I just want to hold a hand [entertainment circle]

The theater has performances almost every day, sometimes it is a rehearsal, sometimes it is an official performance. The viewing angle in the first row is not the best, but Tang Ci is used to sitting there and watching.

When Yu Lan came in from the theater entrance, he happened to see him sitting alone in the first row.

Tang Ci was wearing a light gray sweater and sat in the first row a little lazily. The sitting posture was very loose, so he looked thinner and thinner. A small nest of shallow shadows fell on the collarbone, giving him a sense of superior loneliness.

Tang Ci is not a difficult person to get along with. Although he always makes trouble for her from time to time, in general, he is sometimes too easy-going and lazy, which doesn't match his face.

But very occasionally, like now——Yu Lan would feel that Tang Ci is like a proud swan. When sitting alone, he doesn’t seem to take anyone seriously, and he’s not interested in anything. It’s hard for anyone. lowered his lofty head.

But Yu Lan quickly reacted, trying to ignore the strange feeling in his heart, and approached in two or three steps.

Tang Ci's mobile phone rang several times. He put down the script in his hand and glanced over it. I don't know if it was Yu Lan's illusion. He seemed to see the corners of his eyes slightly bent downwards. He seemed to be in a good mood. .

Yu Lan stood by and watched for a while, then slowly came to his senses, and coughed lightly.

Tang Ci glanced over lightly, nodded and said hello, then threw the phone aside and flipped through two pages of the script again.

Yu Lan didn't care, and started a random topic: "How are you getting used to these few days?"

"Not bad." Tang Ci casually flipped through two pages of the script.

When Tang Ci speaks, he still looks as usual, but the whole person looks obviously relaxed and relaxed. At least the current Tang Ci is more comfortable than the previous one when he was running around various announcement sites and advertising booths. Much, it seems to be a natural fit for theater.

Yu Lan was a little stunned.

In fact, when Tang Ci made the decision to stay in the He Jingqiu Theater for a period of time, Yu Lan was very supportive.

On the one hand, Tang Ci has received too much attention from the media and the outside world some time ago, and it is better to be silent for a while;

On the other hand, He Jingqiu is a figure of such status, staying by his side for a period of time will greatly enhance Tang Ci's acting career or resume.

But there is a difference between staying for a while and staying for a long time.

Tang Ci, a popular artist and an artist whose foundation is not yet stable, is quickly forgotten, and he has not received any announcements or scripts for nearly a month, except for the ones posted by Yu Lan on social media. Life photos, no exposure.

The emperor was not in a hurry and the eunuchs were in a hurry, Yu Lan really couldn't sit still.

She came here this time with a few carefully selected endorsements and scripts, and even considered all the wording. Tang Ci is not a fool. After weighing the pros and cons, there is no reason to continue to go her own way.

Yu Lan paused, and said relaxedly: "You said when you can take the initiative to post a post on Weibo, your fans will almost list you as a missing person, and create super chats under my Weibo every day."

Tang Ci seemed to see through Yu Lan, and knew what she really wanted to ask, so he didn't respond to the topic, but asked, "Is my birthday next month?"

Yu Lan was stunned: "Yes, next month is the ninth, what's the matter?"

Tang Ci has never had any idea about birthdays. In the past, it was organized by the fan support club, and the fan meeting was over. At the worst time, only he and Yu Lan bought a four-inch small cake, lit candles, and it was a birthday. It's over.

"Do you have any ideas of your own?"

"Sister," Tang Ci called her suddenly, and said seriously, "Can I stay in the theater quietly until my birthday next month? Take it as my birthday wish for this year."

Yu Lan was stunned for a moment, those fluent words turned around in his throat and were swallowed again.

She looked down and noticed that there were many small print marks on Tang Ci's script on her lap, and the margins were also a little wrinkled. It could be seen that it had been read many times during this period.

This made Yu Lan silent for a long time.

She couldn't help but think of the time when she first arrived in Baiyun.

Tang Ci looked much younger than now, only one face was still cold and beautiful, even among the carefully selected trainees, he was the most outstanding one.

The first time Yu Lan saw him, he felt that this face was too suitable for the big screen. Good bones are more rare than skin, and it would be a pity not to act.

However, this idea just flashed in his mind, and it didn't cause much waves.

The practice room is on the same floor as the place where Yu Lan often goes to work, so she can often see a group of trainees sweating profusely in the dance studio.

Tang Ci's dance foundation seems to be very good. Compared with the embarrassment of others, his every movement is neat and beautiful.

When Yu Lan passed by, he often saw him sitting on the wall after dancing, as if he was not interested in anything.

But within a few days, the news that Tang Ci had offended someone spread to every corner of Baiyun. He seemed to be frozen and never appeared among the trainees again.

Later, Tang Ci came under her command.

But as an artist who was close to cold storage, Yu Lan couldn't make waves no matter how powerful she was, not to mention that she was accompanied by another young artist at the time, so she was very negligent about Tang Ci.

The turning point came when she sent a young artist to an acting class.

It was a public performance class, and Yu Lan noticed with sharp eyes that Tang Ci was sitting in the last row, his sitting posture was very relaxed, and his face did not show the refrigerated depression at all, and he was even more relaxed than before.

Yu Lan suddenly had an idea in his mind when he first met. Tang Ci has a face that is very suitable for the camera. It is really a pity not to act.

Yu Lan didn't stay in the theater for too long, she sat for a while and then hurried away, carrying her bag all the way to the theater entrance, couldn't help turning her head to look at Tang Ci again.

The break is coming to an end, and the next rehearsal will start soon. Tang Ci put the script on his lap, and flipped through it quickly with his eyes down.

Yu Lan stood there for a while, wondering who was right, himself or Tang Ci.

The theater is preparing a new script recently, which is a novel form that has never been tried before. He Jingqiu has been preparing for the script for a long time, and finally waited for Tang Ci, the most suitable person.

The rehearsal lasted for more than a month, and the final premiere date was just set on the day before Tang Ci's birthday. I don't know if it was intentional or unintentional.

The premiere was on Saturday, because it was a brand new format, and it was the first performance, not to mention that Tang Ci, who had disappeared for a long time, played the leading role in it. Many media with cameras came to the scene. Now, the media at the scene were very quiet and did not make much noise.

When there was still some distance before the performance time, the huge performance hall was already full of people.

Lin Hang wore a mask and a hat, and walked in through the ticket gate with the crowd.

The ticket was given by Tang Ci a few days ago. It was not on any special occasion, and he didn't say any different lines.

Since returning from City C, the frequency of Lin Hang's visits to Tang Ci's house has suddenly increased. Sometimes there are legitimate reasons, and sometimes there are too obvious and clumsy excuses, such as keys left behind, documents that he deliberately forgot to take away, and so on.

However, Tang Ci seemed to be a lot duller, and he didn't notice that he easily let Lin Hang in many times.

Whether it was Tuesday or Wednesday, after Lin Hang got home from the film crew and took a shower, he couldn't control himself and went upstairs again. He lingered outside the door of Tang Ci for a while, and the door in front of him opened by itself.

Tang Ci stood behind the door, probably just after taking a shower, with a white towel covering his head, the tips of his hair were slightly wet, and there were fine fluff on his cheeks under the light.

Lin Hang was speechless for a moment, and suddenly couldn't remember the excuse he had thought up before going upstairs, but Tang Ci seemed to have forgotten to ask, and easily opened the door to let him in.

Lin Hang changed into his slippers and followed Tang Ci into the house.

What was shown on TV was a classic movie that had been replayed many times. Lin Hang was not very interested, but he still watched it along with him.

The two of them spent two hours in such a boring way.

When the hour hand pointed to 10:30, Lin Hang got up very consciously, Tang Ci sent him to the entrance, and when Lin Hang changed his shoes, he spoke naturally.

"I have a drama on Saturday," Tang Ci asked him, "Do you want to watch it?"

Lin Hang was stunned for a moment, his eyes slowly lit up, he looked at Tang Ci and nodded hesitantly.

Tang Ci seemed to have smiled, but it wasn't very obvious, and it disappeared before Lin Hang noticed it. He only felt that Tang Ci's eyes were shining, and he used his eyes to signal Lin Hang to look at the tickets on the shoe cabinet.

Probably because of the lighting and time, Lin Hang found that his heart rate was too fast under the gaze of Tang Ci, and he seemed unsteady, so he had to pick up the ticket and take a look at it in a concealed manner.

The VIP seat in the front row is a position with an excellent viewing angle and not easy to be captured by the lights.

ticket.

A ticket given by Tang Ci.

Lin Hang jumped up uncontrollably.

Lin Hang's hands were shaking, so he had no choice but to find something to say: "Did Teacher He give you the ticket? The seat is good."

"No," Tang Ci uttered softly, blowing by Lin Hang's ears like the wind, he smiled at Lin Hang, and said slowly, "I asked him to get it."

Lin Hang's ears felt hot, and the ticket he had just picked up accidentally dropped to the ground again.

Many spectators who entered the arena were holding flowers in their hands. It was not difficult to find that the faces of the audience tonight were too young. They entered the arena excitedly and orderly.

Lin Hang is also holding flowers, but he is too tall, even with the flow of people, he is still eye-catching, many people secretly turned to look at him.

Lin Hang found the seat according to the ticket, and he and the people next to him were startled at the same time after taking the seat.

Lin Hang's personal traits were too conspicuous to be covered by a hat and mask, and Yu Lan almost recognized him as soon as he sat down.

Lin Hang also recognized the other party, but he always said little in front of others. When he saw Yu Lan, he just nodded indifferently. Even if he said hello, it was because she was Tang Ci's agent.

Yu Lan was stunned, and for the first time, he didn't care about the superficial politeness, and didn't even call out 'Xiao Lin Dao', but asked with a rather complicated expression: "Tang Ci gave you the ticket?"

Lin Hang nodded.

I don't know if it's Yu Lan's illusion, but she always felt that Lin Hang's face was shining with pride when he nodded, which reached the point where even a mask couldn't cover it.

When the drama was about to start, the two of them were sitting next to each other peacefully, and Yu Lan suddenly remembered the several phone calls that Lin Hang had made in a hurry on the day when the news about Tang Ci broke out.

She felt something was wrong at the time, but there were too many things during that time, and she never had time to ask Tang Ci carefully.

Yu Lan felt a little weird in her heart, but the drama had begun slowly, leaving her no extra time to think.

The whole drama lasted for an hour and 45 minutes, and in just one hundred minutes, it was a life-long confession of a person.

When the lights of the curtain call came down, the people in the entire performance hall just woke up like a dream.

Tang Ci stood in the middle of the actor's curtain call. Because today's premiere invited the media, the actor could not return to the backstage immediately after the curtain call, and had to accept a simple interview.

A steady stream of flowers were sent to the side of the stage, Lin Hang mixed in the crowd, the closer he got to the stage, the more he could hear his heart beating like a drum.

Tang Ci was being interviewed. When he spoke, the theater lights flickered and the applause was thunderous. Only Tang Ci still had a neither salty nor dull expression.

Suddenly, he glanced to the side, and finally got a little expression on his face. The camera followed him, but he didn't find anything special, so he had to turn back again.

Lin Hang could feel Tang Ci's eyes turn around on him, and then retracted. His Adam's apple moved slightly, and he continued to follow the flow of people.

Before putting the flowers on the side of the table, the phone in his pocket vibrated slightly, and Lin Hang picked it up to look at it.

[Wait for me at the back door of the theater. 】

It will be about half an hour after Tang Ci gets out of the theater.

Tang Ci raised his eyes slightly, and he could see Lin Hang standing under the slightly dim streetlight, even his silhouette was extraordinarily tall and slender.

The temperature dropped sharply this month. Lin Hang wore a specially tailored windbreaker today. From a distance, his legs looked extraordinarily long. His back was cut sharper, and his hair seemed to be cut short.

Seeing Tang Ci, he pulled down the mask slightly, and the arc from the eye contour to the nasal bone was particularly aggressive.

Lin Hang strode towards Tang Ci with big strides. When he approached, he brought the cold wind from the outside. Before Tang Ci could react, Lin Hang had already stuffed something warm into his hand.

It's a hand warmer, but it's still hot. I don't know where it came from. Tang Ci held it with peace of mind.

It was windy outside, not as warm as indoors, and Tang Ci wore less clothes. After a while, his ears were slightly frozen and red. Lin Hang looked at it for a while, unsatisfied, and took off the scarf and put Tang Ci around it.

Lin Hang's scarf was very thick, covering half of Tang Ci's face. After a while, Tang Ci blinked and asked Lin Hang, "Where are we going?"

Lin Hang didn't say anything, but made a fool of himself: "You will know when you arrive."

Lin Hang turned on the heater in advance, and when Tang Ci got in the car, the temperature in the car was already very warm. After sitting for a while, Tang Ci took off his scarf and looked out through the window.

The scenery outside the car receded quickly, and the direction to the suburbs could only be vaguely discerned by the darkness.

It was getting late now, and Tang Ci didn't want to distract Lin Hang from driving, so the whole journey was very quiet. The music in the car was very soothing. to the back of the chair.

Afterwards, he was awakened by the sound of the car door opening and closing. Tang Ci opened his eyes, just in time to see the car door on his side open. Lin Hang stood outside, leaning over slightly to help him refasten the scarf he had taken off.

Because of his posture, Lin Hang's facial features from this angle looked extraordinarily stern, and he carefully adjusted the scarf around his neck with his eyes downcast.

"Get out of the car." Lin Hang said to him.

This is an orange grove halfway up the mountain. Due to the light, the outline of the trees can only be seen clearly by the moonlight. The silver moonlight looks very beautiful at this moment.

When the two of them walked all the way to the center of the orange grove, Lin Hang stood still, looked down at his watch, and then seemed to wait for a while.

As the twelve o'clock bell strikes in the distance, glittering lights are lit up in the darkness one by one, from near to far, spreading to the entire mountainside like waves, because of the previous darkness, this light is particularly delicate and dynamic at this moment. Soul, swaying slightly with the wind, like a whole piece of golden waves.

Then all kinds of fireworks shot up into the sky, combined into various numbers and dates, from the glimpse of the backstage of the school performance to today.

In the extreme noise, Lin Hang seemed too quiet, the brilliance of the fireworks flickered in his eyes, and finally only the person standing in the center of his pupils remained.

He silently took a step forward and said happy birthday to Tang Ci.

Tang Ci's eyes were filled with yellow and orange lights, and his whole body seemed much warmer than usual. He raised his hand and touched a bright orange lamp hanging on the tree, and asked, "You did it?"

Lin Hang couldn't understand whether he liked Tang Ci or not, so he responded anxiously: "Well, do you like it?"

Tang Ci turned the lamp in his hand a few times, and glanced at him coolly: "Can't you buy ready-made ones?"

There are so many lights in the mountains and plains, just hanging them up does not know how much time is wasted, and only fools can make them by themselves. Tang Ci was both angry and funny for a while.

Lin Hang looked innocent even after being scolded by Tang Ci, and said very stubbornly: "Not romantic enough..."

Tang Ci was really amused this time, not the usual commercial smile when facing the camera, but just slightly bent his eyes, the light-colored pupils were shining, showing a little unstoppable smile.

He looked at Lin Hang for a while and asked, "You have prepared so much, so you have nothing to say to me?"

Of course there are, Lin Hang moved his throat, his voice was a little astringent due to tension, and he looked quite inexperienced: "I can..."

"Can I kiss you?"

Tang Ci raised his eyelashes, hooked his fingers in a lazy tone, and said in a tone of teasing a puppy: "Come here."

Lin Hang paused, and walked forward obediently. The distance between the two was gradually shortened to five steps, four steps, three steps, two steps...

When the distance was shortened to one step, Lin Hang stopped with a sense of proportion.

"Stand still."

After saying this, Tang Ci unceremoniously grabbed Lin Hang's collar and pushed him against the tree behind him. Before Lin Hang could react, his lips warmed up, and it was Tang Ci's lips that covered him.

He raised his head slightly, kissed very intently, his thick eyelashes drooped slightly, and even parted Lin Hang's lips in a rebellious manner.

Tang Ci has a very desolate appearance, so every expression when he is emotional is extraordinarily captivating. Lin Hang couldn't help clasping Tang Ci's back, and stuck out his tongue almost without a teacher, but still Nothing came across, Tang Ci had already turned his head slightly.

The feeling of the kiss being interrupted was so unpleasant, Lin Hang's throat moved slightly, and he reluctantly suppressed the urge to press Tang Ci back and continue the kiss.

The two sides looked at each other, and Tang Ci took the initiative to kiss Lin Hang's chin again.

"Are you comfortable?" Tang Ci narrowed his light-colored pupils, and said to him intentionally or unintentionally, "this time, I can kiss him more carefully."

Facts have proved that if you don’t die, you won’t die. The consequences of teasing a virgin|man are unpredictable. Tang Ci doesn’t even know why Lin Hang is so keen on this matter. He was almost kissed off.

The two of them blew the cold wind on the mountainside for several hours. It didn't matter if Lin Hang had rough skin and thick flesh.

Lin Hang sent the man back to the apartment. First, he took the temperature and gave him antipyretics. After wrapping the man in a quilt and sweating, Lin Hang went into the kitchen alone to cook porridge.

Halfway through the cooking, Tang Ci went downstairs wrapped in a quilt. After taking the antipyretic medicine, his temperature dropped a little, but he was still in a daze.

Lin Hang pulled him to the edge of the sofa and fed him half a bowl of porridge.

The indoor temperature was high, Lin Hang took off his coat and sweater early, and only wore a single shirt, but his body was still emitting heat like a stove.

He was young and good-looking, and he was handsome even in a simple unlined garment.

Tang Ci squinted his eyes and lay on the sofa for a while, hooking his fingers to let Lin Hang lean closer, and then unceremoniously touched up the hem of Lin Hang's loose jacket, first stroking the young man comfortably a few times Tight abdominal muscles, and then warmed his hands with someone else's warm belly, squinting like a purring cat.

He felt comfortable with the touch, the victim's face was almost red from being touched, and he hugged Tang Ci in a hurry, and he couldn't let go of the hug for a while, his whole face was flushed, like a bully who was slighted The big girl with yellow flowers.

Tang Ci's consciousness at this moment is actually quite clear, that is, the whole person is lazy and has no strength, but his mouth is still very slippery, and he can't help but want to tease Lin Hang.

He glanced lightly at Lin Hang, and after a while, said in a voice that seemed weak due to fever: "I heard that people with fever are very hot..."

He lowered his voice, and Lin Hang subconsciously moved over there.

"Would you like to try it on?"

Lin Hang didn't realize it at first, until Tang Ci slowly answered the next sentence, his mind exploded into white fireworks.

Looking at Tang Ci again, he didn't say anything nasty|uncomfortable, his eyes even looked more innocent than usual because of the slight burn, and he couldn't tell who was taking advantage of whom for a while.

Where did Lin Hang experience this kind of battle, his throat was hot for a while, and his heartbeat was so fast that he could hardly hear Tang Ci's words: "Is it a little fast, we..."

He stuttered and explained, like a stupefied young man in a relationship for the first time: "We haven't started dating yet..."

Tang Ci blinked slowly, and after a while, he suddenly said "Oh", and reminded him unhurriedly: "You gave me a fever before falling in love..."

"..." Lin Hang felt even more ashamed.

Tang Ci used to be a shameless person, so he asked him righteously: "Can you just kiss others casually before you fall in love?"

"No..." Lin Hang stuttered all of a sudden, "N-never kissed anyone else."

After finishing this sentence, he was dumbfounded and said in a daze: "I don't intend to fall in love with others."

"Oh." Tang Ci responded slowly, not sure if he was satisfied or not.

Lin Hang was a little anxious, and was waiting for an explanation, when Tang Ci called him again: "Lin Zhouzhou."

Lin Hang subconsciously turned his eyes away, and saw Tang Ci leaning his head on the sofa, smiling at him with his lips curled up, like a big goblin who would bring disaster to the country and the people:

"Then you want to date me?"