I rely on fortune-telling to become popular in the entertainment industry

All the way back to the program group, Shen Xiao didn't tell Lang Lin what his meaningful "oh" meant.

Lang Lin was flustered by him, sent him back to the dormitory downstairs, and suddenly remembered an important thing: "Your 800 million, how much is there?"

Shen Xiao looked at him vigilantly, and corrected him: "653 million!"

"...653."

Shen Xiao was satisfied, and made a rough calculation, "There is still a shortfall of more than 100 million. If you come to a list like today, it will be enough."

Today alone, Sun Haicheng and Lou Cheng, uncles and nephews, gave him 500 million and paid off most of the debts at once. Even Lou Cheng, that self-centered childish ghost, Shen Xiao felt that he became cute .

Lang Lin: "..."

Ling Xiao Films gave Shen Xiao a signing bonus of more than 100 million. Doesn't this mean that once the signing bonus is paid, Shen Xiao will pay off all the 800 million?

It's not that he doesn't want Shen Xiao to pay it off quickly, but the contract he gave to Shen Xiao was drawn up separately, and the requirements for Shen Xiao are very loose, almost lower than his own contract requirements. Lang Lin is really worried that he will take it. The signing money ran away, and reappeared after the signing time passed.

After finally waiting for Shen Xiao himself to appear in front of him, it took so much effort, if he just pushed people further and further away, he would have to piss himself off.

Shen Xiao seemed to see what he was thinking, patted him on the shoulder, and said solemnly: "Don't worry, use money to do things, I will definitely make enough money for the company before leaving."

Lang Lin: "..."

It didn't make him feel any better.

After talking about this topic, both of them fell silent suddenly. When they walked downstairs to the dormitory, Shen Xiao stood still at the door, neither looking at Lang Lin nor intending to go upstairs. His expression was quite normal, as if they used to come home from school, and the two If everyone is unwilling to leave, they will stand at the door for a while.

Naturally, Lang Lin was reluctant to urge him to go upstairs, so the two of them stood downstairs without speaking, as if they had solidified into a painting.

After a long time, Lang Lin's cell phone rang, and when he picked it up, it was Yan Jingye.

"Brother Lin, the latest episode of "The Way of an Actor" is over, and the Internet is full of things about you and Shen Xiao cp, do you want someone to block it?"

This evening was the premiere of the fourth episode of "The Way of the Actor". Because Xu Huandong's group was possessed by a ghost, the content of their group's performance was completely cut. In order to ensure the viewability of the show, the editing group changed After finishing the nodes of this episode, it was cut until Shen Xiao and Lang Lin finished their performances, and the ending was stuck in the segment of giving scores and finalizing the ranking.

This also caused the turmoil between Shen Xiao and Lang Lin cp to reach its most lively moment, and when it was about to cool down, it was pushed to another peak because of the broadcast of the program.

Linxiao's cp station has more than 20 fans, and it has become the couple with the most supporters among Shen Xiao's many cps.

Mentioning the cp station, Lang Lin remembered the despair he felt when he fell off the horse. Hearing this, he secretly glanced at Shen Xiao, and said in a low voice, "No need, let the heat drop naturally."

Shen Xiao was standing next to him, and could vaguely hear a few words, and when he hung up the phone, he looked at him with a half-smile, "Now the Internet is 'looking for blocked areas', why don't you go up and update the cp status?"

Lang Lin's face became hot, he coughed and looked away, without answering the question.

It was rare that Shen Xiao was not in a hurry to leave him, he thought for a while and asked, "Let's take a walk?"

Shen Xiao did not refuse, the two of them left the door of the dormitory and took a walk in the empty and quiet base of the program group at night.

No one speaks.

They walked aimlessly around the base, and finally stopped by the artificial lake, sat together on a bench by the lake, staring at the dark night sky in a daze.

Lang Lin sensed that something was wrong with Shen Xiao's mood, but in this silent night, he was afraid that he didn't know Shen Xiao well enough to say something inappropriate and break the rare harmony, so he never spoke.

In the end, Shen Xiao moved on his own, looking down from the night to the lake illuminated by the street lamps, and said without end: "Mr. Sun is a cow."

Lang Lin almost immediately understood what he had been thinking just now, his heart tightened, and he didn't make a sound.

Sure enough, Shen Xiao didn't listen to his consolation, and continued on his own: "Sun Haicheng drew the word 'one' for the first time, and I told him that Niu Jiayi's painting is a new character, and the old man can't die... Now he really lives coming."

Shen Xiao is not a qualified confidant, she followed Lang Lin all over the place this night, and they all came here, still talking about other people's affairs.

He babbled and said: "Looking at Sun Haicheng's face, I knew that the old man was not an unlucky person. Later when he came out, I took a closer look. His eyebrows were moderately thick and light, and his face was slightly longer. He was indeed a long-lived person. It's a pity The fate of children and grandchildren is average, the eldest son died suddenly, and the second son's family harbored evil intentions, only Sun Haicheng is more filial, and he is also a person who is often away from home..."

Lang Lin just listened, and promised from time to time, looking at him by the light of the street lamp, his fingers tightened.

Shen Xiao's eyes were very dazed, he never left Old Master Sun's words, his back was bent, as if if anything came down on his shoulders, he couldn't bear it anymore.

Lang Lin knew that he thought of his grandfather.

Counting others, not counting yourself, this is what my grandfather told Shen Xiao when he first taught him fortune-telling. At first, he didn't understand why, until his grandfather went into the operating room that day and asked him if he could come out well this time.

He was silent for a long time, searched all kinds of features in his face and palm, and finally found a hope of survival, and told his grandfather firmly: "Yes."

It was the same white hospital and operating bed, the lights in the operating room were still on and off, Mr. Sun was pushed out by the doctor, and the family members rushed to care and ask, grandpa was lying alone in the operating room, and there was silence.

That was his biggest mistake ever.

Standing in the hospital today, facing the same scene, he rescued a grandfather of his age. It is hard not to think of the words he said to his grandfather back then.

Fengshui master, earning 500 million a day, sounds very beautiful, but since ancient times, most people in this industry are lonely and poor. Even he, who has inherited all the skills of his grandfather, cannot easily get rid of what his biological father threw at him. debt.

Counting others and not counting oneself, as long as people have emotions, they will miss something.

Shen Xiao's grandfather has always been an insurmountable gap between the two of them. Shen Xiao has been persuading himself to cross it, but he is always timid at the edge. Lang Lin knows something about his entanglement.

——Otherwise, facing the breakup proposed by his lover who was thousands of miles away and accompanied him since he was a child, he would never have persisted until now.

One must know that the significance of Shen Xiao to him is not weaker than that of him to Shen Xiao.

What's more, Shen Xiao's grandfather is also the regret in Lang Lin's heart.

Shen Xiao stopped while talking, and started to look at the lake in a daze again. At this time, any words of comfort had very limited effect. Lang Lin thought for a moment, then raised his hand and patted Shen Xiao's back with very slight force.

However, with just this beat, Shen Xiao collapsed immediately, and buried his face in his palms. After a few seconds, suppressed sobs sounded, and Lang Lin's heart seemed to be soaked in his tears.

Very bitter.

Shen Xiao spoke again, and finally said what he wanted to say: "At that time, I was the only one at the door of the operating room, and everyone else was arguing about how to distribute the inheritance, grandpa is gone, who should I take it for... no one went To see him."

"..." Lang Lin was momentarily at a loss for words.

On this matter, he didn't have any position of consolation, he could only pat Shen Xiao on the back one after another, comforting silently.

It was the first time he saw Shen Xiao like this.

In the past, even if he was bullied by gangsters and robbed of money, he would just cry a few times, and it would be fine after crying, and he would turn his head to comfort him, asking him not to be as knowledgeable as those gangsters, for fear that he would run off to talk to those gangsters. .Fight, and then get hurt.

But just like in front of him, in the dead of night, Shen Xiao was so confused that he didn't know where to go, and even his eyes were out of focus, even he had never seen him before.

If he hadn't been cheeky to follow today, he didn't even know if Shen Xiao would be able to find it by himself.

During the ten months that Shen Xiao cared most about, did he come here every day like this?

Lang Lin didn't dare to think about it, because he was afraid that knowing Shen Xiao's real life during that time, he would loathe himself so much that he wouldn't dare to approach him again, just like the past five years, he was eager to save him all the time, but he only dared to wait until Shen Xiao Get close to yourself.

Seeing Shen Xiao on the show he hosted, he was undoubtedly ecstatic, but he didn't even dare to believe that signal.

When they met again, all his moods followed Shen Xiao's changes, and Shen Xiao relied more on him than five years ago. He felt that his heart was held by Shen Xiao in his hands, and he could squeeze it into a circle at will.

But fortunately, he is at least capable of protecting Shen Xiao now.

After all, he is not someone who is so easily immersed in his own emotions. After Shen Xiao vomited what was in his heart, he wiped his face and recovered, "Sorry, the aftermath of drinking at night is a bit strong."

He was so old that he almost thought it was five years ago, when his grandfather passed away, Lang Lin was by his side like today, although he didn't speak much, but whenever he turned his head, he was always there.

However, when he came back to his senses, he realized that it was someone else's grandfather, and he was just a feng shui master who used money to do things.

The two of them are so familiar, Lang Lin can almost hear his thoughts from Shen Xiao's tone, he was silent for two seconds, and said: "One day after the filming of "The Chamber of Secrets", take me to see Grandpa Shen ?”

Shen Xiao readily agreed, and stood up, "Then I'll go back first... By the way, who will I partner with when filming "The Chamber of Secrets"?"

"..."

Shen Xiao learned the answer from Lang Lin's silence, and became vigilant, "You won't take me to some small hotel, tell me that it's a secret room, and then let me do what I should do with harassing phone calls?"

Lang Lin: "..."

Can this stalk still pass?Who did the child learn from to become so violent?

"But it's a good idea." Lang Lin finally said.

Shen Xiao was silent for two seconds, and said angrily: "Damn scumbag! You really did such a messy thing with harassing calls!"

"Hey, it's not..." Lang Lin was stunned for a moment, and realized that he had dug a deep hole for himself.

If he admits that he is a scumbag, if he denies it, how will he explain the words he made up before?For a moment it was impossible to argue.

In the end, being forced to panic, Lang Lin could only break the pot and shouted with his eyes closed: "No harassing calls!"

"..."

The surroundings became quiet all of a sudden, Lang Lin reacted, opened his eyes, and saw Shen Xiao looking at him with a half-smile, with a youthful and clear voice spreading far away on the lake: "Damn scumbag!"

Lang Lin: "..."

The author has something to say: Shen Xiao: Those who can breathe are scumbags.

Lang Lin: Who taught it? ! !

Shen Xiao: Qiu Zichang.

Qiu Zichang:? ? ? ?

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