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Chapter XXII

"You said before that Bai Yu accidentally drank the water that you planned to give Song Shilin. Now, can you tell me why you did it? "

Mo Anyu stood up, picked up a brand-new cup, poured the red wine, and waved it in his hand.

Qi Yan's back immediately became wet.

"You nearly fooled me earlier. However, it's not too late to react now. " Mo Anyu's tone was cold, "Who allowed you to move on your own?"

Qi Yan subconsciously retorted, "I can't wait any longer. As long as I think about the fact that Bai Yu is also in Hua City, I can't really put my finger on it … Mo Anyu, you are also responsible for this matter, now that something has happened, none of us can shirk our responsibility! "

Mo Anyu stood up, looked straight into Qi Yan's eyes, and said word by word, "I'll give you one more chance, immediately take Song Shilin away from him, don't say that it won't do!"

Leaving aside the fact that Song Shilin's attitude toward him was constantly changing between cold and hot, even more than ten years ago, before he had left Song Shilin's side, the other party would definitely not listen to his every word.

"Then in this world, there will no longer be an idol Giant Star Qi Yan. There will only be a lowly and dusty Qi Yan." Mo Anyu threatened.

Qi Yan turned around and his expression of unease and fear faded. With his back facing Mo Anyu, he slowly revealed a victorious smile and coldly said: "After this matter is completed, our cooperative relationship will be completely broken."

Mo Anyu picked up his staff again and replied, "Of course you can."

Qi Yan left the room in big strides.

"Crash!" A ball went into the hole.

"Mom?" Song Shilin took out his phone and saw that the caller ID was Mother Song.

Mother Song asked in a deep voice, "Are you still with Bai Yu?"

"We broke up a long time ago." Song Shilin answered truthfully.

"Don't fool me!" "I've already heard from Little Yan that you never return home, and yet you want to buy a house next to Bai Yu's house. You dare to say that you didn't get back together?"

Qi Yan? Song Shilin squinted his eyes.

"Bai Yu doesn't have a clean background. No matter who you play with, you can't mess with him!" "I have arranged a meal for you. The other party is the daughter of Uncle Han Shi Shi's family, so you must attend this time!"

"Mom, my company has something on, we can't leave." Song Shilin said indifferently.

Mother Song's attitude was tough, "Alright. You don't have to go, but you have to move away from Bai Yu's house! "

"No." Song Shilin subconsciously refused.

Mother Song sneered: "You still said you didn't break up with Bai Yu!"

Song Shilin did not continue to explain.

With that, the Mother Song did not listen to Song Shilin's explanation and directly ended the call.

Song Shilin frowned, his brows knitted into a small mountain. After a long while, he stretched out his hand and pressed it. His eyes were deep and profound as he pursed his lips, it was unknown what he was thinking about.

After Mother Song hung up the phone, she looked at Qi Yan who was beside her with a smile, and said in surprise: "Xiao Yan, why are you so pale, are you sick?"

Qi Yan anxiously stood up and was about to leave, he never thought that the Mother Song would actually sell him out, and directly tell Song Shilin that he was the informer.

"Auntie Song, I still have something to do. I'll be going back first. See you next time." Qi Yan stood up and said his goodbyes, his face pale white.

The Mother Song frowned in dissatisfaction and pulled Qi Yan along to give him some advice. In the end, her face was full of gratification as she praised Qi Yan for being sensible and told her that Bai Yu had come over to seduce her son just in time.

Qi Yan became more and more restless.

Only then did Mother Song wave her hand and let Qi Yan leave.

Qi Yan heaved a sigh of relief and walked out of the coffee shop. Just as he walked to the car park, before he could even open the car door, he was stopped by two bodyguards in plain clothes.

Qi Yan looked towards the direction the bodyguard pointed. With a flick of his hand, the key dropped to the ground.

Bai Yu sat in the resting room and read the script, there were three male star s in the room.

The four of them sat on one side and did not communicate with each other.

This was the audition venue for the ancient drama "Nine Heavens Calamity". The other three were the current popular students and were not familiar with each other. In addition, all of them had the same role in the audition, so other than introducing themselves when they first entered, they had never communicated with each other.

Bai Yu lifted his eyes, and quickly swept his gaze over the two of them. The two of them would often interact at the blog s, and when they attended the variety shows together, they would intentionally or unintentionally tell the fans that they were good brothers, good friends, and use this as an excuse to hype up.

But who would have thought that this pair of good friends, who couldn't be seen by their fans and couldn't be captured on camera, wouldn't even bother to communicate with each other for half an hour.

But Bai Yu could understand them. After all, in their line of work, if they wanted to make money, they had to have business value and talk fast. If there were no differences, who would ask them to act and speak for themselves?

Bai Yu added these words to the bottom of his heart, then lowered his eyes, put away his tablet, and closed his eyes to rest.

"Bada!" The door to the resting room was opened.

The female assistant stuck out her head and said carefully, "We're starting the audition. The director and producer are waiting next door."

The four of them stood up at the same time and walked toward the door.

"Nine Heavenly Tribulations" was a story about the deep love between master and disciple of the Taoist. The female lead was played by Little Flower Red, Chu Wenwen. The male lead was chosen from the four people, Bai Yu.

The director didn't have high requirements for the female lead, but the male lead was.

The male lead was the sect head of an immortal sect with a cold and refined temperament. Due to the cultivation technique, the seven emotions and six desires had long been removed, so there was no sadness nor joy in his bones.

Therefore, the male lead's emotions could only be controlled by his eyes, and couldn't show any other emotions on his face.

To be honest, this character was a test of the performer's skills.

Bai Yu had drawn third. Not bad, not bad, but it was very stressful.

The expression of the first person to draw it, Liu Yang, darkened. Very quickly, he began to quickly readjust his state of mind.

If they were to be the first to perform, then not only would they be praised and satisfied by the director, but they would also make the people behind them feel pressured, causing them to lose their normal standards.

Liu Yang looked at the girl in front of him with an indifferent expression, "I won't accept any disciples."

After the young lady spoke these words, Liu Yang's expression became even colder, "There is no need to say anymore, Zhu Ya will never take in a disciple."

After he finished speaking, Liu Yang swung his hand, as if he was that heavenly looking fairy gentleman in the bamboo forest. He said indifferently: "Go back, don't ever come back."

After a long while, Liu Yang retracted his cold expression and bowed in the direction of the director, producer and screenwriter.

The director scoffed, "The male lead, Zhu Ya, will not be angry, your acting is too excessive."

Liu Yang's face darkened, but after considering the other party's identity, he did not dare say more, and sat by the side with a furious expression.

The second male star looked rather sunny and smiled brilliantly, but his acting skills were also pretty good after entering a meditative state. However, the director's comments were still not satisfactory.

Bai Yu felt a bit of pressure.

He had taken a fancy to two characters in the script. One of them was the crippled crown prince, and that was it. If he was still not chosen, then forget about his disappointment, even if Lao Zhang was not selected, he had no way of explaining it to him.

Moreover, after the Young Marquis, he needed a better play to complete his transformation and make the audience remember him better.

And the man in charge of this play is the best chance of transformation at the moment.

Bai Yu took a deep breath and stood up.

Bai Yu's appearance gave him a huge advantage, and the refined and cold temperament he had after entering the theater allowed him to have a bit of a faintly discernable immortal appearance with a raise of his hands.

He stood with his hands behind his back, his expression indifferent, the depths of his eyes cold, as if nothing could cause this otherworldly fairy gentleman to care.

"I will not accept a disciple, there is no need for you to say anything." Bai Yu turned his head slightly, his black hair fluttering in the wind in front of his eyes.

"Go back, don't come back."

With a light tap of his finger, thousands of bamboo leaves were all lifted up, forming a vortex. Looking from afar, it was extremely terrifying.

Outside the bamboo forest, the agile young girl's face was covered in tears as she left, leaving behind only a glimpse of her beautiful figure.

The screenwriter looked at Bai Yu without blinking, his fingers unconsciously grabbing onto the corner of his clothes.

The director's critical eyes were finally satisfied, but he was in no hurry to make a decision. He said, "Very good, very good. "Next."

Bai Yu returned to his seat and recovered his composure not long later, and waited to see the performance of the fourth male star.

His condition was bad, and his acting naturally could not reach his peak. After the performance of the fourth male star, the director's expression, which had finally calmed down with great difficulty, instantly turned cold. He snorted and said: "Alright, let's do it this way."

The director, the screenwriter, and the producer got up and went to the cubicle.

The four of them were the only ones left in the audition.

Not long later, the producer came out with a gentle look on his face, "Thank you for your hard work. Let's call it a day." "Everyone, go back first. After the results are confirmed, we will inform everyone."

After saying this, the producer was probably really busy. He hurriedly said a few words and was about to leave.

Bai Yu looked at his watch, stood up and took the lead to leave. He had already done what he could. What he needed to do next was to rely on his luck.

With his sharp eyes, Liu Yang caught up to him and said: "Brother Bai, it's still early. How about we go eat hotpot together tonight?"

Not good, Bai Yu rejected it from the bottom of his heart.

He had been restrained for two years and had finally managed to roll around the bed for an entire night. In the end, he had been able to live a night without any desires. To him, this was a disaster!

As a result, Bai Yu who was holding back his anger this morning realized that he had a small pimple on his forehead, and immediately became scared out of his wits.

Although he walked the path of strength acting, but this handsome face was also the key to making him flatter.

"I've been losing weight recently, so I might as well forget about it." Bai Yu took the mask that Xiao Zhang politely handed to him and put it on.

Liu Yang's passionate expression froze for a moment, and then he said: "Oh, if that's the case, then forget it." Although he said those words, Liu Yang was actually infuriated at the bottom of his heart that Bai Yu did not know how to appreciate favors.

Bai Yu didn't notice the awkwardness after Liu Yang was rejected. He carelessly fiddled with his phone for a while, then nodded and said: "I'll be going back first, I'll treat you to a meal next time when you're free."

raised his foot and walked towards the nanny cart that was stopped not far away.

Xiao Zhang glanced at Liu Yang, his eyes filled with questions and smiles.

Liu Yang snorted coldly. He did not dare make faces at Bai Yu, but there was no need for him to rush to curry favor with a mere assistant.

Xiao Zhang's expression stiffened, and left resentfully.

Bai Yu frowned, and received the phone from Xiao Zhang. When he saw the name that appeared on the list of people who did not receive his call, he fell silent.

After a while, Xiao Zhang realised that Bai Yu's forehead was covered in perspiration, he was suddenly curious about who called Bai Yu.