After detonating the hot search

There was a busy tone.

The artist director looked at Wu Guang blankly: "Hang up, hang up."

Wu Guang: "..."

"They are all ancestors," he waved his hand, "fight again."

The artist director called again, this time... "No answer."

I really invited a little Buddha, Wu Guang, one head and two big: "Again..."

"Wait, wait," the assistant director hurriedly called to stop, "Not to mention, Wen Nian is still a student, maybe he is in class?"

Wu Guang rubbed his eyebrows.

Yes, I almost forgot, this is still a student.

Not only a student, but also a student of Jiang University. It is said that when he enrolled, it caused quite a stir.

No time for personality, okay, he understood.

Wu Guang turned to the artist director and said, "Collect up Wen Nian's information and send it to me, the more detailed the better."

Seeing that someone was interested and angry, the assistant director couldn't help but persuade him: "You know what the stage means, but he's actually just a little tool guy. It doesn't have to be him if things end after a cutscene."

Wu Guang: "It's not that I insist on him."

Assistant Director: "?"

Wu Guangyi said, "It's what the program needs."

Assistant Director: "..."

Is that what you need for the show?You have a pretty face and a smart head of a greedy gadget person, I am too embarrassed to point you out!

Wu Guang picked up the car keys and stuffed them in his pocket.

The assistant director looked at him: "Going out?"

"Well, let's go out for a while."

"Where?"

"Jiang Da."

--

Wen Nian never thought that he would meet the "suspect" the same afternoon he received the "fraud call".

"This is my work ID card and TV pass," Wu Guang put all the ID cards on the table, "Do you want to see the ID card? I also brought it."

Wen Nian: "..."

The young man in front of him was not warm, but he was not indifferent either. He was very polite and distant. Compared with the impatient, he was actually the most difficult type to "handle", but the strange thing was that he didn't make people feel difficult. near.

"Is the cold okay?" Wu Guang pushed the tea forward.

"It's just a cold." Wen Nian had already taken off his mask, "It's okay."

Feeling once again that the face of "Gadget Man" is good enough, Wu Guang officially cut to the point: "Has anyone ever said that your face is very suitable for the big screen?"

"Before yesterday, no." Xu Wen Nian moved a little slowly because he was still sick.

To be honest, Wu Guang couldn't help laughing: "Then do you have this interest?"

"No."

Clean and crisp, without a trace of hesitation.

Wu Guang: "..."

"This is Er Xia's plan, you can read it before making a decision." Fortunately, before coming, he had prepared himself to fight wits and courage with the proud son of heaven, so he was well prepared.

Wen Nian lowered his head and looked at the five characters "Second Summer" on the cover... and began to think about the art of rejection.

Turn it over, and here comes the art.

Wen Nian pointed to a line of words above, and asked, "The show was recorded in early July?"

Wu Guang: "Yes."

Wen Nian: "Then I can't."

Wu Guang's heart tightened: "Is there something wrong?"

Wen Nian: "The final exam."

Wu Guang: "..."

It's because their show doesn't deserve it.

Wu Guang coughed: "This time is only tentative and can be adjusted flexibly."

The light in Wen Nian's eyes dimmed instantly.

Wu Guang: "..."

The booklet that the director gave him was said to be a planning book, but it was actually more like a brochure. Except for the competition system, rules and other things that could not be disclosed before the broadcast, the rest was very detailed, especially the dormitory area, which took up four full pages. Describe how trendy, wild, and suitable for young people the villa is, and it can be summed up in one sentence: not for the draft, but for fun.

Wen Nian looked at it very seriously, but Wu Guang knew in his heart that Wen Nian would not nod this way no matter what, and if he wanted to advance, he would retreat first.

"Then come here first today, I still have something to do."

Wen Nian said "Okay" and was about to return the planning book when Wu Guang immediately said, "Take this planning book home, read it carefully, and think about it carefully."

Wen Nian: "I can now..."

Wu Guang raised his hand to interrupt: "It's okay to just make friends."

Wen Nian: "."

In fact, before coming here, Wu Guang already had this number in his mind. The dormitories, programs, and popularity are all fake. Only the "players" are his last bargaining chips, not just Wen Nian, but all the other players.

With the conditions of that group of people, do they really need to accumulate popularity by participating in the show?Need not.

Then what is the "chip" for him to invite so many people, it is precisely them themselves - to broaden their network and make friends is their purpose.

They really didn't come to compete, they came to play.

Therefore, he put Er Xia's player information on the last page. With so many "chips", he didn't believe that Wen Nian wouldn't move his mind.

Flipping through the planning book page by page, Wen Nian already had the answer in his mind, but he read it carefully - until he turned to the last page.

A familiar name came into view, Shen Han.

Wen Nian: "..."

A few seconds later, the planning book was closed.

The biggest "chip" in the eyes of director Wu Da was heavily pressed by the gadget man at the end of the folder - he didn't want to look at it again.

--

At this time, at Yannan Villa in Jiangcheng, when the agent called, Shen Han was lying on the bed and having a dark night.

He yawned and picked it up: "What are you doing?"

"What else are you doing? Do you know that Er Xia wants to add a casual person?"

"Add it, add it, it's none of my business."

"Oh, it's said that the plain person I'm in contact with is Wen Nian."

"Wen Nian is warm..." Shen Han suddenly got up from the bed, "Who are you talking about?!"

"Thank goodness you didn't say 'none of my business' again."

Shen Han: "..."

"It's on the trending search, and it's about to be on the same show." The manager frowned, "The company behind this Wen Nian seems to be a bit sophisticated."

Shen Han critiqued his face.

"Didn't you say that Wen Nian was a vegan?"

Also told him to be more generous and not to care about those little accidents.

"The information I found before is indeed the case," said the agent. "As for participating in the program, it is said that the main station requires that an amateur be added."

Shen Han: "Then so many people chose Wen Nian?"

Who can believe this?

After being in the circle for so many years, Shen Han has seen a lot of hot guys with various tricks, but it was the first one who was so crazy and planned to dance in front of him.

The agent continued: "I think the news is almost indistinguishable, and you should prepare early."

"What are you preparing for?" Shen Han said unhappily, "Are you going to wear small shoes for him?"

Then he didn't bother to do such a thing.

Agent: "Of course not."

Shen Han: "?"

Broker: "Let you eat less."

Shen Han: "??"

As soon as WeChat rang, a picture was thrown over on the spot.

Agent: "Wen Nian's latest Reuters, look at his face, how small and tender."

You haven't made your debut yet, so Reuters?

Shen Han's mouth was hardened, and his voice gradually changed: "That's it? Heh."

Turning his head and hung up the phone, he fell on his back on the bed, dying of rage.

I was so angry that I did thirty push-ups on the spot.

His mind was full of Wen Nian's face, so when he went down the stairs holding his sore arms and caught a glimpse of the gray-black figure on the sofa in the living room, he almost lost his mind.

Shen Han suddenly woke up, now he is not in his own villa, but in his family, besides himself, there are...

Shen Han tiptoed, turned around and was about to run, but a very soft voice sounded behind him, which fell in his ears, but it was no different from an alarm - "Where are you going?"

Shen Han: "..."

It’s over.

As the youngest in the family, Shen Han is not afraid of anyone, the only exception is the one who is sitting on the sofa not far from him, who is only three years older than him but seems to be a generation older... Shen Han His legs softened: "Brother."

Shen Huaijing was wearing gray and black pajamas, sitting on the sofa.

Holding a pencil in his right hand, he was looking down at the script, scanning a few lines and drawing circles twice.

In the sky that was about to fall into night, the light was not too bright, Shen Han could only vaguely see his silhouette, but it matched the sky of this summer night, telling him one word with a strong tension: Danger.

"What happened to the airport?"

When saying this, Shen Huaijing didn't even look up at him, the right hand holding the pencil was casually hanging halfway outside the sofa, but Shen Han felt like he had nowhere to hide.

"It's nothing, it's just... the fans have identified the wrong person." Shen Han said in a condescending manner.

Shen Huaijing's tone was very light: "Has the studio told you not to arrange for fans to pick you up from the airport?"

"No arrangement," Shen Han immediately clarified, "They are all familiar fans, this time is purely accidental."

There was no expression on Shen Huaijing's face, and he didn't speak. After a long while, he said: "It's going to be recorded, please be quiet."

Shen Han responded obediently: "Oh."

Having already talked about the recording, Shen Han simply spoke boldly: "Brother, do you know that Er Xia wants to add an amateur?"

"Ah."

Shen Han imitated the manager's tone and narrowed his eyes: "Then do you know who the program team is contacting?"

"Who."

It seemed that he didn't know, Shen Han felt relieved to sue: "Wen Nian! It's the Wen Nian who sent your brother to the hot search!"

Shen Huaijing didn't even raise his head: "You don't need to give up the hot searches on your own ability to others."

Shen Han: "..."

Shen Han walked over quickly: "The main reason is that it was not such a coincidence. It was just on the trending search a few days ago, and it will be on the show right away. Maybe this Wen Nian was sent by the other party."

"But I don't regret him," Shen Han put his words here, "Anyway, if he dares to come, I dare..."

Shen Huaijing's pen tip paused, and he raised his head: "What dare you?"

Only then did Shen Han remember that the person in front of him was not only his brother, but also Er Xia's greatest mentor.

And just now, he almost said in front of the chief instructor that he wanted to mess with his students!

Shen Han: "A grateful heart."

Shen Huaijing: "..."

There was his brother in the front, and this "too good-looking" little rubbish monster in the back, and he is living to the end of his days.

When Shen Han went downstairs again, Shen Huaijing had finished the script and returned to the room, but his phone was left on the coffee table.

Just as he was about to take it to him, the phone in his hand vibrated suddenly. Shen Han lowered his head and saw that it was Fu Lin's message.

Fu Lin, his brother's manager, if the manager also has a circle, then Fu Lin's status is probably the "Shen Huai Jing" in that circle.

"Brother, Brother Lin, I'll give you..." Shen Han yelled towards the upstairs, and there was a sudden pause.

He seemed to have seen his own name in Brother Lin's news?

Shen Han lowered his head and glanced like a thief.

[Fu Lin: This is the amateur that Erxia intends to sign. His name is Wen Nian. He may have had some disagreements with Xiaohan's team before. Be careful, don't be too partial. 】

Don't be too biased... Shen Han is comfortable all over.

That's right, after all, he's still his own brother, and if he doesn't say anything, his heart is still biased towards him, so he bothered Lin Gete to come and exhort him.

Weird.

--

The next day, Wu Guangchun appeared at Jiangcheng University with a full face.

"This is the contract, look at it..."

"Director Wu," Wen Nian cut him off, "I should have sent you a message yesterday."

"Really?" Wu Guang still had a smile on his face, and took out his mobile phone from his inner pocket, "I'm too busy, I may not have seen it, let me see what you sent."

Then I saw the sentence "Sorry Director Wu, I may not be suitable".

Wu Guang: "..."

It turns out that 37° fingers can also type such cold words.

Now he would rather Wen Nian said "we are not suitable".

"Have you read the player's information?" Wu Guang didn't give up.

Wen Nian: "Look." One point.

Wu Guang slammed his fingers on the table a few times: "Is this not exciting?"

"Exciting?" Wen Nian frowned, "Isn't this a talent show?"

It's not a love reality show.

Wu Guang: "..."

He didn't mean it that way.

After half an hour.

"I know you are a native of Jiangcheng. You will be a senior student next year and will be doing an internship. If you want, our TV station is a good choice."

Wu Guang never thought that one day he would do whatever it takes to get a "gadget man".

"Thank you director, I have already..."

"Or do you have a celebrity you like?"

What Wen Nian wanted to say suddenly stuck in his throat.

He tapped his fingers unnaturally on the dripping lemon black tea, and finally shook his head.

Let him encounter a small stubble today!Wu Guang took a deep breath: "Then..."

A phone ringing interrupted the conversation. He glanced at it scribbled and wanted to hang up, but Wen Nian said, "It may be urgent. Director Wu please go ahead."

Wu Guang: "Alright then, just wait for me."

Wen Nian waited for a long time, but no one came back. A passing classmate accidentally poured some juice on his hand, so he had to get up and go to the bathroom.

When he finished cleaning and walked around the corner, he heard Wu Guang's voice.

"How much favor do you think it took me to invite Shen Huaijing to be this mentor? No less than half of the mentor group came here for his sake, and Wen Nian's information was passed to him. We just can't talk about it today." Come down and talk."

"That's it, hang up."

Wu Guang let out a long breath, turned around and saw Wen Nian.

"Why did you come here?"

Wen Nian stood where he was, silent for a long time, so long that he automatically responded that the porch light went off and then turned on, turned on and off.

When the corridor lights went out for the first time, Wen Nian finally raised his eyes and walked towards him.

Wu Guang heard Wen Nian's unique, cold voice: "Director Wu, can you sign the contract now?"

Wu Guang: "...Huh?"

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