The Boyfriend Return Policy

Li Cheng came out of the office cursing, Zhou Jixing lowered his head, held his forehead with one hand, pressed his fingertips against the skin, and lowered his eyelashes.

Being with Xu Du is very relaxing, so returning to the position will be even more tiring.

In the past six months, Zhou Jixing has been thinking about what he is pursuing, and whether his career as an artist has come to an end at this point.

……

Li Cheng didn't find Ding Kai, and even scolded Liang Fulan. Because his mood exploded, Li Cheng fired all his firepower, and he had to fight with Liang Fulan's loud voice.

Zhou Chunsheng was still lying on the hospital bed, dangled with medicine, and covered with a ventilator, relying on money to continue his life.

Li Cheng only took one look, and was disgusted to death. He didn't want to turn around and leave after looking at this dirty thing.

He called Zhoushu, but Zhoushu didn't answer, and he didn't know where he was. Li Cheng slammed his fist on the steering wheel, which made him very angry.

……

Ding Kai couldn't be found, and the other party seemed to have died down and disappeared, which was different from the strong hints left before.

The public relations team used Heizi Blind P's picture to whitewash Zhou Jixing, and the company solemnly hung up the statement. After all, those pictures were so vague that anyone could do it, especially the second one. People would believe it if it was a girl. At that time, Zhou Jixing was too thin, and he couldn't see his current figure at all.

Li Cheng answered the company's phone call, and when he came back, his face was not very good. To be precise, his face has not been very good recently.

Zhou Jixing was quite calm, and it was rare for him to be kind enough to pour him a cup of coffee. Li Cheng cursed and sat down on the chair, picked up the coffee that Zhou Jixing poured for him, and drank it: "This matter is not easy to deal with, your The contract is coming soon, originally I wanted to mention your worth, and by the way, confirm your guaranteed resources for next year, now there is a commotion... oh..."

Li Cheng sighed one after another. It's good to have a first-line artist in his hand, but it's also a lot of sex. He put down his coffee cup: "A few lines, have you ever thought about going out and doing it alone?"

Zhou Jixing raised his eyelids and glanced at him: "Studio?"

Li Chengen: "In the past few years, the resources that the company can give you have become more and more limited, not to mention that there is an artist who collides with your line. As long as his family does not collapse, the company will not surpass him to focus on training you."

Zhou Jixing picked up his coffee cup and took a sip. After a long time, he said, "Let's talk about it again. When is the audition for "Yanhua"?"

Li Cheng: "Director Chen means that in a few years, how will your script look?"

Zhou Jixing: "I remember everything."

Li Cheng finally heard a relatively satisfactory thing, and praised Zhou Jixing's consistent hard work: "We will definitely succeed in this matter, let the facts speak, you should read the script more, and ask the teacher for advice if you don't understand , I think the teacher who taught Wang Linchuan before was good, he was a late bloomer, he also entered the entertainment industry at the age of seventeen or eighteen, and he didn't know his name until he was in his thirties."

Li Cheng talked more and more vigorously, as if he was going to take out his phone in the next second and invite someone over.

Li Cheng: "Have you seen Wang Linchuan's play? From traitors to rabies, that play is no worse than Lu Yanzhi's. No, I think you're just short of such a perfect foot. I'll call and ask."

Li Cheng really hit him, Zhou Jixing held the coffee cup and said nothing, he could see that Li Cheng was scared, and he was in a hurry to find another thing to cover his anxiety at the moment.

Li Cheng talked there for a few minutes, hung up the phone, and reported the good news to him with a smile: "Ms. Ma agreed, I pushed your afternoon announcement, let's go and have a look together."

Teacher Ma, whose name is Ma Zhenhuan, is different from Wang Linchuan. He is from a serious academic background. The students he has taught can create a back garden. In the past few years, he has built a studio by himself. passed.

The front desk received them both politely, and after a while, Ma Zhenhuan came over wearing a Chinese tunic suit. He was not young, and he didn't care about it very much. Most of his hair was gray, and he hadn't seen him dye it.

Li Cheng: "Mr. Ma, hello."

Ma Zhenhuan smiled and waved his hands: "Sit, everyone sits, there are not so many rules."

Ma Zhenhuan was drinking tea, and the female assistant next to him skillfully made a pot of very delicate tea for them.

Ma Zhenhuan: "I won't go around in circles anymore, I know you all came here because of that bastard Wang Linchuan."

Li Cheng wanted to say a few polite words, and when he praised him, Ma Zhenhuan said first: "You don't have to be polite, most of the people who came to see me in the past few years are like this."

Ma Zhenhuan held his cigarette stick in his mouth, puffing out the clouds, looking like a master who sees through the world.

There are legends in the world that Wang Linchuan's deceitful temperament was learned from his teacher. Although Ma Zhenhuan was so angry that he jumped up and explained publicly many times who was the Zhu Zhe and who was the Mo Zhe, but no one believed him. The apprentice smiled and continued to pour ink on him without any embarrassment.

Ma Zhenhuan: "If you want to become the second Wang Linchuan, then I can't teach you."

Li Cheng was startled: "But aren't you Teacher Wang's mentor?"

Ma Zhenhuan moved his hand holding the cigarette rod, and took a puff of smoke: "A teacher is a teacher, but I don't teach this, and I'm not afraid to tell you about these things. I taught that bastard for two years, and he came to me. frequency……"

Ma Zhenhuan opened his palm.

Zhou Jixing finally said, "Only five times?"

Ma Zhenhuan hummed calmly.

Zhou Jixing's life is very short, most of the time he is bound with Lu Yanzhi, he chases him, longing to surpass him, this kind of too young and excited enthusiasm often makes a person see too little .

Slowly he squatted down in a well where only Lu Yanzhi could be seen.

Although he later became more relieved about Lu Yanzhi, he never paid attention to others. When Li Cheng talked about Wang Linchuan, to be honest, he was not very interested. It's all just a formality.

Now I am really interested: "Then...he is a genius?"

Ma Zhenhuan leisurely knocked the ashtray into the ashtray: "If you're a genius, why don't you get up after more than ten years?"

Zhou Jixing: "Maybe there was no chance before..."

Ma Zhenhuan: "You young people, gold will always shine. You just remember that you are gold, but you forget that real gold can shine everywhere. The lack of opportunities is naturally one of the reasons, but this is not a panacea, because the script is not perfect. Okay, so I can’t get up, because I want to cater to the tastes of the current audience, so I can’t get up, I have said too much, and I believe it.”

Zhou Jixing bowed his head, no doubt he was hit.

People seldom blame themselves, and few really find reasons for themselves. Just like being caught cheating, what they often regret is their lack of care, not their own behavior.

Why are there such strict rules, why is the invigilator's eyes so sharp, can't he just let himself go for a while... There are too many, people are too good at comforting themselves, and then in their hearts, they shape themselves into a victim.

Everyone is good at being a victim.