The entertainment system becomes a god

Back at the residence, Qiao Beiyu dug out the foreign language textbooks that had been left behind for many days.

Qiao Beiyu has always been a responsible person, and he will not shrink back because of difficulties. He believes that no matter how hard he works, there will be something to gain. However, such a person who is not afraid of going up the mountain of swords and going down the sea of ​​fire, falls for these English birdsong.

If you want to go abroad to help Su Lingjia, the most orthodox way is to be famous enough to go to Hollywood to make movies.

To go to Hollywood to make a movie, the most basic thing is to pass the English test.

Su Lingjia has stood up again from the blow that almost destroyed him, and is working tirelessly towards his ideal. How can he lag behind others?

So, while he still has the buff of the lucky card, memorizing words should be more effective, right?

The system is prompting [the main task of the third stage: the highest domestic award for Best Supporting Actor Award is completed, the reward is 2000 survival points, and the prestige value of 100000 is required to complete the main task].

As soon as he got the 2000 points of survival, he changed hands and used up 200, and now he still has 1800 points.

The prestige value is only in the early [-]s, which is still far from the target value.

However, as his fame grows and his achievements increase, the attention he receives and the chances of notifications will become higher and higher. Originally, he could only gain tens of points and hundreds of prestige by completing an announcement, but now he can gain hundreds of thousands of points. .He has confidence, guarantees quality and quantity, and exceeds the task.

At this moment when he was facing the foreign language teaching materials with great ambition and pain, the phone rang, and the number displayed on it showed Wen Ruiyan.

"I'm downstairs in the hotel where you are staying."

Almost without thinking, Qiao Beiyu took the phone and went directly to the window and opened the heavy curtains. There was indeed a familiar luxury car downstairs.

When he came downstairs, Wen Ruiyan, who was sitting in the back row of the car, rolled down the window, with a smile on his face, his voice was sweet and soft: "I heard that you won a prize, don't you want to treat me?"

Before Qiao Beiyu could answer, Wen Ruiyan got out of the car in the wheelchair, and whispered a few words to the driver, and the driver in suit and leather shoes respectfully drove away.Then, Wen Ruiyan looked at Qiao Beiyu leisurely, with an unscrupulous attitude that confirmed his unscrupulous attitude: "Now I don't have a car, everything depends on you."

Qiao Beiyu stepped forward resignedly, pushed the wheelchair to the garage, helped the man to his car, and returned to the driver's seat, he said: "You are familiar with eating and drinking, no matter where I am, I will accompany you to the end."

Qiao Beiyu spoke boldly, and Wen Ruiyan was really blunt. Instead of his usual elegant and low-key style, he directly chose a well-known local restaurant in H City.It covers a huge area, and the decoration is like a palace, decorated with cloisonne everywhere, which looks extravagant and dazzling.

Qiao Beiyu looked around and said, "You really like Gufeng."

Wen Ruiyan folded his hands in front of the table: "Then what kind of wind do you like?"

"Anything is fine." Qiao Beiyu shrugged.

Wen Ruiyan's eyes curved into a beautiful arc: "Oh? You can call it whatever you want?"

"It doesn't matter if it's fine." Qiao Beiyu casually pointed to a chair next to him. "Take this stool as an example. It doesn't matter if it's square or round, with dragons or phoenixes carved on it, as long as it works."

Wen Ruiyan made an exaggerated exclamation expression, and the corners of his lips raised slightly: "Then what if you have to choose?"

"Who is so wrong?"

"Me." Wen Ruiyan answered crisply.

The corners of Qiao Beiyu's mouth twitched, he clenched his fists, and cursed with a smile: "If you're here, wouldn't I dare to beat you?"

The two were still in the lobby, fighting, when suddenly a very faint black shadow passed by outside the window.Qiao Beiyu became alert all of a sudden, he could not be mistaken, it was a figure.

He kicked open the window and jumped onto the windowsill. Outside the window, a shy man wearing a peaked cap and a stand-up collar jacket was squatting outside dumbfounded with a camera in his arms. He never thought that he would be discovered.It was too late when he realized that he wanted to run again, and Qiao Beiyu grabbed him back.

"Bring it." Qiao Beiyu stretched out his hand.

"What?" The man held the camera and looked at him tremblingly.

Qiao Beiyu frowned: "Camera."

The man shook his head again and again: "No, no, I didn't take any pictures. I can't give you the camera."

Qiao Beiyu's expression was stern, condensed with evil spirits, as if he could frostbite people: "Don't make me say it a second time."

The man shivered when he saw him, cursed secretly, put down the camera, and ran away like a plague god.

Wen Ruiyan's deep eyes looked at the direction in which the man was fleeing, and he couldn't tell the difference between happiness and anger, the corners of his mouth were tense, and the original good mood of meeting again was ruined.

Picking up the camera, Qiao Beiyu pinched the center of his eyebrows helplessly. Since his fame has grown, it has become more and more inconvenient to go out.Sensing that the air pressure was a bit low, Qiao Beiyu turned his head and saw Wen Ruiyan's heavy gaze, not feeling a little surprised.In his impression, Wen Ruiyan is calm at all times, calm and calm, always in the grasp of wisdom, confident in his mind, and not surprised by honor or disgrace.Even in the critical hijacking incident when we first met, I never saw him have such a gloomy expression.

Could it be that the person just now was not a paparazzi, but a spy who came to investigate business secrets for Wen Ruiyan?

"Why don't you go back first?" Thinking of this, he became serious and suggested very seriously.

The air was frozen, and Wen Ruiyan's scrutinizing eyes caught Qiao Beiyu, looking at him without emotion.

Qiao Beiyu was puzzled: "Such a high-end place can sneak in people, it seems that it is not safe at all outside."

Wen Ruiyan's eyes drooped slightly, and thick eyelashes covered his eyelids. In just a few seconds, he raised his head and his eyes curled up: "Let's go to where you live."

Qiao Beiyu looked at him in disbelief: "There are all artists who participated in the Golden Film Awards this time."

Wen Ruiyan smiled, full of joy: "It's okay, I can bear it."

Qiao Beiyu rubbed his forehead: "Well, you are really an ancestor."

Qiao Beiyu said it playfully, and Wen Ruiyan broke into a smile again.

Helping him into the car again, Qiao Beiyu drove Wen Ruiyan to the hotel where he was staying. Wen Ruiyan sat on the co-pilot and opened the front drawer, which was full of CDs. Zhang Zhang looked through.

"What are you looking for?" Qiao Beiyu noticed his movements and asked.

"Why is there no song from you?" Wen Ruiyan asked.

Qiao Beiyu actually didn't have the habit of listening to music while driving, so the CDs in the car were all Gu Yu's cross talk.Qiao Beiyu had no choice but to say, "I was tired of listening to it when I recorded it."

Wen Ruiyan laughed again when he heard the words, put down the CD, he turned on the radio in the car, and skillfully tuned to the music channel, which was playing a nostalgic old song, with the soundtrack made of acoustic guitar and cucurbit silk, beautiful and sad, Don't have a taste.After a while, the singing ended, and a new program began. The male and female hosts introduced this week's music rankings with cheerful voices, counting from No.10 in reverse order, and when they reached No.5, they unexpectedly It's Qiao Beiyu's name, and it's the title track on the album he just recorded this year.

Every time this program introduces a song, the host will play the whole song, so at this time, Qiao Beiyu's own singing voice is heard on the radio.Almost none of Qiao Beiyu's songs involve love. Both the genre and the lyrics are very hardcore, and this one is no exception.

Wen Ruiyan seemed to be very familiar with this song, and sang softly along with the strings while listening to it. This sonorous and powerful song sung by Qiao Beiyu had a special charm in Wen Ruiyan's elegant and soft voice.

Qiao Beiyu looked at Wen Ruiyan with some curiosity. Although he had been an artist for more than a year, he had never paid attention to these music programs on the radio, and Wen Ruiyan, who was busier than him, knew it so clearly?He always thought that even if a person like Wen Ruiyan listened to music, he would definitely listen to ancient pure music, symphony, and opera, which sound grand, but he didn't expect that he could also sing pop music.

Wen Ruiyan's voice is nice, but her singing level is average, and her voice and timing are not very accurate.But Qiao Beiyu listened to the humming like a whisper, and suddenly felt that these songs that had already made his ears feel callused had become different. The lyrics that once made him feel good and meaningful were no longer there. Once rejuvenated.

So he sang along.The voices of the two are high-pitched and low-pitched, strong and soft, and they are contrasting and harmoniously intertwined, forming a harmony that has never been seen elsewhere.

Wen Ruiyan looked sideways at Qiao Beiyu, with a strong and vigorous figure and a handsome appearance. The neon lights from outside the car reflected his face with sharp edges and corners. His sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and his concentration on driving highlighted his distinctive stern temperament.He changed to a more comfortable posture and sat, his expression was a little hazy under the light, with a cozy and gentle smile.

When the car drove back to the hotel, Qiao Beiyu found that Wen Ruiyan had fallen asleep at some point.He carefully avoided others pushing the wheelchair to send him to his room, and went to the bedroom to fetch a blanket for him to put on.

Wen Ruiyan in his sleep has a quiet and peaceful aura that allows him to disturb the world of mortals and make me feel at peace. Qiao Beiyu sits next to him, the night outside the window is getting darker, and the lights of thousands of houses under the moonlight are colorful and wonderful. , have nothing to do with them.

Wen Ruiyan was woken up by the housekeeper who came to pick him up according to his agreement. He had suffered from insomnia for several days in a row these days, but he didn't expect to be able to sleep all night here.Unfortunately, it is impossible for him to stay here any longer, and there are still many things waiting for him to deal with.

Seeing the butler come to pick him up, Qiao Beiyu heaved a sigh of relief, helped him clean up, and sent him to the car.Wen Ruiyan's eyes flickered when he saw Qiao Beiyu seeing off the guests so naturally.

Back in the courtyard, it should be bedtime on weekdays, but Wen Ruiyan couldn't fall back asleep because of the reason why he slept for a while before.

The evening breeze has its own kind of tranquility and coolness, which makes people feel empty.

He looked at the bottom layer of the desk, and when he opened it, there were some DVDs inside, such as "Singing and Dancing", "Chinese New Year!"Chinese New Year! ", "Thousand Worlds", "Extraordinary Office"... Each of them is a film that Qiao Beiyu has participated in, as well as an album he has released.

He randomly took out one and put it in the TV hanging on the wall. The dim room did not turn on the lights, the huge screen, and the huge empty house made him feel like he had come to a movie theater in person.

The bright images are jumping, reflecting the image of the protagonist Qiao Beiyu, who is either youthful, calm and upright, or masculine and domineering.

Wen Ruiyan looked calm, but his eyes were lost in thought.