I get slapped by idols every day

One year later, "The Way of the Immortal" will be released soon, and the crew will enter the promotion period.

Hao Nan moved a stack of program invitation contracts from the company to the crew to discuss with Lin Xingmo.

Lin Xingmo flipped through it with little interest, and complained with drooping eyelids: "Why are there so many new variety shows recently? I haven't even heard the names of most of them, how do I choose?"

Hao Nan knew that he was impatient to do this kind of thing, so he picked out a few recent hot projects from the pile of contracts, "Recently, variety shows are more popular, well, these are the hottest ones recently, and they are very topical. , take a look."

Lin Xingmo picked up a copy and browsed through it, "The Alley Restaurant, the cook? Let me into the kitchen? I think they think their lives are too long."

Lin Xingmo threw this aside.

"Challenge 88, challenge Dad? Am I going to admit that they are Dad? Heh...pretending to be smart."

Keep throwing aside.

""Happy Everyday", I am very happy now, I don't need to be happy anymore..."

toss aside.

""Scenic Spots and Historic Sites" introduces the material and cultural heritage of the motherland. I still have to recite the lines. I haven't memorized the lines in my hand yet. I don't want to go..."

After turning over four times in a row, Lin Xingmo was tired.

He slumped on the back of the chair, looked at the sky and wailed: "Ah, these are so boring, can I not participate!"

Hao Nan didn't force him, handed him the fifth notebook, and said, "Cheng Xian took this."

Lin Xingmo turned his head back, squinted his eyes suspiciously: "Really? Isn't he filming?"

With the winning ticket in his hands, Hao Nan said very calmly: "Why did I lie to you, he asked for leave on purpose, let me tell you."

Lin Xingmo glared at him, sat up and snatched the notebook, "Then if you didn't say it earlier, you would waste so many things! My spittle doesn't cost money!"

Lin Xingmo opened the contract, ""The Cabin in the Woods", experience rural life, and share the joy of life. This is not bad, bamboo forest mountain stream, garden swing, entertainment and leisure, mixed food and death, I like it!"

Hao Nan tried his best to restrain his urge to roll his eyes and break his fantasy, "It also needs work, such as going up the mountain to cut bamboo, cooking fire and so on."

Lin Xingmo turned a page back and carefully looked at the program schedule, "Then it's time for exercise. Besides, there is Cheng Xian for cooking."

The former sentence is false, and the latter sentence is true.

The double standard was so obvious that Hao Nan didn't want to say anything anymore, he smiled helplessly, "Okay, that's settled."

A week later, Lin Xingmo went to the deep mountains and old forests to meet Cheng Xian.

The filming location of the program is in a bamboo forest in the southern mountainous area. The guests need to gather at the inn at the foot of the mountain, and then take the car of the program group up the mountain.

When Lin Xingmo arrived at the foot of the mountain, a group of local fans learned about the news ahead of time and organized support for him, holding signs and shouting his name enthusiastically.

Lin Xingmo got out of the car, took off his hat, nodded slightly to them, and said hello.

When changing vehicles for the program group, Lin Xingmo heard the earth-shattering "Lin Xingmo, Lin Xingmo, Lin Xingmo" mixed with the very low voice of "Xiaolu".

Although a small number of people were shouting, they were still caught by Lin Xingmo.

path?

Who is Xiaolu?

These fans still have the wrong person?

Lin Xingmo got into the car with question marks all over his head.

In addition to Lin Xingmo and Cheng Xian, the guests this time also include Tan Xiang, the heroine of "Ask for Immortals".

There are no photographers in the car of the program group, and the cameras are hidden in the corners of the car.

The three of them, plus a resident guest of the show, packed lightly and went up the mountain in a five-person car.

When we were in the car, we hadn't seen each other for a long time, so we exchanged greetings and chatted with the resident guests.

As always, Tan Xiang was very enthusiastic about Lin Xingmo.

After talking for a while, she began to recall her time in the crew. She smiled and said to the resident guests: "When Xingmo came out of the dressing room in costume for the first time, the whole crew was amazed. I was also , I was stunned, and I couldn’t help staring at him afterwards. He was embarrassed by me afterwards, and when he saw me from a distance, he covered his face and ran around me."

Lin Xingmo denied it, "How could I be embarrassed, how could I be embarrassed, I have thick skin."

The reason why he dodged away was not because he was afraid that someone would become jealous.

Cheng Xian pursed his lips and smiled.

The journey up the mountain is a bit long. In order not to let the scene cool down, Tan Xiang suggested, "Let's play a song and listen to it. What do you want to hear?"

Lin Xingmo turned his head and asked Cheng Xian, "What does Teacher Cheng want to hear?"

Cheng Xian thought for a while, and said, "'Walking on the Path in the Forest'."

The red car was driving on the path through a lush bamboo forest.

Tan Xiang smiled and said, "It's quite in line with the current situation."

Tan Xiang entered the name in the car music search bar, but couldn't find it. She wondered: "Huh? Is there this song?"

She flipped through the pages, "Only "Walking on a Country Road". Did Xiao Cheng remember the name wrong?"

Cheng Xian paused and nodded, "Maybe."

Tan Xiang clicked on the song "Walking on a Country Road", "Then I'll play this one."

"it is good."

It seems to be a very common small mistake, and everyone doesn't take it to heart.

But Lin Xingmo frowned.

Before acting, Cheng was the lead singer in the boy group. He also loves music very much, and he is very strict.

A small mistake like remembering the wrong name should not happen to him, and Cheng Xian's reaction seems to be very surprised by his mistake.

Lin Xingmo was quiet for a while, and something suddenly flashed through his mind.

Walking on a country road.

Walking on the path in the forest.

Lin Xingmo.

Lin Xingmo secretly laughed, thinking very narcissistically, "He must have been misled by my name, that's right."

After thinking about this matter clearly, Lin Xingmo suddenly extended to a very distant matter from this.

Lin Xingmo frowned, suddenly his breathing stopped and his eyes widened, the blood all over his body began to boil, he took a deep breath, and couldn't wait to ask Cheng Xian a question.

He turned to look at Cheng Xian, pressed the microphone pinned to his collar, and asked in a low voice: "Mr. Cheng, you...the 'Xiaolu' you called that night...couldn't be me Bar?"

His voice trembled slightly, as if he was nervous about something, or... looking forward to something.

Cheng Xian was a little puzzled as to why he would ask this question, because in his recollection, he seemed to have only called Lin Xingmo "Little Road" once, and that was the night when he was drunk for the first time.And he always thought it was a dream.

Could it be... that is not a dream?

Cheng Xian looked at Lin Xingmo with focused eyes, and said in a low voice, "It's always been you."

After getting the answer he wanted, Lin Xingmo suddenly took a deep breath and was rarely stunned.

The accident six years ago was a hurdle buried deep in Lin Xingmo's heart.

He had been comforting himself before. At that time, he and Cheng Xian were just strangers who hadn't spoken a few words. Even if Cheng Xian had someone in his heart at that time, it didn't matter to him.

As long as Cheng Xian is with him, Lin Xingmo, right now, at this very moment.

However, Cheng Xian suddenly told him.

It was always him and never anyone else.

Lin Xingmo suddenly realized.

Cheng Xian's love may not be delayed compared to him, Cheng Xian already liked him a long time ago, when he was still in a hazy state about this relationship.

Lin Xingmo suddenly burst into tears.

How could it not be moved.

He was almost moved to death, okay?

If it weren't for the recording program now, Lin Xingmo would have thrown him down immediately and fucked him up in the dark.

Seeing that his eyes were wet suddenly, Cheng Xian immediately panicked and asked, "What's wrong?"

Lin Xingmo suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, bowed his head and smiled, he sat upright in his seat again, unwilling to reveal his hypocritical thoughts to him, turned his head and whispered, "No, it's just that I suddenly wanted to Eat your food."

Cheng Xian smiled softly, tenderly and pamperingly, "Got it."

Half a month later, the program aired.

Hot search on Weibo.

[Lin Xingmo walking on the path in the forest]

Zhai Tingting looked at the private messages on Weibo that were about to explode, propped her head on her wrist, and sighed silently.

"Look at the trending search! Walking on the path in the forest! Mo means path! Isn't that just Lin Xingmo! I'm really convinced, that present treasure won't be able to walk if it doesn't bind our brother, right?" Bar!"

"That present treasure is intentional! I'm so mad!"

"Great, I appeal to everyone not to click on this trending search."

"The other fan even said that we touch porcelain, and he is so obvious that he brought me home! How dare you beat me up!"

"Fuck! It is said that the theme song of the movie was sung by two people! It can't be brother and Xianshibao! I really ate shit!"

"I suddenly thought of a horrible thing! There are so few rooms in the forest hut, my brother and...wouldn't live in the same room at night! I'm dead!"

"..."

"? Daddy, why don't you speak?"

Zhai Tingting raised her eyelids, exited the private message, and sighed again, "What else can I say, continue to scold others? What's the use, but that is, you scold me, I scold you, and our brother sleeps together."

The girl in the room closed the laptop, glanced at the time on the watch, then took off her shoes and lay down on the bed, crossed her hands on her chest, closed her eyes and fell asleep.I don't know if it's an illusion, but I always feel that all her actions seem to exude a kind of Buddhist brilliance that has escaped into Buddhism.

Don't ask, just ask:

May the fan circle be peaceful and there will be no more conflicts.

-Finish-

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