Morbid Dependence of Rebirth

The high heels stomped on the ground, "Fuck you, I will pay you back half at most!"

Wei Bai, who didn't expect to get everything back at once, suddenly narrowed his eyes with a smile, and waved his hand, "Deal, I'll go up to pick him up, you wait here."

Liz moved his middle finger to Wei Bai, who was going upstairs, and then kicked the man standing aside who had never said anything expressionlessly, "You go there and wait for me——the room with the evil spirit carved on the door , wait obediently, if you dare to run away, I will unload that guy of you!"

The man lowered his eyebrows, responded softly, and walked away with his steps.

When Wei Bai pushed open the door, a low voice "Shi Li" suddenly came out of the already silent earphones. He slightly raised his eyebrows and walked towards the man who was still lying on the instrument with his eyes closed. past.

Moral has a strict hierarchy system. In addition to being paranoid about hierarchy, the people inside only have two names for people outside the organization, prey and trash. They are obsessed with all tricks to play tricks on people. Either way will get them excited.

Miao Tu is a person who has a special status in the organization that Wei Bai met after he took over the position. Because of his similar taste, Wei Bai can always find some experimental products of Miao Tu from Miao Tu that no one else has seen before.The one that Shi Que is lying on is also a toy that Wei Bai brought from Miu Tu not long ago, it can stimulate the memory in the human brain, and constantly strengthen a certain memory according to the different reactions.

Mutu has recently fallen in love with the human brain, and recent research has been heading in that direction.

"People, if you always do one thing, no matter how strong your spirit is, it will be defeated. It's like staring at a fly. Gradually, you will feel that you have seen the expression of that fly, and then you will Start thinking about whether it is mocking you." While talking, Mutu was still teasing a little white mouse, he put the little white mouse on the pool, pressed the little white mouse's head and forced it to stare straight at water surface.

"People are actually very fragile. If you are not careful, you will be killed by your own imagination."

Wei Bai's last pet died at the place where Shi Que was lying now, Wei Bai only tortured him for three hours, and the man closed his eyes tightly and couldn't breathe.

"Ayu, Ayu?"

Wei Bai lay beside Shi Que's ear, softly calling, "Open your eyes, quick, open them."

Shi Que frowned, his face was pale, his eyelids were constantly fluttering, but they never opened. Wei Bai seemed to have expected this situation long ago, and still called him in a low and soft tone tirelessly.

"Ayu...Ayu, get up, Ayu."

"Ayu."

"Ayu?"

Shi Que grabbed Wei Bai's arm fiercely, inserted his five fingers into it fiercely, and his body jumped up. He plunged into Wei Bai's arms, his whole body trembling slightly.

His back was undulating slightly, the man who has always been able to restrain his emotions very well was taking a deep breath subconsciously, Wei Bai curled his lips, and slowly stroking his back for him in line with his rhythm.

Shi Que's comforting words did not stop, "It's over, nothing happened, don't be afraid... Does your throat hurt? Your breathing is a bit noisy."

Shi Que gradually calmed down, he didn't listen to Wei Bai's words, but the low tone unexpectedly made him feel comfortable, he closed his eyes and took a few breaths, the burning throat made him silent After a while, he slowly pushed Wei Bai away.

Wei Bai sat down on the side, very happy that Shi Que really woke up, his brows and eyes were full of smiles, Shi Que covered his mouth and coughed a few times, raised his eyes and looked at him, "Did I talk a lot? "

Wei Bai hid the earphones before he came in. Shi Que didn't know that there was a tool in the room that could transmit the sound to Wei Bai, "I don't know, I just heard a few screams downstairs."

Shi Que pursed his lips, his face was so pale that no change could be seen, and after a long time, he said in a low voice: "I always thought I couldn't make any sound..."

In the middle of speaking, Shi Que's throat was choked again, he coughed a few times in a low voice, and spoke again, "I probably understand what it feels like not being able to speak."

Wei Bai still smiled gently and didn't say anything.

Shi Que's role to compete with Gong Minglang is dumb, and Shi Que is a counterfeit, allowing him to hone his acting skills better than Gong Minglang, who has long been accustomed to acting, in just a few days. Absolutely impossible.

When there is no way out, for Wei Bai, who uses this instrument that can deceive his perception to directly experience the feeling of being speechless, there will be no doubt that Wei Bai is playing with him Suspect.

Because only the memory is deteriorating and played back, he can only watch but cannot speak or participate, because the only bamboo pole that can save him appears in front of him, so he will not doubt the intention of the person who stretched out the bamboo pole.

"I'll take you back to rest." Wei Bai stood up, Shi Que sat on the spot and took a few deep breaths before standing up.

He calmly followed Wei Bai out, ignoring Wei Bai's unchanging ramblings, some fragments left in his brain were still playing back, he lowered his eyes and calmly suppressed the urge to perceive, he didn't see anything, Behind the stairs he passed, the woman who was so shocked that she almost screamed.

"I'll see you on the day of the audition." When he left his house, Wei Bai lightly rubbed his face, "Have a good rest, baby."

Then, it got dark.

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☆. Before the announcement ([-])

"That guy is really annoying, he's obviously just a manager." Shi Li said expressionlessly, the kitchen knife in his hand chopped heavily onto the chopping board, and the pork underneath was immediately split in half.

After he was attacked by Wei Bai and passed out today, he didn't wake up until Shi Que went home and went upstairs to call him. He missed the time to confront Wei Bai again. Shi Li felt very resentful about this, especially when he noticed Shi Que was a little absent-minded.

Shi Que stood at the side, holding an egg just out of the refrigerator in his hand, with a calm expression, watching Shi Li for a while, then slowly put the egg on the counter, turned around and prepared to go out.Shi Li frowned, and grabbed Shi Que's hand.

"Did he do something to you? You look very bad."

Shi Que paused, his eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had just discovered that Shi Li was talking to him, then his eyes darkened again, he turned his face, pressed his temple, and said calmly: "It's okay, I went out for a walk today, and I'm a little tired."

"Well——" Shi Li looked at Shi Que carefully, as if he wanted to find clues from Shi Que's face, but Shi Que's expression was always indifferent, except for the erratic eyes, he couldn't see the peace What's the difference.

This seems to be more serious.Shi Li pursed his lips, put down the kitchen knife, pushed Shi Que, and said, "Go and have a rest, and I'll bring the porridge to you after I finish cooking it——Your face is too haggard."

Normally, Shi Que would have declined a few words to tell Shi Li not to worry, but now he is not in that mood at all, and his thoughts have not turned to that. After a few "hmm", he slowly walked upstairs walked over.

Shili's worried gaze behind him didn't disappear until he entered the door. Shique pressed his aching forehead and slowly lay back on the bed. He turned his eyes to the dark sky outside the window. The noise made him unable to sleep.

The most important thing in acting is to be able to completely transform one's thoughts and feelings into those of the characters in the play, and then breathe with the frequency that the character would use, speak the words that the character would say, and the movements and demeanor will change with the character's thoughts .

If Shi Que couldn't experience the thinking of a mute, he wouldn't be able to perfectly interpret this role.Because if he himself can't integrate into this role, he won't be able to bring any emotion to the audience.

So Wei Bai asked Shi Que to really try the sadness that could not be opened. Seeing all the sad things happening in front of his eyes, he was obviously driven to despair, but his mouth still couldn't even make a sound, and the sadness was choked in his heart. , unable to vent, even seeing happy things, there is no way to sigh or even laugh out loud.

"You can't reveal your secrets." Wei Bai said something like this before he lay down on the instrument.

He just said that Shi Que can't reveal his secrets, not that Shi Que must get the role, but with this subtle difference, Shi Que guessed Wei Bai's persistence in getting Gong Minglang to make a re-enactment movie.

But he can't lose.

Shi Que closes his eyes, learns to sing, learns to dance, he has done so many things that he never even thought about before, it is simply impossible for him to stop acting, let alone to cover up You Mo's identity, just because of the hard work he put in these days, he couldn't lose to Gong Minglang in the audition.

Shi Que clenched his fists and tried to ignore the noise in his ears. He turned sideways and took out his mobile phone from the bedside to set the alarm. After pressing a few times, he realized that the mobile phone had been turned off, and his heart sank.

After the charger was connected, Shi Que turned on the phone, and before he had time to see how many missed calls there were on the phone, the phone vibrated, Shi Que shook his hand, and the call was connected.

"You Mo! What the hell are you shutting down again! Shutting down again!" Yin Kongjun's almost crazy voice bombarded from the other end instantly, "Is there a reward for shutting down? Is there a reward? Tell me, is there a reward!"

"..." Shi Que silently took the phone away, and waited for Yin Kongjun's voice on the phone to subside before bringing the phone back.

"..." Yin Kongjun fell into a strange silence.

After waiting for a while, Shi Que took the initiative to speak, "A Jun, you..."

"You Mo! You really threw your phone aside! You, you, you, you, you, you want to rebel?" Yin Kongjun was so angry that his tongue was tied up, he took a few breaths and managed to calm himself down. "Master You! Master You! Don't you understand my feelings? Ah?!"

Shi Que opened his mouth, but no sound came out. He frowned and coughed a few times, "Sorry, my phone is out of battery. I... have been writing songs today, so I didn't look at my phone."

If Yin Kongjun knew that he was robbed by Wei Bai and went to other places at this juncture, Yin Kongjun would probably pass out with a roll of his eyes.

Thinking of this, Shi Que ignored the only guilt in his heart, and Yin Kongjun was silent on the phone for a while, only the slight sound of typing on the keyboard came from.

"Ahem." After a while, Yin Kongjun reluctantly said, "Have you written the melody?"

"No, I'm still looking for inspiration." Shi Que said without changing his face.

Seemingly able to understand the difficulty of writing a song, Yin Kongjun didn't say anything more, told Shi Que to pay attention to the communication at any time in the future, and then talked about business in a serious manner, "The matter between you and Wei Bai has been suppressed by the company, and it hasn't caused much trouble until now. A commotion, but some follow-up work still needs to be done."

"When you get the role of "The King" in a few days, the company will arrange a press conference. In addition to announcing your official comeback, it will also announce the matter of "The King". At the end, you will be arranged to explain and Regarding Wei Bai's relationship, I will give you the lines to answer after the audition is over."

Yin Kongjun was silent for a while, and his voice suddenly became indifferent, "A Mo, have you noticed that these arrangements are all based on one premise."

Seemingly feeling the heaviness in Yin Kongjun's words, Shi Que couldn't help but get serious.

"The role of "The King"?"

"Yeah." Yin Kongjun's voice was cold, "The company has another arrangement for you. If it fails, the concert will be cancelled, and you can continue to rest for one month, three months... or half a year."

"You Mo, in this circle, you have disappeared for almost three months. You have seen how fast the metabolism here is, these years. I won't say much about the rest, you can think for yourself."

After finishing speaking, Yin Kongjun hung up the phone, Shi Que held the phone, sat by the bed, stared at the dark phone screen without saying a word, and then threw the phone aside for a long time.

If you fail the audition, you will quit this circle.

Shi Que sneered.

What a joke.

He fell back on the bed and closed his eyes tiredly. A few days ago, he was still suffering from various backaches and backaches from dancing and couldn't sleep well. Now, he couldn't sleep because of the two days of bombing.

The changes in the world are so unpredictable that he can't grasp it at all, and can only be pushed forward by the wind and waves, even if what appears in front of him is not a coast but a cliff.

Whether he was beaten to death on the cliff by the waves that pushed him, or saved by being gently pushed onto the beach, all depended on the hand named "For the King" stretched out by Chong Jane.

No one would be willing to give up their life after finally surviving the catastrophe.

A few days later, "Is the King" audition.

There are only three roles in "Being King", Chongjian arranged three auditions, the first day was for the mute, the second day was for the deaf, and the third day was for the rest of the normal people, because Chongjian had already announced that the dumb roles would only be auditioned. He chose between Gong Minglang and You Mo, so on the first day of the audition, Shi Que didn't meet any extra people.

Gong Minglang arrived in a hurry after Shi Que arrived at the waiting room. He had been catching up with the announcements and his time was tightly arranged. Wei Bai hardly gave him much rest time. He who had been working hard at the front line had been working hard all the time. He walked towards the sofa in the living room, usually approachable, elegant and courteous, he even greeted Shi Que after closing his eyes and resting for a few minutes.

"Your complexion is not very good." Gong Minglang slowly sat up straight, and began to restore his usual polite image, "Why don't you rest?"

Shi Que smiled. For several days, he had been practicing the dance steps Feng Yao taught him because of inexplicable anxiety. At night, he couldn't help but recall the scene of being chased by memory but unable to speak, the experience over and over again. With the sadness that can't be said, this kind of unconscious self-abuse has never stopped at all.

"You have dark circles under your eyes too." Opening his mouth, Shi Que finally made a sound after being stuck for a few seconds. He unnaturally adjusted his sitting posture to cover up the short-term weakness just now, "Busy at work?"

Gong Minglang smiled politely, "Actually, I'm used to it, and I'll be able to adjust after a few minutes of rest——Where's Mr. Yin? Didn't he follow you?"

Shi Que paused, "He's outside, I don't know what he's doing."

Gong Minglang sighed, and his smile became a little helpless, "Maybe I went to find him, Xiao Wei also went, although I said he went, it would only make him more unhappy."

He didn't say who "he" was, but it was obvious that that person was Chong Jian, Shi Que looked at Gong Minglang calmly for a while, and asked, "Why does Mr. Wei insist that you play "For the King"?"

Gong Minglang's tricky tricks in the light and in the dark made him fail the audition again and again. This kind of thing is already a secret that everyone knows. If it's just for puffing up, Wei Bai's persistence in this matter is still in the past. When the lack of insertion - came in, he would definitely give in, but Wei Bai didn't think about making Gong Minglang give up the movie at all.

"Actually, it's nothing." Gong Minglang smiled, his expression became lighter, and his words seemed to be wearing invisible shackles, which made people feel an invisible sense of restraint.

"It's just that I accidentally told Xiao Wei that this is his last work."

The author has something to say: Xiaogong, the bitter loyal dog [crossed out] Xiao Gong appeared again, and the rhythm of being abused again.

The elder brother was so bullied by Xiaobai that he was almost driving himself into a dick. QQ

Tsk tsk, my elder brother who has been recalling the feeling of being speechless vs the genuine Xiao Gong, who do you guys think will win?

Mr. Yan Zhexue, the land mine you smashed scared me, and I can’t even close my mouth now, thank you so much! ! ! ╭(╯3╰)╮! ! !

☆、Before the announcement ([-])

Chong Jian has directed a total of nine works since he was 22 years old with the action film "Follow". In the past nine years, "Being King" is his tenth work. This man is still the most famous In the era, no one knew that he would use "Being King" to mark the end of his director career.

"I want to make his movie. If I fail this time, there is really no hope." Gong Minglang had a faint smile on his face, and he couldn't see any sadness. The only thing that revealed his emotions was that he was getting more and more depressed voice, "He never regrets what he says."

He lowered his eyes and looked at his fingers, his eyes were as gentle as if he was looking at Chong Jane.Gong Minglang has always been a man who is very good at forbearance, otherwise he would not have been able to endure Chong Jian's willful torture until now, but now he seems to be out of control, and the curvature of his lips is slowly disappearing.

Shi Que didn't speak.

For Gong Minglang, it is his dream and obsession to act in a simplified play, but for him, this audition is related to his future, he can't do it, and he doesn't have any sympathy for Gong Minglang. Mind to do it.

The door was opened suddenly, Shi Que and Gong Minglang subconsciously looked towards the door, and Chong Jian who pushed the door in came into their sight.

"Redirection is good." Shi Que said.

Gong Minglang didn't speak, he looked at Chongjian in a daze, Chongjian glanced at him, the corner of his mouth smiled with a bit of coldness.

"What are you looking at?" Chongjian wore a V-neck dark blue sweater today, and his already feminine features looked more beautiful. He shook the cigarette in his hand, "Come here."

Both Gong Minglang and Shi Que stood up, and took a few steps towards Chong Jian. When Shi Que was about to speak, Chong Jian took a puff of cigarette impatiently, pointing at Gong Ming Lang, "You, you don't have to come over."

Gong Minglang didn't move his eyebrows, and after saying "yes", he returned to his seat, Chong Jian rolled his eyes even more irritatedly, took Shi Que's hand and walked out.

"Come find me in the audition room when he comes back." After speaking quickly, Chong Jian threw the cigarette butt into the trash can by the door, turned her head and left.

Shi Que, who was being pulled by him, looked back at Gong Minglang. The man who stayed alone in the room didn't notice that anyone was looking at him. Finally, a crack appeared on his calm expression. He frowned and covered his eyes. He smiled lowly twice.

Shi Que doesn't know how many years Gong Minglang has been chasing Chongjian, but judging from Gong Minglang's expression just now, this man's patience seems to have reached a critical point.

boom.

Chong Jian kicked open a door, and then pushed Shi Que in. Shi Que held back the restlessness in his heart and did not resist.

"Hey, make a crying face." Chong Jian took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, lit a new one and put it in his mouth. With a cigarette in his mouth, he squinted at Shi Que, "Don't show that stupid face , I made you cry, not to make you act stupid."

Shi Que settled down, "I know."

He walked to the side of the chair with heavy steps and sat down. He raised one leg and put it on the stool next to him. He raised his eyes to look at Shi Que and frowned.

"How many times are you going to tell me?"

Hearing this, Shi Que suddenly turned his attention to Chong Jian, his eyes were full of shock as if he suddenly found a clear spring in the desert, he seemed to see something that moved him to the point of tears, his throat rolled After a few strokes, he took a step back.

Chong Jian laughed, "That's good, that's right. I think you can make a movie called "Flastic". For your face, there should be a lot of people cheering for you."

What he said was very vicious, and he completely lost the cheerfulness and ease he had when they first met, and his expression became as if he had seen some unsightly garbage.

Shi Que pursed his lips, Chong Jian is notoriously tricky, but this is also the reason why he can pick the most suitable actors to shoot the best works, and he didn't expect to satisfy Chong Jian immediately.

"Sorry." Shi Que said calmly.

He didn't explain that it was because Chongjian's definition of crying was too broad, and he didn't say that it was because he didn't understand. He just said two words, then bent down and bowed to Chongjian.

Chong Jian held his chin, squinted at Shi Que who hadn't straightened his back, he took a breath of the cigarette, gray smoke slowly permeated from his nose and mouth, the room was silent without any sound.

After an unknown amount of time, Chong Jian lazily opened her mouth and spit out two words, "Look up."

When Shi Que raised his face, Chong Jian stretched out his hand, pinched his chin, and looked into his eyes fixedly. After a while, he took another breath of cigarette and said slowly, "I'll listen to your throat sobbing a few times." .”

dumb.

When Shi Que thought of these two words, he closed his eyes, and made a choked sound in his throat, hoarse and low, as if his fingertips were swipe slowly and forcefully on sandpaper.

Zhong Jian moved closer, Shi Que lowered his eyes and still whimpered as he wanted, but didn't notice his approach.Zhong Jian tilted her head, exhaled suddenly, and blew a puff of smoke into Shi Que's eyes.

When Shi Que reacted suddenly, he straightened up quickly, and slashed at Chong Jian with his hand, Chong Jian turned around to avoid it, and sat back on the chair again.

Shi Que stepped back calmly, and said calmly, "Sorry."

Chong Jian put out the cigarette on the armrest and laughed loudly. His originally gloomy face became more and more strange. He looked straight at Shi Que, and his tone became stronger, "If Gong Minglang takes this character, I really want you to voice him, tsk tsk, why can't you even make a crying expression?"

Shi Que heard the humiliating meaning in Chong Jian's words, but his face remained motionless, as if he didn't understand Chong Jian's words.

"Mr. Gong's acting skills are indeed very proficient."

"Hahaha, no, no, no, I won't use your test questions to test him." Chong Jian played with the lighter and smiled, "I've seen that guy cry too many times, you and him are not on the same level at all superior."

Shi Que raised his eyebrows slightly. Indeed, besides the audition, Gong Minglang would be tortured by re-simplification, and there must be a lot of other times. It is probably this person's pleasure to force Gong Minglang into various appearances.

"You are standing by the sea right now, with blood on your feet, lots and lots of blood," Chongjian suddenly changed her tone, raised her chin, and her eyes became contemptuous, "There are many corpses of children behind them, they didn't close their eyes, All eyes are on you, the sea breeze blows the smell of blood far away, you can't smell it, the sea in front of you is very calm, and the sky is also very blue."

"There is a person driving a boat towards you, he is the person who is here to pick you up, the person who treats you best in this world."

"He came to you and held out his hand to you."

……

Zhong Jian stretched out her hand towards Shi Que, with a gentle smile on her face that Shi Que had never seen before, Shi Que stared at him expressionlessly for a moment, the hand hanging by her side didn't move, and she didn't say anything.

"A Mo." Chong Jian called softly, "Come on, give me your hand."

……

Snapped!

Shi Que who was running towards the side suddenly fell to the ground, Zhong Jian looked at him indifferently, and didn't intend to approach him to help him.Crawling forward a few steps at a loss on the ground, Shi Que suddenly stood up staggeringly, he threw himself onto the chair Chong Jian was sitting on, raised the chair high, turned around and threw it at Chong Jian.

Chong Jane didn't hide, still stretched out his hand and looked into Shi Que's eyes quietly, the chair hit his shoulder heavily, he frowned, said in a low voice of pain, still didn't change his movements, his eyes were full of tenderness Looking at the lack of time.

He said, "Amo, give me your hand."

His answer was still a heavy blow from the chair. Shi Que looked at him indifferently, and threw the chair at him time and time again. After Chong Jian finally couldn't help but fell down, he smashed the chair away. , picked up the lighter that fell out of Chongjian's pocket, and stabbed it fiercely in Chongjian's heart like a knife.

Chong Jian twitched all over, tilted her face to one side, held her breath, and sat straddling him, with her upper body firmly pressed against his Shi Que, lying on his chest trembling, the strength of holding the lighter was still unceasing increase.

When the trembling on Shi Que's body stopped, Shi Que slowly slid off Chong Jian's body. He slowly climbed to the side and quietly lay beside Chong Jian. Stretch out, hold Chong Jian's fingers, and slowly tighten them.

Then there was a soft whimper, the sound was so small that it was almost inaudible, carrying sadness, carrying despair from the depths of the heart, a small, intermittent whimper.

Zhongjian suddenly smiled.

"It's still exaggerated." He said, holding Shi Que's hand behind his back, "Can't you correct this problem?"

Shi Que closed his eyes, and after a long time, he uttered three words, "I can't change it."

The cold sweat on his back stuck to his clothes, making him feel chills one after another.Zhong Jian sat on the ground, laughed for a long time, let go of Shi Que's hand and stood up, rubbing his body that was beaten up by Shi Que, and lazily picked up the cigarette case that fell a few meters away.

"I suspect that you are avenging your own personal revenge." He kicked Shi Que's hand and said, "Get up, I want to see Yin Kongjun and ask for hospital bills."

Shi Que stared at Chongjian for a while, and then realized what Chongjian really meant. He stood up, "Gong Minglang..."

Chong Jian's expression turned cold, "Don't worry about him, let's go directly."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a loud noise from one side, as if he had expected this to happen a long time ago, Chong Jian calmly took a cigarette and put it in his mouth, raised his hand, and slapped the two people standing at the door Say hello.

"Yo, long time no see."

Wei Bai stood at the door, his face full of irritability, he let out a "tch", and was about to speak when he was stopped by the silent man beside him.

Gong Minglang walked up to Wei Bai, his voice was very calm, "Why?"

Chong Jian kept her mouth shut and did not speak, Gong Minglang smiled and repeated, "Why?"

His cheeks were trembling slightly, as if he was gnashing his teeth, but he couldn't bear it even more because he still didn't get a response from Chong Jian, and his face began to turn pale.

"Jane! Why!"

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☆、Before the announcement ([-])

After finally waking up from sleep, Shi Que slowly stretched out his hand and took the mobile phone next to the pillow. After scanning the time with his eyes blindfolded, he immediately lay down on the pillow again.

Waking up at twelve in the middle of the night with nothing to do.He closed his eyes and sighed inwardly. After falling asleep in the back seat of the car after the audition, he actually slept for two full days and one night.

The stomach was already numb from hunger, but the body was still lazy and did not get up. Shi Que closed his eyes and listened to the sound of the wind blowing the branches outside the window. After struggling for a long time, he still couldn't bear the hungry stomach that kept screaming and crawled out of bed. stand up.

Because he has been falling asleep after the audition, he has not moved back to the house adjacent to Wei Bai's house, and Shi Li still stays in this house to take care of his daily life.When passing by Shi Li's room, Shi Que stopped, and there was a thin voice coming from the room, Shi Li's voice sounded very happy, although he couldn't hear what he was talking about.

The person who can chat so happily in the middle of the night is probably a lover.Shi Que walked lightly, and slowly walked past Shi Li's door. Ever since Shi Li returned to his hometown and reconciled with his lover during the Chinese New Year, Shi Li seemed to be in a good mood all the time, although because of the previous person who hurt Shi Li too many times, Shi Que doesn't like that person very much, but now Shi Li looks very happy, so he doesn't bother to interfere with Shi Li's affairs anymore.

It took nearly six years of long-distance running for Shi Li's relationship to come to fruition, and the relationship between him and Xi Yang has been involved so far, and now it seems to be fading, but as long as Xi Yang hasn't found the next one to like People, he has no way to rest assured.

As for Gong Minglang and Chongjian, who openly quarreled during the audition before, the relationship between the two of them seems to be more complicated and difficult. It is not difficult to imagine how hard it is for Chongjian to beat Gong Minglang all these years How much stress and pain it gave him.

After heating up the food that Shi Li deliberately left in the refrigerator, Shi Que took the food and sat down in the kitchen, picked up the chopsticks and began to eat quickly, he was really hungry and panicked.When he almost suppressed his hunger, Shi Que took out his cell phone. He vaguely saw a missed text message when he checked the time before, but he didn't have the heart to read it at that time, so he turned it off directly.

There were five text messages, two of which were from Yin Kongjun. Shi Que passed out right after getting into the car that day, scaring him enough.The first one was that he was asking if Shi Que had a good rest. It was sent yesterday morning, and the second one was sent a few hours ago. He asked Shi Que to go to the company to practice dancing and prepare for the press conference after he had a good rest.

After getting the role, Yin Kongjun breathed a sigh of relief, and his tone towards Shi Que eased a lot. He was really worried about Shi Que's acting career, so he valued the audition results so much.

The third one belonged to Wei Bai. Although Wei Bai was so angry that he wanted to slap Chongjian to death on the day of the audition, Gong Minglang slapped Chongjian suddenly, so he was taken aback. It was just pulling away Gong Minglang who had completely gone berserk.

My dear, congratulations on getting the role in "Being the King". To congratulate me, I will pick you up to celebrate tomorrow. Remember to wait for me.

Shi Que's eyebrows twitched a few times, and he swiped decisively to the next text message.

I heard you passed the audition, congratulations.The time was the night of the audition, and the sender was Xi Yang.

Shi Li said that you are still drowsy because you have been too nervous these days, please let me know after you have rested, and I will take you to the hospital.The time was an hour ago, and the sender was still Xi Yang.

Shi Que stared at Xi Yang's name for a long time, then slowly swallowed the food in his mouth, and put the phone screen down. Xi Yang is a very gentle person, but he is only gentle with fixed people. In the past, Xi Yang liked him, so he took advantage of this characteristic. Now that he is Xi Yang's most valued brother, all this seems to be more natural.

But he's just a fake after all.

"Let's not trouble him in the future."

Shi Que put the bowl into the dishwasher, suddenly, he pressed his forehead, his brows furrowed, his guilt was agitated, and he squeezed out an urge to confess.

Xi Yang would probably die of anger.

Shi Que smiled, feeling a little disappointed, if he wanted to be honest, he had to tell everything, even the dark things that only he and You Mo knew about.

"It can't be done now."

Shi Que rubbed his forehead, his tone was a bit lost, he turned off the light in the kitchen, and walked back upstairs lightly, the light in Shi Li's room had already been turned off, and his whispering voice also disappeared, his younger brother was talking with After the lover finished the conversation, Youyou went to sleep comfortably.

Resisting the urge to go in and have a look at Shi Li, Shi Que returned to the room.

Now, there are still three days until the press conference, less than a month before the concert, and only one month before the filming of "For the King".

Things were snowballing like a snowball. Originally, he just wanted to find out who was behind the scenes who robbed him, but now, he has so many responsibilities.

After sending a text message to Yin Kongjun that he had already rested, Shi Que lay back on the bed and fell asleep again.

Yin Kongjun came to knock on the door very early the next day, and he was very satisfied with Shi Que's behavior that he didn't move back to the building where Wei Bai lived, so even though the place was a little far away from the company, he didn't complain.

"You, you worked too hard for the audition." Yin Kongjun turned the steering wheel and began to criticize Shi Que, "If Mr. Shi hadn't told me that you hadn't slept for a few days, I would have been scared to death by you."

Shi Que looked out the window, held his chin and didn't speak, Yin Kongjun's nagging didn't bother him for a day or two, so Yin Kongjun didn't expect him to answer.

Nagging all the way, when Yin Kongjun temporarily stopped the car at a traffic light, he coughed and his tone became more serious, "You don't know that