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"An audition?" Yan Yunchu muttered to himself.

Bai Le was sitting next to him and flipping through the script: "I think you're fine, Yunchu, didn't you guest star in the drama club a few times when you were studying? This is a book you wrote yourself, and you have a good grasp of the role At least it will be easier."

"You can't say that." Ye Fengqiao was still a little worried after all: "If this is the case, why don't all the authors go to act in TV."

"We, Yunchu, have good looks. Anyway, there is definitely no author who is more handsome than him among the authors I've met." Bai Le stood up for his family.

Ye Fengqiao rolled his eyes, was too lazy to talk to him, and turned to look at Yan Yunchu: "What do you think? Or let Chu Cheng open a small stove for you. Although I don't quite agree with Director Bai's words, he didn't say anything. Wrong, you have a bit of foundation, you need to make up for it these few days, but—"

Yan Yunchu was still in a daze, and the image of Chu Cheng when he said those words to him that day kept appearing in his mind.

There was anticipation, excitement, affirmation, but no worry.

He thought about it carefully, what was Chu Cheng's original intention for making this request to him, but he just thought about it for a long time and couldn't remember it.

Seeing him sitting alone in a daze, Ye Fengqiao pushed him anxiously: "Yunchu?"

"kindness?"

"How sure are you about this?"

"Well, let me think about it again." The reason why he didn't refuse that day was because he couldn't speak under that kind of gaze, but now that he calmed down, he was a little hesitant.

"Okay, then you, make a decision quickly, time is running out."

"I see." Yan Yunchu smiled understandingly at Ye Fengqiao.

"Hey, let me tell you, the male lead and the male lead seem to have an ambiguous relationship." The belated Bai Le yelled loudly.

Yan Yunchu: ...

Ye Fengqiao: ...

It's just that Yan Yunchu was stunned for a while when he suddenly received a call from Yi Xi at night before he came back to his senses: "It's rare that you took the initiative to call me."

"Why do I still hear the smell of deep boudoir resentment?" Yi Xi joked with a smile: "Hey! I don't want to be beaten up by someone with a sack set on the road one day, saying that I provoked him people."

Yan Yunchu also couldn't help laughing out loud: "Alright, you, get down to business."

"What's the matter, can't I call you just to care about you? We haven't seen each other for a long time, maybe I want to treat you to dinner!"

"Who said just now that you can't provoke me easily, why are you saying this now." Yan Yunchu deliberately said seriously.

"That's right, I can't say enough about you, you are a family man now. Tsk tsk, I'm the only one left, a widow. I can bully if I want to, it's really pitiful."

"I was chatting with people before, and when it came to you, I even told me that Yi Dao is so serious. When I sat on the set, there was silence for a hundred miles." Yan Yunchu smiled: "I doubt that Yi Dao is He figured it out."

"Ahem, of course it's me. Although it's a bit exaggerated to have a radius of a hundred miles or something, the majesty of my great director is everywhere. Pfft, well, I won't talk to you." Yixi said later Not going any further, smiled, and changed the topic: "I heard that you are planning to develop into the entertainment industry, screenwriter Yan."

"You got the news quickly enough, I can't help but wonder if you have placed a spy in Nantang."

"Look at what you said, we have some contacts." Yi Xi was complacent, paused and said: "I have a gift for you, but it is no longer with me."

"..." Yan Yunchu looked puzzled.

"I'm not teasing you." Yixi said seriously: "As for where the gift is, someone will tell you. I just called today to say that although I haven't read your book, I still love you. Very confident."

"Suddenly feel a lot of pressure, Yi Dao." Yan Yunchu smiled.

"Yunchu." Yi Xi called him in a deep voice.

"kindness?"

"You probably forgot. When we were studying, I made a micro-movie. I wanted to use it as an entry, but something happened and I put it on hold. In fact, I don't even remember it. I did it not long ago. I found it when I was digging through old things at home, and it happened that A Yuan was with me at the time, and after he saw it, he asked me to send it to Chu Cheng."

As soon as Yi Xi hung up the phone, Yan Yunchu hadn't recovered what the micro-movie he was talking about, and the text message sounded. He lowered his head and took out the phone. There were only three short words on the screen——

come here. ——Chu Cheng

Yan Yunchu's fingertips holding the phone trembled slightly.

The young man wore a green shirt, his eyes were as bright as stars, and he walked all the way from the misty and rainy south of the Yangtze River to the bustling capital, with a trace of confusion and longing, and slowly walked into the sight of everyone.

Once you win the crown, you will fly freely.

When I met a beautiful woman by chance, I smiled at Qianxi, and praised: "Merry and talented."

The young man's heart suddenly moved, but the gentleman was happy with it, but the beautiful woman didn't know it, leaving him full of depression and nowhere to complain.

It was sunny after the rain, and the wind was gentle. The young man stood by the river, looking at the endless black mountains in the distance, and there was a deep and indelible sadness between his brows.

The status is very different, the Hou family is as deep as the sea, and it is impossible to get it in the end.

What's more helpless, I wrote a decree and went to a faraway place, and the lovesickness sank in my heart, and I just used what I had learned all my life to benefit the people of one side.

Years later, when we meet again, the beautiful woman is already married to be another woman. They looked at each other with a smile, but sighed: "It is really a great blessing for the common people to have a great man."

Looking back on the past, suddenly enlightened, Linjiang wrote a poem, and sailed away.

However, the short length of more than ten minutes, and without a single line, the young man was full of ambition and high-spirited from the beginning, and then met a beautiful woman, but couldn't find it, tossed and turned, and his mood was difficult to calm down, so he went to another place because of the oracle. Gradually grow up, benefit the common people, and finally meet the beautiful woman again. At this time, the young man's state of mind has been completely different, and the mentality journey of obtaining great gains from the small house is vividly and exquisitely interpreted.

Chu Cheng turned his gaze from the back in the green shirt on the screen to the handsome eyebrows and eyes of the person standing in front of him at the moment.

The young man looked a little dazed, as if he was recalling something, or in deep thought.

The afternoon sun is abundant, the living room is covered with light-colored blankets, the golden light enters from the floor-to-ceiling windows, the dust is flying in the air, and sprinkles dazzling colors like broken diamonds.

Chu Cheng stretched out his hand to the young man and stared at him fixedly.

Carefully and firmly, the young man's white fingertips were gently placed in Chu Cheng's palm, and then he was grasped.

"You seem to keep surprising me again and again." Chu Cheng's voice was deep, mellow and hoarse.

"So, do you like it?" The young man came back to his senses and blinked slyly.

The two figures finally fit together tightly.

"I like it." Warm breath spilled into the ears.

The breeze blows, leisurely and peaceful.

The author has something to say: Although the writing is modern, I can't help interspersing various ancient dramas hahaha I really have enough!