I really didn't want to be popular [entertainment circle]

Su Zibo jumped out of the car with a "baji" and shook his hair to wake himself up.In his ear was Li Silu's order to pick him up at eight o'clock tomorrow, he nodded and ran towards the door quickly.

The house is dry and warm, with a familiar smell.Ever since Su Zibo made it clear that he prefers the sweet fruit aromas of oranges, tangerines, and pineapples, Shen Youlan's incense has not been interrupted, and it has quickly become an indispensable part.

Su Zibo went into the house to change his shoes, it was so long ago that he couldn't remember what it was like last time.

"Are you hungry?" Shen Youlan said.

When his voice sounded, Su Zibo looked back at him, somewhat unreal.

Shen Youlan went home after taking a shower, his hair was dry but drooping, he changed into a set of pajamas, the neckline was a little low, especially on the back, you can see the tattoo on his neck connected to the back, it's so sexy that you want to lean your head to kiss it .

Su Zibo's mouth was somewhat parched, and he didn't dare to look at him: "I'll just drink water."

"Go and cook some ginger soup for you." Shen Youlan said.

Su Zibo nodded, and he shyly ran to his room to get his clothes.

He took a comfortable bath, and he will be completely free of sleepiness. When Shen Youlan made the soup, he was already sitting on the sofa, cross-legged and looking at the magazines Shen Youlan put on the table.

Shen Youlan seemed to be working on the sofa, these few things were piled up in a pile, there were note papers and drafts, and a calendar full of things.

Shen Youlan's font is very fancy, with streamlined lines at the end and high curls, which is actually quite beautiful. The Chinese written is also fancy like English, and of course most of the sentences are mixed with Chinese and English.

Shen Youlan brought him the cooked soup and put it away, saying: "Drink it."

"Ah, it smells so strong." Su Zibo wrinkled his face, "Can I not drink it?..."

"Impossible." Shen Youlan sent him over with a horizontal hand, and said in an orderly tone, "Drink it."

Su Zibo could only drink in small sips, while drinking sour water in his throat, forcibly suppressing the feeling of vomiting, he couldn't do it after drinking a third of it, just as he was about to take it off, Shen Youlan covered it with a big hand , covering the back of his hand, forcing him to drink the rest.

"..." Su Zibo coughed twice due to the pungent breath, and tears came out.

Only then did Shen Youlan let go, took the cup away, and brought him a pack of biscuits to eat.

Su Zibo stared blankly at the direction of the TV, and burped with a ginger smell.

After the tossing is over, the topic returns to the topic.

"How are you doing these days?" Shen Youlan cleared the table and picked up her cigarette.

"It's not bad..." Su Zibo said, "Filming during the day, the director also arranged acting classes in spare time."

"Oh..." Shen Youlan bit the end of the cigarette on her lips, "Do you think you have made any progress?"

"How do you know..." Su Zibo said, "There is another scene tomorrow, and I'm going to Beijing again."

"I will ask the director about your performance." Shen Youlan said.

"Ask, ask!" Su Zibo waved his hand, "I'm the first one to wake up in the whole crew, and I'm memorizing the script when I'm doing modeling. Basically, I can pass one and never two. If the director doesn't like me, who do I like?"

"Then keep it up." Shen Youlan said.

He stood up and took the cup to the kitchen, while preparing a cup of coffee for himself and a cup of hot milk for Su Zibo.

When he came back from the kitchen, Su Zibo raised his neck and leaned against the back of the sofa, looked at Shen Youlan and said, "...Didn't you say you wanted to teach me how to play mahjong last time?"

Shen Youlan was behind him, and saw that the mobile phone in his hand turned out to be Happy Mahjong.

With his hands on the back of the sofa, he leaned forward.Before Su Zibo could react, he felt his head leaning back into the other person's arms, and immediately jumped up from the sofa and sat up straight, crossing his legs and saying, "Why! Leaning over all of a sudden..."

"You let me see it." Shen Youlan supported the back of the chair with both hands, almost covering him in her shadow. Su Zibo knew that there was still a little distance between them and they were not close at all, but his heartbeat was already in his throat What's more, Shen Youlan's voice was right above his head: "Turn on."

Just as Su Zibo was about to click on it, a message popped up on his phone.

He didn't care about poking it with his finger, and directly opened it in front of Shen Youlan.

——It's time to play!It's so boring without you.

The Wind from the South - I miss you!

Su Zibo: "..."

Shen Youlan rustled behind him and stood up.

Su Zibo immediately looked back while pinching the phone, Shen Youlan looked down at him, without any sadness or joy or emotion on his expression.

Su Zibo wasn't sure if he saw it, but he just stared at him without moving, and the two of them didn't speak. They stared at each other strangely for a full minute, and Shen Youlan said, "What are you looking at me for, someone misses you."

"You really peeked!!!" Su Zibo jumped up and pointed at him.

"...You opened it, I don't want to read it." Shen Youlan folded her arms, turned around and said, "My coffee is ready..."

"No, listen to my explanation..." Su Zibo immediately lay down on the back of the sofa and said, "This is Ning Zhen! Ning Zhen! That Ning Zhen who played against me!..."

After Shen Youlan came out with coffee, Su Zibo sat cross-legged on the sofa and yawned.

"Sleep when you're tired." Shen Youlan put the coffee on the table and said, "Don't you have to get up early tomorrow."

"You didn't sleep either..." Su Zibo's eyes filled with tears, he was so stubborn that he refused to fall asleep, fearing that he would bid farewell to Shen Youlan when he fell asleep and opened his eyes.

"Then what are you doing sitting here?" Shen Youlan said, "I have to work, so you should go to bed earlier."

"I want to watch you work." Su Zibo leaned on him, his voice sticky.

Shen Youlan glanced at him, and said expressionlessly: "Gwen hasn't been clinging to me for five months, how old are you?"

"Five years old." Su Zibo squinted his eyes halfway, "I don't even know when I will see you again, what will happen if I stay with you longer..."

"There are too many times to see me, and how long is the filming time." Shen Youlan finally compromised, "I'll get you a blanket."

Su Zibo leaned against the sofa, wrapped in his small blanket, put his phone on the table, put his head against the back of the sofa and giggled a few times: "Hey..."

"Go to sleep." Shen Youlan looked at the movie screen and swiped and pulled the touch screen with her fingers.

"Shen Youlan." Su Zibo half-closed his eyes, buried half of his face, like a lamb about to fall asleep, "Can you stop treating me like a child."

Shen Youlan didn't speak, she didn't know if she didn't hear him, or she just didn't want to talk to him.

Su Zibo closed his eyes, and after a while, his head turned away.

Shen Youlan turned her head only when she heard his low snoring, and adjusted a comfortable posture for him.He sighed, brushed Su Zibo's hair away from his forehead and looked at him for a while.

He let go of his hand and stepped back, Su Zibo's phone vibrated twice again.

Shen Youlan didn't look at who kept sending him messages, but the sentence "I miss you" that appeared in front of him just now made him do nothing for the next half an hour, and kept repeating it in his mind.

When Shen Youlan reacted, he found that he had already started to check the information of Ning Zhen.

Of course, Shen Youlan's way of looking for people is not only to go to a certain encyclopedia on the Internet to find his nickname, age, height, weight, and constellation. He wants to know the other party's business map and understand his connections in the circle.Shen Youlan gradually got to know this person by these things until 03:30, and even watched three episodes of his TV series.

Shen Youlan didn't sleep all night. She studied Hui Ningzhen in the first half of the night, and only started to read the report in the second half of the night.Su Zibo woke up at seven o'clock, and yawned. Shen Youlan's face with his chin on the computer screen always made him dazed.

"Morning." Su Zibo rubbed his eyes, "Did you stay up all night?"

"Yeah." Shen Youlan looked at him sideways, "Are you awake, let's go after breakfast."

In the past few days, Su Zibo's breakfast on the set has basically been protein bars, fruits and the like.It's been a long time since I really ate a breakfast made by Shen Youlan. Shen Youlan gave him a bowl of ordinary noodles and added a few slices of fried luncheon meat that Li Silu would never allow him to touch. He saw that the noodles in the bowl were getting less and less, There is a kind of pain that my happy vacation is over.

"When will we see you next time?" Su Zibo said.

"Aren't you going to shoot a promotional video with Zhou Zhitan this month?" Shen Youlan poured him a glass of soy milk.

"Hmm..." Su Zibo's eyes lit up, "Would you like to see it?"

"Theoretically, we have the right to exclusive interviews and shoots, and I can be there." Shen Youlan said, "Look at the arrangement..."

"Okay!" Su Zibo said excitedly, "Come on!"

Shen Youlan: "..."

"I do have a time conflict." Shen Youlan patiently explained, "Try it."

Seeing that Su Zibo's expression immediately turned dark, he took a sip of coffee silently, and said, "Isn't there a mid-year fashion ceremony at the end of the month, we will still meet at that time."

"What ceremony..." Su Zibo said blankly.

"For the awards ceremony jointly organized by the four major magazines, your agent hasn't discussed the itinerary with you yet." Shen Youlan said.

Su Zibo opened his mouth and said, "I'll ask him later."

"Yeah." Shen Youlan said, "You can stay at home anytime you come back during this period."

"Okay..." Su Zibo finally responded happily.

After he finished his breakfast, he felt warm all over his body. He wondered if it was the effect of Shen Youlan's bowl of ginger soup yesterday. Anyway, Su Zibo didn't get sick today after being exposed to such rain.

At 08:30 in the morning, Li Silu said that he would pick him up in a while and asked Su Zibo to prepare himself.

Shen Youlan helped him pack his things and put his bag at the door. When Su Zibo lowered his head and put on his shoes, he was about to talk to Shen Youlan when his phone rang.

"Who is so early..." Su Zibo picked it up, "Hello?"

The room is quiet, even if the phone receiver is not turned on, the voice is clear, the boyish voice has a gentle charm: "Are you up?"

Shen Youlan's fingers paused because of this intimate tone, and she heard Su Zibo say: "...you got up, what's wrong?"

"No, I just wanted to ask when you will come back." The other party said, "It happens that the crew next door said to have dinner together in the evening, and I want to go with you. If it's about the same time as you get off the plane, I'll ask my assistant to pick you up."

"Huh? No need." Su Zibo said, "I got off the plane very late..."

"It's not too late, we just have a night show, didn't you still talk about the porridge hot pot that day? Then I'll count you in."

"Hello... hello?" Su Zibo said, "Brother, don't..."

How come you keep meeting such familiar people!

The other party seemed to say something again, and Su Zibo didn't bother to refute, so in the end he had no choice but to hang up the phone.Shen Youlan opened the door and said to him, "Li Silu's car is parked outside."

"Oh..." Su Zibo put the phone away and said, "Then I..."

"Come to me if you have anything to do. It's the same with Director Fu and Director Wang. They are easy to get along with." Shen Youlan stared at him, "Okay, you should go."

"Hmm..." Su Zibo poked his head out of his cuffs and waved at him, "Bye bye..."

"En." Shen Youlan put her hands in her pockets and raised her chin to him, "Go."

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