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Chapter 60

Song Mingyuan sighed softly, glanced back at Gao Xingcheng, and continued, "What audition, I won't go!"

Gao Xingcheng looked at his back. He didn't walk too far, which meant that he wasn't completely carrying his phone behind his back, so he simply listened carefully with his ears sideways.

"I didn't contact you before, but now I help you? I have to record "Let's Exercise Together"!"

"Huh? Can the company help me connect with such a good resource?"

"I'll think it over."

Song Mingyuan was talking, and then looked back at Gao Xingcheng, as if he was making a difficult choice between his boyfriend and his work. He didn't know what Xiaomu said on the phone again, and he didn't speak for a long time.

After about a minute or so, he seemed to have made up his mind, and continued: "That's fine, then I'll go and have a look."

Gao Xingcheng probably analyzed the content of the phone call from Song Mingyuan's few words. It was probably that Xinghuo Culture had arranged a new job for Song Mingyuan, and after weighing it up, he decided to go and have a look.

Song Mingyuan hung up the phone, exhaled softly again, turned his back to Gao Xingcheng and adjusted his smile and state before turning around and returning to him.

He hooked the corners of his lips, as if he couldn't suppress the joy in his heart, his steps became brisk, he tiptoed slightly, and touched Gao Xingcheng's head: "What should I do? I have a new work arrangement, and I can't accompany our little one Billion is going to record the ninth episode."

Although what Song Mingyuan said was similar to Gao Xingcheng's analysis just now, he still felt a little skeptical. He just beat up Zhao Fan yesterday. Would Spark Culture be so kind as to help Song Mingyuan arrange work?

"What job?"

Song Mingyuan pursed his raised lips, as if deliberately showing off, paused for a moment, and then continued: "It's Director Zhou's TV series, auditioning for a male lead."

"Director Zhou?" Gao Xingcheng searched from his memory, as if he had heard that he was recruiting actors for a new drama recently. Although he was not the leading actor, his TV dramas had always had a good reputation and popularity, and he was indeed a very good actor. "That's pretty good."

"Yes!" Song Mingyuan seemed very satisfied with this job opportunity, and the corner of his mouth never let go, "But I have to leave soon, so I can't go to record with you."

Gao Xingcheng nodded, and took Song Mingyuan's hand. While there was still time, the two of them should find a place to eat quickly. He was still a little worried, always thinking that this matter would not be so simple: "Xinghuo..."

Song Mingyuan knew what he was going to say, and interrupted him before he finished speaking: "Xinghuo Culture has always been bullying and fearing hard, now I don't have to look for bamboo horses anymore, and you just got rid of Zhao Fan, which means I'm already tough." Wake up! Of course they dare not treat me casually anymore!"

Gao Xingcheng was stunned, and turned to look at the other party. Song Mingyuan looked calm, and was even a little complacent about his interpretation. The two of them were already in a relationship, and the other party would never lie to him about such an important matter.

Moreover, it is true that the Xinghuo culture bullies the soft and fears the strong. After all, Song Mingyuan is a popular niche. Since it is a matter of making money, Xinghuo should not be too hard on it.

After Gao Xingcheng thought about it, he finally felt relieved, and he also wanted to joke with his boyfriend: "What did you just say?"

Song Mingyuan frowned slightly: "I said, of course they dare not treat me casually anymore!"

"One more sentence."

Song Mingyuan thought that Gao Xingcheng really didn't hear clearly, so he tilted his head and thought for two seconds: "Ah! I said I'm hardened now!"

Gao Xingcheng suppressed his smile, and continued to ask solemnly: "Really? I don't believe it."

"You don't believe it? There's no reason why you don't believe it. I just..." Song Mingyuan finally realized what he had said just now, and shut his mouth urgently. Fortunately, he still wanted to explain it to him seriously.

Ah!This is the man!

Song Mingyuan rolled Gao Xingcheng's eyes, and squeezed him hard with the hands that were holding each other, but he caught the language gap.

The two of them dare not go to the center of Dicheng City. After all, many young people choose to go out to eat during the holidays. Even though the two of them have prepared hats and sunglasses, their height and figure alone are enough to attract the attention of passers-by, so they have no choice but to eat casually. Find a small restaurant to eat.

Gao Xingcheng had already reserved a room, but since Song Mingyuan was leaving tonight, he also left Dicheng directly and went to the recording location to meet Yaoyao in advance.

The corners of Song Mingyuan's lips were raised until the moment he stepped into the train, and then he finally let it go, and his expression immediately became serious.

Xiaomu's phone call was agreed by the two of them in advance, and even the content of the call was sent to him by Song Mingyuan in advance.

The two agreed that if Xiaomu received news that the company was going to suspend his work, he would call him. If the company didn't act, he didn't have to call.

When Xiaomu called, it meant that the company still decided to threaten him with Xuezang. There was no audition for Director Zhou's TV series. These were all preparations he had made in advance to reassure Gao Xingcheng. It was impossible for him to let his boyfriend , getting involved in this messy struggle of his own.

Fortunately, he is a good actor, even if Gao Xingcheng became suspicious, he let him fool him.

Song Mingyuan put his hat on his face and leaned his head on the back of the chair. He had nothing to talk about with Xinghuo Culture. He could guess what the company's request was, and it was absolutely impossible for him to agree.

Even if he returns to City A, he has nothing to talk about, so he will get off at the next stop and stay at home for a few days, just to take advantage of these few days to think about his future life.

At the beginning, in order to find Xiaoyi, he only entered the entertainment circle without making any plans for his future. Now he can take this opportunity to think about whether he likes this job or not.

When Song Mingyuan arrived home, Song's father and Song's mother were already asleep. He kept his voice to the lowest level, and he didn't even dare to wash up, so he got into his room.

He was lying on the bed, a little bit because he hadn't slept here for a long time. He didn't fall asleep after tossing and turning for half an hour. He simply put on his headphones and watched all kinds of variety shows and movies since his debut.

Song's father and Song's mother got up early the next day, only to find that their son had returned at some time. At first they thought it was a thief who came in, so they slept directly on his bed. They almost gave Song Mingyuan a fat beating with a broom and mop .

Song Mingyuan slept until noon, and finally woke up in a daze when the food was ready.Today this table is full of his favorite dishes, and before he was even fully awake, he wandered to the table following the smell, picked up a piece of soft fried shrimp, and put it in his mouth.

"Go wash up first!" Song's mother glanced at her disheveled son in disgust. Who would have thought that a big star who was glamorous outside would look like this now?Obviously a child who hasn't grown up yet.

Song's mother shook her head, pushed the shrimp towards her son, and even knocked on Song's father who wanted to move the chopsticks in advance.

Song Mingyuan hadn't eaten at home for a long time, and last time he came back in a hurry, took the plastic ring and left.His parents are both good at cooking, and the aroma of the food made his stomach growl. Before he had time to explain why he came back, he ate the food in big mouthfuls.

Song's father and Song's mother didn't ask too much, until the family of three had almost eaten, and Song's mother slowly said: "Xiaoqian, is the company bullying you again?"

Song Mingyuan ate his chopsticks, and the ribs almost fell on the dining table. He quickly shook his head: "No, it's pretty good."

Song's mother and Song's father looked at each other, and continued: "We have news about Xiaoyi."

Song Mingyuan raised his head in surprise. He had kept the secret from Gao Xingcheng for so long, and he was waiting for the Spring Festival to arrange a meeting between the two families. There was still a month or so, so they wouldn't find out by themselves, would they?

"A few days ago, I received news from my previous work unit." Dad Song patted his son's shoulder lightly, as if to reassure him, "It said that we found a letter from your godfather, and we contacted that address, but they have moved again."

"But we finally have a clue, and it will be much easier to find it this way. We plan to go to City A during the Chinese New Year." Song Ma took up the topic and said softly, "So you don't have to compromise to find Xiaoyi. Let's If you don't become an actor, you don't have to suffer from these useless attitudes!"

Holding the chopsticks, Song Mingyuan stared blankly at his parents. His eyes were a little hot. At this moment, he was like a child who fell down and was picked up by an elder. Because of this concern, he became extremely wronged.

He quickly lowered his head, pretended to be nonchalant and took two mouthfuls of rice, then raised his head again with a smile: "Of course I can find them, but I have no intention of quitting the entertainment industry."

His parents didn't seem to expect him to say this, and they were a little surprised and surprised: "Didn't you want to work in finance when you were young?"

Song Mingyuan nodded, then shook his head again: "It all happened when I was a child, people always change!"

Before last night, he really didn't know what he wanted to do, but when he returned home yesterday, he watched the New Year's Eve party from "I want to be a group" until the day before yesterday. These videos were officially released by the platform, and some fans carefully prepared them for him. Clipped.

After watching it this night, he found that no matter when he was performing at the time or watching it now, he would be very excited because of his wonderful performance, and he would also feel satisfied because he tried his best to interpret a role.

All these can already show that he still loves acting career very much. He hopes to bring happiness to the audience through his stage performances, and he is also looking forward to playing different roles in different film and television works to experience all kinds of life.

So he had already thought about it this morning. He would not give up this job just because of the mistreatment of him by Spark Culture. He wanted to fight for reasonable treatment for himself without compromising.

Thinking about this clearly and expressing his thoughts made Song Mingyuan feel a lot more relaxed. He looked up at his parents' faces. Although they were a little surprised, it was not unacceptable. After all, they could also treat work from their own sons. In terms of enthusiasm, I feel his love for the profession of artist.

"That..." Song Mingyuan suddenly felt that today is a confession, and these things should be settled together, so he said without thinking, "I have a boyfriend!"

"What?" The power of this sentence was much greater than what he said before, Song Ma directly slapped the chopsticks on the dining table, her eyes widened in disbelief, and her voice raised a lot, "You have a boyfriend? What does he do? How old is he? How did you meet? How long have you been together?"

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The author has something to say:

Song Ma: I want to see who dares to abduct my son!

Song Mingyuan: The mouth is faster than the brain, is there any help?

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Special thanks to the little cute "rejecting Lin Zhi 1010 times" and the nutrient solution irrigated by "sososoft", eh~