After dressing up as the actor’s dog, I became famous in the entertainment industry

Feng Xi sent the person back to his place of residence and reminded him before leaving, "Remember, there will be an audition for a new drama at ten o'clock tomorrow morning. Please seriously consider the script Xia Qing. If you really want to take it, the studio and I will I’ll report it later.”

Li Zhao wore a mask and a hat, looked down on his face, made an OK gesture to the agent sitting in the car, and walked into the community.

On the way back to the community, Li Zhao heard a muttering sound.

It was still a bit crowded at twelve o'clock in the evening.

Fortunately, the street lights on both sides of Lishui Residence were brightly lit. Li Zhao looked at the neatly groomed bushes not far away, and the sound came from there.

Following the sound, he walked over and carefully opened the bushes. Two pairs of big green eyes were particularly conspicuous inside.

"Meow?" [What is this faceless two-legged beast doing? 】

"Meow~" [It's so rude to peek at us kissing~]

Li Zhao:......

Well, it has been proven that she can not only understand the voice of ice cream, but also the voices of other cats and dogs.

The soul traveled through the dog, and after returning to his own body, he also gained the new skill of understanding animal language, which is quite good~

"Sorry, sorry, keep going~"

As he spoke, he restored the bushes he had removed to their original state.

Li Zhao stepped out of the elevator and immediately saw the man standing at the door.

Shen Yun was still wearing the same outfit she attended tonight's jewelry show, and she didn't take off her glasses.

The black suit jacket was draped on his arms. Hearing the sound of the elevator door opening, the man's originally lowered head lifted.

The moment he saw the girl, a clear smile appeared between his eyebrows.

"Zhao Zhao~"

Ever since Shen Yun expressed her feelings to him, he liked to call her Zhaozhao, and sometimes he would call himself a bitch.

Li Zhao stepped out of the elevator and took off his hat and mask.

"Why...why are you standing here?"

Shen Yun lifted the beautifully wrapped bag in his hand and said, "A gift."

Hearing the word gift, Li Zhao was a little curious, "Is today a special day?"

Seeing the girl's eyes filled with confusion, Shen Yun put the gift bag into her hand.

A friendly reminder, "Six months ago, a cat beat someone who was trying to grab something to eat..."

"Okay! Okay, I remembered."

There's no need for her to recall it, it's simply black history.

Six months ago tonight was the day she and Shen Gou met for the first time.

"It's not the anniversary, why did you think of giving a gift?"

Li Zhao secretly glanced at the gift bag and found a square box inside.

"You can give it to me if you want. Don't worry, besides yours, there's also ice cream."

Li Zhao raised his eyebrows and joked, "Not bad, he is good at shoveling shit and holding a bowl of water flat."

Shen Yun raised his hand and supported the frame of the mirror, looking gentle and lazy.

"It's getting late, go to bed early, I'll go up first."

Li Zhao nodded, "You should also go to bed early."

After hearing the girl say this and nothing else, Shen Yun coughed lightly and said, "Well, good night."

Then he strode towards the elevator entrance.

The elevator door opened quickly. Before Shen Yun stepped in, she seemed a little unwilling to give up. She turned around and looked at Li Zhao, who was standing not far away.

"Goudan, don't you have anything else to say?"

Li Zhao held the bag and looked at the man's dark eyes filled with countless thoughts, and couldn't help but smile with his eyebrows creasing.

"Shen Yun, you look a little too good tonight."

After saying that, he quickly opened the door to his house and got in.

Shen Yun, who was standing at the elevator entrance, heard these words, her ears felt a little warm, but the corners of her lips curled up secretly, and she couldn't suppress it no matter how hard she tried.

"Zhaozhao is also beautiful tonight, so beautiful that it's dazzling."

Shen Yun murmured softly to where the girl left.

When I got home, Ice Cream was still sleeping in front of the house as usual.

He opened his eyes drowsily when he heard the sound of the door opening.

The next moment, the whole dog was picked up by the man.

"I've told you many times that if you feel sleepy, just go back to your home and don't have to wait for me."

The ice cream squeaked softly.

Then he rested his chin on the man's forearm and continued to sleep soundly.

After putting the dog that had fallen asleep again into its kennel, Shen Yun stood up, took off his glasses, and took off his accessories.

Go to the sofa and sit down.

There was only one light-colored wall lamp on in the living room. The man turned on his phone and searched for the girl's Weibo name.

Shen Yun knew the heat on her body, so she didn't pay attention to Li Zhao.

Every time I look for her, I search for her.

Looking at the Weibo post posted an hour ago, it was the sapphire green fishtail dress the girl wore tonight.

Looking at the bright and flamboyant girl in the photo, Shen Yun remained as usual.

There is a photo of the girl leaning sideways, revealing a large area of ​​her back. The back of the dress has a strappy and hollow design, which clearly reveals her smooth waistline. Her fair skin is even more dazzling against the emerald green.

Half of the man's face was hidden in the darkness, and the expression on his face could not be seen clearly.

His eyes were slightly lowered, covering the flash of heat under his eyes.

His fingertips unconsciously landed on the photo, but quickly moved away.

It felt like my hands were burning through the screen.

An unsigned phone call came in, interrupting Shen Yun's thoughts.

Looking at the ice cream sleeping soundly not far away, Shen Yun stood up, walked into the bedroom, and answered the phone.

"Hey--"

There was a constant sound coming from the other side of the screen.

This call lasted for more than ten minutes.

After hanging up the phone, Shen Yun immediately contacted a friend.

"Help me check the fire at Ren'an Hospital in the Imperial Capital twenty-two years ago. It's a bit long ago. I'm sorry to bother you."

On the other side, Li Zhao returned home and took out the gifts given to him by the man.

Inside the box was a lavender phoenix brooch.

Li Zhao was stunned when he saw this brooch.

Isn't this the auction that Shengsheng and the others attended not long ago, the violet jade phoenix brooch that sold for 95 million? ! ! !

Ninety-five million was now held in Li Zhao's hand.

Looking at the brooch in the box, Li Zhao blinked, hoping that he had seen it wrong.

But the reality is very skinny, it is indeed that brooch.

I just feel like the box in my hand is a bit heavy.

Li Zhao carefully closed the box and planned to find time to return it tomorrow.

It turns out that the rich man who bought a small brooch for more than 90 million yuan at the auction turned out to be Shen Yun.

Ninety-five million, how many zeros are there?

Do rich people's world use millions as units of measurement?

Li Zhao shed tears of poverty again.

After putting the brooch away, Li Zhao went to take a bath, then picked up the script of "Winter Night", lying on the bed and continued reading the unfinished episode.

He read this all night. When he saw the last page, Li Zhao's eyes were a little red and bloodshot.

Rubbing his sore eyes and looking at the white fish belly that had appeared outside the window, Li Zhao glanced at the time. Very good, another perfect all-nighter.

There will be an audition for a new drama at ten o'clock, and Li Zhao must arrive at the audition location at nine o'clock.

It's already half past six in the morning, so I can still squint for a while.

He quickly lay down and set three alarm clocks to make sure he could wake himself up.

Then he fell asleep.

In an urban village in Haishi, it was close to seven o'clock in the morning, and many people were already busy.

The sound of clinking pots and pots and splashing water, accompanied by the bickering and shouting of couples and children, seemed to open a valve to the noise in the village.

In a somewhat dilapidated hut, a woman was lying on her knees in front of the desk. The old computer was emitting a faint light, and her eyes were bloodshot. The heavy bruises under her eyes showed that she had stayed up late for a long time.

His fingers were tapping rapidly on the keyboard.

There were no lights on in the room, so the lighting was a bit poor. It was already bright outside, but it was still dark inside.

Under the light of the computer screen, a delicate crystal trophy on the table nearby looked out of place in this dark and shabby small room.

Under the trophy, there is a line of small golden characters written: The 8th Golden Lan Award for Best Screenplay.