THE ONE only [entertainment circle]

The fans of the two topic kings bombarded Weibo, and directly sent #白LUcp# to the top of the hot search.

Lu Beichen returned to the room, glanced at the bathroom and the messy clothes, and sat on the sofa with his legs crossed.

He Minghao was happily humming and taking a shower, when he heard the voice, he said, "Brother Chen, are you back? Are you done with everything?"

"Well, it's a small matter." Lu Beichen swiped through Weibo, and then his eyes froze.

Lu Beichen and Bo Xin saw the same content of the comments, and they followed the clues to the trumpet "Specially Picking Bo Lu CP".

Although, I have to say that this person was right.

We spent more than a month together in Hawaii and slept together for one night. We wanted to make an appointment to break up, but we still couldn't overcome the psychological barrier.

The hotel room doorbell rang, and He Minghao called Lu Beichen and didn't answer, so he put on his underwear and hurriedly opened the door.

Ji Jiexi was taken aback outside the door.

What came into view was a naked man, with the conspicuous red underpants printed with the words Lucky Fortune and Fortune, and through the crack of the door one could see messy clothes all over the floor.

Ji Jiexi narrowed her suspicious eyes: "Are you Lu Beichen's... lover?"

He Minghao was confused by the question, and turned around: "Brother Chen, I'm looking for you."

Ji Jiexi put the note on the table, and pushed it in front of Lu Beichen: "You fell in Boxin's place," and He Minghao who was washing clothes in the bathroom asked, "Who is he to you?"

Lonely and widowed, living in the same room is very suspicious.

Lu Beichen picked up his notes and flipped through them, all of which were records from the reading sessions, "My roommate from college, the current manager, is not the kind of relationship you think, he didn't book a hotel, and he's staying with me for the time being. We share the same bed, and probably move out the day after tomorrow, so," Lu Beichen raised his eyes to look at Ji Jiexi: "Do you have any questions?"

Ji Jiexi was at a loss for words for a while, and Lu Beichen answered concisely and clearly what should be asked.

Lu Beichen put down his notes in a dispirited manner, and threw his phone in front of Ji Jiexi: "I've finished answering your question, it's your turn to tell me, what's going on with this trending search?"

"You suspect thin-heartedness?" Jessie Ji shook her head: "I have to admit that being able to climb to the top of the entertainment industry is somewhat heart-warming, but I guarantee that he will never make a fuss about you."

Lu Beichen smiled: "I know, he won't. I just want to say, there will be no next time. You tell him that I have already thrown away the sunflower."

Love tokens are just bought on a whim.

"I will convey the exact words." Ji Jiexi left this sentence out of being mean and worthless, and left angrily.

"Is that what he said?" Bo Xin was thoughtful.

"He said there would be no next time!" Ji Jiexi complained the whole time, and listened in silence.

Lu Beichen is not the same, and it is not surprising that he can't accept it. This kind of thinking is deeply rooted, and he has no intention of making Lu Beichen change immediately.

Ji Jiexi spit all over the place: "There is another man in that kid's room. He said he was a manager. I don't see him at all. He walks around the room naked without any scruples or shame."

Bo Xin raised her brows and eyes slightly: "A man?"

Ji Jiexi nodded and said: "He looks quite ordinary, a little shorter than you, fat, and twice your size, although I don't like it, but maybe that kid will like this, saying that he can't order When we arrive at the hotel, the two of us will have to sleep for two nights."

Bo Xin got up, picked up her suit jacket and walked out, her eyes dimmed: "Give him your room."

A vein twitched on Ji Jiexi's forehead, puzzled: "Where do I live?"

Bo Xin walked to the door without looking back: "Here."

Jessie Ji asked back, "What about you?"

Ji Jiexi has a little friendship with the hotel manager, and the trivial matter of changing rooms can be solved with a phone call.

Lu Beichen inexplicably received a call from the hotel front desk, informing him that a guest had temporarily checked out and that there was a vacant room that could be checked in immediately.

He Minghao dragged his suitcase and ran away.

Bo Xin appeared at the door of Lu Beichen's room in time, and put her foot against the door that was about to close: "Isn't it the same who you live with?"

Combining the above, Lu Beichen realized that the so-called vacant room was just given up deliberately by someone with a heart, so he let the thin heart in: "It's different, especially with you. I don't want to listen to the second time if I sit up and make such a fuss by myself." Second-rate."

Bo Xin smiled: "I sleep on the sofa."

He didn't want to sleep with Lu Beichen, he just didn't want him to sleep with someone else.

Lu Beichen glanced at him, then opened the suitcase, carried a stack of clothes into the bathroom.

Bo Xin sat on the sofa, looking down at the script.Not long after, Jessie Ji sent a message informing that the hot search that directly alluded to coming out had been removed by the company.

Opening Weibo again, the hot search headlines have turned into a picture of a certain Xiaohua suspected of being photographed having sex with someone.The tactic used by people in the circle is to quell one dispute, to suppress another more eye-catching one.

Bo Xin replied a few words and continued to read the script.

The bathroom door was opened, and the scent of bath liquid mixed with water vapor wafted out.

Lu Beichen came out wearing pajamas with a bear pattern, his whole body was tightly wrapped.

Bo Xin scanned the lines, and inadvertently raised her eyes: "How old are you, and you still wear such childish clothes."

Lu Beichen stuffed the changed clothes into the washing machine and sneered, "My brother is 21 this year, so he can't compare with you, an old man."

The old man pursed his lips.

Bo Xin is 27 years old. She is on the rise in her career. She is at the peak of her popularity. She has a handsome face and is at the peak of her looks.

Lu Beichen still wanted to say something, and chatted awkwardly: "Uh, what do you want to drink? I only have tea here, and if you want to drink other things, you can order takeaway."

"Whatever." Bo Xin paused, "Drink tea."

Lu Beichen comes from a scholarly family and has been influenced by tea culture since he was a child. It has become a habit to carry tea utensils with him. "Sunflower, do you still keep it?"

Bo Xin nodded: "Yeah."

Lu Beichen sat across from him, washed the tea, brewed it again, put two cups in the fair cup, and put one cup in front of Bo Xin: "Don't wear it, it will have a bad effect. If you think it will leave you with unpleasant memories, throw it away." Bar."

Bo Xin didn't care about the outside world's opinion, picked up the teacup, lowered her head and took a sip, without answering.

"Do you really want to sleep here?" Lu Beichen was so sleepy that he was crying when he rushed to the airport at dawn and went straight to the airport last night: "You can sleep, but you can't climb the bed. Also, are you sure you can sleep comfortably in a suit? ?”

The phone vibrates, and Bo Xin scans a few lines above: "It's done, I have opened a new room for you, room number 1315, password ****"

The sender is Jessie Ji.

Bo Xin replied: "Bring the luggage up." Then she said to Lu Beichen: "No, I live next door."

Lu Beichen was startled, and suddenly lost sleepiness.

Sensing Lu Beichen's fleeting loneliness, he said indifferently: "Are you disappointed?"

"What a disappointment." Lu Beichen came back to his senses, threw the suit jacket to Bo Xin, opened the door and spread his hands: "Go slowly, I won't give it away."

The hotel included breakfast, and Lu Beichen was woken up by He Minghao on time at seven o'clock for dinner, and then took a taxi to the set.

Today is the second round-up reading, and everyone came quite well. When the director saw Lu Beichen, the original author and editor-in-chief, he didn't take the initiative to sit in the back row, and only raised points at the right time.

Script reading is to study the script on the spot, so that the actors can deepen their understanding of the plot.

These new generations are selected from all walks of life. Some have only acted in side roles, some have studied drama, and a few are from majors, but they are neither famous nor airy.

They are in awe of the actor's thin heart and Li Yanran, the queen of the movie. Their status is too high to be compared, and it is an honor to be able to perform on the same stage.

Lu Beichen is not from the entertainment industry, and there is no difference in seniority. According to He Minghao, Lu Beichen has an angelic face that can deceive little girls, and he can make colorful jokes, so he is not bad.

During the rest of the reading, the supporting actress, Lin Rongrong, boldly asked: "Mr. Lu, I have seen the trending article yesterday. Are you and Bo Yingdi really true? Let me reveal it privately, and I promise not to tell others."

The second male, Li Zhun, said while eating his box lunch: "Just read this kind of frivolous news, you really believe it."

Bo Xin always has a cold and distant face in front of people, who would have thought that he would be so sullen in bed.

Lu Beichen glanced at Bo Xin, and teased: "It's true, I just slept with him last night, if you don't believe me, you can ask him."

Bo Xin stared at the script and frowned.

He Minghao held up his mobile phone to take pictures of the sideshow: "Come on, you've just had a taste, who here has the guts to ask. Besides, who doesn't know that everyone in the industry who likes men, regardless of gender, wants to be the best actor Bed, if you really fell asleep, you should wake up with a smile from your dreams."

Lu Beichen: "..."

He doesn't pay attention to the entertainment industry, is there such a saying?

Lin Rongrong raised her hand excitedly: "Mr. Lu, you have the same style of sun tweed, lend me to wear it to take pictures and post on Weibo, so that you can show off the same style as the actor."

Lu Beichen smiled: "Oh, I threw that away a long time ago."

"Did you throw it away?" Bo Xin stood up slowly, turned over the armchair, and everyone looked over.

Lu Beichen thought that Ji Jiexi had already said this, and didn't want to hit the gun.

With a gloomy complexion, Bo Xin took out the sun flower from her trouser pocket, curled her fingertips slightly, crushed the petals little by little, tore them to pieces in public, then turned around and threw them into the trash can.

As the petals were crushed, Lu Beichen's heart also shrank.

A gust of wind blew into the room, and several sheets of manuscript paper flew away. Lu Beichen raised his hand to block it. He didn't know if sand had entered, and his eyes suddenly turned red, and he didn't recover after a long time.

The film king was inexplicably depressed, and everyone else returned to their seats and dared not speak.

After reading around in the afternoon, Lu Beichen's eye sockets were always red. He Minghao was afraid of infection and inflammation when he saw that the redness was so serious, so he was going to buy eye drops, but Lu Beichen stopped him.

It was evening when the reading was over, and He Minghao planned to rent a car and leave early. Lu Beichen stood in the film and television city at dusk, took out sunflowers from his backpack, and smiled shyly at him.

A voice suddenly sounded from behind: "You let me throw it away, what do you keep for yourself?"