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

In fact, Liang Yuanxing never yearned for the feeling of standing on the peak.

How high a stage did he stand on to accept the cheers of thousands of people in the audience?Or do you want to make a hit when you shoot a drama, and burn your face deeply in the hearts of the audience?

Neither seemed to matter that much.

He wanted to climb up, just because he was too small and too far away from that person.

He softly said his heart: "I don't want to fly high, I just fly to where I want to go."

"I have an idea." Jiang Xiang was taken aback for a moment, then smiled, "This is the first time I've seen an idol who can take away the director's loudspeaker and yell at fans, and you are not an ordinary person."

Some kind of cold emotion seemed to melt between the two of them.

The photographer and other members of the director team knocked on the door and came in. Liang Yuanxing asked, "Who are the two guests who are coming today?"

The chief director smiled mysteriously: "People you all know."

Liang Yuanxing and Jiang Xiang looked at each other.

Their common social circle is only left with the mentors and students of "Creating a Dream of Stars".

Liang Yuanxing subconsciously blurted out: "Teacher Zhao?!"

Jiang Xiang couldn't help squinting at him: "How could Director Zhao..."

It would be great if Mangkhut TV could invite Zhao Boli as a mentor. It would be a dream to invite him to attend this kind of life variety show with no stage skills.

It's just that he's crazy after chasing stars.

"That's right." Liang Yuanxing was a little disappointed, looking down at the phone.

Zhao Boli and his chat box still only had the dry "gift will wait for a few months".

After so many days of silence, he had already dissipated his anger, but Zhao Boli seemed to still remember how he pretended to be very angry that day, and resolutely refrained from talking nonsense before the gift arrived.

They are also filming together.

Liang Yuanxing also wanted to share with him all the interesting things in life.

In fact, gifts are optional, and the time spent together is more precious.

He found the three he was most satisfied with from the dozens of photos he took carefully after completing the task in the photo album, opened Zhao Boli's chat box, gritted his teeth and pressed send.

The chief director glanced at the phone: "The other two guests have arrived."

Liang Yuanxing's eyes were still on the phone, when he suddenly heard the sound of the door being pushed, he looked up and was stunned.

Those who miss day and night are far away in the sky and close in front of them.

Sculpture-like facial features, affectionate outlines with sunken eye sockets, wearing a casual cotton shirt and trousers, looking towards him lightly.

Jiang Xiang was even more nervous than Liang Yuanxing, so he stood up and rushed forward to shake hands: "Zhao...Director Zhao, okay, long time no see..."

Before Liang Yuanxing could react, another person poked his head out from behind the door and ran over to hug him: "Xing Xing!!! I haven't seen you for several days!!!"

Jiang Xiang frowned.

The program team invited An Bai and Zhao Boli.

An Bai has a lot of money, and his family loves the sky. Apart from the normal bumps and bumps during dance practice, he can't bear any grievances.

Zhao Boli is a big man who no one dares to mess with.

The program team also asked him to support Liang Yuanxing.

Jiang Xiang suddenly became the bottom of the food chain, not daring to make a single mistake in front of the camera.

Liang Yuanxing and Zhao Boli looked at each other two steps away, suppressing the ecstasy in their hearts, and said calmly: "Mr. Zhao, I didn't expect you to come."

"Come to you."

Liang Yuanxing was stunned.

He probably hasn't seen the photo he just posted.

Liang Yuanxing was nervous, even a little guilty.

Next time he didn't pretend to be angry anymore, he was angry, Zhao Boli was still calm and calm, but he was tortured.

Liang Yuanxing cuts the meat, and Jiang Xiang washes the vegetables.

An Bai leaned over to help, Liang Yuanxing handed him some fruits for him to wash.

Jiang Xiang turned pale with shock, and quickly stopped him: "It's okay, it's okay, we're coming, you wait to eat."

After finishing speaking, he turned his back to the camera and winked at Liang Yuanxing: This is the young master, how dare you let him wash the fruit?

Moreover, Jiang Xiang knew before recording the show that An Bai's ten fingers would not touch the spring water, let alone asking him to do housework, he had never even seen an egg with its shell on...

An Bai didn't listen to Jiang Xiang's words, handled the grapes skillfully, and fed them to Liang Yuanxing.

Liang Yuanxing bit off the grape in An Bai's hand, and said thank you.

Then An Bai washed the grapes, Liang Yuanxing continued to cut the meat, and was fed by the young master with peace of mind.

Jiang Xiang: "???"

An Bai stretched out his hand: "Teacher Jiang eats too."

Jiang Xiang hurriedly backed away.

An Bai's family will watch the show.

No matter how courageous others were, Jiang Xiang would never dare to eat the fruit An Bai handed him.

Liang Yuanxing wanted to laugh when he saw Jiang Xiang's cautious expression: "Hahahaha Teacher Jiang's expression seems to be afraid that you will poison the grapes!!!"

"Ah?" An Bai also held back his smile, and stuffed the grapes in front of Jiang Xiang's eyes, "No poison, no poison."

Jiang Xiang: "...do I still have the majesty of a mentor!"

The camera had already moved closer to take pictures of their fight, and Zhao Boli on the sofa watched all this silently.

An Bai was originally Liang Yuanxing's peers, so it was normal for him to joke around.

But even Jiang Xiang could get along well with Liang Yuanxing, only him, after saying a wrong sentence, the atmosphere between the two of them became so stiff that they met speechless.

Looking down at his phone, he saw four new messages from Liang Yuanxing.

[I took a nice photo today, and I want to show it to you. 】

The three photos are all scenery taken during the recording of the program. They are obviously not professional photography, but the light and shadow are well grasped, and the eyes are very enjoyable to look at.

Even though Liang Yuanxing was right in front of him, Zhao Boli still replied in WeChat: 【It looks good. 】

Liang Yuanxing turned on the wok and turned it on to a high fire, the frying pan was heated with oil, and the small sauce pan was also cooking, with three burners turned on, and he didn't appear to be in a hurry at all.

While skillfully handling the spoon, he involuntarily aimed his eyes at the person on the sofa.

Jiang Xiang was still helping him prepare things, while An Bai sat down with Zhao Boli to eat with a fruit plate.

The sound of boiling water and burning fire was too loud, he couldn't hear what the two people were saying, only saw An Bai kept nodding, and then lowered his head to think.

An unexplained sourness filled his chest.

Even An Bai, who used to hide from Zhao Boli before, dared to chat with Zhao Boli, but because of a bad fight, he didn't know what to talk about when he met his idol.

The meat was put into the oil pan, and the fish soup was boiled, and the aroma filled the whole room.

Jiang Xiang: "I'll take care of the pot next, you go and rest."

Liang Yuanxing rejoiced inwardly, but walked nervously to the sofa and sat next to An Bai, far away from Zhao Boli, his fingers tugging at the cuff nervously.

An Bai looked at him suspiciously: "What's the matter with you? Weren't you very happy when you saw Teacher Zhao last time?"

Liang Yuanxing: "!!!"

Zhao Boli: "Last time?"

"That's right! It was the last fan meeting event, Mr. Zhao, you went backstage to talk to Xing Xing."

"Then?"

"I..." Liang Yuanxing was in a hurry, wishing he could quickly cover An Bai's mouth.

How could An Bai think so much like Liang Yuanxing?

"Ms. Zhao, Xing Xing was very happy to see you last time. He kept laughing when we ate hot pot with us. We asked him what good business he had, but he didn't say anything!"

There was a clear smile in Zhao Boli's deep voice: "Oh..."

"Xiaobai, you...why are you talking about this!!!"

The people in the director's team in the corner were stunned, and saw that Liang Yuanxing's face was getting redder and redder, and his fingers kept rubbing against the material of the clothes, and finally even the roots of his ears turned red into the color of tomatoes.

And Zhao Boli, who was always indifferent, smiled so hard that the corners of his eyes crooked.

They still don't know what happened.

An Bai looked left and right, and finally realized that the atmosphere was not right, so he stood up tactfully: "I'll help Mr. Jiang watch the pot."

Jiang Xiang was patted on the shoulder by An Bai from behind, trembling with fright: "Little ancestor, don't get close to the fire, I'm afraid it will burn your hair."

An Bai: "...Aren't I short hair?"

"Don't take the scissors! It will cut your hand!"

"...don't scissors have handles?"

"The fish soup is too hot, don't move!"

"Should I bring the cucumber to the head office?"

"I come!"

"..."

On the other side, Liang Yuanxing didn't dare to say anything in front of the camera, but just took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.

They've all been exposed, and they can't hide.

Zhao Boli took the initiative to sit closer to him, and took off the microphones on the two people's clothes in a grand manner.

His well-articulated fingers suddenly touched his collarbone, and for just a moment, it easily stirred his heartbeat.

The directors dared not speak out, and watched the two whispering.

Fearing that others would hear him, Zhao Boli stuck close, his deep voice and warm breath were right next to his ears, and Liang Yuanxing's skin trembled in shock.

"Not angry?"

"Um……"

Liang Yuanxing admitted quickly, but he couldn't pretend anymore.

"Don't worry, there are still gifts."

"Ah? Good... good."

Zhao Boli knew that he wanted a gift on purpose! ! !

All of Liang Yuanxing's petty thoughts were seen through, and he wished he could disappear from this room.

His face was too hot, his heart was too itchy, and if he continued to talk with his ears like this, his whole body would be smoking.

However, Zhao Boli was still very calm, and he didn't intend to distance himself at all.The slender fingers pinned the microphone to his collar again, the action was so casual and chic, it made his nervousness go too far, and he had nowhere to vent.

Fortunately, Jiang Xiang and An Bai began to bring food over one after another.Liang Yuanxing said he wanted to help, so he stood up quickly.

He didn't want to look at his idol's naturally affectionate eyes, but Zhao Boli refused to let him go.

"Are you tired of recording the show?"

"Well...it's okay. Teacher Jiang takes good care of me."

No matter how hard and tiring you are, you can't bring negative emotions in front of your idols.

"is it?"

Zhao Boli glanced at Jiang Xiang, who felt chills all over his body.

Liang Yuanxing was very airy in front of him, regardless of being a senior, he would be angry when he said it, and he would laugh when he was done.If Jiang Xiang provoked Liang Yuanxing, Liang Yuanxing would be like a little leopard, scratching with his sharp claws unexpectedly, which made Jiang Xiang feel pain in his heart.

Jiang Xiang quarreled with Liang Yuanxing, but every time Liang Yuanxing was so angry that he couldn't speak.

But in front of Zhao Boli, Liang Yuanxing retracted his paws, his tone softened, his eyes were pitiful, nervous and innocent, as obedient as a kitten who just entered the house.

Double standard, hypocrisy.

Jiang Xiang dared not speak out, took a bite of the fish, and then became even more frustrated.

Why are Liang Yuanxing's dishes so delicious?

So delicious.