Bright

The shop An Xuan mentioned opened at the entrance of a very secluded alley, it was a wonton shop.The shop is not small, and it is very tidy. It is just a front door, and it should have been around for a long time.

In the middle of the night, most other houses are closed, but the business here is good.The seats were gone, and the waiter set up a temporary table for them.

An Xuan didn't look at the menu, and ordered wontons and side dishes directly.Then while waiting for the wontons, he chatted softly with Xia Mengyang.

Xia Mengyang came back to Shenjiang to shoot a toothpaste commercial.The brand is small, the budget is limited, and everything is tight.Xia Mengyang didn't care too much, and paid for the hotel out of his own pocket.As soon as the job was over, the assistant ran away.There is no way, a micro-entertainment company like Xinghui is used by one person as several people.Xia Mengyang's announcements are rare, and most of the time of the year is salted fish.The assistant followed him all day long, but he really had nothing to do, so he was arranged by manager and boss Zhao Xiaohui to take care of other artists in the company.In short, all resources of the company are public.

Compared with Dinghua, where An Xuan works, a company like Xinghui is actually a pheasant company.

But An Xuan didn't think about these things: "It's enough to work steadily."

Xia Mengyang nodded: "Sister Zhao, you know, is pretty decent. Let me tell you the truth, our company is small in scale and has mediocre resources. The only advantage is that there are fewer messy things."

An Xuan nodded: "That's fine. There's just one more thing..." He paused: "I want to bring Yaoyao there too."

Xia Mengyang snapped his fingers: "Your assistant? No problem. I'll go back and tell Sister Zhao that they are planning to recruit another executive manager recently."

Xia Mengyang has always been reliable in speaking and doing things, An Xuan's expression relaxed: "Then there is no problem."

The steaming wonton was served, and the two of them ate it facing each other.Xia Mengyang took a sip of the soup and praised, "It's fresh enough."

An Xuan showed a little happy expression: "The shop has been open for decades. His soup is made of fresh bone meat, clean and bright, and no flavor enhancer is added." He remembered: "I used to cook here when I was young Eat." He looked into the back of the alley: "It turns out that my aunt's house is there."

Xia Mengyang knew that An Xuan experienced ups and downs when she was a child, moved around and lived in many cities.But there seems to be something special here.Just as he was about to say something, An Xuan's cell phone rang.

As soon as the call was answered, assistant Su Jingyao's growl immediately rushed out: "An Xuan! Where have you been! I've been looking for you everywhere! If you want to leave, tell me anyway! Is it fun to see me looking around for you!"

An Xuan was confused for a moment, subconsciously took the phone away, waited for a round of sound waves to pass by, then brought the phone closer to her ear, and said slowly: "Are you in the Grand Theater? I'm having dinner with Brother Yang. I'll send you the address right away."

Putting down the phone, he saw a girl not far away holding a phone to them.He picked up the spoon: "Someone is shooting you."

Xia Mengyang turned his head and smiled over there: "Shoot it, I'm so handsome that people want to shoot it." After finishing speaking, he sighed, a little puzzled: "Tell me, Shen Yuanshu and I, who is handsome? ?”

An Xuanzai took half a mouthful of wonton carefully, ate slowly, and said vaguely, "You are handsome."

Xia Mengyang patted the table: "That's right, so why should I be trampled by the marketing account..."

An Xuan was a little surprised: "You bought marketing? But this way is a bit wrong. Isn't it usually the other way around?"

Xia Mengyang shook his head: "No, I was the only fan talking to myself, and then I was pinched by his fans. This matter is on the marketing account." He showed An Xuan his phone.

An Xuan took a look, it was a small marketing account with only [-] followers.Unexpectedly, there were hundreds of comments, and they scolded Xia Mengyang for being ugly and stupid.Xia Mengyang is very concerned about other things, except that he can't tolerate others calling him ugly. After seeing him, he was stunned for a long time: "What kind of eyes do they all have? They are ugly when they grow up like me. If you have the ability to take pictures of yourself Post it for everyone to see... well, what are you talking about..."

An Xuan calmly said: "He just has a lot of fans. Don't take it to heart."

Xia Mengyang pretended to cry: "It doesn't matter to me. But Xiao Xuanzi, my little Xuanzi, you are obviously a beauty, why don't you have a name yet..."

An Xuan frowned: "Why did you change the words when you came to me?" He picked up the bowl: "If you are so crazy again, I won't have dinner with you at the same table."

Xia Mengyang was disliked, so he finally restrained himself from acting, and honestly started eating wontons: "The stuffed shepherd's purse is delicious. Hey, how does his fresh shrimp stuffing taste?"

An Xuan was thinking about other things: "I seem to see Shen Yuanshu in person today."

Xia Mengyang raised his head, and hurriedly said: "Is it true that a thief can pretend to be a thief, but has a bad temper?"

An Xuan thought for a while: "I don't know, I just glanced at it by chance, and my temperament is quite good." He glanced at Xia Mengyang, thoughtfully: "No wonder someone will bring you together and say that you two have different appearances and styles. Kind of like that."

Xia Mengyang shook his head: "Come on, I don't look like it at all. He's an old man, hurry up and be beautiful by himself." As he spoke, he ate the wontons.

Xia Mengyang has a good appearance, and he was actually a little popular in his early years, but later he committed a villain, and before he could get any further momentum, he was directly confused.His fans turned away and turned back, and the industry has always followed the ups and downs, and then there is no more.He himself is in a good mood, he should eat and play, and he has gained twenty catties in three years.Zhao Xiaohui couldn't bear it anymore and repeatedly ordered her to lose weight.Xia Mengyang spent three days fishing in the gym and two days drying the nets. Fortunately, he had excellent genes, so it didn't matter if he ate a few extra meals occasionally.And the face is unique, and the appearance is never affected by weight.Although he himself is idle in daily life, he is still serious and practical when working.So whenever a small-budget drama is looking for an actor, the directors will always think of him in unison.

His face will appear in the late-night stalls of large and small TV stations from time to time.Objectively speaking, the audience base is quite large, but it is not mainstream.

Compared with Xia Mengyang, An Xuan's misery is another situation. For so many years, due to various reasons, he has been in a state of being forgotten by the company.Dinghua is strong and does not allow artists to connect with them privately.Su Jingyao tried her best, and what she could win for him within a limited range was nothing more than various male numbers.The competition among actors of their level in the circle was fierce.Some well-known actors have their own difficulties, not to mention An Xuan.When it comes to the set, it is common for limited scenes to be snatched away by others.

In short, he and Xia Mengyang are brothers in trouble.But in terms of sadness, Xia Mengyang is still far away from him.

The big pot where the wontons were cooked was steaming, and the diners around were talking loudly.Amid Xia Mengyang's chatter, An Xuan ordered two more bowls of wontons.

Just when Xia Mengyang was gossiping and about to share a big story about Shen Yuanshu with An Xuan, Su Jingyao rushed in with disheveled hair.

Xia Mengyang's wonton fell from the spoon: "Xiao Su, why are you like this?"

It's fine if he doesn't mention it, but when Su Jingyao is mentioned, he barks his teeth and claws, wishing he could eat An Xuan alive.She lowered her voice, gritted her teeth, and said, "I begged grandpa to tell grandma about the ticket you got, why did you just leave without saying a word! There will be a chance to participate in a group interview at the end!..."

An Xuan was stunned for a moment: "When Jia Fangfang told me that it was sent uniformly...and you were placed with Guo Hao and the others..." He quickly understood, and said apologetically, "Yaoyao, I'm sorry , I don't know. But..."

Su Jingyao lost her temper enough, sat down slumped, her eyes were red: "...forget it, it's my fault. I should tell you directly. Guo Hao wants this and that, and working with him is like serving his ancestors... I forgot when I was busy... I was originally your assistant, and I stayed in Dinghua because of you. After all these years, seeing them treat you like this makes me feel bad. I have already thought about it, your contract expires If I want to quit the industry, I'll just change careers. It's meaningless to stay here..."

An Xuan was silent for a while: "You really don't plan to do this?"

Su Jingyao shook her head: "I won't do it if you leave."

An Xuan whispered: "What if... I don't plan to leave?"

Su Jingyao raised her head and saw Xia Mengyang winking, her eyes slowly opened wide: "You mean..."

Xia Mengyang nodded: "Yes, sister Zhao has already decided to sign him. Xiaoxuanzi told me that she wanted to bring you over. But Xinghui, you are here, so I'm afraid you can't just be responsible for his affairs. "

Su Jingyao was stunned for a moment, then suddenly turned to An Xuan, and said angrily, "Why didn't you tell me about such a big matter!"

An Xuan glanced at her, and said calmly: "You are by Guo Hao's side, and you only sleep three or four hours a day. I don't want to disturb you. Besides, it was only confirmed in the past few days, and I have never had a chance to talk to you. I It has been like this all these years. If you switch to Xinghui, there may not be any big improvement. But if you follow me, you may bet on your own future. There are rumors in the company that President Chang wants you to be promoted at the end of the year. A newly formed girl group..."

Su Jingyao interrupted him: "When will you sign?"

Xia Mengyang laughed: "After the process on your side is completed, we will sign it here. Don't talk about it."

Su Jingyao didn't seem to have regained her composure at first, but after hearing Xia Mengyang's reminder, she responded, "I know the seriousness." She slowly clenched her fists, and her eye circles became wet again.

An Xuan patted her lightly, and asked the waiter for another bowl of wontons.

Su Jingyao wiped her eyes.Just then, her cell phone rang.After clicking on it, Su Jingyao showed an angry look on her face that had just calmed down: "The red carpet is photographed..." She raised the phone to An Xuan: "It's nothing more than the clothes, the color of the foundation and the hairstyle what happened?"

Xia Mengyang leaned over to take a look, and laughed unkindly.

Su Jingyao supported her forehead and sighed, her voice was tired: "Before I leave, I will participate in the red carpet for the last time..."

An Xuan looked at the peat-black self in the phone, and finally smiled a little: "Anyway, no one recognizes me."

Three bowls of wontons were served.

An Xuan stared into the depths of the alley for a while, then turned her head to see the two people who were complaining to each other, her heart was at peace.

The worst days may soon be over.