Wang Qing did not return to the company after the interview, and went home directly. At this time, when he returned to the company, half his life was not enough to be tossed by those people, and he also wanted two sound ears.

As soon as he stepped into the entrance hallway, the dark hall looked no different from when he left, but the hairs on his arms stood up strangely, his eyes narrowed slightly, he looked in the direction of the sofa with disdain, and turned on the light with one hand.

A slender figure sat on the sofa, elbows bent, sitting in a half-bent position, ten fingers interspersed with soft and short hair, supporting the head, motionless, like a statue that had been condensed.

"Every time you come, you don't say hello in advance, you really make this place your home." Wang Qing raised the blazer in his hand and threw it at the man, and it just fell on the man's shoulder with a click, and the mid-length sleeves slipped down the shoulder and fell to the waist, and most of the clothes only wrapped one shoulder, which shows the width of the man's shoulder.

Wang Qing took out two cans of beer from the refrigerator, took out his black-screen mobile phone and threw it on the table, sat down, spread his legs widely, took a sip of cold beer, looked at the man who seemed to be contemplative, and couldn't help but sneer:

"Hey, the sun is on your ass."

The man remained motionless in the position of a contemplative.

Wang Qing unceremoniously picked up a can of beer and smashed it, and the cold can hit his bare forehead directly, falling with a "bang", and rolling on the floor a few times.

"If you don't give me a sense of soberness, I'll sue them for changing the protagonist in the next second."

"You won't."

As soon as Wang Qing finished speaking, within a few seconds, a deep male voice sounded on the sofa.

The man with his back slowly straightened up, rubbed his sore temples, opened his eyes, and raised a mature face, his eyebrow bones were hard and slightly raised, and the two furrows between the eyebrows were also very obvious when he was not smiling, and his heroic spirit was compelling.

"How do you know I won't, don't worry about not waking up."

The man ignored Wang Qing's teasing, and just leaned on the sofa, his twin peaks wrinkled, with a strong sense of tiredness:

"You approve of him, and it has nothing to do with me."

"Don't look like you know me, but this time, indeed, I've taken a fancy to him, and it's not bad."

Wang Qingmeng took a few sips of cold beer, felt the pleasure of the cold liquid pouring into his throat, and shouted: "Happy!" ”

wiped his mouth, hiccuped with satisfaction, and finally grinned on his face:

"It's not that I said you, if you see it, you will go straight up, and secretly build a back door for him, you say don't do this, don't go to the end, the duck flies, and you haven't even bitten the hair."

The man didn't make a sound, leaning back on the couch, his eyelids slightly closed.

"Uncle is in a good mood today, let's tell a story to our baby Arthur."

Arthur's brow furrowed even more when he heard this.

"Legend has it that there was a little prince in the ancient empire, who was tricky all day long, and he didn't smile when he saw anyone, and the king and queen were afraid that their children would die like this in the future, so they sent people to collect all kinds of items from all over the country and send them to the little prince.

One day, the little prince saw a small fiery horse outside the palace.

The servant said to him, 'Your Highness, this is a flaming horse sent by the Ushu Kingdom. \-

The little prince just looked at it twice and left.

The servant thought that the little prince did not like the horse, and that the horse was the same as the thing that had been sent before, and it could not elicit the prince's smile. So he immediately disposed of the horse that day.

And the little prince, who was going to sneak a night to see the foal, and touch it, never saw the little fiery horse as brilliant as a firework again.

Later, the little prince died of facial paralysis. ”

Wang Qing's tone was heavy, in order to create an atmosphere and be fascinating, he specially lowered his voice, and spoke in a long and thick voice, which made Arthur's brain burst a few more green tendons.

"How do you feel about the story?"

The eyes full of the elders' loving eyes were extremely hot, and after a long time, Arthur, who was about to kill a fly on his eyebrows, slowly stood up, took off the drooping coat on his shoulders, and nodded slightly to Wang Qing:

"Thank you, Brother Qing, I'll go first."

Under Wang Qing's "you are so boring" gaze, he turned around and left with vigorous steps.

"Hey, go back and think about this story I told you, it's very philosophical."

Looking at the figure who walked away without looking back, Wang Qing opened another can of beer that had not been opened, poured a sip, and chirped:

"Just like your master, boring." -

A few days later, after the official announcement of part of the cast list of "SevenDays", the names of the actors in the Xi Xiu column caused an uproar in the outside world.

The name "Song Yu" once again appeared on Weibo hot search.

@吧啦吧啦: Who is Song Yu? Why haven't you heard of it!

@我不是普通的美男子: The name Song Yu is so familiar, have you seen it anywhere? Does anyone have any questions?

@我的** is a giant eel: +10089

@我是解惑, whoever calls me: When I hear someone calling me, I will come out to explain to you. This is the address of Song Yu's basic information on Qiandu, the whole capital is miserable, I didn't expect it to come out again this time.

@我要报警啦: Hasn't Song Yu been on the hot search before! is the protagonist in the photo of that beautiful man, I knew that he would definitely enter the entertainment industry, so handsome, it would be a waste not to enter.

@叶修是我老公: Is upstairs stupid, he has already entered the entertainment industry, it seems that he is going to make a comeback with "SevenDays", but he is very curious about what plastic surgery will be like and he can act in movies.

The voice is curious and questioning, but I don't know if the news came too violently, caught everyone off guard, and it was too late to release the sunspots, so now netizens are generally curious and confused, and there are not many voices of direct ridicule and suppression. Not necessarily in a few hours, though.

Not only were netizens blown up, but there were also a lot of discussions in the circle, and a lot of them were blown up, especially the various stars and agents who went to interview for the role of Xi Xiu, who felt that they were simply slapped in public, and they were still beaten with a smile!

Liu Mei, the head of follow-up and assistant director of Yaohui Media Group, the production company of "SevenDays", is about to be blown up, and although she is ready to be blown up, the storm came somewhat unexpectedly.

What's even more infuriating is that since three days ago, that dead guy's phone has been turned off! That dead guy is like a rabbit, the house is all over the place, and I don't know which peach blossom source to hide in to drink tea leisurely, I can't block people, I have the ability not to let her see him, if she sees it, she will be killed as soon as possible, and curse the dead guy to die outside and don't come back!

Liu Mei, who was dizzy from the phone, cursed viciously while laughing, and just hung up the phone when she saw a haunting face appear in front of her.

"Eh, why do you feel cold on the back of your neck?" Wang Qing, who had just opened the door, touched his neck.