The protagonist wants to steal my script again

While they were communicating, Zhou Lianrong had already put away his phone, walked to the fan stand and asked the fan who was still excitedly holding the headgear and gloves seriously: "I want to buy this."

An Minghui didn't even know why his face was so hot, he just felt that this move was too embarrassing, so he quickly stopped: "Don't laugh at me, I just want to cheer you up as a fan."

The girl who was suddenly able to communicate with her idol at close range was already flushed with excitement, she didn't care to say anything, she just stuffed those things into Zhou Lianrong's arms, and said that she didn't need money, and she could give things to the male god if she had the opportunity I am very happy.

After getting what he wanted, Zhou Lianrong just held those girls' objects that were completely inconsistent with his personality, and looked at An Minghui calmly: "Then I'm just the one you like, and I want to see you continue Wear this."

Hearing what Zhou Lianrong said, the fans couldn't help but started screaming again. The microphones hanging around their necks were not taken off, so those who stood far away from here heard clearly. Su Daowu complained bluntly Said: "Why are the two over there so nasty?"

Shi Xuetong smiled inexplicably: "Oh, what a touching friendship, I'm a little envious."

Yu Ge looked at those cat accessories with a gentle expression, and sighed softly: "I really want to see Brother Sheng wear this, it will definitely fit well."

After about two or three seconds, Gu Ai, who had been silent as if he hadn't heard anything outside the window, nodded for the first time.

An Minghui felt that there was something wrong with this statement, but if he corrected it at this time, the description might become darker and darker, so he simply pushed Zhou Lianrong's back and pushed him all the way back to the stage, while urging the director team to hurry up and move on to the next stage. event.

It wasn't until the end of the afternoon's filming, when he was sitting in the car on the return journey and opened Weibo, that An Minghui didn't know why he suddenly had such a strange nickname.

There is still some time before the first episode of the program is officially broadcast, but at noon, the program team has edited a trailer very quickly and put it on Weibo and related video websites. The content is from knocking on everyone's door early in the morning to six people This process of getting to know each other after gathering.

And his nickname comes from a hot comment with the most likes on the official Weibo: Real name supports the couple group, the part of packing things is almost the difference between the real father's suitcase and the mother's suitcase, straight boy Zhou Baba and People. Wife An Mama double arrow super emotional

The main reason why this comment became so popular is that Zhou Lianrong directly reposted this comment in a large size and replied: The word was wrong, it should be father and mother.

"..." Turning his head to look at Zhou Lianrong, who was sitting next to him and closed his eyes to rest, An Minghui looked at the others, most of them were quietly closing their eyes to rest, so they didn't make a sound. Express your feelings in the comment area: I think your focus is really a bit problematic

***

The filming of the first episode lasted two days and one night. As Ren Jing promised, this program does not require An Minghui to do too much preparation and homework, as long as he expresses himself naturally.

What really troubled him was not these work matters, but Zhou Lianrong's inexplicable closeness and trust in him.A person who didn't pay attention to Weibo for almost a month suddenly started interacting with another person on Weibo frequently. From Zhou Lianrong's standpoint, doing so is a bit out of line, even though most people still use it as a joke Treat them with an attitude, but it is inevitable that more ugly voices will come out after a long time.

Even though selling rot was a step in the plan, Zhou Lianrong should not be the one taking the initiative.

An Minghui, who had just finished his photography work, was sitting in the corner of the coffee shop and sent a text message to Zhou Lianrong: Thank you for treating me as a friend regardless of previous suspicions, but you'd better stop catering to fans' jokes, you'll be right you have a bad influence

Zhou Lianrong: I'm sorry if I caused you trouble.

The reply from the other party was still very fast, so fast that An Minghui couldn't help but wonder if the other party had been staring at the phone all day.

He replied: I said it a long time ago, I don't value other people's evaluation of me very much, if you don't believe me, I will be very sad.What I said above is serious, you are so famous, if you are rumored to be gay by jealous people, it will be very troublesome

Zhou Lianrong: I also don't want you to care about these things, Ren Jing will handle them properly, you just have to do what you want.

After reading those two lines of brief text, An Minghui couldn't help smiling slightly, lowered his head and took a sip of the slightly bitter coffee before continuing to reply: Don't you be afraid of spoiling me and becoming more capricious if you spoil the fans so much?

Zhou Lianrong: It's okay.

He replied: I'm still not used to drinking coffee, and I can't appreciate this kind of bitter taste, and you are too sweet as a big star.Have you ever thought of other bad possibilities?For example, I may have thought about doing something too much to you, I may be a person with a dark heart, and I may have gotten closer to you just to wait for an opportunity to frame you... something like that?

Zhou Lianrong: If you want to harm me, is there any reason?

An Minghui couldn't help laughing at this serious tone, but there was a trace of bitterness in his smile. He pretended to be joking and replied: Isn't it easy to find a reason for being a bad person, for example...you stand too far away from me on the altar Well, if I can pull you down, wouldn't I be able to better dominate my male god?

This time the other party was silent for a long time without replying, An Minghui frowned, thinking that he might have exaggerated, and quickly began to type: It's just a joke, don't be so serious

But before this message could be sent, a reply popped up on the text message page, a reply that surprised him so much that he couldn't speak, he could only stare blankly at that short line of words.

Zhou Lianrong: If possible, thank you very much.

***

"Sir, are you okay? Do you need help calling an ambulance?"

A passing girl bent down and looked worriedly at the man in front of him. The man was wearing a mask and a peaked cap. He was sitting on the ground leaning against a telephone pole, holding his mobile phone tightly with one hand and covering his face with the other. While gasping for breath, the whole body was trembling.

However, Zhou Lianrong could no longer listen to the voices of the outside world, only the hypothesis that An Minghui put forward just now was all he could think of.

Only now did he finally know what it was that was lacking all the time, and what was the source of the growing dissatisfaction recently.

Want to be stared at by An Minghui, just like being followed so intently, like the anxious and clear eyes you meet when you open your eyes after drowning, just looking at each other for a moment, will make people have their own It is the only illusion that the other party cherishes most.

Just by imagining it, his whole body has become hot, his heart is beating at an abnormal rate, and his brain is filled with unspeakable emotions.

The girl had already taken out her mobile phone to make an emergency call, but Zhou Lianrong stood up abruptly at this moment, turning a blind eye to the girl, and quickly rushed into the coffee shop across the street.

It is a very eye-catching thing for a person to suddenly rush into the originally quiet coffee shop, but almost before everyone can react, Zhou Lianrong has already stood still in front of An Minghui, and then pulled off his mask He lowered his head and kissed the lips that he had recalled countless times.

"Well!"

Eyes widened in astonishment, An Minghui felt like his brain had gone blank at this moment, judging the situation that didn't appear, and didn't know how to react.

It wasn't until something soft and moist licked his lips that he suddenly came back to his senses. After pushing Zhou Lianrong away, his first reaction was to pull on the other person's mask, then throw a banknote on the table and pull the person to run quickly with his head down. out of the cafe.

After running for a long distance, An Minghui heaved a sigh of relief until he confirmed that no one was chasing after him, and the people around him were not paying much attention. He took out a pair of sunglasses from his pocket and put them on for Zhou Lianrong. This attractive face was completely blocked before he stopped a taxi - if he had known this would happen, he would not have declined the assistant's offer to pick him up.

The driver of the car was a middle-aged man, and he didn't seem to know him.An Minghui congratulated himself for his not-so-high popularity, but he didn't dare to say too much, so he just asked Zhou Lianrong, "Go to my house for now, is that okay?" The most urgent thing is to find a place to have a good talk .

After receiving Zhou Lianrong's nod of approval, An Minghui reported the address to the driver, then made a silent gesture, took out his mobile phone to signal Zhou Lianrong, then lowered his head and continued on the text message interface that he hadn't had time to exit just now type.

An Minghui: You...you were so messed up like that just now

Zhou Lianrong: Sorry.

The distance between the two is less than half a meter, but they communicate with each other through their mobile phones with their heads down. It's a bit ridiculous to say it.Glancing at Zhou Lianrong who was quietly sitting next to him, An Minghui couldn't see the other person's expression at the moment through those tight camouflages, but his intuition told him that it should still be as usual, because this person's messages are still exactly the same as before , even the punctuation marks are meticulous.

An Minghui: Why all of a sudden?Is there any reason?

Zhou Lianrong: Don't you like it?

An Minghui: This question is really... I don't think there are many people who like to be kissed suddenly?It might be okay if I was a woman...

Zhou Lianrong: Why

Zhou Lianrong: Why don't you like it?

Zhou Lianrong: You wrote me a letter saying you like this

Three messages in a row, like a bomb, made An Minghui dizzy. He didn't expect Zhou Lianrong to know that the person who wrote the letter was himself, and he didn't dare to guess why the other party's obviously excited attitude was at this moment.

An Minghui: You take a break first, we will talk slowly after we get off the car

Zhou Lianrong: It's okay not to kiss, but I want to keep looking at you.

An Minghui: Let’s talk about it after entering the room [crying] At least give me some time to organize my thoughts

The author has something to say: An Bao's work diary:

I, the villain, was kissed by the protagonist

What day is it today, is it the end of the world?

Otherwise, why would such a mysterious thing happen?

Mr. Zhou, he...(っ**c)