President, did he bend today?

Several days have passed since Wei Yin came to the crew, and Xiao Yanguang finally got rid of everyone's unconscious gazes on him.Although he didn't feel troubled, the hidden excitement in those eyes made him puzzled.

But what is rare is that Xiao Yanguang suddenly found motivation from Wei Yin's visit to him, and he threw himself into the script with all his heart, immersing himself in the character almost all the time.

Just now Zhou Yi suddenly received a notification from the superior to ask Xiao Yanguang to be a guest on a well-known variety show, which can be regarded as adding a little popularity to him, because Xiao Yanguang has not accepted such a show for a long time.

Zhou Yi guessed that this opportunity should be given by Wei Yin. After all, he had only left the crew for two days before the company suddenly made such a decision. No matter how you look at it, there are traces of Wei Yin behind it.

And overall, although Xiao Yanguang is in the entertainment circle, he doesn't look like someone in this circle at all.He is devoted to acting, obsessed with various roles, he doesn't like hype, he doesn't like variety shows, and he rarely checks Weibo and other software.The reason why he is in such a state of not being popular or transparent until now is because some of the characters he likes can't be obtained if their status is too low, otherwise Xiao Yanguang doesn't even want to be popular!

To use a popular saying nowadays, Xiao Yanguang is different from those coquettish bitches outside!However, his down-to-earth acting appearance is very popular with his fans, and he has accumulated many diehard fans over the years.

Zhou Yi originally wanted to talk to Xiao Yanguang about going to the variety show, but he didn't expect that the people inside would startle him when they opened the door.

Xiao Yanguang was no longer Xiao Yanguang, he smiled gently at Zhou Yi, there was a gentle breath of spring breeze blowing willows from the corners of his eyes and brows, but careful observation could reveal the subtle murderous intent in his eyes.

Zhou Yi noticed that Xiao Yanguang's hands were exerting force unconsciously. He was controlling himself so that he would not kill people at will.

Xiao Yanguang entered the play, not only entered the play but also entered the play too deeply.Such a state is really taboo for an actor.

Zhou Yi hurriedly brought him into the house, and even couldn't help shaking Xiao Yanguang a few times. "Cub? Xiao Yanguang?"

He raised his head to look at Zhou Yi, the gentleness on his face did not fade away, Zhou Yi's expression was reflected in his pupils. "What's the matter? Brother Zhou?" He lowered his voice slightly when he spoke, just like Ran's way of speaking in "Buddha".

His appearance made Zhou Yi anxious, his tone was not very good, and his face was heavy. "Ah!!"

These two words hit Xiao Yanguang's heart bluntly. He just stared at Zhou Yi for a while, and then suddenly parted the corners of his mouth to reveal a sunny smile. "Okay, okay! Father Zhou, don't worry!"

Hearing that he jokingly said that his father Zhou Yi was not happy at all, he sat down on the opposite side of Xiao Yanguang, crossed his legs and looked angry. "Since when did it get serious?"

Xiao Yanguang casually picked up a pack of cigarettes from the pile of snacks on one side, and as soon as he took out one and stuffed it into his mouth, Zhou Yi grabbed it for him. "Speak honestly!"

With nothing in his mouth, Xiao Yanguang reluctantly went to pick up a box of biscuits and gnawed them. While chewing, he couldn't help swiping his phone. "Recently, I like this character quite a bit, so I studied it for a while."

Seeing the cigarette in Zhou Yi's hand, Xiao Yanguang's heart suddenly moved, and he immediately clicked on the camera function to take a picture of the biscuit box on the table and Zhou Yi's hand holding the cigarette from his own angle.

Xiao · Death is not on Weibo · Yanguang finally opened Weibo after a month, and posted the first Weibo of this month: Father Zhou stole my cigarettes again.The accompanying picture is a photo taken just now.

His Weibo update startled the fans, and immediately the news made a big splash.

Zhou Yi also noticed Xiao Yanguang's actions. He glanced at Xiao Yanguang who was seriously reading the comments with his head down. After thinking twice, he gave up the idea of ​​asking him to see a psychiatrist.

"The company wants you to participate in a variety show. It won't hurt you to watch it. You haven't appeared in these shows for half a year. Even if you don't like it, you still have to go."

"Variety show? All right, have you set a time yet?" Xiao Yanguang will occasionally receive such notifications, and as long as the frequency is infrequent, he will basically not shirk them. After all, as an actor, he still needs to have the exposure he should have.

"The time hasn't been set yet, and the company will give a specific notice when the time comes. Oh, yes, I guess. This time the show was arranged by Mr. Wei." Zhou Yi snatched Xiao Yanguang's cigarettes by himself and forbade him to smoke, but he was a little bit I ordered one without any consideration.

"Okay, I got it." Hearing Wei Yin silently arrange another high-profile program for him, Xiao Yanguang couldn't help but start to face up to his own state again. If he doesn't work hard to become popular, will he feel sorry for Wei Yin? Invest generously.

As soon as this thought passed through his mind, the phone rang. He looked down and saw that the caller was not someone else, but his father Wei Yin, who had invested a lot of money in him.

"Hello? Hello Mr. Wei, I'm Xiao Yanguang." Xiao Yanguang got up habitually and walked to the window, putting his head against the window glass in a childish way.

"I'm sorry to call you at this time. How much will you play tomorrow? If you don't mind, how about having dinner together?" The voice on the other end of the phone was still as calm and indifferent as ever, and Xiao Yanguang could even imagine his expressionless face .

"Tomorrow I have a night show, and I have nothing to do during the day. I wonder when Mr. Wei will be free?" Xiao Yanguang thought of the days when he was suppressed by Zhou Yi and suddenly looked forward to tomorrow.

"Then I'll pick you up in the afternoon." Wei Yin fixed the time calmly, but Xiao Yanguang was busy thinking about what to eat tomorrow, there was no superficial evasion for a while, the topic suddenly came to an abrupt end, there should be some embarrassment in the air the taste of.

After a long time, there was a light cough from the other side of the phone. "That's it, it's getting late, you go to bed early, good night."

As soon as Xiao Yanguang replied good night, there was a beep sound from the opposite side, which showed Wei Yin's image of never being sloppy in doing things.

Xiao Yanguang glanced at the word Hanged up on the phone screen and shrugged. He didn't feel that there was anything wrong with being hung up like this. On the contrary, he was in a very good mood at the moment, and even hummed a song.

Zhou Yi watched him humming a song and went to look through clothes in the closet. Thinking about the call that this person answered just now was from Wei Yin, he suddenly felt that people in love are different from ordinary people.

But seeing him rummaging through the closet like this, Zhou Yi was a little strange. "Why are you looking for clothes at this hour?"

Xiao Yanguang searched for a long time but couldn't find the clothes he wanted to wear, so he simply waved to Zhou Yi. "Come and help me choose, which one is more common?"

Zhou Yi rummaged through all his clothes and picked out two most common black T-shirts and jeans. "What are you looking for clothes for?"

"Oh, I have a dinner appointment with Mr. Wei tomorrow." Zhou Yi took the clothes and gestured twice on his body, before returning him casually.

His words were like a bolt from the blue, and Zhou Yi was slashed from head to toe. "What? You're going on a date with Mr. Wei?!"

"No! I'm going to eat!" Xiao Yanguang rolled his eyes, what is a date, eating with a girl is called a date, and having a meal with a big man is called a date!

Xiao Yanguang wanted to refute a few words, but Zhou Yi pushed him back to the closet. "No, you can't wear this!" The clothes just now were thrown into the cold by Zhou's father.

After Zhou Yi picked out his clothes again, Xiao Yanguang looked at the formal clothes in front of him almost in a daze; a white shirt, a small waistcoat, and a very handsome suit jacket with detailed modifications.

Xiao Yanguang: Why do I dress so formally when I go to have a meal? ? ? ?