Turn bad luck into good luck [Entertainment circle]

"I saw you."

Hearing Fu Liran's words, Shen Du raised his eyes, and saw a man standing under a streetlight not far away, with one hand in the pocket of his down jacket, walking towards this side.

After walking a few steps, he stopped for no reason and stood seven or eight meters away from Shen Du, looking at him.

At some point in the night, flakes of light snowflakes floated again, which were very conspicuous in the halos of various colors. Shen Du raised his head as if aware of it. .

Fu Liran also put his other hand into the warm pocket.

He stood upright on the spot, waiting for Shen Du to come to him.

A snowflake was accidentally caught on the eyelashes, steamed by the hot air from his nose, and instantly turned into a small crystal, hanging on those eyelashes so hard to fall off.

He blinked and it didn't fall.

Intermittent exotic songs sounded from nowhere, without the accompaniment of heavy metal instruments, only a few simple guitar sounds.

The hoarse voice of the female singer was extremely clear at night, just like on the same snowy night, a homeless female singer was sitting casually on a street corner with her guitar in her arms.

The warm light hit her body, but she just lowered her head and concentrated on plucking the strings at hand. The hair around her ears covered her face, which didn't hinder her from humming her own little tune softly.

Extraordinarily calming.

very nice.

Not far away was an open-air stall selling wontons. The yellowed and old light bulbs hung firmly on the bracket on the left side of the car. The owner wore a gray apron and held a spoon in one hand and a paper bowl in the other.

He swiftly scooped the steaming wontons into a bowl, and then poured a large spoonful of thick soup inside.

Snowflakes were covered by the roof of the car, but fell on the boss's head and shoulders, and he didn't care.

Sprinkle chopped scallions and seasonings on it, and put a disposable spoon on it, put your hands through the plastic bag, twist and twist it, pack it and hand it to the young couple standing in front of the stall, and then take the money.

The white mist below slowly rose up, covering his satisfied smiling eyes.

The smell of wonton seems to be wafting along the street.

warm.

very nice.

The light in front of her suddenly dimmed, and a familiar voice that kneaded tenderness and smile naturally rang in her ears.

"What do you think?"

However, the other party did not wait for him to answer.

Fu Liran subconsciously closed his eyes instantly before the other party reached out, and felt a slight coolness on the eyelids and lower eyelids at the same time - the other party gently wiped away the insignificant drop of water with two fingers.

"Okay." Shen Du said in a good mood.

Fu Liran opened his eyes, and smiled lightly at him from the opposite side, his brows and eyes were full of warmth, the snow started to fall heavily, and it fell in a big way, brushing their bodies, and melting into the snow at their feet.

There is the lazy and hoarse voice of a female singer in my ears, and the strong fragrance unique to wontons in my nose.

And in front of you——

Then there is a person watching him quietly.

very nice.

The two returned to the hotel room covered in snow.

Tonight is the premiere of "The Legend of the Swallow Queen". As soon as Shen Du came back, he went into the bathroom first. After cooling off the cold on his body, he came out in his pajamas. Just as he turned on the TV, there was a knock on the door.

The person who came was Fu Liran.

He also changed into pajamas, with half-dry hair, a pair of ordinary black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and two bowls of...wontons in his hand?

"Supper." The other party raised the bag with one hand.

The two sat on the sofa, Shen Du took out the bowl and put it away, and when he turned around, he saw Fu Liran staring at him unblinkingly, he subconsciously touched his face, and asked suspiciously: "My face Is there anything?"

Fu Liran shook his head slightly.

"Then what are you looking at?"

Fu Liran narrowed his eyes and sized him up, his words were startling.

"You look good."

Shen Du was taking a sip of soup when he heard this, and almost choked himself accidentally after being frightened suddenly, he pondered for a while and felt that the other party's tone did not seem to be joking, and turned his head with tentative eyes.

"are you serious?"

The other party sat carelessly on the sofa, and upon hearing this, he turned around and looked him up and down from head to toe.

Touching his chin, as if he was really thinking about the answer to this question, the expression on his face was like a student who was answering a question, and then slowly uttered a sentence——

"Well, the figure is also good-looking."

Shen Du: "..."

How should he answer?Do you want to say thank you... Why do you feel that there is something wrong with Fu Liran tonight?Could it be bewitched?

He pretended to cough and ignored him, just as the theme song of "The Legend of the Swallow Queen" rang on TV, Fu Liran was indeed attracted, and began to watch it intently while eating wontons.

There were basically no scenes of Shen Du in the first few episodes, only at the end of the second episode did Shen Du show his back, and there was a line asking the heroine.

Although the plot lines are not very deep, it is purely a traffic drama that attracts young people.

But it's rare that all the members' looks and acting skills are online in the play. Although Shen Du doesn't like to watch this kind of show, but because of his own participation in it, there is a little more expectation and faint excitement.

The second episode stopped at a figure of Shen Du's back, and ended abruptly when he was about to turn his face away.

Then the ending song started playing.

Weird feeling.

Before his own shot came out, Shen Du was a little nervous and looking forward to it, but when his face finally appeared on the screen, even if it was just a shot that wasn't even a profile, he still felt a little uncomfortable.

In addition to finding that the position of the chess piece between my fingers fell was not so straight, all the tension and anticipation disappeared inexplicably.

The tense string in my heart finally suddenly relaxed, and it returned to its usual quiet appearance.

He hesitated for a while, but turned to Fu Liran and asked, "What do you think?"

"Huh?" Fu Liran nestled on the sofa after eating, half-closed his eyes as if he was sleepy.

It took several seconds to realize what Shen Du asked just now. He rubbed his head against the soft fabric and found a comfortable position before answering.

"It's not bad, but it's too short to see anything. I'll tell you after watching it tomorrow."

Shen Du grunted in agreement.

Fu Liran sat for a while longer. Seeing that the time was approaching midnight, he went back to his room sleepily. He lay on the bed and was just about to turn off the phone, but he didn't know what to think.

He suddenly didn't want to sleep again.

He dug out a few photos of Shen Du on his phone, squinted his eyes and picked out the best one, and then planned to delete the others, but when he was about to click on it, he suddenly stopped.

After thinking about it, he still didn't want to give up. He thought every photo was beautiful, so he simply swipe his finger and save them all in the private album.

Before going to bed, I couldn't help clicking on Weibo.

Find Shen Du first. The latest one is a retweeted Weibo congratulating the premiere of "The Legend of the Swallows". There are also three or four hundred comments below, and almost six hundred likes.

He pursed his lips and refreshed the homepage, but it really made him find a new post from Shen Du.

For the first time, he took a selfie, still without makeup, but still impeccably handsome.

He pressed the picture for the first time to save it, and then clicked on the comment area.

The microblog was posted in less than 3 minutes, and only three people commented, all of them were "Come on!", "So handsome" and so on.

Fu Liran clicked retweet, and only realized when the cursor stopped in the blank space. He quit, boarded the trumpet, and reposted this Weibo——

Xili: I wish you a good dream [love you]

@沉度V: A new beginning.

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When a person arrives in a new environment, it always takes time to adapt.

The production crew quickly got into a tense state of filming. Apart from the fact that everyone's condition on the first day was not as good as before, the filming went smoothly unexpectedly in the past month.

It's just that on New Year's Eve, the crew still couldn't complete the task. After filming during the day, the whole crew got together for a New Year's Eve dinner at night.

Apart from the sadness and regret of not being able to go back to reunite with the family, after a round of persuasion, everyone let go of eating, which is quite enjoyable.

There are not many scenes of Shen Du in the later period.

In the third week after the crew moved to Qingcheng Film and Television City, his role was finally wrapped up.Parting is always reluctant, but there is no banquet in the world, and maybe we will cooperate in the future.

After finishing the wrap-up banquet with the crew as usual, Shen Du took Liu Liu and boarded the flight back with their luggage.

Fu Liran who saw him off didn't say anything unnecessary, but hugged him tightly before he turned around.

Shen Du was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and hugged each other back in the same posture, patted him on the back, and let go of each other after just a few seconds.

Fu Liran seemed to have something to say, and Shen Du patiently waited for him to speak, but he didn't expect that the other party still didn't say it in the end, and just wished him faintly: "Bon voyage."

Shen Du smiled back.

A huge roar pierced through the clouds, and after gliding on the runway for several kilometers, the behemoth-like fuselage slowly stopped.

It was Lu Baisheng who came to pick up the plane. When he saw Shen Du for the first time, he glanced up and down in disgust, and couldn't bear to look directly at him: "Why did you become like this? Could it be that the crew took you to escape?"

But just kidding, we still have to do business.

As soon as Shen Du sat down firmly, he saw Lu Baisheng in front of him turned his head and glanced at him, threw him a printed script, turned his hands on the steering wheel, and didn't turn his head——

"This is a script that I got with great difficulty, you should read it first before talking about it."

On the cover of the script, there are four bright characters——

The Great Han Palace.

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

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Fu Liran: "My boyfriend has good looks and a good figure, he can cook and sing well, he is very gentle to me, um...he has good physical strength too."

Everyone: "...Go away, we won't answer this question!"

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ps: I don’t know why this chapter is so slow to code, I feel that I am now fearless [with a smile of lovelessness in exhaustion]...