Xu Ling closed her eyes peacefully.
Her only consolation was that she was the only one who could hear Ning Luo going crazy.
She put her hands together and prayed.
This humble woman is willing to eat only nine meals in three days in exchange for Lu Tingzhou never hearing Ning Luo’s inner voice in this lifetime.
Lu Tingzhou lowered his eyes and looked at the boy in front of him, and did not speak for a long time.
Since he became famous, very few people have talked to him like this.
Because of his silence, the air quieted down.
Ning Luo instinctively felt that Lu Tingzhou seemed a little angry, but he didn’t know why. After thinking about it, he could only assume that his reply about “looking scary” had made Lu Tingzhou dissatisfied and feel he was being perfunctory.
Well, it was indeed very perfunctory. How could he just shake his head to deny it when facing such a handsome guy!
Lu Tingzhou’s appearance was worthy of him writing an 80,000-word thesis, starting from Cangjie creating characters, to prove what was called an angel descending to earth, a walking David statue, a gender-swapped Mona Lisa, and a Vienna with arms.
Then he spat and accused his mentor for carving flowers on shit, and left with a sentence “You don’t understand art”. [mfn]1. It’s a ridiculous fantasy where Ning Luo idolizes Lu Tingzhou’s beauty so much he writes an 80,000-word thesis proving he’s every masterpiece ever, then spits on his professor for “carving flowers on shit” and storms off shouting “You don’t understand art!”[/mfn]
Ning Luo hurriedly spoke to comfort him: “You don’t look scary at all, Brother Tingzhou is very handsome, I think you are the most handsome, even more perfect than the works of art in the Louvre!” [mfn]2. famous art museum in Paris.[/mfn]
It really blew up his XP. Before he met the next husband who suited his taste, Lu Tingzhou was his main wife.
The main wife must not be wronged!
Lu Tingzhou pulled the corner of his mouth slightly and didn’t answer.
Ning Luo continued to work hard and flattered him: “Do you know why dinosaurs became extinct? Because their forelimbs were too short, they couldn’t clap for your beauty and died of sadness.”
“Just like me, I’m sad enough to cry if I can’t see Brother Tingzhou for a day. My tears irrigated the karez, making the Northwest no longer dry, replaced the South-to-North Water Diversion Project to allocate water resources, and turned the Sahara from a desert into a damp southern climate!”
He opened his rosy little mouth and started pouring out words.
No technique, just emotion.
“Puff.”
“Hahahahahaha.”
The ignorant onlookers started laughing after hearing these words. At first, they still cared about Ning Luo’s face and didn’t dare to laugh out loud, but someone let out a pig-like snort in the middle of the conversation, instantly igniting the atmosphere.
Everyone was laughing so hard that their stomachs hurt.
Nie Wentao laughed so hard that tears came out of his eyes. He slapped his thigh with one hand and slapped Ning Yang’s secretary on the back with the other hand: “Is Ning Luo like this in private? Hahahaha! It’s so funny hahahaha!”
The secretary staggered after being slapped. He adjusted his glasses and looked relieved: “It’s been a long time since I saw the young master meet someone he likes so much.”
He began to seriously think about the possibility of abducting Lu Tingzhou back to the Ning family to be the second young lady.
Mm, I’ll go back and mention it to the president.
Only Xu Ling looked desperate.
She couldn’t stand it anymore. How did this world get so crazy?!
She was barely breathing: “Ning Luo… shut up, I beg you.”
Ning Luo was slow to react to the laughter of the crowd and slowly realized he seemed to have done something stupid again. His face flushed with blood, even his eyelids burned red, and he didn’t dare meet Lu Tingzhou’s gaze, dodging in panic.
[Damn it! What are you laughing at! What’s so funny? Ahhhh, you’re still laughing! You’re not allowed to laugh anymore, shut up!]
The little man in his heart punched and kicked, then hung his head in grief, as sad as a 0 who dated eight male models but found that none of them matched his size.
If someone wrote a biography of Ning Luo, the name would definitely be “Sadness Flows Backwards into a River,” and the title page would be titled “Less Madness, Eat More Vegetables, Don’t Love the Turtle Too Much When it climbs into Bed.”
Ning Luo was already thinking about how to die when he suddenly heard someone chuckle softly beside his ear.
“Heh.”
The voice was soft and gentle, like a feather sweeping across his heart.
He mustered up the courage to turn his head and met the smile between Lu Tingzhou’s eyebrows that had not dissipated, like a tender grass breaking through the stone, like spring snow melting away.
Ning Luo looked at him for a second and turned his head away without looking at him.
[“Heh” is a really nice word, as if it holds the slight intoxication of the March spring breeze, the grandeur of a June dusk, two parts of warm moonlight, and five parts of untainted purity.]
Lu Tingzhou: “…”
He was so exasperated that he laughed.
Sometimes he really wanted to pry open Ning Luo’s brain to see what’s inside, why it’s so jumpy, and why his brain circuits are so strange.
He’s actually not angry anymore, but as Lu Tingzhou looks at someone who curls himself into a ball as if he’s made a big mistake but is actually clamoring in his heart that he’ll dare to do it again next time, he thinks he needs to teach him a lesson.
He stared at Ning Luo’s side profile for several seconds, and then picked him up and said, “It’s a little dark in this cave, and the lighting is not good.”
He raised his lips and smiled gently, “Let’s go to a place with better lighting.”
Ning Luo was stunned for a moment: “Ah? Oh, okay.”
He was led out of the cave.
The cameraman looked at the lighting in all directions that illuminated the cave as bright as day, swallowed his doubts, and followed the two.
Lu Tingzhou took him to a huge rock extending outward next to the waterfall: “It’s here.”
“Here?” Ning Luo couldn’t believe it, tremblingly leaned out a little, and then immediately shrank back, speaking incoherently, “Isn’t this a little high?”
“Are you scared?” Lu Tingzhou asked.
If you are scared, then they could naturally go back down.
But he underestimated how stubborn Ning Luo’s mouth was.
Ning Luo stiffened his neck: “How is it possible? I’m not afraid of heights. I usually go bungee jumping and skydiving to play high-altitude swings when I have nothing to do.”
“This distance,” he gritted his teeth, “is nothing.”
The cameraman heard this as soon as he came out, looked around and tried the frame, and nodded with satisfaction: “Then let’s shoot here. By the way, Ning Luo, you stand a little further out.”
Ning Luo: “…”
What cold and aloof feeling? He only knows a sense of brokenness.
He is going to break.
When the composition, light and characters are all ok, the cameraman moves very quickly, and keeps shouting at them to raise their chins or turn their faces sideways, very efficient.
Ning Luo realized the theory of relativity at this time and felt that he was a giant in physics.
[What does it mean to feel like a year in a second? I feel like I’ve carried buckets to the fields to pour manure, walked ten miles back and forth, only to realize I watered the neighbor’s land, so exhausting.]
So scared?
Lu Tingzhou glanced at him from the corner of his eye and saw that although his face was tense, his eyelashes kept trembling like wet butterfly wings.
He looked very pitiful.
Like the kitten in his house that hasn’t been weaned yet.
[Oh my god, is this angle giving me a treat? Husband, your collar is not pulled up well, wow, this collarbone, this line, this cold white skin, I’m just –his—s]
Ning Lou secretly shifted the corner of his eye to glance up to the right, and looked again and again.
[What a pity…]
[You can only look but not touch, it feels like a eunuch going to a brothel]
After saying this, he sighed to prove that he was really super regretful.
Lu Tingzhou cut off his rare softness in a second.
After the shooting, he watched Ning Luo jumping up and down to find Xu Ling, and he exhaled deeply.
“Really… you don’t learn from your mistakes.”
After shooting all the materials and preparing to go down the mountain, Nie Wentao came over: “Did you really think the light inside is not good?”
Lu Tingzhou glanced at him and said nothing.
Nie Wentao: “I always feel that you did it on purpose, but after thinking about it, the kid didn’t offend you, so it’s not worth doing it.”
Lu Tingzhou finally spoke: “What kind of image do you have of me in your heart?”
When talking about this, Nie Wentao became excited: “Small-minded.”
After saying this, he realized that it was not accurate, so he added an adjective, “Super invincible, the world’s number one small-minded. If there is a grudge, it will be avenged on the spot. If it can’t be avenged now, it must be written down in a little notebook to be settled every day.”
Lu Tingzhou thought he had heard it wrong, stopped adjusting his collar, raised his eyes, and slowly repeated: “Me? Small-minded?”
Nie Wentao looked left and right but didn’t look at him.
“Okay,” he smiled without any emotion, “Didn’t someone want me to go on a variety show recently? Go and do a field investigation tomorrow.”
Nie Wentao: “But you’re not going to the show, and the address is so far from City B. It takes me three or four days to go back and forth. Isn’t this just a waste of time?”
“Yes, that’s exactly what I mean,” Lu Tingzhou smiled, “Who made me narrow-minded.”
Nie Wentao: “…”
Damn, is there anyone who will speak up for him?
Lu Tingzhou put down his hand that was tidying up his collar and suddenly found that it was not bad to hear Ning Luo’s inner voice.
At least it was not Nie Wentao’s inner voice, listening to how he cursed him in different ways in his heart every day.
So, only with comparison can we learn to cherish.
Ning Luo would even flatter him with rainbow farts.
Nie Wentao was dissatisfied and tried to dispel Lu Tingzhou’s idea. When he saw Ning Luo coming from a distance, he shut up.
“Brother!”
Ning Luo shouted from a distance and carefully omitted the first two words, which made it more intimate.
Nie Wentao laughed: “Hey, here comes the kid who flatters you.”
Ning Luo’s fair face flushed slightly when he heard his teasing. He scratched his cheek and forcibly changed the subject, letting Lu Tingzhou see: “You’re right. The photos we took outside look even better. The lighting is also great, and the sunlight is more natural.”
He held the phone under Lu Tingzhou’s eyes, but Lu Tingzhou didn’t look at it, his eyes fell on Ning Luo’s happy little face.
When he didn’t say anything, Ning Luo gradually stopped smiling:”Not good ? Is it because I didn’t perform well enough?”
“No, you performed very well,” Lu Tingzhou paused and asked, “Do you really think the lighting inside is not good?”
Ning Luo was even more confused: “Ah? Didn’t you say that?”
Nie Wentao looked at him lovingly: Silly boy, that must be a lie.
Lu Tingzhou was silent for a few seconds: “Yes, I said it.”
He bent down slightly and rubbed Ning Luo’s head lightly: “You are very spirited. It was a pleasure working with you.”
Low EQ: Crazy and noisy
High EQ: Very spirited
He stood up and smiled: “Looking forward to working with you again.”
–
Xiao Song drove on the way back.
Ning Luo looked out the window, not knowing what he was thinking about. Sometimes he would giggle foolishly, sometimes his face would turn red, biting his fingers and looking very busy.
Xu Ling didn’t know why, so she didn’t say anything.
Xiao Song was not a talkative person either, so the car was quiet.
After half an hour, Xu Ling broke the silence.
She had a lot of things to ask Ning Luo, but she chose the most important one: “Ning Luo, your acting skills seem to be much better than before.”
“Ah?” Ning Luo came back to his senses from the happiness of having his head rubbed by the male god, “Really? Director Wang said so too.”
He seemed very happy to be praised, his eyes sparkling.
“Director Wang said that I have finally gotten wise and will get better and better in the future. I thought he was lying to me, but I feel relieved when you say that, Sister Ling.”
Xu Ling looked carefully but didn’t see anything unusual: “This is a good thing. It seems that you have changed a lot in the past few months when I was away, and you know how to make progress.”
She drank a sip of water.
Ning Luo clenched his fists, full of fighting spirit: “Of course, I am going to be the man who will become the movie emperor in the future!”
“Puff, cough cough cough cough!”
Xu Ling choked instantly and coughed awkwardly.
Ning Luo hurriedly pulled out a tissue for her: “Sister Ling, what’s wrong with you?”
[I’m so motivated that you were moved to tears? ]
Xu Ling wiped her mouth: “…”
No, it was because her thoughts went crooked.
“Ning Luo, do you like Movie Emperor Lu very much?”
Ning Luo’s eyes lit up, and he answered in seconds: “Yes!”
Xu Ling felt a bit troubled. There were plenty of people in the industry who liked Lu Tingzhou, but there had never been any scandals around him. In earlier years, there were people who had bad intentions, but afterward, they never appeared in the circle again. After a few times of killing the chicken to warn the monkey, no one dared try to get close to him anymore.
Lu Tingzhou looked gentle and good-tempered, but Xu Ling knew in her heart that he was not an easy man to talk to. Someone like Ning Luo wasn’t even enough to be given to him as a dish.
She asked indirectly: “How much do you like him?”
Ning Luo squirmed shyly: “I covet his beauty.”
Xu Ling: “…Okay, that’s fine.”
After a while of silence, she said: “I’ll log into your Weibo and post the photos we took today. If you don’t update for too long, all your fans will be gone.”
She opened Weibo while speaking, “I need to find you another assistant to take care of your personal account.”
Ning Luo nodded and said okay.
The filming was too tiring, and he soon felt sleepy, and his eyelids were fighting to stay open.
Just as he was about to fall asleep.
Xu Ling’s shout scared him: “Ning Luo! Why are you going crazy on Weibo for no reason!”
Ning Luo opened his eyes and faced the phone in front of him.
Xu Ling’s tone was grim: “Look at what you have done.”
#Ning Luo’s beautiful mental state# topped the hot search at 3 pm, with millions of reads.
The first hot comment in the square:
[Dude, you really are a lunatic.]
The author has something to say :
Ning Yang: Heh
Ning Luo: Stuck throat, Brother
Lu Tingzhou: Heh
Ning Luo: “Heh” is a really nice word, as if it holds the slight intoxication of the March spring breeze, the grandeur of a June dusk, two parts of warm moonlight, and five parts of untainted purity.
What is this? double standards?
