The man who sang this song had a gentle emotion in his eyes, and this look made the comment section lively, but Bai Jinglang didn't care about that anymore, because... he finally saw what this man looked like when he sang this song.
So gentle, so affectionate, as if the fiery side of his heart was finally revealed through this song. Was it like this when he looked at himself?
"Tangtang." Lin Su's voice came from the door.
Bai Jinglang stood up, turned around and looked at the man who turned in from the door, then walked over in two steps.
Lin Su stood at the door, looking at the figure running towards him, opened his arms and hugged him, lowered his head and smiled, "How do you welcome me back?"
"Yeah." Bai Jingtang looked up at him and said, "I missed you."
It's not that I just want to think about it now, but I have always wanted to think about it.
Lin Su twitched his ears, listening to the music coming from his phone and said, "Did you see my interview?"
Bai Jingtang responded: "Yeah, you look very good."
"If I had known you liked me wearing that dress, I should have borrowed it and worn it for you to see." Lin Su said, putting his arm around his waist.
"It's not about the clothes." Bai Jingtang reached out and touched his face. "You look good no matter what time it is."
His watery eyes were filled with longing and admiration, without a trace of concealment.
Lin Su's eyes darkened slightly, and he held his neck and kissed him: "Baby, don't always look at me like that."
Faced with such wholehearted admiration in his lover's eyes, he would sometimes lose control.
They hugged each other at the door, completely oblivious to the people around them. Although there were no people here, only ghosts, a bunch of ghosts were still wondering how the young master was going to lock up the young mistress, but they were watching the scene in front of them, feeling that they would not be able to enjoy the incense today.
By the time the kiss ended, the interview program had already reached its end and was paused. Lin Su sat by and watched the screen, praising, "I didn't expect that the baby actually learned to use a browser without any instruction."
"I just want to search the meaning of the interview." Bai Jinglang tapped the screen casually, revealing some distress when the video was played again.
Now you know what an interview is without searching.
"Do you want to watch it again?" Lin Su asked as he sat beside him.
Bai Jinglang just didn't know how to quit, but looking at the handsome face of the man on the screen, he felt that it might be okay to watch it again.
Then the barrage of comments popped up, and Bai Jingtang subconsciously turned his head. Lin Su met his gaze and asked, "What's wrong?"
"Why do they call you husband?" Bai Jinglang felt very sad and his tone was also very sour.
It is very normal for female fans in the entertainment industry to call their idols "husband". Although there may be male fans occasionally, this is indeed a normal YY phenomenon.
Lin Su thought for a moment and said, "It's the same reason as your fans wanting to marry you."
When a husband and wife have similarities in their professions, some things are easy to explain.
Bai Jingtang was stunned for a moment, blinked his eyes and said, "They don't know I'm a man."
If you think about it carefully, there are really quite a few fans who give him gifts. I can’t even remember how many there are like Boss Wei.
Thinking of this, Bai Jingjian still felt a little guilty.
A few more words floated across the screen. Bai Jinglang looked at the similar language used by the children in his belly and felt extremely troubled. "How could they say such things?"
"Because even if I tell you, you still don't know who he is." Lin Su reached out and hugged him, saying, "Okay, they just said it casually, so you can just take it for granted. I don't take it to heart, and you don't have to take it to heart either."
"But how do they know you have abdominal muscles if they haven't touched you?" The jealousy that Bai Jinglang had just suppressed became stronger.
Although I really want to understand, I feel so sad inside.
"They're just guessing, honey. You have to know that people in this era can imagine sexual relationships just by looking at a key and a keyhole. It's normal to be able to imagine it without touching it." Lin Su whispered in his ear, "Besides, you are the only one who can touch your husband's abdominal muscles. Don't you know it best?"
Bai Jinglang was still surprised by the keyhole, but when he heard the last sentence, he subconsciously sat up straight, turned his head almost instantly, stared at Lin Su with wide eyes, swallowed a few times and said, "You, what's wrong with you?"
How could he say such a thing so easily?
"Strangers all call me husband, but you don't. You're at a disadvantage." Lin Su stretched out his hand and hooked the tip of his nose.
Bai Jinglang originally felt that this title was full of shame, but when he heard these words, he felt that what the man said seemed... to make sense.
He opened his mouth several times, but nothing came out. His eyes were filled with shyness, almost tears. Bai Jingyan covered his mouth and nose with his hands, buried his head in Lin Su's shoulder and said, "No, I can't scream."
He suffered a great loss! But what if he couldn't scream?
"Then look at me and scream." Lin Su hugged him with one hand, and with the other hand he turned off the picture playing on the phone, and decided to turn off all the barrage comments on the little guy's video software.
It’s not that I don’t want him to see it, but once these fans start to get jealous, they can’t stop drinking for days and nights.
Bai Jingtang lay in his arms, scratching his shoulders with her fingers. She felt so anxious that she was about to explode, but she also felt particularly disadvantaged by giving someone else an advantage: "Husband."
The sound is like a mosquito humming.
If he was as lively as before, his cheeks would have been red.
Lin Su touched the back of his head and said, "Well, good boy."
This is a really good way to divert attention.
"...You said you are a drama fan, are you also an opera singer?" Bai Jinglang asked after he came back to his senses.
"No, I'm a singer, so I have a lot of listeners." Lin Su patiently explained to him, "But in the entertainment industry, the distinction between actors and singers is often not very clear, and fans usually just look at the appearance, so don't pay attention to those words, just ignore them."
"Hmm..." Bai Jingtang raised his head, touched his cheek and said, "Will people look down on me?"
In that era, being an actor was a very lowly profession, and only those who were willing to degenerate would do it.
"No, in this era, every legitimate profession is equal. There is no question of who is superior or inferior to whom." Lin Su said with a smile, "Besides, Peking Opera is now the quintessence of the country. If you can sing opera in this era, you will be protected as a treasure."
Bai Jingtang's eyes widened: "Really?"
"Really." Lin Su said seriously, "I'm not lying to you."
"That's great." Bai Jinglang breathed a sigh of relief.
He had never had much contact with the outside world. He only knew that the world outside had become very different from before, but he didn't expect it to be so different.
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