I really don't want to be a star

Hong Feiwen was sitting on the sofa, looking at himself in the mirror.

Sitting on the sofa is his agent.

"Don't blame yourself for the endorsement. This is not your problem."

But obviously Hong Feiwen in front of the mirror was a little absent-minded. He stared at himself in the mirror, but there was deep hatred hidden in his eyes.

If it's not his responsibility, then who could it be?
The company gave the best resource support, and he found Xu Min again, and used dirty methods to brush the data.

But it turned out that he was not Su Zijin's opponent.

Hong Feiwen's hatred for Su Zijin increased tremendously in his heart, his eyes turned around, and he didn't know what to think.

The manager also expressed a headache for his artists.She knew that Hong Feiwen was a person with very strong self-esteem.

From the time when she was a trainee, she watched Hong Feiwen step by step to where she is today.

Crazy rehearsals... sleepless efforts... hoarse voices during song practice...

She saw all this and expressed her distress for Hong Feiwen.

Although Hong Feiwen has been crowned as a genius by various geniuses as he becomes famous, only she who accompanied him along the way knows that Hong Feiwen was never a genius, but an ordinary person who is willing to work hard.

Now that Su Zijin was standing in front of Hong Feiwen, it gave Hong Feiwen's self-confidence a shock.

The agent took out a contract, and seeing how Hong Feiwen blamed himself, he planned to comfort him.

"This is a national treasure contract. I have worked so hard to get it. You also know the strength of CCTV, so you must cherish it."

Hong Feiwen glanced at the contract on the table, and agreed with it.

"Xiao Fei, don't blame yourself. Sometimes, 90.00% hard work is better than some people's talent...

In the entertainment industry, some people are born to be fed by their ancestors. "

Hong Feiwen raised his eyes, looked at the manager not far away, and called her to stop.

"Sister Wang, do you think I still have a chance?"

"Don't be discouraged, you still have me. Isn't there a company behind this?"

Sister Wang's body trembled, the phone in the bag rang, she answered the phone and quietly walked out the door, speaking in a low voice.

"Director, what's the matter? How long will the program "National Treasure" take? I'll arrange the schedule..."

"No need for now, we have temporarily arranged an artist, let's put Hong Feiwen's matter aside for now!"

"Who? The artist stepped in temporarily, didn't we agree a long time ago?"

The manager's voice was a little flustered, and he asked quickly.

After listening to the voice on the other end of the phone, my heart stopped and I almost exclaimed.

"Is there really no chance?"

"I can't help it. It's the candidate chosen by the director of the Palace Museum, and I can't help it. I also apologize for this matter."

The manager thanked him one after another, and let out a long breath when the phone was hung up.

Opening the door, it was Hong Feiwen's dim eyes, and his handsome face was ashen, looking straight at her.

"Sister Wang, do you think I still have a chance?"

"Yes... I'm sorry, the matter of national treasures has to be put aside for the time being, Su Zijin stepped in."

The manager lowered his head slightly, not daring to look into Hong Feiwen's disappointed eyes.

But the expected outburst did not appear, instead Hong Feiwen turned around in disappointment and sat on the sofa.

The manager felt that he owed Hong Feiwen a little, so he said a few words and left the room.

Under the dim light, Hong Feiwen was sitting on the sofa, staring straight at the full-length mirror opposite, he saw the shadow of Su Zijin in his eyes under his messy hair, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

A fist hit the mirror, the mirror gradually cracked, and blood seeped from his fist.

The smile on his face became more permeable, and a voice that seemed to be whispering came from the empty room.

"Do you think I still have a chance?"

……

At home, Su Zijin had already prepared for the national treasure, packed his clothes and prepared to make an announcement.

After Liu Xinyu heard the news, she was so surprised that she couldn't speak for a long time.

"Really, you can find CCTV's programs, but they found you first!"

Liu Xinyu half-kneeled on the bed, covering her mouth with her hands and making a sound of astonishment.

Su Zijin looked into her eyes, smiled at his grades, scratched his nose and said with a smile.

"I can't help it, I'm just so powerful, they can see me with their eyes.

Come and kiss your husband. "

Su Zijin put down the clothes on hand, hugged Liu Xinyu on the bed, and smiled with her head tilted aside.

"Then come back quickly, the crew director of "Tengu". It is said that he is looking for you to join the crew in the next few days."

"How many days are left?"

"About two weeks! The Tengu drama is a film that Noon Sunshine has been planning for many years, and it has the possibility of hitting the three major domestic awards. If it is handled properly, it may even win the best actor.

You work hard for me and don't drop the chain. "

Liu Xinyu patted Su Zijin's head angrily, and looked into Su Zijin's eyes.

"Understood, you are not at ease when I do things."

Liu Xinyu got up, searched around the room, lowered her head and rummaged through the cabinet.

"This is the suit you're going to, and then it's cold at bj, prepare more clothes, and these are socks, don't smell them one by one for me, that one is tasteless, wear the other.

I don't know how Li Chengxin does things. "

"Big man, you really have a rough mind."

Liu Xinyu dug out three or four pieces of clothes from the cabinet, then walked to the bathroom with her hair on her slippers.

"Here's the moisturizer, here's the mask ... and the skincare."

Liu Xinyu didn't know where to find a lot of bottles and jars, and explained to Su Zijin how to use them.

Looking at the bottles and cans on the bed, Su Zijin was dumbfounded.

He is a big man, he usually goes out and uses so many things there.

Not to mention, he was only out for a week or so.

Is there a need for a troublemaker like Liu Xinyu to move?

Liu Xinyu stuffed the bottles and cans into the box, then picked up the clothes, folded them and put them in the box.

Looking at the thick stack of clothes, Liu Xinyu felt helpless.

"Next time on a business trip, change to a bigger suitcase."

Su Zijin gave her a kiss on the forehead.

"I'm just going to film a show, not move. Don't be too grand.

I promise you don't have to worry about it, I can take care of everything myself. "

"Tch, I hate my long-windedness again. If you can do it well, I will still clean up after you?
Tell me about your underclothes, there are holes in the back.There is also a white hand towel, I didn't recognize it when I went to the set last time.Thought it was gray? "

Liu Xinyu felt that Su Zijin was covered with thorns. According to her three views, how could the towel be torn?
There are also things like not applying moisturizer, which are totally against her common sense.

"By the way, quickly change your clothes for me, and I'll buy you some new ones."

"don't want……"

Su Zijin looked at Liu Xinyu, who was pinching her waist and following the housekeeper, and turned her head.

But under coercion and lure, he still obediently handed over his little Nei Nei, who had just been running in for a few months and had a tacit understanding with him, and was forced to put on a new one.

Liu Xinyu casually threw it into the trash can, complaining.

"Leave me and see how you live..."

"Then I won't leave you."

Su Zijin tied Liu Xinyu's face with a beard, and looked at her with happy and doting eyes.