I Ship My Adversary X Me

【Yiliang Diary - Excerpt 1】

I worked until two o'clock in the morning, and I was very tired.

The day after tomorrow, oh, it's already tomorrow, and I still have to join Director Lu's group, thinking about it makes me even more tired.

In fact, I don't really want to go.

One is that May may be sick, tired of work, and just want to sleep at home.

The second is because one of my fans sent me private messages for five days in a row, saying that my opponent is also in the group, so I have to be careful and beware of him.

According to her description, my opponent should be an eight-foot-tall, powerful man with a face like Asura, a voice like a ghost, a Zhangba snake spear dancing like a tiger, and a man who can kill me with a single knife, or a man with eyes A vicious male demon who can twist me into pieces with a single swipe of his head, snake body, and long tail.

But it's not that I haven't met my opponent, we belong to the same company.

Isn't he just a fair and delicate boy, he looks very soft and well-behaved, with a natural face, he seems to be a little younger than me, every time he sees me, he will greet me politely, his eyes are very clean.

I described it to her in this way, and she said that I was too kind and didn't understand the dangers in this world.

When I received this message, I was full of question marks.

One is that I am already 23 years old, and I am also a member of the circle, so I have never seen anything sinister.

The second is that I have watched my opponent's play. If his acting skills in front of me are all acted out, then he really hides his clumsiness on the screen, and he hides his clumsiness too much.

So sometimes I don't really understand the love from fans.

Forget it, she is also kind.

【Yiliang Diary - Excerpt 2】

It's a bit annoying, I finally got home from work early, and before the bath water was put away, I received another text message from the old man asking for money.

I explained that I would transfer it to him during the day.

30 and 30, 30 and then 30, I flipped through the transfer records and felt that I was worse than Tony Leung in Infernal Affairs.

【Yiliang Diary - Excerpt 3】

I joined the group today, unexpectedly I am in a good mood, I haven't smiled so relaxedly for a long time.

I had just transferred the money, and I was still a little depressed, and then I received a message from Miss Fantou, saying that my partner liked the Weibo that announced that I would join the group on Weibo, intending to catch my popularity , Reminding me again and again to pay attention to personal safety.

I was going to film a movie, not a battlefield, so I couldn't help but feel even more depressed.

It turned out that my opponent who was extremely vicious among the fans saved my mood.

He is interesting.

And it seems like I'm still a fan?This surprised me a bit, after all, he had never initiated a conversation with me, let alone asked for an autograph, we hadn’t even added WeChat.

But it was added today.

The way he asked someone to ask for WeChat was too roundabout, no wonder he hadn't found a chance to speak before.

When I walked in, he was watching a play I acted in. It was a long time ago when I first debuted. Few people mentioned it. I don’t know where he found the resources, but he still watched it so seriously.

How should I put it, it is a very subtle feeling to see someone appreciating your play so earnestly and attentively.

It's no wonder that he swiped and liked the Weibo account that I was going to join the group. I don't think he followed that Weibo account, and he probably accidentally clicked on it when searching for my name.

I searched for the name of the right person and didn't know to switch to the left hand to hold the mobile phone. I slipped my hand and forgot to cancel it.

He also invited me to drink milk tea, he was awkward the whole time, and seemed very nervous, probably because I bumped into him, he was a little embarrassed.

Well, it's kind of cute.

I don't know if cute can be used to describe a boy my age, but he is really cute.

Hey, why did I write three cuties in a row.

I have written four now.

Now if Miss Fentou sends another message, I can confidently refute her.

Forget it, don't refute it, or you may recruit black people, after all, everyone has a rebellious mentality, and I was also annoyed by her nagging, so I made up my makeup and deliberately knocked on the door of the opponent's lounge.

Thinking about it this way, I would also like to thank Ms. Fantou, otherwise I would not have discovered that my opponent was actually quite easy to get along with, and also quite cute.

Fifth.

After I turned it on, I watched a scene between him and the male lead on the spot, and I can just sum up my impressions: If his appearance in front of me is all staged, I will stop here.

But if I have a chance, I should be able to teach him, his eyes are still very aura.

Why do you elevate yourself too high when you write and write, guard against arrogance and impetuosity, and keep in mind.

By the way, he also knows that I don't like sweets.