Fortunately, Duan Changke was still a little bit modest, and didn't leave any mark on Fang Lin's body, but the heel of his leg hurt so much that he started to gasp after walking for a while. When Tao Le met him, he made a fuss and yelled, "Lin, are you lame?"
"You're lame." Fang Lin was annoyed, glared at him, and moaned, "I sprained my ankle when I went back yesterday."
"Oh, then you wait, turn around and I'll find some medicine for you when it's over here."
Seeing Tao Le's sincere expression, he couldn't scold him for being stupid, he could only say: "It's okay, I didn't get much."
"Go ahead, Brother Xia is waiting inside." Tao Le flipped through the itinerary, and suddenly said, "By the way, Mr. Duan didn't bother you again after yesterday, did he?"
"...?" Fang Lin looked at him with a puzzled expression, which gradually turned into a mentally handicapped expression.
"Why are you staring at me? Last time you suddenly couldn't help asking that kind of question in the elevator, no one should be shocked."
"I'm sorry," Fang Lin sincerely apologized, "It's my fault."
I think you are too clever.
"Why did you get 140 in the math test of the college entrance examination?"
Seeing that Tao Le was still planning to have a fight with him and didn't even realize his intention, Fang Lin sighed in despair, and decided to let nature take its course, and wait until the day when he could no longer hide it.
Today is actually an offline event. After the drama he acted in ended for a period of time, thanks to some up hosts and all kinds of real Amway, the number of online broadcasts has been increasing. It is currently ranked second in this year's TV series. I once said on the official blog that if this number is reached, there will be benefits, so this time the benefits are similar to flash mob meetings/celebrations, and it is also a reunion of the main creators after the broadcast.
Opportunities are rare, after all, if they want to get together next time, it will probably be the end of the year or the beginning of the next year on the stage of TV drama awards.
Originally, Xia Qi was worried that Fang Lin's condition was not good and wanted to push him away, but he didn't expect him to recover fairly quickly. In addition, he heard that the male number two was unable to come due to the schedule, so he decided to attend after discussing in the company that day. .
This is also the first time he has faced an offline audience in this period of time - after all, he only appeared once before, and then he recorded a variety show, and his Weibo business can be called burnout.
New fans couldn't find a place to chase stars, and there was no new information for passers-by to eat. For a while, his personal limelight faded a bit, and now it was him and Meng Jinyu's CP fans who became more active.
What is it called, oh, keep walking in the rain.
Thinking of this, his eyes went dark.
Why don't those cold CP fans who knock Duan Changke x themselves know how to pick candy from the cracks like these people.
Of course, Fang Lin thought about it that way, it would be difficult to deal with it in a short period of time if someone discovered the clues.
He followed Tao Le into the dressing room. Duan Changke didn't let Duan Changke get the clothes he was wearing today from the brand. There are other sponsors for this event, and they have already prepared them according to their sizes in advance.
Speaking of this, Duan Changke regretfully said before leaving the house, "Let's not talk about houses and cars, and now I don't even ask for a set of clothes. What kind of fool is as unworthy as I am."
At that time, Fang Lin's leg was still burning and painful, so he didn't have time to respond to this strange sentence.
He wore a dark satin suit with a half-Windsor knot today, which was less formal than the previous press conference, but the collar was picked from Duan Changke's cloakroom.
Even though he knew that Duan Changke's claim to be a fool was just a joke, but a qualified troublemaker should cooperate more.
Entering the dressing room, Xia Qi was already waiting there, and when Fang Lin appeared, he immediately raised his eyes to look over.
Since Duan Changke carried him away from the recording site, he hadn't seen Xia Qi again, and Tao Le had conveyed some things on his behalf. Last time he went to the company to sign, he happened to have something to do, so he wasn't there.
He knows that Xia Qi is smart and meticulous, and has a unique way of observing words and expressions, but he is not very good at comforting others. He remembers that when the old man passed away before rebirth, Xia Qi only greeted him with restraint and politeness, but tried hard to win him something besides greetings. Resources, so that he can make some breakthroughs in his career after returning to work.
It's just that he had an accident before he could break through in his last life.
Fang Lin tensed his body slightly, and called him: "Brother Xia."
Last time, the two of them almost had an unpleasant fight because he found out about Fang Lin's situation. They didn't expect this series of things to happen later.
Xia Qi nodded, pursed his lips, and watched him from top to bottom with his eyes behind the lens.
"Thin."
He didn't ask if he was recovering well, nor did he bluntly persuade him to be stronger, but simply commented.
Fang Lin smiled at him: "I haven't lost much weight, I just got on the scale."
Xia Qi walked over noncommittally, and patted him on the shoulder: "Okay, the stylist is waiting."
"Okay." Fang Lin nodded and prepared to walk in.
When the two rubbed shoulders, Fang Lin heard Xia Qi almost invisibly sigh: "It's okay. Work hard."
Fang Lin was startled, and then solemnly replied: "Yes."
The rest room was relatively independent. Fang Lin heard noises from the next door after being teased by the stylist for a while, and guessed that the other leading actors should have arrived.
He has a good foundation, and his hair treatment is relatively simple, not as time-consuming as female stars, so Fang Lin began to take a nap in the rest room after finishing it. Mess up, maybe he can really catch up on sleep directly during the break.
In fact, Fang Lin hadn't seen the crew of that time for a while. At first, he thought about whether to say hello, but in the end he evaded and defeated the idea, and retreated to his chair to continue playing with his mobile phone.
After a while, just as he was about to fall asleep by the air conditioner, there was a knock on the door.
Chu Chen walked in with two cups of hot coffee in his hands, with a bright smile on his face. He is tall and tall, and his clothes today are also casual. He looks younger than his later image in the play.
He still takes care of everyone as before, Tao Le quickly thanked him for the coffee: "Brother Chu, you are so quick."
Chu Chen seemed to be in a good mood: "That's right, I just greeted the director and the others. Peirou's side isn't well yet. I'm free to come over and drop by. By the way, I can communicate with Ziweixing and get close to each other."
It's an exaggeration to say that Ziweixing is a bit exaggerated, but Fang Lin's rise to popularity is indeed very fast, and with the addition of some other topics, people who surf the Internet for a while will more or less hear his name these days.
Knowing that it was a joke, Fang Lin didn't care, and said along the way: "Then I have to thank the seniors for their support."
"You don't come here," Chu Chen said, "I'm only one year older than you."
Chu Chen always has a way to keep the topic from getting out of the way. After all, people in the circle spread the news faster. Fang Lin guessed that he probably knew that he had been out of work for a short period of time for some reason, but Chu Chen didn't ask anything and easily skipped over. This topic: "By the way, I heard that you auditioned for Director Gu's new movie?"
Fang Lin nodded, and Chu Chen said again: "Actually, I went too, but I don't have the same role as you, so I didn't meet in a day."
He wasn't too surprised, after all, the project was well known, and the team was amazing, with a large number of people auditioning.
"But I haven't received the news yet," Chu Chen said lightly, "It should be gone. How about you?"
Fang Lin was actually well prepared, but Taixuan didn't have much hope because of this fact: "I haven't received any news either."
"Hey, it's a bit difficult," Chu Chen stretched his long legs and said lazily, "The scripts I've been looking for recently are all urban youth dramas. No matter how I choose, I'm not very satisfied. I dare not keep telling the company, lest they say I have a good eye. high."
Fang Lin knew that once a drama became popular, the relevant people would target the lead actor, and give him a script that was not too different from before. First, the ratings could be stabilized so that the ratings would not be too overwhelming. wave traffic.
Of course, this kind of disadvantage is also obvious. If you keep playing roles with similar forms, it is easy to engrave the actor himself in that role. When you mention the relevant character design, you can think of the actor, so the actor is often restricted himself. Other roles will always make people play, and they can't jump out of the original framework.
He has been approached by similar scripts these days, but because Jing Chuan is not the first protagonist, there is no such restriction to a certain extent. In addition, this role is popular because of the excellent characters and actors in the script. Xia Qi passed it by himself. Fang Lin rejected several of them in one plan, so there is no such trouble for the time being.
"I'm very envious of you. The image has not been settled. The wider the play, the more possibilities." Chu Chen finished drinking the coffee in his hand and threw it into the trash can. "My company wants me to act first. If the audition can pass , I can justly reject those few plays."
Speaking of this, both of them were tacitly silent. Only then did Fang Lin realize that the development of Chu Chen's company was actually very different from what he had imagined. The company wanted to take advantage of his popularity to make more money, but he himself was unwilling to do so. Quick set.
He remembered what Chu Chen had said to encourage him when he was still filming, but now he didn't know what to say as comfort.
Fortunately, Chu Chen never embarrassed others, and realized that he shouldn't take the initiative to say this, so he changed the topic and cleverly avoided Fang Lin's answer.
While the two were talking, the staff came to inform that they could go to the backstage of the venue to prepare.
Lan Peirou also followed behind, and waved when she saw Fang Lin: "You two have talked for so long, and you don't know to come to my rest room to talk together. I'm so bored being alone."
Then he turned to Fang Lin with a smile, and called him as he did in the crew before, with a friendly voice: "Is that right, brother?"
Chu Chen looked aggrieved: "Didn't I bring you coffee just now?"
"That can't be done." Lan Pei softened the very bright makeup, and smiled brightly with the tiny diamonds at the end of the eyes. "It's not that half of the cake is missing."
"You said you wanted to lose weight, so I didn't order it." Chu Chen muttered back.
The three of them walked together, probably because there was no quarrel when they cooperated, or because Fang Lin had a keen eye for discovering this matter, he immediately tasted a different taste from the conversation between the two, taking advantage of their respective All the assistants went to get things, and he tentatively said in a relaxed and joking tone: "Stop talking, you two, I don't have any cake, and I'm going to think too much about it."
Lan Peirou, however, looked carefree and careless: "Actually, it doesn't matter if you think too much."
Fang Lin was startled for a moment, turned his head to look at the two of them, and saw Lan Peirou winking at him slyly: "Anyway, I'm going to make it public soon."
Chu Chen cleared his throat: "Don't look at me, what I was going to say just now, she came here before I talked about it."
Although it is not a new thing for a hero and a heroine to fall in love because of drama, Fang Lin was still surprised for a while: "Then you guys have an activity later..."
"It depends on the situation, let nature take its course, if the fans are as sharp-eyed as you, the event will end and announce tonight, if they are a bit dull, it will be two days later, it doesn't make any difference."
For a moment, Fang Lin felt that he was really a younger brother just like in the play, nodded and said, "Congratulations, congratulations."
But he digested it quickly, and after thinking about it, it’s actually nothing. Chu Chen’s reputation in the entertainment industry has always been good, and most of his fans are normal people. In addition, he doesn’t need to sell his boyfriend’s strength and love feeling to make a living. Neither of them will lose their fans, and they will send blessings in comfort; Lan Peirou is following the line of literary temperament, and there are even more female fans who like her than male fans, so don't worry too much.
Talking about it in front of Fang Lin, the two simply didn't hide it in front of him, and held hands triumphantly while saying "thank you".
Chu Chen finally showed a different look in front of love, and when he turned around, the other party blinked as if showing off: "Thank you."
The venue is just behind their rest room, and there is still a while before the official start. When Fang Lin followed Chu Chen and Lan Peirou into the back door, he glanced at the venue. Looking outside.
Rong Jiu and the screenwriter also came, as well as several other supporting actors and main creators. It’s been a long time since I saw these people together. No matter how loudly you roar, how kind it is now.
After the show was broadcast, the effect was better than everyone expected, especially because it also featured an unknown little star. Rong Jiu saw Fang Lin's smile brighter, and joked with him that he now has A new book, and asked him if he would like to come over and show his face for a few minutes.
"It's not just a matter of saying what Director Rong says." After all, he was selected by him personally, and Rong Jiu was kind to him, Fang Linying was very sincere.
"You don't have to thank me all the time, the main thing is to thank your boss." Rong Jiu said, "But he should be very happy now, after all, it's not easy to sign a good seedling."
When Fang Lin thought of Duan Changke, his mind was easily distracted, so he immediately pulled his mind back and replied very officially: "Yes, my boss treats me very well."
Fortunately, no one was entangled in how Duan Changke treated him well, and in what way, Fang Lin heaved a sigh of relief in his heart, and escaped the catastrophe.
I don't know what Duan Changke is doing now, but it should be the same as what Rong Jiu said, and I'm quite happy.
Rong Jiu chatted with other people for a few more words, and soon realized the different relationship between his former hero and heroine, so he congratulated a few words, and the point was over.
After the staff said that the arrangements were basically made and they could go on stage, everyone finally sorted out their styles and went up in order according to the names read at the front desk.
This event is not as formal as the press conference at that time. After all, the purpose is to give back and please the audience. The event process basically focuses on interacting with everyone. It is generally interviews, free chats, some innocuous games, and then it is similar to the live audience. Q&A session.
The venue is borrowed from the shopping mall next door, which is considered semi-open, so voices from all directions can be heard clearly.
Fang Lin wasn't nervous at first, but after hearing the increasingly boiling voices, his heart still trembled when he said his name.
He took a deep breath and walked forward, finally seeing the scene in front of him.
The planned venue was crowded, and only a few seats in the front row were reserved for relevant staff. The audience who came to participate were all standing, but their enthusiasm was not affected in the slightest, especially when they heard Fang Lin's name being read by the host , the voice below was even louder several times, everyone looked at the direction he came out, the expressions on their faces were excited and joyful, and some people called his name after him, for a moment Fang Lin even felt that he was not there Not at the event site, but at a certain singer's concert.
Chu Chen waved to him, and he quickly walked over to meet everyone.
Although it looked normal, Fang Lin actually blinked several times and was still in a daze.
But in a few months, there was such a change.
He had been unknown for too long before, and he almost thought that this was the last life.
He thought of the few girls who encouraged him sporadically when he visited the class, talking to him timidly, plainly and tentatively, asking him to cheer.
As if it was just yesterday.
And now seeing everything in front of him, the trending searches on Weibo posted by the variety show recorded during this period... It was only at this moment that it slowly became clear, telling him frame by frame that it was different from before.
The cameras in several positions, the lighting engineer, and the audience below who raised their mobile phones to take pictures or record videos were all facing them, and it was only now that he finally had a real sense of "red".
The host started the cue process, but he has a strong adaptability and will make appropriate adjustments according to the reaction of the audience. The questions are not all about the show, and sometimes he will bring the actors themselves by the way.
Lan Peirou is always quieter under this kind of lens, and doesn't talk too much, but every time the microphone and camera come over, she is polite and calm. Fortunately, Chu Chen is always enlivening the atmosphere in a seemingly non-existent way, and often replaces her Lan Peirou relieved herself.
There are a lot of drama fans who came here this time. Naturally, there are normal male and female lead cp parties among the fans. These audiences don’t even have time to scream when they see the interaction between the two leading actors, and they keep taking pictures. Super talk, like a patient with Ge You's paralysis lying on the bed, cp sugar continuously jumped into their mouths.
The host is quite good at striking while the iron is hot, and asked Chu Chen and Lan Peirou to reenact some classic scenes in the play, which successfully earned wave after wave of screams.
What is the official announcement waiting for? After this event, it is estimated that there is no need to hide it as soon as it becomes popular.
Fang Lin watched the two people whose window paper was about to be exposed to the public, feeling a little envious for the first time.
There is a paragraph about the main creator of the play, followed by a relatively free questioning session. The host began to ask some questions related to the main creator himself, such as asking Rong Jiu if he had any follow-up plans, and asking the screenwriter if there was a possibility of a second film.
When asked about Fang Temporary, because the second episode of Yubo Variety Show hasn’t aired yet, but it’s very popular, the host of course also asked a related question: “Everyone should have followed your variety show, and I’m also a viewer, honestly Said, none of you expected such a harmonious ending in the end, the key is that you have become the c position because of your cooking skills, did you often cook at home before?"
Fang Lin answered truthfully: "It's okay, not often."
"That's it. Do you do it by yourself or will you do it for others?"
Fang Lin almost wanted to nod, but luckily the words turned a corner: "Just...sometimes when friends come, I will do it."
I didn't ask about the gossip I wanted to ask, and the other party didn't go any further, and changed the subject: "Then everyone has seen that your popularity has been rising recently. Of course, this is inseparable from your excellent performance in the drama. I see netizens The comment said that you are a popular physique, after all, you have been in everyone's field of vision since the beginning, because of the poster you officially starred in and the hot search of changing companies, what do you think of this?"
Fang Lin walked around in a circle, but didn't answer directly: "The main reason is that the two collided at the same time, and I didn't expect it either."
"Director Rong also said just now that he had a good impression of you during the audition, and he also said that your current company contributed to the cooperation in the end, so you admitted indirectly that there is a relationship between the two. Connected?"
At this time, Rong Jiu raised the microphone very face-saving, and added: "Xiao Fang is excellent in the first place, so I just added a few words of praise at the opening ceremony."
Fang Lin rolled his eyes and said with a light smile, "Yes, if Director Rong hadn't praised me a few words at that time, Hai Lin wouldn't have given me an olive branch."
The next few sentences are a bit of a scene. After all, you have to give face to your old club after you change jobs. The host said it with reservations: "So you agreed later?"
"Yes," he said openly, "Because Hailin's thigh is too thick, I'm worried that if I don't hurry up, I won't have that chance."
Although he looked quite calm and calm, he was back to the night of the opening banquet in his heart.
"So I have to thank Director Rong," the host brought the topic back to smooth things over, "otherwise we wouldn't have seen such a great character and such a good actor."
No matter what Rong Jiu did not dare to monopolize this skill, he added another sentence in passing: "Of course Hai Lin has vision!"
As a result, the two went back and forth for a while, and when the follow-up process was basically over, when it was time to thank the sponsor for the routine, the host put the microphone back into Fang Lin's hand and asked him, "Is there anything else you want?" "Thank you", he thought it was the question just now, thinking that the company has already thanked the investor, so let's thank the high-level executives, so he held the microphone and said: "Then... thank my boss again? "
Although he thought he was being honest, Fang Lin always felt that something was wrong.
The host smiled and took the microphone back: "Okay, since Fang Lin thanked his boss, let's thank the show's producer Fang Hailin Media again..."
Only then did Fang Lin realize what he had said. He glanced at the audience below who were laughing in good faith, blinked helplessly, and left the stage with the other main creators, ending today's event.
It's over, he thought to himself, the recording of this event will be put on the video platform later, and he hopes that the CP fans of Chu Chen and Lan Peirou can share the firepower for him.
As a result, he guessed the beginning correctly, but failed to guess the ending correctly.
On the way back, the full video of this event was already released, because the popularity of the show is still there, and the marketing account is almost at the end of the year and busy with KPI, the first trending search soon is about Chu Chen and Lan Pei soft.
Sitting in the car, Fang Lin ignored the excited Tao Le, and began to frown to browse through netizens' comments.
"Ah, I'm alive, I'm dead, my cp is so good!!!"
"Chu Chen's eyes!! This protective action!! I will see the text tomorrow morning."
"Although I know that Chu Chen has always been a gentleman, I dare say there is definitely something wrong with them!!!"
"Let's be together, I'm tired, please! I can be single but you must be real!!"
"It's true. A friend of mine went to the scene and said that the atmosphere at that time was even stickier than it is now. I dare say that the two will make an official announcement within three days!"
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo""
"CP Chaochao reported quickly, I feel that I can turn from the cp of the male and female protagonists in the play to rps, I am so excited."
"Thank you for the after-sales service of this drama."
"Thank you for the after-sales service of this show +1!!!"
"Thank you! The child is satisfied!!"
Fang Lin watched the matter develop as he thought, thanked and wished them both sincerely in his heart, and his brows that were originally tightly frowned gradually relaxed.
But this relaxation didn't last long. When he saw a new trending search popped up not long after, his eyebrows could not be untied—
What a title!
#Fang Lin beat workers#
Someone cut out the thank you part at the end, and subtitled it thoughtfully: In the screen, the main creators all stood up, and the host began to take cards in his hand to thank the audience for the main creation, and thanked the sponsor for the borrowing of the shopping mall, and then the microphone began to pass, Rong Jiu Said to thank the staff who worked hard together, Chu Chen said to thank the heroine half-jokingly and half-seriously, Lan Peirou said to thank the actors who played the role and the audience who supported them...
In the end, it was handed to Fang Lin, and he held the microphone with both hands, pursed his lower lip and said seriously: "Oh, then... thank my boss."
This was originally a low-level hot search, and the discussion rate was not as high as that of Chu Chen and the others, but I don’t know whether it is the title that attracts him or his appearance is really interesting. With the update every minute, this strange tag began to rise step by step. climb.
There are more comments below.
"It's really humble to beat a worker."
"Praise the boss when you are indecisive."
"Probably because I didn't react out of the situation, I started to thank you habitually after taking the microphone."
"Smile to death hahahaha haha, boasting the company and boss, traditional art energy, old community animal."
"Hailin saw Zhihu picked up the treasure."
"How can there be such an honest employee, hahahahaha!"
"So cute! Is this a social animal artist? I love it!"
"I also think hahaha he is obviously not so cute in variety shows."
"What's wrong!! Isn't Hailin's boss worthy of praise!! If I entered Hailin, I could praise my boss five times a day without repeating the same thing, trying to attract his attention."
"That's right! Isn't my husband worthy of praise! It's so worth it!"
"Get dressed upstairs and thank you."
"However, it's normal to say something. Lin Zai was cheated like that by Hui Yao before. If it wasn't for Hai Lin, he would still find him now. Who doesn't want to thank the benefactor who promoted him under such circumstances, although Playing workers and social animals is pretty fun, but this time I understand."
"Whoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow"
"Linfan is here!! I'm here to thank him!! Thank you Linzai's boss! Thank you!!"
"Yes! Garbage Hui Yao!"
The corner of Fang Lin's mouth twitched, and Tao Le leaned over to take a look: "Lin, they praised you for being cute."
"..." Fang Lin didn't answer, his mind was still in the video.
How embarrassing, maybe Duan Changke will see it later, no, maybe I will see it now.
He continued to swipe the screen, and the barrage continued to swipe, his fingers were going to be numb.
He usually selectively ignores those comments that are unfavorable to him, and filters them out directly with a good mentality. Therefore, after brushing out some comments that say he is an actor, it is not without content that makes him secretly happy.
"Am I the only one who thinks the CP of Big Boss x Little Celebrity is awesome!!!"
"Sister, after searching for a long time, I finally found your comment."
"I'm carrying the cage and gathering quickly!!!"
"It's so sweet, it's so sweet. I must have passed out. I actually think it's sweeter than the hero and heroine cp just now."
"[Picture] Check out this gif!! The big boss shows up at the variety show just to find the little stars!!"
"Wait a minute, haven't you watched Yubo? Don't you think 'Walking in the rain' is the true love full of sugar?"
"One thing to say - I think they look like two elementary school students when they quarrel."
"The enclosure is cute, okay, didn't you see that the comments below are all from the big boss CP?!"
"That's right, although I also think that they can get along well, but it's better to talk to yourself and be happier, you say yes, sister."
"Dizzy Dizzy awsl"
"The little star went home and opened the door, and found the big boss leaning on the door frame, picking his chin: 'How do you want to thank me?' Oooohahahah"
"If you ask for text upstairs, the child is hungry and stupid"
"I'm writing, I'm writing, hehehe"
"I already have several versions of the story in my mind, both be and he, and be is the unrequited love of a starlet. Why do I think this is better to write?"
Why is there a be option? !
Facing the black comments, Fang Lin, whose heart is still like water, feels angry. Aren't you eating sugar when you knock on cp, why are you still doing be? !
There were more and more comments, so he locked the screen of his phone and reflected on his behavior today.
After thinking about it for a long time, I chose to give up. At least the hot search is still positive now. At least most people didn’t think too much because they were distracted at the time.
He breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time felt a little regret for no reason.
It was probably caught by Chu Chen and the two of them.
Because Tao Le had contacted him in advance for the car, if he changed the route temporarily, he might be discovered, so Fang Lin regretted that he had to report his home address.
Tao Le fell asleep in the car afterwards, and the surroundings finally became quiet.
It’s not a bad feeling to be back at work, and while he’s still not very good at attending events, interacting with people gives him a sense of groundedness.
Fang Lin thought, he really has changed.
The announcement time Xia Qi arranged for him was very reasonable, because today ended relatively late, and if there was no urgent announcement in the future, he would be given a day off.
Just as Fang Lin was thinking about how to arrange his free time tomorrow, his phone vibrated suddenly, and Meng Jinyu's name suddenly lit up.
In fact, Meng Jinyu has contacted him several times these days. After all, other people don't know, but he watched Fang Lin being taken away by Duan Changke with a serious face. He has a good heart, and after treating Fang Lin as a friend, he would come to ask him from time to time.
Fang Lin pressed to answer: "Hello."
"Why didn't you say anything after you resumed work!" Meng Jinyu's voice sounded the same as usual, as if it wasn't him who suddenly cried at him that day, "Did you forget something!"
Tao Le is still dozing off, although he is not likely to be woken up when he falls asleep, but Fang Lin still lowered his voice: "What?"
"You really forgot that the second episode of Yubo will be aired tomorrow, and everyone still doesn't know you're absent."
After being reminded by him like this, Fang Lin thought about it, but he didn't think it was a big deal: "Oh, I've discussed it with the program team, this time it's fine, I'll just follow along and continue recording in the next episode."
His second material can probably be cut into one issue, and the second issue is directly marked as temporarily absent from the beginning, and generally no fans will care about it.
Whether Yubo's variety show is good or not, after all, the production team's intentions were not pure at the beginning, but Fang Lin did attract a wave of traffic and fans because of this variety show, and for him, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages.
"That's not the problem! Come back soon!" Meng Jinyu said over there, "You know, I'm assigned to sleep with that kid who plays games, and he actually snores while sleeping!!"
"..." Fang Lin was silent for a while, this is still a really serious problem.
Meng Jinyu grabbed him and babbled a lot, why they always like to turn off the lights, why they almost cut their own hands last time they cooked, it was always trivial things at that time.
Fang Lin listened patiently, waiting for him to say the last sentence: "So are you feeling better now? I think you are still distracted at today's event."
Meng Jinyu didn't ask what was wrong, but awkwardly hid his words at the end.
There was a little smile in Fang Lin's voice: "It's okay, the one at the scene was... an accident."
"That's good, that's good," Meng Jinyu was not as good at talking as Chu Chen, so he changed the subject very abruptly, "And you actually have a new cp!!"
Fang Lin got used to his jumping topics, and said a little funnyly, "You're still flipping through the comments."
"I saw it by accident, by accident." Meng Jinyu coughed.
"Why," Fang Lin said on the phone, "are you watching this when you're bored?"
"What the hell!!" Meng Jinyu looked like a cat caught by its tail, his fur all over his body exploded, and he was very angry, "I opened it with an attitude of learning!"
"Okay, I know." Fang Lin tricked him out, but he didn't admit that he had seen it, and said slowly, "It seems that you still want to compete with President Duan for popularity."
"Forget it," Meng Jinyu was very angry. At the moment, the mobile phone and the tablet were opening two different super chats, "Duan Changke and I, who do you choose!?"
"...?" Fang Lin was once again shocked by Meng Jinyu's brain circuit.
This person is sometimes too strange to be competitive.
He looked out the window faintly, imagined a cat with fried fur, and said unhurriedly: "Then choose my boss. I want to try an office romance."
"You!" Meng Jinyu was quiet for a while, Fang Lin almost thought he hung up the phone.
But after a while, another voice came from the receiver, probably because Meng Jinyu himself felt that the conversation just now was too mentally retarded, and almost forgot what he originally wanted to ask: "By the way, I didn't mean that when I said new cp! My Meaning, is it really what they say it is? I mean... before you signed with Hailin."
He said it so clearly: "Were you really treated coldly by Hui Yao?"
In fact, it hasn’t been that long. Fang Lin now thinks about it, but it feels far away, and he can recall it frankly: "It’s not a cold deal, it turns out that the company’s main direction is to be a group. I really don’t want to go to the audition because I don’t know how to sing. If I can’t jump into variety shows, I don’t have the resources to give me.”
Sensing Meng Jinyu's silence, Fang Lin was about to say something when he suddenly heard a very light apology from the other party.
"I'm sorry." His voice lowered, and the willful taste just now disappeared, "If I hadn't seen your event today, I would know that I, some of my previous resources, probably, maybe, maybe..."
Fang Lin understood what he was going to say.
Hui Yao focuses on traffic, but there are too many monks, so sometimes he can't fully take care of so many people, and the artist resources in his company are not enough, but after he said this, Fang Lin remembered that Meng Jinyu had taken a lot to follow Hui Yao. Resources that are inextricably linked.
After a pause, he simply broke the jar and continued: "Well, that person gave it to me anyway, I really thought... thought... I happily accepted it and thought we were in a relationship."
"I did not expect-"
"What a big deal." Fang Lin suddenly interrupted Meng Jinyu, who blamed himself.
"what?"
"I said, it's not a big deal." Fang Lin's tone was very calm. If he had just been reborn and knew about it, he might have other thoughts, but now he thinks it's not a big deal. It's not suitable for me, and the effect is probably not as good as you."
"But… "
"It's all right. If Hui Yao hadn't pushed me to the bottom, I wouldn't have quit so simply, you say."
What's more, at the time Jing Chuan felt that although he had fought for it, Duan Changke had said it anyway. If it followed the normal course, it might have been Meng Jinyu's in the end.
Fang Lin felt that fate was really miraculous. Even though they were obviously similar, after a slight change, the ending was completely different.
He originally thought that the stumbling block in his vicious past life was just a "love brain" who was cheated and gave back the money. The key point was to treat himself as a friend and apologize to himself. Later, he was tied up in a variety show, and some people even knocked them out. the cp.
But he didn't hate him, even after hearing this now, he didn't even feel that he had too many other thoughts.
"Okay, you go to bed early." Fang Lin didn't intend to think about it, and simply persuaded Meng Jinyu to hang up the phone, "I will come to the next variety show, I will chop vegetables, and I won't say hello."
Meng Jinyu probably wanted to say something at the other end, but was silenced by Fang Lin's blocking, and finally had no choice but to respond resentfully.
Because the car was delivered directly downstairs to his house, Fang Lin gave up on going to Duan Changke's place tonight.
After saying goodbye to Tao Le, Fang Lin sent a message to Duan Changke when he got off the car: "Then I won't be here today."
Duan Changke replied quickly, a few words longer than the usual concise answer.
"Okay, hit the worker."
Fang Lin: "..."
"By the way, do you have time tomorrow?"
Fang Lin gritted his teeth and continued typing, "If you have anything, come with me"
Before sending out the remaining few words, after seeing the previous line, the other party called.
"Your boss said he was free." Duan Changke said concisely.
"Boss, can you stop being so well-informed about your news?" Fang Lin complained in a low voice.
There was a chuckle from the other side, probably because he remembered the bewildered look of the beating workers in today's hot search.
But Fang Lin was taken aback.
The laughter through the receiver was very familiar, like the one he heard in the villa area when he first felt his heartbeat.
"Where are you going?" Duan Changke asked him.
Fang Lin came back to his senses, and his hesitant thoughts settled down: "Accompany me...to see grandma."
Duan Changke came early the next day, and Fang Lin had just woken up when the car was parked downstairs.
This was also the first time Duan Changke entered Fang Lin's house, and it was not as big as the apartment, and it was not so tidy.
Fang Lin didn't want Duan Changke to wait too long, so he hurriedly found a coat from the closet and put it on. After hastily washing up, he dragged Duan Changke's hand downstairs: "I said you'd better stay downstairs, I haven't confiscated the house yet..."
"Very good." Duan Changke glanced at the man whose buttons were unbuttoned, pushed him on the seat and unbuttoned him, and commented.
Fang Lin didn't understand what his action meant, and thought that he was going to take off his clothes at any time like the day before, not to mention that there was a driver in front of the car: "What are you doing?!"
After Duan Changke pointed to the buttons of his shirt, Fang Lin put on a face with embarrassment: "Then just say it directly, and startle me."
Duan Changke seemed to be in a good mood after making such a fuss: "Old Wu, drive."
However, they couldn't sense their mood and the weather, and it started to rain lightly before they reached the place.
"Do you want to go back?" Duan Changke asked him, "But there is an umbrella in the car."
It was the one that Fang Lin sneaked out to look for him in the villa area last time.
Fang Lin shook his head: "No need. Let's go, just take a look."
His purpose was very clear. He dragged Duan Changke away. This was a newly built cemetery. Fang Lin led him to a square new tomb silently all the way.
Although he was silent, Fang Lin's appearance was not as gloomy as Duan Changke thought.
The rain was a little lighter, so he asked Duan Changke to put away the umbrella so that he could hook him.
Fang Lin said that he just took a look, which is true.
This tomb is very new, and there are not as many tributes placed on it as in other tombs. Only the flowers that Fang Lin came to place by himself before, are now withered.
"I was in a bad mood at the time, and I knew you wanted to help me." Fang Lin knelt down and touched the photo of the old man with his fingers. "But I still refused, and didn't let others intervene."
Duan Changke stood behind him.
"But now I understand it, even if I have regrets, I have to show you." He turned his head and smiled at Duan Changke, "Isn't it?"
The old man in the photo has his eyes narrowed, his teeth are missing, and his hair has become thinner due to medication, but he still smiles nicely.
"I was a little silly when I participated in that event yesterday, but I also really envy those people who can hold hands openly and generously."
"So I'm going to show you, whether it's hypocritical or ritualistic," Fang Lin said, "If that's the case, let's pretend she knows it too."
"I told her at the time that I would show it to her." As he spoke, he hooked Duan Changke's finger hanging aside.
"En." Duan Changke replied in a deep voice, and under Fang Lin's gaze, bowed to the old man who was smiling kindly in the photo.
"Okay, then we can go." Fang Lin raised his voice, not at all sad, but with a bit of transparent relief.
Duan Changke stood behind him, looking at him and at the photo.
"Mr. Duan," Fang Lin stood up. He was still not used to being called by his full name directly. He grabbed a handful of water-stained hair and said to him, "It's raining again."
The cemetery is in a very good location, with the woods behind it. If it is spring, it should look lush.
But now it's almost winter, the trees are less vibrant, and the rain is more astringent.
"Ok."
Duan Changke responded in a low voice.
"Okay." Fang Lin stood next to him and opened the black umbrella. Because he was shorter than Duan Changke, he needed to raise his hands a little higher so that they would not get wet from the rain.
Duan Changke grabbed his hand holding the umbrella. The palm was dry but the pads were warm. She took it for him, and put the other hand around him, letting Fang Lin put it back in his pocket.
"Let's go." Fang Lin tugged on his sleeve and said.
Duan Changke held an umbrella and said "OK".
Fang Lin looked back at the scene for the last time.
Those thoughts that once gave birth to confused emotions have become illusory, and holding my hand is warm.
he thinks.
He may never know if the trees love the rain.
But he knew he was always loved.
Fall on the photo, hold in the palm of your hand.