Brother always wants to get a certificate with me [Quick Transmigration]

Even if this person is a liar, he is also a liar that Director Song has taken a liking to.

Song Yijie's position in the company is not just that of an artist's agent, he holds the company's shares, although not many, but strictly speaking, he can be regarded as one of the top executives.

For the person he likes, the little assistant dare not treat him casually.

The little assistant didn't hesitate for a long time, and took Ji Wuqian to a taxi to a middle-to-high-end residential area. There are several suites here that the company has prepared for the little-known artists or trainees who have just debuted. She remembers that there are still many vacancies. .

Picking a house with the most upscale decoration for Ji Wuqin, the little assistant opened the door and handed him the key. Instead of going in, he directly ordered from the outside: "You can use the things inside as you like, and there are regular cleaning staff here. Clean up, the ingredients in the refrigerator should be new, so you can make do with your dinner."

Ji Wuqin smiled at the little assistant, and thanked him sincerely, "Thank you." Although he knew that this person had his own goals, he was already very satisfied that he could find a good place to live without spending money.

The little assistant and Ji Wuqin looked at each other with affectionate eyes for a while, then looked away uncomfortably, and said falteringly: "You don't have a mobile phone, don't run around, I'll pick you up in two days." She paused after she finished speaking, and wanted to tell her something, but the phone just rang, so she waved directly to Ji Wuqian, turned and left.

It wasn't until the little assistant disappeared that Ji Wuqin turned around and closed the door, observing his new residence with great interest. It was decorated in European style, with three bedrooms and two living rooms. It would be a waste for him to live alone.

Taking off his shoes, Ji Wuqin went to find a clean cup and poured hot water, then went directly to the study, where he found what he wanted, a laptop.

There's no faster way to find news than on the web.

Ji Wuqin has always been a person who believes in intuition. When he saw Haiyue, he had a strange feeling, so he set her as the target first, turned on the computer, and searched for the name directly.

As a star, you probably have the most privacy.

The news about Haiyue on the webpage is dazzling, but the top few articles are all the same content. The former film and television queen Haiyue has recently been exposed. There are also two photos for comparison.

Ji Wuqin moved his fingers to open the web page and looked at ten lines at a glance, and then carefully looked at the two photos. The young Haiyue is indeed beautiful, a very feminine beauty. Let's just say she's charming.

And this recent photo released as a comparison is not satisfactory, the facial features can still see the foundation of the past, but the eyes are dim, and the attractive charm has all been replaced by the vicissitudes of life.

Although he was far away just now, Ji Wuqin feels that Haiyue is not as bad as this photo now. He clicked on a few more webpages and read the general information of Haiyue. It seems to be at a low ebb, the low and terrible kind.

Ji Wuqin clicked on her boyfriend's profile and looked at it, and then looked at Haiyue's friends in the circle, and finally closed the computer a little bored. Although there is a lot of information on the Internet, it is all gossip. Nothing useful.

It's better to get in touch with real people.

There is no information on the Internet that interests him. Ji Wuqin walked out of the study to check the time and went out with the key. On the way he came, he saw a shopping mall nearby, even though the little assistant just said that the things here are OK. Use it casually, but Ji Wuqin thinks that more intimate things like clothes should be prepared by himself.

Fortunately, he saves money and can buy two sets of clothes to change and wear.

Ji Wuqin stayed outside until the evening before going back, and he had a casual meal for dinner. He lived in Qingshan Temple for a long time, and he didn't have much pursuit of tongue-in-cheek, and he could just drink porridge to fill his stomach.

Putting the milk bought from the supermarket into the refrigerator, Ji Wuqin opened a box and poured a glass, without even turning on the light, he went back to the bedroom directly with the light coming from the window.

The room that no one has lived in for a long time is lacking in popularity. It is obviously summer, but it doesn’t feel stuffy here, but rather cool. Ji Wuqin has always been happy with the situation. After drinking the milk before going to bed, he brushed his teeth and got under the blanket Get ready for bed.

The bed was big and comfortable, many times better than the one in his master's shabby apartment, but Ji Wuqin, who could sleep well even on a hard bed, didn't sleep well this time.

He had a dream, to be precise, he had a dream all night.

The dream was a vast expanse of whiteness, and he couldn't see anything except himself, but there was a clear voice of conversation all the time.

"Brother, I'm so tired, I don't want to practice anymore."

A child's voice, the voice of a baby, Ji Wuqin frowned slightly, he subconsciously walked towards the direction of the voice, but after walking for a long time, the surrounding area was still blank, and half of the figure could not be seen.

"Then hide behind me and rest for a while, and I'll help you watch out." The young man's voice was very gentle, as if filled with endless tolerance.

Ji Wuqin felt that this voice was indescribably familiar, and his steps took a little longer, but no matter how long or how fast he walked, he couldn't get out of the range of the white mist.

He walked around in a dream all night, and the conversation in his ear was repeated all night, until Ji Wuqin felt that the surrounding white mist was a little unstable, and suddenly heard another voice shouting loudly: "You are lazy again, Ji Wuqin ..." Before he could hear the name behind, Ji Wuqin suddenly opened his eyes.

season what?

Ji Wuqin looked down at the gray quilt covering his body, his thoughts were still deep in a dream, but no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't think of the name that he didn't hear clearly.

He had a dream all night, which made his sleep quality not very good. After waking up, his hands and feet felt a little stiff. Ji Wuqin rubbed his eyebrows, put on his nightgown, went to the kitchen to pour a glass of milk, and drank it all in one go. Only then did I feel that the gloom in my heart slowly dissipated.

This dream was a bit strange, Ji Wuqin casually played with the glass in his hand, thought about it carefully, then shook his head, put down the glass and went to the bathroom.

Because of this weird dream, Ji Wuqin woke up early for the first time. It was only seven o'clock after taking a shower. He turned on the TV and went to the kitchen to cook some noodle soup for breakfast.

Ji Wuqin got up early, and the little assistant also came early. He had just finished breakfast and changed when the doorbell rang.

After opening the door, the little assistant looked at Ji Wuqin, who had obviously packed up, and breathed a sigh of relief. She handed over the soy milk in her hand, and said anxiously, "Take it on the way and I'll take you to the company. Director Song doesn't like people being late."

Although she didn't know who Director Song she was talking about, Ji Wuqin didn't ask too much. After changing his shoes, he obediently followed behind the little assistant without procrastinating at all.

The little assistant had a little more affection for this good-looking handsome guy, and on the way to the company, he kindly mentioned a few words, "The director has a bad temper, if you don't understand something, you can come out and ask me .”

Ji Wuqin smiled at her, and said warmly: "You are so kind."

The little assistant's heart beat a little faster when she looked at the unaccompanied eyes of last season. She gave a dry cough and focused on driving while looking ahead.

It was the same building as the previous interview, but this time the destination was the top floor.

The little assistant sent Ji Wuqin to the office door, knocked on the door, and left. Ji Wuqin stood outside and waited for a while, before a voice came from inside, "Come in."

Hearing this voice, it doesn't sound like a good-tempered person. Ji Wuqin raised his eyebrows. Does he have to start thinking about where he will live after being kicked out?

Ji Wuqin thought that this bad-tempered Director Song might look very rough, but after entering, he found that this person had nothing to do with the word rough.

Song Yijie's appearance is feminine, his hair is meticulously groomed, and he wears a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. He looks like an elite. This man's eyes are very sharp, and he can be seen even through the lenses.

After Ji Wuqin came in, Song Yijie put down the pen in his hand. He leaned on the back of the chair and raised his head slightly. Although his face was expressionless, his scrutiny was obvious.

"Hello." Ji Wuqin stood there motionless and let Song Yijie look at him, introducing himself with a friendly smile on his lips, "I am a future star discovered by your scouts, my name is Ji Wuqin."

"Celebrity?" Song Yijie sneered, his slender eyes were slightly teasing, "Do you want to enter the entertainment industry?"

Ji Wuqin thought of the white lies she told his little assistant yesterday in order to survive, and nodded with a smile.

"Celebrities are also divided into many categories, famous and not famous, rich and not rich..." Song Yijie scanned Ji Wuqin from top to bottom, rubbed his chin, and said in a low and ambiguous tone, "You Which do you want to be?"

Ji Wuqin turned a blind eye to his naked/naked eyes, thought seriously for a while, and then replied solemnly: "Be a rich man."

Seeing that he didn't respond to his hint, Song Yijie shrugged, "I'll arrange a role for you, and it's up to you whether you can seize the opportunity." He thought for a while and continued: "You just stay in Xiao Zhang's hands for the time being." Come on, it's the one who brought you here."

Ji Wuqin nodded indifferently, and seeing Song Yijie picked up the pen again, he turned around and left with self-knowledge.

The Xiao Zhang mentioned by Song Yijie had been standing not far away waiting for him. Ji Wuqin saw it at a glance, and was about to go there when the door of the next room opened suddenly, and the person who came out met Ji Wuqin face to face.

The man glanced at Ji Wuqin, nodded indifferently, then turned and went to Song Yijie's office.

Ji Wuqin blinked his eyes, why did he feel that the person just now looked a little familiar?A bit like a brother who changed his long shirt and cut his hair?

Seeing Ji Wuqin standing there still, Xiao Zhang couldn't help but stepped forward curiously, and asked with his head, "What are you doing?" After speaking, he looked at the door of Song Yijie's office with some envy, as if he wanted to push it open but didn't like it. Dare to look.

"Hmm... who was that person just now? Do you know him?" Ji Wuqin said and subconsciously looked back at the closed door.

"You don't know Fu Tianwang?" Xiao Zhang's expression was a little shocked and a little surprised, "Although Fu Tianwang has retired in recent years, but he is so famous, you don't know him?"

Fu Tianwang... Ji Wuqin asked curiously: "What is his name Fu?"

Xiao Zhang took out his mobile phone and clicked on the photo album to show Ji Wuqin, with adoring tone, "It's called Fu Chen."

This is a bit interesting, Ji Wuqin looked at the person on the screen of Xiao Zhang's mobile phone, hooked the corner of his mouth, carefully looked at this person, if it was his senior brother, who was it?Not to mention the exact same name.

Speaking of which, his senior brother also entered the Xiaoqian world, and finally left here intact, but he just doesn't know whether this "senior brother" just now is himself or...a clone?