stardom

After Ling Shu saw the news, he put on his clothes and left the room without thinking about why Lu Ye was looking for him at this time.

With a "creak", the door of the roof was opened, and the familiar salty and wet smell came again.

A round of clear moon hung in the dark sky far away, and the brilliant lights of the city added a warm silhouette to the originally dark night.

On the edge of this empty sky, it seems that someone used an ink pen to briefly outline a slender figure leaning against the railing. When the figure heard the door opening, it turned its head lazily and greeted it like a puppy. Ling Shu waved his hands twice: "Come here."

Ling Shu: ...

Forget it, for the sake of the film king's help twice today, don't worry about it.

He raised his foot, stood two steps away from Lu Ye, and asked, "Brother Lu, are you looking for me?"

Lu Ye didn't speak, and threw a small thing in his hand into his arms. Ling Shu would catch it, and held the small long box and stared at the dim light for a long time. On it was written: "XXX Spirit ointment, specially for blisters, eczema, and burns."

He poked the blister on his palm with his fingertips - he didn't know when this person saw it.

"Thank you, Brother Lu." Putting the tube of ointment in his pocket, Ling Shu did not pretend to refuse.

"No need." Lu Ye put his index finger and middle finger together, tapped the railing lightly, and seemed to be in a good mood.

The breeze blew by, and the little insects whispered softly in the silence.

Such an atmosphere is very suitable for saying something.

So Ling Shu took the initiative to say: "Brother Lu, you are usually so busy, how can you find the time to participate in the program? I remember that you have never participated in this kind of production before."

Lu Ye turned his head unexpectedly - it was the first time that the little comrade asked him such a personal topic.

"How do you know that I never participate in variety shows? You usually pay attention to me?"

Ling Shu was taken aback, what does this have to do with Guan not paying attention?Actor Lu only makes movies, everyone in the industry knows that, okay?

But he couldn't deny that. According to his brother Lu's virtue, if he said that he didn't pay attention to him, he would probably be punished again.

"Hehe, fortunately, everyone knows your rules."

Lu Ye snorted inexplicably, but didn't pick up the topic, but brought up another matter: "If you win, what kind of movie do you want to make?"

Ling Shu paused and replied, "I haven't thought about it that much. If we really cooperate with you, you must be the main one."

This is quite modest and measured, although the program team said that the winner can play the leading role, but with Lu Ye around, who would dare to steal the limelight?

Lu Ye was noncommittal, and suddenly stared at him with calm eyes for a long while, expressionless.

Ling Shu only felt that the change in his expression was inexplicable, and he became more and more uncomfortable with it.

Just when he was a little bit at a loss, Lu Ye suddenly smiled, a little reckless and a little malicious: "You must win, after all, I have prepared a good script for you."

He lifted his foot and took two steps, and the toe of his shoe touched Ling Shu's shoe with only one thumb's width apart.

Ling Shu was startled, and was about to back away, but Lu Ye raised his hand and pinched his chin precisely, swept his face inch by inch, and said in a low voice, "It's changed a bit, I'm really looking forward to it."

The faces of the two were very close to the ground, and the hot breath from the other party was sprayed on the end of Ling Shu's nose. His mind had already turned into a boiling paste, sticky and hot, and it was a mess of "gurgling".

He didn't have time to think about what Lu Ye's nonsensical words meant, he just wanted to pull his jaw back from under the hot iron tongs.

Fortunately, Lu Ye didn't continue to be a demon, and let go of his hand after saying this, leaving two obvious red fingerprints on Ling Shu's fair face, and the instigator even said "tsk": "The skin is really tender."

Ling Shu suddenly felt flustered, and the air on the roof seemed to be engulfed in flames, and he wanted to escape, which he did, and hurriedly replied: "I'm a little sleepy, I'm going to sleep, good night. "Then he opened the handle of the roof door and jumped out.

When returning to the dormitory, Qian Duo asked curiously, "What's wrong with you? Ghost chasing you?"

Ling Shu spread out on the bed, and said perfunctorily, "Ang, Merry Ghost." As soon as he lay flat, he was caught by something in his trouser pocket, took out the tube of ointment, and threw it out as if it was hot.

Three minutes later, Ling Shu arched his head from under the pillow again, retrieved the ointment in his hand, sat up resignedly, and rubbed the blister on his palm.

The broken skin was covered with ointment, and it was cool and hot, burning into his heart again.

He couldn't tell what was on his mind, but after treating the wound, he carefully put the tube of ointment into the drawer.

After finishing all this, he took out his mobile phone and logged on to Weibo.

Ling Shu didn't show up for a long time, and the colorful glutinous rice balls called him several times in private messages——

"Brother Lin, did you join the variety show or disappeared from the earth?"

"Brother Lin, when will your variety show be on? Our glutinous rice balls are all bald!"

"Brother Lin! You're not here, the glutinous rice ball fans are eating more! They can't see you, and all their thoughts have turned into appetite. If this continues, it will be over!"

Not only the colorful glutinous rice balls were shouting, but there was also a lot of moaning and sighing below the station——

"Hey, it's another day when my brother is away, I don't want to do anything, I just want to flatten my body."

"Because my cub disappeared suddenly, I lost the motivation to lose weight. I have no fear of rebounding!"

Ling Shu couldn't laugh or cry when he saw the news, he just felt that those cute fans were like a group of little guys waiting to be fed, relying on him to cheer up every day to survive.

He sent a message back to the colorful glutinous rice balls, telling the other party that his mobile phone was confiscated because of work needs, and went to another website to leave a message——

"I'm here and I haven't left. I can't look at my phone because of work needs. I apologize to everyone. It's been hard recently, but every day changes. You have to work hard and don't relax. Didn't we agree? ?”

This message is like a life-sustaining pill, which saved those glutinous rice ball fans who were dying, and someone replied immediately——

"Brother, I'm sorry, during your absence, I... gained ten catties..."

"Upstairs, I'll give you a knife, cut your own flesh."

"So hard, it seems we have no reason to relax!"

Ling Shu felt relieved after seeing Yishui's positive comments, and was about to quit the big account and change to the small one, when the interface suddenly pushed another headline.

The headline passed in a flash, so fast that he could only see the words "Lu Yingdi", and then he quit directly and clicked on the new news.

The headline always catches people's attention: "Madden: Actor Lu meets a mysterious woman, and insiders speculate that she may be the daughter of a big family."

Scrolling down, there is a photo of Lu Ye standing shoulder to shoulder with a certain woman at the entrance of the Michelin restaurant.

The woman looks gentle and beautiful, with an elegant temperament. It can be seen at a glance that she is different from the actresses Lu Ye had rumored before. Standing together, the two match well.

Ling Shu stared at the photo quietly for a while, and the inexplicable scorching heat in his heart dissipated a lot in an instant, as if a bucket of ice water had been poured on it.

In the next second, he turned off the phone expressionlessly, and stuffed it neatly into the pillow, covering the quilt all night without showing his face.

The next morning, Lu Ye sat leisurely at the table as usual, slowly sipping a cup of coffee.

With a pair of blue eyes, Ling Shu hesitated for a moment when he passed by Lu Ye, then continued walking with his usual expression, walked to the other side of the table, and sat down at the place farthest from him.

Seeing that he was listless, Lu Ye asked, "Did you rest well?"

He gave a feeble "um" and then stopped talking and didn't look at him, just lowered his head and chewed the vegetable salad in his mouth.

Lu Ye frowned, and was about to ask, but the others went downstairs one after another. Finally, the staff arrived one after another. It was really not a good time to talk, so he could only give up temporarily, thinking about waiting for the shooting to end ask.

Liang Xin looked at the table full of healthy breakfasts, and began to complain again, but since the weighing again last night, she has restrained a lot, and whispered: "It's these again, I'm about to become a sheep, There is nothing to eat but grass.”

The director of the program group pretended not to hear it, his face was full of red light, and his shrewd little eyes shone with a different light from the past, obviously looking forward to the next filming.

After everyone had finished their breakfast, he couldn't wait to hold the loudspeaker and shouted: "Everyone, you will continue your normal weight-loss training for the next half month, and we will issue a task for you to prepare for the shooting in half a month. prepare for."

"This task is very simple. You only need to learn one dance. After half a month, you will compete with the dance team arranged by the program group. The group with the most recognition will win!"

The eight people looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief. As long as they were not asked to pick up dung or move bricks, they could talk about anything.

The director observed their expressions, smiled triumphantly, turned to the assistant and said, "Go and cast the dance they want to dance."

There is a certain brand of high-definition LED TV in the lobby of the small building. It has never been used, and now it has finally played its role.

Soon there was a familiar brisk rhythm coming from the TV. Ling Shu took a sip of porridge, and when he looked up and saw the word "dancing girl" just appeared on the TV, he spit out a mouthful of water all the way.

""Dancing Girl"? Four old men, a group of fat people, you want us to dance "Dancing Girl"?"

Finally seeing the effect I wanted, the old director said at ease: "Yes, I wanted you to try 'Beautiful Ballet', but Coach Lin said that 'Beautiful Ballet' is not suitable for competitions, so we temporarily changed it to this dance."

Linda stepped forward, twisted what she thought was a slender "water snake waist", pointed at the orchid, "How is it? Isn't it a surprise to dance such a beautiful dance, isn't it very happy?"

Eight people:……

The author has something to say: Group of eight: happy you uncle, damn sissy!

Lin Dada: Oh~ Don't be so rude