The actor is also giving up on himself today

Jian Ming sat at the table, staring at the quiet mobile phone.

Half a month has passed, and there is still no news, maybe it's not working?Thinking this way, Jian Ming opened Weibo.

Yi Xiao's Weibo still hasn't been updated, but Jian Ming is surprised to find that there are already the first batch of supporters under his Weibo, although the number of them is only a few.

"Master Fanchen, why can't you be with Yu Ling?"

"I saw the preview of the rough cut yesterday, I'm probably attracted to your face [Loving Heart] I will continue to pay attention to you!"

"Jian Ming is Sheng Guang's new artist, right? Why don't you give more publicity?!"

"Qingqing's production team is about to wrap up, see you then!"

That's right, the filming progress of "Gently Carol" is approaching the end stage, which Jian Ming has already known on Ou Luo's Weibo - the filming cycle of the 25-episode TV series will naturally not be too long.

Jian Ming picked out a few comments and replied, then leaned on the sofa to bask in the sun, the sun was warming him, holding the ring in his hand, he was about to fall asleep groggy.

Suddenly, a loud noise woke Jian Ming up. He sat up from the sofa, stared blankly for a while, and then walked towards the door.

The voice came from the corridor. Jian Ming opened the door and went out, and saw many cardboard boxes lying on the ground in front of the door.

Two workers were scrambling to move the box, but it was obvious that the box was too heavy, and the two workers couldn't lift it up, and fell heavily to the ground.

Jian Ming walked over, "Do you want to help?"

Facing this handsome young man who was willing to lend a helping hand, the two workers were a little surprised and thanked him endlessly.

The three of them worked together to carry a large cardboard box one person tall into the opposite room, exhausting Jian Ming and the other two workers.

"I don't know what's in it, it's so heavy!" A worker wiped his sweat, stood up and beat his waist.

"The employer gave us the key and asked us to move the goods in. If we didn't see him, he would definitely ask him to raise his wages!" Another worker echoed.

Give the key directly, the owner of this house is too big...

Jian Ming raised his head and looked around the room. The area of ​​the house is very large. The large transparent room is as big as several rooms of his own. The interior decoration and display are all in a simple style. The walls are large in silver gray, with iron elements, which looks very industrial. .

This cold ascetic style, I really can't think of anyone who would live in it.

"Brother, thank you!" The worker thanked again.

Jian Ming waved his hand, indicating that you don't have to thank him, just as he was about to leave, he suddenly found that something was missing from his hand.

"My ring is gone!" Jian Ming was a little flustered, this was the only ring left in the pair, and it couldn't be lost.

"Look for it quickly! I think it was dropped in the house when I moved it." While speaking, two workers also helped to find it in the house.

Jian Ming was lying on the ground, looking for the corners carefully, and suddenly heard the worker behind him yelling: "Is this it?"

When Jian Ming turned his head, he saw the worker pointing at the cabinet in the entrance hall, where there was an exquisite plate, under the light, the thick silver ring reflected the soft light.

"It's my ring." Jian Ming picked it up, saw the familiar pattern on it, and was a little puzzled, "Why did it fall here?"

"Just find it!" "Maybe I accidentally fell in when I entered the door just now." The two workers didn't care and continued to work.

Jian Ming grabbed the ring and said goodbye to go home, he was relieved when he put the ring solemnly in the drawer.

The mobile phone that had been lying on the table rang, and Jian Ming rushed over excitedly. He picked it up and saw that the long number of the Internet phone in the United States was displayed on the screen. He frowned and looked at it for a while, and finally hung up the phone.

The other side seemed to be unremitting, and they kept calling, but they probably didn't get answered, so they were quiet for a while.

But not long after, there was a ding sound, and the message notification sounded. Jian Ming clicked on the message, read it and deleted it.

He sat on the sofa for a while, grabbed his coat and hat, and went out.

The sky outside is gloomy, as if it will rain at any moment.

With his hat on, Jian Ming walked into the bank's self-service machine. After operating, the screen showed that he had remitted 20.

Without any further pause, Jian Ming pushed open the glass door and ran out as if fleeing for his life, feeling the cold wind pouring into his neck.

The phone rang again.

"I've remitted the money to you. No matter how you know my contact information, please don't contact me again. I don't have any money to give you anymore!" Jian Ming hung up regardless of what else was said on the other end of the phone. phone.

People around came and went, Jian Ming held his bank card, bowed his head and took a deep breath, slumped on a bench in the financial center.

"Mingming, what's wrong with you?"

A familiar voice sounded, and when Jian Ming turned his head, he saw Geng Shaoqiu with tall hair.

Jian Ming forgot that he lives very close to Shengcheng Entertainment, and the bank he went to just now is downstairs of the Soho Building.

Geng Shaoqiu looked at the bank card, then at Jian Ming, who was in a bad mood, and said thoughtfully, "Are you in any trouble? Do you need the company to help you out?"

Jian Ming stood up and forced out an unnatural smile, "No need, thank you Director Geng."

Director Geng who was decisively rejected: Please allow me to make a sad expression.

"If you need anything, you must tell the company. The company will support you, just like the company gave you a salary advance." Geng Shaoqiu did not give up.

"No need..." The masseter muscle appeared on Jian Ming's fair face, "I hope I don't need it anymore..."

"It's okay!" Geng Shaoqiu hooked Jian Ming's neck as soon as he raised his hand, as if spying on the military situation, "It's okay, tell me, no matter what the situation is, the company will definitely solve it for you!"

"Thank you, I'm really fine." Jian Ming frowned, and stepped out from under Geng Shaoqiu's arms, apparently very disgusted with physical contact.

Geng Shaoqiu: I feel wronged.

"Sorry, I'm leaving first." Jian Ming turned around and walked towards his apartment building, and hung up the phone while walking.

Geng Shaoqiu stared at Jian Ming's back suspiciously, raised his hand and made a small report.

The elevator in the apartment building quickly climbed to the sixteenth floor. When Jian Ming returned to the room, he felt that his whole body was hollowed out, and he collapsed on the sofa and didn't want to move.

I don't know how long it took, but it was completely dark, and Jian Ming still didn't want to get out of the limp state.

He is so annoying today.

At this time, the phone rang again. He sat up like a conditioned reflex, picked up the phone vigilantly, looked at the caller information on the screen, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, it's Yaoyao's call.

"Hello? Mingming?" Yaoyao on the other end of the phone was very excited, "I have great news for you!"

Jian Ming was not infected, but asked calmly, "What?"

"You're too calm! I don't see you fighting for such a good opportunity! I'm dying of anxiety these days!" Yaoyao's tone was agitated, and her words were a little illogical.

Hearing the continuous cannonball on the other end of the phone, Jian Ming couldn't understand, "Talk slowly, what's the matter?"

"Oh!" Yaoyao took a deep breath, "You have been chosen as the leading actor in "Void City"!"

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