New era idol dramas can be summed up in four words: Shame on the hero.
With the heroine's slap, the male protagonist's level of embarrassment has reached a new high in history.
Although it was a good thing not to kiss, Lu Zhiwei still wanted to be quiet.
What an unexpected stone.
What a sudden development.
What a big hand.
Is this the so-called heroine who is too weak to take care of herself in the eyes of the male characters
I'm afraid they can't believe it, with such strength, they will lose if they wrestle their wrists.
Lu Zhiwei clutched his afflicted neck, miserable.
Sang Wanci's movements were all subconscious, and after realizing it, she let go of her hand with a look of astonishment.
Seeing Lu Zhiwei's painful face, she carefully supported Lu Zhiwei's back of the neck, with guilt on her face: "Are you okay? Sorry, I didn't mean to..."
Lu Zhiwei, who is afraid of pain, wants to cry but puts his hands on his neck, with a vicissitudes of smile: "It's okay..."
Sang Wanci: "..."
That's not what your laugh says.
"Mr. Sang, I'm sorry, I'm leaving first."
She bypassed Sang Wanci, she had already forgotten what she was going to say, and instead wanted to find a place to calm down.
Carefully turn your neck as you walk.
— It's okay, I'm still alive.
"Where are you going?" Sang Wanci asked with a frown.
"Let's go to the toilet." Lu Zhiwei answered smoothly.
Sang Wanci: "?"
Shouldn't you go to the infirmary
When the people walked away, Sang Wanci belatedly remembered something.
It seemed that Lu Zhiwei called her to stop first
Did she have something to tell her, but was interrupted by this accident
At this moment, Wen Yao came from another road, and when she saw Sang Wanci alone, she was stunned for a moment, and she didn't see Lu Zhiwei's figure when she looked around, so she asked politely, "Mr. Sang, I'm sorry. Excuse me, have you seen my artist?"
Sang Wanci turned her head to look at the young manager in front of her, only to see that she was still holding Lu Zhiwei's beige coat in her hand.
Sang Wanci thought for a while, and said, "Are you going to give her a coat?"
Wen Yao nodded: "That's right, it's been cold these past two days, Miss Zhiwei forgot to bring her coat when she went out today, I just brought it for her, and I rushed over when I heard everyone said you were leaving together.
"By the way, Director Li just mentioned a small problem, and the next one can't be filmed for the time being, so let you rest for a while, and I will call you when it is done."
At the end, as if afraid that Sang Wanci would not believe it, he added: "It has already been notified in the group."
Sang Wanci took out her mobile phone and checked, it was indeed so.
Then he stretched out his hand to her again: "She's gone to the bathroom, I just need to find her something, let me get the coat for you."
Wen Yao suddenly hesitated: "Ah... is it too much trouble for Teacher Sang?"
Sang Wanci said calmly, "No trouble, it's easy."
Wen Yao thought of Sang Wanci's usual behavior, and thought that Lu Zhiwei had often praised Sang Wanci, so she passed the coat over.
"Then thank you, Teacher Sang."
…
Lu Zhiwei walked towards the toilet alone.
The autumn wind was blowing very violently today. When I entered the room, the sound of the wind in my ears suddenly became dull and quiet.
But her ears were not clean at all, because there was still Lao Wu's voice.
[Hahahahaha, this is too funny.
[It's simply redefining idol dramas!]
Help, he laughed so hard that he couldn't fix bugs properly.
Lu Zhiwei: "..."
She rubbed her neck, speechless.
[The joys and sorrows of human beings are not connected, I just think you are noisy.]
[Hahahahahaha—]Old Wu laughed even more presumptuously.
Lu Zhiwei didn't care anymore.
Anyway, before entering the toilet, the system will automatically block, and then they will not be able to hear each other's voices, and Lao Wu will not be able to see her.
This is host privacy protection.
Lao Wu told her that besides these, there is another type of privacy protection.
Then the host itself does not want to show the system.
As long as the host doesn't want to, the system can't receive any audio and video, which is simply too high-tech for her.
But there is a limit on the number of times, otherwise the host will turn off the camera and then make trouble quietly.
Lu Zhiwei walked towards the women's bathroom while thinking, and was about to step in when he suddenly heard someone behind him yell: "Lu Zhiwei, stop!"
Startled, she looked back.
—Mom, Ying Xize.
As soon as Ying Xize saw Lu Zhiwei going to the women's bathroom, he hurriedly walked forward, and looked around, but there was silence, no one was there.
He frowned and asked, "Brother Lu, do you want to go to the bathroom?"
Lu Zhiwei opened his mouth, hesitated to speak: "No, this..."
Damn, the evil "Halo of the Male Lead"!
Ying Xize saw that the first floor was empty and quiet at this point, so he asked without burden: "Brother, did you go the wrong way?"
It is also a man to dress up as a woman, how can a man enter the women's restroom!
He doesn't allow it, and neither does his brother!
Lu Zhiwei slowly raised his head and looked at the sign of the women's restroom, thinking: Brother, I really did not go wrong...
In the next second, Ying Xize grabbed her wrist, pulled her forward a few steps, then stopped, let go of her hand, walked in, checked the compartments one by one, walked out, and said to her: "Brother, no one, don't worry."
Lu Zhiwei slowly raised his head and looked at the sign of the men's restroom above.
Lu Zhiwei: "..."
—Ying Xize shark me!