honey

"I'll give you the money back."

Lu Zhan looked at the drunk Qin Zhuo, and didn't want to pursue whether his words were telling the truth after being drunk or something else.

these are not important anymore

"I never thought of taking you 500 million for nothing, I just need time."

"..." Qin Zhuo looked at him, fell down without saying a word.

Lu Zhan had to help the drunk man and put him on the bed.

He pulled the quilt for Qin Zhuo, then walked to the desk, took out a notebook with the school badge that came with the scholarship, tore off the package, opened the first page of the notebook, and wrote with a pen:

[Qin Zhuo: 500 million. 】

Qin Zhuo was drunk all night, and when he woke up the next day, he had a terrible headache.

He sat under the quilt, not remembering what happened last night.

He didn't find Lu Zhan in the bedroom, so he had to walk into the living room wearing slippers. Lu Zhan was drying clothes on the balcony. Qin Zhuo recognized at a glance that he was drying the clothes he wore yesterday.

After he changed his costumes on the set, his private clothes were no longer kept as carefully as before. After a day's work, the clothes were inevitably thrown a few times at random, and it was inevitable that they would get dirty.

Only then did he notice that his clothes had been changed, and the smell of alcohol was gone.

When Lu Zhan heard the commotion in the room, he turned his head and took a look. Seeing that Qin Zhuo had gotten up, he said, "Breakfast is on the table."

He hung the last pair of trousers on the drying rack, then walked into the kitchen, took a cup of warm honey water and handed it to Qin Zhuo: "Does your throat hurt?"

Qin Zhuo nodded and said hoarsely: "...Who did I quarrel with last night? Why is my voice suddenly hoarse?"

Lu Zhan was taken aback, smiled and said, "No, you just used a water glass as a microphone and howled a few songs dryly, so your throat hurts."

"Is that so?" Qin Zhuo took a sip of honey water and moistened his throat.

"You are under a lot of pressure, I can understand." Lu Zhan walked to the desk and took a file bag. Seeing that he was dressed formally, Qin Zhuo asked, "Are you going out?"

"The project of Bishe is about to start." Lu Zhan walked to the entrance and changed his shoes while saying, "Party A asked me to go to the construction site to have a look. If there is any discrepancy between the drawings and the actual site, I need to make changes."

"Oh."

"Remember to have breakfast, I'm going out first."

Lu Zhan opened the door, paused again, turned around and looked into Qin Zhuo's eyes and said, "If you don't want to be a group performer, then don't go, I will support you."

"..." Qin Zhuo put down his water glass, walked up to Lu Zhan, and reconfirmed: "Did I say something I shouldn't have said last night?"

Lu Zhan's answer is still no.

Qin Zhuo was inexplicably guilty. He held Lu Zhan's face and kissed his forehead: "How can I let you support me, Xiao Zhan, I will definitely make a comeback. Believe me, I just missed a chance."

Hearing what he said, Lu Zhan couldn't help but think about what he said last night. He knew Qin Zhuo's true thoughts: If the 500 million was still in his hands, it would not be so difficult to make a comeback.

Even though he was sad in his heart, he didn't show it on his face.

He heard Qin Zhuo say to himself: "You have to have confidence in me."

Lu Zhan smiled back: "Of course I have confidence in you."

"I have to go, I can't be late."

Lu Zhan is not an actor, and it is difficult for him to force a smile, so he escaped from the house.

As for Qin Zhuo, he still has to go to the studio to do group performances for 200 yuan a day.

Gu Yi's project leader specially sent a special car to pick up Lu Zhan downstairs.

Lu Zhan arrived at the construction site smoothly and on time, and the person in charge who guided him introduced in a low voice: "That is Gu Yi's chairman, Gu Qianfeng."

Gu Qianfeng also just turned his attention to Lu Zhan, and Lu Zhan nodded quickly: "Hello, chairman."

He didn't expect that this project would directly alarm Gu's chairman.

Gu Qianfeng had seen Lu Zhan's creativity, and had a good impression of this handsome young man, and said with a smile, "Hello, Lu Gong."

"You look as old as my son, so young and promising."

Lu Zhan hurriedly said: "You are absurd."

"I plan to give this museum to my son as a gift, so I want to change some places to his liking to surprise him."

"No problem." Lu Zhan was very envious of the little Mr. Gu whose name was unknown. His father prepared a gift for him with such dedication, and it was such a big gift.

Gu Qianfeng took the drawings and asked a few basic questions, roughly whether the area of ​​certain spaces could be reduced according to the demand. Lu Zhan took out his notebook and wrote down the chairman's suggestions one by one. You can remember on the spot. Recently, for some reason, I can’t remember things all the time, so I can only rely on pen and paper.

Lu Zhan's answer was succinct and concise, and Gu Qianfeng, a layman, could understand it. He admired Lu Zhan very much, and the several executives who followed the chairman all saw it.

After answering the chairman's question, Lu Zhan handed over some data to the chief engineer of the project. He thought it was over, and the chief engineer suggested to take him to visit the construction site. It was a field trip. After all, the overall design idea It belongs to Lu Zhan. There is nothing wrong with seeing more of the field, and maybe it can trigger some surprising ideas.

Lu Zhan was very willing. He followed Chairman Gu and walked in a row with the group of executives.

I overheard the two people beside me discussing the casting of microfilms:

"It's hard to decide on this role. The images of the few newcomers who tried out before lacked some characteristics."

"You ask the film industry department to screen a few more artist lists."

"Consider traffic?"

"It's just an advertisement to test the waters. Just let the newcomer appear on the scene. If the follow-up response is good, then consider changing to a popular star."

……

After listening to the general idea, Lu Zhan squeezed the blueprint in his hand and said softly: "Excuse me, are you discussing the casting of a movie?"

His voice was already very low, but Gu Qianfeng still heard it.

Lu Zhan suddenly became the focus, he was a little nervous, but remembering Qin Zhuo's frustration last night, he finally mustered up his courage: "I just overheard the several conditions mentioned by you, and there is actually one person who is quite suitable. , if you like, you can consider him."

One of the executives asked with interest: "Who?"

"Qin Zhuo." Lu Zhan noticed that the faces of the two had changed, and quickly opened his mobile phone, and found a video he recorded with his mobile phone during Qin Zhuo's final. He was selling Qin Zhuo like a salesman The advantages:

"His looks and personality are very distinctive, so he was able to operate an account with millions of fans when he was in college, and his ranking was always stable in the top three in competitions. There is absolutely no problem with his singing ability and voice conditions, and his undergraduate is acting Department, although there are no mature film and television works, but the acting skills will definitely not let you down."

"I know you guys are worried about the scandal some time ago. As his...friend, I can vouch for my personality. The black material on the Internet is all fake. He didn't play big names, scold his assistants, and didn't refuse to shoot. Qin Zhuo is a very malleable person. Gao Ye is a very dedicated artist, I beg you all to consider him and give him a chance to audition."

Lu Zhan took the initiative to ignore the biggest scandal, and those executives did not mention it because the chairman was in the way.

Before the two executives spoke, Gu Qianfeng said first: "Gong Lu is so good, your friend must also be good, why don't you just give him a chance."

When the chairman spoke, the two executives could only nod in agreement, and because of this sentence, it was directly determined that Qin Zhuo's audition would be successful.

Lu Zhan never expected that Chairman Gu would trust him so much, and he could only thank him again and again after being flattered.

The marketing executive left the construction site and returned to his car to call his nephew.

"Xiao Meng, the protagonist of that micro-movie is basically determined to be Qin Zhuo."

Su Meng was very pleasantly surprised on the other end of the phone: "Did the departmental meeting pass?"

He used his contacts to find the director of Gu's Marketing Department, and recommended Qin Zhuo to them with the cheeky heart, hoping to give them a chance, but Qin Zhuo had a lot of bad records, and the director originally only agreed superficially, saying that a departmental meeting was needed The decision-making, in fact, did not take Su Meng's words to heart at all. Today, the chairman hand-picked Qin Zhuo, which surprised him.

He is an old slicker in the workplace, so he simply put this favor to the end:

"Today, an engineer who was about the same age as you praised Qin Zhuo in front of the chairman, and sincerely begged us to give him a chance. I saw that the chairman was about to waver, so I said a few good things along the way. The protagonist of this micro-movie has been assigned to Qin Zhuo by default."

"An engineer of a similar age?" Su Meng asked vigilantly, "Who is it?"

"Lu Zhan. He said he is Qin Zhuo's friend, and you are also Qin Zhuo's friend. Do you know each other?"

"..." Su Meng grabbed the phone and said, "We don't know each other well."

"Uncle Wei, thank you very much! It's just a matter of default, so don't tell Qin Zhuo, he is very angry, and he will probably be unhappy if he finds out."

The minister said: "I understand, this kind of thing is not easy to help on the stage, as long as a few of us know about it."

Su Meng "sealed" Uncle Wei's mouth, and quickly called Qin Zhuo.

Qin Zhuo was busy changing his clothes on the set. The director seemed to be threatening him, and specially arranged for him to be used as a backdrop for Li Jun. He could only watch Li Jun posing in front of him to grab all the focus. The dead body also made him uncomfortable.

He only found time to answer Su Meng's call when he was changing costumes.

Su Meng first exchanged a few words of pleasantries, and then pretended to ask unintentionally: "Where's Lu Zhan? Is he by your side?"

Qin Zhuo replied: "He went to the construction site this morning and said he wanted to change the drawings, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Su Meng tentatively said, "Did he call you today?"

"No, I didn't even send a message. We're all very busy now." Qin Zhuo stuffed a mouthful of steamed buns into his mouth.

Su Meng was secretly happy, and her tone suddenly rose: "Qin Zhuo, I want to tell you some good news!"

"What?" Qin Zhuo lacked interest, the steamed bun was too dry, so he could only drink it with mineral water.

"I begged one of my uncles to help you win the male lead of the micro-movie!"

"!!" Qin Zhuo spat out the water he drank in his mouth, and he couldn't wait to confirm: "Really?!"

"Really! Although it's just an advertising microfilm, it will have a wide range of releases! And it's a rare opportunity to rely on Gu's Films!" Su Meng said excitedly: "You must Take advantage of this opportunity, I am waiting for you to return to the top!"

"..."

The other end of the phone was quiet for a long time, Su Meng called Qin Zhuo twice worriedly.

Only then did Qin Zhuo speak again, and his voice became crying: "Thank you, Su Meng...you saved me, you pulled me out of the mud pit."

"...Brother Qin, let's not talk about this between us." Su Meng said: "If you want to thank me, don't keep avoiding me. We can meet more often."

"Okay, okay." Qin Zhuo repeated: "After this time, I finally know that you are my best friend, and you are the one who is really planning for me."

Su Meng didn't expect her position in Qin Zhuo's heart to be raised so much at once, and she was moved and did not forget to remind: "I will disclose this to you first, but you must keep it secret, and you must not mention this to anyone. The doorway, even Lu Zhan can't tell, otherwise it will be difficult for me."

"I understand." Qin Zhuo said, "I will never be as impulsive as before."

……

In the evening, Lu Zhan returned home from the construction site.

When he opened the door, he found that Qin Zhuo was already at home, and there were even four dishes and one soup on the table, including meat and vegetables, even though it was a takeaway.

"Why are you so early today..."

Before he finished speaking, Qin Zhuo suddenly walked over and hugged him: "Xiaozhan, I'm going to turn over!!"

When Lu Zhan heard it, he became happy, and he asked knowingly, "What's going on?"

"In a few days, there will be an audition for the male lead of a micro-movie. Zhang Mei called me and asked me to prepare." Qin Zhuo couldn't hide his excitement: "I will definitely succeed this time."

"Great." Lu Zhan didn't expect Gu's efficiency to be so high, so he agreed at noon and passed the news to Qin Zhuo's manager in the afternoon.

He didn't intend to let Qin Zhuo know what he did for him, he needed to take care of Qin Zhuo's self-esteem.

"Then you must perform well and strive to win this male lead!" Lu Zhan looked at Qin Zhuo and said, "You were born in a major, and you will definitely be able to take the road of acting."

"I have a hunch that Mr. Qin will take the Best Actor."

Although these words are pleasant to hear, Qin Zhuo doesn't really hope that it comes from Lu Zhan's mouth.

After all, Lu Zhan has the physique of a broom star. Having said that, what if he really washed away his luck of being a movie king?

He held Lu Zhan's face, kissed his lips pretending to be affectionate, and blocked his mouth in disguise.

In fact, he also regretted it a little. If he had accepted Su Meng's confession at that time, then the one he kissed now would be his classmate Xiao Meng who could bring him good luck, and his future would only be brighter.

The author says:

There are still about two chapters left, and the five-year memories can be written completely. The reason why the chaff is the chaff must have been caused by a difficult time~