stardom

"Encounter" is a villa-like private building, the general guests are usually on the second floor, and some prominent people can go up to the third floor, and there is a spacious balcony on the third floor, which is specially for customers to come out and enjoy the scenery, so Lu Ye Watched a play openly.

Zheng Feng pulled Wu Zhe back, feeling chills in his heart. He didn't know how much Yingdi Lu had watched just now, and whether he would make things big.

Ling Shu stood up and pulled the little girl up again. Although he was very embarrassed, he still protected the girl behind him while trying to straighten his waist and shoulders.

He glanced at the wreckage of the wine bottle on the ground, and he knew that Lu Ye was probably helping them out. Thinking of this, he looked up to the balcony, and then waved with the little girl to express his thanks.

Lu Ye looked from top to bottom, looking at the little fat man who was ashamed but still trying to maintain the last bit of dignity, a little interest floated in his eyes.

He glanced at Wu Zhe and Zheng Feng again, finally sipped his red wine, turned around and walked into the club lazily.

Shen Bai also heard the movement inside, and asked: "What happened to you?"

Lu Ye narrowed his eyes, did not answer his question, but said: "I met two equally interesting people in a few days, but..." As if thinking of something, he shook his head, with a hint of pity in his eyes .

Shen Bo: ... Lu Yingdi's pretentious appearance is really annoying.

Wu Zhe was still not reconciled, seeing that Lu Ye wanted to continue making trouble after he was gone, Zheng Feng dragged him away directly, gnashed his teeth and said in a low voice: "That's Lu Ye, let's go!"

Until they got into the car, Wu Zhe was still not angry.

Zheng Feng sighed, and persuaded: "Don't be angry, won't it be easy for us to handle that fat man in the future? If you continue to do it today, you will really annoy Lu Ye, and it will not end well."

Wu Zhe was praised so highly by his family and people in the company, but they knew how powerful he was.

Although people in the industry still don't know Lu Ye's real background, there was a video circulating on the Internet before, in which he pressed a starlet's head on a glass tabletop, pinched the starlet's neck with one hand, and held an ashtray in the other. It will be knocked up in the next second.

Although no one saw the follow-up, and the video was only circulated on the Internet for less than a day, but since then, no one has seen the little star again.

Just now Lu Ye made it clear that he was warning them to stop. If they continued, the film emperor might be able to smash the wine glass on their heads in the next second.

Who wouldn't be afraid of someone who acted so recklessly?

Ling Shu watched Wu Zhe and Zheng Feng get into the car, and finally heaved a sigh of relief. He looked back to the balcony again, but he didn't see any figure again.

Pulling the tearful little girl to her side for observation, she was relieved to see that there was no serious injury on her body.

He looked around and found that there was not even a place to sit, so he could only call a car and came out to find a coffee shop.

The two sat down in the coffee shop, and the little girl had already wiped away her tears.

She raised her head to look at Ling Shu, and said seriously, "Mr. Lin, thank you very much! If it weren't for you today, I would be miserable."

Ling Shu shook his head, saying that he hadn't done anything, and asked, "Are you a fan of Wu Zhe?"

Surprisingly, the other party denied it: "I'm not his fan. I came here for a special reason today."

After what she said just now, Ling Shu had already gained her trust, so the little girl didn't hide anything, and told the reasons for stopping Wu Zhe in detail——

"My sister is five years younger than me. She recently had a serious illness and needed an operation. The doctor said her condition is not too bad. If you keep a positive attitude, the possibility of the operation is very high."

Ling Shu didn't interrupt, the little girl sniffed: "I thought for a long time, how can I make her cheerful and optimistic before the operation, and then realized that she has always liked Wu Zhe very much, and she also talked about going to Wu Zhe when her illness is cured. See his concert or something."

The girl thought of the light in her sister's eyes when she mentioned idols, and felt very uncomfortable——

"The concert is impossible, so I wondered if I could get Wu Zhe's signature or something, and then tried to send messages to both his official blog and private blog, hoping to get a reply."

"But it's a pity that all these messages disappeared in the end. I thought they had too many private messages. I didn't see this text message asking for help, so I just squatted near your company for a few days. I finally followed here today, but I didn't expect it to happen. something like this."

Speaking of this, she paused: "My sister, she will enter the operating room tomorrow."

Ling Shu looked at the little girl who was only in her early twenties but looked desperate, and sighed, "Do you know what Wu Zhe's signature looks like?"

If one path doesn't work, then go another path. Now is the time when human life is at stake, so don't be too rigid about formalities.

The little girl was startled: "I don't know, I haven't seen it before."

"Then is there a way to find the signatures posted by fans on the Internet? We use special methods in special times." He also winked at the little girl playfully.

No matter how dull the little girl was, she understood what he meant.

She pursed her lips, turned on her phone, searched the Internet, and finally found a few photos signed by Wu Zhe posted by fans, and some of them had a few short words of blessing.

Ling Shu spread out the notebook, took the black ink pen handed by the little girl, and began to imitate the handwriting.

He didn't have the golden finger of the protagonist, and he didn't have the talent for calligraphy, so he could only use this most clumsy method to learn stroke by stroke.

While learning, he complained about Wu Zhe's dog crawling characters. Even the deliberately designed signatures were written by him in a soft way. Only fans who like him wholeheartedly will buy it.

The first time, there was a huge difference. The little girl took out her mobile phone and compared it with the handwriting he imitated. She didn't speak, and couldn't bear to hit him.

He resentfully learned it several times, and he could barely draw the same outline until the tenth time.

No. 20 times, the word "Wu" was barely correct, and the word "Zhe" was only 80.00% correct when it was repeated.

When he had almost learned the name, he squinted his eyes and looked at the photos, and began to imitate Wu Zhe's handwriting, writing "I hope your operation goes well and you recover soon".

The little girl looked at "Lin Shu" who was quietly writing and drawing on the table, pursed her lips, and said nothing.

She got up, went to borrow a pen from the waiter, and followed suit.

On the window of the coffee shop, there are two figures, one fat and one thin, sitting opposite each other. While gesturing a few times on the notebook, they exchange opinions from time to time. The warm light hits their faces, casting gentle shadows .

The chairs in the coffee shop are elegant and artistic, but not large in size. "Lin Shu"'s body curled up on it, showing a feeling of aggrieved and cramped, but he sat for three hours at a time.

When the two finally felt that the signature they imitated was no different from the one on the photo, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening.

Ling Shu stretched his waist, bought a new exquisite notebook with the little girl, signed Wu Zhe's name and a word of blessing, took another taxi, and took the little girl to the door of the house.

After the little girl got out of the car, he poked his head out of the car window and said, "Don't reveal your secrets! I hope your sister's operation goes well tomorrow! Rest early, everything will be fine."

She turned her head, looked at Ling Shu's exposed round face, and said with a sob: "Okay."

The taxi started to leave, the little girl hugged the autograph book tightly, looked at the rear of the car for the last time, turned and entered the community.

Sitting in the taxi, Ling Shu only felt soreness in his right arm. In addition, he also had a dull pain in his waist and thighs. It was probably a slight injury from Wu Zhe's hard kicks just now.

Thinking of the unfinished business, his expression turned cold, he took out his mobile phone and called Wang Qing - if the agent is useless, then he can only rely on himself.

At six o'clock the next morning, Ling Shu got out of bed, took a quick shower, cleaned himself up, took his bag and went out.

He inquired with Wang Qing last night that the auditions for "The World" started at nine in the morning. Even though the auditions today are all supporting roles, according to Shen Jie's personality, he will probably go to the scene with the producer to check.

So Ling Shu planned to go to the hotel to squat earlier and play by ear.

He watched for an hour and a half, chatting with other actors who were squatting in front of the hotel looking for opportunities, while staring at the passing figures.

A brother who often squatted was very curious and asked: "Big brother, I know you, you have acted in a lot of dramas, why are you squatting with us today?"

Ling Shu was absent-minded, and said, "That's right, my manager is not a human being, I can only rely on myself."

The other party copied his hands: "Then which crew are you squatting in now?"

Ling Shu: ""The World"." He just said it casually, and didn't expect the other party to really know, after all, a lot of information was kept secret before the filming started.

But I didn't expect that person to have a clear look: "Oh, so it's "The World". Looking at your body shape, I can tell which character you want to squat."

Ling Shu was surprised and turned his head: "Do you know which role I want to audition for?"

The other party tilted his head, very airy: "I know, we squat here every day, there is nothing we don't know."

They rely on this industry to make a living, they see all directions, they listen to all directions, and they are as well-informed as the gang of beggars. Otherwise, how would they know which director to approach?

"Recently, I often see Director Shen coming in and out, but his complexion is not very good these days. I heard that there is a character with a special body that does not go well in the audition."

Another squatting actor nodded again and again: "Yeah, I vaguely heard that he lost his temper that day, saying that their staff members were blind, and they couldn't even find a reliable actor with a plump figure."

"Thinking about it now, it's probably your role to squat, but Dao Shen has a bad temper, do you want the big brothers to help you?"

Just as Ling Shu was about to shake his head, he caught sight of Shen Jie, who had a bad temper recently, from the corner of his eyes. He immediately stood up, thinking that it would be better to find some reason to stop him.

The author has something to say: In the next chapter, please enjoy the performance of the big brothers who are staying at the spot~

PS: Tomorrow is an important day. After more than ten years of hard study, this moment is finally ushered in. I wish all the examinees in advance that they will be awarded the gold list and live up to their youth.