Sensory Hunting ABO

He hesitated to speak for countless times, but finally couldn't help but open his mouth: "You said you have a patron... er... is it okay to say it?"

Yin Qingyu laughed, "We are so familiar. Besides, I said that I am not praised, and I have become the heroine of several dramas because of my strength and hard work. Do you believe me?"

Before Luo Xichuan could say anything, Yin Qingyu said again: "Look at our crew again, director Fu's play, even the chance to play a small role is eager to fight for it, the backers behind it have played games for several rounds I just got it in exchange. I want to say that I have no background at all, but I am lucky if I have the strength. Didn’t that fool you as a fool? That’s not how I make friends.”

When she said this, Luo Xichuan also felt that it made sense.

Yin Qingyu began to look at Luo Xichuan.She held her face in her hands, her eyes were bright, and she smiled delicately, "Look, the people here are not only powerful, but also supported by others behind their backs. What about you? It's been rumored on the Internet that you have a great background, but no one can find out Find out who is behind you."

"Well, I..." Luo Xichuan said frankly, "I'm a little boy."

Yin Qingyu was taken aback by his unabashed honesty.The first time Yin Qingyu saw Luo Xichuan, he felt that this boy was really clean.She didn't expect Luo Xichuan to be so clean when he talked about the unspeakable power and sex transactions, and his eyes were so clear.

Yin Qingyu became curious, and quietly asked, "How did you meet?"

Luo Xichuan unscrewed the thermos, took a sip of water, and said, "He's my uncle..."

Yin Qingyu laughed loudly, and hammered Luo Xichuan's shoulders several times, "You're not called a little boy, you're called gnawing the old, okay?"

Luo Xichuan touched his nose, he couldn't explain it.

In a flash, it was the day when the crew started to start.Filming is not as boring as watching TV dramas.

Because it is a costume drama, it takes more time to style.Usually at five o'clock in the morning, I have to put on makeup, wear a hair set and do my hairstyle, and the time to finish work is uncertain.Luo Xichuan spent all his time not in front of the camera memorizing his lines.When he was in school, he hated memorizing texts the most, but now he has to turn over the script even while eating, for fear that he won't be able to remember the words and make a joke and delay the progress of the crew.

During the shooting interval, Yin Qingyu bumped him with his elbow a few times, "Xi Chuan, what are you doing? Why didn't you smile as much as before when the shooting started?"

When Yin Qingyu asked Luo Xichuan this question, Luo Xichuan was using the script rolled into a tube to beat himself on the forehead several times in order to punish himself for reciting his lines.

Luo Xichuan smiled wryly, "It's a little stressful. I'm still a newcomer to acting, but I have to do it well."

Yin Qingyu said: "Don't be afraid, I've acted a lot, I'll play against you and find out how you feel. I'll help you!"

At this time, Pei Xu walked past them, but turned a blind eye to them.

Yin Qingyu made an ugly grimace at his back, and whispered to Luo Xichuan: "He played my childhood sweetheart cousin in the play, and he didn't even say hello outside the play. He looked up to the sky. "

Luo Xichuan quickly pulled her aside, and said in a low voice: "He turned his head back, he turned his head back. Qingyu, stop talking."

Yin Qingyu pouted, "I saw Pei Xu flirting with our assistant director that day."

Luo Xichuan's facial expressions were distorted in pain, and he could no longer be equated with the fairy-like demon guard in white clothes in the play.Luo Xichuan sincerely begged, "Sister, please stop gossiping and play against me!"

A few days later, several fans of Luo Xichuan came to visit the group.The fans were so happy to see their idols, all of them had trembling hands, flushed cheeks, and excited hearts.

Luo Xichuan signed each of them and wrote blessings.I don't know what they were talking about, but one of the fans sang Luo Xichuan's song.As soon as she sang, everyone sang along, and then Luo Xichuan also sang along.It's been a long time since I sang happily like this.

As she sang, one girl's eye circles became red.This circle of red seems to be contagious. When the girls looked at each other, circles of red appeared on their eyes.

Luo Xichuan was stunned for a moment, and asked them what was wrong.

"Chuan Chuan, we still want to hear you sing, and... still want to wait for your concert," one of the girls said, "Will you still sing in the future?"

Luo Xichuan hurriedly borrowed paper from people around him, and divided it among the girls.

Luo Xichuan loves to laugh, and his smile is really sunny.Luo Xichuan grinned, and showed his signature smile to a few fans wiping tears, "I can sing, don't worry. Don't cry, don't cry."

His fans burst into tears immediately.

However, that night, Luo Xichuan woke up from the nightmare again.His whole body was covered in cold sweat, and his fingers were cold.

What happened in the dream was quite realistic.That's because what happened in the dream is what happened in real life.

He dreamed about his first concert.

It started with a sore throat and difficulty speaking.Then, he clearly felt that the sound was being deprived little by little.It seems that there is a black hole that is constantly absorbing his vocal ability.

When he realized it, he had become a speechless mute.

The ability and dream that he relied on to survive were taken back at the same moment.

When Luo Xichuan woke up from the nightmare, the first thing he did was to confirm that he still had the ability to speak.

In the darkness, he said "ah" several times, and then said to himself, "I am Luo Xichuan".After hearing the voice, Luo Xichuan let out a long sigh of relief.

He didn't turn on the light, opened a bottle of mineral water in the dark, and gulped down half the bottle.He hunched over and sat on the edge of the bed for a while before his heartbeat and body temperature gradually returned to normal.

Luo Xichuan suddenly missed Yan Yi very much.When people are vulnerable, they are always homesick.Yan Yi has long been synonymous with family.

Yan Yi's reply on the left side of the dialogue box is always very short. "Good" is the word that appears the most.On the right, Luo Xichuan's input is always long and long.He will report to Yan Yi every day in detail.

About a week ago, Luo Xichuan began to add the sentence "I miss you very much" or "I miss you so much" at the end of the messages sent to Yan Yi every day.Yan Yi never responded to this sentence, but Luo Xichuan just wanted to say it.

Luo Xichuan sent another sentence, "I miss you so much", even though he only sent it a few hours ago.

It took only a few seconds for the message to pass before Yan Yi's phone call came.Luo Xichuan didn't expect that Yan Yi would call him, and now he looked like a troublemaker had been caught.

Luo Xichuan pretended nothing happened and exchanged greetings.He asked, "Are you still asleep?"

Yan Yi said: "Luo Xichuan, did I ask you to make an idol drama?"