Taking five cubs to discuss life [entertainment circle]

The two of them kept making dumplings with their hands, and they were also talking with each other.

Lu Yun saw that Feng Lan made a dumpling again at three times his speed, so he half-jokingly said: "Your movements are too skilled, do you think you have worked in a dumpling restaurant?"

"Yes." Feng Lan nodded with a smile.

"Eh?" Lu Yun was dumbfounded,? He just said it casually,? Is this still true?

Seeing his bewildered expression, Feng Lan smiled again, and explained: "I was on a show before, and there was a part of it where I went to work, and Xia Shi and the captain and I were assigned to the dumpling restaurant. My The skills are all learned from the aunts there."

"That's right." Lu Yun nodded.

"But..." Feng Lan stopped halfway through his words, then looked at him, and blinked mysteriously.

Lu Yun's appetite was lifted by him, and he asked, "What's wrong?"

Feng Lan had sold enough, so he said: "However, the three of us have different divisions of labor. The captain and Xia Shi are responsible for serving dishes to entertain guests, while I help make dumplings in the back kitchen. I belong to the technical staff."

Seeing his serious look, Lu Yun smiled,? This proud little tone.But if you think about it, what about a dumpling restaurant? The most important thing is the dumplings. Being assigned to make dumplings is definitely the core of the technology. It's normal to be proud.

So Lu Yun said with a smile: "So that's how it is. You made me want to watch it. What's the name of that show?"

Feng Lan paused and looked over: "Do you want to see it?"

"Yes." Lu Yun nodded.

Feng Lan thought for a while, but said the words of rejection: "It's better not to."

"Why?" I thought he would simply announce the name of the show, but the result was a rejection? This made Lu Yun very curious. Looking at Feng Lan's appearance, he seemed a little embarrassed?

Feng Lan seemed to have thought of something, his expression was helpless for a moment, and then he said: "Because it is black history."

"Huh?" Lu Yun was even more surprised.

Facing his surprise, Feng Lan sighed softly, and told the truth: "At that time, Xia Shi made troubles and made a mess...Although it was quite funny, it was really too bad..."

After speaking, he sighed heavily again.

Lu Yun's eyes were burning: "You say that, I want to see it even more!"

Feng Lan was speechless for a moment.

Lu Yun checked his words and said with a smile, "However, since you don't want me to watch it, I won't watch it."

"Huh?" Feng Lan was slightly surprised.

"Because you seem to mind." Lu Yun said, very understanding.

Hearing this, Feng Lan smiled, shook his head, and said, "No need. Actually, it's not a big deal. After all, it's a public program, and anyone can watch it if they want. I'm just a little worried. After you watch it would feel disillusioned."

"Oh? What?" Lu Yun asked curiously.

Feng Lan shrugged, with a helpless expression on his face: "Flour is all over his head and face, like a doughnut."

Listening to what he said, Lu Yun couldn't help laughing as he imagined that funny look in his mind.He smiled and apologized: "Sorry...ha, sorry..."

Feng Lan saw that although he said he was sorry, the corners of his mouth kept rising wildly, so he shook his head, so there was no sincerity in apologizing!

Obviously, Lu Yun also realized that his attitude was not correct enough, so he pinched himself secretly, letting the pain overwhelm his smile, and then he stopped laughing.He apologized earnestly again: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to laugh."

"I know." Feng Lan looked like he didn't want to speak.

Lu Yun has seen many appearances of Feng Lan, high-spirited, elegant and gentle, upright and serious, casual and natural, but he has never seen him in such a depressed state shrouded in negative emotions. Although he knows that most of the elements are exaggerated, he never The unseen side really made him feel very fresh.

For a moment, Lu Yun looked at him and forgot to look away.

Feng Lan was calm at first, but slowly, his expression became confused: "What's wrong? Keep looking at me like this?"

He looked down at himself and found nothing wrong, then he reached out and touched his face: "Is there anything on my face?"

Lu Yun shook his head: "It wasn't there at first, but now it is."

"Huh?" Feng Lan didn't know why.

"Flour got on my face..." Lu Yun said.

Feng Lan raised the hand that touched his face to his eyes, it was covered with flour, "Uh..."

"You are so cute!" Lu Yun really couldn't hold it anymore this time, he just watched helplessly as Feng Lan touched his cheek with a hand covered in flour, and then left a fingerprint on it. face, but the other party didn't notice it at all, and still looked dazed, this behavior can be said to be cute.

Seeing him laughing so hard, Feng Lan tried hard to restore his image in his mind: "No, it's just that I forgot to have flour in my hands all of a sudden, it was an accident!"

"Can you forget all of this?" Lu Yun laughed while still not forgetting to complain.

"You've been looking at me," Feng Lan's tone became even more helpless, "You've been looking at me, so I thought there was something on my face, and subconsciously touched it..."

No matter how Feng Lan explained it, Lu Yun couldn't stop laughing as if he had been poked into a laughing hole. In fact, it wasn't because of his words, but because the fingerprints on his face were still there. It looked funny, but Feng Lan didn't realize it. At this point, I just thought my language was not convincing enough, so I continued to explain.

In the end, Feng Lan could only helplessly make a pale conclusion: "It's all the fault of occupational diseases." Their profession, which has been facing the camera and the audience for a long time, when they are stared at with strange eyes, it is inevitable that they will be confused. Subconsciously, I am concerned about whether there is something wrong with my appearance.

The other party was trying desperately to explain, but Lu Yun was not so heartless that he didn't feel anything. He stopped laughing, nodded, and said solemnly, "Hmm."

Feng Lan sighed, this attitude was too perfunctory.

"I'm sorry, the main reason is that you have flour on your face... ha... I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I won't laugh anymore!" To prevent himself from laughing again, Lu Yun looked away.

Feng Lan glanced at him, his eyes could be said to be sad: "Then you have to keep your word."

"Of course!" Lu Yun nodded quite firmly.

"So—" Feng Lan changed the topic.

"Huh?" Lu Yun looked at him.

Feng Lan also looked at him, with a slight arc on his lips, and asked softly, "What were you looking at just now?"

Hearing this question, Lu Yun was taken aback.

What was he looking at just now?

see what...

Lu Yun looked at Feng Lan, but didn't answer immediately.

"Huh?" Feng Lan urged without getting an answer.

The sound coming from the depths of his throat may be an illusion, Lu Yun felt that this short sound was full of inexplicable expectations.

His heart seemed to tremble slightly with this sound.

looking at what?

looking at...you.

Look at you in a different way than usual.

Lu Yun pinched his palm secretly, shook his head, tried to keep his voice steady, and said, "I'm watching..."

"Huh?" This time, it was a suspicious voice.

Lu Yun swallowed and continued, "I'm looking at you."

"Ah?" Feng Lan was a little surprised.

"Because you're so handsome, you're immediately dumbfounded." Lu Yun said with a smile.

Feng Lan also laughed: "I see." There was no surprise in his tone, it seemed that he was used to this situation.However, he quickly added another sentence: "In this case, do you want me to get closer and show you enough?"

Seeing that the other party was about to come over, Lu Yun hurriedly said: "Don't make trouble! Oh, by the way, the flour on your face hasn't been wiped off yet, so hurry up and wipe it off!" After speaking, Lu Yun took out a tissue and handed it to him. he.

Feng Lan took the tissue from his hand and wiped it on his face.

"Hey, hey, I didn't wipe it!" Lu Yun hurriedly reminded him.

Feng Lan wiped it again.

"A little more, a little to the left."

"There's still more!"

"Why does it feel like I'm rubbing more and more..." Lu Yun muttered.

Feng Lanzai wiped his face carefully, and then asked, "Is there any more?"

Lu Yun was very honest: "There are more."

Feng Lan was speechless: "It can't be wiped clean."

Lu Yunxin said, of course, you already had flour on your hands, and now the paper is stained with flour, but it's not like rubbing it again, there's no time to wipe it clean.So he took another tissue and said, "Don't move."

Feng Lan obediently did not move.

Lu Yun took a step forward, raised his hand, wiped Feng Lan's cheeks with a tissue, and wiped away the flour that was not wiped clean.

"Okay." After finishing, Lu Yun nodded with satisfaction and said.

"Thank you." Feng Lan just turned around and thanked him with a smile.

Then, the air froze.

Because he wanted to rub the flour for him, Lu Yun stood a little closer to him and leaned forward in his direction. The distance between the two of them was already very close, but when Feng Lan turned his head, he felt warm. His breath brushed against Lu Yun's face.

Face to face, the two breaths intertwined.

The atmosphere suddenly became weird.

Lu Yun looked at the face that was so close in front of him, and subconsciously held his breath.

The air in the chest was exhausted little by little, and the feeling of suffocation spread little by little.

"Meow~"

A soft cry broke the silence, and at the same time, Lu Yun felt something soft rubbing against his feet.

After this cry, Feng Lan immediately took a step back and distanced himself from him.

The warm breath on his face disappeared, and Lu Yun also stepped back as if waking up from a dream.

The distance between the two was suddenly widened.

"Thank you." Feng Lan said it again, with the usual tone, and then smiled at him, the smile was as gentle as usual.

Seeing that smile, Lu Yun suddenly relaxed, let out a breath slowly, and nodded: "Yeah."

Feng Lan lowered his head and saw Coco squatting among them, flicking his tail lazily.

"Coco, what's the matter?" Feng Lan bent down, and his tone was very light, as if he was afraid of scaring the kitten.

"Meow~" Coco called again.

Feng Lan thought for a while and said to Lu Yun: "It should be hungry, I'll open a can for it to eat."

Lu Yun nodded again and again: "Then you go, don't starve it!"

"it is good."

After washing his hands, Feng Lan led Coco out.

Lu Yun waited until he could no longer hear the movement outside, and then heaved a heavy sigh of relief.

Fortunately, okay, fortunately, Coco appeared in time.

When he thought of this, he suddenly froze for a moment.

What would have happened if Coco hadn't appeared at that time?

He thought of the scorching breath that was close at hand, and it seemed to be slowly approaching.

Suddenly, something burned in my heart.

The author has something to say: I hate writing emotional dramas, I get stuck until my hair falls out...