By the time I left the café, the red sun had set in the west.

In the dry air, the car drove past and rolled up a fine cloud of dust.

Shen Weiwei took out her mask and put it on, covering her mouth and nose, missing the good air in the south.

Tall, straight street trees, blocking the dim sunlight, the phone in her pocket clanged.

When I took it out, it was a text message from Zhou Chong.

Informing her of the time for the next magazine shoot, she was about to return, but there was a delicate and soft laugh not far away.

The sound is still a little familiar.

She found the source of the sound and looked over, it was Bai Su.

She changed her previous elegant outfit, wearing a low-cut water-red skirt, vaguely revealing her snow-white breasts, her waist was tightened and very slender, the skirt only covered her knees, and her beautiful legs under the skirt were slender and long.

At this moment, she was leaning on the pot-bellied man beside her and walked forward, her eyes moved to Shen Weiwei, she was a little puzzled, and then took it back after a while.

The man had a beer belly, about fifty or sixty years old, and his big hand was around her waist.

The two walked into the revolving glass door, and Shen Weiwei looked up and saw that it was a five-star hotel.

The voice of the system sounded at the right time: [That's Bai Suzhi's godfather. 】

She naturally understands what it means to be a godfather in the industry, but she is also strange: "She has a solid position in the National Center for the Performing Arts, does she still need to recognize her godfather?"

The system explained: [She plans to switch to the film and television industry, and has already taken over the role of the heroine of a TV series. 】

What the system revealed also solved her doubts, no wonder she dared to argue with Hou Yong, it turned out that she had such a reliance.

"What's her godfather?"

[Vice President of China Television Pictures.] The system carefully reminded her: [She is targeting you now, and it is hard to guarantee that she will not give you a loop in the future.] 】

Shen Weiwei paused for a moment, and then said with a smile: "The soldiers will block, and the water will cover it." ”

When she got home, Shen's father and Shen's mother sat on the sofa and said something.

Seeing Shen Weiwei, Shen's mother couldn't hide her joy and said:

"Weiwei, have you returned the money to Teacher Lin?"

Shen Weiwei nodded, hung her satchel behind the door, and asked them with a smile:

"Is there something good going on?"

Father Shen poured a cup of tea, the fragrance of tea overflowed, and he smiled gently: "Your mother just can't hide it, I originally wanted to say that I would tell you when it was confirmed." ”

"What the hell is going on?" Shen Weiwei sank into the sofa and hugged the pillow, "It has aroused my curiosity." ”

Mother Shen sat back with a plate of fruit and said, "It's a friend of your father, and I used to be helped by your father." When I heard about our family, I said that I would invest in my family's hot pot restaurant, and now I am going to open a larger branch. ”

"I said why don't my parents go to the store anymore, dare to love and don't look down on small businesses?" Shen Weiwei joked.

Mother Shen smiled and patted her: "You have a poor mouth." ”

Father Shen took a sip of tea and slowly spoke:

"Lao Xia has a courtyard house in the northwest alley, which happens to be empty and faces south, and he said that he could rent it to us cheaply. It's close to the hot pot restaurant, but it's a little farther away from the film and television academy, Weiwei, do you want to move there?"

Shen Weiwei thought about it, it would be good to move to the dormitory after entering school in September, but it was cheaper for Shen's father and Shen's mother to move in.

Immediately, he said: "Then let's move!"

The Shen family is extremely efficient, and they are ready to move soon after making a decision.

Fortunately, there were not many things at home, so I called a small van and packed my things and moved over the next day.

Shen Weiwei walked into the courtyard with her suitcase, which was very open and bright compared to the cramped old residential area.

Pushing open the south-facing house, Shen Weiwei knew that it was Shen's father's friend who specially took care of their family, otherwise such a warm and comfortable room would not be idle.

There are two bedrooms in the house, the kitchen and toilet are shared with other tenants outside, and a small fabric sofa is placed in the living room, and other appliances and furniture are all available, and it looks very new.

Pushing open the window in the bedroom, it was just facing the stone tables and chairs in the courtyard, and the midsummer sun was spilling in obliquely, a little sunburned.

She put the book on her desk and the clothes in her suitcase hung in the closet.

The audience in the live broadcast room was happy as if they were celebrating the New Year.

[Little angel is the most cute: Hi Da Puben, the anchor has finally moved!]

[Meow Meow King: Finally, when the anchor moves, I no longer have to listen to the landlord's loud voice urging me to pay the rent. ]

[Knife Girl: Congratulations to the anchor for getting out of the sea of suffering!]

[Spicy Sao Nian: Did the anchor make a fortune? The house he lived in is considered a cultural relic in our place.] ]

But no, this courtyard house is a few years old, and many houses with historical precipitation have been protected as cultural relics.

Shen Weiwei likes it very much, but unfortunately she can't live for long, and school will start in less than a month.

The days flickered in late August, during which Shen Weiwei traveled between the theater and the magazine, the basic salary of the theater was 2,000, and the remuneration for each performance was 800 yuan, and the daily salary of the magazine was 1,000 yuan.

As the money was remitted to her bank card, the balance in the card rose to more than 10,000, which made her worry about food, clothing and tuition fees for the time being.

On the contrary, Shen's mother was afraid that she would not have enough money, so she took a thousand yuan and stuffed it to her, "I know you have made some money, but isn't the money you earned back to Mr. Lin? ”

Shen Weiwei suddenly couldn't cry or laugh, and had to accept it without refusing.

Walking into the rehearsal hall, she noticed that the atmosphere was a little wrong, Hou Yong's face sank like water, and the other actors in the troupe were trembling.

She grabbed someone by the hand and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Bai Su came here just now and said a few words to Director Hou, and that's it. She leaned towards Shen Weiwei and whispered, "I heard that Sister Bai Su broke the contract and didn't act, and she wants to perform at night, how can she continue to act without a heroine?"

Bai Su actually breached the contract? She really didn't dare to think about it.

The system was a little angry: "Do human beings have the spirit of contract?

When the audience in the live broadcast room saw this scene, they couldn't help but complain.

[Lori carrying a gun: I've long seen that scheming girl unpleasant, but if you don't act at this time, isn't it a pit person?]

[Cactus Ben Xian: She shouldn't be able to watch the show but the anchor, and she is ashamed to be embarrassed and not act!]

[Local tyrant Benhao: The truth upstairs, I think that's it.] ]

For their brains, Shen Weiwei was full of black lines.

Bai Su will be so glassy, is it still Bai Su?

According to Bai Su's character, he will only try his best to suppress her, and it is impossible to admit defeat and quit the troupe, unless there is something more important.

She thought of the TV series invested by China Television that Bai Su received, and she thought that this was the only reason.

The actors of the troupe turned their heads to look at Hou Yong, while rehearsing absentmindedly, obviously Bai Su's message of the boycott spread quickly, and they were worried about the evening performance, but Hou Yong did not say anything, they could only rehearse as usual.

After the rehearsal, the actors of the troupe went backstage to rest, and Hou Yong stopped Shen Weiwei.

His face was a little heavy, as if he was suppressing his anger: "Bai Su's breach of contract and refusal to act, you must also know." ”