I, Corgi, Super Fierce [Entertainment]

He Chen felt a slight sign of getting drunk, so he didn't drink any more, and looked around the hall full of people.

I didn't see Hu Wei, so I don't know if he has gone back.

This kind of big gathering is not very interesting, and the words are all the same, and they can dream exactly the same in their dreams at night.

Everyone knows it's pointless to say flattery, but everyone will still say that it's like living in a fixed circle of established rules.

There was a commotion for a while, and everyone was clamoring to set off fireworks on the roof, but He Chen pushed it away directly, so as not to let Sao Nian stay at home alone for too long.

He Chen walked out of the hotel gate slowly, Liu Wen hadn't arrived yet, and there was an overly strong floral scent in the air.The weather is fine today, and you can see the Milky Way clearly when you look up.

Walking to the side of the two-way road, He Chen saw someone from a distance, and only remembered who it was when he got closer.

It's the buddy who often filmed with Hu Wei, but I don't remember the exact name.

The buddy was on the phone with a cigarette in his mouth, and he sounded like he had drunk too much, He Chen felt a little disgusted.

"Good wine, good wine, definitely good wine!" The buddy said in a particularly loud voice, "I don't even think about who it is! Your father Zhang! That shot is as powerful as an elephant—"

Zhang Dong is the biggest investor in "Broken Red", and he treats people very kindly, but he heard that certain aspects have a bad reputation.

He Chen felt that he was very smiling, and he didn't like to have any contact with Zhang Dong after several meals.

The buddy on the opposite side was probably too drunk to notice He Chen, and continued talking on the phone as if no one was there.

"Let me tell you, your brother and I will be able to take on the show soon!" The buddy laughed, "I will do Zhang Dong a little favor tonight."

He Chen suddenly had a bad premonition, put his hand in his pocket, and touched the edge of the phone little by little.

"You know, Dad Zhang is good at it." The buddy lowered his voice a little, "But aren't all the girls we play together, and he asked me, so it's hard for me to introduce."

This road is connected to the side entrance of Sofitel, and most people seldom walk here.It is very quiet now, so He Chen can clearly hear the sound of the car coming from the other side of the road.

"I knew I'd fall in love with him, after all, he looks..." The buddy clicked his tongue, "Who? Hu Wei, it's the new guy."

When He Chen heard the name suddenly, half of his body froze.

Does Hu Wei know about this?He looked like he didn't know anything about this kind of thing.

"Fuck you! How can I harm him?" The taxi came across, and the buddy opened the door with one hand and shouted, "It's too late for him to thank me! If I want to look like that, I can accompany ten fathers." I'd love to sleep-"

The buddy sat in the co-pilot position and reached out to close the door, but somehow he didn't pull it.

"Fuck, what the hell... He Chen?" The buddy raised his head suddenly, startled.

He Chen usually looks expressionless, but now he looks... very scary.

He was standing next to the car, clasped the edge of the door with one hand, and with a little force, the door was fully opened.

"You... What's the matter?" The buddy hung up the phone, smiling, "Are you borrowing money again, this time I have..."

He Chen stretched out his hand and dragged the person out. The driver saw this and wanted to take a picture with his mobile phone.

"Drive the car away, I'll have a chat with him." He Chen glanced at the driver.

The buddy's eyes were very confused and panicked, and his mouth was so drunk that he babbled, the driver quickly put away his phone and drove away.

He Chenren was so tall that his buddy could hardly touch the ground in his hands, and he fell to the ground with one hand after shaking for a long time.

"Where is Zhang Dong?" He Chen looked down at him.

"Chairman Zhang?...Do you have anything to do with him, and I too..." The buddies obviously haven't figured out the situation yet.

"Where is it!" He Chen kicked him hard.

"I don't know either!" The buddy was completely terrified, trembling with pain, "It's in the hotel, I don't know the exact number!"

"You'd better remember what you did." He Chen let go of his feet and ran towards the hotel quickly.

He took out his cell phone, told Liu Wen not to come pick him up, and then called the boss of Sofitel.

Originally, it was enough to let someone else deal with this matter quickly, but He Chen inexplicably felt that he couldn't rest assured, so he felt comfortable touching the child's head, and He Chen wanted to find him out safely.

What kind of bullshit friends do you have, this kid doesn't have the slightest sense of seeing people.

He Chen ran into the hall where only the waiters were cleaning up the dishes. Almost everyone went to the roof to set off fireworks. The more He Chen thought about it, the more angry he became.

Wait a minute, do children still like him...

Hu Wei had no choice but to charge the camera, and suddenly felt that it was amazing that Zhang Dong, an old man who didn't know how to play with electronic products, was able to completely drain the camera.

Zhang Dong closed the door of the room, and stretched out his hand to open the door of the mini-refrigerator, "How long does it take to charge this camera, will it be unusable after the fireworks are over..."

"Probably not, it can be half charged." Hu Wei stood up, feeling dizzy, "Or use a mobile phone camera instead...Why do you have to take pictures of fireworks?"

"Look at your face... It seems that you are still drunk." Zhang Dong looked at him, and poured lemon honey into two disposable plastic cups, "Drink some, it can relieve the hangover."

Hu Wei frowned, and suddenly felt that the current situation was a bit suspicious.

But Zhang Dong picked up one of the glasses and drank a few sips: "When I was young, I had a lot of entertainment, and my son always made this drink for me."

"You still have a son?" Hu Wei took the cup and smelled a very fresh lemon fragrance.

"Yes," Zhang Dong looked at him, "if he was still alive, he would be exactly the same age as you."

Hu Wei saw that a layer of mist was gradually forming in his eyes, and suddenly felt embarrassed to continue looking at him, and lowered his head to take a sip of lemon honey.

The taste is very good, 1000 million times better than the red and white drink tonight.

He couldn't hold back a few more sips, and suddenly felt that his throat, which was quite hot just now, felt much more comfortable.

Zhang Dong is so rich, he can't be stunned and sent to sell his organs.

Moreover, his son has passed away, so it shouldn't be because he wants to find a suitable heart, liver, spleen and stomach to replace him...

Hu Wei's mind was full of the legal program that the former owner's old man liked to watch, and suddenly he thought it was quite funny, and he actually laughed.

"Oh, it would be nice if he was still there. He looks exactly like when I was young." Zhang Dong sighed quietly, and looked up at Hu Wei: "Actually, after looking at it carefully, I think you both look alike. ..."

"?" Hu Wei was confused, he felt that he and Zhang Dong had no similarities at all.

It's strange, I suddenly feel a little dry in the mouth.

Is lemon honey drinking astringent and not quenching your thirst?

Hu Wei took an empty plastic cup and looked around the room for a while, "...Is there any water?"

Zhang Dong didn't respond to him, but only reached out to take Hu Wei's cup: "Are you still feeling dizzy? Why don't you lie down in my room for a while..."

"No need." Hu Wei waved his hand, feeling his stomach burning again.

It's not entirely because of the stomach, this feeling is not the same as the drunkenness just now, it's more like the whole body is burning hot.

It's only the end of August, and it's impossible to get to that troublesome period so soon.

"Excuse me, thank you for the lemon honey you soaked." Hu Wei said, "I may have to go out to get some air. When the camera is fully charged, just go to the roof and find me."

Hu Wei walked in the direction of the door, his legs trembled for some reason, and an indescribable burning sensation seemed to be continuously rushing towards the ground.

"Wait, the windows can be opened for ventilation here too." Zhang Dong reached out from behind and grabbed Hu Wei's wrist.

Hu Wei didn't know if he was suffering from some kind of illness, his heart was beating fast, and he threw Zhang Dong away with all his strength.

He didn't like Zhang Dong touching him, not for much reason, but reflexively felt disgusted.

"Are you filming, right? I heard that you acted very well." Zhang Dong was not angry, and approached him from behind with a smile, "Everyone is joking and likes to call me dad, but it's not true."

"What do you mean?" Hu Wei said, and found that the voice sounded strange.

This person has a problem. To be precise, there is a problem with that cup of lemon honey just now.

Zhang Dong reached out and stroked Hu Wei's chest from behind. Hu Wei's whole body trembled reflexively.

"You deserve better acting, better roles, and better drama sources." Zhang Dong let go of his hand, "As long as you call me Dad and take me for a ride occasionally, maybe there will be a movie written just for you." script--"

This man must be crazy, who the hell wants to call him a father?

Hu Wei's legs lost strength, and he barely reached the door, but fell down along the door.

Now this situation has ruined Hu Wei's three views a bit, because Zhang Dong silently untied his belt, stretched out his hand and forcibly pulled him over.

He finally realized what Zhang Dong was going to do.

In Hu Wei's previous concept, basically only male dogs can ride bitches.So he never thought that one day he might be ridden...

Paralyzed.

Hu Weiting struggled to lean back, firmly against the door, far away from Zhang Dong.

Zhang Dong stretched out his hand, pulled Hu Wei's hair, and forced his face to lean over.

"Come on, call daddy, I'll give you something delicious." Zhang Dong still smiled warmly, but now he looks very disgusting.

Hu Wei supported the ground with his right hand, turned his head sideways and rolled over.

Zhang Dong didn't seem to expect that he still had the strength to stand up, so he was undefended all of a sudden, and Hu Wei had already kicked him over.

In fact, based on Hu Wei's current state, it is very difficult to do it hard, but his kick is impartial, and its power is still not small.

"Damn it. Your mother's bastard!" Zhang Dong roared, pulled Hu Wei over and fell to the ground.

Zhang Dong's whole face was distorted by the pain, Hu Wei really couldn't move this time, he was lying on his side on the ground, the uncomfortable feeling on his body made him feel that he was going to die at any time.

The floor was cold, but it was quite comfortable, but not as comfortable as when He Chen hugged him.

He misses He Chen so much.

At this very moment, when the consciousness is not so clear, I especially miss He Chen.

The door suddenly slammed, and someone knocked on the door three times from outside.

"Is Zhang Dong inside?" He Chen's voice came from outside.

Before Zhang Dong recovered from the pain, he felt uncomfortable when someone suddenly came out to disturb the situation, so he simply refused the door, hoping to wait for He Chen to leave by himself.

As a result, He Chen raised his leg and kicked the door hard: "I asked your daughter to pick you up."

Zhang Dong scolded very harshly, dropped Hu Wei, and pulled up his pants.

He Chen was obviously afraid that something might happen, so he kicked the door a few more times. Hu Wei heard He Chen's voice in a daze, thinking that he had an auditory hallucination.

He quickly yelled, because he was lying on the edge of the door, if He Chen violently kicked the door open, he would most likely have to fly out with the door.

It's just this cry, I always feel that it's a little... hard to describe.

Fortunately, Zhang Dong got Hu Wei away, pushed the door open, and met He Chen's gaze outside the door: "Where is my daughter?"

"Ximen." He Chen resisted punching him directly, and quickly looked into the room.

He was shocked to see Hu Wei lying on the ground, but he was relieved to see that his clothes were still well dressed.

Zhang Dong snorted coldly, left in a hurry, and looked back at He Chen in front of the elevator.

"Your daughter knows everything about you." He Chen looked back from a distance, his face still expressionless: "It's getting old, let's calm down a bit."

Zhang Dong's face turned green in an instant, and he hurried into the elevator.

He Chen closed the door, went to get Hu Wei up, and found that the corners of his eyes were wet.

"Are you okay?" He Chen saw that his body was shaking, and probably knew what was going on.

Hu Wei's consciousness was still unclear, he only knew that someone was squatting beside him, and he subconsciously leaned on that person.

This kind of breath is familiar and safe. Hu Wei wrapped his hands around He Chen's waist, feeling that the pain he had been suffering all this time was relieved at this moment.

He Chen tried his best to gather his mind and wanted to pull his hand away, but Hu Wei didn't let go, letting his whole body lean on He Chen.

"Hu Wei," He Chen couldn't help but patted his head, Hu Wei's body was shaking in his arms, "Can you hear me now?"

Hu Wei didn't even know what bullshit he was talking about. He knew that this position was very comfortable, but it wasn't enough.

He wanted to be more comfortable, but he didn't know how to do it, so he just rubbed the dust.

"Don't be afraid, I'll take you to the hospital..." He Chen was stunned by Hu Wei in the middle of speaking.

Hu Wei grabbed the collar of his clothes with one hand, and looked at him with burning eyes: "He Chen, I feel so uncomfortable."

It's really uncomfortable, he can't do anything now, he is very anxious, and he hopes that He Chen can think of a way for him.

"I'm so uncomfortable." Hu Wei repeated again, his tone already seemed to be pleading.

A small part of him remained conscious, but the part he couldn't comprehend took up almost all of it.

He Chen's heart was beating fast, and he didn't want to let go of Hu Wei's hug at this moment, and finally gritted his teeth and hugged Hu Wei.

Hu Wei was instantly dissatisfied with the reduced contact surface in such a hug. He moved and protested, and gave He Chen a hand in the confusion.

He Chen turned his face away, hugged him and walked out, suddenly felt that this feeling was so familiar.

Hu Wei only wanted to solve the current problem, and didn't know where He Chen was taking him. In short, he got into the elevator first, got out of the elevator again, and swiped the card for another room.

When He Chen put him on the bed, he was in a state of confusion, his mind beeping like an alarm.

What was even more confusing was that Hu Wei, who was particularly upset right now, grabbed He Chen's collar with one hand before he straightened up.

Ah, the child has stripped his clothes!Can this day be any easier!

Hu Wei didn't let go, and directly moved his face closer, and kissed He Chen lightly on the mouth.

He Chen froze.

It seemed that the effect was quite obvious. Hu Wei felt that there was something interesting, so he hurriedly continued to kiss, and lightly gnawed He Chen's lower lip.

Even if he let go this time, He Chen didn't walk away again, Hu Wei simply hugged him generously.

He Chen sighed, held Hu Wei's waist with one hand, and kissed back without hesitation, letting his tongue slip into the other's mouth, kissing Hu Wei sobbingly before letting go.

This waist is really good. I knew it was thin before, but now the clothes are half lifted to expose it to the light, and the lines look comfortable and pleasing to the eye.

The already slightly sweaty skin rose and fell along with Hu Wei's rapid breathing.

Hu Wei seemed to have noticed his gaze, and turned his body sideways, but he didn't want to let him look, but took off his clothes directly, and opened his arms to hug him.

There is a cloth separated, always feel uncomfortable.

He Chen looked at him intently for two seconds. Seeing that he didn't move, Hu Wei simply climbed onto He Chen's body and kissed him on the side of his neck.

Who the hell can stand it?

He Chen felt that he was about to explode, and decided to get through tonight no matter what, before shooting tomorrow's self.

He pushed Hu Wei hard, and his whole body couldn't explain it. Hu Wei sighed and hugged him tightly.

If it weren't for the sudden loud noise of the system, Hu Wei might be able to sleep wrapped in a quilt in this way until he turned back into a dog directly.

【warn!You will revert to dog form after 15 minutes, be sure to avoid normal humans and be prepared in advance. 】

Hu Wei lifted the quilt and sat up startled, carefully identified it, and barely recognized that this was not Zhang Dong's room.

He doesn't have any clothes on his body now, his legs are still soft when he gets out of bed, and he can hear the sound of water coming from the bathroom.

When Hu Wei saw He Chen's underwear thrown on the sofa, he immediately felt ill.

What is this... doing?Is that what he thought...

Hu Wei looked down at himself, only to realize that there were mottled light red marks all over his body and arms, even the roots of his thighs.

What the hell!

Are they so fierce tonight!

Two men?How did you do it!

Hu Wei was so shocked that his teeth chattered, but he couldn't recall any details.

Anyway, luckily He Chen went to take a shower, so he could take this opportunity to sneak away.

Hu Wei tried to put on his jacket, but after looking for it for a long time, he couldn't find his underwear. He lifted up the sheet and looked at it several times.

I can't control it anymore!If He Chen came out suddenly, the game would be over, how embarrassing it would be...

Hu Wei quickly put on his pants again, walked around the bathroom door cautiously, opened the room door and left.

As an investor, Zhang Dong opened a room at the Sofitel for the creators of "Broken Red" tonight, and specially made the hotel not accept other guests.

Now a large number of people came back from the roof after setting off the fireworks, the elevator was overcrowded, and Hu Wei had to go down the stairs.

Halfway through the run, he turned back into a dog. His short legs failed to stabilize, and he rolled down directly.

His mind is still confused, the biggest problem is how to go home in the wilderness.

The only thing I could think of was Guilin. When I got in touch, Guilin was still playing games more than ten kilometers away.

It’s almost the end of August, and Guilin, a quasi-college student, has never gone to military training or reported. This makes Hu Wei inexplicably worried. Is it true that no university is willing to take him.

"I'll go to the dog!" When Guilin arrived, he saw Sofitel's big eyes straightened, "You go to such a high-end place to surf? Until twelve o'clock in the evening?"

"It was an accident. I was supposed to go back at eight or nine o'clock." Hu Wei suddenly felt guilty.

"Who are you messing around with? He Chen?" Gui Lin scooped up Hu Wei with a small pink eDonkey, "You, He Chen, became popular tonight, you know, a driver said he saw him beating someone."

"Hit who?" Hu Wei was a little confused.

Could it be that Zhang Dong was beaten up?But if he really beat Zhang Dong, who has such a big background, he would probably be directly on the hot search.

"How did I know that the driver said nothing and didn't leave evidence, so he was scolded for fabricating the facts in the end." Guilin started the small e-Donkey and drove on the empty two-lane road.

"Oh." Hu Wei seemed to heave a sigh of relief, as long as nothing happened.

"You are amazing now, dog dog," Gui Lin laughed, "You can't go back until you turn back into a dog and don't go home. If you finish task eight, you might stay away all night."

"How long can I maintain my human form after completing task eight?" Hu Wei asked.

"Twelve hours." Gui Lin said, "After all, you got a job, so what can you do without half a day."

There are twelve hours, so he might really be able to sleep with He Chen all night tonight, and wait until the next morning to stare together.

Hu Wei couldn't help shivering for a while, still feeling confused about tonight's experience.

It took nearly an hour for Gui Lin to send Hu Wei back, but luckily he was ahead of He Chen.The light at home is automatically controlled according to the time, and it will be on after six o'clock.

This was also designed by He Chen in response to his late return.

"Have a good rest, dog, you look like Cinderella now." Gui Lin waved to him.

"What Cinderella?" Hu Wei didn't understand.

"After twelve o'clock, Cinderella will change from a princess to a poor girl who eats dirt. Haven't you read fairy tale books?" Gui Lin leaned on the little pink donkey and smiled as if he was in a good mood.

"I know the story," Hu Wei rubbed his leg against the carpet in front of the door, "I'm not in the same situation as Cinderella."

"Yes, Cinderella dropped her glass slipper, and she was finally found out to be the princess." Gui Lin said, "But you can't be found out. If you are found out, you will have to be a dog for another 15 years."

"Ah," Hu Wei sighed, "At least it's stable for now, thank you for helping me."

"You're welcome," Gui Lin said proudly, "If you have any difficulties, just ask me."

Hu Wei looked at him and suddenly felt that he was very lucky to meet Guilin.

If it were Gray, the former administrator who is also an artist, because there are so many things going around, there is really no way to help him like Guilin.

"Guilin, thank you, I'm serious." Hu Wei said seriously, "If it weren't for you, I would be gone."

Guilin continued to smile and said, "Don't be afraid, if you don't succeed this time, I'll be your administrator again in 15 years."

"By then you will be... 32." Hu Wei calculated.

"Yeah, if you still fail, I will accompany you even when I am 47." Guilin said generously.

"Hey, don't curse me," Hu Wei waved his paw, "I should go back, lest He Chen will come back later."

"Success, you can go back." Gui Lin stepped on the little e-Donkey again, "Remember what I said, there is difficulty in finding Gui Lin."

"You're not a policeman..." Hu Wei was quite speechless.

"I am." Gui Lin gave a military salute after finishing speaking, "I have been admitted to the Police Academy."

Hu Wei was shocked when he heard that, and saw him drive away with a bang on the little eDonkey.

Even if the little pink eDonkey drives far away, it is particularly conspicuous and cool.

This police officer... is quite annoying.

He Chen had a headache for a whole few days, and he seemed to be able to lose new heights every day, and sometimes even Fang Ding's speech could be ignored.

As it turned out, whether he ended up with the kid or not, he really wanted to beat himself up.

He Chen has lived for 27 years, and it is the first time he knows that his reason is so powerful, he can forcefully stop before the critical step comes, and finally solve it in the bathroom.

Then after he had done a lot of mental construction and was finally able to come out of the bathroom, he found that Hu Wei was gone.

It's not completely gone, he left his underwear...

He Chen just felt very confused, and sometimes even dreamed, and could still dream of some fragments of that night.

The child's cheeks were flushed, his eyes were misty, and he gasped and moaned uncontrollably.The moans lingered clearly in his ears.

The falling kisses are random and not technical at all, but inexplicably make people feel very cute.

He Chen always woke up suddenly with a racing heart, and then went to wash his underwear silently with two lines of tears.

I really regret it, but the more He Chen regrets it, the more he feels that he might be a pervert...

After several days of deliberation, the pervert felt that Hu Wei's ignorant appearance was really dangerous, so he finally went to find Fang Ding.

"Let's sign him." He Chen cut to the chase with this sentence.

"Are you crazy?" Fang Ding was particularly shocked, "Suddenly want to help newcomers... No, I mean you can still give advice on things other than dogs."

"Isn't the company short of newcomers?" He Chen said casually, "I've seen a suitable one, so I'll recommend it to you."

"Which eye is right for you to see him?" Fang Ding flipped through Hu Wei's profile, "It looks pretty good, with a good background, appearance and personality... But he's too weak... What's his main specialty now? Can he sing?"

"Acting." He Chen said, "His sense of acting is not bad, but he needs someone to guide him."

Fang Ding frowned, and it was obvious at a glance that he was not satisfied with Hu Wei, but this was recommended by He Chen who never cared about other people's life or death.

This made him somewhat curious.

"Well," He Chen switched legs and folded, "I'll take him."

"You?" Fang Ding was even more shocked.

"It's impossible for me to be an actor for the rest of my life," He Chen said, "Sign him in, and I'll support him. I guarantee he will be a good-looking and talented artist."

"You..." Fang Ding stared at him with disgust, "You really don't want any ass face."

"Think about it, don't you want to practice a trumpet?" He Chen smiled.

Fang Ding has brought He Chen with him for seven years. From Xinghe, a small and broken company with little reputation until now, he has only taken He Chen with him.

"Do you still want me to bring it?" Fang Ding felt bald.

"Otherwise, shall I take it?" He Chente asked back as a matter of course.

"Okay, I'll let you play your growing game." Fang Ding finally compromised. After all, He Chen hadn't done anything crazy in the past seven years besides raising a dog. Writing an invitation to him, whether people agree or not is another matter..."

He Chen was so excited that he almost forgot the possibility that Hu Wei would not agree.

"I will write the invitation," He Chen said, "by hand."

Hearing this, Fang Ding clicked his tongue twice in disgust, jokingly said: "Take care well, don't cry with me when you die."

He Chen didn't take it seriously, and went to choose a pen.

Before Hu Wei suddenly received the signing invitation from Galaxy Media, he was still busy figuring out another matter.

These days, he didn't go to the film and television city to accept the show, mainly because he felt that it would be awkward if he met He Chen in human form.

In fact, he even felt embarrassed seeing He Chen when he was a dog, and pretended to go to bed early every day. Sometimes He Chen habitually reached out to touch him, and his whole body was stiff.

Although he knew that He Chen liked men a long time ago, he was still very curious about what the two men were doing, until he thought of the only hole in his body.

He did some research on the Internet, and he knew for sure that the two men could do that.Moreover, some male animals will also be like that, but Hu Wei has never seen the world before...

The problem is that Hu Wei doesn't feel anything himself, which makes him feel very panicked.

Whenever he is free, he checks online: "How do you know if you are being raped or not".

The painting style of the answer is hahaha, answer: "Do you not feel the pain yourself if you go up or not!"

He really didn't feel the pain, Hu Wei sighed.

Hu Wei thought for a long time, and finally came to a terrible conclusion:

After finishing the ball, he put He Chen on.

Hu Wei covered his face with one hand. He suddenly felt that he should smoke afterward. Sometimes when he looked at He Chen's butt from behind, he couldn't believe it.

He didn't give up thinking. After all, if he didn't go to work, he could only spend his days thinking about it at home, so he quickly came to the second conclusion that sounded reasonable:

Hey, He Chen is too small, so he didn't feel it at all when he went in!

Hu Wei patted his thigh and laughed for a while, then continued to feel melancholy.

At this time, the cooperation invitation sent by Xinghe can be regarded as diverting his attention.

The envelope is made of dark blue kraft paper, which is the same color as Galaxy's logo, and it feels quite textured.

Expand it to see that the content inside is not much different from the invitation letter I received before, except that the text is handwritten.

The handwriting is beautiful, and every stroke is vigorous and powerful, but it doesn't feel too rigid, and the strokes of the words are stretched.

It's a bit like a painting, and it can be seen that the person who wrote the invitation has full sincerity.

Hu Wei's biggest concern is that this is He Chen's performing arts company.

He still doesn't know what happened that night, but he guesses that it is most likely a kind of following the trend.

When Director Zhang wanted to do something to him, all Hu Wei could feel was resistance and disgust, but if Director Zhang was replaced by He Chen...

He didn't seem to resist.

This kind of emotion is a bit similar to his feeling of wanting to be embraced by He Chen, and it is also related to the feeling of being very happy when he sees He Chen.

Hu Wei seriously felt that these were too complicated.

Moreover, he was not quite sure whether he would only have such feelings for He Chen alone.

He read Xinghe's invitation letter for two days, and finally decided to go for an interview.

Because Hu Wei didn't know the interview process very well, he could only make some preparations in advance.The invitation letter said "cooperation in the direction of film and television acting". Judging from the current situation, Hu Wei only had the opportunity to develop in the direction of an actor.

But just in case, he still learned a song or two.

Hu Wei arrived at Galaxy Media half an hour earlier. When he was a dog, He Chen would occasionally bring him here, so he was quite familiar with this place. He got on the elevator and went to the designated preparation room to wait for the interview.

The person in charge of receiving him was a pretty young and beautiful girl with crooked eyes when she smiled, pouring water for him and making biscuits and candies for him.

It doesn't feel like an interview, but like receiving a distinguished guest.

"Is it just me today?" Hu Wei couldn't help asking.

Generally speaking, when a large performing arts agency recruits new artists, they all gather a group of unified interviews, at least a dozen or twenty.

But Hu Wei sat for almost 10 minutes, and he was still the only one in the preparation room.

"Yes," the little girl nodded, "Don't you know that Xinghe only interviews one person every time."

"So..." Hu Wei replied awkwardly.

Only one person is interviewed each time, so the interview process must not be particularly complicated, like a full-body examination?

Hu Wei suddenly felt extremely nervous, and even felt hopeless.

"It's time, please enter the first interview room." The little girl opened a frosted glass door for him.

According to the little girl's introduction just now, the Xinghe interview is divided into four steps, and each link is conducted in a different interview room. Only after passing the previous link can one be qualified to open the door to the next interview room.

It sounds like breaking through a barrier, Hu Wei is now particularly curious whether other companies are also so organized.

When he walked into the first interview room, the air conditioner inside was so full that Hu Wei could feel cold hands and feet in an instant.

It was empty inside, only a woman in a formal dress and glasses was sitting, and she only nodded when she saw him.

"Sit down, and introduce yourself briefly." The woman spoke with a serious and cold voice.

Hu Wei shivered, sat down on the chair in front of the woman, forced himself to calm down, and began to introduce himself.

This step is no different from an interview in a general company. Hu Wei made a draft in advance, so he followed suit.

The woman scribbled something on a piece of paper, and then asked him a few very routine questions, such as "what kind of development do you hope for yourself", "what to do when you have a disagreement with your agent", "what do you want to do to the company?" Make some development suggestions" and so on.

After Hu Wei answered the questions one by one, he felt much calmer, until the woman raised her head and asked him the last question.

"Next, please briefly talk about... What are your opinions and evaluations of some artists under the Xinghe banner, such as He Chen?" the woman asked.

Hu Wei was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect to ask this question, and he didn't prepare in advance.

"He Chen... is an actor I admire more." Hu Wei said slowly, as if he was still deliberating, "He is not from a major, and he may not be a talented player in acting."

The woman waited quietly for him to continue, but this time she didn't take notes, and the expression on her face couldn't tell whether she was satisfied or dissatisfied.

"However, I can see steadfastness and seriousness in He Chen." Hu Wei was suddenly a little embarrassed, "From the beginning to the end, he treated acting as a very important thing. He is very pursuing perfection and will do his best every time. respond to the audience’s expectations as much as possible.”

It's not that He Chen doesn't need sleep on weekdays, but he spends his time studying scripts and original books.

Sometimes for the needs of the role, he will also learn some professional knowledge, which is not something that ordinary actors will spend time doing.

In the eyes of many outsiders, He Chen spent seven years on his way to the throne of actor, but it was a coincidence and God rewarded him with food, but Hu Wei watched him closely every day, and knew that He Chen deserved all that he had.

"I wish I could be like him," Hoove said.

When Hu Wei said these words, he suddenly felt a wonderful tenderness in his heart, like basking in the sun in winter, like falling asleep in the autumn rain.

The woman who had been expressionless all this time showed a smile for the first time.

"Congratulations, please enter the second interview room." The woman stood up and walked over to open the next door for him.

Hu Wei heaved a sigh of relief and walked into the second interview room. He could clearly feel that the temperature of the air conditioner had been raised several degrees. There was a man with long hair and a rough figure inside.

Compared with the interview room that was empty with only two chairs, this time there are LED screens and microphones in the room, and the man holds a... tambourine in his hand.

It's the kind where every kindergarten teacher has one.

"Don't be nervous, the accompaniment will be played randomly on the big screen later, they are all very popular songs, just sing along." The man seemed to want to be serious, but he kept laughing, "The main thing is to test your sense of breath through singing. control."

Hu Wei looked at him suspiciously, feeling like he was talking nonsense.

"Hahaha," the man laughed awkwardly after being stared at, "The lines are a very important part, right?"

Hu Wei nodded, picked up the microphone honestly, and heard the sound system start to play the accompaniment.

When the first lyrics came out on the screen, Hu Wei's head was covered in black lines, and the man shook the tambourine in his hand hahaha.

"Sing, why don't you sing." The man said loudly to overwhelm the accompaniment, "If you don't sing, you won't pass the interview!"