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

Confession, New Year's gift is the best entry point.

It is quite convenient for the crew to receive the courier, so there shouldn't be any problems.

It's just that he doesn't have much money now, and he can't buy too expensive things. He hopes that he won't be disgusted by Zhao Boli.

Liang Yuanxing secretly encouraged himself, but when he was filming the next day, he found that Zhao Boli still kept some distance from him. During the lunch break, the seat around him was deliberately vacated for Zhao Boli, and now it is deserted.

The other party still looked as usual, but became more and more distant. Liang Yuanxing couldn't sit still, and stopped him after work was over: "Mr. Zhao."

"Ok?"

Why are you ignoring me?

When you are not familiar with it, it’s fine to talk less. After finally opening your heart, you are left out in the cold again. Back to the starting point, who can bear it?

But saying it always feels like being coquettish.

"I... how did I perform today?"

"Good."

"Is there room for improvement?"

"No."

"..." He didn't say a few words.

From an angle that Liang Yuanxing couldn't see, Zhao Boli turned his head to look at his distressed look, and looked away after only a moment.

People with a guilty conscience are afraid of being wrong when they say anything, Liang Yuanxing silently followed him all the way to the hotel room, and it was time to leave without talking a few words.They froze at the door.

But soon, his idol smiled softly: "What? Do you want to come into the room with me?"

His face turned red all of a sudden: "No, that's not what it means."

"That's right, you can't enter the room with others in the middle of the night."

"Are you educating children!"

"You were younger than me."

"You came into my room in the middle of the night during the live broadcast a few days ago..."

"Different."

"why?"

"I can, but you can't."

Liang Yuanxing was furious, but his cheeks were suddenly covered by wide and warm palms.Time and breathing stopped, and only their eyes remained in the whole world.

When their eyes met, Liang Yuanxing had an illusion for a moment, as if he saw the same struggle as himself in Zhao Boli's eyes.

But Zhao Boli said softly, "Go to sleep."

Just his illusion.

The boy's heart was beating wildly.

Crush love is too tormenting, and sooner or later he asks for clarity.

……

Zhuo Tiankuo sent a message on WeChat: [Little Xingxing, New Year's Day is coming soon, I'll go to the crew to see you, okay? 】

[But the crew is very cold now. 】

Just as he was about to say that he didn't bother you to come and see me, Zhuo Tiankuo quickly sent a line: [So I'm here to give you warmth? 】

【…】

It's okay, he didn't know what gift to choose, and he was so dazed that he had no one to tell.

When Zhuo Tiankuo came, the staff who had accepted his help were very happy.After all, every day under the coercion of Director Zhao, it is like walking on thin ice. Who would not be happy to have an extra king who is seductive and humorous, sings well and helps with chores?

Zhao Boli said that he was not welcome, but he didn't stop him from coming in. He just said to Liang Yuanxing, "Stay away from him."

"……no."

He also wanted to ask Zhuo Tiankuo what present Zhao Boli liked.

Zhao Boli was a little surprised, his lips moved, hesitant to speak: "You like chatting with him so much?"

"Yes, Mr. Zhuo is very humorous, and it is very easy to chat."

They stared at each other and remained silent. Zhao Boli didn't say anything at last.

It just felt that Zhao Boli looked at Zhuo Tiankuo with colder eyes.

Liang Yuanxing knew that the two were fighting against each other every day, so he didn't think too much about it, so he pulled Zhuo Tiankuo to ask questions when it was time for a break.

Anyway, Zhao Boli ignored him again.

"The things I bought are too cheap, will Mr. Zhao look down on them?"

"Why do you worry about this kind of thing? Anything under six figures is a price in his eyes."

"...It makes sense."

While thinking with his head down, Zhuo Tiankuo suddenly stroked his hair.

Both of them like to touch their hair, and the movements are very natural.

Like coaxing a child.

While being intimate, other possibilities are cut off.

It is impossible for Zhuo Tiankuo to like himself, and for the same reason, it is impossible for Zhao Boli to like himself.

People who have a crush are always prone to overthinking, Liang Yuanxing was frustrated with his own conclusion.

"What do you think?"

"Ms. Zhao didn't pay much attention to me after filming these two days. I don't know if I... did something wrong."

"Whatever you do is right when you are so cute."

"...Can you be more sincere when you praise someone?"

Zhuo Tiankuo smiled happily: "You can ask him directly. Didn't I tell you already? He's not good at guessing other people's thoughts. You have to say it clearly so that he will understand."

I dare not.

Liang Yuanxing lowered his head in thought again.

But Zhuo Tiankuo sighed: "Why are you so full of your teacher Zhao..."

"I can see him every day when I'm filming. He is the chief director, and he has scenes with me. It's hard not to think of him..."

The more guilty you are, the more you explain.Liang Yuanxing didn't dare to say what was on his mind, fearing that Zhuo Tiankuo's emotions would be released and he would not be able to hide his secret from Zhao Boli.

Zhuo Tiankuo didn't seem to be on the same channel as him.

"What do you want him for? He is dull and incomprehensible."

"He can be romantic, too."

A word created a strange aura between the two people.

Zhuo Tiankuo put his hand on his forehead and said seriously, "I don't have a fever."

"I mean...his romance might be invisible to others..."

"Then why can you see it?"

Liang Yuanxing was silent.

That firework was the moment he was tempted, and he didn't dare to share it with anyone.

"Don't think about him, he's just a piece of wood."

"...Only you dare to say such a thing."

"Indeed, few people in the industry dare to hate him."

"There is no one outside the circle, right?"

"The media in the past dared to speak out, but they were all reprimanded by Zhao Boli."

When the topic came to this point, it brought back Liang Yuanxing's memories.

He knew Zhao Boli's previous interviews well, and the previous questions were really sharp. Some disrespectful reporters kept asking some irrelevant and explosive questions, hoping that Zhao Boli would step on the thunder and then publicize it.

There were still a lot of attacks and rumors, overwhelming, and in the end they all became debris deposited on the beach, which did not affect Zhao Boli's later career as a director.

but……

"Those people said so many bad things about Mr. Zhao, has Mr. Zhao really never been sad?"

Zhuo Tiankuo seemed to be taken aback by his question, thought for a moment, and then sighed again: "I'm so sour, I also want a caring fan like you."

"Your fans are also very considerate, okay... your previous concert support was the biggest in the party's hands, and the gifts were also the most exquisite..."

"how about you?"

"what?"

"Do you consider being my fan?"

People who are always humorous and relaxed rarely stare at him seriously.Liang Yuanxing was flustered for a while.

Chatting with Zhuo Tiankuo recently, he would always fall into a similar deadlock for no reason.

Obviously it was natural to joke around before.

He answered carefully, afraid of hurting the other party's emotions.

"Mr. Zhuo, there can only be one idol. I am a principled fan."

"Then I'll try harder and see if I can become your idol."

"You have so many fans and you don't lack me!"

Zhuo Tiankuo fell silent again, as if he paused on purpose so that Liang Yuanxing would be upset and forced to look into his eyes.

"Only you are missing."

Such deep eyes.

When I looked at Zhao Boli, was it so serious and obvious?

But Zhuo Tiankuo held his emotions in his hands, like holding a kite string, and after a while, he gently pulled away his doubts.

"You learned to sing, dance, and act for your idol, and you still do so well. Few fans can do it."

"...Don't praise me like that."

Liang Yuanxing breathed a sigh of relief.

It's just admiration, how can he think too much?

How could Zhuo Tiankuo have any ambiguous thoughts about him.

Besides Zhuo Tiankuo, he also wanted to ask Yu Feifei's suggestion.

Yu Feifei looked at him with a particularly helpless look: "Have you never given a gift to someone you like before?"

"There was no one I liked before."

"???"

Yu Feifei was too shocked to speak.

"You...you...I..."

She pointed to Zhao Boli in the distance, her fingers trembling exaggeratedly: "You are so-so big, he's the only one???"

"... Teacher Zhao is older than me and has never been in a relationship before."

"Director Zhao has already cultivated immortality and conferred gods, so he does not belong to the category of normal human beings."

"...Aren't we discussing gifts?"

"Oh yes... I haven't given it to someone I like, but my friends always have it?"

Liang Yuanxing was stunned for a moment, and then gently put the topic aside: "I was busy before, so I didn't have a chance."

"Going to school can be busier than filming?"

"Ah."

"Okay... I don't understand the world of a master of finance." Yu Feifei's attention quickly jumped back, "It's definitely right to give warm things in winter. It's not easy for the other party to refuse, and you can hide your thoughts."

"Can you still hide your thoughts?"

"For example, if you send a glove with a rose embroidered on it, he will definitely know what it means, but because it is a necessity for keeping warm in winter, he cannot refuse you."

"This idea is too obvious!"

"Let me just give you an example, and..." Yu Feifei lowered her voice and moved a little closer, for fear of being heard by others, "Xing Xing, do you still remember that you wanted to confess your love?"

"..."

"If you are not obvious, can Mr. Zhao understand?"

"Xing Xing, if it weren't for the sake of you being a senior, I would even knock on your head to see what's inside."

"...I think my concerns are normal."

"Where is normal!"

"Maybe he only cares about me as a junior."

Liang Yuanxing received Yu Feifei's merciless complaints.

"Wake up, I am also a junior, do you think he cared about me? You are too insecure!"

"Of course you have to be very careful with people you really like."

Yu Feifei froze for a moment, her eyes suddenly drifted to the direction of Zhao Boli in the distance.

"what happened?"

"Hey, Director Zhao and I have similar roles in the play."

"How to say?"

"It's all beauty and disaster."

Liang Yuanxing: "???"

……

Zhao Boli was upset all day long, but Zhuo Tiankuo dangled in front of him and wanted to hit the muzzle of the gun.

"Why are you so indifferent to Little Xingxing?"

He did deliberately keep a distance from Liang Yuanxing these days, just to calm himself down and get rid of those thoughts that he shouldn't have.

I don't want Liang Yuanxing's intimacy and trust in him, because all his unilateral and messy thoughts are disrupted.

"Bo Li, tell me the truth, what do you think of him?"

"No idea."

He didn't need to tell an unrelated person about those fantasies.

Zhuo Tiankuo smiled happily: "That's good."

"What are you happy about?"

"you guess."

"Not interested in."

"really?"

"..."

Zhuo Tiankuo patted Zhao Boli on the shoulder pretendingly, and changed the subject: "Bo Li, you have to build a good relationship with your actors. Being too indifferent will affect the performance of the actors."

"You don't need to teach me."

Zhuo Tiankuo was the first to see Zhao Boli's thoughts on Liang Yuanxing.

But I also know that Zhao Boli's own intentions for this may be hazy.

So he asked the question knowingly and deliberately answered ambiguously.

Such a dull Zhao Boli would never guess his purpose.

If he really stated his thoughts clearly, it would make Zhao Boli jealous, and then he would be enlightened - it would be clear at a glance who Liang Yuanxing would choose between the idol and the idol's friends.

He doesn't want to miss the opportunity.