Lin Si frowned: "Chagang, he suddenly said that the call I answered was Chagang, and it's probably a scam."
"Who made your phone call?" Liao Ji asked.
"Ah?" Lin Si's furrowed brows immediately lost his temper, and he touched the back of his neck guiltily, "Just...a friend."
Liao Ji: "Which friend called during your live broadcast." He guessed one by one, "The Hu Ling who composed the music? Or the one who sang in the previous chorus?"
"No, it's not them." Lin Si said, "...Anyway, I'm the only one calling me."
Liao Ji patted his thigh: "I see, is it Lu Nan? Don't speak? It's Lu Nan, right!"
Lin Si pushed him away: "Don't guess, it's not who. The most important thing for us now is to think about why Qin Xiao said that during the live broadcast."
"What else can he do, he's just yin and yang," Liao Ji scolded, "The magazine didn't agree to shoot a double cover with him before, and then we made an appointment with "Twilight" to open a quarterly issue in summer. This kind of person must have red eyes It's all bleeding."
Lin Si knocked on the glass window, hesitated for a long time, and said, "There may be another reason."
He told Liao Ji about bumping into Qin Xiao and Liu Shenyan at the hotel.
"You tell me such a big thing now?!" Liao Ji sat up suddenly.
Lin Si muttered: "Isn't this private..." He thought for a while and asked, "Do you think Qin Xiao is going to target me?"
"It's not aimed at you, it's the old society—" Liao Ji said, "It might kill you to silence it."
Lin Si laughed for a while, and then began to think about the live broadcast tonight.
"I always feel that it's not that simple," Lin Si said, "I have a hunch that something bad is about to happen."
Liao Ji and him looked at each other: "Recently, I have been stared at."
Lin Si nodded, turned out his phone, found Y, and said to him: [I'm off work, are you busy?]
Y's message came back: [No.]
The hotel is very close, Lin Si chatted with him while going upstairs: [Want to play a game later?]
Y: [Next time.]
In fact, Lin Si was not in a very good mood. He ran around all day, from auditions to false estrus, plus a restless live broadcast. Lin Si was tired of wasting his energy, but it was a pity in his heart. It is rare that Y took the initiative to ask him to play today. game.
After taking a shower, he called Y and planned to talk to Y before going to bed.
Even though his life is full of vicissitudes, he is surrounded by people and loved him, and when he is alone in the dead of night, he still misses Y's low voice and Y's thoughtful reply of "um" when he chattered endlessly.
But Y did not answer.
Lin Si dialed again, but still didn't answer.
He pursed his lips regretfully, and bumped Y with a small ball. Not long after, he felt drowsy, he only had time to give Y a wanan, and fell asleep hugging the pillow.
——
The seldom-used speakers were turned on, and the clear voice of the boy was surrounded by the dark gray office.
It is 15-year-old Lin Si.
A row of scrolling lyrics on a computer screen.
"Composer: Lin Si
Lyricist: Lin Si"
The fluorescence of the screen looks like beautiful stars in the eyes, but it also looks like the shadow of pain.
"Warm corpse", "Involuntary", "I can't see my own funeral"...
These words crossed line by line, and Lu Yan pressed the pause button.
The phone rang at the right time and vibrated twice on the table. It was Bubble's message reminder, and Lu Yan lifted it up gently.
It was Lin Si who also forgot love.
Lu Yan didn't hesitate, and replied one by one, but when Lin Si said that he wanted to play games with him, he refused.
Half an hour later, he did not answer Lin Si's two calls.
The last message I received was from [wanan] who forgot to love.
When Lu Yan saw this good night, he knew that Lin Si was sleepy and unconscious.
The night was so quiet that the entire office building had already left. Lu Yan took the suit from the back of the chair and went down to the basement alone.
The driver left the car behind, and Lu Yan sat in the driver's seat and drove out at a very steady speed, but suddenly stepped on the gas pedal on the elevated highway with no one there.
The withdrawal reaction came too fast.
He rejected Lin Si's game invitation and phone call, but felt that he was sorry and forgot to love.
Even though he has already determined that it is Lin Si who has forgotten love, he has no way to reunite the two in a short time, and even because Lin Si has forgotten love, he is at a loss for forgotten love.
At the same time, because he forgot that Lin Si is his love, he was at a loss for Lin Si.
To Lu Yan, Omega does not mean a future partner. He doesn't like Omega, and even hates those Omega with a sweet smell, like Deng Tian, who emits pheromone everywhere, and is attracted by Lu Yan at the first sight. Nearly blacklisted.
Lu Yan heard about Lin Si's pheromone four years ago.
The newly differentiated Omega pheromones surged in a short period of time, and even if people were wrapped in thick clothes and stuck to the cervical glands with pheromone suppression stickers, they could still be smelled several meters away.
Lu Yan remembered that smell, like sweet milk frozen in a snowy day, with a little fragrance of freesia, but the concentration was too high at that time, and the sweet taste made him feel overwhelmed.
He'd only smelled it once, and then paid a not-so-good price for it.
Later, when he met Lin Si again, all he could read from Lin Si's eyes was the words "Water and fire are incompatible".
Fate played a big joke with him, stuffed Forgotten Love into his life, and let him guess the true identity of Forgotten Love step by step.
For Lu Yan, forgetting love is different, he is the only one among all Omega that Lu Yan is willing to contact patiently.
Forget that love will be as clingy as an Omega, but he is straightforward and simple, loudly saying he likes it, and then coquettishly asking for it, every word exudes a faint and beautiful smell, making people feel that, from tens of meters away, he just needs to see You will stretch out your arms and give you a warm hug with a smile.
Therefore, it is very difficult for Lu Yan to equate Lin Si and Wang Ai.
Fortunately, Lin Si was not at home.
If he saw Lin Si the second the door opened, Lu Yan might not know how to face him, whether to treat him as if he had forgotten his love, or pretend to be deaf and dumb.
The light in the porch came on, and Lu Yan didn't see Lin Si behind the door, but he remembered Lin Si who was scared by him holding a pillar in the early morning a long time ago.
The living room was no different from when he left. Lu Yan returned to the room with his briefcase as usual, and saw two white pieces of paper on the coffee table.
On the top is Aunt Li's handwriting: [Gentlemen, I found this note in the upper left corner of the second marble in the corridor, and I didn't know what to do with it, so I put it on the coffee table.].
Lu Yan moved it away, and saw the very untidy note underneath, as if someone had pulled it out of a notebook.
The handwriting is immature and disorderly, and the words can be described as "ugly".
Lu Yan held it in his hand, and after a while, curled the corners of his lips, and chuckled lightly in the empty living room.
How can there be such a fool, who has to write a cheat sheet to remember when he lies.
Two seconds later, the corners of his mouth collapsed into a straight line at an extremely fast speed.
The bottom line reads: [shared rent with an Omega who doesn't speak and doesn't get along].
Lu Yan didn't expect that he was not just a tool to provide pheromones and help with inhibitors, but in Lin Si's eyes, he was even an Omega with unfriendly attributes that could not be introduced to others.
After a long silence, Lu Yan folded the paper, put it in the palm of his hand, and was about to go back to the room, but stopped.
The door of Lin Si's room was not closed.
Probably because I left in a hurry this morning and forgot to close it.
Lu Yan clenched his fists, feeling "peeking" for the first time in more than 20 years. He dropped the briefcase on the floor of his room, hesitated for a few seconds, and finally turned to the door of Lin Si's room.
He didn't go in, but stood at the door of Linsi again and watched for a while.
The floor was covered with plush carpet.
The quilt was completely messed up, the bed was huge, and there was a mess of dolls on it, some of which Lu Yan saw from a distance, were a bit torn.
There are no books on the desk, and there are a few highlighters scattered here and there, probably for reading scripts.
Lin Si said that he doesn't like reading, but wants to open a bookstore.
The wardrobe is huge, the size of the entire wall, and there are two rows of hangers full of clothes on the carpet.
Very much in line with male star standards.
But with so many clothes, he still only wears a ragged pajamas, with necklines that reach to his shoulders.
Like many places like this, Lu Yan couldn't figure it out at all.
——
After more than March, the weather in Beicheng finally warmed up. Everyone on the set put on comfortable sweaters. Even if they all stood in a pile, they would not feel crowded.
Lin Si took the bouquet that Xu Xiangyang handed over, and it was officially finished.
"Brother Xiangyang, how many shows are there?" After taking the group photo, Lin Si chatted with him as they walked.
"There are still seven games left, and it will be finished the day after tomorrow."
They walked up to the camera, and the photographer who recorded the behind-the-scenes stretched out his head and smiled at them, followed behind them to shoot, Xu Xiangyang leaned in front of the camera and said, "Lin Si is finished!"
Lin Si compared a small tree branch: "I'm done!"
Xu Xiangyang naturally grabbed his shoulders, got very close to him, and asked, "What are you going to do when you go back?"
"I should be able to rest for a few days. There is an endorsement to be filmed. I don't remember anything else. I need to ask Liao Ji." Lin Si said.
Xu Xiangyang glanced around, and whispered in his ear, "The incident with Qin Xiao last week should be over by now, right?"
On the night of the live broadcast, Qin Xiao's words "Check the post" were indeed recorded in the live broadcast room, as long as the volume of the player is turned up to the maximum, you can hear this sentence clearly.
On the night when Lin Si was sleeping in a daze, some marketing accounts came off the stage, discussing with rhythm who Lin Si's Omega was, and several irrelevant singers were involved. And focus on the public opinion on "Floating to the Youth" sung live by Lin Si.
Xu Xiangyang is the smartest. After he heard Qin Xiao's "Cha Gang", he chose this song for Lin Si. The old song that had been silent for many years, and now he sang it again, which brought back many people's memories. Liao Ji then Adding more fire, I directly bought the trending search and posted it on the homepage, which happened to slap a lot of rumors that Lin Si went to make movies to make money and slack off his music career.
At the same time, the topic of "chagang" also dissipated.
Later, although some unscrupulous marketing accounts mentioned it intentionally or unintentionally, fans made a few criticisms and then passed.
It's just a troublesome place, "feeding CP" rushed to the top of the star CP list.
In the live broadcast that night, the interaction between Lin Si and Xu Xiangyang was already a relationship that could enter the bridal chamber in the eyes of CP fans, "Alpha, who doesn't like to laugh, smiled brightly at Brother Omega." Just say a word, and Lin Si sang."
"Contact often," Xu Xiangyang sent him to the car, "safety on the road."
Lin Si waved to him, climbed into the nanny car, and when the car drove out slowly, he looked back.
"Can't bear Xu Xiangyang?" Liao Ji hesitated, "You really like him, don't you?"
Lin Si sat down, tilted his head and leaned against the car window: "I'm just a little bit reluctant, but Brother Xiangyang is also pretty good." He said in a low voice, sullenly, "It's the first time I'm making a movie, and I don't feel much. God, it's over..."
"Do you like filming?" Liao Ji asked him.
Lin Si grunted, and then said a little embarrassedly: "I like it, but I just feel that my acting skills are not good enough," he thought, "There has been no news from Director Ye, and I don't know if there is a chance—"
Before he finished speaking, the phone ding-dong made Lin Si's heart tremble, and he looked at the screen as fast as he could.
Not Y.
It's just Bubble's push, promoting the virtual world.
He resentfully put down his cell phone, leaned on the back of the chair and slowly felt melancholy.
Y hasn't talked to him for a while, and I can't tell exactly when, Y started to get busy with work, and his replies became less, and he didn't make calls or make any voice calls.
If it weren't for the daily good morning and good night, and the watering records of the saplings in the love system, Lin Si would really suspect that he lost his game partner.
It was ten o'clock in the evening when we returned to Xijiang, Lin Si waved to Liao Ji, turned around and went upstairs.
He dragged two suitcases, stood at the door, and found that the door didn't open automatically, Lin Si tilted his head, moved closer to the recognizer, and looked at it blinking.
There was the sound of leather shoes behind him, Lin Si turned his head and saw Lu Yan standing at the corner—
Stared at him blankly.
The author has something to say: Lu Yan: I, this "Omega who doesn't talk and doesn't get along" finally waited until my roommate came home...