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

The crew of "Resignation from Fire" has a series of publicity activities, and the two male and female protagonists will participate in interviews, and they will inevitably meet again.

As soon as he sat down in the lounge, Liang Yuanxing heard a knock on the door. Yu Feifei poked his head halfway, and sneaked in carefully, and said mysteriously like a spy: "Xing Xing, I heard from them that Director Zhao just arrived at the venue." Entrance."

"Oh...well, I see."

"Aren't you going out to have a look?"

"We'll see you on stage."

"If you don't go out, Director Zhao will definitely come to you."

"Huh? Why?"

Liang Yuanxing's lips were tight, his expression was as usual, but his eyes looked out from time to time, but he couldn't find that familiar figure from the passing crowd.

"I don't know if you were drunk that day, the way Director Zhao looked at you..." She paused for a long time before she found a satisfactory word, "There is drama."

"No, he has rejected me a long time ago, and I have already seen it."

"Ah???" Yu Feifei sized him up, and then, like everyone she met recently, moved her lips hesitantly.

Liang Yuanxing put on a smile: "What? You think I've lost weight too?"

"That's right! You really lost a lot of weight... If you have something to do, don't hold it in your heart..."

"No, the company asked me to lose weight."

"But your eyes are red too."

"There are a lot of trips in the past two days, so I will catch up on sleep when I go back tonight, don't worry."

She wanted to say something, but the door behind her creaked open.

Leaning against the door was a tall and straight figure in a black suit. The edge of the well-tailored suit was half hidden behind the door, and the chiseled face was reflected by the lights cast in the room.

Liang Yuanxing's heart clenched, and he unconsciously lowered his tone: "Mr. Zhao, long time no see."

Yu Feifei shook like a little rabbit, and immediately went around the door to leave, very sensible.

Before leaving, she boldly pointed at Zhao Boli from behind, and whispered two words to Liang Yuanxing: "Scumbag".

After speaking, he rushed out.

Liang Yuanxing chuckled, and the sorrow and haze were temporarily thrown aside.

The door of the rest room was still half-closed, Zhao Boli turned around and pushed it away, blocking the noise of people coming and going, and keeping the heat of breathing inside.Liang Yuanxing's eyes looked around, and the air suddenly heated up.

Without any foreshadowing, Zhao Boli looked straight into his eyes: "Are you avoiding me?"

"No, how could I be so rude to you? I'm afraid that you are too busy, and the WeChat message is too long, and you don't have time to read it, so the reply is a little more concise."

"You're not guilty, how do you know I'm talking about WeChat?"

One has a gentle temper and the other is straight-forward, the momentum is different after all.Liang Yuanxing was obviously full of grievances, but he could only dodge backwards, and slowly retreated to the corner of the room. The distance between the two of them was getting closer and closer.

With the last step back, Liang Yuanxing's heel hit the sofa, causing a little pain.

"I have too many schedules these days, and I have no overlapping announcements with you, nor have I called you. Except for the reply on WeChat, I can't figure out why you think I'm avoiding you...it's that simple."

"You didn't speak so politely that night."

Liang Yuanxing thought to himself: I finally asked.

The warm exhalation when the ears touched the temples seemed to be yesterday, but Liang Yuanxing mobilized his acting skills, poured blank emotions into his eyes, and tilted his head slightly, showing a slightly surprised look.

"The night when the production team was built? I drank a drink and don't remember anything. I'm really sorry if I offended you."

Liang Yuanxing bowed naturally, just like he did to all the unfamiliar seniors.

He raised his head and looked at the pair of affectionate eyes that made him yearn day and night, chewing on the slightest pain from the idol, and alleviating the imbalance in his heart.

And Zhao Boli frowned for a moment, and Liang Yuanxing felt the pleasure of revenge in an instant.

However, unlike Liang Yuanxing's lingering pain like a stubborn illness, the cloud on Zhao Boli's face quickly dissipated and was replaced by more determined and powerful emotions.

"Can not remember?"

"Ah."

"Then I repeat, I miss you very much."

There is no anger from embarrassment, let alone rage, only the direct expression of the feelings that are coming.It seemed that the person who categorically rejected him before was not Zhao Boli at all.

He has not been able to take a closer look at Zhao Boli's slightly curly black hair on his forehead for many days.In a daze, his wrist was pulled, and he sat down with the other party, his body sank into the soft sofa.

The body of long-term insomnia is easy to get cold, and only the small part of the wrist being held is warm.

Liang Yuanxing froze for a long time before he remembered to shake off Zhao Boli's hand and the closeness he had so hard to get.

"I'm also very grateful that you have been taking care of me during filming. I didn't expect you to still miss my affairs. I have received a lot of announcements, and there should be no shortage of work for the time being. I don't want to trouble you."

"I don't like your being so polite."

"You're not polite, it's a respect for seniors."

Zhao Boli seemed to be scanning and analyzing his micro-expressions, staring at him until he was hairy. After a long while, he firmly held his wrist: "Then you are acting angry."

One sentence brought back countless memories of talking with chickens and ducks and playing the piano with cows in the past.The idol's brain circuit is so strange, Liang Yuanxing didn't know it for the first time.

"What anger?! Why can you pretend that nothing happened? Pretend that you haven't said anything? Do you know that I..."

The words choked up, Liang Yuanxing swallowed the word sad, not wanting to show a little vulnerability in front of this person.

Liang Yuanxing's wrist was very white, and a circle of red was pinched out with a light grip.

Because of the announcement event, he already had reddish makeup on the end of his eyes, and when he was sad, he looked like he was about to cry, which made people feel distressed.

Why sad?Is it related to what you said?

Zhao Boli pondered carefully, breaking apart recent memory fragments, and finally found clues.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said that you just lost your love that day. I spoke too bluntly and didn't consider your feelings."

"When are you still playing stupid with me?! Is this the point?!"

"No matter why you're angry, it's my fault."

"It's not a question of who is right and who is wrong...Forget it, I can't say no to you."

Liang Yuanxing's eyes were distracted, and he rubbed the center of his brows, as if all the strength in his body had been taken away.

These eyes coincided with the eyes in memory, fatigue and agility were intertwined in the same picture, which made Zhao Boli feel a little dazed.

The first time they met was on the set of a movie made by Zhao Boli. Liang Yuanxing went to play a role that didn't even have a camera.The staff lost their temper because of a trivial matter, and a group of actors were at a loss.

Finally, Liang Yuanxing unscrewed a bottle of water and handed it to the staff to drink, and said something with a smile.

The short-term quarrel immediately subsided, Liang Yuanxing continued to move closer and said a few more words, and the staff quickly apologized to the other actors.

Zhao Boli watched from a distance, but he didn't hear a word of the conversation, but he was overwhelmed by the light hidden in those eyes through the noisy crowd.

Smart, agile, malleable, and likable.

It's just that Zhao Boli didn't have the extra energy to pay attention to him at that time.

Now seeing that the aura was being wiped out little by little, and the redness in his eyes was only getting heavier, Zhao Boli felt distressed but could do nothing.

"Are you insomnia?"

"I fell asleep yesterday anyway."

"It's not worth it to be so sad about emotional matters."

"...Did you come to see my joke?"

Makeup can't hide fatigue, no matter how fresh your look is, it will be worn away by fatigue.Liang Yuanxing was already thin, but now he was a crumbling piece of paper. In the warm lounge, he wrapped his pale and cold hands with his sleeves.

Zhao Boli wanted to ask: Do you like Zhuo Tiankuo that much?

But Liang Yuanxing turned his head away and didn't look at him at all, with his lips tightly closed.

He had already missed too many opportunities because of his dull and indifferent attitude, so he couldn't continue to ask the bottom line, which would arouse Liang Yuanxing's sadness.

No matter who Liang Yuanxing likes now, when he wakes up, he will find that he is the most sincere to him.

"Let's not talk about this... What are your next plans?"

"I don't need to report my itinerary to you one by one, so as not to waste your time."

"Don't be angry, tell me."

Liang Yuanxing slowly opened his eyes wide: "I'm not angry..."

"Speaking is barbed."

"so what?"

"I'd be worried."

"..."

Perhaps Zhao Boli's eyes softened the thorns in his words, and Liang Yuanxing finally let go.

A few flying guests of variety shows, a resident variety show, three or five crews whose cooperation has not yet been discussed, and a bunch of commercial activities will be fully lined up until next year.

"Oh yes, Mr. Zhuo said that he would write songs for me and let me release an album."

"It's never his turn to help you release an album."

"It is my honor that Teacher Zhuo is willing to write songs for me."

Zhao Boli clenched his palms tightly, his nails were deeply embedded, he could hear his tone of voice was not kind, and sure enough, he saw Liang Yuanxing blowing his hair.

In the past, he walked upright, stood upright, and only had his own world in his eyes. The ups and downs of others had nothing to do with him, only others were jealous of his share.

The self-proclaimed free and easy self also sees a little bit of bitter malice from the gap between his teeth.

But looking at Liang Yuanxing's eyes, the malice was dispelled by reason.

"... Your career is on the rise and you need a lot of resources. He is a very good music producer, and I don't mind."

"What do you mind? I am very grateful for the resources you gave me, and I will definitely repay you when I have the opportunity, but whoever I cooperate with in the future has nothing to do with you. You don't have to read my jokes and say some inexplicable ambiguous words... ...I take my relationship very seriously, and I can't afford to play with it."

"Huh? Who said I'm going to play with you? I'm serious too."

The broad palm stroked his hair nonchalantly, Liang Yuanxing was so angry that he wanted to slam the door and go out.

Play stupid again!

Did you really think that he was drunk that day and couldn't remember anything, so he could just make up lies?

After singing "Tianyue", Zhao Boli clearly said that he had a person in his heart, and that person didn't want to be with him.

But Liang Yuanxing went to confess his love to him with a rose in his hand, no matter how he thought that person would not be Liang Yuanxing himself.

"Do you think I'm a fool?"

Liang Yuanxing put up all his defenses again, regardless of Zhao Boli's astonishment.No matter how much you like someone, you will never give up your self-esteem to be his prey.

"Just to prove it to you."

"I do not believe."

"Let's not talk about this for now." Zhao Boli took a slow breath, "Who did you invite for the variety show you are resident?"

Liang Yuanxing announced a few names, and Zhao Boli immediately shook his head: "I will follow your itinerary."

"Who doesn't know that you hate variety shows the most? Forget it."

"Their personalities are not easy to get along with."

"No matter how bad the personality is, if they meet you, they will be pissed off by you..."

"Very good, fight poison with fire."

"..."

"You really don't want me to go?"

"In no mood!"

"Then I'm not going."

"...If you say you regret it, you will regret it."

After a moment of disappointment, all of Liang Yuanxing's restless emotions settled down, and he just wanted to take a good look at the other party.

A smile appeared from the corner of Zhao Boli's eyes.

"Just kidding, it's been so hard being a resident variety show, I have to take care of you."

"Need not……"

"I just saw that you are unhappy, have you made progress?"

"What progress? Whether you want to go or not is none of my business."

Run away if you can't make noise.

Liang Yuanxing stood up with a bang, angry and annoyed, his head was buzzing, and he couldn't stay any longer.

Before opening the door, he was still in a state of disarray, but Zhao Boli, who had just been teased by him, seemed to have nothing happened, took his hand and went out, which can be called cheeky.

"Ms. Zhao... There are cameras outside."

"It doesn't matter."

"I don't want to hold hands...others will say that I'm frying CP to gain popularity..."

"Liang Yuanxing." Zhao Boli pondered for a moment, then asked jokingly, "Would you like to see the leaderboard to wake up? Now you are more popular than me."

Liang Yuanxing never expected that Zhao Boli, who used to be ignorant of the list data, would change and come to educate him instead.