Great At Acting, Now I’m Reborn

Zhou Yuhe struggled to carry two heavy woven bags and threw them at the door like garbage. Then he turned back to the sofa to breathe.

Wait for the God to slow down, just turn on the charged mobile phone, log on the microblog to have a look at their home page.

Of the 680000 fans, 80% of them were just starting out, and the company threw resources on him. The growth of fans in recent months is pitiful. On the other hand, the number of comments and forwarding of the previous microblog was 564 and 92, respectively. The number of online celebrities, together with the number of fans, was better than him.

Zhou Yuhe sighed and then read the microblog he had sent in the past. The feeling of being separated from the world made him fall into a trance again.

After reading it, he deleted some microblogs that were obviously inconsistent with his current personality, so as not to send another microblog in the future, which would make people feel like a sudden change of people.

Zhou Yuhe has deleted his microblog for nearly half a year, and is going to delete it. After thinking about it, he did not continue.

Forget it. For now.

He looked at the traces of the past with nostalgia.

Not only did he send his own microblog, Zhou Yuhe also couldn't help looking through the dark history of his old friends more than 20 years ago. He went around the microblog inside and outside, and sat for more than three hours holding his mobile phone.

What pulled him out of the state of reminiscence was a hot search that suddenly came up.

Cao Qiyue plagiarized the three words "Cao July" into his eyes without warning.

It's like a huge stone suddenly falling into the calm heart lake and making waves.

Zhou Yuhe stood up from the sofa, quickly cut out the micro blog, opened the mobile phone address book, looked at the three words "Cao July", and dialed it without thinking about it.

Dudu Dudu

The slow and steady tone, rather than the cold "the number you dialed has been turned off", made Zhou Yuhe shiver and his eyes gradually red.

Singer Cao July is his most important female friend in his previous life, and also the only girlfriend he has ever met. After finding out that both sides were not straight, so they parted peacefully, they had been excellent friends. After he left home, Cao July became his only family member.

The only family member, however, committed suicide by cutting his wrist more than a decade ago.

The cause of death was the plagiarism.

From rebirth to now, Zhou Yuhe has not cried for a whole day, but at this moment, tears burst out of his eyes.

It's great that you're alive

It's great to be able to be reborn!

Zhou Yuhe has never been so grateful for his rebirth as he is now. He is grateful to God for giving him the opportunity to save her life.

As soon as the phone was cut off, he dialed back again until he came back and forth seven or eight times to make sure that the other party's mobile phone number could be reached. He shook his hands, wiped away the tears on the mobile phone screen with his sleeve, and left a message to Cao July on wechat and SMS respectively.

Although I don't know why she didn't answer the phone, as long as she turned on her mobile phone, she would give him a message.

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as soon as Zeng ang, who was drunk, entered the door, he saw Zhou Yuhe lying on the sofa crying into tears. He was stunned.

He thought of the luggage that was suspected to have been packed outside the door, and saw Zhou Yuhe like this. He immediately firmly believed that the boy still had feelings for himself, and wanted to encourage him to stay by running away from home.

So he was even more daring by the strength of wine. He did not feel uncomfortable at all and sat beside Zhou Yuhe, holding his thin waist and mumbling Zhou Yuhe's name.

"Yuhe, Yuhe, Yuhe..."

Also do not say what redundant words, just call a name, let a person daydream.

Zeng ang thought clearly when he was drinking outside. Although Zhou Yuhe robbed him of Xu Chang, he couldn't live without him now. So he went back to make him think that he still had affection for him, and he would leave the next day. This guy must hate him

Zeng ang, who has been tried and tested repeatedly, seems to have grown on Zhou Yuhe. With his extremely low and hoarse voice after being drunk, he called Zhou Yuhe's name tenderly and affectionately.

Zhou Yu and as early as the moment the other party entered the door, they were fully awake from the good news that Cao July was still alive. His eyes were very cold, like a knife like arrow shot at Zeng Ang's body. It's a pity that Zeng ang didn't pay attention to it when he was drunk. He was deeply immersed in his prepared script.

Until -

"roll." Zhou Yuhe looked gloomy.

Zeng ang was stunned for a moment, then pretended not to hear, and continued to rub Zhou Yuhe with his face.

Zhou Yuhe seized his back collar in disgust, lifted the guy's neck and head together, and said to his red cheek the words he had held for 20 years, but Zhou Yuhe 20 years ago couldn't say anything.

"Take the garbage at the door and get out of here!"

Zeng ang was stunned severely, even his tone of voice was normal.

"The door, the luggage outside is mine?"Zhou Yuhe stood up and sneered at the sofa? Is it my own? You've done so many things that I'm sorry for me, and I've packed up my apartment for you to live in. I'm sick

Zeng Ang's wine woke up most of the time. He looked up at the cold looking teenager in disbelief and yelled: "fart! You don't have the right to drive me out! This is our apartment. You can't make such a decision without authorization! "

Zhou Yu and frowned: "you lost your memory, didn't you? That apartment is too small for you. I took you out to live two months ago. Now, this is the house that Zhou Yu and I rent at my own expense. If I drive you out, I have to get the approval of the company. "

When he said this, Zeng ang remembered that there was such a thing.

Zeng anghe is advantaged. After less than three months of training, he was picked out by the director. Zhou Yuhe, who made his debut, has practiced as an intern of the company for seven or eight years. At that time, the company originally planned to put him into the idol group. However, it is not uncommon for the entertainment industry to parachute and bring money into the group. If not, he would have been squeezed out of the company if the positioning was repeated The senior management is going to focus on the development of the actor department. I'm afraid he has no chance to make a debut.

The fame and attention accumulated in this year gradually made him forget -

he still has not paid off the huge debts he owed to the company during his internship!

Without Zhou Yuhe, although he can't sleep on the street, it's absolutely impossible for him to return to his present living standard!

In this relationship, Zeng ang, who has been used to being unafraid, is now clearly aware of the so-called dominant power between himself and Zhou Yuhe, the so-called "do what he wants", and even what he has got now is all because of the love of this young man whom he dislikes to the utmost.

Once he is lost, let alone his present life, even in the future, those resources belonging to Zhou Yuhe will never fall into his own hands. He has to rely on his own skills to make a living in the performing arts circle? How could, how could

Tears of remorse continued to fall from his cheek. Taking advantage of the strength of wine, he shamelessly picked up the leg of his trousers and cried bitterly: "Yuhe, Yuhe, it's you who misunderstood me. I didn't do anything sorry for you. You must not leave me..."

Before he could speak, a box of small things hit him in the face.

Zeng followed the rolling route of the thing, reached out to catch it in his abdomen. He picked it up and saw that it was a box of half used safety and security sets.

Zeng Ang's face turned white.

Zhou Yuhe's voice was like a deep lake in the middle of winter, "what else do you have to say? You know, I can't use it. "

The evidence is so strong that Zeng ang can't say anything to defend himself. He just hugged Zhou Yuhe's waist with his snot and tears. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. I'll definitely cut off contact with her when I go back and live a good life with you..."

Live a good life In that case, he believed it 20 years ago. What's the result?

"…… Zeng ang, I advise you to be more sensible. Hand in the key and go away by yourself. Otherwise Don't blame me for beating you Zhou Yuhe pushed Zeng ang down from his body and stepped on Zeng Ang's chest.

That foot almost didn't make Zeng Ang's throat sweet, and I don't know whether it was jiuzhuang's counsellor. In such a dangerous situation, he didn't run immediately. Instead, he hugged Zhou Yuhe's foot and refused to give up.

"You really think I dare not hit you, do you..." Zhou Yuhe dragged Zeng ang out and threw it on the floor of the living room. Seeing that he was still in a daze and unwilling to let go, Zhou Yuhe dared to say something that he loved him. Zhou Yuhe, who was not warm and weak, hit Zeng Ang's abdomen with one fist angrily, and then punched him again and again in his hiding place covered by clothes.

He tolerated this evil spirit for 20 years. He imagined that he would have the opportunity to vent his anger. But at that time, they were all famous artists. Not to mention the scene of meeting alone and being defenseless, he even had to consider three points in his ordinary speech, so as not to let the media scribble.

And today! Zhou Yuhe's fists let out all the past. Zeng Ang's groans and groans on the ground, his embarrassed appearance and his trembling voice of begging for mercy are so comfortable! What a joy!

What a!

Zhou Yuhe's eyes suddenly became moist, and his eyes were blurred by tears. He even curled up under his fists and moaned and groaned. The man who had no strength to fight back changed from Zeng ang to his own face.

Zhou Yuhe was stunned.

The movement of the hand then stopped.

There is a moment of stagnation in time.

Then --

"Yuhe..." Zeng ang wailed, Zeng ang was embarrassed and pitifully shed tears. He didn't know what happened. In the dark, he only felt that the things in his pocket had been taken out. He just realized what it was and struggled to snatch it. The next second, he was dragged by the back collar, and the whole person was directly thrown out of the door.

"Hiss -" Zeng ang covered his sore back and slowly stood up. However, he saw Zhou Yuhe standing motionless at the door. A line of tears ran down his cheek. There was no temperature in his eyes. It seemed that he was looking at him or looking at other people through him.There was a patter of sound in the dark outside the corridor window.

It's raining.

Zeng ang didn't know why his mood suddenly became so strange. In the past year, he quarreled with this young man for many times, but he never had this kind of illusion. It seemed that he would lose this person forever. It was as if there was a pair of muddy hands holding himself in the abyss, sinking and sinking continuously

He cried, too.

If the previous tears, is the scene of mischief, then this moment, Zeng ang is really sad, he really know wrong.

The body is very painful, but the heart is more painful

He just wanted to say something and do something, but the boy's voice was faster, but the action was faster. At the same time, the metal door was slammed shut.

He said -

"goodbye, Zeng ang."