An Athlete Held up by an Entertainment Career

"Thank you." Xu Qiao was really dizzy, so she didn't refuse, and yawned, her eyelashes getting wet.

Is the relationship between these two people so good? Everyone in the box looked over and murmured in their hearts.

Even the old director friends invited by Hu Zhenghua glanced at each other with inexplicable expressions.

But looking at the person's expression is very frank, without a bit of twitching, and I can't help but feel that I am thinking too much.

Hu Zhenghua is different.He had seen with his own eyes how the two kissed each other, and was debating whether he should remind him or not. After watching Xu Qiao's footage, a few old friends beside him started a discussion.

"This acting is okay."

"The sense of rhythm and camera is really good, and the image is also good."

After hearing the compliments from several people, Hu Zhenghua withdrew his gaze: "If there is a suitable book, you should consider Xu Qiao."

He really admired Xu Qiao and wanted to support him.

"Have the right ones definitely invited to audition."

"That's for sure."

While discussing, several people cast their eyes on Xu Qiao.

Seeing that he drank the wine, his cheeks and neck were fainted with a light red.Leaning on Xu Siyi's shoulder, the eyelids are heavy, and the hair on the forehead hangs down, brushing the edge of the delicate brow bone.

The image is good, it is really good.

Xu Siyi spun the wine glass, slightly tilted his head to look at Xu Qiao on his shoulder.The capacity for alcohol was so bad, and the drinking orders next to him were so lively that they didn't wake him up.

When the food in the outer hall was almost finished, everyone came in to toast Hu Zhenghua one after another. Xu Qiao opened her eyes in a daze when she heard the movement, and left Xu Siyi's shoulders.

"Better?" Xu Siyi asked as he moved his slightly sore shoulders.

Xu Qiao nodded, covering her throat with some discomfort.

Xu Siyi poured him a glass of water: "Thinking of throwing up?"

Taking a deep breath, Xu Qiao took a sip of the water and pressed it down: "It's okay, just take it easy."

After taking a few sips of water to slow down, the nauseating feeling subsided.

The dinner in the private room was coming to an end, Hu Zhenghua asked the waiter to remove the dishes, and served some desserts and fruits.

Everyone sat around and chatted. Someone saw several board games in the box and proposed to play two rounds of Werewolf.

Xu Qiao had never played this game before, and after drinking a lot of wine, her mind was still a little confused, so she didn't want to participate in it.

In the end, Hu Zhenghua insisted on pulling him over, saying that it would be just a game.

After Xu Qiao almost understood the rules of the game, Hu Zhenghua dragged him into the game.

In the first round, Xu Qiao drew the priest hunter.

After dawn on the first day, God announced who died last night.

"The player who died last night was...Xu Qiao. Please leave your last words."

Xu Qiao: "..."

Showing his identity as a hunter, the person next to him reminded him that a hunter can take revenge immediately after being killed, and shoot and designate a player to die.

Excluding the prophets who jumped out and the good people detected by the prophets, Xu Qiao glanced around, her eyes fell on Xu Siyi, she blinked and shot him away.

Xu Siyi: "..."

"Why kill me?"

"I feel that you are not a good person." Xu Qiao said without hesitation.

Xu Siyi frowned, and said in a low voice, "How could I kill you?"

The person next to him reminded: "Hey! Don't whisper when you're dead!"

So Xu Qiao and Xu Siyi, two dead people, watched the others continue to play the game.

Soon, God announced that Xu Qiao's camp of good people won.

Xu Qiao raised her eyebrows, and opened the ID card in front of Xu Siyi, there were two large characters on it: Werewolf.

Xu Qiao: Oh.

"Xu Qiao, your gun is so accurate hahahaha, it just happened to take away Si Yi, the wolf."

"It's so intuitive, I love it."

The second round of the game began soon. In this round, Xu Qiao still got the priesthood card, which was also a very important prophet.

On the first night, Xu Qiao checked Hu Zhenghua and confirmed that he was a good person.

After dawn, the judge announced that the person who died last night happened to be Hu Zhenghua.

Xu Qiao: "I'm a prophet. I checked Director Hu last night. Director Hu is a good guy."

However, Hu Zhenghua had already been stabbed by a werewolf, and his identity as a prophet seemed a little doubtful.

Xu Siyi twitched the corner of his mouth happily, and jumped out directly: "Here is a real prophet. I interviewed Xu Qiao last night. He is a good person."

Xu Qiao: "?"

Xu Siyi looked at Xu Qiao with a look of relief on his face: "I also know that the jumping prophet can help me block the knife, and I learned it really quickly. It's okay, I will take you to win. If the werewolf kills me at night, remember to save me as a witch."

Xu Qiao: "??"

You wolf, why are you talking nonsense again.

Xu Qiao frowned: "...I am really a prophet."

He was still drinking, and his speech was not coherent.

On the contrary, Xu Siyi is calm and logical, and the prophet who jumps in the back position gives gold water to Xu Qiao in the front position, and enhances his identity through counter-logic.

Everyone looked at each other, and gradually turned to Xu Siyi's identity as a prophet.

Xu Qiao was killed by a werewolf the next night, and Xu Siyi still looked quite regretful.

Xu Qiao, who was dead and unable to say her last words, looked at this man and gritted her teeth with a calm expression.

Act, keep acting.

As a result of all the good people believing in Xu Siyi's identity as a prophet, there is no suspense in the game that the werewolf camp won.

Xu Qiao: "..."

After playing a few games, everyone drank again.

As the male lead, Xu Qiao was taken extra care of, and Guan's eyes were a little lax.

When he went back, it was Xu Siyi who held his arm and walked back.

The road is very dark and the surroundings are very quiet. There are not many pedestrians on the road at night in the small town.

Xu Siyi took one of his arms and walked towards the residence. On the way, Xu Qiao had already said something drunk: "I am an iron prophet, I checked you last night..."

Xu Siyi couldn't help laughing, and asked in a low voice following his words: "Then am I a good person or a werewolf?"

Xu Qiao's thoughts were sluggish, she turned her head to look at him, her face became more and more red, and her breathing became heavier and heavier.

"I checked you last night...you like me."

"..."

Xu Siyi looked at him silently for a while, then looked away, and continued to walk back steadily with his arms in his arms.

OK, you're a true prophet.

Early the next morning, Xu Qiao was picked up by Li Feifei.

"Brother, wake up."

"It's still early..." Xu Qiao opened her eyes, feeling sore all over, her head ached from being drunk.

Li Feifei picked up his coat and put it aside: "I don't want to call you so early, don't I have to catch a plane in the afternoon."

Sitting on the bed and rubbing her temples for a while, Xu Qiao lifted the quilt and realized that she was wearing pajamas: "Did you change my clothes last night?"

Li Feifei shook his head and looked at his brother with complicated eyes: "Si Yi sent you back, so I gave you some hangover soup, brother, you don't remember anything."

Thinking about the scene where Xu Siyi brought him back last night and wiped his brother's face and hands to change into pajamas, Li Feifei felt a little disillusioned for no reason.

Xu Qiao frowned, and recalled, he remembered that everyone drank and ate last night, and later played werewolf killing, and he couldn't remember exactly how the green banquet ended.

Looking at the time, it takes several hours to charter a car from the small town to the airport, and the time is a bit tight.

After getting dressed and washing, the two rushed to the airport after breakfast.

Returning to the capital in the evening, looking at the modern city full of traffic, Xu Qiao still couldn't recover.

Mo Chenghong was waiting outside and saw the two of them stepping forward, took the backpack from Xu Qiao's body, and unlocked the car with a beep.

After getting into the car, Mo Chenghong stepped on the accelerator: "It's been a hard month."

"It's okay." Xu Qiao took off the mask and hat, and buckled the seat belt sideways.

The three of them chatted for a while, looking at the receding street scene outside the car window, Xu Qiao pressed his temple that was still swollen and asked, "What work arrangements are there in the future?"

Mo Chenghong raised his chin to indicate the briefcase in front of the car: "here."

Xu Qiao reached out to take it, and saw that there were many job invitations inside.

There was a traffic jam on the road, and Mo Chenghong drove slowly.

Looking at the slowly moving car, he was not in a hurry, and said with an unchanged expression: "Just finished filming Water Ghost, you should rest for a few days. Later, I plan to host a few variety shows for you. It will be good for your popularity to show your face more. "

"Director Hu's drama is definitely going to be a hit. Now that the prime time slots of several TV stations are empty, we just wait for Director Hu to finish filming the drama. After the drama is broadcast, you will not only be the third male in online dramas in terms of qualifications, so Don’t rush to accept the script, pick some good ones.”

"It will take a month or two to finish the whole filming, and editing and production will be needed later, so it won't be broadcast so soon." Xu Qiao answered, and dug out the job offer from her briefcase.

There are variety shows, interviews and invitations for magazine covers.

Looking at the introduction, several variety show production teams are capable, and the satellite TV and video platforms they cooperate with are top in the industry, and the interviews and magazine invitations are also well-known media magazines.

The price offered is not cheap.

"See if there's no problem, I'll pick it up for you."

"Okay." Xu Qiao put the invitation slip back into the briefcase.

He took out his mobile phone and looked through it, and the mailbox notified that he had received several new emails.

Open it and see that it was the script sent by Hu Zhenghua's director friends at the finale banquet yesterday.The directors are really efficient. They drank so late yesterday and sent the script today.

After roughly looking at the outlines of several notebooks, Xu Qiao became a little interested when he saw one of them, and said, "Director Lu Kan sent me a notebook."

Mo Chenghong frowned when he heard the name Lu Kan.

This director is not very well-known in China, but he is more famous overseas, especially in Japan and South Korea.

Because they basically shoot literary films with niche themes, most of them are dismal at the box office.Those who invest in his book are all for winning prizes, and there is basically no hope of earning money back.

Glancing at Xu Qiao through the rearview mirror, Mo Chenghong asked, "What book?"

Before Xu Qiao could answer, he said again: "Weird scripts are not good. Lu Kan wanted to invite Si Yi to be the male lead in a script about a perverted murderer, but I rejected it."

Xu Qiao said with pity: "It's the script of that perverted murderer."

Mo Chenghong: "..."

He frowned, and said earnestly: "No, I've seen that book. The scale is too big, and it's basically impossible to show it in China. It may not be good for your popularity, but there are many hidden dangers. I think you'd better pick someone else."

After watching it in the car for a long time, the screen was a little dizzy, so Xu Qiao turned off the phone: "I have also received a few other directors, let's discuss it together in the studio."

After going back to discuss it, Mo Chenghong decided to give Xu Qiao the interview and the announcement of the magazine cover. He also chose two variety shows, one slow-paced food variety show and one travel variety show.

The script is still under discussion.

Resting at home for two days to recover her spirits, Xu Qiao was about to start work, when Mo Chenghong suddenly called and asked him to come to the studio immediately.

After passing by, Xu Qiao saw the anger on Mo Chenghong's face.

"What's the matter, you're in such a hurry all of a sudden?"

There was a pile of notices on the desk, Xu Qiao picked them up and looked at them, and found that all of them were marked with red crosses.

Mo Chenghong pushed his glasses, frowned, and said, "These were all discussed before they were signed, but the producer didn't know what was wrong, and one or two came to tell me that the cooperation was cancelled."