Sand sculptures are unsalable, help us! [Entertainment]

It is said that once a person is emotionally unstable, he will be very scary. In short, when Bai Sheng finally calmed down after crying for nearly [-] minutes, he realized what he had just done.

Not only did he take the initiative to be hugged, but he also cried, crying when he cried, and buried himself in the neck of the person crying, as if he had said something like "I know you like me" before.

Bai Sheng: "..."

Bai Sheng lost his memory.

He was still holding Wen He's head, but because of his poor shape, his whole body seemed to be huddled in Wen He's arms, so when his body froze, Wen He immediately noticed it.

But Wen He felt that his nonsense might cause bad things, so he pretended not to know very understandingly, until Bai Sheng tightened his arms and spoke in a threatening tone next to his ear, very fierce: "I will let go later. , you immediately close your eyes and turn around, you know?"

The voice also has a thick nasal sound.

Wen He was not frightened, but rather cute. He blinked and said, "I know."

Bai Sheng emphasized again: "Don't even take a look."

Wen He: "Okay."

He agreed so quickly, Bai Sheng felt a little embarrassed, but his embarrassment always lasted very short, so he let go of his hand slightly, and stepped back——

The distance between the two of them just now could be regarded as serious, the base of his ear was red, hot and damp, and he didn't know whether it was shame or anger, or both.

Wen He was very obedient, he closed his eyes the moment he let go, and turned around as if standing in a military posture.

If you tell him not to look at it, he really doesn't look at it.

Bai Sheng sniffed, wiped away the remaining water on his face with his sleeve, and then patted his own face, trying to pretend that he hadn't cried.

Wen He still stood without saying a word.

Bai Sheng sat on the edge of the bed, shaking his legs a little uneasy: "...Hello."

The words reached his throat, but he was speechless for a while, unable to say anything. Bai Sheng wanted to ask "Is there nothing you want to ask me?", or "What do you think?" I fooled around as if nothing happened, said "forget about what happened just now", and got back on track, hello, hello, hello everyone.

There were too many things he wanted to say, and he didn't know what to say. He said the first word, and the rest was silent.

Wen He suddenly said: "It doesn't matter."

Bai Sheng raised his head abruptly: "Huh?"

"Here with me," Wen He said with his back turned to him, "It doesn't matter either."

It doesn't matter if you are angry or sad, it's best to be high-spirited, and it's normal to be depressed, no matter what, it doesn't matter.

Bai Sheng was stunned, and just about to speak——

"Inside," Fang Yuan, who was forced to stand at the door for a long time, finally couldn't help knocking on the door, "Is it all right? The soup is almost cold!"

Just as Wen He was about to answer, he heard a "bang" from behind. He turned his head, only to see the figure of Bai Sheng jumping over the dragon's gate. He plunged directly into the quilt, buried his head, and only showed his half-dead buttocks.

Shy again.

Wen He: "...Come in."

Fangyuan was finally able to come in. He looked at Wenhe with a complicated expression, and he didn't want to ask the stupid question "Ah! Why are you here?" He stood aside with ginger soup and Banlangen, feeling strange Said: "Da Lang, I've taken the medicine."

Bai Sheng remained motionless.

Fangyuan: "What are you doing?"

Wen He explained intimately: "He fell asleep."

Fangyuan: "?"

He fell asleep ass!Wasn't he alive just now!

"I won't look at you, okay?" Fang Yuan saw that he had been drenched in the rain for so long in winter, no matter what, he had to drink the Banlangen, otherwise he would not be able to recover from a cold in two or three weeks tomorrow, "Get up and carry it by yourself drink."

Bai Sheng still didn't move, he didn't even breathe, and his gray butt that was exposed outside revealed a kind of courage that regarded death as home.

Not awake.

Just don't wake up.

Fang Yuan really admired his strong self-esteem, "Okay, okay, I'll just go out. Don't hold your breath! What if you close it?"

Bai Sheng was not hit, and there was still a dead silence.

Fangyuan: "..."

Good boy, I really have you.

But what can he do, he can only put two bowls of things on the bedside table in the end, and glance at Wenhe.

Wen He met his gaze calmly and nodded, meaning to let Bai Sheng drink it.

Fang Yuan was relieved, and suddenly felt the tearful feelings of an old father who handed over his daughter at the wedding scene. He almost choked up: "Then I'll go first."

Wen He nodded: "Yes."

Before leaving, Fang Yuan deliberately cleared his throat, and said casually, "I'll collect the dishes in half an hour."

Hehe... Although this situation has long since become the case... But some bottom lines... He Fangyuan will not be trampled on easily!

Wen He still nodded, "Yes."

Fang Yuan left, the door was closed, and Bai Sheng was still lying on the bed.

Wen He called to report, "He's gone."

Bai Sheng said sullenly, "Oh."

"Get up." Wen He said, "You really have to drink, or you will feel sick when you get sick."

Bai Sheng was perfunctory: "You leave it alone, I'll drink it later."

Wen He asked: "'A while', how long is it?"

Bai Sheng: "...that's annoying!!"

He seemed to have made up his mind, and finally sat up all at once, drooping the corners of his mouth, and met Wen He's gaze.

The lights in the hotel were warm and yellow, the corners of his eyes and eyelids were even more reddened by the violent rubbing just now, the tip of his nose and cheeks were also red, and now he was twitching, and there were still some tears stained on the flesh of his cheeks. Even in such a state, the expression is still very grinning: "I said I will drink in a while!"

Very fierce.

Wen He was calm in the face of danger, An Ran coaxed: "It will be even harder to drink when it gets cold."

Bai Sheng: "."

Wen He: "Fang Yuan will definitely not let you go."

Bai Sheng: "..."

He was aggrieved and stubborn for a while, but in the end he still felt that the short-term pain was better than the long-term pain, so he poured two bowls of anti-cold food into his stomach, and almost hiccupped.

Wen He just stood aside and watched him drink.

In this kind of private occasion between the two of them, Wen He has always paid great attention to maintaining the boundaries - without Bai Sheng's permission, he would not rush to get closer, let alone make some physical contact intentionally or unintentionally. Sitting on the edge of the bed, he didn't mean to sit along, but kept a distance of half a meter, cautious and respectful.

In the early hours of the morning, after a lot of work, it was already almost four o'clock, and it would be dawn after a while. Bai Sheng poured down the soup with his breath holding his breath, and walked along the edge of the bowl to look at Wen He.

Eh.

There appears to be a little unshaven stubble on his chin.

Just when he was thinking about something messy, Wen He suddenly said, "I can go back tomorrow."

Bai Sheng was a little confused: "Yes."

After the filming of this scene, there is no filming schedule for the next day, and after the next year, there will be only bits and pieces of memory scenes and some supplementary shots for reshoots.

Wen He said, "Go back to Province A."

Bai Sheng: "Yes."

It's nothing, he suddenly felt that the word "hui" sounds very nice.

"Years ago," Wen He asked blankly, "Is there any work left?"

Bai Sheng thought about it, and it seemed that apart from the offline meeting, there was really no important work, "I want to meet the fans."

Wen He nodded and said, "Okay."

The two of them had an awkward chat like this, and they both felt as if they were checking their household registration, so they silently stopped talking.

The atmosphere began to become a little subtle again.

Bai Sheng still remembered what he said just now, he knew that Wen He would definitely remember it too, but why didn't Wen He respond at all?

Just a "huh".It seems to just hear "it's a beautiful day today".

Bai Sheng put his bare feet together and swayed back and forth, and the time passed by like this, until there was a "da", and the time was announced, and it was four o'clock.

Anyway, it's time to sleep.

Just as Bai Sheng wanted to clear his throat and let Wen He go back to rest, at almost the same moment, Wen He walked over, and the two looked at each other again.

He didn't speak, just looked at himself.

Bai Sheng was a little confused: "?"

Wen He didn't speak, and seemed a little hesitant.

Bai Sheng waited for a while, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his head, which was still a little slow in this regard!Shocked!

No, I won't ask him!What is that!Questions like "Then how do you feel about me", "When can I answer", "I'm not worthy of your liking", and so on, he hasn't thought about answering yet——

Before Bai Sheng could make a tangled expression, he felt something flashing in front of his eyes, and some rough fingertips gently brushed his cheeks, wiping away the remaining dry tears.

Wen He withdrew his hand, looked at him intently, his lips moved, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't.

Bai Sheng: "..."

Although his forehead was steaming secretly again, but after all, losing is not losing, "Don't always use your hands and feet."

They are not the kind of relationship that can touch their faces casually!

Wen He: "Yes."

"What do you want to say?" Bo Sheng looked at him warily, his lower eyelids were still red, "If you want to say it, say it quickly."

Wen He: "Don't tell me."

Bai Sheng: "? Are you going to tell me?"

Wen He: "You won't be happy if you tell me."

"What's the matter? Isn't it just..." Bai Sheng said sternly, "Don't talk about you going out."

"Okay." Wen He stared at his red cheeks, and couldn't help but smile in his cold voice, "...cute."

Bai Sheng: "..."

"Who told you to say this!! Watch it!! Ahhhh!"

"Ah, it hurts."

"Are you pretending again? I didn't even use my strength."

"Ah."

"..."

Fang Yuan, who was about to collect the bowls, and the housekeeper who came to pick up the young master from province A stood at the door, listening to the chickens and dogs dancing inside for a long time, and there was no sign of stopping, their expressions were miserable, like bitter melons.

Fang Yuan said: "Erya, can you believe it? Wen He, that stinky goose, dared to tell me that he was here to cook that night. He had no other intentions. He has such a thick skin, how dare he say that?"

The butler said with a paralyzed face, "That's right."

Fang Yuan looked surprised, hurt as if betrayed, "You still speak for him?"

"It's cooking." The butler said, "making raw rice and cooked rice."

Fangyuan: "..."

It's hard for you too. After being transferred to a stable for so long, you can still maintain the skill of being cold and silent. You are worthy of being a housekeeper.

The next day, Bai Sheng got into the car going home, happily like a little otter returning home, didn't sleep well, and didn't let go of his mobile phone.

Fang Yuan turned his back to Bai Sheng in the co-pilot, and listened to Liu Lu's eyes watching all directions, and he took care of everything: "Don't lie down and watch like that, you will feel better if you are short-sighted!"

Bai Sheng is still very proud, "My eyesight is 5.2 on both sides."

When filming "Jiang Shan Yu" before, I could still go home from time to time, no matter how bad it was, there would be Reuters tidbits. In short, it was easy for both Bai Jiawen and his family to find out about his recent situation, so there is no need to worry too much, but this time a movie After the photo was taken, the two families were worried. Now the family group is talking about cleaning up Bai Sheng:

[a lovely family]

[Bo Ran]: Hot spring!temple!Hawaii!surf!skateboard!Muscle man! !

[Flowers Bloom and Wealth]: ...the more you talk, the more presumptuous you are!Who taught you this!Cough, besides, don't be too grand.The Spring Festival is coming soon, and it will not be too late to do it then.

[Scientific Exercise]: How can that work!Little Treasure has suffered so much outside, mom sees it hurting in her eyes [crying][crying][crying]

[Bo Ran]: Mom and Dad, I told you many times to change the group business card, why don't you change it every time, I'm dying of obsessive-compulsive disorder

[Bai Qingsong]: @柏生, when will my brother come back? ^-^

[Bai Sheng]: I'll be right there

[Flowers Bloom and Wealth]: You are a man in your twenties, why do you have to spoil him so much!And doesn't he still have an offline meet and greet?Oh, I didn't pay special attention, I saw it on the news.

[Scientific Exercise]: Which financial news still broadcasts this? [curiosity] [question]

[Bai Ran]: Dad, I forgot to say that you forgot to log out of the Weibo account of the office computer last time. Is the ID of [Bai Shengsheng's father] yours?I'm surprised that there are so many fans of my parents recently...

[Bai Qingsong]: Oops~

[Flowers bloom and wealth] Exit the group chat [Love each other as a family].

Bai Sheng really almost fainted from laughing: "Goose goose goose!!"

The sun was shining outside the window, and it was a rare good weather. Bai Sheng looked at the sky with rolling clouds and clouds, and felt as if a gap had been lifted from the dark clouds that had weighed on his head before.

Of course, he disappeared for so long, and the uncles were also forced to grasp some "connections" in their thoughts, and they drilled around like a little mouse all day long to inquire about Bo Sheng's news. As soon as he was on his annual leave, the amount of @ on Weibo was one The posture of rising rapidly, it seems that everyone knows that he is free now:

"Bai Jiang QAQ I miss you QAQ Come out and show the uncles QAQ post some selfies, better without makeup"

"There is a huge reward for the little otter! Has anyone seen my treasure? I'm sorry he didn't get lost, but he didn't want to come out and show us."

"I don't see you every day, it's really like three autumns, I almost turned over the electronic magazine."

"The offline meeting will be in a few days! @柏生, look forward to the birthday gifts that the uncles prepared for you!!!—v<~☆"

Bai Sheng: "..."

Somehow, when he saw the last sentence, he shuddered suddenly.

Saying.

In this offline meeting, I really can't figure out how his little fans will hurt each other with him.

Confined space, nowhere to run.

Just when Bai Sheng was thinking about the strategy to win, the phone rang, and it was a special ringtone: "Chirp~"

Wen He sent a message.

[A Wenhe]: Where have you been?Did you arrive safely?

[A Wenhe]: I'm still working.so tired.

[A Wenhe]: [The big white goose is paralyzed.gif]

Wen He rushed back first, he had a transnational meeting to start preparations in advance, the two of them seemed to have tacitly chose not to mention what they said last night - at least Bai Sheng thought so.

Bai Sheng looked at the big white goose that was tired and slumped, foaming at the mouth and staring at the eyes, and felt that it was somewhat unreminiscent of Wen He himself:

[Bai Sheng]: How tired are you?

【Bai Sheng】: Show me.

There was silence for a long time, probably because he was suddenly busy with work again, half an hour later, Bai Sheng received a picture suddenly, and he opened it without thinking——

Wen He sent him a picture of himself for the first time.

The background of the photo is the cold back wall of the Wen Group. Wen He looked down at the camera, and stretched out his hand to show Bai Sheng his dark circles with a blank expression on his face:

[A Wenhe]: So tired.

Bai Sheng could vaguely see half of the face whose white gloves were ruthlessly squeezed out of the frame, and it had already turned into a mouth shape.

Bai Sheng: "..."

He really thinks so.

How can there be such a dull person!

[A Wenhe]: What about you?

[Baisheng]:?Me, I'm fine.

[A Wenhe]: Are you tired?

[Bai Sheng]: If you have something to say, just say it.

[A Wenhe]: I also want to see your photos. ＞＜

Bai Sheng: "..."

Wen He waited there with a paralyzed face for a long time, but he still didn't receive a reply, so he wasn't too disappointed.In fact, it was expected to be rejected, a person like Bai Sheng who doesn't like to take pictures...

The phone buzzed and vibrated.

Wen He opened the message box with lightning speed——

Bai Sheng was looking at the camera, his expression was not very good, but he still pointed to his dark circles cooperatively, frowning, and pursed his lips nervously.

[Baby]: Don't make such inexplicable requests in the future.

[Baby]: I took a picture today because I was in a good mood.Not next time.

Wen He: "!!!!"

He stopped breathing for a moment, then began to adjust his breathing expressionlessly, and then cherished it, not forgetting to check the original picture, and zoomed in ten times.

[A Wenhe]: Thank you.

[A Wenhe]: I'm not tired anymore.Will be full of energy throughout the day.

Fangyuan heard a thin laugh from the back seat, and immediately became alert again: "What are you doing?"

Bai Sheng said bluntly: "I am chatting with fans."

Fang Yuan: "...a fan named Wen?"

Bai Sheng: "."

Fangyuan: "Are you really enough?!!!"

One day, if Bai Sheng took Wen He's hand and told him that they had decided to be together, he might not feel angry, he only felt liberated at last.

Days like this... already...

It didn't take long for Bai Sheng to walk the dog and play the birds at Bai's house, and it didn't take long before the day before the New Year's Eve, the originally scheduled offline meet-and-greet and birthday party.

The date is approaching day by day, Fang Yuan sees Bai Sheng's face as if he is facing a big enemy, he really doesn't understand the way this couple of stars and fans get along, "Why are you so nervous, they can still hurt you?"

As soon as the words were spoken, Fang Yuan regretted it.

It's really capable of harm, but it's not harm in the worldly sense, it's persecution of love.

Although Liaoyuan Entertainment is often nicknamed a small workshop, it has never been picky in this kind of place. The venue reserved for fans is large and well-equipped, and it is also very close to the city. The meeting will start at [-] o'clock in the evening. In the back seat, preparing to go to the scene, I was somewhat nervous.

He hadn't spent that long with fans before, apart from live streaming.

...And Bai Sheng is not stupid, he seems to have discovered it too, fans have discovered his trumpet for diving and spying on the screen - because he has been spying on what the magical aid is in many ways in the past few days, and the result is the same as last time, They are all very normal answers.

But to Uncle, normal is abnormal!

The car is still equipped with the classic configuration, the doorman is in charge of driving, Fang Yuan is thinking about the co-pilot, Bai Sheng and the butler are sitting in the back seat, Fang Yuan wants to laugh seeing Bai Sheng's tense look: "Only they can do it in the whole world." I hurt each other with you. Don't be nervous!"

Bai Sheng: "Leave me alone!"

"Oh, that's right," Fang Yuan looked at his phone, paying tribute to Huo Jing's work enthusiasm, "Director Huo said that he cut a version of the trailer first, so that everyone can see the effect, and you will also make up the last shot." It's cut in—did you get it?"

Bai Sheng paused, and received the video from Fang Yuan. His back in uniform stood in the middle of the road in the middle of the night, as quiet as a dead thing.

Bai Sheng: "..."

His complexion didn't change much, he just clicked into the cover, then closed his eyes, and pulled the progress bar to the bottom.

After a while, Fang Yuan asked, "Have you finished reading it? Does it feel good?"

"Yeah." Bai Sheng opened his eyes and said calmly, "It's pretty good."

He didn't look at it, just like what he said to Wen He that night, he threw these things into the vortex of memory, and chose not to think about them, as if he had forgotten them.It was his usual way of dealing with negative emotions, and it worked.

Today is the day he meets his fans.

He didn't want to be unhappy at all.

But emotions cannot be controlled by others, and Bai Sheng couldn't help but lose a little bit of mood. He stood inside the gate of the venue, tried to adjust his state, and took a deep breath.

Fans are waiting for him inside.

What's up with this time?

He forced himself to forget the previous thoughts, and began to diverge associations with a little curiosity.

Could it be another ugly mask?Impossible, once used once, it is impossible to use it again, this group of people are very strange.Go in and play hide-and-seek with him?Let him think that everyone is not here?Trick him?then what?

Bai Sheng opened the door with a smile on his lips, just about to welcome the storm——

What came oncoming was the gentle candlelight.

Bai Sheng's smile remained on his face.He froze.

There were no lights on in the huge venue, but it was not dim at all. Fans were sitting or standing, holding small cakes in their hands. The candlelight trembled slightly with the influx of wind, watching him quietly with the eyes of the fans.

Hundreds of fans spelled out a paragraph word by word with small fluorescent cards. It looked like it had been rehearsed and adjusted for a long time. Every word was not blocked, allowing him to see clearly at a glance:

[Bai Sheng: Today is your 23rd birthday.First of all, I would like to wish you: happy birthday, and every birthday in the future will be happy.Why do we say in the future, because we may not be able to be by your side in the future. "Life is like a journey against the road, and I am also a pedestrian." Although we don't want to admit it, people around us will always come and go, including us and you.But meeting is always poetry, and sincerity is also a chapter. Life is short, and it is romantic enough to support each other for a while.Don't promise forever, and don't recall the past, just at this moment, your fans sincerely wish you a happy birthday——Bai Sheng, every birthday in the future, I will try my best to be happy. 】

The words are like stars, flickering like fire, and in the quiet room, Bai Sheng has glimpsed pure tenderness from their immature or mature eyes.

He didn't react for a long time.

"Happy birthday! Happy Chinese New Year!" The girl in the front row smiled at him: "Be happy no matter what! Bo Sheng!"

"It's so disgusting—but if you don't talk about it now, it will be difficult to have a chance. Bai Sheng, you have to be happy every day, eat well and sleep soundly, and ride your dog around. It's a promise." !"

"Wan Bao shoots a movie so thin, a gust of wind can blow it away..."

"Fortunately, the cheek meat is still there. Hehe, I just slammed into the air!"

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu! How can I live without you! Take me away!!"

"...I'll just ask if you can be sensational for more than 2 minutes?? Take it easy, you guys!!"

Bai Sheng: "..."

Facing the noise in the room, he grinned a big, sincere smile: "You guys are too loud!"

Yes.

Life is like an adversity, and I am also a pedestrian.

No one in the world can promise forever, but it is romantic enough to be with you for a ride.

The birthday party ended on time at eight o'clock, and when Bai was born, his face was covered with paw prints.

Fang Yuan almost died of laughter when he saw it: "Hey, it's so annoying! Did you charge for the ticket?"

Bai Sheng didn't answer, but silently got into the back seat and turned on the phone.He had mixed feelings, as if he was about to be overwhelmed, and subconsciously clicked on Wen He's message box——

[A Wen He]: Bo Sheng, you have to believe it.

[A Wenhe]: There are many, many people like you.

[A Wenhe]: Including me.

Bai Sheng: "........."

He didn't know how to react for a while, so he could only frown and "snap" the phone screen to turn off.

"Actually, that scene was really touching." The little doorman stepped on the gas pedal neatly and drove away, Fang Yuan was still thinking in front of him, "Sure enough, a person who has always been dishonest once in a while, is really... I was moved when I saw it." , if I were Bai Sheng, I would definitely cry."

Bai Sheng babbled from behind: "I have been professionally trained so I won't cry easily."

Fang Yuan really couldn't help him: "What are you talking about!"

The headlights cut two beams of light at night, driving forward silently and steadily. After an unknown period of time, when Fang Yuan was a little drowsy, he suddenly heard another abrupt addition from the back seat.

Bai Sheng said, "Unless you can't help it."

Something, Fang Yuan woke up instantly: "? Huh??? What are you talking about—"

Bai Shengchao whispered: "Oh."

Fangyuan: "!!!!"

housekeeper:"!!!!"

Little guard: "!!!!"

The car made an S-shape turn and narrowly stabilized the straight line. Soon, Fang Yuan begged his grandpa to tell his grandma: "Don't cry, you're going to scare me to death? Really don't cry, I didn't laugh at you I mean, ouch...Come on, come on, come on, why don’t you speak? Did I say something wrong just now? Don’t cry, really don’t cry, please, don’t scare me!”

The butler sighed, touched Bo Sheng's head, and said, "Once in a while, it's nothing."