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

"boarding."

Zhao Boli agreed too quickly and calmly, without asking the truth, Liang Yuanxing was stunned instead.It wasn't until the other party walked away that he hurriedly followed.

The silver-white sports car flashed past in the night like a phantom.

With his heart still beating, Liang Yuanxing looked at Zhao Boli beside him in the dark.The two rows of street lamps were far and near, casting light and shadow on his face.

Zhao Boli's facial features are almost perfect. He was born with a pair of slightly sunken affectionate eyes, a straight nose bridge, and beautifully curved lips. Just looking at someone and saying a word can make people unable to extricate themselves.

"Ms. Zhao...Zhao...Director Zhao, senior Zhao." Liang Yuanxing stared blankly, and suddenly realized that he was in the same car with his idol, and his tongue began to tangle, "Aren't you going to ask me what happened? It's quite... very dangerous to take a stranger in a car."

Zhao Boli laughed: "You can't protect yourself, can you still harm me?"

His voice was low and charming.

"What if I'm here to sell miserable pottery?"

After Liang Yuanxing finished speaking, he wanted to slap himself.

He used to watch videos of fans meeting Zhao Boli on the Internet, each one speaking incoherently, and the words he said were fragmented. He also thought sarcastically that he would definitely not look like this when he saw his idol.

After all, he has seen it many times from afar while playing tricks.

But when the distance was so close, he was so happy that he couldn't breathe, and couldn't say any decent words.

"I don't have to be afraid of you." Zhao Boli didn't care, "What about you? Aren't you afraid that I'm more dangerous than the person you're hiding from?"

Liang Yuanxing knew very well that Zhao Boli's family background was deep and well-connected, and his popularity had remained high since his debut. He was really not afraid of him, a young rookie with no money and no background.

"You are my idol. I have liked you for five years, and I believe in you." Liang Yuanxing straightened his back unconsciously, very seriously, "Just now you were the only one who could take me out."

The fans present were no good, and the rest of the director team was no good. Only Zhao Boli recognized him and remembered that he came to audition every time.

Zhao Boli was also slightly taken aback, and turned his head when the traffic lights stopped, looking at him with those naturally affectionate eyes: "That's right, I've become an idol, how can I disappoint you?"

Liang Yuanxing's heart skipped a beat, and he desperately searched for cheap hotels on his mobile phone to prepare for navigation, but in return Zhao Boli shook his head lightly: "No one dares to trouble me, so go directly to the hotel where I live."

Under the night, Liang Yuanxing's face turned red.

Is he going to sleep in the same bed as his idol? !

But he was simply thinking too much.

Zhao Boli slept alone in the business suite on the top floor, which was originally divided into two bedrooms.

Liang Yuanxing finally relaxed and slumped on the bed exhaustedly.The bright lights of the hotel fell, clearly illuminating the details hidden by the night.

He saw Zhao Boli narrowed his eyes slightly, and even pulled his arm directly.Liang Yuanxing only felt that the wound on his left arm was getting more and more painful, and he struggled subconsciously.

The blood seeping from the wound had soaked through the fibers of the fabric, and while it wasn't horrifying, it was enough to make one's heart shudder.

Liang Yuanxing didn't expect his wound to be so serious. When he moved his leg, he felt that the place scratched by the stone was extremely cool and sticky.

It wasn't so serious during the audition in the afternoon. It should have been because he fled too quickly when he was surrounded by fans and opened the wound again.

"I'm sorry I got your car dirty and I'll clean it up..."

"That's not the point." Zhao Boli seemed speechless to his reaction, "It needs to be disinfected."

The film king Zhao turned around and went to his room, and brought a bottle of wine that Liang Yuanxing didn't recognize.

Liang Yuanxing panicked: "Wait a minute! Teacher Zhao, how much is your wine? It's too expensive and I can't afford it—"

"Up to 10,000+, you don't need to pay, I'm not stingy enough to argue with you about a bottle of wine."

Liang Yuanxing was choked by the glaring gap between rich and poor: "Let's forget it. It's a pity to use such a good wine for disinfection. I'll go to the hospital by myself tomorrow."

"It's not a pity to use it in the right place."

The crisp sound of opening the bottle coincided with Liang Yuanxing's strongest heartbeat.

Zhao Boli seemed to be saying to him: It's just a bottle of expensive wine, how important is your wound?But after thinking about it, no matter how high the price is, it is just change for Zhao Boli.

"The wound is exposed."

Liang Yuanxing was obedient, rolled up his sleeves and trouser legs, revealing his serious wounds.Sure enough, the wound formed scars together with the fibers of the clothes, and was torn apart by the movement of running, leaving a bright red mess.

Zhao Boli, who accidentally provoked the boy's heart, went to the bathroom to wash his hands, took out a few paper towels, soaked them in water, and wiped away the blood around the wound.

Wounds that have been in place all day are too difficult to clean, so the process is extra careful and slow.The idol whom he had looked up to for many years knelt in front of him on one knee, so close that he could count the number of eyelashes.It was as if he had a dream that he had had for many years and suddenly woke up, only to find that the dream embraced him actively.

Liang Yuanxing remembered Zhao Boli's interview a few days ago.

The reporter asked him: [What is the biggest difficulty you have encountered in your acting career? 】

Zhao Boli didn't even think about it, and replied: [I don't seem to have anything to improve in my career, and I'm quite distressed. 】

On the night when the interview video was released, the hot searches went viral.Active black fans are overwhelming, brushing him as "arrogant" and "defiant", and they don't pay attention to those who are suppressed by his light and struggling.

It's useless to discredit him, fans still love him.He is too good and has unlimited confidence to be "arrogant".

What Zhao Boli attracts Liang Yuanxing the most is his confidence that he is not afraid of anything, and can easily complete his works to perfection.

Heaven's Pride.

His thoughts were forced back by the pain in his leg.

Zhao Boli's carefulness just now disappeared. He poured some wine into his palm and patted it on the wound. The chilled wine brought out burning pain.Liang Yuanxing frowned in pain, clutching the bed sheet tightly, but kept silent.

It's too embarrassing to bark in front of idols, absolutely not.He had no choice but to scratch the bed sheet with a bitter face, pulling out the deep folds.

In the end, I couldn't help it anymore, sobbing leaked from my throat: "Mmm..."

His voice was originally soft and thin, and when he usually spoke, it was like a sweet spring, but when he was enduring the pain, he was tactful and ambiguous, which could make the bones of those who heard it crisp.

Zhao Boli glanced at him: "The voice is very nice."

I was praised by idols!

His eyes crossed, and he blushed suddenly.

Liang Yuanxing's cell phone was kept beside him all the time, and the screen that had been dark for a long time suddenly lit up, and several WeChat messages frequently popped up on it.

He turned his head to look, his face immediately changed, and even his excitement about getting along with Zhao Boli turned into a bubble.

Jiang Cong: [Even if you really don't want to, you can't run out during the meeting, right? !I have already agreed with Mr. Yang to take you to sing karaoke, so please apologize and admit your mistake. 】

Jiang Cong: [Did you really go to the set of "Reverse Journey" to sign up?Are the supporting roles in Director Zhao's play also available to you?If you go, it's just to accompany you. 】

Liang Yuanxing could no longer feel the pain in his legs, and there was fine sweat on his forehead.

The unread messages accumulated on the phone for a whole day reach 99+, and the screen flickers on and off, making it difficult for people not to notice.

Zhao Boli asked, "Aren't you looking at your phone?"

Liang Yuanxing shook his head desperately.

At that time, he was only thinking about escaping, and he didn't dare to think about how he would bear the consequences.

Jiang Cong kept sending messages: [If you want me to say, you follow Mr. Yang. 】

【No matter how many people want to climb into his bed, there is no chance. If he can take a fancy to you, it means that you are in good condition. 】

Liang Yuanxing's eyes were sour, and tears almost burst out of his eyes.

He wants to stay on the screen, and he also wants to get closer to his idol step by step.But I didn't expect to encounter the filth in the circle at the beginning, and before I had time to polish my brilliance, I was seen by my idol on my most embarrassing day.

He may never get another chance on screen.

Why did this happen to him?

Liang Yuanxing tried to calm himself down, and smiled brightly at Zhao Boli: "Thank you, Mr. Zhao, my wound is no longer painful."

He walked into the bathroom slowly, wiped his body clean, and washed away the blood on his sleeves.After coming out, he lay on his back on the bed, feeling exhausted heavily.

But he still kept his eyes open, staring blankly at the ceiling.

Not sleepy at all.

He once had severe insomnia, took the medicine for too long, and developed resistance to the common sleeping pills on the market.

Later, every night, he had to listen to "Tianyue" to sleep for three to five hours.

"Tianyue" is the title song of Zhao Boli's first album, with strong emotions, it was not suitable for an anthem that night.

But Liang Yuanxing could only fall asleep when he heard that deep and pleasant voice.

"...I know you once fell in the wandering night..."

"...The road is difficult, and I will accompany you through the thousand mountains..."

The words of the lyrics beat on his heart, as if someone really wanted to accompany him through the long sobriety in the night when the moon was high.

Zhao Boli also went to the bathroom to wash off the strong smell of alcohol in his hands. The sound of water calmed his uneasiness.

Knowing that Zhao Boli was by his side, Liang Yuanxing actually felt the long-lost sleepiness.This time he didn't play the single loop song on his phone, and fell asleep on the pillow.

At this time, the ringtone specially set by Zhao Boli rang in the mist-filled bathroom. He had never liked to use the default ringtone. When he heard the prelude to the music, he subconsciously picked it up without thinking too much.

Before he could speak, there was a lot of chatter.

"Hey, it's normal for young people to be a little bloody. Don't be so stubborn, I really like you. You admit your mistake now, and come to me tomorrow after cleaning up. The good resources in my hand are still yours."

The strange man's voice was hoarse and disgustingly greasy, making his ears ringing.

"What good resource?"

Zhao Boli's voice is very deep and special, and his slightly lazy and arrogant tone is very recognizable. The person on the opposite side immediately broke his voice in fright: "Young...Young master?!"

"Who is your young master?" Zhao Boli's voice seemed to be frozen, "Don't misidentify people, it will dirty my family's reputation."