The protagonist wants to steal my script again

"Are you my fan?"

Hearing such a question suddenly, An Minghui's hands trembled with guilt, and then he forced himself to answer calmly: "Yes, I'm really sorry about what happened today."

Fortunately, Zhou Lianrong's voice didn't sound very angry, but rather calm: "Don't do this kind of thing again, don't you know it's illegal?"

——Of course I know, I don’t want to do this, but I still have to keep following you.

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry." He could only apologize again, "But don't be so brave in the future, what if I didn't have time to go back just now? Besides, what if I brought a sharp weapon? Said In the end, safety is the first priority, and don’t do it again when you encounter this kind of thing.”

He took a little porridge with a spoon and tasted it. He added half a spoonful of salt to it, and he couldn't help but continue to preach: "If you get hurt, many people will worry. be safe."

After finishing speaking, An Minghui also realized that he was a teacher with an occupational disease. He started to preach to a person who had just been harmed by him. No matter how he thought about it, he felt that he had no position, so he added: "No Sorry, I just hope you can pay more attention to your own safety."

Obviously, no matter how unpleasant things happened before, at least what An Minghui said at this moment is correct.

Rationally, he knew this clearly, but Zhou Lianrong didn't know why he just kept rubbing the ice pack with his fingertips, but he retorted against his will: "According to what you said, I shouldn't have let you in. "

This remark was a little thorny, and An Minghui was not angry when he heard it. Instead, he smiled peacefully: "That's true, "Old Cadre Zhou" is indeed a very strict person. But such vigilance is justified, I'll be happy if you keep it up in the future, too."

Old cadre Zhou is what the fans nicknamed him. Zhou Lianrong has long been used to being called teasing names by fans, and he has never felt anything about it. But when the same name comes out of this strange person, no matter what Is it the tone or articulation that sound extra... extraordinarily what?

"your name?"

"Do you really want to ask? I feel quite embarrassed if I know you in this way, and then declare your family name." First, he tried to struggle, but An Minghui felt that Zhou Lianrong had been staring at him and didn't want to let go, so he was helpless He answered his question calmly, "An Minghui."

The current situation is actually quite strange. Logically speaking, no one would like to live in peace with a same-sex stalker who just gave him artificial respiration, but the atmosphere in the room is very peaceful at the moment.

Starting from this question, Zhou Lianrong picked up his age, occupation, address, and even his phone number sentence by sentence, just like checking his household registration.

When the porridge was finally ready, he was almost relieved, he couldn't wait to pour the porridge with vegetables and shredded meat into a bowl, put the steaming porridge in front of Zhou Lianrong, and planned to leave.

"Go get a set of my clothes and change them." Looking at the good-looking porridge in front of him, Zhou Lianrong said calmly, "You don't need to return them, just throw the changed clothes on the floor."

An Minghui: ...I'm almost done.

Thinking this way in his heart, he still didn't reject Mr. Actor's good intentions, thinking about taking advantage of the protagonist's wishes and running away early, otherwise he would be afraid that Zhou Lianrong would force him to reveal his villain identity if he stayed for another 10 minutes.

And although he couldn't see it on the surface, he still felt a little embarrassed in his heart. At the same time, he admired how Zhou Lianrong could chat so calmly with a same-sex man who had just known each other for less than an hour and had kissed in the form of artificial respiration. .

As expected of a man who can become a movie king, his psychological quality is incomparable.

Walking out of Zhou Lianrong's house wearing a suit with a four-figure price tag, An Minghui felt as if he had come back to life, and could hardly believe that he survived like this.From the memory of the original owner, he could deeply understand what kind of person Zhou Lianrong was, and there was no such thing as "appeasement" in Zhou Lianrong's words.

Looking at the entire entertainment industry, there are very few paparazzi who are willing to go with Zhou Lianrong, because if something like stalking and capturing is committed by him, they will really be seen by the police, and it is so serious that people are speechless.

Sitting in the taxi exhausted physically and mentally, he leaned back on the seat relaxedly, thinking in a daze of mind that he would take a rest after taking a shower when he got home to refresh himself.

—I always feel like I forgot something.

—Is that letter still on the ground? !

He woke up with a fright.

***

Zhou Lianrong had been paying attention to the envelope at the door for a long time, but it was temporarily inconvenient to move, and An Minghui didn't seem to notice it, so he kept silent.

It wasn't until An Minghui left saying "Remember to take your temperature and take medicine" and left that he glanced at the steaming porridge in front of him, put down the ice pack and slowly moved to the door to pick up the pink envelope.

There was still half a footprint on the envelope, probably An Minghui accidentally stepped on it when he carried him into the house.

At the same time, what was remembered was An Minghui was obviously very reluctant to carry himself on his back, but he didn't show it at all, and his unusually warm body temperature.

He was really a very, very weird person, he looked like a thoughtful and good-natured person, this kind of person was supposed to be the safest and most harmless type, yet he did such things as stalking.

Thinking of this, Zhou Lianrong opened the envelope casually - he was almost sure that An Ming had slipped the letter in, and now he just wanted to see what the other party would write in the letter.

Shaking the neatly folded letter paper with one hand, Zhou Lianrong slowly stirred the porridge, which was still too hot to eat, with a spoon, while reading the letters from fans after a long absence.

However, just as his line of sight fell to the first line, his hand stopped.

To my beloved:

My favorite Mr. Zhou, since the first time I saw you on the screen, you have been resident in the depths of my soul.It has been six years, three months, and twelve days since then, and my love for you grows stronger every day.

From your soul to any strand of your hair, I am so obsessed, you should be a masterpiece of God, come down to save me in the mud.I want to look at you, please allow me to look at you, even though I'm so small.

I have kissed every part of your body countless times in my dreams. Are you as hot and sexy as in your dreams?I don't know, but I'm already crazy about you.

Your lips are so soft, I want to kiss them crazily, to drink the sweet spring water in your mouth, it must be the ultimate delicacy.

……

Seeing this, Zhou Lianrong suddenly covered the letter paper on the table with the back side up.

He raised his hand and touched his unbearably hot cheek again, feeling that he was really abnormal today.

***

An Minghui didn't dare to stalk casually anymore, he felt that he should be more peaceful, so he just copied a letter every day and handed it to the courier in the same city, otherwise it would be too embarrassing to be caught stalking again.

Doing the math, the last time I had to follow up should be on the [-]th of next month. Zhou Lianrong borrowed a seat to take a sneak shot while discussing script-related matters with Director Li at the hotel, making the photo look like there was an ambiguous atmosphere between the two of them. a feeling of.

Just imagining it is overwhelming.

Oh, by the way, he had to buy a new mobile phone before that, the original one was completely scrapped after being fully soaked in the lake.Thinking about it carefully, the endorsement fee has not yet arrived, and he doesn't even have the money to buy a mobile phone.

Staring blankly at Zhou Lianrong's poster, An Minghui seemed to feel the malice of the whole world at this moment, so he could only turn on the computer resignedly, and prepared to use QQ to contact the manager to borrow some money.

An Minghui: Brother Zhao, my phone accidentally broke, can you lend me some money to buy a new one?It will be returned to you after the endorsement money is sent out.

The manager probably had something to do and didn't check QQ for the time being, and he wasn't in a hurry to reply, so he clicked on the webpage and logged in to Weibo to take a look.The original owner's nickname on Weibo also made him feel quite complicated. It was the same as the user name he used to use on the software before, which made him feel indescribable.

After logging on to his Weibo, the one hanging on the top is a Weibo that Zhou Lianrong, a special follower, just posted. It has only been posted for half an hour, and the comments and likes are already very impressive.

Zhou Lianrong V: Why didn't you answer the phone? amh

An Minghui:? ? ? ?

No matter how you look at the initials, it looks like your own, so why did the protagonist call him right after we left?

With such doubts, he sent a private message to Zhou Lianrong's Weibo.

An Yu Minghui: That... are you looking for me?My phone was soaked in water and I haven't had time to borrow money to buy a new one. What's the matter?

In fact, he didn't have any expectations when he sent this private message. Thinking about how many private messages Zhou Lianrong receives from fans every day on Weibo, the other party is unlikely to pay attention.

In fact, Zhou Lianrong replied almost instantly: Borrow money?

An Yu Minghui: That's right, I haven't paid the endorsement fee for the recent filming, and I'm not a famous model, so it's normal that money is tight?

It was quiet over there for about 5 minutes, and then a screenshot was sent over. He clicked on the picture and took a look, but his mind was a little overwhelmed.

It was a piece of payment information for online shopping. The purchase was the latest AL mobile phone with a price of 9999. The consignee was An Minghui, and his address was filled in.

I didn't expect that the account that had just been checked would be used so quickly.

An Yu Minghui:? ? ?

An Yu Minghui: Thank you very much, but there is no need to do this. I feel guilty for causing you to almost have an accident before, and I will not feel at ease when I borrow your money again.

Most importantly, the price of this mobile phone is a bit beyond his current purchasing power.

Zhou Lianrong: If you want to borrow money, what is the difference with whom?There's no need to be coy about a little money, it doesn't matter if you don't pay it back

Zhou Lianrong: Do you need to take your clothes back?

An Minghui couldn't understand the protagonist's logic, first he said in a somewhat stern tone not to fudge for small money, and then asked him if he wanted to take the two pieces of clothes whose total price may be less than three digits?And the attitude is so natural, did you not see the letter at the door?

An Yu Minghui: Then... then thank you?I will pay back the money, but it may be later

An Yu Minghui: No need, you can just throw it away. Is your health better?Seek medical attention quickly if you feel sick

Originally, he wanted to say that he would return the clothes borrowed from Zhou Lianrong, but seeing this posture would probably be judged as awkward by the local tyrant opposite, An Minghui silently deleted the text in the typing box.

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

The stalking was caught and the stalking was caught and... gasping with embarrassment

I almost killed someone, I really didn't expect that Mr. Zhou would jump into the water with me in order to chase me...

Although he was chased very embarrassingly, he was not pursued in the end, and he was pulled back to the shore in time, which is considered very lucky

I hope he recovers as soon as possible, and I also hope that such emergencies will not happen again.