Sweetness: S

After filming "The King of Heaven at the Next Stop", Ning Shuangxi's work focus will shift to another TV series.

After getting the script, Ning Shuangxi sighed helplessly.It's the same type of character, and there is no breakthrough role. Although he is the second male lead, this TV series that doesn't have many selling points has no possibility of making him popular as the second male lead.

Zhao Chen was also very helpless.He looked everywhere for opportunities to transform his own artists, but Ning Shuangxi's appearance and background made it difficult for him to get a good role in the fiercely competitive show business circle.

"Let's shoot first, how many people have survived for more than 20 or [-] years to become famous by luck." He patted Ning Shuangxi on the shoulder, "Anyway, what you like is acting itself, one day..." What will happen one day , he did not say.In this ebb and flow environment, there are too many people who can't bear to leave, but who doesn't like this industry?

Ning Shuangxi stared at the TV, and after a while, she asked in a low voice, "How about I go back to film the drama?"

"You have a good idea," Zhao Chen patted his head, "With your reputation, you won't be able to come back if you go back."

"I didn't have many fans at first." He curled his lips and was about to go to the gym. When he stood up, Liang Tianyi's advertisement suddenly played on the TV.

He stood there in a daze until Zhao Chen called him, and then he came back to his senses.

"Liang Tianyi told you about filming the MV together before. Did you say when it would start?" Zhao Chen was also very happy when he heard the news, but now it has been half a month since the filming of the TV series, and he has not received it yet. any news.

"...No." Ning Shuangxi replied listlessly.

It's not that they didn't worry about making jokes during the appointment, but after the filming ended, they didn't even have the chance to meet each other except for the occasional WeChat exchange, so Ning Shuangxi didn't have the opportunity to mention this matter to him.

His new album has started to build momentum, the shooting scene of the first MV was uploaded on Weibo yesterday.Liang Tianyi was wearing a black abstinence-style outfit, and the background was the ruins of buildings that looked like the end of the world. The photographer just caught the picture of his side face blurred by the halo. message.

Ning Shuangxi watched it for a long time last night, and couldn't help but like it.

It's a pity that the person involved didn't open Weibo.

He seems quite mysterious among many folk singers, and many fans can only find clues about his life from other people's Weibo.And for a second- and third-tier star like Ning Shuangxi, no one would notice even if he secretly liked his official account.

"Big stars are always busier than us," Zhao Chen could only comfort in this way.

As a starlet, Ning Shuangxi's savings are enough to buy a small two-bedroom house in the city's Fourth Ring Road, and a 30-year mortgage loan. However, it is a community house, and after three years of hard work, she can have her own life In terms of space, Ning Shuangxi is actually quite content.

It was already four or five o'clock in the afternoon when I got home after finishing the script. As soon as I entered the house, my phone rang suddenly.

"What are you doing?" The voice on the other end was a little noisy, as if standing by the road.

"Oh, I'm home." My head went blank, I didn't know how to describe my mood at the moment.Still sad in the morning, but...surprised in the afternoon?

"I was taking pictures near XX Road. I just finished, and I want to ask you to have dinner together."

"...my house is nearby!" He rushed to the window with a grunt of excitement, opened the window, and knowing it was futile, he still couldn't help but poked his head out to look for the figure of that person.

"Really?" The young man smiled softly, "Then can I go up and be a guest?"

"Where are you? I'll pick you up!" There was no need for consent at all, and his behavior had proved how much he welcomed Liang Tianyi's arrival.

"I'm at the traffic light at the... intersection."

"Stand still, don't move, I'll come down right away!" Ning Shuangxi hurried out the door, and because she was too excited when pressing the elevator, she kept knocking on the elevator button.

When he walked to the garden of the community, he realized that it was raining lightly. His heart tightened and he walked even faster.

Although there are many residential areas on this road, there are not many pedestrians on the road at four or five o'clock on weekdays, so Ning Shuangxi saw a young man wearing a black baseball uniform and carrying a guitar standing beside the traffic light from a distance.

When he saw Ning Shuangxi, his eyes immediately became crooked. Even though they were covered by a mask and black-rimmed glasses, he could guess what kind of happy smile he had underneath.

Ning Shuangxi blushed, she didn't know if it was from embarrassment, or from the heat of intense running, she stood in front of him, gasped for a while before saying, "Long time... Long time no see."

"Long time no see." Liang Tianyi replied with a smile.

When he got closer, he realized that his hair was wet, and there was even rainwater flowing down from the ends of his hair. Ning Shuangxi hurriedly pulled him towards his house: "Hey, go to my place to change clothes."

"Okay." Liang Tianyi obediently followed behind him. The phone was put in his pocket, so Ning Shuangxi didn't see it. The screen before the lock screen was a running GPS tracking software for the phone.

Ning Shuangxi, who had many softwares in his mobile phone, naturally did not know that when he foolishly handed his mobile phone to Liang Tianyi to play games, such a function was turned on in a certain software.

He despicably used technological means to monitor this person's life, trying to find some shortcomings in him that disappointed him, so as to cut off his thoughts of messing with straight men as soon as possible, but after more than a month of observation, this person did not enter the romantic place, nor did he frequently To and from hotels, only work destinations, brokerage firms, and homes.

Clean as a three-good student in the entertainment industry.

It was so clean that he almost felt that he would be committing a crime if he bent him.

However, when he finally couldn't help coming to see this person, a month of self-denial still couldn't overcome the feelings that surged up after this glance.

The man smiled gently, and there was a little nervousness and shyness in his eyes, which made him uncontrollably want to touch his fingers again.

If this person is let go, will there be a second person like this?