Zhao Boli opened the balcony door: "What's the matter?"

Although his stomach was full of drafts, when he saw the idol's eyes, Liang Yuanxing suddenly ran out of words: "Just... I saw you on the balcony, but the cold wind outside will catch a cold."

"How did you see that in the corridor?"

Liang Yuanxing's tongue was tied: "I...I'm worried about you."

"Just to let the air in."

Still say it's okay?Is it okay to blow cold wind on the balcony?

"Why don't you go outside?"

"Just got back from outside."

Liang Yuanxing couldn't beat him, so he could only forcefully explain: "You didn't eat enough just now, did you? Just now you were only focused on dealing with Mr. Han, and you didn't move your chopsticks much. I know there is a supper place nearby..."

Regardless of whether Zhao Boli minded Han Zizhen's words or not, it was always right to divert his attention first.

Zhao Boli readily agreed.

The sports car had just stopped not long ago, and it was still warm inside.

After getting into the car, Liang Yuanxing's stomach grumbled, which was very clearly heard in the quiet small space.

Zhao Boli gave him a playful look: "Are you saying I'm not full?"

Liang Yuanxing had a fever on his face: "I... I was afraid of being discovered by Teacher Han when I was recording just now. I only ate a few mouthfuls of cold dishes. I didn't expect to be so hungry..."

Liang Yuanxing had a lot of questions in his heart that he couldn't ask.

After the conflict between the two seniors, it was not his turn to comfort them.He didn't understand what Han Zizhen had done in the past few years because of his resentment. Even if he comforted him, it might not be painful, and he would miss the point, and would only add to Zhao Boli's troubles.

He was quieter than usual, staring at the tree shadow outside the window, while looking at Zhao Boli's face from the reflection in the car window.

The car stopped before the red light, leaving only the breathing of the two people in the small, overly quiet space.

Liang Yuanxing was most afraid of embarrassment.

He thought, in fact, he just wanted to ask a question, why should he look forward and backward?

"Are you really all right?"

Zhao Boli did not answer directly: "Say what you have to say."

"I think you are excellent."

"I know."

Liang Yuanxing almost lost his breath.

He is indeed his idol - the Zhao Boli who said in front of the media, "There is nothing I can do to improve my career", and blocked the reporters into aphasia.

"I mean, it's because you are so good that some people don't like you, and even get close to you deliberately in order to make you stumble... In short, it's not your problem, you're really, really good!"

In fact, Liang Yuanxing typed the draft concisely, but what he said was so verbose that he couldn't bear to listen to it.If you care too much about a person, you will lose all your calmness.

Zhao Boli was silent for so long that Liang Yuanxing became uneasy.All his emotions are tied to the other person, for fear of missing a subtle expression.

After a long time, Zhao Boli finally said, "How did you find out?"

"Although you acted like you didn't care at all, your tone was always tense."

"He wasn't the first friend to stab me in the back, and he won't be the last. I went to sleep when I wanted to, and when I woke up, I wanted to."

"and after?"

"Later, I will drive you to have supper."

"...I'm sorry to trouble you."

Zhao Boli's mood was not as low as he imagined, so he was relieved.

It seemed that he was doing too much, he obviously wanted to comfort Zhao Boli, but in the end he boasted that he was going to take him out for supper in Haikou, and in the end he still had to rub against his car with his stomach still growling.

So embarrassing.

But he heard Zhao Boli's deep voice, which was softer than he had ever heard before.

"No, thank you, you are the only one who comforts me."

One sentence dispelled all his panic and embarrassment tonight.

Liang Yuanxing was full of energy, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise: "You're welcome! I'll take you to the best food stall!"

The two squeezed into the crowded night market, and finally took several cartons of paper cups, stacking them layer by layer.

Liang Yuanxing looked at his idol through the night, the steaming hot soup in the Kanto boiled, it was even more beautiful than the misty picture on the screen.

In the warm atmosphere, the things that were tangled and hesitant in the past were suddenly figured out.

"Ms. Zhao, you asked me if I wanted to accept your script."

"Ah."

"I'll take it."

"Think carefully."

"It has been decided." Liang Yuanxing said with a smile, "I trust your vision."

His agent Chen Lu reminded him that there are too many people who are jealous of Zhao Boli, and if he plays the leading role in his TV series, although he may become a hit, he also risks being squeezed out by other directors in the future.

But not everyone can accept Zhao Boli's script.

He was always on Zhao Boli's side, and he will always be.

Sprinkle blood on this person, he will not regret it.

……

That night, Li Zhao and Zhao Boli made a phone call, and then Li Zhao greeted the program team, and drove out the clip of Zhao Boli and the students playing script killing, and directly posted it on Weibo as a sideshow.

The tidbits are very long, lasting more than ten minutes. After editing the long script killing party, it turned into a compact and funny story.

From microblogs to video sites, discussions have continued one after another.

【Teacher Zhao and the students get along very warmly?What rhythm was in the hot search before? 】

[Is it Liang Yuanxing who wants to take Mr. Zhao to play scripts? 】

[It's been a long time since I saw Mr. Zhao's daily life, thank you Liang Yuanxing woo woo woo. 】

Links were also posted on other video sites at the same time. At the moment when Cai Yitong wailed, "Ms. Zhao is really, really strict", the barrage was full of "hahaha".

But when Liang Yuanxing said "Mr. Zhao doesn't drink Coke" and "I'm his fan", the barrage and comments immediately exploded.

【Did Heizi see it?Zhao Boli has nothing against anyone claiming to be his fan at all. 】

[Isn't that Ran Yu a fake fan?Mr. Zhao can see that he is a fake fan, so he is black-faced, right? 】

[Oh my god, Director Zhao was scolded all night for one sentence, so wronged! ! ! 】

[The marketing account with a chaotic rhythm came out and was beaten. 】

A few hours after the broadcast of the third show, Liang Yuanxing immediately jumped from the third place to the second place, only one step away from the championship, and after the tidbit of playing script killing with Zhao Boli was broadcast, the gap was gradually narrowing .

In just ten minutes, anyone with a discerning eye could see that the two had a good relationship, and every time the atmosphere between Zhao Boli and the students was awkward, it was Liang Yuanxing who adjusted it.

Most of Zhao Boli's fans originally only contributed views but not votes, and even teased "Is there a mentor voting channel". Zhao Boli played the script and killed several other people.

There are big fans driving the wind direction, and Zhao Boli's Chaohua is also unprecedentedly active.

Their idols have been silent behind the scenes for too long, and their fans have not made charts or statistics for too long, and their hands are itchy with emptiness.

Now they pinned their enthusiasm on Liang Yuanxing.

Liang Yuanxing is an actor who has worked with Zhao Boli, a student he has personally mentored, and even the unsociable Zhao Boli and other students are the glue.

Vote for Liang Yuanxing, round up to vote for Zhao Boli himself.

The next morning, Liang Yuanxing not only ranked first, but also had a huge gap in votes with the second-ranked student.

Not to mention Liang Yuanxing himself, even the people in the program team were stunned. Because the original champion was squeezed out, the top management received several calls from sponsors and had to hold an emergency meeting to discuss countermeasures.

……

In order to extend the live broadcast time of the show, the original trio in the finals was changed back to Solo, which was similar to the first performance.

Selection will be determined by lottery.Only half of the people can get the "free selection", and the remaining half are "selection designated by the instructor".The draw order is determined by the ranking of the day.

Liang Yuanxing was the first to go in. Seeing that Jiang Xiang was sitting in front of the lottery box, he immediately had a bad feeling.

A truly fair lottery draw should be to gather the students together and line up to draw a lottery from the same box.Instead of entering the house one by one and then going out one by one, leaving a gap for the props to play tricks on.

The experience of these days has clearly told him that Jiang Xiang is the spokesperson of the program group, as long as the program group wants to do some shady little operations, Jiang Xiang will definitely appear on the stage.

Seeing him coming in, Jiang Xiang's face froze, and he smiled fakely: "The red plastic ball in the lottery box is free selection, and the blue ball is designated by the instructor."

The box was huge, with a hole cut out just enough to fit a hand in.

According to the rules, Liang Yuanxing drew out a blue ball with his eyes closed.

Jiang Xiang put on a half-smile, as if he was reading from a script: "It's a pity that our champion candidate got the tutor's selection."

The light was very bright, Liang Yuanxing was extra careful, and glanced into the dark box, and the three plastic balls he barely saw were all blue.

"Mr. Jiang, I want to see all the plastic balls inside."

"Wait, I'm willing to bet and admit defeat, how can there be someone like you..."

"It's not that you want to go back on your word. Don't worry, Mr. Jiang." Liang Yuanxing smiled brightly, but his tone could not be refused, "Isn't there a fairness test in the lottery of TV programs? How can this be called embarrassment? This is called promotion." suspense."

"You... You are right in saying that, but there is no such part in the script."

"Did the script tell Mr. Jiang that the other two different lottery boxes should be hidden better so that the students can't see them at a glance?"

Jiang Xiang immediately turned his head and looked into the corner. Sure enough, the wooden corners of the two lottery boxes covered by the thick curtain were exposed, which was exactly the same as the box on the table.

"This... this is a spare."

Do you need a backup for a prize draw?

Liang Yuanxing laughed helplessly, touched the key of the prize pool box from the corner of the table, and easily turned the box on the table.

A whole box of blue plastic balls rolled out.

Jiang Xiang's face collapsed in an instant, and he gestured for the cameraman in the corner to turn off the video.

"Xiao Liang, if the program wants to be effective, there must be some deliberate arrangements. You know it well, but you shouldn't say it. Everyone will hang around in the circle in the future, why bother to tear your face?"

Before coming to the show, Liang Yuanxing didn't expect to win the championship.But now that he has fallen from the championship position, what he lost is the opportunity to cooperate with Zhao Boli.

To let go is to fall short.

He asked in a low voice: "I would like to ask you, am I not performing well enough on stage, or is my low popularity unable to bring traffic to the program group?"

"No, in terms of talent, hard work, appearance, and popularity, you are the most potential among this group of newcomers."

Jiang Xiang didn't hold his tongue this time, and seemed to throw out all the compliments he had accumulated in the past.

"Then why target me?"

In fact, the answer is ready to come out, it just depends on whether Jiang Xiang is willing to reveal it.

After a long silence, Jiang Xiang still spoke out.

"You are too good to block the light of others."

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