Rebirth of the Blue Fox Demon

"Planning for the annual meeting?" Chu Ci took the document, glanced at it with downcast eyes, and asked doubtfully, "Am I going to be on stage too?"

Shao Jingrong hung up the phone, turned around, and said with a smile on her face: "It seems that the company is really going to spend a lot of money on you this time, and even arranges for you to attend the annual meeting."

As the leader of a domestic entertainment company, there are many artists under Huayi, but these artists are usually busy with their own work and do not meet several times throughout the year. In order to strengthen communication and exchange work experience, Huayi organizes an annual event in late December every year. Yes, and some media and fans will be invited, and the annual meeting will be presented live in front of the audience.

Compared with the conventional New Year's Eve concert, the atmosphere of the annual meeting planned by Huayi is more relaxed and lively. At the same time, due to the variety of performance forms, many rarely seen stars will be present. widespread attention.

Of course, this kind of annual meeting is not something that anyone can attend if they want to. For a newcomer like Chu Ci, in terms of seniority, he can't get his turn anyway.

While flipping through the planning book, Chu Ci wondered, "But I don't have any talent, so what should I do?"

Shao Jingrong had just finished a phone call, her throat was so dry that it was smoking, she got up to take a glass of water, drank a few sips before saying: "You can't miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and, according to my estimation, the company is probably going to borrow Taking the opportunity of this annual meeting to push you to the public, and there are so many directors and investors present, this will pave the way for your future acting career.”

Chu Ci understands the truth, and upon hearing the words, he could only bite the bullet and agree. When he caught sight of a familiar name, he was suddenly shocked: "Why is my name listed with He Wanglan's?"

"What a big fuss." Shao Jingrong gave him a reproachful look, "Isn't it good to let He Wanglan be your guide? No matter how many people ask for it, you won't be able to ask for it."

Chu Ci frowned: "Mr. He hasn't recovered yet, I thought he wouldn't attend the annual meeting."

Shao Jingrong said: "At first I didn't agree, but later I agreed again for some reason, that's all right, don't think too much, go back and discuss with Emperor He, what kind of program will be performed at the annual meeting, this is your first time It is of great significance to officially perform on stage, so we must treat it with caution.”

Chu Ci nodded.

After two hours of physical etiquette class at Huayi headquarters, Chu Ci dragged his limp body back home. The villa was very quiet. It seemed that He Wanglan hadn’t come back yet. It was a matter of meeting, and he fell asleep slowly without knowing it.

The sky gradually darkened, and everything was quiet.

Chu Ci was awakened by a burst of needle-like gazes. He struggled to open his eyes and saw a figure in front of him in a blur. Flickering in the heart, there are some unknown emotions hidden.

"Mr. He, when did you come back?" Chu Ci sat up straight and looked suspiciously at the man on the floor.

It's this kind of gentle and polite tone again, which makes it impossible to find any mistakes. It's so fake. It's cute when you're not asleep. Standing up, he said lightly, "Not long ago."

The crystal lamp was turned on, and the too bright light made Chu Ci dizzy for a moment. He rubbed his forehead and asked He Wanglan, "What program does Mr. He plan to perform at the annual meeting planned by the company?"

He Wanglan came back with a box of milk, bit the straw, frowned and thought for a while, then said casually, "It's all fine, do you have any good suggestions?"

Chu Ci shook his head.

He Wanglan threw the finished milk bottle into the trash can, her mouth was covered with faint milk stains, she didn't know what she thought of, her eyes lit up, she smiled slyly and said, "Why don't you come and play magic?"

"Magic?" The smile on Chu Ci's face froze.

"Yes, magic, transforming a living person. I'll play the magician, and you will play the living person." He Wanglan assigned the task on her own, and finally said with a gloating smile: "It's such a happy decision."

Hello!After all, it's an annual meeting that needs to face a national audience, can't you be more serious? !Chu Ci complained silently.

Seeing that he was silent, He Wanglan walked over, squinting her eyes and hooking the corners of her lips, Xie Mei asked frantically: "You disagree?"

Chu Ci took out a tissue and suggested sincerely: "Wipe your mouth, it will make you more imposing."

He Wanglan became angry from embarrassment: "Chu! Resign!"

A few days later, "Sharp Knife" was officially finished, and He Wanglan was completely liberated. Because of his repeated illness, Xu Zimo didn't dare to be careless, and put off all work, letting him concentrate on recuperating at home.

This afternoon, Chu Ci asked Lu Yu to drink coffee together.

The winter afternoon sun slanted through the floor-to-ceiling glass windows, enveloping Chu Ci, making it look more warm and jade-like.

Lu Yu looked at him quietly, with a dazed expression, sad eyes, and whispered something in his mouth.

However, after not seeing each other for a short period of time, Lu Yu became even more haggard, with deep tiredness in his brows and eyes, and he seemed to have aged several years. Chu Ci's heart ached slightly, but he had to put on Smile: "Director Lu, haven't you made a decision yet? People go to high places and water flows to low places. There are too many intrigues and framings in the starlight. Why should such a rebellious person as Director Lu be resigned to such a small party?" What about in heaven and earth?"

Lu Yu smiled bitterly: "You don't understand, I promised him..." By the end, his voice was so low that he couldn't hear it.

Chu Ci lowered his head in a panic, and it took him a long time to raise his head and force a smile: "How can Director Lu, who is so transparent, not know the truth of this moment and that moment? I don't know what Director Lu has promised others. But I'm pretty sure that if that person were here, he wouldn't want to see Director Lu fall into such an embarrassing situation."

Lu Yu stared deeply into Chu Ci's eyes, "Are you sure?"

Chu Ci nodded firmly.

"You're right." Lu Yu was silent for a long time, as if he had figured something out, he sighed slightly: "He is the most kind-hearted person."

Chu Ci was silent.

After receiving the news from Chu Ci, saying that Lu Yu had let go, Huayi was afraid that Ye Changmeng would cause trouble, so they immediately sent someone to meet Lu Yu. As a matchmaker, Chu Ci was also asked to come forward by the company.

Sitting in the conference room of Huayi Company, Lu Yu said: "I can sign a contract with Huayi, but you must promise me one condition."

The representatives of Huayi looked at each other, and the leader pushed his glasses and smiled broadly: "If you have any requests from Director Lu, just ask. Our male boss loves talents and cherishes talents. He admires Director Lu's talent very much. As long as you say it, I will definitely try my best.”

Lu Yu flipped through the contract casually a few times, as if turning a blind eye to the lucrative salary above, stopped his hand lacking in interest, instead looked at Chu Ci, who was silently acting as a green plant, and said with a smile: "In any case, we must let Chu Ci Participate in my new play "Killing God", as for the role, we can discuss."

Surprised by this word, everyone looked at Lu Yu in doubt, only Chu Ci roughly understood the reason, and couldn't tell what it was like for a moment.

After being stunned, the representative of Huayi smiled: "Mr. Chu Ci is a newcomer to our Huayi. He is also very good in all aspects. The boss thinks highly of him. I don't think this should be a problem. However, if it is convenient, Director Lu can Tell us why?"

Lu Yu picked up the pen and wrote his name neatly. Hearing this, he shook his head and said softly, "Probably to fulfill one of my wishes."

Because of Lu Yu's matter, Chu Ci's mood was a little depressed. He began to doubt whether it was right for him to deceive his friends like this, and he didn't know when he would be able to avenge his death with his own strength.

Sensitively aware that Chu Ci had something on his mind, He Wanglan didn't bother him, sitting on the sofa alone with a pillow, silently thinking about her long-lost cute pet, thinking about it, her eyes slipped uncontrollably to Chu Ci again face.

He Wanglan muttered something in a low voice, biting the corner of her lips, with a troubled expression on her face.

In the next few days, Chu Ci collected his mood and was busy preparing for the annual meeting with He Wanglan. For a period of catwalk and monologue, he had no experience and lack of stage sense. Shao Jingrong was afraid that he would be stage fright, so she often forced Chuci to practice.

Time goes by day by day, and the annual meeting is coming soon.

On this day, Chu Ci sneaked open the system interface in his busy schedule, and was shocked. He had so much fun that he even forgot to check his likes, and now he only has a few points left...