It's okay not to fry CP! [Entertainment]

He Zishu was caught in the truth, but couldn't find an excuse to evade it, so he simply remained silent.

In the end, being stared at with no way out, he said helplessly, "Everyone has been preparing here at dawn. I have been tired all morning, and I still need to be there for some follow-up work. It's not good to ask them to work overtime when they are hungry."

Liu Xia was furious.

Ever since he met He Zishu, what he can't stand the most is his "I can do it alone" temper.

"He Zishu, you are amazing. If you work all night today, do you still have to wait for them to finish their supper?"

"Sister An doesn't let you eat supper, you will grow meat." He Zishu tried to fish in troubled waters to confuse his opponent, but Liu Xia still remained unmoved.

There is even a faint tendency to brew dirty words.

Only then did He Zishu restrain himself, and poked Liu Xia's arm: "It's not that exaggerated, just a little red."

"I have it in my mind."

He Zishu really felt that this slight allergy was nothing serious.

And not long after he came out of the hospital, the online turmoil will subside, and if he goes to the hospital because of allergies, he doesn't know what will be programmed, and fans will worry.

"You know what's in your mind? Do you know that you rely on your face for food?!" Liu Xia's voice was raised several points in anger.

Liu Xia felt that He Zishu really didn't know, or that he hadn't adapted to his current status.

But he suddenly realized that the current He Zishu was really just the boy seven years ago.

Afraid of trouble, even more afraid of causing trouble for others.

This ghost's temper has not changed.

"I don't want to trouble Sister An and the others, will you die if you tell me? Ah?!"

Liu Xia couldn't hold back him. After so many years of getting rid of this problem, he thought it would get better soon.

One fall, another fall back to before liberation.

Liu Xia resigned to her fate and got up, but she still didn't forget to grit her teeth and show He Zishu's face: "Stay here, I'll go buy medicine."

Then the moment he opened the door with a grim face.

I bumped into Lin Jiaan.

Lin Jiaan was dressed in black formal attire, followed by a girl who was obviously a little shocked, Xie Muran, and Lu Jinchen.

The giants of both sides met cordially at the entrance of the cramped equipment room.

Liu Xia: "..."

Kidney deficiency, sometimes after excessive fright.

Liu Xia comforted herself, it's a small scene, don't panic.

But his feet obviously had their own thoughts, the snake skin moved, and moved behind He Zishu step by step.

Liu Xia subconsciously swallowed, and whispered into He Zishu's ear, "It's over, it's over, it's over, I caught it on the spot."

In this suffocating scene, only He Zishu is as immovable as a mountain.

He didn't even forget to hide the little Maza who was lame.

While hiding, he turned his head to look at Liu Xia: "What did you do, I was caught on the spot."

Liu Xia straightened He Zishu's head and made him face the big three: "Just grab it."

Lin Jiaan coughed.

He Zishu took a deep breath, walked to the door, and called obediently, "Sister."

Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, the two little girls around them used the excuse of busy work as an excuse to escape tacitly.

So there were only five people left.

He Zishu and Liu Xia stood inside the door.

Lu Jinshen, Xie Muran, and Lin Jiaan stood outside the door.

"Sister An, do you want to come in and have a sit?" Liu Xia was only interested in breaking the silence, forgetting that the place to invite people to sit in was the equipment room.

Even the lame little Maza has only one equipment room.

"Do you know what's wrong?" Lin Jia'an looked at He Zishu and asked.

He Zishu was silent for a moment, then shook his head in doubt.

Then he glanced at Liu Xia's phone: "Shouldn't it be time to shoot yet?"

"That's not what I'm talking about." Lin Jiaan stepped forward and touched the red spot very gently: "Does it hurt?"

It was only then that He Zishu realized what Lin Jiaan's question "was it wrong?"

Allergies, but did not tell them, wrong or not.

"It doesn't hurt." He Zishu shook his head.

"So do you know it's wrong?" Lin Jiaan asked again.

After a while, He Zishu shook his head again.

"Things are not right or wrong, but people are wrong." Lin Jiaan said softly.

She took out her mobile phone to call the life assistant to buy medicine, and said, "You are an artist, you rely on your face to make a living, others can bear it, but you can't."

"No matter what time you eat, put what you eat first."

"This is also one of the principles of being an artist."

He Zishu thought Lin Jiaan would be angry.

Obviously what he said was very serious, but for some reason, Lin Jiaan was always smiling.

"Sister, please be more serious, criticism must look like criticism." Xie Muran almost didn't see it.

"Did I say I wanted to criticize?" Lin Jiaan raised his eyebrows, then turned his gaze, and the other end of the phone was about to connect.

As soon as the word "you" was spoken, Lu Jinchen suddenly reached out and intercepted the phone.

Lin Jiaan:? ? ?

I saw Lu Jinchen sticking the phone to his ear, and said indifferently, "Wrong number."

Lin Jiaan: "..."

"Stinky boy!" Lin Jia'an came back to his senses, rolled up the paper tube, and slammed Lu Jinchen's hand hard, "What's wrong!"

"I have allergy medicine over there." Lu Jinchen returned the phone to Lin Jia'an.

So there is no need to make this call.

Xie Muran was surprised when he heard the words: "Brother, where did you get the allergy medicine?"

Lu Jinshen: "I bought it before and kept it as a spare."

"No, why are you preparing allergy medicine?" Xie Muran's expression was a little complicated.

In his impression, Brother Lu is a King Kong-like existence, and can be called a virus insulator.

Since his debut, let alone allergies, he has never even had a cold.

Not to mention this kind of "allergy medicine" that is very delicate at first glance.

He Zishu and Xie Muran were very close.

So the whispered "You are not allergic" floated into my ears.

He subconsciously raised his head to look at Lu Jinchen, but he happened to meet Lu Jinchen's gaze.

Just one glance, without stopping too much, as if both of them were just careless.

He Zishu looked at the floor, twitched the corners of his mouth, and said, "Trouble Lu Corps."

Lu Jin lowered his head and fiddled with the phone, and replied calmly, "You're welcome."

He Zishu: "..."

"I don't think Captain Lu wants to give you medicine," Liu Xia pulled He Zishu's clothes around his waist, and said in a low voice, "I want to give you medicine."

"Look at his 'I don't like you kid, please die right away'."

He Zishu: "..."

When He Zishu finished applying the medicine and removing makeup, he keenly noticed that the staff around him smiled more at him.

Even make some innocuous jokes.

Especially the two girls who came with Lin Jia'an, gave Liu Xia all the aloe vera paste and small cakes, and gave them many instructions.

"I need to pad my stomach before taking medicine."

"This aloe vera cream is very effective in repairing the skin, Zishu, you can try it."

Surrounded in a circle, He Zishu was a little at a loss, and looked at Liu Xia as if asking for help.

Then slowly, from the tips of the ears to the neck, it turned red.

On the same day, a person named "Purple Potato Yu You" in He Zishu's super chat inexplicably posted a meaningful Weibo.

Purple Potato for you: Where is the promised big devil? !What a sticky little creamer!grass!My heart is about to melt!

With support from fans from all walks of life, the popularity quickly soared.

He Zishu has always been known as the "Great Demon King" in the traffic circle.

There are few words and few expressions. Although there are no splashes in film and television and variety shows, the fashion resources are so good.

It's almost like setting up cool guys like "I'm noble, you have no chance" to the end.

So compared with Xie Muran and Givenchy, there are very few "mother fans".

In terms of "girlfriend fan", there is one and only "unfriendly Lu Jinchen" who can compare with him.

As soon as the rebellious remarks of "little creamer" came out, it immediately caused a bloodbath.

Some people even wondered if "Purple Sweet Potato for You" climbed the wall behind their backs!

Waxy little creamer?

What kind of bullshit is this? !

So the girls from all walks of life pressed the bottom of the box, and the hormone-filled collector's edition pictures maxed out the entire square.

He Zishu followed suit for a long time.

I feel that my previous self was indeed an emotionless camera machine.

"Does it still itch?" Lin Jiaan asked someone to buy a round neck white cotton T-shirt for He Zishu to change into.

The clothes were plain, with no other colors or patterns except for the two black stripes on the cuffs.

With those eyes, at first glance, it was clean to the bone.

Lin Jia'an subconsciously followed and quieted down, and even spoke softly.

"It's gone, thank you, Miss An." He Zishu handed over a small cake very naturally, "They said, Miss An, you didn't eat at noon."

"It's not good for the stomach."

Lin Jia'an froze for a moment, then took it with a smile, "I haven't eaten yet, so how can I have the confidence to criticize me."

"I have something to do in the company this afternoon. I have to deal with it. Let Liu Xia accompany you to go home and rest first?" Lin Jiaan has never been interested in sweets, but she still accepted the cake He Zishu gave and stuffed it in the folder at hand. A bulging mass.

"I want to go to the dance studio, can I?" He Zishu pursed his lips in embarrassment.

The "APEX" regrouping event is a big deal for fans, Leqing, and themselves.

There will be concert arrangements soon, and he must pick up those things in the shortest possible time.

"Okay." Lin Jiaan smiled.

She found that she couldn't say no to He Zishu now.

The child's eyes are serious and pure, just like the young boy who had nothing but everything many years ago.

Even just looking at it from a distance makes me happy.

"There are some things that can't be rushed. I just got out of the hospital, so I have to be measured."

She pointed to the aloe vera cream on He Zishu's hand, "What happened at noon today can't happen again."

"Well, I see, thank you, Miss An."

"Also, Jin Chen and Mu Ran will stay in the company this afternoon," Lin Jia'an said, "It's just downstairs in the recording studio."

Before Lin Jiaan could say, "Go and talk to them if it's okay," He Zishu blinked his eyes and said seriously, "I know, I will pay attention."

He looked as if he was facing a big enemy, almost wanting to write "There is a disagreement in our team, you come to Kangkang" on his face.

Lin Jiaan couldn't hold back, and raised his hand to tap his forehead lightly.

"Do you know why I brought Jin Chen and Mu Ran up to find you today?"

He Zishu: "Isn't it by the way?"

He always thought that Lu Jinchen and Xie Muran just happened to be there.

It can't be a special visit to the class.

"The three of them are all in the company, but you don't see me, and I don't see you. Once the news comes out and the wind blows, what will it be like?"

"There will be Yuji even if you are in the company?" He Zishu looked so puzzled that Lin Jiaan was amused, and replied: "Otherwise, where do you think so many 'insiders' come from?"

He Zishu gave a "hmm" and immediately decided that as long as he was too busy to go downstairs, the 'insiders' would not be able to catch up with him.

It's just that he didn't expect that he really stayed in the dance studio until late at night.

It's time to practice.

When Lu Jinchen came out of the recording studio, his phone vibrated.

He took out his mobile phone, glanced at it, and saw Shen Yu's name.

The aisle lights were cast from the top, illuminating them perfunctorily, dimly and dimly, and the shadows were folded so that no outline could be discerned.

Only the mobile phone in my hand was ringing tirelessly.

The screen is not considered a bright light, but in this dark and long corridor, it bursts out with an eye-catching sense of presence.

Lu Jin lowered her head, just in time to see a few words: Come upstairs to the dance practice room.

The time displayed on the phone was just past zero.

Lu Jin frowned deeply.

this point in time.

What did Shen Yu do in the dance studio?

The author has something to say: Mu Ran: Brother, why do you have allergy medicine?ah?elder brother?exist?Why don't you talk?

Lu Jinchen: Try asking again.