Entertainment: Starting from playing the role of the villain in the competition

Wu Xuanyi pursed her lips and snorted, arched herself in the back seat to find a slightly more comfortable position, turned her head away, and stopped looking at Wu Zong.

Wu Xuanyi's actions were somewhat inexplicable.

A second ago, he was still yelling and saying that he was going to pick her up, but after receiving it, he groaned at himself, as if he was very dissatisfied.

What does it mean?

Wu Zong was a little confused, shrugged and stopped talking.

The road at night was smooth, and it didn't take long before the car arrived at the downstairs of Wu Zong's own small apartment.

Wu Zong opened the rear door and found that Wu Xuanyi had fallen asleep in the rickety car.

Sighing helplessly, Wu Zong turned around and put Xuanyi on his back, and hooked the car door with his feet.

"You said that you are usually like a small rice bucket, why is your body not heavy?"

Wu Zong muttered as he went upstairs, as if he was talking to Wu Xuanyi, but also as if he was talking to himself.

Take out the key to open the door and turn on the floor lamp.

Wu Zong turned around and closed the door. Just as he was about to throw Wu Xuanyi on the bed, he only heard a slight sob behind him. .

Chapter 123

Cried?

Wu Xuanyi who was behind her woke up at some point, lying on her back, sobbing softly.

"What show is this again?"

Wu Zong put Wu Xuanyi down, asked her to sit on the sofa in the living room, bent down and wiped Xuanyi's face.

"Why are you laughing and crying at the same time?"

"Didn't we be fine when we said goodbye to Mr. Denggan just now?"

"What's the matter, do you miss Mr. Light Pole?"

"This is really helpless, student Xiao Wu, Mr. Denggan is at work, I can't let him..."

"Wu Zong."

Suddenly, Wu Xuanyi stopped her sobbing, and called Wu Zong in a low voice with a hoarse voice.

Wu Zong's playful face froze like coaxing a child.

Wu Xuanyi had never called him that.

Xuanyi has always called him "Brother Zong" and "Brother Zong". Except for the first time the two met, she had never called him by his first name.

Under normal circumstances, when people are called by their full names, they will subconsciously get nervous.

Because what the other party said next was definitely not a joke.

Especially in the case of 23.

"What's wrong."

Wu Zong also withdrew his laughing attitude, stretched out a small leather stool, and sat opposite Wu Xuanyi.

Wu Xuanyi raised her head, her eyes were red, and she asked Wu Zong with grievances in her eyes:

"Do you not like me anymore?"

As she spoke, Wu Xuanyi held back her sobs and sniffed again.

"Or, you never liked me, you just thought we were good friends."

It can be seen that what she said today must have been held back in her heart for a long time.

Before, she didn't have the courage to say such a thing.

It was only with the help of alcohol that she dared to ask Wu Zong for an answer without leaving any room in this almost 'forced questioning' method.

Wu Zong looked at Wu Xuanyi's aggrieved and stubborn little face for 2 minutes.

Finally, Wu Zong pursed his lips and spoke.

"Do you know how many entertainment companies there are in the entire Deep State?"

Wu Xuanyi was taken aback for a moment, not understanding why Wu Zong said this, and subconsciously shook her head.

"do not know."

"There are 38 in total."

Wu Zong took out a cigarette from the cigarette case.

With a click, the flickering fire illuminated Wu Zong's dark night-like pupils.

He took a drag on his cigarette.

"Then do you know how many artists there are in these entertainment companies?"

Wu Zong glanced at Wu Xuanyi.

"There are a total of 780 registered persons who can be called artists."

Wu Xuanyi choked, her neck stiffened, and she stiffened herself not to cry.

"so what."

"So why do you think I keep working with you?"

Hearing this, Wu Xuanyi was also stunned.

Yes.

Why does Wu Zong keep cooperating with her?

Because she is good looking?

Admittedly, her looks were exceptional.

However, there are tens of thousands of female artists in the world, and there are a lot of young artists who want to look good and have a figure.

Based on Wu Zong's strength, it is no exaggeration to say that it is a breeze for him to fire anyone now.

Or, because of her strong business ability?

Her professional ability is good, but it's not too good to be ridiculous. It can only be said that she is conscientious in her own field and has done her own work.

If it were someone else, if Wu Zong agreed to praise him so much, he would only work harder than himself.

What is that for?

Or in other words, what else could be the reason?

Wu Xuanyi's heart skipped a beat.

"Participating in the actor's show is the first large-scale show since my debut."

Wu Zong said.

"At that time, I had no traffic, no fame, and no one even knew me."

"The entertainment industry is very cruel, you and I both know that."

"At that time, I was like a little guy, watching the big figures on the stage shine and shine."

"I want to be close to them, but they dismiss me."

"I know, they are right, and I don't hold grudges against them, because this circle is like this, even if it is me now, I will have the same attitude towards the former Wu Zongbao."

Wu Zong raised his eyes and looked at Wu Xuanyi.

"But you are different. You are willing to shake my hand, talk to me, and give me encouragement."

"Maybe this is just an ordinary move for you."

"However, does this mean anything to me, who has never made a name for myself in the entertainment circle and has been hidden for three years and has been unknown?"

Ever since Wu Zong came across, he has merged the memories of the two worlds.

Naturally, with the feeling of two worlds.

The kind of forbearance, unwillingness and humiliation of being hidden in the snow for three years has always been like a sharp knife, driving the feeling of depression deep into his bone marrow.

So much so that he still sometimes wakes up with that feeling of loneliness and depression.

Although he didn't experience it himself, he still felt it.

Therefore, although Wu Xuanyi's small action at that time seemed very ordinary, to him, it was like a drop of nectar in the desert.

"A long time ago, my parents died, and my grandma brought me up alone."

"It was also because she passed away three years ago that I went south from Pingjin to Shenzhou."

Wu Zong took a puff of his cigarette, and smiled with the corners of his mouth.

"Pingjin, it's the tip of the Jiuhe River, so I've loved shrimp since I was a child."

"When I was a child, she always made shrimp for me, whether it was boiled or braised, she could cook it, and it was very, very..."

Speaking of this, Wu Zong lowered his head, and his voice paused a little.

"……Very tasty."

"Before every meal, she would peel a shrimp by herself and put it in my bowl."

Wu Zong couldn't speak anymore.

Because, his life experiences in the two worlds are surprisingly consistent!

It's as if it was carved out of a mold!

　　In his previous life, he went south to Hengdian to do group performances because of his grandmother's death.

In this life, he went south to Shenzhou to become an artist because of his grandmother's death.

Therefore, this feeling of losing a loved one is a double torture and pain for him!

Wu Zong couldn't continue, because his throat had been severely blocked.

That kind of longing was like a large ball of cotton soaked in water, which was firmly blocked in his throat, unable to go up or down.

At this time, Wu Xuanyi finally understood why when she peeled the shrimp for Wu Zong for the first time, his eyes were not only ambiguous, but also mixed with an indescribable meaning.

She suddenly woke up.

Wu Zong is not complicated.

On the contrary, in terms of emotions, he is as transparent as a piece of crystal without impurities.

There is only emotion in his emotional world.

Love is love, without any interest relationship, money entanglements, powerful connections...

You can say that he is arrogant, or you can say that he is emotional.

In short, he is a person who will not mix anything else into his emotional world.

In his eyes, love is a transparent and flawless emotion, the most primitive and true throbbing of human beings.

Wu Xuanyi looked at Wu Zong's fingertips trembling slightly holding a cigarette, and the tenderness in her heart could not be expressed in words, so she could only get up and hug Wu Zong's neck tightly.

"OK OK……"

"You still have me..."

"From now on, I will learn from grandma to take good care of you...".

Chapter 124

When the emotions between the two subsided, Wu Zong naturally would not hide his feelings.

As for this point, Wu Xuanyi's reaction was far beyond Wu Zong's expectations.

She knew it early on.