Reborn Model Worker and Movie King

The weather can no longer be described as weird. It has been sunny for several days in a row. When He Yijian was sick in the morning, he lay in bed and felt sunburned. He didn't expect it to rain so heavily in the afternoon.

He didn't wear much, and it was a little cold. After entering the building, he got on the elevator according to the address sent by Shen Shidong, and got out on the sixth floor.

Surprisingly, the audition team lined up all the way to the bottom of the safe passage. He Jian was dazzled when he saw many people crowded inside.

"Which room is Shen Shidong in?"

He randomly grabbed someone and asked a question. When the person saw him, his eyes lit up. Instead of answering the question, he shouted in surprise: "Hey, what room is it!"

"Shh, keep your voice down." He Jian hurriedly put on the mask, fearing that he would be squeezed to death.

"Director Shen is in room 642. Today he is mainly trying to test the protagonist Zhang Du, but I don't know what's wrong. I don't think the team has moved since the afternoon."

"why?"

"I don't know... But, I heard some unreliable news. I heard that he is waiting for someone to come over."

"No way!" He Jian was stunned, is Shen Shidong really crazy?

The person who was waiting for the audition glanced at He Jian and asked suspiciously, "Isn't he waiting for you?"

"Of course not. I think the news that he is waiting for someone to come over is quite unreliable. Let's stop thinking about it."

When He Jianjian thought that Director Shen Da had no intention of auditioning and had waited for him all afternoon, the hairs all over his body stood on end.He hurriedly said goodbye to that person and rushed to 642.

After reaching the door, he knocked on the door a few times, "Director Shen, I'm here, where is the room?"

After a while, someone came and opened the door for him.

When He Jian saw him, all the expressions on his face were frozen. He met his eyes in a daze, stretched out his hand to touch his nose, and pretended to have entered the wrong door.

"Sorry, I went the wrong way."

"He Jian, why are you crazy, that's right, come in!"

Shen Shidong's roar sounded from inside, He Jian didn't hear it, he wanted to disappear extremely fast, but at this time someone grabbed his wrist.

He Jianjian turned his head and looked over, Tu Muyuan had no expression on his face, the look in his eyes caused mixed feelings in He Jianjian's heart for a moment.

The two froze for a while, and Tu Muyuan said, "Go in."

Obviously nothing happened between the two of them, but He Jian suddenly felt a chill creeping into his heart.

He shook the hand held by Tu Muyuan, and didn't go in as he wanted, but stood still and refused to move.

Tu Muyuan's expression never softened from the beginning to the end. He didn't look at any room, and he didn't even leave any emotional signals that could be caught.

Having been with him for so long, He Jian knew a lot about Tu Muyuan.But at this moment, he really smelled danger in him.

feel a little scared.

Seeing Tu Muyuan like this, he was a little scared.

"One room, let's go in."

Tu Muyuan's Adam's apple slid up and down a few times, and he raised his head to meet his gaze, as if he was not going to let him go until he entered any room.

He Jianyi no longer had the initiative of his own body, he was dragged by Tu Muyuan into Shen Shidong's room, the door slammed shut, He Jianjian was surprised to find that there were only three of them in this room.

Shen Shidong sat on a chair with a script in his hand, adjusted his glasses, and hummed a few times with an uncomfortable throat.

"It's late enough."

When He Jian came in, Shen Shidong didn't even glance at it, he just lowered his head and stared at the script, He Jian was full of emotions and had nowhere to vent, he went up and grabbed Shen Shidong by the collar and pulled him up from the chair, asking angrily :

"Didn't you say that he won't act in your movie?"

Shen Shidong didn't want to be pulled by the collar, so he pushed He Jian's hand away and said, "Did I say that? I mean he has nothing to do with my movie! Can you have a good memory? "

Shen Shidong's words just pierced He Jian's heart again, he stared fiercely at the bearded man's eyes across the table, obviously his eyes were sharp, but his expression looked like he was about to cry.

"It's not like no one is going to act in your movie. Why do you insist on holding on to me? I fucked you for provoking you?"

Seeing him like this, Shen Shidong turned around and sat down.

"That's what you said, but do you think I have a choice?" Shen Shidong snorted in disgust, and said, "Some people have already taken the role of Zhang Du into their stomachs because they are Jue Lao's grandnephew. Oh, before the old man died, he said that he hoped that Tu Muyuan would play this role? You're so ridiculous, why didn't he tell me when the old man handed over the script to me? Damn it! Don't come and bully you just because you are both surnamed Tu My little director!"

He Jian felt as if his throat was suddenly choked, he couldn't breathe for a while, all the blood in his body rushed to his head, and the heat in his body was quickly lost.

"But, Mr. Jue, isn't his surname Li? His name is Li Juetu..."

"Li Juetu is Jue Lao's pen name, Jue Lao's real name is Tu Jue Li! Tu Muyuan didn't tell me today that he can act, but I have a better candidate in mind. He asked me to call someone over for a comparison, and I said yes, That's like, He Jian, you must be better than him in acting."

Shen Shidong's disdainful eyes were also mixed with merciless contempt. He slapped the table and pointed at Tu Muyuan standing behind him.

"Come on, let's compare. If you can act better than him, I will willingly open the back door for you."

He Jian's expression at this moment was unlovable, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was completely hopeless.

... He didn't even dare to look back at Tu Muyuan's expression.

"No more, I admit defeat."

Tu Muyuan's voice was in a very ordinary tone, no different from his daily tone.

After speaking, he didn't stay in the room for a second, opened the door and left.

He Jianjian heard the sound of closing the door, and his heart, which had already lost consciousness, suddenly felt a dull pain.

"Damn, I hate those people who go through the back door the most in my life, which one, you..."

"Director Shen, that's enough."

He Yijian looked up at him with an indifferent expression, his eyes were empty, as if there was nothing left.

Although Shen Shidong knew that He Jian might be angry, he still didn't expect He Jian to be so disappointed suddenly, and he couldn't react for a while.

"What, what?"

He Jian raised the corner of his mouth, unable to tell whether it was a sneer or a wry smile.

"He's the boyfriend I was talking about."

"..." Shen Shidong suddenly opened his eyes wide.

"By the way, I will say goodbye to you one last time. I may be going to Korea for development."

He lowered his head, his nose sore that he had difficulty breathing.

By the time we left the building, the rain had stopped.

He Yijian came out quickly, Zhang Gui was waiting for him, and when he saw He Yijian, he went up to meet him. Yi Huaxian just happened to catch up with the key at this time, she turned her head worriedly, and saw He Yijian After a while, he whispered:

"One room, I seem to have seen Mu Yuan go out from the door just now."

"Wait for me, I'll go find him."

He Jianzhi stiffly chased after hearing this. All the elevators were far away from the sixth floor. He couldn't wait, so he ran directly down the stairs.

When he got downstairs, he called Tu Muyuan while walking, but the person didn't answer, He went around and finally saw Tu Muyuan on the Yanjiang Bridge behind the building.

It was completely dark, and it had just rained, and traces of dark clouds could still be vaguely seen in the sky.There was a fresh smell of the city after the rain in the breath, and He Jian was a little cold from the night wind, but he didn't think of buttoning his clothes a little.

He walked up to Tu Muyuan and stood there without moving. The two of them were blowing the wind on the bridge together, watching the magnificent light and shadow cast by the distant city on the river, and neither spoke.

In the end, He Jian couldn't bear it anymore and sneezed, and then Tu Muyuan turned to look at him.

He Jianjian took out a piece of paper from his pocket to wipe his nose, and without hesitation, Tu Muyuan took off the only coat he was wearing to keep out the cold, and put it on his back.

"It's cold, you should wear more clothes when you go out."

"Old Tu, I..."

"It's okay, you don't have to worry about it."

After he took off his coat, he stood back to his original position, stretched out his hand to hold on to the railing, and looked at the river and the night scene.

He made He Jian not know how to speak. He Jian held back for a while, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, and asked him loudly:

"Then what should I take to heart? Can you stop doing this to me all the time?"

Tu Muyuan's lips moved, obviously wanting to pick up some words, but in the end he kept his mouth shut.

He Jian could even feel the phrase "What did I do to you again?" from his eyes. He was about to say it, but in the end, only the wind came to his ears, and he didn't say anything.

"Tu Muyuan, I really want to ask you, what is the reason you are with me? I am a fucking scum, can you stop taking me so seriously? I don't care if you are okay or not. Excellent or not, I just..."

"One, do you know why I like you so much?"

Tu Muyuan didn't listen to what He Jian said, he turned his head to meet his eyes, and after a while, He Jian seemed to feel pain like a knife.

For the first time, he discovered that Tu Muyuan's eyes could hurt people so much.

"I admire you very much, Yiyi. From the first time I saw you, I have always admired your smart and capable appearance. You probably don't know, although I seem to have everything, but since I was a child Big, no matter in terms of body or comprehension, I am not as good as others. I hope to rely on my own efforts to be side by side with you, but I never thought that it would be so difficult to get close to the object of my dreams. It seems that I will never be able to catch up with you, no matter what No matter how hard I try... it won't work."

Tu Muyuan took a long time to force a wry smile, but He Jian was already defeated by his expression and these words.

He didn't dare to touch Tu Muyuan's exposed sores, so he could only bring the topic to his own wounds.

"I don't know if liking a person because of his talent is the same as liking him too?" Didn't like him substituting his own question for the same.

Tu Muyuan smiled, and he lowered his eyes, his eyes were a little sad.

"One, your private life is really badly managed. It would be great if you could change it."

He Jian tried his best to hold back the soreness that came to his face, but no matter how hard he endured, the tears that burst out all at once could not be suppressed by the corners of his mouth that he tried his best to raise.

"I see, thank you for always taking care of me."

He Jian blinked his eyes hard, trying to hold back his tears, he pursed his lips and smiled, which might be a bit ugly.

In fact, he doesn't want to admit that he is ugly now, but he can know it without looking in the mirror. He must be ugly now.

Tu Muyuan didn't speak, he leaned on the railing, biting his thumbnail firmly, and he could faintly see colorful shadows in his red eyes.

In contrast, Tu Muyuan looked much better crying.

He Jian didn't know why it became like this. He was just reborn and wanted to have a good relationship with Tu Muyuan, but suddenly found that the reason why Tu Muyuan couldn't bear to give up his self-willed and depraved self was just because he didn't want to let his fancy and longing His talents are just ashes.

If Tu Muyuan can now say "Although you manage your private life badly, you always love to cheat on me, you don't like to clean up the room and you always like to make a mess of it, but I like you like this", then He Yi Jian must immediately express that he can stay with the cheek for his words.

Then it doesn't matter if you want to change it, or you want him to be serious from now on, it doesn't matter.

But Tu Muyuan didn't say anything.

Therefore, "Thank you for taking care of me so much" seems to be the last words that both of them can accept so far.

He Jian was a little out of breath, raised his arm to cover his face, gave a strange laugh, then quickly turned his head and wiped his eyes vigorously.

He heard his ugly crying, and it seemed that the crying was about to be uncontrollable.

He Jianyi turned his back on Tu Muyuan and walked a few steps, but the pain that was pressing on his throat and the tip of his nose couldn't be relieved at all. He covered his head with his clothes, and walked towards the front of the bridge like a fugitive, staggering in the wind ran wildly.

Tu Muyuan was full of tears, his eyes were red, he looked sideways at He Jian's back, his mouth opened, his words seemed to be cut off roughly, he couldn't make a sound, so he had to bite himself hard lower lip.

On the bridge, the man who stayed in place closed his eyes tightly. He squatted weakly in front of the bridge holding the railing, put his head against the obstacle, and cried like a helpless child.