The bird raised by the boss has lost his memory

Chu Jing has always been a light sleeper, waking up earlier than Song Zhixia. When he woke up, Song Zhixia was still in a coma. His back was facing Chu Jing, half of his naked back was smooth and delicate, and a pair of butterfly bones were about to fly. Before dawn, he frowned. Please frown, like falling into a drowsy nightmare.

Fragile and beautiful, it makes people want to possess it for themselves.

Chu Jing didn't look at him again. When he walked out of the bedroom, the secretary arrived on time and came to bring him clean clothes.

After getting dressed, Chu Jing left straight away.

The weather in City A is not good today, the sky is as heavy as cotton wool that cannot be torn apart, and the air is full of dull water vapor.

The secretary opened the back seat door for Chu Jing, and after he walked in, she went around and sat on the other side.

She was very good at observing words and expressions, and she saw that the boss was not in a good mood today. The secretary swipe on the work tablet for a while, and decided to report the private matter first: "Mr. Chu is still secretly investigating Song Zhixia."

Chu Jing and Chu Qingrong had been at odds for many years. After Chu Qingrong replaced the helm of the Chu family with Chu Jing, the conflict between the two reached its peak. Chu Jing knew very well that the old man actually wanted to hand over all the family business to Chu Huai.

But Chu Jing would not let this happen. Not only would he not let it happen, he would also make Chu Qingrong spit out the last 20.00% of his shares.

So when Chu Qingrong was investigating Song Zhixia, Chu Jing noticed it immediately, followed this clue to check, and he found that this might be a bargaining chip that could bring down Chu Qingrong.

As long as he figured out what exactly Chu Qingrong wanted to do.

"Let him investigate." Chu Jing waved his hand.

The secretary nodded, and she turned to report on business again.

Recently, Song Zhixia's appearance rate and daily business have been decreasing, and Bai Qi is the happiest. They are the two pillars of the company. If Song Zhixia doesn't come to share a piece of the pie, he is undoubtedly the company's trump card.

Bai Qi was resting in the studio when his manager suddenly knocked on the door and walked in, his brows were furrowed and his expression was not very good-looking: "Do you know Qin Chengyue's "Strange Night"?"

Almost everyone in the entertainment industry knows about Qin Chengyue, Bai Qi nodded: "Of course I do."

"The audition for "Strange Night" is about to start, and the casting information is blocked internally. We don't know about it," said the manager, "I used resources to get you a spot this afternoon. You have to perform well."

The current situation is indeed not optimistic. Bai Qi made his debut a year earlier than Song Zhixia, and now the rookie award has changed hands, so he can only make up for it in other ways.

If he can win the male lead of "Strange Night" this time, he will definitely have a lot more resources than Song Zhixia.

Bai Qi also knew the seriousness of the matter. He turned on his phone and started Baidu Qin Chengyue's personal information, while asking the question he was most concerned about: "Song Zhixia must not be qualified for audition?"

"Of course," the manager said proudly, "Don't look at how hard I have worked to get the qualifications. How can Chen Ye have the ability like me?"

Bai Qi felt the same way. Thinking of how many times he had stumbled at Song Zhixia's hands before, this time he made up his mind to win no matter what.

After careful preparation all morning, they came to the audition site in the afternoon.

Although the news of the audition has not been released, and all the actors who came to the audition are personally checked by Qin Chengyue, the audition scene is still full, and there is no limit to the number of seats, from the actor and actress to the actor, everything is available.

After Bai Qi came, his manager gave him a sign and told him to wait in the rest area.

Everyone around was preparing hard. After all, he was Qin Chengyue's male lead, and the pressure of competition was high. Bai Qi was infected by the atmosphere and became more serious.

But unexpectedly, when he was preparing to adjust his state, an unexpected visitor suddenly came to the rest area. When this person came, he immediately attracted the attention of most people.

"He is Song Zhixia who won the Newcomer Award after only one year of debut?"

"The temperament is not bad. I didn't expect him to run for the male lead. The pressure is huge."

"I seem to be prettier than the photos, ah, I'm also an artist of the same company..."

Before he finished speaking, the person who spoke chuckled.

Bai Qi suddenly turned his head to look, and saw the young man wearing a pure white down jacket and gray sweatpants, dressed casually, with a black mask covering most of his face, only his impressive eyes were exposed, It's like rippling blue waves, clear and translucent.

Everyone is a star, but there are always some people who can easily stand out as soon as they appear.

He clenched his phone tightly, turned to look at the manager, and lowered his voice to vent his anger: "What's going on? Why is he here too?"

"Impossible." Naturally, the manager also saw Song Zhixia, and he was bewildered. "I know Chen Ye's ability very well. He has no contacts to come into contact with such a big name as Qin Chengyue."

Seeing that Bai Qi's mentality was out of balance, he quickly comforted him: "It's okay, Song Zhixia might just come here for a formality, you are much better than him, play well later, Director Qin will definitely choose you."

Since Song Zhixia has come, Bai Qi has nothing to do at the moment, in this case, the only thing he can do is to see the truth.

Bai Qi took a deep breath.

Chen Ye, who accompanied Song Zhixia, noticed Bai Qi. He raised his eyebrows in surprise, but after thinking about it, he thought it was reasonable. No matter what strength the stars wanted to compete for this kind of top resources.

What if it flies into the sky?That would turn a pheasant into a phoenix.

Before Song Zhixia sat down for a while, the photography assistant came over and called him, "Director Qin has been waiting for you for a long time, come with me."

Before Song Zhixia could react, he blinked and pointed at himself uncertainly: "Call me?"

The camera assistant nodded, and Song Zhixia stood up and followed him.

Walking out of the rest area, the two of them walked through a long corridor. At the end of the corridor, the reddish-brown door was closed tightly, and a bright banner was above the door: "Strange Night" casting and audition scene.

Pushing open the door, the audition site was arranged in a fan shape, with a small stage in the center and a row of circular seats around the stage.

The camera assistant randomly selected an audition script for Song Zhixia, and gave him an encouraging smile: "Come on."

Qin Chengyue sat in the middle, took a pen and turned it around, focusing on the stage.

"Strange Night" is a major male protagonist drama in the Republic of China, which unfolds in the form of a unit drama. In the story, the male protagonist is a demon exorcist, and has various stories with different monsters.

The script that Song Zhixia drew was that the hero Ye Yiwei lived with his mother in the countryside when he was a teenager. On summer nights, he met a firefly demon. Out of kindness and curiosity, he took the firefly demon in.

The broken-winged Yingyao gradually recovers, and then flies away after being fully recovered. Afterwards, Yingyao's natural enemy, Birdyao, comes to the door, smells the breath of Yingyao, and can't help but destroy the male lead's family.

When Ye Yiwei helped his mother buy sugar cubes and returned home, the whole house was engulfed in flames.

After watching this scene, Song Zhixia closed his eyes and prepared for a few minutes, then said, "I'm starting."

Qin Chengyue put one hand on the table, leaned back, and looked at Song Zhixia in a relaxed manner.

The moment he opened his eyes, he was Ye Yiwei.

Ye Yiwei held the sugar cube wrapped in kraft paper, and came back to cook for his mother. He was only a half-year-old boy, with an unruly temper.

He crossed the sparkling brook under the setting sun, took a handful of water, and deliberately made yah sounds to tease the sleeping fish. The fish were startled and ran away quickly, and Ye Yiwei burst into laughter.

He passed the wheat field, and there was a continuous sound of frogs. He deliberately wanted to catch a frog and go back to raise it for fun, but he was afraid that his mother would be anxious, so he walked away from the wheat field at every step.

The house was close at hand, he jumped three times, before he reached the door, he saw the smoke coming out of the kitchen, and he shouted: "Mom! This time I didn't steal it, I bought the candy for you!"

The setting sun slanted, beating like an extinguished candle, and the whole world became dark.

Ye Yiwei happily crossed the threshold and ran into the house, the scene in front of him made him nail his feet.

The tongues of flames flickered, and the bright red giant beast creaked the house, and the suffocating smoke made people cough. Through the fire, a beautiful and kind figure was sitting at the wooden table, which seemed unreal.

Ye Yiwei's pupils shrank, and the sugar cube in his hand fell to the ground. Without even thinking about it, he was about to pounce on it, and shouted heartbreakingly: "Mother!"

A burst of flames exploded, overturning him, Ye Yiwei staggered into the sea of ​​flames with both hands and feet: "Mom!!"

The last ray of light in the sky was eaten away by the night, and above the sea of ​​fire, a black crow feather fluttered down, spinning and landing in front of Ye Yiwei's eyes.

Holding the feather, Ye Yiwei couldn't help thinking of Yingyao who left his house not long ago, and the worry in his mother's eyes when he brought Yingyao home.

Hot tears burst out of the embankment, and Ye Yiwei cried in embarrassment.

He was wrong, terribly wrong, but God would never give him another chance to start over again.

Throughout the whole performance of the young man, everyone was fascinated. His acting skills were clumsy, but his emotions were the most sincere and sad.

Performance genres have always been divided into experience school, method school, and expression school. Each of the three methods has its own advantages and disadvantages. It is the first time for a young man to perform with such explosive power. Each emotion is handled very skillfully, as if he...has really experienced it.

There is no trace of performance, this is the highest state of performance.

Sitting in the center, Qin Chengyue fell into deep thought. The pen that had been spinning in his hand fell down. Through those blue eyes, he seemed to see a scene many years ago.

A light and agile girl in white clothes walks out of the night, surrounded by peach blossom trees. In the snow, she is as light as a swallow, her feet are on the branches, her hands are like lotuses, and her clothes are dancing. , she is like a gardenia hidden in the center of peach petals.

Fresh, natural, with a beauty that cannot be desecrated.

The girl turned her eyes, jumped down from the tree, her blue eyes slightly curved, and the moment she smiled at Qin Chengyue, it was like peach blossoms burning ten miles away, all in full bloom.

She is a human elf, no one can replace her.

Unfortunately, Qin Chengyue never saw her again after that. Unexpectedly, in an advertisement, at the audition scene, the person in front of him made him dream back to the past.

He seemed to see a second human elf.