It turns out that idols also have a crush on me [entertainment circle]

After Zhao Boli finished his meal, he took the soybean milk and left without saying anything.

It seemed that he didn't understand why he didn't dare to tell the truth, but he still respected his choice.

Liang Yuanxing felt warm and numb in his heart, and couldn't help laughing.

Lu Hai patted Liang Yuanxing: "Xing Xing, you still laugh! I'm done, I'm done, will Mr. Zhao hate me..."

"Then you're still coming?"

"Isn't this giving you some courage? I'm afraid it's too lonely for you to fight alone."

"Just asking a question, how can he be so scary?"

"Have!!!"

"..."

Zhao Boli is obviously just a little strict, not cold, let alone vicious, and most of the time his temper is quite good.

Liang Yuanxing made up his mind to let everyone discover Zhao Boli's gentle side before the show ended.

At night, he knocked on Zhao Boli's door with his computer in his arms.

"Are you here to write a paper or sleep in?"

"write thesis……"

Just as he was about to explain that he was not snoozing, he caught a glimpse of Zhao Boli's fingertips still red from the corner of his eye.

"Are your hands okay?"

Zhao Boli raised his hand and took a look: "Normal."

"It's still red after so long, you need to cool down. The program team prepared drinks for you yesterday, and there may be an ice maker in the refrigerator."

Liang Yuanxing rummaged through the freezer, and sure enough, he found the frozen cubes.

"It's not that pretentious, it's too troublesome." Zhao Boli sat down on the sofa in a casual posture, obviously not paying attention.

But Liang Yuanxing couldn't see his idol being wronged a bit.

In the end, the actor and director Zhao Boli, whose concert tickets were sold out in seconds, and who won prizes and was soft-handed, was pushed into ice water by his students to cool his fingers.

Liang Yuanxing's eyes brightened: "Do you feel better?"

Zhao Boli was helpless: "It's very comfortable."

Look, how good-tempered the idol is when he is not teaching, his hand is put in the water by himself, and he doesn't even complain.

A doorbell rang to spoil the atmosphere in the quiet room.

"Zhao."

The voice was very familiar, it was Ran Yu.

Ran Yu got a poster of Zhao Boli from somewhere, and asked sweetly: "Actually, I'm also your fan, can I ask for an autograph?"

Liang Yuanxing's back tensed all of a sudden, and he sat on the desk pretending to be serious about writing a thesis, but pricked up his ears to listen carefully to the movement at the door.

Ran Yu never said that he was a fan of Zhao Boli, and even when Liang Yuanxing mentioned Zhao Boli, he showed a completely ignorant ignorance.

After the performance last night, Ran Yu talked to Zhao Boli for a few words, and even asked herself what Zhao Boli likes.Before that, Ran Yu knew nothing about Zhao Boli, not even his birthday.

True fans know that Zhao Boli will not give autographs to fans casually. After so many years of debut, he has never released even a signed merchandise.Liang Yuanxing had the honor to cooperate with him, so he came to sign.He still cherishes that dress to this day, and even if he doesn't wear it, he still takes it out to dust himself off from time to time.

Zhao Boli probably also sent autographs to acquaintances, but as long as he couldn't see it, Liang Yuanxing could pretend not to know.

Now, the brand of Zhao Boli on that dress is no longer unique.

My heart is sore and numb.

He thought to himself, how naive.

But Zhao Boli's cold voice came from the door: "Those who don't take the stage seriously, don't call themselves my fans."

"Huh? I didn't take the stage seriously..."

"Sophistry is avoided, you know it in your heart."

"I……"

Lu Hai said that Ran Yu had a lot of emotional ups and downs and loved to cry, and Liang Yuanxing could feel his crying voice from a distance of the whole living room.

Since the selection and singing of "Tianyue", others have always mentioned Zhao Boli in front of Liang Yuanxing intentionally or unintentionally, and the unified evaluation is "Zhao director is too cold".

Liang Yuanxing retorted one by one: Mr. Zhao is very good at taking care of others when filming.

Now it sounds like he is not only aloof, but also rejects people thousands of miles away, all he has to do is write "Don't get close to strangers" on his face.

The door closed, Liang Yuanxing heaved a sigh of relief, and then silently complained about his narrow-mindedness.

There are tens of thousands of people who admire Zhao Boli, and I am definitely not the only one who wants to get close to him.

Only by becoming better can we always stand in front of Zhao Boli.

……

Dancing during the day and singing at night.

Liang Yuanxing didn't care about the ranking at first, and he didn't expect to win the championship, but now he feels full of motivation.

It's just that the song selection and choreography of the program group are much more difficult than he imagined.

Zhao Boli was not at all satisfied with the results of his many days of training, picking on his mistakes more frequently than before.

"Far from enough."

"Dance and Vocal can't be delayed, the movements are practiced, but the voice can't keep up."

"You stand in the C position, and you can't procrastinate."

The words were like igniting a fire, blowing up the few people who were resting in peace behind.

Shi Da took a step forward impatiently, passing Liang Yuanxing: "Mr. Zhao, he has no foundation in dancing, how can he stand in the C position?"

"He's the fastest learner, and he can teach you when he's done." Zhao Boli pressed his fingers on the keys of the electronic organ without raising his eyelids.

"Mr. Zhao, I..."

"You obviously have the best foundation, but you learn the slowest in the end, and you can't stand in the C position."

Shida was the only one who entered Group A for the initial evaluation, and had already had many years of dance foundation. He obviously thought that he was a well-deserved C position, but his Adam's apple was blocked by Zhao Boli, and he couldn't say a word.

Liang Yuanxing hurriedly stood among them to persuade them to make peace, not wanting Zhao Boli's efforts to be wasted because of minor conflicts in the regiment.

"It's true that I jumped the most times today. I stand in front and lead everyone to dance. If I don't dance well in the future, I won't stand in the C position."

Shida's expression softened slightly.

Throughout the day, Liang Yuanxing led the dance.

He kept in mind every problem that Zhao Boli said, and as long as the mistakes were corrected, he would not make them again.

The last accompaniment ended, and Mi Ruo rushed over and hugged his neck: "Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing, you really improved very fast! You can dance better than me!"

But Cai Yitong couldn't keep up with the rhythm, and sat on a chair decadently: "I understand that it is a talent to improve quickly, brother Xingxing, take me with you."

Only Shida didn't speak.

And Ran Yu entangled Liang Yuanxing during the lunch break.

Because of Ran Yu's hair style and clothing, he was a hot search, and after the first episode of the show had a high rate of appearances, the students all knew that there was a pusher behind him, and many people rushed to please him.

However, such a related family circled around Liang Yuanxing, and even said to everyone: I have something to say with Xingxing, and I have to talk to him alone.

The friends who came to chat with the two of them were all driven away by Ran Yu, and Liang Yuanxing was at a loss.

The two of them sat down in the corner with their rice in hand. Ran Yu detoured for a long time, and finally showed her flaws.

"Xing Xing, does Teacher Zhao have any hobbies?"

Liang Yuanxing remembered the matter of asking for an autographed photo, without raising his head: "Why don't you just ask yourself?"

"Don't dare."

"Ms. Zhao is only strict when teaching, but actually has a good temper."

Although Zhao Boli was a bit strict, he never said anything serious to Liang Yuanxing.

"I do not believe."

Liang Yuanxing: "..."

Ran Yu wanted to continue asking, but Liang Yuanxing kept quiet about the details.

This is the mentality of fans, they are usually rational, but when other people deliberately approach Zhao Boli, they are very resistant, wishing that others would stay away from him.

Seeing Ran Yu's frustration, Liang Yuanxing was even a little grateful.

"Is there any way to talk to him after class?" Ran Yu didn't give up because of his silence, "I want to tell him that I didn't do well in my dance practice today, and let him give me some advice."

"No, when he was filming in the past, he hated actors who didn't practice their basic skills well and needed extra guidance."

When Zhao Boli went to work, he had a vicious tongue that was almost inhuman—He Qi, the second male lead of "Reverse Journey", was stabbed bloody by Zhao Boli's criticism every time after NG.

Ran Yu smiled, her tone was flirtatious, which made people uncomfortable: "What's the matter, Xing Xing, don't you want me to get close to your idol?"

Liang Yuanxing didn't understand for a while: "No, I sincerely advise you not to step on his minefield."

"Do you think Mr. Zhao is pure-hearted and ascetic, and stays out of the mud?"

"if not?"

Zhao Boli has debuted for many years, and has no scandals except entertainment news. Every process is open and transparent, and there is no room for dating. Every time he is asked about starting a family, the answer is to devote himself to art—this is not enough. want?

Qingxin fans collectively suspect that he is cold in some way.

"I think that's all appearances."

As a fan, Liang Yuanxing couldn't sit still: "He has already switched to behind-the-scenes, and there is no need for such a persona to stabilize fans."

"How do you know if you don't try?"

"...What are you going to try?"

No matter how simple people are, they can detect the clues.

"Everyone is guessing how I got No.1, and I'm not afraid that everyone will know." Ran Yu still smiled sweetly, but it was distorted in Liang Yuanxing's eyes. Greasy villain, why don't you work hard and find someone who is good-looking and temperamental, right?"

"He's not this kind of person." When Liang Yuanxing heard this, he couldn't care less about being surprised, and only felt sad.

"You have a fan filter."

"I spent dozens of days with him filming day and night, do you know him better than me?"

"You are so simple." Ran Yu was still laughing at him, "A friendship between gentlemen for dozens of days is not as good as a spring night."

After the rest time was over, when I returned to the practice room, Ran Yu walked to the electronic piano and asked softly, "Mr. Zhao, I haven't learned a lot of movements. Can you continue to teach me tonight?"

Liang Yuanxing's eyes were fixed on Zhao Boli, for fear of missing a detail of his demeanor.

Zhao Boli put away the music stand without even looking at Ran Yu: "It's been five days, and I can't even keep up with the basic movements. Go back and practice by yourself."

"But you've been teaching Liang Yuanxing these days, and you don't have time to teach us..."

"so what?"

"If you spend more time with us, we can learn quickly."

"Not necessarily." Zhao Boli finally raised his head and said coldly, "Your attitude is not correct, and your intentions are not right."

Liang Yuanxing was also taken aback - Zhao Boli had only been with Ran Yu for five short days, but he seemed to have seen through all of Ran Yu's little thoughts.

Is it too sharp?

Ran Yu was so blocked that she couldn't speak, her face was pale, and she bit her lower lip.