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

If Zhao Boli really doesn't like acting, no matter how hard he tries, it will be futile.

But now maybe it's a little bit close, so I can be persuaded.

Liang Yuanxing didn't want to miss any subtle expressions on Zhao Boli's face, and wanted to see a slight possibility of wavering behind the immersion and love.

Zhao Boli was very demanding, so he cheered up, fearing that he would make mistakes.

Until a clip in the middle of the script, the two people moved too far.Liang Yuanxing kicked a box in the corner when he retreated suddenly.

There was a strange and clear sound immediately in the box, he subconsciously thought that he had touched some precious porcelain, and hurriedly asked: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry... what's in it?"

"Trophy, it doesn't matter, keep going."

trophy? ? ?

"I... can I have a look?"

"Ah."

He has watched Zhao Boli's various award ceremonies countless times, but he is just across the screen, looking at his achievements from afar.

The brilliance and splendor had already ended with the ceremony, and the imprint of splendor was actually at his feet.

Liang Yuanxing finally noticed something strange when he put his hand on the dusty box.

"Why is it in the box?"

"if not?"

"Aren't you going to put these up?"

He knew that the trophies in many seniors' homes were placed in a single room, with wooden frames nailed to the wall, arranged neatly and beautifully, and one could see at a glance how many honors the owner of the room had received.

Zhao Boli's trophy was placed in a cardboard box, which was not even sealed with tape.Opening the box, there are stacked trophies stacked one upon another. There is not much dust, but only the most basic decency is left.

"No need."

Liang Yuanxing asked tentatively, "Don't you like trophies?"

"There are trophies that go to actors who play flawlessly - I'm not."

"Then who do you think should take it?"

"I don't know, not yet."

Liang Yuanxing was stunned.

Zhao Boli has never said this fluffy sentence in public, but if it is put in front of the camera of the media, it will definitely be a shock to the ground again.

The media will say that he proclaims himself the pinnacle of acting skills in the entire entertainment industry and despises the efforts of others.

The public will also say that he is arrogant, high-minded, and arrogant, and even thinks that no one in the whole circle is worthy of those gold awards.

But what Liang Yuanxing saw was pure loss.

Zhao Boli blamed himself for not being perfect, and regretted that there were no better people in the whole circle.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that he was one step closer to Zhao Boli's heart.

He sealed the cardboard box and carefully placed it further away, building up his fighting spirit.

"Come on, Mr. Zhao, let's continue acting."

Regardless of the outcome, today Liang Yuanxing can accompany Zhao Boli to do his favorite things.

Once the two were engaged in one thing, they would be intoxicated day and night, but the wall clock on the wall had already pointed to dusk.

After playing a key part of the villain in the later period, Liang Yuanxing was a little tired and couldn't help lying down on the sofa cushion, with fine sweat on his forehead.

Zhao Boli was still looking at the camera, Liang Yuanxing lay down and looked at him, his perfect facial features were tilted at a ninety-degree angle.

After acting for a whole day, Liang Yuanxing's heart was relaxed, and he couldn't help laughing: "Mr. Zhao, it's strange to see your face tilted like this."

Zhao Boli looked up at him, with a faint smile in the corner of his eyes.

After he finished speaking, he remembered that Zhao Boli hated other people talking nonsense the most.

But he didn't despise himself.

The room was very quiet, Liang Yuanxing rubbed his stomach, then got up from the sofa again: "Mr. Zhao, I'm hungry."

"Go downstairs and eat."

"Where's the microwave?"

"Re-do."

"No, there's still a plate of leftovers left, it's a waste if you don't eat it."

"Someone will deal with the leftovers."

"Oh……"

Liang Yuanxing yelled that he was hungry, but sat next to Zhao Boli, and watched today's episode with him.

When he turned to the very first clip, he saw that Zhao Boli clicked more inadvertently, and he realized that before today, there were many tidbits of Zhao Boli's previous acting in this camera.

Seeing that Zhao Boli was about to skip the tidbits, Liang Yuanxing moved closer: "I want to see, okay?"

"Ah."

Soon Liang Yuanxing discovered that those tidbits were all something he had never seen before.

After a day of immersion, Liang Yuanxing has been able to easily keep up with Zhao Boli's rhythm, and can see the problems behind every tidbit.

The preserved fragments are all Zhao Boli's obvious mistakes in acting.

He asked curiously, "Are these all recorded by the crew?"

"I asked to be recorded."

"For reflection?"

"To wake myself up."

"what?"

"Don't be an actor if you perform such a failed episode again."

"..."

Help, those clips are really just a little flawed, it doesn't affect the overall mood in the slightest.

After watching a few clips, Liang Yuanxing was deeply moved by Zhao Boli's acting skills.

"You come to play this role... I will accompany you to play against each other as long as I have time in the future, okay?"

"There is no one who knows this role better than you."

"Only when you return to the stage can you have a more perfect performance."

There was an unknowingly imploring tone in his tone.

Zhao Boli pondered for a moment, then suddenly turned his head to look into his eyes.

"It's been a long time since no one has been able to take on my scenes and pick on me."

"For so many years, you are the first."

Liang Yuanxing couldn't understand behind his eyes, what kind of loss he had experienced in "all these years", but felt that there was a thousand pounds of emotion in his words, which weighed heavily on him.

"Then are you willing to come back to act? Just treat it as..."

Liang Yuanxing suddenly felt hot when he spoke.

"Ok?"

"Just for me."

"it is good."

"!!!"

The long-cherished wish of fans that has not been fulfilled for many years, Zhao Boli just agreed so simply?

Liang Yuanxing couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart at all, and his words became incoherent: "I...I thought you would still reject...Really? Don't you go back on your word?!"

"Ah."

Seeing that Zhao Boli was happy, Liang Yuanxing couldn't help smiling, but at the same time he was a little cautious.

He couldn't help but ask, "Did you..."

"Ok?"

Why don't you play?

Just because I acted so well that others couldn't keep up?

Or do you just give up because you can't be perfect?

Giving up because you can't be perfect is really not like Zhao Boli's style.

"No... nothing."

Liang Yuanxing didn't dare to ask anymore.

It is rare that an idol wants to come back, he is afraid that Zhao Boli will be annoyed, and he will not act again.

It was already late when the work was done, and the villa was located in a remote place, even if it took more than an hour to drive to Liang Yuanxing's house.

Liang Yuanxing was worrying, but found that Zhao Boli had already prepared toiletries and towels, and he planned to let him stay for a few days.

He suddenly became nervous again: "Where do I sleep?"

His first reaction was: Do you want to share a bed with your idol?

Immediately, I hated my whimsical idea in my heart: such a big house must have several bedrooms.

The two went to take a bath separately. Zhao Boli was sitting on the sofa in a bathrobe and reading the script. He soon heard Liang Yuanxing's light footsteps and looked up.

Liang Yuanxing still had moisture all over his body, which set off his fair skin hazyly.

"Which episode are you watching?"

Since Zhao Boli promised to give him a gift, Liang Yuanxing got closer and closer when the two talked.

Even the breath is attached, as if the whole person is given to himself.

Not shy when posting it.But when Zhao Boli turned his head to look at him, he blushed again.

Touch his soft hair when he is happy, and he will blush.

Zhao Boli seemed to have figured out the pattern of Liang Yuanxing's blushing, and when Liang Yuanxing got closer, he lowered his head to meet his gaze.Liang Yuanxing immediately shrank back like a frightened little animal, falling into Zhao Boli's field of vision, leaving only a pair of very clear eyes.

"Ms. Zhao...don't look at me like that."

"what happened?"

There was lively panic in the clear eyes, and there was no explanation for the beautifully curved lips.

Liang Yuanxing hid away, but Zhao Boli could see his figure more clearly.He was thinner than before, and he seemed to be able to rub into his bones and blood with a light hug, and the half of his calf exposed outside the bathrobe was smooth and clean, defenseless.

He has already graduated from university, and he is indeed not a child anymore. Every gesture and gesture has a charm that attracts people's daydream.

But Zhao Boli was still calm on the surface: "Don't go to other people's homes casually in the future."

"Ah?" Liang Yuanxing's face was full of bewilderment, "You brought me home suddenly today! Tell me some reason, please!"

Zhao Boli originally wanted to teach him a lesson so that he would not dare to stick so close to others in the future.

If they are so close, something will happen.

"There are many unclean people in the circle, so please be careful."

"I know." The red cloud on Liang Yuanxing's face dissipated, he seemed to have forgotten how embarrassed he was just now, and he approached him unconsciously, and said with a smile, "But you are my idol, you are different from others."

Zhao Boli loves to listen to Liang Yuanxing's words the most, so he let him hang on his shoulder to read the script.

Both ended up falling asleep on the sofa bed.

When Liang Yuanxing woke up, he felt the sound of Zhao Boli's quiet breathing close to his ears, and the two of them put their hands on each other unintentionally, like an invitation to hug.

They were so close that they might never be so close again.

This house is like an ivory tower for him and Zhao Boli.

But people always have to leave the paradise.

Chen Lu has already sent several WeChat messages, saying that he will pick him up soon to record a variety show.

"Mr. Zhao, I'm leaving."

Liang Yuanxing didn't know when Zhao Boli would wake up, so he could only tell him softly.

When Zhao Boli woke up, the living room was brightly lit, but the sky outside the window was dim.Liang Yuanxing hurriedly put on the windbreaker in front of him, counting the things scattered on the sofa.

"Sorry, Mr. Zhao, I have to leave in a hurry."

"Skipping breakfast?"

"That's too late."

Only then did Zhao Boli remember that Liang Yuanxing was rushing to film a variety show today, looking at his tall but thin back, he naturally thought of how quiet and cute he was on his shoulders last night.

For the first time, a pair of invisible hands plucked the strange melody of the calm string buried in the chest.

His heart, which has been dull for too long, doesn't know it. This kind of emotion is called reluctance.