under the ice

Sometimes it's fun to juggle Benny.

That day, on a whim, I recommended the spin-off of our show on Tumblr to Benny. I didn't expect him to be a primitive man in the Internet age.He was full of joy at first, and then flipped through those novels and comics dumbfounded.When he finally understood what those "fans" had "created", he tried to hide his embarrassment and annoyance with self-mockery. Finally, he closed the entire page and said to me in a relaxed manner: "Martin, these people Really crazy, right?" I shrugged, raised my eyebrows, and gave him a noncommittal smile.

If he hadn't behaved so strangely afterwards, I would have forgotten about it.

For the next few days, he seemed to be avoiding me intentionally or unintentionally.In the past, when waiting for the show, he would always talk to me, maybe discuss the plot, maybe play a parody game, or just make a few jokes and chat.Even if we do nothing, he will stay with me, after all, we get along well, not to mention that I can always find the most comfortable temporary resting place.

But looking at it now, he seems to have to mobilize a strong willpower to barely sit next to me. Although he doesn't show restlessness or anything, if someone calls him, he will immediately run to the person who saved him. , even if the person just greeted him casually or said something innocuous.The relief that it was so good to get away from me was really annoying.

He also spoke less.If I took the initiative to find a topic, he would be willing to agree, otherwise, he would just keep talking about "it's so cold".You know, he has always been a chatterbox.

Seeing him like this, I can only offer my sincere concern: "Benny, are you okay? Is everything okay?" His eyes flickered, and his attitude was perfunctory: "It's fine, I'm fine."

On set, people would write their names on unfinished water bottles or paper cups so they wouldn't lose their water after a chaotic shoot.That day, I suddenly noticed that Benny was peeking at two mineral water bottles with our names written on them and placed side by side.He and I are always together, so our cups are often kept together, which is something we all take for granted.

I don't know how the two water bottles blocked Benny's eyes this time.He pretended that nothing had happened and walked to the water bottle, picked up his own bottle of water, unscrewed the cap, took a sip, and tightened the cap again.He wandered around with this bottle of water, and finally found a place away from my bottle of water, and put the water bottle with his name on it.

At this time, my mind suddenly—how do you say that sentence—flickering, blessing to the soul.

It's those derivative novels!I understood it all at once.An article on the homepage of Tumblr used the stalk of "cups with two people's names written on them close together".I have to say that those boring guys who waste their lives on lusting for others are really imaginative sometimes.

When I figured out what was going on with Benny, I almost burst out laughing.

No wonder he pretended to be nonchalant and avoided physical contact with me these days.How could he be embarrassed by such a thing?Does he live on the same planet as us?Aren't these exactly what Steven and the others have deliberately guided and hinted in the script?There will be some exaggerated things just to show that the audience base of this show is large enough, to show that "you are already popular".

However, it's really interesting to see a guy who is always full of confidence and speaks clearly, as if he has the truth in his hands, falling into such inexplicable troubles.

I decided to pump up the gas and have a good time.

After that, whenever he wanted to avoid me quietly, I fully demonstrated the tenacity of my character and would never let him go easily.I pulled him to chat, pretended to touch him casually, and the number of hugs when we met and parted almost doubled compared to before.When the TV host asked what the story of "Sherlock" was about, I told him with a serious face: "Oh, as people discuss, this is a love story. John, who is exhausted and has nothing, came from Afghanistan. Back, and Sherlock has been alone, they met each other in the crowded London... Yes, it is fate, they complement each other and are a natural pair..."

Unfortunately, I haven't seen Benny's reaction yet, but I was warned by Mark first, "You know, sometimes secrets are more eye-catching than openness, what do you think?" Well, well, these A guy who likes to manipulate others.

I was a little worried that Benny's embarrassment would affect the work, after all, we had too many rival scenes.But he immediately proved to me how professional he is.Even, I think this sense of tension adds points to our opponent's play, and the interaction between the two seems to have an extra layer of deep dramatic tension.This cannot but be said to be a windfall.

Unfortunately, Benny is a smart guy after all, and within a week he caught my trick.I don't know if he had an epiphany, or if he understood and digested the knowledge in the books. You know, he learns things really fast.In short, it didn't take long before he was able to chat with me in a serious manner, "Steven and Mark must be very happy to know the status of this show in the fan culture circle."Fan culture, the word fits right out of his mouth, doesn't it?

Moreover, when he realized that he had been tricked, he immediately launched a counterattack unceremoniously.I no longer had the pleasure of admiring his embarrassment.What's more, what is "I really want a pet Martin in my pocket"?Why should I be called a miniature teacup dog by him in the media?The bastard!He knows what I hate the most...

We look like we're back on track, everything is normal, all is off, all is well.But, I feel—I don't know if I can trust my feeling—something is different.

The author has something to say: RPS

This article is purely yy.It has nothing to do with people, things and things in the real world.

As a semi-literate person in a small corner, I don't want to offend anyone.After all, adults don't understand Chinese.

I know how to write this kind of thing, mainly because I spent a lot of time watching Chao Que’s interviews, I imagined their characters, and after reading Lan’s Huahua and Shenxia Tongren, I decided to write something to pay tribute to the seniors, so That's all.

If you are not good at textual research, don't take it seriously.

Just writing this because BC and MF aren't even considered friends in the real world.