⚝ 吴 Leo.

malming🤤

just shared a little studio update with some of those quiet in between moments from the road. still weird seeing that little black version of me show up everywhere, but it’s kind of funny. if you haven’t checked out the new season of qi you ci li yet, go take a look.

got blindfolded and tried pin the tail at the burberry 170 years event. somehow still managed to get really close. not bad.

these challenges looked way harder than they actually were. instant noodles with zhe’er gen, doing absolutely nothing on the sofa all day, watching a horror movie alone, and skiing in the middle of a snowstorm.

happy 10th mensive, my love. ten months with you, and somehow, i still find new reasons to fall in love with you every single day. i guess my heart has officially decided that you’re its favorite person, and honestly, i don’t think it plans on changing its mind anytime soon. thank you for being my happiness, my comfort, my safe place, and my favorite person to annoy for the rest of my life. i may not always be the most perfect boyfriend, but i promise to keep learning, growing, and loving you in all the little ways that matter. i hope we continue to make beautiful memories together, laugh at the silliest things, survive our little arguments, and keep choosing each other through every season of life. ten months down, and i’m still not tired of you. in fact, i’m pretty sure i’m becoming even more addicted to having you around. poor you, you’re stuck with me🤣🫵🏻 i love you, angel. here’s to us, to everything we’ve been through, and to all the lovely chapters we haven’t written yet. happy ten months, sweetheart.

walking through the quiet grounds of this old estate with the soft light and the big house behind me, talking about how warm the burberry holiday series feels. the whole shoot has been full, calm, and somehow special, a good year, and hoping next year feels the same.

hello bilibili friends, just hopped into the chair to say i’m here. don’t forget to watch my show ride now later.

the city lights blur behind me as i strike the match, the flame catching for a second before the wind takes it. i walk the empty streets and rooftops with the night pressing close, jacket heavy on my shoulders, thinking about nothing and everything at once.

one minute i’m out there looking like i know what i’m doing with the plants, the next i’m fixing my hair or adjusting my shirt like i have no idea what’s going on. can’t decide if i wanna look cool or soft so i just do both.

just another month of spinning tracks, hitting the gym, filming, recording lines, and checking the edit bay. somehow still running on full battery all day every day.