protect my love

Zi Mingjun's original idea was to have a meal as a matter of course after a while of pleasantries.

Although personally speaking, the motives are not pure.

In the past half a month of extremely busy, he would think of Bai Lianxi from time to time.

Analyzing one's own feelings is usually useless, and Zi Mingjun has no habit of categorizing them one by one.

But if he doesn't think about it at all, who can save him when he suddenly wants to see someone and can only sit still and control himself from whimpering.

Zi Mingjun also told Xia Le about this situation, erasing his name.I just remember that the other party looked at him with distressed eyes, saying that he was too busy and stressed recently.

So Zi Mingjun relayed this sentence to himself, and it worked from time to time.

After that, the scattered and fine emotions slowly accumulated, and at most it was just a thin layer of dust.

Today, I probably really just want to sit with him for a while, I don’t need to eat the meal, and I don’t need to watch the premiere.

Just to see him.

"Thank you." Zi Mingjun's thank you was short and dull.

16 years old, this is the age when Zi Mingjun first realized that he likes men.His first love was a stranger whose name he still doesn't know.

Occasionally, Zi Mingjun took the bus home. It was a less popular route, so it was the evening peak with the most people.There were less than ten people in the carriage.

His first love looked like a member of the society. At the beginning of spring, he was wearing a thin coat and looked very elegant.Unlike Zi Mingjun who was carrying a big schoolbag, he didn't have any belongings and was always looking out the window.Zi Mingjun is not sitting facing the direction of traffic, so he only needs to turn his head slightly to see him.

Now that I think about it, it must have been at that time that I stared at others with fascination, otherwise I'm afraid I wouldn't even be able to exchange that look.

The stranger, aware of the eyes that continued to watch him, smiled at him.

Some people are born good at laughing. When laughing, the whole person is an existence independent of the normal state.

That person is one of those people.

In the following two months, Zi Ming would take the same bus with him on weekdays every week.Fortunately, no one thinks it is strange that students and office workers take the same car at the same time every day.

The stranger got off the bus later than him, and every time Zi Mingjun got off at the station, he would regret it a little.

You're so cowardly, why don't you go talk to me?

One day he plucked up the courage to sit in the same row only one aisle away from him.Before he could say a word, the stranger's phone rang.

It turned out that he had his phone with him.

"Hey?"

Zi Ming didn't know who he was talking on the phone with, but he seemed to be in a good mood.

In this gap, Zi Mingjun tried to rehearse his strike-up.

The stranger broke his own thoughts with one sentence.

He said: "My wife, let's get married, we will have a baby next year."

In an instant, the words that Ming did not say became words that he would never say again. He immediately got up and jumped down a second before the car door closed.It wasn't until he landed that he realized that there were still two stops before his destination.

No one is to blame.

Later, Zi Mingjun changed to the previous way of commuting to and from school, either riding a bicycle or riding a classmate's car.

Occasionally he will observe at the same time and place, and his first love is still the same.

Life goes on as usual.

Later, Zi Mingjun went to university, and gradually realized that in some environments, if you like, you have to indicate your gender.So he has always resolutely refused to chase his girls, even if he is said to be a conceited narcissist.

He only likes men.

After signing the contract with Xunxing, Zi Mingjun also had an underground relationship, and the time was very short.

It wasn't until Bai Lianxi made him realize that it is not a type of person that classifies emotions, but a person.

"Our girl back to Yanlou, she is proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, I guarantee your satisfaction, guest officer."

"no......"

"You sit inside first, and I'll call them out for you to see?" The procuress on the screen was heavily made-up, but it didn't prevent her from being pretty when she was young.

Zi Ming returned to his senses, and after a few seconds, he would walk down the stairs in a plain dress.

Bai Lianxi's eyes suddenly became dark.

"??"

"Well, I'm sorry for the conditioned reflex, this section is not good-looking, don't read it yet."

Zi Mingjun covered Bai Lianxi's eyes with both hands.

"I, I can close my eyes by myself."

The characters all withdraw their hands.

Here, Bai Lianxi returned to the light before she could close her eyes.

The word Mingjun for women's clothing still caught his eyes.

Even with just one glance, his eyes were closed.

"It's beautiful..."

"...Thank you." Zi Mingjun was a little desperate, "The plot needs it."

Bai Lianxi nodded to indicate that it was understandable.

hum ——

Zi Mingjun's cell phone vibrated again, and the caller was Zhan Yijiang.

"Ming Jun, the Weibo company will send it to you, but I suggest you go to the live broadcast for about half an hour around 10:30, which is a good time to become fans."

"Can you not do it?"

It's rude to tackle work while eating alone for the first time.

"It's only half an hour, it doesn't take much, you have to bring the atmosphere, otherwise your fans will be given some strange names in the future, so don't come to me."

Zhan Yijiang tried a few more words of persuasion, but Mingjun reluctantly complied.

Hang up the phone, the TV plot is already another scene, and Zi Mingjun will not appear for the time being.

Zi Mingjun, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head and saw Bai Lianxi, whose eyes were still closed, and couldn't laugh or cry.

"It's really embarrassing to answer the phone, don't keep your eyes closed, just kidding."

Can an actor still be afraid of being watched?This is a joke.

When Bai Lianxi closed her eyes, she lowered her head slightly, without expression or movement, very quiet.Zi Mingjun watched him open his eyes a little bit from the side with his own eyes, and then smiled embarrassedly.

"It's okay, I heard the voice." Bai Lianxi turned her head and said to Zi Mingjun, "Your voice is really nice, this is the original voice, right?"

"Why do you think so?"

Yes, this is.I don’t know when the original dubbing gradually disappeared in the film and television works under the fast food environment.After all, for some actors, the workload of post-dubbing is much less than that of asking someone to tune.

"One Finger of the River" is not, or in other words, the line skill was originally included in the invitation as a threshold for audition.

In fact, even if it is dubbing in the later stage, professional voice actors can often interpret the emotions closer to the characters.The timbre of Mingjun is not popular, but it is not difficult to imitate.

How did he hear it?

It's not because Bai Lianxi has outstanding voice analysis ability.

One night, Zi Mingjun's voice hit his eardrum from the bottom of his heart. Since then, Bai Lianxi believed that there was no possibility of mishearing his voice again.

"Because it sounds good."

Look, how dishonest.

Zi Mingjun nodded his head, accepting the compliment.

"Have you downloaded Weibo?" Zi Mingjun, as the inviter, is obliged to start a topic when necessary.

"Ah?" Bai Lianxi realized what Weibo was, "No, I don't usually use social software much."

"Coincidentally, me too." Zi Mingjun had no choice but to display one on his mobile phone.

The atmosphere gradually became awkward.

"Nowadays, fans like to call themselves by a name that is homonymous or related to their favorite celebrity. My name is really not easy to choose." The hotel network is quite fast, and the characters are all based on the account password Zhan Yijiang sent him. Log in.

"Your name is very distinctive."

"That's why surnames are relatively rare."

"The name is also nice, very aura."

Mingjun Mingjun, a generation of Mingjun?

Zi Mingjun is familiar with the software here, the number on the red dot where the information is marked increases at an extremely fast speed, and soon reaches the display upper limit, 999+.

At this moment, he didn't have time to take care of these, so he clicked on the Weibo posted by this account.

The first one is "Who are you to me?"

The accompanying picture is a stock selfie of Zi Mingjun, he himself can't remember how long ago it was taken.

After clicking on the details, the one with the highest number of likes among the thousands of posts already exceeded [-].

[Brothers and sisters! !Don't tell me that you haven't watched Jiang He yet! !I want to be a fool for him! !The characters are all red! ! 】

[Is lactic acid bacteria good? ! !I’ve been thinking about this for a long, long time ———]

[Just call it Chinese characters, okay?This meaning is the best! 】

These are the top three comments currently ranked in the number of likes.He remembered the one about lactic acid bacteria, which Zhan Yijiang had mentioned to him, and it was the best overall.

It's not the first?

No matter how you look at it, the first Hunjun popped up temporarily.

Zi Mingjun raised his head and asked Bai Lianxi jokingly: "If you were my fan, what name would you give yourself?"

Bai Lianxi was watching TV, and when she heard this, she looked over with an inexhaustible smile in her eyes: "I...Actually, I was just watching TV, and a word suddenly came to my mind, but it was too Forget it, forget it.”

When Bai Lianxi said this sentence, Zi Mingjun didn't think that it was extraordinarily long and frank for Bai Lianxi, but asked in a strange way: "What is it?"

I saw that Bai Lianxi suddenly became very embarrassed, as if he didn't expect Zi Mingjun to ask questions.He took a deep breath and said, "Just... a fool."

When I met you, I wanted to be the most powerful person in the world. I don't want Jiangshan, I just want you.

"Why do you all think so? Why did you say that?" This answer was completely beyond Zi Mingjun's expectations.He originally thought that such a voting result was just a product of some troublesome intentions from netizens.

"Take it as if I didn't say it. I'm so rude. I'm sorry." Bai Lianxi felt more and more embarrassed when she recalled the haste she blurted out just now.

"No! I like it! That's it." Zi Mingjun lowered his head and pressed the phone, "But you have to tell me why?"

Bai Lianxi didn't say a word this time, she couldn't stand Zi Mingjun's repeated questioning.

"Just now when I closed my eyes, I listened to the plot. You went down the mountain to the city to find your little junior sister. Then the man at the beginning of the scene seems to have a deep contact with her, so you deliberately went from the second floor to the city. Throw the handkerchief to him. Although I don't know why you are in the brothel, but..."

Bai Lianxi couldn't continue talking, and neither could Mingjun.

He looked at the TV screen, and when he didn't pay attention just now, the camera turned back to him, looking like a woman.

Like the costume dramas he took over in the past, most of them were knights in the rivers and lakes, delicate and handsome, with a heavy waist and pan temples, but now this one has the posture of sinking fish and wild goose.

Zi Mingjun never thinks that he looks like a woman, he is both good-looking and beautiful, and he is indeed not good enough.So Ziming dressed up as a woman, even with the most gorgeous robes, the smoothest wigs and the most beautiful makeup, the only thing that can really deceive the audience visually is the expression.

Mingjun put in a lot of effort for this drama, I dare not say how well he practiced, but the effect is nothing to say.

The characters on the screen, Ming Jun's facial features were still somewhat angular, and he didn't have a charming figure, but he hooked the hero and most of the audience.It's not that he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time, but he let out a low exclamation and wanted to strike up a conversation.

"Okay." Ming recognized the words.

He wanted to tell Zhan Yijiang in advance, although he didn't know what he thought of this sudden option.

In fact, it is very good, very distinctive and very recognizable.

In the end, Ming Jun thought about it and only sent Zhan Yijiang a WeChat message, saying: [I'm going to start the broadcast. 】

"Let's just fool you." Zi Mingjun pressed the live broadcast button, this sentence was for Bai Lianxi, "Listen to you."

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