[Rebirth] You won't die if you don't do it

Yi Chen opened his eyes almost instantly.

At some point in time, a man stood in front of him, looking down at him.

A black suit wrapped around his slender body, in harmony with the black and white style of the room.But it exudes an almost solemn atmosphere.

It's hard to tell whether it's cold or hot, and the eyes crashed into the eyes the moment they opened, making people have nowhere to hide.

That face is more breathtakingly beautiful than any screen or poster.With a lingering aura all over his body, the impact he faced directly made his breathing stop for a moment.

But far away and strange.

For a moment when Yi Chen was stunned, the man walked past the bed without further words, opened the door of the changing room, and walked in.

Yi Chen looked at the ceiling and blinked for a long time.

This meeting that he had imagined countless times, especially intensified on a fixed day every month, and was finally suppressed as if nothing had happened.

The film king admired by thousands of people, the king of the entertainment industry, the president of Shiyan Entertainment, both in front of and behind the scenes, are all too far away.Just like countless movie fans would be excited to grab a sofa under Weibo, movie fans have the self-knowledge and rationality of movie fans, and know that this is the shortest distance that can be achieved, so they don't have too much extravagant expectations.

So Yi Chen snatched a bed in front of the actor.

……

Facts have proved that too active thinking can easily destroy the solemn atmosphere. Yi Chen sat up straight, looked around the room for a week, and suddenly felt that the white oak cabinet by the bed seemed to be missing something. bug.

Yi Chen reached into his trouser pocket to feel, the door of the changing room suddenly opened, and Luo Juntian changed into a light beige shirt and stood in front of him.

Even with a different body, the man in front of him was still half a head taller than him.

"Is the visit enough?"

Yi Chen still kept his left hand in his pocket, looked at Luo Juntian, stretched out his right hand gracefully, and smiled slightly: "It's the first time we meet, I'm Yi Chen."

Luo Juntian stared at him indifferently, his eyes seemed to wander from his hair to his chin, but he didn't seem to move at all.

Obviously, in such a secluded scene without the media watching, the big man will not take the hands of the small man.

Yi Chen smiled cleanly and innocently at Luo Juntian, and within a few seconds, he had conceived a [-]-word "On Luo Tianwang's Attitude to Movie Fans Behind It——Are Fans Really Worth It?" "A critical commentary written in blood and tears.

After a pause for a few seconds, Luo Juntian naturally touched his hand, and his long, white fingers wrapped around Yi Chen's small palm.

"Luo Juntian."

Before Yi Chen was stunned, the next second, his hand was pulled away, "Curiosity is satisfied, let's visit other floors."

"...I don't know the way." Yi Chen said for a long time.

Before Luo Juntian could reply, there was a sudden knock on the door.A tall man stood at the door, glanced at Yi Chen, his eyes seemed a little startled, then glanced at Luo Juntian again, a trace of unknown expression flashed across his face, then he turned away, and said to Luo Juntian: "Mr. Director Feng of "Purgatory" made an appointment at ten o'clock in the morning to talk to you about the film's investment."

"Let him wait in the reception room." Luo Juntian responded, and then pushed Yi Chen towards the man, "Take this kid out."

Yi Chen felt his back being pushed forward by a warm and powerful hand, and before he had time to feel the physical contact with the actor again, his mind was already occupied by the echo of the three words.

kid……

friend……

friend……

……

Qi Ji nodded, took over the kid, and watched Luo Juntian leave with the stunned kid.

"Have you lost your way?" Qi Ji finally cast his eyes on Yi Chen in an upright manner, and asked kindly.

Yi Chen's eyes slowly retracted, and then they fell on the face of the person in front of him. He seemed to want to make an expression, but restrained himself very restrainedly, smiling and showing a few small white teeth: "Uncle, I am 22 years old this year. gone."

"24 is written on your file." Qi Ji reminded, "I'm not the same as Mr. Luo, I read gossip newspapers. So... I still remember your deceptive face."

"..."

"I have the impression that you have to meet with your new manager at three o'clock in the afternoon." Qi Ji was inexplicably talkative, and Yi Chen began to wonder why Luo Juntian would hire such a long-winded person as a personal assistant, "Lines from "The Flow" Are you all done?"

"You are very interested?"

"I'm not very interested." Qi Ji said, "But I think you may be very interested, why the company chose you to participate in this audition."

"……so?"

"So I won't tell you." Qi Ji finally showed a satisfied expression on his face, "Let's go, I'll take you to the coffee shop on the first floor."

"..."

Yi Chen followed Qi Ji into the VIP elevator.This floor is not displayed in the main elevator, so it must be specially used to entertain VIP guests. Of course, it is more likely because Luo Juntian has a private rest room on this floor.

Thoughts could not help wandering to the room just now.The moment Luo Juntian's cool but broad palm wrapped his palm.

The tactile sensation of the slender five fingers on the back of the hand still seemed to be clear.

That person seemed to be a born king, and his every move made people unable to take their eyes off him.The whole body is involuntarily drawn by those dark and deep eyes, and the deep voice is like a thick net, which wraps the hearing, vision and even other senses layer by layer, and is tightly contained inside, almost unable to break free .

It was as if he could never get rid of the shadow of that person. No matter what method he tried, he was as naive and innocent as a child's game in front of him.

Yi Chen was bored watching the elevator numbers drop one by one, with his left hand still in his trouser pocket.Qi Ji looked at Yi Chen's left hand that had been stuck in his trouser pocket intentionally or unintentionally. Yi Chen noticed his gaze and raised his head indifferently, while the corner of his mouth on the other side slightly raised.

Finally getting rid of Qi Ji, Yi Chen took his left hand out of his trouser pocket, then leisurely pushed aside the tinfoil, and threw the chewing gum in his hand into his mouth.

What a clumsy IQ it must be to think he's actually hiding something dangerous in his trouser pocket.Yi Chen thought helplessly.

Yi Chen sat in the coffee shop all afternoon, playing with the mobile phone left by the former host.He couldn't play anything on his phone except Tetris, so Yi Chen played it for five hours with the tenacity of the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles, setting a record of [-] points.When I finally turned off the phone, I saw that the bricks on the ground could be deformed and dropped.

Yi Chen shook his head and glanced at his watch, it was still a quarter of an hour before three o'clock.So he decided to make a good impression on the first new boss in his life, so he stood up from his chair, finished his cold coffee, and went upstairs.

Facts have proved that reality is the mother of wishes, but unfortunately not biological.

After Yi Chen turned ten times around the intricate building, he finally found the agent's office.

Lin Ao's face can no longer be described as noble and glamorous.

Yi Chen never expected that the manager was a woman, and a strong woman.There are few girls in the science and engineering department, and the only few are either rotten or top academics. Compared with the latter, he still prefers to get in touch with the former—except when he is forced to appreciate certain BL novels.

Yi Chen withdrew his thoughts, and heard Lin Ao's voice rang out coldly.

"Three minutes and 29 seconds. Mr. Luo just handed over to me such a sloppy third-rate star who just finished the front page of gossip?"

Luo Juntian?Yi Chen frowned slightly, then stretched out.

"The feng shui in your office is good." Yi Chen said sincerely, "I guess you have to look at the map for burglary."

"It's useless to talk less." Lin Ao obviously looked gloomy, as if he felt that his character and acting skills would become a big stain in her career. "How are you reciting the lines?"

"It's over." Yi Chen replied casually.

Lin Ao looked up at him in astonishment, and then that surprise turned into contempt in an instant: "I guess you can only recite lines."

That's right.Yi Chen nodded sincerely.

Lin Ao stared at him intently for a while, as if he was shocked by his lack of oil and salt, and then, as if resigned to his fate, he flipped through the documents and said to himself, "I thought Mr. Luo had no scandals for so many years, so even if he dives, he still has to hide." For an actress of Yan Yi's level, I never expected..."

Yi Chen's internal organs shook simultaneously.He didn't know where this weird conclusion came from, and just about to open his mouth to correct it, a piece of information was thrown into his arms firmly.

"The plot analysis of the original work of "Floating Realm" and the multiple aspects of the characters are deeply pondered." Lin Ao's sentences are concise, but the words are sonorous and powerful, "Since you have been handed over to me, no matter how much your IQ is below zero, how immature your brain is, how immature your movements are Paralysis, this character in "Floating Realm" has to be taken down, and if not taken down, I have to take it down." After finishing speaking, a pair of eyes looked at him coldly, "I'll let you know if you've ruined my face. What is self-inflicted, not to live!"

"..."

"Xiao Cao!" Lin Ao yelled, and a moment later, a pair of plump breasts were pushed in front of his eyes.

If you haven't seen him, see his chest first.This is Yi Chen's first impression of Xiao Cao.

"This is your assistant."

When only Xiao Cao was left around, Yi Chen stretched his limbs as if relieved.

"Ah... hello!" Xiao Cao bowed so much that his chest almost hit his leg.

"...you are my assistant?" Yi Chen looked her... chest up and down.

"Yes." Xiao Cao stood like a guard in front of the White House.

"The kind that can do everything, make tea, pour water, carry shoes and carry bags?"

"……can."

"Go downstairs and buy me a cup of coffee. Frothy cappuccino, add more sugar." Yi Chen immediately used resources, "I'm a bit of Alexander."

Xiao Cao took the order and left in Juechen.

Five minutes later, Yi Chen sipped his coffee through a straw and asked, "When is the audition for "Floating Realm"?"

"August NO.15 in half a month." Xiao Cao recited it conscientiously.

Yi Chen breathed a sigh of relief with the straw in his mouth. "The future is long."

"But I think Yi...brother, you have to hurry up." Xiao Cao got stuck for a long time before he finally came out with a title, and then he almost finished the eunuch's words, "Next week is the company's hot spring trip, and it is said that anyone who is free should join."

The author has something to say: Thank you Erer, Xi Baobao, Ah Jue’s mine >__