After I came back from the world of self-cultivation, I became popular

But... this time, Meng Shenwen was doomed to be disappointed.

There was no way, after being forced to listen to a few unsuitable sports in the crew, Shen Qiumian formed a good habit.

As long as you enter your own room, immediately set up a sound barrier, which will definitely filter out most of the noise, so as not to hear what you shouldn't hear.

But he didn't dare to set up an absolute sound-proof barrier, so that he wouldn't even hear the knock on the door.

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In the guest room, Shen Qiumian sat on the newly made bed, and several familiar pictures appeared in his mind.

Is that... my lost memory?

Shen Qiumian pondered slowly. At first, when she wanted to push Meng Shenwen away, a voice suddenly appeared in her mind; and then the last time, in Zhuo Yixuan's office, Meng Shenwen hugged her Suddenly, another figure appeared in my mind.

From the very beginning to the present, that figure gradually became clear.

So... Meng Shenwen is that person?

Can……

Shen Qiumian frowned slightly.

If his memory didn't deceive him, looking at his clothes, it's clearly a matter of his previous life!So... how could it be Meng Shenwen?

Could it be that Meng Shenwen also traveled through time like himself?

But is there such a coincidence in the world?Shen Qiumian asked herself.

After thinking for a long time, Shen Qiumian was not sure yet.

After all, if he told the story that he inexplicably traveled to the world of cultivating immortals and came back, no one would believe it, would he?

Therefore, from another point of view, Shen Qiumian's time travel is also a coincidence, similar to a one-in-a-billion coincidence.

In the eyes of others, this kind of coincidence is whimsical, but to Shen Qiumian, this kind of coincidence is real.

Withdrawing her thoughts, Shen Qiumian began to think about the future.

If you want to make the figure in your mind clearer, don't you need to hold Meng Shen and listen a few more times?

Then... how to hug each other in a legitimate way?

Moreover, how can I confirm that it is indeed my memory and not tampered with?

But after thinking about it, the person on earth who can tamper with his memory... probably hasn't been born yet, so Shen Qiumian was temporarily relieved.

Just as Shen Qiumian was thinking, there was a knock on the door, and Meng Shenwen's voice sounded at the same time, "Qiumian, have you cleaned up?"

Shen Qiumian came back to his senses, jumped off the bed and opened the door, "Brother Meng?"

Meng Shenwen held an ice cream in both hands, waved it in front of Shen Qiumian's eyes, and said with a smile, "Which one do you want to eat?"

He holds a matcha-flavored one in his left hand and a strawberry-flavored one in his right.

Shen Qiumian hesitated for a while, then took the strawberry ice cream, "Thank you, Brother Meng."

However, when taking it away, in order to verify the guess in his heart, Shen Qiumian pretended to brush Meng Shenwen's finger accidentally.

However, no more pictures appeared in my mind, it seems... probably only hugs are useful.

However, Shen Qiumian licked the ice cream in distress. The two men hugged each other, which seemed a bit...inappropriate.

Meng Shenwen ate the ice cream in a few mouthfuls, and seeing Shen Qiumian's distressed face, he asked, "What are you thinking?"

"I was thinking..." Shen Qiumian was so engrossed in his thoughts that he almost uttered what was in his heart. Fortunately, he stopped in time and thought of another reason, "I was thinking... ah! I was thinking about my salary. It's time to call."

Although his salary in "Romantic Comedy" is not very high, and he is drawn by his former company, there is almost no money left, but no matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat.

Meng Shenwen paused for a moment, and his eyes wandered a bit, "Well, it should be soon, I will let someone remind me."

In fact, after transferring Shen Qiumian's contract to Wen Qiu's studio, everything with the former company has been settled.

As for the salary, it was Meng Shenwen who deliberately asked the people in the studio to log in to Shen Qiumian's account a few days later, otherwise, he would not be able to logically invite the other party to live with him.

Because of this, Meng Shenwen immediately changed the subject, "By the way, Cao Xi sent me a script, do you want to accept it?"

Shen Qiumian immediately said, "Go!"

Meng Shenwen couldn't help laughing, and nodded his nose, "You didn't even ask what role it was, and you said you would take it?"

"Any character is fine." Shen Qiumian shrugged helplessly, "I actually don't have much choice."

What Shen Qiumian said was also true, but it was what the original owner had experienced.

The agent was almost indifferent to him, and the original owner had no connections, so it was difficult to get any good roles.Most of the time, even if he passes the audition, he will be replaced by others. After all, the original owner's acting skills are there, and he is not unique and irreplaceable.

So... when he got the chance, perhaps it was the residual influence of the original owner's soul that made Shen Qiumian say the word "receive" without even thinking about it.

Meng Shenwen could roughly guess what Shen Qiumian had experienced before, and couldn't help touching Shen Qiumian's hair when he saw this, "Don't worry, it won't happen in the future."

He pulled Shen Qiumian to the coffee table in the living room, "You can take a look at these scripts, and if you like it, let Cao Xi arrange an audition. However, the opportunity I'm talking about is actually this."

Meng Shenwen handed the tablet to Shen Qiumian, "I just confirmed it, the news is true."

""Carrying Wine"?" Shen Qiumian was slightly surprised, "Hasn't the filming of this already started?"

"Yes, but the actor who played the demon king Yin Yuan accidentally fell from the coercion and was unable to complete the set shooting task, so we need to find a suitable actor." Meng Shenwen explained, "I recommended you to Director Jiang, but He asked to audition."

Shen Qiumian's eyes trembled. He had heard of the novel "Zaijiuxing" before, and it was considered one of the most popular IPs in the past ten years, with a huge readership.

In the original novel, Yin Yuan, the demon king, is free and unrestrained, doing things according to his own preferences, and the relationship with the protagonist is both friends and enemies.When the casting was first cast, Mozun Yin Yuan was also one of the popular characters.

only……

"Is that really just an accident?" Shen Qiumian murmured involuntarily. With such a fierce competition for a role, he would not be surprised that someone would do anything.

"Whether it was an accident or not has nothing to do with us." Meng Shenwen looked at Shen Qiumian, and said in a flat tone, "After you join the crew, you just need to film well."

Shen Qiumian looked at Meng Shenwen suspiciously, "However, you may not pass the audition."

"No." Meng Shenwen shook his head and said word by word, "You are the most suitable person for this role. You just need to seriously prepare for the audition, and leave the rest to me."

Facing Shang Meng Shenwen's trusting and encouraging eyes, Shen Qiumian pursed her lips and nodded solemnly, "I will prepare seriously."

A satisfied smile appeared on Meng Shenwen's face, but soon he couldn't smile anymore.

Shen Qiumian obviously attached great importance to this audition, and because the time was too short, the audition would be held in three days. Therefore, after confirming that he had got the audition opportunity, Shen Qiumian immediately got into his room and prepared to go. The smell was left to dry in the living room.

As for the fact that Meng Shenwen said that he was going to invite him to dinner, Shen Qiumian had long forgotten about it. How could dinner be more important than an audition?

After Meng Shenwen was stunned for a while, he could only shake his head helplessly, got up and went to the kitchen to turn off the fire, took out a bowl of lotus root pork rib soup, thought about it, and only put a spoon in it.

"Qiu Mian," Meng Shenwen knocked on Shen Qiumian's door slowly, "Let's have something to eat first."

Through a door, Shen Qiumian's voice was faint, "Thank you Brother Meng, I'm not hungry."

Meng Shenwen paused the hand knocking on the door, and changed his mind, "Then how about I help you play against each other?"