The actor is my predecessor who was scumbag

Jian Huai looked at him.

Shen Xiangheng said: "You look fat..."

After a pause, his smile deepened: "I'm quite looking forward to it."

Jian Huai turned her face away: "What are you looking forward to?"

"Be fatter." Shen Xiangheng put down the bowl in his hand, quite happy to see the result, "Take out the things you usually don't want to eat."

Jian Huai sat down beside him, and was very honest: "Actually, except for the time when we were filming, I didn't deliberately lose weight after that."

"Just..." Jian Huai felt a little embarrassed anyway, "Actually, I have never had any taboos."

Afterwards, he took on variety shows, commercials, etc. No one asked him to control his weight, especially the film he filmed after the variety show. Have time to take care of him.

Shen Xiangheng stirred the porridge with a spoon and drank it: "Growing fat is not just for you to eat."

Jian Huai: "Huh?"

"To gain weight, you need to eat in a reasonable, healthy, and scientific manner, instead of letting you eat hazelnuts." Shen Xiangheng glanced at him, "Then you will really only gain fat."

Jian Huai didn't know there was such a thing to pay attention to, he said, "It turns out to be like this."

Shen Xiangheng picked up a few pickles and drank the porridge, and said at the same time: "If you don't know much, you can ask Brother Xia Yun, and I will ask him to arrange a private tutor for you."

"it is good!"

Because it was almost noon now, the two of them didn't stay at home for long, and arrived at the company together.

Shen Xiangheng still has an event in the afternoon, but because he came early, he can sign a contract with Jian Huai. He flipped through the content of the contract: "A-level contract, how about it?"

The contracts that Jian Huai signed before were all grade E. Even if Sheng Shi said that he would upgrade his contract, they only gave him grade B. It was really a dream that he never thought that he could get grade A.

Gao Yunguang said: "You can take a look at these terms."

"Ah."

Jian Huai actually didn't want to see it very much, because he was really 1 assured of Shen Xiangheng, but since he was asked, he picked it up and pretended.

After flipping through a few pages, Jian Huai's eyes froze on the divided page, which clearly stated: The ratio of sharing with the company is 9:1

He 9, company 1.

Jian Huai quickly said, "There is a problem with this ratio."

"What's the problem?" Shen Xiangheng took it over and took a look, "Do you think the points are too small?"

of course not!

Jian Huai quickly said, "I can't get that much share."

Shen Xiangheng said: "This is the money you earned, and you still want to push it out?"

"But..." Jian Huai also knew that his refusal would appear unflattering, he hesitated for a while and finally said, "Then I will make more money and try to give more to the company."

Shen Xiangheng: "Come on."

Gao Yunguang on the side has gained a lot of knowledge. He has seen artists tearing up with the company for a little more profit, but he has never seen Jian Huai who wants to make money for the company.

And Jian Huai was so big that he didn't study the details of the contract at all. He looked like he was not worried about whether he would be sold, and signed it without hesitation with a wave of his hand.

Gao Yunguang put away the contract and said, "From now on, I will be your direct manager."

"Okay, thank you, Brother Yun!" Jian Huai accepted the arrangement without any dissatisfaction.

After everything was finalized, Shen Xiangheng was ready to leave. He still had activities in the afternoon and a plane to Changzhou in the evening.

Jian Huai went to see him off: "How long will it be?"

"What?" Shen Xiangheng raised his eyelids and looked at him, with a smile on his lips, "Could it be that Mr. Jian is afraid of the dark if he lives alone?"

Jian Huai gave him a white look: "No way."

Shen Xiangheng looked at him leisurely: "That's it?"

"Well, just ask." Jian Huai couldn't say that he wanted to cling to him, "Forget it, don't ask."

Shen Xiangheng felt that the kid's temper was so soft that he wanted to be bullied. He said, "I'll be back in about four or five days, and I'm going to shoot a promotional video for a brand."

Jian Huai nodded.

"You...you can go to Teacher Anze to consolidate your singing tune." Shen Xiangheng pointed out.

Jian Huai: "Why?"

He is now auditioning for a TV drama, shouldn't he work hard to better understand the script, why is he suddenly asked to learn to sing?

Shen Xiangheng said lazily: "Theme song."

Jian Huai was taken aback for a moment, and realized belatedly, if Shen Xiangheng said this, was it just a subtext, that he was chosen?

"Brother, may I be selected?"

Shen Xiangheng smiled: "Who knows."

That's it!

Shen Xiangheng generally wouldn't say things that he wasn't sure about, but since he could say that, it meant he was at least half sure!

Jian Huai simply said, "Okay, I will definitely practice hard!"

After arriving at the airport, he sent Shen Xiangheng to the exclusive VIP channel. On the way back, Jian Huai was doing what Shen Xiangheng ordered. He found the number on his phone and dialed it. The phone beeped for a while before being picked up.

Anze's voice was still very steady: "Hello."

"Master, good evening!" Jian Huai said in a gentle voice, which sounded very comfortable, "Have you always taken the medicine pack I prepared for you to drink? From the sound, your throat seems to be much better."

An Ze said: "I usually take a drink with me."

"That's good, I'm just asking."

Anze sneered: "Come on, what else do you ask me for help?"

Jian Huai was ashamed, unable to laugh or cry: "Master, have I always been like this in your heart?"

Anze picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip: "Otherwise, what else do you want."

"..."

Jian Huai decided to confess: "I want to learn how to sing after following you."

Anze was silent for a while: "Really want to come?"

Jian Huai: "Really."

"Then come on, Kerry Building, 1901 recording studio." Anze hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

Jian Huai was stunned. Originally, his plan was to wait until tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, but he didn't expect things to go so smoothly, let alone Master let him go at such a late hour.

But forget it, a quick fight is also good, anyway, he has never been afraid of working hard.

After half an hour.

"Master?"

Jian Huai stood at the door of 1901, stuck his head out and looked inside.

Anze who was sitting in the room said, "Come in."

After Jian Huai came in, he met an unexpected person, and Wang Wen was the first to say, "Jian Huai?"

"Director Wang?!"

Jian Huai also did not expect to meet Director Wang so soon, he said, "Director Wang...why are you here?"

Wang Wen also wanted to ask this question: "How did you come here?"

Anze was looking at the music score in his hand, but he raised his head when he heard the sound: "Come and find me."

Wang Wen was a little surprised.

Jian Huai was generous, he raised the bag in his hand: "I know it's not time for your meal yet, I brought you Quanjude's Chicken Pot when I came here, it's delicious, you can try it."

Anze said lightly: "Come here, bring anything."

Even so, he still took it.

Jian Huai smiled and said, "I'll get you a glass of water."

Wang Wen on the side looked at this way of getting along, and was a little surprised: "Jian Huai, do you know Teacher An?"

Anze carried the rice to the table beside him: "Yeah."

Jian Huai said: "Mr. An and I met on a talent show. You may not pay much attention to domestic variety shows."

Wang Wen nodded. He was hungry after staying here all day, so he deliberately said: "You just brought it to Teacher An, and none of us have it?"

Jian Huai said: "Yes, I bought several copies and just gave them to Master's assistant, please wait a moment."

While talking, Jian Huai went out to get it.

Wang Wen watched him go out, leaned on the chair, was silent for a while, and said, "I finally know how he subdued Shen Xiangheng."

Jian Huai is too capable, considerate and takes care of others, who doesn't like it?

An Ze said: "The more you know how to take care of others, the more you will suffer."

Wang Wen was silent.

Jian Huai from outside brought a copy in and handed it to Wang Wen: "Director Wang."

Wang Wen took it over: "Thank you."

Putting things on the table, Anze and Wang Wen ate together, while Jian Huai sat across from him and boiled health tea in a pot.

Anze said, "Go and look at the score over there."

Jian Huai: "Ah, good."

He walked over to read the score, Wang Wen said to An Ze: "You called him here just for this song? This is my theme song."

Anze was calm and composed: "Let him try, it's not necessary to fix him."

Jian Huai paused, then went to the table, picked up the score and read it again. This song is an English song, because Jian Huai has a foundation in this field, it doesn't seem very difficult. He looked at it Score, I think I can do it.

Anze said, "Go over there first and open your voice."

Jian Huai nodded, and went to the small closed lounge next to him to moisten his throat. While preparing, he took out his mobile phone and sent Shen Xiangheng a message: "Brother, you asked me to come to Teacher An, because you knew that Director Wang would come. ?"

It took a while for Shen Xiangheng to reply: "We really met?"

"Yeah!" Jian Huai quickly replied, "I was almost taken aback."

Shen Xiangheng smiled and typed: "What's there to be fooled about, since you have an opportunity, you should seize it, it's still the same sentence."

Jian Huai replied: "I won't embarrass you!"

Shen Xiangheng was very satisfied: "Go."

After chatting for a few words, Jian Huai's confidence doubled. He put away his mobile phone and began to concentrate on practicing singing, looking at the score and trying to hum the song.

He stayed in the United States for six years, and for five years he spent almost five years in Cahill's music room listening to big singers, and he was deeply impressed by his singing.

Wang Wen outside also chatted with An Ze:

"Is Jian Huai really your apprentice?"

Anze took a sip of the soup: "He is indeed talented."

"He's serious about acting." Wang Wen wanted to smoke a cigarette, but he gave up when he remembered that smoking was banned in this room, "It's cheap for Shen Xiangheng."

Anze said: "You should be glad that Shen Xiangheng is not here."

While the two were talking, the door of the closed room opened, and Jian Huai came out from inside.

Anze raised his head and said, "Ready?"

Jian Huai: "Well, I'm ready."

"Enter the recording studio." Anze pointed to the door inside, "Sing it once and let's listen."

Jian Huai didn't expect to let him into the recording studio so soon, he was really flattered, but he also cherished this opportunity, nodded, opened the door and went in.

Anze didn't continue to eat, he stood up and walked to the table, and put on his earphones.

Wang Wen also wore one: "I don't know how, just don't hurt your ears."

However, Anze didn't think that he knew the people he had taken care of the most.

Jian Huai in the recording room adjusted his feeling, cleared his throat and began to sing: "The world disfull of despair..."

The world is full of despair.

"Really"

really?

"It's not like that."

This is not the case.

Jian Huai's voice itself is soft, and the standard American accent makes people comfortable. His breath is steady, and he sings a hopeful song softly and full of hope.

Wang Wen listened silently.

The corner of Anze's mouth twitched into a fleeting smile, which could be called a proud smile.

Jian Huai was a little nervous when the indoor singing was over, he took off the equipment and walked out: "You're making a fool of yourself."

"There is indeed something wrong." Anze glanced at him, "I haven't seen the pronunciation for a few days and it's not right, did you go back and didn't practice?"

"..."

I was lazy for a few days and was caught on the spot.

Jian Huai touched his nose with a guilty conscience: "Because there were a lot of things in the company a while ago, but it was still my fault, master, don't be angry."

An Ze also knew about his mess with the company, so he waved his hand: "Okay, just eat more."

Jian Huai hummed.

He looked at Wang Wen at the side again, and said softly, "Director..."

Wang Wen took off the earphones: "Your pronunciation is very good, have you ever studied in the United States?"

"For a few years..."

An Ze noticed it more than Wang Wen: "This pronunciation is not only available in the United States, his English singing method is a bit close to Cahill's."

Wang Wen finally knew where his inexplicable sense of familiarity came from.

Jian Huai smiled: "You really flatter me."

Anze said, "You sing very well."

Wang Wen didn't speak either.

"Okay, you go back first." Anze still glanced at his watch, "It's cold too."

Jian Huai said, "Master, aren't you going back?"

Anze waved his hand: "I'll leave in a while, I'll stay and talk to Director Wang."

Jian Huai just left.

The weather in City A is cold and the breath is foggy.

"The role of Ding Xian is decided for you."

Gao Yunguang came in from the outside and said while pushing the door.

Jian Huai was pleasantly surprised: "Really?"

"Yeah." Gao Yunguang brought all the crew's contracts, "I've read it, it's okay, you can sign it."

Jian Huai signed it tremblingly, and trembled a little after signing.

He was a little surprised when he saw an acquaintance in the supporting role column at the back: "Didn't Ji Du audition for Ding Xian, why did he suddenly become the third male?"

Gao Yunguang: "Normally, one role is not enough, but it is common to audition for another role."

"..."

Ok.

Just as Jian Huai was thinking, he heard Gao Yunguang say: "However, because of the problem of the venue, you may start work soon."

Jian Huai is fine, he has been resting for a long time.

"Although you have to start work, your weight is still not adjusted well." Gao Yunguang said, "There are still fifteen days before the start of work. Fortunately, you didn't start shooting in high school first, so you don't need to be so fat, but at least you need to gain weight. Ten catties."

Jian Huai said: "Brother Shen said to gain weight scientifically..."

"He's right." Gao Yunguang thought for a while, "I arranged a coach for you, and you will gain weight with the coach during this time."

"it is good."

When Jian Huai lost weight last year, he never dreamed that this year he would suffer from gaining weight.

After Shen Xiangheng came back from filming the MV, he found that there was no one at home. It was getting late and Jian Huai had no announcement, so he should be back no matter how late.

After thinking about it, I called him.

The connection was quickly made over there, and Jian Huai's voice came over: "Hello?"

Shen Xiangheng: "Well, where is it?"

"...I'm outside. It's too late now, so I won't go back." Jian Huai's voice was a little guilty, "You're back, so go to bed early!"

"..."

Shen Xiangheng frowned: "Then where do you live?"

"I was at Duanwu's house. In the afternoon, I was doing the task assigned by the coach. I ended up fascinated. It was too late and I slept at his house first."

Shen Xiangheng raised his eyebrows: "Really?"

Jian Huai nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and after a while, he remembered that Shen Xiangheng couldn't see him nodding, so he quickly said, "Yes, yes."

Shen Xiangheng squinted his eyes: "Okay."

When the phone was hung up, Jian Huai breathed a sigh of relief.

Later, Duan Wu, who came out of the kitchen with a fruit plate, saw everything through: "Brother, are you really going to live with me for the next few days?"

Jian Huai was a little embarrassed: "Just a few days."

"Oh, it's not a problem for you to hide like this." Duan Wu stuffed a small tomato into his mouth, "Don't you have to let Brother Shen see it sooner or later?"

Jian Huai's whole body is now much rounder than before, and the originally handsome face has a little more flesh, and the skin itself is fair, but now it is really white, fat and full of hope.

Duan Wu laughed out loud: "I won't despise you, will I?"

Jian Huai snatched the fruit depressed and ate it: "I know he won't dislike it, but I also don't want to suddenly appear in front of him like this."

After all, he still had no idea.

What if Shen Xiangheng thinks he doesn't look good when he's fat?What if Shen Xiangheng doesn't like his current appearance?After all, his original appearance was not particularly good.

Duan Wu clicked his tongue: "It turns out that the first feeling of liking someone is really low self-esteem."

Jian Huai rested her chin with one hand: "Yes, you will know later."

"Then why doesn't Brother Shen feel inferior?" Duan Wu asked his soul.

Jian Huai smiled: "He's fine."

Why feel inferior, he is so good.

After thinking about it for a while, Duan Wu was speechless. He didn't know whether to say that Jian Huai liked Shen Xiangheng too much, or that love made people blind.

Shen Xiangheng's mood is a bit complicated now.

It has been the third day since he came back, and there is absolutely no one to see Jian Huai in the company or at home.

But Jian Huai can still find all kinds of fair and righteous reasons to prevaricate him:

"I'm studying with Teacher Anze. He arranged tasks for me, and I'll stay at Master's house tonight."

"I heard from the coach that there is a family that can gain weight. I'm not in City A now, so I can't go back."

"Today I……"

The reasons are strange, but all of them can be summed up in one sentence: I don't see you.

How strange, it's been a long time, and Shen Xiangheng has never tasted the feeling of being shut down, especially by his own children.

Chacha said, "Brother, should we go back?"

"You go back first." Shen Xiangheng sat on the sofa generously, "I still have something to do with Brother Yun."

Chacha tried her best not to say "Brother Yun has already returned home".

In view of the fact that my boss has not been in a good mood in the past two days, the staff around him are all trembling, not daring to make mistakes, for fear of accidentally offending the king of Hades.

Chacha rationally decided not to mess with Shen Xiangheng, and it was the best strategy to go 36 times.

Not long after leaving, Jian Huai opened the door after receiving the notification: "Brother Yun, you are looking for me——"

The voice stopped abruptly, and Jian Huai saw the person sitting on the sofa with his back facing him.

"I'm sorry I found the wrong person." Jian Huai hurriedly closed the door and was about to go out.

Shen Xiangheng sternly said, "Stop."

Jian Huai paused, and turned around stiffly: "Brother, do you need me?"

Shen Xiangheng stood up slowly, and his tone was elegant: "Why, can't you disturb Teacher Jian if you have nothing to do?"

Inexplicably, Jian Huai felt a light on his back, his first reaction was to lower his head so that his face would not be seen.

"Don't want to see me?"

"No."

"Then you bow your head?"

"I..." Jian Huai randomly found an excuse, "My eyes are a little uncomfortable recently, and I can't see strong light."

Shen Xiangheng sneered, and walked towards Jian Huai step by step. The leather shoes made a clear and rhythmic sound when they stepped on the clean floor, as if they were stepping on the apex of a person's heart.

Jian Huai's heart tightened accordingly.

"Are you sick?" Shen Xiangheng stopped in front of him, raised Jian Huai's chin with his slender fingers, forcing him to look directly at himself, "I think you are really sick."

Jian Huai looked at him helplessly, under the light, his eyes were really red and wet, like a lamb in front of a dangerous hunter.

Shen Xiangheng squeezed his face instead: "Tsk, you really have grown flesh."

Jian Huai covered her face: "It hurts."

"Do you still know it hurts?" Shen Xiangheng glanced at him, "I thought you were too happy to leave outside."

Jian Huai looked aggrieved: "I didn't."

He himself was very sad that he couldn't see Shen Xiangheng. More than anyone else, he wanted to see Shen Xiangheng, to hear his voice, or to hug him.

But at the same time, he was very worried, worried that he would be rejected, even if people all over the world thought he was bad, Jian Huai didn't care, but if he saw Shen Xiangheng's slightly disgusted eyes, he would feel worse than death.

Shen Xiangheng squinted his eyes: "Is that why you hid from me on purpose?"

Jian Huai shook his head quickly: "No, no."

"Who are you lying to?" Shen Xiangheng moved closer, full of pressure, "Why is it such a coincidence that so many things of yours come together?"

Jian Huai faltered, trying to find some excuse, but he didn't say it. It was okay over the phone, but in front of Shen Xiangheng, he really didn't have the courage to lie.

Shen Xiangheng's face gradually became serious: "Did you really do it on purpose?"

Jian Huai's mind was poked.

"In your heart, am I such a superficial person?" Shen Xiangheng took a few steps back, walked to a table not far away, poured a glass of water and drank it down, "Or is this just a reason to hide from me?" ?”

"No, I won't deliberately find reasons to hide from you!"

Shen Xiangheng finally understood that the biggest problem with this guy was that he didn't have confidence in himself, or in other words, he didn't have confidence in him either: "Brother told you before that he wouldn't dislike you, did you ignore it?"

Jian Huai said obediently, "I'm sorry."

"Tsk."

Shen Xiangheng decided to treat him, after all, he couldn't bear the anger of these three days in vain: "Okay, you don't have to avoid me anymore, I'll go back to live in that house in the city center."