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

The sadness and entanglement only lasted for a moment, and was quickly swept away by Zhao Boli's series of reactions.

"What are you looking for……"

"Not ready, quit first, come back next time."

The barrage is full of: [Don't! ! ! 】

"I don't know when I'll be free next time. They're all here. You should say a few words..."

"The show is not ready."

"Just sing and talk, and everyone will be happy."

Zhao Boli looked at the camera seriously for a few seconds.

Barrage: [If Liang Yuanxing wasn't moving, I would have thought I was stuck. 】

[A person as quiet as Liang Yuanxing was turned into a GIF by Director Zhao. 】

"New Year is coming soon, happy new year."

"...There is still one month left!"

【Worthy of being Director Zhao】

[It can be said that it is a very old cadre]

The barrage had become a sea of ​​joy, and Liang Yuanxing almost vomited blood.

It was hard to get the rhythm of the live broadcast on track. After Zhao Boli sang the first song, Liang Yuanxing was about to sit a little farther away to give up the home court when he was suddenly stopped by Zhao Boli.

"You can't go."

"Isn't this your live broadcast?"

"I want you to sing."

"I think you dragged me here to save the situation because you were too lazy to talk..." Liang Yuanxing didn't stop complaining, but sat down obediently.

There are many people in the barrage who are brushing "I got it".

Liang Yuanxing has just debuted, and there are too few songs released. In order to avoid controversy, he can only find Zhao Boli's songs to sing.

He did not forget to interact with the audience: "I'm afraid I can't sing well, please give me a little courage, please?"

As a result, Zhao Boli answered, "Who says you can't sing well."

"Mr. Zhao, I'm talking to them."

"Isn't it enough for me to give you courage? What do you need from the audience?"

Liang Yuanxing sighed helplessly: "The live broadcast needs to interact with the audience, so don't interrupt...you can also interact more with yourself!!!"

There was another laugh on the barrage.

A hasty live broadcast, in the end, it barely survived for half an hour.

Liang Yuanxing glanced at the popular live broadcast software on the market that had not yet been turned off on the computer, and stretched out his hand mouse.

"Don't close it, let me see."

"I really didn't expect there to be so many people. It was quite unexpected."

"Oh, is it so……"

People with a guilty conscience tend to be incoherent.

He was sitting, and Zhao Boli stood behind him, bent slightly, and got close to him naturally. Liang Yuanxing's head was just a short distance away from his chest, and the deep and powerful voice in his chest sounded in his ears.

It's so close... no matter how close it is, I'll hug it.

It's not like I haven't hugged before.

But today, just skin-to-skin contact can move Liang Yuanxing's mind.

"Are there so many people in general live broadcasts?"

"Of course not... As a person who has been missing on Weibo all year round, you didn't post a preview before the live broadcast. The number of views is amazing."

Liang Yuanxing found the fan clips collected on the mobile video platform.

"I don't know if you have seen this, a video made by fans for the fifth anniversary of your debut."

Divert your attention, change the subject, and stop thinking about it.

Zhao Boli just didn't agree with him. When watching the video, he lowered his head, his chin brushed against his hair, his chest pressed against his back, and the warm breath surrounded him.

Ahead is the table and there is nowhere to hide.

Liang Yuanxing's face was so hot that his hands trembled when he turned off the video.

"Is the heat turned up?"

Zhao Boli glanced at him, obviously seeing that he was blushing, and lowered the temperature casually.

I can't wait to bury myself in the quilt and pretend that no one can see.

But I really wanted to tell him.

The frank words beat in my chest a few times, but I still couldn't say it in the end.

Liang Yuanxing found other videos and watched them slowly with Zhao Boli.

It was already very late, both of them were tired all day, and they had to get up early tomorrow to film.

But Zhao Boli didn't bother him.

Occasionally, he raised his head to meet Zhao Boli's eyes, afraid of being discovered, and then looked back, as if time would stand still on this night.

"Zhao……"

"Ok?"

"Look, they are not traffic and data that can go at any time."

"Fans will also... love you for a long time."

Just like Liang Yuanxing himself.

The unspeakable love can only be expressed in the most obscure way, but he doesn't know if his eyes will reveal too much emotion.

Seeing that Zhao Boli didn't speak, Liang Yuanxing thought he was upset: "I know you don't have the habit of interacting with fans, and you also retired when this video was made. I'm just talking casually, and I don't mean to interfere with your thoughts. You don't have to worry about..."

A few years ago, actors, singers and idols all had a certain distance from their fans, but Zhao Boli was more indifferent.

In a few words, you want people who have retreated behind the scenes to reflect on the way they get along with fans?Even if it is a dream.

But after deep thinking, Zhao Boli looked at him with a deeper and softer emotion.

His idol didn't get mad at him for meddling in his own business, and didn't coolly avoid his topic, but looked him in the eyes and said seriously: "I was wrong before."

Liang Yuanxing suddenly opened his eyes wide.

"what?"

"I should be nicer to those who support me."

Everyone said that Zhao Boli was arrogant.

But it turned out that after getting rid of those prejudices, Zhao Boli was more sincere than anyone else.

Realizing that I am not doing well enough, I will not be stubborn or avoid, but will only find ways to make up for it.

It's just that before, maybe no one dared to remind him that he could have taken more care of the fans' feelings.

His idol has never let him down.

"What are you laughing at?"

Once in front of Zhao Boli, happiness and sorrow became unreasonable.Liang Yuanxing lay on the table covering his face and smiling, not knowing what he was laughing at.

"No...not smiling."

"Open your eyes and talk nonsense."

"I... what are you going to do next?"

"do not know."

"I don't know what the hell it is!"

"I don't know how to do business." Zhao Boli said with an innocent face, "You teach me."

"I……"

After a while, Zhao Boli looked at him suspiciously: "The heating is turned down, are you so afraid of heat?"

Liang Yuanxing pressed his palm to his cheek, it was hot.

His forehead was suddenly covered by a warm palm.

"Have a fever?"

Zhao Boli touched Liang Yuanxing's bangs, and the soft broken hair brushed against his palm.

Liang Yuanxing was already pale, but the blush on his cheeks was too obvious, and his clear eyes were at a loss.

Looks too easy to bully.

Zhao Boli also felt that the heater was turned up a bit, otherwise how could he be thirsty?

"Zhao."

"Ok?"

"You have measured it for a long time, but you can't tell if you have a fever! Why don't you take a thermometer!"

"Then I'll get it."

"No need, I don't have a fever, I really don't have a fever!"

The more anxious his face became, the more he blushed, reminding Zhao Boli of Liang Yuanxing's unconscious appearance when he was drunk a long time ago, and the feeling of his thin body falling into his arms.

Gently holding his shoulder, as long as the hand slides down a bit, the places that others can't touch are all yours.

Not right.

Can't stay any longer.

Liang Yuanxing is such a simple person, he definitely doesn't want his idol to have messy thoughts about him.

He really should have made the distance farther, and should not have left any illusions.

Zhao Boli said "have a good rest" and went out.

During the live broadcast just now, he scanned the bullet screen and saw many people using Zhuo Tiankuo's name.

I searched with strong curiosity, only to find that Zhuo Tiankuo had indeed said in an interview two days ago that he had a good relationship with Liang Yuanxing and Zhao Boli. Trademark.

Everyone in the comments is blown up.

[Zhuo Tianwang is also a favorite! ! ! 】

[This pair is also so sweet and delicious! ! ! 】

Zhao Boli: "..."

Who said fans are always in love?

Climb the wall when you see some sugar.

……

Liang Yuanxing understood completely, but he just couldn't open his mouth.

But I can't speak and I'm not reconciled.

Probably like a person is always contradictory.

After Zhao Boli went out, he took out the gift box and wiped it, just like keeping the fireworks that night in the palm of his hand.

When I woke up in the morning, I realized that the crew had heard about last night's live broadcast more or less.

"Let me tell you, Xingxing and Director Zhao's live broadcast yesterday was premeditated."

"what?"

"The response to their live broadcast together last time was so good, and now they have spared time to do the live broadcast. It was well-intentioned, and they brought the crew together to be on the hot search."

Liang Yuanxing: "..."

It's just that Zhao Boli pressed start with trembling hands, it's really not that complicated.

Zhao Boli was stern and selfless in the crew. No matter who made a mistake, he would point out the mistake sharply and mercilessly.

After several days of high-pressure filming and being distracted, Liang Yuanxing couldn't guarantee that he would always be in the best condition.

Sometimes it goes well, sometimes it gets scolded.I've been scolded all day today.

Waiting after being scolded, I saw the scene of Qin Mian and Zhao Boli playing against each other.

The rivalry between the villain and the second female lead was first sweet and then abused. Now is the most tender and sweet moment. Honey can be squeezed out of Zhao Boli's eyes.

Even if it's just that the characters in Zhao Boli's play are intimate with others, he will feel sad.

I don't want to give it to others, but I dare not grab it myself.

Liang Yuanxing couldn't accept it, but couldn't look away.

During the rest time, he used the trumpet to read CP Chaohua more and more frequently. He got used to watching many sweet jokes, and he would have the illusion that they were serious.

Zhao Boli passed by him, and Liang Yuanxing quickly exited the Weibo interface, pretending to be nonchalant like a student whose parents found him playing games.

Dare not speak, can only eat in suspense.

Zhao Boli took the lunch box, but did not sit next to him, but sat with other crew members.

During the breaks in the past, they were always able to say a few words, but this time they didn't even make eye contact.

Maybe Liang Yuanxing was too sensitive, always felt that Zhao Boli seemed to avoid him deliberately.

Thinking of this, I panicked for a while, and instinctively thought: Have I been discovered?

Usually Zhao Boli is a very boring person, Liang Yuanxing doesn't talk, and he basically doesn't take the initiative to chat.Except for the gifts he treasured in the house, and the shortest distance pasted on the makeshift dining table of the crew, there seemed to be nothing to prove their increasingly close relationship these days.

Today, I don't even have this lingering thought anymore.

The surrounding staff all went back to prepare the set layout one after another, and Liang Yuanxing sat alone in the corner eating.

At some point, Yu Feifei sat next to him and poked his arm.

Liang Yuanxing shuddered all over and almost screamed out.

Yu Feifei was also taken aback by him: "Why are you so focused?"

What else can I think?

Liang Yuanxing shook his head: "It's nothing."

However, Yu Feifei stared at him from the side for a while, moved a little closer, and asked mysteriously, "Are you thinking about Director Zhao?"

"No."

"Sister Mianmian told me everything."

"She's talking nonsense."

Qin Mian passed by him suddenly, and happened to hear this sentence: "Am I talking nonsense?"

Liang Yuanxing had one head and two big ones: "No, no..."

Qin Mian gave a satisfied smile, and walked away, as if she just came to listen to gossip.

Liang Yuanxing: "..."

The sadness on his face had betrayed him completely.

"Xing Xing, why didn't you tell Director Zhao?"

"Don't dare."

"Why not?"

"It will definitely be rejected."

"Why it was rejected?"

One answer and one question, an endless loop.

"...That's Teacher Zhao."

"I never knew what it meant to quit in spite of difficulties, and I didn't think so much. I confessed my love to you, but I was also rejected. Look at how well I'm doing now. If I say it, at least I don't leave any regrets."

Liang Yuanxing was just worrying about himself, but he didn't expect that the girl who was younger than him, the girl he had rejected, came to cheer him up.

Yu Feifei is actually very free and easy, one tear washed away all the sadness.

If he was rejected instead, he didn't know if he could do it.

It was too painful to hold the emotions in my heart, and it was rare that someone was willing to listen. Liang Yuanxing unknowingly expressed all his worries today.

"I always feel like he found out...so he's avoiding me."

"Impossible. Everyone found out that I like you before, only Director Zhao didn't know. You should cheer up and be more obvious. After he finds out, he will hide from you before drawing conclusions!"

If it wasn't for Liang Yuanxing still holding the lunch box, Yu Feifei would have shaken his shoulders and begged him to be brave.

"Well, that makes sense."

It is impossible for him to say that he likes it.

Then don't say it directly, let Zhao Boli understand in another way.