Yang Lingyue called Yang Lin, and the other party told him to go back first.

His tone was quite calm, and he didn't tell him anything.

This made Yang Lingyue feel disappointed. He didn't hear the teacher's earnest teachings. You should have warned me not to talk nonsense everywhere.

"Teacher, do you know anyone in the Trade Union Art Troupe?" Yang Lingyue asked.

"Why, have you decided who to cast?" Yang Lin asked.

"Zeng Li, I drew all the storyboards for her." Yang Lingyue said with a determined heart.

"Are you from the Central Academy of Drama again?" Yang Lin's voice suddenly rose.

"Teacher, just tell me if she is suitable or not." Yang Lingyue asked back.

"Wait." Yang Lin was a little upset, and said something unhappily and hung up the phone.

This little old lady, her temper is sometimes good and sometimes bad. . .

After saying 5 sentences and wandering for an hour, Yang Lingyue, who got the 200,000 investment, did not return to school, but returned to No. 5 Courtyard. After all, the teacher just asked him to go back, but didn't say where to go.

For "Special Deal", investment is the least important part.

For Yang Lingyue, the same is true.

But Yang Lin proposed to help him get investment, so Yang Lingyue could only accept it and had to accept it.

In less than 5 minutes, Yang Lingyue received a text message from Yang Lin: "This is the phone number of the actor you are looking for, contact him yourself."

"Thank you, teacher, long live the teacher."

Yang Lingyue flattered him.

Then Yang Lingyue called Zeng Li.

"Hello."

"Hello Zeng Li, my name is Yang Lingyue, and I am a student director of Beijing Film Academy." Yang Lingyue greeted in a clear voice.

"Hello, what can I do for you?" Zeng Li asked in a calm tone.

"We are going to shoot a micro-film, produced by Beijing Film Studio and Film Channel. I would like to ask if you have a schedule in early December?" Yang Lingyue asked.

"Yes, but can I see the script first?" Zeng Li's heart moved. It was produced by Princess 6 and directed by a student. It's not easy.

"Of course, send me an email." Yang Lingyue smiled.

"Okay, I'll give you an answer as soon as I read the script." Zeng Li said.

"By the way, do you have time tomorrow?" Yang Lingyue asked quickly.

"Hmm?"

"It's like this, our school will hold a student work exhibition tomorrow, and I invite you to come and see it. There is one of my films. In addition, I have also drawn some storyboards, which is just right for you to take a look." Yang Lingyue explained.

"Is that so, then contact tomorrow." Zeng Li said.

"Goodbye."

Damn, the identity of a student director is really not valuable at all, and it's a micro-film. If it weren't for the nonsense of the 6th princess, the other party's tone would not change.

"Yang Lingyue, I seem to have heard this name somewhere."

Zeng Li muttered, and then sent it to Yang Lingyue's email.

Then he turned on the computer, logged into the email, and saw that he had received the script.

"Special Deal"

"Tsk, this name." Zeng Li frowned.

Half an hour later, Zeng Li finished reading the script and didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Looked at the screenwriter's name, Yang Lingyue.

Then I searched the name online.

Oh, it turned out to be him, the boy in military training who sang "The Wind Rises".

Hmm? He is also the composer of the lyrics.

Then I searched for the MV of "The Wind Rises", and he is also the director.

Hmm, it's really well shot.

Freshman? Oh my god!

I became very interested, so I learned more about him. He ranked first in the cultural and arts exams, and he is the school idol. This boy is amazing.

"He is quite impressive."

Zeng Li said something in her hometown dialect, and sent a text message to Yang Lingyue: "I like the script very much. See you tomorrow."

Yang Lingyue looked at the message and was very moved. Artists don't even ask for pay.

"Sister Liu, I received a script, a micro-film."

"I know I'm nominated for Best Actress, but what's the use?"

"The other party said that this film is invested by Beijing Film Studio and Film Channel."

"How can he be a liar? I'll know when I meet him tomorrow."

"The director is a student of Beijing Film Studio, the one who sang "The Wind Rises."

"The salary was not mentioned, and it's probably not much. I'll see. This is considered a film I took on myself, and you don't take a cut."

Zeng Li hung up the phone with her co-agent, and she had to say something. In order to avoid conflicts in the schedule, what if a big director comes to her.

"I hope the salary won't be too low, alas!" Zeng Li sighed.

November 17th 10 am

The gate of Beijing Film Studio was wide open, and the road from the gate to the giant screen hall was lined with flags with the logo of "Kyoto Film Academy International Student Film and Television Works Exhibition", which fluttered in the wind.

Zeng Li, wearing a sweater and sunglasses, entered the Beijing Film Academy alone, and attracted a lot of attention along the way. However, the students of the Film Academy had seen many celebrities and directors, so they naturally did not disturb her, but just appreciated her beauty.

Zeng Li walked to the bulletin board in front of the screening room and found that there were many works from many countries participating in the exhibition.

But she was looking for Yang Lingyue's name, and finally found it at the end. It seemed that it was posted manually, there was no poster, and the screening location was also off.

Zeng Li followed the address in the notice to the small screening room of the directing department. More than half of the seats were occupied by students, and a work by Israeli students was playing on the screen.

Looking at the time, the next one was Yang Lingyue's "Curved Surface".

After Zeng Li sat down, she found something wrong. People kept entering this small screening room until the aisle was full of people.

The students were talking about topics like "Yang Lingyue", "a freshman", "said to be awesome", "look at the quality", "school hunk", "the wind is blowing" and so on, which was very noisy.

Until the screen went dark and then lit up again.

Similar to the situation at the premiere the day before yesterday, the discussion gradually disappeared, replaced by silence and exclamations.

Then there were various discussions that gradually became louder.

"Is this a student work?"

"Liu Dapeng is the photographer of this film, and it was Yang Lingyue who took it."

"It is said that the special effects alone cost 200,000 yuan, a rich second generation!"

"Bullshit, I don't know how much money he made from that song."

"Who is this actor?"

"It's just a trick."

"I'm scared to death."

"There are indeed geniuses in the world."

(.........)

"Quiet, quiet, the next short film is from the United States..."

The student volunteer picked up the microphone and shouted loudly.

So most of the students got up and left, and Zeng Li did the same.

After leaving the screening room, Zeng Li called Yang Lingyue.

"Yang, Director Yang, hello, I'm at your school."

As soon as he opened his mouth, he didn't know what to shout.

"Oh, where are you? I'll come to find you." Yang Lingyue asked in a low voice.

"Downstairs of the teaching building of the directing department."

"Wait for me for two minutes." Yang Lingyue hung up the phone after saying that.

About a minute later, Yang Lingyue appeared in front of Zeng Li with a backpack on his back.

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