Actor-level brain-dead fan

Chapter 21

Lin Shu felt a little anxious when he heard it, and tried to find an opportunity to intervene several times to tell Jia Yiran to stop talking, but Jia Yiran, who was in high spirits, didn't notice Lin Shu's embarrassed expression at all.Lin Shu couldn't sit still, so he had to excuse himself to go to the bathroom and escape from the meeting room.

Not knowing how long Jia Yiran would chat, Lin Shu decided to stay outside longer, and came to the bathroom at the other end of the corridor.The washrooms in this office building are very clean, and it is rare to provide toilet paper.Lin Shu locked himself in the cubicle, took out a piece of paper to spread out, sat down, took out his cell phone, and decided to read the script again.

There were footsteps, and several people walked into the bathroom talking and laughing, followed by the sound of running water.

"Is Jia Yiran going to come over today to discuss "The Sword of the Emperor" with Director Wang?"

"They're all here, they're in the conference room over there."

"Is that someone here too?"

"Who?"

"His godfather is the national Teddy's father." One of them was eccentric, imitating Hong Kong and Taiwan dialects by choking his throat.

"Of course I'm coming. The characters that were decided today will all be here."

"Tsk tsk tsk." One of them said, "Jia Yiran is really a filial son, paving the way for Lin Shu everywhere. Why didn't such a good son of the president recognize me as a godfather? I heard that Ling Qianzhuo and Ling Tong had both It's decided to be someone else, but in the end...cut, it's fine if you say Jia Yiran, what the hell is Lin Shu."

"It's really funny. I've heard of people hugging their godfather's thighs, but I've never heard of people begging their godfathers to hug their thighs. Now it's an eye-opener." The yin and yang person before said, "You say, Could it be that Jia Yiran has a heavy taste and likes older men who are called daddy in bed..."

"Hehe, godfather, godfather, actually godfather (gàn)."

Several people burst out laughing.

Lin Shu put away his phone, stood up and pressed the flush button, opened the compartment door and walked out.Outside the cubicle, there were three men standing by the sink. Their faces were very strange. They were not people Lin Shu knew, but they were all handsome, with makeup on their faces and fashionable clothes. They should be artists of the company.When they saw Lin Shu, their laughter stopped abruptly. The three of them seemed to have choked on something, their faces flushed red, and then turned pale with fear.

With a smile on his face, Lin Shu nodded to these three people, walked around them to wash his hands, then dried his hands slowly under the dryer, nodded to them again, and was about to go out when suddenly Stopped, turned around and walked in front of them: "I don't know what Yiran likes in bed, but if you are interested, I can ask for you. Why don't we leave a phone number and exchange names, and later Son, I asked out, give you a call?"

The faces of these three people have already started to turn blue.

"You're welcome." Lin Shu smiled like a spring in March, warm and pleasant, took out his phone and flipped to the interface of adding contacts in the address book, "Come on, tell me your names and phone numbers, look, you all Now that you know my name, you should tell me your names as well, right?"

"Yes, I'm sorry, Mr. Lin." Judging from the voice, it should be the person who spoke in a strange tone, and he sounded like he was about to cry.

"What's your apology?" Lin Shu smiled kindly and innocently, "I just want to be friends with you. Could it be that you look down on me and think that a person like me who is over 30 years old and has achieved nothing is not worthy of being with you?" You up-and-coming up-and-coming entertainers as friends?"

The three of them were forced to do nothing by Lin Shu's words, so they could only give their names and phone numbers one after another.Lin Shu wrote them down one by one, and said with a smile: "I will find you to exchange feelings when I have time in the future. Don't forget me when the time comes. Goodbye."

Abandoning the three who couldn't move their feet, Lin Shu turned and left the bathroom, his face darkened as soon as he came out.Knowing that there will definitely be people talking nonsense behind his back, he has already told himself not to mind, but when things came to an end, he still felt angry and angry.

Maybe it's because to Lin Shu, Jia Yiran doesn't look like a big star at all, but more like a child who needs to be taken care of.Jia Yiran really regards him as an elder who can be relied on. When facing him, he is well-behaved and obedient, and never hides his emotions. He will feel depressed because he is afraid that he has done something wrong to make Lin Shu unhappy, and he will also feel depressed because of a word of comfort. He was elated, naive and cute enough to make people feel distressed.

Lin Shu knew that this was because he really projected his admiration for his father onto himself. In order to repay his affection, Lin Shu himself really regarded Jia Yiran as his younger brother, like a child care and love.Now hearing someone slander the relationship between the two, this kind of anger is even more intense than hearing someone say that he was adopted and taken out of the back door.

Lin Shu didn't want to return to the conference room with such negative emotions, so he stopped in front of a painting hanging on the wall in the corridor and forced himself to shift his attention to the replica of the famous painting.

A sound of footsteps came from the other end of the corridor, Lin Shu turned his head to look subconsciously, and met a face he didn't want to see at all, and the face of that person was surprised, and he called softly: "Ashu, Why are you standing here? Aren't you going to discuss the script with Director Wang today?"

The muscles on Lin Shu's face twitched. It was really a test of his acting skills to meet his ex-boyfriend who cheated and broke up without being mentally prepared, but after a second, his face was already hanging. Smiling: "I'll come out to get some air. How about you?" He added politely.

"I'm here to audition." He Xiawei took a step forward and stopped in front of Lin Shu. The distance between the two immediately narrowed to only half an arm's length away, "Guess what TV series it is?"

Lin Shu was about to complain about what you filmed, when a bad idea suddenly popped up in his mind, which made him almost unable to control the expression on his face: ""The Sword of Royal Demon"?"

"Yes." He Xiawei laughed, "I auditioned for the male lead's senior brother, your senior nephew, and we seem to have a lot of rivalry scenes. Speaking of which, since that incident, I have had several conversations with you. Haven't worked together for a year."

The smile on Lin Shu's face gradually disappeared.

"Still angry?" He Xiawei moved a little closer, reaching out to hug his waist, "Does that mean that I am in your heart..."

"It's not that I'm still angry." Lin Shu slapped his hands away, distanced himself, his face was as cold as ice, "I just still feel sick. It's like eating at a roadside stall, and when I was about to eat, I found out that the food was made of flies. This kind of thing, even after ten or twenty years, I still feel sick to my stomach. But the only good news is that I can be sure that I didn’t eat any flies.”

"Really?" He Xiawei once again reduced the distance between the two to zero, "Didn't you eat my saliva?"

Lin Shu clenched his fists, barely resisting the urge to punch him, "Ah, I almost forgot this disgusting memory." He forced out a smile, "Thank you for reminding me, I I don’t want to eat anymore for the rest of the day.”

"It's an honor." He Xiawei laughed softly, "Then, if you can't eat, you can have something to drink."

Lin Shu closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and said, "Okay, don't play tricks. If you want to hug Yiran's thigh, go for it. I won't block your way. As I said back then, we After that, I will be a passerby, and all grievances and grievances will disappear. However, if you want me to help you, don't dream."

"Why should I hug his thigh?" He Xiawei leaned against the wall, tilted his head and looked at Lin Shu, "Which one of the Chinese artists who went to the European and American markets to work hard finally returned to the domestic market in despair? Actresses can still go Be a vase, an actor..." He sneered mockingly, "Going abroad, it's just a nice word."

"You really don't want to go abroad." Lin Shu laughed mockingly, "However, I would be very happy to be able to be tied with Yiran's name, to make headlines a few times, to be a CP or something, otherwise, with your worth , why do you need to come to "The Devil's Sword" to earn a supporting role? Okay, don't worry, I have always distinguished public and private, and I will not deliberately do anything to influence you. But to remind you, Yiran's manager, Miss Sophia, is very powerful Character, if you use your little tricks on him, I believe it won't be long before you disappear from the entertainment circle."

"Worried about me?" He Xiawei smiled at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of affection.

Lin Shu felt that he was an idiot after talking to such a scoundrel for a long time.He immediately turned and left without saying a word.

"Shy?" He Xiawei grabbed his wrist quickly and pulled him back, "Did you really not think about me at all? How cruel, I have never forgotten you. After all... ..."

"Brother Shu?" Jia Yiran's voice came from a distance, and He Xiawei immediately let go of Lin Shu's wrist, and Lin Shu quickly distanced himself from him, feeling relieved.

"Why did you come out for so long?" Jia Yiran stopped beside Lin Shu, looked him up and down, and then turned his attention to He Xiawei who was beside him.

"Mr. Jia, do you remember me?" He Xiawei said with a smile, "We met a few weeks ago. I am He Xiawei who lives in the same apartment building as you."

"Oh, hello, nice to meet you." Jia Yiran obviously didn't remember who he was, so he simply greeted him, and then continued to talk to Lin Shu, "Shall we go back together?"

"Okay." Lin Shu said, "Let's go."

"Let's go with the two of you." He Xiawei stepped forward and said, "It's just been confirmed that my brother Yanzhe, who will play the leading role, is going to meet Director Wang."

Jia Yiran didn't say anything, but subconsciously looked at Lin Shu's expression.Although he didn't know what happened between Lin Shu and him, he was keenly aware of Lin Shu's faint rejection of He Xiawei.

Lin Shu recited silently dozens of times in his heart to calm himself down. Seeing that Jia Yiran was looking at him, as if planning to act according to his expression, he pretended to be indifferent and said, "Let's go."

Jia Yiran glanced at He Xiawei, put his arms around Lin Shu's shoulders and gently pushed him forward a little, taking the initiative to block between him and He Xiawei.