He regretted it after the stand-in ended

Jing Yu hasn't been home for several months.

Returning to Golden Spring Garden again, he felt that even the road was a little strange.

He just wanted to roll quickly on his big bed and sleep with a big pillow in his arms. He hurriedly opened the door and started changing his shoes, without even bothering to look up.

When he put on the furry slippers that he hadn't seen for a long time, when he looked up, he was dumbfounded.

Wait, he went to the wrong door?

Jing Yu backed out and took a look at the house number, it seemed right.

It's impossible to not come back for too long, and even forget what home is like?

The curtains were half drawn, and there was faint floating dust in the beam of light that slanted in.

The original monotonous white home decoration has been changed, replaced by different shades of green, the sofa is light yellow, the furniture has been replaced by logs, large potted plants are placed in the corner, and exquisite animal figures with harmonious colors are placed on the table. Like strayed into the forest of fairy tale world.

Jing Yu put down the bag by the door blankly.

Only then did he vaguely recall that a few months ago, he seemed to have told Wang Zhe that he could not go home for a while, so he asked the designer to redesign and modify it. The spacious house is a bit scary to live in, and he did not go home. Feel.

At that time, I just mentioned it, thinking that it would be great to change the color of the wall and the sofa. Renovating the whole family is a big project.If the aesthetics are not suitable, the changes may be messy and there are too many elements.

But how could the current house fit his aesthetics so well.

Light green, light yellow, log, and beige are almost the most fairy-tale and harmonious tones.Every corner also incorporates fairy tale elements - the rabbit holding the plate, the wooden bookcase on the hips, the photo frame in the shape of a little turtle, and the jewel-shaped handle.

Everything is fine and fits his schoolboy aesthetic.

Jing Yu cheered, threw himself on the sofa, was bounced, and rolled a few times, happy like a runaway monkey.

After he had rolled enough, he grabbed his phone, raised his head and hung his head on the carpet, and dialed to the omnipotent Wang Zhe.

"Brother Wang! I saw it! Thank you so much, thank you so much—"

"No, I'm a family man." Wang Zhe stopped, and then asked: "What did you see? The Q4 financial report I gave you?"

Jing Yu paused, speechless for a while, "Of course we also need to read the financial report, but..."

His tone became excited again, and he turned over, "A new home! A brand new home! Brother! You have worked so hard!"

In the past six months, it was rare to see Jing Yu so excited.

Wang Zhe put down the dumplings wrapped in his hand, a little puzzled, and thought for a while before he remembered what was going on.

"Oh, you said your house." Wang Zhe was a little annoyed when he mentioned it, "I went to inquire about the designer after you said that you wanted to tidy it up, but I didn't know who leaked the news. A designer came up and recommended himself, saying that he could All-inclusive design, half price, it is said that the newly opened studio needs a sample room to attract customers.”

"I thought he could be a good designer like that, and I talked with him for a while. Later, I found out that his renderings were not bad, and his attitude was persistent, so I made a decision."

"The result—!" Wang Zhe became angry, "It's like urging me to open the door every day for renovation! I thought to myself that the valuables at home were also taken away by you, and I gave him the key and ran away The monk couldn't run away from the temple, but he didn't want it, and called me to open the gate every morning!"

"I just said that there is such a good thing. I must have a lot of problems with this person so that the price is cheap, otherwise I will take all the benefits..."

"Jing Yu? Jing Yu? Did you hear me?"

"Don't listen to my brother making dumplings?"

So saying, but he still didn't hang up, just put the phone aside with a click, and listened to the voice on the other end, continuing to make dumplings with flour.

Jing Yu stared blankly at the ceiling, and the receiver slowly left his ear.

Good luck cannot always befall one person, and everything has a price.Unless someone is artificially creating luck for others.

Is there really such a coincidence?

The designer who just happened to open a new studio, although he had a good practice level, happened to have no masterpieces, so he happened to find him, and he happened to design a house that was exactly in line with his vision.

He seemed to have suddenly remembered something, sat up in a hurry, and jumped into the kitchen without putting on his shoes.

The kitchen is newly installed with a 16-set oversized dishwasher.

On the countertop, the fancy and beautiful plates were erected one by one for storage, and there was a fish-shaped plate placed at the end, which was tightly guarded.

If Jing Yu felt something, he turned around and turned on the light.

With the intelligent adjustment of the central control system, the curtains were slowly drawn, and the indoor light dimmed, shrouded in twilight.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but the color of the ceiling seems to be a little darker.

The next moment, a star lighted up in the corner.

It seems that one wakes up the other, just like the birth of the universe, life is handed over to life.A stretch of galaxy grows from a corner to a wider area, and it merges into a starry sky in just a moment.

Not inferior to the sky he had seen on snowy nights in the southern hemisphere.

……

He knew it was not an illusion.

The starry sky could light up for him in another place.

……

It's also not an illusion.

Li Ming really came.

Jing Yu didn't know how many days and nights it took to set aside these fragments of time in those busy "can handle".

Don't know how much he did.

The only thing he knows is that he can fulfill his unfinished dream for him.

Jing Yu felt that he was surprisingly calm at the moment. He squatted down and opened the zipper of his backpack, found out his itinerary, took out his pen, and drew a long slash on all the pending items.

After swipe, he picked up the phone and said to Wang Zhe who hadn't hung up yet, "Brother Wang, I won't answer any work for the next period of time."

He slowed down, and continued soberly and firmly, "Until I finish filming "The God-Making Project."

The dumpling skin in Wang Zhe's hand shook, and half of the meat was exposed.

After a while, he asked inexplicably, "Are you clear-headed?"

Right now is the promotional period that should strike while the iron is hot, with various invitations coming in one after another, whether it is to consolidate the reputation or just a short-lived one.How many popular names disappeared from the audience's field of vision after failing to seize the opportunity.

This is a circle where every second counts, and the sun shines every day. If you have a problem with your brain, you will not seize the heat and consolidate your popularity, but instead do something to immerse yourself in creation and ignore the world.

Jing Yu knew what Wang Zhe meant, and knew that Wang Zhe even wanted to scold him for being emotional. When can't a movie be made, he insisted on shooting it when it was most popular.But his will was stronger.

"I don't want to be a star." Jing Yufang said softly, "...I want to be an actor."

Traffic is of course very good, and being loved regardless of everything is of course very good.

But it's also good to do what you want.

He doesn't want to take the unspoken rules of the entertainment industry as a code of conduct that must be followed.When the fame is growing, they will strike while the iron is hot and overdraw their enthusiasm to consolidate their position; when the fame declines, they will be looked down upon by others, and they will use all means to become popular again.

Having real things in your hands is the reason why you will always have a foothold.

He felt that he had indeed been washed by Director Li.

After all, Director Li has never followed these rules.

Wang Zhe was a little speechless.

He put down his phone, made a few more dumplings, and wanted to be quiet.

Wrapped and wrapped but couldn't hold back and picked up the phone again.

"Jing Yu!" Wang Zhe said fiercely at the beginning, and then paused.

A moment later, on the other end, he said fiercely, awkwardly, and with a faint smile, "You are my fucking pride."

Jing Yu agreed without humility: "Of course I am."

Wang Zhe added, "You are also Director Li's pride."

Jing Yu was quiet for a while.

After a while he smiled and said, "I will."

Wang Zhe put down the spoon, wiped his hands, and said to him, "By the way, do you still remember Xingxing's president?"

When I suddenly heard the name, I couldn't remember who it was.

Jing Yu thought for a while before saying, "The boss of the original company?"

Life in the past few months after the contract was terminated was too rich, and he even forgot that there was such a piece of garbage that took advantage of the fire.

"Yes, that's him. He seemed to have suddenly changed his gender. He contacted me suddenly a few days ago and told me that if I need something, I must talk to him and don't meet outsiders. It's their honor that Xingxing has come out of such an excellent artist."

As soon as Jing Yu heard it, he knew that [-]% of them were attached to others. What kind of sincerity can a capitalist have? If he wants him to bow his head, unless the benefits are too great or his survival will be threatened if he does not bow his head.

He was about to say, "Don't worry about it, just pay attention to him", Wang Zhe said the second half of the sentence.

"...Then he was like crazy, pestering me to ask you if there are any projects that are short of investment recently. He must be the first person to invest to express his apology."

Jing Yu: "..."

It was quite enjoyable to blackmail at the beginning, but now I am rushing to join in the fun.

Wang Zhe looked at the calendar and said, "He wants to ask you out for dinner. He especially emphasizes that it's not personal. He wants to bring a few, please."

Jing Yu also wanted to see what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd, so he readily agreed: "Okay! Go to the state banquet restaurant and the studio."

Wang Zhe was silent, and secretly gave a thumbs up, "...you still know how to choose."

Jing Yu still remembers that he extorted money from Director Li, what a meal is, and he is not relieved to sell his company.

So when President Xingxing saw him again, his legs felt a little weak.

The assistant whispered nervously: "Boss, is Jing Yu still angry? Look at him, he has never smiled at you."

"It's fine if you don't beat me up..." Zhao Xingxing was in great pain.Although this meal is painful, and maybe a large amount of money will be invested for free in the future, it is nothing compared to his entire company.

It's all my fault that I was obsessed with ghosts at the beginning, thinking that I could knock a little bit, which led to the situation I am in today.

He thought that no matter how deep a director's background is, at most he has some money in his family and some influence in the media.

These things are not necessarily his own, it is probably the ability of the family, he himself is probably a marginal junior, unable to inherit the family business, so he was released to develop hobbies.

At that time, although Zhao Xingxing respected him, as a self-made man, he somewhat disdained the beneficiaries of the family's shadow.

But who the hell would have thought—

"Jing Yu, Jing Yu... Teacher Jing Yu!"

Taking advantage of a rare loophole, Zhao Xingxing caught sight of Jing Yu, who was finally on the order, and rushed up.

"Teacher Jing Yu, don't come here without any problems!" He enthusiastically wanted to shake hands with Jing Yu, but when he found that the other party had no such intention, he retracted embarrassingly and wiped his hair.

He lowered his posture and begged, "Can you please have a chat alone?"

The other party didn't move, and it seemed obvious that he didn't have the will.

He was getting more and more uncertain, so he had no choice but to settle for the next best thing, "Then let's go to that table over there to chat, okay, Teacher Jing Yu?"

He specially vacated a VIP table just in case.

The other party finally nodded and walked away.

Zhao Xingxing seemed to be pardoned.

During the dinner, he sadly summed up the ten inescapable and five fallacies about his past behavior, launched a deep introspection, and looked forward to the future full of longing.

After Jing Yu finished listening to him, what expression he had just now is still the same expression now.

I guess they didn't listen.

Zhao Xingxing gritted his teeth. At the critical moment of life and death, there is no room for loss. He simply went straight to the point and lowered his voice: "Can you speak a few words in front of Mr. Li?"

Only then did the other party's expression change slightly.

Zhao Xingxing's heart hangs a little.

He didn't know how familiar Jing Yu and Mr. Li were, and whether it could affect his actions, but he knew that this was the only person around Mr. Li that he could get in touch with.

He couldn't let go of the last chance.

Zhao Xingxing gritted his teeth and said: "If you have any projects recently, feel free to ask, and invest as much as Xingxing has. At the beginning, your termination fee was added to it, as well as the salary owed and the deducted share. Repay, do you think it's okay?"

After a while, he cautiously called Jing Yu who was distracted, "Teacher Jing Yu?"

Only then did the opponent come back to his senses.

Zhao Xingxing's heart clenched again, it seemed that there was still no turning point, Jing Yu didn't even want to hear a word from him.

But he saw that Jing Yu couldn't hold back a smile, and then propped his forehead, as if he suddenly discovered something novel, and wanted to hold back, but couldn't help laughing lowly, as if no one else was there.

He was stunned, he was at a loss to see him laughing for a long time, he didn't know what made him laugh, how could he work harder?

After a long time, I heard Jing Yu say: "There is indeed a project recently."

Zhao Xingxing lifted his spirits.

"The investment amount is relatively large, let's start with [-] million yuan." Jing Yu said without changing his face.

Zhao Xingxing had a heartache for a moment, then quickly pinched his thigh and nodded quickly, afraid that he would miss this village without this temple, "No problem! If there is not enough, we can add more!"

Jing Yu said calmly, "There is no guarantee that Mr. Li will stop pursuing the investigation."

It turned out to be the case, Zhao Xingxing heaved a sigh of relief, and hurriedly said: "It's okay, it's okay! It's luck to have a good relationship in front of Mr. Li. Write more about Mr. Jing Yu, thank you so much, huh."

He wiped off his sweat, and the will to hug his thigh became more firm in his heart.

Zhao Xingxing took out an invitation card from his bag, and handed over this precious printed matter to him almost respectfully.

"There will be a business party in a few days. This is the invitation I got with great difficulty. I want to invite Teacher Jing Yu to go with me."

Jing Yu paused for a moment, seeing that it said on the invitation that he could bring an assistant, he was not interested, "Take your own assistant."

"No, no, no, no, Mr. Jingyu, I am your assistant, I am!" Zhao Xingxing exclaimed, "The main letter is yours, so I will go in with you to have a good time."

Jing Yu was also a little strange, "What do you want me to do at the business party?"

He is not a businessman.

Zhao Xingxing paused, not daring to reveal his little thoughts of climbing high branches, and made up an excuse that sounded plausible, "There are many people who like to invest in film and television projects at the party, in case anyone thinks that Teacher Jing Yu is a genius, It's too late, and I'll add a sum immediately."

Jing Yu felt that this reason seemed reasonable. He had attended many social parties, and this one was not bad.

Given that Zhao Xingxing had suffered a big loss just now, he was in a good mood, and no longer twitched, he agreed, "Okay."

Zhao Xingxing immediately said: "I'll buy you a plane ticket to Switzerland..."

Jing Yu: "...?"

It took a long time to make a fuss or was it done in Switzerland?

This is directly across half of the earth?How big is an international business evening?

Jing Yu was begged by Zhao Xingxing for a long time, and the last thought was that "The God-Making Project" was going to Northern Europe for filming, so it would be better to start the film earlier and charter a flight for the whole crew.

President Zhao immediately agreed to contract the off-board wine, and all the food and drink are his.

Within a few days, the whole crew got on the plane to Europe.

Jing Yu and his little house have not been together for a long time and are about to say goodbye again, feeling a little sad.

But there is still a long way to go, and there are still many things waiting for him to do.

No matter how noisy the discussion about him on the Internet is, Jing Yu doesn't care about it anymore.

Director Li had prepared too many presents for him, and he had been planning this gift for a long time.

After tossing and landing, the crew turned planes and went to the shooting location to prepare the scene, and contacted the team in charge of the European premiere by the way.

But Jing Yu, Wang Zhe and Xiao Liu stayed behind and waited for the rendezvous after the party.

After arriving in Switzerland, Zhao Xingxing's hospitality almost reached its peak, and he was afraid that he might not have entertained them well.For a while, Jing Yu wondered if this banquet was some kind of magic cave for sacrificial people.

"Why are you still standing outside?"

Jing Yu was taken aback when he walked out of the room door. Zhao Xingxing stood guard at the door like a door god. Seeing him walking out with all his tail, it seemed that a stone finally fell to the ground.

The party will start in one hour, and he can finally let go of his heart that has been hanging on for so long.

Zhao Xingxing said decisively: "It's nothing, I'm quite impatient, and Teacher Jing Yu laughed at me."

He pointed to the road like a real assistant, "Teacher Jing Yu, walk this way, this way."

The banquet hall is not close to the hotel, it is in an independent manor.

The car drove through the street, from the bright lights to the quiet surroundings, surrounded by large green plains and snow-capped mountains in the distance.

At the end, a light finally came on, and a majestic and resplendent building looked majestic like a metaphor in the half-brightness that was about to fall into the night.

Jing Yu felt his heart beating a little inexplicably.

He looked out of the window, and the cold wind was still blowing smoothly, biting but not bone-piercing.

There has been no snow recently, the plain is clean and light green, only the mountain tops at the end of the line of sight are covered with white.

Cold temperate coniferous forest, he suddenly thought of this term.

Jing Yu couldn't explain the many irrelevant thoughts that suddenly appeared in his mind, as if he wanted to remember some scene at this moment.

Fortunately, it's all beautiful.

Beautiful as the omen of some miracle to come.

He got off the car in the manor and finally walked into this grand building.

The surrounding clothes are fragrant and the shadows are shining, and the lights pouring out through the huge glass wall make the clothes and accessories of the guests shine brightly.

Zhao Xingxing handed over the invitation, followed him in, and stepped into the wide hall. Zhao Xingxing was a little nervous, and lowered his voice: "If you wait..."

What if?

Jing Yu was about to ask.

He felt that the answer was in this sentence.

What is hidden, what is evasive, what is the hunch, what is the sign.

The lights in the banquet hall gradually turned on. The orchestra was playing music quietly early in the morning, and the guests walked in slowly.

Some people started talking about the theme of the dinner, talking about exaggerated numbers and famous projects, some were serious, and some were laughing loudly.

Jing Yu seemed to feel something the moment he stepped into the crowd.

He even wondered if he guessed wrong.

Such a story is too much like an unrealistic fairy tale.

The crowd seemed to become a flow of information, quickly swept across his eyes, and he didn't even dare to admit what he was looking forward to.

……

But he dared to admit that his greatest luck after meeting Li Min was that his expectations never came to nothing.

——Among the intertwined dresses and the bright lights, there was finally the figure he wanted to see.

Before Zhao Xingxing finished speaking, he looked up and saw that the person was gone.

Just as he was wondering where Jing Yu had gone, he suddenly saw a tall shadow surrounded by crowds in the center of the crowd. He had a long windbreaker in his arms, and a vest and armbands neatly on his white shirt.

His expression was calm, his eyes were very light, without any fluctuations, as if he would not have any emotions, he quietly listened to the guests recommending him some projects or people.

Although he lowered his head slightly to show politeness, his eyes were focused—but his attitude was obviously tough, and it didn't make people feel that he was the slightest likely to be approachable.

It's really cold... Zhao Xingxing shuddered, and began to worry about whether Jing Yu's love card could be played. So many people tried to follow his path but failed. He just found an acquaintance who had worked with him before. How can I get the pass code?

...By the way, where is Jing Yu?

The introduction failed, and the entrepreneur who found that Li Min was completely unreasonable felt strong regret. He held his daughter's hand and whispered: "No way, he is really not interested in getting married. Dad tried his best."

His daughter was not disappointed, and even breathed a sigh of relief: "Great... No, it's nothing, I'm just curious about Director Li."

She is a loyal fan of Li Min. Ever since she knew that Li Min was this Li Min, she was very excited and eager to meet her idol.

It doesn't matter if you can't get closer, as long as you can take a closer look, because of the fan's attitude towards idols, if you get close, you will panic, feel ashamed, and even make yourself ugly frequently.It's just that her father didn't seem to understand what she meant, and he was still wishful thinking about messing up the mandarin couples, which made her a little timid.

The entrepreneur's father was still regretting, but in a blink of an eye, he felt a blur in the corner of his eyes, and some shadow flew over.

He looked away suspiciously.

Under the light, Li Min, whose whole body was illuminated brightly, was still apathetic. Ever since he was able to represent the Li family to socialize, he seemed to have never missed anything, and never had any personal feelings.

He was still persuading himself in a daze, Li Min is such an overly impartial, rigid and rigorous person, it is impossible to live happily even if they are together.

The next moment, I saw Li Min stunned.

It was an obvious pause in his expression, a pause that shouldn't have appeared on his face, what could affect him.

Just for a moment, before everyone could react, a shadow rushed towards Li Ming like a swallow throwing itself into his arms.

Only a few people who were very close noticed that Li Huan seemed to be awake for a second in a state of stiffness, and subconsciously stretched out his arms to welcome him.

Li Min staggered a bit when he was hit, but immediately stood up again.

Help him up.

Looking down at the furry head stuck in his arms, he even began to wonder absurdly if he had walked through some invisible space-time tunnel.

After a moment of stillness, he noticed that the skirt of his chest was wet.

The clothes at the waist were tightly grabbed, and the person who had been greedy for too long was crying.

He still hasn't reacted from the huge change, everything is done according to instinct.

Li Huan had infinite patience, hung his head on his neck, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Jing Yu burst into tears, he felt ashamed.

He pressed his head tighter, and said in a muffled voice, "I'm so excited, I'm ashamed, everyone is looking at you."

Li Min was in a daze, but obediently folded his arms and knelt on him, and said in a low voice, "It's okay."

"Did I come early and disrupt your plan?" Jing Yu still twitched.

"……not early."

Li Min said in a low voice.

He thought that every day he thought about waking up would be a torment.

The next second is too late.

Li Min rubbed the top of his head.

Just like every moment in the past, sighing like a promise, solemnly whispered: "You can do whatever you want."

He can afford all the consequences.

I don't feel like a burden.

Before Jing Yu could say anything, he put the windbreaker on Jing Yu's body, hugged him tightly, and politely said to the dull guests around him, "Excuse me."

……

The dead silence in the banquet hall did not know how long it lasted.

Zhao Xingxing was dumbfounded, his legs were weak, and it took him a long time to support the pillar with all his strength so as not to slip and fall to the ground.

what is this?

The two-color ball bought round won the special prize?

He is surrounded by a great sense of absurdity, not knowing where he is.

And equally shocked was the entrepreneur father.

He grabbed his daughter's arm with trembling lips, and was about to say something speechless, but found that his daughter had already covered her mouth with tears in her eyes.

"Girl, why are you crying?"... Could it be that sad?

The daughter shook her head, mixed with excitement and shock, she almost burst into tears.

Li Min's loyal fans are of course familiar with the name Jing Yu.Others couldn't recognize it, but she recognized it at first sight.

She was the first group of people to go to the cinema to watch movies, and she also thought that apart from Director Li, only Jing Yu's talent could impress her.

She has also seen Jing Yu's group of pictures in the movie theater, and it is too similar to this moment, it is too similar.

She shook her head, choked back to him: "What are you talking about, Dad, don't you think they are good to drink?"

Her father: "...?"

Although she is not a CP brain, and she has never chased a pair of CPs, the atmosphere between the two of them is too strong. There are almost no other complicated things in her mind, only the highlight moments of soul resonance in the movie, Jing Yu replied Every word and sentence during the interview, flew all the way to Li Minshi's appearance.

As a fan, the greatest happiness is to see the only two souls who can match in my heart really go to each other.

Her mind was filled with the moment when Jing Yu looked around in the movie theater, and the copywriting that made a promise.

——Now everyone finally knows me, and I go against the crowd and run towards you.

The author has something to say: (Destroy the atmosphere

The foreshadowing of beating Mr. Zhao was finally filled. qxq

Note: Zhao Xingxing's "Ten Undoable and Five Fallacies" is quoted from the summary of crimes committed by Yang Jisheng, a patriotic general of the Ming Dynasty, when he impeached treacherous ministers.