The Best Actor and the Non-Captive Canary

When Fang PD read Ling Mu's name, it was Yuan Lai who was beside him who realized it first.He hugged Ling Mu sideways, gave him a hug out of the camera's reach, and said in a low voice, "Don't be dazed, hurry up."

Only then did Ling Mu stand up as if waking up from a dream, embraced Zhao Chengze and Li Yangxu next to him one by one, and then slowly walked towards the stage. In just a few short steps, he walked like an illusion.

Wang Le and Chen Mian, who were sitting in the pyramid seats behind the stage, yelled at him excitedly. Ling Mu's heart beat like a drum, and his ears seemed to be covered with a transparent membrane, making it difficult to hear clearly.

He took the microphone from Fang PD with both hands, stood in the middle of the stage and faced the camera that was pushed in front of his face, raised the microphone and put it to his mouth, his voice was a little unsteady: "Thank you for your willingness to vote for me, I, I will work hard."

He bowed deeply to the camera, and after a while he got up and returned the microphone to Fang PD.It may be that the last performance left a psychological shadow on Fang Lin, she didn't continue to cue Ling Mu to talk more, but just smiled and motioned him to take her seat.

He walked up to the pyramid and sat in his own number ten position, he could no longer hear what was being said on the stage.

The ranking announcement was made in reverse order from 59th to the top. When Fang PD read 11, Ling Mu had gradually calmed down from his nervousness. He was ready to be eliminated and go home, and even comforted himself a lot. We will see Yan Qiujing soon.

But when he heard "No.10—Xingyao Culture, Ling Mu.", the pool of stagnant water in his heart that he thought was calm suddenly surged, rushing towards him with turbulent waves, and he couldn't slow down.

Yuan Lai is still No. 2, while Zhao Chengze, who was No.[-] before, dropped to No. [-].

All the 59-1 winners had finished their announcements, and Li Yangxu was sitting alone in the row of Iron Blood 602 group. Ling Mu just recovered, but he couldn't help but feel anxious.

"Among the remaining 41 players, only one can sit in our only remaining No. 60. I said before the group showdown, don't underestimate the 60 votes of the winning group. Maybe for the players in the upper circle [-] votes may not be a big deal, but for the players in the middle and lower circles here, [-] votes means life and death." Fang pd glanced at the players in the audience, bringing the tense and serious atmosphere to the climax, she relaxed Slowly said: "[-] people - Noisy Entertainment, Li Yangxu."

Li Yangxu cried, sitting on the seat covering his face and weeping bitterly.

Zhao Chengze jumped up from his seat almost instantly and ran down the stage. Ling Mu, who was the closest, stopped him and hurriedly followed.

Soon several people in the dormitory came to their senses and ran down. At the moment when Zhao Chengze hugged Li Yangxu, everyone huddled together layer by layer, and then pushed back Zhao Chengze who had kicked open the door of the cabinet forcefully. Create a scene of unity and love in the dormitory...

"Crack!" Director Wei broke down and yelled at Qiao He: "What's the matter, Xiao Qiao? This is the first time you two have met. Why are you looking so affectionate? Are you here for an interview in a theater? Come to the theater to eat people?"

Director Wei's words were a bit harsh, Qiao He blushed from being scolded, and hurriedly bowed down to apologize to the director, "I'm sorry director, I didn't handle it well..."

Yan Qiujing was also a little tired. He was stuck in a scene so many times and it was difficult for him to get into the mood.

Director Wei rubbed his temples, and said, "Okay, let's all rest for a while, Qiu Jing, tell him about the play."

The filming paused, and Xiaolin hurriedly rushed over with her thick coat to wrap around Yan Qiujing's body, and handed him the hot cocoa in his hand.

Yan Qiujing glanced at Qiao He, who was downcast beside him, sighed, and said to Xiaolin, "Go get that thick blanket in the car."

He handed the hot cocoa to Qiao He and said, "There is always a transition period when you are new to this industry, don't worry."

Qiao He held the cup with both hands, looked up at Yan Qiujing gratefully, and whispered, "Thank you, Brother Jing."

Xiaolin brought the blanket over, and Yan Qiujing motioned for her to put it on Qiao He.

Yan Qiujing said to Qiao He: "The first time Su Ning saw Chen Yang was more admiration than liking. These two emotions are really difficult to control. You can try to imagine me as your teacher or... uh , do you have idols or something?"

Qiao He blushed, and he lowered his eyes and said inaudibly: "Yes."

Yan Qiujing said: "Well, you can think of me as your idol to experience that feeling. The emotion expressed in your eyes just now was too explicit. Now Suning should be very aware that he is not in the same world as Chen Yang He is not a person, so he doesn’t think about feelings. His feeling for Chen Yang is just a sense of admiration for the actors he likes.”

Joe and the hand wrapped in the blanket carefully grasped the corner of the blanket, nodded and said, "I see..."

Because the fledgling Qiao He had no experience in filming, the filming progress had to be very slow, and Yan Qiujing was too tired to move when he returned to the hotel after the filming.

He hung up the live broadcast and took a look, Ling Mu hadn't returned to the dormitory yet.Yan Qiujing lay on the bed and waited, but after a while a drowsiness hit him and he soon became unconscious.

He slowly walked to the stage to catch up with Ling Mu, who was wearing a white dance suit under the light, and raised his hand to rub the top of the 19-year-old him. Ling Mu raised his eyes to look at him, and called softly, "Teacher Yan..."

He glanced back at the empty theater, turned around and violently pushed Ling Mu down and put him on top of him.Seeing the panic in Ling Mu's eyes, he lowered his head and kissed his slightly parted lips, raised his hand and pulled off the loose collar on Ling Mu's shoulders...

When the phone rang, Yan Qiujing reached out for the phone very annoyedly, squinted his eyes slightly and glanced at the incoming call notification on the screen, and the anger immediately disappeared without a trace.

His voice was a little hoarse, but with a smile: "Honey, have you practiced so late?"

"Well, we're going to prepare for a new stage. I just finished dancing." Listening to his voice, Ling Mu asked, "Are you asleep?"

"Wake up," Yan Qiujing sat up, took a sip of the water beside the bed, and said, "Waiting for you, I accidentally fell asleep."

Ling Mu said softly: "Are you tired today? Then you should rest quickly, I'll..."

"Don't hang up," Yan Qiujing hurriedly said, "I'm not sleepy, I can't fall asleep without hearing your voice, and I'm not used to not having your arm as a pillow."

Yan Qiujing listened to the low smile sticking to his ear, and said lazily, "I dreamed about you just now."

Ling Mu asked: "Huh? What did you dream about?"

"I dreamed that you called me teacher," Yan Qiujing said while recalling the dream just now, and disliked himself with half-truth and half-false: "How could I be such a beast in the dream..."

Listening to his cheerful tone, Ling Mu called out in a low voice: "...Teacher Yan?"

The voice in the dream and the voice in the ear echoed in his head, and the fragments of the dream flashed out. Ling Mu's bare shoulders, Ling Mu's trembling eyelashes, and Ling Mu's messy breathing, Yan Qiujing immediately felt a tingling numbness flowing into his lower abdomen. .

"Xiaomu..."

Hearing Yan Qiujing's hoarse voice and obviously heavy breathing, Ling Mu couldn't help but stagnate with his breathing, and he stiffened.