Before I became the legendary boss

I was shocked by the scene played by Gu Lindong on the set today, and had "empathy" like the last copy.There may be a part of Mr. Davis in this relationship, so he also saw a small memory of the other party.

He Rong silently analyzed.

Probably because the stimulation he received was too strong, he was sucked into the dream again.But this dream was completely different from the past, as if it was fabricated out of thin air.

A tree on a stone, a fairy in white.

He stroked his chest, which seemed to still have a boiling temperature.

What does this dream mean?

Like last time, it was imagined by yourself?

Because of confusion, He Rong kept his head down and said nothing.When he came back to his senses, he realized that Gu Lindong had been silently guarding him.

"Yes... sorry, I may be a little sleepy."

He Rong felt embarrassed for a while.I have caused so much trouble for the other party today, it is completely more than failure.

Gu Lindong shook his head.

"Go take a shower first, you sweat a lot."

Respect is worse than obedience.He Rong got up and took the clothes into the bathroom.

After cleaning up his whole body, his mood completely returned to his composure.He Rong looked at his phone and realized something was wrong. It was already seven o'clock in the evening.Gu Lindong didn't seem to have dinner in order to take care of him, so he could only go to the canteen downstairs to buy some casually.

"Brother Dong, do you want to eat? I'll go buy it."

Although there is nothing to eat in the canteen.

"no need."

In front of He Rong, Gu Lindong took out two bowls of instant noodles from the cabinet.

"..."

He Rong's mood was no less than seeing the teacher come over and give him this homework for him to copy quickly.

The kettle boiled, and the heat was dense, and soon, the aroma of freshly baked seasoning packets filled the whole room.

He Rong and Gu Lindong sat at the table holding a bowl of instant noodles.

It may be because he spent too much energy today, He Rong felt a strong sense of hunger, and he finished eating the noodles in threes and fives.The warm noodle has a well-prepared tonkotsu aroma, and has a reassuring cheap feeling, which quickly fills the stomach and empty heart.

He Rong drank the soup down to the last drop, then put down the bowl contentedly.At this time, Gu Lindong was still slowly digesting the soft noodles, which made He Rong want to kneel down and apologize again.

As an agent, he did nothing day after day, and let the artist's quality of life decline in a straight line with him.

He Rong became uneasy.

"...Brother Dong, if you don't like it, don't eat it. I'll go downstairs and buy some?"

But Gu Lindong didn't give him the chance to do so.He quickly finished eating the noodles, and then looked at He Rong seriously.

"Let's talk."

When hearing these words, He Rong thought of many possibilities.

What have you been caught doing recently...?About taking medicine?But the doctor said it's okay to reduce the dose.Could it be the fan support station?Yesterday Fang Panpan told He Rong that the Donggu people wanted to come to visit the class, to cheer Dongge up and let him know that there are many people behind him supporting him.He Rong originally wanted to agree, but then he thought about it, it's not safe for little girls to come here in this barren mountain, so the specifics of how to do it are still under planning.

"You don't have to hide it from me, I know it all."

He Rong suddenly raised his head.

"You all know?"

What about the fans coming to visit? ?

"Ah."

Gu Lindong's eyes are like deep pools under the moonlit night, quietly reflecting He Rong.

He Rong panicked.Fang Panpan insisted on keeping it secret from Gu Lindong and giving his idol a surprise, but the surprise fell on him so quickly.He Rong was in a cold sweat, and Fang Panpan's frantic voice sounded in his ears.

"...You don't have to do this, I'm not blaming you."

A low sigh sounded.

He Rong: You won't blame me, but someone will kill me.

"I don't deserve what you're doing for me."

Gu Lindong's straight gaze made He Rong's heart tremble.

"……what did you say?"

"All."

Gu Lindong closed his eyes as if overwhelmed.

"I know that you operate Weibo online not for hype, but to let the audience know me better. But in this era, there is always a risk in doing so. Once someone incites public opinion, you will become everyone's attack Target."

"..."

"You know, I don't like these. Compared with the momentary popularity on the Internet, I want to leave my works in reality. Even if no one cares about them now, those works are the proof of my existence."

Gu Lindong said.

"Maybe it's a kind of arrogance. It's a kind of self-satisfaction. For the market, an actor like me has no commercial value. But I still choose to do this. I don't act for anyone, just for myself."

Gu Lindong looked at He Rong.

"So you don't have to endure those rumors and attacks for me, I don't care about those at all."

I care about you.

Gu Lindong didn't say that.

"This is just my personal opinion..." Gu Lindong whispered. "If you can't bear it, you can refute, delete those comments, or close Weibo."

"The choice is yours."

After listening to these words in silence, the young man seemed lost in thought.

Not long after, he stood up, unplugged his charging phone, and returned to Gu Lindong.

"I have something to show you, Brother Dong."

He clicked on the photo album.Numerous pictures flooded out.

"It might take a while...but I hope you'll finish it."

Gu Lindong nodded.

"it is good."

These pictures are screenshots from online messages.Some are from public discussion buildings, and some are excerpts from Weibo.They come from speeches by different people and at different times, but the center of the topic is "Gu Lindong".

[At first, I thought it was some kind of spicy chicken idol drama. It would be a waste of time to spend 2 minutes, but when I clicked on it, I immediately knelt down. Is your sister Donggu still accepting it? 】

[This hand, this sideways, the actor allows the audience to see his own inner drama on the premise that the other party is the center of the camera.Please be sure to pause and enjoy. 】

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhth ! ... Originally I wanted to brag like this, but Brother Dong didn't show his face in this drama, but even if he didn't show his face, why does it make people feel so beautiful? I burst into tears! ! ! 】

[A lot of people laughed at me for adding another unknown little wall. I told them that some people are destined to be popular, even if they are explosion-proof, they will still be popular. Gu Lindong is such a person, he deserves my love! 】

Countless speeches.With praise, joy, joy, and touch, they responded to each other, and thus merged into a warm current.Bustling and lively, it seems like a stream full of petals in spring, heading all the way to the river and sea.

The fans may not understand what drama is, or they may just sigh casually, but at that moment, at least a part of their hearts were really touched, so they responded with their hearts sincerely.They don't ask for anything in return, don't count gains and losses, they just thank the "actors" for the beauty they see.

[Thank you. ]

[I like your play very much. ]

[How nice it would be to see you all the time from now on. ]

[Please come on, we will cheer for you too! ]

He Rong's peaceful voice sounded in the room.

"Someone once told me that when people's many emotions are mixed together, they will turn black. After experiencing some things... I can't refute it."

"But occasionally, in the darkness, I can see something different... It seems far away and blurry, and it may not be worth mentioning compared to the overwhelming blackness."

"But I see it."

He Rong stood in front of the window, and behind him, a round of bright moon was reflected in the dark night sky.

"Because there are so many uncomfortable things in this world, these generous kindnesses are extremely precious. Like the stars at night, they guide people to see the path under their feet clearly at night."

He Rong laughed heartily.

"So it doesn't matter."

"As long as we don't give up looking, we will definitely find our own star."

At this moment, under the same night sky, how many people are holding the same mood and doing the same thing?

They come from different regions, different environments, and obviously have different identities and preferences, but they are all checking Weibo, watching videos, discussing Gu Lindong's drama, and looking forward to his next work.Even though his promotional Weibo is extremely shabby compared to others, and there is no service business, but they are still happy, and did not give up easily because of the overwhelming rumors——

The most simple "like" this thing.