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

As soon as Zhuo Tiankuo finished speaking, the sharp-eared staff followed the camera and quietly walked around the three of them.

How could they be willing to miss the point of conflict between the instructor and the students?

Liang Yuanxing took a few steps back in embarrassment, and hurriedly bowed to cover the topic: "Thank you Teacher Zhao and Teacher Zhuo, I will go to practice right away."

Zhuo Tiankuo turned his head sideways and smiled at Zhao Boli: "Look, little Xingxing is embarrassed."

In fact, Zhuo Tiankuo and Liang Yuanxing had only known each other for three days, but they were so familiar that they already called the word "little star" quite proficiently.

On the other hand, Zhao Boli, who was only called Liang Yuanxing, might not be as close as Zhuo Tiankuo who came out halfway.

Zhao Boli felt awkward, and glanced at him: "Talk too much."

A few days before the finals, several influential marketing accounts suddenly published a draft about Lixing CP, making the already highly topical CP even more popular.

Public opinion reacted differently.

[Knock it, knock it. 】

[What is the popularity of the marketing account?The two of them have a good relationship, do you need to tell me? 】

[I originally wanted to knock it off, but now it seems that this CP is pure hype, a smell of industrial saccharin...]

[It's another one who is speculating on the top of CP, and there is no end to it. 】

Zhao Boli saw the trending search, clicked in, took a screenshot, sent it to his manager Li Zhao, and immediately dialed the phone.

"Let them delete it."

Li Zhao's voice was full of confusion: "What's going on? Xiao Liang doesn't look like someone who would use you to make hype."

"It can't be him."

"Have you asked him?"

"No."

"..." Li Zhao obviously choked up a bit, "It's okay, it would be easier if it was purely for fun. But haven't you always been too lazy to take care of these things?"

"Look at the comments."

After a while, Li Zhao read the comments and was still puzzled: "The content of the comments has nothing to do with you, it's all about doubting Xiao Liang... What? You care so much about him? You even consider how fans and passers-by think of him?"

The more Li Zhao talked, the more he couldn't stop, the noise was so loud that Zhao Boli wanted to cover his ears: "It's just a favor."

"Ancestor, ask yourself, have you ever offered to help others? Aren't they all begging me, and I'll pass it on to you?"

"He doesn't have a mobile phone, and it will be too late when he sees it."

"My God! You've even considered that!"

"..."

Unable to explain clearly, Zhao Boli hung up the phone directly.

Li Zhao quarreled in front of Zhao Boli, but his work efficiency was very high.

The next day Zhao Boli showed the screenshot to Liang Yuanxing: "It has been withdrawn."

It means reassuring him.

Unexpectedly, Liang Yuanxing's expression didn't look happy at all. Instead, he looked like he was facing a formidable enemy. He even bowed a few times and said "I'm sorry", then ran to the backstage of the rehearsal, and didn't come out to say a word to him for a long time.

Zhao Boli didn't understand what he was nervous about, and it wasn't the first time he saw CP.

Liang Yuanxing's mobile phone was kept by the program team, and he didn't know about the marketing account from posting to deleting Weibo until Zhao Boli showed him the screenshots before the rehearsal.

The CP-related content posted by the two marketing accounts suddenly appeared in the field of vision, and Liang Yuanxing felt a thump in his heart. Hearing Zhao Boli say that he had withdrawn, his mood suddenly sank to the bottom.

Did Zhao Boli think that he deliberately fried CP to gain popularity?

He wanted to say that he didn't do it, but he wasn't sure if the company did it.If you open your mouth to clarify, but finally find that you are inseparable from yourself, it will only appear more hypocritical.

The rehearsal was about to begin, and Liang Yuanxing walked back and forth restlessly behind the stage.

Zhuo Tiankuo leaned over and asked, "What's wrong with Little Xingxing? Are you having trouble with your teacher Zhao again?"

Liang Yuanxing was anxious and couldn't think enough to speak, so he opened his mouth and said, "Ms. Zhao is not mine."

Zhuo Tiankuo chuckled, and then he realized what he said, and his toes almost curled up in embarrassment.

"No, I didn't mean that."

Fortunately, Zhuo Tiankuo cleverly changed the subject: "Bo Li is straightforward and self-willed. No matter what it is, you must tell him directly. He won't be able to tell if you keep it in your heart."

"...not too dare."

"Why don't you tell me, and I'll tell him for you?"

"Also... no."

The topic of CP, it is embarrassing enough for the two of them to talk by themselves, how could they tell others?

Zhuo Tiankuo didn't mind, but sighed exaggeratedly: "One of you dare not speak, and the other doesn't understand, and there will be big problems in communication in the future. Sigh, I am really a caring and good senior."

Liang Yuanxing: "..."

Zhuo Tiankuo has a good temper and can't be picky, but he is a bit narcissistic, and he always boasts about himself, making others dumbfounded.

Liang Yuanxing rehearsed for the first time on stage, and the effect was very good, but he was inevitably distracted, and there were two words in the lyrics that were mispronounced.

He ranks first, and the program team is afraid to miss every subtle movement and expression of him. Wherever he goes, the camera team will follow him.Every time he wanted to talk to Zhao Boli, he avoided the camera because he was worried that the camera was nearby.

After tossing all day, I couldn't make it clear to Zhao Boli.

In the evening, Liang Yuanxing hurriedly returned his mobile phone and called Chen Lu, but Chen Lu was also confused: "Last night, I just saw the marketing account post Weibo, and they deleted it. I still don't know who forced them to delete it." of."

Liang Yuanxing was impatient, and spoke a lot faster: "It was Mr. Zhao who withdrew... I'm afraid he misunderstood something. The company didn't do this, right?"

"Of course not, it's the marketing account that rubbed off on your enthusiasm."

"I have heat?"

Chen Lu seemed to be amused by him: "Xiao Liang, can you check Weibo and face up to your popularity?"

Soon, Chen Lu sent a statistic chart. On the chart, he was not only No.1 temporarily leading in "Dream of Stars", but also the number one most searched during the show.

These days Liang Yuanxing concentrated on training, those rankings and votes were just numbers in his eyes.Even if he suddenly changed his body and became the object of being rubbed by others, he was at a loss and couldn't adapt.

"Even if they want to take my heat, why did they pull on Mr. Zhao? Now that they have offended Mr. Zhao, isn't it worth the loss?"

"You are his fan, then think about it, did he seriously answer the tricky questions asked by reporters before?"

"……No."

Thinking about it carefully, Zhao Boli's answer was so perfunctory that it made people suffocate, he almost wrote "I don't care about you" written on his face.

"Isn't that enough? He has always turned a blind eye to it before, and the marketing account never thought he would be serious."

Only this time it is true, it means that this time I was really angry.

"I have to go and explain to him..."

"Don't worry, he may not care about you."

"But what if he misunderstands me and hates me..."

The promise of the chorus after winning the championship, the production of singles for the finals, and the new TV series he will cooperate with in the future, he can all be regarded as Zhao Boli is optimistic about his performance, and he is willing to extend an olive branch.

Only he dared not face the growing CP trend in the fan circle.

He put himself in the position of a fan and looked at Zhao Boli's back soberly. As long as he could still get along with this person, he would never ask for more.

Every time he sees the word "Li Xing", he wonders in a daze: Can these two names really stand side by side?

All kinds of complicated thoughts came to his lips, but he couldn't even form a sentence.

Chen Lu finally comforted him: "During this period of time, I will continue to help you keep an eye on the marketing account. You are already the champion of the show. If you want to develop in the future, you'd better be independent, let fans remember your characteristics, and don't be tied to anyone. Together, even if the other party is at Director Zhao's level."

"Okay." Chen Lu's thoughts coincided with Liang Yuanxing's plan.

He never wanted his idol to misunderstand him for hype.

As long as you take the first step to gain popularity, you will be farther and farther away from Zhao Boli.

In the second half of the night, everyone fell asleep, and he was the only one awake.The only roommate, An Bai, slept peacefully, and the room was so quiet that a needle could be heard.

The moonlight sprinkled into his eyes, and the bright silver light seemed to become dazzling, tormenting his nerves.And when the curtains were closed, the long darkness was lonely and boundless, and the darkness turned into a real thing, wrapping him little by little, making the panic deeper.

The familiar insomnia struck again. He took some medicine and played Zhao Boli's "Tianyue" and his own cover of "Tianyue" repeatedly.

Listening to it, it suddenly occurred to Zhao Boli that when Zhao Boli said that he sang better than him, he was also at a loss, feeling that he did not deserve that kind of praise.

The original version is strong, but the cover is gentle.After listening carefully today, I realized that the lyrics of "Tianyue" are more in line with the latter's style, as if this song should have been a gentle good night song.

Liang Yuanxing fell asleep for three hours amidst wild thoughts, and the rehearsal effect the next day was not satisfactory.

After stepping down, he faced Zhao Boli and finally summoned up his courage.

Preparing for the final is the most important thing right now. He can't bury his thoughts, torture himself in vain, and let down the achievements of the production team.

"Ms. Zhao, the draft of the marketing account two days ago... was not made by my team."

Zhao Boli turned his head under the stage lights, and his tone was natural: "I know."

"Ah? How do you know?"

The two pairs of eyes looked at each other for a long time before Zhao Boli said lightly: "You can't do this kind of thing."

Liang Yuanxing finally came to his senses, and the anxiety he had been having all night melted into nothingness.

He himself is walking on thin ice, but Zhao Boli has always been open and frank, and never minded the existence of CP.

I never doubted myself.

Although the misunderstanding was easily resolved, Liang Yuanxing still planned to keep a distance from Zhao Boli in front of the camera and even in front of other students.

Carry out the principle of not rubbing the heat to the end.

So for the next two days, as long as there are outsiders around or in front of the camera, Liang Yuanxing must keep a distance of one meter from Zhao Boli, bow and thank you at every turn, and only talk about business, never jokes.

After going back and forth, he finally did not escape Zhao Boli's questioning.

"Why did you run away when you saw me?"

Zhao Boli suddenly approached, and the camera was beside him, shooting towards them.

Liang Yuanxing shrank back, ready to run: "Mr. Zhao, I'm going on stage first, and the lighting teacher over there is calling me."

"I didn't hear it."

"...I really ran away without seeing you."

Zhao Boli glanced at him indifferently, and said in a low voice, "It's a lie."

In fact, it is not to blame Zhao Boli for asking, he himself felt that avoiding suspicion these two days was too obvious.He originally thought that "avoiding suspicion" was a tacit matter between the two of them after the marketing account became popular.

But Zhao Boli obviously didn't think so.

Zhao Boli questioned frankly, but it seemed that his complicated little thoughts were a bit redundant.He carefully wanted to hide something, but he didn't dare to hide from Zhao Boli's eyes.

"I thought that after the incident two days ago, you would also want to keep a little distance from me."

"What's the matter?"

In the silence, Zhao Boli seemed to think about it carefully, and then stared straight into his eyes.

"I admire you, so I don't care what others say?"

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