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I myself, whose future was uncertain, returned to the room after not arriving in 10 minutes. Zhou Qiuxun sat cross-legged on the bed, flipping through the script and reading my notes. luggage?"

I didn't see how good this guy's acting skills are, but he's definitely a genius at making people angry!

"No one has dared to tell Zhou Qiuzhen that he thinks there is a problem with the role and he will not act anymore." I can see that when Zhou Qiuzhen is really angry, he smiles. Just be afraid of your hands and feet, and restrain yourself from Confucianism, this is how you, as an actor, feel in awe of your characters?"

"I was wrong……"

This matter is indeed my fault, man, you should be cowardly when you should be cowardly, and you can't eat face...

"Mr. Zhou, I'm sorry." I stood by the door and apologized in a low voice, regardless of whether he could hear me, "I will play this role well. If you are free, please teach me."

Zhou Qiuxun said coldly, "Are you begging for help, come here."

Am I a cat or a dog?Just let me go?

I walked over unreasonably, showing off the face of the cultural authority, and closed my eyes, "I was wrong! I was really wrong! I will play this role well! If you are free , please teach me!"

Fortunately, there are only me and Zhou Qiuying on this floor...

"But now that I know you don't believe in this role at all, how can I believe that you can play it well?"

In your last life, Zhou Qiuzhen, you must have been an emperor, or the kind of tyrant who would kill without mercy when he got angry!

"Sorry, there won't be a next time."

I can't afford to pay liquidated damages. Thinking of my precarious theater, I gritted my teeth and tried my best to make a sincere expression, "Please give me a little more time..."

"I will understand Ji Jiangrong's love."

I said word for word.

"I can act out his love for my brother."

Zhou Qiuxun was obviously sitting on the bed, a head shorter than me, but he still had an aura of superiority. He looked at me, a sinful minister who was burdened with thorns, with a look of pity.

"Okay, let me give you another chance."

His eyes glowed with a faint black light under the light, which seemed to have a deep meaning.

"At this time tomorrow, come to my room with your understanding."

This means, saved! ?

The villain in me wept with joy, cheering and circling around.

I escaped!

There is no need to go bankrupt for the time being!

I immediately agreed.

"Okay, I'll be there on time!"

I didn't sleep almost all night, and I read the script over and over again. Except for my own scenes, I gnawed back and forth a few scenes.

In this story, Ji Jianghai is not a national hero in the standard sense. As a businessman in the early stage, he had serious personal egoism. After realizing that no matter how much wealth he had, it could only be occupied and divided by warlords, he chose to abandon business and join the army. , so he became more ambitious and unkind, family affection, love...everything was put behind interests, he was lost in power, he wanted to overthrow the warlord rule, but he turned himself into a brutal warlord with the same methods, The righteousness of family and country is just a joke to him, except Ji Jiangrong is different, he is very pure, there is no dark side in his thoughts, everything in him belongs to the light, he is protected and raised by Ji Jianghai, it is Ji Jianghai's conscience and salvation ...

Those who fall into the abyss will not let go if they grasp the light and hope. Ji Jianghai will fall in love with his salvation. I can understand, but why does Ji Jiangrong love his brother?

Could it be just because Ji Jianghai is good-looking?

I put Ji Jianghai into Zhou Qiuying's face - it is indeed possible, but the reason is too superficial.

Then if I were Zhou Qiuzhen's unrelated younger brother, and I was pampered and protected by him since childhood, would I fall in love with him?

If I really have such an elder brother, when my mother died, he was by my side, when my father died with hatred, he took up the heavy legacy on my behalf, when the theater was threatened to close, when the actors followed each other When one left, when the audience in the audience was getting smaller and smaller, he stood in front of me.

Blocked all the suffering for me.

Just like Ji Jianghai did to Ji Jiangrong, he was given the freest and most wanton life in such an era when everyone was involuntary.

"I'll take care of this, go back to your room."

"You just need to study hard, and don't worry about anything else."

"You are a dandy today, and you want to write articles and learn tomorrow, and you don't need to ask anyone's opinion."

"I, Ji Jianghai, are here, who dares to touch him?"

……

"Not selling theaters! I'm not selling!"

"How much is your father's old legacy worth? How many years has this dilapidated building of yours occupied in the city center? Let the bulldozers come over!"

"You're breaking the law! Stop it!"

"What are you doing in a daze, there is nothing to talk about with these nail households, let's do it!"

"I'm telling you! I'm not afraid of you beating someone! I have an older brother, I have an older brother!"

There was a figure with black eyes like deep pools, stepping on the light and walking in front of me.

"I, Zhou Qiufun, are here, who dares to touch him?"

……

……

When I woke up, the sky was getting darker, the dusk was a magnificent purple, and the evening wind was blowing through the white window screens. Zhou Qiuzhen stood in front of all the lights and shadows, looking at me with deep eyes.

I was in a trance for a while, not knowing if it was a dream or real.

Until Zhou Qiuzhen clicked his tongue impatiently, and walked out from the hazy phantom, "I told you to come to me, but you slept soundly."

"..."

I was dazed for a while, and looked at the time, "It's not here yet..."

Zhou Qiuxun pulled a chair and sat down, "Xie Kui said you didn't go down to eat, and you didn't answer the phone. Maybe you're in the dead room. Let me take a look."

I don't believe it, Xie Kui wouldn't say such harsh words.

But if you say that Zhou Qiuzhen is worried about me, forget it, then I don't believe it.

"I forgot the time when I read the script." I stood up and loosened my muscles and bones, went to the bathroom and wiped my face when I came back. Zhou Qiuxun took my scribbled notebook and reluctantly gave me a pertinent evaluation.

"It's still hard work, what's the result?"

I fell asleep midway and had an inexplicable dream and nothing else!But at the critical moment, the teacher came to check. If the homework is not finished, you can’t say that you forgot to bring it.

I am sitting upright like a primary school student, with a firm gaze, and I will never let him see that I am guilty.

"Almost got it!"

"Okay, let's get started."

"what?"

"Call me brother."

I'm like mentally retarded, "Huh?"

Zhou Qiuzhen looked at me leisurely, and said in a tone that seemed to kill me if he smiled but called out, "Use Ji Jiangrong's method."

I:……

teacher!Now I say I forgot to bring my homework, okay?