Chapter02.

A week ago.

After Zhuang Qin woke up, he found that he had returned to the age of nineteen. He was in a coma at the recording site of an outdoor variety show.

The incident happened suddenly, and the program team was afraid that the matter would be a big deal, so they refused to call an ambulance, so they sent him to the hospital and had a detailed examination, which was overworked.

Even so, this matter was still a big deal, and countless people criticized the TV program team for being inhumane! Then, fans clarified in the studio that they were overworked and later insulted the agency! They even formed a group to cause trouble!

In the end, his agent, Sister Wen, logged into his Weibo account and said that everything was fine. The company gave him a holiday and the farce was considered aborted.

When Zhuang Qin woke up, he thought he was dreaming at first. He indulged in the glorious time of that year and had too many regrets, so he always had similar dreams.

It was not a dream, but really going back seven years ago. The first thing I did was to call the director and reject the big production that was about to start in three months.

As a result, he had a very unhappy relationship with the company's senior management. Mr. Chen from Yuedong Media even spoke in the conference room to remove all his resources and let him fend for himself.

Lying on the bed, Zhuang Qin looked at the time in China. It was the morning. With the lights in the room that were not bright, he dialed in the phone on the script.

Director Guo might have just gotten up, yawned, and asked, "Who are you looking for?"

"I'll look for Director Guo Baozhen."

Director Guo woke up immediately: "I am, who are you?"

"I am Zhuang Qin, do you remember last year..."

"What? Zhuang Qin?!" Guo Baozhen immediately heard his voice, his head immediately woke up, and he was shocked, "Really, really?"

Zhuang Xiaoshi has been very popular recently, with top traffic. There is absolutely no shortage of news about him on TV. Turning on TV is his hot drama - he has become a hot search in the past two days because of something.

"It's really me, Director Guo, last year at the Film Academy, you gave me a script and said that there is a character that must be me. Do you still remember?" His tone was polite and humble.

"Ah... Remember!" Director Guo suppressed his excitement. He copied twenty or thirty scripts at that time and spent a lot of money. He looked for students with a good temperament and appearance in the film school. He sent it out for only half of it for a day. However, a student with no experience in filming called him. When he heard the film was paid 20,000 yuan, he immediately cursed and hung up the phone.

Director Guo was so surprised. The young and handsome man in the entertainment industry is the most popular! He actually called him!

"Teacher Zhuang, are you... interested in the role of Encore?"

"Yes." He went straight to the point. "I remember we had a few conversations at that time. I was indeed interested in this script and the role. I trust your directorial ability, so I wanted to take on this drama."

"Really?!" Guo Baozhen was overjoyed and was a little nervous. The drama... could not be sponsored by him. The only sponsor was a relative who opened a travel chain store. He sponsored 200,000 yuan and wanted to make some soy sauce in the drama and promote it to his company.

Zhuang Qin: "Really."

"It's true...it's true, Teacher Zhuang, thank you for your favor and me, but do you have any requirements for the pay...? I'm really..." He was powerless.

Zhuang Qin said there was no requirement. He knew that Director Guo was very miserable now. If he was at the level of popularity, he would not be able to offer a price after selling Guo Baozhen.

Guo Baozhen was quite suspicious and wanted to grit his teeth to add 100,000 yuan to him, but he felt it was too shabby and didn't know how to say it. If the agreement was agreed and the contract was signed, would Zhuang Qin throw his face into the coffee shop when he saw the 100,000 yuan pay?

Just as I was about to tell the story, Zhuang Qin said: "I have no requirements for pay. I have seen the movies you made and the report articles you wrote as a reporter before. It is very in-depth and I admire you very much. So no matter how much the pay is, I will give you sponsorship. Let's write this out on the contract. If you make a profit, you will just give me dividends."

"This, this..." Guo Baozhen didn't expect that he would make such a decision that sounded cheap, and he also knew himself so well that he knew what he had done before!

"What do you think?"

"No, no problem!" Guo Baozhen began to stutter excitedly, "When will we sign the contract?"

"I am still abroad. I will return to China after the New Year. Let's make an appointment to sign a contract."

Director Guo was very worried that this matter would be ruined. When Zhuang Qin turned around, what should he do if he didn't shoot? Can his agency agree? Is it a fool?

But no matter what, he couldn't say anything. He took out his wife's book and asked friends to sponsor this scene. He raised more than one million yuan, photography, art director, and some supporting roles, and he also found an old friend. If he was careful, he could barely shoot it.

——Of course, Zhuang Qin is not doing a loss-making business. No one remembers the icing on the cake. If you help me in time, you will remember it for a lifetime.

He watched interviews in later generations. Guo Baozhen, who had become a famous director at that time, encountered many difficulties when filming "Hidden Heart". Due to financial problems, he couldn't continue halfway through filming. He told reporters that when he was desperate, Li Mu gave him support and spent a lot of money to continue to let him complete the filming.

Guo Baozhen sighed: "We can't let him help in vain. The actors filmed this drama seriously, and I also directed it seriously. Later, the first thing I thought of in every drama was Li Mu. Of course, I have to pay him a salary this time, so I can't let him pay."

This actor has not many works, and he has filmed three of them in seven years, but each of them is a classic that can still be dug out and savored after decades.

It is rumored that he is a part-time actor and his main business is to inherit the family business and become the boss. Zhuang Qin has seen some reports of storm and knows that his background is unremarkable, and he dares not dig deep, for fear of causing trouble. Zhuang Qin even heard of a piece of information that a very popular famous actress was not aware of his hype when filming, and he stole him privately, and immediately withdrew the heroine's role and was hidden. He never showed up again.

In his previous life, Junior Brother Xiaodao wanted to invest in him and took him to a banquet. By chance, he saw Li Mu with stars lying on the moon in the crowd from afar.

He was like a snow-capped mountain, majestic and distant and white. The people around him were greeted with each other and sang and ate, and seemed to have nothing to do with him. He treated him coldly like a bystander and left early.

This person is so strange and out of place. He seems to look down on this circle at all and does not bother to integrate. Unlike the powerful and sensual and sensual people in the circle, he is obviously a person from another world - this is Zhuang Qin's deepest impression of him.

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The next morning, Zhuang Qin took his master and his wife to the hospital for a physical examination. The results of the physical examination will take a week to get it. He was worried about his wife's health and didn't want her to work. The wife didn't listen at all: "There is no place for me to sing operas, and there are no audiences to listen to operas. I have to let me do something, right?"

Zhuang Qin wanted her to return to China, but she thought that the medical conditions in the United States were better. If there was a problem, she would start treatment immediately. She didn't need to go around, so she gave up.

He insisted on following his master's wife to see the ski resort where she works to see if the environment is good, and whether it is hard or not. The master's wife said happily: "The ski resort is not very big, not famous, and the price is very expensive, but it is very luxurious. Then I will take you in, so I don't have any money. You have fun."

Xiaolian also went with him. I was afraid that Zhuang Qin would have an accident when he was playing with him.

Zhuang Qin bought a ticket and did not let his master's wife go through the back door. He and Xiao Lian used their passport to apply for a snow card, which was really expensive.

Xiao Lian glanced at the bill, and it hurt a little.

This is too expensive, the ticket is three or four times that of other ski resorts, and the deposit is even more outrageous!

The ski resort is very luxuriously built, next to it is a very private wild luxury resort hotel, leaning against a thin, icy deep blue river. Xiao Lian searched the price of the hotel and he had seen the world, but he couldn't help but sigh when he saw the price. No wonder there were so few people.

Only rich people come here for vacation and skiing.

"I didn't lie to you, this job is easy and not tired," said the teacher's wife.

Zhuang Qin was satisfied with the working environment, but he didn't want his master's wife to continue working. The master's wife also had her reasons: "When you stay at home, what do you ask me to do? You will get sick at home! I come out to work, and I can get to know people, learn English, and exercise, little bell, don't you?"

Zhuang Qin couldn't argue with her.

On the surface, the teacher's wife looked in good health, and no one expected that she would suddenly get sick.

"Brother Zhuang, do you know how to ski?"

"Can you get a little bit."

The two rented snow gear with snow cards and replaced it. Xiao Lian looked sad and said, "I don't know."

"I'm also a half-baked guy. I've played once before. It's okay, just don't be afraid of falling. The snow is so thick that falling will not kill anyone."

The two of them rented two sets of double boards and walked towards the ski resort. The ski resort was not big, there were not many snow paths. They were connected to a mountain range, and they went up the cable car and skied down.

There are also snow tracks for beginners below.

Zhuang Qin used his only experience to teach his assistant. Xiao Lian was so fallen that he simply sat down and rested.

When he went to buy a cup of coffee, the Zhuang Qin people disappeared without paying attention. Xiao Lian couldn't find anyone. He was panicked and immediately called him anxiously.

Zhuang Qin took off his gloves, unzipped the ski suit, took out his phone and answered: "Hey? I'm on the cable car."

"Cable car? Brother Zhuang, don't run around!"

"Don't run around, just wait for me below." The cable car slowly passed through the white snow-capped forest. Zhuang Qin put his phone back in his pocket and lay on the glass window to look down.

A rare skier slid down from above on the veneer. The cable car went up the mountain and down the mountain. Zhuang Qin dragged two heavy snowboards onto the soft snow and went down from another snow-capped road with no one.

The staff next to the magic carpet said that the intermediate snow track here is suitable for people who are a little better, and he dared not, so Zhuang Qin came over.

Perhaps because it had just snowed, the friction of the snow track was even greater, so Zhuang Qin couldn't control the snowboard. He had just taken off the snow glasses and there was fog. He couldn't see clearly, and his eyes were blurred.

He swooped down and wanted to brake, but he couldn't help but control the speed. The more he slipped, the faster he was. Zhuang Qin's heart was so excited that it was so fast that it hit someone hard. He was spinning and rolled in the snow with his hands three times. The snow on the surface of the snow path splashed, and snow fell into the gap in the scarf, and the coolness penetrated the bones.

He was gasping violently, and he was dizzy for several seconds. Before Zhuang Qin could come back to his senses, he blurted out a Chinese sorry and immediately followed "SoSorry".

With difficulty, he reached out and took off the blurry snow glasses. He saw a man pressing under him. Zhuang Qin could feel the other party's strong physique. The man was wearing a full set of equipment, a helmet, snow glass, and a face covered.

Zhuang Qin pieced together the words in his mind and said apologetically: "Sorry, I can't get up." He reached out to touch the phone in his pocket, "I'll ask my friend to come and help."

He wore heavy snowboards on both feet, and he slipped in the snow and tried hard to stand up. Now he pressed on others and couldn't use his strength, for fear of stepping on him.

His hands were touching there, causing the man below to frown.

"Chinese?" The man met his two clear black eyes, stretched his hand down, unbuttoned his snowboard, and pushed him away with his arm, his voice with a natural cold feeling, "You're welcome."

...Eh?

Chinese? Such a coincidence?

Before he could think about it, he was pushed around and the ski fell off. Zhuang Qin turned over and stood up, thinking about his voice. Why did this sexy bass sound a little familiar?
Chapter completed!