The king refuses to accept [entertainment circle]

[It's all too miserable. 】

"I said, Lu Li, our crew finally reunited. We all made an appointment to have dinner together after the show. Why didn't you disappear all of a sudden?"

Su Chen winked at the man beside him, and joked to the phone: "If you run fast enough, who should you hide from?"

It seemed that there was a response from the other side of the phone, and Su Chen showed a humiliated expression of "you treat me as a mentally retarded", "Come on, I'm still rushing back to the mountain to film, what kind of crew of your cultivating immortals, why don't you still have a day without you?" Can't work?"

"Yo yo, yes, you are showing off your starring role to Brother Su."

Su Chen rolled his eyes and said, "Xiao Lu, if I were you, I would definitely not wash my hands for a week."

"Which hand did you touch Mu Qing's mouth? You are really brainless. It's not that you didn't see that the girls in the audience just went crazy. Once the show is finished, you should shake hands at the gate. What will happen, no, hold a hand-kissing party, 5000 yuan per person, and you will earn it all afternoon—hello, hello?"

Su Chen put down the phone and criticized in shock: "This kid has become fatter, young master dares to hang up on my phone."

Here, Lu Li hung up the phone and ignored him. Su Chen's mouth that owed to the heavens was clearly unfinished, and he started to say to Mu Qing who was beside him: "Look at you, you scared our little Lu away, I'll go out!" They didn't coax him back."

Su Chen actually felt strange, before Lu Li, Mu Qing nimbly avoided everyone who almost ran into him, how could the muscular Mu Qing be caught by the blind cat Lu Li.

Mu Qing, who has been silent all this time, wanted to say "You're coaxing that too", but in the end he gave up wasting words and said directly: "I have a meeting to hold later, so I'll leave first."

Su Chen was startled, and said, "Damn it, why didn't you just say that you have a meeting?"

However, the only answer to Su Chen was Mu Qing's tall and straight back.

Feeling deeply that the little radishes in his own field and the good friends on the kang are too unreliable, Su Chen murmured: "They're not going, so what's the point of eating? Let me face the two of you alone. A wolf-like elder sister and a little boy who was kept in custody, well, I'm not going either."

So Su Chen also happily released a pigeon to return to nature.

Mu Qing had already finished greeting Su Chen, so naturally he didn't care about Su Chen's follow-up plans. After saying goodbye, he directly got into the car and asked the driver to drive back to Heyi Entertainment's office building.

The post-production of "Being the Prime Minister" has been basically completed, and now it is in the intensive publicity stage. As a producer, there are still many matters waiting for him to confirm.

If the response is good after the broadcast, "Being the Prime Minister" will be a stepping stone for him to enter the management of Heyi Entertainment.

Mu Qing's goal is very clear, he will become the youngest board member of One Entertainment this year.

Mu Qing's acting career has developed to such a high level that there is not much room for him to struggle and develop. Mu Qing naturally used his excess energy on a higher level.

In recent years, the film and television industry has developed rapidly, and a large amount of capital has been injected immediately. Many people who don't understand film and television at all have thrown a lot of money into chaos. Money drives out good money, and a large number of film and television professionals who work hard are quickly marginalized.The income of the film and television industry is inherently unstable. Without food, there is no way to patiently wait for opportunities. They either choose to quit and find another way out, or they can only join forces. In this way, some originally calm insiders gradually became impetuous.

Mu Qing didn't think this was a good atmosphere.

The film and television industry was originally a cultural circle, and good works of art need to be polished with great concentration, and impetuous people can't produce good things at all.

Since it is the film and television industry that has made him a success, and the great man is good for the world, Mu Qing still has the ability and obligation to participate in the maintenance of industry standards and rules from a higher level.

Good actors should not have no films to act in, good scripts should not be buried, good directors should not be honed, and good works should not be pushed out of the audience's sight by inferior products.

As an actor, he couldn't influence these things, so Mu Qing naturally wanted to seek a more powerful identity.

Speaking of the chaos in the film and television industry, the deformed artist mechanism is also a big disaster.

After seeing the dividends of the fan economy, businessmen who only want to make money but have no feelings quickly expand the idol market, sending idols with empty appearance and packaging from the assembly line to the screen, and only regard film and television works as fans. The springboard and the gold-plated platform that increases economic value, in the end, it is just to change the pattern and take money from the fans' pockets.

In the current film and television industry, there are too many businessmen chasing profit and entertainers chasing fame and fortune, and too few "craftsmen" who simply love and have the spirit of craftsmanship. reason.

For most people in today's industry, film and television works can be an olive branch for fate, a dragon gate for jumping, a means or a tool, but it is not their pursuit.

Mu Qing thought, that's why Lu Li's appearance was such a surprise.

When this name appeared in his mind, Mu Qing suddenly couldn't read the documents in his hand.

Simply closing the document, Mu Qing closed his eyes for a while, pinched the center of his brows, and then looked at the receding street scene outside the car window.

In the blurred light and shadow on the window glass, a memory, a fragment, or a scene, as if they finally had a carrier to present, began to slowly emerge in the light and shadow.

It was the face of a boy.

The boy withdrew his hand abruptly as if he had been scalded, and then eagerly and almost rudely removed the cloth strips tied around his eyes.

Mu Qing looked down from a high position, and he watched the young man raise his head to look at him.

The car drove past an intersection, and the red light at the intersection flickered on the car window, and the flickering blush was like the flushed face of a teenager when he raised his head and looked at him.

This was the third time Mu Qing saw Lu Li blushing.The first time was when I was practicing archery at his house and blushed because of exhaustion, and the second time was when I bumped into his shirt and blushed because of surprise.

Then this time, is it blushing because of embarrassment?

The car drove past a store with a signboard light box. The light from the light box was printed on the car window through the continuous flow of traffic. The scorching light printed on the car window was like the boy looking at him after taking off the strip of cloth. Amazingly bright eyes.

Mu Qing always thought that Lu Li's eyes were beautiful, but he rarely saw Lu Li's flustered appearance at close range, and even the bright light in his pupils began to shake, as if the night river reflecting sparse stars was disturbed by ripples, It was like a fish that was silent in the deep sea was disturbed and began to swim.

Mu Qing thought, so Lu Li's eyes were so beautiful when he was panicking.

As the car stopped slowly, the glass windows carrying blurred light and shadow returned to transparency and clarity.

It's just a picture salvaged from memory, but it's hard to forget.

After reminding him that he had arrived at the designated place, he felt that the boss in the back seat was not moving, and the driver couldn't help but look back.

Mu Qing was staring at the car window in a daze.Even in a trance, this straight man still sat upright, only slightly nodding his head, his eyes lowered.

Obviously seeing the boss for many years, the impact of the boss's appearance has long since failed, but at this moment, the driver is stunned by Mu Qing's face.

Mu Qing has always been sober, rational and decisive, and it is rare enough to be distracted by thinking about things, but the look on Mu Qing's face at this moment... The driver who has served Mu Qing for many years asked himself that he had never seen such Mu Qing.

This look made him palpitate.

The driver immediately turned his head and disguised himself as a stone standing still.

The middle-aged uncle driver thought silently: Fortunately, the boss's thousands of female fans didn't see their idol's current appearance, otherwise they would have gone crazy.Fortunately, I have already married and had children, otherwise...

Otherwise, it may not be guaranteed at the end of the festival, and it will be bent as soon as it is said.

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Lu Li felt that he was almost a dry mountain fleeing back.

Ever since he fled from Mu Qing's suburban villa last time thinking that the secret of his rebirth was almost revealed, Lu Li, who received Mu Qing's letter, vowed to make up his mind that he would never be shocked in front of Mu Qing again, and never mess himself up again. position.

In the end... it turned out that it was not a resolution at all, but a huge flag.

Of course, Lu Li couldn't run away at the recording site, but in the subsequent recording, his soul had gone out of his body. It was as if he had been hit by a spell. He couldn't even remember what happened afterwards. Relying on being pushed and pulled by not remembering who said anything stupid and not remembering.

In short, the memory after catching Mu Qing in the game is full of messy blurred pictures, like a computer screen after being invaded by a virus, full of garbled characters; the sound is also messy, and there seems to be continuous screaming from the audience , but Lu Li didn't know what they were screaming for, nor why they screamed for so long.

However, Lu Li was glad that he lost this memory.He wished that every living person at the recording site would lose this memory——

No, it should be that everyone should forget about the entire recording.

No, there was no recording at all. It was Lu Li who dreamed that he had taken a day off to go down the mountain to participate in the recording of the program promoting "Being the Prime Minister".

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Nothing, nothing, nothing, happened, ah...

Lu Li, who was feeling miserable, decided to devote [-]% of his energy to the filming of "The Legend of the Young Cultivator", so that he would not have the time to recall and regret.

Coincidentally, according to the filming progress of the film crew, Liu Xihe's heart is also miserable.

Lu Li felt that he would definitely be able to perform exceptionally well in the subsequent filming.

Alas, he and Liu Xihe are both too miserable.

Don't look at Liu Xihe's decent appearance in the Spirit Sword Sect and even in the entire world of cultivating immortals. He is the proud son of heaven second only to Li Chongguang. Yu Li Chongguang.

However, the truth is that Liu Xihe is not the direct blood of the famous Liu family in the world of cultivating immortals.

Liu Xihe is the adopted son of the current head of the Liu family.

The wife of the headed Liu family had no children for many years. Later, in order to inherit the family, she had no choice but to choose Liu Xihe with the best qualifications from many distant families of the Liu family and adopt him as an adopted son.

The Lius and his wife actually treated Liu Xihe fairly well. They raised Liu Xihe carefully and raised him according to the standards of a family head.

As Liu Xihe gradually grew up, seeing this child with high talent for cultivating immortals, being kind, broad-minded, filial and considerate to his adoptive parents, Mrs. Liu, who was still unable to conceive a child, gradually gave up her heart, and Both husbands regarded Liu Xihe as the next head of the Liu family.

However, just a year ago, Mrs. Liu had a fortuitous encounter, and unexpectedly met an elderly man with unpredictable powers.

With the help of this strange man, Mrs. Liu became pregnant.

Madam Liu, who was pregnant with her own flesh and blood, gradually changed the way she looked at Liu Xihe.

Liu Xihe is such a caring person, he naturally understands the concerns of adoptive parents, and immediately made a heavy promise, saying that no matter whether Mrs. Liu's birth is a boy or a girl, he will protect the child with all his heart and help the child ascend to the position of head of the Liu family. I would like to dedicate my whole life to the Liu family.

After hearing such an oath, Mrs. Liu was of course very moved. She even said something stupid about your child. In my eyes, you are my own son. No matter what, you are the eldest son of the Liu family.

Of course, Madam Liu's true thoughts in her heart are unknown to others.

Later, Mrs. Liu gave birth to a son.

This was a great happy event, but I don't know if it was because the secret method was used to conceive after all, and it was against the harmony of heaven, and Mrs. Liu's newborn son did not have spiritual roots.

What does it mean to have no spiritual roots? Without spiritual roots, there is no support that can sense and absorb the aura of heaven and earth, that is, you cannot cultivate mana, and you cannot become a cultivator.

In the family of cultivating immortals, a person without spiritual roots is a useless person.

Mrs. Liu was unable to conceive a child for many years at first, but she was discouraged, but fortunately she got pregnant by chance, and she was pregnant for ten months. After going through a lot of hardships, the child she gave birth to was a useless person without spiritual roots.

Mrs. Liu was about to go crazy, she quickly begged the strange person who helped her conceive, and said that she was willing to give everything so that her child could have a spiritual root.

In the three thousand worlds, it is unheard of for people without spiritual roots to regenerate their spiritual roots the day after tomorrow. Mrs. Liu also knows that the chances are slim, but she is not reconciled.Thinking about my dear baby, a piece of flesh that fell from my body, will only live for a few decades because of being unable to cultivate immortality, will age under countless ridicules, and finally die in front of her, Mrs. Liu's mother's heart is almost broken up.

I don't think this strange person really has a way.

The strange person said, your child was born between heaven and earth because of me. He has my fate in him, and I also have my sins in the matter of lacking spiritual roots. I should help.

Since this child has no spiritual roots, someone must be willing to give him the spiritual roots.

The strange man looked straight at Mrs. Liu with a pair of cloudy eyes, and he said, Mrs. Liu, if you can find someone who is willing to give his spiritual root to your child, I can help.

The strange man's old voice echoed in Mrs. Liu's ears, but that man must be willing to help wholeheartedly. If he is even a little bit unwilling, then not only will my secret method fail to succeed, but the spirit root of the donor will be broken. , your fragile child is more likely to die due to backlash.

When she heard that the strange man had a solution, Mrs. Liu was overjoyed, thinking that God had treated her kindly after all, and that her son really had the way of great luck.

However, for every immortal cultivator, spiritual roots may be more precious than their lives, who would give up their own cultivation and cut off their own cultivation path?

Mrs. Liu thought, she and her husband must be wholeheartedly willing to sacrifice for their son, but whoever among them loses their spiritual roots will definitely lose their cultivation, which will greatly damage the power of the Liu family. A little loss may be the beginning of a family's downfall.

So, apart from their husband and wife, Mrs. Liu had to find someone who was willing to contribute her spiritual roots from the bottom of her heart. Oh yes, this person's spiritual roots had to be of good aptitude. Her precious son was already wronged. Can't replace it with a low-quality spiritual root...

In the blink of an eye, a figure appeared in Mrs. Liu's mind.

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"Xi He, your own brother, you are the only one he can rely on!"

Mrs. Liu tightly held Liu Xihe's hand, she shed tears as she talked, her face that was well maintained was haggard at the moment.

Mrs. Liu's mournful voice sounded in the room: "If possible, your father and I are definitely willing to sacrifice ourselves so that you will not suffer any loss. However, we are not only the parents of the child, but also the support and appearance of the entire Liu family. There is no way."

Mrs. Liu stared at the handsome young man in front of her, and said quietly: "But we can't worry about others at all. My benefactor said that the person who is willing to give my son the spirit root must be sincere. On the contrary, my son's life is in danger, we can only find you, only you...you are my son's real brother!"

Liu Xihe in front of people always had a smile like a spring breeze on his face, but now his face was bleeding, and even his lips were pale. He looked at his mother who was holding on tightly, as if he couldn't understand her words at all.

Madam Liu saw that she was crying so much, but Liu Xihe didn't respond at all, Madam Liu couldn't help but secretly resented.

Seeing that the husband sitting beside her didn't help her to speak, Mrs. Liu simply got angry, stood up from the chair, gritted her teeth and knelt down on the ground!

Liu Xihe was obviously startled by Mrs. Liu's actions, he immediately stood up, trying to help his mother up, but Mrs. Liu firmly grabbed his hand, but refused to get up.

"Xihe! Please treat me as a mother, please donate your spiritual root to my son!"

This begging fell on Liu Xihe's heart like a life-threatening talisman. The pale young man staggered and was about to retreat, but was grabbed by Mrs. Liu who was kneeling on the ground. The nails almost dig into the flesh on the back of the boy's hand.

Strangely, the boy didn't feel any pain, he felt that he was unconscious.

Before her eyes, her mother was kneeling in front of her, pleading with tears, but her words were heartbreaking:

"Xihe! You once said that you have always treated Lao Liu and me as your biological parents and my son as your own younger brother. You said you would protect my son for the rest of your life. Have you forgotten all these words, or ..."

Liu Xihe looked at the woman in front of him numbly, this woman who had always been kind to her was so unfamiliar at this moment.

Her face was hideous and distorted, her voice was sharp and stern, and the dark and crazy light in her eyes pierced his heart like sharp knives.

Mrs. Liu looked at Liu Xihe steadfastly, and asked sharply, "Or, what you said in the past were all lies!"

This question became the last straw that crushed Liu Xihe.

Liu Xihe felt that his heart full of holes was churning and curling up because of the pain, but more blood was squeezed from the wound.

Trembling and opening his mouth, Liu Xihe found that he seemed to have lost his voice, unable to speak a single word.

What is he going to say?

He wanted to say, I didn't lie, I really didn't lie, I always regarded you as my own mother, and so did my father; I admire you and love you from the bottom of my heart.

He wanted to say, I also really treat your child as my own brother. I saw that because of his appearance, mother, you were as happy as a new life; because you love him, I love you too. I am willing to love him, to help him become the head of the Liu family, and to protect him for the rest of his life after you, I really think so.

But Liu Xihe couldn't say it, because he knew that his mother didn't want to hear these words at all, and maybe she wouldn't believe them.

What else did he want to say.

He also wanted to say, mother, you are a master in the world of cultivating immortals, you don't know what spiritual root means to a cultivating immortal, it is even higher than life, you are going to take my life for your child !

He also wanted to say, mother, you have been cultivating in the immortal world for many years, have you ever heard of any secret method that makes people grow spiritual roots after birth, have you ever tried to verify the so-called secret method of so-called strange people?Oh, you won't, I finally understand, as long as there is a chance, you are willing to try for your own child.

He also wanted to ask, mother, you once said that you have always treated me as your own son, and you said you would love me for the rest of your life, have you forgotten all these words, or...

Or, what you said in the past were all lies?

Seeing Mrs. Liu's crazy expression and expectant eyes, Liu Xihe felt that there was no need to ask his question.

Liu Xihe looked at his father who had been sitting silently by the side again, but Liu Xihe's pleading expectation died soon.

At this moment and this scene, not saying a word is the most clear and audible words.

It turned out that he, Liu Xihe, had always thought that his father was strict, his mother was kind, and his family was harmonious. The truth behind this phantom was so cruel, and the shadow puppet show where he was the only one in the play was so ridiculous.

Liu Xihe, Liu Xihe, you are so ridiculous.

Liu Xihe tried his best, but he couldn't control the trembling all over his body, and he couldn't stop the trembling of his lips. The only thing Liu Xihe could control was not letting himself cry. This was the last preservation of his dignity.

Liu Xihe finally spoke, but every word crawled out of his throat was stained with blood, like sharp sawtooth inflicting Ling Chi on him.

"I...will."

Liu Xihe, who was struggling to speak, felt that these three words slowly and firmly cut his throat. Liu Xihe had never felt such difficulty and pain in breathing like this moment.

Hearing Liu Xihe's answer, Mrs. Liu seemed to have been injected with great strength, and immediately stood up from the ground; the Patriarch of the Liu family, who was sitting by the side, couldn't hide the surprise on his face.

Liu Xihe looked at all this numbly.

Mrs. Liu finally broke into a smile, and the embarrassment on her face made the sudden ecstasy look a little funny.

Mrs. Liu said eagerly: "What did you say, Xi He, did you agree just now? My mother didn't understand clearly, Xi He, say it again, say it again!"

Liu Xihe looked at his mother, oh, it was wrong, it was ridiculous that he mistakenly regarded his adoptive mother as his biological mother for more than ten years, Liu Xihe looked at his adoptive mother fixedly.

Liu Xihe wanted to say, mother, do you know that the words just now are already Ling Chi to me, and now you still want me to Ling Chi myself again.

It's a pity that Liu Xihe is not stupid, or he has been stupid for more than ten years, and now he has finally come to his senses, and then he figured it out, his adoptive mother, the woman he has known as his mother for more than ten years, probably doesn't care about him life and death.

Heh, just now, he heard Mrs. Liu calling herself "mother" for the first time in front of him.

So silly, so silly.

He should have known.

The last glimmer of light in the young man's beautiful pupils was also extinguished, leaving only a swamp-like darkness.

But who hasn't seen the moment when all thoughts of a young man are completely silent.Nobody cares.

Like a walking corpse, Liu Xihe's body was stiff, his face was numb, and he said wearily:

"...I said, I am willing to take out my spiritual roots."