Waiting Upon You

"What? You want me to bring another person?" The manager was very surprised when he heard the news, "But I only brought Ling Lang with me before?"

"Before you were a non-staff employee and we couldn't manage you. Now you are a full-time employee of the company. It's common for us to have seven or eight artists brought by one manager here, not to mention that you only need to bring two," the manager said.

"But I have to follow Ling Lang all the time, it's inconvenient to take others with me."

"Ling Langken has fewer announcements than a newcomer. He stays at home except for filming. I don't see the need to follow him 24 hours a day."

"But..." The manager said three buts in a row.

"No but," the manager interrupted him, "this is the company's decision."

"Okay," the manager raised his hands helplessly, "Who do you want me to take?"

The manager handed him a file folder, and the broker collapsed upon opening it.

"You asked me to take Feng Hao? Where's his own manager?"

"I'm on maternity leave."

"...What kind of maternity leave does he take like a big man!"

"Believe it or not, the fact is that, from now on, you will be Feng Hao's manager," the manager patted him on the shoulder solemnly, "The company is optimistic about you, come on!"

"I……"

"Also remember, our marketing plan this time is to cover up."

The agent raised the folder angrily and slammed it down.

"OUCH," the assistant who was hit by the hit rubbed his forehead in pain, "Why are you beating someone for no reason?"

"Can't you do something serious? Every day you either run an online store or read gossip. Is this what the company raises you to do?" The manager reprimanded her bitterly.

"Hey!" the assistant refused to accept, "Ling Lang has been grounded by you, why doesn't he want me as a little assistant?"

"Do you still do little? Let me ask you, are you the insider who broke the news to the media that two people live together?"

The assistant immediately looked away and whistled.

"I'm really raising an inside ghost," the manager gritted his teeth, and in a blink of an eye he saw the folder in his hand, "I'll cancel the stay-at-home order tomorrow, and I'm going to fill up the schedules of both of them, one for the day shift, one for the night scene, Send one to the South Pole and the other to the North Pole, and I will make them never see each other again!"

"Ah," Ling Lang sneezed.

"Is it cold?" Feng Hao asked with concern.

Ling Lang shook his head.

"That's good. I'm afraid you're too hot after exercising, so you didn't turn the air conditioner too high."

He took out a key and opened a door of the house. Ling Lang looked in. It was a gymnasium, and there were some ordinary equipment on display.

"Come in," Feng Hao said to Ling Lang, who was behind him without any movement.

Ling Lang shook his head, but took a step back.

"Come in," he repeated.

Ling Lang took another step back.

Feng Hao smiled, and went straight to the window. It is not so much a window as a wall, the entire two walls are made of transparent glass, through which you can clearly see the scenery outside the window.

"Are you afraid of this?" Feng Hao put his hands on the glass, "This is not ordinary glass, you can't see the inside from the outside."

Ling Lang was dubious, Feng Hao raised his eyebrows, "You don't believe me?"

Ling Lang was silent for a moment, and bravely took a step into the room, but it was only one step.

"From now on, this is where you will exercise," Feng Hao introduced, "As long as you are at home, you can run six kilometers a day. Today is the first day. You can start with two kilometers and increase by two kilometers every day."

Feng Hao opened the dark cabinet on the wall, and there were three different styles of tails placed side by side inside. The parts outside the body were roughly the same, but the shapes inside the body were different. There was also a T-belt hanging on the lower row of the cabinet.

"You can choose which one you want to use. The belt is fixed so that you don't have to worry about it falling off."

After Feng Hao said this, he stopped talking, as if he was waiting for Ling Lang's reaction.

Ling Lang waited for a long time before realizing that the other party wanted him to wear it now.

Although it was not the first time, Ling Lang felt embarrassed doing this kind of thing in front of Feng Hao. He closed his eyes and picked one of the three and stuffed it into his body at random, and then found out when he went to get the belt. This belt has to be pre-fitted to be worn.

"Why didn't you remind me earlier?" He was a little upset that Feng Hao knew that he had made a mistake in the steps, but he didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, deliberately watching his jokes.

"Because you don't seem to want me to see how you put it on, so I just pretended not to see it," Feng Hao came over to help him take off the tail, fixed it with a belt, and patiently helped him Wear it back.

"Okay," Feng Hao tapped the treadmill a few times, "You can start now."

Ling Lang looked out of the window uncomfortably, the two sides of bright glass always gave him the illusion of being exposed to the broad daylight, and Feng Hao's presence made him feel even more uncomfortable.

"Are you going to stay here forever?"

"Where I want to be is my right."

Ling Lang had no choice but to start exercising under his watchful eyes. Feng Hao set the program for him from slow to fast, which gave Ling Lang enough time to get used to the foreign body in his body.

The speed of the treadmill was getting faster and faster, and the friction of the private parts was getting stronger and stronger. This reminded him of the experience of the night before, and his legs became weak reflexively.

As he walked, Ling Lang felt the oppressive feeling behind him disappear. He turned around and saw that Feng Hao was no longer there. Ling Lang was greatly relieved.

As soon as he turned his head, Feng Hao's figure appeared outside the glass window, and Ling Lang almost fell off the treadmill.

Ling Lang didn't know if the glass was really invisible from the outside, but Feng Hao gave him the feeling that the glass was two-way transparent, and any disturbance in the room could not escape his eyes, and his every move was under the control of the other party. under surveillance.

Ling Lang could only try his best to ignore him and focus on the treadmill. Feng Hao was right, his body would adapt automatically as he walked, and his tail seemed to be an innate part. As long as he didn't think about it, he wouldn't It is easy to realize its existence.

As he walked, his thoughts diverged, and he didn't even notice when Feng Hao left.

After walking two kilometers, the manager's phone call came. Fortunately, he realized that he did not send the two people to the North and South Poles, but informed them to attend the new film promotion meeting the next day.

Ling Lang and Feng Hao appeared in front of the public at the same time for the first time after returning to China. The reporters were about to burst the doors of the publicity conference. On issues related to the film."

"It is said that there are a lot of erotic and violent scenes in this movie. Will it be deleted when it is released in China?" Finally, a reporter asked a question related to the movie.

"NONONO," the director retorted, "it's not pornographic violence, it's elegant art, do you understand art clay?"

"So what is the specific scale of your elegant art?"

"Shame? What is shame?" The translator explained to him, and the director understood, "Oh, there is no shame!"

He gestured passionately, "Wo advocates the concept of returning to the basics, and pursues the expression technique of the unity of man and nature. Such things as shame and lower limit have never existed in Wo's films!"

Feng Hao burst out laughing, and said to Ling Lang in a low voice, "Even back to basics and harmony between man and nature, this director's Chinese level is definitely a full score for CET-[-] and CET-[-]."

Ling Lang always looked indifferent in front of the public, as if Feng Hao was just talking to himself.

The spokesperson was sweating profusely and diverted the director's words, "Whether it needs to be cut or not is a matter for the General Administration to decide, and we have no right to express opinions."

"Did the director imply that the protagonists in the film will have very close physical contact? Did the two spark in this artistic collision?"

"I think everyone will know the first question after watching the movie. The second question has nothing to do with this movie. I'm sorry for not answering it, next one."

"If two people have a super-friendship because of filming this film, how can they say that it has nothing to do with this film?" The reporter insisted, and the audience agreed.

"We only pay attention to the performance of the actors in the play. As for what happens outside the play, it is the private affairs of the actors."

"Then why did you expose such an explosive private matter during the filming?" The reporter held up the newspaper in his hand, "These so-called candid photos are so high-resolution, isn't it a hype under the private authorization of the crew?"

The spokesperson of Yip's Entertainment interjected, "This kind of news is of great importance, we will not use the reputation of our artists to hype."

"It doesn't mean that the relationship between the two is real?"

"This..." The spokesperson realized that he had jumped into the trap set by the other party, and the manager in the background slammed the wall angrily, "Where did you find such an idiot spokesperson?"

Feng Hao took the initiative to pick up the topic, "Is my relationship with Ling Lang real or hyped?" He smiled and glanced at the people around him, "Let's leave this question to time to decide, okay?"

His answer was not that admitting is better than admitting, it gave the media unlimited room for imagination. Seeing the party finally made a statement, the reporters all started asking questions in a swarm, regardless of the nature of the press conference.

"In the past, you always called Teacher Ling Langling, but you suddenly changed your name. Has your relationship changed?"

"We've done three films together, and it's normal for our relationship to progress."

"All the films you participated in after your debut were related to Ling Lang, and you acted opposite him in every work. Is this intentional?"

"Maybe it's fate."

"As we all know, Ling Lang's image on the screen has always been very conservative. Why did he take on such a large-scale movie this time? Let Ling Lang himself answer."

"To seek a breakthrough," Ling Lang replied concisely.

"Then may I ask how far you have broken through? Two points? Naked? Kissing scene? Sex scene?"

"This question has been asked before, and I will not answer it repeatedly," the spokesman rushed to answer.

"As early as when Feng Hao first debuted, you publicly expressed your admiration for his acting skills. Before that, no one or anyone has received such an honor. Why do you only admire him? Did you start to admire Feng Hao from then on?" A relationship beyond friendship?"

"I'm just telling the truth."

"Then if Feng Hao didn't take part in this play, would you still seek a breakthrough with other actors?"

Ling Lang and Feng Hao looked at each other.

"Please answer positively!" The reporter emphasized emphatically.

"will not."

——The same-sex couple in the film industry made a high-profile declaration of love at the press conference!

——Feng Hao: Feelings are confirmed by time.

——Ling Lang: Only seek a breakthrough with him alone.

The assistant smiled happily while scrolling through Weibo, "Yesterday we were all together when we got home, today we all seek breakthroughs. I have a hunch that seeking breakthroughs will surpass seeking friendship and seeking support and become the most popular confession language."

The agent is already on the phone, "Hey, do you have any projects that need to go to Antarctica to shoot recently? ... Yes, like a public service advertisement for protecting polar bears... What? There are no polar bears in Antarctica? Emperor penguins can also... Hey ?Hello?"

"Don't bother," the assistant took the initiative to comfort the frustrated manager, "You have to think on the bright side, this promotion is an unprecedented success, isn't it? Eight hundred tickets have already been sold for the online premiere .”

"Hmph," the manager dismissively said, "When they find out that the domestic version has been castrated into eunuchs, they will definitely unite and demand a refund."

"It doesn't matter. At that time, I just happen to release the domestic banned version of the DVD, and then I can make a lot of money."

"It's banned in the country and still let DVDs be released? Are you dead when you are the General Administration? Wait, your subject just now was 'I'?"

"Hey," the assistant trotted away, leaving the manager furious, "When you are arrested for distributing obscene CDs, don't call me to redeem you!"

"It's not an obscene CD!" The assistant shouted in the distance, "It's the art of the nest!"

Ling Lang consciously equipped himself to exercise in the gym. Today's goal is four kilometers.

Feng Hao often appears in Ling Lang's field of vision intentionally or unintentionally, giving him the illusion of being regarded as adulterer.

Sometimes he really doubts what Feng Hao said is not true, maybe he is wearing some high-tech contact lenses, and he can see the images inside the house through special glass.

Feng Hao appeared outside the window again.

Ling Lang gave him a middle finger.

Feng Hao didn't respond at all.

Ling Lang breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that he really couldn't see it.