After regenerating into one's own stand-in

Suddenly, Zhou Luo sent Xiao Li a WeChat message: "Are you done?"

Without giving him time to regret, Xiao Li replied in seconds: "Yes."

A strange idea suddenly popped up in Zhou Luo's mind, feeling that he and he are like the most ordinary couple.

But... obviously not.

Nor should it be.

He has never had more affection for Xiao Li than a friend, and Xiao Li should not have the same affection for himself.

Zhou Luo clicked on Zhao Yi's WeChat and made a phone call.

"Hello? That's right, this project is set, and there is no need to change it...Hello? I'm sorry, sorry, what do you mean?"

Zhou Luo: "Are you busy, Brother Zhao?"

The noise on Zhao Yi's side gradually weakened, it sounded like he had come to a quiet place: "What's the matter?"

Zhou Luo asked, "I want to ask...has Mr. Xiao seen a doctor recently?"

Zhao Yi: "How can I be free, and he hates going to the doctor the most."

Zhou Luo's heart sank: "Then his illness..."

Zhao Yi was a little nervous: "What's wrong? Is it more serious? What's he doing again?"

Zhou Luo hurriedly said, "No, no, I just want to ask if he's getting better."

Zhao Yi: "I don't know about it. I almost forgot about it recently. The diagnosis was just a guess made by his personal doctor. Mr. Xiao never really admitted it himself. He knew about it. Just a few of us.

I've been thinking about it lately, seeing him doesn't affect my work, if you don't mind... don't rush for treatment. "

Zhou Luo's heart sank.

"Is it just the conclusion of a private doctor?"

Zhou Luo couldn't hear what Zhao Yi said later.

Is it...

It was only then that Zhou Luo came to his senses. It was strange to play a script because of something wrong with his brain. Many of Xiao Li's subsequent actions were no different from ordinary people.

Perhaps, he just found an excuse to get closer to himself?

Zhou Luo thought of this possibility, and suddenly everything seemed to make sense.

He squeezed the phone, his fingertips turned white.

The phone vibrated again.

Xiao Li:

[If you are done with work, do you have time to come out? 】

[Director Li wants to meet you and have a chat with you. 】

Looking at these two messages, Zhou Luo suddenly came to his senses.

He suddenly began to suspect that even Director Li's coming to the school to choose a role, and his being nominated were all arranged by Xiao Li.

He stood up in a hurry, changed his clothes, and typed neatly:

[I'm going out now. 】

The location is a membership-only bar, the environment is extremely private, and the inside is unique.

Xiao Li walked to the end of the corridor and took Zhou Luo from the store manager: "Is it cold?"

Zhou Luo shrank herself into the sweater hat: "It's not cold."

His voice was a little hoarse, so Xiao Li paid more attention: "What's wrong?"

The man changed the high-end suit he wore at work, and now he is wearing a dark brown long windbreaker and black short boots, which complement his broad shoulders and long legs. His thin muscles are covered by several layers of clothing, and his broad frame is quite challenging. In the clothes of a man, the temperament of a nobleman is vented all over.

Rao Zhou Luo didn't really want to talk to him now, so he couldn't help but cast a second glance, then shook his head and said nothing.

The box is very spacious, with a bar, wine cabinet, mahjong table, and even a piano and guitar. The lighting is very dim, and there are about fifteen or six people.

"It's Director Li's group. It's a random game. Don't be nervous. There are a few producers, some actors, and a few young directors he has recently supported. Others have forgotten, so it's all seven or eight." Xiao Li explained in a low voice, and then continued, "I only invited you, but I was honored by you..."

The last sentence was a joke, meant to tease him a bit, but Zhou Luo was not infected at all: "Got it."

Xiao Li finally sensed that something was wrong, and his gaze swung towards his furry sweater hat.

Ever since he had impulsively revealed in the hospital three days ago that he already knew who was under his skin, he had always felt that something was wrong.

He has been testing and guessing from the beginning, and he was not convinced until three days ago.

But after the temptation three days ago, he was a little convinced.

He saw Zhou Luo's gaze in the boy's eyes.

Although the young man next to him was different from the man he had dreamed of for many years in terms of height, appearance, voice and personality, he could still see Zhou Luo's shadow in his gestures and some subtle details.

No matter how skilled an actor is, he can't play another person all the time.

Walking into the box, the young man next to him turned into a little rabbit again and shrank behind him.

Is this the human setting about to stand up again?

Xiao Li twitched the corners of his mouth, and also consciously accompanied him in acting.

Zhou Luo stood behind the man's tall spine, listening to him introduce himself to everyone in the box.

This scene...

It's like the feeling of the capital prince introducing his little daughter-in-law.

But he didn't care about these details, he wasn't that hypocritical.

All he cared about was that if everything he could get was entirely due to Xiao Li's help, it would be... boring.

Zhou Luo lived for the second time, and he was still somewhat proud of his acting skills. He believed that even without Xiao Li's backing, he would still be appreciated by Director Li.

For this young ungraduated student to come to such an occasion, those who didn't know naturally murmured in their hearts and cast puzzled or meaningful looks at each other.

Director Li spoke first.

Director Li is over 20 years old. At the age of [-], he became a hit with his debut debut. He has a good reputation at the box office and is known as a genius director.

At this age, even after taking a break from acting for a few years, he still has a strong influence in the circle.

"Come here, I've been waiting for you for a long time." As if answering Xiao Li's words, Director Li turned a blind eye to Xiao Li and went directly to La Zhouluo, "Come and sit here."

Zhou Luo glanced at Xiao Li and sat down with Director Li.

Director Li is fat and fat, and his hairline is a bit dangerous, but he looks quite young, like a big brother who is hanging out on the street, without any sense of arrogance of an artist. Explain how well he did in the audition that day, how suitable he is for the role he has now, and so on.

To be honest, if it was in his previous life, Zhou Luo would not doubt Director Li's praise of him at all. After all, he once felt that sooner or later he was going to get the actor in his pocket.

But now, he is getting more and more worried... Maybe it's all because of Xiao Li's face.

Even though he had no doubts about Director Li's character, and he didn't think he was a crony who spoke against his will, he still couldn't help but feel his heart pounding.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look towards Xiao Li.

The directors and producers present were all gathered on Director Li's side. On the other side, it seemed that a few band members were playing the piano, and some unknown young people with good looks were playing dice and drinking.

Xiao Li was in the pile playing dice.

And obviously the central character.

Zhou Luo squinted his eyes, it seemed that some important artists had also come.

This is not surprising. Even though Director Li has been in the entertainment industry with his excellent ability, his connections are obviously good. Although he never does dirty things from different gangsters, he is not the kind who offends others, so everyone with some background has some achievements It's not surprising that many artists can come to his game, at most it's a matter of whether they are guests or not.

In the eyes of artists, Xiao Li is obviously a resourceful man.

Not only that, but that face is also very attractive.

In Zhou Luo's eyes, Xiao Li is now a tempting cake, and everyone wants to get a little bit of it.

Or animal cream.

Whatever came to mind, Zhou Luo immediately and keenly noticed that one or two with bright eyebrows were already ready to move.

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28. Sovereignty

Zhou Luo's gaze was always on Xiao Li's side, and he was a little lost in thought. He didn't react until Director Li grabbed his arm from the side:

"You are all sick. Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, he was a little distracted, and he didn't react until Director Li grabbed his arm from the side:

"You all guessed wrong, it's a supporting role, and it's a small supporting role with very few roles."

Zhou Luo came back to his senses and was a little surprised to see everyone's expressions: "Small supporting role?"

Director Li held his arm: "Look, everyone thought that you must play a very important role in my movie. I heard that you are a small supporting role, and everyone was so surprised."

Zhou Luo smiled: "I'm still a student who hasn't graduated, and I don't have much experience. It's an honor to play a small supporting role in Director Li's movie."

This statement is false, he may lack everything, but he is not lacking in experience.

Recalling his previous life, he even felt that he spent most of his time at work. After all, he had no relatives, friends, lovers, and lack of hobbies. It seemed that he had nothing to do every day except acting.

Director Li briefly talked about Zhou Luo's role and personality, and everyone's interest arose: "This...does such a small role still need to audition?"

"It's not that there is no need for an audition, but I find it strange. How can you judge the ability of this elementary school student through such a role with no lines at all and almost no main shots?"

Everyone was eager to ask Director Li, but Zhou Luo just smiled and listened without getting involved.

His eyes flickered, and he found Xiao Li's side, and the people around him got a little closer, and even one person's shoulder was almost touching his shoulder.

The two antennas above Zhou Luo's head suddenly stood up, and his back straightened involuntarily.

Xiao Li sat slantingly, and casually put the goblet in his hand with his slender fingers. The light red wine filled the glass by half, leaving a faint imprint on the wall of the glass.

Look relaxed.

This kind of relaxation naturally makes those around him who have intentions for him let go.