Little Prince [Entertainment]

At dusk the next day, Lian Di woke up slowly.

His posture was very awkward, as if he had been thrown on the bed casually by someone, and he lay very uncomfortable.Barely got up, sat on the edge of the bed and brushed his hair, and accidentally rolled off the bed with a slanted body.

He simply sat on the ground with a muddy head on his head, intermittently recalling what happened the night before.

He has no memory of what happened last night, but the part in the dream is very clear.

That was the closest he was to dying, but it wasn't because of any serious and dangerous mission.During the two days of being punished in the execution hall, he almost counted the minutes and seconds.In the past, the criminal law that he used on the captives without blinking, all fell on himself.

When Xian Ziyu came to find him, he only had one breath left, and his consciousness was so weak that he would faint every few minutes.

It was only later that I found out that Xian Ziyu went to the dungeon to look for him that day, and negotiated terms with Xian Zijue before he was able to take him out of the dungeon.

The frequency of entering the ancestral hall has changed from once a month to once a month.It was also from then on that Xian Ziyu's vitality was depleted more rapidly, no matter how much he searched for famous parties to take care of him, he was not as good as before, not as good as before.

But at that time, he did not see these scenes in the dream.

The perspective in this dream seems to be shared with him by someone.

Lian Di was in a daze for a long time, thinking of the last words that Xian Ziyu hated very much.

"How did you make yourself miserable?"

He looked down at himself.

The clothes on his body were crumpled and smelt of overnight wine.There were holes in the knees of the trousers and only one sock.

... Miserable.

Without thinking about it, he took off his dirty clothes, threw them in a ball at the corner of the bed, and went to the bathroom to wash naked.

Chang Lin didn't dare to rest assured that he was alone, and spent the night in the guest room.Hearing the movement, I came out to have a look, just in time to see him coming out of the bathroom naked, startled, "I rely on you, can you pay attention?"

"this is my house."

Lian Di frowned when he saw him, and pulled a sweater from the wardrobe to put it on, "Why are you here?"

Chang Lin: "...What do you think?"

There were so many slots, he really didn't know where to start vomiting.

"Why am I here? If I wasn't here, today's top search would be the news about you running naked on the street and confessing to the trash can!"

If this goes on like this, sooner or later, he will be forced to complain about the same style as Changchuan.Chang Lin said helplessly, "You still look like a child at how old you are, don't you remember being drunk?"

Lian Di was stunned, and searched through the remaining memories in his mind again, and found that the fragments were so severe that he lost any memory at all.

If you can't remember, of course you have to let go.

He pretended to be calm and tried to pretend nothing happened, but Chang Lin said straight away, "Do you want to cheat? I recorded the video."

"..."

They are all brothers, what do you do!

Lian Di snatched his mobile phone when he disagreed with him, but he was prepared to dodge it, "I worked so hard to watch you, so that you would not be publicly ridiculed by netizens across the country. What's wrong with leaving you black history. "

"..."

Lian Di didn't bother with such trivial matters anymore, but instead asked, "When are you going back to the set?"

"Tomorrow." Chang Lin said.

"what happened?"

"I will go with you."

**

Xian Ziyu was awakened by Sister Zhong's serial calls.

His mind was still dazed, and he heard in a daze.He woke up instantly when he heard the names of himself and Lian Di in the key words, "...what's going on?"

"Don't worry, and don't respond. I'm arranging people to suppress this matter."

Sister Zhong spoke super fast, "Don't touch Weibo these days, you know? Leave the public relations to me, and you can join the group with peace of mind, don't say anything."

"Oh... OK."

Originally, when he was in the crew, he didn't go on Weibo very much.Xian Ziyu didn't quite understand what she said.But I still agreed, thinking that it would be okay if I didn’t post on Weibo to see.

After looking at it, I almost didn't get angry with snot bubbles.

I participated in the activities in city c with Mu Peipei.Mu Peipei often interacts with him on Weibo, the frequency is far more than pure celebrity team marketing, and he seems to have a good personal relationship. Most reporters and media are aimed at the two of them who want to dig out some sister and brother CP.

As a result, the sister and brother cp didn't find it. Someone took a photo of him traveling with Lian Di, bought a few marketing accounts and forwarded it with a wave of rhythm, which was worth hanging on the tail of the hot search.

Since this year, eight out of ten of his Weibo posts have interacted with Lian Di, and even if he doesn't comment, he likes all of them.What could have been explained by a sentence of brotherhood has become intriguing because of this photo.

Probably because of the closeness, the photos are quite clear.The two walked together with their arms close together. From the perspective of a bystander, it looked like they were holding hands, very intimate.

A few days ago, the enthusiasm for gossip, which was overwhelmed by Chang Lin's filming of an online drama, has risen again.

I can't blame Sister Zhong for not letting him read Weibo. The comment area that he always enjoys has now become a battlefield full of gunpowder, and the fans are fighting with each other and scolding very badly.Even private messages, which always receive cute confessions, have become a concentration of disgusting words.

Xian Ziyu sniffed, and when she wanted to turn off the comment function, she realized that her hands were shaking.

For a moment he felt annoyed and frustrated.

What are you shaking, you're useless!

I'm sorry, we really haven't had that much, see you again.

I want to sleep with him, how about you help me and ask him if he is willing?

The more you tell yourself you can't care, the more difficult it is.Xian Ziyu flipped through the unsightly comments, and a small flame in his heart ignited.

He resisted the urge to just go back on the spot, and it suddenly occurred to him that Lian Di might also see these comments.

... what would he think?

Will he think that I deliberately made these things up to hype?Just like Sister Zhong thought before.

Certainly not.Lian Di is not a fool.

But even if there is even a little bit of doubt...

Xian Ziyu found sadly that even if Lian Di doubted him even a little bit, just thinking about him would make him unbearably sad.

In fact, this is not a big deal.Which starlet has not been attacked so pretentiously.

But it happened to be with Lian Di...

He held the phone and sent it in a daze for a long time.I didn't know what to say until I left home, and there was no movement from Lian Di's side.

Sister Zhong moved very quickly.Half a day passed, and the melon, which was not considered a real hammer at first, was overwhelmed by the enthusiasm of the tidbits of the new drama he collaborated with the actor.More than half of the people's attention was on Chang Lin.

Now, he was accused of dragging Lian Di to hype up and promote the new play.

Xian Ziyu smiled wryly in his heart, holding the cell phone that had been quiet for a while, and closed his eyes in frustration.

Maybe because he was busy with work, he didn't see it.

Xian Ziyu thought, this is actually better.

You should be lucky, why do you feel lost instead?

On the plane, seeing him resting quietly on the seat, Sister Zhong felt uncomfortable for some reason.

"There will be more such things in the future, at least a few times in each play. Just deal with it in time, don't worry about it."

She picked a topic at random and said, "Tomorrow is your first day in the group, and it happens to be your birthday. Do you want to go out and have a meal together to celebrate?"

Xian Ziyu opened his eyes when he heard the words, and asked in surprise, "Whose birthday is tomorrow? Me?"

"..."

Sister Zhong: "Your heart is too big."

He has always had no real feelings about birthdays. In the past, he used to take the opportunity to buy a piece of cake to satisfy his hunger if he could think of it.The same goes for the parents, who occasionally send him a text message to say happy birthday when they remember.No one has ever taken it seriously.

Calculating the time, it seems that it is indeed these days.

Xian Ziyu looked at the sea of ​​clouds outside the window, feeling erratic in her heart.

He pursed his lips, but still shook his head and refused, "No need. There are still many things to do when we get there."

This time the scene was finally filmed in a less desolate place.Probably because of the movie star effect, the budget of the film crew was increased, and the accommodation conditions were also improved a lot.

Xian Ziyu finished tidying up her room and nestled in it all day, not wanting to go out at all.I went downstairs to find something to eat at dinner time.

He wasn't the only one in the elevator to the restaurant.Some of the young actors in the same group recognized him, their eyes and tone were a bit subtle, "Are you Xian Ziyu? Wow, I seem to have seen you on Hot Search yesterday."

"I heard that the most voted for this drama is Hua Xing? You got a good role, and your friend also helped a lot."

Xian Ziyu was standing at attention in the air, but when he heard the words, he turned his face to the side and glanced at the speaker, and got a provocative stare from the other party.

Instead of being angry, he smiled.The corners of the mouth are raised, but there is no warmth in the eyes.He said kindly, "None of your business."

"..."

The elevator stops at the restaurant floor.He ignored the expressions of others and walked out quickly.

I let out a little bit of anger in my heart, and unexpectedly felt better.

It's just that the cakes for dinner are not too fresh, and there are not too delicate dishes.He was almost full after eating two mouthfuls of noodles, and returned to the room without staying outside too much.

He returned to the floor where he lived, and as soon as he got out of the elevator, he saw Sister Zhong standing at his door, holding cake in one hand and talking on the phone in the other, her brows furrowed tighter and tighter, "What the fuck did you say to me about temporary arrangements, isn't it ridiculous?  … ...What the hell is going on?! Is there such a bully!"

Xian Ziyu felt uneasy, and quickly approached her and asked her what happened in a low voice.

"I can't make it clear on the phone. I'll talk to the director in person later."

Sister Zhong hung up the phone and was immediately laughed angrily, "Some relative of the boss is coming, let us change. The director said let me pack up and leave now."

"Change it if you want to change it? Let's go with a stick. I haven't seen any hooligans in the crew for so many years. Don't you just look young? I really think I'm the first day of the little girl who brought an artist. Feel free to let people handle it!"

Xian Ziyu: "..."

"Is the problem serious?"

He has also encountered the situation of changing people before the start of the film before, but he never thought that he would encounter it in this drama, "What do I need to do?"

"Don't worry about it, go back and rest. I'll negotiate."

Sister Zhong put the cake heavily in his hand, her eyes were murderous, "Happy birthday, I'll go meet that grandson."

"Ah... good. Thank you."

Xian Ziyu watched her enter the elevator, carried the cake back to the room, put it carefully on the table, but had no urge to open it.

It stands to reason that work will start tomorrow, so I have to rest and prepare.He looked at the script on the bedside, and for a moment didn't know whether to continue reviewing the lines.

Maybe he won't need it anymore.

Xian Ziyu sat on the bed, picked up the script that he had annotated many times, and flipped through it. He memorized everything he could see and practiced it more than once.

Lian Di chose this drama for him at the beginning.Although it took until now to start filming, he has always had high expectations.

If you really can't shoot...

Even Di might be disappointed.

He stayed in the room for a while, feeling inexplicably stuffy.I couldn't help but picked up my coat and scarf and went out again.

**

At night, on the way to the set, Chang Lin lost his aura as a film star and worked hard as a driver for others.

"The hotel is just ahead, so there may not be any vacant rooms at this late hour. Are you going to stay with me or go find the young master?"

Lian Di's gaze shifted from the street lamp outside the window to the back of Chang's driver's head, "Didn't you say that they are all booked in advance?"

"Oh."

Chang Lin nodded, "I think so too. You can go directly to the young master."

Lian Di: "..."

"Hey, after all, it's my birthday today."

Lian Di frowned slightly when he heard the words, and said decisively, "His birthday is not today, it will be after the beginning of spring."

"That's weird. I glanced at his resume last time, so I should remember correctly."

Even Di couldn't remember Xian Ziyu's birthday wrongly.Chang Lin thought for a while, "Oh, it's probably his birthday now, it's different from before."

"However, it's a good excuse to meet up. I thought you knew that he wanted to join me on the set for his birthday."

He teased, "Then when you meet the young master later, how are you going to explain your purpose?"

Lian Di clenched his fingers without any trace, turned his gaze out of the car window again, and said calmly, "I have something to tell him."

Chang Lin was surprised when he heard the words, and then he reacted and smiled slowly, "Have you figured it out? I didn't spend the whole night with you crazy."

"Hmm... wait."

Lian Di's eyes flashed, and he suddenly looked back, his tone was a little anxious, "Stop the car."

"what happened?"

Chang Lin didn't understand what he meant, but he listened to him and pulled the car over to the side of the road.As soon as the car came to a complete stop, Lian Di opened the car door and jumped out, sprinting back for a while.

"Hey, why are you going, this is it?"

Chang Lin gritted his teeth, resigned himself to his fate, turned the car around, and chased after him again.

Why does he act like a nanny every time he comes out!

Lian Di ran back for a while, his pace gradually slowed down, and stopped in front of the bus stop that he just passed.

Xian Ziyu was sitting on the only bench next to the stop sign, holding a steaming roasted sweet potato in both hands, her bright eyes were wide open.

Seeing him looking at him like this, Lian Di involuntarily slowed down his breathing.

Xian Ziyu is afraid of the cold, so when she comes out to film in winter, she will bring a scarf, hat and hand warmer.When I went out at night, I deliberately dug out a thicker down jacket from the box and put it on, wrapping myself tightly, only showing a pair of eyes.Temperament jumps back and forth between the young master of the rich family and the little tramp with only enough copper coins left on his body to buy a roasted sweet potato.

Wrapped like this, I don't know how it was recognized.

The roasted sweet potato in his hand is steaming.The oily outer skin has been torn off, revealing the golden and attractive sweet potato flesh, and I haven't eaten a bite yet.

Xian Ziyu looked at the person who suddenly appeared, and it took him a long time to react. He stretched his neck vigorously, exposed the lower half of his face from the scarf, and held the roasted sweet potato with both hands and sent it forward.

"You... eat, eat?"

The author has something to say: I am thinking

tonight

I have to give it to everyone

sweetness

Although just nodded

But

You should be able to smell sugar

Hehe

see you tomorrow

——Poet Tu

*Today's bow show time*

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