The actor he wrote by himself

Huo Xiuchi was still very excited after returning home, his heartbeat seemed to swallow ten rabbits in one go.

He stared at Guan Che's profile picture, touched the edge of the phone with his index finger and subconsciously picked the case for a while, then typed——

[BRESSON: Arrived? ]

Guan Che replied in seconds: [Wu Song: Here we are, how about you, Mr. Huo? ]

[BRESSON: Hmm. ]

[BRESSON: give me the address]

Guan Che quickly sent a bunch of addresses, not the training base where he was staying for a long time, but a single apartment.Huo Xiuchi had never heard of this community before, so he searched it on the map and found that it was close to 30 kilometers away from his current address.

Quite far, equivalent to two directions of the city.

They agreed to deliver things at each other's address, so while Guan Che was still typing to politely ask where his home was, Huo Xiuchi had already sent the address.

[Rime: Received]

[Rime: Teacher Huo, go to bed early, good night]

"Just want to end the chat quickly?" Huo Xiuchi complained to the phone, obviously not satisfied with the length of the chat history of tonight which was less than one page.

But there was nothing he could do except say goodnight.

After he took a shower and grabbed his phone, there was still no new change on the chat page with Guan Che. It seemed that Guan Che really only planned to chat a few words.

The excitement Huo Xiuchi had just returned home was gone, and he couldn't get excited about doing anything. Instead, he fiddled with Guan Che's notes for a long time. From the simplest [Guan Che] to [a child who doesn't like chatting] [beautiful child], he changed countless The first time, and finally back to basics, using a snowflake emoji.

Unexpectedly, he clicked on Weibo again, entered the search term of #胡修池关CHE#, and selfishly wanted to save a few pictures of him and him tonight.

--No.

All they found were his solo photos, from the red carpet to receiving awards, from the official to Reuters, fan shoots, his pictures are overwhelming.

Huo Xiuchi thought about it for a while, before he remembered that the reception was not open to the public, and those present were all professionals in the industry. Even if someone dared to shoot, no one dared to post it... No one wanted to offend Huo Xiuchi by causing trouble.

Huo Xiuchi: ... Please offend me.

And Guan Che, the name following the entry, seemed to be rounded off by the system, and there was no trace of it, not even a single-person picture.

Not to mention his ambiguity, his management team didn't even buy a single-person marketing...

Career fan Huo Xiuchi once again wanted to pull Guan Che's team out to beat him up.

At this time, a notification popped up from a Fanrenwen APP starting with L, and a wife he followed had an update, and it was the one who made his setting into multiple personalities.

Huo Xiuchi hurriedly clicked in to follow the article. This chapter was short and small, roughly nine hundred words, and he finished it before he got into the mood.

It’s like this when looking at fanfiction. Ladies send a message for love, you can write as much as you want, and you can write whenever you want.

——So Huo Xiuchi chased ten books at a time.In this way, even if each chapter has only [-] words, he can still read [-] words.

But I don't know why, everything feels like it came to an abrupt end today, and nine out of ten books are all pigeonholed.In the long night, he was actually reduced to a state where there were no books to read, no food to eat, and nothing to do.

Huo Xiuchi entered the same content in the search bar of this app again.

The result is still no, the relevant recommendations are all Huo Xiuchi and others' fanfiction, and there is even a female star with the surname Guan.

Huo Xiuchi hissed, and said to himself with resentment: "Is our looks so incompatible?"

Not worthy enough that no netizen in this world can connect the two?

Suddenly, he got a flash of inspiration, got out of bed and rushed into the study, opened the laptop on the table, created a new document, stared at the blank document interface with blue light for a while, and then solemnly typed the next line——

"[Fengchi Dianche 01] Documentary Literature, Not Sweet, No Money"

Since no one wrote about them, he wrote it himself!Open up the topic of cp by yourself!

The idea is also very simple, no need to spend any thought, he intends to record what happened to them.

So at the beginning, he naturally had to choose the story from five years ago.

[In the late summer of 2015, the shadows of the trees were gurgling, and the cicadas continued to sing.

Huo Xiuchi was fully armed and stood among a group of fans holding signs and banners.They have been waiting for two hours.

Half a month has passed since the results of the 2015 "Cheer Up Boy" Acting Awards were announced. During this half month, all the winners are busy holding meetings.

Today was Guan Che's meeting. Huo Xiuchi finished filming in the morning and drove three hours to this art museum before taking off his makeup.Now he only felt that the makeup on his face was melting like ice cream.

……

The actors who have just debuted have no works, and the form of their works cannot be easily made into an album like a singer.So the signings for this meeting are mainly Guan Che's peripherals.

Huo Xiuchi had already collected these peripherals during his competition, and now he only bought a canvas bag and two posters.

The fans in front all asked him to sign to or write a complete sentence, Guan Che responded with a smile, and Huo Xiuchi saw him secretly shaking his hands to relieve his fatigue while waiting for the next one to come on stage.

When he stood in front of Guan Che, he didn't say anything, just looked at him quietly, his facial features were more three-dimensional than those on the TV, and the look in those eyes was more vivid...

Instead, Guan Che raised his head and asked him, "Hi, do you want me to write something?"

Huo Xiuchi shook his head: "You can sign whatever you want."

So Guan Che wrote "I wish you a happy day——Guan Che" on the off-white canvas bag, drew a smiling face, and signed his name on the two posters.

After the signing, he was about to step down. As a fan, meeting him was only for a short 1 minute.

Huo Xiuchi looked at him and asked hesitantly, "Well... can I shake your hand?"

"Of course." Guan Che offered to extend his hand.

That was the first time they held hands. ]

Memories are endless. When Huo Xiuchi stopped writing this chapter, it was almost [-] words long. Since he was waiting for the meeting, he recalled that he went to drink with a friend who was a variety show director. The friend happened to be recording a variety show. Guan Che participated in this station.

Then he sat in the audience, while waiting for his friends to get off work, he watched the recording of a program and got to know Guan Che, who had great potential.

It was a difficult scene, with many and awkward lines, but Guan Che didn't NG once, and the parts involving him quickly went by.Even the actor who won the championship was suspended several times in that scene, which required post-editing and synthesis, and his acting skills were relatively blunt.

He also discussed this Guan Che with his friends while drinking.

Anyway, it was a big deal afterwards, including him becoming a fan, spending money for his idol without blinking an eye, and so on.

The reason why I stop writing here is because their last intersection ended here.

That year, after he participated in this meeting, he began his continuous filming life. Before the filming of the film was finished at that time, he was approached by an international rescue film. As soon as he finished filming, he started a closed film Physical training, daily life is training and script reading, there is no time to think about this person.

At that time, the relationship was different, like all fans climbing the wall, just on a whim.And now...

Huo Xiuchi lit a cigarette, stood by the window to blow the cold wind, and posted a Weibo:

[Huo Xiuchi: Years to the end, free time]

Wechat immediately received messages from at least ten people, all of whom were making appointments for dinner and drinks.There was also a message from Jiang An, asking him if his mind was twitching again, and threatening him to hand over his Weibo password.

But Xiaoxuehua didn't move at all, and even Xiaoxuehua didn't even pay attention to his Weibo.

After a cigarette was burned out, Huo Xiuchi sent the article to his mobile phone, and began to think about posting the article.

According to his countless experiences in reading fanfiction, if you want to be seen by others, you have to bring relevant topics, but the cp super chat of the two of them obviously does not.

What should I do?

rub!

Now the hottest is his and Liang Yi's #never hesitate #cp.

——The enthusiasm of a good brother is not in vain.

According to his experience, generally this kind of output is called wife. There are many famous wives in the hot circle. When people call them or give Amway to others, they will take two or three characters in the ID. , plus the word wife.

Huo Xiuchi stared at his username of [Ye loves watching fans] and fell silent.

Change change change!

Huo Xiuchi didn't know what catchy to change for a while, and he always wanted to connect the two names together, so he changed it to [Bresson loves candy].

His WeChat name is Bresson, the name of a well-known photographer, which happened to be used by Guan Che.

Create chapters, pull topics, edit formats, and post!

By the way, he also added a sentence of the author's words at the end of the article, and also included the emoji in a very "people-friendly" way.

[Everyone can call me Mrs. Bresson from now on ^_^]

It was already two o'clock in the middle of the night after posting the article, but Huo Xiuchi's cerebral cortex was very excited, and he started writing the next chapter without stopping, wanting to write down the meeting between himself and him tonight.

At 5 o'clock in the morning, "[Fengchi Dianche 02] Cedar" and "[Fengchi Dianche 03] are on site, in couple costumes! "The two chapters were issued consecutively.

Huo Xiuchi was finally sleepy, he yawned and went back to sleep.

Whenever Guan Che gets involved, Huo Xiuchi will stay up all night. I don't know if it's the law of heartbeat, but what is certain is——

There is no wife who is more diligent than him!

……

The next day, while Huo Xiuchi was still asleep, Chen Guanglin rushed into the room to wake him up: "Boss, I'm going to shoot a short film for charity this morning, it's time to get up and go to the studio."

"What time?" Huo Xiuchi turned over, frowned and asked with closed eyes.

"The recording is scheduled to start at 11 o'clock."

"Now……"

"Oh, 08:30." Chen Guanglin knew Huo Xiuchi's urinating nature, so he shrank his neck and retreated out the door, "Boss... Boss, I'll wait for you in the living room! See you in half an hour!"

But Huo Xiuchi might disappoint people today. He didn't get angry, and he didn't stay in bed. Instead, he opened his eyes the first second Chen Guanglin quit, and the next second he reached out to find his phone from under the pillow and opened the app. Look at the fanart he posted yesterday.

There was no movement.

It seemed to sink to the bottom.

Huo Xiuchi felt the loneliness of the newcomer.

He went to Weibo on the trumpet account, only to find out that Guan Che, who he was following, posted a Weibo last night——

[Model star boy—Guan Che: Lucky Day! ]

The accompanying picture is a selfie of him after getting into the car last night, showing part of his suit and bow tie, and smiling brightly.And looking carefully at the rear window, the shadow of Huo Xiuchi standing on the steps of the door was also shone in.

...was healed.