The actor has a lot of black material

It was already afternoon when we returned to Tenghai, and Ling Han's mood had almost recovered. Thinking that he almost lost the chance to act in a TV series because of Zhu Beixian, Ling Han couldn't help but slap himself lightly.

What is still entangled in love and not love?So what if you love?What if you don't love?Could it be that Zhu Beixian would kneel in front of you and weep and repent?The first priority should be to win the role.

Opening the door and entering the living room, an elegant figure sitting by the floor-to-ceiling windows came into view. Lu Siyuan was wearing a brown bathrobe, with a huge book spread out on his knees, staring at the pages of the book intently.

Hearing the movement, Lu Siyuan's body seemed to move slightly, and he quickly closed the book on his knees, and pressed his hands on it in a concealed manner, then turned his head and said, "Are you back?"

Lu Siyuan's eyes were very calm, if it wasn't for his hands still pressing the pages of the book, Ling Han would think that the panic scene he saw just now was his own illusion.

If Lu Siyuan didn't hide it, Ling Han wouldn't be interested in knowing what he was reading, the more he concealed it, the more Ling Han would be curious about the content of the book.

"What are you looking at?"

"It's nothing." Lu Siyuan stood up, put the book under his arm, and walked towards the bedroom.When passing by Dabai's room, Dabai suddenly jumped out of the room, and the big dog, which was half the height of a person, happily jumped at Lu Siyuan, throwing the unsuspecting Lu Siyuan staggering a few steps, and the book under his arm was thrown away. He fell to the ground and slid along the smooth wooden floor to Ling Han's feet.

"Dabai!" Lu Siyuan angrily scolded the husky. The big dog, which was happily playing flopping games with its owner, was startled, its cheerful tail drooped, and its moist eyes were full of grievances.

Ling Han bent down and picked up the book at his feet. It was a hardcover album. When he opened it, the pages were full of photos of a man. The photos were big and small, and even a little blurry.The man in the photo is sometimes sitting and playing with his mobile phone, sometimes talking to people, sometimes posing for pictures, and sometimes walking on the street with his assistant... All kinds of scenes are extremely life-like.

That was Bai Zice's photo.

This album is different from the one Ling Han saw in his bedroom last time. The last album was a hardcover photo album, and each photo was carefully selected. However, this album Most of the photos are taken in private, without angles, shapes, lighting, and without showing good photography skills. In many cases, even Bai Zice in it is a bit sloppy, as if he didn't realize that he was being photographed.

Ling Han quickly flipped through the books, and the more he read, the more surprised he became.

"Give it back to me." Lu Siyuan finally finished scolding Dabai, and seeing Ling Han flipping through the pages of the book, he quickly walked up to Ling Han and grabbed the album.

His hands became empty, Ling Han raised his head and stared at Lu Siyuan in surprise.

Lu Siyuan didn't want to explain anything, he took the book and walked into the bedroom quickly, and after a while there was a crackling sound, as if something had fallen over, followed by a low curse.

Ling Han in the living room took a look at Dabai whose ears were drooping after being scolded, and walked into the bedroom.

The curtains in the bedroom were drawn halfway, and the orange wall lamp was on, illuminating the room very brightly and clearly.On the floor covered with a gray wool carpet, there were more than a dozen books lying in a mess, most of them were hardcover albums, and one of them was a photo album that Ling Han had seen before.The covers of those books are all of Bai Zice in various poses, black and white, color, close-ups of faces, half-length shots, full-body shots...everything is there.

Angrily, Lu Siyuan picked up a book and stacked the books together, but because of his haste, the stacked books were precarious and about to fall down again.At this time, Lu Siyuan had already picked up the last hardcover atlas, and put it on the top of the pile of books with a snap, then picked up the whole stack of books, and hurriedly put them into the open bookcase in the bedroom.

Before, Ling Han noticed that there was a closed cabinet in the bedroom. Due to privacy reasons, Ling Han felt that it was inappropriate to flip through the closed cabinet without authorization, so he never looked at the contents inside.After opening it now, Ling Han can easily see that the compartments inside are filled with books, CDs, sneakers, clothes, etc... It's a mess, everything is there.

Ling Han's gaze stopped when he touched the third pair of sneakers. Those sneakers were a pair of simple white Nike sneakers. After wearing them for too long, the color had turned from white to yellow, and the color of the laces had turned gray. One area of ​​the upper is frayed.

It was the wear and tear that made Ling Han take two steps forward, trying to see more clearly, but Lu Siyuan had already stuffed the book hastily, and then closed the cabinet door rudely.

After a dull bang, Lu Siyuan seemed to let go of some anxiety and panic, took a deep breath, and calmly said to Ling Han: "What are you looking at?"

Ling Han stopped at the spot hesitantly.

Even though Lu Siyuan's movements were swift and quick just now, Ling Han still saw clearly the uppers of the sneakers at the last second. The uniquely worn area was square. It was because he felt a little worn out when he was running. A shape formed by directly removing a small piece of leather with brute force.

There can be exactly the same style of shoes in the world, but there are no exactly the same worn shapes.

Perhaps Ling Han's expression was too surprised, Lu Siyuan folded his arms a little uncomfortably, and held them in front of his chest as if blocking something, his chin slightly raised, his eyes turned slightly cold, "What are you looking at?"

Not sure how to respond.

Seeing that someone had collected so many photos of himself, as well as clothes and shoes, Ling Han felt a little weird.He knows that some fanatical star fans will collect photos of celebrities and used objects as their private collection, Ling Han can understand, but when this kind of behavior happens to Lu Siyuan, it will make people feel unbelievable.

Who is Lu Siyuan?He himself has a superior background, is full of talent, and is at the top of the entertainment industry himself. He is an existence that everyone looks up to. It is hard to imagine that he will have a fanatical star-chasing behavior for a certain star.On the other hand, the relationship between Bai Zice and Lu Siyuan is really bad. They belong to the same generation and have the same status, so if you beat Ling Han to death, you wouldn't expect that Lu Siyuan would secretly... secretly...

It felt strange like a kitten's paw scratching his heart non-stop. He wanted to ask "So you are my fan", "Are you a fool", etc., but he didn't say it in the end.Looking at Lu Siyuan's hiding and hiding, it seems that he doesn't want people to know that he is secretly collecting photos of Bai Zice.

"That... I like Bai Zice too, can I have a look?"

In the end, Ling Han chose a relatively cautious statement, trying to resolve Lu Siyuan's hostility.