Ye Chuijin held the cake and walked to the empty alley.

It had just snowed, and the snow in the alley was half melted and dirty.

Ye Chuijin squatted on the ground.

She opened the cake box, inserted candles for her birthday cake, and then put on a happy birthday little crown.

No candles can be lit without matches.

She felt as though the candle had been lit, folded her hands and made three wishes.

After making the wish, Ye Chuijin breathed out gently, as if blowing out the flame on the candle.

Then she cut the cake and ate it slowly.

bitter.

After she returned to the company that day, she was pushed into the dressing room, letting the company's makeup artist put on her makeup like a puppet, and put on a set of big-name clothes that she didn't usually wear.

After the makeup came out, the agent looked at her face and pinched her arm fiercely.

"Who will I show you a face? Are you crying?"

Ye Chuijin looked at him dumbly, and after a long while he showed a bright smile.

The broker is satisfied.

By five o'clock in the afternoon, the agent left the company with several artists.

No one else in the group was there, only herself.

The agent was chattering around, telling her about the importance of dinner in the evening.

"Mr. Li is a big crocodile in the domestic entertainment industry. You are the blessing of three years of cultivation. Mr. Li can look at you! After you arrive, he will take care of Mr. Li. Have you heard? Mr. Li tells you to do whatever you want, and you will be The most famous idol in the country!"

He said a lot.

Ye Chuijin didn't hear a word.

She lowered her head in silence.

After arriving at the hotel, President Li's secretary had already been waiting. The agent greeted him with a smile on his face, and Ye Chuijin followed quietly like a puppet.

The banquet didn't start until seven o'clock, but the little celebrities who accompanied them would arrive at six o'clock.

The agent led them to a small room, and then went to Mr. Li's secretary to greet them.

A few people didn't speak, those who played with mobile phones, and those who made phone calls didn't seem to take this matter seriously.

Ye Chuijin looked at them blankly, found a corner and sat down.

She didn't know what she was thinking, she seemed to think a lot, but she didn't seem to think about anything.

Soon, it was seven o'clock.

A strange man opened the door and shouted, and they all stood up, with the brightest smile on their faces, and followed the man out the door.

Ye Chuijin was the last one.

She numbly followed the crowd, followed them through the corridor, to the door of the hotel's largest and most luxurious box, and then walked in.

After entering, everyone else consciously lined up, like goods waiting to be selected on the shelves of a shopping mall.

Ye Chuijin was at a loss, and after a while, he later realized that he wanted to stand aside.

But before she stood still, she heard an unfamiliar male voice impatiently: "Get out."

Ye Chuijin raised his head.

Sitting in the box are all predators from the domestic entertainment industry, who can make the entertainment industry shake three times by just carrying them out.

But these people were all smiles on their faces, looking at the strange young man who had just spoken.

The man sitting on the main seat frowned impatiently.

Mr. Wang smiled on the side: “Mr. Gu, these are the cleanest and best-looking ones in the entertainment industry. They are kept everywhere, you...”

"I said," the young man knocked on the table, his expression ugly: "Tell them out. Am I here to visit the kiln today?"

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