Everyone says we're tying up the hype

Almost as soon as it was posted, Lin Jingzhuo's Weibo was instantly overwhelmed.

???? Warm... Warm? Cool? ? ?Cool! ! ! !

???? After two years, Wen Liang, this big trotter, finally has a frontal high-definition photo of a good pose! ! ! !

???? Wait and see who posted this! "If there is a sun brocade" My mother, what a touching love poem, when will this season's fake drama be broadcast? I'm crazy!

???? I looked up and confirmed the ID countless times before I dare to comment. Are these two so sweet before the filming starts?

????Sweet dick, I can't wait to get involved with us in Wenliang selling rot, hugging my thighs is really fast

???? Figure it out, okay? Can Wen Liang's expression be forced?Who hasn't seen the real owner for two years, and now they start comparing photos when they see the photos

???? Take Wenliang away.

???? Would people be willing to be taken away by you?

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As a new generation of "hot search on Weibo" king, Lin Jingzhuo said that he didn't want to give any acceptance speech.

His Weibo post from yesterday already has more than 20 comments. Those who licked the screen and those who were looking forward to their show started to scold for no reason. Lin Jingzhuo watched it seriously for a few minutes this morning. It just hurts my head after watching it.

Wei Jing was tired of dealing with the fans and media who came to the film and television city yesterday, and finally rushed out of the encirclement with her assistant. When she turned around, she found her backyard was on fire.

When I went to Lin Jingzhuo's house to pick him up early this morning, Wei Jing questioned her head and face.

Lin Jingzhuo sat in the corner and silently flipped through a self-made exercise set, and sighed silently when he heard Wei Jing mocking his Weibo copywriting.

God knows what he was thinking when he posted it.

The hot and spicy soup is on top.

commit a sin.

The temperature in the studio today was still unbelievably high, and Lin Jingzhuo was covered in waterfall sweat within a few minutes.

After fighting in embarrassment for the whole scene, Lin Jingzhuo's last scene was very peaceful.

The young man was dressed in an indigo blue dress, tall and straight, the girdle inlaid with luxurious gemstones pinched out the young man's thin waist, and under the girdle was decorated with an exquisitely carved family ring pendant.

The young master of the aristocratic family stood on the tall building with his hands behind his back, as solemn as the wind under the pine.

Someone in the crowd shouted "Jiu Ye".

The young master turned his head in response, and pulled out a perfect measuring line with his jaw, his clear eyes reflected the blue sky and clear water.

The original seriousness dissipated instantly when he saw the person coming. He lowered his head, as if sighing, and then let out a helpless and indulgent smile. There was a layer of warmth.

Qian Fan is dead, but still looks like a teenager.

"Crack! Very good!!"

"The young man has a bright future." After Lin Jingzhuo came down, the director pressed Lin Jingzhuo's shoulders hard, looked at the young boy with some immature eyes, and took a deep breath, "Come on."

Lin Jingzhuo didn't even have time to raise his head when he was staggered by something that suddenly rushed out from the side.

When he lowered his head, he realized that it was the actress who played his childhood sweetheart in the play.

The follow-up camera was always by his side, and after smelling some gossip, they got closer and closer.

Lin Jingzhuo couldn't push the girl away, and was about to cry when she saw her buried in his chest, a little embarrassed, but he still patted her on the back.

"Who will make up my homework after you leave." The little girl raised her head, half of the makeup on her face was gone.

"Senior Sister." Lin Jingzhuo supported her with both hands, and pulled a little distance away, "You have an exam next month, so it's best to write your homework yourself."

She is a senior from the same company as Lin Jingzhuo. The company deliberately pushed her internationally and forced her to learn English.

Lin Jingzhuo, as the only child in the crew who would take out his homework and write quickly when he had nothing to do, was followed by her from the moment he joined the crew, and became a homework ghostwriter who did his part.

Wei Jing and her assistant Xiao Liu stood not far away, and the actress' manager happened to pass by. Seeing this scene, she couldn't help laughing: "Xiao Jing can't help it every time she sees her."

"He saw all the girls like this." Wei Jing shook her head and sighed, "When "Fake Play" came to look for it, I wondered if I could make him open up, but I also replaced it with Teacher Wen temporarily. gone."

After all, Wei Jing and the manager of the other party looked at each other and smiled helplessly.

This person is Wen Liang, a well-known nail household in the zero scandal area of ​​the entertainment industry.

????Because of being too good-looking, he unilaterally overwhelmed all the actors who have worked with him, so that he is really single based on his strength.

A actress who Wen Liang had worked with once ridiculed Wen Liang's blank scandal history like this.

Thinking of these two people going to record a fake scene, Wei Jing herself was a little bit looking forward to it.

At the same time, on the other side of the city, Wen Liang was also being tortured by his friends.

"I didn't say a word, old Wen." While the stylist was doing Wen Liang's hair, a tall man next to him shook his head with his hands behind his back, "I didn't say a word, and hooked up behind our backs." little boy."

Wen Liang was leaning on a velvet sofa with one leg bent, and the buttons of her white shirt were pulled all the way to her chest. When she heard this, she raised her head and smiled.

"But your state is still not right, old Wen." The photographer opposite shook his head, "It's like a monk after two years of rest."

"Before you were wrapped in a Northeast flower padded jacket, I could raise the flag just by looking at me, but now I feel at peace when you take it off like this. Tell me what to do."

Xu Xuan, one of the best photographers in the industry???? is also a brother who really??slept in the upper bunk?? in middle school.

Wen Liang snorted lazily, her slender eyelashes trembling: "You can't do it yourself, why blame me."

"After all, Lao Wen went to the mountains to accompany the old man for two years. The Buddhist temple lives with the Great Compassion Mantra and listens to the little bridge and flowing water people watch every day. It is normal and normal to be pure-minded and ascetic."

Wen Liang suddenly announced his retirement after winning the award. The outside world didn't know, but their good friends knew about the situation?????? I have been guarding the old man's house until I have almost recovered before going out to work.

Speaking of Mr. Wen, he is definitely a wonderful person. When he was young, he was a famous romantic talent in the south of the Yangtze River. He sang operas and paintings, wrote books, and learned cross talk. Now he is in his [-]s. With a mouth, he is still Baba Bat carried the audience.

"The old man called me yesterday." The man standing next to Wen Liang smiled, "I said that I finally kicked you out, and asked you to quickly take a group of photos and hang them in Xu Xuan's exhibition. Be sure to let everyone remember." Remember your beautiful body back then. I hurriedly asked them to clean up the venue."

When Wen Liang endorsed a luxury product in his early years, the scale of the photos he took was not small.After that set of pictures came out, it directly drove the skyrocketing sales of that season, and Wen Liang was also known as "the most perfect body in the hearts of women all over the world".

Wen Liang raised his eyelids, the smile on his face didn't change a bit.

Today's shooting is a top combination of "well-known photographer X the most textured national beauty and coolness".

But in fact, it is just a voluntary labor and a small party by the way.

The warm and cool in the camera has a sense of distance from the world.

Whether it's the slightly trembling eyelashes or the amber eyes, whether it's the light-colored thin lips or the attractive Adam's apple, the person who was called "ceramic" in his early years is still breathtakingly perfect.

"You and that primary school bully are really two extremes." After finishing all work, Lin Xuan smiled while browsing the materials in the camera.

Wen Liang was changing clothes at this time, when he heard his hands slipping, he turned his head: "Huh?"

"I took the pictures of Lin Jingzhuo who appeared in the A+ internal issue some time ago." Lin Xuan took out his mobile phone and flipped through them and handed them, "Just the issue that was released this week, it was taken at that time."

Wen Liang took the phone, and looked down at the person next to him.

The gaze that was just a casual glance suddenly froze when it came into contact with the person on the phone screen.

Heck.

Wen Liang felt as if a nerve in his brain was suddenly pricked by a needle.

"Damn, this kid is quite capable?" The people next to him gathered around, and their eyes widened when they saw it.

In the photo, Lin Jingzhuo was standing in the lake, drenched all over, and a large off-white thick-lined sweater was pressed against his body, outlining the slender figure of the young man.

The facial features are deserted, and the expression is haughty and proud.

He didn't look up, but just opened his eyes and looked at the camera in front of him. There was boundless provocation and contempt in his eyes, like a young leopard that just walked out of the forest.

The warm and cool gaze slowly moved down, sweeping across his chest muscles, ribs, and lower abdomen.

hip.

He cursed secretly, and tore off the coat on the back of the sofa.