What I cut is real [entertainment circle]

Wearing sunglasses, Fu Xun leaned against the car in the underground parking lot and waited for someone.After a long time, Fu Chi slowly appeared in the field of vision.

As soon as Fu Chi saw Fu Xun, he helped him take off his sunglasses, and said with a smile, "Yo, you still wear sunglasses. I haven't seen you for three days. Why are you acting more and more pretending?"

Fu Xun snorted, snatched the sunglasses back, looked up, saw the hat on his head, pinched the brim of the hat for someone to take it off lightly, counterattacked unhurriedly: "You still wear the hat."

Fu Chi: "..."

Seeing his hairstyle, Fu Xun was stunned: "Pfft."

The top of the head covered by the hat was only covered with a thin layer of hair - Fu Chi had a cropped cut.

Fu Chi was furious: "Are you laughing, huh??? Laughing fart! Laughing fart!"

Fu Xun returned to a calm look, and turned his head to one side: "No, why am I laughing, I'm bored."

Then he accidentally glanced at the top of Fu Chi's head from the corner of his eye.

"puff."

Fu Chi: "..."

Fu Xun slowly opened the car door and sat in the co-pilot, his tone mocking: "Why, you were just released on bail?"

Fu Chi held his ear and yelled, "Bail a fart! I just finished playing the monk."

"Get out." Fu Xun's eardrums hurt, he kicked him directly, and slammed the car door shut.

Fu Chi sat in the driver's seat consciously, snorted nonchalantly, and wiped the top of his prickly head with the palm of his hand: "Short cut is the only criterion for judging a handsome guy. I think you are just jealous of me."

"..." Fu Xun turned his head to the other side, not wanting to talk to him at all.

"Wait." Only then did Fu Chi react slowly, "Why am I driving?"

Fu Xun said lightly, "You are slow."

Fu Chi was silent for a moment, and then slowly remembered that he was always the first to grab the co-pilot first, and then he said to Fu Xun complacently: As long as I am fast enough, such tiring things as driving will not be my turn.

"Okay." Fu Chi compromised, and threw the document in his hand to Fu Xun, "Help my brother and I will take it."

Fu Xun glanced at the cover, and casually said, "Why are you holding the movie audition materials?"

Fu Chi started the car, raised the corners of his mouth, and smiled triumphantly: "Hey, after all, the director is my wife..."

"So fast." Fu Xun propped his head on his hands, and gave him a sideways glance, "It's amazing, it's swift and resolute."

"You know shit." Fu Chi snorted, "I've been chasing you for years, okay?"

Fu Xun let out an "oh" and said slowly, "You didn't get paid for this movie?"

Fu Chi suddenly became serious: "I invested. This topic is in a recession in China, and no one actively invests. I don't want to watch Xiuxiu put down her figure and personally go to attract investors."

Fu Xun felt a little surprised: "If you are so reckless, what if you pay?"

"Reckless?" Fu Chi smiled, and glanced at him briefly, "Seeing the person you like doing what he likes, is this called happiness, okay? I'll tell you what a fart, I don't think you will be able to bloom in 800 years, wood."

Fu Xun: "..."

Chatting with Fu Chi would always make him inexplicably irritable.

"I think it's all right." Fu Xun was bored, and started flipping through the audition materials.

Fu Chi: "It's okay, just watch."

Fu Xun flipped through them casually, and found that they were all actors whose names he had never heard of. He couldn't help wondering: "Director Yun always likes to find newcomers in casting?"

"Oh, this one, Xiuxiu is a bit picky." Fu Chi explained, "He likes to use actors who can act well, have good looks, and preferably are not paid too much."

"..." Fu Xun slandered, there is something wrong with this, it is obviously a desert for gold.

Fu Chi smiled: "I also know that it sounds a bit difficult, and sometimes there is a bit of luck involved, but there are still people with good quality and low price. I met one today, and I like it very much."

Fu Xun let out a casual "hmm", turned to the back of the file, and was startled when he saw a photo with a name: "Chu Zhou?"

Fu Chi supported the steering wheel, looked at the road ahead, and said casually: "Ah, yes, it's Chu Zhou, he's a good little brother...do you know him?"

"Ah, yes." Fu Xun finally came to his senses, "We met in variety shows..."

Fu Xun suddenly hesitated, not knowing what relationship to use to describe Chu Zhou, colleague?Feeling too raw, friend?It doesn't feel so close yet, but he does have a crush on Chu Zhou...

Fu Chi didn't know what Fu Xun was struggling with, but felt that he hadn't finished speaking, so he urged, "I know...?"

"Actor." Fu Xun pondered for a long time, and finally found a random word to prevaricate, "Actor I met in variety shows."

"..." Fu Chi was speechless.

Otherwise, could he still be an actress or what?Need a special mention?

"He is indeed okay." Fu Xun commented pertinently.

When Fu Chi thought of something, he was suddenly happy: "This is very interesting little brother, he even praised me after a scene, treated people with respect and respect, like a small animal..."

Fu Xun suddenly remembered that on the set of Jianghu Zhedao Ling, Chu Zhou stood timidly in front of him to thank him, and called out crisply, "Mr. Fu"...

For some reason, there seemed to be a string in his heart that was hooked by something, so he couldn't help not caring.

Fu Xun was silent for a moment, then suddenly asked, "What did he call you?"

Fu Chi was confused by this nonsensical question: "Huh?"

"I asked, what did he call you?" Fu Xun repeated, his voice was slightly lowered, but somewhat solemn.

"..." Fu Chi felt that he was a little baffled, but he still answered honestly, "Chi... Brother Chi, what's wrong?"

The hook in his heart disappeared in an instant, and Fu Xun suddenly felt a lot more relaxed, and the corners of his lips curled up in a slight arc that was not noticed: "Oh, I see, I'll just ask casually."

Fu Chi: "...?" What's wrong with this guy.

He glanced at Fu Xun strangely, as if he had noticed a subtle change.

interesting.

Fu Chi continued to discuss: "This Chu Zhou has a good appearance and good strength. I think he has debuted for many years. It stands to reason that he shouldn't be so unknown."

Fu Xun noticed that there was something in his words, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "What do you mean?"

"If something goes wrong, there must be a demon. I've seen a few people like this before." Fu Chi said in a meaningful tone, "If you're interested in checking him out, maybe you can find out some interesting experiences."

Fu Xun was silent for a moment, and his tone was flat: "Why should I check other people's affairs, it's boring."

"After all, it's human nature to gossip." Fu Chi smiled frankly, "I'll just talk casually."

Fu Xun looked up at Fu Chi in the mirror, and remained silent.

After getting out of the car, Fu Chi suddenly said, "By the way, I have something to tell you..."

Fu Xun: "What?"

Fu Chi paused, as if thinking of something else, a smirk suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Forget it, don't talk about it, you will know later."

"..." Fu Xun frowned in displeasure, feeling extremely disgusted, "What's wrong."

……

On the second day, in the morning, the No. [-] Social Welfare Institute in City B.

Chu Zhou was wearing a pair of black lensless glasses frames and carrying a one-shoulder guitar bag, standing at the door of the backyard waiting for someone.After a while, the iron door behind him clicked open, and a middle-aged woman wearing a scarf came out. Although there were many years on her face, her eyes were still bright and beautiful.

"Mom, you're here." Chu Zhou immediately went up to him and gave him a hug.

Chu Ma took his arm, looked at him carefully, and finally patted his face, feigning anger, and said, "Why are you losing weight again, isn't the money you earn enough to eat? Didn't I tell you to eat more meat? "

"Where, no, I lost weight again..." Chu Zhou quibbled, while pushing Chu's mother into the door, "Okay, let's go, I rarely have time to help you, let's go in."

Chu's mother is a nursing worker in the orphanage. When Chu Zhou has no job and doesn't want to edit videos, he will come here to accompany her, and help accompany the children here by the way.

"It's my first time walking in the backyard, and I'm really not used to it." Chu Zhou put his hands in his pockets, and walked forward with Chu Ma, while observing the surrounding plants and trees, "Why can't we walk in the front yard today? Specially called to let me go through the back door."

Chu's mother replied: "I don't know, it seems that the dean is receiving some important people in front."

Chu Zhou was puzzled: "A big shot?"

"It's a good thing, someone donated money here." Mother Chu turned her head and smiled, "You can stay with the children in the backyard later, and don't wander around."

Chu Zhou scratched his head: "I don't know if those little kids still remember me..."

Chu's mother exposed him abruptly: "Why don't you remember? You haven't been away for long, and you come here to play every now and then. You also said that you want to be a big star. Who is so free?"

"Please, Mom..." Chu Zhou squeezed Chu Ma's shoulder coquettishly, "Please save me some face."

"Ah! It's Brother Xiaozhou!"

When they went to the children's activity hall for entertainment, Chu Zhou's leg was hugged by the little girl.

"Hey." Chu Zhou picked up the little girl, weighed it, and then put it down gently, "You have grown up."

"Brother Xiaozhou, I watched your play on my mobile phone!" The children gathered around, and one of the little girls shouted excitedly.

There are other children who agree with each other.

"Oh, really?" Chu Zhou knelt down, "Does it look good?"

"The hostess doesn't like you!"

"There are so few scenes."

"There is no sense of existence."

"It's too early to go offline."

Chu Zhou: "..."

Thousands of arrows pierced the heart.

Chu Zhou gently pinched a child's face, pretending to be resentful in his gentle tone, but with a teasing smile: "If I don't log off soon, how can I have time to accompany you little kids."

Chu's mother on the one side was cleaning the table, and the other nurse said enviously, "Your son is so gentle."

Chu Ma smiled, and sighed again: "Ah, yes, he has always been like this. I just hope that he won't suffer outside..."

At this time, the front yard of the welfare home.

Fu Xun, dressed in a neat suit, followed behind Fu Hanchuan, watching the many people coming and going in front of him with a blank expression, polite to each other, bored.

Fu Hanchuan glanced behind him and reminded in a low voice, "Hey, don't fall asleep here."

Just as Fu Xun was about to take a nap while standing up, he perked up a little after being reminded.He saw Fu Hanchuan exchanging greetings and courtesies with all kinds of unfamiliar people who came forward.Only at this time, he would admire his elder brother, after all, he has never been able to do such things as falsely interacting with others.

The next process is probably some speeches and seminars, and Fu Xun can't remember exactly what they did, because he was wandering all the time, until Fu Hanchuan walked over and said: "I still need to discuss some important matters with people, You go shopping by yourself first?"

Only then did Fu Xun wake up.This state reminded him of high school, when the bell rang for the end of math class.

So he started hanging around the orphanage, like a bum in a suit.The orphanage is very big, and there are no people on the road. The roadside is full of phoenix trees, which looks a bit cold.

Until a burst of singing floated over.

Are there music lessons for children here?

Fu Xun was curious, followed the singing to find the location, and stood in front of the window of a building.

He saw children sitting all over the floor in the room. At the front was a man with black-rimmed glasses who lowered his head slightly, singing and playing the guitar with his legs crossed. His plucking fingers were slender, thin and fair. The curved arc is just right, leading to a refined and soft smile.

The singing was so clear that Fu Xun seemed to hear the tinkling springs.

Wait a minute, this person seems... familiar.