Who is not Bai Yueguang?

After taking a shower, I did another exercise before going to bed, and after I finished, I took a shower again.

Although Xue Qiao "does it" for him to enter the bathroom for the second time, Bi He was still too tired to open his eyes, and fell into a deep sleep when he touched the sheets again.

I didn't think about what flashed through my mind when I saw the call for papers.

After the assistant's work officially started, the biggest change in his life was that the frequency of seeing Qin Liran skyrocketed.

Bi He didn't like this person, but it was obvious that Qin Liran was even more upset when he saw him. Anyway, Bi He had a thick skin and dared to stare at him behind Xue Qiao's back.

Qin Liran had never seen such a shameless person, so he could only face him with a cold face.

What's even more helpless is that Bi He is still very diligent in his work and learns quickly. He can't even find a chance to find fault with Bi He.

but it does not matter.

Qin Liran looked at Bi He's busy back beside Xue Qiao, with a sneer on his face.

When this gangster really gets to know the circle, he will understand the gap between himself and Xue Qiao.

He bet that they would not last long, until the day when Bi He felt ashamed by Xue Qiao's side.

Are you ashamed? Bi He didn't feel it for the time being. In the following days, he did see the difference between this circle and his previous life. The people he saw were as bright as celebrities and entertainers, and there were also unkempt and spinning staff members like him. There are also many new assistants.

He had a strange feeling that was at once strangely compatible.

The circle under the spotlight is indeed bright and prosperous, but in Bi He's eyes, no one is as bright as Xue Qiao.

Qiuqiu asked for leave, and he accompanied Xue Qiao to a fashionable dinner party.

According to Qiuqiu Popular Science, at the end of the year, all kinds of banquets and messy award ceremonies will be held together. Leaving aside some first-class domestic film festivals, there will be many such and such media banquets. Going to take part once.

Although the awards ceremony at the dinner party did not have much gold content, Xue Qiao won the two trophies of "Fashion Artist of the Year" and "Influencer of the Year". As the first person to see him win the award with his own eyes, Bi He was still as happy as a retarded.

I couldn't help but drank some wine and became mentally handicapped 2.0.

"Your friend praised me just now, did you hear that?" After getting out of the elevator, Bi He walked awkwardly, not forgetting to pester Xue Qiao to ask the same question over and over again.

"I heard, he said you are capable and good-looking." Xue Qiao was not impatient at all, holding back a smile to support the person who fell on him, while reaching out his free hand to open the door with the key.

Bi He giggled: "Of course I'm good-looking, so I don't need him to tell me."

Xue Qiao pushed open the door.

Bi He suddenly stepped forward and pushed him in, Xue Qiao lost strength in his hand, and the door closed with a "bang", and the sound was a bit loud.

"As for whether you can do it..." Bi He was not affected by the sound at all, and smiled and pulled Xue Qiao, "Only you know."

Xue Qiao felt that if he could live again, he should see a doctor.

The two of them didn't change their shoes, and they kissed in the porch.

Seeing that a deeper communication was about to take place, Bi He suddenly pushed Xue Qiao away and stared at him with wide eyes.

Xue Qiao panted slightly: "What's wrong?"

Bi He looked at him without blinking, his eyes opened wider and wider.

Xue Qiao stroked his forehead amusedly.

"...I want to watch the live broadcast!" Bi He shouted.

Xue Qiao: "???"

Bi He pushed him away, and ran to the study with super excitement: "Ah Qiao is going to win a prize! I want to watch the live broadcast!"

Now Xue Qiao understood that he was drunk and went crazy, so he hurriedly and helplessly followed.

Bi He walked into the study crookedly, and turned on the computer standing up. The chair in front of the desk was just placed under the desk. He didn't seem to know how to pull it away.

Xue Qiao almost laughed out loud, thinking he was cute, and was about to reach out to pull him, when Bi He suddenly turned around, threw himself on him, and pushed him back.

Xue Qiao took a big step back, hit the bookshelf behind him, and dropped a few books.

The two of them had no time to take care of it. A drunk, and a person who plotted against the drunk, burned the firewood in the entrance to the study.

In the early hours of the morning, Bi He woke up in a daze and got up to drink water.

Passing by the study room, he found that he had forgotten to turn off the light. He stepped on his slippers and walked over. When he was about to turn off the light, he saw that the study room was a bit messy, and there were still a few books lying on the floor.

Faintly remembering something, Bi He blushed quickly, and looked back at Xue Qiao's bedroom, the door was ajar, Xue Qiao was fast asleep.

Bi He walked in lightly, and put away the scattered books with a blushing face.

Among the books that fell on the ground were Xue Qiao's books, and those that Bi He had brought back from Tongzilou before.

He picked up an old novel and was about to put it back on the shelf when a piece of paper floated out of it.

He bent down to pick it up, opened it casually and looked at it, and it turned out to be some words written by himself.

If I remember correctly, it was a martial arts novel written randomly in high school.

Bi He read it with great interest, and found that the A4 paper was quite rich in content, with biographies of main characters and some story fragments.He practiced calligraphy, and his handwriting was elegant, and the things he wrote were quite unrestrained and unrestrained.

After reading it, he stroked his chin proudly, and felt that he was a great writer in his teens.

Stuffing this piece of paper back into the book, and about to go back to sleep, Bi He suddenly remembered something.

Blessed to the soul.

During the work break, Bi He asked Xue Qiao who was reading the script: "Ah Qiao, when you first started acting, how did you start trying?"

Xue Qiao closed the script and said, "It's nothing special. There will always be various recruitments in the film academy. The director will choose people. I think maybe I'm okay, so I went to sign up for auditions."

Bi He asked: "How do you know that you are suitable?"

Xue Qiao looked at him for a while, then smiled and said softly: "Xiaohe, no matter what you do when you enter this circle, besides strength and luck, courage is also very important."

Looking into Xue Qiao's eyes, Bi He recalled a novel he read when he was bored a few days ago—

"His eyes are like stars shining brightly, illuminating the road behind me."

Bi He then obtained "Blessing to the Soul x2".

He suddenly and dimly realized what he wanted to do.

Many people's lives are actually carried out in countless "sudden".

Bi He thinks he is such a person.

A few days later, while seriously digesting Professor Qiuqiu's experience, he took the time to sort out the pile of books he brought to Xue Qiao's house. Sure enough, he found some things he wrote mixed in, some of which were written by himself. Only one or two pages of notebooks were written, some were single pages sandwiched in books.

He picked out the part he found most interesting, re-wrote a story outline, and carefully wrote a biography of no less than [-] words for each character, then found out the address for submissions, and carefully confirmed the All the information was finally sent out solemnly.

When he was doing all this, he felt both strange and familiar. He hadn’t been exposed to words for too many years. When he was writing these contents, he suddenly felt that there was nothing in his stomach. less than.

But that's okay, he just wanted to try.

He will slowly match Xue Qiao in every aspect, even if other things cannot be touched, at least he has courage.

He wants to be the same brave person as Xue Qiao.

The brave man's first step is not smooth.

Half a month passed, and there was no news of the submitted manuscripts.

Bi He carefully read the call for papers for the hundredth time, which stated that if there is no reply within two weeks, it will not be accepted.He counted the days with his fingers and found that two weeks and three days had passed.

The brave Bihe had no choice but to accept the reality.

Xue Qiao comforted him: "Nothing is perfect. If you have the chance, keep trying. It's okay."

Bi He asked: "How many times did you audition before you got the role?"

Xue Qiao looked away: "Well, some people have better luck..."

Bi He got up expressionlessly: "I'm going to work, boss."

Xue Qiao smiled and pulled him back: "Okay, be more energetic, this studio has a stake, may I ask for you?"

"...No." The cat fur on Bi He's back immediately stood up vigilantly, "I'm not a professional in the first place, so it's normal if I don't use it. Don't ask him, it's troublesome."

Xue Qiao stroked his hair.

Bi He asked: "Is it true that you will support whatever I do? Why were you not surprised when I said I submitted the manuscript?"

"Actually, there are." Xue Qiao said, "But I remembered that you also liked to write novels when you were studying, and you even dragged me to compile a so-called 'Chronicle of the Match Dynasty'. Have you forgotten?"

Bi He was speechless: "You want to complain about my name."

Xue Qiao said honestly: "You got the point right away."

Bi He said abruptly: "But you know, I am not what I thought before."

"What does that matter?" Xue Qiao rubbed his hair again, "Who said that? Anyone who has a dream is great. I also said that I will help you no matter what time it is."

Bi He complained: "No matter which sentence it is, it is super silly, are you a doctor of chicken soup?"

Xue Qiao smiled and said: "Isn't that a good match for you? Brother who is not mainstream in urban and rural areas."

"Suddenly feel that you are so annoying." Bi He complained, but reached out to grab Xue Qiao's hand on top of his head, and rubbed his fluffy head against his palm like a kitten.

Xue Qiao looked down at him with a gentle smile in his eyes.

Bi He let out a breath and said with a smile: "Take your time, after all, my future is also related to you, so I have to explore and proceed slowly, right?"

Xue Qiao said: "Yes, so have you noticed that I have become more cautious?"

"No." Bi He let go with a smile, "Have you ever been careless?"

Xue Qiao smiled again, but this time the smile was a little different. He bent his fingers and tapped Bi He's forehead lightly, then turned around and continued working.

Before leaving, Bi He heard his voice with a smile: "Actually, there are quite a lot."