Everyone says we're tying up the hype

"Jing Zhuo, come a little closer." Zhuang Fang stood in the sun with his hips crossed, waving the mineral water bottle in his hand, "Come closer!"

Lin Jingzhuo frowned and moved forward.

Now that the sky has completely cooled down, Lin Jingzhuo put his hands in his coat pockets, straightened his legs, leaned forward slightly, and reluctantly approached the heroine next to him.

"Lin! Jing! Drink!" Zhuang Fang stroked his hair fiercely, "It's something if you don't understand! You are in a relationship, do you understand when you are in love?"

Lin Jingzhuo pursed his lips and did not move, as if struggling, he stopped his lips five centimeters away from the tip of Huo Fan's nose.

"Lin Jingzhuo, get the fuck out of here!"

Zhuang Fang finally lost his temper.

The members of each group who had been quail for a week in the group thought so as if they were relieved.

The filming process of this drama has actually been going smoothly.

The male protagonist is a rare young generation of acting school. Although the female protagonist is a little weaker in acting, she is pure and touching. When she looked up at Lin Jingzhuo, her admiration and admiration were not fake.

Everything sounds fine.

As a result, there was an accident in the middle.

Zhuang Fang concentrated the few sweet scenes of the two protagonists in the middle of filming, from holding hands and hugging to kissing scenes and... scenes, all concentrated in this week.

He originally thought that the two children had been together for a while, and it would be a matter of course for young men and women to hug each other.

As a result, Lin Jingzhuo, who had always been reliable, lost the chain at this moment.

Asking him to kiss Huo Fan is more difficult than asking him to go to sea to list his name.

"What's the matter with you, huh?" Zhuang Fang almost gritted his teeth, twisting the mineral water bottle with his hands, trying to get angry but also thinking about what Wen Liang told him to be nice to others, he choked on a swear word In his throat, it stuck up and down, causing him angina.

"I think there is a problem with the way the script is handled." Lin Jingzhuo acted dignified and did not panic at all, and took out the script and pen from behind him, "Director Zhuang, listen to me."

"I don't listen, you face the wall and think about it!"

After being yelled at, Lin Jingzhuo still had a dull face, calmly stuffed the pen into his jeans pocket, and planned to stand in the corner with the script.

But the next second Zhuang's miserable voice behind him caught his attention.

"Wen Liang, please feel sorry for me."

Lin Jingzhuo's ears moved.

Wen what?

Cool! ?

Seeing Lin Jingzhuo who turned his head back in a flash, Zhuang Fang raised his hand like Cixi, stretched out an orchid finger, and gracefully turned around in mid-air: "Face the wall."

Lin Jingzhuo moved slowly, obviously reluctant.

Zhuang Fang looked terrified: "Oh, beautiful, miss me? Oh, I miss you too."

Facing the wall, Lin Jingzhuo raised his head and took a deep breath.

There are mottled traces of old creepers on the walls, traces of green moss creeping quietly in the cracks, and the smell of damp can make people feel extra quiet.

Wen Liang's voice on the phone over there was clear and moist: "Are you still training people?"

"Yeah, I know you love me, and I miss you too."

"Okay." Wen Liang seemed to smile, "Give him the phone."

Lin Jingzhuo was counting against the wall, from one, two, three to ten, hundreds, and thousands, holding the script in his hand and closing his eyes, seemingly calm, but his legs kept shaking.

He felt as if he hadn't spoken to Wen Liang in his entire life.

In fact, when we parted, no one said that we would not contact each other again.

But as if they had a tacit understanding, the two of them never asked for any news about each other except for the two tacit Weibo posts.

Although the two saw-mouthed gourds did not communicate frequently before, and the topics were not very diverse, they always had a subtle feeling that the other party was always waiting for them.

But this time Wen Liang left halfway, it made Lin Jingzhuo truly feel that his life seemed to be ripped off alive.

He is like a primary school student who has lost his most beloved rubber. When he is in a daze, he always thinks unconsciously, where is my Wen Liang, is my Wen Liang okay, will I wake up Wen Liang? Come back by yourself.

"Jing Zhuo?" The warm and cool voice on the phone was very soft, as if he was afraid that the loud voice would scare him.

"Eh... um." Lin Jingzhuo replied woodenly, and turned around to meet Zhuang Fang's white eyes.

He licked his lips, trying to hold down the smile on his mouth, and took the phone: "Mr. Wen."

"Kids dare to play big cards?" There was some playfulness in Wen Liang's tone.

Lin Jingzhuo slightly rolled his eyes.

It's really good things don't go out, bad things spread thousands of miles.

Yesterday, the production crew opened up the media to visit the set, and a bunch of reporters circled him and Huo Fan together, and read them the jokes written by cp fans face to face.

What Lin Jingzhuo posted on Weibo at 25:32, and Huo Fan posted on Weibo at [-]:[-], minus one minus happened to be Lin Jingzhuo's birthday, cp's love is as deep as the sea, making fans heartbroken, crying for him The two crowdfunded to get the certificate for nine yuan.

"I haven't reached the statutory yet." Lin Jingzhuo interrupted them with a cold face in front of all the reporters, "So thank you for your kindness, no need."

In fact, it is a bit too much for the reporter to say this in front of the actors, but most of the actors will cooperate on the scene. After all, the lady is still next to the camera and the camera is right in front of them. It is not good to collide with anyone.

What's more, Lin Jingzhuo has always had a good reputation in the reporter circle before. It is said that although he talks less, he will not make the interview cold, and he is a rare person who is very willing to cooperate.

But the reporter caught Lin Jingzhuo's back when he first appeared on the stage.

Get a certificate?He wanted to take it, but the other half was not very cooperative.

Lin Jing felt aggrieved thinking about it.

"I didn't." Facing the wall, he complained like a puppy, "How can you trust them to write scribbles?"

In fact, Wen Liang was still sitting in the hospital. He gave the coat to the little girl next to him. He leaned in the corridor and smiled in a thin dress. He looked down at the white and reflective tiles on the ground, and sincerely teased Lin Jingzhuo: "Why are there none? It's on the hot search. Let me count, one, two, three, four, five, five."

"Anyway, not." Lin Jingzhuo stood there with his eyes closed, playing a rogue, "Don't frame me."

"I heard that Zhuang Fang sued you." Wen Liang's forehead was a little sweaty, but he smiled very relaxedly, "I don't cooperate with the filming, I don't hold hands, I don't give kissing scenes, and I don't give sex scenes press..."

"Yeah." Lin Jingzhuo confessed to be lenient, "I'll let Director Zhuang not let me borrow."

"Why borrow a seat?" Wen Liang tried to persuade.

"because!"

Because of the first kiss, I want to leave it to you!

Lin Jingzhuo licked his back molars, gritted his teeth and pretended to be calm: "Wen Liang, are you sure you just wanted to ask me this when you called?"

"Okay, I don't ask you this." Wen Liang smiled, and changed his stance, "It's a fake show. This episode is going to be aired. I will issue a public relations statement at that time. Don't be angry if you see those."

"Why am I still angry? Huo Fan and I became popular before the CP was aired in the TV series, and there are too many people knocking on us." Lin Jingzhuo put one hand in his pocket, raised his leg and kicked the stones at his feet, "You and I will be scolded anyway."

Also coquettish.

Hearing Lin Jingzhuo's slightly hoarse voice complaining softly, Wen Liangzhi felt like his heart was being rubbed by a puppy, softening into a puddle of water: "Okay, Teacher Wen will support you tomorrow."

"Ah." Lin Jingzhuo responded dryly, showing his awkwardness very blatantly, "Then what?"

"Then?" Wen Liang narrowed her eyes, took the phone handed over by her manager, confirmed the statement on it word by word, and laughed.

"Then, I miss you."

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