I'm the man who wants to be the best actor [Rebirth]

This time, the expression on Fang Lu's face was truly "stunned", and he was no longer exaggerated.

In Fang Lu's mind, the words "accompany me" and "eat" have absolutely nothing to do with Ling Han——

How could such a cold person condescend to let another person accompany him?

As for "eating"... Fang Lu felt that these three characters didn't match Ling Han's aura, because Ling Han was like a god in his heart, and he didn't eat the fireworks of the world.

For example, just as we joked, "What? So those who were admitted to Tsinghua University also have to shit?" It has the same effect.

Although this analogy is weird, I always feel that something is wrong...

However, since Ling Han raised this question, Fang Lu was also successfully aroused, he raised his eyebrows: "Okay!"

Ling Han patiently finished talking about the various requirements put forward by the program team, and Fang Lu caught on when he heard the words: "So you want me to eat, drink, and sleep with me today?"

Ling Han: "...um."

In conclusion, there is nothing wrong with it.

Fang Lu: "And it doesn't cost me a penny?"

Ling Han: "...um."

Fang Lu smiled slyly, leaned close to Ling Han's ear, and said in a low voice: "Say it earlier, don't talk about eating, drinking, and sleeping together, just one sleeping with me, and I'm happy to accompany you!"

The filming brother is so helpless: what are they talking about?Could you please speak louder in the future?I can not hear!

Ling Han quickly changed the subject: "...Have you had breakfast yet?"

Fang Lu thought of the little brother who was scared away by him, felt tired and sighed.

Ling Han: "...Then what do you want to eat?"

Fang Lu didn't hear what Ling Han said clearly at all, and asked himself: "Brother Han, am I ugly?"

Even if he was reborn, this skin was not his real body, but he still couldn't stand being called ugly!This is to punish a narcissist.

Ling Han looked at Fang Lu, and really didn't know what to say: I'm not as narcissistic as a gay man, why do you care so much about your appearance as a straight man...

Wait, are you really straight?

Why should I care if he is straight or not? !Ling Han choked on something he had imagined, and then suddenly felt a little guilty for some reason, he shook his head indiscriminately: "No, it's not ugly."

Fang Lu suddenly felt very happy, grinned, and walked forward with Ling Han shoulder to shoulder and said: "Brother Han still has normal aesthetics! Hey, by the way, what did you ask me just now... oh yes What to eat. I'm really hungry. I want to eat Chinese food, see if there is a Chinese restaurant nearby, I can't read English."

Ling Han's brain hurts from Fang Lu's series of crackling words. He wanted to press his temple with his outer hand, but he was afraid that if he did it too obviously, he would be caught by the camera. If he didn't cut it out and broadcast it directly, maybe he would To trick Fang Lu into blackmail, saying that he doesn't know how to look at his face and things like that.

Therefore, Ling Han had no choice but to continue to search for Chinese restaurants on the street with a slumped face, and finally stopped in front of a restaurant with "dumplings" written on it: "Do you want to eat dumplings?"

Fang Lu: "Okay!"

After all, he has a Chinese stomach, when he smelled the smell of pork and leek stuffing wafting out from the door, he decisively let go of Ling Han's arm, and trotted into the shop.

Ling Han: "..."

You heartless fellow!

Fang Lu ordered three bowls of boiled dumplings and one bowl of fried dumplings, and when they were brought to the table, Ling Han, who was sitting there waiting to start eating, was a little confused: "Eat so much?"

Fang Lu took the bowl out of the dinner plate, and said, "I've given you the one with pork and leek...Brother Han, this is the one with pork and mushrooms. I remember you like mushrooms."

Ling Han: "Where did you remember?"

Fang Lu laughed: "Which time could it be? Have we eaten together many times? When we participated in the program last time, I saw that you didn't use your chopsticks much for other dishes, except for the clear dish. There is a soft spot for fried shiitake mushrooms.”

For a moment, Ling Han didn't know how to evaluate the person in front of him: when he was making trouble, it was annoying, but sometimes he was still so careful.

After Fang Lu finished talking to Ling Han with a smile, he pushed the last bowl of dumplings to the little brother who followed him: "This brother, yours. Pork and cabbage stuffing is said to be the signature of the store, try it. "

This time, not only the follower brother was stunned, but even Ling Han was stunned: he never thought of buying food for the follower, not because he was cold-blooded and heartless, but because he felt that people were in different professions. He should act according to the pre-set rules. He is a guest, and today's task is to eat; as for the filming follower, he only needs to be responsible for the filming.All he can do is to be polite in the process of getting along, and don't put on a condescending attitude.

But I never thought of this level: besides the rules, there are also human feelings.

The filming brother who was treated tenderly was also a little apprehensive, he said: "No, no, you don't have to worry about me, the program team let us have dinner in the morning."

Fang Lu: "Following the shots is very hard." He glanced at Ling Han, with a smile in his eyes, and continued, "Brother Han is very strong, if you don't eat a little now, if he starts to run later you will Do your best, if you can’t catch up, you will cry to death.”

The little brother remembered how he felt about crying when Ling Han's two-meter-eight long legs moved away, and felt that Fang Lu's words made sense, so he sat down.

Xu Shi was softened by a bowl of dumplings in a foreign country, and talked more with the filming brother: "There are not many stars who can think of the staff of the program team in this way, but... I am lucky, this is the second time I have met .”

Fang Lu: "Oh? Who else?"

Follower brother: "Fang Lu."

Ling Han, who was about to take out the fried dumplings from the dinner plate, shook his hands, and a bright yellow dumpling rolled onto the table.