Hard To Say Goodbye

It seemed that it was because he was recuperated by Nora in the hospital, Murphy's body was much better than before. He had endless strength all day long, and he didn't know how to feel tired. When he was discharged from the hospital, he stayed in the studio for a few days, making up the scenes he had been sick before.

To the director's surprise, the new play was completed several days in advance.

Seeing that Murphy has recovered so well, Nora was gratified.

He was so serious in the shooting, and has been appreciated by the director and recognized by the sponsor. Now he only needed to follow the lead.

The name of the new play was "Sigh! Our Youth."

No one expected that the release of the new play would set a record for the first time at the box office. It was unprecedented applauding. With the help of the new play, Murphy and Emily became famous overnight.

In particular, Murphy had become the idol of thousands of girls overnight.

It was a suspense that how many times his status has increased all of a sudden. Ryan was delighted secretly. He wanted to make Murphy a top star in the field of shadow vision with all his strength.

All kinds of directors' calls, scriptwriter's e-mails, sponsor's invitation, artist's worship and fans' craziness made Ryan feel unprecedentedly pride and pride.

Nora was extremely busy from morning to night. Sometimes she had to work overtime and felt so sleepy.

She received e-mails and fans' calls every day. She had to answer them patiently, and her head was about to explode.

However, even if she was so busy every day, she would clean the office and make coffee for Murphy without sugar continually.

It became a part of her life.

Now, Murphy had to wear sunglasses when he went out. He was self-willed and never allowed bodyguards to follow him, except Ryan or Nora.

"This afternoon, Mr. Zhao from Dahongmen in Beijing asked you out for tea. I've helped you cancel everything else. This is the arrangement of Ryan." after saying that, Nora went out to prepare. She was going to prepare the clothes and shoes for Murphy in the afternoon.

It was not easy to be an assistant. She had to consider everything carefully and not to miss anything.

The scriptwriter that Murphy went to see this time was known to both Ryan and he before. When he was a minor supporting role, it was very difficult for him to play a role in his play. 'This time, Mr. Zhao invited me. He didn't mean to drink!'

Alas!

This was a society of power. How could a few ordinary people change it.

Entering a private room, Mr. Zhao had a fat face and he forced a disgusting smile on his face, which made Nora sick.

As soon as Murphy and the others sat down, they greeted each other briefly. Mr. Zhao couldn't wait to get to the point.

Mr. Zhao took out a thick stack of manuscript and handed it to Murphy flatteringly. His mouth was full of yellow teeth, which made people feel extremely uncomfortable.

"Please take a look at it for the time being and give me more valuable advice so that I can correct it." He smiled.

Murphy said sarcastically, "Mr. Zhao, you don't remember. Your manuscript was worth your weight in gold. How could I have any objection?"

Embarrassed, the scriptwriter bowed his head and said in a low voice, "Brother Murphy, you don't know that time has changed!"

Fortune knocks once at least at every man's gate. No one knew what would happen tomorrow. So pray for yourself!

In fact, Murphy didn't mean to embarrass Mr. Zhao. He really couldn't bear the moment when Mr. Zhao humiliated him. Mr. Zhao said that he was too high-minded to make a big deal.

Over the years, Murphy has been working hard to improve himself to the best. No one could understand how much he has suffered.

Later, a group of new blood surged out, and the popularity of Mr. Zhao's work declined sharply. No one used his script to act, and he was also in trouble everywhere.

Therefore, Mr. Zhao gave up and found Murphy, hoping to make a comeback through his power. He also believed in his own ability.

The imagination was beautiful, but the reality was cruel.

When you do something wrong, but you correct it immediately. Maybe you will be forgiven.

But you have made mistakes for so many years. It may not be too late to correct your mistakes when you find that others are good for you.

Ryan didn't say a word for a long time. He knew that there was also a fragile side of Murphy's heart. Maybe it was a good thing to make him cooperate with Mr. Zhao. At the same time, Ryan also believed in the ability of Mr. Zhao.

Seeing that Murphy wasn't as angry as before, Ryan said, "The past is the past. It's all gone. We will cooperate in the future if there is a chance."

Hearing Ryan's words, Mr. Zhao felt a little hopeful. Yes, everyone made mistakes before! Just give him a chance.

Murphy didn't argue a point to death. It was not a big deal that the scriptwriter was not willing to give his manuscript to a small potato.

Now that Mr. Zhao knew he was wrong, there was no need to hold on. Making things difficult for others and making himself unhappy.

After their discussion, Nora had something to deal with and went home first.

After the meal, Mr. Zhao suggested to relax. Ryan responded, "It's rare that you are in such a high mood today. I have to sacrifice my life to accompany a gentleman."

The three drove to a fitness club.

Scriptwriter Zhao was a member of this club. It was hard to tell that he was fat all over his body. He was a member unexpectedly. Such a person walked out of the club and even said the words "fitness club". This was truly the biggest fitness club in Beijing. It had all kinds of fitness equipment, excellent service and excellent workmanship.

The scriptwriter Zhao invited two of them to have a whole body massage. It had been a long time since he relaxed like this. He felt very comfortable and almost fell asleep.

"The foot massage here is also first-class." The beauty recommended.

They came here to spend money. The higher the consumption was, the more commission the beauties would get. What they earned was the money of these people.

The scriptwriter looked at the two and said, "try the foot massage here later. You will definitely have a different feeling."

"Scriptwriter Zhao has a wide range of hobbies," said Jeremy expressionlessly

She didn't know whether it was a joke or a satire. Just take it as a joke!

Anyway, he had a good harvest in today's appointment with scriptwriter Zhao. From now on, all his good manuscripts had to be checked by the company.

The night wind blew, and it was cold. Holding his arms, Murphy looked at the night view outside the window. Thinking of being alone in Beijing, he inevitably felt desolate sometimes.

He was deep in thought. For his dream of being a star and his foothold in the entertainment circle, it was nothing at all. All difficulties would be gone.

Life would be better and better. What kind of tomorrow would he have.☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐