The joy in my heart is related to you [entertainment circle]

Holding the phone, Si Wei thought about it, and dialed Zhou Wei's number. The girl who answered the phone, probably his assistant, said that he was at work.

After about an hour, Zhou Wei called back and asked him if the audition went well?

"It's not bad. The director has given me a lot of guidance on performances. It's worth it if I can be selected." Si Wei said frankly, and then said, "I saw Weibo."

"Oh, see, do you have any comments?" Zhou Wei half-jokingly said, "It's all been posted, so please reserve your comments."

Si Wei smiled, and said in his tone: "Such a good photographer, such a good film, how dare you have an opinion? I just don't know how to express my gratitude?"

"That's right, how do you express your gratitude? It's a question." The other end of the phone seemed to be pondering over this, and quickly chuckled, "We'll figure it out when you come back."

"I heard that Feng Yang wanted to invite you to take a photo but he didn't get one. Will I not be able to afford it?"

"Feng Yang?" Zhou Wei was startled, "Did he trouble you?"

"No, no," Si Wei said hastily, "I didn't know he invited you until I heard it from others."

"It's fine if you don't. If he dares to bully you, tell me and I'll fix him!" Zhou Wei said disgustedly, "I ignored him because he was not kind. When you meet him in the future, you should be careful .This kid will be dealt with sooner or later!"

Si Wei froze for a moment, not understanding why he would say that?

I filmed the MV in June and collaborated with Feng Yang.However, all his attention was on his role, and he didn't pay attention to whether Feng Yang had acted out of line.At least Feng Yang and He Wanwan worked together professionally when he sat behind the director and watched the performance through the monitor.

However, it may not be that He Wanwan discovered something, Zhou Wei knew so many people in the circle, maybe someone else said it in front of him.

Zhou Wei asked him if he would get the key when he went back. Si Wei also had a dance variety show, and he was in the designated hotel during the recording and preparation period.He had to go to the hotel first when he got off the high-speed train, and he was not in a hurry to get the key, so he made an appointment with Zhou Wei to deliver it to the hotel.

After receiving the key the next day, he sent a message to thank Zhou Wei and promised to treat him to dinner.

Zhou Wei: I have to eat for a few days, I take care of sick patients these days, and I don't have time to attend appointments.

Si Wei: Sick number?

Zhou Wei: A friend got into a fight and was hospitalized.

Si Wei: I have to prepare for the promotion competition in the next two days, and I can't go out. I sent a message to reserve your time in advance.If that's the case, shall we decide another day?

Weekend: OK

Si Wei's proficiency in movements was a step slower than everyone else's due to a day's delay in training for the promotion match.Afraid of slowing everyone down, we can only intensify our practice and shorten the rest time.

His stomach has always been bad. He suffered from gastroenteritis before and couldn't take a good rest. Then he entered the high-intensity devil training, which made his body overwhelmed.On the day of the promotion match, I finally couldn't hold on, and vomited in the backstage before going on stage.

Gritting his teeth to complete his show, his legs were shaking-the only luck is that he didn't lose the chain during the performance.

When the judges were commenting, the collaborator next to him saw that his face was pale, and helped him, a little at a loss: "Are you okay? There is no blood on your face..."

It's a pity that I fainted before I finished listening to the comments, and was helped by the staff to the stage and sent to the hospital.

Lying in the car, he was still thinking that the two Locking points were not strong enough, which might affect the promotion.He was not relieved until his partner sent him a message saying that they had successfully advanced to the top 40 and could prepare for the dance in the top 32.

Si Wei replied that after he went to the hospital to get the water drained, he would definitely go back as soon as possible to participate in the next competition.

After the examination, it was confirmed that there was no major problem. The doctor said that his fainting was caused by excessive fatigue.He squinted for a while while taking advantage of the infusion, obviously feeling better.

Accompanying him was an assistant brother temporarily sent by the company. He helped him to the lobby on the first floor and said: "The car is parked on the ground, far away from here. You sit here for a while, and wait for me to drive the car over. You go out again." The assistant elder brother took care of his weakness and didn't let him walk more.

"Okay, thank you."

Si Wei sat down on the lounge chair at the door and waited, watching the hall with people coming and going, his mind still a little down.

Under the huge glass window next to him, there were four people arguing, which caught his attention.

It should be two pairs of brothers in a family, with their wives—complaining about the time spent on caring for the elderly and the amount of medical expenses shared.

As the old saying goes: talking about money hurts feelings, and talking about feelings hurts money.

Going around, I feel that I have devoted too much time and effort to take care of the elderly, hoping to pay less in money, which will only hurt my feelings in the end.

Listening to their gradually excited tone and raised tone, Si Wei showed a wry smile on his lips.

He couldn't help thinking that when his grandma was sick, the two aunts' family had argued like this, but they argued for him--grandma's heart has always been on her son and grandson in her life, buying a house and buying a house. It is to subsidize the family, and the person who buried most of his body also supports a student.

When he gets old and needs care and medical expenses, he should feed it back. It is impossible to let the aunt's family who has not benefited from any benefits continue to subsidize it.A young man of seventeen or eighteen, he should be the pillar of the family in the old days!

In addition to his grandmother's illness that year, he was admitted to university and needed a tuition fee.His parents left nothing but an old house. He thought about selling it for money, but the house was small and old, and he couldn't sell it for much money.

Grandma didn't agree to sell it either!

At the last moment, the old man held his hand and said, "The most valuable thing that your grandpa and I have saved and bought is this house! We will be like cows and horses for the rest of our lives, nothing else, just like our children and grandchildren. Well, there is a shelter from the wind and rain. No matter how messy your father was back then, he didn’t sell it. Now that he’s gone, the house is up to you, no matter how difficult it is, you can’t make up your mind about it! It's a flat road, the more you walk, the better, but with this house, in case you have difficulties someday, at least there is a place to sleep, no rain or sun, it's thanks to me and your grandfather..."

It was also in that year that he made up his mind to sign a training contract with Xingyue and become a trainee of Xingyue—in addition to needing to make money, he also wanted to prove that he could do well in the entertainment industry one day.

After thinking a little too much, when he came back to his senses, he found that his face was wet, so he raised his hand to wipe it, and sure enough, his hand was stained with water.

The brothers probably choked up, and had already entered the stage of blaming each other. The wives of the two also blushed, and their voices became louder.

The one wearing the old gray T-shirt was the older brother, and the one in the blue-and-green tree flower shirt was younger, so he should be the younger brother. The two argued, couldn't control their emotions, and started pushing each other.In the end, it was the younger brother who had enough strength and pushed it out with a slap, pushing the "grey T-shirt" staggeringly, bumping into two people passing by, tripping each other and falling to the ground.

The person who was hit was originally holding on to a single crutch, half-lifting his left foot, his ankle was swollen like a pig's trotter, he was not wearing socks, and he was wearing a loose plastic sandal.

"Grey T-shirt" ran over, touched him, and crushed his injured left foot in the confusion, causing him to scream in pain.

The tall young man who was supporting him was also caught off guard by the "gray T-shirt" and took a step back. Even though he was still holding his companion's arm and dragging him halfway in his arms, the companion still couldn't stand in pain. Stopped, howled and fell to the ground.

Si Wei ran over to help him hold the injured man, the tall young man looked at him unexpectedly: "Si Wei? Why are you here? You look so bad, are you sick?"

"It's nothing, I feel a little uncomfortable." Si Wei said, "Let's take a look at your friend's feet first."

"Damn it! It hurts so much! Old Zhou, I can't stand anymore..." The person who injured his left foot gasped in pain.The weight of his whole body was on Zhou Wei, and he angrily mocked "Grey T-shirt" and shouted, "What's going on? Don't you look at someone?"

Zhou Wei and Si Wei supported him to sit down on the resting place next to him.

"Grey T-shirt" sat on the ground and shouted angrily: "What are you shouting? What are you shouting? Didn't you just bump into it? How much does it hurt? I even fell a buttock here! I still hurt!" His wife and brother also ignored their own disputes and went to help him up.

"How do you talk? You hit me! You hit my foot! I'm not allowed to cry out that it hurts?"

"Grey T-shirt" was holding back his anger. When he questioned him, he didn't hold back and shouted directly: "What's wrong with hitting you? Who has eyes on the back of his head, why don't you look at the road when you walk?"

"Fuck! You bumped into someone, are you justified?" The other party was so unreasonable, the person who hurt his left foot was also angry, and jumped up from the chair with one foot, "What kind of quality are you? You can't even apologize for bumping into someone." No? Still yelling here, do you want me to apologize to you?"

"You fucking tripped me! If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to fall such a butt! Apologize to me for wronging you?"

"Fuck! I'm so angry!" Wearing a T-shirt, he fainted in a fit of rage, rolled two "sleeves" that didn't exist on his bare arms, and was about to rush over to fight.