bag actor

The real master who has been talking here for a long time turned out to be sleeping next to him.He touched his nose in embarrassment, and he didn't know if it was because he was holding back his urine, his legs began to shake.

Cao Yuan snorted through his nose and said, "You don't talk about people during the day, and you don't talk about ghosts at night. You have been a public figure for so long, how can you still be so virtuous?"

Fang Zhengyi didn't dare to answer back, nodded to Zhou Jin and bowed a few times, then hid in the bathroom with his tail between his legs.

After Fang Zhengyi left, Cao Yuan took off the blindfold, put on a blanket, and leaned his head against the window: "If that kid says it, you'll be farting."

"Brother Yuan?"

"Huh?" Cao Yuan responded.

"Are you Fang Zhengyi's cousin?"

Cao Yuan's body moved, he touched his nose with his hand, and said, "That's right."

"Is it?"

"Fang Zhengyi is the child of my stepmother and sister."

"What is a stepmother?"

Cao Yuan curled his lips and said, "It's the later mother."

Zhou Jin didn't speak any more, but sighed.

Cao Yuan took off the blindfold with his hands, glanced at Zhou Jin with a heavy face, and said, "What? Have pity on me?"

"No, it turns out that Brother Yuan's family is so complicated," Zhou Jin paused, and then said: "Brother Yuan, I don't care which company I sign with, really, I just want you to take me, even if you don't have any resources I would too."

"How do you know I'm willing to take you?"

"I mean it," Zhou Jin said, "do you know why?"

Cao Yuan responded, "Why?"

"Because I believe in you, Brother Yuan, I really believe in you. Brother Yuan, you will do well in everything, really. If Brother Yuan starts a company like Mr. Zhang, I will definitely give you the first card."

"Hey, if I want to open a business, it's a regular company, and I'm not a pimp."

Fang Zhengyi turned on the faucet in the bathroom, took a handful of water and slapped it on his face.He remembered clearly that at that time Zhou Jin kept telling himself that he was not familiar with Cao Yuan and would not sign Wei Hua. It's on his cousin's cash cow.

Just when Fang Zhengyi was about to slam the door out, he heard two people talking outside the bathroom, and the name "Zhou Jin" was mentioned inside by coincidence.

"You'd better stop posting that news. Zhou Jin is going to sign Wei Hua now. If you expose this, Wei Hua will never end with you."

"It took me so much to get this shot. We are so short of money now, if we blow this up, our official account will become popular."

"It's still not good," the first person hesitated, "it's up to us to decide whether it's popular or not, but Weihua is a big company after all, so we can't go against them no matter what..."

Fang Zhengyi came out of the bathroom, with an innocent smile on his face, and slightly nodded at the two of them.

Fang Zhengyi was taken aback when the two saw the person who came out.

Fang Zhengyi smiled and said, "Actually, your current problems are not without solutions."

"what do you mean?"

"You make a price, and I'll buy that video."

"This……"

The two looked at each other, not knowing what to do for a moment.Fang Zhengyi smiled again and said, "Okay, think about it again, this is my assistant's phone number, after thinking about it, call this number." After Fang Zhengyi finished speaking, he put on his sunglasses and returned to his seat.He put his right hand on the seat and clenched it into a fist.

After arriving at the hotel, I don't know if Cao Yiran did it on purpose. The rooms Cao Yuan and Zhou Jin live in are at one end and the other end of the corridor respectively.Faced with such a situation, everyone can only go back to their own houses as gentlemen.

After returning to the room, Cao Yuan, who was lying on the bed, tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep. After tossing and tossing for a long time, he simply got up from the bed, kicked a pack of cigarettes in his pocket, and walked to the corridor outside the door.

At the same time, Zhou Jin, who was also suffering from insomnia, also got up from the bed and walked to the corridor, but he thought of a lesser excuse, that the bathroom in his room was broken.

The two started from their own rooms, knowing that Cao Yuan's speed was five centimeters per minute, and Zhou Jin's speed was three centimeters per minute, and asked when they met in the middle of the corridor.However, at the same time, Fang Zhengyi, who lived in the room in the middle of the corridor, also came out of the room, stuck in the middle, making this junior high school arithmetic problem unsolvable.

Fang Zhengyi stood by the window, flipped the plug cover of a USB flash drive up and down with his thumb, lowered his head halfway, and stared at the fluorescent light of the silver shell of the USB flash drive under the moonlight.The three of them gathered in the corridor, Fang Zhengyi was the first to be timid, he was clever, put the USB flash drive in his pocket, turned around and walked to the room.

Cao Yuan looked at Fang Zhengyi suspiciously, but he didn't stop him, but asked Zhou Jin, "Why are you running out in the middle of the night without sleeping?"

"I... my bathroom is broken."

"Okay, go to the bathroom in my room."

After Zhou Jin went to the bathroom, Cao Yuan deliberately opened the door, and leaned on the door frame with his arms crossed, looking at Zhou Jin. "Shouldn't it be time to go back after going to the bathroom?"

Zhou Jin twitched at the door, jumped up suddenly and hugged Cao Yuan's neck, hanging on Cao Yuan like a koala.

Cao Yuan shook his head, closed the door with his foot, and said, "Go to bed early today, and have important things to do tomorrow."

The two lay innocently on the bed, with Zhou Jin's head leaning on Cao Yuan's arm, staring at the large chandelier on the ceiling in a daze.

"Brother Yuan..."

"sleep."

"Brother Yuan, I can't sleep."

"sleep."

"Brother Yuan," Zhou Jin turned over, sat up from the bed, took Cao Yuan's hand on his chest, and said, "Brother Yuan, touch it, how fast my heart beats, when I think of tomorrow I was so nervous that I couldn't sleep when I had to meet so many people."

Cao Yuan's hand on Zhou Jin's chest began to be dishonest, and he groped down his chest, "Are you so worried that you can't sleep?"

"Um……"

"Then think about it, you still have to see my dad tomorrow, what are those reporters?"

"..."

"Looks like I won't be able to sleep tonight..."

Cao Yuan burst out laughing suddenly. He turned over, pressed Zhou Jin who was frowning down, and said, "Then let's do some exercise before going to bed together."

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☆、Chapter 30

Early in the morning on the day of the Weihua annual meeting, Cao Yuan pulled Zhou Jin up from the bed and pushed him to the bathroom to wash his face and brush his teeth.Zhou Jin was tortured all night last night, and now his mind is still in a daze. Halfway through brushing his teeth, his eyes began to half-close, and his head hung on his chest bit by bit.

Cao Yuan gently took the toothbrush from Zhou Jin's hand, and personally brushed his upper and lower rows of teeth a dozen times, making Zhou Jin drooling, spit out the foam in his mouth, and then handed it over cleanly. A cold towel was wiped off Zhou Jin's face, and Zhou Jin screamed, "Ah...it's cold, it's cold."

"Be obedient, I really can't sleep now." Cao Yuan asked Zhou Jin holding two identical suits, "Which of these two suits do you wear?"

Zhou Jin looked left and right, but didn't see any difference, so he looked at Cao Yuan in confusion, "Brother Yuan, aren't these two exactly the same?"

"How are these the same, this one is dark blue and this one is light black."

"There is no difference?"

"Okay, then I said there is a difference between crimson and red?"

"Of course there are, one is deeper and the other is shallower."

"Then it's over," Cao Yuan held one in one hand and placed it next to Zhou Jinlian, tilting his head and looking at it carefully, "Your skin is fair, wearing this one will show you more temperament." After speaking, he handed it to Zhou Jin's left hand one piece.

Zhou Jin took it and stretched his arms around his body.Cao Yuan tidied it up with his hands, straightening the edges and corners.Seeing Cao Yuan's single-minded appearance, Zhou Jin became cautious for some reason, curled his lips, and said, "Brother Yuan also chooses clothes for others like this, right?"

"What?" Cao Yuan didn't hear the smell of ten catties of vinegar in these words, and was still patting the thread on his cuffs.

"I'm talking about Xiaodong and Xiaoxi. Brother Yuan should choose for them in the same way."

Now that we have said this, no matter how stupid Cao Yuan is, he can still know that this is the rhythm of jealousy. He frowned and laughed, "Hey, can this be the same? I chose clothes for them because I was afraid they would give the company The embarrassing Mr. Zhang deducted my bonus, I chose you because I was afraid that you would embarrass me."

After hearing this, Zhou Jin felt a little more balanced. He was saying that he was one of his own.

After Zhou Jin got dressed, Cao Yuan began to match him with a tie. After searching for a long time, he either felt that it was too formal and commercial, or that it was fancy. Finally, Cao Yuan picked a dark blue one and asked Zhou Jin to try it on.

Zhou Jin took it over and imitated Cao Yuan's appearance of wearing a tie around his neck every day at work, and tied the tie around his neck in a knot.

Cao Yuan helped him explain it with a funny face, and said, "If you don't know how to tie it, just tell me."

"Brother Yuan, why do men wear ties?"

"You want to know?"

"Yeah." Zhou Jin nodded.

Cao Yuan hooked his tie with both hands, pulled Zhou Jin closer, kissed him lightly on the lips, and said, "I want to tie my lover's heart with a rope."

Zhou Jin was dizzy from the kiss, feeling warm in his heart. It took him a long time to come back to his senses, and asked with a little daughter-in-law: "Brother Yuan, have you ever tied someone else's tie?"

Cao Yuan frowned slightly, thought about it seriously, and said, "Yes."

"Who, who..." Zhou Jin held his breath and asked cautiously.

"When I was in the fifth grade of elementary school, I wore a red neighbor's scarf for the next class of junior high school girls."

"..."

Weihua's annual meeting this time has attracted much attention. Almost all media companies have come out in full force. They are standing outside the hotel, waiting to film the ranking of Weihua's artists this time, trying to enter the venue from what According to the order and seat distribution, we can guess which one of the most favored son of heaven Weihua will focus on next year.Luxury cars stopped in front of the hotel. The elegantly dressed young men and pretty ladies got out of the fragrant cars and threw kisses to the photographers with their concave shapes. The most glamorous side of the city was recorded in the photos.

At the corner of the hotel, Cao Yuan stood outside limo, stretched out his hand and patted Zhou Jin's head, and said, "It's okay, what's the matter, isn't it just a ten-meter-long red carpet? What kind of sacrifice did you participate in at the Temple of Heaven? Is this big? Show off the domineering posture of your relatives and relatives!"

Zhou Jin shook his head and said seriously, "Not as big as this."

Cao Yuan smiled helplessly. He leaned in and kissed Zhou Jin on the cheek, and said, "It's okay, I can't tell you any more. This car costs three yuan per minute. We've already talked about ten yuan." .” Zhou Jin nodded, and sat down in the car obediently.Cao Yuan said to the driver master: "It's troublesome."

Limo drove out, Zhou Jin sat in the car and turned around, Cao Yuan stood by the side of the alley and waved at him, Zhou Jin suddenly didn't panic at all, because he knew that no matter what happened next, Cao Yuan Will be under a street lamp, quietly waiting for him to come back.

The car stopped, and the flashing lights made the night of the city that never sleeps more dazzling than the day. Zhou Jin got out of the car. Although he was wearing Western-style clothes, he couldn't hide the unique temperament of an oriental man.He gave a slight nod to the reporters who were taking pictures of him, and then strode away.

A reporter held up the camera and took a quick shot. After filming, he arched his colleague beside him and asked, "Who is he?"

"Zhou Jin."

"Zhou Jin? He, he doesn't seem like this."

"Maybe he went for plastic surgery, and the surgery was quite successful. If you ask me, Wei Hua is probably the one who will sign this time."

"Ah?" Several reporters who didn't bother to take pictures because Zhou Jin's wrists were too small suddenly regretted it, and hurriedly raised their cameras to take pictures of Zhou Jin's back, but Zhou Jin had already gone in, and now he was desperately groping on the red carpet. The shaper is Fang Zhengyi.

Cao Yuan entered through the staff passageway of the hotel. As soon as he stepped into the hall, he was dragged to the corner by a man, "Xiao Yuan, why did you come here!"

"What's the matter? It will take time for me to walk from the alley."

Cao Yiran: "Okay, okay, now Dad is talking to Xiaojin, I see the posture is going to fight."

"What!" Following the direction Cao Yiran pointed at, Cao Yuan saw that their father was talking to Zhou Jin, but Cao Yongjian was standing with his back to them, unable to see the expression on his face, while Zhou Jin's His face was full of pain, as if he had been trained.

Cao Yuan strode over immediately, Cao Yiran hurriedly grabbed his arm to tell him not to lose his temper at such a time, Cao Yuan was about to shout, but heard his father's voice.

"You are that Zhou Jin."

"I'm."

"Well," Cao Yongjian glanced at Zhou Jin up and down, then raised his head halfway and answered through his nose, "You look pretty good."

"Mr. Cao, Brother Yuan and I..."

Cao Yongjian waved his hand, interrupted Zhou Jin, and said, "I see."

The longer a person lives, the more transparent he becomes, knowing that there will always be some regrets in this life.What Cao Yongjian regrets the most is not being able to have more sons.He had two wives who bore him five children, only one of whom could really pass on the Cao family name.Unexpectedly, such a single seedling would turn the corner and leave this prodigal son behind.

Cao Yongjian was angry and hated, and directly kicked Cao Yuan out. What's the difference between having such a son and not having one?

But after a long time, Cao Yongjian slowly saw it away. It is all false to inherit the family and glorify the ancestors. He has struggled for decades to single-handedly build the mountain of Weihua. Only his children and grandchildren continue his life and continue to live on this land.

Cao Yongjian sighed, and said, "I'm the only son. He lost his mother at a young age. I've been guilty of it for so many years. I don't care if he likes men and women, but with a man, Can we be together forever?"

"I……"

"Don't talk to me about each other now. Couples who have obtained a marriage certificate have been divorced for ten or eight years. If you have nothing together like you, can it really last?"

Zhou Jin looked at Cao Yongjian firmly: "I don't understand many things, so I can't give you a guarantee, but there is one thing I can guarantee right now." His voice was trembling, as if he had made up his mind, "I Will be with him forever."

Mr. Cao seemed to be smiling, his eyes sunken deep in the sunken eye sockets of the old man flashed a color, and his big rough hand patted Zhou Jin's shoulder: "It's okay to have your words."

"dad……"

Cao Yongjian paused suddenly, and turned around to see Cao Yuan and Cao Yiran standing behind him.Cao Yongjian waved his hand and said: "Forget it, children and grandchildren have their own blessings, so you can take care of it yourself." After speaking, he walked to the lobby with Cao Yiran's support.

"Brother Yuan."

"Ok?"

"Your dad is so nice to you, really."

"I know."

At nine o'clock in the evening, Cao Yongjian gave a speech on stage, saying that Wei Hua had only a small company of artists back then, and had no resources, so he relied on drinking and drinking with others to build relationships, and the relationship gradually developed.For so many years, Wei Hua has never seen any ups and downs. He has been on the verge of bankruptcy several times, but no single blow has ever made Wei Hua shrink back. Setbacks will only make him stronger and braver.After decades of overcoming obstacles and perseverance, Weihua has finally come to where he is today.

After the speech, a table of champagne towers was pushed up, and Cao Yongjian said: "Weihua is an old company, but it also needs to inject fresh blood, so today, taking the opportunity of the annual meeting, the big family of Weihua will join a new one. Member." After speaking, Cao Yongjian took the lead in applauding, and he looked at Zhou Jin in the audience, and there seemed to be a slight softening of acceptance in his sharp eyes.

Zhou Jin got up from his seat and walked towards the stage.

He stood still on the stage and held the hand that Cao Yongjian extended to him. It was an old man's hand, rough and shriveled like old bark that had gone through many vicissitudes.

After the signing ceremony was completed, Wei Hua held a small reporter interview time, and the reporters who got the admission qualification were in an uproar. They really didn't expect that the rumors were not groundless, and this mysterious artist was really Zhou Jin.To say that this year Zhou Jin's fortune is quite bad, first he got into a car accident, and then he was replaced as a leading actor and became a minor player. Unexpectedly, at the end of the year, he turned into the biggest winner in a short time.

Zhou Jin sat on the stage, nodded slightly to the reporters in the audience, and adjusted the microphone to recite the speech Cao Yuan had written for him. He took out his mobile phone and found a mysterious email. When he clicked on it, there was a mobile phone video attached. The content of the video was the whole process of Zhou Jin getting drunk and making trouble at Wang Qiang Bar a few days ago.

The reporters in the audience were excited and raised their hands to ask questions. At first, they could maintain order, but gradually the scene got out of control. The reporters with cameras rushed to the stage to shoot Zhou Jin, who was stunned, and fired a series of shots. Ask him a series of questions like:

"What is Mr. Zhou's explanation for the drunk video that is spreading widely on the Internet?"

"Does Mr. Zhou have a drinking problem?"

Zhou Jin opened his mouth to answer, but when he opened his mouth, his voice was drowned out by questions like sea water. "No, I don't have a drinking problem..."

"Is the person who backed Mr. Zhou out of the bar Mr. Zhou's male lover?"

"What is Mr. Zhou's response to the recent scandals?"

Zhou Jin was surrounded by wave after wave of people, at first he could vaguely hear the questions they were asking, but later he couldn't hear anything, his head was full of buzzing noises, his eyes were dazzled by the flashlight, I could only see pairs of joyful eyes staring at me with longing. A camera hit the forehead, and blood seeped out from the cracked opening.

A tall figure pushed aside the crowd and separated Zhou Jin from the crowd with his broad body. He led Zhou Jin to the emergency passage and said loudly: "Mr. Zhou refuses to accept all visits."

The author has something to say: I was so stupid that I cried. I forgot to set the time for this chapter and never sent it out. Now I reissue it and wish you all a happy Mid-Autumn Festival~~! ! !Although the time is a whole day late, but my heart is not mixed with water, I love you, huh~! !

☆、Chapter 31

With great difficulty, Zhou Jin returned to the hotel room from the rescue passage under the protection of Cao Yuan and security guards.Cao Yuan's complexion seemed uglier than Zhou Jin's. With a straight face, he leaned against the door frame with his hands folded around his chest.

Sitting on the chair, Zhou Jin's hair was a little messy. The strands of hair that had been fixed with hairspray in the morning were now in strands and a mess.Bright red blood oozes from the hair on his forehead, making his already fair skin look extremely pale.

"Let me see," Cao Yuan walked over. His voice was a bit suppressed, but his rough hands and feet were extremely gentle when he brushed away the soft hair on Zhou Jin's forehead.

The wound was not long, but only as thick as a thumb, but it was a bit deep, and half-dried blood scabs had solidified on the wound.

Cao Yuan looked at it for a while, then got up and took the band-aid and put it on Zhou Jin. It hurt a little when it was put on, Zhou Jin's face wrinkled and he took a deep breath.Now Cao Yuan's face became even more stinky, "It hurts?"

"It's okay." Zhou Jin replied.

"What a fart, you have dog meat growing on your body? It's all like this."

"I'm fine, it doesn't hurt."

The wound really didn't hurt, it was like being bitten by a mosquito, it was a little itchy and swollen, but it didn't hurt, Zhou Jin felt uncomfortable in another place.Zhou Jin knew that Cao Yuan begged him for this opportunity with great difficulty, just like Cao Yuan used to beg for help for his appearance.

This is a frustrating job, no one is willing to do it, but now he let such a good opportunity go to waste.So what if you sign a big company?With his current state and negative news, he can only deal with it coldly and wait for the limelight to pass. However, in the entertainment industry with an extremely fast newborn metabolism, the most waiting thing to do is to wait.

Cao Yuan took a deep breath, and then let it out in a suppressed way, trying to cover up his sighing in this way.He seemed to be particularly fond of sighing in front of Zhou Jin, and he didn't know what he was sighing about, he just felt distressed.

Zhou Jin's luck is a little bit too much. It seems that all the good things in the world go behind his back. Once there is some good news, a big disaster will immediately kill him. This is very different from himself. picture.

"It's okay. Wei Hua is great because his public relations are so good. Black people can be washed into white, and white people can be scolded into black. Don't worry, go take a bath first. The band-aid is waterproof, but Don't wash your hair tonight."

"But I have hairspray all over my head."

"It's ok."

"It still stinks."

Cao Yuan pulled Zhou Jin closer, lowered his head and smelled it, and said, "It doesn't stink, you don't need to wash it tonight."

The sound of rushing water came from the bathroom, Cao Yuan swiped his tablet, and clicked on the Houbo client. Now the video of Zhou Jin's drunken disturbance has been posted on Houbo, and it has been on the trending list without any marketing account promotion. The headlines, combined with negative news about Zhou Jin's previous car accident and playing big names, made Zhou Jin's image fall to the bottom.What are the recommended hot news items on the client terminal: "Popular niche student Zhou Jin's bar riot is suspected of kissing a homosexual on the street."

The photos next to it are all video screenshots. The lighting conditions were poor at the time, and the hardware foundation of the shooting equipment was not up to standard, so the pictures were quite blurry, and only one person could be barely recognized, but this is a hazy way to distinguish The rate is most suitable for people to make up stories, so gay, promiscuity, and drug use are all drawn out, and this method has won a very high click-through rate.

"I've already guessed that Zhou Jin is Xiaoshou. Look at his small waist, which is soft and easy to push down."

"Finally, there is a handsome guy who is also gay. Can you give us cute girls a way out? Throw the table!"

The ridicule was still a small part, and more netizens posted negative information. Taking Zhou Jin as the diameter, they scolded all the ancestors who could make him more related.

Cao Yuan couldn't sit still immediately, he stretched his fingers, got on the horse, landed on the "Isn't it Jinbao not married?" vest, and spat with a group of abusive netizens.

Cao Yuan's firepower was extremely fierce, his vocabulary was large, and he fought for fifty rounds, killing several waves of wild passers-by, and mediating with several professional gangsters who had experienced many battles.

But after tearing and tearing, Cao Yuan suddenly became tired. What's the point?No matter how much he jumps around now, Zhou Jin's image will be ruined and cannot be restored.

He called Cao Yiran, the phone rang a few times, and then there was a noise, Cao Yiran shouted at the top of his voice, "Xiao Yuan, how is Xiao Jin?"

"He's taking a shower."

"What about the head injury?"

"He said it was fine, but the wound was a bit deep."

Cao Yiran was in chaos there, and then heard footsteps. Cao Yiran walked to a quiet place and said, "If the wound is deep, go to the hospital for a tetanus."

"Well, I'll take him there when he comes out." Cao Yuan paused and said, "Sister, how is this matter now?"

Cao Yiran said relievedly: "The public relations department is discussing it now. The video is actually quite blurry. I really can't see it clearly. The current plan is to find a scapegoat."

Cao Yuan nodded. In their line of work, scapegoating is common.Once a star has something major that affects his reputation and he doesn't want to be responsible, he can spend some money to find someone to take it for him. Zhou Jin can indeed do the same.

But he was a little worried, not because of any morality, but because he still didn't know what the trump card was in the whistleblower's hand. Zhou Jin still has to put on the hat of poor character.

"Sister, do you think this person is here for Zhou Jin, or for Wei Hua?"

It stands to reason that Zhou Jin is just a past star. If it weren't for today's signing, no one would have expected him to make a comeback, and would not have made him a target at all.But if Chong Weihua came...

Cao Yiran burst out laughing after hearing this, "Xiao Yuan, I have no other intentions, but Zhou Jin is not qualified to be a gunner if he wants to target Wei Hua."

What Cao Yiran said was also true, he regarded Zhou Jin as a treasure too much, not everyone else thought like this.If it was aimed at Wei Hua, Zhou Jin's scandal would at most scratch Wei Hua's itch, and it would not shake the foundation in any way.

"Then why target him?"

"I didn't say that, but Zhou Jin offended a lot of people in the past, and now some people are jealous that he signed Wei Hua, and it's not certain if they want to harm him."

Cao Yiran's words really awakened Cao Yuan. Indeed, with Zhou Jin's bad temper, those who want to hurt him can line up from here to outside the fifth ring road.

"Oh, that's right," Cao Yiran continued, "Wang Qiang has found out that the whistleblower used the hotel's free wireless network system loophole, and sent the video to all the reporters and staff who were connected to the hotel's free network at the time. IP address It has been found in the hotel, we guess this time it was caused by internal staff."

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Jin came out of the bathroom. He wiped the water droplets on his head with a towel, and opened the tablet. As soon as the tablet turned on, Cao Yuan snatched it.

"What are you doing?"

Zhou Jin kept holding the tablet in his hands, and replied, "I want to watch the news."

"Nothing to see." Cao Yuan hid the tablet behind his back, raised his hand to turn on the TV, and said, "The TV is better."

Zhou Jin thought it was a little funny, "I know the Internet must be blowing up now."

"Let them fry. At this time, it's time to cover the pot and simmer for a while." Cao Yuan began to use the remote control to adjust the channel. Now, at this point, all the TV broadcasts are commercials, and there are some legal programs. Cao Yuan is so casual He tuned aimlessly for a long while.

Zhou Jin no longer insisted, and followed Cao Yuan to watch the advertisement of Ren'ai Hospital, then took out the script full of notes and began to study it.

Cao Yuan's tight jaw relaxed slightly, he glanced at Zhou Jin, and asked, "What are you looking at?"

Zhou Jin raised the document full of notes in his hand, "Director Wen's script."

Cao Yuan knew how important the role of Li Qi was to Zhou Jin. To them, this character was just a symbol, a symbol representing the values ​​of a century ago, but this symbol was just a person.

For Zhou Jin, Li Qi is a life of flesh and blood, a life he failed to complete. This drama seems to be a continuation and an explanation of Zhou Jin's regrets about his previous life, so every step Zhou Jin made There is a strong sense of ritual, this is his story, and he will reinterpret it as an actor in another time and space.

Cao Yuan reached out and rubbed Zhou Jin's head, and said, "Act well, no one will remember today's news in the future, but they will always remember the character you played, because you have injected new life into the character."

"Well, I really don't care what people are saying about me. My mouth is on other people's faces. They can say whatever they want. I just want to play this role well. I'm playing myself this time, Li Qi, what do you say Coincidentally?"

"Coincidentally," Cao Yuan responded, leaning his head on Zhou Jin's shoulder to read the script with him, Cao Yuan suddenly asked, "Do you like your cousin?"

"what?"

"It is recorded in the history books that you were crushed to death by a vase because you had a crush on your cousin and failed."

Hearing what Cao Yuan said, Zhou Jin seemed to think of something, he stretched out his hand and rubbed the bruised forehead, and said, "That's all unofficial history, I've only met that cousin a few times, and I'm not a vase It was crushed to death." Zhou Jin paused, then said softly, "I don't know what happened, I saw a bird before I died, a very big bird."

At this time, the mobile phone rang loudly. Cao Yuan took out the mobile phone and found that it was not his own, so he looked at Zhou Jin. Zhou Jin realized that it should be his mobile phone ringing, and rummaged through the box and took out the mobile phone that had not been used for hundreds of years from the bottom of the backpack. come out.

Zhou Jin answered the phone, and before he could say hello, he heard a familiar Northeast accent rang on the phone: "Zhou Jin, what's wrong with you, I can't recommend you to play the male lead with your current image."

This was Director Wen's voice, crisp and clear, not procrastinating, not to mention giving Zhou Jin no room for maneuver.Many things don't happen naturally, they are often ducks that reach their mouths and just fly out of thin air.

☆、Chapter 32

Temporary role changes are common in the entertainment industry. Some are due to disagreements with the director; some are due to illness and injury; .So as long as this TV series hasn't been aired, it's rare for anyone to predict the follow-up results.

The last time Zhou Jin participated in the TV series "The Legend of Purple Ice" was because he was in a car accident, so he changed people temporarily. All the previous scenes were cancelled.

Zhou Jin hung up the phone and began to tidy up the scripts on the case table. Cao Yuan had already seen the clues from his expression, and heard a few words from the microphone. He probably guessed what happened. He opened his mouth and thought Say something comforting, but after searching for a long time, I can't squeeze out a word. I can only watch Zhou Jin tidy up the documents full of marks.

Cao Yuan knew that Zhou Jin was a stickler for doing things, no matter what it was, as long as he was asked to do it, he would try his best to do it well.No matter whether it was a walk-on in the past or a leading actor now, as a prince from ancient times, he never held the slightest disdain for the profession of actor, but took it seriously as a job, earning money. Do things well.

It's hard for Cao Yuan to imagine how uncomfortable Zhou Jin is now. He watched Zhou Jin hold the document in his arms, and a shallow dent was pinched on the neatly stitched edge. Zhou Jin got up from the sofa, slowly Walk slowly to the room.

"Xiao Jin," Cao Yuan called out.

Zhou Jin came back to his senses and looked at him quietly. "Rest early today." Cao Yuan said.

Zhao Hong, the agent that Wei Hua arranged for Zhou Jin, was a middle-aged man. He was in his 40s and his figure was not out of shape. When he met Zhou Jin, he was wearing a suit and a well-tied tie. There are two characters of "Gold Medal" printed on the face.

If Cao Yuan's success as an agent lies in his bold temper and resilience, then the strength of this man lies in his decades of experience.

Experience is more terrifying than talent, the latter is only short-lived, while the former becomes stronger and stronger as one falls and gets up.

Zhao Hong has trained many more artists than Cao Yuan. Cao Yuan and Xiaodong Xiaoxi have brought three people over the years, and Zhao Hong has trained at least 80 artists. No. [-], as long as they go out from Weihua, Regardless of whether they are famous or not, they must respectfully call Zhao Hong Mr. Zhao, and it is the first time that Zhao Hong has met Zhou Jin who is so incomprehensible among so many people.

"It's not that I want him to sit down for you, it's just a matter of making a statement." Zhao Hong said dryly, but Zhou Jin just remained unmoved, refusing to let go of his honesty and friendliness. He said, "Now that everyone has been found for you, it's just a matter of nodding your head."

"No, the person on the video is me, I did it, I should issue an apology."

Zhao Hong was smoking a bit. He took a sip of tea to moisten his dry throat, and said: "You can't make a statement now, my aunt, you will be satisfied after you make a statement, understand? The company will give you a statement now." Its image positioning is high-quality idols, how can there be high-quality idols drinking and clubbing?"

"But……"

"No, but," Zhao Hong's tone gradually became stronger, "You don't care about your own reputation, but have you thought about Wei Hua's reputation? Wei Hua just held such a big signing event for you, and it turned out that With such a big news, there are all kinds of gossip on the Internet, and Wei Hua’s stock has been plummeted by you, do you know that?”

Zhou Jin didn't speak, he lowered his head halfway, slightly wrinkled between his brows, and put a flesh-colored bandage on his forehead, revealing half of the adhesive tape in his hair