Lan Yangbing was at the dinner party at home. Although my cousin still looked very unbeatable and abnormal at that time, at least he was in a good state of mind.

But the cousin in front of me always felt a little bored.

After a while, Fu Weiai said coldly, "Where's Lu Qingliao?"

"Ah?" Lan Yangbing blinked blankly, "I don't know..."

Fu Weiai frowned even tighter, staring at him bitterly, "Break up?"

"??" Lan Yangbing opened his eyes wide, shook his head like a rattle, and quickly argued: "No, brother, you misunderstood, I have never dated him..."

"..." Fu Weiai turned to look at Jiang Yu, "Do you believe it?"

"I don't really believe it," Jiang Yu said.

"Look, you don't even believe him, and you still want to lie to me?"

"...Really not." Lan Yangbing lowered his head and explained in a low voice, "Teacher doesn't know that I like him."

"..."

Fu Weiai was left out of anger.

The young master couldn't accept that his cousin lost his soul for love for a while, and he was full before eating, so he told him to help take good care of Jiang Yu, then took a taxi and left the hotel.

The remaining two sat in the suite that he had not yet returned and looked at each other.

"Ha..." Lan Yangbing laughed awkwardly, "Idol, shall I go back and get ready?"

Jiang Yu sighed, stepped forward and rubbed the top of his head, "He's just worried about you, nothing else."

"I know," Lan Yangbing said, "My brother is just hard-spoken and soft-hearted."

"We don't want to interfere with your own affairs." Jiang Yu pulled him up and said softly, "Don't wrong yourself."

Lan Yangbing was startled, then smiled and said, "Okay."

In the afternoon of the next day, Lan Yangbing successfully got the role of the third male lead. Director Chen Shi was courageous enough to sign a contract with him on the spot, and officially started shooting the makeup photos of all the main characters two days later.

The original "Rise with the Wind" is a long ancient fantasy martial arts novel. It was originally a popular IP. After the news of film and television was released, it has been highly concerned. There have been many speculations about the actors, and many fresh meat fans are doing it for their own family. I hope to get a share of this sweet pastry.

Now that the official has suddenly released the makeup photo directly, netizens are shocked again.

[Who is the first male? ?Never heard of it? ? 】

[Female one seems to be an [-]th line? ? 】

[That blue man is actually the male number three... Tianyi is also quite cruel, asking him to be a matchmaker for others? 】

[All the other members of the crew combined are not as good as a male number three. How did they choose this person? I'm surprised. 】

[... Fans of this book unexpectedly accept what to do with Ning Ning, an actor. 】

[+1, regardless of whether he can act as cute as I am, I can do this look. 】

[I don't think there's any need to worry about acting skills, after all... acting in your true colors? 】

[Book fan + ice cream is perfect, I didn't expect my son and my paper man son to fit together one day [Great]]

……

In City A, which is separated from City G by more than half of China, Lu Qingliao still deliberately blocks all news about Lan Yangbing.

Cheng Xin called and said that he would come to see him later, so he had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​going out and sit in the living room and take a nap.

Less than 2 minutes after I closed my eyes, Xiao Ru sent a message.

He clicked on WeChat, and a picture and a short video sent by Xiao Ru appeared on the screen. He only glanced at it, and couldn't take his eyes off it.

The picture is a still photo, and the video seems to be a tidbit of the shooting process.

Lan Yangbing, who was wearing ancient costumes, turned his back to the camera, with a slender body and a slender waist. He was playing with his long black hair and red headband with one hand behind his back. Someone called him, Lan Yang Bing turned around, with a smile in his eyes that was too late to restrain himself, seductive.

Xiao Ru: Does it look good?

Xiao Ru: Is it cute?

Xiao Ru: Do you miss the day?

Lu Qingliao: "..."

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