Color Collection System

Chapter 69

In the morning, when Zhang Rilong arrived at school, he found a girl sitting in his seat.

Seeing Zhang Rilong, Yang Miao stood up and said with a smile, "Good morning! Great director!"

Zhang Rilong showed a thoughtful look, it seems that even if he changed his stage name, some things were not hidden.

Either there are fewer lawyers, or they are not serious, which leads to the leakage of their own information.

"I want to study and study quietly. Don't look for trouble." Zhang Rilong said simply, untied his waist bag and put it on the table, "Get out of the way."

Yang Miao gave Zhang Rilong a seat and said with a smile, "It's not easy to talk here, how about having dinner together at night? Let's celebrate for you. It would be nice if we were alone."

"I don't want to talk to girls." Zhang Rilong sat down and looked up at the girl who showed kindness. "Don't waste energy on me, and I won't waste energy on you. I just want to study now."

Yang Miao took a deep breath, adjusted her emotions, and then looked at Zhang Rilong aggrieved and annoyed.

Zhang Rilong doesn't care, this is not his girlfriend.

Zhang Rilong is also very angry, his identity was exposed in school, and there will be troubles everywhere in the future!
Grass!
I have no privacy at all!

The more Zhang Rilong thought about it, the more angry he looked at the girl who was staring at him angrily, "What are you looking at? Can't you live without a man around you?"

Yang Miao stomped her feet fiercely, then turned around and left the classroom angrily, shaking the little uniform skirt she was wearing.

Zhang Rilong took out his textbook with a displeased face.

"The Master said: The dead are like husbands! Never give up day and night!"

There was a messy sound of reading in the classroom, and most people didn't know that Zhang Rilong was the director.

Most people don't know, but people in the small circle know about it within two or three days, including the school's teachers and principals.

"Zhang Rilong, someone sent you a note." A girl who came back from the bathroom came over and put a note on Zhang Rilong's desk, "Your Gu Li gave it."

"Thank you." Zhang Rilong didn't want to talk to Gu Li, and he blocked Gu Li a long time ago, but he didn't get angry with the irrelevant people.

After a brief thank you, Zhang Rilong opened the note and read it.

Gu Li: It turns out that you go to the production crew by the West Lake to shoot every day after school, and Wu Qingying insists on visiting the set. Can we go there together after school?
Zhang Rilong directly threw the note into the trash bag, took out his mobile phone and looked at it, and found that many people had sent him messages.

Qi Mingyue: Great director, our school has already counted a celebrity.

Xinlimei: It was well shot, I watched it.

Qian Zhenxian: Lao Zhang, we want to take a photo with the big beauty Lin Yaru, you must help us!

Not only the girls, but even some boys in the class and acquaintances also knew about Zhang Rilong.

Principal room

Qin Yitian looked at the boy standing in front of his desk, and said with satisfaction: "Sit down, director."

Zhang Rilong sat on a chair beside him.

Qin Yitian said happily: "I heard that your play hasn't finished filming yet, is there any shortage of actors? It's hard to say anything else in our school, but there are more than one beautiful girl who loves acting!"

Zhang Rilong said politely: "The people have been selected, and they are all professional."

Qin Yitian smiled, "What's the matter, you took pictures of the beautiful scenery of the West Lake in March, how can there be so few beauties in the beautiful scenery of the West Lake? Our school is all native Suzhou and Hangzhou people, so we don't need any big scenes, just Just add a few shots, our school’s Hanfu club and classical department are full of talents.”

Zhang Rilong refused: "There is no money left, the money for the filming is well calculated, and it is almost finished."

"I don't need money. I'm all my own. What kind of money do you want? Think of it as an internship organized by the school. It's troublesome to collect money for this kind of thing." The principal waved his hand, "If you are short of money, I will help you and our school's Alumni discuss and discuss, many alumni of Hangzhou No. [-] Middle School are in Hangzhou!"

Zhang Rilong's skinny smile wasn't real. He already felt the pressure from all walks of life.

More precisely, it is the pressure of sophistication and capital.

Seeing that Zhang Rilong was silent, Qin Yitian said with a smile: "I forgot that you came from the north, it's okay, let's develop in Hangzhou in the future, most of our alumni are rooted in Hangzhou, the school is yours Home, let’s not talk about anything else in Hangzhou, our school’s alumni are spread across various departments, and they can speak for themselves wherever they are.”

"Of course, I can't use this face alone. Don't look at me as the principal, but if you want to use the influence of those famous alumni to do things, you need a reason that everyone recognizes. I have heard your song "A Man Should Be Self-Reliant" ,good very good!"

"If you have talent, everything will be easy to handle. This time our school holds an alumni meeting. You only need to change the script a little bit, and then everyone can find someone to invest in you."

Zhang Rilong was about to be annoyed to death by this group of people, and he said with a smirk: "There is no way around this, the script is fixed, and there is really no way to change it."

Qin Yitian frowned and said: "You don't need to change the script, just add a few scenes. If it really doesn't work, we'll shoot it ourselves. You can just add it in when the time comes."

If there is a group of people who think you can lead them to success with just a flip of a finger, then you better not follow their wishes.

The water in the circle is deep, adding money and playing, how will the income be calculated then?Are others doing charity?
Zhang Rilong didn't know how he got out of the principal's office, he just refused to change the script anyway.

Whatever you say, I just don't change or disagree!
Grass!
I'm so bored!
In the next few days, Zhang Rilong thoroughly understood what "general trend" is.

No matter whether they are insiders or outsiders, they are doing ideological work for Zhang Rilong, teaching him how to do things, and telling him how fragrant this road is.

It's like being persuaded by a group of people that you must marry a little girl of a 60-year-old man. Everyone is saying how good the old man is, and how good they are with their eyes.

Change Nima!
Zhang Rilong refused to change, showing the viciousness that blocked Lin Yaru back then!
Soon Zhang Rilong's sister Zhang Rixin called him.

"Aaron, come back for dinner tonight."

Zhang Rilong suddenly became alert, "Didn't you just eat on the Mid-Autumn Festival? Did someone ask you to give me a message?"

Zhang Rixin said loudly: "Can't I let you come back for dinner if you have nothing to do! Are you messing around outside again?!"

Zhang Rilong has already realized the trouble.

"Sister, don't talk nonsense between us, what's going on?"

Zhang Rixin quickly said helplessly: "It was your brother-in-law's leader who asked him to help, and wanted your brother-in-law and me to persuade you, Aaron, isn't it just to change the script? It's not that there is no money, I heard , as long as you change the script a little, you can earn 2000 million more than you do now!"

Zhang Rilong calmed down, but the anger in his heart became more and more intense.

"Sister, don't bother with this matter. I made a lot of money writing songs last time. I don't have much money to use now. I have too much money and I don't feel at ease. Let me put your 200 million yuan first, and wait for me to use it." If you don’t want to do my brother-in-law’s shabby city management job, don’t do it.”

Zhang Rilong calmly persuaded his sister and brother-in-law to accept the money. Only when he has money and does not worry about repaying the loan after losing his job will he harden his heart.

Working part-time for others, counting on that little salary to eat, is naturally inferior to others.

(End of this chapter)