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

At the beginning of February, the filming came to an end, several supporting roles were filmed one after another, and only Liang Yuanxing was left as the leading actor, and the crew on duty was also reduced.

He and Zhao Boli got along day and night, and no one mentioned what happened that night again, but the scarf with the Milky Way pattern was always worn around Zhao Boli's neck.

Since Zhao Boli cherishes his gift, does that mean he still has a chance?

"Zhao."

When the filming was over, as before, Liang Yuanxing moved a little closer and whispered in Zhao Boli's ear.

It seemed casual, but his nerves were tense, and every inch of his eyes was focused on Zhao Boli, for fear of missing a little bit of change in the other party.

Then he saw Zhao Boli calmly moved away from him, as if avoiding suspicion.

The more Zhao Boli avoided, the more his rebellion was aroused.

"Ms. Zhao, are you going to stop talking to me properly?"

Zhao Boli's eyes fixed on him, overflowing with indescribable joy.

"I don't mind if you don't mind."

Liang Yuanxing thought to himself: Obviously you ignored me, why do you seem very happy when I come to you?

Immediately, he thought sourly again: It is not you who is tortured by unrequited love.

So the words that came out were sarcasm somehow: "Of course you don't mind."

He saw Zhao Boli's eyes drooping and his gaze dimmed.

"Feel sorry."

It was Liang Yuanxing who spoke harshly, but his heart panicked again.

It has reached such a point that sooner or later, he will directly confess his love and tear his face.Every minute and every second of the last time together is the countdown to the carnival.Why should he waste it?

Liang Yuanxing forced a smile: "But I also think it's okay."

He didn't know, Zhao Boli just thought that he was offended because of the almost kiss between the two of them, and he still cared.

Looking at his slightly raised lips when he smiled, Zhao Boli still fantasized about the soft touch.

But he clearly remembered Liang Yuanxing's fearful reaction when he approached him, and he advised himself never to go any further.

For two people who care about each other, and caring makes chaos, neither of them said a word to pierce the misunderstanding.

……

With only a few days left until the finale, Liang Yuanxing received a message from Zhuo Tiankuo that he wanted to come to the set to see him again.

【You can have dinner together after I return to Yanjing after the finale...】

[You have so many trips, you may not come back, right? 】

[Next month, I will go to the recording studio for the theme song, don’t we also have to meet each other? ! 】

[I don't want to wait, what's wrong with wanting to look at you more? 】

【...You are making trouble for no reason. 】

After being soft and hard, Liang Yuanxing still agreed.

Out of curiosity, he searched for "Zhuo Tiankuo", and found that the other party's schedule was full, and only the gaps in those two days were taken out to visit the set.

No matter how much I remind myself not to be sentimental, it is inevitable to think too much when I encounter this level of special treatment.

Liang Yuanxing didn't dare to ask directly, so he could only probe carefully.

[I'm going out to buy flowers, if you come, can you pick them with me? 】

[What flower?Who is it for? 】

【Rose. 】

Liang Yuanxing couldn't figure out the long silence on the other side, so he could only anxiously wait for the other side's reply.

None of them mentioned Zhao Boli's name.

Who else can I buy flowers for?Liang Yuanxing was embarrassed to say it, but he believed that Zhuo Tiankuo would understand.

Zhuo Tiankuo: [Okay. 】

Immediately, Zhuo Tiankuo sent a lot of popular science about roses, without any hint of sadness at all.

Liang Yuanxing breathed a sigh of relief, thankful that he had thought too much.

The acquaintances left the film crew after finishing filming, and the lively and noisy shooting location became more and more tense due to the finishing work.At the end of the day, the flower shop is almost closed.Liang Yuanxing hurried to meet Zhuo Tiankuo who was waiting at the door, but was held back by Zhao Boli.

Liang Yuanxing hurriedly shook off his hand: "I went out with Teacher Zhuo at night and said hello to you."

"I have something to tell you."

Liang Yuanxing took a breath, and then checked the time on the phone.

"No, you can talk about it when I come back."

The slender fingers slipped away from the palm, Liang Yuanxing still didn't dare to look into Zhao Boli's eyes.

Zhao Boli's tone was as serious as frost, and it was definitely not a trivial matter.

What if you want to talk to him about your relationship?

To make Zhao Boli avoid the inevitable confession, he should send roses.Chocolate and cake can still be ambiguous, but no one knows that red roses are for sweethearts.

Going to buy roses was originally to cut off the last trace of thoughts.

If Zhao Boli refused directly, he didn't know if he still had the courage to send the flowers.

When he rushed to Zhuo Tiankuo's car, Liang Yuanxing was panting heavily, his eyes were red, as if he had just escaped from a nightmare.

Zhuo Tiankuo still wanted to joke and ease the atmosphere, but after Liang Yuanxing took off his coat, he was taken aback.

"Why are you so thin? Didn't the crew give you food?"

"Huh? Is there any?"

The already thin person now had slightly sunken cheeks, and his tall and slender figure suddenly became thin and fragile, as if it could be shattered by a gust of cold wind.

"See for yourself."

Zhuo Tiankuo opened the mirror in front of the car seat, Liang Yuanxing eased his breathing, looked at himself in the mirror blankly, and slowly said: "I'm fine, my eyes are not red."

"what?"

Liang Yuanxing's smile was as sweet as before, but he always felt a little less lively: "When my health is really bad, my eyes should be red, like a rabbit, but now I'm just thinner."

"...What have you been through before?"

Liang Yuanxing turned his head away, and didn't answer him directly: "When I was in school, there were always a few low periods, so the pressure was great."

Picking flowers, the difficulty is to choose the category, color, and quantity.

But Liang Yuanxing had made up his mind to only buy one red rose.

Zhuo Tiankuo looked at him repeatedly and struggled, and knew in his heart that he didn't have enough courage to take that step.

"Don't send it if you don't make up your mind."

"No, I want to send it."

"Who are you sending it to? So determined?"

Liang Yuanxing didn't speak.

The answer was too obvious, Zhuo Tiankuo knew it well.But seeing Liang Yuanxing's resolute appearance with his own eyes, it was inevitable that he would be injured.

Zhuo Tiankuo naturally draped his shoulders.

They usually have a lot of intimacy, Zhuo Tiankuo deliberately shortens the distance between the two of them.Liang Yuanxing has gradually adapted and will not find any abnormalities.

"Why did you decide so suddenly? In the future, you still want to hang out in the entertainment industry and meet each other."

"It's not that I can only cooperate with that one person."

How can Zhao Boli's resources be compared with others?

"Now is the rising period of your career. If you lose an ally, what will you do in the future?"

None of them mentioned the word "Zhao Boli", but Zhuo Tiankuo had already acquiesced to this answer.He has his own selfishness, and he doesn't want these two people to pierce the window paper.

Two people are in love, one is dull and the other has the courage to confess directly, it will be a matter of time before they get together.

Then he has no chance.

"If it doesn't catch on and the contract expires, I can go back to my major, find a job or continue my studies."

Generally, it is impossible to go back after changing careers for a few years, but Zhuo Tiankuo recalled Liang Yuanxing's hot search, which was full of his excellent resume as a student, and understood that his self-confidence was not groundless.

"I know you've thought about the way out, but how hard it is to walk this way out."

Zhuo Tiankuo felt Liang Yuanxing's shoulders go stiff, and he slowly retracted the fingers that were touching the package of the bouquet.

The lonely and courageous young man hesitated, hesitated, Zhuo Tiankuo saw that he was about to succeed, and continued to pursue the victory.

"Why bother yourself?"

Although Liang Yuanxing retracted his hand, his eyes were still fixed on the petals.It seems to be imagining how the bright red that is rolled up will bloom when placed on the other hand.

It was barely shaken.

"The salary in this industry is unmatched by other industries."

Zhuo Tiankuo thought he could shake the last impulse in Liang Yuanxing's heart, but he was still missing a move.

The young man who was hesitant just now suddenly stretched out his hand again, gently holding the long-favorite bouquet.

"Now I have earned enough, I don't need so much."

For the first time, Zhuo Tiankuo felt that he couldn't see through Liang Yuanxing.

Such an outstanding and hard-working young man can shine everywhere, and should be sought after by others and pampered for the rest of his life, but through his clear eyes, he only sees his love for Zhao Boli.

Now Liang Yuanxing wants to tear this love apart.

And Zhao Boli will definitely agree.

Zhuo Tiankuo originally thought that since Liang Yuanxing was going to visit a flower shop, he could suddenly buy a bouquet of flowers, hold them in front of him, and be unexpectedly romantic.

However, for those who don't like it, is the sudden rose romantic or frightening?

Zhuo Tiankuo's Adam's apple twitched, and he said with difficulty: "... I wish you good luck."

Liang Yuanxing finally held the flowers and showed him a relieved smile.

"Are you so happy that you haven't sent it yet?"

Liang Yuanxing lay on the side of the car window, seemingly sleepy, but still holding the bouquet of flowers tightly, and said softly, "I'm about to be relieved."

……

The moment he held his wrist, Zhao Boli thought that Liang Yuanxing had become thinner and thinner during filming.

The words of concern rolled in the throat, incorporating many emotions that could not be uttered that night.

He is not a person who can hide his thoughts, he has figured out his mind, and he doesn't want to let the overflowing emotion for the first time in his life stuff up in his chest.Even if Liang Yuanxing hates him, he has to speak out.

But he still focused on filming, so he delayed until today to say anything.

Zhao Boli watched Liang Yuanxing shake off his hand, didn't want to listen to him at all, rushed to the figure of another person impatiently, and closed the car door, as if isolating Zhao Boli into another world.

……

Zhao Boli looked back at the daytime clips in the venue, and the last three people happened to meet in the hotel lobby.

Liang Yuanxing held a bouquet of bright red roses and smiled happily.Zhuo Tiankuo put his hand on his arm, and the intimacy between friends and lovers hurt his eyes.

Afterwards, Zhuo Tiankuo bowed his head and said something in his ear before going out.

The two of them walked all the way to the door of the room, Liang Yuanxing was the same as the night when he gave him the scarf, there seemed to be thousands of words condensed in his eyes, his lips moved again and again, not knowing where to start.

On the contrary, Zhao Boli couldn't bear the silence, and when he spoke, his tone was a little sour: "Are you so happy?"

"what?"

"Just because he treats you nicely doesn't mean you are special in his heart. He doesn't want to fall in love at all."

Zhuo Tiankuo said a long time ago that he didn't want to fall in love, and he didn't want to settle down.His character can be described as a central air conditioner. He is gentle and humorous to everyone, making people feel like a spring breeze, but he has never been serious to anyone.

Nothing he said was a lie, but Zhao Boli, as a friend, shouldn't obstruct Zhuo Tiankuo like this.

What if he was serious about Liang Yuanxing this time?

But anger rushed to his mind, Zhao Boli just wanted to prevent these two people from having any chance to get together.

In Liang Yuanxing's always gentle and clear eyes, despair slowly emerged.