Everyone says we're tying up the hype

Lin Jingzhuo didn't think there was anything abnormal about mother-fetal solo so far.

Although many fans on the Internet said, "Our younger brother is so handsome and outstanding, how could it be possible that he never fell in love at school."

He really didn't talk about it.

The Lin family didn't have too strict rules and regulations. Sometimes Lin's father and Lin's mother would joke with the two school-level sons and ask why they had received so many love letters but nothing happened.

But the opinions of the two brothers were surprisingly consistent. When being joked by the elders, Lin Jingzhuo once popped out the famous saying "Go to school when you are in school, and there is no independent personality, spiritual economy, and love".

Lin Jingzhuo looked at the comments above that seemed to be cursing along the genealogy of people along the way, and was puzzled: "Why are there still things for me and you to digest internally?"

"That's called orthopedics." Lin Xintang looked at the messages that kept popping up on her phone angrily, and when she locked the screen, there was an inexplicable smile in the corner of her eyes.

"..." Lin Jingzhuo was stunned for a while, held back for a long time, and finally didn't say a word.

"Sheng You told me to keep an eye on you and don't post on Weibo, but I thought about it and let you take a look." Lin Xintang crossed her legs, holding a steaming bone china cup, calm and a little unreasonable , "In order to suppress public opinion, your company may also stir up some positive scandals for you, so it's better for you to prepare yourself."

Although same-sex marriage is now legal, it is still a minority after all. For young traffickers like Lin Jingzhuo, what needs to be secured most is the hearts of his girlfriend fans.

"...Making trouble for no reason." Lin Jingzhuo finally finished a scolding battle between the bamboo horse group and the Liangchen beauty group in a daze, put down the iPad in his hand, took his brother's set of exercise books and left.

The fan scuffle is never ending.

However, the cooperation between the two masters will not be delayed because of any scuffle.

On the weekend morning, Lin Jingzhuo was already sitting in the classroom.

Like an ordinary student, he was loosely wrapped in a large school uniform jacket with a regular thin sweater inside. His two long legs were stretched out and rested on the horizontal bar under the table, and his posture was leisurely and stretched.On the table, a slender hand is holding a pen and copying the wrong question collection one by one.

This is the filming scene of the leading film "Fake Play".

Instead of striving to be natural, Lin Jingzhuo also received the benefits of reviewing during working hours.

Lin Jingzhuo has a very strange attraction in front of the camera.

There are too many exquisite skins in the entertainment industry, natural ones, artificial ones, coquettish ones and pure ones. As long as the market demands it, people can still model like live models, giving you a new face in two months.

But Lin Jingzhuo is more of a kind of god.

casually.Indifferent and relaxed, like a leopard lying lazily but always ready for a fight, with endless arrogance and infinite tension.

And warm and cool is another kind.

Wen Liang, who was leaning on the window with his elbows propped up, had his hair tied up in a rare way, wearing a T-shirt, jeans and sneakers, standing on campus without any sense of disobedience.

Wen Liang never needs to pretend to be tender or mature. For him, beauty is always above time.

Now is the National Day holiday, and there are no students staying in the school for a long time. The huge campus is not at all popular, only the senior three teaching building, a group of people set up equipment to watch the live broadcast of two beautiful men dating through the camera.

Lin Jingzhuo really didn't notice the movement behind him. He was listening to music with his mobile phone on his left hand. In front of him were the exam papers that he left behind a few weeks ago. While copying the wrong questions, he was still looking at the standard problem-solving steps on his mobile phone. One word is busy.

It wasn't until his headphone cable was gently pulled that he realized that there was someone beside him.

Facing the sunshine, he turned his head, and the first thing he saw was the warmth and coolness of standing outside the window for an unknown period of time.

The tall, thin man had a faint smile, and his amber eyes were all about himself.

Lin Jingzhuo's earphones are playing "I want to meet better things, but at this second of your silence, it is beautiful and warm."

The distance between the two of them was so close that Lin Jingzhuo felt that if he moved a little closer, he could use his eyelashes to touch the tiny beads of sweat on the tip of Wen Liang's nose.

"Elementary school bully."

"Teacher Wen."

The two spoke almost at the same time, and then looked at each other with half-opened mouths for a while, and then fell into silence again.

There seemed to be a lot of things between them, the chirping cicada that was still alive and making the last noise of life, the staff with serious expressions around them, and the floating dust rising and falling on the window sill.

But the breath is actually blending.

In fact, if Lin Jingzhuo had to say it himself, he could also say that his brain is really quite easy to use.

IQ is quite high, EQ is not low, the logic is quite meticulous, the thinking is very clear, and the highest essay exam has passed [-].

But every time he saw Wen Liang, he would uncontrollably act as an opportunity for a while.

It wasn't until Wen Liang smiled helplessly and shook his headphone cable to remind him that Lin Jingzhuo realized that he was in front of the camera.

But the part of him being stupid must inevitably be cut in.

"Come in." Lin Jingzhuo was annoyed at himself for why the teacher lost his composure in front of Wen Liang, pulled on his earphones, and covered the messy wrong problem set, "It may take a while for me to pack it up here. .”

But when he stood up, he realized that Wen Liang was standing at the back of the teaching building, and if he wanted to enter their classroom, he would almost have to take the camera crew to run around the teaching building. Hundreds of schoolbags are packed.

Wen Liang had obviously surveyed the terrain, and raised his eyebrows uncertainly when he heard Lin Jingzhuo's hasty and casual polite words.

Lin Jingzhuo raised his hand to touch his eyebrows, the narrow and slender back of his hand blocked the annoyed expression on his face.

The design of this teaching building in the third year of senior high school is very strange. The main entrance is open in the front, but the vending machines in the canteen and canteen are all behind. Many students jump out of the window for convenience.

Lin Jingzhuo looked at the window, then at Wenliang, finally sighed, and finally stretched out his hand to grab the schoolbag and quickly wiped the books on the table into the bag

Who is Wen Liang.

Walking on the red carpet and headlines of major newspapers all year round, he is known internationally for his calm and self-possessed person. I am afraid that I will lose my mind and make him jump out of the window when I see him wearing jeans.

"Range."

"Huh?" Lin Jingzhuo was reaching out to reach his draft book, but he didn't hear what the person behind him said.

When he turned around, he saw that the curtains that had been stuffed in the window were suddenly blown up by the wind.

In a piece of fluttering green, a person led some proud and cunning children, with one hand on the window frame, jumped into the classroom with the least youthful posture, and landed lightly.

The man was tall and had long legs, and the profile of his face was clean and beautiful. Every arc was an art carefully measured by God, and he couldn't move away after one glance.

When Wen Liang used inertia to wrap his arms around his shoulders, Lin Jingzhuo even stopped breathing.

It is really a sin for a man to be too good-looking.

The camera next to him slowly scanned down, across the arms of the two people touching each other, across the four slender legs, and finally settled on Lin Jingzhuo's draft book.

In the line-by-line calculation and the interspersed three-dimensional geometry of the coordinate axes, a line of poetry stands abruptly in the center.

The boy's handwriting is strong and unassuming.

"A cool breeze blows at the end of the day, what does a gentleman want."

Just such a short section, plus the theme song, plus the messy tidbits plus the scene in a kind of shooting, the film that belongs to this pair of CPs is stacked together and it’s less than 5 minutes of the leading film. It ignited a spark in the hearts of thousands of people.

An extra cover photo was added to the paragraph broadcast on Weibo, and it was also the most beautiful one that all the staff agreed among countless frames of paintings.

The two people's shoulders were touching, it was Wen Liang who had just jumped in, with a relaxed and happy smile, even the corners of his eyes were stained with autumn colors, and a strand of untied hair was scattered on one side of his face.

And Lin Jingzhuo, who was half on his side, raised his head subconsciously, and his ring finger just touched the strand of hair.

The color tone of the whole picture is fresh and clean, but the atmosphere is somewhat charming for no reason.

It's not the same as other groups who just met, who are either slightly embarrassed or still in a state of shyness! ! ! !

The majority of viewers expressed their delight at the pace of progress

Liangchen Meijing, this couple is locked up for me!I immediately chewed up the key and swallowed it, so don't try to stop me!The beautiful scenery of Liangchen is rushing!Boldly drive to Qiuming Mountain!Give me a fuck!

I really doubt that this is still a pilot film. When the whole film comes out with more than a dozen episodes, I will really get diabetes.

But some people are not so happy.

——I really cried when I saw the pilot film, Xiaojing is just an adult, why on earth did he accept this kind of thing? Didn’t you see that he was so embarrassed that he couldn’t speak? I paused the 5-minute film ten times, I really can’t see my baby is unhappy, I’m sorry I will never watch this variety show #真名反假职剧#

——I know that if I am on this variety show, I will not be able to escape the life of bundling wheat bran, but I really never thought that this show would be so bad. Can this old man, WL, still show some face? He obviously saw that our Xiaojing was unwilling and unhappy, but he actually forced himself together. Is he more confused than wanting to be popular?

——Fuck said WL XXJ, you come out and today I will teach you how to be a man, I will be famous today. What’s the matter? Did you Lin Jingzhuo debut when you were nominated?No!What the hell is so hot and cold? ?

——Can Wen Liang be as hot as Lin Jingzhuo now?If it is true that he needs to participate in this variety show as before? If you flop, just say that no one thinks you are stupid.

Lin Jingzhuo sighed and put down his phone.

He and his brother have been the perfect spokespersons for "other people's children" since they were young, and they have long been accustomed to living in the eyes of others.But after he entered the entertainment circle, more and more people followed him, and Lin Jingzhuo realized that he was not as optimistic as he had expected.

"What's the matter?" Lin Xintang came back with two cans of lemon tea. While sitting on the sofa, she opened the cans with one hand and handed them to her younger brother who was sitting on the carpet.

Lin Jingzhuo just leaned on his brother's lap and didn't speak.

Lin Xintang had a brick book spread out on her lap, and without looking away, she reached out and rubbed her hairy head: "They scolded you for being unhappy?"

"I'm fine myself." Lin Jingzhuo told the truth, a little helpless and annoyed that he didn't realize it, "But they said that Teacher Wen is not good, and I feel a little uncomfortable."