The Best Actor and the Non-Captive Canary

Ling Mu's smiling face at the stage ending, which has always shown people with a cold face that rejects people thousands of miles away, was quickly spread by netizens as a slow-motion gif made with filters.

When Yan Qiujing woke up early in the morning, Ling Muxiao was already floating in the third place in the hot search.He clicked on the entry Popular Weibo, and there was a large Weibo with hundreds of thousands of followers:

@: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh !I die first to respect [Bao Fist] Sisters, click on the animation to reap the heartbeat↓

【Nine pictures of twilight gif】

Yan Qiujing clicked away one by one, and Ling Mu, who was in a milky shape, had a reluctant smile on his face, and suddenly paused when his eyes glanced at the camera, and then the corners of his mouth bloomed into a natural upturned arc, and the eyes in the curved eyes As if a light was shining, the corners of Yan Qiujing's mouth raised unconsciously.Every tiny change in Ling Mu's expression is magnified under the slow-motion camera, firmly touching Yan Qiujing's heart, every frame is Ling Mu's unspeakable love for him.

Yan Qiujing carefully saved each of Ling Mu's moving pictures, and after logging out of Weibo, he clicked into the album and looked back and forth several times before closing the album reluctantly.

The sweet mood came to an abrupt end when he pressed the dial button, and after the call was connected, he shouted at the other end:

"What's the matter with the number one hot search?!"

Half an hour later, Yan Qiujing walked into the set pretending to be nonchalant under the subtle gazes.Qiao He had already finished his styling and was sitting by the sofa in the dressing room reading the script. After seeing him come in, he greeted him: "Morning, Brother Jing."

Yan Qiu nodded, and when he was sitting in front of the mirror waiting for the makeup artist to apply his makeup, he caught a glimpse of Qiao He's hesitant expression looking at him several times in the mirror, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Ah," Qiao He looked flustered when he met his gaze, quickly looked away, and whispered "Ah" again, and asked, "Did you go to the show yesterday?"

Yan Qiujing guessed that he was going to ask this question, so he didn't bother to say anything more. He just said "um" and didn't speak again. He closed his eyes and let the makeup artist toss his face.

Seeing this, Qiao He didn't want to talk anymore, and continued to read the script with his head down, thinking about the scene to be filmed today.

Yan Qiujing listened to Qiao He recite his lines into poetry, he sighed heavily in his heart, and called out: "Little Qiao,"

Qiao He stopped after hearing the sound, raised his head and asked, "What's the matter, Brother Jing?"

"...I think, I like you too." Yan Qiujing opened his eyes and looked at Qiao He in the mirror, his voice was deeply weak: "I have never been unwilling, some are just restless....Compared to Lover, you are more like the spring wind, I can feel it, but I can't catch it anyway."

Qiao He's lips parted slightly, and there was a bottomless depth in his eyes.His heart was beating violently and he forgot to breathe.

He said with difficulty: "Brother Jing..."

Yan Qiujing had already closed his eyes again, and his voice suddenly became cold and distant: "When you speak your lines, don't be so cadenced, be more natural."

Only then did Qiao He realize that Yan Qiujing had just memorized the lines he had just memorized. He blushed and replied in a low voice, "Understood, thank you."

Yan Qiujing didn't speak again. He just closed his eyes and glanced over Qiao He's face inadvertently, and the alarm sounded in his heart.

He thought about it carefully in his mind again, and then realized that Joe and the way he looked at him seemed to be beyond respect for his predecessors.Yan Qiujing hurriedly pulled up a cordon in his heart to drive the other party out.

In this circle, he has seen a lot of men and women making good detours. The incident of being misunderstood and almost dumped by Ling Mu two years ago because of improper handling left him with an extremely deep psychological shadow. Whenever he saw someone who was interested in him, he would avoid him non-stop, wishing he could draw [-] [-] lines with him to show his innocence.

When the filming started, Yan Qiujing did not show any abnormalities, and was as focused and serious as ever.

Qiao He habitually came over between shooting intervals to ask Yan Qiujing about his performance just now and if there was any room for improvement. When Yan Qiujing saw him approaching, he took a step back subconsciously and said, "What I said doesn't count, it mainly depends on the shooting effect. Why don't you ask?" Ask Wei Dao!" After speaking, he turned and peed.

As soon as Wang Le helped Ling Mu fasten the radio, the selection officer came in: "It's your turn, Ling Mu, preparation room No. [-], hurry up."

Ling Mu nodded and said, "Go there right now."

He put the thread into the clothes to straighten out, and buttoned the fur-shaped wheat button on the round neck of his sweater.Yuan Lai just came back from the outside and asked casually, "Are you ready to pick?"

"En." Ling Mu was ready to leave, but was stopped by Yuan Lai.

"Hey, can you change your hairstyle? You're not tired of seeing all the producers! Come on, brother Yuan will give you the whole hair today..."

Ling Mu glanced at Yuan Lai who got an apple head pierced on a whim this morning, and refused, "No need..."

"It's up to you." Yuan Lai turned his head and shouted at his roommate: "Comrades, come on!"

Ten minutes later, Ling Mu, who was wearing Yuan Lai's same style of apple hair, sat in the recording room No. 10 with a cold expression and began to record.

The female choreographer kept laughing, and asked, "Ling Mu's hairstyle today is so cute! Are you going to take the cute route to grab a job in the future?"

"...they made it for me."

The female choreographer turned her head and glanced at the Smiling Squad of 602, who had successfully forced her into prostitution behind the camera, and laughed for a long time before clearing her throat and getting to the point: "Actually, I have brought you here today to give you a little surprise, take a guess." What is it?"

"Read the letter."

"..." The editor-director's expression froze, he turned his head and yelled at a few people: "Can't you keep it mysterious after recording!"

She sighed helplessly, handed Ling Mu a blue envelope, and said, "You all know that we are a show group that loves fans very much, so the theme of today's recording is - letters from fans. Now you have this The first fan letter you received after the first episode aired. You can open it for your fans to read.”

Ling Mu lowered his head to look at the strong and powerful "Ling Mu" on the envelope, the handwriting was all too familiar.His fingers brushed over the crooked peach heart drawn behind his name, and there was endless tenderness in his eyes.

Seeing him laughing before unpacking it, the director joked, "It seems that Xiao Mu is really happy to receive letters from fans."

"En." Ling Mu gently opened the envelope in his hand, feeling a little uneasy in anticipation:

In case Yan Qiujing wrote something on it that couldn't be read, what would he say?

After the envelope was opened, Ling Mu pulled out the letter paper inside, and a cute and delicate dried flower the size of a little finger fell out.He carefully put the dried flowers in his pocket and unfolded the letter paper, his eyes quickly glanced aside and his smile couldn't be restrained completely.

Under the urging of the director, he opened his mouth and said: "Dear contestant Ling Mu, hello. I'm your fan. I don't know the name of your fan yet. Otherwise, I'll call it—" Husband, okay?Haha, forget it, you are not allowed to call others that!

Feeling helpless, Ling Mu had no choice but to skip this sentence and continue: "From the first time I saw you, the image of you dancing on the stage has been imprinted in my mind, so that every time I think about it, I still feel my heart beat, For example, when writing this line now..."

After reading this, Ling Mu stopped.

One is that it is too embarrassing to recite his own rainbow fart by himself. The faces of the people behind the camera are already flushed with laughter, which makes him embarrassed to read it again.

Of course, another part of the reason is...

Is this the first love letter Yan Qiujing wrote to him?

Of course he doesn't want to share it with anyone.

Ling Mu directly skips the whole paragraph to read the ending:

"Let's walk the flowery road, my little idol. Brackets, I specifically looked up what the flowery road is, and I thought it was..." (I thought it was the kind of walking while playing the wedding march when getting married.

But it seems to be a good understanding, huh?

Little Mumu, I want to walk the flowery road with you! )

"Signed...Little Sweet Bean Twilight Baby."

The choreographer watched him fold the letter and put it away, and said in shock, "...is this the end?"

Ling Mu nodded, took the envelope and asked her, "Can I take this back?"

"It's ok..." The director said helplessly, "But you read it too fast, so how about it, you can say something to the fans who sent you letters."

Ling Mu looked up at the camera in front of him, he laughed, and then said seriously and firmly:

"Let's walk the flower road together."