The top white moonlight is me

The middle-aged man was the first to break the eerie silence, "Didn't you come to audition?!"

Guo Xinghan turned his head abruptly, his eyes fixed on the person.

Ting Xi calmly pointed to the next door, "I'm auditioning for the third male next door."

Guo Xinghan and Guo Xinghan both showed embarrassing expressions on their faces. They said, where did Tingxi get the news that their crew was auditioning here.

"Have you tried it?" Guo Xinghan asked with a fluke mentality.

Ting Xi shook his head, "It's decided by default."

"Bah! A waste of time, isn't the time of a young actor called time? Maybe they can audition for a few more plays." Guo Xinghan hated these tricks the most, so he didn't want to go every time he was soliciting investment or making a dinner appointment.

"Fate! Think about it, we met twice by accident. It is destined that you will come to film my movie. Don't go against God's will. Our crew is much deeper than the idol drama next door." Guo Xinghan tried to fool Youting Analyze and sign the contract.

Ting Xi thought for a moment, "Can I read the script?"

"Of course, I'm telling you, it's you. If it's someone else, I won't agree." Guo Xinghan took out the crumpled script from his bag.

"Let's just make do with it, the final draft is not finalized yet, at worst, we can make changes while shooting."

Ting Xi took the script with both hands, smoothed the edges, and turned to the first page.

Guo Xinghan babbled on and on, trying to attract Ting Xi better. While talking, he suddenly found that Ting Xi was focused, and he didn't hear anything outside the window. He was completely immersed in the script and didn't listen to him at all.

Surprise flashed in his eyes, Guo Xinghan slowly closed his mouth, thinking that the surprise to him might be bigger than he imagined.

"I play Song Yan?" Ting Xi closed the script.

Guo Xinghan met his dim eyes and was stunned, "Yes, yes."

Ting Xi raised the corners of his lips, and a cold smile appeared in his eyes, "You never told me that he is a murderer."

Suddenly, Guo Xinghan's heart was beating wildly, as if he saw Song Yan standing in front of him, his hair stood on end, his back felt cold, and he slowly opened his eyes wide, "Yes! That's it! I'm not mistaken, no one compares You are more suitable to play Song Yan, and the role of Song Yan belongs to you!"

Ever since he ran into Ting Xi when he was lost, the characters in the script suddenly became real. No matter how many people auditioned, Ting Xi's face was always replaying in his mind. Not the Song Lie he wanted.

"I have one condition." Ting Xi raised his finger.

Guo Xinghan was overjoyed at the turn of events, "Okay, I agree."

The middle-aged man was obviously more sober, and tugged at Guo Xinghan, "Director Guo, we still have to invite a hero and heroine."

Guo Xinghan was probably right on top, and waved his big hand, "Don't babble, I have a car and a house, and I can sell them all."

The middle-aged man is in pain all over his body. This is probably an artist. Money is something outside of him, so it is not as important as art.

Ting Xi said, "I'll sing the ending song."

Guo Xinghan clapped his hands suddenly, "Yes, yes, I remember you said you were a singer!"

"Hey, it's such a small thing, as long as you don't get bored, I will sing all the songs in the movie for you."

Ting Xi, who had always been lazy, suddenly regained his energy, his amber pupils twinkling with stars, "Let's sign the contract."

If I had known it was so simple, I would have been able to sign people. When we met for the first time, Guo Xinghan must have stuffed the movie song contract into Ting Xi's arms. Yours, yours, everything is yours.

Ting Xi has a brokerage company, so signing a contract naturally requires a broker to come forward, and it just so happens that Chen Yong came with him today.

"I searched for you, hurry back and audition with me." When Chen Yong came back from his work, he thought that Ting Xi had left. If there were no acquaintances of him among the staff who arranged the audition, he told him to quickly call Ting Xi over, and the audition would be soon. It was coming to an end, and he didn't know that Ting Xi never went to the audition.

Ting Xi explained the matter clearly in a few words, Chen Yong was dumbfounded, and froze in place like a stuck machine.

"Don't worry about those idiots, deal with them quickly!" Chen Yong resisted the urge to curse, and followed Ting Xi to see Guo Xinghan.

Chen Yong's qualifications as an agent were mediocre, but his sincerity was the best thing. He was worried that Ting Xi would be cheated, so he asked a friend to find out that there was a crew of "Flying a Kite", so he sat down to discuss the contract with Guo Xinghan with peace of mind.

Guo Xinghan's quotation for Ting Xi was far beyond Chen Yong's imagination, "Director Guo, are you sure?"

"Hahahaha, of course, Ting Xi is worth it." Guo Xinghan didn't expect that Ting Xi's manager was actually a solid eye.

It was the first time for Chen Yong to deal with a contract of such a large amount, and he read it word by word. Everything went smoothly, and his mood became more and more joyful until the end.

"Ting Xi sang all the songs in the movie?" Chen Yong raised his head suddenly.

Guo Xinghan smiled like a Maitreya Buddha. I haven't seen him for a while, and he has gained weight again.

"Yes, Song Yan doesn't have many roles, and Ting Xi happens to be a singer, so he should be compensated."

Chen Yong's whole body was stiff, the contract under him was suddenly taken away by his slender hands, Ting Xi's indifferent voice sounded in his ears, "No problem, you can sign it, I'm hungry."

"Don't! I have a problem." Chen Yong grabbed the contract with his backhand, so hard that his hands trembled, he swallowed hard, "Ting Xi, did you propose to sing the movie song?"

"Well, is there a problem?" Ting Xi's light-colored eyes stared at Chen Yong quietly, and white sweat appeared on Chen Yong's back, and beads of sweat dripped down his forehead.

"Well, you have to film a movie, record a variety show, and record a song. I'm worried that you will be too busy. Let's play the singing first?"

"I'm too busy." Ting Xi didn't take it seriously, took the contract, and signed it with his own name.

Finished!

Chen Yong covered his face with his hands and buried it in his lap. He was sorry for Director Guo.

Guo Daomei looked at the contract in his hand happily. The middle-aged man beside him saw Chen Yong buried his head in his lap, and asked kindly, "Manager Chen, are you okay?"

Chen Yong raised his face that was flushed, and forced a smirk, "I'm fine, thank you."

It's you who have something to do!Good luck to you!

"Although the house is a bit small, it faces south, with good lighting, quiet surroundings, and good security facilities. You will become more and more popular in the future. This is convenient." Zeng Wei introduced while sitting on the sofa.

Ting Xi thought that the matter of buying a house had been distracted by him, but Zeng Wei really showed him several houses in three or two days, and today he specially invited him out to choose slowly.

"Brother Wei, my dormitory is pretty good." Ting Xi said.

Zeng Wei picked up the bananas on the table and peeled them off, "Ting Xi, when your mother and grandfather were alive, where did you experience such hardship? You told us that you are doing well, but in our opinion, you are not doing well at all. Well, even a small entertainer dares to step on your head to show off your power, but you are the one held in the palm of so many people."

Ting Xi pursed her lips, bitterness appeared between her brows, she clenched her fists tightly and said nothing.

Zeng Wei knows that he has a stubborn personality, so he doesn't talk about it anymore, Ting Xi has grown up and has his own secrets, even as an older brother who watched Ting Xi grow up, he can't force Ting Xi to tell.

"I see, Brother Wei, let it be." As soon as Ting Xi finished speaking, Zeng Wei, who had a heavy face, burst into a smile.

Immediately took out his mobile phone and asked someone to go through the formalities.

The previous owner of the house had renovated the house, and the furniture was new and unused. He planned to live with his girlfriend, but his parents went to a fortune teller and said that the two of them were incompatible, and the zodiac sign was incompatible. The woman would beat him and force them to break up. Going abroad to study, the man will go far away, so the house will naturally have to be sold.

"Ting Xi, you shouldn't shy away from this, right?" Zeng Wei asked Ting Xi hesitantly.

As far as he knew, Ting Xi was in a relationship once, but it ended so badly that Ting Xi was still single when he was 23 years old.

Worrying about the owner's matter would bring back Ting Xi's sad memories, Zeng Wei secretly resented why he didn't inquire clearly in advance.

Ting Xi turned her head, her eyes puzzled, "Huh?"

Zeng Wei patted his chest, "It's all right."

Ting Xi should have completely forgotten about her first love.

The landlord was in a hurry to leave, and the formalities were completed quickly, so Ting Xi didn't intend to go through any further trouble, so he just packed his bags and checked in.

Zeng Wei's grandparents brought fruit baskets and calligraphy and paintings to celebrate the housewarming for Tingxi.

After the lunch was enjoyed, Ting Xi started to tidy up the house after the three of them left, and Tian Gao excitedly ran cool in the living room.

If it does this every day, it should lose weight, but it's a pity that Ting Xi knows too much about sweet cakes, this guy won't last long.

Sure enough, a few minutes later, the sweet cake was lying on the floor and spread out into cat cakes.

Ting Xi's white toes stepped on the soft belly of the sweet cake, "Little Fatty."

"Meow~" Tang Xi's furry paws hugged Ting Xi's feet tightly, Ting Xi wanted to pull away, but this guy didn't let go.

Ting Xi played with it for a while, then lay down on the sofa to rest.

Sweet cake climbed up from his feet, stepped on his stomach with one paw, and almost vomited from him.

Ting Xi picked up the sweet cake by the back of her neck and threw it on the carpet.

"Ting Xi, why did you transfer money to me?!" Zeng Wei's menacing voice shook Ting Xi's eardrums through the phone.

"Brother Wei, I have money. Even if I'm your younger brother, there's no reason for you to pay for the house. I know your intentions, and I will take good care of myself." Ting Xi explained earnestly.

Zeng Wei sighed for a long time, full of helplessness, "You, why don't you act like a baby like you were when you were a child?"

When I grow up and become independent, my temper becomes colder and colder, as if I don't want to have close contact with anyone. Humans live in groups, who would really want to be alone forever.

In the middle of the night, Ting Xi faintly heard the door closing from the next door.

Sweet cake pressed the corner of the quilt, and it was a little difficult for him to turn over. Maybe he had changed to a new residence, and it was difficult for Ting Xi to fall asleep. Any small sound at night could startle him.

His mind started to run wild and uncontrollable.

Without rational restraint, he inevitably thought of Yu Linxin. After he came back, he never contacted Yu Linxin. He admitted that he did it on purpose. He had no way of knowing how Yu Linxin would react to this. He only knew that he was suffering on his own.

From the inside out, every nerve and every inch of his skin expresses his longing for Yu Linxin.

Ting Xi picked up the phone, if Tian Gao saw the light and called out to wake him up, he would almost call Yu Linxin in the middle of the night.

Heartbeat flustered, Ting Xi secretly spurned his despicableness, but his body became more and more uncontrollable, frankly facing the desire that made him ashamed, he played the voice sent to him by Yu Linxin again and again, and his white hands reached into the mouth. Deeper night stirs up a pool of spring water.

Sweet cake was sleeping at his feet, snoring a little, and the shadows of the trees outside the window were quiet and quiet.

Ting Xi's subdued panting was infinitely magnified, and a voice call popped up on the phone without warning. In a panic, Ting Xi pressed the answer button, "Xiao Xi."

Hearing Yu Linxin's voice unexpectedly, Ting Xi's scalp was numb, his toes were tense, and his forehead hair was wet with fine beads of sweat, "Yeah."

He lazily responded to Yu Linxin.

There was silence on the other end of the phone, Ting Xi didn't care, and his fingering gradually became proficient and his speed accelerated.

"What bad thing is Tiantian doing behind my brother's back?" Yu Linxin's voice seemed to contain honey and wine, sweet and intoxicating.

Ting Xi suddenly opened his eyes wide, his pupils were clouded with mist, the end of his eyes was stained red, his lips were slightly parted, and the bright red tip of his tongue was exposed between his white teeth, like a budding flower stamen, tempting people to take a closer look.

His body collapsed into a bow, like a fish trying to jump, hiding in the darkness, his porcelain white skin gradually changed to light pink.

Ting Xi's mind was empty, even if his palms were sticky and greasy, he had no intention of getting up to tidy up, his eyelids gradually became heavy, and the last nerve hung on him, reminding him of something he had forgotten.

Never mind him, let's talk when we wake up.

So the last working nerve gave up struggling and followed the master's pace to get off work.

Yu Linshen was stimulated at night, and now he is left here, but the culprit is sleeping soundly, and at the same time he can't help laughing, looking forward to waking up from Tingxi tomorrow morning.

The tip of the tongue lightly touched the teeth, "Sweet."

He murmured and analyzed the little-known baby names, more like tasting.