After the rebirth of the idol, he started to lose weight and became the best actor

The reporter fell into deep thought.

The image on the screen gradually turned yellow.

Lin Xi sat quietly in front of the somewhat mottled but quaint dressing table backstage in the small theater, surrounded by the rich scent of cosmetics.

Beside him, Uncle Lin was concentrating on applying makeup for him, and with a slight tremor, he left delicate strokes on Lin Xi's smooth forehead.

Uncle Lin narrowed his eyes slightly, and scanned Lin Xi's eyebrows carefully, not missing any flaws, and kept muttering: "Xi'er, don't move, the brow peaks must be raised more neatly, so that you can have the spirit of the stage."

After saying that, he dipped some dark blue paint, carefully and lightly outlined along the original curve of Lin Xi's eyebrows, and the ink color spread out little by little.

Lin Xi sat upright obediently, but when she caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror out of the corner of her eye, the corners of her mouth could not help but slightly rise, with unconcealable joy flowing in her eyes.

At this moment, the crisp shouts of the sisters outside the door passed through the narrow aisle and went straight into Lin Xi's ears: "Xiao Xi! Hurry up, we're waiting for you to go on stage!"

The voice was full of impatience and excitement. Lin Xi's heart suddenly started pounding, as if a reckless deer was running rampant in his chest.

For a moment, he completely forgot Lin Bo's advice to "don't move" and stood up abruptly, almost knocking over several boxes of cosmetics on the table.

Lin Bo's brush trembled, and he almost drew it crookedly. He shook his head helplessly and said, "You are so impetuous, little brat!"

But Lin Xi didn't care about all these. This was his first time on stage. His cheeks turned red with excitement. He hurriedly straightened his clothes and ran to the stage.

The aisle leading from the backstage to the stage is very short, as short as the piece of malt sugar hidden in the palm of your hand in childhood. Before you can savor its sweetness and indulge in its stickiness, it melts away in an instant.

The lights gradually dimmed. He was wearing clothes that were brighter than blood, and the corners of his clothes fluttered gently in the invisible breeze.

Those sparkling eyes were filled with regrets for unfinished business, tender affection for the world, and relief for breaking through the boundary between life and death.

At first, he was just a tiny silhouette in the distance of the screen. As the light spread and extended, he took one step at a time, lightly and firmly, causing the light and shadow behind him to sway.

He ran closer and closer, his figure gradually became taller and clearer, and the audience subconsciously straightened their backs, held their breath, and kept their eyes fixed on the screen, as if they were afraid that this dreamlike shadow would disappear if they were distracted for a moment.

Some people had tears in their eyes and raised their hands to touch the unreachable image. Some people murmured Lin Xi's name, as if calling for a close friend they had met after a long separation.

And he seemed to be able to sense it all, the corners of his lips slightly raised, he smiled a soothing smile, and tears flashed in his eyes.

When it was close enough to touch, the light suddenly became stronger, wrapping him up layer by layer like a surging tide.

His figure began to fade and dissipate, blending into the light and transforming into countless tiny spots of light, floating and swaying towards the endless distance.

Until the screen returned completely to darkness, only faint sobs and sighs could be heard from the audience.

(The End of The Flowers of War)

A boy who was leaning to the front took a deep breath, looked at his girlfriend who was crying on his shoulder, and covered his chest with emotion.

This is too much of a force...

No one came out of the theater for a long while and the staff didn't respond. The manager on duty felt something was wrong and hurried into the theater to check the situation.

He was shocked by the sight: a large group of people were sitting there, and the brewing resentment was almost condensed into shape!

"Where's the field steward? Field steward? What's going on?"

The manager was confused and turned around.

"Manager...where is this?" The groundskeeper choked with sobs in the dark corner.

manager:"……!"

After hearing the noise, the audience realized that there were really no more Easter eggs, and they got up and left one after another.

The second group of audiences were originally chattering about the show, but under the impact of the first wave of desperate audiences, they suddenly became quiet and a little uneasy.

There are also a bunch of netizens waiting for the first batch of reviews online, but after waiting for a long time, no one has come forward to share their experience, and they are all getting anxious.

Until noon, there was still no definite news. A small group of people could not wait any longer and ran to the cinema without waiting for any bloggers to review it out of curiosity.

As a result, he said nothing, went in with confusion, and came out with a red nose.

Occasionally, I would come across a recommended blogger with a sad face, and there would always be a large group of victims gathered in the comment section.

"I highly recommend this movie! Everyone, please go see it!!"

"The best movie for couples to watch on a date! (Thumbs up,jpg) After watching it, your girlfriend will be so moved that she will lie on your shoulder."

"Actually it's not sad at all, it's just that the audience's tear point is a little low, so those who want to watch it can go and watch it without worry."

“Why are all the comments section full of scammers?? I couldn’t hold it back even after watching it twice (laughing and crying.jpg)”

"Wow, wow, wow, my Lin Xi, my sisters..."

"Why is there still someone upstairs who hasn't come out yet?"

"Thank you, Thirteen Hairpins! The training class that was about to close yesterday has gained many more interested students. The master is relieved to see that this skill will be passed on."

As the movie window period ended and it was officially launched on the Internet platform, various movie commentary videos exploded.

There are also some creative ideas with unique angles, such as exploring the interesting popular science and inheritance status of Longjiang Opera and Errenzhuan art in the play, and introducing the creative prototype of the protagonist of the film...

It has been really popular for more than a month, and there is a lot of noise on the Internet, but Lu Rong has a rare chance to relax.

After completing all his tasks in a busy manner, he can finally have a relatively leisurely Spring Festival.

On a sunny morning, the family got up early, and Yao Qian prepared to take her husband and son to the busiest shopping mall in the city to buy some New Year's goods.

As soon as the door opened, Jing Xian appeared in front of the yard wrapped in a warm yellow knitted towel.

Yao Qian turned her head away and chuckled. It's good that the two families live close to each other. What's the difference between this and having another son?

Jing Xian smiled calmly in the face of Lu's father's puzzled look, slowly moved behind Lu Rong, and took her boyfriend's hand in the blind spot of Lu's father's sight.

Lu Rong raised her eyes, pinched Jing Xian's warm fingers, and whispered, "What are you doing..."

He always felt that Yao Ma and Aunt Shu knew everything about their relationship, and even Grandpa Jing looked at him differently.

Only Uncle Jing and Father Lu looked shocked as if they were still kept in the dark.

Obviously, this was not something difficult to talk about, and Lu Rong had never concealed it in front of her family, but Yao's mother and Jing Xian both enjoyed it.

"Don't you think... there's a kind of pleasure in having an affair?"

Lu Rong: “?”

So you are this kind of Jing Xian... Your Majesty has really been led astray by modern society!

Lu Rong held his forehead with his hand, but still indulged Jing Xian's childish behavior.

In fact, Jing Xian and Yao Qian talked all night long on the day they confirmed their relationship.

Although Yao Qian herself supports Rong Rong's CP, but no matter how much they support it, it is no joke when they are really dating. Both of them are very serious about this issue.

Fortunately, Jing Xian still got Yao Qian's approval. As for Lu's father's opinion, it was not very important.

What Lu Rong didn't know was that his mother and boyfriend had done something big behind his back.

Today, Dad Lu was driving. Jing Xian was pushed out of the driver's seat smoothly, and he and Lu Rong sat in the back seat together.

Before Lu Rong fastened his seat belt, Jing Xian leaned over and used his slender fingers to help him buckle the seat belt.

His fingertips accidentally brushed Lu Rong's cheek. Before Lu Rong could react, Jing Xian didn't know what he thought of first. The warm touch made his face blush instantly.

Only after the conversation did I realize that the embodiment of "appearance does not judge a person" is fully embodied in Jing Xian.

There is no other reason, Your Majesty is just too innocent.

She is so innocent that she is too embarrassed to open her eyes when kissing.

The car started slowly. Lu Yangchun was still operating the navigation. Jing Xian's other hand reached out quietly and naturally held Lu Rong's fingers.

After parking the car, the date that Jing Xian had expected did not go smoothly.

Yao Qian seemed to have awakened her shopping instinct. She not only bought beautiful new year uniforms for herself, but also bought the same uniforms for Lu Rong and the other two.

She has a habit. Although she is very rich, Yao Qian likes to compare prices from different stores. She goes through all the famous clothing stores in the mall before picking out the ones she likes best.

Everyone tried on no less than forty pieces of clothing under Yao Qian's death gaze, and they didn't stop until their step count on WeChat reached tens of thousands.

"Does this look good?" Yao Qian picked up a bright red skirt, turned around energetically, and asked the three men for their opinions.

When he turned around, he found that Lu Dad, Jing Xian, and Lu Rong were sitting in a row on the soft sofa in the store. Two of them had dead fish eyes, and there was Lu Xiaorong who looked confused and seemed to be in a daze.

Lu Yangchun was drowsy and didn't understand why his wife, who usually felt tired after walking 500 steps to fill a bucket of water, could exhaust the entire family by herself.

Yao Qian frowned: "Lu Yangchun!"

Father Lu was startled and raised his head suddenly: "What's wrong?"

After saying that, he turned his head slightly and wanted to ask his son for help, but Lu Rong was still distracted and could not help his father who had nowhere to turn.

"Do you think this one looks good on me?"

Lu Yangchun gave a thumbs up dryly: "It looks good."

Yao Qian waited for a while, and when she saw that there was no follow-up, she immediately raised her eyebrows: "No more?!"

He gave two thumbs up: "Very beautiful."

Yao Qian: “…” I want to go on Zhuanzhuan and get my husband back. Please teach me the tutorial.

Yao Qian gave up trying to communicate, looked at the thousand-yuan skirt with satisfaction, and bought it after hearing the salesperson's endless praise.

She looked at the three people who were resting and suddenly asked, "Do you need to buy a few more pairs of shoes?"

The three of them woke up instantly and shook their heads in horror.

"Pfft——" The shopping guide next to her accidentally covered her mouth and laughed.

When Ms. Yao finally completed her New Year's shopping plan with satisfaction, even Lu Rong could not escape the fate of becoming a ruthless bag-carrying tool.

In a busy shopping mall, three men with well-proportioned bodies were carrying more than a dozen bags of things. Even wearing masks could not hide their handsome looks and temperament. The picture was quite eye-catching.

When they got home, Lu Rong and the others were completely exhausted. Fortunately, they didn't have to worry about the holiday arrangements at home.

Lu Rong used to be able to shoot scenes on the set from morning to night, hanging on wires for a whole day, and he could also arrange a lot of odd jobs for himself in variety shows.

Now, thanks to her mother's shopping mission, Lu Rong did not stay up late today. She fell asleep as soon as she lay on the bed, feeling exhausted.

Outside the window, the thick night was pressing down heavily, with only a few faint starlight struggling to shine through the gaps in the clouds.

In the silence, a burst of tiny sounds came from the direction of the balcony, instantly waking Lu Rong up.

In a sleepy state, Lu Rong saw a dark figure crouching and carefully crossing the balcony railing. His movements were so hurried and flustered that one of his slippers was lost.

Lu Rong recognized Jing Xian at first sight, and his tense body relaxed again.

The moonlight shone sparsely on Jing Xian through the gauze curtain. His usually bright and warm face was now hidden in the shadows, and he did not look well.