Good Samaritan Mr Yu

Sleepless all night, Shen Yu, who didn't fall asleep until dawn was about to break, was awakened by the alarm again at 7:30 in the morning. He opened his eyes and stayed motionless on the bed for ten seconds before pulling his consciousness back into his body.

What happened last night, Zhong Simo's sudden confession, Shen Yu felt a headache when he thought of these things. It is absolutely impossible for him to like a man, but Zhong Simo's words and expressions surfaced in his mind over and over again. The other party's serious and solemn attitude is like a silent condemnation of him. How can you bear to refuse?

If the idea of ​​Zhong Simo being a girl appeared in Shen Yu's heart halfway, it would be rejected immediately. The reason why Zhong Simo is Zhong Simo is that he is composed of all of his external and internal aspects. If he changes gender, he will no longer be him.

When Shen Yu was suddenly confessed last night, his consciousness was confused and he couldn't think effectively. Now that he recalled Zhong Simo's performance, he finally realized Zhong Simo's last change, disappointed and alienated.

Did he give up

This is obviously the best result, but Shen Yu didn't feel like it. After going out like this, they can never get along as before, right?

Shen Yu, who is full of flavours in his heart, lies motionless on the bed, but the artist's work is impossible to stop. The phone that was turned off last night turned on automatically because of the alarm, and a call came in.

"Hey, Xiao An, what's the matter"

Shen Yu struggled to pick up the phone, and got the call after seeing the caller ID.

"Brother Yu, you finally answered the phone. I was so anxious last night." An Wei's grateful voice came from the other end of the phone, and Shen Yu was a little embarrassed. After he got home last night, he was afraid of receiving news from Zhong Simo and he would turn his hand off after taking a shower. It didn't turn on automatically until then. This is really not what a mature artist should do.

"Sorry, I turned off my phone last night not feeling well, but I won't do it anymore."

"Brother Yu, are you okay?" An Wei shifted her focus when she heard this. She didn't blame Shen Yu. As a fan assistant, she became even more nervous when she heard Shen Yu say this. She immediately threw the matter of not answering the phone to Java. Country has gone.

"I got some rain last night, and I slept for a while and it's okay." Shen Yu said vaguely, "By the way, are you looking for me in a hurry?"

"Brother Yu, don't you care about things on Weibo at all?" An Wei couldn't laugh or cry after hearing this. There was such a big battle yesterday, why this artist is like a okay person.

Shen Yu scratched his head when he heard this. He did not care about the Internet after seeing Zhong Simo last night. One was because he was not free, and the other was because he believed in Zhong Simo's ability. He said that there was no problem but that was no problem. Thinking of Zhong Simo, Shen Yu had a toothache again, so he quickly changed the subject and asked An Wei, "Is there something wrong with you in a hurry to find me?"

"If something happens, how can I call you so leisurely," An Wei said with a smile, and the second half of the sentence was deliberately delayed. "Congratulations, Brother Yu, it's finally half red."

"What?" Shen Yu was taken aback, but didn't react.

"Forget it, let me tell you from the beginning," An Wei sighed for her artist, who was more open than Hai. "Yesterday afternoon, under the control of Zhou Chuzhi, the online public opinion became bigger and bigger. Everyone thinks that when you walked through the back door, Mr. Jin Ke suddenly posted an article to exaggerate your acting skills. By the way, you reposted that Weibo yourself."

"Then Zhou Chuzhi once again posted a blog and lied, and he barely solved the mess he made. At this time, everyone's attention naturally fell on you who had been wronged before. Zhong's studio official blog issued you in time. During the full editing of the audition process, everyone praised your excellent acting skills and appearance. The videos of the enthusiastic citizens before were also picked up. The wind-driven crew also took advantage of the momentum to publish a video of your harmonious coexistence between the crew and the children of the leaves. In short, now In the hearts of netizens, you have been labeled as gentle and enthusiastic, high-value and low-key acting, and many people have been fans. Happy or not."

Shen Yu didn’t have any specific concepts about the feeling of Half Red, but An Wei was so happy that he couldn’t help but curled up his lips, “Speaking of yesterday’s thing would be beneficial to me without any harm.”

"Nor say that. After all, Zhou Chuzhi’s fans still don’t like you, thinking that you have taken away the opportunity that belongs to their idol. But it doesn’t matter. The world is so big, and there are so many people who don’t like Zhou Chuzhi. We are so good. Do our schedule and take care of what they do."

An Wei talked a lot and finally talked about the business. "By the way, Brother Yu, because of the number of director Zhong’s new dramas and what happened in the hot search yesterday, several media wanted to interview you, and you kept not answering the phone, so I had no choice but to Self-proclaimed to help you pick up three. One is a veteran film review network with a more serious style and a high degree of recognition in the industry. It is mainly for interviewing you with a special topic for director Zhong’s new play. The other two are online fame. For larger entertainment, new media, for the sake of popularity, the problem may be more weird."

Shen Yu has always trusted An Wei's professional ability, and she explained it very clearly, and immediately said, "It's troublesome, you can help me decide on these things in the future. After all, I don't know them well, you are the professional. of."

"Well, then I will pay more attention to these news in the future, and discuss it with Yu Ge if appropriate." After An Wei was trusted and entrusted, her energetic momentum doubled.

"What time did you have an appointment with them for an interview? How long will it take?" Shen Yu wanted to start working as soon as possible, pulling his attention away from Zhong Simo.

"I remember Brother Yu, you said that you want to work out in the afternoon and evening, so I temporarily made an appointment with them at ten in the morning. The location is an art museum ten minutes away from your home. What do you think of Brother Yu?"

"No problem, I'll clean up." Shen Yu really had no objection.

"Yeah, I'm almost at the place too, Brother Yu, remember to dress well, come here early and I will put on you makeup." Without a team, An Wei can only worry about everything like an old nanny with a bitter heart. Fortunately She also enjoys it.

After finishing the call, Shen Yu got out of bed and opened the closet, choosing from left to right, and finally pulled out a set of clothes that his sister gave him during the New Year from a pile of clothes. This Nizi was only fifteen or sixteen years old, but her clothes were a lot higher than her brother. She saved up the pocket money that Shen Yu gave her everyday and bought a set of clothes for her brother who had difficulty dressing. The contrasting half-sleeved shirt and black harem pants are paired together, which is young and fashionable. Together with the attached exaggerated silver long dress chain, it adds some lively and cheerful feeling.

Shen Yu changed his clothes and went to the bathroom to wash. As soon as he looked up, he was frightened by the dark circles in the mirror. I almost stayed up all night last night, and now it looks like this, it's better to go to An Wei early for makeup treatment. Shen Yu thought, speeding up his packing, but when he changed his shoes and planned to go out, the phone rang again.

Shen Yu picked up the phone and fixed his eyes to see that it was actually the phone number of the former agent, May Fei. They haven't been in contact for more than a week since the termination of the contract. At this time, why on earth was May Fei calling for? Shen Yu frowned when he thought of yesterday's popular search on Weibo.

"Sister Mei, hello." Shen Yu's voice is neither close nor alienated.

"Shen Yu," Mei Fei was a lot more kind, "Are you still adapting without a team these days?"

"I hired a new assistant, and everything will be handled." Even when he was coerced and lured away, Mayphy's attitude had never been so kind. If something went wrong, there must be a demon. Shen Yu couldn't help but increase his vigilance, and his words were dripping. .

"An assistant is not enough. The assistant is just taking care of your food, clothing, housing and transportation. You still have to have someone with enough experience in the circle to take it with you," Mei Fei said in a well-informed elder, "Especially It’s how you are now. You just have such a high level of topicality and evaluation, but you don’t have a work that can support it. If you don’t have a professional agent to take care of it, it will run out sooner or later.”

May Fei felt that he was really unlucky. After five or six years, the artist who hadn't gotten into his bones, suddenly took the role of Zhong Simo less than two weeks after his contract was terminated, and it was still popular among the people. The unpleasant tone of the company’s executives when they contacted her, even her current status in the company cannot be ignored. Mayphy can only hope Shen Yu’s good temper and promise to get him out of the contract before the news of the termination has been announced on a large scale. return.

Of course, Shen Yu could hear what Mayphy meant. In Mayphy's endless list of pros and cons, he turned his head to look at himself in his glasses, his expressions of crying and laughing mixed together for several seconds. But in just over a week, such a huge change in attitude, the weak and the strong, this is the entertainment industry. Shen Yu felt that he should be exasperated, but he was heartbroken. Because from beginning to end, he has always been the unchanging Shen Yu, but because of the changes in the outside world, he has been treated completely differently.

"Sister Mei, you are right. I do need a professional agent." After May Fei finished speaking, Shen Yu had sorted out her emotions and spoke calmly. Before May Fei responded, she spoke again. "I think now The people who took care of me were very professional."

When Mayphy heard this, the heart that was bound to win was a little bit colder. Think about it, too, if Shen Yu is not around with professional advice, how could he deal with it so beautifully in the popular search event last night?

"Have you found the next company"

"I have plans." Shen Yu replied. He intends not to sign the company first. Anyway, there is still filming in a hurry, and he will make better choices when he has greater autonomy.

This sentence became Shen Yu's declaration that she had agreed to the next company in Mayfair's ears. She frowned and planned to start with feelings to persuade, "Xiao Yu, you see that you have been me since your debut for so many years. With that, it’s definitely not suitable for the new team. The company attaches great importance to you this time. I think it is better for you to return to a familiar environment."

Sure enough, Shen Yu clenched his fists, and finally replied in a smiling voice, "Thank you Sister Mei for caring, but I have made a decision and will not go back."

After I went back, did I compete with Bai Zhuzhen for a position or with Mayphy’s nephew Liao Ke for resources. The scale of Hualong was originally small and there was a shortage of various resources. Although Shen Yu was not stupid, he was not stupid in either case. What he wanted.

May Fey persuaded him for a long time, but Shen Yu had made up his mind a long time ago. If the oil and salt didn't get in, May Fei finally had to return. She put down the phone and crushed the cranberry biscuits she brought with her for afternoon tea.

This Shen Yu was extremely silent and obedient when he was under his hand, why is it so difficult to do now. She has spoken so nicely and kindly, and she really thinks how big her face is. Of course, Mei Fei just feels good about it. To speak fairly, with Shen Yu’s current hot discussion and development space, there is already capital to challenge Hualong. Picked up.

"What's wrong with you, my aunt?" someone pushed in and asked Mayphy with a smile.

Mayphy looked up and saw his nephew, who was in good condition in all aspects, finally felt better. Shen Yu won't come back if he doesn't want to come back. Ke Yi is nearly ten years younger than him and still has a lot of time. She takes it seriously, not believing that Shen Yu will be popular in a few years.

"Didn't the teacher teach you the lines? Why did you come up?" Mei Fei motioned to Liao Ke to sit down, and this time it was more cordial and natural.

"Auntie, you've already said that I will go to the star variety show in a week." Liao Ke asked May Fei with a smile, a little bit coquettish.

"Yeah, didn't I tell you last week, is this your debut debut?" May Fei didn't understand why Liao Keyi asked such a question.

"I saw Brother Zhu Zhen's assistant when I was in the line class today," Liao Ke said hesitatingly with his head lowered, looking a little aggrieved. "She told me that Brother Zhu Zhen also wanted to go to the show and wanted this opportunity with you."

"Don't listen to her nonsense," Mayphy directly denied, "Zhu Zhen still needs to be serious about filming, where is the kung fu to participate in variety shows. Auntie said that this is a chance for you and it must be yours."

"Oh, she probably heard it wrong. But I feel that Brother Zhu Zhen doesn't seem to like me very much, so he doesn't even look at me." The voice was small and she was extremely wronged.

Mayphy sighed. She naturally understood the contradiction between Bai Zhuzhen and his nephew. For Bai Zhuzhen, he must be uncomfortable in his heart that there is a potential person close to Mayphy who is robbing of resources. Mayphy can only try to balance the relationship between the two. After all, one is her cash cow and the other is her nephew, neither can be lost.

"Okay, don't be angry, don't worry, you can't be without anyone without it." Mayphy could only say this to his nephew in the end.

"Yeah, then I'm relieved. I'm back to class, see you auntie." Liao Ke raised his smile again, said hello to May Fei and walked out the door, the smile on his face changed to smug.

While the artists on Mayphy's side fought over and under, Shen Yu also came to the art museum that An Wei said. This small art gallery occupies a two-story building, and the decoration is very unique. The first floor is a place where you can display crafts and crafts. On the second floor, you can experience the crafts making process in a private space. When Shen Yu arrived, the staff of the three media hadn't arrived yet. Seeing An Wei was still sorting out her cosmetics, he turned on the phone screen lock.

There are also several WeChat tips from "Mr. Jumping Keng".

"I took the little orange cat I picked up yesterday to the pet hospital. It is almost a month old. It looks very thin due to malnutrition. However, there is no major problem in the body. It can be made up by raising it. Let me show you it and my house cloth. A picture of Oumao Maruko."

Shen Yu clicked on the big picture and saw two cats, one big and one small, grouped together on the cat climbing frame. The big cat has long, fluffy and warm hair, white body, beautiful light gray on the sides of the cheeks and back, clear blue eyes, cherry pink nose, and big fluffy tail lazily tossing up. It looks worthy of it. He is the master who dares to raise the talents who have mines in the family. The little orange cat on the side is much pitiful in comparison. The body is less than half the size of the puppet cat. It is lying on the edge of the platform, and the big cat’s tail is still swept on it, but it seems that they have a good relationship.

"I named it Xiaoyu, what do you think"

"Brother Yu, come over and put on makeup."

An Wei's voice awakened the tangled Shen Yu. He hurriedly put the phone in his pocket and walked over to An Wei to sit down. After all, he did not reply to the message.