Great At Acting, Now I’m Reborn

"……"

Zhou Yuhe was silent.

All of a sudden, everyone's eyes are focused on Zhou Yuhe.

Zhou Yuhe is different from many famous stars who have just been dug up to I.S. in the new generation, Zhou Yuhe is the only one of the new generation of top-level traffic that I.S. holds in his hands. It is a bit ungrateful and eye-catching to leave I.S. at this moment.

But when they saw the next person standing up, they understood.

Yang Yu also walked behind Ji Yuan.

There was an uproar.

Who doesn't know that the idol department is the foundation of I.S. based in the entertainment industry, Yang Yu should have a promising future as a manager of the idol department. Unexpectedly, he was also dug up by Ji Yuan.

However, his behavior is a good solution to Zhou Yuhe's encirclement.

Who doesn't know that Yang Yu has Bole's favor to Zhou Yuhe. Since Yang Yu chooses to follow Ji Yuan, it seems that Zhou Yuhe's going away is not so incomprehensible.

Ji Chen stares at Zhou Yuhe, who stands out in the crowd. His resentment is hard to calm down.

He can never forget how many times this young man has put a cold face on him in the past two years, but the more indifferent he is, the more itchy Ji Chen feels.

He had seen Zhou Yu and wearing the military uniform they met for the first time in his dreams, and his face was flushed under him. He also dreamed that Zhou Yu, dressed in military uniform, poured a bucket of cold water on his head, pulled his tie, and said in a soul shaking voice, "I am your God"

Juvenile is like a kind of □, once touched, can not help but want to touch that piece of skin. This kind of sweet and painful torment has haunted Ji Chen for two years. Recently, there has been a growing trend. In the past, he was not qualified and had no opportunity to approach the youth. But now, he has finally won the position of president of I.S. and has finally become the top boss of the youth. He can create a lot of opportunities for him to be alone with him Now tell him he's going to leave?!

Ji Chen wants to be more unwilling. He is about to question Zhou Yuhe. However, Ji, who has excellent eyesight, responds. First, he steps up to the crowd, crutches fiercely on the ground, and the floor emits a dull hum. The momentum emanating from the old man makes the gradually noisy conference room suddenly quiet.

"You leave today and never come back! Master, I'd like to have a good look at what you're going to end up with

The eagle's sharp eyes slowly swept over these "pickpockets". All the people lowered their heads and did not dare to look at the old man until they reached Zhou Yuhe.

His face is calm and his eyes are calm.

There was no guilty feeling in his body. On the contrary, he was not humble or arrogant. On the contrary, he made Mr. Ji look at this young man a little differently. No wonder his frustrated grandson saw that he was going to leave, and he was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot

But because of this, this young talent can't stay any more!

Season old man's eyes in Zhou Yuhe's body stayed for two or three seconds, just before the season in front of everyone waved impatiently, "roll."

Jiyuan some humiliation to look at the season father and Ji Chen one eye, cold hum a, then took behind a group of people to leave I.S.

Ji Chen's eyes have been sticking to the back of the youth, until the figure disappeared in the corner of the corridor, he just looked back a little lonely.

As soon as he came back, he looked at him cautiously, with a touch of light in his turbid eyes, which was his hope and desire for the future.

i. The era when s was ruled by Ji Yuan is over.

Ji Chen turns around and looks at nearly half of the conference room.

Although there was a lot of emptiness and desolation, none of these people were born out of his family. They looked at him with firmness and trust in their eyes.

Ji Chen's palm gradually clenched into a fist.

Lonely eyes are gradually restored to the usual fierce and self-confidence, yes, from this moment on, he is no longer the previous in the entertainment world of flowers less, he is still shouldering the future of i.s!

After his first day in office, he was in a good mood.

One side of the season old man's a sigh of relief, serious face also slowly reveals the gratifying smile.

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the other side.

Zhou Yuhe walked out of the I.S. building.

Looking back at the towering buildings, he felt a little complicated.

When he left I.S. in the previous life, he fell from the cloud to the bottom of the valley. He was pushed out by the craftsmen in the company. With Ji Chen's eyes open and one eye closed, he was forced out of the house.

At that time, there was no light in his life and his future was dark. Only the word "despair" could accurately describe his mood at that time.

But now it's totally different.

This time, he took the initiative to leave I.S.

It's like unloading the big stone that has been pressing on the chest. Even the breath of air into the chest is fresh and simple.His cell phone rings at this moment.

Seeing the caller ID, Zhou Yuhe's mouth cocked up quickly, then picked up the phone and joked, "how can Xie Ge call me today?"

Xie Yifeng has a busy schedule recently, so he has to find Zhou Yuhe to have a meal with him. He is very relieved. He is full of missing and doting. He laughs and says: "why? Mr. Zhou sounds in a good mood

"That's not true." Zhou Yuhe cocked his little tail quickly.

Just imagine Zhou Yuhe's proud little expression over the phone. Xie Yifeng feels itchy. The next second, he says in a hoarse voice, "I miss you."

Zhou Yuhe's face was flushed by his sexy and low voice. Nuo Nuo said, "me too."

The lover's honest reply let Xie Yifeng's chest explode like fireworks. He said, "I'm in the XX box of XXX restaurant opposite your company. I want to see you now."

After chatting with him for a while, Zhou Yuhe hung up his mobile phone and went to the appointed place.

XXX restaurant is a well-known private high-end club near here. It is famous for its excellent privacy and privacy. It's not only a star, but also a lot of politicians like to eat here.

As soon as Zhou Yuhe stepped into the restaurant, he fell into a warm and generous embrace.

Xie Yifeng tried to rub him into his body. Zhou Yuhe closed the door and hugged him back to absorb the familiar sense of security from his lover.

"Long time no see." Xie Yifeng bit his ear lobe.

Fart, didn't you just video it last night?

Zhou Yuhe glanced at him, and his indifferent eyes were full of different customs and feelings. Xie Yifeng just took a look at him, and then he could not help holding his face and biting his thin lips until they were plump and plump, and the fresh red water was bright.

Zhou Yuhe waited for him to kiss enough, then pushed him away. He bent his legs and sat on the tatami. "I'm starving. What did you order?"

Zhou Yu and pushing him didn't use any strength. Xie Yifeng sat down with him, folded him in his arms, took out the menu from the low table and handed it to him. He laughed and said, "I ordered a lot. They are all your favorite foods. You can see what you want to eat."

Zhou Yuhe drew and circled on the menu for a long time before finishing the single point.

Xie Yifeng took a look at the number of circles, and unconsciously picked the tip of his eyebrows.

"What do you want to say?" Zhou Yuhe chucked his lips.

"I dare not. It's a blessing to eat." Xie Yifeng said so on his mouth, but his hand still couldn't help but stab his stomach, which was slightly bulging.

Zhou Yuhe opened his hand and said, "go, I'm not in the group now."

Xie Yifeng changed to pinch his itchy flesh.

They were in a mess, and even when the waiter served, they did not separate.

The waiter looked at the nose and the heart, served the food silently and then left quietly. Working here, of course, they know what to see and what not to see.

When the dish finally came up, Zhou Yuhe didn't go on with him and ate the Japanese food.

Zhou Yuhe may not know that he likes to chew up the things in his mouth when he is eating. He starts to eat a chopstick clean and clean. When he chews food, he will stare at the next dish he wants to eat. He looks very cute.

Xie Yifeng rubbed and rubbed to see his fullness. Seeing that he almost choked, he stretched out his hand to follow his back, and said with a gentle smile: "how can you be like you came back from a battle? How can you have such a rush to eat?"

"Don't say, I really had a fight this morning. Although I was watching, it was exciting enough." Zhou Yuhe took the rice and told Xie Yifeng what happened in the morning. i. Naturally, the general meeting of shareholders changed by President s is as smelly and long as that of old lady Emei. He entered the meeting room from 10 a.m. to 2 p.m. and he didn't come out until 2 p.m.

After hearing this, Xie Yifeng slowly pressed down the corner of his mouth that had been cocked up and pursed into a straight line. The eyes staring at Zhou Yuhe made people a little hairy.

Zhou Yuhe didn't get the expected response, so he couldn't help but feel a little bit.

Sure enough, the next second I saw Xie Yifeng smile, the expression can not be said subtle, "it is enough exciting, you make up your mind on such a big matter as the termination of the contract, and you will not say a word to me."

"Well, this is not a thing that has not been done. In case Jiyuan killed a gun, the position of the president has not been taken away?" Zhou Yu and his heart felt guilty. Fortunately, he was smart enough, and the next second he thought of a good way to change the topic. "It's nothing. I have something more exciting. Do you want to listen to it?"

"Well?" Xie Yifeng brought a cup of tea from the table, looking very attentive.

Zhou Yuhe swallowed all the rice in his mouth, turned to Xie Yifeng, and with a very formal and serious expression, cautiously opened his mouth and said, "would you like to leave Huanqiu TV and open a studio with me?"Xie Yifeng almost spurted out the tea in his mouth.

"Cough, cough...!"

"No, I'm not kidding. I've seriously thought about it. Although Huanyu values you, the route set for you is too safe. If you want to make a big movie in a year, you have to be a hero, and you have to be able to win awards There are no more than ten advertisements a year, but only one reality show a year, and they also choose their styles. My God, they completely take you to the old artist line of Deyi Shuangxin. You are only 26 years old, not 46 years old. In my eyes, Xie Yifeng... "

Zhou Yu and his calm and indifferent eyes exuded a soft but firm light.

"It should belong to the wider sky."

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