Doomsday Superstar [Rebirth]

The medical trouble incident ended in an anticlimax. The company wanted to take the opportunity to push it again and set a model of doctor-patient relationship, but Yang Xiuyuan felt that it was too deliberate. After following up with some detailed reports, he did not continue to push it.

Compared with this kind of inexplicable stand-up character design, he hopes that Lin Chuchen can quickly produce works and appear in front of the audience in a brand-new state. Even if he only showed his face in the last show, it is much better than this kind of hype on social platforms.

However, Lin Chuchen's reputation and topicality are not enough, and he has no background. It is not easy to get involved in the show. Finally, the TV series "Love in the Playground" that was filmed before was launched. Yang Xiuyuan talked with the show crew several times before he finally got people involved.

Other than that, there was only the audition for the zombie movie.

When he first received the audition invitation, Yang Xiuyuan was very happy, and he told Lin Chuchen without thinking carefully, but after he got the script, he regretted it. There are many scenes involving bloodshed, chases and even explosions in the plot of this film. He was very worried about Lin Chuchen's state.

He is not a leader in the agent circle, and he doesn't have a lot of network resources, but he hopes that his artist can go smoothly. It doesn't matter if he is not famous, but it is not worth it to trade his physical and mental state for the chance of becoming famous.

With his character, if he hadn't met Cheng Ye who was rewarded by God, he might not have been able to do it long ago.

Stupid people have stupid blessings, and that's him.He looked at Chengye, who was dancing around and socializing with people, and thought that one day he would have to go to Lama Temple to fulfill his wish, even though he never made a wish.

"Brother Yang," Song Qi gestured to him with a wine glass, and he also picked up the quilt to touch the other party, and raised it to his mouth to take a symbolic sip.

"Brother, you are really lucky. Are you wearing a Buddhist card or something? If you have any, I should recommend it to my brother. I am so lucky." Song Qi put one arm around Yang Xiuyuan shoulder, and sprayed his face with the smell of alcohol.

"What's the matter? The little flower you brought has potential, it's called Jiang Yueyue, right?" Yang Xiuyuan ducked to the side unobtrusively, but Song Qi leaned closer without knowing it.

"You don't know, that bastard girl has found a new backer, and she wants to file a lawsuit with the company to terminate the contract, and the company gave me a newcomer. It's okay, I have a bad tone, and my acting is not as good as mine. She has a face, or After plastic surgery, earning those jujubes every day is not enough to repair that face, I really don’t know why the company signed it.”

"Then let's use public relations. There are many ways to become popular now," Yang Xiuyuan said while raising his hand. A waiter came over immediately with a tray. He handed a glass of freshly squeezed juice to Song Qi and replaced him. The wine glass in his hand, "I have to go to work tomorrow, a hangover is not good."

After he got up, he didn't return to his original seat, but sat across from Song Qi: "I'm just lucky. If he develops for another two years, I might not be able to take him with me. When the time comes, I will have to start over again after the contract is terminated."

"This kid," Song Qi pointed at Cheng Ye with his finger. After shaking for a long time, he failed to align, and simply gave up. "You still have to be popular. It's not yet twenty. It's okay to be popular for ten years. You just wait to enjoy the blessings." Bar!"

Yang Xiuyuan was helpless: "He's not my son..."

Song Qi's brain has long been soaked in alcohol, and his logic has long been out of line. He basically just talked nonsense along with the voice: "You see, he's going to hang around you when he's fine. !"

Yang Xiuyuan continued to laugh, but did not reply to the drunk again.

Narito came back after a while, sitting on the remaining high chair and dangling his legs.

"Pay attention to the image." Yang Xiuyuan pressed his leg, "A movie king should look like a movie king."

"What kind of emperor is the shadow, it's just luck." Cheng Ye pouted, with a disapproving expression on his face.

Yang Xiuyuan patted his hands under the table, and then went to look at Song Qi, who was already lying on the table, and didn't know if he heard him.

Narito didn't look at him, and glanced at the direction he was coming from time to time: "Brother Yuan, let's go, it's so noisy."

Yang Xiuyuan followed his gaze and saw that there were a few Xiaosheng Xiaohua over there, all of whom were popular. He picked up the suit jacket on the back of the chair, and asked as he walked out, "What's the matter? Talk to them." Not coming?"

"Yeah." He hesitated for a while before continuing, "That Lai Yufei is always pestering me, she goes wherever I go, and even toasts me, she is older than me and made her debut earlier than me, so why not toast me Ah, I'm not a Bodhisattva..."

Yang Xiuyuan found it funny: "Who told you to toast the Bodhisattva?"

Narito ignored it: "Anyway, it's quite annoying. I usually send me some messy messages. This one sounds good and that one looks good. If it sounds good, just listen to it yourself. If it sounds good, go to the cinema. What do you send it to me... Last week Send me two skirts and ask me which one I like? Which one can I like? I don’t wear skirts!”

The lobby where the reception is located is on the second floor, and the elevator arrived at the underground parking lot in the blink of an eye. Yang Xiuyuan stretched out his arm to block the elevator and let Narito go down first: "I think that girl is pretty, lively and outgoing, she loves to talk and laugh, and she has a good personality." Well, the background is also quite clean."

Narito didn't answer, as if he was judging Lai Yufei's appearance level, he turned around suddenly when he was about to reach the parking space, and said to Yang Xiuyuan solemnly: "She is indeed pretty, and her personality is okay, but the premise is that she is willing to sit in the car." Then she can be a pleasing beauty lamp. It's a pity that she doesn't want to."

Yang Xiuyuan finally couldn't help laughing: "Xiaoye, tell me the truth, have you ever been in love?"

Narino pursed his lips and stopped talking. After a while, he couldn't help muttering: "I think she just wants to rub my heat, but she won't let her do it!"

Yang Xiuyuan looked at him and didn't continue this topic. If people don't understand, it's useless for others to say.

The little assistant and the driver waited in the car, and seeing them coming in, they quickly handed Chengye the medicine to sober up and the snacks to fill his stomach, and Chengye stuffed his mouth with the snacks, saying, "Tonight, I will only eat He looked like "not talking", but after 2 minutes, he moved to Yang Xiuyuan's side and poked Yang Xiuyuan with his elbow: "Brother Yuan, you have been busy with Lin Chuchen's affairs recently, right?"

"Jealous? Don't worry, I won't delay you here. He has come back recently, and there are a lot of things. Just get on the right track."

"I'm not... I know you can balance it well, or you wouldn't pick it up, but..." Narino struggled with his words, "That's right, there are some bad rumors out there, right? The "The Last Days" movie Did the movie look for him? Brother Yuan, do you know why they looked for him?"

Yang Xiuyuan suppressed his smile: "I probably know something."

Seeing that he didn't intend to continue, Cheng Ye became anxious: "Then you still let him go, if he causes trouble, you will have to wipe his ass..."

"Xiaoye! I can't stop this." The words seemed to have been stuck in his throat for a long time, and he blurted out almost without thinking. After he finished speaking, he realized that his tone was a little irritable, and he explained, "I'm neither his parents nor His boss, the two of us are just a cooperative relationship. How he chooses is not what I can say. Whether it is for him or for you, I can only try to make you go smoother, faster, and more smoothly. I can’t Make decisions on your behalf. Besides, if the rumors are true, I stopped this time, and there will be another time. He is tepid now, and he needs to seize every opportunity. If he is willing, there is nothing wrong OK."

Narito was quiet for a while, before coming to a conclusion: "Brother Yuan, you are really not suitable to be a manager."

Yang Xiuyuan smiled: "Is it? I think so. But there is no way, my family has no inheritance for me. If I don't do this, I can only beg for food."

After sending Narito home first, and explaining tomorrow's affairs, Yang Xiuyuan took the car back to his home, and when he got downstairs, it was almost twelve o'clock.

He dragged himself up the stairs like a dead dog. He had a lot of things going on recently, and he kept socializing with no results, so people were more likely to get tired.

This dead dog state lasted until he opened the door and found that the lights in the room were not turned on, but there was a floating red spot flashing on the sofa in the living room.

Yang Xiuyuan's hair stood on end in an instant, and the smell of alcohol evaporated from his pores. He called "Chuchen" while touching the switch, and when he didn't answer, he called again, and the second sound broke directly.

The light in the living room came on, and Lin Chuchen stood in the living room with a cigarette in his left hand and his right hand pressing on the light switch.

"Brother Yuan?" He called out in doubt, "What's wrong?"

Yang Xiuyuan felt that his whole body was dripping with cold sweat, he forced a smile: "You, why don't you turn on the light?"

Lin Chuchen looked puzzled: "That's a waste of electricity, and I haven't read a book."

But you are too scary!People are scary and scary!

Yang Xiuyuan hung up his coat, feeling that his calves were still twisting. In order to divert Lin Chuchen's attention, he just racked his brains to find topics in his blank mind: "Have you...have you eaten dinner? Why don't you sleep?"

"I can't sleep, I'm thinking about tomorrow's play. I feel that I still can't find the state. The acting teacher said that I should forget myself. Even if I forget myself, I am not Qin Han."

Qin Han is the role he wants to play. He is a university professor with all kinds of justice and benevolence.But this is very embarrassing for him, he has never been to university, let alone a university professor, let alone justice and benevolence, this thing is useless when disaster strikes, it can't eat or drink, and it can't be used to kill zombies.

He had just been in the dark, feeling the scene of Qin Han hugging a group of trembling students and reciting poems to them in a classroom surrounded by zombies with the lights off. He really felt that the professor might have been frightened and lost his mind.

He reckoned that if he wanted to find out this clue, he would have to perform well tomorrow in order to successfully get the role into the crew, and then contact the investor who blindly chose him, and then threaten and lure him.But this bloody character, he felt it for almost a week, and he felt insomnia. He still thinks this is a psychopath, and if the zombie virus is really going to break out, he probably won't live until the next day.

"Do your best. If you don't sleep today, you may not be able to find the state. Rest early, maybe you will be fine when you wake up tomorrow. Even if you don't pass the audition, it's okay. I don't really want you to make this film. For you The recovery is not very good." Yang Xiuyuan's heart was twitched a few times, and it was better to decide to say it, but he omitted another reason.

"Well, okay, then I'll go back to sleep." Lin Chuchen stubbed out the cigarette in his hand, stood up and walked to the bedroom, "Good night!"

"Good night."

After Lin Chuchen entered the room, he did not close the door, but turned off the light and sat on the ground next to the door. The door opened a small crack. Through the crack, he saw Yang Xiuyuan wash up quickly and go to sleep. The door lock of the guest room clicked. A sound seemed to lock all the uneasiness in his heart.

He closed the door and locked three layers of locks. He threw the keys on the bathroom sink, the toilet tank and under the mattress respectively. Then he handcuffed his right hand to the head of the bed. The key slipped to the hook of the door through a thin rope. , there is a simple timing device connected there, and the key will slide along the string again when the alarm clock rings at six o'clock.

But even with these settings, he still couldn't trust himself.His sleepwalking became more serious, but he still couldn't summon that soul.So he can only wait, wait for Yang Xiuyuan to lock the door of the guest room, so that he can let himself lose consciousness.

Fortunately, he will be moving out soon.

Move quickly, he's going crazy if this goes on.