Officially unannounced [entertainment circle]

[Brother, I went to audition. 】

What an impatient little fool.

Wen Cheng tapped the phone with his index finger, and replied with a smile on the corner of his mouth with a clenched fist expression.

"In a good mood?" Dr. Zhang handed him his white porcelain cup, "Has someone contacted you?"

"Huh?" Wen Cheng looked up at her in doubt.

"You have come here a few times with an expression of bitterness and hatred," Dr. Zhang sat opposite him, "and you always stare at your phone from time to time, that expression is not like the one you have now, and you smile like a flower. "

Wen Cheng laughed: "Is there?"

Dr. Zhang gave him a subtle smile, whether he realized it by himself, but didn't continue to press him, but just asked him routinely: "How's your sleep in the past few days?"

"It should be okay." Wen Cheng replied, "Sleep in the morning, get up in the morning, and have no dreams all night."

"What about appetite?"

This question made Wen Cheng hesitate for a while, before he said, "It's average."

Doctor Zhang glanced at him and didn't let him evade the question: "When was the last time you had a serious meal?"

"Yesterday..." Wen Cheng sighed in Doctor Zhang's sight, and said frankly, "It was probably the morning before yesterday."

After closing the notebook, Dr. Zhang looked at him and said softly, "What's wrong?"

"I've been a little weird lately—well, you know that too." Wen Cheng hesitated where to start, "Because of a... movie fan, I have some troubles. Maybe he likes me very much, sometimes I casually say Everything he said would be remembered in his heart. He would even do things for me that he wasn't used to..."

At this point, Wen Cheng paused, frowning as if he didn't know how to continue speaking.

Doctor Zhang guided him: "Do you hate this kind of behavior?"

"...I can't say I hate it." Wen Cheng hesitated, "I'm just a little worried."

But Wen Cheng couldn't tell what he was worried about.

His hands unconsciously caressed the white porcelain cup, which contained chrysanthemum tea with honey today.However, there is too much honey, and the taste is too sweet and greasy.

"Wen Cheng, in fact, we can change the angle." Dr. Zhang patted his stiff shoulder lightly, "You have always regarded him as a fan, and in your heart, fans may not be unquestionable , their love for you is based on your work or your publicity. Once this kind of love goes astray, fans may ask you for more things, and they want to get what they deserve Or more rewards, which could end up being catastrophic."

It seems... is this the truth?

It has to be said that Dr. Zhang has a thorough understanding of his attitude towards fans.

But it doesn't seem to be because of this that he is worried about Youyi?

"If you look at this person as a fan, you can't afford to reciprocate or accept his love." Dr. Zhang said, "Then my suggestion as a psychologist is to stay away from it from now on." This - movie fan, from a medical point of view, this should be away from the source of the disease."

Wen Cheng frowned when he heard the first half of her sentence.

"So Wen Cheng," Doctor Zhang looked at him with a smile, "In your heart, is this person a movie fan or a friend?"

Unexpectedly, there would be such a reversed Wen Cheng staring at her blankly.

"For example, you want to eat boiled fish at two o'clock in the morning, and Li Bao drove out to buy it for you in the middle of the night. He took your words to heart, would you feel troubled by it?"

"... I was moved and gave him a two-month salary increase."

Doctor Zhang smiled: "Then do you think Li Bao will be troubled by this incident?"

"Ah?" This question made Wen Cheng silent, and he hesitated for a long time before asking, "Could it be that Li Bao has always felt troubled? No way..."

"Maybe I'm more troubled than Li Bao?" Dr. Zhang looked at Shang Wencheng's wide-eyed eyes and said amusedly, "I'm just joking. We are friends, so you can accept our care and care for you , This kind of relationship is more intimate with the fans, but you can accept it, right? As for the return, as you said, a few more months of salary will make everyone happy."

Wen Cheng laughed out loud.

"So do you see that fan as a fan who simply bothers you? Or as a rare friend?"

To him, is Youyi just a fan?

But he is indeed his fan.

When Wen Cheng asked himself, Dr. Zhang took this opportunity to say: "Wen Cheng, you may really think of the group of 'fans' as too demonized, not everyone is a monster that eats people. Most of them are cute, the kind you post a picture of and they're going to run around."

Noticing that Wen Cheng's mood was still stable, Dr. Zhang breathed a sigh of relief and continued, "I remember that Li Bao used to always laugh while reading your fan comments."

"I understand what you are going to say, Dr. Zhang, but I..." Wen Cheng took a deep breath, "It still takes some time."

"We are waiting for you," Dr. Zhang said sincerely, "no matter how long."

After Wen Cheng hugged his thermos cup and left thoughtfully, Dr. Zhang raised his head and held up the notebook, leaning on the sofa and let out a long breath.

After six full years, there was finally a breakthrough.

She raised her hand and wrote down the word 'movie fan' in the notepad, quietly drew a five-pointed star around the two words, and sighed in her heart, what kind of fairy cutie is this!

……

I have to go back and wait for the news of the audition results.

Youyi has already performed at the best level he thinks, and there is not much psychological pressure on whether he succeeds or fails.After he came out of the audition hall, the next person was the one who rolled his eyes at the group of them before.The man let out a cold snort when he passed by, and walked in quite proudly.

Typical cannon fodder who can't survive three episodes.

You Yi shook his head amusedly, bid farewell to the other students who were interviewing in the afternoon but who were still here, and left first with his little black schoolbag on his back.

When taking a taxi back to school, he took out his mobile phone in the back seat of the car, looked at Wen Cheng's reply over and over again, and wanted to say something, but hesitated when he clicked on the reply box.After going back and forth like this for several times, I finally knocked the phone on my forehead and let out a long sigh.

The taxi driver saw the whole process of his foolishness in the rear car mirror, and said with a smile, "Have you had a fight with your girlfriend?"

"No, no, no!" You Yi blushed, and made a phantom with her hands, "It's not a girlfriend."

As soon as he finished speaking, before the driver had time to express his eye-catching experience, the mobile phone he had just used to hit his head rang.

When You Yi saw the caller, his brain went blank, but his hands reacted ten thousand times faster than his brain. When he realized what his hands were doing behind his back, there was already a gentle voice with a warm smile in his ears.

"How was the audition?"

Unprepared, Youyi stammered: "Wait, wait for the news... I think I'm doing pretty well."

"You're so nervous," Wen Cheng said with a smile, "Haven't you recovered by now?"

Amusement Entertainment didn't feel nervous at the audition, but her little heart almost jumped out when she was talking to Wen Cheng.He touched his hot cheek with the other hand holding the phone, not knowing how to answer.

Fortunately, Wen Cheng thought he was embarrassed, so he didn't continue to make fun of this point.

"I'm just concerned about your audition situation. If there's nothing else, I'll go first..."

As soon as Wen Cheng wanted to hang up, You Yi hurriedly said, "Brother!"

"Ok?"

"I……"

"Hey, we're here!" The driver who had already arrived at the gate of the acting academy winked at him and mouthed, "So it's your boyfriend?"

The emotions that Youyi had finally brewed up were blown away by the driver's words. He could be said to be in a hurry to pay the bill, and quickly escaped from the taxi.

After he got off the car, he called cautiously: "Brother?"

"exist."

Hearing Wen Cheng's voice, You Yi breathed a sigh of relief.He didn't go back to school directly, but walked slowly towards Lianhua Lake.March is not a tourist season, and there are not many people around Lianhua Lake at noon.

"I'm sorry." You Yi said in a low voice.