Reborn Star Mentor

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Title: Rebirth of the Star Mentor

Author: Yao Yizhi

Copywriting

Before he was reborn, he was a first-rate actor and a third-rate star. He won nearly half a dozen film and television emperors, but he was still tepid.

After rebirth, he is a rookie in the entertainment industry, but he is determined to defeat the amphibious superstar enemy, and he meets the idiot fan president.

The CEO left behind a lot of his family business, sticking to him as a small assistant, and made a bold statement: "I want to make you a superstar of all ages, a star mentor for a new generation in the entertainment industry!"

Cui Yanqiu smiled warmly and softly in the face of the brain-damaged second-rate air, thinking that the president is stupid, but it seems... so cute?

President: Aww!

1v1, the master receives HE, the attack receives mutual favor, the entertainment circle is cool, not sweet, no money

CP: Loyal Dog Gong, the president's brainless fan x Wenrun Ruyu, Mensao Aidou Shou, Fang Yuanliu x Cui Yanqiu

Content tags: Rebirth of the entertainment industry, sweet text, cool text

Search keywords: Protagonist: Cui Yanqiu (Cui Tingshi), Fang Yuanliu┃Supporting roles: Lin Zifeng, Gu Huaiqing, Hou Zining, Zhang Wanyi, Li Ziyang┃Others: rebirth, entertainment circle, hostess

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☆、Death and miss

Cui Tingshi pressed his hat, opened the curtain of the supermarket and walked out.

At the end of October, the air in the imperial capital was already somewhat chilly, and the smog that had subsided for several months had returned again.

Many people on the street wore hats and masks like him. In the gray mist, the walking crowd showed a bit of gloom like a zombie besieged city, which invisibly provided some convenience for him to go shopping. Ting Shi was in a good mood for this, and specially bought a row of AD calcium milk as a celebration.

Sunday night is Cui Tingshi’s fixed time to go out for shopping. He was carrying the bag in one hand, thinking about the next week’s schedule, and suddenly thought that his new assistant would arrive on Monday. It is said that he is a fresh graduate and someone who has liked him for many years. Die-hard fans, why not invite the other party to a meal.

While standing at the crossroads waiting for the green light, the phone suddenly vibrated like a high-powered sex prop, which made his legs a little numb. Reluctantly, he took out the phone and took a look, only to find that the screen was full of "Congratulations!"

There is no nectar in a long drought, no reason to know a foreign land, it has been a long time since graduation, a single dog, and none of the four major happy events. Why do so many people say congratulations to him? Cui Tingshi blinked and turned on his phone to check the detailed information.

Oh, it turned out that the Huading Awards nomination list came out, and he was nominated for Best Supporting Actor, but recently he was on vacation and didn't know the world, so that he didn't even remember the date when the nomination came out.

Cui Tingshi was not very excited, it was just a nomination. He had almost half a dozen film and television awards in his family, and nominations were even more common. He locked the phone with a calm posture that other actors would be angry and pretend to be angry. Cui Tingshi stepped forward. go forward.

"Ah——" a sharp scream came into Cui Tingshi's ears, and he looked back reflexively, but saw a car coming straight towards him.

The sudden impact brought great pain, Cui Tingshi opened his mouth, and the mask was thrown somewhere, and the sound that was not blocked was still weak and inaudible.

In the process of being knocked out, Cui Tingshi’s life in the first 31 years passed by like a horse. As a star, he is not even a third-rate, but as an actor, he has already been first-rate, and he has played countless roles. well-known roles.

"You have fought the good fight, you have walked the way you should have walked, you have kept the way you should keep, and henceforth there is laid up for you the crown of righteousness."

When he was dizzy, he vaguely heard people singing praises around his ears. If it wasn't for a mouthful of old blood choking in his throat and being unable to speak, he would have yelled angrily, regardless of his elegant demeanor: "Fart."

He hasn't drunk the AD calcium milk in the bag yet.

Haven't invited the new little fan assistant to dinner yet,

If something happened to him, what would his vegetable brother do?

There are so many good characters that have not been tried,

Still hoping to survive the catastrophe.

Cui Tingshi fell heavily on the ground, his whole body was in sharp pain, he couldn't tell which bones were broken, a mouthful of blood was choked in his throat, and the bloody smell filled his mouth, the pain was so painful that he couldn't even cry out. From the corner of his eye, he seemed to see the vehicle that caused the accident run away without slowing down, and then a group of people surrounded him.

"Cui Tingshi?!"

It seemed that someone yelled in surprise, and then the crowd around them rioted, followed by successive flashes of light.

In the focus of the flash, Cui Tingshi thought desperately, don't bother taking pictures of him, it would be better if someone just came to take pictures of the license plate of the car involved in the accident.

The blurred vision could only feel a burst of frequent white light, and the voices in his ears became more and more noisy, as if someone was arguing around, and he gradually lost consciousness amidst the arguing.

Cui Tingshi is a good person, and his popularity has always been good. Until now, he thought that he was unlucky and accidentally injured. If he hadn't come back from the dead later, he would not even know that it was a premeditated murder.

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In the Fang family mansion, President Fang stood in front of his youngest son's door with a cold face, and said sharply to the door: "Impossible! I will never let you work as an assistant for an actor!"

There was no echo in the room.

Mrs. Fang was sitting in the living room watching TV, and a sentence came from a distance:

"Yuanliu, mom doesn't interfere with your star chasing, but why do you have to be an assistant? Why don't you open a brokerage company to sign your idol, and you can also sign a few stars that mom likes by the way."

President Fang stared at the closed door of his youngest son, then glanced at the living room, not knowing who he should be more angry with, he sighed angrily.

In the room, Fang Yuanliu, the youngest son of the Fang family, pursed his lips, thinking to himself: What's so good about opening a brokerage company? Can the person who signed the contract be the president get close to idols?Can the president prepare love bento for three meals for idols?Can you stay with your idol for 24 hours?

It's better to be an assistant. As for the things that the president can do, it's a big deal to take care of them secretly.

That night, for the seventh time, I sorted out the luggage for the next day, and settled the inconvenient idols around me. Fang Yuanliu opened the door, and said to President Fang with a blank expression: "Being an assistant will not affect what I should do." things."

President Fang sighed again, feeling that he had exhausted his life for a year in one day, and said, "Don't you feel ashamed if you don't inherit a good family business and have to be an assistant to serve others' food and clothing?"

Not only did Fang Yuanliu not feel ashamed, but he also felt flattered.

The words were not speculative, and the father and son looked at each other speechlessly at the door, staring at each other.

Fang Yuanliu's eyes were big, and it took a lot of effort to stare. It didn't take long for his eyes to feel sore, but he couldn't admit defeat when it came to idols, so while trying to hold on, he thought about the route to run away from home to divert his attention.

Going over the wall to go out is obviously not feasible. After he did this last time, President Fang insisted on raising the wall by another meter. Sometimes Fang Yuanliu looked at the wall of his own courtyard, and he could feel a bit of the loneliness of a lady guarding the empty pavilion alone. , so it seems that you can only bribe the servants.

"Liu'er," Mrs. Fang also walked to the door from the living room at some point, she opened her mouth to break the silence, and there was a rare trace of sadness in her voice, "Your idol is called Cui Tingshi..."

Hearing this, President Fang and Fang Yuanliu both looked at Mrs. Fang. She has worked hard with the president for decades and has seen countless storms. It has been many years since she had such obvious mood swings.

"Yes." Fang Yuanliu's heart trembled, his eyes panicked, and he felt that something bad had happened.

"Take out your mobile phone and look at the first trending article on Weibo."

The words 'Cui Tingshi's car accident' were reflected in Fang Yuanliu's pupils, and the hot search was a picture of his idol lying pale in blood. Cui Tingshi was born with a good appearance, and fell to the ground with his eyes closed like It was a beautiful broken doll.

Fang Yuanliu turned off the phone in a panic, stared blankly at the black screen for half a minute, his eyes were blank when he raised his head, he pressed the phone with trembling fingers and dialed, "Which hospital is Cui Tingshi in?" He stepped out while asking.

President Fang and Mrs. Fang stepped aside silently, exchanged worried looks, and watched Fang Yuanliu leave.

The city's No. [-] Hospital was as noisy as usual on this night, but unlike usual, the reporters who heard the news had already surrounded the hospital, waiting for Cui Tingshi's first-hand news.

Fang Yuanliu slammed on the brakes, slammed the car door and rushed into the hospital building. After finding Cui Tingshi's manager, he sat silently on the waiting chair, staring at the door of the emergency room. After some time, the doctor pushed open the door and say:

"Sorry, we did our best."

There was a burst of sobbing around, Fang Yuanliu stood up but didn't know where to go, he was in the center of the chaos, but he couldn't hear anything, the world was spinning in his mind, he suddenly thought: I haven't seen it yet. As for Cui Tingshi, tomorrow was their first meeting.

The news of Cui Tingshi's death spread like a wave on the Internet. Although he didn't have many loyal fans, he was surprisingly popular with passers-by. What's more, he was nominated only in the afternoon, and an accident happened in the evening. Followed by a wave.

In a certain villa, a young man was staring at his cell phone. After reading the news that Cui Tingshik was dead three times, he sneered at the condolence message, threw the cell phone aside, and opened a bottle of red wine as a celebration.

He drank a glass of wine in one gulp and said under his breath, "Cui Tingshi, you are finally dead." The joy in his voice could not be suppressed, the tone was like a ghost.

The man looks extremely handsome, with sword-like eyebrows and star-eyed eyes, a high straight nose bridge, and a thin lip that is slightly raised, adding a bit of evil to his handsome facial features, his eyes are half-squinted like ink, and his pupils are reflected brightly with a bit of a smile like a star.This is undoubtedly a face that makes people scream when they see it, but if you look closely, you will find that the facial features are controlled by murderous aura and pride, and it is slightly distorted.

"It's a pity that it was too late to get you nominated, but." The man grinned and said, "It's harmless."

He needed to share this joy with others so much, so he took a photo of the wine bottle, put it on the small Weibo account, and added the word "Celebration." Then he switched back to the large account, expressing his gratitude to the seniors in the entertainment industry as an actor. The grief of death.

If anyone knows what he did just now, they will be stunned. The man—Hou Zining has always had a good reputation in the entertainment industry, and he has never had any conflicts with Cui Tingshi. How can he have such a strong hatred for Cui Tingshi? ?

Hou Zining looked at the Weibo just posted by his tuba again, taking care of both the scene and affection, he smiled with satisfaction: Look, he is the best actor in the first place, as long as there is no Cui Tingshi, others will find him He is the best actor.

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In a certain ward of another hospital, a patient who had been sleeping for more than a year suddenly moved his finger.

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Title: God Said to Run and Enter Modernization

Copywriting: Tao Zisu was reborn.

Waking up in the reborn world, he looked up, the sky was blue, and when he looked down, he saw the wilderness, and looking into the distance, the wind and grass loomed...Naked man?

Seeing him awake, the naked men rushed forward and cheered, "God! God! God!" Tao Zisu was at a loss, his heart full of WTF.

He was also very desperate for what he could do if he suddenly traveled to the barbaric era, but since he was revered as a god, he naturally had to perform some miracles.

So God smiled and said, "We're going to run into modernity."

Gong said: "Everything God says is right!"

1V1, attack and receive mutual favor, neither sweet nor happy, no money required.

In the early stage, stupid and cute, in the late stage, IQ crushes all living beings. Loyal dog Gong X The encyclopedia with missing corners makes complaints, Mi Xian X Tao Zisu

☆、Rebirth and the murderer

Cui Tingshi gradually regained consciousness, his brain was still not clear, his eyelids were even more heavy, and there was silence in his ears, there was no human voice or the buzzing of medical equipment.

His thoughts wandered around endlessly, and finally came to a sentence: It turns out that waking up from a coma feels like this. With experience, the next time he encounters this kind of plot, he will perform it much more vividly.

It took a long time to finally lift half of the eyelids, the sunlight poured down in the room, shaking him to close his eyes again, and smiled again, it is a wonderful thing to be alive.

When he began to look around the ward, Cui Tingshi finally realized that something was wrong. Given the severity of his injuries, it was impossible that there were no medical equipment in the room, and the room was indeed empty and deserted.

The door of the ward was pushed open silently, and a nurse came in. She had a pretty appearance, but her eye circles were red. Seeing Cui Tingshi's eyes open, she seemed to be quite pleasantly surprised, but her eye circles were a little red.

Cui Tingshi only felt that his brain was a little dizzy. He knew this nurse, but she should never appear in his ward—this was clearly the nurse who was in charge of taking care of his brother.

A bold conjecture appeared in his mind, and Cui Tingshi's heart was turbulent. He tried his best to keep his expression calm and opened his mouth to ask, but found that his facial muscles were stiff and weak. After a long time of hard work, he could only utter a broken syllable.

The little nurse was obviously very good at observing words and expressions, and saw his doubts from his fluttering lips, and replied all at once:

"Mr. Cui, it is now November 2017, 11. You have just woken up after being in a coma for more than a year. Your muscles have atrophied, and your movement and speech are slightly inconvenient, but you will recover through rehabilitation. Don't be nervous. I will tell you the specific situation later. , I'll call the doctor first."

Cui Tingshi watched the little nurse push the door and leave, closing his eyes to get rid of the turbulent waves in his eyes. The day he got into a car accident was October 10th, so it was impossible to talk about the so-called coma for more than a year, but he knew who had been in a coma for more than a year .

No wonder this ward looked familiar to him, no wonder he knew the little nurse, no wonder the little nurse had red eye circles!

He was already dead, and then he came back from the dead, and was reborn on his younger brother!

Cui Tingshi only felt that his brain was a little dizzy, half of it was because of his horrifying experience, and half was because of the fact that he suddenly learned that his brother had left completely.

Cui Yanqiu is 13 years younger than him, and has been lively since he was a child. When he saw someone robbing on the street in his first year of high school, he rushed forward to help him. Although he protected the robbed person, he was seriously injured by the gangster, and then fell into a coma and became a vegetative state.

Cui Tingshi had already accepted the fact that his younger brother left, but he still had a glimmer of hope, but he never imagined that when his younger brother woke up again, the inner core was actually replaced by himself.

There were footsteps coming from the corridor. Cui Tingshi gathered his thoughts and opened his eyes. He saw the doctor had come and the nurse was following him. Cui Tingshi understood why her eye circles were red: the other party has always been her fan, but today It is the day of Cui Ting Shi Qi.

He bent his eyes in the direction of the little nurse, and showed a smiling look as a comfort. Unexpectedly, this Cui Tingshi-style expression made the nurse almost cry out of control.

Cui Tingshi restrained his expression in embarrassment, listening to the doctor change to a nurse as an assistant, and then began a detailed examination, but his thoughts had already turned to a more distant place.

Coming back from the dead, continuing to live as an 18-year-old young man, exchanging his achievements for more than ten years of youth, no matter how you look at it, he is making a steady profit without losing money, so what path will he take?

There is no doubt that continuing to perform, his life is for performing.

Three days later, Cui Tingshi was finally able to move to the bathroom with the help of the nurse, and he was finally able to see his current appearance.

Although they are brothers, he and his younger brother only have some similarities in their eyebrows and eyes. The face in the mirror is familiar yet unfamiliar.When the younger brother was still alive, he had always been a tiger-headed tiger-headed tiger-headed, but now he has lost his stupidity, and his appearance is a bit more handsome than his former self.

Cui Tingshi put his hand on the mirror, looked at the palm of the person in the mirror touching his own, and said to himself, "Cui Tingshi, from now on, live and act as Cui Yanqiu."

He thought that his expression at this time should be firm enough, but he saw that the expression of the person in the mirror was distorted, as if epileptic.

Cui Yanqiu's face turned pale in an instant, and he suddenly remembered that he had checked that the vegetative person may be slow to respond after waking up, and there is a great possibility of facial paralysis.

If it is really impossible to act, then this rebirth is simply a joke to him. He stared at the mirror, trying to mobilize the muscles on his face, trying to show a smile. The fingertips on the mirror surface turned white from exertion, but they still had a weird expression of neither crying nor laughing.

Sweat slid from his forehead into the corners of his eyes, and his eyes were red from being stung, but he was still staring at his own reflection. At some point, he held his breath, concentrating all his energy on the muscles on his face.

Finally, he saw the person in the mirror pull out a stiff smile, and he breathed a sigh of relief. Then he realized that the beating heartbeat was ringing in his ears, and his brain was dizzy due to lack of oxygen. He took a few deep breaths. After a while, my heart finally settled down slightly.

As long as you can act, that's enough.

With a pale face, Cui Yanqiu moved out of the bathroom in sweat-soaked hospital gown, the nurse waiting at the door seemed startled, and hurried forward to support him.

"Please arrange my rehabilitation as soon as possible, especially the rehabilitation of facial muscles, thank you." Cui Yanqiu said slowly, he was still struggling to speak at this time, but his tone was coherent, showing a bit of ease calm.

"Facial muscles?" The nurse seemed puzzled.

"I want to be an actor, so I have to complete the rehabilitation of my facial muscles."

"The entertainment industry is so chaotic, you are not suitable for it at all, why do you have to go?" The nurse seemed a little reluctant.

Cui Yanqiu laughed. The entertainment industry is very chaotic. Although he was a first-rate actor in his previous life, he was oppressed by many people because he didn't fit in and didn't follow the rules. At that time, the nurse in front of him often complained about him.

Cui Yanqiu looked into the nurse's eyes, and said seriously: "I don't want to enter the entertainment industry, I just want to be an actor, I must do it."

Cui Yanqiu didn't realize how much his eyes looked like Cui Tingshi's at this time, but the little nurse's eyes were red silently, and she said: "Okay", and immediately went to the doctor to discuss it.

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Fang Yuanliu locked himself in the apartment for seven days. During the seven days, he didn't turn on the TV or check his mobile phone, and he didn't even go back to Fang's old house once.

Cui Tingshi's name and news of his death are everywhere, even if acquaintances see Fang Yuanliu and keep silent about it, they look at him with sadness.

The whole world is telling him: Cui Tingshi is dead, your favorite idol is dead.

Fang Yuanliu took out a can of beer from the refrigerator and drank it down, crushed the bottle, and began to wander.

These days, he often starts to wander unconsciously, but when he reacts, he finds that all he thinks about is Cui Tingshik—his character, his performance, his portrait, and the letter he wrote to himself.

Fang Yuanliu woke up from the fugue, and suddenly realized that today is Cui Tingshi's first seven, and then realized that it is useless for him to lock himself up anywhere, and his reason is constantly reminding him that Cui Tingshi is dead. the facts.

It was useless to escape, and his idol would not hope that he would be ruined because of this. Fang Yuanliu cleaned up the house and started to take care of himself.

While washing his face, he looked up at himself. The person in the mirror was handsome enough, even if he entered the entertainment circle, he would not lose to the popular fresh meat, but his eyes were tired, and he did not have the vitality of a young man who had just graduated.

Turning on the phone after many days, Fang Yuanliu saw a message from his long-time friend amidst a sea of ​​comforting messages:

"Call me back when you recover—Lin Zifeng."

Fang Yuanliu frowned. This friend graduated from business school but became a private detective. He intuitively realized that what the other party wanted to tell him was probably very important, and it had something to do with Cui Tingshi.

The phone was connected very quickly, Lin Zifeng said, "You recovered more slowly than I thought, if the people behind the scenes find out, they will be very happy."

Fang Yuanliu frowned, and asked, "Who's behind the scenes?" His voice was hoarse, with a hint of murderous intent.

"The police have already caught the perpetrator. When the murderer was found, the other party smelled of alcohol and was undoubtedly drunk driving. Therefore, everyone thought that Cui Tingshi's car accident was just a regrettable accident. But what everyone didn't know was that Cui Tingshi purchased items. It's time, and after I investigated around Cui Tingshi's house, I found traces of surveillance. I speculate that after someone learned about the rules of Cui Tingshi's shopping, he secretly monitored and found out what he was wearing that day. This car accident is very likely It was malicious murder." Lin Zifeng said slowly.

"I was negligent, thank you for your investigation."

In Fang Yuanliu's heart, his idol is perfect and everyone loves it. He never thought that someone would hate Cui Tingshi to the point of murder, so he never thought about the possibility of murder. Hearing Lin Zifeng's words at this moment, his heart The anger was soaring, but the mind calmed down.

"There are only two possibilities. The murderer is my opponent who knows that I care about Cui Tingshi, or an enemy of Cui Tingshi." Fang Yuanliu analyzed.

Lin Zifeng smiled and said, "Since you've recovered, I'm relieved. My mission is completed. If you need anything, you can ask me to check."

Hanging up the phone, Fang Yuanliu stared at the phone and fell into deep thought. After some time, the screen of the phone suddenly lit up. Fang Yuanliu glanced at the new message, smiled coldly, and said in a low voice: "I'm going to see your Entertainment."

Fang Yuanliu went straight out, his eyes were reflected in the mirror of his clothes, his eyes were no longer tired, full of murderous aura.

On the phone, there are several messages from strangers:

"Gift" was accompanied by a picture of Cui Tingshi lying in a pool of blood, followed by a sentence of "Welcome to check".

And finally a cute smiley face.

☆, actor and provocation

As the sun sets, the afterglow of the setting sun spreads evenly on one side of the room through the windows, casting a golden halo on the young man reading at the desk.

Cui Yanqiu was wearing a white shirt against the sunlight, and his thin figure was sitting upright in the quiet room, showing a bit of tranquility and calmness.

His slightly drooping long eyelashes cast a small shadow, and his eyes were looking at the book on the table with tenderness and concentration.

The appearance of Cui Tingshi in his previous life was not lower than the average appearance of the entertainment industry, but now Cui Yanqiu is somewhat delicate, with warm eyebrows, a pair of peach eyes as beautiful as jade, thin lips always smiling, the whole person With the oriental charm like ink painting, but without losing character like calligraphy, his tall and tall figure is further accentuated by a white shirt. He looks gentle and elegant, which makes people feel close.

This scene is so beautiful that it could be painted - if it weren't for the textbook in his left hand and Wusan in his right.

In his previous life, Cui Tingshi was a graduate of a major, and today's Cui Yanqiu is also the age of a freshman, so he thought for a while and decided to follow the path of his previous life.

It’s just that it’s hard for him. In addition to recovering, he has to regain the cultural lessons that he has given to the teacher for more than ten years. Every day he swims in the ocean of learning until he is dizzy, crying weakly in his heart, “I love learning, learning make me happy".

Time flies, and it is December in a blink of an eye. The review and rehabilitation have been carried out in an orderly manner for a month. Cui Yanqiu's life is dominated by a complicated schedule every day, but the results are remarkable. He can move freely, and he even finished the course of the first year of high school by himself.

The ringtone suddenly came to mind, Cui Yanqiu pressed the alarm clock, put down the book, and suddenly sighed.

I think most of the books he has read in the past ten years are stylish and bourgeoisie, wandering in the halls of literature and philosophy, and now suddenly returning to high school textbooks, it is really unsuitable to go back to the basics.

The next item on the schedule was to practice calligraphy, but he put away his books and turned on the TV. The award ceremony of the Golden Tripod Award was playing in it—it was the award he was nominated for on the day of his car accident in his previous life.

Cui Yanqiu looked at those former colleagues on TV, and suddenly felt a little bit of human beings, and looked at the guest seats, but he once again clarified his goal - back there, back to the world of show business, he was born for acting, Always be there!

Best actor is the lifelong pursuit of countless actors. Although Cui Yanqiu has almost half a dozen trophies, his pursuit of acting skills has never changed. He quietly waited for the ceremony in front of the TV, but he did not know where the best The discussion of the supporting actor has far exceeded that of the best actor, setting off a bloody storm.

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The Golden Tripod Award is the most important award in the TV industry, and the annual awards will naturally make fans from all over the world quarrel.

This year, the controversy over the best male and female lead was completely overshadowed by the best supporting actor. In every social software, the names of "Cui Tingshi" and "Hou Zining" almost swept the screen.

Hou Zining is currently the most popular star in the film and television industry. He is young but has good acting skills. This year, he even played a supporting role in a TV show, but he acted vividly and blocked the mouths of those who said he was a vase. .

He was very popular for winning the award, but he was overwhelmed after Cui Tingshi's accident - Cui Tingshi's popularity is so good that it is unique in the entertainment industry. Trophy farewell to him.

The battle between Cui Tingshi and Hou Zining for best actor has been going on for several years. When Hou Zining was a student, Cui Tingshi was still a teacher, and he happened to teach Hou Zining's class.

After sending off Hou Zining's class of students, Cui Tingshi himself resigned from his teaching position and entered the show business circle, but in that year he won the Best Supporting Actor in one fell swoop, beating Hou Zining who won the Best Newcomer Award.

In the next few years, Cui Tingshi won the Best Actor and Movie Emperor several times in various awards, while Hou Zining was nominated several times but failed, and was overwhelmed by Cui Tingshi several times.

After a few years, Cui Tingshi is already a senior in the entertainment industry, but Hou Zining is still just a popular niche.

Because Cui Tingshi had suppressed Hou Zining several times before, although Hou Zining's acting skills could not be compared with Cui Tingshi's in this award, he was more inclined to win the award, but Cui Tingshi had an accident.

Hou Zining's fans and Cui Tingshi's passer-by fans started to fight after the nomination list came out, and now they finally calmed down for a while waiting for the ending.

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Fang Yuanliu sat in a suit and leather shoes at the Golden Tripod Awards Ceremony, waiting for the best supporting actor award to be announced.

It has only been a month since he decided to enter the entertainment industry, but he has already achieved remarkable results, as can be seen from his being able to sit here.

He took the time to glance at his phone, and was satisfied to see that the support topic of "Actor Cui Tingshi" was always at the top of the hot search.

This time, Cui Tingshi and Hou Zining's battle for best actor was actually played by him secretly, and tonight is the time to test the results.Fang Yuanliu changed his posture a little anxiously, looking at the award presenter on the stage.

The award presenter is a senior in the entertainment industry. He was also a popular niche more than ten years ago, but his popularity has been declining over the years. He has not experienced the feeling of being watched for a long time. Now all the cameras are aimed at him, but Just for the name he was about to say, he suppressed the sadness in his heart, put on a smile and raised his voice:

"The actor who won Best Supporting Actor is—"

Outside the venue, the live broadcast of the TV network came to an abrupt end, and a commercial was suddenly interrupted, and many viewers blurted out the phrase "fuck".

The award presenter stood awkwardly on the stage, smiling stiffly, but was shocked in his heart: now is not the time for commercial breaks at all.

The on-site director was sweating with anxiety. At this time, the attention of the awards ceremony had exceeded the peak of previous years, so the sponsor strongly demanded to adjust the advertising time, which made all the staff flustered and scolded their mothers in their hearts.

The commercial was finally over, and the award presenter had long realized that the award he was presenting was bloody, so he raised his voice and announced the winner's name without further delay.

"Cui Tingshi!"

The moment these three words were spoken, countless people shed tears again, so coincidentally, today is Cui Tingshi's birthday, and there are a wave of posts commemorating him.

Cui Yanqiu relaxed and leaned on the sofa with eyes closed, with a smile on his face. It was indeed a very happy thing to be recognized by others on his birthday.

'I have to work hard, do it again, I can't be inferior to before. 'He said silently in his heart.

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After the awards ceremony was over, Hou Zining suddenly jumped up after returning to the lounge, overturned the table, and threw all the things on the side on the ground. He looked at the mess on the ground and took a few breaths. Only then did he calm down slightly.

Both the agent and the assistant stood at the door and watched him vent. They had long been used to such a situation.

When Hou Zining calmed down, the manager finally dared to speak comfortingly: "If he can rob you this time, can he rob you again? What's the point of being angry with a dead person?"

Hou Zining stared at the manager with bare eyes for a few seconds, then suddenly laughed hoarsely, and he laughed in a low voice, "Yeah, why should I care about a dead man, he has no future." There was a hiss in his voice The sound is like a poisonous tongue spit out a letter.

The manager's back felt cold when he saw him, and his heart skipped a beat when he heard what he said, so he asked, "Cui Tingshi's death has nothing to do with you, does it?"

Hou Zining was startled, but immediately reacted, pretending to be angry and shocked, looked at the manager, and asked, "How could it be related to me? Why do you think so?"

Maybe it was because his expression was too convincing, the agent nodded and forgot his horrifying conjecture, and laughed secretly at himself thinking too much, "It's just that he robbed the best actor, Hou Zining is actually more popular than Cui Tingshi, what reason is there to go?" What about killing him? '

If Hou Zining knew what was on his mind, he would have laughed: Didn't he just snatch a movie star?

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Fang Yuanliu drank a bottle of wine. Now he is slightly drunk but not very drunk, and his mixed feelings are getting more and more complicated.

Saddened by the death of the idol, but also relieved that he successfully bid farewell to the idol with an actor trophy, and still thinking a little bit about who killed the idol.

The phone screen lighted up silently. Fang Yuanliu picked up the phone and glanced at it. His drunken eyes instantly returned to sobriety. On the screen was a message from the stranger who contacted him a month ago:

"It's a pity, my murderer is probably out of breath now."

Looking at the other party's prompt, Fang Yuanliu recalled tonight's ceremony and Lin Zifeng's investigation results, and finally made his own guess about the murderer:

"Hou Zining" used a firm tone.

"Yeah, it's a pity that you don't have evidence, so it's impossible to avenge your idol.", "As for me, although I'm behind the scenes, it's even more impossible for you to find out about me.", "Your idol Is it hot or hidden, dead or alive, all are manipulated by me, do you regret ever messing with me? Young master of the Fang family?" Several messages came one after another.

"Zhang Wanyi?" Fang Yuanliu vaguely guessed the other party's identity.

"You disgust me even more than before." Fang Yuanliu was suddenly furious. The death of his idol was related to him, and his crime was unforgivable.

"What's the use of disgusting? Your idol is dead, but mine will become the hottest star."

Fang Yuanliu looked at the other party's news and smiled coldly, and replied: "What else do you have besides the film and television kingdom left by your father? My company will be bigger than yours, and I will cultivate people who are more popular than Hou Zining. If you dare to touch my idol, you are ready to bear the consequences, and when you are defeated, remember to make amends to my idol."

Fang Yuanliu added the other party to the blacklist and stopped watching the follow-up news. He had already started planning in his heart how to develop his own agency.

He has always followed his word, saying that if he wants to be the best company and the most popular actor, he must do it.

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☆, interview and first meeting

Z University, as a well-known university in China, has always had beautiful scenery, and the sun is slightly warm. It shines on the branches that have just been twirled, reflecting a jade-like color and casting a mottled shade.

Standing in the shade, Cui Yanqiu looked at the familiar campus and the new batch of students coming and going, feeling nostalgic.

The teaching building of the acting department was just as he remembered it, with gray walls that were majestic and majestic.

four years of study