After wearing the book, I became the top white lotus [entertainment circle]

Ruan Yizhou slept soundly this time.

There is no system in the dream, nor is there a notebook full of plots.

The little princess was quietly playing with a doll in a princess dress, and the little prince was watching her play with the doll.

Ruan Yizhou breathed a sigh of relief.

In the next second, a poisonous snake suddenly bit the back of his neck, and he desperately moved back, feeling the cold...

He was calling frantically on his cell phone.

Ruan Yizhou: "..."

He turned off the alarm clock and sat up hugging the quilt, looking at the familiar ceiling with a confused expression.

Oh, I'm still wearing a book, and I still have to go through the plot.

He got up resignedly, and glanced at the WeChat message for the first time.

This is a work habit left over from his previous life.

Facts have proved that it is also his agent's work habit to find someone early in the morning.

The group sent out the work arrangement half an hour ago, probably seeing that he didn't reply, and Aite has already contacted him three times.

His agent is Wen Yao, a relatively well-known agent.

It is also the kind that is more capable of drilling.

The advantage of this type of broker is that as long as you are obedient, there will be no shortage of resources. If you are disobedient and worthless, you will be given up immediately.

Ruan Yizhou belongs to the latter category.

Right now, there are still a few months before his contract with Wen Yao expires.

This agreement will definitely be resolved, but the final use value will also be drained.

Sure enough, as soon as Ruan Yizhou drove, he found that apart from some leek cutting promotions, there was a row of live broadcasts on the itinerary.

Xiao Ruan: good sister

Ling Jie: The live broadcast is a good opportunity to communicate with fans. You can think about the content yourself.

Ruan Yizhou laughed.

I will really find a reason.

He is a serious actor, he does live broadcast every day when he does not do business, the live broadcast rules are simple and rude, according to the reward list to give out benefits, first of all, he can even ask for his contact information, Wen Yao didn't want him to communicate with fans, he made it clear that he wanted to circle in the end A sum of money for fans.

Really think he is stupid and fans are stupid.

That is to say, he is confused, and his little fans can't make trouble.

but……

He replied "OK", turned off the phone, and sighed.

He wanted to say no.

But on the one hand, he didn't want to offend his own company beyond the needs of the plot line. On the other hand, the plot of the live broadcast was also part of the plot line involving the male and female protagonists, so he couldn't refuse.

Just play it.

He got up from the bed, thinking helplessly.

It's a big deal, and then the whole point will be interesting.

Then, he took the suitcase next to the bed.

His home is in City G, and the grand ceremony is held in City H, Lehe's hometown. There is a two-hour flight between the two.

Fortunately, Lehe was very generous, and all the guests present included round-trip air tickets.

He was going to fly back to City G at noon today, so naturally he had to pack his luggage.

After tossing for a long time, he stood up and rubbed his sore arms, feeling a little hungry.

Just as he was hesitating whether to order a meal, there was a knock on the door.

Ruan Yizhou opened the door and was taken aback for a moment.

After a while, he hesitated and opened his mouth:

"... President Hua?"

"Mr. Hua, do you drink water?"

Standing in front of the cabinet, Ruan Yizhou hesitated for a few seconds, but still looked back at the man with peach blossom eyes behind him.

"Sorry... now I only have hot water here."

"It's okay." Hua Yuan smiled tolerantly, and shook the paper bag in his hand at him, "I brought you hot milk and bread, don't be too busy, take a boat."

He sat down on the sofa, smiling brows and eyes, "I walked in a hurry yesterday, did you feel better when you woke up this morning, do you want to call the doctor again?"

"No, I'm much better." Ruan Yizhou was about to go to business early in the morning, and he was in a bad mood, so he forced a shy smile at him, "Thank you President Hua."

He paused, and tentatively said, "Mr. Hua, what do you want?"

He didn't think that Hua Yuan came to him today just to care about him.

In the original book, Hua Yuan is Fu Yu's only friend, and is also known as the most smooth-faced person in the social arena, and has never had invalid social interactions.

If you cared about him, you cared enough last night, so you wouldn't come here a second time.

Sure enough, the peach blossom eyes of the other party flickered slightly, revealing a smile.

"There is indeed something."

Then, he pushed a business card to him.

"Yesterday was not suitable. Our company has a cooperation and wants to find you. If you want, try it."

He blinked at the other party: "I told your agent, and told me the day I came here. This is my contact information."

Ruan Yizhou froze for a moment, then took it.

After a while, he said, "Thank you, Mr. Hua."

Although somewhat unexpected.

But Hua Yuan would not lie to him.

Probably a promotion or something.

Ruan Yizhou guessed in his heart based on experience, a little uncertain whether this was a compensation or a hush money.

He decided to take the initiative.

"What happened yesterday." He said, "I won't say anything about it, please tell Mr. Fu to rest assured."

The other party was taken aback for a moment, and then a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"You are very smart." He smiled, "But you guessed wrong, this is really my personal meaning, and it has nothing to do with A Yu."

"Our company is about to launch a new product, and we are looking for an endorsement." He tapped on the desktop, "I personally value personal feelings in this regard, and I think you are more suitable, so I want you to try it."

When he was talking seriously, the aura of a bit of a swinger disappeared.

Instead, there is a temperament that is not aggressive but still looks very reliable.

Ruan Yizhou saw the sincerity in his words, and felt a little embarrassed.

After going through the plot too much, he always felt that there was a role behind everything that happened to push the plot. For the first time, there was an extra event that was purely outside the main plot, which made him think about it more.

Hua Yuan was giving him a chance to brush his face.

This is a great opportunity for Ruan Yizhou.

He smiled gratefully and said "thank you" first.

Then he added "sorry" in a low voice.

Probably because of the relaxation, this smile is very beautiful, almost eye-catching under the soft light.

Hua Yuan was dazzled by this smile, and when he came back to his senses, the other party had lowered his eyelashes.

Another weak and harmless appearance.

He suddenly found it very interesting.

Hua Yuan designed his first bottle of perfume when he was 19 years old.

The theme of the fragrance is "color".

Everyone has their own color, just like everyone will find their own life perfume, the purest color he has seen in his life is his hair, he feels that the other party is pure black covered with a layer of light.

And he himself, in Fu Yu's words, might just be a bottle of gaudy paint dangling around.

But the people in front of me are different.

He is like a mixture of two extremely pure colors, one is bright and sharp, and the other is quiet and pure.

Most of what he saw was the latter, but after close contact with the other party, the former would pop up again inadvertently.

For example, a look that caught him on the red carpet.

Like last night.

Another example is this laugh.

He was thinking in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face. He stood up: "Okay, I've finished talking to you, I won't disturb you anymore, you can eat."

Ruan Yizhou stood up to see him off.

Approaching the door, Hua Yuan paused, held the door frame and turned his head.

"Forgot to ask you." He said, "I remember that A Yu came to the crew to supervise the work before."

He paused, remembered something, with a strange expression on his face:

"You two... do you know each other?"

Five minutes later, Ruan Yizhou sat back on the sofa with a sullen face.

Sure enough, it can't open in the morning.

he thinks.

As soon as Hua Yuan's words came out, Ruan Yizhou blurted out "I don't know" out of instinctive awe of the boss, his face was calm, and he looked at the other party's obviously surprised eyes, but his heart was filled with crazy regrets.

How could they not know.

If Fu Yu was on the set, at least he must have met and said hello.

It's no wonder that Hua Yuan was so surprised when he said such an abrupt sentence.

Fortunately, even if they knew each other, with Fu Yu's identity, he and the other party were nodding acquaintances at most. He later made up an ambiguous sentence "not acquaintance", and he didn't know what Hua Yuan understood.

Thinking of the strange look in the other party's eyes when he left, Ruan Yizhou always felt that something was wrong.

He collapsed back on the sofa and opened the paper bag.

Hot milk flowed down my throat, and as soon as I unlocked the screen, a travel reminder popped up on the APP.

Thinking of the trip at noon, he finally calmed down a lot.

After a casual lunch, he took a taxi to the airport after eleven o'clock.

If there are any good things about wearing a book, for Ruan Yizhou, there are actually some.

For example, before he went to the airport, it was basically equivalent to an event. Not only did he have to get up early to do makeup, but he also had to go to business, but now, he can just wear a plain face and put on a mask, yawning and waiting for the plane.

Of course, there are also secretly photographed him.

But Ruan Yizhou suspected that the place where his photo appeared would not be Chaohua, but some handsome amateur bot.

……Harmful.

On the plane, he took out his phone and saw another message from Ling Jie.

Ling Jie: Add an announcement, next week's [picture]

Ling Jie: ...you know Mr. Hua, how did you know him, are you at the banquet today?

Ling Jie:?

Ling Jie: What are you busy with?

Ruan Yizhou poked his phone and replied slowly.

Xiao Ruan: Arrived at the airport

Xiao Ruan: I don’t know

This is the truth.

He could see that Ling Jie's words had a tentative meaning, but Hua Yuan's kindness came too suddenly, he didn't want to say anything more until he was sure that the other party had no other purpose.

Ling Jie really didn't call him back.

I guess he felt some kind of luck.

Ruan Yizhou waited for 5 minutes but didn't get a reply, so he turned off the phone neatly and threw it aside.

That's why he missed three missed calls from people he'd just exchanged contact information with.

"It still doesn't work." Hua Yuan put down his phone, and honestly reported to the expressionless person in front of him, "This time should be boarding the plane. I think his ticket is at 1 o'clock."

It's twelve forty-seven.

He paused, and said sincerely: "Ayu, do you still want to fight?"

Fu Yu supported his head, watched the progress bar of the video in front of him come to an end, and said calmly, "No need."

Hua Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

The next second, the other party said lightly: "He said we don't know each other?"

Hua Yuan: "..."

"Maybe I'm hallucinating."

He said, "You know, my ears are not very good."

Fu Yu smiled, tapped his fingers on the table, and raised his eyes to look at him: "When will your cooperation be?"

"Next week." Hua Yuan said, "It's not considered a cooperation, it's an audition, and it has to go through a process."

Although he somehow felt that the other party should be fine.

"Send the time to my assistant." Fu Yu clicked the close button, and said calmly, "I'll go over."