The main character's aura is enlarged [Quick Transmigration]

After listening to a few questions from several students one after another, Yu Beiyan spoke for about half an hour. Only then did the host come on stage and tell everyone that Mr. Yu's time is very precious, and today's lecture ends here.

After Wei Xicheng and Bloomberg came out of the auditorium, Bloomberg kept chattering endlessly.

The exaggerated tone and funny body movements attracted the attention of most passers-by.However, he himself has no feeling for this, Wei Xicheng curled his lips helplessly, no wonder the instructor said that Bloomberg is the most suitable for doing some comedy performances and developing on the route of comedians, just such an attitude of being like no one else, not ordinary people can learn it well here.

"You should restrain yourself, I just got up and answered two questions, as for?"

"That's not the same!" Bloomberg called out, winking his eyebrows frequently, "This is our future gold master father. Where is the prosperous age, it is the paradise of artists all over the country, who is Yu Beiyan, that is the number one artist of the country Ingratiate yourself!"

"Keep your voice down." Wei Xicheng looked around. Sure enough, many people had already cast strange glances at them. Although he didn't care about these people very much, it's really not too early for actors and entertainers who haven't debuted yet. What kind of black history is left behind, no one knows if it will become popular in the future, and if it will happen to be exposed after it becomes popular.

Sometimes, strength is important, but being able to learn how to behave in the world is also an important condition for going long-term.Wei Xicheng loves acting, and doesn't want other messy moths to bring unnecessary trouble to him.

But it is clear that Bloomberg does not think so. His thinking stays at the level of creating explosions and detonating public opinion. He doesn’t care about other people’s comments and opinions, and he doesn’t care about other people’s praise and criticism. For him, he wants to become an artist , like gaining more attention.He focuses on the result, not the process.

Wei Xicheng looked at Bloomberg with a disapproving expression on his face and smiled.In the beginning, it was an accident that he and Bloomberg became friends. Later, some people continued to say that Bloomberg is too utilitarian and should not have close contacts.

Wei Xicheng was hesitant about these ideas at first, but later, he felt that he still couldn't understand a person's opinion from other people's mouths. Only after a period of contact, he would naturally know whether this person could be his friend.

Unexpectedly, this friend has been doing this for more than three years. Wei Xicheng knows that Bloomberg just wants to be popular, and it happens that he has a strong psychological quality, does not care about other people at all, has a strong ability to withstand pressure, and has qualities that many artists do not have. ,

To be honest, Wei Xicheng didn't think there was anything wrong with his mentality, as long as he didn't harm others or use his friends to achieve his goals, there was nothing to complain about.In this line of work, who doesn't want to be popular?

Bloomberg just put his thoughts on the bright side.

"Tell me, what is the future of acting in this kind of society? You can earn a lot of money by taking a few books. You have such a face. If the directors don't know your strength, I'm afraid they will limit your acting path." .

When you get through it slowly, the traffic at the same time as you can receive international blockbusters. "Bloomberg curled his lips, as if dismissing Wei Xicheng's thoughts.

Although Wei Xicheng does not agree with Bloomberg's theory of "don't care if it is black or not, as long as you can be red", he also knows that what he said are all objective facts, and it is for his own benefit.In this school, it is one thing for him to be capable, but when he leaves the school, he is just an unknown little transparent.

"Okay, don't worry about me. Teacher Liu told you to give him the inspection report, did you write it for fun?"

"Ahh! I've completely forgotten about it!" Bloomberg jumped twice on the spot, turned his head and ran, "See you later!"

Don't look at Bloomberg's body, but it's really not slow to run, but he disappeared after a while.Wei Xicheng sighed, then was amused, walked slowly to the trash can, and took out the wrapping paper of the snacks he ate in the auditorium just now from his schoolbag.

Because the position was too far ahead, they didn't dare to make too much movement, so they had to eat according to the bag of candies.At some point, Bloomberg actually ate half of a large bag of sugar.

The colorful candy wrappers are spilling from the hands, which is quite beautiful.

Seeing these candy wrappers fall from his hands into the dark green trash can, Wei Xicheng shook his head, as if some very important things were thrown away by him like these beautiful candy wrappers.

But he didn't have the slightest impression.Wei Xicheng shook his head, did he really not have a good rest recently?There are always some bad states.

In a daze just now, he found that his fingers had unknowingly grabbed the remaining candy wrappers in the bag. After thinking about it, he didn't throw these away.

There are many small pavilions in the school, built for students to enjoy the shade, but in fact, few students can sit here leisurely and enjoy the scenery.

At this time, sitting in the small gazebo by the lake was Wei Xicheng who didn't know why he suddenly went crazy.

Wei Xicheng came here without even thinking about it. He took out the pile of candy wrappers and flattened them one by one. Looking at the white "kitten" pattern on it, fragments and bits and pieces flashed through his mind quickly. But I couldn't catch it.

This feeling is very grinding.

What he didn't know was that not far away from him, Yu Beiyan was in the same situation as him sitting in his car.Yu Beiyan just glanced at the person sitting in the gazebo, and found that it was the student who was dozing off in the auditorium. He was about to drive away, but unexpectedly, the moment he started the car, he almost passed out with a headache.

Yu Beiyan gritted his teeth, turned off the car and parked it on the side of the road, and lay down on the steering wheel to calm himself down.This kind of pain that almost imagined tearing the brain lasted for less than a minute, and then disappeared without a trace.

He raised his head and glanced at the people in the gazebo. He had already changed his eyes, and the rich black color was almost condensed into substance.

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"what are you doing?"

Some familiar male voices came, and Wei Xicheng turned his head without thinking, and bumped into a pair of deep eyes without thinking. He smiled awkwardly, stood up and said hello, "It's you, Mr. Yu. I see these candy wrappers thrown It's a pity to lose, just..."

When it comes to the half of Wei Xicheng, he can't go on talking anyway. How can he manually put it on his head for the pink hobby of collecting candy paper? The image is even more important.

"Well, it's pretty nice."

Wei Xicheng didn't expect that Yu Beiyan also thought it looked good. He followed Yu Beiyan's gaze and saw that he was also staring at the cartoon portrait of the white kitten on the wrapping paper. He consciously picked one up from the table and handed it to him.

"..."

Then he regretted it.Yu Beiyan hasn't seen anything before, and still cares about his candy paper?How stupid is he to send a candy wrapper to the boss's boss...

"Is there any more candy?" Yu Beiyan took the candy wrappers naturally, walked towards the stone bench in the gazebo, then sat down and looked at the patterns on the candy wrappers one by one.

"and also."

"Can you give me one, I also want to taste whether the 'kitten' is sweet or not." His tone was light, and it sounded like he was in a good mood.

Wei Xicheng handed him a piece of "little kitty" toffee, and saw that the CEO frowned slightly after putting the candy in his mouth. It must be too sweet.

The packaging of this candy is very cute, with various small animals printed on it, and they are all beautified and cute cartoon images.When buying it, Wei Xicheng didn't pay much attention to it. He just took a pack because he hadn't eaten it before, but he didn't expect that this wrapping paper could attract the president who is cold on the surface but has a girlish heart inside. .

Wei Xicheng thinks this is an opportunity.He wanted to rely on his own strength to enter the prosperous world, but no one said that he couldn't establish a good relationship with the top management in advance, right?

For an industry like theirs, the difference between having resources is really too big. Just like what Bloomberg said, he also agrees that Yu Beiyan is the most senior job father of all their artists.

"Is it delicious, Mr. Yu?"

But it's a pity that Wei Xicheng had a dog-legged heart to please, but he was always cowardly. After holding back for a long time, he could only hold back such a dry sentence.

Yu Beiyan looked at him carefully, the smile on his face deepened, he had never seen Wei Xicheng like this before.Without the memories of those mission worlds, he is just a 20-year-old kid, and he is not enough to look good in front of him, a veteran of the mall.

Moreover, the child's performance was too different when he was surrounded by everyone and when he faced himself alone.Yu Beiyan couldn't help his own smile, and wanted to ask him if he was that scary.

"It's delicious, let's have another one of this."

Wei Xicheng glanced at the candy wrapper in Yu Beiyan's hand, on it was a little green snake biting the tip of its own tail.He quickly flipped through his schoolbag, took out one from it, and handed it to the big boss.

Before the piece of toffee in Yu Beiyan's mouth disappeared, he peeled off another piece and put it in his mouth together.

The candy with the snake pattern was a little sour, which neutralized the sweet and greasy taste in his lips and tongue. Yu Beiyan squinted his eyes and looked at Wei Xicheng who had been standing aside.

"What are you doing standing there?"

"Ah? Oh oh oh." Wei Xicheng sat opposite Yu Beiyan with his schoolbag in his arms.

"Didn't you talk a lot in the auditorium just now?"

"..." Wei Xicheng didn't know how to answer the words for a while, he was just running wildly in his mind, what should he say to make the boss know and remember himself accurately.

"Why are you dumb now?" Yu Beiyan seemed to be in an exceptionally good mood, the corners of his mouth became more and more curved, and his patience with children broke through the bottom line again and again.

If his assistant sees it, he will exclaim "Damn".

"Mr. Yu, I...don't mind what I said in the lecture just now..." Wei Xicheng considered and considered, and finally felt that what Yu Beiyan said to him at the end of the lecture was a sign of his displeasure.

He is graduating soon, and he really doesn't want to experience the "hell mode" job hunting experience.

"In your heart, I am such an immeasurable person?"

Wei Xicheng wailed in his heart, where did Mr. Yu follow, this was the first time we met, how could he know who he was.I think so, but I can't say so.

From being surprised just now, Wei Xicheng has finally recovered his state, "No, from the magazine interviews and the development of your company, you are really good and very good. You are by no means a person without capacity, Have you read the evaluation of you on the Internet, everyone is full of praise for you."

This set of rhetoric is very official, very respectful, and very polite, and Wei Xicheng is very satisfied.Then in the next second, he was caught off guard again by Yu Beiyan.

"Then what's in your heart?" Yu Beiyan folded two candy papers together, and said seemingly casually, "I take back the words 'distinguish between public and private' before, and now I suddenly feel that there are exceptions to everything."

The author has something to say: Yu Beiyan: You are the only exception in my life, so, do you want to listen to my heartbeat?

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The previous world has always been our Xicheng memory, so change it this time