Chapter 87 Chapter 87
After the broadcast of "Floating Light", Shen Hanyuan became an instant hit.
At first, many people paid attention to him because of the CP, but gradually they were attracted to him as a person and became his fans.
And because of this unique physique, Shen Hanyuan has been receiving film contracts continuously.
His agent Ji Sida has been busy and happy recently.
Not only does he have to arrange Shen Hanyuan's work, he also took over the training of newcomers, and even had to learn from several other big agents when he had time.
Although he is busy, he feels fulfilled.
This kind of feeling without internal friction, learning new things every day, and seeing your own progress with the naked eye is really great.
If it were his previous company, he would never dare to think about it.
But he is not without worries.
For example, after Shen Hanyuan became famous, many people wanted to copy his path.
For a while, there were many artists who marketed their CP physique.
But Ji Sida was not in a hurry.
If it was so easy to market it, why did they suffer so much because of it?
Sure enough, it didn't take long for these artists who marketed it to fail.
[Ahhhhh, it's so ugly! So greasy!!! I'm going to vomit my overnight rice!!]
[CP fans can't eat everything, okay? Thank you! [Disgusting][Disgusting]]
[It's so funny, a certain young actress and actor both marketed their CP physique, but they didn't feel anything when taking pictures. What's going on? Is it because of the repulsion between the same sex? How about another one, and you three can just play Candy Crush? 】
【I am not a fan of Shen Hanyuan, but I have to say that I feel the same way when I go to that station. If you don't have that feeling, don't force yourself to squeeze into this track, okay? 】
【Shen Hanyuan's gold content is still rising hhhhhh】
Since this road cannot be replicated, some people have set their sights on Gu Xingshi.
After all, starting with Meng Yuansheng, President Gu has never failed. Which artist he discovered has not become a big hit?
Rather than trying to draw a tiger but end up drawing a dog, it is better to solve the problem directly from the source.
It's a pity that there are so many people who want to sign with President Gu in these years, and it is possible that almost no one has signed successfully.
Later, I don't know where the news came from, saying that President Gu likes to sign unlucky people.
It's hard to be famous, but it's still easy to pretend to be unlucky.
Then, Gu Xingshi found that the entertainment industry was suddenly in a state of chaos.
Once, he went to participate in an event. In the second half, he wanted to find a corner to rest. As soon as he sat down, he heard a suppressed cry from behind the curtain next to him: "...My parents kicked me out of the house because of my sick sister. You took me home and said you would protect me. I thought I had met true love, but I didn't expect that the person you loved was my sister! You even asked me to donate a kidney for her..."
Gu Xingshi's ears stood up instantly.
However, the system, which has always been active in eating melons, said lazily: [Don't listen, it's all fake! ]
Gu Xingshi: [! 】
System: 【This is the same writer as the one who wrote the last performance where my parents sent me to be a canary for the boss...】
Gu Xingshi: 【...This writer has a wide range of business opportunities~】
Just then, the gauze of the curtains suddenly fluttered, revealing a sad and melancholy face, and then a tear rolled down her eye.
Although I knew it was fake, this scene was indeed very beautiful.
But the system said mercilessly: [Hey, that gauze was blown by her assistant who was lying under the table with a small fan, and those tears were eye drops handed to her by her assistant. Even the angle was adjusted by her assistant...]
Gu Xingshi: [...]
At this moment, the female artist seemed to have suddenly discovered Gu Xingshi, and immediately showed a surprised expression: "Gu... Mr. Gu, you heard it all..."
Gu Xingshi: "Well, not only did I hear it, I also saw it."
Female artist: "I didn't mean it, please don't mind..."
"I don't mind." Gu Xingshi said sincerely, "It's just that your assistant has worked hard!"
Female artist: "!!!"
Gu Xingshi couldn't rest in this corner anymore, so he planned to change to another corner. Who knew that as soon as he walked over, he saw a male artist leaning on a cane, trembling towards a chair.
Gu Xingshi stopped walking immediately.
At this time, a man who looked like an agent rushed out and looked at him distressedly: "Xiao Ye, you were injured so badly, didn't I tell you to rest at home?"
The male artist named Xiao Ye shook his head firmly: "Brother Yang, I know you are doing this for my own good, but I still have to finish my work..."
He was a disabled man with a strong will.
However, Gu Xingshi had the previous experience and did not dare to believe this sudden thing casually, so he asked: [System, is this true or false?]
System: [You are indeed injured, but it is not that serious.]
Gu Xingshi: [? 】
System: 【When he got out of bed to go to the toilet yesterday, he accidentally bruised his knee...】
Gu Xingshi: 【...】
He has a lot of losers under him, but he doesn't sign a mentally retarded person, okay?
He stopped in time and turned to walk towards the garden outside the banquet hall.
As soon as he walked out, he heard two girls whispering.
One person said, "Sister, when President Gu comes out, you push me to the ground and then follow the words we talked about before, is that ok?"
The other person was a little worried: "The words are fine, but the ground is too hard, what if you get hurt? Otherwise, I'll push you on the grass?"
"It doesn't matter, to be able to sign under President Gu, it's nothing to suffer a little! When I become famous, I'll take you to eat delicious food and drink spicy drinks!"
"Wuwuwuwu, sister!"
...
Gu Xingshi: [......]
This world has finally become crazy beyond my imagination! !
-After
several times, Gu Xingshi finally became annoyed.
If you can't afford to offend him, can't you just hide from him?
It happened that Qin Wen was going abroad to shoot a new movie at this time.
This movie was his second collaboration with Feng Tingyun.
And he went from being a minor role last time to the protagonist.
Gu Xingshi simply went abroad with him and took care of some overseas business.
Gu Xingshi and Feng Tingyun hadn't seen each other for a long time since the last movie.
This time when the old friends met, Feng Tingyun also finished filming early and had a drink with Gu Xingshi.
When Gu Xingshi met Feng Tingyun, he had just got the melon-eating system.
Gu Xingshi's parents died when he was in high school. At that time, many relatives wanted to adopt him, but he refused.
In addition to studying, he went to various places to do odd jobs.
During the university holidays, he was recommended to work at a private horse farm.
Feng Tingyun was a frequent visitor to the horse farm. He had met him several times and said that his face and personality were very suitable for the entertainment industry. He also offered to introduce him to the company.
After being rejected by Gu Xingshi, he did not get angry and later helped Gu Xingshi once.
Hearing Gu Xingshi talk about this, Feng Tingyun laughed: "This little favor, do you still remember it now?"
He also remembered that Gu Xingshi vowed to repay him at that time.
Feng Tingyun did not care.
For him, who was already an international director at the time, he really did not think that a temporary worker at a horse farm could repay him.
But he did not expect that it was this temporary worker at the horse farm that saved him from the fate of being ruined.
Hearing Feng Tingyun's sigh, Gu Xingshi raised his eyebrows: "Of course, my greatest advantage is that I can distinguish between gratitude and resentment, and I do what I say."
Feng Tingyun smiled and shook his head: "Later, when I finished dealing with the matter and wanted to find you, you disappeared. I thought you didn't want to enter the entertainment industry, so you rejected me in disguise."
He paused, "Who would have thought that you didn't want to enter the entertainment industry, but you didn't want to be an artist."
Gu Xingshi was a little embarrassed: "Ahem, it's all coincidence."
If it weren't for the will of his distant cousin, he probably wouldn't have come to Beijing, but would have been an ordinary person who loved to eat melons in his hometown.
At this moment, Feng Tingyun received a call, and his face suddenly looked a little strange.
Gu Xingshi couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?"
Feng Tingyun said meaningfully, "Boss Wen said that he would come to visit the crew."
Gu Xingshi was stunned for a moment.
... Wen Yue? Feng
Tingyun curled his lips, "You said he would come if he wanted to, and you specially called me. I really don't understand you two little lovers..."
Gu Xingshi immediately said, "Don't talk nonsense!"
"Isn't it?" Feng Tingyun couldn't help but roll his eyes, "Now it's all over the circle. I said that when you recommended him to me, how did you know him so well..."
Gu Xingshi: "..."
It's obviously the melon-eating system that knows, not him.
But this kind of words can't be explained to Feng Tingyun.
Sure enough, the pot on Wen Yue's back that year would eventually turn into a boomerang and stab himself.
In the end, he could only make two futile excuses: "There's really nothing between him and me..."
Feng Tingyun crossed his arms and asked doubtfully: "Really nothing? You don't have any feelings for him at all?"
Gu Xingshi: "..."
If it were before, he would definitely say no without hesitation, but now, he couldn't say this with a clear conscience.
Feng Tingyun had seen through it, and sighed, "Alas, you can't keep your son when he
grows up..." Gu Xingshi: "Hey!"
Feng Tingyun drank the last sip of wine: "Okay, I see Wen Yue is not interested in visiting the studio, so I'll let him come here directly. It's just that you can't drive after drinking, so let him take you back to the city."
Gu Xingshi couldn't help but say: "I'm not a child, don't I know how to call a taxi to go back?"
"It's not like in China. It's not so convenient to take a taxi here, and even if you get a taxi, you don't know if the driver is drunk or high. In short, for safety reasons, it's better to find someone you know."
Feng Tingyun shook his phone, "Anyway, I've already sent the location, so let's do it this way."
After he finished speaking, he ran away.
He was so fast that Gu Xingshi didn't have time to call him.
And not long after Feng Tingyun left, Wen Yue came.
He was wearing a long windbreaker, and even among a group of foreigners, he still stood out from the crowd, making him easy to spot at a glance.
He was wrapped in the cold wind outside and entered the warm room.
But then, his eyes fell accurately on Gu Xingshi, and his cold face seemed to be melted: "Xingshi." There
was a smile on the corner of his lips, and his light-colored eyes were like a lake formed by the melting water of the snow mountain, with a kind of clear purity.
Gu Xingshi had to admit that he was attracted.
Wen Yue walked over and glanced at the empty wine bottle on the table.
Since he knew Gu Xingshi's alcohol tolerance, he could roughly judge how drunk he was based on the wine he drank.
Looking at his current appearance, he was not too drunk.
But when he lowered his head, he was stunned.
Under the ambiguous dim light.
Linen-colored hair softly covered the forehead and cheeks, the skin was as white as jade without any flaws, and a touch of crimson spread from the corners of the eyes to the earlobes, just like the soft and warm color of ancient jade.
Wen Yue subconsciously touched it with his fingers, but the fingertips did not feel the coldness of jade, but soft and smooth skin.
Gu Xingshi seemed a little confused: "Mr. Wen?" Wen Yue suddenly
woke up, withdrew his fingers uncomfortably, and held his shoulders down: "I'll take you home first."
His palms were hot, and the temperature came through the clothes, making Gu Xingshi subconsciously shudder.
Fortunately, Wen Yue quickly withdrew his hand and brought his coat to him: "My car is a little far away, it's cold outside, so dress warmly."
Gu Xingshi: "Oh."
He pulled the zipper to the top, but when he walked out of the house, he was still bitten by the cold wind.
The next second, Wen Yue stood in front of him and raised his hand to pull up his scarf.
His movements were very restrained and did not touch Gu Xingshi's cheek.
But perhaps it was because the weather was relatively dry after the snow.
Gu Xingshi could smell the dry and clear smell on his fingertips, without any strange smell of tobacco.
It seemed that, like him, there was a sense of restraint and alienation.
But then, Wen Yue stretched out his hand to him: "It just snowed, and the road is a bit slippery. I'll hold your hand."
Gu Xingshi wanted to say no, but he slipped as soon as he took a step.
"...Okay."
Wen Yue's palm was much bigger than his, and he wrapped his hand completely.
Without the barrier of clothes, the heat from Wen Yue's palm was transmitted to Gu Xingshi's skin without any scruples, wrapping him continuously.
Gu Xingshi thrashed a little uncomfortably, but Wen Yue not only did not let go, but held it tighter.
They finally got in the car.
Wen Yue finally let go, and Gu Xingshi felt as if the back of his hand was burned red.
The two got in the car and chatted casually.
Gu Xingshi found that Wen Yue seemed to know this place very well, and even knew about the delicious food and fun things, and couldn't help but feel a little curious.
After all, Wen Yue didn't look like he knew these things. When he was in Beijing, these were all arranged by Assistant Tang.
Wen Yue explained, "I've been here several times, actually..."
Before he finished speaking, his face suddenly changed, "Be careful!"
A car from the opposite side staggered towards them. Through the glass, he saw the driver's face flushed, and his other hand was holding a bottle of wine, not realizing the danger at all.
Although Wen Yue reacted in time to avoid the collision, the car slid out uncontrollably on the snow and was about to hit the safety island.
In order to protect Gu Xingshi, Wen Yue turned the steering wheel without thinking and blocked Gu Xingshi with his side. A
violent collision came.
The glass shattered and the airbag popped out.
Gu Xingshi felt as if his chest was hit hard by something. After a brief dizziness, he reacted quickly and unbuckled his seat belt.
Wen Yue in the driver's seat looked depressed. His cheek seemed to be cut by the broken glass, and blood covered half of his face.
Gu Xingshi unbuckled his seat belt and asked anxiously, "Are you okay?"
Wen Yue coughed twice and slowly came to his senses: "Nothing..."
The door on his side hit the safety island. Fortunately, the quality of the car was good and it was not deformed, but the door on that side could not be opened.
Gu Xingshi opened the door on his side, but did not get off immediately. Instead, he half-supported and half-carried Wen Yue down.
Wen Yue's head drooped on his shoulder and he uttered a muffled groan. His
hot breath hit his ears.
It was too dark, and Gu Xingshi couldn't see clearly what kind of injuries Wen Yue had suffered.
He was extremely anxious and wanted to stop a car to send him to the hospital.
But Wen Yue stopped him and gave him a phone number.
Gu Xingshi called the number as he was told, and soon an ambulance drove over after reporting the location.
The medical staff in the car were very professional, and after a quick examination and treatment, they lifted Wen Yue into the ambulance, and Gu Xingshi followed in.
When they arrived at the hospital, after a round of examination, the doctor confirmed that Wen Yue only had a slight concussion and some skin injuries, and Gu Xingshi was relieved.
But his mood was mixed.
Compared to Wen Yue, he was almost unharmed and was very well protected.
At the critical moment, he saw with his own eyes that Wen Yue turned the steering wheel towards him without hesitation, without considering his own safety at all. The shock at that moment has not calmed his heart to this day.
Wen Yue leaned on the hospital bed with a bandage on his head.
His face was pale, but it did not diminish his handsomeness.
Seeing Gu Xingshi silent, he was a little worried, so he took his hand and asked, "What's wrong?"
Gu Xingshi opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door of the ward.
"Sorry, I have to interrupt you."
A gorgeous violin-like voice rang out, making both of them look over subconsciously.
The man standing at the door had handsome and deep facial features, top-notch skin and bones, and every inch of his lines seemed to be carefully carved by God. He had an upright posture, and every move exuded elegance and nobility.
He just appeared at the door, but it seemed to light up the whole room.
Gu Xingshi just felt that he looked a little familiar.
Then he heard the system say: [This is Yan Zhiheng! ]
Gu Xingshi suddenly realized, no wonder he felt familiar, isn’t this the big boss before Le Shi?
He had also pulled the other party’s flag before!
But the big boss really has the art of appearance, and he looks exactly the same as in the previous stills.
But what is he doing here?
Just when Gu Xingshi was confused, he heard Jianwen Yue said indifferently: "Uncle."
Gu Xingshi: "?!!"