Chapter 6

At eight o'clock in the evening, at Duolun Restaurant, as soon as Song Zhiyi got off the car, she saw Chen Fei and Zhao Bai standing outside the hotel.

The two came over, looking a little embarrassed and apologetic. Chen Fei said, "I'm really sorry, Ms. Song. I don't know how the investment leaked out."

"It's a small matter, don't worry about it." Song Zhiyi took out a blue notebook from his brother's bag, pulled out a few A4 papers from inside and handed them to him, "I hastily typed the investment plan before coming here. The official one will be out in a few days. You can take a look first."

Chen Fei and Zhao Bai didn't know who leaked the investment information, but she knew very well that with Zhang San as an example in the crew, there were many people who wanted to curry favor with Boss Wang to get promoted.

What's more, Boss Wang was only threatening the crew with investment, and he didn't really want to withdraw his investment. But now Zhang Sanliang has done it thoroughly, and the Fengyun recording crew has been intercepted by him. He has no stage, and those who were eyeing them guessed his intention and offered her as an excuse.

If she could be forced to give up, that person might catch Boss Wang's eye. But this bed is not so easy to climb onto, and I don't know if they can accept cow play.

"Are we there yet?" Song Zhiyi asked when he saw Chen Fei and Zhao Bai, who were leading the way, suddenly stop.

Chen Fei and Zhao Bai looked at each other, then looked away in tacit understanding and answered, "It's still ahead."

The five of them continued to move forward. Liu Liu, who followed them shamelessly and was walking at the back, showed a regretful expression on his face. From Song Zhiyu's reaction, he thought that only he could hear the sound, but it seemed that he was overthinking... Wait, if Boss Wang could also hear it...

Liu Liu silently clutched his phone, wondering whether he should contact a few thugs in advance.

When they entered the private room, Boss Wang hadn't come yet, but Chen Fei had already ordered the dishes and told the waiter to serve them in ten minutes. Song Zhiyi found a seat and sat down, chatting with them about the crew, while taking a quick look at their character card books, secretly clearing the mines.

Not long after, Boss Wang walked in.

To be honest, this was the first time Song Zhiyi saw him wearing normal clothes and she almost didn't recognize him. But after she recognized him, the picture in her mind was a little distorted.

[Black suit and white shirt, still the familiar cow color combination, hahahaha what can I do, I can no longer look at this combination. ]

Boss Wang paused, lowered his head and scanned his outfit, a little confused. Isn't this quite normal? He looked at Chen Fei and the others, all of whom looked normal. Did he hear it wrong?

He walked towards the empty seat with hesitation and smiled in Song Zhiyi's direction: "This must be Miss Song, she is really young and promising."

"Thank you. I need to learn more from seniors like you." Song Zhiyi nodded to him politely, then quickly turned his head to avoid the handshake.

Boss Wang's eyes flashed with impatience, and the corners of his mouth raised in a lukewarm arc: "Investment is not a child's play. Miss Song is so young, you still need to discuss it with your family."

Song Zhiyi nodded nonchalantly. Chen Fei interrupted her at this moment to greet Boss Wang, so she let her thoughts wander.

[Boss Wang must have a very good waist. ]

Boss Wang spoke calmly, with a hint of self-satisfaction: "Yes, it is..."

[After all, since he likes to crawl on the ground pretending to be a cow, he must not have the trouble of lumbar disc herniation. Hey, did he speak? 】

"Pfft..." Liu Liu couldn't help laughing, and then he coughed like crazy to cover it up, with an impeccable apology on his face, "Sorry, I bit you."

The waiter came in to serve the dishes at this moment, and Song Zhiyi also stopped his racing thoughts.

Boss Wang had a gloomy face and his eyes swept across the others, finally landing on Song Zhiyi's face.

Who is this woman?

I didn't pay attention to it at first, but now I think about it, although the strange voice sounded like Song Zhiyi's voice, it had a vague feeling and was hazy as if covered by a layer of cloth. Moreover, Song Zhiyi didn't seem to open his mouth.

Is it ventriloquism? But if it is ventriloquism, how does she know these things?

"Boss Wang, come here, let me toast you a glass." Song Zhiyu picked up the high-heeled glass of Coke and looked at him with an undisguised cold look in his eyes. What kind of person dared to look at his sister in such a look?

Boss Wang looked away and perfunctorily returned his glass. Young people nowadays really don't know manners.

Song Zhiyi was concentrating on eating. Boss Wang no longer heard the strange noise and gradually relaxed, clinking glasses with the others. Of course, it was mainly Zhao Bai and Boss Wang who were drinking. Zhao Bai looked weak on weekdays, but her alcohol tolerance was rare. Judging from her posture, it seemed that she was aiming to get Boss Wang drunk.

After three rounds of drinks, Boss Wang became more and more interested and talked at length about his own success story. Song Zhiyi listened, glanced at the personality card booklet on his lap, and couldn't help but get distracted.

[Boss Wang was a cattle herder when he was young. It is not easy for him to climb up to where he is now. 】

Here it comes again. As soon as Boss Wang stopped talking loudly, everyone present, except the two men with the surname Song, pricked up their ears.

【However, this also shows that raising a child is not just about providing material conditions, but also about caring for the child's body and mind. 】

Liu Liu picked up the cup and thought, why did the topic change so quickly? He didn't come here to hear this.

[If Mr. Wang's parents had taken this seriously, he wouldn't have considered cows his family just because he had lived with them since he was a child. When he was a child, cows were probably a projection of his mother. In a sense, his behavior might be a manifestation of his love for his mother?]

Song Zhiyu was busy eating. Chen Fei and Zhao Bai looked at each other, both confused. Liu Liu's eyes lit up, burning with gossip. As for Boss Wang? His reaction was unimportant.

[No, I still can't convince myself, this is too perverted.] Song Zhiyi showed obvious disgust on his face.

[How can someone gain XP by pretending to be a simulated cow and letting others milk him? Is this something that a carbon-based creature can do? I can't understand it. I will never understand it in my life, but I have to say that although Zhang San... his psychological quality is really amazing! ]

[With this mentality, there is nothing that can't be accomplished. Going to play the role of a shepherd with a human-shaped cow and milking her, ugh, it narrows the path. ]

After sighing, Song Zhiyi shook her head and met Liu Liu's bright eyes. She realized that everyone was looking at her and asked blankly, "What's wrong? Is there something dirty on my face?"

Song Zhiyu shook his head and said "I don't know", then buried his head and continued to eat. He was just following the crowd.

Liu Liu avoided her gaze and tried his best to suppress the corners of his mouth that were rising wildly. He finally ate the whole melon!

Chen Fei and Zhao Bai were still in a daze as their world views had been refreshed, while Boss Wang, holding his chest, looked like he was about to faint.

Three seconds later, he actually fainted.

*

Boss Wang was admitted to the hospital's ICU, Zhang San went to the police station to eat prison food, and Song Zhiyi stayed up all night with Song Zhiyu on the crew.

They (cross out) She has a bright future!

With no one causing trouble and Song Zhiyi being generous, the Fengyun filming crew quickly resumed normal operations.

Song Zhiyu had a schedule for a group variety show in half a month. In order to catch up with the progress, and because the actor for the third male lead was not in place yet, the crew was concentrating on filming his scenes during this period. Song Zhiyi stayed up all night with him twice. His biological clock, which had been stable for twenty-three years, was disrupted, and he was unusually lethargic.

Therefore, after receiving the news that Chen Fei wanted her to participate in the casting, she agreed without hesitation, and repeatedly instructed the new assistant to carry Song Zhiyu away immediately if he saw him behaving abnormally.

Song Zhiyi stayed up until the early morning last night. The next day, she slept until noon, then got up, ate something quick, and rushed to the casting site.

The calendar shows that autumn will begin next Wednesday, but summer is not over in Yaskawa City yet.

Song Zhiyi held up her parasol. In the tote bag on her shoulder, besides tissues and pens, there was still the blue hardcover notebook.

These days, she would flip through the book whenever she had nothing to do, and she also developed some patterns. Perhaps it was because the novel "Raising a Canary" was about the entertainment industry, and people outside the industry were not worthy of having their names on it. She was given two lines of words because of her blood relationship with Song Zhiyu.

As for those in the circle or those who have complicated relationships with the circle, they all have relatively complete character cards with varying degrees of detail. This led to her not finishing the booklet even after several days of reading it. Even though it seemed to be only as thick as an ordinary notebook, she could never finish reading it!

Fortunately, she discovered a new feature. As long as she wrote a name on any page, the next page would automatically switch to that person's personality card. Otherwise, just searching would tire her out.

After walking about a hundred meters along the sidewalk, Song Zhiyi arrived at an office building and walked in according to the address given to her by casting director Li Ziteng.

I arrived at the perfect time, the interview was about to start in ten minutes.

This was the last round of auditions, and the role I was interviewing for was the third male lead, Uzumaki, which was also the role played by Zhang San.

Wu Ren's character is likable, and Chen Fei's team is also quite capable, so many people are eyeing this role. The three people who have made it to this point are equally capable, and Song Zhiyi can't tell who is better anyway.

Li Ziteng carefully glanced at her face, but could not see anything, nor did he have any strange thoughts. He could only tell the three actors to wait for notification after the audition. After everyone left, he poured a glass of water for Song Zhiyi and asked carefully: "Mr. Song, who do you think is more suitable for the role of Wu Ren among the three?"

Song Zhiyi yawned, picked up the pen and opened the character card book: "This role is very important, I need to consider it further."

[I was so sleepy that I didn't look carefully. Let me clear the minefield first. ]

Just as he finished speaking, there was a knock on the door, and a bright and elegant lady walked in, accompanied by one of the three actors.

She smiled and said to Li Ziteng, "Old Li, long time no see. Yesterday I heard this kid say he wanted to audition for your play, so I thought I should come and take a look. Didn't it bother you at work?"

"Of course I didn't bother you," Li Ziteng said politely, "It turns out that Deng Guang is your son. No wonder he has some of your style and demeanor when you were a big shot in the film industry."

[Bullshit, you are lying with your eyes open. He is totally wasting his mother's beauty!] Song Zhiyi turned her pen and wrote down Deng Guang's name. After turning the page, her eyes suddenly widened.

[What! This Deng Guang is actually the offspring of his father and grandmother! ]