It turns out that idols also have a crush on me [entertainment circle]

The topic of CP ebbs and flows, but the two of them do not express their views, and the topic always returns to the same conclusion.

[Don't chattering, it's all about the friendship between master and apprentice. 】

[We have filmed together and recorded so many shows, it's normal to have a good relationship, right? 】

Liang Yuanxing checked Weibo in the morning and saw these comments. He felt bad, but Zhao Boli just didn't let go. He must hang his appetite and wait for him to change his mind before making it public.

However, he couldn't make any noise today, he couldn't make a fuss, he was weak when he spoke, and his eyes were burning when he looked up and saw Zhao Boli.

The more people stared at him, the more trembling his hands were buttoning up.

"Why are you looking at me like that..."

Zhao Boli pulled his collar and fastened the remaining buttons: "I didn't think carefully, it shouldn't be yesterday."

If it wasn't for the smile on the corner of his mouth, Liang Yuanxing would have almost believed his sincere eyes.

"Don't worry about it! I'm in good health!"

But Liang Yuanxing immediately glanced at Zhao Boli's half-open neckline, then lowered his head and quietly went to the cabinet to get the foundation that he brought with him for touch-ups.

"what happened?"

Liang Yuanxing whispered, "Cover it...don't let the make-up teacher see it."

Hearing this, Zhao Boli tore open his neckline, turned his head to look at the mirror on the wall, and smiled much happier than he did, so frank that it was even a bit dazzling.

"why are you laughing?!"

Zhao Boli wiped off the foundation to cover up the color: "I told you a long time ago that you are a kitten with sharp teeth."

"..."

On the second day of recording the show, we played the escape room, and the venue was very large.

When grouping, Liang Yuanxing took the initiative to say, "Let me be in a group with Teacher Zhao."

"What do you call me?"

Liang Yuanxing wished he could hand it over with a sharp eye: You obviously said that it would not be made public for the time being, so why can't you restrain yourself a little in front of the camera? !

But he flinched when he saw Zhao Boli, and swallowed back the "teacher" on his lips: "Boli."

The director team and the guests did not dare to make a sound.

The escape room has been slightly modified. People in different groups start from different places, and they can only cooperate after finding other members of the group.

After taking off the blindfold, the surrounding lights were dim, and there was not even a window, so Liang Yuanxing could hardly see anything clearly.

Zhao Boli teased with a calm attitude: "Why did you take the initiative to be with me? Last night you said you would never see me again."

Liang Yuanxing was afraid of the dark, his forehead was already sweating coldly.When I was so scared that I couldn't even make a sound.

"Why don't you speak?"

He held onto Zhao Boli's arm tightly, and it took him a long time to squeeze out a word like a mosquito: "Afraid."

"Why didn't you discuss it with the director team because you were afraid of the dark?"

Liang Yuanxing thought to himself: Do you think that everyone who speaks is as effective as you? "

"Call out if you're afraid."

He shook his head violently, and then remembered that the lights were too dim to see, and he managed to force out a sentence: "I'm afraid you think I'm noisy."

"will not."

The tense mood relaxed a little, and the moment he opened his mouth, it turned into a cry of unknown meaning: "Woo..."

"Okay, hold my hand, I'm here to find something."

There was no extra comfort, but Liang Yuanxing felt at ease just holding his arm.The moment he successfully found the key and opened the small door, the light from the corridor shone in front of him, making him squint his eyes.

After opening his own door, he had to meet up with others again.When Zhao Boli and Liang Yuanxing appeared in the corridor with their fingers intertwined, the group of guests who came out at the same time couldn't help asking: "Director Zhao, Xing Xing, are you..."

The other person quickly pinched him, turned his face and whispered with his mouth: Are you dying to inquire about Director Zhao's gossip?

When the light came into contact with his eyes, Liang Yuanxing's instinctive fear gradually subsided, and when he looked down, he realized that he had pinched Zhao Boli's wrist with a red circle.

Meeting the probing eyes of the other two, his face became hot, and he let go of his hands uncomfortably.

The other two wanted to liven up the atmosphere, so they chatted with each other: "Wow, do you know that we couldn't see clearly in the small secret room just now, there were only small spots of light in front of our eyes, and we only felt the key by hand!"

While talking, he held Liang Yuanxing's hand, making him very friendly.

Zhao Boli raised his eyes, and replied coldly: "The night vision is too poor, please don't play with your mobile phone."

"..."

I can't talk anymore today.

Liang Yuanxing avoided Zhao Boli, he didn't dare to hold his hand when he touched it, and looked at each other for only three seconds before moving away.The entire day's program has been recorded, and the two haven't spoken a few words yet.

In front of the camera is to avoid suspicion, but behind the camera it becomes alienation.

It was useless to escape, so Zhao Boli came to him and asked him, "What's wrong with you?"

The microphone had just been taken off, and the rest of the program team was still present. They only occupied a small corner, but they received countless probing eyes.

Liang Yuanxing was pushed into a corner by him, almost going crazy: "I'm just simply embarrassed..."

"Everyone is sitting on the sofa, what are you doing standing by the wall?"

One person asked, the other bowed his head. After a moment of silence, Zhao Boli should have figured it out without needing to speak directly.

Zhao Boli, who wanted to understand the key points, looked much softer, stroked his hair, and comforted him in a low voice: "The recording will be over soon, and you can lie down on the bed and rest when you go back."

The feeling of being pointed out by euphemisms was so anxious that it was hard to describe in words, Liang Yuanxing wished he could take a few steps back and get away from him.

"Why are you so careful at this time..."

After the chief director scanned today's original film, he specially called them both over, and asked in embarrassment: "Director Zhao... can this part of the film be played?"

In the original film of the secret room game at the beginning, in the night vision camera screen, the guests in other groups were also timid, but at most they grabbed other people's elbows, and Liang Yuanxing hugged him directly from behind a few times, saying very little, just Repeating the fear over and over again.

"That...Director Zhao, Xiao Liang, I'll just say it straight. This part of Xiao Liang doesn't seem to have any effect, it's just posting... Uh, no, I'm afraid the audience's reaction will be bigger if I'm by your side. "

While watching the screen, Zhao Boli said mercilessly: "Are you talking straight?"

"..."

Liang Yuanxing couldn't stand it anymore: "You can speak more clearly, it doesn't matter, Bo Li won't be angry."

The chief director glanced back and forth at Zhao Boli several times before speaking: "There is nothing wrong with Xiao Liang's poor performance. The main reason is that the combination of him and you is relatively popular on Weibo."

Liang Yuanxing didn't dare to speak, and was sweating for the director.

Who does Zhao Boli hate the most?People who beat around the bush.

"Isn't it CP?"

"Yes, yes, you're right, that's what I mean..."

"Let it out, don't avoid suspicion."

The chief director finally breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled brightly: "That's the best, you two have nothing to do with each other, don't feel guilty, it will be much more convenient for the program group to promote CP."

Liang Yuanxing blinked, and turned to look at Zhao Boli, but the other party had no intention of refuting at all.

After returning to the hotel room and lying on the bed, Liang Yuanxing complained: "Why are we okay?"

Zhao Boli took off his makeup and washed off all the foundation on his body. Wearing loose pajamas, the color covered by the foundation during the day can be clearly seen.As soon as he approached, Liang Yuanxing knew that he was going to make fun of his sins, so he simply covered his eyes and pretended not to see.

A deep voice whispered next to his ear: "Want to make it public?"

Liang Yuanxing covered his face and nodded.

"Then change it."

Zhao Boli pointed his finger at his head, telling him to get rid of the idea of ​​lowering his posture.Liang Yuanxing gritted his teeth in anger at the originally intimate gesture: "Why do you threaten me with this matter every day?"

"Otherwise would you listen?"

"Am I not obedient enough?"

"So obedient, I dare not refuse me."

As if to prove this sentence, Zhao Boli gently scratched his face with his fingertips, sweeping like a feather, itching his eyebrows into a ball, and he could only scratch with his hands.

"why are you laughing!!!"

"Laugh at you."

"..."

Zhao Boli's mischievous fingers began to touch his earrings again, and each touch caused a numbness that could not go away.

"Why? Didn't you wear earrings before?"

"Zhuo Tiankuo's affairs cannot be made public unless they are clarified."

"There's nothing wrong..."

"He wrote two songs for your album. The first album is your label for life."

Being stared at by Zhao Boli, he would feel guilty if he hadn't done anything bad.

Liang Yuanxing's heart turned cold, he was embarrassed and scared, he tried to sit up with his arms propped up, but he could only fall limply on the bed sheet.

"Do you want me to remove the song he wrote? Those two have already been recorded, it will be a bit troublesome, but if you really mind, I, I..."

Unexpectedly, Zhao Boli held his restless hand, with a helpless expression on his face: "What are you thinking? He is an excellent music producer, and I will not stop anyone who can give you good resources."

Liang Yuanxing's joy of seeing the sun behind the clouds lasted for a moment, and Zhao Boli said again: "I just remember a lifetime grudge."

"..."

"You broke my heart, you have to make it up to me."

"...Did anyone ever tell you that you're bad at acting when you're pretending to be sad?"

Zhao Boli's breath slowly approached, and his lips were blocked by the warm touch in a trance.Lying on the stomach already oppressed the chest, and being kissed was even more breathless. Liang Yuanxing struggled to find his breath. When he opened his eyes, his eyes were sore, and his eyes were foggy.

"Collect some interest first."

"You just bully me so I can't move around!!!"

"Ah."

"..."

"Have you figured it out and made it public? Even if I bully you every day?"

"You pressed my hand, and asked me if I thought about it..."

"Well, it's too late, I can't go back on my word."

Zhao Boli smiled softly.

It is said that Zhao Boli is serious, but it is so easy to make him happy.

There is light in his eyes, not like the great directors who have kept people thousands of miles away in front of the camera in recent years, but more like a genius who has played both acting and music to the fullest when he first debuted, and is extremely dazzling on the screen and on the stage.

Liang Yuanxing was fascinated.

"Bo Li, will you sing with me at my concert?"

"I haven't sung for many years."

"You sang very well during the recording."

"Not used to it."

"But I want you to be happy on stage, like you were before."

"Is it necessary?"

He is resisting.

But Liang Yuanxing held his palm tightly, and his palm trembled silently, telling himself that Zhao Boli was tempted.

"Actually, you are not such a dull and indifferent person at all, are you?"