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Ru Siming casually flipped through everyone's files. "Three are still qualified, and the rest's psychological quality is too poor. When I saw Freya and the others, I was shaken into a sieve."

Those who can pass the internal recommendation are the favored ones in the school. No matter how poor their psychological quality is, they are much better than ordinary people. Chen Han, the boss of Fengsong Entertainment, crossed his fingers and propped his chin, smiled, knowing that he is strict. "Qualified? What standard did you use?"

"Under the creation of Fengsong, the influence can overwhelm Huashi's Xu Ziyi and Junhuangruiting's Guan Jie, that kind of standard." The winner of the last two Golden Lay Awards, the two hottest superstars at the moment, Ru Siming said it lightly, "But having qualifications does not mean that you will succeed in the end. Young people, everyone thinks that they are the center of the world, but they are actually crooked."

"It's not bad to have three people in your eyes. But this time there is only one candidate for the short film. Choose one of the three. I'm curious how Director Liu will decide."

"Not surprisingly, it's the one from Xinglin." Ru Siming flipped through the list, and when he saw the name, his tone was firm. "Gu Zeyan."

"So sure?"

"Jiaheng's man named Meng Hong is very spiritual, but he is a bit playful, and he doesn't seem to be easy to manage at the moment. There is also He Zhuoyu from Xinglin. It will take some time to adjust to the best level, so for now, the best candidate is not difficult to choose."

"Have you been hospitalized?" An artist's health will directly affect the image in front of the public. No film and television company will ask for a sick medicine jar, and Chen Han is very concerned about this. "What disease is it?"

"It's not a disease, it's an accident. He was in a car accident more than a year ago. He's recovering well, so it's not a big problem." Ru Siming stared at the flirtatious Qingling face in the photo. A sick beauty who is popular on campus.Just looking at the face like a vase, the conversation with a few words is neither humble nor overbearing, and has his own ideas.

Chen Han pondered, thoughtful.Ru Siming looked up at him. "What's wrong?"

Chen Han smiled. "I remembered someone. Do you still remember An Gefei of Emperor Ruiting? It was also more than a year ago, and there was a car accident."

In the morning, a high-end villa complex in L City.

The Maybach 62S that Gu Zeyan drove in was a foreign vehicle, and it was released after going through inspection and registration procedures.Parking the car at the designated place, he walked towards the door of a certain house with ease, and rang the doorbell. The doorbell rang as always. It was "darkestempire" by X-raydog, a creepy goth with a very different style from the owner.

After waiting for a while, without getting a response, he directly took out the key to open the door.

The villa with a duplex structure, the interior layout is a whirlpool of bright colors and light, the front and back of the house, terraces, railings, dotted with several potted plants, dahlias, lilacs, roses, etc., placed a little casually, some overwhelming Noisy.

Of course Gu Zeyan knew that this was just the tip of the iceberg. The white screens in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows fluttered, revealing a corner of the back garden where the wisteria trellis was built.

If it is the first time for a stranger to come, it is obvious that this is the home of a professional gardener.The owner is passionate and loves life.

"Don't step on it!"

After closing the door, Gu Zeyan was just about to change into his slippers when a weak shout came from the second floor, with an obvious aura of getting up.

The owner of the villa stood on the stairs on the second floor with messy hair, disheveled clothes and sleepy eyes. If he raised his arms straight, he would look like a scruffy zombie.

Gu Zeyan glanced at his feet, only to find a thin, fluffy tail protruding from the slipper, and he wouldn't notice it unless he looked carefully.He squatted down and rummaged curiously. Inside was a gray and white kitten curled up into a ball and pretending to be dead.

Keeping cats in slippers, you can figure it out.

"Since when did you have a pet?"

"I went to the supermarket last night. When I met someone on the way, I insisted on following him. I was so thick-skinned as to die."

Gu Zeyan carefully got the kitten out, and saw that the umbilical cord was still hanging on the soft abdomen, obviously just born.He glanced suspiciously at someone upstairs who was standing erect and pretending to be dead.

You can't even walk, but you insist on coming back?Are you sure it wasn't you who insisted on picking him up?

He put on another pair of slippers and put the cat back in place. The cat felt the touch and moved and whimpered, pitifully.

"Angfei, it seems to be hungry."

"Let it ask for its own blessing, I'm hungry too." An Gefei propped his hands on the railing for a while, and finally moved, raising his hand to scratch his hair.His hair was very soft, and he had the worst sleeping appearance. After waking up, every hair was raised up to the sky, still in a different position.

Angfei half-closed his eyes and walked down the stairs, like sleepwalking.It's just that the speed of ordinary people walking to the end in a few steps, he walked a little slowly. First, he walked down a step with his left foot, then his right foot landed on the same floor as his left foot, and then he went down a step with his left foot. In order to maintain his balance, he was still holding on to the armrests. His young and casual face was dazed, and it looked a little weird when coupled with the posture of an old man who still needed support.

Seeing that he didn't mind starving to death at all, Gu Zeyan shook his head, consciously opened the refrigerator and started making breakfast.The refrigerator was bleak, he frowned, and took out a broccoli that had grown hairs. "Where is Mrs. Li?"

"My son got married and went back to his hometown."

"When did this happen?"

"A half month ago."

Gu Zeyan was about to throw the vegetables that he couldn't see directly into the wastebasket, but found that the wastebasket was also full, and all kinds of snack wrappers were too compressed. This series of life cannot take care of himself, which made him a little helpless. "Then you eat junk food during this time? Why didn't you tell me?"

After walking down the stairs, the right foot was still lame on the flat ground. Although it was not a particularly obvious limp, it was still unnatural. The young man who was warned moved to the edge of the sofa and fell headlong on the large and soft bed. On the surface, he curled up facing inward, just like the kitten he picked up, as if it wasn't comfortable enough, he groped for the pillow to rest on his face, blocking the bright morning light, and his words were muffled. "Aren't you busy with auditions recently? It's not good to affect you."

Gu Zeyan didn't want to argue with him anymore, so he picked up the key and changed the shoes again. "What do you want to eat, I'll go outside and buy it."

"Xiao long bao." The shrunken palm pointed to the air, the number of five fingers.

When Gu Zeyan came back from buying breakfast, An Gefei had already washed his face and brushed his teeth, and he began to sit at the dining table and enjoy the free takeaway service with peace of mind.

Gu Zeyan bought kitten milk powder along the way, followed the advice of the shopping guide, and bought some disposable needles. After soaking the milk powder, he pulled out the needle, sucked some with the needle, and pushed it into the cat's mouth little by little.A person who has always been serious and responsible, does everything like that.

While feeding, he touched the cat's belly to prevent it from bulging due to excessive intake. "Four feeds a day. And the needle needs to be new every time."

"It's so troublesome." The young man drank the soy milk, not realizing that he should feel guilty for picking it up for life or death. "Ayan, see you off."

Gu Zeyan cast a contemptuous look at you, but when you think about it, you really don't feel at ease handing it over to him. Someone who doesn't even bother to take care of you, feeds the cat with a pacifier, and it's possible that you can't put it in your mouth and poke it in desperately.

"I don't know if Yuechen likes it or not."

"Oh, that roommate of yours." An Gefei was obviously interested, "Your tone sounds too much like I need to ask my wife for permission."

"I don't own the house alone, so don't talk nonsense." Gu Zeyan waited for the cat to eat and excrete. Hearing this, he paused in his hands. He couldn't help but think of the boy who was obviously out of order recently. The look in his eyes now looks like Studying living aliens, doubts, self-denial, and then more doubts, and dark circles under the eyes that obviously didn't sleep well, I don't know what went wrong.

"Really, I've seen all the photos in the forum, you treat him very well."

"I'm good to you, and I'm good to this cat." Glancing at him, Gu Zeyan dipped a cotton ball in water to wipe off the cat's excrement.

Angfei raised his eyebrows noncommittally. "As someone who has experienced it, I think—"

"Those who have failed have no right to speak."

One sentence hit the weak spot, Angfei shut up embarrassingly, and then went to find trouble with the cat in a depressed mood.

"Stop playing with it."

"I say goodbye to it."

"..."

"How do you understand deconstruction?"

"Upside down, smash, reassemble."

"Yes, it opens from the inside to produce a deformed shape, so it shouldn't be this kind of decoration form from the outside to the inside. It looks beautiful, but it ignores the real deconstruction." Luo Yu pointed to the intentionally slanted shape on the effect sketch. The wall of the villa, the result of a period of hard work was mercilessly beaten back to its original shape, but it was irrefutable and hit the nail on the head.

"I will revise it again." Yue Chen nodded, his tone was calm, the two dark circles near the eye sockets made his face less cold.

Luo Yu saw the tired look on his face when he was barely pulling himself together. "Is there anything going on recently? You can tell me if you don't mind."

Struggle with insomnia for such a perverted matter of drawing men in the middle of the night, how can I say it.

"No, thank you Zhi... Teacher." Yue Chen was absent-minded, and almost said the address he used behind his back. He was startled and stopped abruptly, only to bite his tongue.

The cafeteria at noon was full of people.Xiong Ping gnawed on his own chicken leg, and at the same time looked at Xi Hua, who was silently grilling rice on the other side. His dark circles became more and more obvious, and his energy was listless. If he didn't know that Yuechen didn't mess around with men and women, he really suspected that this kid was too indulgent.

"I said you are not right recently, what are you thinking?"

Yue Chen shook his head. "nothing."

Struggle with insomnia for such a perverted matter of drawing men in the middle of the night, how can I say it.

The two usually go to class together, and Xiong Ping is racking his brains to wonder if there have been any strange things recently.Suddenly someone slapped him on the back, and he almost lost his breath. Zhao Lanyi took a meal and sat next to him, nodded to Yuechen to say hello, and then noticed that the other person seemed listless and listless.

"Why is your face so bad? What's the matter?"

Struggle with insomnia for such a perverted matter of drawing men in the middle of the night, how can I say it.

Yue Chen randomly found an excuse. "Drawing pictures and staying up late these days."

"Really?" Zhao Lanyi obviously didn't believe it, physical fatigue was obviously different from preoccupation.

The bite happened to be on the tip of the tongue, and it was torture every time I chewed it. Yuechen poked two mouthfuls of rice, but he really lost his appetite, so he put down his chopsticks, "What else can it be? Sit up in shock, that person is catching the picture."

Talking too much, the tip of the tongue pressed against the teeth became even hotter, coupled with the poor quality of sleep, and the discomfort of feeling strange to someone, the double physical and psychological torture made Yuechen feel restless, he didn't want to vent his anger Yu Ren was trying his best to restrain himself, allowing Xiong Ping, a pig, to go along with a whole chicken leg that he couldn't eat, when his cell phone rang.

It's Gu Zeyan.

Yue Chen suddenly felt a sense of...fear that the ultimate boss is coming.

He answered the phone and muttered something. "Hello."

"What's the matter with your voice?" The other end of the phone keenly heard his weakness. "Speaking of which, what happened to you recently, have you been stimulated again?"

You are the culprit, you have the nerve to ask me.Yuechen was about to be driven crazy, this one was all discerning and inquisitive, he seemed to be being rushed by others to accept the trial, insisted on getting a verdict, instinctively wanted to escape, but was pushed closer and closer.

"It's okay, why are you calling me?"

"Can I have a cat at home?"

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