Deer caught in tiger's mouth

Lu Shaoyang was blowing his hair in the dressing room, when he suddenly thought of something, he stopped what he was doing, and asked the assistant who was packing up: "Where is Lin Lu?"

The assistant looked puzzled: "Who is Lin Lu?"

"That stand-in."

"Oh, he." The assistant thought for a while, "It seems that he changed his clothes and left."

Lin Lu followed behind Xue Wensong, who was exuding low pressure, without saying a word. He knew that Xue Wensong was in a bad mood now, because he just asked him why he was here, but Xue Wensong ignored him.

Xue Wensong went to the front desk of the hotel to pick up the luggage, turned around and asked Lin Ludao expressionlessly: "What's the room number?"

Lin Lu reported a number tremblingly.

Xue Wensong continued to walk towards the elevator, and Lin Lu followed behind his long legs.

After entering the room, Xue Wensong put the suitcase aside, and looked back at Lin Lu: "What are you doing in a daze, go and blow dry your hair."

"Oh……"

Lin Lu went to the bathroom to take down the hair dryer on the wall, at this moment Xue Wensong came in suddenly, took the hair dryer from his hand with a sullen face, and started to blow his hair.

Lin Lu secretly looked at Xue Wensong in the mirror, and he found that he had never seen Xue Wensong so angry, even his lips were tightly pursed.

After a while, the sound of the wind stopped, and Lin Lu looked at the person in the mirror flatteringly and asked, "Why are you here?"

Xue Wensong still replied blankly: "We postponed the dinner and came to see you earlier."

Xue Wensong is willing to talk to him!

Lin Lu relaxed a little, and quickly explained: "The scene just now..."

Xue Wensong interrupted him: "You are not allowed to film in the future."

Xue Wensong put down the blower and walked out of the bathroom without looking back. Lin Lu quickly followed: "Listen to me, it's not what you think."

"What kind?" Xue Wensong sat down by the bed and asked coldly, "Are you happy to kiss your idol?"

"No..." Lin Lu said anxiously, "I didn't know beforehand that I was going to make an intimate scene."

Xue Wensong laughed angrily: "You didn't know before the filming started?"

"I watched their two shoots beforehand, and they didn't have so many small movements at that time." Lin Lu explained.

"Do you have any brains?" Xue Wensong frowned, "Since the body scene is filmed as a stand-in, what are they going to do if they have nothing to do?"

Lin Lu choked for a moment, and only then did he realize why yesterday's shots were all focused on his face...

Seeing that Lin Lu had stopped talking, Xue Wensong said with no refusal: "No more filming in the future, come back with me tomorrow."

Lin Lu bit his lips, and said pitifully, "But you agreed before..."

"I agree with you to make a film, not for you to make this kind of tertiary film."

Hearing this, Lin Lu froze for a moment, and frowned in shock: "What are you talking about? How could this be a third-rate movie!"

Xue Wensong said coldly, "In my eyes it is."

"You...you are simply unreasonable!" Lin Lu took a few steps back, "Why do you care about me! I don't want to go back with you!"

After Lin Lu finished speaking, he opened the door and ran out. Xue Wensong frowned, but his heart was still furious.

After 10 minutes, he sighed helplessly and followed out in a irritated mood.

After Lin Lu ran out of the hotel, he squatted down in the shade by the roadside.

He was so uncomfortable, he knew that Xue Wensong had reasons to be angry, but how could he say that he made a third-level film?

The grievance in my heart could not be resolved, and all turned into teardrops swirling in the eye sockets, but before the tears fell, a figure appeared in front of Lin Lu.

He looked up expectantly, only to find that the person in front of him was not the one he was eager to see.

Lu Shaoyang looked down at Lin Lu with red eyes, and shook the plastic bag in his hand: "I bought some snacks, why don't you go to my place?"

Lin Lu sniffled and stood up: "Okay."

"Meet something unhappy again?" Lu Shaoyang said with a smile, "Why are you unhappy every time I see you?"

Lin Lu muttered, "I don't know either..."

Lin Lu followed Lu Shaoyang into the elevator. When the elevator door closed, the door of another elevator opened, and Xue Wensong came out anxiously.

Lu Shaoyang's room was a suite, much larger than Lin Lu's room.

The two sat down on the love seat. Lu Shaoyang opened two cans of beer and handed one to Lin Lu. Lin Lu took it hesitantly and took a sip, but he was immediately choked by the strange smell.

Lu Shaoyang pulled a tissue to wipe Lin Lu's mouth, and asked, "You don't know how to drink?"

"Hmm..." Lin Lu put down the can in frustration, thinking that people who don't know how to drink don't even have the qualifications to use alcohol to relieve their worries.

Lu Shaoyang also put down the wine: "What happened this time?"

Lin Lu pursed his lips and said, "Will your family object to your filming?"

Lu Shaoyang narrowed his eyes slightly, it turned out to be the problem.

"At the beginning, I also opposed it." Lu Shaoyang said, "But after I got my grades, they stopped saying anything."

"Is that so..." Lin Lu still frowned. He thought to himself, if he didn't get Xue Wensong's support, how would he get through to the day when he got results?This seems like a paradox.

"I remember you said yesterday that you like acting yourself?" Lu Shaoyang asked.

Lin Lu nodded.

"Then tell your family how much you like it." Lu Shaoyang patted Lin Lu on the head lightly, "If they love you, they will understand you."

Lin Lu raised his head and blinked uneasily.

Xue Wensong...do you love him?

"You don't have to worry too much," Lu Shaoyang said again, "There are many bad things in life, if you worry about everything, it will be too uncomfortable."

"Hmm... That's true." Lin Lu remembered that sentence again, no matter what addition or subtraction, it will return to zero in the end. Happiness and sadness are just temporary emotions.

Thinking of this, my heart seemed to gradually calm down.Lin Lu took a deep breath and said to Lu Shaoyang, "Thank you."

Lu Shaoyang smiled and said, "Are you in a better mood?"

"Well, it's better." Lin Lu said, "Thanks to the sentence you gave me, I always remember it in my heart."

Lu Shaoyang tilted his head in confusion: "Which sentence?"

"It's the abacus sentence." Lin Lu reminded, "There are also addition and subtraction."

Lu Shaoyang smiled: "Aren't you my fan? Why don't you even know that I hate mathematics the most?"

Lin Lu's expression froze: "Ah? Didn't you write that sentence in my notebook?"

Lu Shaoyang was also baffled: "I have never touched an abacus in my life, how could I teach you addition and subtraction?"

It seemed that Lu Shaoyang really didn't know what that sentence was.

Lin Lu was at a loss, did he miss any details?

The air suddenly became silent, Lu Shaoyang looked at Lin Lu in a daze, and stroked his back with his hand: "Xiao Lu?"

"Ah?" Lin Lu came back to his senses, raised his head and looked at Lu Shaoyang.

"You should like me a lot, right?" Lu Shaoyang asked.

Lin Lu didn't understand the deeper meaning of this sentence.

Lu Shaoyang is his idol, he really likes him, so he nodded honestly.

Lu Shaoyang smiled again, but this time there was a trace of unruliness in his smile. He raised the corners of his mouth and leaned towards Lin Lu: "I like you very much, too."

Lin Lu looked at Lu Shaoyang who suddenly became extremely aggressive, and could only follow his movements and fall back on the armrest of the sofa in a daze.

Lu Shaoyang straightened up and took off his short sleeves, revealing his muscular upper body. Lin Lu blinked several times in fright, and asked stammeringly, "You, what are you doing?"

"Just—" Lu Shaoyang leaned over, "I want to sleep with you."

Lin Lu was stunned, this is still his gentle and steady idol? !

Lu Shaoyang reached into Lin Lu's clothes with one hand, propped one hand on the armrest of the sofa, leaned close to Lin Lu's ear, and said in a hoarse voice: "Do you think I'm acting during the day?"

After finishing speaking, he seemed to think of something funny, and chuckled twice in a low voice.

"I pretend I'm not hard, that's acting."

Lin Lu gasped in fright, and he quickly stretched out his hand to push Lu Shaoyang's chest: "You, you let me go..."

Lu Shaoyang grabbed his wrist and pressed it firmly on the sofa, looked down at him and said, "It won't be so easy to push me away this time."

Lin Lu was so anxious that he was about to cry. He hid Lu Shaoyang's lips and said in a hurry: "I'm already married!"

Hearing this, Lu Shaoyang's movements really stopped.

Lin Lu followed up and said, "My husband is in my room, let me go!"

Lu Shaoyang glanced at Lin Lu's ring finger, there was no ring.

But when he thought that Lin Lu would rather "lie" than do it to himself, he immediately lost interest.

He sat up, lit a cigarette, and jokingly said, "Husband? Are you still filming with you?"

"Isn't it possible?" Lin Lu's chest was still heaving, "He is on a business trip, so he came to see me."

Lin Lu suddenly regretted it. He really shouldn't lose his temper with Xue Wensong.

Obviously Xue Wensong came here to meet him in advance, but in the end he witnessed the scene of him making out with Lu Shaoyang. Thinking about it, you can know how angry he is.

Thinking of this, Lin Lu also became angry.

He glared at Lu Shaoyang and said: "It's all because you took advantage of me when filming. My husband saw it, so I was not allowed to film."

Lin Lu didn't realize at all that he could already say these two words naturally.

"Oh?" Seeing that Lin Lu didn't look like he was lying, Lu Shaoyang asked, "Do you really have a husband?"

"That's right!" Lin Lu said angrily, "My husband is amazing."

"So the family you mentioned just now is actually your husband?" Lu Shaoyang twitched the corner of his mouth speechlessly.

"Yes." Lin Lu replied angrily.

Lu Shaoyang kindly reminded: "Take a look at what time it is? You leave your husband alone, what are you doing here?"

Only then did Lin Lu suddenly realize that he should go back quickly. He took out the silent phone and looked at it, only to see countless missed calls on it.

The next second, the call came in again, and he quickly picked it up.

"Baby," came Xue Wensong's anxious voice, "where are you?"

The author says:

Lin Xiaolu: I was wrong QAQ