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"It's bleeding, don't move, I'll help you deal with it a little bit, don't be afraid."

Huang Shaotian didn't dare to move, and obediently lowered his head and leaned against Yu Wenzhou's arms. He felt that Yu Wenzhou wiped off the blood that flowed to the back of his neck with a tissue, and his movements were gentle and careful.

"The wire is not clean, let's go to the hospital," Yu Wenzhou said.

"No, no, it's fine," Huang Shaotian quickly waved his hand, "The emergency room in the community is fine, here, the one with the light on is over there."

The security guard was dumbfounded, and walked out of the mail room nervously, looked at Yu Wenzhou and Huang Shaotian, and looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry..." the security guard rubbed his hands.

"It's okay, it's really okay." Huang Shaotian straightened up, smiled and waved his hands, "Don't be afraid, I don't blame you, don't say anything, just pretend nothing happened."

The security nodded quickly.

"You like Wang Jiexi?" Huang Shaotian asked suddenly.

"Ah?" The security guard was really taken aback, "Ah, what, my daughter likes Wang Jiexi."

"Just ask for an autograph for you." Huang Shaotian blinked at the security guard, "Then keep it a secret for me, and just pretend it didn't happen, and don't talk nonsense, go into the room, I'll go to the clinic, it's fine."

"Fix the window here." Yu Wenzhou pointed to the wire protruding from the window. "Be careful not to hurt someone again."

The security guard nodded quickly, like a chicken pecking at rice.

The wound was not too serious, it scratched a slit as long as a thumb, Huang Shaotian seemed to be okay, except for the gauze stuck to the back of his head, which looked a bit funny, but he was relieved, anyway, he couldn't see it, so he still felt it He is terribly handsome.

"Thank you." Huang Shaotian blinked and said to Yu Wenzhou.

"You're welcome, we are all colleagues." Yu Wenzhou smiled.

"It was an accident that day... No, it was just yesterday, yes, what happened yesterday was a beautiful accident." Huang Shaotian felt a little bit amused when he thought about it, "You are not unhappy that you are Li Xuan's assistant, are you? I I don’t know yet... um, right, director.”

"It's okay, and the cake is delicious." Yu Wenzhou said, he was slightly taller than Huang Shaotian, looking at it from this angle, Huang Shaotian could see the curvature of Yu Wenzhou's lips when he lowered his eyes slightly, it was a crime.

"Well... Also, I live next door to you, if you need anything, you can come to me at any time, although there must be nothing wrong, but, what, neighbors, just knock on the door if you need something, ah, but sometimes I'm not here. "Huang Shaotian said.

"Oh?" Yu Wenzhou remembered, "You were outside yesterday?"

Huang Shaotian thought about it, but he still saw it after running so fast: "Hehe, it's me."

"Running for what?" Yu Wenzhou laughed.

"The standard action for subordinates to see their superiors is to run!" Huang Shaotian made a running motion.

The speed of the elevator was almost as fast as flying. Huang Shaotian was still brewing his feelings. In a blink of an eye, he had reached the nineteenth floor. He followed Yu Wenzhou out, still thinking about how to tell Yu Wenzhou about buying gifts. He heard it or not. ?Huang Shaotian felt a little ouch in his heart, since he met Yu Wenzhou and checked with his fingers, it has only been two days, and he has been doing things that he finds unbelievable.

"Well, Yu Wenzhou——" Huang Shaotian was not a cowardly person, he said something, and never hid it, he raised his hand to stop Yu Wenzhou, and passed the gift over. "I'm sorry, I just found out that it's your birthday yesterday, and the cake made another mess. Don't be angry, it's for you. Happy birthday!"

Yu Wenzhou was visibly stunned for a moment, surprise flashed in his eyes, Huang Shaotian thought he had said something wrong, so he didn't dare to show his anger, but carefully peeked at Yu Wenzhou's expression, thinking that his boss is really unpredictable, Ban Jun Like a tiger, is it possible that you don't like the late birthday present?Huang Shaotian thought to himself, I wish I could receive countless birthday presents. Apart from relatives and friends, he actually only received flowers from fans once a year. When he looked carefully, it was still a bouquet of carnations, which made him dumbfounded.

"Thank you." Yu Wenzhou said.

Phew, Huang Shaotian heaved a sigh of relief, it would be troublesome if he did something wrong, but fortunately, nothing happened.

"That's fine, thank you today too, um!" Huang Shaotian pointed to his gauze-covered head, "I'm going in, good night."

"Good night." Yu Wenzhou said.

Huang Shaotian took out a large bunch of keys, there were not many keys on it, but a large pile of keychains, Yu Wenzhou even saw something like a safety talisman, Huang Shaotian looked for it for a long time with his head down, and finally found the house key. Yu Wenzhou waved his hand, turned around and entered the room, and quickly closed the door, avoiding the mess that Yu Wenzhou saw in the room.

The house was a mess, chaos in the literal sense, Huang Shaotian sent a text message to Fang Rui, the temporary assistant Li Xuan sent to him, asking him to find a part-time worker tomorrow to clean up the house, Fang Rui replied quickly, with a very cheerful tone, Huang Shaotian was amused.

Huang Shaotian shook his head, forcefully threw Yu Wenzhou out of his mind, opened the script and continued to study, he felt that he really liked Yu Wenzhou a little bit, the kind of love at first sight, is there such a feeling in this world? There is no way to prove or falsify someone who has never met. Huang Shaotian sat at the table flipping through the script, thinking that it doesn't matter whether it is love at first sight or not. From the eyes of outsiders, his behavior can be described in three words: hugging his thigh.

Hey, what are you thinking about, Huang Shaotian drove away the devil in his heart, lowered his head and continued to read the script.

Li Xuan went to meet with a director in the morning. As soon as he returned to Lan Yu after ten o'clock, he was stopped by Fang Rui. Fang Rui is the new intern assistant of Lan Yu. Li Xuan personally picked Fang Rui's personality. In the entertainment industry, people talk nonsense when they see people, and talk nonsense when they see ghosts. They are so smart to a certain extent. At that time, Li Xuan felt very narcissistic that he saw his heir, and directly picked Fang Rui out of the vast sea of ​​applicants.

"The screenwriter of "The Alluring Mountains and Rivers" is waiting for you upstairs." Holding the coffee in his hand, Fang Rui seemed to be running errands downstairs when he met Li Xuan. He said in a very sad tone, "Be mentally prepared."

"Ah?" Li Xuan was taken aback, he didn't seem to have any impression of this drama. "What's up?"

Fang Rui smiled very mysteriously, with a trace of sympathy and love in the mysterious, but he didn't speak, which made Li Xuan confused.It's no wonder that his facial expressions are so good at acting and can convey such complicated emotions. It's a pity not to act. Li Xuan knocked him on the head, Fang Rui leaned over to dodge it, and ran to the conference room in a hurry.

However, the moment he saw Zhang Jiale, especially after reading Zhang Jiale's script, Li Xuan immediately understood Fang Rui's meaning. He himself had the same expression now, but he was sympathetic to himself.

"Well, look, do you want your director team to contact me?" Li Xuan said.Where are the screenwriters who come out to recruit roles? You don’t even know the salary and schedule.

"No, I mainly want to show off the charm of the script." Zhang Jiale said very seriously.

Li Xuan: "..."

"The sales of my novel are very good. When it started selling, it was really loud with gongs and drums, firecrackers going off, red flags waving, and huge crowds of people." Zhang Jiale said.

Li Xuan was taken aback, he thought he had traveled to the sketch stage of the Spring Festival Gala.

"Let me give a brief introduction. The character I invited Mr. Huang Shaotian to play is the male number one in this play, named Zhang Shan."

Li Xuan almost spit out water, Zhang San?

"This Zhang Shan..." Zhang Jiale wanted to continue, but was interrupted by Li Xuan, who stopped to explain his name. "Oh, let me explain, it's like this, this novel, oh no, the name of this TV series is Qingcheng Shanhe."

"Ancient puppet?" Li Xuan asked.

"Why do you have such an idea?" Zhang Jiale said to Li Xuan holding the script, "Modern dramas, although there are past and present lives, but not many, don't worry, there will be no more than two episodes!"

"Then why did you call it such a crazy name..."

"Because the heroine's name is Su Qingcheng, and the male lead's name is Zhang Shan, not Zhang San. Tongue up, Shan—"

"The second male is called Li He?" Li Xuan interjected.

"No, it's not." Zhang Jiale's expression was very serious, "It's called Sun He."

"Why, why?" Li Xuan asked.

"Because I completely followed Sun Zheping as the prototype when I wrote it, so I called it Sun He." Zhang Jiale said. "And Sun Zheping has also agreed to act in this drama, and the makeup photos will be released soon. Look, Sun Zheping has agreed. Is it possible for Huang Shaotian to think about it?"

For a moment, Li Xuan wanted to agree. What a high-caliber person can make Sun Zheping a partner. You must know that Sun Zheping is an existence in the entertainment industry that surpasses all money and relationships. The face, the body, the play, the acting skills, and the big production of movies and dramas. Later, when the background was exposed, it turned out to be the third generation of red. Although the family had abandoned politics and started business, it still scared a lot of people. Sun Zheping is like an entertainer As a special case in the circle, he walked forward swaggeringly, and everyone dared not make a sound.

"This question, I'd better ask Huang Shaotian himself." Li Xuan hadn't lost his mind yet, although he was about to be driven mad by Zhang Jiale. "Young Master Huang may not have a schedule from this year to the middle of the year. I wonder when you plan to start filming?"

"I don't know, we'll shoot when we find all the actors," Zhang Jiale said.

Li Xuan: "..."

Li Xuan felt that from the first conversation with Zhang Jiale, he fell into a dream. In this dream, he was not the actor's agent, he was talking to a neurotic, a neurotic.

Zhang Jiale is too amateur, he doesn't look like someone in the industry, Li Xuan suspects that he doesn't even know what it takes to make a TV series, just ran out and ran around when his forehead got hot, he is so simple There are not many, but in the entertainment industry, whether it is an artist or a staff member, the last quality that is needed is simplicity.Li Xuan didn't quite believe that Sun Zheping would take on such a drama. This is really a drama that is so exciting. Sun Zheping has no reason at all. Next, Li Xuan sent a message to Lou Guanning to ask, not long after , he received a reply from Lou Guanning.

Lou Guanning: "[Big cry] [Big cry] is true, grandson asked me to save this year's schedule for this drama, save a little bit, a little bit, next, xia, ia, a..."

Li Xuan: "..."

Sun Zheping was filming, and Lou Guanning was waiting. There was an announcement in the afternoon, and he had to leave at noon, otherwise he would not be able to make it. When he was waiting, he received a message from Li Xuan, and he replied in a heartless manner.He looked at the movie that Sun Zheping was filming, and thought about the script of Zhang Jiale's "The Alluring Mountains and Rivers" that he had read overnight. He really wanted to cry without tears. TV series, cool and exciting.

Mary Su is an enduring subject of romance novels and TV dramas, and she cannot be avoided. Zhang Jiale is one of the best in the field of writing romance novels at a young age. If you say that the popularity of Qingcheng Shanhe is really not low, It's just that the audience isn't just big men like them, but the most terrible thing is not that Dolei's screenwriters are unreliable, but that Zhang Jiale's amateurism is beyond human imagination. Sun Zheping said that Zhang Jiale didn't tell him at all. When will it be turned on, because he didn't even find all the actors.

This is really outrageous. When did Sun Hao take over Zhang Jiale's case?

After filming the scene in the morning, I changed clothes and took off my make-up. After a lot of tossing, it was almost time to leave. It seemed that there was no time to eat. Sun Zheping wrapped himself in a down jacket and huddled in the car. Lou Guanning handed over the prepared lunch In the past, it was simply solved in the car.

"Zhang Jiale went to look for Li Xuan." Lou Guanning reported truthfully.

Sun Zheping burped.

"Is this enough?"

Sun Zheping was very serious: "When I hear that name, I feel a little full."

"It's probably the male number one who wants to find Huang Shaotian." Lou Guanning said, "But Li Xuan probably won't let Huang Shaotian pick it up. Li Xuan just got the White Jade Tiger, the one from Director Chen."

Sun Zheping gave a absent-minded hum, not caring much.

"So this show is really unreliable, and the investor has not yet been decided—" Lou Guanning continued to persuade him earnestly.

"But I promised him." Sun Zheping said.

"You can go back on your word. Anyway, you didn't sign the contract."

"That's right, why didn't he sign the contract with me?" Sun Zheping suddenly realized, put the sandwich aside and began to check his phone, sending a text message to Zhang Jiale.This kind of thing is usually done by the manager. Sun Zheping knows the process, but he hardly cares about this kind of thing. Zhang Jiale really does things too naturally, and only needs a verbal agreement from Sun Zheping.

Lou Guanning looked hopeless and thought to himself, that's why I dare you to always want to play this role!

"Then how did you pick it up?" Lou Guanning thought to himself, let me know if I die, okay?

"Oh." Sun Zheping continued to eat the sandwich, "I went home a few days ago, the time I went back by myself."

Lou Guanning nodded, and then, Fantastic Journey fell into Zhang Jiale's pink trap?

"On the plane, he sat next to me, and then I used his computer and accidentally deleted his new manuscript, or deleted it completely, he was in a hurry." Sun Zheping was chewing on a sandwich, shaking He sat in the car like a retired old man, "He was in a hurry, and asked me to compensate him, because he reinstalled the computer, and there was only one draft of the new book. If he lost it, he would have no way to hand it over to the editor. I said how to compensate him, Then he asked me to shoot Qingcheng Mountains and Rivers, and I agreed."

"Big grandson," Lou Guanning's face turned green, "Do you know that the computer has a backup function?"

"Huh?" Sun Zheping looked surprised, "So advanced, do you have a backup?"

"Don't pretend to be confused!"

"Maybe his computer is too low-level and doesn't have this function. Who knows, buy him a new one another day."

What computer has a backup function! !Do you think that the computer of the last century covers an area of ​​three rooms! !You still despise my IQ! !

"He touched porcelain on purpose." Lou Guanning's sentence was obviously a statement, not a question.

"Maybe it was on purpose, I don't know." Sun Zheping ate the sandwich in two mouthfuls, "You take advantage of the time when I make an announcement in the afternoon to contact Zhang Jiale and sign the contract. I called Director Zheng yesterday, and you and Zhang Jiale Said, let him get in touch with Director Zheng's director team, it's too unreal for his classmate to be a director, let's find a professional."

Lou Guanning: "..."

"Don't look, get up, I'm going to change clothes." Sun Zheping said, taking off his down jacket, and began to change into clothes waiting for the announcement.

Yu Wenzhou finished dealing with Rieger's new season's design project and walked out of the office. He happened to meet Li Xuan and Zhang Jiale outside. Li Xuan looked very tired, while Zhang Jiale was full of energy, flicking his pigtails.

"Li Xuan," Yu Wenzhou walked over, "Is Huang Shaotian in Blue Rain?"

"Yes, he is looking for you too. I haven't seen him today. He should be in the music room on the third floor. Shall I let him come up?" Li Xuan felt in a daze that he had seen a lifesaver, and hurriedly talked to Yu Wenzhou, Zhang Jiale could only take a step back and watch from the side.

"You haven't seen him today?" Yu Wenzhou asked.

"Yes, Fang Rui went to pick him up. I will make an announcement with him this afternoon."

"It's okay, I'll go find him." Yu Wenzhou smiled.

"Hey..." Li Xuan watched Yu Wenzhou enter the elevator with a long voice, wondering why I was not allowed to run errands, why not, then he turned his head and continued to face Zhang Jiale.

"You have to believe in the influence of Qingcheng Mountains and Rivers, this is really a touching story." Zhang Jiale said.

Li Xuan: "..."

Yu Wenzhou reached the third floor, and turned the corner to the outside of the vocal room. Huang Shaotian can't sing, but at least he won't be out of tune. Most of the actors will sing if they are good actors, and they will sing if they are not good. As long as they can sing, they will not be out of tune. Huang Shaotian's situation is even better. After the sound is repaired, at least it's still a bit pleasant to listen to, and it won't make you vomit and laugh.

"Looking for me?" Huang Shaotian turned his face to the sky, with gauze on the back of his head. "What's wrong?"

"Change the dressing." Yu Wenzhou said while holding the potion and gauze in his hand.

Huang Shaotian stuck out his tongue, he completely forgot about it, and Li Xuan didn't know it yet, if Li Xuan knew that he had slashed the back of his head, he would definitely be furious again.

"You haven't told Li Xuan yet." There was a resting place outside the vocal music room, and Yu Wenzhou helped him change the dressing and put on the gauze again.

"That's right..." Huang Shaotian didn't dare to move, and let Yu Wenzhou move with his neck stuck. "I'm going to make up a few scenes tomorrow. I need to wear a hood in the costume drama. I don't know what to do yet."

"What drama?"

"The costume drama I filmed before can be supplemented or not. It has been a long time since the filming, and the director has been really kind to me. I think I should go." Huang Shaotian lowered his head, feeling Yu Wenzhou's gentle and cautious movements, The touch of the potion was cold and slightly tingling, and that feeling went all the way from the back of his neck to his back, making half of his body numb. "Yu Wenzhou, change the medicine and let Fang Rui come, or let Li Xuan come, anyway, we can't hide it."

"Okay." Yu Wenzhou clapped his hands, indicating that he had changed his medicine. "Okay, let Li Xuan come."

"Hmm..." Huang Shaotian drawled his voice, and thought of the next thing, finding something to talk about has always been his specialty, but he and Yu Wenzhou really had limited interaction, so he didn't know what to say for a long time. "Well, Yu Wenzhou—"

Yu Wenzhou turned to leave, but was stopped by this sentence, and turned to look at him with a smile.

Huang Shaotian couldn't stand Yu Wenzhou's smile like this from the very first sight. Yu Wenzhou turned to look at him, he opened his mouth for a long time, not knowing what he was going to say, what should he say?

"what's up?"

"Ah..." Huang Shaotian took a deep breath, wondering what the hell was going on. "Oh, by the way, did you see Li Xuan when you came here? Did he look for me?"

"I see. He said that you have an announcement in the afternoon. When I came, I saw that he seemed to be talking to someone."

"Yes, yes, yes," Huang Shaotian ran over, "You tell Li Xuan for me, I'll go over later, let him help me, um... help me get a hat!"

Yu Wenzhou smiled, "Okay, you go in, the vocal teacher is waiting."

"Well, bye." Huang Shaotian said.

Holding the potion, Yu Wenzhou quickly disappeared around the corner. Huang Shaotian stared at it for a long time, then at the statue-like Fang Rui beside him, feeling that something was not quite right.

"Why do I feel that something is wrong?" Huang Shaotian turned his head and asked Fang Rui.

"No, no, no." Fang Rui shook his hand, "It's not that something's wrong, it's that there's nothing wrong at all."

Huang Shaotian: "Huh?"

"He's not Li Xuan's assistant, are you crazy?" Fang Rui pointed to the direction where Yu Wenzhou disappeared and said to Huang Shaotian, "He's Lan Yu's art, art, director, supervisor—"

Huang Shaotian: "..."

"I'll sing a song for everyone," Huang Shaotian went back to the music room, put on his earphones, and said solemnly, "Little cabbage, ground yellow, two or three years old~~"

Fang Rui hid aside and chuckled.

"Fang Rui, come here," Huang Shaotian thought for a while and greeted Fang Rui. "How about this, you help me pinch the time, and remind me to text Yu Wenzhou in two hours, to see if he is angry..."

"Why two hours?"

"It's too strange to ask now, I will send a text message in about two hours to test it out." Huang Shaotian said.

"Only people in love can calculate the time so accurately, which is why people in love have low IQs." Fang Rui took out his phone to set the alarm while talking, teasing Huang Shaotian with his eyes.

"Wrong sentence." Huang Shaotian looked at the score in front of him very coldly.

"what?"

"Why...the reason." Huang Shaotian glanced coldly. "Typical sick sentence."

"Learning linguistics is amazing!" Fang Rui clamored as he slapped the table.

"Amazing!" Huang Shaotian also slapped the table to challenge. "Fang Rui, this—"

"What!" Fang Rui continued to pat the table.

"How do you sing this?" Huang Shaotian asked Fang Rui, pointing to the score.When Fang Rui was in college, he studied Huangmei Opera, which he refused to look back on.

"Do not ask me!"

"Learning Huangmei Opera is great!" Huang Shaotian clamored as he patted the table to imitate Fang Rui. "I can sing too. To save Li Lang from his homeland, who would have expected to be number one on the imperial list~~"

Vocal music teacher: "..."