Actor-level brain-dead fan

Lin Shu kept lowering his head to observe Jia Yiran's expression, and saw that his frowning brows gradually loosened, his complexion looked better, and his body was not so tense, so he felt relieved.The discomfort just now seems to be due to drinking too much alcohol, now that the alcohol has been absorbed and the strength of the alcohol is up, the rest is just a good sleep.

"Mr. Jia, let's go back to the hotel." He asked tentatively.

"Hotel?" Jia Yiran repeated dully, "Us?" His eyes suddenly lit up, "Okay! Let's go!" He staggered and wanted to stand up, but before he stood upright, he went down again sit down.

Lin Shu quickly supported his body, and the hero also stepped forward to help: "Mr. Jia, I will help you!"

"Go away!" Jia Yiran pushed him away, refused without hesitation, stopped every word, and said with a serious expression, "Don't touch me! (Don't touch me)" Then put his whole body on Lin Shu He hugged him in his arms, rubbed his face against the top of Lin Shu's head, and said, "Let's go."

Lin Shu is nearly 1.8 meters tall, but Jia Yiran, who is of European descent, is already over 1.9 meters tall, and Lin Shu's body shape is far less sturdy than Jia Yiran's. He almost couldn't hold on to such a huge monster, and staggered It took half a step before both of them fell.

"Ah, Mr. Lin." Sophia stepped forward, put her hands together on her chest, with a pleading expression on her face, "I'm so sorry today, but can I trouble you to send Daniel back? People are close. Daniel has practiced Sanda and wrestling, and he is impossible to hold him if he is not a professional. So if you don’t send him off, he probably won’t be able to leave today.”

Lin Shu hesitated for a moment, but before he could think about it, the man leaning on him rubbed his face vigorously with his chin, like a child rubbing a plush toy in his arms, humming : "Go home ~ let's go home ~"

Liu Zhong winked at the director behind him, Lin Shu paused, and said, "Okay. It's not a problem, but I'm afraid that there are reporters outside, and it will be bad if they get caught."

"It's okay." Sophia smiled, "We cooperated on the first day and drank a little wine. It's not a scandal. Let's go." She walked in front and opened the door, and Lin Shu dragged Jia Yiran to follow.The others looked at each other and followed, looking like elementary school students who made a mistake, following the teacher to the office, not knowing what punishment they would receive.

The clingy drunk was not as heavy as usual. Lin Shu felt like he couldn't move his legs after taking a few steps. What was worse was that the drunk on his body pressed him to the side so hard that they almost hit the wall a few times. superior.

"I'll ask Daniel to apologize to you tomorrow." Sophia had an expression of "I can't stand it any longer." A man with self-control."

Lin Shu had reservations about Sophia's defense, but he still smiled and said, "It's okay, it's okay, it's just a matter of little effort." Rather than asking whether Jia Yiran is an alcoholic, Lin Shu actually wants to ask Sophia if he can tell him , Why did Jia Yiran target him like this, but he still held back, if Jia Yiran accepts this love, no need for him to say anything, it should not be like this again when they meet next time.

Everyone walked to the door of the KTV, and just as they walked out of the revolving door, a flash of light suddenly lit up in front of them.They were surrounded by reporters lurking outside the KTV.

"Jia Yiran, it's the first day I joined a film crew in China, what do you think?"

"Jia Yiran, why did you choose the crew of "Golden Drunken Paper"? Is there any special reason?"

"Jia Yiran..."

Everyone's questions were relatively mild, but they all revolved around common problems.Lin Shu tried his best to support Jia Yiran's body, lowered his head, and walked forward in silence.

"What's wrong with Jia Yiran? Are you uncomfortable?" A reporter shouted, "Did you drink too much? Are you drunk? Mr. Jia, are you still sober?"

This question was like a drop of water falling into a pan of oil, and the scene flashed like a hundred flash bombs.Sophia and several crew members rushed forward and pushed away the reporters who were getting closer, preventing them from squeezing into Jia Yiran.

Jia Yiran was shaken by the flash and closed his eyes tightly. He shook his head, not knowing what to do, but he still couldn't escape the ravages of the flash.Seeing this, Lin Shu managed to free up a hand to cover Jia Yiran's eyes.The man immediately fell silent, resting his face on his head.

"Jia Yiran is famous abroad for keeping himself clean without smoking or drinking. Did you get drunk today because you gave him alcohol?" A reporter's arm bravely passed through the wall formed by Sophia and others, and he stuffed the recording pen In front of Jia Yiran's mouth, it almost poked his face.This reporter obviously wanted to write an article criticizing the ugly table wine culture in China. "Jia Yiran, did someone force you to drink? Who did you drink with? Someone or everyone? Is it director Zhang Yuan? Or..."

The director's face had already turned blue.He dared to say that if he didn't hand over another target for everyone to criticize, within an hour, the trending search "Resist bad habits, Zhang Yuan get out of the entertainment industry" would appear in the trending search column of Weibo.

"It's not Director Zhang, everyone, don't slander us casually." The male lead suddenly spoke up, smiling, as if he was not being surrounded by reporters for questioning, but was answering an insignificant question at a press conference, "We all know Jia The husband came back from abroad, and he didn’t drink alcohol, so how dare he drink alcohol. But Mr. Jia saw Brother Lin and everyone having a lively car battle, so he drank a little, but Brother Lin was very excited at the time—in fact Everyone was very excited, after all, we were facing the best movie star - so we offered a few extra toasts to Mr. Jia. We didn't expect it to turn out like this, really."

"So Lin Shu was the one who poured the Jiayiran wine, right?" The reporter keenly caught what the male lead really wanted to say, turned the recorder and poked it under Lin Shu's mouth, "Lin Shu, you like to talk to me very much. Is anyone else drinking?"

Lin Shu could hardly hold back his pretendingly calm face. The male protagonist was obviously trying to frame him on purpose, but he could hardly explain it away, because most of what he said was true, but the small part of fiction could only be explained like sophistry.

"I didn't drink Mr. Jia's wine." He said calmly, but in fact he was so angry that he clutched Jia Yiran's clothes so hard that his knuckles hurt, "What's going on, we can wait for Mr. Jia to drink tomorrow." Wake up and talk."

"So you were the one who forced Mr. Jia to drink, right?" The reporter insisted on confirming Lin Shu's crime, "Do you know that Mr. Jia doesn't drink? Why did you drink with him? And get him drunk? How drunk are you? What wine? Liquor? How much did you drink with him? How many glasses?"

"A lot of cups. A lot. A lot." Jia Yiran suddenly opened his eyes, leaned his face closer, and said to the recording pen in a serious manner.Lin Shu was so squeezed by him that he had to throw his head back. As a result, his balance was broken, and he tripped over the steps at his feet. The two staggered and fell on the steps in front of the KTV.

"Well, there are a lot." Jia Yiran simply sat down on the steps, his mind was obviously still stuck on the question just now, and he confirmed with a very serious expression, "The more you drink, the better your relationship will be." He stretched out his arms and hugged On Lin Shu's shoulder, Lin Shulou, who was about to pull him up, was pulled into his arms, "I drank a lot, and the relationship...is very good." Lin Shu's face was on his shoulder, and his teeth almost bit him Tongue.

"Who told you that the more you drink, the better your relationship?" The reporter chased after him, "Is it Lin Shu?"

However, another reporter found a more valuable question: "What kind of relationship is good? Jia Yiran, who do you have a very good relationship with? Does this crew have someone you like? Who do you like?"

"I like it..." Jia Yiran laughed and let go of Lin Shu's shoulders.However, just when Lin Shu thought he was finally free from his entanglement, Jia Yiran suddenly cupped his face with both hands.He stared deeply at Lin Shu with his green eyes like young leaves moistened by the morning dew, with a gentle and shy smile at the corner of his mouth, the seriousness and coldness that lingered on him all day disappeared in the cold winter air This made Lin Shu think of a school movie made by Jia Yiran a few years ago, the boy who had a crush on the girl next door for more than ten years always smiled like this every time he saw the heroine.

However, when Jia Yiran looked at him with this shy and cute smile, he just felt the hairs on his back stand on end.

"Daniel!" Sophia yelled, trying to rush over to stop him, but all the reporters suddenly joined forces and separated her from Jia Yiran firmly, "Daniel, shut up!"

"...You." Jia Yiran finished the last word.The smile on his face grew bigger, but his eye circles turned red immediately, and he rushed forward, hugging Lin Shu's back tightly, and buried his head into his neck, like a long-lost dog Huskies, like seeing their master again, "I like you, Lin! I really, really like you! You don't know how much I like you! I really, really like you so much! I always want to tell You guys, I want to tell you that I have liked you since I was 12 years old! I have watched every movie and TV series of yours! When I was in middle school, I saved money to come to China to watch your plays! I I learned Chinese just for you, just to come to China to find you! I finally met you! I must be dreaming..." He said a lot of "like" incoherently, and finally he switched to English, not many The sentence was switched to another language, and the speed was so fast that no one could understand it.

"..." Lin Shu felt as if his brain had froze.He had never encountered such a situation, hadn't even seen it.All his experience could not dictate how he should deal with the situation at hand.

The reporters were almost driven crazy by this big news: "Jia Yiran, are you gay?" "Is Lin Shu your boyfriend?" "How long have you been together?" "When did you meet?" "Lin Shu, are you being taken care of by Jia Yiran?"

"Please don't insult my feelings for Lin with such words!" Jia Yiran suddenly stood up, and Lin Shu, who was held between his arms, was also forced to stand up.

"Then what kind of feelings do you have for Lin Shu?" The reporter suppressed his excitement and carefully guided, "Is it true love? You two will get married, right? Are you planning to quit the entertainment circle?"

Sophia closed her eyes in despair.

Jia Yiran stared at the reporter who asked the question, as if trying to understand his question, then his face turned redder, and there was a bit of shyness between his brows and eyes, "My feelings for Mr. Lin are very, very, very , Sincerely, earnestly, purely, passionately..." He racked his brains to think of adjectives, and Lin Shu, who was caught beside him, covered his face with one hand, thinking about how much he still owed to the bank. , After changing jobs behind the scenes, can you still find a job with enough salary to repay the loan?

"...sincere, loyal, fans' idol worship."

Everyone suddenly became quiet, everyone stared at Jia Yiran, and everyone had an expression of "I have a problem with my ears".

Lin Shu lowered his hands covering his face, looked up at him with a look of being struck by lightning.

"...Fan, fan?" The reporter who asked the question repeated stammeringly, "Fan? Jia Yiran, do you know what a fan means?"

"I know. Fans is the Chinese transliteration of fans. fans, F－A－N－S, the plural of fan, means, admirers, um, people." Jia Yiran explained to him very seriously, and deliberately Emphasized the meaning of S: "I've been a fan of Mr. Lin for many years. Well, for many years. Moreover, I'm still the head of Lin Shu's global support team." He said proudly while touching his body Go, everyone is staring at his hand to see what he is looking for.Finally, he took out his mobile phone, swiped with one hand for a long time, turned on the screen of the mobile phone, opened the browser, opened a webpage, and stretched it out to Lin Shu to show him: "This is the website I made for you. I edited the video myself..."

The reporters desperately squeezed the camera in front of the six-inch mobile phone screen, trying to get a clear picture of the website page, and some even tried to grab his mobile phone.Lin Shu stopped Jia Yiran's phone with sharp eyesight and locked the screen.

"Lin, you, do you like the website I made for you?" Jia Yiran let Lin Shu put the phone back into his pocket, lowered his head and asked in a low voice.

"Thank you, thank you..." Lin Shu replied in an embarrassed low voice, Jia Yiran's head was too close, and the hot breath from his breath sprayed onto his face.

"Actually, this time I'm coming to China," Jia Yiran raised his head slowly, and said to the reporters in front of him, "One of the most important purposes is..." The smile on his face became more shy and twitchy , "I just hope that I can recognize Mr. Lin and be a godfather."

"Lin, Mr. Lin..." He lowered his head and looked at Lin Shu in his arms, with longing and anticipation on his face, his body slowly pressed forward because of anticipation, while the latter held his breath, and his upper body turned forward because of avoidance. He bent back and supported his chest with his hands, his face was full of frightened expressions, "I, I can, I can, call you, call your father?"