Poisonous milk became the film king and found out that I was actually Bai Yueguang [Entertainment]

Because of the misunderstanding of the old lady selling fireworks, Xiao Ping spoke enthusiastically when buying roast chicken, and Lei Fuchao also hummed silently. .

The two looked at Xuesi in the dark night and walked home. When they got home, Xiao Ping still leaned over the window and looked out for a while, and finally turned around reluctantly and asked Lei Fuchao: "Will there be snow on the street tomorrow?"

"Probably there will be." Lei Fuchao took off his watch and replied, "It will happen after a while."

Not to mention Xiao Ping, he was actually looking forward to it.

"Go and sleep for a while," Xiao Ping said, looking at him from the window sill, "half an hour is fine. I'll wake you up when dinner is ready."

It gets dark early in winter, not to mention the two of them ate lunch very late today, Lei Fuchao is not very hungry anyway.

But he didn't want to sleep either, so he entered the room and closed the door noncommittally, leaned against the bedside and opened the phone address book.

Starting with the letter C, Chen Jiantan.

He wasn't sure if he still had this person in his address book, but fortunately, it seemed.

Before Xiao Ping's accident six years ago, she had a female manager who was capable, but she couldn't turn the tide.After the accident, Xiao Ping was in a daze for a while, and changed to a manager named Chen Jiantan.

From Lei Fuchao's point of view, Chen Jiantan is a snobbish character, but also because of his snobbery, although his status is not high, he has a lot of connections.

At that time, firstly, Xiao Ping couldn't pull himself together, and secondly, Chen Jiantan was not very happy to take over Xiao Ping, and basically did not do anything for Xiao Ping.

Today is different from the past, Lei Fuchao called him while playing with a lighter.

"Hello? Excuse me, who is it?" As soon as the phone call was made, Chen Jiantan preemptively asked the question in a rough voice.

At first Lei Fuchao saved Chen Jiantan's number just in case, but Chen Jiantan did not have his cell phone number.

"Old Chen, I'm Lei Fuchao." He said, "Do you still have any memories?"

This is just a polite way of asking. Now that his status is getting higher and higher, it is impossible for Chen Jiantan to know nothing about it.

"Brother Lei!" Sure enough, Chen Jian immediately greeted him with a smile. In fact, he was two years older than Lei Fuchao, "What's the matter?"

Lei Fuchao squinted his eyes and looked at the non-stop flames in his hand: "About Xiao Ping. Have you terminated the contract?"

"It's been solved a long time ago." Chen Jian's enthusiasm for talking was restrained, and his tone was sighing, "After that, he entrusted me and I helped him find a few roles, but it didn't work."

"Why don't you persuade him?" As if afraid of Lei Fuchao finding fault, he immediately added, "What Xiao Xiao means is that it's okay to play a dead person, and it's okay to have no lines, but if it's a character with lines and a positive face, He has to choose the character, the script, and the quality of the crew. Think about it, in his situation, how can he get a positive role?"

Lei Fuchao paused with his fingers, and the intermittent fire in front of his eyes completely disappeared. .

That's right, he also wondered why Xiao Ping didn't struggle at all after five years.

It stands to reason that there should always be some small crews who want to use his story and acting skills to make an exception and choose him.

After being silent for a while, Lei Fuchao replied slowly: "Let's do this, Lao Chen, we two will make a deal. Just follow his idea, please read the script more to find the role, if he successfully picks up which one, I will Give you extra money. I know you have a lot of contacts, and he only picks the quality of the crew, not the reputation of the crew."

Chen Jiantan pondered for a while: "It's possible, but it's really difficult... Let me tell you the truth, you really can't persuade him? As long as you can persuade him, in fact, he doesn't lack roles, and it's easy to talk about male one and male two. "

"No need," Lei Fuchao said, "I think his idea is very good, very good, you just try to find it."

"Okay, that's all right." Chen Jiantan sighed.

After cutting off the call, Lei Fuchao couldn't sleep anymore.

Leaning in the darkness, he closed his eyes for a while, and sighed forcefully.

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Across the wall, Xiao Ping originally wanted to find a movie to play, but he temporarily gave up this idea after seeing the time.

He's been very busy recently.

Chasing people requires learning. In order to tease Lei Fuchao, Xiao Ping really thought of many ways.

He even posted a help post on a women's forum. The main idea of ​​the post was: "I have been separated from my crush for five years. I know that my crush is also interested in the host, but five years ago, the host lost his career. Die, the person I had a crush on ran away after a year, and I am currently trying to get it back, how can I break it?"

Patch: "Besides, the host and the crush are colleagues. In order to protect the host, the career of the crush was half-frozen at that time."

Then he was sprayed bloody.

A: "I can't break it, I suggest letting go of your crush."

B: "Upstairs, what did the crush do wrong and the landlord should chase him back?"

However, in addition to spraying him, many people also kindly gave some skinny or pertinent suggestions.

Xiao Ping looked at them one by one.

For example, someone suggested to him: "Of course it's to prove my current strength to my crush, to show that I have changed my past and made a comeback."

Xiao Ping silently replied: "The landlord's original career has not improved, but his crush has become more and more powerful after changing careers. The other thing I am doing now is still earning a considerable income, but I want to take it as a surprise. I am entangled."

The other party corrected him: "Wake up, if you can't get it back, and the person you have a crush on doesn't talk to you anymore, how can the landlord surprise you?"

Having said that, it seems that things like "I support you" should not be informed in advance.

Xiao Ping was extremely confused.

He reads this post every day, likes it every day, patches it every day, and silently accepts a new round of gossip every day, hoping to get more effective suggestions.

Until today, he typed: "The crush told the host that it is absolutely impossible to accept the host, but then in order to prevent the host from stepping down, he still acquiesced in the relationship. At this time, should the host slow down or go all out?"

A few minutes later, someone replied: "I'm sorry, wait, I actually decoded it in this kind of post...? I'm in a complicated mood, and I don't plan to spread it. Let's make a secret code. A word?? I was shocked a hundred tons, you two are real???"

Xiao Ping: "..."

Xiao took the post to apply for deletion at the speed of light, and then immediately opened Weibo pattern search, and only after confirming that it hadn't been spread did he let out a sigh of relief.

But this time, when he opened Weibo, he saw Ping Feng Break the Waves.

Like all the CP fans on the Homepage of Missing You, Ping Feng Bao Lang is very happy today.She may have just got off work and started her activities on Weibo a few minutes ago.

@平风战浪会 sometimes reposts @肖纯: "Welcome back! Welcome back!!! Welcome back!!!!"

The voice that broke through the screen was exhausted.

To be honest, Xiao Ping was quite moved.It's not just her. When he said something today, he realized that there are actually many people still waiting for him.

It's a pity that he can't reply to them in person with a large number at the moment, lest they also get sprayed.

Sitting on the bed and sighing silently for a while, Xiao Ping finally closed these webpages and went to download videos.

After spending an hour playing a five-and-a-half-minute classic plot, he walked out of the room and saw Lei Fuchao standing by the window with the cold wind blowing into the room. Open thunder floating tide.

"Did you die again? What's wrong?" Xiao Ping asked with a frown.

"There is snow." Lei Fuchao pointed out to him.

Xiao Ping followed his finger and looked downstairs, really.The snow is getting bigger and bigger, the road is already white, the sky has become a little orange, and the stars are far away.

"Go down and have a look." Lei Fuchao suggested again, "What if it melts tomorrow?"

So the two were fully armed and rushed downstairs.The wind seems to be stronger than the torrent of the waterfall. It blows the trees tottering when it is fast, and freezes people's bones when it is light.

"Make a wish." Xiao Ping reminded Lei Fuchao.

Xiao Ping himself has a set of unreasonable logic. For example, because he has never seen a shooting star in his life and rarely sees snow, he insists that it is useful to make a wish in a snowy day.

He plausibly said: "Meteors have no magical effect, they are nothing more than rare, so rare things can be used to make wishes."

Ten years ago, it also snowed in the winter. That day Lei Fuchao stood with him in the snow, listened to him say these words again, laughed, and turned his head to ask him: "Okay, I'd rather believe it, then you What wish do you want?"

At that time, Xiao Ping obviously thought up his wish on the way down the stairs. He didn't even hesitate for a second. The stubborn way, the tone is quite loud: "I want to be popular!"

It's really middle school and simple.

Then he turned his head and asked Lei Fuchao: "What about you?"

Lei Fuchao replied to him: "I don't believe this, it's too secondary."

Xiao Ping sneered and said, "Okay, luckily I promised you in my heart."

Ten years passed in the blink of an eye.

Lei Fuchao just swam out of his thoughts, and when he raised his eyelids, he saw Xiao Ping's excited attitude, dashing out of the corridor, jumping up and grabbing a handful of stars, and then directly raised a finger to the sky like the protagonist of a Shuangwen, with a tone of voice Getting bigger and bigger: "I want to have a clear conscience!"

Still very middle school.

Lei Fuchao burst into laughter.

Xiao Ping still turned his head and asked him: "What are you laughing at? What about you?"

"I agree." Lei Fuchao replied.

Xiao Ping didn't ask whether it was true or not, he smiled lightly when he heard this, and tore a lollipop to eat.

"I miss you very much." Xiao Ping said suddenly.

Therefore, Lei Fuchao guessed that he also recalled the past.

He lowered his head and stepped on one more footprint on the thin white snow, without saying a word.You can't recall the past, can you?Wood becomes boat, water becomes porridge, there is nothing to recall.

But Xiao Ping still recalled the past.

Xiao Ping said, "Guess what I wished for you that year?"

"No guess." Lei Fuchao quickly cut the conversation short.

Xiao Ping didn't regret it either, and continued with a smile: "My wish is that Lei Fuchao will always live a smoother life than me and have a brighter future than me. In this way, when I can't make it When I think about this wish, I always feel that if I try harder to take a few steps forward, maybe Lei Fuchao can encounter a few more good things even if he is sitting on the beach and yawning while traveling."

His tone was quite calm, Lei Fuchao stopped his movements and raised his head to stare into his eyes, but he immediately looked away.

"Go upstairs for dinner in another 10 minutes." Lei Fuchao looked at his watch and finally said.

"Two 10 minutes?" Xiao Ping was amused, "How long has it been since your fever subsided? Are you trying to scare me to death?"

But Lei Fuchao didn't respond, he just looked up at the snowflakes that were big and small in the east and west for a long time.

After waiting for a few seconds, Xiao Ping stopped talking and raised his head.