I’m a Director, I’m Not Bad

   Chapter 548 546. Roommate

  Because of Gulfstream's direct flight history, the plane needs to transit in Warsaw before arriving in Venice.

   Several people set off at 9 am, and it is estimated that the local time in Venice will be 6 or 7 pm.

  A total of about 15 hours of voyage.

  There are only six people on the plane.

  Three assistants plus Xu Xin and the others.

  The people from Xiying Studio were not with them.

  Traveling in the factory follows formal corporate reimbursement procedures.

  Private jets cannot be reimbursed.

  But everyone will arrive one after another today.

   Fortunately, Liu Yifei's English is fine, otherwise, based on the virtues of Xu Xin and Lin Xunxin who don't know a lot of big characters, they would have been squashed when they landed in Venice.

   After boarding the plane, Liu Yifei began to feel drowsy.

   I don’t know if I was so excited that I didn’t sleep well last night.

   Seeing this, Xu Xin simply asked her to go to the bedroom to rest.

   While he and Lin Gou took their laptops, they started to play stand-alone Red Alert in the local area network of the aircraft entertainment facility.

  At the beginning, the two tried to challenge the cold computer, but after being bulldozed the base three minutes into the game, the two became honest.

   It's easy to play in a regular manner.

   But Liu Yifei went back and forth, with some apprehension in his eyes:

   "Xu Xin."

"ah?"

   "My mother... called me just now and asked if it would be convenient for her to come over."

   "Aunt Liu?"

  Xu Xin was stunned for a moment, and asked:

   "Going to Venice?...Why didn't you say it earlier, the plane will wait for her."

   "I didn't let her go before."

  Liu Yifei said:

   "I'm afraid she will cause trouble, but she said just now that she really wants to come... After all, it's... the first time I can appear in a film festival of this level..."

"this…"

  Xu Xin was a little embarrassed.

  Liu Yifei thought he didn't want to bring his mother, so he was about to speak.

  But I heard Xu Xin say:

   "Then I'll make them turn around..."

"…ah?"

   Liu Yifei was dumbfounded.

  Ke quickly shook his head after reacting:

   "No, no, no. My mother is in Harbin now. If you agree, I will let her book the ticket directly. The ticket at noon will arrive early tomorrow morning."

   "Is this...suitable? This long-distance flight is quite a toss. I feel very sorry for letting Aunt Liu get drunk like this."

"…hey-hey."

  For some reason, Liu Yifei suddenly laughed.

   "Then... did I notify my mother? I will pick her up then."

   "Okay, anyway, we mainly go shopping during this time, and by the way, we will be interviewed by the domestic media through Venice to promote our movie. Come if you want to play."

"Um!"

  Liu Yifei responded, and quickly walked back to the bedroom with the phone in hand.

   "Tsk tsk."

   "Why this movement?"

   Hearing that Lin Gou's voice was not right, Xu Xin continued to manipulate his American soldiers to sit down on the bridge and asked.

  Lin Xingxin was also operating his French-made cannon, staring at the screen and saying:

   "You still know how to flirt with girls."

   "...Who? Me? Who did you flirt with?"

  Xu Xin was a little dazed.

   "Fuck! You didn't turn off the nuclear weapons!"

  Lin Juxin hadn't answered yet, and suddenly realized something was wrong.

  How come there is an electromagnetic storm after upgrading the technology...

  Xu Xin was also confused:

   "I shut it down... It's over, hurry up, start to improve technology! Otherwise, the nuclear bomb will come and we will both be finished!"

   This topic is over.

  …

   This little episode happened when the plane took off.

  The time for the plane to take off is 9:00.

  At 9 o'clock, the school entrance of Beiying was very busy.

   It’s another year’s registration season for new students. All major scouts and media are squatting at the door, waiting for the group of freshmen who are carrying luggage, sacks and barrels.

   Every year, the enrollment of freshmen from Beijing Film and Chinese Opera is a traffic signal for them.

  The topic of school flowers and school grass in Beijing Film Academy is an enduring hot topic.

  It is also the fastest channel for them to discover good seedlings.

  Freshmen, how foolish.

   Those who are a little hot-headed can just coax them over with a five-year or seven-year contract. When they graduate from college and find out that their company is no good, they can comfortably earn a termination fee at that time.

  The good name is: the price of fame.

  As for these children, after leaving their own companies, whether they enter the field to make screws to exercise at the grassroots level, or jump into the film and television industry by leaping into the sky... then it has nothing to do with them.

  So, the school season at Beijing Film Academy is really lively every year.

  Whether reporters or scouts are staring at these youthful faces, it is really a hunger.

  Jiang Lin is among them at the moment.

   And beside him stood Master Zhao Bin.

  A summer is coming to an end, Zhao Bin's face seems darker than before.

   I don’t know if it was fishing or running to school.

  At this moment, the eyes of the two of them were exactly the same on the faces of everyone walking towards the school gate.

  The parents of the child ignore it directly.

  The boy quickly scans his face, and the girl looks at his face and figure.

  The industry of scouting needs to be more discerning.

  As the ace scout of the Tang Dynasty, Zhao Bin's vision goes without saying.

  Jiang Lin is also not bad as an apprentice.

  Even though more and more people are coming here, they can tell from the crowd which children are worthy of training and which are not.

   At this time, Jiang Lin seemed to see a person, covered his mouth with the book in his hand, and whispered to Zhao Bin:

   "Master, look, the boy I value is here."

  Zhao Bin looked in the direction he pointed, and saw a clean-looking boy with short hair and bangs that were a little skewed.

   "Li Xian, height 185, weight 70KG. Born in 1991, I think this child is very good."

   "..."

  Hearing Jiang Lin's words, Zhao Bin didn't say a word.

   I just squinted my eyes and looked at the face with a tall head, a strong body, and a sunny face, and nodded slightly:

   "Well, it's not bad. Have you made contact?"

   "I got in touch, but I didn't reply much. I plan to make a good contact today."

   "...Well, let's deal with Gulinaza's matter first."

"OK."

  Jiang Lin responded.

   But Zhao Bin took a few steps back, came to the side and lit a cigarette by himself.

  Looking at those youthful faces, he sighed silently.

  Shi Shi... What can you do...

  Recalling the gossip he heard in the past two months, he felt a little helpless.

  Although I am very pleased that my apprentice's vision is a little bit green, and he is targeting an absolute potential stock...

   That girl named Gu Li Nazha is really nice.

   But the question is... If she is really signed, what should Shishi do?

  The company welcomes newcomers...it's too fast.

   His mouth was full of bitterness.

   And at this moment, suddenly, whether it was reporters or scouts on both sides, they suddenly became restless.

   A group of long guns and short cannons were raised, shooting fiercely in one direction.

   Even in order to fight for a better position, many people began to spread in all directions.

  At this time, Jiang Lin took the initiative to come to Zhao Bin:

   "Master, it's Yang Zi, Yang Zi is here."

"oh."

  Compared to the excitement of the others, the master and apprentice were extremely calm.

   Yes, Xiaoxue has grown up.

   was stylish, too.

   But the problem is that they have already signed with other companies. For scouts, girls who have signed with other companies are of no value.

  So, even though those media people are vying for positions, these two people are extremely calm:

   "Liu Xing hasn't come yet?"

   "No, but it should be soon. Zhang Yishan is not a person who likes to be late."

"Um…"

  Hearing Jiang Lin's words, Zhao Bin responded and said:

"When I get in touch with Nazha in a while, don't refuse all her requests, but put on her attitude. The little girl has to hold her. Her family conditions are average, and it is said that her father is still sick. Tell her we can Give a signing fee, and then draw more cakes."

"I understand."

  Jiang Lin responded.

   While the two of them were talking, Yang Zi, who was wearing a black and white plaid shirt and had this bun in his hair, was already blocked at the gate of the campus.

  After the two people from a distance saw it, Zhao Bin said:

   "It's still the same as when I was a child... Basically nothing has changed."

  In his eyes, Yang Zi's appearance is actually quite ordinary.

  Nevertheless...he is lucky.

  When a child star debuts, one work is half of a sitcom.

   And looking at Yang Zi's ability to chat and laugh with the media even when surrounded by people, one knows that even if she is younger, she is still a veteran in the entertainment industry.

  The two of them were feeling emotional.

  Suddenly, a black shadow came into view.

  Jiang Lin's eyes lit up immediately:

   "Master! Here we come!... Nazha!"

  He shouted loudly, instantly attracting the attention of many people.

   After all, his voice is not small.

  Even the people who took pictures around Yang Zi turned their heads.

  Then they saw Jiang Lin waving violently in his direction with a smile on his face.

  ?

   Who are you calling?

  Professional instinct makes them look around.

   Then... a pretty shadow came into view.

   Whoo!

Beauty!

  A serious beauty.

  The brown hairband covered the entire hair, revealing a completely clear facial features.

  This face value...

   Plastic surgery?

  No, no artificial traces can be seen.

natural?

  ... Naturally, there are some fouls!

   And what about the clothes? It looks ordinary, but it can't stand this girl's match.

  Height, long legs, good looks, plus this sporty clothes... If it weren't for the big package of silk quilt in his hand, he would look like a new student. These people may think that this girl is some kind of celebrity artist.

   Good looking, beautiful!

  The moment she appeared, many people couldn't even remember what Yang Zi's face looked like.

   Not to mention anything else, even Yang Zi has to use a ball head and slanted bangs to cover up the fat feeling brought about by the roundness of her forehead.

  But this girl...is completely dressed for an art test.

  The flamboyant facial features unscrupulously declared his own charm.

   Not to mention... She still has a lollipop in her mouth!

  The playfulness of the sporty style came out immediately.

  Instinctively, those reporters who couldn't find a good location to shoot Yang Zi pointed their cameras at her.

   "Kacha Kacha Kacha..."

  The shutter sounded immediately.

  Yang Zi was actually a little confused.

  Although she also knows that Beiying has no shortage of handsome men and beautiful women...

  But right now, I just met a girl... who made me feel a little inferior?

   Are you kidding me?

  Why are you so white?

  You... why are you so thin!

   And at this moment, Nazha also saw Jiang Lin.

  Instinctively looking around, she glanced at these people, took the lollipop out of her mouth, and nodded politely towards Jiang Lin.

   Greet people when they are not eating.

   Very polite.

   Next...

   She left.

  Go straight into the school.

  Whether it's the reporters around, or Jiang Lin, it doesn't seem to be nostalgic.

   Dressed in black, he walked into the campus coolly and sassy.

  Sister Tingting said that when the other party asks for something, the more indifferent the attitude, the higher the price.

Not urgent.

  Anyway, the other party has her contact information, so just wait until the dormitory is settled and then contact her.

   Sure enough, as soon as she left, some reporters stared at the girl's buttocks wrapped in yoga pants, showing obsessive eyes.

  Recalling the face that was like a glimpse.

  Finally...they all focus on Jiang Lin who greeted her just now.

  He...what did he call that girl just now?

  Nazha?

  The reporters are alright, but the minds of the scouts are already alive.

  Many people raised their phones at the same time.

   "..."

  Zhao Bin was a little speechless.

   His eyes fell on the apprentice, full of dissatisfaction.

  What are you in a hurry for?

   Now it's better...

  Nazha didn't come, and there were suddenly more competitors.

  Thinking of this, he shook his head helplessly, and also took out his phone.

   Soon, he dialed the number of Assistant Hu Jian:

   "Hey, is Hu Jian busy? ... Okay, you ask him to record a video now. I'll send you the content."

   "...Master?"

"Send a message to Nazha, saying that we will meet after she finishes her work at noon. Doesn't she always think you are a liar? I asked Hu Jia to record a video to prove the strength of our company, and then asked Hu Jia to invite him too. "

"OK!"

  Jiang Lin responded, quickly took out his mobile phone and started communicating with Nazha.

   And Nazha, who has not yet walked to the dormitory building, subconsciously smiled after seeing this message...

  But just as the smile appeared, he froze suddenly.

  Slowly converge.

  She pursed her lips hard and coughed twice.

  Chengfu.

  Nazha!

  Remember what Sister Tingting said!

   "Hoo..."

   After taking a deep breath, she put down the quilt she bought, and replied to the content on the phone:

   "We still need military training, I have no idea of ​​signing a contract for now."

   "Nazha, can we have a face-to-face meeting? Listen to our company's conditions."

   "What condition, can you just say it directly?"

   "We can pay a signing fee, and the length of the contract can also be negotiated. At the same time, we can also make guarantees. For example, during the contract period, how many plays you can play in Tangren Company and what position you are in can be written in the contract."

  Seeing this message, the girl who had already walked to the door of the dormitory imitated Sun Ting's tone and shook her head slightly:

   "Fizzy."

   And then do not reply.

   Instead, I carried my luggage all the way up the crowded dormitory building. After reaching the 5th floor, I found my dormitory.

   Push the door and go in.

  There is no one inside yet.

  She glanced at her dormitory bed on the notice, which happened to be next to the window.

   After nodding in satisfaction, he sat on the stool under the bed and took out his mobile phone.

   gave Jiang Lin a reply:

   "Okay, then let's meet at noon."

  She heard from Sister Tingting that the dormitories in the old campus where the first-year students of Beijing Film Academy live are all six-person or eight-person rooms.

   I happen to be a 4-person room...

   Presumably it's because of... Director Xu?

   After all, when I was taking the entrance exam, the director was there to take care of me.

  Thinking of this, she took a look at the environment of the dormitory, and immediately started packing her luggage.

  She finished reporting yesterday, so she has plenty of time right now.

  After the bed was made, she walked out with the mop and rag placed in the corner of the door.

  The dormitory will be my home for the next four years. Although there are other people in this home, it is better to clean it up.

  But when she returned to the dormitory with a mop and a rag, there were three more people inside.

   "...Huh?...Hello."

  Yang Zi looked at Nazha in front of him, and was a little confused at first.

  But after reacting immediately, he nodded politely and said hello.

"Well…"

  Nazha also froze for a moment, then smiled politely:

"Hello."

  Yang Zi saw her holding a mop in one hand and a rag in the other, and understood what she was going to do, and said quickly:

   "Do you want to mop the floor?... Let my two assistants come. Yang Zi, nice to meet you."

   "Gulinaza. Hello~ I can do it myself, thank you."

  Rejected the two girls whom she thought were roommates, but unexpectedly turned out to be assistants, and Nazha started mopping the floor.

   And Yang Zi looked at this... She was really a girl who put a lot of pressure on her appearance. Seeing that she was so diligent, she thought about it and said to the two assistants:

   "Then you guys go too."

"OK."

  The two assistants nodded obediently and left.

   And then Yang Zi started to make his own bed by himself.

  The sun was just right at this moment, and as soon as the bed was unfolded, there were flying dust immediately under the sunlight.

   "Ah, I'm sorry."

   There wasn’t much dust, but Yang Zi quickly apologized when she saw that she kept drifting toward Nazha.

  Nazha turned her head to look at the dust in the sun, and shook her head:

"It doesn't matter."

   Then continue mopping.

   Now Yang Zi felt a little strange.

  Sometimes... Girls' psychology is quite strange.

  After getting used to the aura of "Xiaoxue" since she was a child, teachers, relatives, friends, and classmates around her all regard her as a star.

  Yang Zi is used to this kind of life.

  But the girl in front of me...

  If you want to say that after you get familiar with it, you gradually let go of that layer of star halo, that's actually fine.

   After all, she has many friends like this.

  But when we first met...she thought this girl was very cool.

  Special...mysterious.

  You can't even see any thoughts on your face.

  She is so beautiful, and she has also passed the Beijing Film Academy. Logically speaking, she should be yearning for the entertainment industry, right?

   And I am an actor anyway... Even if a normal person looks away a little, the curiosity when looking at himself is unavoidable.

   Unless you're the kind of person who hates himself.

   But she doesn't look like...

  I feel that she is very calm when she sees herself.

   Didn't take myself as a star at all...

  She... isn't curious about the film and television industry at all?

  So, she immediately became interested in this mysterious roommate.

   After carefully making the bed, she got out of bed and picked up the rag.

   "Have you got your military training clothes?"

"Nope."

   "Will we be together then?"

"OK."

  Nazha responded, and walked out holding a mop.

   The first pass is over.

   One more time.

   Soon, she came back again with a wet mop.

   After seeing Yang Zi cleaning his own table, he politely thanked him:

"Thanks."

   "It's okay... how old are you?"

   "'92."

   "I am also from 1992, how old are you?"

"May."

   "Yeah, then you're older than me, I'm in November... Hey, have you met the other two?"

"without."

  Nazha looked back at the empty dormitory:

   "Freshmen usually have eight-person rooms. At least in the old campus, the four-person room is usually a senior. If it is a senior, it may not be here yet."

   "Ah? How do you know so clearly?"

   "...Look at the Post Bar."

   "Oh... hey, are you going to live on campus all the time?"

   "Yes. Are you a day student?"

   "Well, because I'm going to film."

"oh oh."

   "...have you signed the company yet?"

"without."

   "Huh?...You haven't signed a company yet? You are so beautiful. I think there was someone else just now... I don't know if it's a reporter or a talent scout calling your name."

   "Haven't signed yet. But they're definitely reaching out to me."

"What company? Hey, let me tell you, you'd better ignore these scouts or reporters at the gate of the school. Because many of them are small companies, scam companies. After they get you away, they trick you into signing a liquidated damages An outrageously high long-term contract, and then leave you alone. When you want to terminate the contract, you have to pay a termination fee, and they make this money..."

  Yang Zi patiently explained to her popular science.

   After feeling this kindness, Nazha nodded:

   "Well, thank you, I see."

"Uh-huh!"

  The exchange ended here, and soon, the two of them mopped the floor and wiped the table.

   After finishing cleaning the dormitory, the time came to early 10:30.

   "Let's go? ... I forgot to ask, are you from the acting department?"

"Yes."

   "Then let's go together? Go and see the class, and then get the clothes for military training."

"good."

  Nazha responded, then put on a baseball cap, and was about to go out with Yang Zi when her cell phone rang.

  She took it out and saw that it was from Jiang Lin.

   It is a multimedia message, or a video file of about 60 MB.

   "Naza, take a look."

"good."

  Replied one, Nazha clicked to download the MMS, and then ignored it.

   And on the way from the dormitory building to the teaching building... Yang Zi suddenly noticed something.

  I was walking on the road with this roommate, and most of the time the crowd looked at her first...and then at myself...

   is quite strange.

  Most people are first amazed by Nazha's face, and then become surprised when it falls on themselves.

  Although I also know that I can't compare in appearance, but this kind of result...the gap is still too big.

  She was speechless.

  Especially when I came to the teaching building, I happened to meet Zhang Yishan.

   That is "Liu Xing".

   "Well! You said to call me at school, why did you slip away by yourself... yo..."

  Before he finished speaking, Zhang Yishan stuttered when he looked at Nazha who was walking with Yang Zi:

   "Ah...you...uh...hello..."

   "..."

  Yang Zi's mouth twitched...

  Grandma has legs.

  The person who made a promise back then that he would not betray me even if he betrayed the whole world... Your eyes are almost growing on her!

"Hello."

  Nazha nodded.

   I also muttered in my heart: Liu Xing has also grown up.

   But how did this voice become a male duck voice?

  Yang Zi sighed helplessly after looking at Zhang Yishan's flustered eyes:

   "My roommate, Gu Li Nazha... Zhang Yishan."

"Hello…"

  Zhang Yishan stuttered a little while laughing.

  's appearance revealed a bit of shyness.

  Even the voice is quieter:

   "Let's...go get the clothes?"

"Walk."

  Yang Zi responded.

  At this time, Nazha's cell phone rang again.

  She took it out and saw that the MMS had already been downloaded.

   Without thinking too much, she walked behind Zhang Yishan and Yang Zi, and directly clicked on the video file, wanting to see what Jiang Lin posted.

   The video opens.

   Loading.

Then…

  He was still wearing obvious ethnic minority costumes, and Hu Jian, who looked like he didn't even have time to take off his makeup with a wig, appeared in the video.

   "Hello, Nazha, I'm Hu Jian. I, along with agents Jiang Lin and Zhao Bin of Tangren Company, invite you to join the big family of Tangren..."

   "..."

   "...???"

  Although the voice of the phone is not loud, it is very clear in the teaching building.

  Hearing this, Zhang Yishan and Yang Zi turned their heads at the same time.

what?

…who?

  Nazha was also stunned.

  This Jiang Lin...Why is he so edgy?

But what she didn't know was that during the time she was in the dormitory, as the morning registration time was drawing to a close, a report appeared on the well-known domestic magazine Southern Weekly, which had already caused waves of waves on the Internet. Enthusiastic response.

   ""2010 Entrance Season, Beijing Film Academy's most beautiful incoming freshman!""

  As the evaluation media of the four little stars in the entertainment industry, this piece of news with the word "most beautiful" appeared on the official media of Southern Weekly...

   already has the confidence to detonate the entertainment industry.

  One stone stirs up waves!

  (end of this chapter)