Chinese 2006 starts with the Beijing Film Academy Art Examination

(Thanks to Gaia, the God of War, for being certified as a great god;

Thanks to Nanshan for the Bobo milk tea in the east;

Thanks for the timid reminder. )

I returned to Courtyard No. 5 in the evening, looked at the bright living room, thought about it, and sent a message to Yu Li, which made no sense.

When she entered the door, she saw Zeng Li sitting on the sofa covered with a blanket, frowning slightly.

There is a water cup on the coffee table. After all considerations, it's time for my aunt.

Strangely enough, Yang Lingyue had never seen Yu Li feel uncomfortable during her menstrual period, let alone drink brown sugar water. Her gifted physique was indeed different.

"Help me buy a hot water bottle. I didn't bring the one I used before." Zeng Li said softly.

"Okay, you go back to the bedroom, don't stay here." Yang Lingyue put on the shoes he just took off.

Yang Lingyue then went to three places to buy it. When he came back, he filled the bottle with water and went into the bedroom to explain why he was late.

"It's earlier this time, and it's more uncomfortable than before. I guess it's because I'm freezing today." Zeng Li said as she rested her head on her boyfriend's lap.

"Well, stop talking. If not, just rest at home for two days." Yang Lingyue said.

"I met Yang Mi at the event today. Why do you think I was embarrassed?" Zeng Li was obviously very chatty.

Send a proposition...

But be sincere.

"Because you are kind. When I was with you, I had broken up with her for a while. So what should you do? If you are really awkward, we can just go for a walk around the school." Yang Lingyue said seriously. .

"What a bad idea, I don't want my feelings to be judged by others." Zeng Li said angrily.

"Bo"

"Are you feeling better?"

Yang Lingyue asked after bending his head and kissing her.

"Well, much better. Alas! You told me to rest for two days, but if I can't rest, I have to go to the Magic City, ah ah." Zeng Li said suddenly irritably.

"Depending on the situation, the worst case scenario is liquidated damages." Yang Lingyue said.

"It's not that exaggerated. This time is indeed a bit unexpected. I suspect it's because of the medicine. I really want to bite you to death." Zeng Li said through gritted teeth.

"Every mistake is my fault." Yang Lingyue could only brush it off.

"I'll be back next Monday. I'll be recording a podcast that day. The rest will basically be charity events. I have to go to Shanghai at the end of the month. I have to perform a skit at the New Year's Eve party and have to rehearse." Zeng Li said to herself Make your own itinerary.

"When you finish your work, I will also take winter vacation." Yang Lingyue said.

"Then let's travel abroad, okay?" Zeng Li said.

"There are a lot of things in the company at the end of the year, and I can't always be the boss. So which country do you want to go to? You have to set a time in advance."

Yang Lingyue looked at Zeng Li's expression, turned around and said calmly.

Zeng Li stared at her boyfriend and said three words: "Let me think about it."

Yang Lingyue didn't ask Zeng Li what time she would leave tomorrow, for fear of causing unnecessary trouble. In special times, she was very irritable.

If she really gets busy by then, Zeng Li will definitely forget about it selectively due to her personality.

Lin Jianye was very efficient. Someone contacted Yang Lingyue the next day. He was a Chinese in the United States named Su Ping.

Looking at Su Ping's resume sent by Lin Jianye, it was very impressive and sparkling.

But that's not important. Just be obedient as a tool.

So on December 14, Ruanmei’s 30 million coins, equivalent to about 3.85 million U.S. dollars, were short-sold with ten times leverage, targeting Paulson and Burley.

Yang Lingyue's heart was agitated. The financial market was ever-changing. Although it was only a small amount compared to billions or tens of billions, he was still worried about the existence of the butterfly effect.

This is why we first took 30 million and only used ten times leverage to test the waters. Analysis is analysis and practice is practice.

But this is more than a year's profit. It would be false to say that I am not worried.

Yang Lingyue didn't attend the evening class, so he rode a small electric donkey and galloped all the way to Courtyard No. 8.

After entering the house, Yu Li was not there.

Within 5 minutes, Yu Li opened the door, panting slightly.

Without any explanation, Yang Lingyue pulled him over and pushed him onto the sofa.

Yu Li flattered her gently.

Yang Lingyue said apologetically after his eyes regained clarity: "I'm sorry."

"No way. You look like a young man like this. I like it so much." Yu Li murmured while hugging her man.

"If you do this, you will spoil me." Yang Lingyue said with a smile.

"Then you make bad points, and then make bad points again." Yu Li said.

In the blink of an eye, it’s December 18th

Yang Lingyue drove Zeng Li's small Audi to the Capital Airport and picked up Zeng Li and her agent.

"Hello, I'm Liu Bing, Li Zi's agent."

"Hello, Yang Lingyue."

Yang Lingyue shook hands with this capable-looking woman.

With outsiders present, Zeng Li was quite restrained, but her eyes could not deceive others.

"I don't know why you are in a hurry? You can just take a day off and record."

After Liu Bing got in the car, Yang Lingyue said to Zeng Li.

"We still have things to do tomorrow, let's go."

Zeng Li said as she got into the passenger seat.

"Yang Lingyue, when are you going to make a feature-length movie? I watched two of your films and they were really good." Liu Bing asked.

"Thank you, I haven't thought about the long story yet." Yang Lingyue said with a smile.

"Have you ever thought about finding a company to sign a directing contract?" Liu Bing asked.

"What? Rong Xinda wants to sign me?" Yang Lingyue asked.

"If you are willing, I can apply." Liu Bing said.

"He has no intention. He wants to take the path of independent production." Zeng Li interjected.

Zeng Li was worried that her boyfriend was young and full of energy, pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger, and finally making everyone unhappy.

Besides, where did Rong Xinda get the director's contract.

"That's so difficult. The film industry is not something that can be entered by talent." Liu Bing sighed.

"That makes sense. You have to cling to the thighs." Yang Lingyue smiled.

"As a woman, I don't think about getting into the circle and clinging to any thighs. You have to become a thigh instead of clinging to thighs." Zeng Li said very seriously.

Yang Lingyue reached out and shook Zeng Li's hand, saying: "Sister Liu is also kind, it's still early, who can predict what will happen in the future."

Liu Bing looked at this scene, this little Lingyue would not think that Zeng Li is a thigh.

After she learned that Yang Lingyue and Zeng Li were together, she also investigated and found that they were indeed excellent and unique among the students of the film school.

But she didn't want to sign Yang Lingyue to any director's contract. Wouldn't it be better to sign him as a singer-songwriter? A little operation would make a lot of money.

Nowadays, singers are so popular that they can earn tens of thousands of yuan for just a few minutes of singing at a commercial event, and hundreds of thousands of yuan for a little publicity.

The Sixth Princess Office Building is next to Beijing Film Academy, one is No. 4 Xitucheng Road, and the other is No. 2, which is closer than Beijing Film Studio.

When Yang Lingyue parked in the yard, his phone rang, and it was Zhang Yun.

"You two go directly to the studio on the third floor, I'll take a call."

Yang Lingyue motioned Zeng Li to go up first, and then picked up the phone.

"Didn't I say that? No one will be picked up."

"The TV station won't pick up either. Always remember, I'm a director."

"Just take them for a few more runs."