Chinese 2006 starts with the Beijing Film Academy Art Examination

, the two chatted for a long time.

How was the company founded?

Where does the money come from?

Yang Lingyue basically didn't hide anything, but only made the process more difficult. Even so, Zeng Li sounded quite legendary.

Of course, Zeng Li also mentioned Yu Li, whom Yang Lingyue said twice, "She has nothing but me" because she couldn't get around it.

Musical enlightenment, sexual enlightenment including the reason for founding the company.

Zeng Li is still kind-hearted after all, but she can't bear it when she puts herself in someone else's shoes.

The greatest misfortune in the world had befallen that woman, and even she might not be able to survive it.

It took a lot of effort to have Yang Lingyue by my side. That was all my emotional sustenance. What if I lose it again?

"ah!"

Yang Lingyue exclaimed, looking at the deep tooth marks on his arm and Zeng Li with an angry look on his face.

"Well, it feels much more comfortable."

Facing Yang Lingyue's surprised expression, Zeng Li's face softened and she let out a long breath.

"Hungry?"

Yang Lingyue's mind was spinning and he smiled happily.

"Virtue." Zeng Li said angrily.

"I'm hungry, do you want to eat?" Yang Lingyue asked.

"It's so late, do you have any apples at home?" Zeng Li asked.

"Okay, you eat the apple, and I'll order takeout."

There is no food delivery platform now, but there is a hotel phone number.

While waiting for the meal, the two sat on the sofa and watched TV.

"Are you moving here?" Yang Lingyue asked.

"I won't move." Zeng Li chewed the apple.

"oh."

"There are a lot of announcements during this time of year, including New Year's parties, red ribbons, marathons, and some commercial platforms. I will come over when I have time," Zeng Li said.

"Okay, it's up to you. How much money have you saved now?" Yang Lingyue asked.

"About two hundred, what for?" Zeng Li asked.

Yang Lingyue looked surprised.

"What's your expression? I don't earn much, so I can't be as capable as you." Zeng Li rolled her eyes.

"No, I'm surprised that you, an 18th-tier actress, can save so much." Yang Lingyue said happily.

"Who is the 18th line? Don't bury and eliminate people. I have been living in vain for so many years. Don't you watch the news? Do you understand the value of the eight o'clock queen?" Zeng Li glanced at her boyfriend and said angrily.

"Queen at eight o'clock, hahahahaha." Yang Lingyue staggered happily.

The level of this draft is also outstanding, rivaling that of Yang Mi's "Newcomer King".

Then he was output by riding on the face, and output by riding on the body.

"You, a student director making a short film, know nothing." Zeng Li said angrily.

"Okay, to be serious, lend me the money." Yang Lingyue regained his expression and said.

"Oh, why, I plan to buy a house." Zeng Li said.

"You come down first, my legs are numb from sitting down." Yang Lingyue said, lifting him up and putting him aside.

"Investment, I mortgaged the company." Yang Lingyue explained.

"Oh, I understand. I'll give it to you tomorrow." Zeng Li nodded.

"Don't want to buy a house?" Yang Lingyue said with a smile.

"I'll earn more. This money is basically what I earned this year." Zeng Li said proudly.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll lose?" Yang Lingyue then asked.

"It's best if you pay. If you pay, you can honestly sell yourself to pay off the debt for ten yuan at a time." Zeng Li said with a smile.

"Sister, my great young man, with this level, ten yuan? You might as well be an intermediary, introduce rich women, and pay off in a few days." Yang Lingyue said dissatisfied.

"My dear, you are really financially savvy, but how can a rich woman earn as much as a rich man, don't you think?" Zeng Li suddenly understood and said that she had learned, and began to draw inferences.

"Hey." Yang Lingyue's hair stood on end instantly.

The two of them were talking more and more outrageous, and when their eyes met and they started fighting on the spot, there was a knock on the door and the takeaway arrived.

In an instant, the gold sounds and the drums close up, the clouds close up and the rain stops.

The waiter who finished delivering the meal scratched his head, wondering why today's customer didn't have the same warm smile as before.

Yang Lingyue ate while Zeng Li went to wash up. Fortunately, she brought a suitcase with her today, which had everything.

While Zeng Li was taking a shower, she was thinking about the future of the two of them. She was thinking about her boyfriend who would graduate from college in three and a half years. Oh my god.

There must have been so many fairies at that time. She knew very well the attraction of Yang Lingyue, the walking Tang Monk flesh.

While Yang Lingyue was cleaning up the leftovers, Zeng Li quickly walked up to him and said, "I've thought about it, you will marry me after graduation."

"Okay, do you want to have a child now? Then the child will be able to proudly say to others: I attended my parents' wedding, are you okay?" Yang Lingyue was stunned for a moment, and then said seriously.

"Annoying."

"Pear, move here."

"good."

After returning to the bedroom.

"No, are you really planning to let me be an unmarried mother?" Zeng Li said angrily.

"You can't go against a woman's will." Yang Lingyue spoke righteously.

"Don't make trouble, it's ovulation."

In the end, the blocking elf was used again.

the next day

I didn’t go for a morning run for fear of being poisoned.

"I'm going to your class. I don't want to move everything, and there are still announcements. I don't know when it will be finished."

Zeng Li rejected Yang Lingyue's offer to help move.

"Oh, see you tonight then."

The two separated at the gate of the community. One went to school to study and the other went to make money. It sounded quite complicated.

Yang Lingyue ran to Beijing Film Studio in the middle of the morning and found Zhou Ying.

"You are so real. Just come once. I worked overtime for you on the weekend." Sister Ying was as tough as before.

"I'm going to record a song. You can listen to it." Yang Lingyue said with a smile.

"It's not true for me to listen to it, but it's true for you to edit it in." Zhou Ying said, put on headphones and inserted the USB drive.

Yang Lingyue pulled a stool and sat aside and waited quietly.

"Awesome, awesome. This song has been sublimated after adding it." Zhou Ying said after putting down the headphones.

"It's okay, it's okay." Yang Lingyue said modestly.

"I said the song is good, no, don't tell me you wrote this song." Zhou Ying thought of something.

"Yes." Yang Lingyue looked innocent.

"Oh my god, treasure boy, come on, edit it yourself." Zhou Ying exclaimed, slipped and moved away.

Yang Lingyue was not polite, poured in the audio, cut the prelude, and added it when the subtitles came out.

"Tsk, add the part where he calls his mother on the phone, so that the chorus part will be at the end, and it will be more meaningful." Zhou Ying said.

"That makes sense." Yang Lingyue gave a thumbs up.

After the editing was completed, Yang Lingyue watched it again. The original film was 23 minutes long, and his version was 25 minutes long.

The scenes did not have many bugs like the original version, for example, it was still snowing on the road, but when the camera swept over the school, there was no snow, and it was there again when they were fighting.

There were not so many meaningless handheld showmanship shaking shots.

The shots were mature and straightforward, no less than those of old photographers who have been in the industry for many years.

Yang Lingyue knew that he did not ruin the story, but interpreted it better.