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

The little brother sighed: "It's a pity... such a good person, in the end..."

"Drown to death by the water." Ling Han silently added this sentence in his heart, as if he had inserted a knife into his heart, the cold blade mercilessly cut open his chest, and his beating heart instantly It was cold, and his already paralyzed face was covered with sadness.

Fang Lu: "..."

Seeing two people talking about their own death early in the morning, especially when Ling Han looked like his dead wife, Fang Lu felt quite horrified.

Although he really wanted to yell, "What's going on? Am I not here well? Don't curse me", but in order not to let this unbelievable supernatural event destroy everyone's physical and mental health, Fang Lu resolutely gave up this idea.

He said, "Brother Han, where's your cell phone?"

Ling Han was still unable to extricate himself from the pain, and muttered: "What?"

Fang Lu was speechless: "Mobile phone! Take pictures and post on Weibo." After taking two photos, he returned the phone to Ling Han, without giving the screen a single extra glance.

He felt that if he pretended to be cold like he did before, he would play a small role for himself, so like Ling Han... It doesn't matter whether it is really cold or fake, if he is so cold, he must be so cold in his heart. There are also some unknown little secrets.

Although he likes to tease Ling Han, after all, he can only be regarded as a half acquaintance, the kind who doesn't even have a WeChat ID...

Fang Lu felt that he seemed to be particularly concerned about the matter of "no Ling Han WeChat ID".

Therefore, in this level of friendship, it would be very impolite and embarrassing to spy on the other party's little secrets, regardless of whether it was intentional or unintentional.

More importantly, if my brother Han finds out, he will probably be silenced.

After getting his mobile phone, Ling Han seemed to be electrified by something, and hurriedly clicked on the Weibo app, thinking for the rest of his life, it's a good thing that Fang Lu's high quality didn't open his Weibo...

He saw that the trumpet that he had to climb every day was ostentatiously displayed in front of his eyes.

Fang Lu looked at Ling Han with a "dangerous" look on his face, and watched him press the screen several times. Although he didn't know what he was operating, at this moment Fang Lu had imagined that his brother Han was pressing him. The shameful trumpet goes offline and switches to the queen.

Fang Lu had no expression on his face, he was already laughing in his heart and fell to the ground, if it wasn't for the little brother who was following him here, he would really roll off the chair laughing.At this time, it was only thanks to his powerful acting skills that he could maintain his current calmness.

After Ling Han switched the account, he looked at the ID again with lingering fear. After confirming that it was "Ling Han", he pretended to be okay and handed the phone to Fang Lu: "You can send it."

Fang Lu held his mobile phone and smiled: "Are you sure? I checked your Weibo, but I cherish words like gold. Are you afraid that I will destroy you, a noble and glamorous person?"

Ling Han looked fearless, and said calmly: "It's nothing."

Fang Lu raised his eyebrows, trying to post a quick Weibo post, but got stuck in the middle of writing: "Brother Han, how do you spell the English words for New York?"

The English scum wanted to pretend to be a little foreign, but found that he couldn't pretend.These days, even postings on Weibo by students are restricted!

"..." Ling Han actually wanted to ask a question: Brother, have you passed the fourth level?

Tucao to Tucao, Ling Han still told him very patiently. One minute later, Fang Lu pressed the "Send Weibo" button.

@linghan: Dumplings inNewYork [picture]

Almost at the same time, Ling Han's fans reposted it one after another, hahahaha:

"Hahahahahaha, little brother, your photography skills were taught by your geography teacher, right?"

Fang Lu felt a little hurt: he always took pictures like this, with confusing angles and blurred blurs, and the final effect was just... very confusing.

After Ling Han took back his mobile phone, he didn't bother to look at what his Weibo was like. After paying the bill, Fang Lu said: "Take the change."

Fang Lu took the four dollars, smiled wickedly, and asked, "Brother Han...do I take care of the money?"

Ling Han was actually just too lazy to take the money, but Fang Lu couldn't help but think about some strange things, such as who usually manages the money in a family, so Brother Ling decided to ignore Fang Lu's question, very He walked out of the dumpling shop decisively.

With four dollars in his pocket, Fang Lu was overjoyed: Brother Han, you are so tsundere!

Pidianer followed behind his brother Han, Fang Lu said: "Brother Han, what should we eat next?"

Ling Han asked back: "What do you want to eat?"

When Fang Lu heard it, his eyes lit up: "So I can eat whatever I want?"

Ling Han has always been a serious person, not good at teasing people, but facing Fang Lu, he has a rare naughty taste at the moment. He tried his best to flatten the corners of his mouth that were about to rise, and pretended to be serious: "I'm just asking casually. We only have sixteen dollars in total now, so we can't be willful." Just now when the first group of Weibo was sent out, Ling Han's retweet factor ranked fourth among all the guests, and he got twelve dollars.

Fang Lu: "..."

Then you asked me just now!Are you kidding me?

However, a sour and spicy smell came out from nowhere, which made Fang Lu's stomach twitch. He looked at Ling Han pitifully: "Brother Han..."

Ling Han: "..."

He sighed and raised his forehead: "Buy."

Fang Lu happily pulled Ling Han's clothes into a Thai restaurant, and ordered a bowl of Tom Yum Kung Soup.After eating the soup like a storm, Ling Han was dumbfounded, constantly reflecting on whether he had ordered less at the dumpling shop just now, and felt very sorry for Fang Lu, who was here to help him complete the task of today's program group...

So, when he walked out of these Thai food shops, Ling Han held the remaining 4 dollars and said with some guilt: "Still... do you want to eat something else?"