Hollywood Lover

  Haha, luck from God? It should be the luck given by the God of Wealth, right? Zhang Dongcheng is now like a shining golden God of Wealth, wherever he goes, he can bring about earth-shaking changes and change the lives of a group of people.

  This Yang Qi can be regarded as one of them.

It's just that now Yang Qi is holding a lot of banknotes, looking at Audi whistling away, Sihao didn't feel that he was hit by a gold brick falling from the sky, and he was still immersed in the fact that he was about to earn money. In the ecstasy of 10,000 yuan, it is really worthless!

   Oh my god, 10,000 yuan, 10,000 yuan! As long as I help him recruit actors, all the money will be mine! His sister, the feeling of holding this ten thousand yuan in his hand is really heavy for his sister!

  Here, Yang Qi was holding the money in his hands, drooling all over his mouth, while the students who were watching the play crowded around him, yelling.

   "Damn, Yang Qi! What did you do, why did that man give you so much money?"

   "It's a big pile, is there five thousand? Or eight thousand?"

   "Sister, did you ask how much the extras cost per day? Don't tell me that's a day's wages, I'll go crazy!"

   "I said Yang Qi, are you going to sell your **** tonight? Is this a deposit for you?"

Before a large group of people surrounded him, Yang Qi, who was grinning and laughing, stuffed all the money into his pockets like lightning, then pressed it tightly, and then continued to laugh, and heard someone say that he sold his **** I couldn't help being furious, and retorted: "Damn, which **** said that? Stand up for me, I have a beautiful girl by my brother's side, can you take a fancy to my ass?"

  A large group of people also laughed and continued to ask: "Then why did he give you so much money all of a sudden? What's the matter?"

"He asked me to help him recruit extra actors. As long as they match the standard on this paper, all the money will belong to me! Moreover, I tell you, the rich brother said that a thousand yuan a day's extra salary will be worth a penny. Quite a lot!" Yang Qi blew his beard and stared, then jumped up the steps and shouted: "Those who want to make money, stand up, now is the time for me to exercise the rights that Brother Rich has given me!"

  Looking at Yang Qi standing on the steps, condescending and arrogant, everyone was stunned for a moment, as if they couldn't believe their ears, and then suddenly realized that they screamed flatteringly at Yang Qi.

   "Brother Yang, Brother Yang, take me with you! I'm the best at acting as a dragon, but it takes me a long time to play a dead body!"

   "Brother Yang, Brother Yang, look at me, look at me, look at my appearance, I don't play tricks, even Bodhisattva won't agree!"

   "Brother, you are my real brother! It's a good thing you don't take me with you? Do you still remember the scene where I squeezed with you on the balcony to peek at the beautiful senior sister changing clothes three days ago?"

   "Uncle, Uncle, I finally found you!"

   A large group of people surrounded Yang Qi crying and howling. At the moment when this person was under 10,000 people, Yang Qi suddenly had a shuddering thought while he was triumphant.

  His sister, if this rich brother puts that Audi in front of him and wants to sell his ass, should he agree?

On this day, the legend of the rich brother spread all over the Academy of Drama in Shanghai in an instant. Now is not the time when future generations will blatantly pick up female students in luxury cars. Everyone is spreading this story, right? Yang Qi, who had the best luck, was envious.

   Zhang Dongcheng, who was riding fast in the Audi, would not have thought of Yang Qi's extremely weird idea. He really didn't treat his bad name badly. He was just running around in the magic city with Tang Yan.

  As for Tang Yan, this day was really dizzy. No surprises in this life made her unable to control herself as much as today.

Sitting in the luxury car that is recognized as the best in China now, not to mention the brand new Audi, Zhang Dongcheng took her to the Shanghai Academy of Drama to recruit actors, paid 10,000 yuan to a student he just met, and then In the store that sells shooting equipment, I bought a whole set of formal shooting equipment without blinking an eye!

A ten-meter-long rocker arm, the most advanced rail car, a full set of imaginable or unimaginable lighting equipment and reflectors, soft light panels, and two pitch-black, but it looks like a high-end Sony 35mm video camera, recording microphone, monitor, film box, oh my! Is he trying to make a real movie instead of just a microfilm?

Tang Yan didn't know how many times that golden card was swiped out, she just stared blankly at those things being pointed out one by one by Zhang Dongcheng, and then became the nouns crossed out on the equipment list, these things, How about a hundred thousand dollars?

  What Tang Yan didn't know was that these shooting equipment were indeed worth 100,000 yuan.

  After finishing shopping for shooting equipment, it was almost dark. Afraid that Tang Hongwei would be worried, Zhang Dongcheng quickly drove Tang Yan back to the gate of her community and let her go home.

  Getting off the comfortable Audi, Tang Yan supported her bicycle, remained silent, then lowered her head, and said softly in a gnat-like voice: "Uncle, thank you."

   "You still call me uncle? I really feel like I'm going to die of old age when I hear it." Zhang Dongcheng said exaggeratedly, making Tang Yan smile, blooming suddenly like a flower, the beauty is shocking.

  Although she is only seventeen years old, her youthfulness is extremely innocent and touching.

"Don't call you Uncle, do you call you Brother Xiaobao? Xiaobao Xiaobao, this name...haha!" Throwing down a series of laughter like silver bells, Tang Yan stepped on his bicycle to go home, only the star in front of him The beating heart made her face crimson.

  Maybe it was the night, Zhang Dongcheng didn't notice Tang Yan's strangeness, he just laughed at himself and said, "Xiaobao? Haha, it turns out that the nickname is really not very nice."

  Car forward, go home!

On the head of the willow tree on the moon, Tang Yan finished her homework, but was staring out of the window in a daze. What happened in the past few days seemed to rush into the fast lane suddenly. Hurrying up was like riding a roller coaster, and she was away from her life all at once. The dream was so close that she almost couldn't breathe.

  Opening a book, there is a small poster inside, but it is a photo of Zhang Dongcheng holding a statuette.

"I like your tuner, your two big smoking guns, your Matrix, dark wars, Brokeback Mountain, and you stand on the stage of the Oscars, those moving eyes, what a pity What is more important is that you are in the United States and I am in China. I cannot know you." Holding the poster, Tang Yan's pretty face with a beautiful smile suddenly dimmed.

  As a Tang Yan who dreams of becoming an actor, it is very strange that he worships Zhang Dongcheng, who is far away in the United States, the youngest Oscar winner of the best director title. But Tang Yan, who is soft-tempered and sentimental, after learning about his experience, suddenly found that he seemed to like this young director who broke through the siege despite the ups and downs of fate, and was full of vigor.

At first, she was at a loss, and even forced herself not to think about this seemingly absurd thing, but with more and more reports on Zhang Dongcheng in China, and more and more pirated movies, Tang Yan still felt that because of the seventeen-year-old At a young age, I really secretly fell in love with Zhang Dongcheng who only appeared on TV or in newspapers.

  Of course, this is just liking, which evolved from the secret worship of idols at the age of seventeen, but to Tang Yan, it is a very sacred thing, something that cannot be told to anyone in the bottom of my heart.

  She didn't even dare to write it down in a diary, this feeling was completely impossible.

Ever since Song Wen reported Zhang Dongcheng’s trouble at the Cannes Film Festival in France, she had a vague fondness for him at that time. As a Chinese, she supported Zhang Dongcheng unconditionally and began to notice him. .

Later, the whirlwind of two big smoking guns in the UK made Zhang Dongcheng's name resound throughout the British Isles. Although Tang Yan, who grew up and grew bigger, could not understand British humor, it did not prevent her from collecting Zhang Dongcheng's movies. However, the Mummy and The Matrix turned out to broaden the horizons of this teenage girl, and learned that there are magic movies and science fiction movies in the world.

The secret battle with some oriental charm, Nicholas's decadence made her excited, and on Brokeback Mountain, Brad Pitt and Orlando Bloom's superb acting skills made her stunned, and then secretly hated Zhang Dongcheng let her understand that in this world, apart from men and women, there are also men and men...

Well, these strange and different movies are all from the best director who won the Oscar at the Oscar. The domestic interviewed him almost like crazy, but he was still humble and still kept that smile, and then Use the Nike advertisement to give Tang Yan the final blow.

  Hey, it’s just an advertisement, so it’s amazing!

  The little heart began to be filled with the figure of a person who had never seen it before, maybe this is the beginning of all fans turning into **** fans, Tang Yan is like this.

"Soon, soon I will be an actor. I am approaching you. I wonder if you will wait for me to grow up? If one day I can become a well-known actor, appear in Hollywood, or appear in your In front of me, will you look at me more, will you?" Tang Yan was immersed in his imagination, and his thoughts flew to unknown places.

"Wait for me, wait for me to grow up. I will not let you down, I will become the best actor!" Tang Yan said softly to Zhang Dongcheng's poster, suddenly revealing the shyness of a little girl, secretly After kissing Zhang Dongcheng on the poster, he lay down on the bed and went to sleep.

  That night, Tang Yan had a dream. Zhang Dongcheng, who was holding a statuette, suddenly turned into Zhang Xiaobao, wearing big sunglasses and full of beards, smiling slightly at himself.

  Woke up by this dream in the middle of the night, she really couldn't fall asleep. She felt that Zhang Dongcheng turned into Zhang Xiaobao in the dream. It was her own thoughts that were very wrong, and she was so sorry for her idol.

"Zhang Dongcheng Zhang Dongcheng, what I like is Zhang Dongcheng, the Oscar best director Smith Zhang! It's not Zhang Xiaobao who wears sunglasses all day and pretends to be cool! Zhang Xiaobao can't compare to my Zhang Dongcheng, a little bit, a little bit. ! Well, I must have not slept well, continue to sleep!"

  The girl was nestled in the quilt, rolled up into a ball, but the corners of her mouth were crystal clear, perfect like a water chestnut, and she didn't know who she wanted to kiss in her dream.

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