Everyone says we're tying up the hype

The others patronized and sighed, but no one noticed Wen Liang's little gesture.

"This kid is really a good seed, the tension is too strong." Xu Xuan was still immersed in his artistic praise, but when he turned around, he found that a group of old perverts were not listening at all.

A group of people were getting together, watching Lin Jingzhuo's beauty with narrowed eyes seriously.

"Okay." On the side, Wen Liang's face was light, but the posture of closing the phone was very tough, "I'll see if Xu Xuan is not happy."

The others were all babbling in fear, and immediately smiled and dispersed.

A group of people laughed and turned their heads to make trouble with Xu Xuan, only Wen Liang stood there with his pockets in his hands, smiling as usual, but with his eyes closed, a little absent-minded.

After eating with a group of people, Wen Liang sent a message to his manager.

???? Did A+ contact the cover some time ago?

His manager was a fiery temper, too lazy to type, so he just called back.

"Suddenly asked why the cover is doing, I have already answered." Wen Liang's manager has a very high vision. Except for the first-line Jin Jiu, she rarely catches her eyes. She is also a little curious about Wen Liang's sudden question. .

Wen Liang smiled, put one hand on the steering wheel and looked at the traffic in the distance: "It's okay, let me know if you have such an invitation next time."

Temperament is such a strange but instinctive definition.

Once the aura matches, you are interested if you are interested, and you can't hide it even if you want to hide it.

When Wen Liang parked the car and arrived home, the A+ that the aunt at home was ordered to buy had already been placed on Wen Liang's desk.

He took off his coat, took off his glasses, leaned casually on the bookshelf and flipped through the pages.

"There are no unenthusiastic citizens who don't want to make progress."

Contrary to the career-loving and enterprising style of the previous fresh meat actresses, Lin Jingzhuo's interview title was extremely upright.Wen Liang couldn't help lowering her head and laughing, and turned the page.

???? As for the experience of sticking certificates of merit on the wall that everyone has, Lin Jingzhuo has never experienced it.

Said so in the interview.

???? The certificates and certificates that he and his brother could paste all over the room were all piled up in a shoe box and used as pedals for piano practice.

Wen Liang thought of the live broadcast that he watched on the phone of the little girl next to him during the dinner. The more he watched, the more he felt that Lin Jingzhuo was really interesting, so he continued to watch carefully.

After a cursory glance, Wen Liang, who had gone through countless interviews, discovered that Lin Jingzhuo was very smart.

You can talk about anything you want, and the probability of life's ideal poetry is far away.

But if you don't let you know, half a sentence can't cover it.

The reporter who interviewed him should not be considered a newcomer, but the rhythm of the entire interview was obviously being led away by Lin Jingzhuo.

With ease.

Wen Liang touched his nose with his hand and smiled.

Reporter: How do you evaluate yourself for being popular because of a MV?

Lin Jingzhuo: Coincidence.

Reporter: Everyone says you look like a little wolf dog, what do you think?What does it feel like to be a loyal dog in your life?

Lin Jingzhuo: If you're talking about the "Loyal Dog 101" kind...no.As for the others, I have no love experience, so I don't know.

Reporter: Do you have any favorite seniors in the industry?

Lin Jingzhuo: Wen Liang, Teacher Wen.

After reading the last paragraph twice, Wen Liang was a little surprised, but inexplicably felt a little satisfied in her heart.

Calculated according to the timing, the time of this interview must have been before the announcement of the "Fake Play" cooperation.

Teacher Wen Liangwen closed the magazine and raised the corners of her lips unconsciously.

He really likes this kid, um.

the other side of the city.

"You're still working so hard after you've finished it?" Wei Jing handed Lin Jingzhuo the coffee in her hand, and found that he was watching Wen Liang's famous work with his iPad in his arms.

This movie was filmed when Wen Liang was a director of a well-known rookie excavator, and Wen Liang was the purest bucket of gold that he dug out.

Lin Jingzhuo took a sip of coffee and narrowed his eyes because of the bitterness: "Review."

After all, the fake show will start recording in a few days. Lin Jingzhuo looked calm, but he was still beating his nerves in his heart.As soon as I didn't know what to do, I habitually dug out the warm old movies to watch.

The young man in white on the screen was bending sideways, narrowly avoiding the sharp sword that brushed past his waist token.

The tone of the rainy world is dark dark gray. Dozens of men in black are holding daggers and slowly approaching the people in the center on the empty street.

Amidst the howling wind, someone let out a chuckle.

In an instant, the thunder roared and the rainstorm was like a pillar, and the man in white standing in the crowd drew out his long sword.The wide robe and wide sleeves draw a clean and neat arc in the air, and the blue hairband is scattered in three thousand. The person who will be spinning and wielding a sword is like a wanton blooming epiphyllum in the rain.

Lin Jingzhuo bit down on the straw.

After the surrounding area was covered with a pool of blood, the white-clothed person withdrew his momentum.

The person on the screen turned his head slowly, holding an exquisite dagger inlaid with red treasures between his thin lips, and his pair of phoenix eyes seemed to contain the snow water on the towering clouds in the cold spring.

A drop of bright blood dripped slowly along the blade shining with cold light, and the moment it fell into the pool on the ground, it startled thousands of jackdaws in the distance.

The straw in Lin Jingzhuo's mouth was bent by his bite.

"At that time, out of ten girls, eight wanted to marry him." Wei Jing leaned over and took a look, "I heard from the senior who brought him that Wen Liang couldn't stop the mad bees and butterflies around him at that time. Like the top card in ancient times, spending a lot of money just to see one side."

"And then." Lin Jingzhuo looked up curiously.

"I don't see you." Wei Jing looked at him with an idiot's expression on her face, "Wen Liang is not a friendly personality, you will know when the show is recorded. When the time comes, show some respect to his seniors, Don't be too big or small."

Lin Jingzhuo nodded, but he didn't quite agree in his heart.

Wen Liang's temper is obviously very good.

Because he is still in school, Lin Jingzhuo doesn't make many announcements, and usually it's his personal time after filming and leaving the crew.

His calm temperament is reassuring. Wei Jing doesn't care much about him outside of work. This time, she also plans to take him to finish the interview after wrapping up and let him go home to play for a few days.

Unexpectedly, Lin Jingzhuo spoke suddenly.

"Sister Wei, can we reschedule the interview?" Lin Jingzhuo suddenly raised his head and asked her.

"It hasn't been finalized yet, what's the matter?" Wei Jing wondered, Lin Jingzhuo rarely refused to accept the work arrangement.

There was an unconscious smile on Lin Jingzhuo's face, and his eyebrows and eyes looked tender and warm under the dim headlights in the evening: "My dad and his school had a road show of "Flower House", and he asked me if I wanted to go see it. .”

As Yizhihua, a professor in the Department of Physics, his father has always played the role of male public relations for the entire department.There is a performance party in the school, and the tickets are never missing from Professor Lin.

"Flower Room" was Wen Liang's last film before he retired two years ago. Because of the long production cycle and many accidents in the middle, it was procrastinated until now to prepare for the publicity.

It is rare for Lin Jingzhuo's father to know a celebrity, so he originally wanted to see it by himself.

But thinking of the enthusiasm his youngest son has always had for Wen Liang, Professor Lin still selflessly gave up the ticket.

When Lin Jingzhuo arrived at University A, it was still very early.

He was wearing a black hooded sweater with a peaked cap buttoned inside. He leaned against the curb with his head down and slowly wandered around the school, not too conspicuous among the students in a hurry.

Lin Jingzhuo has always said that he is a fringe figure in the entertainment industry. He has no "star" temperament in him, and he is just an ordinary person after he plays.

But his words are obviously not very valid in the eyes of others.

What he didn't know was that while he was queuing up to buy milk tea and wondering whether to drink taro or cocoa, the major entertainment forums had piled up posts.

[Meet a super handsome brother, do you think there is anyone who looks like Lin JZ! 】

1L: I can't think of a copy anymore, and I am speechless because of my little brother's Yan, so I directly upload the picture. [image][image][image]

2L: I'm still the host.I was going to leave school, but I have followed him around for 15 minutes unconsciously and he didn't notice at all...

3L: The host looked back at me, I am the sister who followed behind you!I just skipped class unconsciously...

4L: Why are the two in front hesitating!up!This superior side profile is his own at first glance.Look at this Yamane, this little cat's mouth!

...

222L: I've never been so lucky that I was in A University and joined the secret camera team [photo], this eyelashes really hit my heart.

300L: No one is wondering why he is here!Today A University has a road show of "Flower Room"! ! !Cool! ! ! !Lin Jingzhuo! ! ! !sweet! ! ! ! !

301L: Whoever mentions Wenliang will get out of his own accord, okay? The show hasn't even started so don't be so blind.Xiaojing's father is a professor at University A, okay?

302L: Did the one who brought us warm and cool on the 38th line give an appearance fee?

303L: CP dog retreats

The original licking post unconsciously turned into a bloody scolding after the name Wen Liang appeared.

Fan Liang's fan Lin Jingzhuo's fan eats melons, this chance encounter post was piled up more than 3000 floors in a short time.

#遇见林景饭##暖凉路赛##林景配A大# Soon Qiqi was sent to the hot search.

By the time Wen Liang knew about it, the photos of Lin Jingzhuo being met by chance had already been uploaded all over the Internet, and the watermarks were so thick that they seemed to be handed down from his ancestors.

"We have contacted his agent, and we are indeed here to see the road show." The staff next to him and the host were discussing the process, and they were a little worried that Lin Jingzhuo's appearance would cause safety issues in the auditorium.

"Teacher Wen, you can go to Weibo later... hey, you are also going to Weibo." The on-site scheduling staff was looking for Wen Liang, but when they came, they found that Wen Liang was scrolling through Weibo with great interest. The interface was still Lin Jingzhuo super talk.

"Yes, the elderly also surf the Internet." Wen Liang put down her phone, raised her head and smiled, "Do you have anything to do with me?"

The staff was stunned by Wen Liang's smile, and it took a while to react: "Ah... yes, it's that one. Do you know that Teacher Xiao Lin is here?" "Yes." Wen Liang nodded, and understood it at a glance The meaning in the staff's eyes, "I'll contact him and ask him to come backstage. Then you can ask him if he would like to cooperate with the promotion."

"Okay ok ok!"

Wen Liang opened WeChat and swiped and scrolled, and found Lin Jingzhuo's WeChat that he had added while eating Malatang two days ago.

He thought about the blank interface, and made a call directly.

Everyone in the backstage lounge silently shut their mouths the moment Wen Liang raised the phone to their ears. A dozen or so people stood or sat, but all stared fixedly at Wen Liang's slender fingers holding the phone. .

In the room so quiet that even the second hand of the watch was clear, everyone could hear a warm and cool voice that seemed to be whispering with a smile.

"Primary school bully?"

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