On the bone

When did Mu Mingyi's unreliability start.

Is it not as good as a student who is not a film major, and a vegan with zero foundation and zero acting skills has to be considered? It was just to start making such an inconsequential film...

Zhao Rui really couldn't figure it out, but followed Mu Mingyi to today in a daze.

After working as an actor agent for so many years, it was the first time he had the idea of ​​going back to work and changing careers.

"Brother Rui, trust me, he can come and try."

Zhao Rui, who was clutching his head and scratching his hair, was taken aback by this title. After being Mu Mingyi's manager for so many years, he would only call him that when his posture was extremely low. For this person, this is already It's the ultimate flattery.

Facing Shang Mu Mingyi's sincere gaze, Zhao Rui curled his lips for a while, then picked up his mobile phone from the table, walked backwards towards the door, and tapped him with his hand, which meant that he owed the favor to wait for the Lord.

Walking out of the hotel gate, Zhao Rui lit a cigarette. He was now relying on this thing to continue his life. When he got close, he stood there and stared at this person for a while. He was quite thin, but not skinny, and his lines were well-proportioned without showing his ribs. , There are no muscle traces deliberately built by frequent gyms, just like his white skin, completely natural.

It doesn't look amazing, that's all.

Zhao Rui had been working for too long, and his occupational diseases were deeply rooted. His eyes were like an automatic scanner, and he checked the person from beginning to end before he put out the cigarette and walked towards him.

It's almost playing now, and they are about to pack up and leave.

When he came to the side, the man raised his head and gulped water. Because he drank too much, the water that he didn't have time to swallow wet his neck. Zhao Rui looked at his shiny and wet neck and the Adam's apple sliding up and down.

After the other party finished drinking, he began to introduce himself.

"Little brother, I am the manager of Mu Mingyi's studio. I have watched you for a long time, and I think there is a role that suits you very well. I wonder if you are interested in coming to audition?"

Enough politeness and enough professionalism, Zhao Rui felt good about himself, but at the next moment he got a strange look that looked like a monster.

"Where are you looking at me?" the other party asked.

……

Is this the point?

Shouldn't he be shocked by the name 'Mu Mingyi' and stutter?

Blinking in wonder, Zhao Rui immediately took out his business card and handed it over: "This is my business card, take a look."

As soon as he took it, he was amputated by a hand. A young man with a short cut, lean and tall came over and put his arm around the man's shoulders, and snatched the business card by the way. Zhao Rui was not sure if the target person saw it or not. But he must have been distracted by this, because he heard him exclaim afterwards.

"Mu Mingyi?!" The short-haired young man magnified his eyes several times, and looked at the person in his arms with an exaggerated expression: "Of course, what the fuck is this?!"

"I don't know!" Ning Huiran pushed him away and snatched back his business card, turned around to look at it a few times, then raised his head and said to Zhao Rui, "What on earth do you do?"

I introduced it with my mouth, and the big Chinese characters are still printed on the business card. Are you mentally retarded? !

Restraining his impatience, Zhao Rui knew that the other party didn't believe him at all, and didn't take him seriously: "Little brother, I'm a studio, uh... I'm in charge of actors' management, this business card is genuine, you can check it online..."

Before he finished speaking, the business card was stuffed back, Ning Huiran waved his hand at him, like driving away those people who are pestering you to sell your things on the street, with disdain and disgust in his eyes, talking and walking away Go and find someone else.

The flat-headed man didn't believe it either, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, regardless of them turning around and leaving.

Just when Ning Huiran was about to leave, Zhao Rui pulled his arm, but it was unnecessary, Zhao Rui himself knew that he couldn't swallow this breath at this moment, couldn't stand others treating him as a liar, and the task was abandoned early It's in the back of your head.

"You don't believe me, do you? If you don't believe me, I'll show you there! Mu Mingyi is in that hotel," Zhao Rui pointed his chin in the direction: "Don't you just believe everything when you see him?"

Zhao Rui didn't believe that there would be anyone who didn't know that Mu Mingyi carried this big banner and swaggered, and everyone would have to bow down under the altar.

Ning Huiran indeed looked over, the floor-to-ceiling glass on the first floor of the hotel was dark in color, deliberately creating a sense of privacy, only the general outline of the man could be seen, his figure was slender and straight, even sitting on the back of the chair, he was upright, The hat was pulled down very low, and his face could not be seen clearly, but he could tell that he was looking at this side with his head slightly tilted.

Ning Huiran really doesn't know who Mu Mingyi is, not to mention the star chasing circle, even those celebrities who are familiar with the streets, he doesn't know who is right, he may have heard the name, but he can't remember the face at all, except for his studies and Dude, his world is only sleeping and fighting landlords.

"Who is he? I don't know him. Let go of your hand." His cold eyes fell on Zhao Rui's hand, with fierceness.

As if being stung, Zhao Rui suddenly let go, most of this action came from the terrified reaction of "I don't know who Mu Mingyi is": "How can you not know Mu Mingyi, where did you come from?! "

Physical contact, the voice was not low, the few players who played the ball were attracted, and the one who pushed and shoved first was the man with a flat head, pointing at Zhao Rui and shouting: "What are you doing?! It's endless, right?"

Zhao Rui didn't care about him, and still had a good time with Ning Huiran: "You old man, why are you so timid, are you afraid of being cheated of money or being robbed, worse than a little girl!"

Yes, I recalled that when I was young, I used the guise of an actor's agent to deceive many young girls in the street. Few of them missed, why is the price so low now.

The other two buddies didn't know why, so they surrounded Zhao Rui defensively and winked at Pingtou, meaning what's the matter?

"Don't fart here, where are you going to shoot? How much is it?" Pingtou pulled Ning Huiran behind him, preventing Zhao Rui from going any further.

The two companions stared round and blinked fiercely.

Zhao Rui sneered: "Just shoot on this island, once you pass the audition, you will be paid [-]."

"Fifty??" Everyone was puzzled.

"Ten thousand."

A light and fluttering pronunciation showed Zhao Rui's refreshing feeling, and he wanted to see these bastards who had never seen the world before, their jaws dropped in shock, their eyes burst into drooling idiots.

In fact, there is no need for so much, an amateur, and no brokerage company to pick up the skin, give him [-] yuan, you have to kneel down and call him father, Zhao Rui knows that it is a compensation, but if you say it, you can't get it back.

Sure enough, the effect was immediate. Except for Ning Huiran, the other three all screamed loudly...

The most excited one was the crew-cut man, who yelled at Ning Huiran to immediately agree, even if he was shooting a third-grade film, he had to go all out. Ning Huiran disagreed, laughed and scolded them as beasts, told them to fuck off, and was willing to shoot himself.

"The problem is that people don't like us. Look at Ranran's skin and tender flesh, which is so fresh!" The crew-haired man said, provoking Ning Huiran wretchedly, and rubbed his smooth chest.

Ning Huiran was furious, and went up to fight him. The flat-haired man laughed and took advantage of his unpreparedness, took the mobile phone in his trousers pocket, and threw it neatly to the one standing next to Zhao Rui, and then threw Ning Huiran on the ground. He even called another person to help subdue Ning Huiran.

Ning Huiran was so angry that his mouth was fragrant, he was half naked, wet and sweaty, and a lot of fine sand was stuck to him when he struggled.

Here, the buddies knew his lock screen password, left Zhao Rui's mobile phone number, and added WeChat to each other.

When Ning Huiran was let go, everything was a foregone conclusion.

Without giving him the slightest chance of turning things around, a few people hurriedly pulled their arms and legs, stretched Ning Huiran up and walked out of the beach. A pose for a phone call.

The chaos was like a farce, leaving Zhao Ruichu stunned in place. He was stunned for a while, looking down at his phone. The friend who had just connected with each other wrote 'Ning Huiran' on WeChat.

This……

It can't be a real name, can it?

**

Zhao Rui guessed right, this is a real name.

Ning Huiran's WeChat only adds people he knows, meets by chance, nods acquaintances, and passes him by. He has the habit of cleaning up the friend list regularly.

Zhao Rui was not dealt with in time because after Ning Huiran was forked out of the beach, he was dragged away to eat Haisai in full swing. The seafood stall was full of noise from drinking and punching. After drinking for three rounds, everyone except Ning Huiran yelled He went to the bar to pick up girls until dawn, and if a girl didn't get it or didn't want to play with his buddies, he would pay for it as a treat.

Needless to say, it was Ning Huiran again.

He didn't like this, instead of sweating profusely on the bed, it would be better to form a team with his brothers to fight, howling and cursing in the bloody wind.

If it wasn't for the entry of Zhao Rui's WeChat, Ning Huiran would have forgotten about this person.

Wearing a headset, I quickly glanced at it, and it read: 10:30 tomorrow morning, Tianyu Hotel, 1510, get the room card at the front desk.

It was too late to delete the block, a call request popped up suddenly, it was my buddy Ding Hui.

Ning Huiran took off the headset and muted it. When swiping the phone, he turned on the speakerphone. He took a cigarette in his mouth and lit it. He knew that Ding Hui's call must be about his mother's surgery. His mother was diagnosed with advanced kidney cancer, and his buddy felt uncomfortable, and he was also having a hard time. With a bang, he threw the lighter back on the table, and Ning Hui ran offline and turned off the computer.

"Huizi, how is our mother?" He asked after taking a puff of cigarette.

"She's okay, but she's out of money," the voice over there couldn't hide the bitterness, and brought out some unspeakable embarrassment: "Of course, look at you..."

"How far away?" Ning Huiran interrupted him.

The other party was silent for a long time, and said with difficulty: "There are quite a lot, give as much as you have."

In fact, Ning Huiran had already lent him tens of thousands for this matter, and Ding Hui knew that he had already been squeezed dry.

"Okay, just wait for me to believe it." In the same indifferent and infinitely warm tone, Ding Hui's eyes burned, and he quickly thanked him before he choked up, and hung up the phone.

The dialog box disappeared, and it became Zhao Rui's text message again.

Unable to take his eyes off, Ning Huiran scratched his hair vigorously, and finally cursed in a low voice, fuck...