Everyone says we're tying up the hype

Chasing stars, what kind of star is the scariest to fall in love with?

Is the business not in place, or is it falling in love, getting married and having children?

No, none of this really matters.

As long as the star is willing to appear, then he is already dedicated enough to a certain extent.

Early this morning, a vote titled "Expose the stars in the entertainment circle who never open business" was topped the No. 1 Weibo trending search.

Because this heart-wrenching issue involves too much scope and touches too many pain points, a total of 15 people have participated in voting by the deadline.

In the end, among the dozen or so contestants who were chased by fans every day, two athletes stood out with excellent results.

One is Wen Liang and the other is Lin Jingzhuo.

This vote is destined to be a carnival for the poorest two-vote fans.

When it comes to Wen Liang and Lin Jingzhuo, the two champions, the heroic deeds are endless.

One is Bai Yueguang, who has debuted for ten years and has not received any news other than his works. Recently, he has not seriously appeared in the public eye for two years.

And the other is a new delicious little wolf dog who has been on Weibo for a year, has zero Weibo, zero attention, and zero trends, and has won 300 million followers with just a pure black-bottomed avatar.

Of the [-] comments, [-] were complaints from their fans, and the scene was so miserable that it got out of control.

Many fans who like both of them even made a blood letter, saying that if any of them can have a little movement within a month, they are willing to become vegetarians from now on, work hard and be compassionate.

Early autumn.

Haicheng Film and Television City.

There has been no wind or rain recently, and the weather has been sunny every day. The temperature has been soaring all the way, and finally reached its peak today.

Even though the sun is gradually setting and several headlights are on, the temperature in the sweltering studio still doesn't seem to drop at all.

Lin Jingzhuo, one of the athletes, is now being hung in mid-air, trying his best to complete the fight with a monster with special effects that does not exist yet, as Wu Zhi taught him.

Swinging the long sword, the young man turned his head sharply in mid-air, his eyes were sharp, his long black hair slid over the white fox fur collar like fine silk, and fell on the moon-white cloak embroidered with dark silver patterns below.

In the shadow of swords and swords, the rings worn by Lin Jingzhuo collided with each other, and the bright tassels flew up in the white snow, flying out of the dust, just like their masters.

After landing slowly, the boy casually wiped away the blood from the corners of his eyes, lowered his head and smiled with the corners of his lips curled up.Qing Jun's side face was sunken in pure white fox fur, and his pair of peach blossom eyes had already looked gentle and affectionate again, delicate and noble like a person in a painting.

It looked good in the camera, but after a click, combined with the sweat dripping from Lin Jingzhuo's forehead and the blood all over his clothes, he should be a handsome young man, but now he bears the weight of the whole crew. human sympathy.

The crew members stood in front of the monitor holding their own small fans, and sighed.

"The lad is in good health."

"after all."

"Very good! Come here today, call it a day!"

After watching the one shot just now, the director nodded approvingly, and stopped Lin Jingzhuo who came out of the scene with a smile: "Xiaojing, are you okay?"

"No problem." Lin Jingzhuo took off his heavy coat and shook his head at the small fan handed over by his assistant.

The temperature on the set is already going straight to 40 degrees. He is wearing a thick costume. He is completely wet after a set of scenes. No matter how he blows it, he is blowing with his companions in the high-temperature sauna. Just comfort.

He copied the script that was put aside, wiped off his sweat, pretended to be nonchalant, and walked towards the director: "By the way, director. I have a question and I want to ask you."

"Eh!!!!!"

"I don't listen!!!"

"Lin Jingzhuo, come back to me!!!"

"What's the problem? Let's talk about it tomorrow! I'm off work today! It's time to call it a day! You hurry back to me!!!!"

Before Lin Jingzhuo could finish his sentence, the director who was a little tired jumped three feet away, and the manager and actress who were chatting politely also immediately entered the first level of alert.

The manager strode forward, grabbed Lin Jingzhuo by the collar and held him in his arms: "You don't want to run anywhere today."

Lin Jingzhuo raised his head and looked helplessly at the director and all the colleagues around him, his big eyes were full of despair.

Although Lin Jingzhuo, who has always been indifferent, showed this expression, everyone felt very novel.

But at this moment today, none of them dared to speak up.

Everyone kept silent tacitly, avoiding Lin Jingzhuo's distress signal embarrassingly, a group of people wore elegant and spacious costumes, and quickly got together with their sleeves and robes lifted to discuss the cooling effect of the small fan.

"My daughter came to me 800 years ago and sent me a warning letter, saying that if I dare to delay you to work overtime today, she will come to visit the crew tomorrow with a ten-meter-long watermelon knife." Expressing his helplessness with a look of bitterness and hatred.

"Oh yes. I have received thousands of private messages from your fans. The [-]-word essay wished me good health and all the best. At the end, I added a sentence to remind them that Xiaojing will broadcast live when I have time. It is really sincere .” The people in the group meeting over there couldn’t help stretching out their heads to persuade them.

"Ah, I've received a lot too! Please let me take care of you."

"Hey, why don't you consider them for a drink!"

"Yes, yes, I have been waiting for so long..."

"Cooperate a bit."

Balabalabalabala... Just when Lin Jingzhuo heard the twinkling in his mind, it was finally the manager's roar that pulled back his free will.

"Okay! Lin Jingzhuo, you will broadcast live to me tonight and don't even think about running anywhere!"

At that moment, Lin Jingzhuo felt that he might as well faint.

"Now take you home, I'll leave Xiaoliu to you, and the live broadcast will start on time at 08:30. I will pluck one of your eyebrows one minute later." After Lin Jingzhuo changed out of his heavy winter costume, he brought When he sat in the car covered in sweat, he heard his manager speaking coldly from the seat.

Lin Jingzhuo stumbled, almost swearing to the death in front of his manager with his head.

For a moment, he didn't know whether it was because the air conditioner in the car was too cold or the atmosphere between the two of them was too frozen. The assistant Xiao Liu who followed the car felt like he was shivering.

"This time, the platform came to us. The previous drama has been finalized, and the new drama is about to be completed. It's not too much to combine the three into one live broadcast, isn't it too much, Zuzu? Not to mention that you are completely useless for the cooperation that Weibo should have originally. After a year, you expect me to leave you alone? I don’t know who made a vote on Weibo today. I’m ashamed by you! Ren Wenliang has the confidence to close the business, who are you? Ah, I don’t do any publicity at all.” Wei Jing just got more and more angry, “Don’t think you can still fool me with learning! Damn…”

"Hey, sister Wei, it's okay." Seeing that Wei Jing was getting more and more angry, Xiao Liu hurriedly grinned and moved forward to hand her a bottle of drink, "After all, Xiao Jing is still under a lot of pressure to study, you see, he is a senior in high school. ..."

"Don't talk to me about the third year of high school!" Wei Jing shook her head and turned to Xiao Liu, "There are very few competition classes in No. [-] Middle School that have normal college entrance examinations, and his brother has already been admitted in advance. I let him Transferring to the liberal arts class has already done my best! I have done my best!"

Xiaoliu gave Lin Jingzhuo a helpless look, and retreated silently.

Regarding this look, Lin Jingzhuo can guarantee that he has received no less than a hundred of them today.

"I see, the live broadcast will take an hour?" "I will fight you desperately for a minute less!"

"…understood."

Lin Jingzhuo is born with few words.

He doesn't know the situation in other people's place, but in their family, not being talkative is a family gene passed down from generation to generation.

His parents are both engaged in research, academic reports can cost tens of thousands of dollars, but it is difficult to get the subject, predicate and guest together for a sentence.

And his elder brother has inherited this family tradition very well, sometimes even omitting a few words that his parents can give. If you want to communicate with him, you can basically only rely on your own eyes.

Therefore, even though Lin Jingzhuo is already the most capable nonsense product of their family, if he is thrown into the pile of normal people, he is still a saw-mouthed gourd.

After Lin Jingzhuo took a shower, the live broadcast equipment in his room was also set up.

Although this time the organizer is playing the title of "surprise live broadcast", after all, the gimmick of inviting Lin Jingzhuo is really not small. They released various copywriting a few days ago to imply that what kind of entertainment circle? The freshest little male god, what makes you look back and smile on the podium for life, what wants to get a certificate with you, but it's a pity that you can't get legal.

As of yesterday, a mysterious gray and black silhouette accompanied by the words "See you tomorrow night" spread across the entire Weibo and major public platforms in an instant, causing Lin Jingzhuo to swipe his phone casually, Looking at this posture, I thought that I was going to be exploded for cheating.

He turned his head to check the time, and saw that it was two minutes before eight o'clock, so he directly signaled his assistant to start the live broadcast.

Lin Jingzhuo had a huge bath towel on his head, and he casually held the bath towel with one hand and rubbed his head.

When he got to the table and saw the camera, he took off the towel and put it on the chair, dragged the chair away and sat down: "Good evening."

The person in the camera is only wearing a simple white T-shirt without a logo, and there is still water on his hair. When he sat down, the water droplets on the tip of his hair passed along his slender neck, passed over his Adam's apple, and slowly slid into his wide neck. neckline.

Lin Jingzhuo waved his hand towards the screen and smiled with his chin resting on his cheeks. His eyes, which were always full of love, were as bright as if they contained countless crumbled stars. Hair handsome.

Lin Jingzhuo was short-sighted, bent down with difficulty, and finally took out a pair of framed glasses from the drawer to put them on, but when he turned around, he saw the screen full of son I love you and you can't wear a low collar even in pajamas .

"It's not pajamas." Lin Jingzhuo looked down, frowned, stretched out his hand and pulled the loose neckline twice, "My brother's university issued an advertising shirt."

His brother has become the Onepick of all the sisters in the school since he was recommended to A University in the sophomore competition, and others will get a share of anything.His brother has five, six, seven or eight copies.

He raised an eyebrow, resting his chin to watch the bullet screen flying past above.

After the opening remarks, the scene fell into an awkward silence for a moment, and the idol didn't seem to realize it.

Just as the fans were frantically taking screenshots and preparing to make Lin Jingzhuo's iswatchingu emoji, the assistant next to him still couldn't read it: "Xiaojing, talk."

"En?" Lin Jingzhuo turned his head, narrowing his eyes reluctantly.

In the silence, Xiao Liu took another device and looked at the bullet screen and the gifts he received constantly, and couldn't help but sighed.

Now netizens are really desperate.When he was watching another live broadcast yesterday, he also saw people sharing beauty products, talking about filming experiences, and singing.

What happened to these fans at home? ?

But he turned his head and looked at his idol again, this man seemed to be silent and at ease.

Of the eight million people in the room and outside, he seemed the only one trying to break the awkward silence.

Lin Jingzhuo is really boring.

After staring at himself on the screen for a while, filtering out the visible questions from the "brother, I'm here" and answering them briefly, he fell into a situation of doing nothing.

In the end, he was forced to be helpless, he sighed, and turned his head to look at his bookshelf.

His hair was not long, and it didn't take long for it to be almost dry.A lock of hair fell to the side of his face when he raised his head, and he rubbed it all over.

The hair that was hanging down obediently on his forehead was all pulled back, and the refreshing boy who had just come out of the bath turned into a domineering tempting wolf dog in an instant.

Xiao Liu, who was holding another device, thought that his young master had finally enlightened, and was going to give some beauty feedback to fans.

But just two seconds later, with despairing eyes, he watched Lin Jingzhuo pull out a set from the bookshelf.

Huanggang dense volume.

"There is some time left, otherwise I will make a set of papers for you and forget it."

Same time, another place.

When he heard that he was going to watch the live broadcast of the anchor, a person with a cold expression who had been sitting quietly in the corner turned his head.

"Wen...Teacher Wen, I'm sorry I'm not..." The people watching the live broadcast thought they had disturbed him, and quickly apologized.

"It's okay, you can drive."

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