I heard the king is dumb

The next day there was an unexpected visitor at home.

Jiang Cheng sat on the sofa staring at the two in front of him, An Luo sat cross-legged in Zhong Yi's arms, Jiang Cheng frowned, if this was caught by the paparazzi, An Luo would definitely dominate the headlines for days .With his brain, he never imagined that the two of them could get together, and hiring a bodyguard together would be like inviting a wolf into the house!

"What do you want?" Zhong Yi held An Luo in his right hand, and a cup of coffee in his left, taking a sip affectionately and calmly.

"...When are you going to leave? I really think of this as my own home!"

Zhong Yi: ...

An Luo: ...

The two of them had confirmed their eyes, and when they met the right decision, they pretended to be stupid...

Jiang Cheng scolded his mother in his heart, why did he not do well when he met one, and another one came, he stopped talking nonsense and threw a contract to An Luo's side.

"Because someone appeared in public without permission yesterday, causing serious consequences. Fans commented and begged you to appear on the screen more. Singing is not enough, so the company accepted the drama for you."

An Luo frowned, he picked up the script and flipped through it casually.

"Don't worry, it's not the male lead, there is no intimate scene, and the character to be played in the play is very similar to you, so you don't need to talk, as long as you put on your usual ugly face."

An Luo rolled his eyes at him, and he can act with a stinky face, so go and act!He was about to refuse but Zhong Yi beat him one step ahead.

"Okay, play An Luo."

An Luo:? ? ?

Regardless of An Luo's surprised expression, Jiang Cheng got up and straightened his clothes.

"That's it. There's no need for an audition. If possible, I'll join the group the day after tomorrow. You guys should prepare."

Jiang Cheng left after making arrangements, Zhong Yi took the script and began to read it.

An Luo:? ? ?

Shouldn't I explain it at this time?I was randomly assigned to work without my consent, and I didn't explain it, so angry!

"I have read the works of this screenwriter, and the writing is very good. The characters he created are very vivid and worth playing, and..."

Zhong Yi looked at An Luo.

"The fans miss you very much, and you don't want them to forget you."

Most of An Luo's pent-up anger was vented. Zhong Yi understood his carelessness, so he didn't need to pretend or hide.

"But I've never acted before, so what if I mess it up?"

Zhong Yi indicated the script.

"So take a good look!"

After the two of them read the script together, they both had a hearty feeling. As Zhong Yi said, the screenwriter is really good. The script roughly tells the story of a group of children who strive to become a super group from a small band.The hero is a music-loving child who just failed the college entrance examination. His parents did not support him in making music. The child ran away from home, and the only thing that accompanied him was the broken guitar. He sells songs in places where he is bullied, despised, and dismissed. As long as he still has a guitar in his hand, he feels like he owns the whole world.Singing did not guarantee his income, he was kicked out of the rental house, and it was raining heavily that day, so he sat under the overpass holding his guitar and began to sing, the passers-by hurried home, only one person stopped at the boy’s door before.The man was expressionless, and the boy continued to sing until the end of a song, and the man didn't leave, and finally he took all the money out of his pocket and gave it to him.After all, he was still just a child. Looking at the only person who stopped, the boy burst into tears, crying fiercely, crying and talking, expressing all the grievances during this period.Later, the man took the boy home.

This man can't speak, but he likes music as much as a child. The whole room is full of musical instruments, and the walls are covered with sheet music. The boy feels that he has found a treasure. This man understands music.

So the boy stayed at this man's house and learned music from him.The man is a sound collector. He likes to go to various places to collect various sounds. During the day, the boy followed the man to collect sounds, and at night they played music. Later, by chance, the boy met the heroine, who is a member of an unknown band. The agent, she was moved by the sunny and happy expression of the boy when he was playing music, and invited him to join the team. The boy agreed, and the band was formed. Their road to debut was difficult and endless, but everyone never left. There were conflicts, but they all survived with the persistence of this man. He never said a word to everyone, and all emotions were expressed with his eyes, and it was such a person who became the soul of the entire band.Later, when they debuted, the company had its own packaging team. Gradually, the men became farther and farther away from the entire band until they lost contact with each other.The band became famous, and the members began to have their own jobs, endorsements, variety shows, and acting. Everyone gradually deviated from their original intentions. When the band was about to disband, a man appeared. He brought everyone back together and let them play the band's songs. For the first song, there are no gossip, no job announcements, no cold-eyed complaints from the director, only music, only happiness, only relaxation, and only freedom.

Don't forget your heart, you have to always.

This is a story about dreams, persistence, and original intentions.The plot is ups and downs and real, and the requirements for the performers are very high, and the role of An Luo is the soul of the whole play---the sound collector.

He looked at Zhong Yi with worried eyes, can he do it by himself?

"Would you like to read it again?"

An Luo nodded helplessly.

Two days passed by in a blink of an eye, and it was time for An Luo to join the group. The so-called entry into the group is to discuss the script with several leading screenwriters and directors before shooting.

Zhong Yi parked the car in the parking lot, An Luo wanted to drink coffee from the coffee shop in the building opposite, Zhong Yi went to help him buy it, so he didn't go into the conference hall with him.

An Luo was the one who arrived most punctually and also the last one. After all, his status as the king of heaven was still there. Neither the director nor the screenwriter showed any signs of embarrassment to him, but a young boy next to him showed displeasure.An Luo had seen him on TV, so he should be the hottest little fresh meat now.

Old people should be more tolerant to young people.

As soon as An Luo pulled out the chair and sat down, Zhong Yi walked in with coffee.

The originally noisy conference hall was instantly quiet, and everyone's eyes were firmly grasped by the man who walked in.Zhong Yi's looks are indeed too good-looking, the kind of good-looking that people can remember at a glance.

An Tianwang expressed his displeasure when his own people were stared at like this. He took the coffee in Zhong Yi's hand and asked him to sit next to him in case he wanted to talk, and asked him to help convey it.

Everyone's eyes were still on Zhong Yi, especially the fiery eyes from the left made An Luo completely angry.

He threw the script on the table, folded his arms in front of his chest, and leaned back on the chair with a displeased expression.

The script was thrown on the table with a slap, which brought the director on the opposite side back to his senses. The man coughed twice and tugged at the screenwriter beside him, and everyone returned to normal.

"It's a great honor to invite everyone to this pre-startup discussion today. I believe everyone has read the script. Here I have a few things to say to the screenwriter..."

An Luo's guess was right, the little boy sitting next to him will become his partner and the hero of the play, whose real name is Mu He.

The discussion was very lively. After all, there were a lot of fresh meat. An Luo thought he was already an "old bacon" and didn't want to get involved. However, he carefully wrote down everything the screenwriter and director said, and he held the whole meeting pretty well. Fortunately, Mu He's gaze from time to time made him feel particularly uncomfortable, but the attractor of the gaze didn't know it, and looked at the menu on his own, probably thinking about something delicious to make tonight.

When the meeting ended, the director left An Luo alone.

"An Luo, hello."

"Director Chen, hello!" Zhong Yi translated.

The man called Director Chen focused his eyes on Zhong Yi again, and An Luo calmly pulled Zhong Yi behind her.

Director Chen also realized his impoliteness, he smiled awkwardly, and explained: "An Luo, it's like this, I have a book here, it's a military-themed movie, the male lead hasn't been decided yet, your one The characteristics of my friend are very suitable for this role, can you let me have a chat with him?"

An Luo shook her head without thinking.Turn around and pull Zhong Yi and leave.

Director Chen:......

Zhong Yi was led out of the conference room by An Luo, there were many people guarding the door, An Luo ignored him, he led Zhong Yi across the crowd, walked into the elevator, and arrived at the parking lot, An Luo opened the passenger seat opened the door, pushed Zhong Yi in, sat in the driver's seat, and started the car.

Along the way, An Luo didn't say a word, and Zhong Yi didn't ask any questions, just stared at the person in the driver's seat with his cheeks in his hands.

When he got home, An Luo opened the door without taking off his shoes, pulled Zhong Yi who was still outside the door and slammed the door shut, he pushed Zhong Yi against the wall, and kissed her without saying a word.

It's rare for Zhong Yi to see An Luo take the initiative, his heart is softer than honey, and he kisses back very cooperatively.

He saw everything today, and he didn't care at all, but An Luo's expression made his heart itch. For the first time, he felt that he looked really good.

Today's dinner was later than usual, An Luo sipped the porridge with his sore waist and ignored Zhong Yi.

He was thinking about asking him to wear a mask when he went out in the future, and he was really a little annoyed by so many people watching him!