After wrongly binding the rival's system

★［Non-responsible side story, the timeline quietly went abroad and disappeared at the time of Ruo Piao Piao］

My name is Jiang Yu and I am an actor.Or you can call me an idol, I don't care about this title.I'm in a certain country and just got off the plane.

My manager came to me and said, "Jiang Yu, you need to know someone."

I snuffed out the slender cigarette in my hand, and looked at him leisurely.

My agent is a well-known broker in the circle. He often does some shitty things to match people up.

... Of course, my conscience also feeds the dog.

I looked up and asked him, "Who is it?"

The manager said: "The prince of Chu's medicine."

I thought of the Chu's medicine that often appeared in the news, and said, "That, the richest man's Chu's group?"

Broker: "That's right."

Me: "He called me by name?"

The agent laughed: "You want to eat ass, I'll let you find him."

... The co-authors don't know me, so you let me go to Pengci?You just want to fart.

I wanted to roll my eyes at my manager, but I didn't dare, so I just looked down at the floor.

The agent said: "You managed to squeeze into the third line with "A Dream of Thousand Years", and you only need an endorsement."

I was at a loss: "What can Mr. Pengci Chu's endorsement be? Anticancer drugs?"

The agent shook his head and said, "You have narrowed your path. Last time, you didn't tear up your opponent's Huacaixianghui series of Su's Jewelry. The opponent has been promoted to the first rank, you are still a waste, and you are still third rank. This time, you should fight hard for the fantasy series." Have a hand??"

"What does this have to do with Su's jewelry?"

Manager: "Master Su's only grandson is this one."

I gasped.Some people are born with a golden spoon in their mouths, but this one has two money-printing banks in their mouths.

Agent: "I also heard it occasionally, that is, at the jewelry exhibition this morning, Mr. Chu will come. When he comes, you can go up and touch porcelain."

I stretched out my hand: "Give me a photo."

Broker: "No."

I was shocked: "There are no photos, I don't know the person, let me go up to touch porcelain? Touch the air."

The agent said: "This kind of top giants must protect the information tightly. If there are photos, there will be ghosts. The person who revealed the itinerary to me said that this person is very recognizable. When you see it in the crowd, you know it is him."

I:"……"

Why the hell does it sound so unreliable.

I asked again, "How old is he?"

Agent: "22?"

I breathed a sigh of relief, and barely had some comfort, at least not the age that required me to give up my seat on the bus.

I started to stare at the floor again, and said: "Everyone has seen this kind of nobleman, how do you know he can fall in love with me?"

The manager patted my shoulder, looked at my face carefully, and said, "Because you are very gentle and bookish."

me?"

The agent beeped softly: "I heard he has a white moonlight."

Me: "Huh?" I felt that I was caught off guard and pulled into the melon field by the manager.

Fang Gua's manager continued to sigh: "The information says that Bai Yueguang is a very good young master from a scholarly family. Mr. Chu couldn't get what he asked for, so he went overseas out of sadness."

Me: "Oh."

The agent said seriously: "You play that Bai Yueguang for me."

Me: "What misunderstanding do you have about me? I'm a guy from an art academy who doesn't read books or newspapers. Go and learn from someone from a scholarly family?"

Agent: "But your acting skills are good, and you are a tenth-grade piano player. Come on, join me in the play right away."

I changed my expression and smiled softly.Because this face is not aggressive at all, and it wears flat glasses, it looks like that.

"That's right, let's be more extravagant," said the agent.

I made another micro-expression, and the manager said, "Definitely."

Stylization of opera, experiential style, and alienation effect are all there!

I looked in the mirror, from now on, I am a gentle, bookish, gentle, gentle, scholarly family with tears in the wind and the soul buried in the cold moon.

Manager: "That's right, even if Bai Yueguang really came over, it would be nothing more than that."

The manager thinks that I can get the next Best Actor.

Me: "By the way, what's his name?"

The manager exhaled the smoke ring and said, "Chu Lingfeng."

As a reserve double lover, I came to the jewelry exhibition where there were gangsters.

I became an actor not for acting, but for my dream. My dream is to live a luxurious life. Now that I have the opportunity to realize my dream, of course I have to work hard!

If I get close to this one, I will have a luxurious and lustful life in this life, the next life and the next life.

Then, I met that man in a jewelry showroom full of brilliance.

I finally understood what it meant to know it was him at a glance in the crowd.

A simple white shirt was worn by him to give the effect of a show, and a pair of gray pupils were indifferent and cold, suppressing the brilliant gemstones all over the place, and his whole body exuded a winter-like aura.

I never thought that this top giant could look like this.If he comes to the entertainment industry, both me and my counterpart who sells beauty and prosperity will lose their jobs.

Some people are very expensive at first glance, this one is like this, so expensive that people dare not approach them.

If I really succeed in touching porcelain, will he prostitute me, or will I prostitute him?

His aura was so strong that I didn't dare to go up for a while, I only dared to stand around him and observe him.

Then he saw me.

The cold gray pupils swept over, revealing a little surprise.

He took the initiative to say to me: "Excuse me, are you the male fourth of the crew of "A Dream of Thousand Years"?"

My eyes widened.

I'm on fire!I'm really on fire!It turns out that the "Dream of Thousand Years" series has spread abroad, and even the boss knows me!I'm just a male fourth, but Mr. Chu actually remembers my name.

I think Mr. Chu is a bit special to me.

Rumor has it that he is unkind, serious and cold, facing suitors like ice in December, but he took the initiative to talk to me and left his contact information.

He said to me: "Your earrings are beautiful."

I subconsciously touched my ears.The gorgeous black Opal men's stud earrings are very beautiful, a little cool and flamboyant.This is the cheapest one in the Fantasy series. It is so cheap that it doesn’t look like Su’s. The marketing of Fantasy is overwhelming, and it feels like it can’t make up for it. It makes people wonder what Su’s plan is.

I remember this earring is called West Street.

I was modest, and your son asked me: "Are there many people wearing this earring in China?"

I shook my head: "Not much."

It is cheap and does not show its worth, and people in the entertainment circle don't wear it.It's been out for so long, I just remember our screenwriting teacher on the set wearing it.

The noble young master gave a "hmm", showing no emotion.

He asked me again: "Shouldn't you be filming recently? Why did you come to a foreign country?"

I added a cube of sugar to the coffee and said, "If the screenwriter teacher can't write it, the crew will be on vacation first."

This show was broadcast while filming, and now it has been aired for more than ten episodes, and the screenwriter teacher can't write anymore.

I love my screenwriting teacher for giving me time off.

The young master said "hmm" again.

I really feel that Mr. Chu has that kind of thinking about me.Probably very similar to his Bai Yueguang.

We went to the restaurant for dinner and I played a piano piece.

I hold all manners and speak gracefully.

Mr. Chu's concern is always very subtle: "How is the atmosphere of the crew? Will you bully people?"

I shook my head, the atmosphere of this crew is really good.

Mr. Chu said again: "Where's the food?"

I said, "That's for people to eat too?!"

I really can't bear the meal supplement of only 800 yuan a day.

Mr. Chu did not speak.

Only then did I realize that my tone of voice just now was a bit out of character, and I picked up the handkerchief and pressed the corner of my mouth to hide it.

Then, the next day, Mr. Chu's assistant secretly invested a large sum of money in the crew, but it was covered to death. Only the director knew about it.

I want to be proud of being favored.

The screenwriter teacher came back out of the rivers and lakes, and I returned to China to continue filming.

After more than a month, the crew hadn't finished filming yet, and a group of big actors and small actors and camera crews had already completed the filming on loan, and made an appointment at night to have fun.

After all, he is considered a mature person in the entertainment industry, and after drinking for three rounds, he actually started playing truth or dare.A group of people started to make trouble, but the playwright teacher who usually played and played was out of place and said that he would not participate.

The starring brothers embraced his shoulders, clinked a glass, and said, "If you don't participate, you will be punished with a drink."

The screenwriting teacher drank it all.

He seemed to be resistant to truth or dare, sitting by and watching us play, occasionally pouring a glass of wine.

Then, the screenwriter teacher went to the hospital and couldn't write anymore.

The crew is on vacation.

I flew abroad again to meet my reserve benefactor.

In order to better become a fake double of a scholarly family, I went to enroll in the oil painting class, the tea art class, the piano advanced class, and read a lot of tomes during filming, and almost vomited.

I am no longer Wuxia Amon.

He said that he is a fan of "A Dream of Thousand Years", but I think he has a preference for me.

I want to pierce the window paper that we know each other well, from the so-called "ordinary friends" to "friends" full of unhealthy money relationships.

Mr. Chu still asked me why I came here coldly.

He seems to have always been very concerned about my work, and I feel a little complacent in my heart.

I said: "The crew is on vacation again, and the screenwriter teacher is sick."

Mr. Chu: "Are you sick?"

I sat on the chair opposite Mr. Chu, and said casually, "It seems to be some kind of cancer, I don't know, it should be checked."

I heard the sound of the document in his hand accidentally hitting the table.

His face was still cold and serious, and I couldn't see his emotions clearly.

That afternoon, Mr. Chu's assistant called me, saying that Mr. Chu had something to go back to China, so please take care of me.

The benefactor is leaving, why should I stay abroad? Is the moon rounder abroad than in China?

I followed in his footsteps and returned to China.

When I went back, I heard that the screenwriter teacher was still in the hospital, so I hugged a bouquet of flowers and a fruit basket to see him.

I also like the screenwriter teacher.

I saw the screenwriting teacher in the ward.He was wearing a hospital gown and looked good. When he saw me coming in, he greeted me with a grin.

After a while, the director also came in with a gift.The screenwriter teacher smiled at the director again.

The director sighed.

I sat in the ward for a while, peeled an apple for the screenwriting teacher, and finally planned to leave.

Then, the door of the ward opened with a "squeak".

I saw Mr. Chu.

Did he come to see me after finishing his work?

Mr. Chu walked slowly and walked to the hospital bed.

The screenwriting teacher didn't take the apple I handed him.He looked at Mr. Chu with such complicated emotions in his eyes that I couldn't find any words to describe it.He opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say a lot, but in the end he only spit out: "Piao Piao."

...they know each other?Who is Piao Piao?

Mr. Chu still didn't speak.

The screenwriter teacher raised his face and smiled, and said softly, "You have grown taller."

Then I was shocked to see that the eyes of the noble and ruthless young master instantly turned red.

With a "click", a tear fell.

I held the peeled apple, and my movements froze there.

The screenwriting teacher sat up a little anxiously, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

He held down the unkind young man, pushed him against the wall, gently wiped away his tears with his thumb, and kissed him roughly.

The apple in my hand fell to the ground.

Mr. Chu's eyes were still red, he didn't struggle, he didn't resist, he leaned against the wall almost submissively, like a sacrificial offering, and accepted the kiss from the playwright teacher.

The director grabbed me and dragged me out of the ward.

At the last moment when the director closed the door of the ward, I saw through the narrow door, the screenwriter teacher held Mr. Chu's hands and lifted him above his head, pressing him on the bed.

I stood outside the ward like a fool.

"What... what's going on?" I muttered to myself.

"Life and death, let's meet the young couple." The director shook his head wistfully, and left with his hands behind his back.

I was still standing there blankly.

Finally, I want to understand everything.

The screenwriter teacher is that Bai Yueguang.The young son of the legendary scholarly family.

Mr. Chu doesn't care about me and likes me!He was just trying to find out about Bai Yueguang!

I have no fire abroad!He can know me because of Bai Yueguang!

Damn... He probably doesn't even know that I'm a reserve double lover, playing Bai Yueguang.

After all, even if I was killed, Bai Yueguang is a screenwriter teacher.

The screenwriter teacher who gags, plays and romps in the crew, wears flip flops, and is a good brother and brother to everyone?

The young son of a scholarly family... Damn it.

I thought of the screenwriter teacher's aggressive and beautiful eyebrows, lazy eyes and smirk, and also my soft face and gentle thin-rimmed glasses.

I thought of the "damn" that the screenwriter teacher said, and thought of my contrived lotus words that hurt the spring and the autumn.

The screenwriter teacher was drunk that day, so he did somersaults in public, and the result was a burst of applause.

Damn, this grandson can play the piano asshole!He just does somersaults!

I suddenly want to cry.

I can't say that Bai Yueguang's screenwriter teacher and I are exactly the same, only that they have nothing to do with each other.

I played a lonesome.

Unilateral, social death.

I slumped down the wall outside the ward weakly. On the one hand, I was thinking that I should disappear into human society after being so embarrassed. On the other hand, I thought that Mr. Chu didn't know what I did, so I could still rescue him.By the way, I was still thinking in my mind, my dream of living a luxurious and voluptuous life seemed to be broken again and turned into nothing.

So sad, really sad.I have angina.

There seemed to be gasps and whispers that were not suitable for children in the ward. I lifted my feet and prepared to escape from this embarrassing hospital first.

Immediately afterwards, I heard Mr. Chu's sneer: "Pretending to be cancer in order to drag the manuscript? You really have it, Qin Lin!"

I almost stumbled with my left foot and right foot, so here is the explanation.

I swallowed subconsciously.

Finally, the uncontrollable grief hit me, and I covered my face, heartbroken.

I'm even more embarrassed.

I hit the headlines the next day.

——"Qianqiumeng's screenwriter suspected that his illness had worsened, and the affectionate man broke down and cried outside the fourth ward".

If I play Bai Yueguang again, I will be a pig.

The author has something to say: 300000 extra episodes are enough. If there is a small episode later, it will not be here, but in the column essay.

下本书可能会有变动吧，征文撞上大佬的话会避一避按下不开。但总之会在上章说的那个时间开一本。爱你们爱你们爱你们！感谢在2021-07-0303:07:47~2021-07-0402:15:04期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Yue and Hanyu one;

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 3 new century Azhai rot; 2 Huailin; 1 colorful keyboard player, rainstorm, mindless or unhappy, Schrödinger's cat, Chanjuan has been thin, secular person, and Ziyao ;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of HJH; 8 bottles of Chizhi; 3 bottles of Moonlight Solution; 2 bottles of King Kong Barbie;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!