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

Zhao Boli looked calm.

The staff smothered their laughter.

After putting on makeup, he was about to go on stage for filming. There were so many people around, Liang Yuanxing couldn't explain his concerns to Zhao Boli.

During the lunch break, Liang Yuanxing pulled Zhao Boli aside: "Didn't I just tell you yesterday to keep a little distance from me in public?!"

"Is Weibo a public place?"

"Otherwise, why is the interface that pops up after searching our name called Square!"

"Isn't it just because you're afraid that those people will talk about the heat? You just have to have a clear conscience, don't you?"

Liang Yuanxing corrected: "You're like me, I really got the heat..."

"My pleasure."

"..."

Zhao Boli stroked his hair again: "I think too much."

One persuaded with kind words, and the other refused willfully and beat back.

Who is the kid? !

Liang Yuanxing blushed with anger, walked away with the lunch box in Zhao Boli's inexplicable smile, and sat next to Zhuo Tiankuo.

"Little Xingxing doesn't eat with your teacher Zhao?"

"When you see Teacher Zhao, you will get angry."

Zhao Boli glanced at the two of them and said nothing, but his eyes never left.

The staff couldn't hear what they said specifically, and just wanted to say: It seems like two elementary school students are arguing and having an awkward moment.

Today is Zhuo Tiankuo's last day in the crew, he will leave after lunch.

Before leaving, he mysteriously called Liang Yuanxing over, turned his hands behind his back, and said with a smile, "Little Xingxing, I have something for you."

"what?"

Zhuo Tiankuo conjured up a mobile phone case from behind.

On a light blue background, a few strokes of ink outline the mountains near and far and the dense fog on the top of the peak, with two lines of writing written next to it.

These are the two most bright lines in the chorus after the lyrics of the theme song of "Ci Huo" were finalized.

"Customized, just for you."

Liang Yuanxing's eyes lit up.

"thanks……"

He was being moved, Zhuo Tiankuo knew that he liked the lyrics of the theme song, so he specially made such an exquisite mobile phone case as a gift for him.

Then I heard Zhuo Tiankuo showing a satisfied smile: "How about it? This way you can see my best words every day."

Liang Yuanxing couldn't help laughing: "Aren't you still narcissistic?"

"It's called confidence."

In front of Zhuo Tiankuo, Liang Yuanxing took off the old phone case, wiped the dust off the back, and replaced it with a new one.

Before leaving, Zhuo Tiankuo said: "I will visit your class next time I have a chance."

Zhao Boli was also checking the video playback on the camera during his lunch break, but he couldn't help looking in the direction of the two of them from the corner of his eye.

In the past, Liang Yuanxing was gentle and close to Zhuo Tiankuo, but he was cautious with himself and dared not speak.

Now he is still close to Zhuo Tiankuo, and he can let go of himself, but he loses his temper every day.

Combining with past experience, Zhao Boli carefully smoothed out the causal logic.

He seemed to have done something again that required an apology.

Is it because of what was said in the live broadcast, or because of Aite on Weibo yesterday?

After finishing work at night, Liang Yuanxing walked up to him with a new phone case.

Anyone who has just received a gift they like can't put it down and can't wait to show everyone around them.

"Mr. Zhao, look... the background color scheme is really nice."

"I like these two words very much."

"When will we record the theme song after we wrap up?"

In the morning, he also said that he was angry when he saw Mr. Zhao, but he stopped holding grudges in a blink of an eye, and just wanted to share the joy of receiving gifts.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Liang Yuanxing seemed a little uneasy: "Do you know what Teacher Zhuo likes? I don't know how to return the gift yet."

"No need to return the gift."

"That's not good?"

"He doesn't want you to return the gift, he wants you to keep it with you."

Liang Yuanxing smiled happily: "Such a beautiful phone case must be worn all the time."

Here it is again, the inexplicable sour feeling, although it is only a flash, it still makes Zhao Boli feel confused.

Well done, why would you be unhappy?

He has never been very sensitive to the meaning behind the gift, even when Yu Feifei sent a love chocolate cake, he couldn't see the meaning of confession.

But he knew Zhuo Tiankuo well, and it was easier to see how obvious Zhuo Tiankuo's thoughts were.

A mobile phone case is used every day, and when you turn it over every day, you can see the beautiful background and beautiful words, and think of Zhuo Tiankuo's special order for Liang Yuanxing.

Zhao Boli instinctively thought, this is a very clever gift.

It can even be called a scheming.

"Ms. Zhao, don't keep talking..." Liang Yuanxing panicked, blinked quickly, and his expression became cautious, "I'm not angry with you, why are you still angry with me?"

"Not angry."

"But I feel that you were not very happy just now..."

Zhao Boli touched his hair helplessly, and felt that Liang Yuanxing's hair was extraordinarily soft today, and it felt great: "Why are you so smart?"

"Then why are you unhappy?"

He couldn't figure it out himself.

Zhao Boli forcibly changed the subject; "You taught me how to take selfies."

"You still have not answered my question……"

"Selfies are more important."

Liang Yuanxing was so blocked by him that he held back his breath, and smiled angrily: "Okay, you are the director, and everything you say is right."

Selfies are very particular, the angle should highlight the advantages, the lighting should be suitable, and there are various beauty tools.

Liang Yuanxing found Zhao Boli's selfie last night as a negative teaching material.

"You don't need a filter to look good, but the angle last night is definitely not acceptable."

When he taught, his head was close, and his thin shoulders were pressed against his arms.

Zhao Boli didn't speak for a long time, Liang Yuanxing looked at him helplessly: "Are you listening?"

"Ah."

"Concentrate."

"Okay." Zhao Boli looked at him intently.

Liang Yuanxing blushed suddenly: "It's not focusing on me, it's choosing a filter!"

"If it's a photo of two people, how should I take it?"

He asked sincerely, and Liang Yuanxing was really hooked. He got closer and took a group photo of the two of them with his mobile phone.

"Take two more pictures, and I'll see the difference."

"Ah? In fact, there is nothing to be particular about taking a photo together..."

Having said that, Liang Yuanxing obediently took a few more group photos, and then supervised Zhao Boli to take a few selfies from different angles.

"Okay, these photos can be sent."

"How?"

"I can't teach you again." Liang Yuanxing turned his hands away seriously, and sat a little further away, "You have grown up, and you have to send Jiugongge by yourself."

Zhao Boli chuckled lightly.

Just right.

Zhao Boli tapped his fingers on the screen quickly, and he was completely different from his clumsy appearance yesterday.

Liang Yuanxing observed his skillful movements, and asked softly, "How did you learn so quickly? Didn't you know how to post photos on Weibo yesterday?"

"All right."

"What are you laughing at?"

Lifting the phone, Liang Yuanxing took a closer look, read it silently, and his eyes widened.

"Zhao!!!"

The Weibo content is: [A kid said he wanted to teach me to take selfies @梁远星]

In the accompanying picture are six selfies and three photos with Liang Yuanxing.

In just 2 minutes, the number of likes, comments and reposts soared. In the comments that Liang Yuanxing can see, there are many CP.

It can be imagined that after ten minutes, there will be a marketing account that will use this Weibo to make a big fuss.

Zhao Boli knew that what he did was not in line with Liang Yuanxing's wishes.

But he still chose to do so.

Liang Yuanxing obviously couldn't understand: "Didn't I say that Weibo is a public place!!!"

"I also said, I am happy to give you heat."

"But...but..."

"Ok?"

"It's not good anyway."

"What's wrong?"

"I……"

Liang Yuanxing, who was usually eloquent, suddenly seemed to be discouraged, and he couldn't come up with a reason for organizing his words for a long time.

"Do you know why those people said you were just trying to get your attention?"

Liang Yuanxing raised his head and waited for his answer.

"Because you are popular, they want to take advantage of your popularity."

"Red? Me?"

Liang Yuanxing didn't seem to be able to adapt to this fact, he always wanted to take care of every voice on the Internet.

But a person's energy is limited, and the goodwill and malice behind the huge traffic cannot be tolerated by a single individual.

"You care too much about what they think."

"Should I not care?" Liang Yuanxing's anger disappeared completely, and he sat on the sofa, curled up and thought about his words quietly.

"The one who will believe black material is the one who already hates you."

"You are very talented. There will be a lot of applause in the future, as well as a lot of cursing and malice waiting for you."

"The incident with Mi Ruo is just the beginning of the calculation."

"They'll step on you until you think the industry is so disgusting that you can't take it."

The search in the young man's eyes was gradually lit up, and after he finished speaking, he asked softly, "Is it because of this that you didn't act back then?"

Liang Yuanxing is very smart, to the point.

"Ah."

He nodded lightly.

These emotions after several years of fermentation have been buried in Zhao Boli's heart for too long.

Before meeting Liang Yuanxing, he never thought that he would talk about his past experience again.

"Zhao……"

Contrary to his expectations, Liang Yuanxing didn't ask further questions, but hugged him carefully from the side with his thin arms.

Zhao Boli laughed unconsciously: "What? Do you want to comfort me?"

A muffled voice came from the side of the ribs: "Is this comforting useful?"

Listening carefully, there was a bit of choking tone.

Only kind people will feel sorry for others.

Zhao Boli felt that all the emotions in his heart melted, and stroked his hair casually: "It works."

"But I still think ... we need to distance ourselves a little bit."

"why?"

"Fans who are addicted to CP are actually very serious. Instead of making them more and more serious, it is better to interact less, and they will not be so sad when they are disappointed."

"Why are you disappointed?"

"..."

This question seems to be asking "why our CP is not real", how do people answer it?

Liang Yuanxing couldn't answer, so he changed the subject: "Anyway, just keep a little distance."

Zhao Boli squeezed the arm that was hugging him: "You call that distance?"

"It's not the same thing! I'm talking about public places like Weibo! I'm clearly comforting you, why are you still talking!!!"

Zhao Boli suddenly figured it out.

Liang Yuanxing's gentleness to Zhuo Tiankuo was called politeness and politeness.

Now is the most real and most defenseless appearance.

Not everyone can see this kind of Liang Yuanxing, it is unique and exclusive to him.