"..." Xu Chen said nothing, glanced at Lu Wenxi, and continued watching the performance.

Lu Wenxi didn't say anything else, and watched together.

After the performance was over, after several hours, the theater was overcrowded by the time of the curtain call.

The venue was a bit noisy during the curtain call, and when Lu Wenxi saw that the order was going to be chaotic again, he was the first to stand up and applaud. Immediately afterwards, his team stood up and applauded, and the rest of the audience applauded one after another. This is the highest affirmation of this wonderful performance.

After the show, Lu Wenxi was escorted by his team and went to the backstage with difficulty. When he entered, he heard Ge Xinlong's loud scolding: "I have to see him when he comes? I don't see him! Why do I have to give him face ?"

"Ah... I'm already here." Lu Wenxi walked into the backstage with a smile, and waved to the people around him, signaling them to go out first.

Ge Xinlong turned his head and looked at Lu Wenxi, his face still a little unhappy: "How did you come in? What are you doing here?"

"I came in with a face brush, and I came to ask for advice humbly."

"I have nothing to teach you."

"Senior, this is your fault." Lu Wenxi was still calm, walked in with a smile, and said neither humbly nor arrogantly, "Since you have personally pointed out my shortcomings, you should be responsible for me, right? I am also willing to accept it humbly. Your teachings, I came here to ask you sincerely for advice. Although it's rude to come uninvited, and I'm empty-handed, but I'm really sincere, why don't we go have a cup of tea and chat? "

Ge Xinlong glanced at Lu Wenxi up and down, there was no fancy dress, he was quite regular, and there was nothing wrong with his attitude.

In fact, Ge Xinlong was so angry because he was attacked by Lu Wenxi's fans and became agitated, so he hated Lu Wenxi very much. It was a kind of anger.

Seeing Lu Wenxi approaching him so politely, Ge Xinlong hesitated for a while before asking coldly, "Are you still drinking tea?"

"My mother is from Cantonese, and she loves to drink tea every day. She says what kind of cakes she eats and what kind of tea goes with it. Besides, you drank white water for a long time just now, so it's time to drink some real tea."

When Ge Xinlong heard this, he finally smiled and asked, "Have you seen this?"

"I looked carefully."

Ge Xinlong looked around at the others again, and then decided: "Let's go, let me tell you, what is acting!"

Chapter 31

Lu Wenxi came to the backstage and attracted a small crowd of onlookers from the backstage actors.

Some younger actors came over to watch, wanting to see what idols, who can only be seen on TV or online, look like in reality, and whether there are any handsome people on TV in reality.

Lu Wenxi didn't care about these glances, and faced them with a calm smile. There were several other seniors in the backstage who helped to smooth things out, but also didn't want the scene to be too stiff: "Young man, don't care too much, Lao Ge is just a little short-tempered. Really nice people."

"Don't take it to heart, we old guys like to talk about it, and I didn't expect it to have such a big impact at the time. As a result, a group of people were interviewed, and the part of Lao Ge was taken out of context. The bastard reporter dug a hole."

"That's right, I also said Lao Ge later, people are always giving help in the snow, but he wants to make things worse, which is too unkind."

"I'm going to have tea. I know there is one nearby. It's not too high-end, but there is a private room. Should I go?"

He looked at the friendly appearance of these old seniors, and immediately nodded in agreement: "You choose the place, I will go with it, and I will cover the expenses, so I will pay the tuition."

"Humph!" Ge Xinlong snorted coldly at this time, "The price of a pot of good tea there is enough for us old guys to work for a day. You guys are really generous."

He raised his hand and scratched his head. He was a little embarrassed. He was criticized for being extravagant and wasteful even before he ordered tea. He was a bit picky.

"Then I want to order some bad tea, and I'm sorry for such a serious class. It also seems that I am not sincere, don't you think?"

"Sincere or not is not about how much money is given!"

This old senior is really not easy to serve. If it were normal, Lu Wenxi would have slapped his face and left.

"Yes, you're right. After you get there, you can order everything. What do you think?"

I threw the pot to Ge Xinlong, can't Ge Xinlong say anything this time?

At this time, the people next to him began to laugh at Ge Xinlong: "You are really embarrassing your future son-in-law." Turning his head, he said to Lu Wenxi, "You don't know, he is an only daughter, but her daughter is your fan, every day. Crying to marry you and calling your husband, he went to see your movie on purpose, and he was filled with righteous indignation after watching it."

Only then did Lu Wenxi open his mouth in surprise. The feeling of this old senior was because he was jealous of him and despised him for stealing his daughter, so he publicly named him?

Special love, for a special you?

"It's all kidding! What husband! They don't know each other." Ge Xinlong immediately retorted.

Everyone around was happy.

"Wait for me to change." After Ge Xinlong finished speaking, he went to remove his makeup.

"Can I have a cup of tea with me?" At this time, a thin old man who had been helping to talk asked Lu Wenxi with a smile.

Lu Wenxi felt that the old senior looked familiar, but couldn't name him, so he just nodded and said, "It's an honor."

"You juniors, your attitude is really good. It would be better if you worked harder." The old senior seemed to have a good impression of Lu Wenxi.

"You said so."

"He's really handsome, and he's tall. Do you have a match?" The old man was still asking Lu Wenxi.

This question is actually quite sensitive to ask an artist, but when an old senior asks you, it is just a matter of family, asking you, do you have a partner? When are you going to get married? It's time to have kids, and so on.

So he still replied with a smile: "No, don't rush to find it."

"There are a lot of little girls who like you, right?"

He answered truthfully: "Not really. There are not many people like us who really come to chase, because people who are a little self-aware know that 80% of them can't catch up."

After listening to the old senior, he immediately laughed, and after thinking about it, he nodded: "You are right, we are in good condition, we have to choose carefully, you know?"

"Um!"

When he was leaving, Ge Xinlong saw the crowd at the door and couldn't help but snorted again: "Oh, there are still a lot of fans, what a big battle."

Lu Wenxi remained calm, and replied with a smile: "You don't know about this. Before I came, I didn't notify anyone, and only some of the people who came were my fans. After gathering here, other people thought there was something lively here. You can watch, just follow and watch, isn't this the characteristics of our people! So among those people, my fans are probably only three-tenths."

Ge Xinlong glanced at Lu Wenxi, but didn't speak again this time.

Lu Wenxi's attitude is not bad. According to his previous personality, he has been making things difficult again and again, and he has already started to ignore it and curse people directly. If Ge Xinlong said something ugly, it would be a little shameless.

When they arrived at the teahouse, Lu Wenxi and the two seniors went to the private room, while the others stayed in the lobby to drink tea.

Most of the guests in the teahouse are older, and they are generally very elegant. The attention of several people is also on the elegant room. If there are fans to disturb, or a reporter suddenly kills them, they will go to the rescue.