No one can escape the law of true fragrance [entertainment circle]

"Buzz-"

Song Yeyu frowned unhappily when a very ear-piercing bell rang.

"Hey?"

"Little ancestor, where are you!!!"

"I'm in the room."

"Which room! Did you not come back last night?"

"Wait a minute, I'll open the door for you."

"..."

Song Yeyu woke up when he heard the conversation coming from the side.

Not only sober, but also shocked.

He opened his eyes wide and looked at Jiang Ji, the phone he had just finished calling was still thrown aside, and he was lying beside him like this.

What happened last night?

Of course, this is not the most important thing, the question is where did his clothes go!

Depend on!Why is it so clean!

Song Yeyu's mind had already started a brainstorm, and Jiang Ji's drowsiness had been completely repulsed by the phone call just now.

After closing his eyes and resting his mind for a moment, he got up from the bed and adjusted his nightgown slightly.

"Are you still suffering?"

"..." Song Yeyu suddenly sucked in a breath of air, what kind of tiger-wolf words are these?

But he didn't feel any discomfort on his body, could it be... that his technique is too good? ? ?

"No more burning." Jiang Ji heard that there was no sound coming from behind him, turned around suspiciously and put his hand on his forehead, muttering.

Um?Nothing burns.

Song Yeyu regained his senses in a daze, and then recalled that when he returned to his room last night, he seemed to have a fever.

Could it be that Jiang Ji was taking care of him last night?

Where did Jiayi go!

"Buzz—" the ear-piercing ringtone of the phone came again, Jiang Ji hung up the phone impatiently, put on his slippers casually, and opened the door.

Zheng Zhou, who was standing in front of Jiang Ji's room, saw Jiang Ji come out of Song Yeyu's room, his eyes widened instantly.

"you you you you--"

"What are you doing!" Jiang Ji didn't bother to talk to Zheng Zhou, raised his hand and knocked on the door, and there was a rare tenderness in his voice when he spoke, "It's me, open the door."

"Click—" There was an extremely crisp door opening sound, and Jiayi had already dressed, "Brother, good morning."

"Well, your brother is fine."

As soon as Jiang Ji finished speaking, Jiayi had already run back to Song Yeyu's room.

"Brother." Song Jiayi looked at her brother who had just put on his clothes, and suddenly went up to hug his waist, "You had a fever last night."

"Where did you sleep?" Song Yeyu asked softly with a hoarse voice.

"Brother Jiang Ji's room."

"Huh? How do you know what his name is?"

"It's signed on the poster in his room, I saw it."

"Smart!" Song Yeyu thought, probably because she had a fever last night, Jiayi went to Jiang Ji for help.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Ji, who looks so cold on the outside, is quite warm on the inside.

"Brother, are you busy today?"

"I have to go to the set."

"Then I happen to be doing my homework in the room, so don't worry."

"Good boy~" Song Yeyu hooked the corners of his lips, as if he suddenly thought of something, he said, "There is a shopping mall near here, I will take you to buy clothes later."

"All right."

Before going to the production set, Song Yeyu specifically notified the front desk to deliver the portion early and told Jiayi before going to the production set.

"Xiao Song, you came just in time."

As soon as Song Yeyu arrived on the set, the producer Wang Yun dragged him aside.

"Today's scene lacks an actor, please help."

"Ah?" Song Yeyu was stunned, "Sister, is there anything else I need to do?"

"There is a scene where the hero and heroine are dating in a French-style Chinese restaurant. There is no violin player. It is reasonable to say that the dubbing of the violin will be done in the later stage, but the director is very detail-oriented. It must be said that the extras he recruited can't even play the violin!"

"I've read your information. You can play the violin. As the saying goes, saving a situation is like putting out a fire. My sister treats you to dinner tonight!"

Wang Yun didn't give Song Yeyu a chance to speak at all, and had already pushed him into the dressing room.

Song Yeyu's foundation is very good, not to mention that he is not the main character in this scene, so he simply put on makeup and changed into a suit.

Wang Yun looked at Song Yeyu with satisfaction, not bad, not bad, except for his good looks, which is a shortcoming, there is nothing to say about his temperament.

"Where is the person! Haven't found him yet! Why did you go last night? It took so long!"

The director is freaking out.

"Here we come." Wang Yun dragged Song Yeyu to a trot, "What do you think of this?"

The director saw that it was Song Yeyu, and the sadness between his eyebrows spread instantly, "Xiao Song?"

Sure enough, people with good-looking faces are popular everywhere.

"Director, I was pulled here to fill the bill."

Song Yeyu shrugged helplessly and smiled wryly.

"Can you play the violin?"

"meeting."

Song Yeyu carried the violin case prepared in advance by the crew to the prepared position, bowed his head and adjusted the sound silently.

After Song Yeyu came out, the surrounding staff gasped, their eyes filled with astonishment.

Dressed in a black suit, it perfectly outlines a good figure with wide shoulders, narrow waist and long legs, especially the temperament exuding from this whole body.

Zhou Fengnian's complex eyes fell on Song Yeyu, and his hands hanging by his sides were slightly clenched.

Seeing that he was in a bad mood, Yang Jie raised her hand to cover her lips and coughed softly, "Cough!"

Zhou Fengnian lowered his eyes and stopped looking.

"Wow, so handsome."

Xiao Qingmang stared at him, "If I could have such a handsome boyfriend, I would be happy to wake up from my dreams."

Zheng Zhou just slightly raised his eyelids and pouted, it is probably impossible to be your boyfriend!

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Jiang Ji, and as expected, he was also looking at Song Yeyu.

Hey, good boy, why...

Jiang Ji's black pupils were full of emotions. The man looked completely different when he put on his clothes and took them off.

However, this kind of him makes him more eager to conquer.

Stretch out the tip of your tongue and touch the root of your teeth.

Those who are familiar with him know that this is a small gesture of joy.

Shoot!

The elegant violin sound came, and Song Yeyu played a relatively simple tune.

Lin Shen silently handed the cut steak in front of Yun Tuan.

Yun Tuan lowered his head and smiled faintly, "Thank you."

"What are your plans after graduation?" Lin Shen looked at Yun Tuan with tender eyes and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Actually, I have been preparing for interviews recently. I have been contacted by many companies, but I haven't decided which one to go to yet." Yun Tuan said.

"It really should be carefully considered."

Lin Shen reached for the napkin next to him and wiped the corners of his mouth.

"Yun Tuan, what a coincidence!" An extremely delicate voice came, and Yun Tuan's pretty face suddenly changed.

The male second played by Zhou Fengnian is an extremely scumbag playboy. In other people's families, the male and female protagonists love each other, and the male second belongs to everyone.

In "Time and You", the male second is to find abuse for the male and female protagonists.

Feng Ping staggered, looking at Yun Tuan with blushed cheeks from drinking, and ignored Lin Shen at all.

"Yun Tuan, will you stay with me tonight?"

"Feng Ping, you..." Yun Tuan's expression turned extremely ugly when he heard his words, "Don't talk nonsense here."

"Beauty, let me tell you, what good is it for you to be with such a dead-faced paralyzed person? Be with brother, brother... ah—"

Feng Ping put his hand on Yun Tuan's shoulder, but before he could touch Yun Tuan's shoulder, Lin Shen held it tightly and tightened it.

Feng Ping felt the pain coming from his wrist, and shouted loudly.

"Get out!" Lin Shen threw the man to the ground with force.

Feng Ping sobered up instantly, staggered and ran away, and put down his harsh words before leaving.

"You wait for me! Damn! I'm going to find someone to kill you!"

Yun Tuan was obviously terrified by what happened just now, with a trembling voice, "No, are you okay?"

Lin Shen gave her a reassuring look, "It will be fine."

"Cut!!" Following the director's voice, the crew immediately stepped forward to arrange the next scene.

Zhou Fengnian sat on the rest chair with cold sweat on his forehead, rubbing his sore wrist, he felt like his bones were about to break.

"What's wrong?" Yang Jie couldn't help asking when he saw that his expression was not right.

Zhou Fengnian told Yang Jie exactly what happened just now.

Yang Jie frowned slightly, "Did you provoke Jiang Ji somewhere?"

"No, how dare I provoke him!"

"Don't mention it yet, wait until we see the situation." If Jiang Ji really offends, he has to try to apologize.

What Song Yeyu dislikes the most is wearing makeup on his face. After the shooting, he hurriedly went to the back to change his clothes and wash his face.

Satisfied, Wang Yun came over and patted him on the shoulder, "Xiao Song is good, I have something to ask you."

"Sister Wang, tell me."

"You have completely lost your contract with the former brokerage company, are you interested in re-entering this circle?"

"Re-entry?" Song Yeyu frowned, but was a little surprised by what Wang Yun said.

Wang Yun smiled lightly, "I've seen your acting in the past, and I think it's good, and your face is born to be a star, are you interested in signing with our company!"

Wang Yun's film and television company is well-known in the industry, and the company's artist resources are tens of millions of times better than those elsewhere.

As the saying goes, fat water does not flow to outsiders' field, as long as there are good film and television adaptations, all of them are recommended to their own artists.

"my voice……"

"The later stages of film and television dramas rely on dubbing, there is no problem, and I hear you talking quite normal." Wang Yun raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder. "I just mentioned it casually today. You should think about it carefully."

Song Yeyu actually didn't intend to re-enter this circle. He lived a new life. Although he knew the importance of money, he didn't want to spend his life desperately to make money like before. It was completely wasting his life.

Just enough money.

Not much.

Song Yeyu twitched the corners of his mouth, looked at Wang Yun's leaving back, and said nothing.

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"Did you really hear that?" Yang Jie looked at the little assistant with a very ugly expression, and gritted his teeth.

If he is really signed by Wang Yun, his future stardom will be immeasurable.

There are a lot of film and television resources alone.

"Really, and I was relatively close at the time, so I could still hear clearly." The assistant said seriously.

Zhou Fengnian raised his hand and slammed the table down. Yang Jie was startled by the sudden sound, and looked at the man with a gloomy expression.

"You have the ability to take pictures of the table here, why don't you have the ability to go outside to audition by yourself!"

"Back then Song Yeyu relied on his own ability to take down that popular character. You only knew to rely on me, so if I don't care about you!"