Character Exchange System [Entertainment]

"Okay—then I'll call him when I get back."

It was only when I realized that I had misunderstood that little piece of wood that was not good at speaking, Teacher Mu's mood improved in an instant.I didn't even feel tired after filming for a whole day. I happily changed my clothes and jumped into the crew's van with my mobile phone in my pocket.

Inexplicably, he was suffocated for a few days, making him feel ashamed at his age.After finally looking forward to the place, he found a chance to turn his back on the crowd, took out his mobile phone and dialed the small piece of wood.

The phone rang once before it was connected suddenly, which shocked Mutingche who was still talking.Just as he was about to say hello warmly and politely, Feng Linwan's hoarse voice suddenly came from the opposite side: "Junior brother, where are you now?"

"what happened?"

The voice on the phone sounded really bad.Muting Che's originally relaxed mood suddenly sank, he stood up straight holding his mobile phone, leaned over and glanced at the restaurant's signboard: "I'm at Taoyuan Farmhouse, and I went out to eat with Mr. Zhan and the others—what happened?"

"No...is it convenient for you now?"

The other side replied hesitantly, as if he had been struggling for a while, before he continued the next sentence: "I——I'm very close to your place, and I want to talk to you."

"It's convenient for me, tell me how you came, and I will meet you in the past."

Almost without time to think too much, Muting Che agreed without hesitation.

He was always worried that Ge Liang would make trouble for Feng Linwan, and even the whole Tianyu TV station would make trouble for that little piece of wood.He also saw the look in Ge Liang's eyes when he was about to leave, it was by no means any kindness, as long as he was deliberately embarrassing, Feng Linwan would definitely suffer.

Probably because he didn't expect him to agree so happily, the other party hesitated for a moment, as if he suddenly regained his senses by taking this opportunity, and his tone became stiff and light: "No, I just want to come and say something to you I don’t want to disturb your meal—you are studying acting, and these are very important contacts for you..."

Listening to this little piece of wood reeducating what he had taught him, Mutingche almost laughed out of anger.Shaking his head helplessly, he went straight out of the hotel with his mobile phone in his hand: "It's not convenient to drive in here, I'll find out by myself, you wait for me at the intersection. Do you know the way?"

He was anxious, and subconsciously brought out that there was no doubt about being a teacher.The other end was silent for a while, and then gave another very soft "hmm".

I don't know how the little wood made his voice so hoarse, and his low response was somewhat inexplicably deep and magnetic.Mutingche couldn't help but walk back to his senses, he reacted and gave some worried instructions, agreed on the exact location, hung up the phone, and called Zhanzhi to explain the situation.

Although Zhanzhi was surprised, he accepted his reason inexplicably smoothly, and asked considerately if he should send someone to deliver the down jacket.Mu Tingche was eager to see what happened to the little piece of wood, politely declined Teacher Zhan's kindness, and trotted all the way out of the village, and saw the familiar black car at the intersection.

The strengthened physical fitness has indeed improved a lot. I was only a little panting after running all the way, and I didn't feel too cold when I was wearing a sweater.Mutingche was distracted thinking about whether to give the company a good review, when he saw the person leaning against the car, his eyes suddenly sank.

Feng Linwan apparently only realized it was him, and was so frightened that he shivered.Hastily hid the things in his hand behind his back, but there was still a guilty conscience in his eyes: "Why so fast...Have you talked to Teacher Zhan?"

"Say, we're not far from here."

Mu Tingche nodded, replied in a deep voice, strode over to grab his wrist, and snatched the half of the cigarette: "Why are you still smoking—are you really planning to let me talk to Teacher Li?"

"Little brother—"

Hearing his words, Feng Linwan yelled instinctively, but suddenly stopped talking, and after a while, he lowered his eyes and smiled bitterly: "If you tell him, the old man won't care. Mr. Li told me, what will I do in the future?" That's all, he doesn't care about me anymore..."

"what happened?"

There are too many secrets in this sentence, Muting Che frowned and grabbed his wrist.Just as he was about to question carefully, Feng Linwan suddenly grabbed him back and hurriedly dragged him into the car.

"I'm sorry, I didn't notice you were wearing so little clothes just now... Your hands are so cold, are you cold?"

Looking at the already dim eyes of the small piece of wood, there was another layer of guilt, and Mutingche couldn't help but rubbed his temples.He fumbled in the pocket of his trousers, found a piece of toffee, peeled off the wrapper, and stuffed it into his mouth involuntarily.

"Take it easy for a while, and then tell me after you think about it, I won't go."

He got a headache from the anxiety of this gourd-like little wood, and his tone was not very good.Feng Linwan suddenly shivered, and stared at him for a while with the toffee in his mouth, and the mist quickly formed in his eyes behind the lens.

Mutingche sighed, and didn't ask him what happened. He just leaned over and pulled him into his arms, and patted his back twice.

The young man's embrace was still a little thin, causing Feng Linwan to subconsciously recall his identity as a senior brother.He quickly rubbed his eyes and wanted to stand up, but was pushed back into his arms by the inexplicably mature little junior in front of him, and a low sigh of gnashing teeth came from his ears.

"It's really a piece of wood... Are you planning to kill me?"

The overly familiar tone and title made Feng Linwan shiver suddenly. He couldn't care less about wondering what was going on. After enduring the grievances all the way, he suddenly broke through the last precarious barrier, carrying water vapor surging from his eye sockets. overflowed.

"teacher……"

His chest was heaving violently, but he was still shivering with pain while clenching his teeth.He didn't know who he was calling, but he was so uncomfortable that he couldn't breathe, and the tears couldn't stop coming out.

He also thought of the time when that person suddenly fell down in front of his eyes—the pale pain he had never seen before on his accustomed face full of vitality, but there was an inexplicable tired relief in his brows and eyes.

Those dimmed eyes closed as if tired, and suddenly turned to look at him.A slight worry flashed in his eyes, but he opened his mouth but couldn't say anything. , just closed his eyes quietly, and exhaled lightly as if he was finally relieved.

He thought, Teacher Mu might be really tired.

Mutingche didn't know what he was thinking, but just hugged him firmly.Hearing the violent sobs in his ears, he sincerely regretted why he stuffed him with that piece of toffee—if this small piece of wood was choked once, the two of them, the master and the apprentice, might really consider forming a combination debuted.

After a while, Feng Linwan gradually calmed down.Blushing and hastily wiping off the tears, he finally managed to tell the reason for his visit this time.

Muting Che's agitation at that time had an effect. This little piece of wood actually thought about resigning, and even went to ask Mr. Li for advice because of this matter.But Mr. Li only thought that he was a young man who couldn't bear the hardships, so he was extremely disappointed and severely reprimanded him, and kicked him out of the office. Thinking of myself, I wanted to ask myself to pass a sentence to Mr. Li.

He thought that Xiaomu was wronged and wanted to wipe his tears, but he just helped to pass on a message. Teacher Mu suddenly felt a little inexplicable loss.

Lost is lost, Mutingche still dutifully regained his original role.Patiently wiped away his tears, shook his head and sighed softly: "Stupid, who told you to resign and go to Mr. Li first?"

Mr. Li and his old man have two completely different styles of painting—Mr. Li is probably the type who completely let go of free-range breeding. Watching him scrambling and bumping into a wall, he was ruthless and ignored him. After the incident, he suddenly changed his temper and went around to help take care of her.Mr. Li has a temperament that must worry about everything, and he also has the stubborn and tyrannical attitude that old people are used to.Feng Linwan's entry into Tianyu was decided by his old man at the beginning, and it was useless for Mu Jing to persuade him personally. How could this little piece of wood not be punished if he ran over recklessly.

"I--"

Suddenly stopped by his words, Feng Linwan blinked blankly, not knowing how to answer for a while.

Mutingche smiled helplessly, shook his head and turned to the side, his expression suddenly became serious: "Have you thought about resigning carefully? It is difficult to find a job after resigning from Tianyu. Have you ever thought about what to do next? Find a way out OK?"

It's really against the law to say such things with a childish face, but Mutingche said it smoothly, and Feng Linwan didn't think there was any problem.Nodding his head slightly, his expression revealed a bit of determination.

"I've thought about it. There are two options. My major is broadcasting and hosting. It's hard to find a TV station, but it won't be a problem to join CNR. Although broadcasting is not like a TV platform, a good anchor is the same. There is a way out."

Mutingche nodded noncommittally, and peeled off a candy himself and put it in his mouth.

This is indeed a very safe and solid road. With the professional level of this small piece of wood, it will definitely be able to break out a world in Yangguang.

It's just——it's a pity for this face...

Looking regretfully at that handsome face, Mu Yingdi sighed with regret, and shook his head secretly in his heart, intending to listen to Xiaomu's second way.

After pausing for a while, seeing that he didn't have any special reaction, Feng Linwan couldn't help but look a little disappointed, and pursed his lips before continuing: "The second way - I think what you said actually makes sense. I In the past few days, I secretly reviewed some press releases. When I read them, I was very relaxed and happy, just like returning to the time when Yanying was still in school..."

"Do you want to enter Chaowen?"

Unexpectedly, this little piece of wood really took my advice into consideration. Teacher Mu was refreshed, and suddenly sat up straight with vigor and vigor.

"Actually, Chaowen is not as difficult to get into as you imagined. Now that entertainment is in power, there are very few people who are willing to sink their hearts into broadcasting news. Even a news channel like Chaowen has always had a hard time recruiting people. There are more and more of them—you have a certain audience base and experience in hosting entertainment shows, go for an interview, maybe you will be pleasantly surprised.”

Because he has played many positive roles, and his usual painting style also meets the requirements of positive energy, Mu Jing has accepted many interviews from Chaowen.He has a good temper and is the best at dealing with people. He got to know the well-known hosts in the stage very well, and he also knew some things that he couldn't tell.

But there are some things that cannot be told to this shy little wood.

For example, in order to save Chaowentai, the leader of the station is preparing to transform into a variety show, and try to push the host to become an idol to attract fans-if you say it now, you may have to take the bait directly. Scared away.

"Little Junior Brother..."

Feng Linwan blinked his eyes, frightened by his positive attitude that looked too much like an MLM organization, his eyes flickered slightly, and he hesitated for a moment before speaking again: "Aren't you... really a spy sent by Chaowen?"

"..."

Almost swallowing the candy in his mouth, Mutingche was gearing up to consider whether to reason first or beat him up, when the cell phone beside him suddenly rang in time, drawing his attention back.

It was Sha Baotian who was in charge of his board and lodging these days who called.Muting Che had long been used to this worrying dormmate's meticulous temper, and when he connected the phone and was about to report his safety, a voice hoarse with anxiety came from the other side.

"Xiao Che, can you access the Internet now? Go and check it out, something happened online..."

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