"Dream of Stars" has already ended its broadcast, but the popularity remains high.Mangkhut TV is going to invite all students to hold a series of fan meetings in several major cities.

The preparation period for Zhao Boli's new drama is very long, which just left Liang Yuanxing with a large window of time after the show was broadcast, but his endorsements and interviews are already fully booked, and the upside-down day and night may not necessarily be able to accommodate a few meetings across the country. meeting.

Chen Lu sent him a WeChat message: [The TV station is only giving an idea at the moment, you can actually refuse, they know you don't have a schedule. 】

Liang Yuanxing thought about it, but was still ready to agree.Before agreeing, he sent a WeChat message to Zhao Boli.

【Ms. Zhao, I'm going to the fan meeting organized by Mangkhut. 】

Ever since he heard Zhao Boli say that he was worried about him, he would tell Zhao Boli that he was safe when encountering important schedules.

He didn't dare to post it before because he was afraid that Zhao Boli would think he was talking too much nonsense, but now he is getting more and more courageous, even if he just sees Zhao Boli replying "um", he will be happy for a long time.

As a result, this time, Zhao Boli saw the news and called him directly.

Liang Yuanxing ran outside all day to make announcements, and when he answered the phone, his hands slipped with excitement, and he almost dropped the phone on the ground.

Zhao Boli's deep and pleasant voice came from the microphone: "The fan meeting should be postponed."

Liang Yuanxing was stunned: "Why?"

"It's not the exposure of the program, nor the release of the work. At most, it will be a trending search, and you will be with so many people. You are already so busy that you don't touch the ground, why do you want to use your popularity to stir up cold rice for the program group?"

As always, Zhao Boli's words hit the nail on the head.

Only this time, Liang Yuanxing disagreed.

"I just went there to meet the fans."

"The most important thing for you now is to get rid of the label of a student of "A Dream of Stars". You don't avoid it, but you want to jump back into the pit instead?"

"I……"

Liang Yuanxing really never thought that besides Chen Lu, there would be another person who would say these words to him.

In my impression, Zhao Boli doesn't know anything about the marketing and operation mode of the current show.

Zhao Boli only needs to invest in publicity for his new play, and doesn't care about the rest.No amount of dazzling programs can affect his status in the circle.

"When did you become interested in the future planning plan for the rookies in the draft?"

"Can't you?"

"...OK, you can do whatever you want."

"Then you cancel the event."

Liang Yuanxing suppressed his anxiety, and explained his thoughts in a soft voice: "I know that the meeting will be a bit tasteless compared to other announcements, but I just want to repay the fans, not to increase exposure."

It is precisely because I have also chased stars that I understand the feeling of being redeemed by a person's singing, pictures or even a silhouette.

Even if there is only a negligible response, Liang Yuanxing wants to make his fans feel as warm as possible.

They cheer and he smiles back, simple as that.

"Most of the fans are 3 minutes hot, and the flow is very high, so don't be so invested."

Wuxin's words were like a thorn, which suddenly pierced Liang Yuanxing's heart with pain.

"Who said fans are all 3 minutes hot?"

"This is true."

"Then who said that only long-term love is true? A momentary liking is also liking. A sincere liking is worthy of my serious response. What's wrong with that?!"

"...I'm afraid that you will fall too deep and end up sad."

"I'm sober." Liang Yuanxing felt that his voice was trembling, and the last trace of composure was gone, "I understand these principles, and many people have told me—but I don't want to listen to you alone."

Fans are all 3 minutes hot, so what is his liking for Zhao Boli?

Yin Fan said that fans only regarded him as a commodity, and he turned back.Chen Lu said that fans are ruthless, and he just listened to a data analysis.But in the blink of an eye, Zhao Boli said exactly the same thing, but he found that he couldn't bear it.

Yes, the enthusiasm of most fans is just a short-lived carnival, and Liang Yuanxing doesn't expect any fans to support him forever.

But only Zhao Boli couldn't deny his liking.

Zhao Boli also hesitated for a long time before speaking: "I said too much."

"Well, I've already made a decision, don't bother you."

"Feel sorry……"

Before Zhao Boli finished speaking, Liang Yuanxing hung up the phone abruptly.

After getting along for a long time, he thought he knew Liang Yuanxing better.

Liang Yuanxing is obviously sensitive, but he always hides his emotions, leaving only a smiling face for others.

As for Zhao Boli himself, he always had to wait until Liang Yuanxing's emotions erupted before he realized that those crooked smiling eyes were already filled with invisible tears.

Now that the matter has come to this, how can I apologize sincerely?

Zhao Boli opened the address book again and dialed his manager's phone number.

Li Zhao picked it up in a second: "What happened in the middle of the night?"

"Have you set a time for the fan meeting in Mangkhut?"

"Ancestor, why are you asking this? Isn't that an activity that only invites students? I haven't even paid attention to it."

"...Then help me follow up, and let me know the specific time and venue on WeChat."

"You don't want to go to Xiaoliang, do you?"

"Ah."

Zhao Boli didn't think there was any problem, and was frank and frank, but Li Zhao couldn't figure it out at all: "You won't ask him yourself?"

Normally, Zhao Boli would not be bothered to explain, but he thought about telling Li Zhao the truth, which might be helpful for apologizing.

"I said something wrong, and I want to apologize in person. He doesn't necessarily respond to me when I send WeChat messages."

"What did you say wrong?"

"do not know."

"...Then how do you know you are wrong?!"

"He has a good temper. It must be my fault if he gets angry."

"Your apology doesn't make sense, and people won't accept it."

"I can slowly think about where I went wrong, and follow up on his itinerary first."

"..."

Both of them were not on the same channel, and Li Zhao finally figured out the ins and outs after going around for a long time.

Then he stood on Liang Yuanxing's side.

"Ancestor, you should slowly figure out why he is angry. Your words are so hurtful, I can't wait to scold you for Xiaoliang."

Zhao Boli: "..."

Looking down, the first one in the WeChat chat box was Liang Yuanxing. He was just talking about his recent trip and chatting about some trivial matters, but even if the reply he received was only a short one or two words, his words and expressions were full of joy. .

Only Zhao Boli himself knew that his brief reply was also typed with a smile.

How should he get Liang Yuanxing's happiness back?

……

At the fan meeting, guests were seated in the first row and the second row.Zhao Boli greeted and entered the arena in advance.

It's a pity that his appearance still caused a lot of commotion. Someone could always recognize his face through the brim of his hat and mask, and the back row of the auditorium screamed, waiting for the security guards to come to the end.

After order was restored, the stage rose slowly with fans cheering.

Just like what Zhao Boli thought, Mangkhut TV Station just wanted to get some money and popularity in the end. The venue was rented big enough, but the decoration was not very careful, and the game session was also embarrassing.Even the singing part of the students was not given enough time for Liang Yuanxing to perform because there were too many people.

But when the host said that every student should say a word to the fans, even though he was a little away from the stage, he could clearly see the smile on Liang Yuanxing's face.

"I used to feel that all the difficulties in life could be overcome just because I heard a song or watched a movie. So I hope my works can also bring you a little strength."

He stretched out his hand to the audience, and the fans' screams immediately echoed throughout the venue.

While waiting for the event, Zhao Boli already wanted to understand why Liang Yuanxing was angry.

In front of his fans, he said that fans are all 3 minutes hot, Liang Yuanxing is very polite if he didn't directly hang up his phone.

However, when he heard Liang Yuanxing's heartfelt words at the scene, he felt that the heavy and passionate emotions behind them were so clear.

How can he be the hope in other people's life?

Before his eyes, his fans have grown into such outstanding people.

At the end of the performance, Liang Yuanxing suddenly glanced at him. It was obvious that they were far away, and Zhao Boli also covered his face tightly, but the blurred eyes of the person on the stage conveyed his panic to him.

Recognized so easily?

After waiting for several hours, the activity ended and all the students left.Zhao Boli followed the staff to the backstage.

The sound of a group of young students playing in the lounge floated into his ears from a few meters away.

Liang Yuanxing put on delicate stage makeup, with a touch of silver at the corners of his eyes, and the well-tailored costume made him even thinner.

Many students on the program chatted around him. A group of people chatted and laughed, and Liang Yuanxing himself laughed heartily.

In places Zhao Boli couldn't see, Liang Yuanxing actually had a good time.Liang Yuanxing is very popular, cheerful and humorous. All the people who have worked with him, as long as they are not too narrow-minded, will like him.

Zhao Boli's gaze was too far away from him, it was just the most inconspicuous one among many gazes.

But the next moment, Liang Yuanxing looked over the crowd and looked at him. After confirming that it was him, he was stunned for a moment.It was a complex and incomprehensible expression, a little embarrassed, a little dazed, neither happy nor disgusted.

To Zhao Boli, who has been immersed in Liang Yuanxing's adoring and focused eyes, he is completely unfamiliar.

Zhao Boli thought: If you apologize well today, you won't be able to make Liang Yuanxing angry again in the future.Seeing such eyes, my heart is half cold.

Liang Yuanxing stood up and said to the people around him, "Teacher Zhao is here."

All the students in the room looked at him. Before Zhao Boli could speak, Lu Hai whispered into Liang Yuanxing's ear, "whispering", but his voice was so loud that he couldn't stop it, and every word and every word reached Zhao Boli's ears.

"Xing Xing, you can't do this! You were the same when filming the show before! No matter how much fun you had with us, Mr. Zhao just ran away with him!!!"

Zhao Boli: "..."

Liang Yuanxing blushed for a moment, and his voice was very soft, but judging from the shape of his mouth, he should be saying "how can I have it?"

The other students didn't show any face, nor were they afraid that Zhao Boli would hear about it.

"Yes, I have."

"Of course there is."

"As soon as Mr. Zhao came, you forgot about us."

"How about having hot pot together tonight?"

Wearing a performance costume, the gleaming Liang Yuanxing walked up to him, his eyes were smiling, but his voice was very weak: "Mr. Zhao, after the performance, there will be a fan signing session. If you have something important, please hurry up and talk about it."

In a noisy environment, in front of so many people, it is impossible to speak clearly.

"I'm waiting for you."

Liang Yuanxing was at a loss for words for a moment, and actually looked at him a little helplessly.

No matter how hard Zhao Boli couldn't read other people's subtle expressions, he understood that Liang Yuanxing was avoiding contact with him.

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