Early in the morning, the sun shines through the gaps in the curtains into the room.

A few crisp bird sounds came from the closed window, the air conditioner was turned on very low, and the person lying on the bed curled up in a quilt.

As if disturbed by the sunlight secretly falling on the bed, amidst the sound of birdsong, the person who hid himself in the quilt with only the top of his hair poked his head out.

He opened his eyes and sat up, staring blankly at the neatly organized room.

Chu Qiu remembered that he was probably on the plane rushing to Qi Tianrui's funeral, and that plane had an accident.

His memory still lingered in a strong sense of weightlessness and the passengers' panic screams.

It took Chu Qiu a long time to recover from the trance.

He shook his stinging head and looked at the room.

The room is not big, it is very tidy, and the sunlight leaks in through the gaps in the curtains, and it is warm.

This room is not too unfamiliar to Chu Qiu, but he is no longer familiar with it.

He should have completely left this place six years ago.

Chu Qiu lifted the quilt, and followed the memory in confusion and turned to the bathroom.

His face still reflected in the mirror, but unexpectedly, he became much younger.

Chu Qiu's eyes widened slightly, feeling a little flustered.

He picked up the charging mobile phone from the bedside table, glanced at the time displayed on it, and was shocked to find that the year had gone backwards by eight years.

The date is exactly the second day of his birthday.

The year has been subtracted for eight years, and the phone is not the new fruit he originally used.

Chu Qiu sat on the bed, pursing his lips slightly, feeling a little lost.

He lowered his head and turned on the phone, with a slight expectation, Baidu took a look at the calendar, and after seeing the time displayed on the calendar, he drooped his shoulders.

He began to look up the information, first searching for his own name.

There are very few related entries, but there is one of my own post, but the number of followers is only three or four hundred, and the number of posts is pitifully small.

Chu Qiu searched Qi Tianrui's news again.

Qi Tianrui's news is amazing, and the search engines are overwhelming, all of which are the news of the newly promoted actor Qi Tianrui's announcement.

But before Chu Qiu got on the plane this morning, he searched for Qi Tianrui's name, and it was all about his death in a car accident.

Chu Qiu turned the news unwillingly.

He remembered that when Qi Tianrui was asked why he died of shadows, his answer was: "It's too boring."

It's like a second disease.

However, the second foot of the second disease had a shadow, and the back foot took over the industry giant Fenghuang Entertainment.

It was also the company that Chu Qiu stayed with later.

The slender fingers stopped on the phone screen, and Chu Qiu's lips tightened as he watched the news that Qi Tianrui said "too boring".

These things are no different from memory, he probably really went back to eight years ago.

Chu Qiu put down the phone and rubbed his face with a hand.

At this time, he had few fans, did not enter Fenghuang Entertainment, and did not meet an agent who protects him or cubs.

If you knew something like this would happen, you shouldn't have rushed to Qi Tianrui's funeral in such a hurry.

But when he thought of Qi Tianrui's death, he came to the set to give him a birthday cake and confessed to him, Chu Qiu felt that Qi Tianrui's car accident might be his responsibility.

Because he rejected Qi Tianrui.

If he does not refuse Qi Tianrui, Qi Tianrui will not fly back to City B on the same day, he will not be frustrated to gang up with his friends to drink, he will not drink too much and go for a ride in the suburbs, and he will not rush out of the fence. , A tragedy of death in a car accident.

Chu Qiu felt that he was partly responsible for this matter.

So he was eager to attend the funeral-out of respect or gratitude, he said that he should go and see the benefactor who dug him into Fenghuang Entertainment.

Before Qi Tianrui turned into ashes, I saw him for the last time.

But accidents and rebirth were not within Chu Qiu's expectations.

Chu Qiu sat on the bed and chatted for a while, then slowly put the phone aside, looked around the room, and finally landed on the stack of scripts on the desk.

Chu Qiu walked over, looked at the title on the script, and searched it out from the depths of his memory with difficulty.

The male fifth of an idol drama has a very low sense of existence, but for him at that time, it was already the best resource.

Chu Qiu flipped through the script full of notes, while diligently sorting out what happened eight years ago.

His current owner is Angel Entertainment, a company that doesn't have much good industry reviews. It is keen to pimp and exchange its artists for resources.

Chu Qiu is an orphan, introverted and shy, shy, unable to speak a few words a day.

But in terms of looks, it's too good to say.

Chu Qiu's face cannot be said to be handsome, but it is not entirely appropriate to say that he is beautiful. He is very good-looking, indistinguishable from the male and female, and the facial features are very suitable for makeup. Which direction is the kind of stylist doing? It is a type that can completely go in which direction.

Chu Qiugang graduated from university less than a month when the business card was issued by the person from Angel Entertainment.

The helpless graduates have yet to find a subsistence job in a metropolis like City B. The olive branch of Angel Entertainment, a company that covers food and accommodation, is like a treasure for Chu Qiu.

Chu Qiu completely treats actors as an ordinary job, not much love, but also professional enough.

He tried hard to hide his shyness and shyness during working hours, tried to understand the script and characters, tried hard to recite the lines, and tried hard to prevent himself from showing the undesirable look under the camera.

Chu Qiu’s efforts were successful. Even though he might not speak a complete sentence all day in private, he could be a fully qualified actor even though he could not cope with certain sudden changes. In the case of hair, the reaction is always a few shots slower than others, but the flaws are not concealed.

Unfortunately, Chu Qiu's efforts were not recognized by his boss.

Angel Entertainment is more accustomed to taking crooked paths. In the words of Chu Qiu's first agent, it was called a "shortcut."

Chu Qiu was not ready to sell his body for work. He refused several requests from his agent to accompany others to eat.

The agent is not happy, so naturally he has the means to oppress his resources.

Chu Qiu was indifferent to this.

He is not good at socializing, has no friends, and rarely buys anything for himself. The only concern is the orphanage where he grew up.

The company didn’t give Chu Qiu resources, Chu Qiu obediently checked in at the company, took daily body and acting courses obediently, and then went back to the dormitory obediently, and took the dead wages if he had no opinion at all. It was not like a broker’s office. I gave in as I imagined, and I didn't even mention when I would be able to have an announcement.

The script that Chu Qiu is holding now is the first script he has obtained in the three months since he was deprived of resources.

Chu Qiu also knew that this script was a bait that his agent used to give him.

The flashing stage of the spotlight is easy to sink, and once the taste of being sought after is tasted, it is as difficult to get rid of like drugs.

Chu Qiu must admit this.

Because before he had so many fans who loved him, he never thought that he would like this job from the heart, and with a rare passion, he worked hard to reach the top.

But when Chu Qiu was in such a mood, he had already entered Fenghuang Entertainment.

Nine months have passed since Chu Qiu signed Angel Entertainment.

It is still one year and three months before Chu Qiu was poached by Fenghuang Entertainment.

Chu Qiu hesitated to try to go to Fenghuang Entertainment for an interview, and to advance the year and three months.

But he looked at the script with many marks in his hand, combined with the schedule marked on the phone, and finally put this idea aside.

Filming of the script in hand will start tomorrow.

Fenghuang Entertainment Office Building.

Just after handing over work, Qi Tianrui, who was tired and fell asleep in the rest room, sat up in a huff.

After a hectic search and search, Qi Tianrui stopped his movements suddenly, and turned around and rushed out of his office, against the blackness and bloodshot eyes under his eyes, and rushed into the general manager's room of the propaganda department downstairs.

Qi Tianrui grabbed the collar of Mr. Zhang Dali, his hairpin, former agent and current department manager, and slapped the table with excitement, saying hoarsely: "Dali! You now! Right now! Go to Angel Entertainment to dig a man called Chu The people of Qiu come back! If you can't dig it back, I'll post your 15-year-old bedwetting incident on the company bulletin board!"

Let the author explain, the thing is like this.

Mr. Qi, who had been in love with Waterloo before his death, was also reborn.

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