This is too happy!

"Brother Song, are you really going to talk?"

The assistant was still a little hesitant in waking him up.

"Well, is it here?"

The man lying in a very low-key and simple car slowly opened his eyes. His temperament was as gentle as jade, and he seemed to be well maintained.

It's just that the fundus of the eyes is full of weather-beaten.

Song Ti, last year's three gold medal winners.

He is also the one who is going to terminate the contract with the original company.

The assistant was distressed that he had to get up after lying down for three or ten minutes, and he couldn't bear it.

"Brother Song, why don't you take a break now? I don't think this Starry Night is really as good as it is said on the Internet. If it is so good, how could Starry Night be so close before? You managed to take a two-hour break , why don't you take a break?"

As he spoke, he scolded the company for being heartless.

"The company is also inhumane. They are only willing to give a B lottery. Brother Song, if you don't agree, they will squeeze you like this before you terminate the contract. It's so wicked!"

Song Ti patted his shoulder lightly.

"Don't say these words anymore. The company is naturally centered on making money, which is normal. You help me look at it, and I will talk about it first. Don't let others find out and write indiscriminately."

The assistant understood what he meant.

"I know, don't worry, this car belongs to my second uncle, I guarantee that no one will recognize it."

"That's good."

Song Ti took out the small mirror, quickly smeared it on the mirror, and then stuffed a five-centimeter booster pad into the shoe.

After getting off the car, where is the image of Mr. Wen Run?

A tall and somewhat gangster-like man just walked towards the starry night.

Before entering the starry night, Song Ti was stopped by the security guard.

The security guard looked him up and down, and Song Ti's heart tightened.

Shouldn't it be discovered?

It's really not good for him to come to Xingye in person with his identity.

In case the security finds out that it's him, he can speak nonsense.

Song Ti could even imagine that the media and his original company would use this to make some fools.

He was worried for a while, and the security guard looked at him.

"Why are you still standing there, register your name."

"what?"

Song Ti was taken aback for a moment, and then he realized that the security guard had pushed a registration book in his hand, and he nodded quickly.

"Good, good."

He signed it with his left hand—he did it on purpose.

It will not be displayed easily, just to reduce troubles at certain times.

After signing the pseudonym he thought of, Song Ti glanced at the security guard, feeling even more nervous.

"Then I went in?"

The security guard took a look at his signature.

Song Ti was worried.

The security nodded.

"Good writing, let's go."

Song Ti let out a long breath.

Fortunately.

He turned away.

After walking far away, he heard the voice of the security guard behind him with sharp ears.

"Why did you sign with a fake name? Didn't President Jin tell Song Ti that she had already greeted us? Maybe it was because she was afraid of accidents. Being a star is really not easy."

Song Ti immediately put on a wooden face.

How was he recognized?

Feeling very complicated, Song Ti was stunned as soon as he stepped into the starry night.

He saw several familiar faces.

Although they are all on the second and third lines, they are all known to him.

The group of people who recently planned to terminate the contract with the original company like him.

Song Ti just looked at these people talking and laughing on their faces, and walked out in a very relaxed manner.

He hasn't seen this kind of atmosphere in the company for a long time.

Song Ti was a little stunned.

But after a while, another person came out from behind this group of people.

Song Ti recognized it at a glance—isn't this Chu Busheng from Starry Night?

but?

Seeing Chu Busheng's precarious and staggering appearance, Song Ti felt a twinge in his heart.

Didn't it mean that Chu Busheng is the most valued artist in Xingye now?

Then why are there still tears on his face?

Subconsciously, Song Ti wanted to turn around and leave.

But inexplicably, he couldn't help but glance at Chu Busheng again.

It's okay not to take a look at this one, but he was startled when he saw it!

Chu Busheng's precarious body was about to fall!

In an instant, Song Ti didn't think about anything, and rushed forward!

"Ouch!"

Chu Busheng yelled, but felt no pain.

He was stunned.

Does his golden finger still feel painless?

Or flat ground will not drop the buff?

In the next second, a familiar voice sounded in his ear.

"Are you OK?"

Chu Busheng opened his eyes.

Good guy!

Song Ti looked at Chu Busheng nervously, and saw Chu Busheng's pupils suddenly dilated.

He was taken aback. Could it be that Chu Busheng fell because he didn't hug him well?

In the next second, he heard Chu Busheng's loud voice.

"Good guy! Dude, are you shaving your face or applying putty!"

boom.

The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

Song Ti withdrew his hand expressionlessly, turned his head and left.

He is busy!

"Ehhh!"

Only then did Chu Busheng realize that this was his "savior"!

He rubbed his butt that was almost split into two pieces, and hurried to catch up.

"That, brother, brother! I said the wrong thing, thank you just now! I just don't know how to speak human words, or I was scolded to death by my teacher in class just now!"

Although he suspected that he was polluted by Mr. Zhuang!

Mr. Zhuang, that person and that mouth, take the bamboo shoots!

He is definitely not one percent better than Mr. Zhuang!

Attend class?

Just now?

Song Ti paused and subconsciously turned his head.

"You were in class just now?"

It's okay not to mention this, but when it was mentioned, Chu Busheng immediately grabbed people and began to cry.

"Isn't it! Don't mention it, I don't know what's going on with Mr. Zhuang. He cares about me like he cares about his son. You haven't seen my class schedule. I go to the crew to finish filming every day, and I have to take this class and that class when I come back." of."

Chu Busheng became more and more sad as he spoke, "Just now, my acting teacher wanted to say that I was too ugly when I cried for ten seconds last time, and I will cry like pear blossoms and rain for ten seconds! God damn it Do you know how pear blossoms cry in the rain?"

He doesn't know the four characters of pear blossom and rain!

He is illiterate!

That's why there are tears on his face?

Song Ti turned around, a little hesitant.

"Just cry, why do you look so tired? You almost fell."

Instead, Chu Busheng looked at him in astonishment.

Song Ti is a bit inexplicable, what's wrong?

"Wang!"

Chu Busheng burst into tears.

"Good guy, you must always be with our Zhuang, right? Brother, I just finished filming, and I came back to class non-stop after filming. I have to cry him a hundred or eighty times in class. I'm physically and mentally exhausted, can't I? !"

so horrible.

Really scary.

How could there be so many heartless people in this world!

Song Ti was puzzled when he cried.

"But the company can report you a class, isn't that very happy?"

If his company could have enrolled him in more acting classes, he wouldn't have worked so hard for ten years.

Not to mention things like returning to class after filming.

Wouldn't it be better to be able to come back to class than to go out and run around with messy announcements?

Song Ti really couldn't figure it out.

Chu Busheng looked at him as if he was looking at a fairy.

Song Ti was uncomfortable being stared at by him, but a big stone was put down in his heart.

Chu Busheng, as Xingye's current supporter, Xingye didn't let him run around to announce but arranged so many courses, then Xingye should still be reliable, right?

Thinking of this, Song Ti breathed a sigh of relief.

"Say..."

Chu Busheng suddenly turned around Song Ti a few times with suspicious eyes.

Song Ti was inexplicably nervous.

"what happened?"

Chu Busheng touched his chin, his eyes suddenly lit up!

"Damn! You are Song Ti, right? Are you here to talk to Mr. Jin about job hopping?"

He said it!

How come everyone in Starry Night knows about this?

Song Ti was at a loss.

and……

Song question puzzled.

"How did you recognize me?"

His disguise should be quite in place, right?

It's okay not to mention this, but when it was mentioned, Chu Busheng showed a hideous expression.

"Try to let you see me in every acting class? Even if you are turned into ashes, I will recognize you!"

It's because of Song Ti!

Song Ti cried so well!

That's why his acting teacher can pick him up every time!

For a moment, Chu Busheng's resentment was almost visible to the naked eye.

Song Ti was stunned.

However, although.

"I turned into ashes, you should still not recognize me."

Not so much.

Not really.

Chu Busheng was also dumbfounded.

Is this the point? ? ?

The two were relatively silent for a while, and then Chu Busheng snorted.

"If I say I recognize it, I will recognize it. Let's go, and I will show you a way."

That's really impossible to recognize.

Song Ti thought silently in his heart while following him.

By the way, he took out a makeup remover towel.

Chu Busheng pushed down the elevator, turned his head and was dumbfounded again.

"Brother, are you so careless?"

Is it okay to remove makeup while walking?

Song Ti showed his gentle face and smiled.

"I originally thought that my coming was a secret, but since everyone in Xingye knew about it, there was no need to go to see you President Jin with a face of shaving white putty, what do you think?"

Chu Busheng: ...

what did he say?

It is said that your old man really holds a grudge, and the re-reading is so obvious, I am afraid that he will not understand?

Moreover.

Chu Busheng scratched his scalp.

"Not many people know about it, right? Just me, President Jin, who else knows about this?"

This matter is still undecided, can you still talk about it?

Song Ti paused in his heart, did he misunderstand?

"The security at the gate also knows."

Chu Busheng let out a cry.

"That's what it should be, but the security guard signed a non-disclosure agreement, so there should be no one else."

While talking, the elevator arrived.

Chu Busheng walked out with Song Ti, who asked a serious question.

"is it?"

Chu Busheng responded naturally.

"Of course, I know it's because I'm also a famous person next to President Jin? The security guards know it's normal, and they don't know anything else. I guarantee you that there will be absolutely no one else."

Song Ti was about to nod when he saw Chu Busheng push open the door in front of him without knocking.

He paused in his heart, and before he had time to think about it, he saw a man with an extraordinary temperament and an extremely handsome face looking over.

In the next second, he heard the man say something.

"This is Song Ti, here we come."

Song Ti slowly turned his gaze to Chu Busheng.

"Don't tell me, there is absolutely no one else?"

So what is this?

Chu Busheng was also taken aback, and subconsciously blurted out.

"How can this be counted! How can Mr. Zhuang be a human being!"

Finished!

I missed the word!

Chu Busheng turned his head slowly, trembling and looking in the solemn direction.

Solemn raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

"So that's why I am in your heart, so I can't be a human being."

well.

Sure enough, it was Zhou Tezhu who arranged too few courses for Chu Busheng.

The teacher must have been too gentle with Chu Busheng.

It's time for Chu Busheng to understand the horror of a capitalist who is not a human being :)

The author has something to say: Chu Busheng: Thank you for the invitation, I choose to die directly.

Today's second update~

As promised, let you eat as soon as you eat~

It's still lunch!

[And then a warm reminder, tomorrow's update will be at [-] o'clock in the evening.

Although late!

But I promise at least three more!

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