Huo Qu's life is very regular. During the day, he goes to film with Yu Qinghuan, acts as a life assistant by the way, and goes to bed obediently from one to nine o'clock in the evening.
Everyone in the crew knew his identity, and apart from Yu Qinghuan, he always had an indifferent face when facing everyone, and no one came to provoke him. Therefore, his life in the crew can be said to be very nourishing.
So much so that when Huo Rong came to see him, he almost couldn't believe that such a down-to-earth person was his younger brother.
At that time, Huo Qu was standing next to Liu Jia'an, helping him figure out what angle to shoot with to get the most perfect picture.
Strings of precise numbers came out of his mouth one after another, listening to Liu Jiaan's face full of excitement, a man in his 60s, he even went into battle and ran around on the set carrying the camera in person. According to Huo Qu Said angle adjustment.
And Huo Qu, once involved in his professional field, immediately lost his usual soft and cuteness and became extremely serious.
In the busy studio, he was the only one standing there without any confusion, like a general who was calm and confident, and a simple command could make thousands of troops available to him.
Yu Qinghuan never knew that Huo Qu at work could be so dazzling. Those cold numbers have all condensed into his charm at this moment, and the cold and sexy that belongs to scholars almost makes him unable to take his eyes off.
"Huo Qu," he calmed down and waved at Huo Qu, "Come here, your second brother is here to see you."
Yu Qinghuan's voice made Huo Qu, who was still holding a master's demeanor a second ago, break his power instantly. His face was slightly red, and he trotted to Yu Qinghuan's side, looking at him happily, "Qinghuan, are you calling me?"
As for Huo Rong on the side? He didn't see it at all.
"It's not me," Yu Qinghuan straightened the hat on his head and said, "It's your second brother who has something to do with you."
"San'er," Huo Rong was very unhappy that he didn't have a high sense of Yu Qinghuan's existence in front of his younger brother. He pushed Yu Qinghuan away with a lot of scheming, and got in front of Huo Qu, "Brother is here, here!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Huo Qu frowned unhappily, and moved to the side to make sure that he could see Yu Qinghuan across his second brother's big face, and then he stopped with satisfaction.
Huo Rong: "..."
Silly elder brother Huo Rong instantly felt that arrows pierced through his heart, and a feeling that his brother who had been raised with great difficulty was stabbed by rotten cabbage lingered in his heart.
He decided to take the younger brother away from Yu Qinghuan immediately, otherwise, one day, the younger brother might have to follow other people's surnames!
After a cough, Huo Rong said his intentions straight to the point, "San'er, the research institute is urging you to go back."
The research institute has various holidays every year, but Huo Qu has never had one before. He works earnestly and self-discipline, just like an employee most wanted by his boss.
Therefore, the dean did not expect that one day, his capable subordinate would suddenly run away, and he would not want to come back once he ran away.
One day or two days is fine, three days and five days he can resist, but if it is ten days and a half months, then he really can't.
After a few days of holding back, the dean finally couldn't hold back and called the Huo family.
There is a meaning inside and outside the words, the laboratory is about to be paralyzed, let Huo Qu go back to work quickly!
As for Huo Qu's openness to the World Academic Exchange Conference? He just doesn't care.
I originally brought Huo Qu to show off, and I didn't expect him to communicate with others. He just had to hold his face and act as a mascot.
Only our country has such young scientists with high IQ and high ability! You can't find it with a lantern! I envy that other countries have wood!
Even if you don't show it off this time, it will be the same next time. Anyway, Huo Qu can't run in the research institute. If you give other countries hundreds of years, they will not be able to cultivate a person like Huo Qu!
The dean said that with Huo Qu, he is so confident!
However, despite this, in the face of this proud subordinate, the dean refused to go to him in person! Smartly threw this hot potato on the Huo family. The Huo family held a meeting for a long time, and finally handed over the task of finding Huo Qu to Huo Rong...
"I'm going on vacation." Huo Qu replied decisively when he heard his brother's words.
If it was before, Huo Rong would be too happy to hear that his younger brother took the initiative to ask for a vacation, but now, Huo Rong only has a headache. For the first time, he feels that the former younger brother is still very good.
"San'er, don't be self-willed," Huo Rong took out his mobile phone and motioned to Huo Qu to see, "Your dean has called me a lot, it's really urgent." After a pause, he stepped back in compromise, " If you're thinking of staying here, can't you come over when things are settled?"
But in the face of his bitterness, Huo Qu did not buy it at all. The answer to him was still "I want to take a vacation".
In the end, Huo Rong was really helpless, so he could only ask Yu Qinghuan to join the battle.
"Be obedient, go back with your brother," Yu Qinghuan said coldly, looking at the reluctant Huo Qu, "Don't you want to work?"
"I don't." Huo Qu pursed his lips and looked at Yu Qinghuan nervously, "I-I just want to be with you."
"The premise is that you take the responsibility you should." Yu Qing sighed and touched Huo Qu's head: "Huo Qu, I hate willful and irresponsible people the most."
This sentence was more useful to Huo Qu than anything else. For fear that Yu Qinghuan would hate him, he immediately replied in a panic, "I'm not!"
"But it is irresponsible that you refuse to go back now."
"Then, then I'll go back."
"Um."
Huo Rong on the side was stunned. Was his brother so easy to handle? How many words can you convince? Did you use the wrong method before
Thinking of this, he deliberately walked around to Huo Qu and said in a pretentious manner, "Third'er, second brother also hates irresponsible people."
Huo Qu, who was immersed in the sadness of parting with Yu Qinghuan, ignored him as if he didn't hear him, turned around, and cruelly avoided the huge obstacle in front of him, and his little daughter-in-law followed Yu Qinghuan's side.
Huo Rong: "..."
After Huo Qu left, Yu Qinghuan hadn't recovered from the huge loss. Ada called him and asked him to prepare relevant materials and go to Starlight to sign a contract.
"Hurry up, hurry up." Upon hearing the news, Yu Xin immediately urged Yu Qinghuan as if he had been beaten with blood, looking very anxious.
Yu Qinghuan was helpless, so he could only tidy up in a hurry, and then went downstairs, but as soon as he got into the elevator, Zhao Qingyuan chased after him.
"I'll go with you, too." He was wearing a black leather jacket with a pair of earphones in each ear, leaning on the elevator with a condescending look, "Don't be fooled by being deceived. Know."
Yu Qinghuan glanced at him lightly, "Tell me the truth."
Zhao Qingyuan: "I was almost suffocated by the crew. I finally didn't have a role in my role today. I must go out." She looked like who could care about me.
"So," Yu Qinghuan looked at him with a look of caring for the mentally handicapped, "Next time you have any purpose, just say it directly. Anyway, I don't believe you made an excuse."
Zhao Qingyuan: "..."
Aggrievedly replied, "Okay."
Zhao Qingyuan does not hold grudges. He was choked by Yu Qinghuan one second before, but the next second, he got close to him, put an earphone into Yu Qinghuan's ear, and tried his best to settle down: "Listen, this song is good for you. Sounds good."
Yu Qinghuan listened carefully for a few seconds, then said speechlessly, "This is a song from many years ago, where did you find it?"
The song Zhao Qingyuan listened to was called "Let Tears Turn into Acacia Rain". In Yu Qinghuan's impression, the last time he heard this song was at least seven or eight years ago.
"It doesn't matter how many years ago he was, as long as it sounds good." Zhao Qingyuan retorted Yu Qinghuan without caring, and hummed along with the rhythm.
Yu Qinghuan was too lazy to pay attention to him, closed his eyes while listening to the song, leaned on the elevator and closed his eyes to rest.
As soon as they left, Fang Zhongxi and his agent came over.
The manager's face was full of helplessness, "Zhongxi, do you really want to do this?"
He had already contacted Ada a few days ago, but they said that the spokesperson for the Frigid series watches had already been decided. He immediately told Fang Zhongxi about this, hoping to dispel the terrible thought in his heart.
But he never expected that this news not only did not let Fang Zhongxi die, but instead became a catalyst for him to accelerate his actions.
"You think I look fake?" Fang Zhongxi snorted.
He is a good agent everywhere, he just likes to dream. In this circle, how can there be so many fairy tales where hard work pays off? There is no network, no gold master, no matter how good your acting skills are, you will not be able to stand out!
But it's just a show with a man, and it's over after gritting your teeth, what's the big deal! If he wants to become popular, he has to pay a price. He has been prepared for a long time. If he didn't have the opportunity before, his development will definitely not be like this now!
Moreover, it doesn't matter what kind of means he uses to ascend to the top. When he becomes a big hit the next day, who will remember his black history!
Thinking of this, he glanced at his agent with disgust, "If you don't want to go, forget it, don't put on a bitter face, and those who don't know think you are a dead family member."
Fang Zhongxi is not usually a vicious person. He has a good temper and can even be said to be polite, but I don't know what happened recently. I see those people who debuted later than him and whose acting skills are not as good as him have surpassed him one by one. , he couldn't hold back his temper more and more.
"You!" The agent's nose was almost crooked with anger, he glanced at Fang Zhongxi's mocking face, and snorted heavily, "If you don't go, don't go! I don't want to see those dirty things! "
When you're done, turn around and leave.
Pooh! Stupid stuff that doesn't know good people! He has to open his eyes wide to see if he can succeed Fang Zhongxi by sleeping with him!
At this time, Xingguang, the assistant saw that Evanson kept looking at the phone, and finally couldn't help but ask, "Do you really want to meet that little star? This is not good, we are about to sign a contract with Yu."
Evanson looked at him with a half-smile, "Is there any conflict between the two?"
"Of course!" the assistant blurted out, "You met that little star, didn't you just want to replace Yu and give him the endorsement?"
"Why do you think so?" Evanson stood up, his beautiful blue eyes full of contempt, "It's just a thing that came up automatically, why should I offend Huo for him?"
After a pause, he fiddled with the tie on his chest and smiled lowly, "Besides, when did I promise him? He himself begged me to sleep with him. Why didn't he come to his door for free?"
The assistant looked at the handsome and handsome face of his boss, and for some reason, he shivered.
When Yu Qinghuan arrived at Starlight, Evanson's assistant had already prepared the contract.
I don't know how many contracts I've signed in my last life, but Yu Qinghuan has long since cultivated the ability to quickly extract key points from the content of long-winded discussions. I inadvertently glanced at Zhao Qingyuan, and saw that he was struggling to write and draw on the paper.
Yu Qinghuan frowned suspiciously, is there something wrong in the contract? Is he taking notes
Although Zhao Qingyuan is usually unreliable, it should still be useful at critical moments.
Thinking of this, Yu Qinghuan didn't hesitate any longer, she raised her head and shouted, "Qing Yuan, do you want to see the contract?"
Zhao Qingyuan is still writing hard, very serious.
Yu Qinghuan was helpless, so he stood up, knocked on the table in front of him, and asked, "Qing Yuan, do you think there is a problem with the contract?"
"Huh?" Zhao Qingyuan was interrupted from his state of concentration, and glanced at Yu Qinghuan ignorantly. Before his thoughts returned, he blurted out a sentence: "Oh, question? What's the next sentence in an indifferent ending?"
Yu Qinghuan: "..."
He looked down at the piece of paper in front of Zhao Qingyuan, and saw a line of blood-red characters written on the top: Let Tears Turn into Acacia Rain Lyrics.
Yu Qinghuan: "…"
Very good, now this person's last credit points with him have been cleared!