I, ET, mixed entertainment circle

"How is it?" Yu Qinghuan lightly raised her arm, asking the special guard to carefully put away the medical testing equipment and put down her sleeves for him.

Dr. Ted smiled and shook his head: "Unbelievably good."

He sent a stack of medical reports full of data and analysis to Yu Qinghuan, pointing to several key indicators and marveling: "To be honest, Boss, every time you have an attack, you are one step closer to death's invitation, even if you can recover in time Rescue and come back, but..."

"Life is leaving, fallen leaves are the light footsteps of death." Yu Qinghuan nodded and murmured.

This is a little German poem that is not well-known, but he likes it very much, especially the last line "Pick up worries and regrets and pile them into graves, time is too late."

But he didn't want to just pick up those sorrows and regrets and lie in them, he was afraid that he would not be able to sleep peacefully.

He wants to find out the mistakes and regrets, burn them, and light the way to the underworld, just in case it is too late.

"But this time is completely different. I don't know what kind of 'kung fu' that 'Yang' used. Not only did your nerve cells and neurons recover, but even your muscle atrophy improved a lot..."

Ted was still rambling excitedly. Although this Doctor has strong technical skills, he tends to get lost in things related to his profession. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to stand being excluded as a well-known expert. , Abandoning the lucrative position in a large private hospital, accepting the appointment of a wealthy private doctor.

Yu Qinghuan listened to the pleasant voice in her ears, a relaxed smile rarely appeared on her pale cheeks, and tried to move her fingers lightly without trembling.

"...This is a strange person, we must, oh! I mean you, you must establish a 'relationship' with him, and see if you can do that 'power' again!"

Ted looked at BOSS eagerly, and also expected to have first-hand information about "Kung Fu" therapy.

"Of course. I'm lucky to have such a helpful and 'kung fu' neighbor."

Yu Qinghuan pursed her lips, trying to close her fingers, sweat dripped from her forehead, although her fingers still had no strength, she could really feel what she could hold in her hands, instead of watching time weakly scattered like fine sand. mark.

***

The audition ended so early that the crew didn't even think about arranging dinner.

Didn't it mean that all actors have box lunches?

Yang Qibei is extremely contemptuous of the meticulous planning of the crew of "Running All the Way", but since he has secured the role, he doesn't care about those details.

"Mr. Yang, let's go together?" He Ruan invited with a smile.

Now that the dust has settled and she lives up to the BOSS's entrustment, then she, the producer of the employer, doesn't need to stand in front of Director Qiu.

Lao Qiu's style is very old-fashioned, but he is a rare thinker who can keep up with the trend, and he is as stubborn as a donkey.President Yu asked her to come to the audition together today, originally because he wanted her to calm down a little bit, and gave the old stubborn donkey a few carrots to appease and appease.

However, apart from a little loss of face, Lao Qiu seems to have no need for consolation at all.

He Ruan was hired by President Yu from the United States. She looked sideways at this former president of Beihuang who had been known for a long time and was quite "legendary" in the information. He was once a big player in the entertainment industry, a top Big guy.

Once he went bankrupt and fell into the dust, he didn't complain about others, and he didn't go crazy and broke the jar. He even chose to start as an actor. Do you want to make a comeback in another form?

If this kind of experience is applied to ordinary people, it can be said to be an inspirational story of a prodigal son turning his back and trying his best. But seeing this one with his own eyes, He Ruan felt that all conventional imaginations and speculations on such a person would pale in comparison.

This is a strange thing. I have never had any public performance experience, but I can fully transform myself into a character, and even infect the audience into the scene—a living dramatist.

Maybe all these years of being a CEO delayed the birth of a Starlight Award winner and an Oscar winner!

The driver had already driven her car to the front of the building, and He Ruan withdrew his gaze subtly, and saw Yang Qibei poking and clicking on the app of the opened software on the phone.

"Are you going back to your residence? Why don't I see you off?" The ex-president who didn't even have a car was really unbearable.

"Thank you! If it's not troublesome, please send me here first."

Yang Qibei calmly showed He Ruan the address of the restaurant on his mobile phone - Meifu City.

After the spiritual cloud has a sufficient and promising food source in the future, Yang ET also began to gradually pursue the physical appetite. Eating takeaway and instant noodles all day long will only make this body riddled with toxins and riddled with holes worse.On the basis of comprehensive nutritional supplements, it would be great if delicious food can be added.

Under the invasion of the powerful spiritual cloud, the earth's human network has no secrets from Yang Qibei, such as the popular Internet celebrity restaurant nearby.

Meifucheng is a time-honored gourmet restaurant in Qingmian, and it also has takeaways, but the most classic crab noodle soup dumpling "must be bought and eaten now to enjoy the delicious taste".This is the evaluation of foodie netizens.

Yang Qibei feels that since he has been living among human beings, he must try more interesting choices of human beings—especially in terms of food.

Crab powder soup buns, shrimp dumpling rice rolls, minced golden pineapple buns, beef fried rice noodles... He Ruan watched this Mr. Yang order delicious food as high as a mountain, packed it, and then drove home unceremoniously, what he felt in his heart Only "six dots" can perfectly interpret it.

Sending people to the gate of the community, He Ruan couldn't help laughing as he watched the property attendants carefully and thoughtfully help deliver a bunch of packing boxes for Mr. Yang.

Look at that body that has not been well managed at all, and the haggard and greasy face, and how to eat such a pile without restraint.

That's right, Yang Qibei is not taking the path of Xiao Xianrou, he is going to take the path of "actor".

Who knows how long and how far such a wonderful person can walk on this road?Maybe, he was just having fun, and she didn't have to worry about the ancients.

It is said that Boss Yu has also moved to this community, but he has always disliked bringing business affairs home, and he just came back from the hospital, so he probably doesn't want to see his subordinates at home.

He Ruan shook his head: "Drive, go home."

Boss Yu, who distinguishes between public and private, did not stay at home to recuperate. He sat in a wheelchair and waited in front of the garden in front of Mr. Yang's house, with only Ah Qi by his side.A small box was placed on Yu Qinghuan's lap, and a faint sweet fragrance radiated from the box.

Looking at the enthusiastic neighbors who came back from a long way, with two property managers holding packed boxes behind them, the strong aroma of food wafted over.

Yu Qinghuan sighed softly, happy that she had brought the right neighborly and friendly gift, but also a little sad for the private red velvet cake customized by CopCop's family. Its prospective owner might not be able to care about it.

Yang Qibei used to have many and chaotic hobbies, but after the bankruptcy of the rented community where he lives alone, his favorite food is barbecue and sweets.

Yu Qinghuan smiled and pressed the move button on the wheelchair, and slowly walked up to it.

"Hello, Mr. Yang. Did the audition go well?"

"Hello, Mr. Yu." Yang Qibei greeted in a stylized way, very strange: "With the strong support of your President Beihuang and my strong acting skills, there is no smooth or smooth process, only success the result of."

"...You know? About Beihuang, I'm sorry."

Yu Qinghuan was a little choked for a while, although he saw a lot of "fresh and unpretentious" straight tech men in the IT industry, he didn't expect Yang Qibei to be this model.

Could this be a big change in temperament after a setback in life?

interesting.

Regarding Lao Yang's past and bad deeds, to be honest, he really looks down upon him, but in front of the hope of life, he is no longer a youthful rebellious young man who thinks the world is either black or white.

In other words, he never had a time when his blood boiled.

Most of his youth was spent in a wheelchair and on a hospital bed. If it weren't for some talents and rare luck, he would not have become a "miracle boy" in the American Internet industry. Financial freedom, even capricious astronomical figures.

What he wants to do now is to buy "Hope of Life" from Yang Qibei, using money, business, or other things, Whocare?

"No, you don't have to apologize for it at all, it's just a normal business practice. Fair enough, you even paid a premium, didn't you?"

Yang Qibei pushed open the door of the garden and asked the property managers to send in his big and small bags. He turned his head to look at the young man in the wheelchair. His locked-in, tight-lipped interior matched his emotions.

However, recalling the "regret" and "gratitude" of the day he was rescued, Yang Qibei couldn't help but licked his lips and moved his index finger.

Yang ET feels that this food source is very much like a very delicious shell on the earth. It grows in the shallow waters with extremely harsh environment. The shell is hard, beautiful and smooth. Then squeeze the freshest lemon juice to lick and taste the extremely soft, tender, plump and delicious meat and juice inside.

The body secretes saliva involuntarily.

Yang Qibei gulped down and invited friendly: "Would you like to come in and sit?"

Seeing his salivating appearance, Ah Qi felt horrified, as if he was facing a hungry glutton. This was the warrior's involuntary intuition when he faced a prehistoric beast.

He involuntarily gripped the push handle of the wheelchair.

"If it doesn't bother you."

Yu Qinghuan smiled softly, and lifted the small box of cakes with difficulty: "This is a small gift of gratitude. Since you helped me last time, um, after the 'Yun Gong' treatment, my physical condition has improved. Great improvement. Mr. Yang, as long as I can do it, I would like to do my best, thank you, and ask for your help."

Maybe it's because they've been abroad for a long time, maybe it's because Yu Qinghuan doesn't want to use those twists and turns to test each other with such a "direct" benefactor, and then find out the bottom line of each other, and deal with each other tacitly.

He wants to try the straight ball.

"Don't say thank you for your great kindness. If you can't repay it, just promise it with your body!"

Yang ET has already mastered the allusions and sayings of the Hua Kingdom quite well. Seeing the faces of the two people in front of him froze, especially Ah Qi's face was turning green, full of murderous aura, he immediately remembered "Yang Qibei" in the circle The brilliant achievements in the past, men and women can't help but meat and vegetables are not taboo.

"Ugh! Just kidding."

Yu Qinghuan stared into his eyes, which made Yang Qibei feel a little "embarrassed". After a moment of silence, Yu Qinghuan laughed softly.

On the side of his face, a small dimple appeared quietly, making his clear and pale face look a little immature.

Yang Qibei watched with regret that the dimple quickly disappeared, and heard him say gently: "Well, it seems that your joke is a bit cold."

Yu Qinghuan smiled: "Then, Mr. Yang, don't you mind if I share those delicacies with you?"

He blinked and curled his lips: "I can already smell the irresistible aroma of food."

"Oh! Oh! Of course."

Yang Qibei recovered from his stupefaction, and somewhat understood a certain idiom in Huaguo—beautiful beauty can be eaten.