After swapping bodies with the actor [Entertainment]

"Brother Lu, Director Yan asked me to ask if you will go out to dinner with us, after all, it's Christmas Eve and it's your birthday!"

At the door of the hotel room, the male number two of the same production crew was sending out invitations with great interest, Lu Qingliao Que just shook his head, leaning lazily on the closet next to the entrance, "Just go, have fun. "

"But..." The visitor didn't expect to be rejected, he was stunned for a moment, then nodded in disappointment, his eyes suddenly caught sight of the live TV screen in the room, and he said in surprise: "Hey, so you are watching it too, Brother Lu. Music Festival, how about watching it with us? It happens that the little girls in the group also like to watch it, and they have been waiting for the live broadcast with their mobile phones since the afternoon..."

"No need, you guys go." Lu Qingliao refused again with a smile, "I want to rest early."

The other party didn't want to pester him any more, so he nodded and left.

After closing the door, Lu Qingliao went straight to the TV, looked at the words "Christmas Eve Music Festival" in the lower right corner, heard the loud musical instruments, frowned, and turned the TV to silent.

There was no sound of drums and percussion, and the party immediately became quiet. Lu Qingliao walked to the sofa and sat down, thought for a while, and took out his mobile phone.

He checked on WeChat first, but there was no new news.

He opened Weibo again, and after hesitating for two seconds, he entered the name of his little idol in the search bar.

The first few entries are related to the music festival. It is a high-definition picture before entering the venue. It seems to be called a work picture in the fan circle?Also attached is the playing time of the emphatic mark, which is still about an hour away from now.

Scrolling down, the real-time content is divided into two types, one is sharing beautiful pictures, and the other is anxiously waiting to appear.

As much as he hated to admit it, he himself fell into the latter category.

Like every little fan of Lan Yang Bing, he went back to the hotel early and turned on the TV and tuned to the live broadcast station, waiting from the beginning to the present.

Lu Qingliao felt a little wronged, it was ridiculous to say that he, a 30-year-old adult man, would feel unhappy because he didn't receive a blessing from his little boyfriend on his birthday.

Could it be that he was so influenced by Lan Yangbing that his thoughts became younger?

He quit Weibo, and went to his own Weibo to look around. Under the latest Weibo, a fan had already started to record the time when he joined the filming group. Lu Qingliao clicked on the fan's homepage and saw a screenshot of the record.

【Boss Lu joined the team for 74 days. 】

Lu Qingliao froze for a moment.

It turned out that he and Lan Yangbing hadn't seen each other for so long.

When he left, Lan Yangbing was still lying on a hospital bed with a heavy plaster cast on his leg. Later, when he joined the filming group, he couldn't be as leisurely as he was when he was filming an idol drama, and he could still make video calls every night.

"An Sheng" is not a simple popcorn movie. Many scenes and shots in it were very difficult to shoot, and the physical exertion was also very high. I often didn't get back to the hotel until eleven or twelve o'clock, and basically fell asleep after touching the pillow.

When he just left the small mountain village where the Internet was not connected, Lan Yangbing insisted on calling him every day. Later, he realized the hard work of filming, and he was unwilling to delay his rest time no matter what he said. He agreed to call him once a week. Only when Lu Qingliao has enough rest time.

I don't want to know, but now counting it this way, the number of exchanges between them in the past two months is not even as good as before.

Lu Qingliao let out a "tsk", feeling more and more uncomfortable, and even began to consider whether to ask Yan Ming for a day off to do some private affairs, anyway, this kid took the crew out to have fun, tomorrow Christmas will definitely be a holiday.

Once a small idea popped up, he couldn't forget it, Lu Qingliao stood up from the sofa, took his coat and put it on, and when he walked to the door, he suddenly turned his head to look at the full-length mirror next to the wardrobe.

He goes out now, where can he go?

Lan Yangbing was at work, at the music festival.

Even if he was willing to have the cheek to go to the door to buy tickets for scalpers, or trouble Cheng Xin to let him get one for himself, he still had to omit a series of possible troubles...

But he is in city C now, and the music festival is in city A. Even if the two cities are adjacent, it will take at least four hours for him to take a taxi there, not to mention catching up with the performance, the day lily is cold.

He looked up at himself in the mirror, with a bitter smile on his lips.

I never thought you would have today, Lu Qingliao.

Sighing, the disappointed actor Lu went back to the sofa in desperation, and continued to wait for his boyfriend to appear on the TV screen like a little fan.

He sent a message among the three groups:

Lao Lu: @恐惧老哥 What do you do when you are on a business trip and miss Shen Xinyan very much?

Grumpy old man:?

Grumpy old brother: If you miss him, go see him, don't call him my brother if you are so cowardly.

Single nobleman: Hey, the old flowering tree can't sleep alone, can't sleep without our fragrant and soft children?

Grumpy old man: Isn't it your birthday today? He didn't celebrate your birthday with you?

Single Nobility: @热恒老哥 Today is still Christmas, and his little boyfriend chose to dedicate the night to thousands of fans.

Grumpy old man: Then you are miserable, sleep alone.

Grumpy old brother: My brother asked me to tell you, happy birthday.

Grumpy old man: Finished talking, we two go out for the holidays, 88.

Single Nobility: @老LUactually there is something I forgot to tell you, someone from our department invited me to watch a music festival, and I’m right here right now [Laughs] [Dese]

Single nobleman: [Lan Yang Bing's hand banner] [Lan Yang Bing's aid]

Single Nobility: Stop chatting, your boyfriend will be on stage soon, I'm going to watch the show

Single nobles: 88

Lu Qingliao slowly typed a series of ellipsis.

Oh, brotherhood.

The elegant and majestic female host stood in the center of the national sports stage, with a high expression on her face: "Dear audience friends at the scene and in front of the TV, what about the next few people who will appear on the stage-I believe everyone must have been looking forward to it for a long time like me! Now! Let's call out their names together!"

She stretched out her right hand and made a gesture of passing the microphone to the audience. The audience shouted in unison:

"KEY——!"

The lights in the venue dimmed suddenly, and the "Christmas Red" fluorescent sticks uniformly distributed to the audience by the organizers lit up, reflecting the National Stadium into a sea of ​​red.

The bullet screens of the major live broadcast platforms have also started friendly interactions.

[...Just started the live broadcast, what's the matter with this support color, isn't their group color silver gray? 】

[Probably because the organizers were afraid that every color would make a mess, so they made a unified arrangement. After all, it's not a personal concert, so it's such a big event. 】

Under the spotlight, the three young idols smiled and waved to the camera, and began to say hello one by one. When it was Lan Yangbing's turn, he did a wink, and then laughed amidst the screams: "Long time no see, do you miss me?" its me?"

"Have--"

"Today I'm going to bring you three songs, but because my right leg is still recovering, the doctor said I can't jump up and down, so I can only stand still and pose." He stuck out his tongue and whispered : "I'm not in charge of dancing this time, and everyone don't say I'm ugly when I dance, okay?"

There was a burst of good-natured laughter from the audience.

【Bouncing, bouncing, bouncing... Whoa, whoa, what did Bingbing eat to grow up, why can she be so cute even if she can say a random sentence? 】

【He's really cute, isn't he the wink, the tongue sticking out, and the embarrassed smile? I'm crazy, I'm dead, I'm fine. 】

[Today's Bingbing is too milky! ! !Kangkang, the apple head! !Mommy's baby son, let me kiss you! ! ! 】

[Fuck, I'll give [-] points to this service today! !Absolute clay powder carnival day, this is too girly! !As expected of a blue girl! ! 】

[Sister Lan is real, look at the little hairpin on his head, look at this apple head, look at this slender waist, let me politely change it. 】

【Then I'll change it again...】

【Then I also...】

In front of the TV, Lu Yingdi, who was sitting upright, looked down and silently unscrewed the mineral water bottle on the coffee table and took a sip.

KEY has been following the youth route for so many years. His early works are mainly based on friendship and family affection. He only started to sing about love when he was an adult. Except for a few solo singles that have sung bitter love songs, most of them are love songs. Of course There are also many passionate songs that are widely used.

Christmas Eve is such a happy theme, and it is still used to sing sweet love songs. As soon as the prelude sounded, the audience in the audience was boiling. After 10 minutes, many K group fans shouted "single splits".

The host appeared again, and after enlivening the atmosphere, he threw the topic to the three guests.

The two teammates sent their best wishes to the audience one after another. When it was Lan Yangbing's turn, he blinked, pursed his lips and smiled, and said softly, "Since they all wish everyone a Merry Christmas, then I..."

"Ahem." He made a fool of himself, and laughed after dragging out the sound: "There must be many, many, many people celebrating their birthdays today, so I'm here... Happy birthday to you!~"

The director switched the camera to the audience at the right time, and many birthday people stood up excitedly.

The lights dimmed again, Lan Yangbing turned off the microphone and breathed a sigh of relief.

The three of them left the stage together, and when they entered the exclusive lounge, Huang Leyan couldn't hold back, gossiping: "Hey Bingbing, you just said happy birthday...why did you say it to someone?"

Bai Linyuan also came over, "If I remember correctly, actor Lu's birthday is today."

Lan Yangbing coughed, turned around and began to pack his things, "Then I'm not wrong, there are a lot of people celebrating birthdays today..."

Bai Linyuan and Huang Leyan looked at each other and shrugged helplessly.

"Okay, then I'll take it as your default, it's quite romantic when you think about it." Huang Leyan said, his eyes suddenly stopped on his clean desktop, and he asked suspiciously, "Aren't you going with us?"

Lan Yangbing put on his coat, took out the car key from his pocket and shook it, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "I'm going out for a while, if Brother Ji Xiao asks, remember to cover for me."

Before he finished speaking, he had already put on his hat and mask and ran out.

The two teammates looked at each other, Huang Leyan's mouth twitched, uncertain: "He can't be... looking for the best actor Lu?"

Bai Linyuan looked away, "Then who knows, as long as he is happy."

……

After getting out of Guoti, Lan Yangbing drove to City C without stopping. On the co-pilot were the birthday cake he asked Wenyu to order and the gifts he had prepared.

When passing the red light, Lan Yangbing turned his head to look at them, and unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth.

I don't know if Lu Qingliao would have fallen asleep when he arrived in C City, but he couldn't care less about it anymore, ever since he said happy birthday on the stage, he already wanted to fly Went to Lu Qingliao's side.

City C, an international hotel.

Lu Qingliao who was lying on the bed turned over and opened his eyes again.

Now when he closes his eyes, his mind is filled with the soft "Happy Birthday", and he can't fall asleep at all.

He took out his phone and took a look. It was two o'clock in the morning, and Christmas Eve had passed, but he still hadn't received the gift from his boyfriend.

"Tsk."

Lu Qingliao turned over again, and was about to teach the bad guy a lesson in his dream, but just as he closed his eyes, he heard a slight knock on the door.

Boom boom, boom boom.

Lu Qingliao's heartbeat paused for a moment, and then suddenly began to speed up and beat wildly.

Boom boom, boom boom.

Lu Qingliao lifted the quilt, walked to the door in slippers, and didn't even have time to turn on the light.

He unscrewed the door, and a pair of big round eyes were looking at him, blinking and blinking, with little stars hidden in them.

"Although, although it's already past twelve o'clock..." His little boyfriend stood outside the door, holding two small boxes in his hands, with exquisite stage makeup on his face, "But I guess you don't care about it." I'm two hours late, right?"

I don't know if it's from nervousness or fatigue, but his eyes are misty and misty, and he looks very easy to bully.

Lu Qingliao's throat rolled, he stretched out his hand to pull him closer to the room, and closed the door again.

The room was completely dark, he dragged Lan Yangbing to the bed, and whispered: "If you are late, you will be punished, you know?"

"..." Lan Yang Bing put the things on the ground reluctantly by the moonlight, then obediently leaned into his arms, nodded, and whispered: "I know."

"Then do you know how I'm going to punish you?" Lu Qingliao lightly bit his earlobe, felt the person in his arms tremble, and then heard him saying intermittently: "No, I don't know...but what do you want? All, all are fine."

Lu Qingliao's eyes darkened, and his voice was hoarse: "That's what you said, baby."

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