actor is a canary

Dark and sweet dreams are always particularly short.

The gentle and soft ringtones came continuously from the upper right, neither harsh nor urgent, but they just couldn't be ignored, Ji Qiu clicked his tongue impatiently, whoever kept calling.

"Hey!"

"Hi sir, this is the front desk of Mingxuan Hotel. I'm sorry to disturb you. Your room charge was used up at [-]:[-] noon today. Since the user is a senior VIP user of the hotel, it has been extended until [-]:[-] pm today. Would you like to check out or renew the fee?"

"check out."

Ji Qiu felt that the newly recruited assistant was too immature. Last night he had a movie celebration dinner, and the room should be renewed indefinitely. What's the point?The front desk came to demand money.

Rubbing his hair frantically, Ji Qiu felt that the alcohol from last night was still erupting into a tsunami in his head, he staggered to the bathroom, took out the bird, and his eyes wandered in emptiness.

The bright and clean tiles above the toilet show a handsome boy.

"Hey, you don't look bad." Ji Qiu said in a daze.

He flicked the bird, feeling a little different today, probably because he drank too much and his palms were a little numb.

paralysis! ! ! !Who's in the reflective one? ? ? ?

The youngest actor in the entertainment industry in 50 years, he has three highest domestic trophies, and last night he also won a foreign award with a high gold content.

Actor Ji, who takes a minute just for the introduction, didn't know what expression to make.

"Although I'm a little tender, I'm very happy, but God, please don't make me too happy." Ji Qiu looked at a face in the mirror that didn't belong to him at all.

On the pale face, all the attention was completely taken away by the pair of black and stern eyes, like two polished black gemstones, even under the dim light of the bathroom, it was difficult to see the pupils clearly.

But the sharpness was covered by a layer of water mist, Ji Qiu was amazed, leaned closer to the mirror, and carefully admired his new face.

This kid's face is really suitable for the big screen. Ji Qiu doesn't know if it's because he is overly dedicated to his work or because he is overly stimulated, but he can still think about how to perform under the camera.

The clothes scattered on the carpet, as well as the ambiguous marks on his body and the strange soreness, as well as [-] text messages and nine phone calls, all of them were contacted by one person - manager Shi Chen.

Ji Qiu always had an ominous premonition.

Even summer in the Northland is magnificent. The seven o’clock sun has not completely dissipated, and the magnificent sunset covers most of the sky. The crowds on the streets do not feel like night at all.

Seeing that tall and thin figure, Shi Chen turned slowly into the restaurant, his belt almost snapped in a fit of rage.

"What did you do? Why didn't you answer the phone? I sent you so many text messages, and you just replied one to know. After changing the company, the chicken wings are hard."

Fortunately, this is a private room, Shi Chen's loud voice can wake up the dead.

"Also, why are you wearing this hood? You really think you've become a phoenix by flying up a branch."

Ji Qiu put down his hood awkwardly, thinking that he is still a movie king sought after by thousands of people.

Shi Chen lost his temper. The child in front of him was still half a head taller, but his shoulders were very thin, and his face was full of fatigue and confusion. Ji Qiu was dug into the company by him, who knew that he would become like this.

"What do you think we should do?" Shi Chen sat on the chair blankly.

Last night, he knew that the company executives had brought Ji Qiu to the reception, and he felt a little uneasy. By this morning, Ji Qiu hadn't been contacted at all, and the company informed him that Ji Qiu's contract had been transferred to Shenghai Entertainment Company.

"That Shenghai, can I not go?" Ji Qiu asked in a low voice.

Shi Chen scolded 39 text messages, and Ji Qiu also understood his situation, and climbed into the bed of the president of a certain company. The original entertainment company got some amazing resources, and he had a five-year support contract.

Shi Chen's small drooping eyes suddenly widened, "If you don't want to go, then don't go, you count the onion, think about the money your father owes, and liquidated damages."

The small company just pointed at Ji Qiu to curry favor with that man, and now they are turning their backs?Regardless of whether Sheng Hai pursued it or not, Shi Chen knew that his company would not agree to it in the first place.

"Pick off your skin!"

Ji Qiu propped his head weakly, thinking that he was a chic life, although his relatives are weak, his parents died early, he had a few close friends, and he was very successful in the entertainment industry, but now he is reduced to sleeping with others for resources up.

Shi Chen saw that the child also knew that he had repented, but the bed was also taken, and the money owner also took advantage of it. After two days, the contract was transferred to other companies. If you say you regret it, do you know how to write dead words?

"I can't help you either. You still have a face. It's okay to be red. I'm afraid that the higher you climb, the harder you fall."

Ji Qiu could tell that although the man in front of him had a bad temper, he still spoke for the sake of the original owner.

People are knives and I am fish, so Ji Qiu had no choice but to bite the bullet and make his debut.

The two sat opposite each other for a long while, Shi Chen scolded and persuaded, but Ji Qiu had nothing to say.

Now apart from the information written on the ID card in his pocket, Ji Yingdi doesn't know anything about his situation.

Fortunately, Shi Chen had a dilapidated second-hand car, and brought Ji Qiu back to his residence.

Before getting off the car, Shi Chen still couldn't help telling, "Save more money, don't spend it recklessly, and don't expect others to take care of you for the rest of your life."

Ji Qiu half-bent, nodded towards the window, even under the streetlights, his handsome facial features could still be seen with delicate lines.

"Thank you Brother Shi, I will repay you later."

"Get out, get out, we have no fate to see you again in the future."

The car drove away in the dust, as if Ji Qiu was some disgusting thing.

Ji Qiu turned on the light at the door, the [-]-square-meter room, a bed, a suitcase, and unfinished takeaways showed embarrassment and poverty everywhere.

Throwing himself into the bed, Ji Qiu grinned and rubbed his shoulders, it's not Egyptian plush luxury bedding now.

He took out a charging cable from the bedside, and finally turned on the phone that had been dead for a long time.

Ji Qiu has already opened the suitcase, except for a few spring and summer clothes, a few competition clippings and certificates, there is no more definite news.

"Let me see, how sacred is your 'Ji Qiu'."

Ji Yingdi, who fiddled with his mobile phone, is now very fortunate that this is the Internet age. Although the original protagonist Ji Qiu is not an Internet addict, at least his important life trajectory can be clearly seen on the social software.

To put it simply, the proud son of heaven, his family has fallen, a dog who lost his family.

"Why are you so stupid." Ji Qiu understood the conflicting psychology of the original owner.

While shouldering the burden of debts from his dead father, his debut is nowhere in sight, so he can only climb into the bed of the benefactor. On the other hand, he has gone from a child of a rich family to a penniless one. The huge gap in life and the torture of self-esteem.

It was also the death of his parents, but Ji Qiu in the previous life had a lot of inheritance. Even if he entered the entertainment industry, he still had the support of his uncles and friends, and he was quite talented in acting. in the way.

He can understand the helplessness and self-abandonment of this century autumn, but now this body is his own.

"Damn it, it's okay to climb on the man's bed, it's still the one below."

Ji Yingdi has had many gossip girlfriends, but he himself has lived abroad for several years, and the entertainment industry has always "freed himself", so sexuality is just what he wants.

Ji Qiu doesn't understand who the patron's surname is now, and what he does. He has traveled through time and has no memory at all. The only information he has is obtained from Shi Chen and his mobile phone.

Confused, anxious, and dangerous emotions have always dominated Ji Qiu. His life is now controlled by a group of unknown people. The next step may be a broad road or a bottomless abyss.

"Magbe! I've suffered eight lifetimes of misfortune, and now I'm here to suffer for you! The trophy is not even warm."

In a hurry, the film king can also swear, but is swearing useful?Ji Qiu was so angry that he still fell asleep in a daze in the middle of the night.

At dawn, the text messages on the phone woke Ji Qiu up like a reminder.

Ji Qiu moved his shoulders, the pillow was a bit high, it seemed to be a stiff neck, opened the old mobile phone and saw that the "debtor" came to collect the debt.

"One bedroom, one living room and one bathroom. The restaurant serves food 24 hours a day. You can't order takeaways here. The couriers are all sent and received at the same time. The mobile phone is turned on 24 hours a day. If there is anything, I will contact you."

With curly hair and red lips, the A-line skirt outlines a slim body curve. Stepping on a pair of high-heeled shoes, it is estimated that her nose is as high as it is.

"Understood, Sister Yang." Ji Qiu pulled his suitcase obediently.

Yang Ya was leaning on the back of the sofa, lightly tapping her white mobile phone, her inner eyes were restrained and stable, she was examining the newcomer.

Of course Ji Qiu also knew, he just pulled the suitcase into the bedroom, and then said calmly, "Does the company know about my debt problem?"

Yang Ya's fingers stopped, "Of course, the company will know everything about you."

So at least now, Ji Qiu no longer has to worry about debts, so the next question is.

"Then, besides fulfilling my responsibilities as an artist, do I have any other contracts?"

Obviously, what Ji Qiu asked was that Yang Ya was well aware of the matter of nurturing, but this capable urban beauty did not answer this question.

"Stay here obediently."

Yang Ya only left this sentence, which was beyond Ji Qiu's expectation.

Whether it's a request, a warning, or appeasement, Ji Qiu needs a clear order so that he can understand how to deal with the benefactor.

As for the manager's attitude, it seemed that the funder did not exist. Ji Qiu sat on the sofa and pondered for a long time.

He may understand a little bit, it's not that there is no request, Yang Ya's request to him is not to cross the line.

What not to ask, what not to do, when to play what role, Ji Qiu should only appear when the gold master hooks his fingers, and be a good pet that is always on call.

"Hey, I feel that being taken care of is harder than acting. When will it be the first time?"

Ji Qiu whimsically thought, maybe the benefactor has forgotten about himself, maybe he worked hard to make a few movies, and he can leave here after earning enough money.

And Yang Ya at the other end didn't even have to report to the "master" after arranging the "pet".

Ji Qiu guessed right, he was indeed insignificant, but it wasn't that Yang Ya underestimated him, but that the CEO didn't give orders at all.

So as a manager, Yang Ya can only put Ji Qiu as an artist.

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