fourth rebirth

"Afeng, you're messing around again. Show me the script. You're going to audition tomorrow. This is an opportunity I managed to get for you." The manager looked at the artist who was happily gnawing on an apple and writing a reply, and felt a little nervous. The meaning of hating iron but not steel.

Such a young director who has never even heard of his name, what good stuff can he have?I just offended the upper management of the company, now should be the time to hold my thighs, tomorrow there will be an audition for Director Zhang's blockbuster costume movie.It's better to read the script twice more if you have time, although...

"Sister Hu, it's useless." After clicking send, Le Feng opened the webpage in the bookmarks, and happily read the gossip about him on the forum, "If it didn't meet the above wishes, it is impossible for Director Zhang to be in the company. After staying for so many years. Acting skills," he paused slightly, "the difference between 90 points and 85 points is not that big."

He is not irreplaceable.

"...Lefeng, in fact, sometimes, the old saying is good," the manager thought about his words, "Take a step back and see the sea and the sky."

"Well, it makes sense." Le Feng nodded seriously, the manager was overjoyed, and was about to say something when he spoke slowly, "But you can be sure that the young master also thinks this sentence is good ?"

No, of course not.The manager was silent, the young master's narrow-minded example, even the new employees of the company can casually cite seven or eight examples.

"So," Le Feng still said in that nonchalant tone, "Since we are sure that we can't keep our status, it's better to save some face for ourselves."

"...Whatever, I'm going to the company in the afternoon. Don't go out alone. That young master is in trouble. If he really wants to do something...the company has such examples."

"Hmm." Le Feng stared at the computer, staring at the latest weapon map released by the game company with bright eyes, waved his hand impatiently, and responded casually.

The agent sighed, hesitated for a moment, and left.

Maybe... the combination suggested by the boss last time can be brought for two days to try.

"It's so fast." Hearing the sound of the door closing, Le Feng laughed softly, and then looked at the name again.

"Chi Zhe? Photographer? These crews?"

He remembered the name he had overheard at that party.

Is it the same name, or...

Take a gamble.

His brows and eyes curled up, as if he was smiling.

"Sister, I found the leading actor!" After receiving Le Feng's reply, Chi Zhe had that smirk that didn't match his appearance all day long.

Happiness needs to be shared. The first thing that came to his mind was Guan Qi's face. However, when he thought of the actor who played the leading role, with a strange psychology that even he couldn't explain, Chi Zhe first gave Chi Ran made a phone call.

"I know it." Chi Ran held the phone between his shoulders, flipped through the latest information of the He family with one hand, and sketched on it with the other hand, and came to a conclusion without hesitation.

Some people like to start with soft persimmons, but Chi Ran likes to gnaw hard bones.

Chi Ran grew up with Chi Zhe, and his feelings for the Qiao family are probably not one-tenth of that of Qiao Rou's.It's just that Grandpa Qiao always remembers the past glory of the Qiao family, and resents those families who have made trouble.

When people are old, it is inevitable that they will be a little stubborn.After all, Chi Ran's surname is Chi, and she is a girl after all. There are some secret things, faintly, which she has noticed but never touched.

She didn't wholeheartedly avenge the Qiao family, and Grandpa Qiao also spared her, both of them knew it well.

"..." Wanting to be surprised by Chi Ran, who probably has no hope in this life, Chi Zhe sighed, "Well, do you want to guess who it is?"

"Did you call Guan Qi?" Chi Ran asked abruptly.

"No, the first call is for you~" Chi Zhe dragged out his tone, and his voice was slightly ambiguous.

"...It's Lefeng." Across the phone, Chi Zhe clearly felt Chi Ran's pause and hesitation.

However, if he could see Chi Ran at this moment, he would find that she never even raised her eyelids, her eyes were fixed on the information, and her writing was like wind.

"Hehe, you got the answer right. How about it? Do you want to visit the studio?" Chi Zhe was able to face all kinds of miraculous things about Chi Ran calmly. unexpected things.

"...Pass the script over. I'll call you before I go." Before Chi Zhe could respond, Chi Ran hung up the phone directly.

Touching his nose, Chi Zhe blinked, Chi Ran is... shy?

This way of expressing shyness is really domineering.

Chi Zhe's hands and feet were quick, but within 10 minutes, there was an extra email in Chi Ran's mailbox.

In the era of the proliferation of electronic books, Chi Ran still likes paper books.

The white paper, the smell of ink, the real touch.

So she spent those extra few minutes waiting for the printout.

Taking advantage of this gap, the personal assistant who stood aside as if it didn't exist at all stepped forward and poured her a cup of coffee.

Coffee is not a healthy drink, and Chi Ran doesn't like the taste, but it is a necessity when you sleep less than 4 hours for several consecutive days.

The bitter and thick smell of the coffee without creamer and sugar irritated Chi Ran's nose and taste buds.

Closing her eyes, she took small sips, letting the taste fill her mouth.

She needs such a strong bitter taste to stimulate her brain.

The He family was the culprit that led to the collapse of the Qiao family, and it was also the best developed among those families.All in all, it had a grudge against the Chi family. Before Mrs. Chi's death, he entrusted Mr. Chi to his most trusted old comrade, who also paid the most for it.

It's a pity that it hasn't been a year yet, because of Miss Li's bulging belly, she took Mr. Chi as a scapegoat for her precious son, and sent him out of the capital directly. Old master Chi could only look at the spirit seat.

At that point, the only thing that Mr. Chi could be thankful for at that time was that Miss Li's family was so stimulated that she gave birth prematurely, and the child didn't even keep an adult. He didn't have many cheap sons, and Chi Ran didn't have many cheap uncles. .

If the He family is dealt with first, and if it is done well, Mr. Chi will think that it is her nomination certificate, and he will not think that she is arrogant and wants to drag all the families who participated in that incident at that time... The Chi family's defense... How long can Grandpa Qiao endure... Chi Zhe and his mother can't be allowed to know...

Chi Ran thought about it, and for a while the room was so quiet that one could almost hear the sound of breathing.

At this time, the sudden ringtone of the mobile phone was particularly harsh.

Looking at the number, Chi Ran frowned slightly, glanced at the assistant, and the man bowed respectfully and left.

The people that Grandpa Qiao gave were always so knowledgeable and interesting.

"Yang Ye." At some point, Chi Ran stopped calling him a teacher, and the dull boy across from him protested several times, but after it was invalid, he found it bothersome and acquiesced.

"Chi Ran, I'm getting married, are you free to come to the wedding?" The voice of the big boy opposite was bright and excited, and he finally found a reason to bring Chi Ran to his face.

Hmph, as long as I catch you, I'll give you extra lessons after the wedding is over.

Thinking of Chi Ran's recent test paper, Yang Ye was both proud and depressed.

It's just that the day before the exam, he called her and gave her a few hours of lectures, and her math score could be in the top of the class.How can such talent be wasted!

Yang Ye imagined that the pillow beside him was Chi Ran, made a ferocious expression, and shook his fist fiercely at the sky.

I really envy, envy and hate, I hate people who squander their talents like this the most, I must turn this guy into the right path!

"The bride was arranged by your parents." Chi Ran's voice was still steady, and his brain was still functioning normally.

She hadn't noticed that her hands were trembling slightly. During the trembling, the [-]% full coffee fell drop by drop along the wall of the cup onto the white paper, leaving dark brown marks, which were shocking and shocking.

"...I chose it myself!!" Even if I just met once recently, I chose it myself, Yang Ye said angrily, he hates such a person who can guess everything!The most annoying!What to do to be so smart, does it show how big the gap is between the police and the people?

"My parents arranged for a blind date."

Chi ran hit the nail on the head.

Yang Ye began to grind his teeth, wondering if he could guess so accurately.

"That's what I chose too!!"

What followed was another round of fights. Of course, this was Yang Ye's unilateral opinion. If the old senior who had a good relationship with Chi Zhe was here, he would definitely smile and think that this was a young couple who were making a fuss.Huanxi friends are always so lively.

The coffee on the wall of the cup has solidified, leaving traces like tears.

"That's how it is. I'll hang up. Remember to come!" Yang Ye hung up the phone with a lot of thought.

"Yang Ye, who's calling? We've been talking for so long." Mother Yang brought a plate of fruit to her son with a kind smile.

"This is Xiaohan's cutting. Look how good the knife is."

The daughter-in-law I chose is satisfied no matter what she looks at, let alone her knife skills are really good, even if she just cut things in half, Mother Yang would praise her like that.

My son knows that even if he is covered with a layer of bronze-colored skin, he is still a sheep, and his daughter-in-law is more powerful, just right.In the future, when they are old, someone will protect their son.

Ripe mango exudes a tempting sweet aroma. It is cut into cubes of equal size, with a few toothpicks inserted on it, which is very appetizing.

"Well, the mangoes I bought this time are really good, thank you." Chewing the pulp, Yang Ye showed a big smile to Fang Han. He always has a good impression of people who give him food.

The woman's face was a little red, and she waved her hand to signal that you're welcome, but she didn't lower her head shyly, and stared at the man in front of her with moist and spiritual eyes.

She is the only child in the family, and was raised by her father as the heir of the company.Her father's company is not big, an ordinary logistics company. When she was very young, she was used to telling dirty jokes among a group of rough men without changing her face.However, now, just seeing this man makes her blush.

Her marriage was originally a difficult task, but now there are too many examples in the society of marrying a wife, relying on the Yue family to climb up, and then seeking "true love".Even if the husband and wife really have feelings, men are weak and women are strong, it is easy to breed resentment.

Yang Ye is pure-tempered, single-minded, and somewhat stupid, and it is this kind of stupidity that moves her heart.

He will not pay attention to those worldly concepts, there is no machismo, as long as he is married, this man will treat her well for the rest of his life.

There was love and tenderness in her eyes.

It's a pity that Yang Ye didn't see it. He turned around and swallowed another piece of fruit.

Well, even though it's very clean to eat like this, it's not as enjoyable as the last time I sat on the steps with Chi Ran and ate it directly with big mouthfuls, and the mangoes are not as delicious as the ones that Chi Ran brought.

"He's one of my students. He's very talented in mathematics, but unfortunately he doesn't like to study. He's not good at studying. He always likes to skip classes. Although every time he goes to school, he wears a clean school uniform and his hair is not dyed. It's colorful, it doesn't look like those little rascals at all, but it's bad inside, and she always talks back to my teacher and grabs my mangoes, she..."

Speaking of Chi Ran, Yang Ye talked for a long time.

Mother Yang pulled Fang Han and sat beside her son's bed with a smile, looking at her beaming son.

According to Yang Ye, he should be a very naughty boy, but he also really likes this student.

Mother Yang and Fang Han thought so.

Yes, boy.

Good at math, partial to subjects, skipping classes, and talking back to the teacher, isn't he just a naughty boy.