Perhaps thanks to the instant noodles, they were extremely harmonious this evening, and the tense atmosphere became much more relaxed, and they were even able to sit and discuss together calmly.

Yu Zhuo took out an earphone and threw it to him, "Listen to this again."

For four years, Yu Zhuo had nothing to do, and occasionally tried some weird new styles. After two days, if he didn’t think it was good enough, he would throw them into the “abandoned songs” folder. Over time, this folder was full of various audio.

He Lin put on the earphones, saw Yu Zhuo smiled and pressed the play button, and the melody flowed out slowly.

"Isn't it a bit like it?"

Yu Zhuo picked up the guitar next to him, flicked his fingers on the strings, and played a melody, "Play it for you."

He Lin understood what Yu Zhuo wanted to tell him when he heard a third of the way.

"Did you hear it?" Yu Zhuo cast an appreciative look, "So fast."

He Lin gently took the guitar away from his hand, put it on his lap, and pressed his fingertips against the strings.

Yu Zhuo made that frivolous "oh" sound, it seemed that it was the first time for him to watch He Lin play the guitar up close.

Compared to Yu Zhuo, He Lin slowed down his fingers, restored a short section of it bit by bit, and played it out.

The slow notes popped out from the fingertips, with the lingering aftertaste of vibrating strings, spreading out in the air for a long time...

--right here!

They looked at each other tacitly, and the same light flashed in their eyes.

The rare harmonious atmosphere lasted until the next morning.

Yu Zhuo got up earlier today than the previous few days. After washing, he sat on the sofa and drank a glass of water. After sitting quietly for 10 minutes, he slowly stood up, went back to the room, changed his clothes and came out.

"Going to the set?" He Lin noticed him, frowned and said, "There are not many leading roles today."

It means that it is useless to go.

"Don't be full of business at such a young age," Yu Zhuo said helplessly, grabbing the car keys on the table, "I'm going out to buy something."

He Lin stayed here for a few days, and it was the first time he saw Yu Zhuo going out to buy something, "What to buy?"

"Didn't you dislike my instant noodles yesterday?" Yu Zhuo sighed pretending to be hurt, "What do you say, no matter how hard it is, you can't be miserable, kid—I'm going out to buy some food."

He Lin also stood up when he heard this, "Let's go together."

"—Are you going too?"

"Okay," Yu Zhuo thought for a while, then pulled out a hat and put it on He Lin's head, "Then don't be too conspicuous."

Supermarkets are different from places like film sets. There are many people, and there is a camera hidden somewhere.Yu Zhuo is fine, especially He Lin, who is watched everywhere.

They drove to a nearby shopping mall and went straight to the supermarket.

Yu Zhuo’s habit has always been to buy a lot of things at one time and keep them at home. He pays attention to the word “fate” when buying things. He buys whichever is pleasing to the eye. He buys things purely. .

It was the first time that I wandered leisurely with another person in the supermarket like this.

"What do you want to eat? Pick whatever you want." Yu Zhuo pushed the cart, picked some seasonal fruits and vegetables and threw them into it.

"Whatever," He Lin said, "I don't choose."

Yu Zhuo raised his eyebrows, saying to himself that you don't pick whoever you want.

Along the way, He Lin didn't raise any opinions, he was just as casual as Yu Zhuo in this respect.He walked side by side with Yu Zhuo, occasionally stopping at a certain food area,

"Do you want candy?" Yu Zhuo walked to the snack area after strolling around, brushed those bright and sweet packaging bags with his fingertips, and suddenly stopped on a bag of orange candy, "This one is sweeter."

He Lin glanced at it, and resolutely refused: "No."

Orange flavor, which He Lin doesn't like.

Yu Zhuo glanced at him with a half-smile, "Didn't you say you don't choose?"

Knowing that Yu Zhuo was teasing, He Lin pretended not to hear him, and reached out to get the bag of candy in his hand.

Unexpectedly, Yu Zhuo took a step back and held up the candy in his hand: "If you are picky, be picky, don't let people tell you."

He Lin didn't even bother to say that he was childish, leaned forward a little and snatched the candy from his hand, and said expressionlessly: "Don't do such things if you are shorter than a person."

Yu Zhuo: "..."

After He Lin said this, Yu Zhuo realized that He Lin was really a few centimeters taller than him. Fortunately, he added eggs to the noodles and came out to buy vegetables, so he didn't need love at all.

Tsk, I'm already an adult.

There was no embarrassment on Yu Zhuo's face at all, and he said confidently, "I'll let you."

They put the bag of orange-flavored candies back, and Yu Zhuo took a bag of the sweetest candy based on his rich experience in buying candy, and then went to visit other places.

No one was paying attention, but not far away, someone caught this scene and quickly captured it.

"I knew it!"

What reason does He Lin have to stand by Yu Zhuo's side from the beginning to the end?Either Yu Zhuo can give him what he wants, or there is some ulterior relationship between them.

After much deliberation, Lu Fei thinks that the latter is more likely.

So he spent a lot of money to find experienced paparazzi to keep an eye on these two.

The place where Yu Zhuo lives is a high-end residential area, and the paparazzi can't get in. Only when they go to the studio or the supermarket can they get a chance to take some clues.

The photo that the paparazzi showed him was the photo of these two people walking out of a neighborhood at the same time and visiting the supermarket intimately together.

"These two really have a good plan. No matter how hard you say it, there is a protective film of 'colleagues'. They say they are talking about work. Who can tell the truth." Lu Feibai sneered, "No wonder they Always collaborating—I'm afraid it's not right since "Stage Chasing Dreams."

"However, I've checked, and Yu Zhuo is not the kind of person who doesn't talk about love, so there is only one possibility—" Lu Feibai smiled with confidence, "They dare not say."

He doesn't know the specific reason, but it's not a big problem - he just needs to know that this can threaten Yu Zhuo.

The paparazzi didn't quite understand, and tentatively asked: "But they already have CP super talk, isn't this just...helping them stir up CP?"

Lu Feibai shook his head.

CP Chaohua is all about making small troubles. I didn’t admit that nothing counts without official announcements, and these photos are as powerful as official announcements.

He put these photos away, and said inscrutably, "They themselves may not want this popularity very much."

Lu Feibai's previous Weibo posts naturally couldn't be hidden from Yang Ronglei's eyes. Fans couldn't tell what Lu Feibai was doing. Yang Ronglei had been with Lu Feibai for so long, so it was impossible not to see it.

"Fei Bai," Yang Ronglei approached Lu Feibai directly and asked, "What exactly do you want to do?"

Lu Feibai was stunned for a second before realizing that he was talking about his own Weibo, and explained: "It's just a selfie."

"Selfie?" Yang Ronglei sneered, "The background of your selfie is not simple."

Lu Feibai was silent for a while, and looked at Yang Ronglei fixedly, "Brother Yang, I don't want to lie to you. I don't want to give up the opportunity of "Moment of Silence"."

Another singer in the same company started to go uphill because he sang the theme song of Director Xu's movie two years ago. He was originally an artist at the same time as him, but now he has a higher level than him.

Yang Ronglei didn't expect that after that day, he didn't even think about it, "You can't help but think about it, can you still grab it?"

Seeing Lu Feibai's expression was wrong, Yang Ronglei changed his expression: "You don't really want to—"

"I want to sing this song," Lu Feibai smiled slightly, "Any questions?"

"Are you crazy?" Yang Ronglei was so angry that he burst into flames, and shouted loudly regardless of his image, "How dare you let Yu Zhuo and He Lin match for you alone?! I think you hate it." Life is long!"

It was rare for Lu Feibai to see Yang Ronglei lose his temper so much, and his voice softened, and he persuaded him kindly, "Brother Yang, of course I won't be so stupid - I won't force them, it will be a win-win situation, trade."

He paused, then continued: "Besides, who stipulates that the songwriter and the singer must be the same person?"

"I didn't fight or grab, the title of production is still theirs—" Lu Feibai showed a shallow smile.

"I'm just getting a piece of the action."

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