Pass oranges to the film king [Entertainment]

Lin Chen slumped in front of the dining table contentedly after eating the fish, played with his mobile phone, and posted a Moments, "I ate sweet and sour fish today, I was pleasantly surprised, and I regained the taste of my childhood."

Wang Han, Li Fan, Yang Yu, Zhou Min and others liked it.

Wang Han's comment: If there is a situation, tell the truth, who did you have dinner with today. ‵

Lin Chen replied: I won't tell you.

Zhao Ziqi's comment: Come to my house, a fish can do 180 tricks, which will give you endless surprises.

Lin Chen replied to Zhao Ziqi: ...I feel sorry for Yu, and even after he died, he was humiliated in every possible way.

Zhao Ziqi replied to Lin Chen: ...().

After Feng Ling packed the tableware and tidied up the room, he saw Lin Chen still holding his mobile phone in his original seat and smirking with joy on his face.So he walked over and grabbed him, "Stop sitting still, go out and exercise."

Lin Chen struggled reluctantly, "I'm too full, I don't want to move."

Feng Ling looked at the clock. It was only after eight o'clock. In the past, at this time, they would each play their mobile phones, read books, take a shower and sleep.But today I have to change my daily routine, "No, exercise can help digestion."

Lin Chen stood up, still holding the phone in his hand, "Wait a minute, I'll finish replying."

Feng Ling waited for him quietly, and Lin Chen put away his phone a minute later, "I don't want to go out, it's really troublesome."

Feng Ling suddenly had a flash of inspiration, "Then why don't we go out and do some indoor exercise?"

"What indoor exercise?"

"Lying on your back, ten sets of curls, the floor is too cold, let's go to bed, I will press your legs, and then..." Feng Ling looked serious.

Lin Chen blushed, "It's too weird, I don't want it."

"It's just the basic exercises for exercising the abdominal muscles. It's not surprising. Really don't want it?" Feng Ling maintained his seriousness.

Lin Chen shook his head, "I'd better go to the gym and hire a personal trainer, I can't practice much at home."

"I'm the best coach, why don't I find another personal trainer." Feng Ling was not convinced, he didn't know where to learn the jokes from the Internet, and he learned it now, "Do you want to have six-pack abs? Do you want to have six pack abs?" Do you become famous overnight? Do you want to become a new male god? Do you want to drive a Lamborghini to soak in old men? Then what are you waiting for, come to my bowl, and this handsome man will teach you the latest and most practical secrets of abdominal muscle tearing. "

"..." Pao Lao Gong? , it turned out that he was a victim in the other party's eyes, (ω) Lin Chen covered his heart, "I want a beautiful boy."

"But you are a beautiful boy yourself, you need to be old-fashioned." Feng Ling said sincerely, "You must keep pace with the times and change your taste."

Lin Chen packed up his self-esteem that was shattered into powder, went to the bedroom and closed the door, shutting someone out.

Half an hour later, relying on his righteousness and tireless teachings, coupled with the temptation of food, Feng Ling coaxed Lin Chen to open the door, "Open the door Lin Chenchen, there is something delicious, and I have it." Come into my bowl.

Lin Chen said sullenly, "If you're full, you'll be full if you eat any more."

"No, you can continue to eat after exercising and digesting. Don't you want to try snail powder?" Feng Ling said.

"Snail noodles?" Lin Chen sat up in a leap, Feng Ling was like a roundworm in his stomach, knowing what he likes to eat, and accurately grabbed his stomach.But people can't be without ambition, and slap in the face the next second after saying they are not hungry?So he swallowed, and stubbornly turned his head away, "Don't eat."

Feng Ling stood outside the door without saying a word, and after a while sighed faintly, "Then I ate it myself, what a pity."

Lin Chen was depressed at the desk, restless, thinking about it, and finally made up his mind, walked out of the bedroom as if nothing had happened, "Save some for me."

Feng Ling remained calm, "It's over."

Lin Chen was shocked, feeling that it was embarrassing for him to come out this time, he clenched his fists and let go, turned to leave, "Forget it."

"Hahaha, I'm just kidding, come and eat, there's still a lot in the kitchen." Feng Ling stood up and filled a bowl, "It smells a bit strong, I'm not used to it, I only ate a little, these are leftovers For you."

"Why do you think I like something that you don't like?" Lin Chen looked at the snail powder, determined to fight him, in order to restore the lost dignity.

"..." Feng Ling was a little embarrassed, and forced to explain, "I don't know, I just saw that many people like it, so I bought it and tried it. If you don't like it, I will throw it away..."

Seeing him holding a bowl and about to pour it, Lin Chen stopped him and said expressionlessly, "Stop, put it down, and go aside, don't smell it if you're not used to it."

Feng Ling put it down and stood aside like a sculpture, seemingly holding his breath.

Lin Chen stared at him, feeling that he was a little pitiful, "Go back to your bedroom, don't you hate the smell?"

Feng Ling nodded, moved his feet and turned back to the bedroom.

Lin Chen started to eat, finished it in 10 minutes, dumped the leftovers, sprayed air freshener in the living room, put charcoal bags, and even sprayed some perfume.After finishing the cleaning work, he called Feng Ling out, "Is there any smell?"

"Well, it's gone." Feng Ling looked around the living room, "You wear too much perfume."

"...shut up." Lin Chen angrily said, "Isn't it because of you?"

"Yes." Feng Ling did not argue.

"I don't have to cook at home in the future. I can go out by myself if I want to eat." Lin Chen said, "I accept your wishes, but don't always try to please me. It's too tiring, and it's unnecessary."

"Yes," Feng Ling nodded, "Understood."

Lin Chen suddenly felt a little pain in his stomach, probably because he ate too much, it was all greasy food.He covered his stomach, sat on the sofa, and poured a cup of hot tea. After drinking, the pain still didn't ease.

Feng Ling noticed his strangeness, and quickly sat beside him, "What's wrong? Are you uncomfortable?"

Lin Chen retreated some distance without showing any signs, "It's okay, I haven't digested too much."

Feng Ling asked worriedly, "Is it a stomachache? I'll help you get the medicine."

"Hmm..." Lin Chen's pain intensified, and he simply leaned on the back of the sofa, hugging the pillow, and lying down.

After a while, Feng Ling found the medicine and prepared to feed him with a cup of boiled water. Lin Chen gave him an angry look, "I have my own hands."

"... Oh." Feng Ling put the medicine in his hand, "Be careful it's hot."

After Lin Chen drank the medicine, the pain didn't ease immediately. He curled up slightly, sweat dripped from his forehead, his delicate eyebrows were knit together,

Feng Ling looked at him, stretched out his hand hesitantly, and gently rubbed his stomach, "Will this be better?"

Lin Chen wanted to refuse, but the other party's technique was in place, and the kneading was just right. His pain was relieved a lot, so he moaned comfortably and buried his face in the pillow, "...It's much better."

Feng Ling smiled dotingly, "It will be fine if you rub it, it's just indigestion, there is no major problem."

Lin Chen was still immersed in the relief of being kneaded by gentle hands, and suddenly felt that the hands on his body became restless, pinching his waist lightly or hard, and even tended to reach into the hem of his clothes.

Lin Chen raised his head and stared at him, "What are you doing?"

Feng Ling paused, his right hand didn't stop, he continued to rub his stomach dutifully, his left hand was withdrawn resentfully, "I think your skin seems to be rough recently? Is it because of the change of seasons in spring?"

……none of your business.Lin Chen thought for a while, but didn't curse, after all, the other party was still serving him, "Don't keep taking advantage of me, put down your clothes, and don't flirt."

Feng Ling had no choice but to smooth his shirt and continue to massage in a regular manner.

After a while, the effect of the medicine came, and Lin Chen couldn't feel the pain at all. He immediately sat up from the sofa, "Thank you, I'm fine."

Feng Ling said that you are welcome, and then self-reflected, "It's all my fault, I shouldn't let you eat too much, it's not good for digestion. So we must exercise from tomorrow, we can't delay."

Lin Chen agreed, and went straight to the bathroom, turned on the shower, and let the warm water wash away his tiredness.

After washing, he stood in front of the mirror and looked at his figure, how should he describe it?Thin waist, narrow buttocks, and snow-white skin, these characteristics combined together make her look like a girl.But fortunately, he is 1.8 meters tall, has muscular lines, but his abdominal muscles are not obvious, so when he grows up, he will not be called a pussy like he was in middle school.

In the entertainment industry, his looks are actually more suitable for eating the bowl of rice from the idol group Xiao Xianrou, singing and dancing to sell his appearance and personality. There is no shortage of star fans who love this kind of exquisitely packaged idols, and even go crazy for them.

However, his ambition is not here, and he doesn't want to be a youth fan, so he plunged into the entertainment industry, signed a company, and wanted to make a name for himself. The future road can be predicted by the naked eye.The play path is narrow, there are few opportunities, and there are only a few characters who have no gold content and no breakthroughs.

When Lin Chen came out of the shower, he found Feng Ling talking on the phone with someone in the living room, as if he was talking about something in the company.

He didn't bother, went straight to the bedroom, picked up the book he didn't finish yesterday, and continued to read.

Feng Ling came over after making the phone call, and said word by word, "I'm going to debut."

"Huh?" Lin Chen was stunned, and put down the book, "It's a good thing, but how did you solve your identity and household registration?"

Feng Ling said, "The company settled it. They arranged for me to be a nominal son of a Dutch couple. The procedures and certificates are almost prepared. They also want a Chinese son. In the future, I will regularly take part of the money I earn to play pay them."

"???" Lin Chen had a black question mark on his face. Shengyu Company was really ruthless, and he could think of any way to keep people, "So your passport and nationality will be Dutch in the future?"

"Well," Feng Ling nodded, "I will go to the company to sign the contract tomorrow, and I will depend on you for the rest of my life. As a helpless foreigner, I can only regard you as my only relative."

Lin Chen was in a cold sweat, "The Dutch youths who stay in China to develop have a limitless future, and who will rely on whom in the future..."

Feng Ling smiled and continued, "By the way, the company has decided for me to play the role of the second male lead in my first film. They said that the resources are mediocre, but they can be used as a pedal to experience. If I perform well in the future, they will let me Try good resources."

"What play?" Lin Chen envied him for being able to act as the second male lead right after his debut, and he had to pick his feet for more than a year before he could play the third male lead and the fourth male lead.

""The Stronger the Wind, the More Turbulent the Heart"."

"..." Lin Chen didn't want to say anything, just watched his roommate rise from a tall building, and the rookie who debuted could crush his own coffee position, while his own resources were crying.

Feng Ling went to the desk and sat down, and asked curiously, "We're not in the same department, are we?"

"..." Lin Chen did nothing but silently nod his head.

Feng Ling was obviously very happy, "That's great, we can see each other every day when we go to the filming crew together."

Lin Chen didn't understand what was so exciting about it, couldn't he see it every day now?It's almost like going to the toilet without holding hands together.He said slowly, "I got the box lunch earlier than you, so you won't see me every day in the second half of the scene."

Feng Ling was a little surprised, "I thought the male lead was you. After all, you debuted with higher qualifications than me."

Lin Chen wanted to die even more after hearing this, "No, I'm Little Transparent."

"It's okay, it's great that we can work together." Feng Ling sat down close to him, and put his arm on his shoulder, "Even if you have less roles, I can take you away."

Ha ha, how to fly?I've never heard of an actor being able to lead an actor, and Feng Ling is not a bigwig in the industry.Lin Chen didn't want to talk to him too much, so he sat on the bed and began to drive away the guests, "I'm going to bed, you go out."

Feng Ling felt that the other party was very unhappy, so he squatted and half knelt on the head of the bed, grabbed the corner of the other party's clothes with one hand, and looked up to please Lin Chen, "Are you unhappy?"

Lin Chen looked down at him, turned his head away, and said without 300 taels of silver here, "No, I'm not jealous of your resources."

"..." Feng Ling understood, "My debut starting point is really too high, don't be angry...I'm calling the company now, rejecting this drama, and changing to a down-to-earth small role, I have to take it step by step." He stood Get up and pick up your phone to dial.

If Lin Chen had an orange in his hand now, he would definitely want to smash his head to pieces, order him to pick it up again, and continue smashing to see if this guy is really stupid or just pretending to be stupid?Why not such a good opportunity? !

"Come here! Did I ask you to push me? I'm sick or haven't taken any medicine!" Lin Chen said loudly, "Act well, I'm glad you can act in this play, it's too late, you'd better bring pots and pans, I I can still eat your Xiaozao, the crew box lunch is really unpalatable."

There was a smile on Feng Ling's face, he turned around and couldn't help but rub Lin Chen's hair, and said in a gentle voice, "Gold Master is so kind."

Lin Chen's face was hot, and he muttered in his heart, am I really alright?Why do I feel that I am not good at all?

Seeing Lin Chen in a thoughtful daze, Feng Ling slowly approached him, touched the back of his neck while he was not paying attention, then quickly left, and said ambiguously, "You are so pretty."

After a while, Lin Chen blushed even more, raised his head and suddenly met Shang Feng Lingyou's deep and smiling eyes, his heart trembled, and he said nonchalantly, "Actually...you are pretty good-looking too."

Feng Ling felt a softness in his heart quietly blooming, "Well, we all look good."

If outsiders hear two narcissistic guys bragging about their good looks without any modesty, they will probably be so shocked that they will drop the melon in their hands.

Lin Chen suddenly came back to his senses, and was almost seduced by Feng Ling, a little goblin. Just now, the other party put his hand on his waist and didn't notice, and he even blinked at him...

"Put your paws down and go back to sleep." Lin Chen snapped open his hand and shouted angrily.

"Do you want to relive my pectoral and abdominal muscles? Actually, you were in a daze last night and enjoyed touching them." Feng Ling raised his trademark smirk again.

The other party has rich expressions and a changeable route. They can be innocent, pure, affectionate, domineering, or black-bellied. The acting path will not be narrow.Lin Chen stared at him in a daze, didn't listen to what he said, nodded unconsciously, affirmed him, and concluded that Feng Ling was very talented, and that's what he deserved.

Feng Ling was ecstatic, and when he agreed, he lifted up his shirt in a sultry way, and was pushed down by Lin Chen halfway through.

Feng Ling, "..." Are you so impatient?

Lin Chen was on the verge of losing his temper, "Put on your clothes for me and get off my bed!"

At this time, Feng Ling was innocent, wronged, and pitiful, "You obviously nodded, why are you still attacking me..."

"No! When did I over-nod!" Lin Chen was like a rabbit at alert level [-], his fur was blown up, "Yesterday was an accident, don't ever try to enter my bedroom again!"

When Mr. Feng Ling was kicked out, he stumbled back to his bedroom and lost the right to enter Lin Chen's bedroom forever.

He picked up his old friend Doraemon, and there were 1 reluctances in his heart, but he still fell asleep.Before going to sleep, I was still thinking, "Compared with the gold master, the flat civet cat is far worse."

The next day when Lin Chen arrived at the company, Zhao Ziqi stopped him when he walked to the lobby, "I have something to do with you, go to my office."

The people around looked at the two of them strangely. Lin Chen had long been accustomed to other people's suspicion, so he said straightforwardly, "Let's just talk about it here. I'm very busy today, and I'm going to join a new crew the day after tomorrow. There are many things to do. The handover has not been arranged yet.”

"This matter is relatively private," Zhao Ziqi looked around at the people coming and going, and exhaled, "It's about your roommate."

Lin Chen had a bad feeling, and followed Zhao Ziqi into his office with a solemn expression.

Zhao Ziqi asked him to sit down on the armchair opposite and poured a cup of tea, "Is he the one who picked you up downstairs in our company that day?"

Lin Chen, "Well, what's wrong?"

Zhao Ziqi took a sip of tea, and seemed to be in a bad mood, "I didn't see it with my own eyes, but many colleagues in the company saw him that day, and they discussed him, saying that he is the new signing of Sheng Yu's company? His name is Feng Ling?"

Lin Chen was a little surprised how gossip about Feng Ling, who was not well-known and transparent, spread so quickly. Could it be because of his outstanding appearance? "He has just signed a contract, and there is no work and no topicality."

Zhao Ziqi said slowly, "I have a friend who works in Sheng Yu. According to him, Sheng Yu's company is going to win Feng Ling. Although he is still a newcomer, he has already had a heated relationship with the company's senior management."

"...It's hot, what do you mean..." Lin Chen clenched his phone tightly, "It's a good thing that the company favors him."

"Attend all kinds of occasions, all kinds of dinners, do you know the dirty parties in the upper class? He is also indispensable," Zhao Ziqi continued, "Of course some rumors are too exaggerated, so I won't talk about them."

"...say," Lin Chen's facial muscles tensed, "it seems that he is very good at socializing."

Zhao Ziqi could feel the change in Lin Chen's attitude, and smiled, "There are rumors that some powerful businessmen and rich women are willing to support him and give him the best resources. Lin Chen, your roommate is really not easy. "

Lin Chen's expression was somber and he didn't speak, the veins in his hands were bulging.During the time he and Feng Ling were together, the other party only came home late for three nights, saying that the company was too busy to get away, and when he returned home, the other party did not smell of perfume or alcohol.The rest of the time is normal commute time.If what Zhao Ziqi said is true, then Feng Ling can only blame Feng Ling for hiding it too well, it's almost perfect.

Zhao Ziqi was also silent for a moment before he spoke, "Lin Chen, those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black. I advise you to recognize the true colors of people. You are too kind and innocent. Maybe for some reason you take in people who don't want to do it. You don't need to talk about the reason and process. I just want to ask, Feng Ling, who is greedy for power and eager for quick success, has attracted rumors all over the world in just a few days. Is this kind of person worth getting close to? You and him are under the same roof. circle of friends... I know, I am not maliciously speculating on your relationship, I just remind you that it is best not to develop a deformed relationship. "

Lin Chen had no abnormal expression on his face, "I see, I'll leave first if there's nothing else to do." He turned and left without hesitation.

"Wait." Zhao Ziqi called to stop him, "Your show will join the group the day after tomorrow, so do you have time to have dinner together tomorrow? I'll see you off."

Lin Chen stopped in his tracks without turning his head, and said flatly, "Okay."

Leaving the office, Lin Chen ran to the dark place in the corridor, leaned against the wall, looked at the ceiling silently, and thought about one thing repeatedly: Feng Ling not only relied on his face, but also relied on his "talent". It's good to be far.

It's good to wait for him to leave by himself. ——Lin Chen took a deep breath, relieved, walked slowly to the office, and packed his things.