Wang Wei outside the door opened the crack in the door, stretching out her ears to hear what the situation was inside. He clenched his hands into fists and said nervously to Xu Deshui: "Xu You is okay, I heard that there seemed to be laughter inside." Why do you say that the soundproofing of this conference room is so good, I can't even hear what is being said inside. ”

Xu Deshui saw her trembling nervously, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching: "Don't worry, he learned some boxing and foot kung fu from his grandfather when he was a child." ”

If it was Xu You, he might still be worried. But who is that person in it now, that's Zhou Hui. is different from Xu Youxue's flower fist embroidered legs, Zhou Hui relied on his obsession with martial arts novels in the second year of secondary school, and created a set of swordsmanship.

Thinking of this, Xu Deshui couldn't help but be proud: "What are you worried about, if Xu You can't take this role, I will screw off my head and kick you as a ball." ”

Before Xu Deshui's words fell, the door of the conference room was pushed open from the inside. Wang Wei, who was originally attached to the door, took a step forward due to inertia, but fortunately Xu Deshui helped him to stand firm. The two of them looked in the direction of the door at the same time.

"Let's go. Zhou Hui pulled the belt, the long black hair fell down, and the part near the root of the hair had been bent out of an arc because of the restraint of most of the day, and there was a sour tingling sensation on the scalp. When I went out in the morning, the hoops were so tight that my scalp was almost removed.

"How is it?" Wang Wei's eyes were eager, and she leaned over quickly, "What did Director Zhang say?" ”

Zhou Hui walked out expressionlessly, looked at Xu Deshui, and then at Wang Wei, both of them looked eager, and couldn't help but want to sell it: "Let me go back and wait for the result." With that, he stepped forward.

The weekly audition ended quickly. With Zhang Xiaopan's guarantee, Director Zhang only said to prepare well. Meaning, he has already passed the audition.

Zhou Hui's steps were brisk, and he was even a little excited in his heart.

Unlike the two preoccupied people behind him, in fact, Zhou Hui was very happy at the moment. He hadn't bothered about anything for a long time, and in order to figure out the role, he stayed up all night reviewing the script. It's nice to be on the scene and concentrate on doing something.

After receiving Director Zhang's suggestive reply, his whole body relaxed, he only felt like a pedestrian who had been walking in the desert for a long time, hungry and thirsty, and the hunger pangs on his chest and back swept over, this feeling was so real, and what Xu Yu said to him a long time ago came to his mind: Zhou Hui, it's good to be alive.

yes, it's nice to be alive.

Everyone was looking forward to him and the other three personalities disappearing, only Xu You said to him: You must live, it's good to be alive, Zhou Hui, really.

He was fourteen years old at the time, and for the first time he faced the outside world, everything was so strange and new.

He walked into the boys' toilet at school, everyone stared at him with surprised eyes, the boy quickly zipped up his crotch and ran out, standing in front of the urinal, he suddenly realized that something was wrong when he looked in the mirror.

In just half a day, the news that Xu You is a pervert spread throughout the school.

His father's reproach, his relatives' disgusting eyes, and his friend's alienation finally made him realize that he shouldn't exist.

A fourteen-year-old boy looked at the dazzling array of books on the shelves, full of despair, what was the use of his family's ability to do more?

He picked up the fruit knife and stabbed himself in the chest, and when the tip of the knife pierced into the dermis layer of his skin, he couldn't help but want to laugh, it was all a lie in the TV series, and it didn't hurt as much as he imagined. The skin and flesh tissue in the wound was cold and swishing the moment it touched the air, and the whole person was fluttering.

When he woke up again, he was lying in a dark room with no windows on all sides. A small pea-yellow lamp hung at the head of the bed, and a girl sat beside him.

The little girl combed her ponytail and held her chin to look at herself.

"Zhou Hui, how good it is to be alive. ”

He had seen this little girl, a face he could see every morning when he got up and looked in the mirror, a face he hated and couldn't replace. Zhou Hui did not speak.

The little girl continued to take care of herself: "Xu Shiguang said that to cure my illness, you need to merge you with me, but isn't that equivalent to killing you? ”

yes, it's nice to be alive.

Zhou Hui took a deep breath, turned to Xu Deshui and said, "Call your brother, let's eat hot pot at noon." ”

At this time, Zhou Hui, who untied the knot, took Xu Deshui and Wang Wei to the hot pot restaurant to have a good meal, but they didn't know that there were people with bad intentions behind them who were playing Xu You's idea.

Kang Yuwei, who has already finished the scene, has been resting at home for more than a month.

At the beginning, she relied on Dong Liu, and the resources in her hands were selected and distributed to others, and she was parachuted into the crew through the influence of Dong Liu. But now, a month later, she hasn't received a notice.

Kang Yuwei was ruthless, and finally called Mr. Jiang: "Mr. Jiang, are you free tonight?"

It was night, the Xiangjiang Hotel in Beijing.

After some tumbling clouds, Kang Yuwei rubbed her somewhat sore wrist that was tied, ignored the soreness of her body, and attached herself to Jiang Wang.

Jiang Wang turned over and pressed her under him, took a puff of cigarette, and asked her with a smile: "The Xu Yu you said really has no background?"

"Of course, otherwise I wouldn't have robbed the role in the first place. Kang Yuwei stroked a strand of long hair and swept it across his chest.

This sweep only made Jiang Wang feel itchy.

"What a little xx"

As he spoke, the cigarette in his hand fell on Kang Yuwei's chest.

Kang Yuwei let out a painful "ah", a heart-piercing pain went straight to her brain, she held back her tears, and showed an ugly smile: "Mr. Jiang, I still have to receive a notice." ”

"What kind of notice, serve Lao Tzu well, and you will be blessed. ”

Jiang Wang smiled evilly, grabbed Kang Yuwei and tossed again.

At the head of the bed, Kang Yuwei's mobile phone flashed and flashed.

Zhou Wenxuan looked at the phone that was hung up, his eyes full of disappointment.

Where Kang Yuwei went, he naturally knew. Kang Yuwei's assistant mentioned to him a few days ago that Kang Yuwei's recent state is a little wrong.

Originally, he wanted to calm Kang Yuwei for a few days, after all, this girl's own qualifications are still good. When I first took over with her, I really wanted to make her popular. It's a pity that some people always refuse to endure hardships and want to take shortcuts, and there are no shortcuts in this world.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but be a little jealous of Lin Haifeng. I was jealous that he dared to refuse directly, and even more jealous of his recognizable vision, looking at the newcomers he is bringing with him so well

Zhou Wenxuan sighed, since this phone call still hasn't been connected, he should give up.

He thought about it, and the script he received two days ago should be handed over to another newcomer.

Instead of wasting time on someone who doesn't fight for it, it's better to stop losses in time.