Bend That Male God

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Qi Lean withdrew his gaze and smiled: “It’s really trouble Brother Chen.”

For a moment, Brother Chen’s expression was a bit ridiculous, but he soon recovered and it didn’t matter, saying: “Come on, go down to dinner, and eat while talking.”

Qi Lean took the key and followed Brother Chen out.

There is no kitchen in the apartment and a unified dining hall downstairs. In addition to the cafeteria, there is also a small fitness room, a rest area, and a book reading area.

Brother Chen took Qi Lean to the cafeteria, asked for a few cheat sheets with the bright employee card, and then found a place to sit down.

He took out the certificate for Qi Lean from his bag and said, “You will use this later.”

It was a temporary work permit, with Qi Lean ’s ID photo attached to it, and the actor written in the job title, and the subordinate department was the “Film and Television Cooperation Department”.

Brother Chen pushed another file pack in the direction of Qi Le’an. He said: “You know that this time you are transferred mainly for Chen Dao’s play. There are some materials in it, go back and look at it.”

Brother Chen opened the door and was too lazy to disguise with Qi Lean. Qi Lean instantly knew the reason why Brother Chen had a strange attitude towards him.

The people in the circle are all elites. Qi Lean, a trainee with no background and no reputation, was named by Chen Dao. what? Acted in “The Demon Record”?

Please, Chen Dao is the prestigious director of Zhenger’s Eight Classics. After a few years of mixing, maybe he will enter the textbook like his teacher.

Brother Chen had no intention to explore the ravines and gullies. Since he was asked to deal with this person for a while, he would temporarily chant.

After the window was cooked, the dishes started to be called. Brother Chen stood up and prepared to serve. Qi Le’an sat in place, looking at the portfolio on the table and wondering what he was thinking.

After a while, Brother Chen brought back the dishes and whispered, “Okay, let’s eat first.”

The boss said, Qi Lean quickly withdrew his thoughts and buried himself in a meal.

Brother Chen suddenly remembered something and said: “Every month’s subsidy will hit your card … you’re really in trouble.”

Qi Le’an knows what Brother Chen means. He used to be a trainee honestly, he didn’t spend much money, and naturally he didn’t say so. Now that the department has been changed, it still can’t be regarded as a formal employee. After all, Guangyao has no guts to hire child labor.

Not a regular employee, subsidies are not easy to get. Without subsidies, Qi Le’an could not survive.

Qi Lean could only helplessly smile.

I don’t know if Brother Chen knows his economic situation is bad.

The two finished the meal and went back upstairs again. Brother Chen sat on the small sofa and said to Qi Le’an: “Chen Dao’s audition is on the weekend. You must finish all Chen Dao’s works this week.”

As a well-known director, Chen Dao’s works are not small, Qi Lean nodded without changing his face.

Seeing Qi Le’an didn’t refute, Brother Chen was a little surprised, and then said: “The information is for you, and you should look at it carefully.”

Qi Lean looked at the file bag placed on the coffee table and said, “I will.”

“I have an appointment with you. I’ll take a set of hard photos after finishing modeling. Tomorrow … you have a good rest tomorrow.” Brother Chen didn’t know whether it was intentional or unintentional.

The pain in Qi Le’an’s body was not bad at all, and he was relieved to learn that he didn’t need to travel tomorrow. Brother Chen said: “Anyway, I won’t say much about the opportunity you have won. You will follow me for the time at the cooperation department, and make specific arrangements after the audition.”

Qi Le’an naturally understands that if he does not win the role of Chen Dao, it is estimated that he will be thrown back to Teacher Li immediately.

Brother Chen had almost explained it, and he didn’t intend to stay. Qi Le’an sent him to the elevator with color. Brother Chen waved his hand and Qi Le’an watched him leave.

After returning to the room, Qi Lean immediately collapsed on the sofa, and the bed was still a mattress. The four-piece suit bought by Brother Chen was piled up at the door. Qi Lean rested for a while and started to clean up the bed.

Despite being tired, I still have to sleep at night. Qi Lean packed up his shop and went to take a shower and turned on the bedside lamp to read the information that Brother Chen gave him.

As soon as the hot water steamed, fatigue seemed to seep out of the bones. Although the newly bought bedding had an indescribable smell, Qi Lean still curled up inside. The dim light shone the entire small room, and the shadow on the ceiling shook as Qi Lean looked at the portfolio.

The information in the portfolio is very basic. There is a brief introduction of Chen Dao and his work. Under these rotten streets, there are a few sheets of paper.

Compared to Wei Changfeng where there are scripts with no missing words, only a few scenes are printed on these papers. If it were not for Qi Lean who had seen the complete script, he would certainly not be able to learn more from it.

He was half leaning on the bed, holding a few sheets of paper in his hand, and looking at his eyelids, he couldn’t lift it up. Qi Lean yawned and simply turned off the light and got into the quilt.

The bed was very soft and Qi Lean soon fell into a dream.

This sleep fell asleep three times in the sun, and Qi Lean, who had developed the habit of getting up early, slept into the sky until noon. When he opened his eyes, he was still confused for two or three seconds before he sat up.

Qi Lean yawned lazily, then scratched his head, and then took the phone.

There was an unfamiliar text message on the phone. Qi Lean opened it and completely awake.

“Mr. Qi, brother Wei asked me to bring you something. When are you free?”

It was ten o’clock when sending text messages, and it was more than eleven o’clock. Qi Le’an hurried back to the phone, and connected as soon as the bell rang.

“Hello, this is Qi Le’an.”

“Mr. Qi is good.” There was a light female voice over there, and Qi Lean was slightly surprised.

“Mr. Qi is free today? Brother Wei asked me to give you something as soon as possible.”

“Yes, today is free all day.” Qi Lean said quickly.

“Well, I will send the address to Mr. Qi’s mobile phone later.” The girl has always been polite, and Qi Le’an is a little embarrassed. After hanging up the phone for a while, I really received a text message.

Qi Lean glanced at it and found that it was a bookstore close to Guangyao.

After giving back to the girl, Qi Lean got out of bed and washed. After washing, she went downstairs and went to the cafeteria to eat a meal.

The soreness in his body had alleviated a lot, so he decided to walk on foot. When we reached the door of the bookstore, it was twenty minutes before two.

Qi Lean was bored waiting, and simply went into the bookstore to read a few books at will. After a few minutes, a girl in a pink coat came in.

The girl saw Qi Le’an at a glance, she smiled at him, and then waved the file bag in her hand.

Qi Le’an walked quickly and smiled and said, “Hello, this is Qi Le’an.”

“My name is Tong Tong.” The girl looked young and very cute. She gave Qi Lean the file bag and said, “I like you very much. Can you sign me?”

With that said, a Qi Le’an postcard was taken out of the bag.

The postcard is still in the shape of Qi Le’an wearing a white rabbit costume in “The Demon Record”, which looks a bit unbearable. Qi Le’an didn’t expect this to be his own fan. He was at a loss for a while and took the postcard in a hurry. Then he found that he didn’t have a pen.

Qi Le’an: “…”

Tong Tong’s eyes all smiled and said, “You are more adorable than the ones on TV.”

Qi Lean was born with a sense of shame towards women. He could not help but blush, and Tong Tong looked at Qi Lean like he found a new continent. Qi Lean quickly borrowed a pen from the cash register and signed it on the postcard.

Tong Tong took the postcard and was very happy, she said to Qi Lean: “Come on idols! Good luck to you!”

Qi Lean was indescribably happy, he said: “Thank you.”

Tong Tong blinked.

Qi Le’an originally thought that Wei Changfeng would let someone like his assistant hand over the script to himself. He didn’t expect that the person would be a little girl. What’s more, the little girl was a fan. What to say.

After returning to the company, Qi Lean immediately sent a text message to Wei Changfeng, saying that he got the script. Wei Changfeng may have been busy, and only after a long time did he return a smiley face.

The script is the one that Qi Lean saw in Dongfeng’s private room that day, with Wei Changfeng’s label on the character Axing. After Qi Lean looked over, he found that there were a lot of Wei Changfeng’s notes on the role of “cousin”,

A rough script made from A4 printing paper, Qi Lean read it word by word like a love letter, laughing while reading it. If someone saw it, they would only feel that this person had lost heart.

Time soon came the next day, Brother Chen called early and called Qi Lean to get up. The styling studio opens at 10 o’clock every day and closes at 4 o’clock. You need to make an appointment in advance. If you are late, you will control what Uranus superstar is.

Brother Chen still drove the company’s car, he looked at Qi Lean from head to toe, and then said: “Go.”

Qi Le’an was embarrassed to be looked at by him, and got into the car with his mouth closed.

Brother Chen was turning the steering wheel, and said once, “Have you read all the information?”

Qi Lean quickly said: “Look.”

Brother Chen nodded and stopped talking.

Qi Le’an was not good at communication when the car was quiet. Other people did not take the initiative to speak, and he did not know what to say.

Not to mention Brother Chen’s indifferent attitude towards him, he doesn’t even know what his full name is, and it’s even harder to speak.

The car stopped and stopped, and finally stopped downstairs in a private modeling room. Chen Geshu knew the road and parked the car, then led Qi Lean in. La La La, do you think it’s usually better to change text?