emergency love program

A few days later, with the help of various press releases, the enthusiasm of Lu Xiaoyuan and Rong He's official announcements remained undiminished. While the relationship was confirmed in the eyes of the public, other scandals were also wiped out.

Rong He's Weibo, which originally had only 300 million followers, has now grown to 500 million followers. This is probably what Sister Miao called Lu Xiaoyuan's power.

But Rong He didn't feel too excited.

Most of these people came to eat his and Lu Xiaoyuan's love melon, or to eat his and Lu Xiaoyuan's CP, in short, love cannot be avoided.

It's a pity that the core support point of "love" is false.

He could almost foresee that on the day he and Lu Xiaoyuan "broke up", they left resentfully.It's like the end of a movie after the curtain ends.And he's just a name that rolls by quickly on the black and white cast list.

After dinner, Rong He received a work schedule from Fu Miao: "At 10 am the day after tomorrow, the inside page of "MUSE" magazine will be filmed, and there will be a matching small interview in the evening. The location is far away, and you have to get up at five o'clock. I'll ask the driver to pick you up."

"MUSE" is a magazine that has just emerged recently. Although it is not as difficult as those first-line magazines, the invitations are all fashion celebrities and popular artists.

Rong He replied "received".

Fu Miao: "Have you seen the increase in followers on Weibo? Finally, more people like you have increased."

Rong He: "Well, but they probably didn't like me to pay attention to me."

Fu Miao was "typing" for a long time, and sent a long message: "It's true that they were attracted by Lu Xiaoyuan, but it's also equivalent to putting an opportunity in front of you. Can you grasp them and become real? Belonging to your fans, it depends on your own ability. You have to remember that even if it is gold, it needs to be panned out to shine. This is also the original intention of our cooperation with Lu Xiaoyuan.”

What Sister Miao said was very reasonable, and Rong He was no longer a rookie who was ignorant of the world.

But Miss Miao didn't know that the relationship between him and Lu Xiaoyuan would never be as simple as a utilitarian relationship.

The magazine shooting two days later was a bit rushed, but it went smoothly. When I came back from the shooting, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.

Rong He took off his gloves, entered his fingerprints and pushed open the door. What greeted him was still a room of silence.

At the end of the year, various activities, big shows, and parties gather together. Lu Xiaoyuan's schedule is very full, and he is basically out of town. It would be abnormal if he was at home right now.

Rong He hurriedly changed his shoes into the house with a chill in his body, walked quickly to the water dispenser, drank a few mouthfuls of hot water before recovering.

He sat on the sofa with a water glass in his hand, took out his mobile phone, and was about to summarize his work to Fu Miao, when Fu Miao sent a message: "Just now the person in charge of "MUSE" communicated with me and said that you performed very well today /thumbs

Rong He replied: "They are also quite professional and take good care of me."

Of course what Rong He said was just polite words.

Today's shooting was okay, but the content of the interview can be said to be full of pitfalls. On the surface, it is about film and television, but in fact, the three sentences cannot avoid Lu Xiaoyuan. to bother.

Fu Miao: "I told you a long time ago, our He Bao is a star material!"

Rong He couldn't help laughing, shook his head and replied: "Sister Miao, you're coaxing me to play again."

He waited for a while, but Fu Miao stopped talking, probably because he was busy.At this time, Qin Yifeng sent a message to show off his "new lover" - a limited edition game equipment.

This game is quite popular among several of their friends. Occasionally, Rong He would play the keyboard all night when he was free, but he was not as addicted as Qin Yifeng.

Rong He stretched his sore waist and limbs from the concave shape, leaned on the soft cushion, and chatted with Qin Yifeng.

It may be because of the tossing around these past few days, Rong He and Qin Yifeng fell asleep on the sofa after a few words.

I don't know how long I've been asleep, and even my body feels cold.Just when he was about to wake up, a tall figure suddenly appeared in the dream, blocking the light above his head.

Although it was overwhelming, it did not make him resist, on the contrary, it relieved his tired body and mind for a moment.

Under the silent comfort of this shade, Rong He finally took a nap for a while, and suddenly a refreshing fragrance came from his nostrils.a little familiar.

He opened his eyes slightly, saw the hem of the dark gray coat in front of him through his eyelashes, and suddenly woke up.

It turned out that it was not a dream, it was Lu Xiaoyuan who came back.

But he didn't get up immediately, but continued to curl up, pretending to be asleep on the sofa.

He hasn't taken off his makeup yet, his hair must have been messed up, and he might still be drooling... It's embarrassing to think about facing Lu Xiaoyuan with such an image.

Fortunately, Lu Xiaoyuan didn't stay by the sofa for too long, and was about to leave soon.

Just as he was about to open his eyes, Lu Xiaoyuan suddenly stopped, turned around and walked back to the sofa, and took off his thick overcoat at the same time.

Lu Xiaoyuan first bent down slightly, spread his coat with both hands, and supported him in the air for a while, then put his arms back and turned up the temperature of the air conditioner in the living room.

One minute later, the upstairs door slammed, and Rong He sat up, rubbing his nose in embarrassment.

Just now, he seemed to occupy the place where Lu Xiaoyuan put his clothes, leaving Lu Xiaoyuan with no place to put his clothes.

Rong He rubbed his sleepy eyes, picked up the mobile phone at the side, and sent a message to Qin Yifeng who had been talking to himself more than a dozen times: "I accidentally fell asleep just now, I was very tired today, I will talk about your little one another day." Lover."

After sending it, he picked up the cup on the coffee table and poured a cup of hot water. After drinking, he went back to the bedroom. When he was about to take a shower, he realized that the phone had been left in the living room.

When Rong He returned to the living room, Lu Xiaoyuan appeared on the sofa again. He was sitting with folded arms, staring at the coffee table in front of him in a trance.

Hearing the sound of Rong He's footsteps going downstairs, he raised his head and looked at Rong He seriously, with a slightly complicated look in his eyes.

"Ms. Lu, you're back." With a polite smile on Rong He's face, he greeted and walked over.

"Why is the wechat you chat with your friends different from the wechat avatar you added to me?" Lu Xiaoyuan asked.

Rong He's smile froze on his lips, and when he looked down, his mobile phone was placed on the coffee table, and it was still on Qin Yifeng's chat interface, forgetting to turn off the screen.

unambiguous evidence.

Rong He had no choice but to tell the truth: "Mr. Jia Lu's is a work WeChat account."

He also hesitated at that time.But Lu Xiaoyuan's business-like attitude from beginning to end made him finally choose WeChat for work.

"Rong He." Lu Xiaoyuan raised his head and called his name in a deep voice.

"Huh?" His heart tightened, he didn't dare to look into Lu Xiaoyuan's eyes.

"Do you think I'm not worthy to appear on your private social account?" Lu Xiaoyuan's tone suddenly became melancholy, his voice was a little hoarse, and the sense of questioning in his words was much less.

"No, no, absolutely not!" Rong He was taken aback. He didn't know why Lu Xiaoyuan had such an idea. He quickly explained, "I thought we were just a cooperative relationship, like... just like filming."

There is also a sentence "I'm afraid of disturbing", he didn't have time to say it.

"We are indeed a cooperative relationship." Lu Xiaoyuan put his finger on the tip of his nose and coughed lightly, "But a good actor can find out the parts of himself that are similar to the character, and enlarge them, so that they can be integrated with the character as much as possible, so that The performance is more authentic. May I ask, do you and your lover only exchange WeChat at work? You should have learned these in basic college courses.”

Lu Xiaoyuan spoke very slowly, as if he was afraid that Rong He would not understand, he paused several times, a bit like a teacher teaching with earnestness and earnestness.

Rong He wanted to say that he had never been in a relationship, that love was not a part of himself, and he also wanted to say that he had never studied in a film and television academy, and that he came from an interdisciplinary major in law.

But these are probably useless excuses for Lu Xiaoyuan, and they may waste Lu Xiaoyuan's precious time.

While thinking about it, he still chose the most direct solution, and carefully asked: "I'm sorry, Mr. Lu, can we add friends again?"

As soon as Rong He finished speaking, a QR code appeared in front of him.

"..."

He froze for a few seconds, then frantically scanned it with his phone.

Rong He's personal WeChat profile picture is a pot of jasmine. Against the black background, the twigs are covered with small pure white flowers, hanging down like upside-down stars.

It happened so suddenly that he had no time to replace it.

His heart was pounding, and he quietly observed Lu Xiaoyuan's reaction.

Although Lu Xiaoyuan is aloof and doesn't show his emotions or anger, he still has subtle facial expressions.

He figured it all out in middle school, and he still remembers it now - for example, when Lu Xiaoyuan is angry, his eyebrows will be lowered a little, when he is in a good mood, his chin will be slightly retracted, and when he is surprised, he will slightly raise his eyebrows.

But during the whole process of adding friends, Lu Xiaoyuan's expression was like the surface of a calm lake, without any change.

Rong He heaved a sigh of relief, but what followed was a faint sense of loss.

It seems that Lu Xiaoyuan has already swept this pot of jasmine out of his memory, together with all the old and useless things.

After WeChat was added, the weird sense of melancholy surrounding Lu Xiaoyuan disappeared in an instant.

Lu Xiaoyuan wanted to say something, but when he saw the black eyes of Rong He, he said, "It's late, let's go to bed early."

"You too..." Rong He opened his mouth, and he bit the tip of his tongue and swallowed the word "late" subconsciously.

The word "good night" seemed too intimate.

But in the next second, Lu Xiaoyuan helped him finish what he was hesitant to say: "Good night."

The deep voice was like a gentle night wind blowing past his ears, Rong He looked at Lu Xiaoyuan's back going upstairs, and after a while he came back to his senses and said, "Good night, Teacher Lu!"

The voice was a bit crisp and loud, not like a 26-year-old man.

Lu Xiaoyuan raised his hand and waved it.

In a direction that Rong He couldn't see, Lu Xiaoyuan clicked on Rong He's personal WeChat avatar, and zoomed in with two fingers.

He looked at the familiar marks of the two little figures holding hands on the flower pot, first his eyebrows moved slightly, then his jaw tightened, and an unknown emotion appeared in his eyes.