The second generation ancestor's acting career

However, no matter how turbulent the outside world is, Lu Ningxuan has been filming as usual every day, and occasionally going out for a light meal with the crew of the same crew. Star pose afterwards.

Girls who often come to visit the class expressed on Weibo Reuters - "I couldn't be happier to be a fan of Ye Xiaocao!"

"After becoming famous, Xiaocao doesn't have the slightest burden of being an idol. Although he looks like a male god with a slightly aloof temperament from a distance, but when he gets close to him, Ma Dan, help me~ Why can this guy be so arrogant and funny? ?”

Someone below quickly seconded: "...Actually, the most impressive thing is that I went to visit the set with my friends. At that time, I happened to see Xiaocao squatting quietly outside the studio, playing with sand Painting, a few of us took a closer look—oh my god, that painting is so lifelike! It’s really amazing, I never thought that Xiaocao’s art sand painting can be played so well—”

"What's this?" Some girls responded very calmly, "Isn't Xiaocao's best at sand painting... I saw him carrying a palette and painting graffiti everywhere in the affiliated middle school a while ago. .It’s also fortunate that there are not many people left in the old campus in Baishui Town, otherwise they would have to be expelled and hunted down by the school administrators all the way, right?!”

As soon as these revelations came out, passers-by shouted——

"Emma thinks about it carefully, holding a watercolor palette in her hand, wandering around the campus looking for a place to paint and graffiti. The grass is so cute~"

"It looks like this... the principal will cry for you every minute... qaq!"

There are different opinions on Weibo, but the forums on Tieba also follow closely behind.

Among them, some rational fans pointed out very keenly - "If you don't make mud, pay attention to it~ Xiaocao before debut, and Xiaocao after debut, the difference is quite big..."

"Before his debut, Ye Xiaocao was still a campus male god. He was warm and cute, as if his whole body was shining, and he didn't have such an obvious sense of distance... But since his debut, he doesn't seem to be as warm and cute as before. On his body It also started to feel a little more cold, and the whole person unexpectedly became more temperamental."

"It's really changed a lot... But what can I say, do I like the current Xiaocao more? His temper may not be as good as we thought, but his character is unexpectedly likable..."

"That's right~ You can be cold and arrogant, if you make him anxious, I'll show you how to blow your hair every minute—"

……

When Zhang Qiao came over with two lunch boxes, Lu Ningxuan was nestled on the recliner, poking the tablet in his hand repeatedly.

It was raining and gloomy outside.

The temperature had just warmed up a few days ago, but it dropped to minus one or two degrees in an instant.

The cold spring is coming, and Lu Ningxuan, who always likes to wander around after the show, finally catches a cold.

Zhang Qiao looked at the listless patient in front of him, and compared it to the man who was alive and well two days ago, feeling a little sympathetic in his heart, "The director said that there may be a shot that needs to be re-shot...you hold on for a while, After the filming is over, we can go back and rest first."

"Hmm..." Lu Ningxuan raised his eyelids, looked at the lunch box in his hand, and asked casually, "What's the dish today?"

Zhang Qiao became more and more sympathetic: "Chicken rice. It's too oily, you may not be able to eat it."

Lu Ningxuan: "..."

At this time, a staff member of the film crew hurried in from outside the rest shed, and immediately said: "Ye Shuai, there are several girls outside, and they must stay here to visit your set when it's raining. I can't even persuade you to leave...how about you think of a way?"

Hearing this, Lu Ningxuan immediately frowned, "Didn't you say you shouldn't come here these days..." He put down his tablet, stood up and planned to go outside.

"—Huh!?" Zhang Qiao was startled, and hurriedly grabbed the umbrella handle to catch up, "—Ye Shuai, umbrella!"

It was rainy and cold in spring, and the outside of the temporary rest shed was soaked with water everywhere. Fortunately, the concrete floor was not full of mud everywhere.

Lu Ningxuan had just walked a few steps, when he looked up, he saw a lot of little girls waiting in the rain, shivering with umbrellas, trying desperately to plead with the staff in raincoats to let them stay.

Zhang Qiao held an umbrella and followed Lu Ningxuan from a distance to see the situation, secretly said "Oops", and sure enough, seeing this master's face is not very good, he walked over quickly——

"Didn't you say that you should try not to come to visit the class in the future?"

As soon as Lu Ningxuan appeared, the little girls who were still making noise immediately quieted down. They looked at him excitedly and embarrassedly, and explained, "...but we heard that Xiaocao was sick, so we are very sick. I was worried, so I came over to take a look.”

Lu Ningxuan glanced over, and found that most of the little girls who came to visit the class today looked like students in their teens, so he softened his tone instantly, but his face was still not very good, "...Come here at this time, what are you doing today? Don't you have to go to class?"

The little girls said one after another: "Break at noon—there is plenty of time—"

Lu Ningxuan was immediately laughed at by them, "If the weather is bad, you don't want to come here. Also, students have to behave like students. Don't put too much energy on chasing stars, it's not worth it."

The little girls were almost stunned and said: "...No, sometimes high-quality male god idols can also play a particularly good motivating role!"

Lu Ningxuan choked, and said angrily: "But no matter how good a male god is, he won't let you skip class to watch idols."

"But we didn't skip class." The little girls were anxious, their faces full of grievances, "I heard that you were sick, we just took advantage of the lunch break to come and see you—"

Lu Ningxuan stood under the umbrella supported by Zhang Qiao, separated by the gloomy rain curtain, their shoulders and backs were half wet by the rain.

The little girls looked up at their slightly pale male gods, and were suddenly speechless one by one.

Lu Ningxuan smiled, with a helpless expression on his face, and said, "In the future, instead of coming to see me so hard, I'll work a little harder to see you, okay?"

The little girls were flattered and said: "...Really? Then will you be more frequent on Weibo in the future?"

Lu Ningxuan ==: "...Okay, I will try my best."

In the end, after all the talk, I finally sent these little fans away.

Lu Ningxuan turned his head to look at the non-stop rain, and then looked at Zhang Qiao who was holding an umbrella in one hand and holding two lunch boxes in the other. He didn't know what to say...

The two stood in the rain and felt very speechless.

"Let's go, hurry up and change your clothes first." Zhang Qiao looked at the half-soaked clothes on Lu Ningxuan's shoulders, and couldn't help frowning, "...it will be bad if the cold gets worse."