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"Good evening, brother." Chu Jun took Xiao Hei out for a stroll in the evening and pretended to "accidentally run into" Mo Heng who had just finished overtime.

The "tool dog" Xiao Hei has now been taught to be much more obedient by Pino. Even though he hates the smell of Mo Heng, he can resist the urge to bark at Mo Heng. He just hides beside Chu Jun's legs, looking scared.

Mo Heng saw Chu Jun holding the German Shepherd puppy and said, "Good evening, Xiaojun. Want to go for a walk?"

"Well, Xiao Hei is a little older now and has too much energy. Let's take him out for a walk." Chu Jun said as he took Xiao Hei to Mo Heng.

"Then have a good rest, brother. I'll take Xiao Hei downstairs first." Chu Jun said goodbye to Mo Heng.

Not wanting to say goodbye to Chu Jun so soon, Mo Heng quickly said, "I just finished my meal and want to digest it. I'll go with you."

Chu Jun achieved his goal, so he naturally wouldn't refuse and happily went downstairs with the tool dog.

This residential complex boasts a beautiful environment, shaded by trees, a high percentage of green space, and comprehensive facilities. There's even an area dedicated to dog walking. Chu Jun and Mo Heng walked side by side, not exchanging many words, yet the atmosphere between them was remarkably harmonious. They enjoyed this peaceful and beautiful evening, as if time had stood still.

However, the truth was not so simple. Although the two had a deep friendship, in reality, they were just ordinary friends. As for whether Chu Jun considered Mo Heng a true friend, perhaps only he knew.

Mo Heng silently watched Chu Jun, noticing his empty hand. Deep down, he longed to hold his hand tightly, so that he couldn't escape. This thought spread like a burning flame in his heart.

Mo Heng came back so late today not because he was working overtime, but because he went to a psychological clinic. His psychologist initially determined that his bipolar disorder showed signs of relapse and prescribed him a cycle of medication. The medication is still in his pocket.

He was an imperfect person and was not worthy of such a perfect boy. Mo Heng clenched the medicine box in his pocket and was lost in his emotions.

Chu Jun keenly sensed the depressed mood of the people around him and quickly spoke to attract their attention: "By the way, brother, I'm going to Mr. Ji's place to learn acting tomorrow!"

Mo Heng suppressed his emotions and responded, "Ji Jingchen? He is indeed a good actor."

"Can I ask my brother to act with me when the time comes? I don't have many friends in City B..." Chu Jun said as he gently pulled Mo Heng's sleeve, and the boy's warm body temperature rubbed against the back of his hand.

"Of course, you're welcome to come anytime." Mo Heng suddenly felt like the sky was clearing up after the rain, and the fog that had been bothering him was finally cleared away by himself.

So what if I'm sick? It's not incurable. My conditions in every aspect are top-notch, so why can't I pursue him? Besides, would I let him go? The answer is obvious: no. So, no matter what, you can only be by my side.

Mo Heng made up his mind, let go of the medicine box in his hand, and reached out to tidy up the boy's hair that was messed up by the wind.

Chu Yun's skin was as flawless as white jade, radiating an enchanting luster under the moonlight. His skin was so delicate and smooth, as if it could be broken by a touch, it made one want to touch it gently. His face had soft lines, delicate features, and a slight smile curled the corners of his mouth. He looked like a meticulously crafted porcelain doll, exuding an indescribable charm. This Chu Yun captivated Mo Heng, who wished he could hold him in his palm and cherish him.

Chu Jun looked at Mo Heng, who had swept away his gloomy aura, and reached out his hand. At this time, Mo Heng had his back to the moon, and the moonlight reflected a cold light in his eyes, but his eyes were hotter than the sun, and the look he gave him was full of undisguised love.

But, unfortunately, the "simple" Chu Jun didn't understand this and just smiled and thanked Mo Heng.

"Hello, Mr. Ji, my name is Chu Jun. Please take care of me in the future."

The next day, Chu Jun was brought to Ji Jingchen's residence by Song Qingwei.

Ji Jingchen's residence is not far from the company, so fortunately Chu Jun can still live in Mo Heng's apartment.

"Hello." Ji Jingchen was not an extrovert, he just nodded to Chu Jun as a greeting.

Ji Jingchen is 38 years old this year, but he has always been alone, living in a villa. The visits from Chu Jun and others have added some vitality to the villa.

Unlike the movie star Chu Yun imagined, Ji Jingchen was not arrogant at all. On the contrary, he was a very gentle person.

But even the gentlest person can be extremely strict when it comes to his or her profession.

The moment Ji Jingchen saw Chu Jun, he knew she had a face perfect for the big screen. Even if the camera only showed one-tenth of her beauty, it would still be stunning. However, in addition to good looks, she also needed acting skills that could handle the big screen. So, on the first day, Ji Jingchen arranged for Chu Jun to perform a scene.

Ji Jingchen brought Chu Jun to the screening room and took out a disc. "I'm going to play a video now. Watch it carefully. I'll give you an hour to imitate it. I want to see how well you can imitate it."

"Okay, Teacher Ji."

Ji Jingchen screened a widely known and acclaimed film, and he carefully selected one of its most recognizable scenes—the lead actor's most iconic emotional scene. This scene reveals the actor's deep despair and collapse. Although he doesn't shed tears or utter hysterical cries, his performance reaches through the screen and directly touches the audience's heart, making us deeply feel his pain.

The difficulty of this imitation lies in the fact that the male protagonist hardly speaks any lines in this scene, relying entirely on subtle changes in expression and eyes to convey emotions. This kind of performance requires the actor to have extremely high acting skills and delicate emotional expression ability to successfully portray the character's inner world and resonate with the audience.

This was also the study direction that Song Qingwei and Ji Jingchen decided to prepare for Chu Jun after communicating with each other.

Chu Jun was left alone in the screening room, watching the film over and over again, memorizing every detail.

In the living room, Ji Jingchen and Song Qingwei sat opposite each other.

"Xiao Ji, what do you think of this child?" Song Qingwei lit a cigarette, held it between her fingertips, and took a puff.

Ji Jingchen thought for a moment and said, "If we only look at his external qualities, this kid is undoubtedly perfect. As long as his acting skills aren't too bad, he'll have no problem getting promoted to the top ranks."

Song Qingwei blew out a smoke ring from her mouth: "I think so too, and the child works much harder than I thought, and will go further in the future."

"Where did you find this kid? I've been in the entertainment industry for all these years and I've never seen anyone who's more handsome and better at fighting than him." Ji Jingchen asked Song Qingwei in the smoke.

"Boss Mo gave it to me directly. I don't have the confidence to snatch such a good seedling now." Song Qingwei chuckled after saying this.

Looking at the person in front of him smoking one cigarette after another, Ji Jingchen couldn't help but say, "Sister Song, haven't I told you many times that smoking is bad for your health?"

"I've tried to quit smoking many times over the years, but never succeeded. This time is really the last one. I have to take care of children in the future, and I can't teach them bad things." Song Qingwei's smile was not very clear under the smoke. Ji Jingchen felt that their relationship was like this smoke, which could not be touched and would disappear at the slightest touch.

The two of them continued to chat intermittently about their experiences over the years, and an hour passed in the blink of an eye.

"Teacher Ji, I've finished reading it." Chu Jun came to the living room to find Ji Jingchen on time.

When Song Qingwei heard Chu Jun's voice, she quickly put out her cigarette, placed the butt in the ashtray in front of Ji Jingchen, and dispersed the smoke around her.