Self-cultivation of third-rate stars

The first time Zhan Shuduan met Ye Mu was at a business wine table. He came to discuss business in order to get a share of a big movie. These people have been working in the industry for many years. The smooth ones are almost polished off, and they are constantly whitening, and the top ones are drinkable.

Although he has a good capacity for drinking, he is not a talented person who can drink a thousand cups. In order to stay awake and not be tricked by these old foxes, he can only drink a little before turning around and going to the bathroom to force himself to spit out what he just drank by scratching his throat with his hands. The less alcohol you can absorb, the less alcohol you can absorb.

But this method is not a tried-and-true trick, not to mention hurting my stomach, but I will still feel dizzy in the end.

But at this time, Zhan Shuduan was no longer the man who had just severed ties with his family and just came out and bumped into walls everywhere. The big and small setbacks in the drinking table and workplace had worn away his remaining youthful sharpness. The arc appears.

"Tsk."

Zhan Shuduan, who finished picking his throat and spit out, clicked his tongue irritably, looked at himself in the mirror, and became wobbly.This made him have to reach out and pinch his temples, take a long breath, and force his head to wake up.

Those old men were too good at drinking, one after another, as if they wanted to pour him down on the wine table.

If he remembered correctly, one of them seemed to have a little relationship with his father, and this person seemed to be the most active and never tired of giving him water.

Thinking of this, Zhan Shuduan's eyes turned cold. If the other party was really sent by his father to trouble him, then he didn't have to be as stupid as a grandson to just drink and drink.

It's fine if I don't support my son's career, but it's really rare and strange to actually add trouble to his son.

It's not that Zhan Shuduan doesn't understand. After all, in addition to the shortcoming of being romantic and affectionate, his father also loves face very much in his life. His son is gay, and he also severed ties with his family for the sake of a man. The entertainment company, although the outside world didn't know about this matter, but Zhan Shuduan knew that in his father's heart, his youngest son was enough to embarrass him.

If one day he was dug out by the outside world, they would probably fly over and strangle him to death because of face.

Fortunately, his brother got married and added a little granddaughter to the family, which diverted his attention, so he didn't find fault with him every day, but occasionally found something unpleasant, the purpose was nothing more than to make him go back and apologize.

After apologizing, he definitely wants him to marry a woman and go home, marry and have children like his brother.

If Zhan Shuduan likes women, he also hopes that he can get married and start a family like his brother, not to mention whether he can be a good husband and father, but he will also work hard to be a good two identities, no matter what, he is better than him The irresponsible father is stronger.

It's a pity that he was born with the wrong sexual orientation. If he gets married again, wouldn't he be harming other girls?

Although he is not a good person, Zhan Shuduan still can't do such a wicked thing. As for his father, he was almost imprisoned at home when he came out of the closet, and every day he found ten or eight women to give him blind dates , Maybe he will believe in the TV network pyramid scheme, treat him as a psychopath and use electric shocks to 'straighten' his sexuality.

Maybe if he had come out a few years earlier, say in high school, he would have been treated that way.

It's a pity that he was about to graduate from college when he came out, and the relationship with his father was at a stalemate before he came out. He even came out on the phone, so he couldn't catch anyone else.

At that time, Zhan Shuduan was very high-spirited, thinking that even if he was kicked out of the house by his family and severed, he would still be able to bear it and then go out and work hard by himself to live a good life.

He has considered a lot, including the fact that the economic base determines the superstructure, but he has never considered that Guan Wei will leave.

And this time, it has been several years, and there has been no news.

After the alcohol had passed, Zhan Shuduan straightened his collar in front of the mirror, ready to go out and continue to deal with those old treacherous gangsters.As a result, as soon as he walked out of the bathroom, he found two men tugging not far away.

"It's full of directors and producers! It took me a lot of effort to finally get this opportunity, why are you so ignorant?"

The person who spoke was a middle-aged man with an ordinary and inconspicuous appearance. He wore a pair of glasses and his hair was combed meticulously. He even applied hairspray, which reflected a bright light under the light.

"But Brother Huang, they..."

"What's so good, isn't it just to have a couple of drinks with you? Look at how sensible Xiao Su is, and look at yourself. Do you still want to make a movie, have exposure, and want to be famous and make money? If you offend People, it will be difficult to get ahead in this circle in the future!"

Zhan Shu looked at the man who was silenced, he was startled, he didn't know if it was because of the alcohol residue, he just thought this man was really good-looking, because he was embarrassed and at a loss, so At this time, the expression on his face was a little tangled, even aggrieved.

This kind of appearance is definitely in line with the appetite of the current entertainment industry. If it is pure natural without plastic surgery, it is really amazing.

The man called Huang Ge was still persuading him earnestly, or it should be called brainwashing.Zhan Shuduan came back to his senses and quickly withdrew his gaze. In this circle, he has met countless good-looking people. Although this one-sided relationship made him stunned, it would not be so exciting. the point.

He rubbed his brows, thinking that he was really drunk, and he had better hurry back and settle the matter with those old foxes and go back to sleep.

Just as he stepped out, there was another voice behind him, a little rough, drunk and malicious, just listening from a distance with his back turned, like the tone of a wretched man before he attacked.

"Director Zeng, why did you come out? Xiaoye is preparing to go back."

"I'm a little tired. I want to find a room to rest. I didn't expect to meet you here. It's fate."

"Yes, it's really fate, right Xiaoye."

"..."

Such a conversation fell into Zhan Shuduan's ears in bits and pieces, and he didn't need to sort it out to understand that something must have happened to that handsome boy. He turned around involuntarily and looked at the man called Zeng The wretched old fat man of the director actually stretched out his fat salty pig's hand openly, and was about to grab the boy's thin waist, but he was hidden in the next second.

"you……"

"I'm sorry, I'm not feeling well today, I have to go back first." The boy pretended to be calm and said, but the tension on his face was still not hidden, and even Zhan Shuduan, who was a distance away, could clearly feel it.

"Hmph." Fatty, who failed to succeed but was obviously rejected, was obviously angry. He snorted, and said something to Brother Huang in a low voice, and then Brother Huang turned his head and slapped the boy directly.

"I'm sorry, Director Zeng, he's a newcomer who doesn't understand the rules of our industry, so he's making things difficult for you..."

The boy was obviously taken aback, but the opponent's strength was not weak, and an obvious red slap mark soon surfaced on his fair cheek.

Zhan Shuduan was also intimidated by such a move. He cleared his head, thinking about the word Zeng Dao, and began to feel suspicious in his heart. From the conversation just now, these three people should be the lowest in the entertainment circle. , why is this scene as chaotic as the entire periphery?

Speaking of which, he seems to have heard Hu Feng say something, such as those pheasant brokerage studios at the lowest level treat their artists the same as the brothel old bustards in ancient times.

Could it be that he really came here to give him some insight?

"Well, let's treat you to a meal alone another day, do you think it's okay?"

"Brother Huang, I..."

"Why are you here?"

Zhan Shuduan walked up to the three of them in a strange manner. When he put his hand on the boy's shoulder, he realized what he had done. Looking at the red palm print on the other side, he was puzzled and troubled, and he could even see the obvious innocence in his eyes. At a loss, he said dryly.

"you……"

"Are you the exhibition manager?"

Both the boy and Brother Huang were stunned. On the contrary, the fat man recognized Zhan Shuduan, and his face was full of surprise. Seeing Zhan Shuduan looked up, he quickly stretched out his hand, changed his disdainful look, and said flatteringly like a pug dog. : "I didn't expect you to be here!"

However, Zhan Shuduan really can't remember when he met such a wretched director. After thinking about it, he probably is some low-level scumbag. After filming a few small web dramas, he gave himself the title of director at the bottom of the circle. , And then pass by wherever, at this time recognize him, come to get close.

The face was bigger than the vat that Sima Guang smashed.

He didn't directly ask who the other party was, but nodded casually, replied indifferently, and turned to look at the boy. The other party still looked dull, "You...what are you doing here?"

"I..." The boy came back to his senses and opened his mouth. Although he didn't look too shrewd, he was not an idiot. He didn't ask who he was, but said, "Brother Huang asked me to come and talk..."

"Oh?" Zhan Shuduan narrowed his eyes on purpose, and his eyes swept over Brother Huang and Director Zeng. When Brother Huang realized who Zhan Shuduan was, he looked at the boy and his expression changed.

"Mr. Zhan, do you know this guy?" Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Director Zeng quickly opened his mouth to get close to Zhan Shuduan.

But Zhan Shuduan glanced at him again, ignored him, and said to the boy: "What's the matter with the mark on your face? I just came out and heard something 'snap', and it was very loud. "

When Director Zeng heard this, his face turned pale, and Brother Huang's face next to him was even more pale as paper.

"I..." The boy swallowed, "...I didn't see the way clearly, and accidentally bumped into the wall and hit red."

Zhan Shuduan: "..." It doesn't seem particularly stupid, but this excuse is really embarrassing.

After feeling that the performance was about the same, Zhan Shuduan said, "Then I have something else to do, so I'm leaving first, and call me when I get home."

The boy nodded dully, "Oh... yes."

When he returned home after dealing with those old cunning and treacherous people, he took a shower and lay on the bed, wondering why he, who had never been a nosy person all this time, suddenly did such a strange thing...

After thinking about it, it can only be attributed to alcohol. After all, there are too many such things in the circle, and the disgust is disgusting, but he has never thought of doing something brave, and he is not the captain of a certain country.

At this time, Zhan Shuduan would never have imagined that in the future, he would be very grateful to himself for his brave actions at that time, and even the old fox who kept pouring alcohol on him that day would not be so annoying. Why do you keep going to the bathroom to pick your throat?

If he doesn't go to the bathroom to pick his throat, he won't be able to meet Ye Mu. Director Zeng and Brother Huang are not good at first glance. Ye Mu and a harmless little sheep who just entered the circle will be slaughtered by some means Can't think of eating at all.

Fortunately, he met him.

……

……

"Wake up, it's almost eight o'clock, if you don't get up, you will be late."

With his messy hair on his head, Ye Mu hurriedly pushed Zhan Shuduan who was still sleeping next to him. This guy obviously said yesterday that he had an important meeting to have in the morning, but in the middle of the night he said that he had to do it when he moved to a new house. Celebrate something bad as an excuse, and then force him to toss into the middle of the night, not knowing how to write the word temperance.

Zhan Shuduan didn't know what dream he had, his brows were wrinkled.

Under Ye Mu's persistent calling, President Zhanda finally opened his eyes willingly. He stared at Ye Mu for a while, then stretched out his arms and hugged him back. Ye Mu struggled twice, but he didn't.

"Does it hurt?" Zhan Shuduan asked suddenly.

Ye Mu thought that the other party was asking if the violent sex last night had left him with any sequelae. As soon as his ears turned red, Zhan Shuduan raised his face, his eyes darkened, and asked seriously: "When did we meet for the first time?" At that time, whoever hit you, did it hurt?"

He froze for a moment, thought for a while, and finally remembered what the other party was talking about. He really didn't expect Zhan Shuduan to talk about such a long time ago.

Does it hurt?Of course it hurts, but it's been too long, no matter how wronged and painful it was at that time, I can't remember it now.

So Ye Mu shook his head honestly, "I forgot." He was obviously more concerned about the present than what happened at the beginning, "It's almost eight o'clock, didn't you say there is still a meeting? Get up, I'll make breakfast, don't you I'm late." Then he snapped off the hands on his face, turned over and ran into the bathroom to wash up.

Zhan Shuduan: "..." His lover is still so puzzled.

Ye Mu is currently staying at home and striving for his goal of writing. Now it is no longer popular to submit articles to publishing houses. He has started to learn to find a way out on online literature websites. His writing is not bad. Anyway, gradually rising, Zhan Shuduan believes that he will gradually stabilize sooner or later.

After breakfast, Zhan Shuduan, who was about to kiss in the morning, went out to the company in a good mood. When he arrived, the secretary was already waiting for him.

"Mr. Zhan, good morning." The secretary with excellent eyesight saw that Zhan Shuduan was in a good mood today, so after greeting him, he went straight to the business. Zhan Shuduan went straight to the conference room while listening.

This time the discussion is about a variety show. Zhan Shuduan and his brother are working together on a big project, which is to start a TV station by themselves.

Pushing open the door of the conference room, Zhan Shu glanced at the old fox who was sent by his father to pour him wine. At this time, he was sitting solemnly behind the conference table. When he saw him, he respectfully called him Mr. Zhan.

After Zhan Shuduan sat down, he suddenly smiled meaningfully at him, very gentle, so gentle that everyone present, including the secretary, couldn't help but shudder, and goosebumps fell all over the floor.

Everyone looked at the old fox curiously and sympathetically.

Old Fox: "..." What did he do?He obviously didn't do anything when he came here, right?

But for Zhan Shuduan, he only made a 'contribution' to the beginning of a destiny when he didn't even know it.

The author has something to say:

These days, I am obsessed with little heroes, obsessed with bumps and cannot extricate myself, and then I got gastroenteritis, procrastinated, and finally dragged out the fanwai quq

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