My Bamboo Horse Can't Be the Gold Master [Entertainment Circle]

At 09:30 in the evening, Bei Yao came out of the bathroom. The room was dark with no lights on.

Suddenly, the mobile phone on the bedside table flickered and sang along.Without looking at the screen, Bei Yao can tell who is calling just by the ringtone of the phone.

"Hello? I'm in Box 808 of Stranger, come here quickly."

It was very noisy on the other end of the phone, and I didn't know who was singing. After Jian Ningzhao announced the room number at the top of his voice, he hung up the phone in a hurry.

The voice of the speaker was exactly the same as the ringtone of the mobile phone. This ringtone was recorded by Jian Ningzhao himself, and it was his exclusive call.

Bei Yao only had time to say "hmm", rubbed his head vigorously with a towel with both hands, and quickly wiped his hair until it was [-]% to [-]% dry, then changed into clothes and went out.

Jian Ningzhao is the most popular male artist at the moment. He needs good looks and acting skills. He is the god of countless men and women.And Bei Yao is his personal assistant, who has been by his side since Jian Ningzhao was not popular until now.

Although Jian Ningzhao won the Best Actor Award two years ago, the company assigned many assistants to him, but to Jian Ningzhao, Bei Yao is the most special person, equivalent to his number one confidant, and it is inconvenient for outsiders to know He didn't hide anything from Bei Yao.

Before Bei Yao pushed open the door of box 808, he thought that the purpose of his visit this time was to take away Jian Ningzhao who was drinking too much. After all, in the past, every time Jian Ningzhao called him in the middle of the night, it was mostly for this matter, but the atmosphere today seems to be different. too right.

There were seven or eight men and women sitting in the box, and everything seemed to be agreed upon. Whether it was singing or drinking and chatting, they suddenly stopped, and the noisy room instantly became quiet, leaving only the accompaniment of the song on the stereo. The sound surrounds the box.

The unlit room was dim, lit only by the faint light from the TV screen.

The faces sitting on the sofa couldn't be seen clearly. Apart from Jian Ningzhao and Han Jinsheng who had been in close contact with each other so well that they could be distinguished by their body shape alone, Bei Yao didn't recognize any of them.

But who those people are and what they do have nothing to do with Bei Yao.

Bei Yao was curious about another question.

Since Han Jinsheng is here, after this game is over, Jian Ningzhao will definitely go with him.In this way, Jian Ningzhao probably has other purposes in recruiting him.

"Look, this is Bei Yao." Jian Ningzhao introduced to the public. Bei Yao received his message and nodded to everyone with a smile on his face. Jian Ningzhao waved to him with a smile, "Come and sit down."

Bei Yao walked towards him quickly, and the KTV box returned to its former bustle, with men and women making a fuss inside.

Bei Yao leaned into Jian Ningzhao's ear and asked deliberately, "When are you leaving?"

Jian Ningzhao glanced at him strangely: "You just came, why are you leaving?"

Jian Ningzhao didn't smell heavily of alcohol, and adding this sentence, Bei Yao was even more sure that Jian Ningzhao didn't ask him to be a driver, but to accompany a guest.

Sure enough, Jian Ningzhao pushed Han Jinsheng who was sitting on the other side of him, and after giving him a wink, Han Jinsheng leaned back, and in the darkness, a resolute profile appeared in front of Bei Yao.

Jian Ningzhao patted Bei Yao's leg twice, and introduced with a smile: "This is Mr. Meng. Mr. Meng has watched your play and is very interested in you." Special word, he Also specially emphasized a bit.

About half a year ago, Jian Ningzhao starred in a TV series in which the male fifth was unable to continue acting because of a sudden injury.

There are not many scenes in the male fifth, but there are a few more important scenes that promote the plot, and they can't even be deleted.

The director had no choice but to change people midway. The filming had already started and the filming was coming to an end. At this time, finding someone to replace the fifth male role was really not an easy task.

Bei Yao was selected by the director at this critical moment.

Bei Yao's height is 1.7 meters [-], and he runs around with Jian Ningzhao all the year round. He maintains a good figure and looks of the upper middle class. This kind of appearance is not very prominent in the entertainment industry, but it is more than enough for a male five.In addition, Bei Yao has been with Jian Ningzhao for so many years, and he has more or less learned how to act. Although it is a temporary package, the director is very satisfied with the effect of the shooting, and even patted Bei Yao on the shoulder to praise him. Said: "Maybe you can be popular even when you are a star."

Bei Yao didn't take it seriously and just laughed it off.

Back at the hotel that night, after Jian Ningzhao remembered this incident, he sat by the bed and asked Bei Yao to stand in front of the bed, turning around to show him like a roast duck skewered by a roast duck restaurant and placed in the oven.

To be honest, Bei Yao's appearance is regarded as superior among ordinary people, but in the entertainment industry where handsome men and beautiful women gather, it is a little weaker.But the advantage is that he has a good figure, long legs, narrow waist, and raised buttocks, which add a lot of points when they are put together.

Bei Yao is like a vegetable in the vegetable market. After being looked up, down, left, and right, Jian Ningzhao asked him seriously if he would like to enter the entertainment industry: "I am popular now and have resources in my hand. I can introduce some jobs. for you."

The words were very sincere, and Bei Yao didn't go around playing around with him: "Do you want to hear the truth or a lie?"

Jian Ningzhao supported the bed and leaned back: "What do you think?"

"Yes, I want to be like you, to be seen by everyone on the TV. But if I'm just a starlet, I'd rather be your assistant." Bei Yao and Jian Ningzhao They have known each other for a long time, and they belong to the kind who can say anything, "So..." Bei Yao paused and smiled, "Let's let fate do this kind of thing."

He is not No. 1 in appearance, he is not born in a professional class, he has no money, and no one above him. If he wants to be popular, the only way is to be sneaked.

But being submerged is also a science.

Jian Ningzhao has good looks and acting skills. In the first few years in the entertainment industry, he was a tepid type. If he hadn't compromised in the end and followed the financial lord Han Jinsheng, he is probably still tepid now.

There are not a few artists in the same company who have been submerged, but how many of them can really become popular to Jian Ningzhao's level?

The entertainment industry is like this, under the glamorous appearance, the inside is very realistic and cruel, and has the laws of survival similar to nature.

Jian Ningzhao was not angry when he heard this, but instead started to tease: "I can't see that you are quite ambitious."

"Yes, if you want to be the best, if you can't be the best actor, I will be the best assistant for you."

The two looked at each other and laughed loudly.

Amidst the laughter, Bei Yao sighed silently in his heart. In fact, he was hiding something from Jian Ningzhao.Whether he can become a big star or not, he lacks interest. He wants to become a big star that everyone knows, but he just has a little luck, hoping that one day that person can see him on TV.

But what can that person do when he sees himself?Will he come to him?

Even Bei Yao himself was not sure of the answer.

Last month, the TV series was broadcast on four major TV stations at the same time. Unexpectedly, the response was surprisingly good. Even Bei Yao, the male fifth, some people expressed their liking for it.

As a result, some brokers have become active recently, thinking that he may be a potential stock, and want to hook up.

Regarding this matter, Bei Yao did not hide anything from Jian Ningzhao, and the two even discussed openly and honestly. The final result was that if Bei Yao wanted to achieve the goal he expected, it was probably impossible without a certain background.

The implication is that he needs an unusual financial backer.

It's easy to find small stars who want to be popular, but it's hard to find unusual funders.

Bei Yao didn't take this matter to heart, just talked and laughed and brought it over. Unexpectedly, after a few days, the benefactor came to his door on his own initiative.

Jian Ningzhao whispered in Bei Yao's ear, "Mr. Meng is a friend of Han Jinsheng, the very famous member of the Meng family."

Mengjia, Bei Yao raised his eyebrows in surprise when he heard these two words, and looked at Jian Ningzhao in disbelief.

But then, I was blocked by the hurdle in my heart—is it really worth doing this?

Bei Yao suppressed the strong urge to frown his eyebrows deep in his heart, and greeted Mr. Meng with a smile: "Hello, Mr. Meng."

No matter what Bei Yao's final decision was, the other party was from the Meng family, so Bei Yao couldn't leave him alone.

Mr. Meng gracefully put down the wine glass in his hand, and turned his head slowly, like a short video, played slowly frame by frame in front of Bei Yao.

The dark yellow TV light hit his face, and most of his face was still in shadow, which was not clear. Even so, Bei Yao was still dumbfounded.

Familiar and unfamiliar faces overlap and separate from portraits deep in memory.Numerous images flashed before Bei Yao's eyes one by one, and he even wondered if the face in his memory would look like Mr. Meng's now.

During the long blank time, Mr. Meng spoke first: "What are you looking at?" His voice was neither high nor low, and it happened that Bei Yao could hear him in the noisy box, and he heard it clearly.

I don't know if it's because of the different voice lines of people of different ages, or because of the interference of the surrounding singing voices, Mr. Meng's voice seems to be the same as in memory, but it seems to be different.

Speaking of it, ten years have passed, and the appearance and voice that I thought would be deeply etched in my memory for the rest of my life have become blurred. At first glance, I felt like it, and there was even a voice whispering in my ear, "Maybe it's him", But after a few seconds passed, he hesitated again.

Probably, only the traces left in the bottom of my heart will never be forgotten, and those traces have nothing to do with appearance and voice.

Bei Yao looked at the person in front of him, with different surnames, different identities, and even the aura he exuded was different.

It can't be him.

Bei Yao smiled miserably and opened his mouth, only to realize that his voice had already choked up: "Mr. Meng looks very much like a friend of mine."

"Oh? This is the first time I've seen you except on TV." Mr. Meng's voice was mellow and clear, and his speed of speech was not fast, but there was an inexplicable illusion that people dare not deny it and are willing to submit to his feet, which is worse than not being angry. Self-prestige is also exaggerated.

Not knowing what to think of, Mr. Meng suddenly chuckled.

Jian Ningzhao and Han Jinsheng wisely walked away, leaving space for them to mingle with the others.

Bei Yao stuttered and asked, "Meng, what are you laughing at, Mr. Meng?"

"Laugh at the name here." Mr. Meng said with a smile on his face all the time, looking directly into Bei Yao's eyes, "it's very appropriate to the current situation."

Stranger, stranger, Mr. Meng is telling Bei Yao that they are strangers.

The memory quickly went backwards, back to ten years ago when Bei Yao left the room in a panic.

Since then, he and the man named Wen Ye have become strangers.