The black and red of the entertainment industry

Song Fan woke up in the morning and had no memory of his illness last night, but his memory of the dream was still fresh.

He was sitting on the bed, covered with a sheet, feeling a little strange, the bright sunlight slipped in from the corner of the curtains and swayed on his face, he suddenly smirked, showing his white teeth.

Yes, Su Cheng showed up and gave him his business card, why don't you contact him soon?

Song Fan turned on the cell phone that had been locked for a few days, but saw several text messages coming in all at once.

Needless to say, there were several messages from Xu Ze, and Song Fan held his forehead, ready to be bloodied.

"It's the first time you've abandoned me like this, and it's the first time you turned off your phone after leaving like that. I should rush up and knock on the door, but I still slipped away. I probably have no chance. You are so alienated. We might get farther and farther apart."

Song Fan felt that this person was more sensational than himself, had he ever been sensational?He swiped off the screen and continued to watch——

"Not seeing each other every day is like three autumns. I thought I could let go of my longing, but it's hard to sleep and eat during the parting period. I wish you were here, even if I don't talk about those loves anymore. As long as you are here, my heart will be at peace."

The other party was so affectionate and Song Fan was a little entangled. He was thinking, if he hadn't killed him halfway, his younger brother and Xu Ze would have reunited regardless of the past, right?Song Fan couldn't help feeling guilty for ruining his marriage, until he swiped the screen a few more times and saw Xu Ze's last three text messages——

"You have turned a blind eye for so many days, I would rather you die, Song Ming, how can you be so cruel? Let me think wildly, uncontrollable grief? You, you might as well die!"

"I'm sorry, I drank some wine last night and talked nonsense. I didn't think so. I met Chen You last night and we were together again. I'm sorry. I said that I would not associate with him, but seeing him, unexpectedly I feel very close to you, touching his skin, as if it is your body, I can't control it."

"I've been looking forward to you, but we've only held hands a few times. That's all. Are we done? Are we separated like this? I'm so unwilling! It's just Song Ming, you don't even want to go to class because you hide from me? How important am I? Don't kid yourself, okay?"

Song Fan almost fell ill after watching it, and swipe the screen a few times to block Xu Ze directly.

This kind of person is scary in the dark. Fortunately, he is Song Fan. If his younger brother with a docile personality, he might be hurt one day—of course, this is not to say that it is fortunate that I was reborn on you, or you would definitely will suffer.

This kind of person is more affectionate than anyone else when he is affectionate, and he works very hard when he is promiscuous. He can still say that he is not reconciled to sleeping with his brother, right?

If there is no lower limit, it is better to block it for ten thousand years!Song Fan stopped thinking about it and read other text messages.

"Dude, where did you hide yourself?"

"Damn it! Calling you and turning off the phone, the labor and management are hesitant to call the police!"

"Your sister Laozi has taken care of you for you. If she doesn't come again, she will fall in love with Laozi. You can figure it out!"

"Come back alive, the girl is still yours!"

These few posts were all sent by a person named Chen Qing. Song Fan was shocked by his words. Is this person a man or a woman?The female man has a strong sense of sight!

At this moment, Song Fan expressed deep concern about whether his brother Song Ming's communication was normal or not.

The last text message is more serious, it was sent by "Miss Ma", the content is: "Mr. Song Ming, your interview application has been approved by our company, please come to our company at nine o'clock in the morning on October [-]th Participate in the interview, address: Room [-], third floor, Huaer International."

What interview?What is the interview?Brother, isn't he a freshman, looking for a part-time job so soon?

Song Fan was naturally very confused about this matter, but after seeing that the time was eight in the morning and it was October [-]th, he began to get dressed and get out of bed.

No matter what the interview is, go there and talk!

Since it was an interview, he must not dress too casually. He rummaged through the closet, put on his younger brother's black suit, found a pair of black leather shoes to put on his feet, combed his hair more vigorously, and weighed a briefcase. He said hello to his mother and walked out the door.

In this way, Comrade Song Fan successfully forgot to contact Su Cheng...

Huaer International Song Fan is still relatively familiar, but it is a little far away. He stood at the gate of the community and wondered whether he should call Cheng Wei. Then he slapped his head and remembered that now he is Song Ming, and Cheng Wei would not serve him. With a long sigh, he went to hail a taxi, reported the address to the driver and sat in the back seat, purely nervous.

I don't know what kind of interview but he has to go through it, he is working hard, it is fake not to be nervous!Song Fan was like a little daughter-in-law who was going to meet her parents-in-law, rubbing her buttocks on the seat, twisting and twisting...

His butt was about to get watered out by him, and he arrived at Huaer International. Song Fan paid 38 yuan to get out of the car, glanced at the 26-story building, and plunged in.

Take the elevator to the third floor, and when you get out of the elevator, you will be facing an image wall with the words: Yunlan Studio.

Could it be the Game Dajin Studio?If he is taller, he might be a studio in the performing arts industry!

The difference between the two is a bit big. Song Fan didn't dare to jump to conclusions. After looking around for a few times, there was no result, so he walked directly towards [-], but he didn't meet anyone along the way. Song Fan became more and more suspicious that he had arrived at the game studio.

With complicated emotions, he knocked on the door of Room [-], and a woman inside said, "Come in." Song Fan pushed the door open and entered.

Song Fan stood there and glanced at the girl, he thought she was pretty good, and it was a bit of a loss to be a game studio, so he said, "Hello, my name is Song Ming, I'm here for an interview."

The woman smiled at him, twirled the pen between her fingers, and said to him: "Don't be so stiff, relax, I will call the manager now, and he will come to check on you later, just say something, my name is Ma Kouzhi, currently in charge of the company's personnel, you can call me Sister Ma."

Song Fanxin said that I am already 26 and told you to look like a girl who just graduated from university, don't be too hard on you!

Ma Kouzhi picked up the phone to make a call, and after a while, a man in his thirties with well-proportioned features, sharp outlines, a neat suit, and an extraordinary demeanor walked in, sat on the sofa chair inside, said a few words to Ma Kouzhi, and then rushed to Song Fan He smiled and asked, "Shall we start?"

Undoubtedly, this person is the manager. Song Fan was stunned by this person's smile, and felt that this smile was familiar. No, not only this, but also his appearance and figure, all seemed familiar, but now there is no time to think about it. No, he stabilized his mind and replied, "Okay."

"Suppose you are a vampire, and now you want to suck your lover's blood, please act out this part." The man leaned back in his chair, showing appreciation.

It seems that this studio is engaged in performing arts, and has nothing to do with game gold or anything. He came here this time, most likely to apply for an artist. Song Fan bit his tongue and suppressed the excitement in his heart, and he was about to start the show. The opportunity is rare, and he has to make good use of it.

No one said that they would cooperate with him in acting, so he had no choice but to put his idea on the one-person-high vase in the corner.

First he threw the briefcase on the ground randomly, and then rushed towards the vase in three steps at a time. The movement of his body was so great that he even opened the top button of his shirt. Song Fan ignored it completely, raised his hand, and grabbed the neck of the vase. Crooked, revealing a grinning expression.

Seeing this situation, Ma Kouzhi said as a vampire lover: "Song...Song Ming, what are you doing?" The surprise and fear were well expressed.

Song Fan moved his head closer to the vase, as if approaching his lover's face, a little smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, his eyes were actually obsessed, and he whispered softly: "You are beautiful..." His expression was a little dazed, and the hand holding the vase said loosen up.

"Your lover took the opportunity to push you away," said the manager.

Song Fan staggered back a few steps, just stood still, started to rush to the vase, roughly pulled it in front of him, stuck out his tongue, and greedily licked and licked the vase.

Ma Kouzhi closed her eyes, the picture was so beautiful that she dared not look at it, the manager rested her chin on her hand, staring at the man's movements with great interest.

"If you don't speak again, you will die." The manager said lightly.

Song Fan, who was licking happily, showed a struggling look, retracted his head, raised his head, opened his mouth wide, and let out a mournful growl. When he lowered his head again, he looked at the vase with a ferocious expression. He didn't hesitate anymore and bit at its neck .

The vase was shaken by him, and the hard porcelain surface hit his teeth, um, it hurt a little, and then Song Fan was bleeding, he let go of the vase, looked directly at it and took two steps back, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, he Cruel laugh, a little sad in the laugh.

Ma Dan, it's hard work to interview this labor interview!

Ma Kouzhi opened his eyes earlier, seeing Song Fan's eyes flickering, but the manager showed no expression, looked at Song Fan for a while, and then asked the next topic: "You and your brother turned against each other, and your attitude after killing each other. "

Song Fan couldn't help but glanced at the manager, thinking that your world is so dark, he didn't hesitate, knelt down on one knee, stared at a floor tile on the ground, and said solemnly: "Brother."

He touched one end of the floor tiles with his hand, as if touching his younger brother's hair, and continued: "It's all my brother's fault, I didn't discipline you well, and made you make mistakes again and again, and came to this point."

"I didn't stand up until the end, but I'm against you, I, I..." Song Fan lowered his head to the cold surface of the floor tiles, and said in pain, "I killed you, my hands are covered with blood. Your blood, the wounds on your body, were all drawn by me one by one, brother!"

Fuck!Song Fan felt that the performance was a bit exaggerated, so he restrained himself immediately...

"Brother," Song Fan left the floor tiles, still staring at it, and continued, "I will take care of your woman, don't worry, I won't touch a finger of her, even if I'm alone forever Move her, she will always be yours! Brother..."

Although Song Fan is very restrained, his performance is still very exaggerated, he is almost crying, acting out of the script on the spot, really tired!

Looking at the two gatekeepers, Ma Kouzhi lowered his head and covered his mouth and snickered, his shoulders were shaking all the time, but the manager was very calm.

The manager asked him: "I don't understand this very well. What do you want to express?" Song Fan twitched his lips, thinking about it and said: "My brother gave up the person he likes to my younger brother. My younger brother has betrayed the public morally. My elder brother killed me." After the death of my brother..."

"I understand!" The manager interrupted him, stood up and said, "Very well, go back and wait for our notification." Seeing Song Fan stop talking, he seemed to be inspecting and chasing someone away.

Song Fan didn't think much, nodded to the two, said hello, and left here.

When he returned to the elevator, the elevator door just opened, and Song Fan was about to go in, but the person walking towards him was actually Su Cheng.

The author has something to say: Sioux City: I am at the bottom of this chapter?Did you really write about me as the main character?

Noon: Look, Song Fan!He came alive, came, came!