After Xia Yinye got the ticket, he wished he could take 108 photos in a row. When he was about to enter the venue, he realized, "Ah, why am I in the fifth row?"

Sitting in his seat, Meng Huo felt that the ticket Lu Xinghuai gave him was really good. It was in the middle, neither hot nor cold, and he had the clearest view of the stage. He turned his head and said happily, "It's good to have a ticket."Now, do you still want to choose?"

"Not afraid." Xia Yinye was confident.

Sitting next to Meng Huo was a kind-hearted little girl. Xia Yinye pulled down the mask a little, blinked at her with sparkling and affectionate peach blossom eyes, and drooped at the end of her eyes slightly: "Sister, I want to sit with my friends, butI didn't get a ticket for the second row... Sister, can you exchange it with me?"

The unruly handsome guy turned into a big wet dog, and even called her sister, who can bear it?!

The little girl was bewildered by the bewitching, and she nodded in agreement when she was dizzy.

Meng Huo looked at Xia Yinye, who sat next to him with a big smile, and opened his mouth slightly.

Is it okay?!

Before the performance started, Xia Yinye took out his mobile phone, stretched his long arms around his shoulders, and said, "Come closer, let's take a photo and I'll post it on Weibo tonight."

Meng Huo looked at the camera, raised his eyelids slightly, and posed casually. Xia Yinye pressed the shoot button with satisfaction.

Yes, a photo of the two handsome guys is good.

P's are not used.

When the overhead lights in the auditorium dimmed, Meng Huo ignored Xia Yinye's troubles and focused on the stage.

It is often said that acting in movies and TV dramas in the drama circle is a blow to reduce dimensionality, because the drama directly faces the audience, and there is no way to NG or do it again. The sound stage is directly inspected by the audience.Know.

At first Meng Huo was worried that he couldn't sit still for three hours, but he didn't expect to be completely immersed in it in the end.

Every drama actor on the stage seemed to be shining.

He seemed to really see the special era when the mountains and rivers were broken and stormy through the distance of less than ten meters.

Everyone is involuntary, but there are still people with lofty ideals who throw their heads and sprinkle their blood, and fall forever before dawn in places where the light does not reach.

When the protagonist played by Lu Xinghuai finally decided to sacrifice himself to cover and transfer his fiancée and the underground party member lurking as a journalist, Meng Huo felt his heart tremble slightly.

No wonder so many people fall in love with an actor because of the aura of the character.

For the first time since Meng Huo transmigrated a book, he re-examined his career.

If he is not restricted by the plot, can he really act well and become a qualified actor?

Before Meng Huo could get out of that shocking emotion, the spotlight slowly turned on.

At the end of the performance, all the actors came to the stage to take a curtain call, and the staff presented bouquets to each actor.

Xia Yinye elbowed him and said excitedly, "Look, your little Huang."

Familiar words from familiar people brought him back to the real world.

He was quick to act.

Looking at Meng Huo's long and thin hands with well-defined joints, Meng Huo could fall into such beautiful hands, it was worth peanuts!

So many people gave Lu Xinghuai flowers, but he took the curtain call with the flowers he gave...Meng Huo couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

Does this mean that Lu Xinghuai also thinks the flowers he arranged are beautiful?!

Meng Huo felt that he could try to develop the hobby of flower arranging and strive to develop it into a specialty!

Look, the actor's vision is the same as his!

I don't know if Lu Xinghuai's Weibo painting style is as simple and cold as Moments, if he posts Weibo tonight, Meng Huo decided to give him a thumbs up for his aesthetic level!

After the actor's curtain call, Lu Xinghuai remained on stage, almost no audience left, and most of them came for Lu Xinghuai.

The assistant prepared the selfie stick in advance. With his back facing the audience, Lu Xinghuai squatted down and held up his phone, trying to get all the audience into the photo frame. This was an agreement between him and his fans, and he would take a group photo every time the theater performance ended.

"3, 2, 1—"

There is a diehard fan of Lu Xinghuai by his side, Xia Yi

Ye Zao adjusted to the best condition when the idol raised the phone, and in order to get closer, he was still next to Meng Huo.

Meng Huo was forced to hold his shoulders and looked at the camera.

Lu Xinghuai bowed again to the auditorium before turning around and leaving the stage.

Backstage, Lu Xinghuai looked at the little pixel man in the group photo, and the hand on his shoulder, pursed his thin lips slightly, and told his assistant Xiao Li, "Send the one in front."

The audience left one after another, but Xia Yinye still hadn't left. He still had his wish unfulfilled!

Meng Huo was easily dragged to the backstage, Lu Xinghuai's rest room.

Lu Xinghuai seemed to be changing his stage costume, and the ascetic white shirt, which was always tied to his Adam's apple, rarely had two buttons undone.

Meng Huo couldn't help but glance at that fair collarbone.

Limited edition skins!

Look twice!

Lu Xinghuai felt that his neck was a little cold, and he also felt that someone's eyes were a little hot, so he finally let go of his hands and didn't button up the buttons. He opened the door to let them in.

"Mr. Lu, can I ask you for an autograph?" Xia Yinye presented his pen and the treasured stills that he specially printed before he came, which is very commemorative.

Lu Xinghuai's signature is a little different from other artists Meng Huo has seen. It is not flamboyant and flirtatious. It will pause slightly at every turning point, so the writing is sharp, the posture is slow and orderly, and the finished product is clear and clean.

looks great!

As a person whose calligraphy practice books in elementary school have been torn up countless times by Chinese teachers, Meng Huo is equally envious of all those who write beautifully.

Even if you are not a fan, it is very pleasing to the eye and mind if you want to go back and collect it and look at it from time to time!

What's more, he has already become a fan of Lu Xinghuai's acting skills!

He really wants one too!

"I……"

Xia Yinye collected the autograph happily, and said "taking advantage of the fire": "Mr. Lu, I still want to take a photo with you!"

The conversation was interrupted in the middle, and the best opportunity was lost. Meng Huo could only watch helplessly as Xia Yinye had both an autograph and a group photo.

Meng Huo wondered if Lu Xinghuai and Xia Yinye had taken the same class on taking pictures of celebrities, his right hand clutched his left wrist, and naturally hung down in front of him.

Neither close nor alienated, the sense of distance is just right.

Too.

For people like them, every move will be magnified countless times, and if they are not careful, they will be caught by marketing accounts and paparazzi for scribbling and taking photos. Even if they hug their shoulders, scandals will spread the next day.

Over time, the muscles have a memory, and the poses for group photos are naturally similar.

Meng Huo finally figured out the logic.

Xia Yinye thanked Lu Xinghuai's assistant, and held his phone to admire the photos.

Lu Xinghuai waved at him.

Meng Huo was stunned for a moment, and stood next to Lu Xinghuai.

He looked at himself slightly, and asked, "Don't you want to take a photo? Take a photo together."

Meng Huo opened his eyes wide, and felt that talking to the film king required 120,000 points of energy every second!

"No!" Meng Huo shook his head violently, then nodded again, "I want to shoot, I want to shoot!"

Lu Xinghuai seemed dissatisfied with his answer, his amber eyes stared at him, still gentle, "Then why didn't you say it?"

Meng Huo pursed his lips, his brain almost took off, and finally found the reason!

"Isn't that..." Meng Huo smiled mischievously, "Are you afraid of being crushed by you?"

This is a boast!

Everyone likes to hear it!

But this is not an exaggeration.

Ever since Lu Xinghuai made his debut, every male celebrity had to compete with him and be trampled by him. The opponents at the poker table changed from batch to batch, and only he was still there.

It's been almost ten years since Lu Xinghuai made his debut. Whenever there is a new trend in the entertainment industry, he has to come out to make a show.

The dark and deep gaze crossed the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, Meng Huo moved his ears, feeling a little itchy, Lu Xinghuai looked at him slowly, and said seriously: "No."

The tone is calm and sure:

"You look beautiful today too."

Meng Huo scratched the tips of his ears.

I heard that Lu Xinghuai studied in England before junior high school. It seems that the actor's language skills are average, and few people describe boys as beautiful, right?

Xiao Li asked Meng Huo for his mobile phone and took pictures of them.

Just as Meng Huo was about to take it, Lu Xinghuai said, "No need, let's take a photo with Polaroid."

When Xiao Li went to get his Polaroid, Meng Huo took out the front of his phone and secretly straightened his bangs in front of the camera.

Very good, the makeup is still very docile.

Meng Huo suddenly felt that Xia Yinye had the foresight to take him to the styling room in the morning.

The first photo of him and Lu Xinghuai together.

At least it was beautifully shot.

No black history left!

It is pulled out and pressed once a year!

"Mr. Meng, stand a little further to your right."

Meng Huo was stunned.

On his right...isn't it Lu Xinghuai.

Meng Huo dawdled slowly, and the sleeve of the sweater accidentally touched the cuff button of Lu Xinghuai's white shirt.

Lu Xinghuai leaned closer to him suddenly, and the ending was very soft, almost like a sound of breath. Meng Huo was caught off guard and fell into a pair of pitch-black star eyes.

"Are you nervous about me?"

Meng Huo shook his head stiffly, and said embarrassingly:

"Haha, how could it be?"

Meng Huo suddenly felt that he shouldn't be laughing at the little girl who exchanged tickets with Xia Yinye. It turned out that he also took advantage of beauty tricks!

Looking at this face, can only obey him.

Who knows?!

Lu Xinghuai nodded, "That's good."

He stood up straight, and in the process of getting up, his breath passed his earlobe, and Meng Huo heard him softly comfort him with a low and hoarse ending voice.

"Relax."

Meng Huo swallowed.

The memory of the dead suddenly began to attack him.

He remembered the video clips he watched under the covers.

Lu Xinghuai who said "concentrate" and Lu Xinghuai who said "relax" overlapped before his eyes.

The sense of arrogance that was out of reach and not close to the face suddenly became very real.

close at hand.

Meng Huo, who was not appeased at all: Good guy.

Even!tight!open!up!

"3, 2, 1——" Xiao Li pressed the shutter.

Meng Huo was so nervous that Xiao Li didn't realize until after the photo was taken. Lu Xinghuai just seemed to be...

Meng Huo looked over his left shoulder.

took his shoulders.

Polaroid spat out a white photo, and Lu Xinghuai put it in his palm: "Hold it, I can see it later."

Like a mother hen hatching an egg, Meng Huo put the photo into his warm sleeve.

Xia Yinye chose the photos and posted them on Weibo, feeling like he missed a hundred million!

How can a photo be as precious as a Polaroid?!

He looked at Lu Xinghuai eagerly, and said, "Mr. Lu, I also want Polaroids."

Lu Xinghuai fiddled with the camera seriously, regretfully said: "Sorry, the photo paper seems to be used up."

Meng Huo looked at the Polaroid that had finally "hatched".

Isn't it an illusion?

It turned out that it really took a shoulder.

In the photo, Lu Xinghuai was holding his shoulders. Today, he was several centimeters shorter than him in flat shoes. He was obviously the standard height of a male star, so why did he look so "petite" next to Lu Xinghuai?!

and……

He was wearing a youthful sweater and jeans today, while Lu Xinghuai was wearing a white shirt. Even the cufflinks were made of diamonds, shining brightly. The two buttons on the neckline were loose, adding a touch of casualness to the luxury.

Obviously they all have similar postures, why is he so reserved, and Lu Xinghuai acts with a pleasing calmness?!

He felt like the male college student who was abducted by the social elite and fell in love with him early...

After receiving the photo, Meng Huo shook his head firmly, trying to get this horrible character out of his mind.

He must have watched too many CP clips.

I also learned to look at pictures and dream.