Expired CP reopens

"Xu Xiuyan has returned home."

Ji Huan was at a banquet when he heard the news.

The middle-aged man with a greasy face approached him with no good intentions, and said the next sentence: "As long as you follow me, I guarantee you will be able to join the crew starring him."

Xu Xiuyan, a man who won all domestic and foreign film and television awards in just three years, just won the International Best Actor Award, becoming the youngest actor to win this award.

People in the industry generally believe that no matter what kind of celebrity an artist is, as long as they can enter the crew starring Xu Dayingdi, they can be promoted to two levels after the end.

Because except for the first movie, all of Xu Xiuyan's other movies had a box office of more than 30 billion, and the most recent drama reached a terrifying 60 billion, making sponsors a lot of money.All of his co-actors have risen rapidly, and all the co-directors and screenwriters have become the hottest people in this circle.

Xu Xiuyan, in the film and television industry, can be regarded as the existence of a boy who spreads money.

Every play of his will cause a big earthquake in the industry.

Even Ji Huan, the lowest-level entertainer in the company, knows that his next film is in the planning stage, and this preparatory filming is so arrogant that only Xu Xiuyan has been appointed, and the script and director have not yet been determined. There are already bigwigs with a lot of money ready to send money to people.

People in the entire entertainment industry are trying to find ways to squeeze into the movie crew starring Xu Xiuyan. Naturally, many people will do anything to do this, but

Ji Huan glanced at the greasy man beside him who was said to have a good background, pursed his lips and showed a smile, the pear dimples on his cheeks showed a youthful look, and he said, "No, I don't want to go in."

A greasy middle-aged man was stunned with a wretched smile on his face, and after a few seconds he showed a clear smile: "If you want to refuse or welcome? Today's young artists are really. It's okay, I understand. Artists don't join the crew to be gilded. Hanging around in the industry. Unless you don’t want to be an artist anymore. Hahaha!”

"Brother Liu is right. We Xiao Huan are very ambitious. How could the crew of the Great Actor Xu not want to go in? Right?" Ji Huan's manager, Zhang Jin, had been playing with his phone with his head down, pretending not to see Brother Zhang just now. The harassment of Ji Huan, now he raised his head in a timely manner to relieve Brother Zhang.

Ji Huan watched the two sing and harmony, and suddenly felt a little sick in his heart.

Originally, Zhang Jin told him that an investor was very interested in him, and Ji Huan knew what it meant.He has been in the circle for five years, seeing all the darkness and injustice, and his acting career has not improved. Except for a small improvement in the middle of the movie, and a few months of CP with the leading actor, it can be said that It is very thorough, not even splashes.

Now he is 27 years old, and his age in the circle is getting more and more embarrassing. He has no resources to play the leading role. He could play the role of an elder when he is old, but he has a tender and youthful face. The protagonist really can't call himself dad , and all the slightly younger roles were given to those who walked through the back door.Ji Huan has been stuck at home for three months since the last time it was finished.

Seeing that he is getting older and getting fewer and fewer scripts, Ji Huan is lying when he says not to panic.

So Ji Huan, who always scoffed at the unspoken rules of the entertainment industry, finally nodded and agreed to Zhang Jin's arrangement after another failed audition.

But now, looking at the middle-aged man who kept touching his back with greasy paws after he finished speaking, Ji Huan suddenly felt that it was okay not being able to join the crew.

Even, it’s okay not to be an artist.

Ji Huan thought about the balance of his bank card account in his heart, and after calculating that it was enough to open a hot pot restaurant, he felt relieved.

He pulled off the pig's trotters that were still wandering on his back, stood up abruptly and said to the middle-aged man, "Brother Liu, I suddenly remembered something at home, and I need to go back immediately."

Brother Liu's expression changed immediately: "What do you mean?"

Ji Huan returned a polite smile: "It's nothing interesting. It's really something at home."

"Ji Huan, what can be more important than Brother Liu's matter?" Zhang Jin stood up and looked at Ji Huan with an ugly face, "The artists nowadays are too spoiled, hurry up and apologize to Brother Liu."

Ji Huan glanced at Zhang Jin, and thought that although Zhang Jin was not a good character and liked to pimp his artists, at least he was responsible for the balance in his bank card, so he sighed.

He picked up the wine glass in front of him and filled it with wine, raised his glass and said to Brother Liu: "There is something at home that needs to go back. I'm sorry that I will use this glass of wine to apologize to Brother Liu."

After finishing speaking, he raised his head and gulped down the glass of wine.

The 53-degree liquor was swallowed by him like a cow's drink, and there was a burning pain in his stomach for a moment.

This is a desperate way to drink.

Brother Liu has never seen such a vigorous drinking method, and his face is as black as carbon.

"Ji Huan!" Zhang Jin didn't care about his image.

Ji Huan bowed, then left the box expressionlessly, completely ignoring the shouts behind him.

He was walking in the dark corridor, and the people passing by in twos and threes could tell at a glance that the background was not small.

This is one of the best hotels in city A, and those who can set foot here are either rich or expensive.In the past, Ji Huan could only look up at the gilded gate at the entrance of the hotel, and he was able to appear here only because of Brother Liu.

Looking at the luxuriously decorated facilities around, Ji Huan couldn't help laughing at himself: I didn't see myself so upstanding three years ago, so why pretend to be Joan of Arc now?

Obviously, as long as he nods, he can have the feasting and feasting in front of him...

Ji Huan hiccupped expressionlessly, pursed his lips and said to himself: "When I fired CP without authorization, I should have thought of the end now."

The CP hype three years ago was when Ji Huan was the closest to becoming popular.

But that hype was just Ji Huan's own assertion, and the other party didn't respond at all, and even kept pressing hot searches.

Soon the opponent left Huaguo to develop internationally, and this CP expired very quickly.

After a short period of popularity, Ji Huan quickly passed away. Even because the other party's status in the circle is getting higher and higher, his situation is getting worse and worse. From time to time, the other party's fans will touch his fake three years ago. CP here sent a private message to scold him.

When Ji Huan thought of this, mist appeared in his eyes.

The overwhelming burning sensation in his stomach, coupled with his low mood, made him unable to stand still.

Ji Huan staggered against the wall, and slowly squatted on the ground with his back against the wall.

"Forget it, don't worry about these bad things. Tomorrow I will quit the circle and go back to my hometown to open a hot pot restaurant."

Ji Huan hiccupped again, and spoke dizzily with his tongue out, the dimples on both sides of his cheeks were like shadows when he spoke.

He rested his head on his hand, planning to take a rest before going out to take a taxi home.

However, just as Ji Huan closed his eyes and planned to sleep on the floor regardless of his image, the originally quiet corridor suddenly became very noisy.

The noisy voices of men and women were heard continuously, accompanied by several high-octave screams.

very noisy……

Ji Huan originally planned to fall asleep with his head on his head, but after enduring it for a few minutes, he was so disturbed by the noise that he couldn't fall asleep. He frowned and struggled to open his heavy eyelids, trying to see who was making the noise.

Opening his eyes, a sliver of light came through the slits of his eyes.

Ji Huan's ability to drink is very poor, and he drank a glass of high-strength white wine suddenly, and now his head is dizzy, and his vision is blurred.

"Why is there someone lying here?"

A girl in the noisy voice was puzzled.

"It's probably a drunk alcoholic. Kaiguan's grades are getting lower and lower now, and there are still people who are drunk in the corridor, and there is no waiter to deal with it. Tsk, hurry up."

Ji Huan felt unhappy when he heard this, pointed to the person who made the sound and said in an unhappy tone, "I'm not drunk, you are."

It's just that his tone of voice that he thought was strong was just a sticky and drunken tone to others, without any momentum at all.

"This drunk is actually talking back?! Why don't we tease this drunk. Hahaha!"

With dazed eyes, Ji Huan felt that someone was playing with his hair scattered on his forehead.

"Huh? This alcoholic is pretty good-looking."

Hearing the words of praise for himself, Ji Huan still opened his mouth even though he was drunk, of course.

"God, he still has dimples! So cute!"

This is a female voice.

Ji Huan frowned, the voice was too loud and noisy.

"Okay, don't make trouble here. Brother Xu is waiting for us."

Brother Xu?

Ji Huan's alcohol-numbed mind was thinking about who this Brother Xu was.

"It's over, brother Xu is out!"

The voice fell, and the chaotic noise in the ears suddenly fell silent.

The chirping sound stopped, and Ji Huan finally let go, slowly closed his eyes, and leaned his head against the wall bit by bit, and was about to fall asleep.

In his sleep, Ji Huan felt someone approaching him.

Then he felt himself being pulled up, and he felt weightless in the middle.

Ji Huan, who was drowsy in the middle, was disturbed many times and almost struggled to get up, yelling at the other party.

Anyway, he is now determined to leave the entertainment industry and return to his hometown to open a hot pot restaurant, and he no longer needs to be careful with other people, for fear that he will do something wrong.

Fortunately, the discomfort soon disappeared, followed by the soft touch from the back, which was different from the cold floor, which was the comfort brought by the mattress.

Ji Huan adjusted his posture and finally fell asleep peacefully.

In the huge hotel room, there was no sound except Ji Huan's breathing.

Under the soft warm light, a man in a black shirt.

Although he couldn't see the man's face, only from the one-of-a-kind spine on his back revealed a touch of awe-inspiring bones.

Ji Huan...