Most A group pet [entertainment circle]

"Hello judges, my name is Jing Yi." After the performance, Jing Yi came to several judges and waited quietly for their review.

Meng Heng dug out his information and was shocked, "You're only 17 years old?!"

The boy's acting skills are too stable and mature. If it weren't for his soft, cute and immature face, Meng Heng would believe him when he was 40 or [-] years old.

"En." Jing Yi responded.Although the person inside the shell was indeed about to run away, but the child did not celebrate his birthday, he agreed with the cheek.

"It's amazing! It's amazing!" Meng Hengzai carefully read Jing Yi's biography, praised several times in a row, then slapped the table with satisfaction and said, "It's decided, you will play Xiuzuo, sign the contract!"

Devil director Meng Heng is very satisfied with him.Especially with a few piles of stinky dog ​​shit as the backdrop, Jing Yi is simply an angel sent by the heavens to save him!

Meng Heng chooses actors regardless of popularity or background, and anyone who comes to him has to speak on the basis of strength.Director Meng was dissatisfied, and the best actor and best actress who had won the International Gold Award was also scolded bloody.

On the other hand, if Director Meng is satisfied, he will try his best to keep him!

But Meng Heng's ignorance of the background doesn't mean that everyone can ignore it.Jing Yi's acting skills really crushed everything, but he couldn't bring "Yao Ge" hundreds of millions of investment.

"Director Meng, calm down, calm down!" The assistant director and the producer collectively panicked, and hurriedly called out to Meng Heng, "The choice of the leading role has to be discussed with everyone, how can we decide now?"

"What? Are you dissatisfied with Jing Yiyi?" Lu Ze frowned, saying, 'These old men are really serious'.

"Lu Zeyou...of course we are satisfied with his acting skills, but acting skills alone are not enough." The producer had a hard time.Mr. Lu appointed his son to play Xiuzuo by name. Facing a nine-figure investment, who would dare to be obedient?

As a result, Jing Yi came out halfway, not to mention that Meng Dao was crazy, and even the little prince added to the chaos.

The two of them can do whatever they want, but if Mr. Lu withdraws the capital, how can "Yaoge" continue to be filmed?Relying on their bunch of bald heads to absorb solar energy to generate electricity for love?

Jing Yi was not interested in listening to their quarrel, anyway, he had already done what he should do, so he didn't bother to stay any longer.

"Since you need to discuss, I'll go back first." Jing Yi took off his wig and gold-rimmed glasses, handed them to the staff, and walked out of the audition room with long legs without any hesitation.

Jing Yi's mentality is very stable and he doesn't panic at all.It is definitely a loss for the show if the crew does not choose themselves.He went back to Huanyu and walked the road paved by Shen Zhengrong, hyping up the variety show on his face, and it was easier to become popular with the wind and water.

If it doesn't work, just find a place to open a medical clinic, and rely on your own medical skills to make money every minute to support yourself.

Jing Yi walked a long way, and could still hear Meng Heng shouting inside, "I'll let you know if I have news! My heart belongs to you!"

"What do I want your heart to do? Make soup?" Jing Yi complained softly and smiled.

The man Meng Heng managed to arouse his interest, and he is also a man who loves to play. Jing Yi really wanted to cooperate with him, so he took his Huoxiang Zhengqi Water and threw it away.

Jing Yi has no prejudice against Huoxiang's medicinal properties, the main reason is that Huoxiang Zhengqi Water is too bad to drink.The same is to suppress the fire and nourish the spirit, isn't the chrysanthemum pear sweet?

Jing Yi left the studio and wanted to take a taxi home, but he touched his pockets and gave up. He walked back slowly along the street, thinking about going back to make a chrysanthemum pear drink.

Turning the corner, a middle-aged man got out of the car next to him, his feet were puffy, and his face was pale and abnormal.

Jing Yi glanced casually, stopped and counted silently, "60."

The secretary came around from the car and reported to the man, "Mr. Lu, the young master said he didn't want to play the leading role, and he didn't even go to the audition."

The middle-aged man swayed and asked with a choked breath, "What does he want to play?"

Jing Yi continued to count, "30."

The secretary replied, "He originally wanted to play the corpse at the entrance of the hospital, but the producer sent a message just now, saying that the young master has changed his mind, and he wants to play the assistant next to the doctor, to match an [-]th line."

After the middle-aged man listened, he didn't speak for a while, the strong smell of blood choked in his throat.

Jing Yi narrowed his eyes, and finally counted down, "Three, two..."

Before he could finish counting one, the middle-aged man froze, and suddenly two nosebleeds appeared from his nose. He kicked his legs and fell backwards, falling straight into the small flower bed behind him.

"Mr. Lu? Mr. Lu! Mr. Lu, what's wrong with you!" The secretary was terrified, and quickly squatted down, holding the man's arm and trying to get him up.

She lifted Mr. Lu's upper body and was about to use all her strength when a clear and clean voice stopped her, "Don't move. His brain has insufficient blood supply. Helping him up will kill him."

Jing Yi squatted beside the man to feel his heartbeat and pulse.The man's vital signs were obvious, he didn't hit any hard objects when he fell down, and he was still conscious, so he wouldn't die for a while.

"Insufficient blood supply to the brain?" The secretary saw clearly the appearance of the person who came, he was cute and cute, he should be a junior high school student.

Such a small child, can you believe what you say?

The secretary was still hesitant at first, but he felt the strong aura of trust in the other party, and saw Mr. Lu's nosebleed stained his clothes red.Liushen Wuzhu's secretary decided to believe him, and asked tremblingly, "What should we do now? Is Mr. Lu okay?"

"Of course there is something. He won't fall if nothing happens." Jing Yi casually answered this idiotic question, took out the acupuncture box from his coat, and ordered in an orderly manner, "Put his feet up and keep them higher than the top of his head. Also, fight Call an ambulance."

"Okay, okay..." The secretary squatted at Mr. Lu's feet, supported his legs with his knees, and hurriedly pulled out his mobile phone to call 120.

As soon as the call was made, she suddenly said 'Ah—', which startled the operator at 120, thinking that someone had died.

"You, why did you prick Mr. Lu with a needle?" Are you the reincarnation of Mother Rong?The secretary shivered with fright when he saw a long needle go in.

"He's sick. If I don't prick him for acupuncture, should I prick you?" Jing Yi was a little annoyed.

Fortunately, my hands were steady, otherwise, if I shivered just now, this President Lu might never recover.

Acupuncture?Junior high school students know acupuncture and moxibustion these days?

The secretary was very afraid of needles, so he told the hospital the situation and address without looking away.When she hung up the phone, she heard a muffled wail.

"It hurts, my head hurts..." Boss Lu's nosebleed gradually showed signs of stopping, and his pale face gradually turned red.He stretched out his trembling hand, held Jing Yi's arm and clothes, and said intermittently, "Little friend, thank you for saving me."

"You're welcome, just remember to pay my emergency fee." Jing Yi stated his position and set a price according to the emergency standard.In addition to being a doctor, saving him just now also wanted to earn some emergency expenses.

I was so poor that I couldn't even afford chrysanthemums and pears, so I could only boil water when I returned to the dormitory.

"Here! How much money I have... choke!" Mr. Lu said as he wanted to sit up and look for his wallet. When he got up, he choked on the nosebleed from the backflow and choked so much that he sneezed.

When the man sneezed, Jing Yi happened to stand in front of him, reaching out to push the thing back.

As a result, Boss Lu sneezed, causing nosebleeds and mucus to fly out, covering Jing Yi's body with white snow and red plums.

Cleanliness doctor Jing Yi: ...

Mr. Lu wiped his face, mixed the nosebleeds and snot evenly, touched Jing Yi's clothes and said, "My kid, I'm sorry."

Seeing him wiping the blood from his hands on his clothes, and even the rain and dew on the front and back, the cleanliness doctor Jing Yi fell silent.

Sorry, why did I save him just now?

Jing Yi left for 10 minutes, but the crew of "Yao Ge" was still deadlocked.

Meng Heng resisted all opinions and insisted on letting the actor who fell in love at first sight be the male lead, "I don't care! Boss Lu doesn't want him to divest his capital, so I will make this movie even if I sell everything!"

Lu Ze next to him was also fond of Jingyi, took out his mobile phone and said, "Investment is still needed, no matter how hard it is, you can't suffer from Jingyiyi. I'll call to persuade my dad."

Before Lu Ze's call was broadcast, General Secretary Lu hurried in and shouted, "Lu Ze, your father passed out outside!"

"What?" Lu Ze hurriedly jumped out holding the table, and asked anxiously, "Where did my dad faint? Take me there!"

The secretary quickly said, "A passing junior high school kid saved him, and he has woken up and sent him to the hospital."

"Oh, that's good." Lu Ze breathed a sigh of relief, "Which junior high school? I'll make a pennant and send him to school later."

"I forgot to ask, but your father sprayed on someone's nosebleeds and wiped them evenly."

Lu Ze and the gossip crowd: ...

Mr. Lu, what did you do to the child?

"Then the ambulance arrived, and Mr. Lu held him tightly and refused to let go, saying that he would repay him well. Now the child has gone to the hospital with him." Looking at Jing Yi's ID photo, he said, "Hi, this is the kid!"

"What?!" Lu Ze's IQ was in arrears and he stopped thinking.

When Lu Ze rushed to the hospital, Mr. Lu had completed all the inspections and had already been transferred to the ward to rest.

According to the doctor, Mr. Lu fainted due to excessive work intensity and stimulation.Fortunately, the first aid measures were appropriate, and when he was sent to the hospital, his condition had already been effectively controlled.

Lu Ze came outside his father's ward, and through the door, he heard a very magical conversation——

"The doctor said, without you, I might have been sent directly to the ICU. You are my savior!" Mr. Lu took the boy's hand and said gratefully, "You are my reborn parents!"

Jing Yi's clothes were stained with blood, and he couldn't put them on.Sitting in a gloomy ward wearing a thin long sleeve, it was so cold that his attitude was not very warm.

Jing Yi withdrew his hand, lowered his eyes and glanced at him, "Sir, I don't want to be your reborn parent. When will your son come?"

"My son is here, are you going to leave?" The man covered his heart and felt sad for a few seconds, then suddenly had an idea, "By the way, why don't I recognize you as my godson? My family is very rich!"

The young man looks so cute, much softer than the poor son at home!Boss Lu rubbed his hands expectantly, wanting to abduct him as a cub.

"No need, I don't have the habit of recognizing my father everywhere." Jing Yi is regretting it now, especially regretting it.

If it wasn't for the fact that the man didn't bring cash with him and had to wait for his son to come over to pay for his clothes, Jing Yi would have left him long ago.

I don't know why, but the man's sand sculpture and childish character gave him a particularly strong sense of familiarity.

It seems that I have encountered the same kind of sand sculpture somewhere.

"It's okay if you don't want to recognize your father, then let's make a sworn brother, big brother!" Anyway, there is no difference between the son and the younger brother, Mr. Lu said happily, and before Jing Yi refused, Lin Daiyu, who was possessed by a playwright, said sadly, "Give me a chance." Well, you rejected me several times!"

Jing Yi thought helplessly: Why should I give it a chance?You are old, why bother to avenge you?

Outside, Lu Ze couldn't listen anymore, so he opened the door and rushed in, "Dad, don't force Jing Yiyi!"

When Jing Yi heard his voice, his right eyelid twitched violently, and he turned around in disbelief.

Alright, he finally remembered where that sense of familiarity came from.

"Father, I'm here!" Lu Ze came to the hospital bed and called out affectionately, confirming Jing Yi's thoughts just now.

The father and son are really sand sculptures and childish in the same strain.

Jing Yi was very upset.

Why did he regret nothing today? If he had known that his son was Lu Ze, Jing Yi would have left without saying a word.

"Son!" Boss Lu didn't feel the sadness of his savior, so he happily introduced Jing Yi to him, "This is my brother, call him uncle!"