Ideal Entertainment

When Chu Qiu walked out of the company's door, he still couldn't recover.

He looked down at the business card in his hand, but he looked at the half-slap-sized cardboard several times over and over.

It's really Zhang Dali's business card.

Chu Qiu carefully put the business card in his wallet, full of doubts in his heart.

This was not the case last time.

It should be a long, long time before he gets Zhang Dali's business card, and Zhang Dali handed it to him personally after talking to him and asking him if he had the intention to leave Angel Entertainment.

Even last time, Chu Qiu didn't know that Teacher Liu in the acting class met Zhang Dali.

Aunt Chu sat in the communication room for a while, and when she saw Chu Qiu came out, she greeted her.

Many people may not believe that Aunt Chu has been in City B for nearly 30 years, but in fact she has never left that area in the southern suburbs much.

She is always discouraged by the huge and complicated transportation network in City B. She often just takes the bus to buy enough daily necessities in the nearby market and then goes back to the small orphanage there.

Aunt Chu felt very uncomfortable after leaving the familiar area.

So she followed Chu Qiu closely, as if a few steps away, she would be overwhelmed by the crowds of the noisy and hurried big city.

When Chu Qiu asked for leave, the peak of the working day was turned off. Compared to when he came here, the subway is not too crowded now.

He gave the only remaining position to the somewhat restrained Aunt Chu, reached out and held the handle hanging above his head, lowered his eyes, thinking about the business card and Aunt Chu's affairs.

After realizing that he had returned to eight years ago, Chu Qiu spent a whole day combing through his memories of eight years ago that he has some confusion about, and what he has now.

But the heartbreaking thing is that eight years ago, he was almost nothing in terms of property and achievements.

At the same time, during this period of just graduated, there seems to be no good thing to be worried about in the confusion and confusion in the future.

But it's not entirely true. Aunt Chu is fine. This is a good thing that makes him happy among the many bad things.

Now there is about one more thing to be added.

—Zhang Dali is looking for new seedlings.

Chu Qiu felt that he could give it a try.

He has no confidence in many aspects of himself, but acting alone is not included here.

The lights are particularly bright in subway cars that are not too crowded.

The young man wearing a close-fitting black T lowered his eyes, the cold white light fell on the thick eyelashes, and a thin shadow was cast under the young man’s eyelids. The line of his side face was almost perfect, and his skin was fair and delicate. It was a bit too much. From the back of the hand holding the handle, the blue blood vessels running under the skin could be clearly seen.

He stared at a point in the void, and seemed to be thinking about something seriously. The beautifully shaped lips were a little pale in color, and the blood color was pressed down a little when he pressed his lips slightly. The curved neck exposed by lowering his head was under the light. Showing a fragile posture.

He is so good-looking.

It's like a painting.

Chu Qiu heard a very slight shutter sound and pulled him out of his distress.

He tilted his head and glanced at a seat not far from him. A girl who seemed to be about eighteen or nineteen years old was holding a mobile phone and looking at him with bright eyes.

Chu Qiu was taken aback for a moment, and blinked blankly, thinking about when to contact Zhang Dali.

Stars who have been surrounded by lenses and spotlights all the year round have an instinct when facing the camera—whether it is a mobile phone, a camera or a video camera, when facing a lens that will leave an image.

Part of them smiled generously at the camera, and part of them chose to turn a blind eye or pose appropriately depending on the situation. The other part, such as Chu Qiu, belongs to a very special category.

He will blush.

Chu Qiu is a very dedicated and good boy. Even if his ears are all bright red with embarrassment, he still shows a smile to the girl holding the mobile phone.

His eyebrows were bent, and the light fell into the crescent-like eyes, as if a moist wave reflected the stars.

The girl felt like she was drowning in this smile.

Chu Qiu felt that he couldn't hold on to his smiling face a little bit—he squeezed the handle tightly, uncomfortable that the curvature of the corner of his mouth became a little stiff.

It just so happened that the subway announcement rang out at this time. Chu Qiu was relieved as though he was saved, and hurriedly retracted his gaze, telling Aunt Chu that it was time to get off the train.

Chu Qiu is a person who will be blushing when he meets the eyes of someone he is not familiar with for more than three seconds. When he notices the attention of others in public places, he will fidget.

He led Aunt Chu and left the subway car like an escape.

Only then did the girl who stayed in the car recover. After Chu Qiu hurriedly left the car, with an excited and content smile, she carefully selected nine of the dozens of continuous shots, and added After applying the filter, Po went to Weibo.

Chu Qiu didn't know anything about this.

He hurriedly took Aunt Chu into the hospital and went straight to the clinic.

After deciding to come yesterday, he had already booked two medical examinations in advance on the medical platform, one for his own regular medical examination, and the other for Aunt Chu’s cancer prevention medical examination.

Thanks to the blessing of knowing clearly the cause of Aunt Chu's death last time, Chu Qiu simply reported a bunch of lung examination items to Aunt Chu.

Aunt Chu was at a loss when she was admitted to the radiology department by Chu Qiu.

It turns out that today's medical examination still has her share.

She frowned slightly, and said in disapproval, "The medical examination was only organized in the hospital last month. What are you doing, Xiao Qiu, with this injustice?"

The doctor on the side listened and said with a smile: "Whether it's a child's mind or a checkup, it's usually too late when the body reacts to something wrong when it gets older."

Chu Qiu didn't speak. He sat on the chair, his hands on his knees clenched, and looked at the doctor nervously, for fear that he would casually tell Aunt Chu that what he had reported to Aunt Chu was actually a cancer prevention medical examination.

But fortunately, the doctor didn't say anything else before Aunt Chu lay on the table for CT.

Chu Qiu breathed a sigh of relief.

An intern on one side was quite young, and asked with a smile, "Have you reported it without telling your mother?"

Chu Qiu pursed his lips, did not deny the term "mother", but nodded shamefully.

The doctor patted him on the shoulder: "I'm interested."

Chu Qiu hesitated for a while, and asked in a low voice, "How long will I get the results of the physical examination?"

"The routine physical examination is one day, and your mother will get the full set for three days."

Three days.

Chu Qiu took out the phone and wrote the matter in the memo.

He now hopes that Aunt Yu Chu's body will not be problematic for the time being.

Because Chu Qiu had only been in the job for nine months, and due to the fact that he had signed a new contract and was deducted of resources, he didn't get much share after excluding the basic salary. The amount of money saved over such a long period of time was nearly 50,000.

Cancer treatment, hospitalization, post-rehabilitation and re-examination are all large sums of money.

Fifty thousand yuan smashed into here, and even a little splash could not float.

Chu Qiu needs some time to figure out how to save money.

The beautiful young man lowered his eyes in silence, with his fingers intertwined on his legs and held tightly.

Qi Tianrui handled today's handover very neatly, and spent the whole afternoon squatting in Zhang Dali's office, sighing.

He read it well: "Today is another day without Chu Qiu."

Zhang Dali: "..."

Qi Tianrui continued to read: "Ah! Without Chu Qiu's life! There would be no meaning!"

Zhang Dali: "..."

Qi Tianrui looked at Zhang Dali, snorted, stood up and walked out.

Zhang Dali finally spoke, and he asked, "Where are you going?"

Qi Tianrui rubbed his handsome face and said happily, "Go find my little Qiuqiu!"

Zhang Dali wanted to hit someone.

This person no longer intends to hide his thoughts about starting with Chu Qiu, he thought.

Zhang Dali became more and more angry, and the underworld brother's face was stern: "If you are caught now, do you know what the consequences will be?"

Qi Tianrui was not threatened by the stern Zhang Dali at all.

He put the phone on the table in his trouser pocket: "No one has died since ancient times!"

Zhang Dali slammed the table: "Don't think I really don't beat you!"

Qi Tianrui grinned: "If you hit me, I will sue my sister-in-law."

Zhang Dali: "..."

Qi Tianrui hummed a song and opened the door. When he walked to the door, he pampered with his feet. He bowed his head and flipped through the schedule of Chu Qiu he had obtained through the relationship. Sadly, he found that Chu Qiu had no announcement and no show today.

He knew very well that it was not during weekends and leisure, Chu Qiu would usually go to the company's course classes, but his current situation, it is absolutely impossible to enter the Angel Entertainment headquarters.

After all, he is the man who carries the largest flow of entertainment in today's entertainment industry.

Qi Tianrui retracted his foot and silently returned to the office.

The confident Zhang Dali lifted his eyelids: "What?"

"Sigh." Qi Tianrui sighed, "Dahli, my happiness in life is in your hands."

Zhang Dali snorted coldly.

Qi Tianrui scrolled through the schedule: "Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, Chu Qiu will go to the film and television city, Mr. Zhang Dali, please be sure to take people down as soon as possible."

"It's alright, what do you mean?" Zhang Dali waved his hand in annoyance, "I'll go tomorrow."

Qi Tianrui was satisfied.

He turned his head and glanced at the short table in Zhang Dali's office, where there was a plate of white rabbit toffee.

Qi Tianrui stretched out his hand and took one, peeled off the icing and stuffed it into his mouth, smiling and sniffing the milk fragrance, as if Chu Qiu was already standing in front of him, his heart full of joy.

Even Zhang Dali mocked him for breaking his teeth, but couldn't stop Qi Tianrui's good mood.

The man with the largest amount of traffic in the entertainment industry took out his cell phone and swiped up Weibo boredly.

Recently, there was an event on Weibo. The theme of the event was street shooting. You can shoot people or scenes. The events are ranked by popularity. By the end of the event, the blogger with the highest number of votes can get a generous reward.

Many small transparent 18-wire lines that are not very popular in the circle have come here to rub the heat.

In any case, in terms of appearance, the entertainment industry is somewhat better than the general population.

Furthermore, refreshing data is not a problem at all for entertainment companies.

Qi Tianrui refreshed the screen casually, watching a pile of real or fake street shots on the wall of the event topic photo.

Except for some spoof photos of spicy eyes, this event is indeed a feast for the eyes.

Qi Tianrui was thinking casually about whether his company should also throw a few newcomers who were about to make their debut to play, and the next moment was a stop.

He looked at the phone screen in surprise, Chu Qiu's profile face with downcast eyes above it, looking at the background, it looked like a subway train.

Angel Entertainment put Chu Qiu to participate in this event?

Qi Tianrui thought puzzledly, and clicked on the Weibo where he posted the photos.

Xiaoxiao worked hard to get an offer: #街拍##小哥哥# I met a super beautiful little brother on the subway! Especially good-looking! When I found out that I was taking pictures of him, I thought I would be asked to delete the photos, but he was so shy that his ears were red and he was still smiling at me! The smile is soft, and I can pinch out the water! Just like an angel! I can eat three bowls of rice just with the photo! It's a pity that the little brother scared QuuuuQ away before he went up to talk to him! ! [Picture][Picture][Picture]

Without Ai Te Chuqiu's Weibo account, it looks like it is a real street shot?

Qi Tianrui silently saved all nine photos.

He glanced at the Weibo account he was logging in, then quietly glanced at Zhang Dali who didn't notice anything, and then drove his tens of millions of fans, rubbing his hands to give this Weibo happily. Clicked a thumbs up.

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