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

Ling Han was stunned for a moment, then he realized that it was no wonder Fang Lu insisted on swallowing a whole bowl of bitter melon tonight, it turned out that his throat was a little uncomfortable.

He looked at Fang Lu, not knowing how gentle his eyes were at the moment.

Ren Zhichu looked at the two people who were staring at each other in the street, and suddenly felt a sense of sadness that "it's obviously a movie of three people, but I still can't have a name".

It hurts a bit, anyway, he thinks that he has a solid relationship with "Lu Youyang" for so many years...

Fang Lu followed Ren Zhichu back to the hotel. Ren Zhichu was almost exhausted after a day of filming, but considering that Fang Lu was also exhausted that day, he asked him to take a bath first.

Fang Lu was not too polite, he grabbed his pajamas and pajamas and walked to the bathroom without idling: "Da Chu, you said you have such a good temper and good looks, why are you still a single dog?"

However, Fang Lu did not receive a response.This is not very normal, based on his understanding of Ren Zhichu, he knows that this person has a very high self-cultivation and will not ignore others.

"...Huh?" He turned his head to look, but saw Ren Zhichu's hands and feet not knowing where to put them, like a high school boy who was afraid that the teacher in charge would find out that he had a crush on the girl next door, he was a little comically cramped.

"What's wrong with you?" Fang Lu felt a little funny.

"...Ah, no, it's nothing," Ren Zhichu shook his head, saying nothing, but his eyes flicked around trying to hide it.

"Hey, Youyang, are you familiar with...Ling Han?"

When Fang Lu just stepped into the bathroom with one foot, he suddenly heard Ling Han's name coming out of Ren Zhichu's mouth. He retracted the other foot that was lifted in the air by a ghost, and then stepped back. The posture retreated all the way to Ren Zhichu.

He joked: "Brother Han and I... are we so close?"

Ren Zhichu was taken aback, and nodded honestly: "Obviously, very obviously."

It was so obvious that he felt that he was a superfluous person for tonight's meal.

Fang Lu was speechless: "Then you still ask?"

Right now, Ren Zhichu was in a state where his reaction was slow. He thought about this question carefully, and felt that although he was not extremely smart, his IQ was at least above the average level. The reason why he asked such an obvious question Question, only one answer:

When encountering relationship problems, she becomes mentally retarded in seconds... and she is also a shy mentally retarded.

He shook his head in shame: "It's nothing, it's nothing, I just... just ask, just ask..."

Fang Lu: "..."

Seeing Ren Zhichu muttering words, Fang Lu felt that the other party seemed to have joined a cult organization that crazily brainwashed him.

After taking a shower, he felt less sleepy. Fang Lu glanced at his backpack, and took out his wood carving tools from it.

When Ren Zhichu took a shower, as soon as he came out of the small bathroom door, he saw Fang Lu leaning over his desk in front of the desk. Because his back was facing, he didn't know what the other party was fussing about.

He walked over curiously, but saw Fang Lu fiddling with a piece of wood. He was carving with a small carving knife in his right hand. It seemed that he could vaguely see lumps on the top of the wood...

Cauliflower?

Fang Lu kicked his legs hard like a ghost, lifted his head and opened his eyelids to find that the person who came was Ren Zhichu, he let out a sigh of relief, and said happily: "I was scared to death, you belong to a cat? Walk without a Noisy."

Ren Zhichu felt a little wronged, and weakly defended himself: "It's because you were too focused and didn't hear my voice."

"Hmm..." Fang Lu answered absently, then lowered his head and continued with the work in hand.

Ren Zhichu: "What are you doing?"

"Carving flowers," Fang Lu responded, "Go to sleep if you're sleepy, I'll carve for a while."

Ren Zhichu smiled: "Since when did you have this hobby?"

Fang Lu followed suit with a smile: "Let's be free." He finally removed the lump on the top, gently blew off the sawdust on it, and proudly showed it to Ren Zhichu, "How is it? It looks good."

"Well," Ren Zhichu nodded sincerely, and he would respond with the mentality of "you are amazing" to anything he didn't understand, and it was definitely not for perfunctory, "but... why did you engrave this?"

Fang Lu smiled mysteriously: "You said... If I give this thing to Brother Han, will he be very happy?"

Ren Zhichu choked for a moment, hesitated for a long time before opening his mouth: "Youyang...what do you think about Ling Han?"

After Fang Luxian finished showing off, he continued to engrave at his desk: "What do you think? He's short-sighted. He and I are neighbors now, and we will often go out for dinner in the future. Don't bribe|bribe|bribe|bribe. ?”

"..." Ren Zhichu felt that maybe he was thinking too much, just when he was about to fall asleep, he felt his arm was gently pushed.

"Hmm..." He responded, and opened his eyes that were already a bit foggy, but he has a good temper. If others were forcibly disturbed when they were about to fall asleep, they would have exploded.

He saw Fang Lu and muttered, "What's wrong?"

"Uh..." Fang Lu scratched his ears and scratched his cheeks, and rarely hesitated.

Ever since "Lu Youyang" came back from doctor Lee's treatment, Ren Zhichu accepted that he was not a depression patient, but felt that he had become very refreshing, and now he saw a hesitant " Lu Youyang", suddenly felt in his heart that something serious happened.

He didn't feel sleepy at all, he almost bounced up, if Fang Lu didn't hold him down, he could jump off the bed directly.

Ren Zhichu felt that his eyelids were twitching, and his heart was also beating drums, and asked worriedly: "...wh, what's wrong?"

They are all so nervous!

"...Da Chu, cough," Fang Lu cleared his throat, "You may not be very happy with what I'm going to say next, after all, you are very popular and praised by so many people, if what I say is very—"

When Ren Zhichu heard that Fang Lu laid a lot of groundwork and didn't mention any important points, he became even more anxious. He interrupted others in a rare way: "What do you want to say?"

"That's it..." Fang Lu looked into Ren Zhichu's eyes, "When you are filming tomorrow, can you guide Brother Han more... He actually has a high level of comprehension, but he has never been exposed to acting before, and you have good acting experience. Rich, guide his emotions more, he will definitely be able to act well, otherwise he will have to be reprimanded by the director...Don't look at him always with a cold face, in fact, his face is very thin...Uh, what is your expression ?”

Ren Zhichu didn't expect Fang Lu to say this, looked at the other party intriguingly, and said leisurely: "Is it true that you gave Ling Han that thing just for food?"