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That night, Zhou Buqi went to the Shangri-La Hotel.

I checked Xu Wenxuan for more than half an hour.

According to the preliminary conclusion, she really didn't seem to be lying.

This really surprised Zhou Buqi.

That's Nortel!

An art student who pursues acting as her life, has maintained a perfect body in her junior year. How narrow is her social circle? Or how strictly she was controlled?

You must know that the most important thing in a career as an actor is to socialize, and opportunities are won in interpersonal communication. No one can sit at home and then acting opportunities fall on their heads.

Except for a few people who became popular all the way thanks to the support of their big bosses, most of the famous actors grew up step by step by relying on their own cleverness and ingenuity.

In terms of hard work, struggle, and hard work, the actor industry is by no means worse than any other industry.

The difference is that in other industries, with these three qualities, one can basically look like a person.

The actor industry is different. The essence of this industry is opportunity, and the essence of opportunity is social interaction.

In order to get a chance, it is not uncommon for many actors to sit on their laps with wine, sleep with poison, kneel and beg.

In the face of opportunities, hard work, hard work, struggle, even performance skills, professionalism, professionalism...all of these are not important.

Opportunity is the soul of the entertainment industry.

Everyone said that Nortel produced stars, and Chinese opera produced actors. Zhou Buqi thought that Nortel students would have a deeper understanding of the entertainment industry, and teachers would offer more social courses in addition to professional courses.

"Your teacher didn't teach it?"

Zhou Buqi had checked her body and was quite satisfied with the result. However, he didn't dare to guarantee 100% that his test result was correct, so he started to unbutton his shirt. He still had to experience it himself before he could know.

Xu Wenxuan is a big girl after all, with a red face, she pulled the quilt to cover her naked body, her eyes dodged, "What...what?"

"It's useless for you to go to the film and television base every day like this. This is not the way to be a star."

"The teacher doesn't talk about these things." Xu Wenxuan shook her head, and then she sneered, "Those who stay in school to become teachers can't get along in the circle. If they can eat well, who wants to be a teacher?"

Zhou Buqi shook his head and laughed.

Xu Wenxuan was persistent and seemed extremely dissatisfied with this, "At first we didn't know much about it. In the past two years, we and a few classmates ran there whenever we had time. We all wanted to be like Liu Yufei and become a big star. Later, we gradually Knowing that she is supported by a big boss, everyone's mentality has changed."

"And you?"

"Me? I want to be popular too."

"Is this the pursuit?"

"ah?"

Xu Wenxuan was slightly taken aback, not knowing what he meant by this.

Zhou Buqi looked at her for a while, and somehow put back the shirt he had taken off.

Xu Wenxuan was confused and a little confused, "Uncle, are you not staying?"

"Um."

"Did I say something wrong?"

"without."

Zhou Buqi only replied one word, with a calm expression.

Xu Wenxuan was terrified, her eyes turned red in an instant, she threw off the quilt and jumped off the bed, hugged him like crazy, afraid that the opportunity would be lost just like this, tears fell down, "Uncle, tell me, what's wrong with me Already? I’ll change it, I’ll change it, can’t I change it?”

Finally, by chance and coincidence, she had the chance to get her hands on her dream.

How can she be willing?

She knew that she couldn't rely on her unreliable uncle. This was probably the only chance in her life to rewrite her fate.

Zhou Buqi patted her on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Okay, why are you crying? It has nothing to do with you. I am quite satisfied with the results of your examination."

"and you……"

"I suddenly remembered that there is still something to do, so I have to go back quickly."

"Yeah?"

Xu Wenxuan still hugged him tightly with her arms, for fear of slipping him away by accident, she was cautious in her words.

Zhou Buqi gave a faint "hmm".

"Uncle, can you not leave?" Xu Wenxuan pleaded bitterly.

"Can't."

Zhou Buqi shook his head resolutely, glanced at her sharply, "You stay here for now, I'll pay for the room later."

Xu Wenxuan looked up at him with pear blossoms in the rain, with a miserable expression on her face, "Then...then are you still here?"

"decide as things go."

Zhou Buqi looked down at his watch, as if he was very busy, then pulled away his arms wrapped around his waist, and left without looking back.

"Woooo..."

Xu Wenxuan squatted down on the stall all of a sudden, crying bitterly.

Zhou Buqi, who walked to the door, was very helpless, turned his head and said with a stern face: "Are you crying? I can't say no more! Cry!"

Xu Wenxuan burst into tears, thinking that crying spirit meant vixen.

"Also, don't call me uncle in the future, who did you learn this tune from? It's a mess!" Zhou Buqi stared.

Xu Wenxuan's crying became even louder, even her uncle was not allowed to cry, and the relationship became even more distant.

"Just call me brother from now on."

Zhou Buqi snorted, opened the door and left.

"elder brother?"

Xu Wenxuan's crying stopped abruptly.

In terms of age, she is two years older than Zhou Buqi.

Of course, with her thick skin, it's fine to call her Dad, let alone Brother. But what does the word "brother" mean? Is it close, or alienated?

If he really didn't like that tone, it would be inappropriate to call him uncle or father, and it would be safer to call him brother.

It seems that there is no chance.

...

Wen Zhixia was surprised.

Looking at the time, it was only past eight o'clock in the evening.

"Why are you back?" Wen Zhixia's eyes widened.

Zhou Buqi laughed and said: "This is my home, where can I go if I don't come back?"

Wen Zhixia put down the management books in his hands, walked over with a smile, and indeed smelled a touch of elegant fragrance, and gave him a white look, "What's wrong? Didn't succeed?"

Zhou Buqi pretended to be at a loss, what?

"You're still pretending!" Wen Zhixia Jiao snorted, curled her lips, with a look of contempt, "You think I don't know? As soon as Wu Yu left, you were flamboyant, right? Tell me, who did you hook up with again this time? Yes Is that your little sister?"

Zhou Buqi laughed, hugged her and kissed her, "What? Teacher Wen is jealous?"

"Eat your head!"

Wen Zhixia pushed him, disliked the smell on his body, and said angrily: "Hurry up and take a bath, this is my house, don't bring the fox smell back."

"As for?" Zhou Buqi was speechless, went to sit down on the sofa, stretched his waist, "Can't you be more magnanimous? Do you know how much patience it took me to go from gentle to gentle?" Came back from the countryside? It’s okay if you don’t praise me, but you still complain to me, is it plausible?”

"I'm not complaining."

Wen Zhixia muttered softly, feeling a little guilty.

She is a smart person, knowing that what a man dislikes the most is a woman's endless whining and complaints, so she cleverly changed the subject and looked very curious: "You came back from Gentle Country? What's going on?"

"Want to hear?"

"I'll listen to you."

Zhou Buqi coughed lightly, held her in his arms, and said with a smile: "Mr. Wen, I want to raise you as a big wife, and maybe I will accompany me to some important occasions in the future..."

"Stop coaxing me, what about Wu Yu?" Wen Zhixia's heart was as sweet as honey, she gave him a happy look, and said angrily, "Don't think I don't know, she is your first love."

Zhou Buqi shook his head, "She is not suitable to be a big wife. If you take her to some important occasions, you may make a big joke, or you can hold the scene. But you also have shortcomings, that is, you are too stingy, and you have to worry about it." Virtuous and enlightened."

"I'm not stingy." Wen Zhixia heard such words for the first time, how could he be unhappy? Nestling in her arms, with her head resting on her shoulder, she said softly, "I have figured it out, as long as you love me and have me in your heart... I don't mind anything outside."

"Really?" Zhou Buqi looked at her with a half-smile.

Wen Zhixia knew that what she said was too false, so she blushed a little. After being stared at by his narrow eyes for a while, she immediately gave up, so she stretched out her hand and pinched his waist fiercely, "You are beautiful! How could I Seeing a scumbag like you! I'm so mad!"

Zhou Buqi laughed, hugged her, and said seriously: "Anyway, you have to work harder, and some thoughts should be changed. If you meet someone who is more virtuous and generous in the future, his aura will be no less than yours. Yes, what do you think? I can tell you that my little sister Bao is very good. She will be better than you in every way, even if I want to marry you, I will not be able to convince everyone. "

Wen Zhixia took a deep breath, with a calm expression, "Well, I get it, I will change it."

"Okay, don't talk about that, let me tell you about tonight's events, alas, even I admire myself, this concentration, this willpower...convince!"

"What's wrong?"

"Let's listen to my husband's detailed explanation..."

Zhou Buqi narrated the process of getting acquainted with Xu Wenxuan, and the experience of going to check her up tonight and leaving calmly.

"Why?"

Wen Zhixia couldn't understand, she didn't believe that her man was Liu Xiahui, didn't she take advantage of this kind of advantage? impossible!

"This opportunity, it's too easy to get it, so I won't cherish it." Zhou Buqi said.

"Huh?" Wen Zhixia frowned.

Zhou Buqi didn't hide it, and said frankly: "She just wants to be popular, it's just a chance to appear in the camera, it's not difficult for me. However, I can't let her succeed so easily."

"What's the meaning?"

"Hmph, doesn't she just want to be with me and become famous? If I do what she wants, I will do her so hastily and praise her. Do you think she will cherish it? Will she be obedient? Especially after she becomes popular, The people she contacts are also different, will she still be obedient then? Maybe there will be trouble!"

"You can make her obedient by pretending to be Liu Xiahui?"

"This is knowledge!"

Zhou Buqi looked like an old pedant, shaking his head and saying: "This woman is an emotional animal, and emotions are nerve threads. First create a beautiful dream, and then ruthlessly crush it. Under such circumstances, her psychological and ideological defenses will collapse, and she will have a mentality of obedience. She must not follow them in everything, that is licking the dog, and there will be no good end. She must know how to refuse and treat acceptance as a reward. This If you do this a few times, their nerves will be pulled away by you, and they will be obedient to you. This Xu Wenxuan is still tender."

Wen Zhixia's face was pale, his eyes were blazing, and he said through gritted teeth: "Zhou Buqi, what do you mean? You say you want to marry me and make me a big wife, are you making me a beautiful dream? How do you want to control me?" ?”