The five male protagonists must be my good brothers

As the league's second-biggest event, the All-Star Game was extremely hot, the stadium was brightly lit, and the screams resounded through the sky. Depending on the situation, the game would not end until midnight.

After receiving the award, Shi Xu and several other anchors were invited to the stage, and they said a few words under the guidance of the host. So far, their stage is over.

The [-]-person melee is just a warm-up scene. Although it is exciting and highly watchable, it is more entertaining, so the anchor is allowed to participate.

But next, is the stage that truly belongs to professional players.

Shi Xu followed the player passage to the backstage, pushed open the door, the lounge was empty, Cen Xiaoxie liked the excitement, and went to the front desk early to watch the game.

In the huge lounge of the time club, apart from the equipment left by the organizer, there was only Ji Yu's jacket that he threw away without taking it away.

Sitting on the sofa, Shi Xu casually picked up Ji Yu's coat and folded it until there was no wrinkle, then put it on the sofa smoothly, and patted it again.

Finally, he paused, took out his mobile phone, and glanced at the mobile phone that hadn't received any new messages.

Since the last time we met, Xie Ran has visited the crew from time to time, not too many times, not too few.

Sometimes he would bring some desserts to Shixu, sometimes he just said a word, more often, he didn't have time, just took a quiet look, and left when he was sure that Shixu was finished.

Sounds like an emotional line, right?

But his eyes are clear and upright, as clear as gemstones extracted from clear snow, and he doesn't seem to have any thoughts about people.

This made Shi Xu feel guilty whenever he had the idea of ​​taking an emotional line when facing him, feeling that he had misunderstood him.

And one thing, which makes Shi Xu feel very strange, is about himself.

I don't know why, when it comes to the topic of emotional lines, as long as he looks at Xie Ran, he can't say anything, and feels that something is deviating from the original track.

But the two are about the same age, and Mr. Xie is not the cub he brought up. It always feels weird for the boss to have such thoughts that he would only have when facing a cub.

Shi Xu couldn't figure it out, and over time, the two of them turned into this strange appearance.

They don't hate each other, and maybe they still have a good impression of each other, but there is always something strange in between, which makes the communication between the two people not smooth.

Just like now, the taciturn and indifferent Mr. Xie was born to stand tall in the most dazzling place, but he is willing to hold his light board and support him under the huge fan base of other teams.

In such a scene, it is false to say that there is no heartbeat at all.

But he didn't tell Shi Xu anything. If Shi Xu hadn't seen him by chance, he might not have known that he had been here until the end of the event.

Even when Shi Xu had already seen him, he didn't send a message saying that I came to see you, or asking, do you think I'm doing well?

See if this is the attitude you should have if you want to follow the emotional line?

Shi Xu felt a headache.

But the young man was sitting alone in the sea of ​​lights, holding the only support card that belonged to him, and his solitary smile was really poignant. Shi Xu rubbed his forehead, pursed his lips and began to type.

but say what?

Say thank you, Mr.Are you coming to the game too?Coincidentally, I'm here to compete.Or simply ask, Mr. Xie, are you here to see me?

"..."

It doesn't seem to work.

Shi Xu, who knew nothing about the relationship line, pinched the bridge of his nose in distress, typed and deleted the entered text, and hesitated to send it out.

Suddenly, the quiet avatar box on the opposite side jumped, and the notification in the chat bar changed from being motionless to typing. Shi Xu blinked and saw a sentence coming from that hair.

[Time won, very powerful. 】

On the other end of the phone, Xie Ran looked at the screen of the successful sending and held the phone slightly.

Secretary Yu once taught him with hatred, saying: "Boss, you can't do this, you are too proactive, Shixu will bother you."

The words Shi Xu touched Xie Ran's nerves, and he frowned: "Why are you too active?"

Secretary Yu said: "Do you like Shixu? Don't you like Shixu, so you go to see him every day, but you can't be too clingy, the other party will be annoying."

"Think about it, don't talk about others, just talk about me. With our relationship, if I say I like you and cling to you every day, won't you be very annoying?"

Yu Secretary, a senior relationship expert, said bluntly.

Xie Ran: "..."

Although there is something wrong with it, imagine that there is really nothing to refute this sentence, whether he likes Shi Xu or he wants to throw Secretary Yu out.

From this point of view, what Secretary Yu said made sense.

But in this way, Mr. Xie, who knew nothing about relationship lines, could only admit instinctively that he liked Shixu, and then humbly accepted Secretary Yu's suggestion.

He can't be too active, otherwise Shi Xu will bother him.

But he can't take the initiative, Shi Xu took the initiative to come to him, and the little fireworks in his heart would crackle and explode instantly.

Even though the other party was very hesitant, and the text on the screen jumped and stopped during the input, they did not say a word for a long time.

But Xie Ran looked up at the stage, and when he saw the host announcing that he had won the time group match, he still subconsciously shared this joy with the other party.

Opening the topic, the two of them couldn't help talking more.

Somehow it sounds more everyday.

For example, will time be invincible as usual in professional games, such as what dinner did you have tonight.

After asking, I found out that Shi Xu had been hungry for half an afternoon because he was preparing for the competition, and Xie Ran came here just after get off work, and he also didn't eat anything.

When Shi Xu thought that he came over in such a hurry, there might be his own reasons for it, he couldn't help feeling a little soft-hearted.

He got up and looked at the timetable. It was several hours before the end of the All-Star Game. Mu Jiangliu and the others were in the game room and hadn't received any news.

He then sent a message to Cen Xiaoxie, thought about it, and then said to Xie Ran: "Mr. Xie, do you want to go eat something together?"

After finishing speaking, he thought that the youth who came here might also be interested in the All-Star Game, and added: "Don't worry, we'll go out after you finish watching the games you want to watch."

He heard the other side say: "I've finished watching."

There was only a hundred-player melee just now, and apart from the professional players, there were only five anchors present.

Among the five anchors, only Shi Xu was related to Xie Shi. Who he wanted to see was already very straightforward.

Even if you are calm and honest, seeing such straightforward words, you can't help stretching out your fingers and slightly covering your eyes.

Mr. Xie is really the most distinctive, restrained and straightforward person he has ever met.

The venue is surrounded by a long commercial street.

Maybe it’s because every world has to work hard for such a long time. Not only did Shi Xu not feel bad about the snack bar standing next to the road, but because of the halo of the dim street lamps, he walked here with a unique warmth. feel.

I was just worried that Xie Ran might not be used to it.

So he suggested: "Mr. Xie, do you have any recommendations?"

Saying it this way, it looks like asking for help, worrying about not knowing what to choose, but actually handing over the right to choose to Xie Ran.

That was not the case back then.

Back then, Shi Xu only knew that Xie Ran was a cold and pitiful little man, he would hold Xie Ran's wrist and lead him from one end of the street to the other.

Take him to eat all the delicious and warm foods that he has never touched before.

The halo of the street lamp is bright and full of colors. Xie Ran thinks of the past, and his light gray eyes unconsciously bend a little. He points to the hot storefront in winter, tilts his head to look at it and says: "Do you want to eat noodles?"

Shi Xu blinked slightly.

What Xie Ran was talking about was the very ordinary noodles often sold on the street, with a light golden soup, covered with emerald green onion, and a round egg lying on it.

The only difference is that his family also sells skewers.

Fragrant grilled skewers, charred on the outside and tender on the inside, served with light noodle soup, are very popular even around the bustling arena.

Xie Ran and Shi Xu waited until they found a place. In the corner, leaning against the door, when the noodles were served by the enthusiastic boss, they could smell the cold winter snow outside and the hot umami of noodle soup at the same time.

Shi Xu squinted his eyes, looked at the young man with cold brows, but felt warm through the heat, and suddenly felt happy.

I wish he had wandered for so long, just to find such a feeling of returning home.

The small store was decorated clean and tidy, the lights were dim and warm, Shi Xu couldn't help laughing, he didn't notice the momentary freeze of the system, and the momentary light of the transparent petals in his pocket.

After eating, I walked back to the venue, and the All-Star Game was coming to an end.

Secretary Yu came to pick up the boss due to time constraints. Shi Xu thought that since he came out of the venue and would go back before the show officially ended, it would easily disturb others, so he simply went there together as a farewell to Xie Ran.

When Yu Zhou saw two people coming together, his eyes flashed across Ran.

He didn't say anything, he just got out of the car and greeted him politely, then he remembered something, went back and took out a document from the car.

He looked at Xie Ran without squinting, as if he was very upright, but actually reminded him secretly: "Mr. Xie, Best Actor Li is back. Director Zhao said to bring you the variety show he joined. Didn't you say you wanted to see it?"

I want to show it to Mr. Shi.

After Yu Zhou finished speaking, he stepped aside consciously, his face was upright and clear like Wei Zheng, and his heart was frantically swiping the screen. I'm afraid I'm not Wei Zhongxian.

There is no other reason. The variety show Li Yingdi joined, the famous Huameng, is very serious, right? In fact, as soon as the project came out, the following Xiaohua Xiaoxianrou had already fought for it.

Therefore, Huameng has another name: what you get is what you earn.

Li Yingdi, full name Li Shu.

If Xie Ran is a peak of family origin, then Li Shu is another peak of self-made.

He is a very talented person, but it is a pity that he was a little bit unlucky.

It is said that before he became famous, he experienced extremely ups and downs. He did not know who he had offended, and he was often suppressed. This kind of pressure almost killed him. It is said that he was on the verge of collapse.

But a few years ago, for some reason, he firmly grasped an opportunity, soared into the sky, stood on the throne, and never came down again.

Later, he reached a cooperation with the Xie family on his own and established his own studio, which is now considered an existence that cannot be underestimated in the industry.

The reason Huameng didn't turn on the machine due to pressure was because the main MC, Film Emperor Li, went abroad to participate in a film festival as a representative, and he just came back not long ago.

Huameng also officially began to announce the candidates.

But now, the boss turned over the overwhelmed projects with a cold expression. If there were no accidents, in the next second, he would be Shixu's.

But when Xie Ran read it, he seemed to judge something, and turned his head to the people around him: "Would you like to fight for it, this project looks good?"

When Shi Xu heard this, he blinked his eyes. As someone who seemed to be Mr. Xie's sweetheart, he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with such a businesslike attitude. He just took the document and said casually, "Okay, what is it?"

He talked and read on, and when he saw Li Shu's name, he was taken aback for a moment, and felt that it was impossible, so he just pushed down the flashing thought and didn't think about it.

After watching it, he was completely attracted by this variety show.

Although Huameng focuses on variety shows, it is different from ordinary variety shows, and actually has a test for acting skills.

It's actually one giant role-playing game.

The program group selected a total of eight MCs, and then divided them into two teams, positive and negative, and broke up into the script set by the program group.

According to the vision of the program group, this script may be a magnificent and dreamy magical world, or it may be a majestic century dynasty. There are several npcs in the program that support this script.

After the eight mcs are divided into two teams, they will be divided into different positions, but only you know your positions. If you want to know the positions of others, you can get clues through missions.

During this process, they can also act for the NPC actors in the script, or for actors who are also MCs, and obtain clues that are beneficial to them according to their abilities.

In the end, the first team to obtain the requirements of the program group, or after the time runs out, the team whose number of members is greater than that of the other party wins.

Almost at a glance, Shi Xu was attracted by this model.

This is a very interesting game.

Standing aside, Xie Ran could see his liking, his lips curled up slightly, and said softly: "If I like it, I will contact Zhao Xia and try it when the time comes, but he has high requirements, so it may be difficult to choose?"

When saying this, Xie Ran's expression was gentle, and he made no secret of his love for Shixu.

Yu Zhou almost wanted to rush up and shake his neck, telling him that chasing is not like this, he should be more aggressive, hand the quota directly to Shi Xu, and tell him: This is yours.

He was used to the competition in the entertainment industry, and he subconsciously felt that this should be the case, which was right, but he didn't realize that it was disrespectful to the person he really liked.

It wasn't until he thought his hint hadn't been received by the boss and was secretly anxious that Xie Ran gave him a cold look, then he was taken aback, understood, and kept silent.

It's just... This matter can not be mentioned, but the next thing, Secretary Yu really can't understand.

After Shi Xu read the document, he returned the document. He didn't know whether it was because the weather was too cold, or because the unabashed love of the person in front of him touched him.

When he said goodbye, his brown eyes were curved with a smile, his ears were slightly red, and he suddenly asked Xie Ran in the car window in a warm voice: "Mr. Xie, do you have someone you like?"

Xie Ran straightened his back and sat upright. When he heard his words, he didn't seem to be able to react. He was stunned and frowned subconsciously: "What did you say?"

Shi Xu outside seemed to be taken aback for a moment.

After a while, he laughed, as if he understood what he had misunderstood, and smiled a little embarrassedly, his brown eyes were warm, like melted caramel.

He waved his hand and said, "It's okay, I can ask casually, I'm leaving first."

Secretary Yu watched the whole process:?

No, Shixu, listen to me...

However, people have slowly moved away.

Yu Zhou hated iron for being weak and turned around, Mr. Xie, just say, are you a man?

Sitting in the car, Xie Ran pursed his lips, feeling a little dazed.

Yu Zhou once said to him, don't you like Shixu?He admits it without thinking, taking it for granted.

But Shi Xu asked him now, is there anyone he likes?He froze for a moment.

In the final analysis, there is a difference between liking someone and liking Shixu.

The latter is unique to him.

He didn't respond.