I'm Afraid I'm Now a Salted Fish

Chi Song hung up a call to his manager at the time, Sister Li, and asked if he should go.

After listening to the cause and effect, Sister Li was overjoyed.

She said: "Stupid boy, dress smarter at night, and make your hair more bright! You're going to be lucky!"

Well, the boss is the boss after all, and your uncle will always be your uncle.

Chi Song has gone, and the time has really come and gone.

He met Song Zhihuai and had the greatest luck in his life.

But salted fish is still salted fish, and Chi Song is still Chi Song.

In Sister Li's words, Mr. Song has so many resources in his hands, and if he leaks a little oil and water from his fingers, he will become red when he holds a dog.You've been with Mr. Song for so long, why haven't you improved at all?

However, Chi Song is indeed not lucky, and is still working hard in various bad dramas.

And Sister Li, who compared him to a dog, will no longer be his manager soon after.

Ever since she followed Sister Li, Chi Song's life has not been easy. She has a large number of third-tier to eighteenth-tier stars, and she is particularly partial to a few of them. For Chi Song, who is young but already in the entertainment industry An old fritter who has been in the circle for many years, Sister Li can't produce motherhood at all.

In her opinion, for a willful and reckless person like Chi Song, making career plans on him is a waste of resources.Nine years ago, he was brilliant and dazzling, but he lost the reputation he had earned so hard. If she worked so hard to bring him up, and he had a whim to go to a graduate school or a Ph. D., she would feed her hard work dog.

Chi Song understands her mood, so he has been working silently, not wanting to cause trouble to others.

…Until she was unwilling to be lonely, and one day she took the initiative to release the news that Chi Song was "suspected to be adopted" to a certain studio. On the one hand, she wanted to hype Chi Song, and on the other hand, she also wanted to promote a new play by Chi Song attention.

But before this news broke out in time, it was sent to Song Zhihuai's desk.

That afternoon, Sister Li resigned.

This TV series with a third-rate star next to the gold master is the last audition opportunity that Sister Li gave him before leaving.

Chi Song took the script to Jinbei Building, the audition scene.When he arrived, there were already six or seven people waiting at the door.

He picked a seat and sat down, ready to assume the role.

——A third-rate star who still had a dream came to see his benefactor, begging him to give him a chance to realize his dream.

——At this time, the benefactor is no longer a pure benefactor, it is the only hope for the little star, a piece of driftwood he finally found in the ups and downs of the star sea.He wears his best clothes and wears the most expensive perfume, for fear that there will be dust on his leather shoes, which will spoil his first impression of himself.

—Maybe it will work this time?Maybe this time I will have a chance to act well?

Half an hour later, when Chi Song came out of the audition scene, he cried like a dead dog, tears streaming down his face.

While wiping his tears, he dialed Song Zhihuai's phone number: "...Zhihuai, what should I do if I'm too into the drama?"

Mr. Song, who happened to be having a meeting nearby, resolved the meeting quickly and arrived at Chi Song's side in less than a quarter of an hour.

Chi Song was standing in a corner of the empty underground parking lot, with his head down and a hoodie playing with his mobile phone, his nose was still red.

Song Zhihuai got out of the car, without a word, it was a gentle bear hug.

Chi Song lowered his head shyly, and struggled: "Okay, okay, don't let others see it."

As he said that, he hurriedly handed the phone to Song Zhihuai: "I just saved up to ten consecutive draws, quickly draw an SSR for me."

Song Zhihuai: "..."

Ten consecutive draws, ten R's.

With such bad luck, Chi Song was even more disappointed.

Why relieve your worries, kiss more.

After returning home, Song Zhihuai went to cut fruit, and planned to make a platter for Chi Song as a reward for him.

Chi Song originally wanted to do it himself, but just after changing into his pajamas, he received a call from Liu Che.

Liu Che is an alumnus of his foreign university. He majored in British Classical Literature Studies. After reading and reading, several foreign girls got pregnant. It can be seen that his various hardware and software are in line with international standards, and he can be called a machine. High-quality humanoid self-propelled pile driver.

In foreign countries, the circle of Chinese is small, and the scope of making friends is limited, but Liu Che, who is so prodigal that he can fly off the ground, especially likes to play with the honest and well-behaved Chi Song.

Speaking of it, it was Liu Che who brought Chi Song into Gay and opened the door to a new world for him.

Chi Song crossed his legs, sat on the sofa, and picked up the phone.

The pure white home-style long sweater is extremely loose, wrapping him comfortably and softly, making him look like a big Samoyed.

Liu Che got straight to the point: "Hey, I saw someone in the Jinbei Building today, and his back looks like you."

Chi Song agreed, "I'm going to audition today."

Liu Che scoffed: "You still have to audition? What does Song Zhihuai do for food?"

Chi Song: "..."

Liu Che said firmly: "I told you that Song Zhihuai would definitely cheat you, but you still don't believe me! Did you take what I told you last time to heart? You want to sign a contract with him, understand? At least two months a year." A leading actor in a drama, variety shows, movies and albums, all of which are indispensable! Being on stage is not about taking the C position! Within three years, he has to push you to a quasi-first-line position, or let him take advantage of you in vain ?”

Chi Song smiled: "Actually, I didn't take advantage of it for nothing, the food he cooks is delicious."

Liu Che was silent for a long while: "...You son of a bitch, let me tell you clearly with a hammer."

Liu Che was so anxious that he burst out his local accent.

In his opinion, Chi Song is just as obsessed with ghosts.

He knows that Chi Song is a drama idiot, and he also knows that the ecology of the entertainment industry all over the world is similar.The one surnamed Song is just for fun, it's the same reason to play with those girls with him, as long as they make themselves happy, it's not a big deal to give them a card to make them max out and buy a bag.

In the same way, as long as Chi Song makes Boss Song happy, it is reasonable to give Chi Song a good role and let him enjoy the drama. Exchange at equal value.

Liu Che has always thought so.

Until half a year ago, when he asked Chi Song out for dinner, it was only eight o'clock in the evening, and he glanced at his phone and said, I have to go home.My husband and I made an appointment to watch the DVD of "Pounding Heartbeat" at home tonight. If we don't go back, the popcorn he popped will be cold.

When he said this, Chi Song's whole body was shining brightly, his peach blossom eyes were raised, and his eyes were full of happiness.

It was only then that Liu Che realized that his friend was afraid of being cheated and lied to the rhythm of his feelings.

Of course, Liu Che wasn't the only one who thought this way.

People in the circle have always had a sensitive sense of smell, and many of his friends in the circle persuaded Chi Song to stop losses in time, and at worst, change jobs, don't talk about feelings with Master Jin, and hurt money.

...Chi Song found it difficult to explain to them that he and the benefactor were true love.

As true love, how could Song Zhihuai not be willing to praise Chi Song?

When the two officially met for the first time, Song Zhihuai, who was not in true love back then, decided to praise Chi Song and let him play the male second in the drama "Elegy of the Country".

Not only did he not get prostituted, but Chi Song who got a great opportunity was flattered. He went home and studied the script every day. spasms.

After performing a major scene, the tremendous pressure made him rush to the toilet, throwing up numb all over.

In a short period of time, he forcibly reversed his cute and gentle temperament, and played a violent young man in fresh clothes and angry horses and a bleak evening scene to the bone.

However, Chi Song's life was not very good.

When the post-production was coming to an end, the male number one Guan Shan was reported flying on a ladder. Ye Zi, promiscuous sex, was reported, because Guan Shan had too many roles to cut, "Elegy of the Country" was cut in half.

According to industry rumors, the people in District XX who reported Guanshan were actually the opponents of Xingyun Entertainment.They stared at Guan Shan for a long time, in order to collect evidence and throw off the pillar of Xingyun Entertainment.

In this game, Chi Song became cannon fodder.

Thinking of the past, Chi Song said to Liu Che calmly: "I might not be popular. I don't have that fate."

Liu Che said confidently: "Whether you are popular or not is your business, and whether you are popular or not is his business! Based on this, it proves that he doesn't care about you at all!"

Chi Song said: "No, I told him not to praise me."

Liu Che: "...don't speak for him."

Chi Song crossed his legs and said honestly: "Why do I want to be popular? If I am popular, the paparazzi chases after me and takes pictures of me every day. How can I go out to eat and go shopping with him?...I'm fine now, really."

After finishing speaking, Chi Song smiled contentedly and happily: "Also, let me tell you good news, a small theater invited me to play a play, and the male second."

...Liu Che thought, male second, you are so happy, you are not the protagonist.

But Chi Song was happy, and he didn't want to keep pouring cold water on him.

After asking which troupe it was, Liu Che told him, "It's cold, watch your legs."

When he was in England, every drama student had to have a graduation play. In Chi Song’s graduation play, he slipped and fell off the stage, breaking his meniscus, but Chi Song insisted on finishing the whole performance. play.

However, since then, his knees have also suffered from the root cause of the disease, and he can't stand the cold.

Hearing Liu Che's rough voice of concern, Chi Song was very happy: "Thank you. Now at home, Zhi Huai wants me to wear long johns."

Liu Che, who was caught off guard by a mouthful of dog food, said, "...Goofy. It's dead."

"Whose phone number?"

Song Zhihuai listened for a long time while holding fruits cut in different sizes. He had already heard clearly who was calling.

But he was upset, every time Liu Che called, the dog couldn't spit out any ivory.

Chi Song said obediently, "It's Liu Che."

When Song Zhihuai met Chi Song's wet eyes, his heart softened. He forgot to ask for blame, put down the fruit plate, and said, "... How long have you been bare legs? Put on long johns."

Chi Song covered his knees with a long sweater, refusing to get off the ground.

Song Zhihuai felt something in his heart, stepped forward a few steps, and opened his sweater.

...Obviously, Chi Song knelt again today, and he knelt very standardly, and the scratches on his knees were cracked a few more times.

Before meeting Chi Song, Song Zhihuai had always boasted that his self-cultivation was good, but seeing Chi Song spoiling himself so badly, his blood went straight to Tianling Gai.

He went to the back room while silently chanting mmp, took the iodine, turned it back viciously, and drugged people as if they were tofu.

When he straightened up, Song Zhihuai immediately changed from a wife slave to a tough man: "Put on my long johns!"

Chi Song grabbed his pants and pushed his feet in.Song Zhihuai looked worried, took over the long johns, grabbed Chi Song's ankle, and carefully pushed his foot in without asking the wound to be wiped.

Chi Song looked at Song Zhihuai, reached out and pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses.

He squeezed the legs of his glasses, and kissed Song Zhihuai's lips one mouthful, two times, three times and four times, his movements were gentle and careful, as if he was kissing a cloud.