The star-chasing daily life of the eighteenth-line actor

On Friday afternoon, after finishing all the work, Hang Wenxuan was idly lying on the table, looking listless.

Quan'er came over and patted him: "Why are you sluggish today? The idol is not open?"

Some time ago, he was so busy that Hang Wenxuan didn't have time to explain his affair with Ziqian to the sisters, who thought Ziqian was simply his idol.

"Hey……"

I don't have the energy to explain it, it's too intricate and difficult to explain in a word, only the word "hey" can express a little bit of Hang Wenxuan's current mood.

Today is Friday, and I have to go to happy class tonight, to teach Ziqian.

This incident alone made Hang Wenxuan one big and two big.

After that awkward dinner last time, he and Ziqian hadn't been in touch with each other, and it seemed that Ziqian wasn't very happy when he left?

"Hey……"

Idols, if you really get close, will your dreams be shattered?

If I want to be disillusioned, I will be disillusioned with him, right?How did he become disillusioned with me when he came to me?

Just feeling uncomfortable, someone knocked on the head, followed by a merciless reprimand: "Don't sigh, you have lost your luck. I want to grab the concert tickets at six o'clock sharp, don't find me Bad luck."

It was Quan'er who complained loudly. Today seemed to be the billing day for a certain Japanese band she liked to perform in China.Now she is gearing up and praying for good luck.

Hang Wenxuan stopped sighing, but shook his head again and again.

Can this class go on normally today?Or will Ziqian come to class?I didn't receive a happy call either... How the hell am I going to face him!

Are you sorry?Sincere apology?

He must be pissed that I ruined that dinner for being so embarrassing with those two there!The same goes for those two buddies, it’s not good to go on a date anywhere, you have to choose that store!

It's over, it's over, how do you explain it? !

With such a disturbed mood, Hang Wenxuan walked towards the happy rehearsal room step by step with heavy steps.

It was seven o'clock and the room was empty.

Seeing the empty room, Hang Wenxuan felt a little relieved, and at the same time felt guilty about this relief.

He patted himself on the cheek hard to cheer himself up and show off his teacher's appearance!

Once you enter this room, no matter what that person thinks about you, he is the teacher and the other party is the student!Students should listen to the teacher!

After cheering himself up, Hang Wenxuan finally calmed down and waited quietly for the students to arrive.

This wait is anxious, 1 minute, 2 minutes, 3 minutes... The minutes pass like hours.

The door was opened with a creak, and Hang Wenxuan felt his heart was about to jump out of his mouth. He turned his head to look, and there was a young lady at the front desk with a head poking out from the door.

"Just now Li Yu called..."

"He's not coming!?" There was excitement in the voice.

Miss Sister Black Line: "No, he said he would be half an hour late, let me say hello to you."

Hang Wenxuan was disappointed: "Okay, got it, thank you."

Half an hour, that is to say, he has to wait anxiously for another 27 minutes.

Forget it, let's read the script, today I just prepared a lot of scripts that are easy to vent my emotions, and just taking one at hand is enough to vent my anger.

So, he picked up a script and practiced his voice loudly.

"Wait, wait, wait until the flowers are gone, did you grow again from the mother's womb?"

Wow, what a little genius I am, it's so appropriate once I get it!

"How many decades are there in a person's life? For one decade I fell in love with you, for one decade I loved you with all my heart, for one decade I worked hard to redeem your love, and for the ten years left to me now, I will never I'll give it to you."

Um?Strange, how did it get mixed in.

"I don't want to mention that guy, why are you so narrow-minded, don't you just see a few normal scenes and talk about it, and you are more girl than a girl. Is there anything that a glass of wine can't solve ? If there is, then two cups!"

This word is not quite right, it doesn't match today's theme, so I deleted it.

"Don't let hatred take over your world."

"Take away the hatred, what's left of me?"

"Isn't love and peace worth it?"

"Will you give it to me?"

"I can give you peace."

"Fool! How can there be peace without your love?"

...Hang Wenxuan felt that he must be absent-minded when preparing lessons.

When he was about to turn over the next script, he glanced to the side and screamed on the spot.

"Damn it, didn't you make any noise when you came in?!"

Not far behind him, Ziqian in black stared at him silently with a cold face, like a wraith.

After throwing that sentence, Hang Wenxuan immediately hesitated, and said in a very good tone: "You are here? Have you worked hard? Have a drink and rest first?"

Ziqian walked forward coldly, and said lightly, "Sorry, it's late."

Hang Wenxuan's heart tightened, no, this state is very wrong.He seemed to be still angry, even though his face remained expressionless as always, the coolness that enveloped his whole body almost filled the entire room!

So far, there is only one way.

"I'm really sorry, that... last Sunday's sudden incident, I swear I really didn't mean it, I'm reflecting on it. But it happened suddenly..."

Ziqian replied coolly: "What's the matter?"

Those three words sank Hang Wenxuan. Didn't expect the other party to be so resentful that he chose to forget?What should we do?

How can I restore my collapsed image in the hearts of idols?Very urgent!Wait online!

One side was in a state of desperation, while the other side took control of the home field calmly: "Let's get started."

The little deer in Hang Wenxuan's heart was still jumping around, watching Ziqian's face while carefully arranging performance tasks.

Today's theme is "disgust", Hang Wenxuan is about to cry, why did he decide on such a theme at this point in time.

Why is it that Ziqian, whose acting skills have always been uninteresting, seems to have exploded today, every expression and tone of every sentence is just right, it seems that every sentence is pointing at Hang Wenxuan's nose and cursing, the kind of scolding that pokes into his heart.

"I don't want to go on."

Hang Wenxuan was startled, his expression towards Mian Ziqian was very serious, his eyes were cold without any friendship.

"Do you know how long I waited for you last week?"

ah?What are you waiting for me?

"The whole day, from eight o'clock in the morning until eight o'clock in the evening! By the fountain where it's raining, all the passers-by think I'm a fool!"

ah?Oh...it turned out to be lines.

"Then the first thing you said when you came was that he was looking for you urgently. What about me? Am I only worthy of being left alone by you?"

Wait bro, how come it's true?I said that it happened suddenly, not on purpose!

"It's not the first time, how do you make me believe that I am special to you?"

Hang Wenxuan was so anxious that he wanted to cry. He really wanted to pat and hug him to comfort him. He was the only, only idol, and the only person he liked.

"If you choose him, I will definitely not make it easy for the two of you. I will let you remember me for the rest of your life. If it's not love, you can also hate it."

Ziqian's sharp eyes stared at Hang Wenxuan, that indifference slowly turned into two sharp swords swishing through the air towards Hang Wenxuan.

Damn it!So scary, mom, I want to go home QAQ

Then, there was silence.

Ziqian looked at Hang Wenxuan quietly, and the latter slowly raised his thumb, and said "OK" in a weak voice.

"Master, what do you think of this heroine?"

ah?This unexpected question caught Hang Wenxuan by surprise.

"As for the 'you' mentioned in this line." Ziqian's eyes were so sincere and serious that Hang Wenxuan felt that if he didn't answer, he had a problem.

He coughed twice, and said decently: "Well, it depends on the situation, right? If you are delayed by a life-threatening matter, it is understandable. As a human being, we must understand each other, hehe, Right?"

"What if it's not a matter of life?"

"Uh...then if it's very, very important..."

Before he finished speaking, Zi Qian took the conversation away: "Is it more important than going to a boyfriend's appointment? Putting on beautiful makeup? Chatting with laughter? Still wanting more?"

Many question marks popped up on Hang Wenxuan's forehead, where is this?

"Sorry, I overstepped." After saying this, Ziqian turned off the microphone and never mentioned it again.

Hang Wenxuan was very worried. He was afraid that he would offend the master by saying the wrong thing throughout the class. Fortunately, Ziqian didn't ask embarrassing questions after that, but he didn't have a good face either.An hour later, Hang Wenxuan felt that he had stayed in the dark underground ice cellar for a whole century, until he sent the great god away and finally won a new life.

He collapsed directly on the sofa at the front desk, looked at the lady at the front desk who made fun of him, and asked, "If one day you find that your idol is particularly difficult, what will you do?"

The young lady giggled when asked, and then said something truthful: "Idols can only be seen from a distance and not played with."

Yeah, that's not an idol anymore, not anymore.

It is a special person who can always affect his emotions.