Idol and I are the hottest in the whole network [Entertainment]

As a college student who used to be a double first-class mathematics department, Yan Si forgot anything, and he must not forget numbers.

Xie Zhi first kissed Yan Si back four times, and then he was dragged to dinner; after the exam in the afternoon, he kissed Yan Si back five or six more times in the same stairwell.

"Kiss me again." Yan Si pressed Xie Zhi, pinched his earlobe with his fingers, and kneaded gently.

"I've kissed you many times..."

Xie Zhi was really dying, his mouth was a little swollen from the kiss, and when the tip of his tongue stuck out, it was shining.

Xie Zhi felt himself swollen and itchy.

"Kiss me again." Yan Si was actually feeling very uncomfortable, but he still hugged Xie Zhi, carefully avoiding important parts to hold Xie Zhi.

Yan Si leaned against Xie Zhi's ear, and whispered: "Kiss again, and I'm leaving."

No matter how Yan Si dodged, some still touched Xie Zhi, Xie Zhi didn't dare to hide, he was half-shy to feel a little contact, when he heard this sentence, Xie Zhi raised his head.

Xie Zhi asked in a daze, "What?"

"Kiss me again." Yan Si repeated.

Xie Zhi: "The latter sentence."

Yan Si paused with the fingers kneading Xie Zhi's ear, smiled lightly, put his hand on the back of Xie Zhi's head, stroked it gently as if comforting, and held Xie Zhi in his arms.

"There is an announcement that we must go." Yan Si didn't say that he wanted to leave, but said, "The plane will arrive at 08:30 in the evening."

Xie Zhi: "..."

Xie Zhi could feel the comforting strength of Yan Si stroking the back of his head, and the emotions in his heart were very complicated-reluctant, distressed, all of them.

Xie Zhi: "Then you... still rush back today."

Anyway, I can't finish the exam, and I have to come back for a make-up exam next semester anyway, so come back today...

Is it...

Xie Zhi suddenly raised his head and looked into Yan Si's eyes - he suddenly remembered the words Yan Si said when he threw away his clothes this morning.

"Actually..." Xie Zhi frowned distressedly, "You don't have to run back..."

As Xie Zhi said, he leaned over and kissed the corner of Yan Si's mouth.

"Anyway, there is still a lot of time after the holiday." Xie Zhi stared at Yan Si, "You are running around like this, flying in the sky every day..."

"I really became a trapeze person."

Yan Si paused with his fingers stroking the back of Xie Zhi's head, he couldn't help laughing when he saw Xie Zhi's serious frown.

Aidou's smile is like the twilight when the universe was born, it's not just a matter of looking good, it's a change of color in the world, and it's because you can't move your eyes.

Xie Zhi looked at Yan Si and smiled, he was also happy, and laughed too, his eyes were bent and his eyebrows were stretched.

Yan Si maintained this smile, lowered his head, first kissed Xie Zhi's forehead that was still tightly wrinkled just now, and then kissed Xie Zhi's lips again.

"Of course I will fly back to see you."

"Because, every time I see you." Yan Si's voice floated softly in Xie Zhi's ears, "Of course they are all different."

Yan Si and Xie's license routine got tired of it until the last moment, and then they used their advanced mathematical knowledge to superimpose forty or fifty times the number of times Xie Zhi wanted to "kiss" Yan Si, and somehow the number exceeded a hundred. The big star retired, and then left, when his trapeze went.

The next day, Xie took the usual license exam. After finishing the exam in the afternoon, he ordered a bowl of hot and sour noodles in the cafeteria, and found that the cafeteria was full of people, and there were almost no vacancies.

Xie Zhi was still looking, when suddenly, one of the crowd raised a hand and waved at Xie Zhi, and then the person who waved his hand stood up—it was Pan Yan.

Pan Yan: "Xie Zhi, come and share the table with me!"

Xie Zhi nodded, went over with hot and sour noodles, and sat opposite Pan Yan.

On Pan Yan's plate was a stack of hamburgers and several cups of Fat House Happy Water, which seemed to be enough for two or three people.

"Eat hamburger." Pan Yan enthusiastically picked the most popular steak hamburger and put it in front of Xie Zhi.

"Thank you, but I feel like I can't finish it..."

"That's true." Pan Yan glanced at the hot and sour noodles in front of Xie Zhi, and could only take the burger back regretfully, and gave him a glass of Coke, "You can also drink some Coke."

"it is good."

"By the way, squad leader." Pan Yan opened two hamburgers, bowing left and right, "Why haven't I seen any big stars today?"

"Ah?" Xie Zhi was at a loss, "How do you know that Yan Si came back yesterday."

Pan Yan: "..."

Xie Zhi: "What's wrong?"

"Old Xie..." Pan Yan asked, "You really don't know that I'm in the same exam room as you...?"

Xie Zhi: "...I really don't know."

Pan Yan was pinching the hamburger, Xie Zhi was picking the hot and sour noodles, the two of them stared at each other in a silent contest, and in the end, Pan Yan was defeated.

"Forget it." Pan Yan said, "I know, I'm just an NPC Ba Liao who lacks facial features, and I don't have a wife. If you love you, don't worry about me."

Pan Yan looked at the hamburger in his hand, and felt that the hamburger in his hand was not good. One thing to say, the hamburger was quite delicious.

Pan Yan turned his grief and anger into appetite, took a bite, and changed the subject before Xie Zhi apologized.

"That's right." Pan Yan said, "Ms. Ye said that after we finish the exam, we will go to tell him about the plan for the next semester. After I asked many times, I made a comprehensive review——Zhou Ya and I should go to the same art department. School."

Pan Yan thought deeply: "Do you think I still have hope?"

"Even though they went to an art school, I still felt like there was little hope."

A day later, Xie Zhiyuan was sitting in Ye Zhiyuan's office. Ye Zhiyuan took Pan Yan's pursuit of his wife as a joke, and wentssiped directly to Xie Zhiyuan.

Xie Zhi silently lit a candle for Pan Yan.

"Okay, the time for gossip is over, now it's your turn - this summer vacation, including the next semester, what is your plan, can you tell the teacher?"

Starting from this summer vacation, all art candidates will be on the road to professional training for art examinations, and the training will last for about one semester.

At the end of December, art candidates will return to the local area to take the local provincial unified examination. Taking the director as an example, the provincial unified examination includes three examinations: general knowledge of art, film and television analysis, and story writing.

After passing the provincial unified examination, art candidates who are judged to be qualified will go further to the road of school examination. Taking Beijing Film Academy as an example, the school examination is divided into three parts: comprehensive knowledge examination of liberal arts, material analysis and writing, and interview.

If all three links are passed, the art candidates will get a pass to enter the school, and then they will fully return to campus and prepare for the final college entrance examination.

Some art candidates will choose institutional training within six months, such as Pan Yan and Zhou Ya, both went to the same art school.

Some art candidates will choose to find a teacher who is an art school for targeted guidance.

Of course, there is still a small part...

"Miss Ye, if I say that I want to choose self-study, do you think I'm a bit immature?"

Ye Zhiyuan: "Do you wish to choose self-study?"

Xie Zhi nodded, and said, "Actually, I also thought about applying to training institutions at the beginning, but...the training institutions that I fancy were already fully booked more than a year ago."

Xie Zhi also called several training institutions in Beijing, Shanghai and Guangzhou before, but as long as they are relatively good institutions, they are basically booked as early as the art candidates are in their sophomore year of high school.

But other organizations did not match Xie Zhi's ideas, and he didn't have so much energy to go to the sand. In the end, Xie Zhi still decided——

"So I decided to review by myself." Xie Zhi said, "Miss Ye, you see, my grades in cultural subjects are quite good, I think... I have the ability to review by myself."

Xie Zhi wasn't arrogant either. To put it bluntly, the art test for writing and directing was a liberal arts project, and he could pass it by reading, writing, and memorizing, but he really didn't have to hire a teacher.

"This can be regarded as a road." Ye Zhiyuan smiled, "How about this, you go back and draw up a self-study plan, and I will help you check it out. Even if it is self-study, we have to be targeted, are you right?"

Xie Zhi: "Okay, then I—"

"What's good! It's not good at all!"

Just as Xie Zhi was about to end his conversation with Ye Zhiyuan, a voice very familiar to Xie Zhi rang out from the window in the back of the office.

Zhang Dakai appeared out of nowhere, his eyes were wide open, staring at Ye Zhiyuan who was sitting near the office door.

Ye Zhiyuan calmly said, "Mr. Zhang."

"Mr. Ye, I'm not talking about you. You're too open to let go!" Zhang Dakai didn't have the slightest sense of being an eavesdropper. He naturally turned his back on the customer and stood over. Taking advantage of his seniority, he cursed first. Ye Zhiyuan gave a meal.

Ye Zhiyuan knew that Zhang Dakai just had a temper, so he didn't argue with him, but just smiled.

"Ms. Zhang." Xie Zhi quickly stood up, "It's not Mrs. Ye's fault, I said I taught myself..."

"I didn't have time to talk about you just now!" Xie Zhi successfully diverted Zhang Da's attention, and Zhang Da fired at Xie Zhi, chug, "Is this how you prepare for the art class you are clamoring to go to?! Just use Self-taught to deal with the past?!"

"In fact, self-study is also an effective learning method, and there are precedents for passing the exam." Ye Zhiyuan quietly helped Xie Zhi speak.

At this time, Ye Zhiyuan didn't look like a head teacher, but like Xie Zhi's brother in distress. The two supported each other and struggled to survive under the fire of Zhang Dakai's machine gun. "

"There is a precedent." Zhang Da was so angry that he was about to have a cerebral hemorrhage, "But can the proportion of self-study exams be compared with the proportion of teachers' tutors?? Why are one or two so naive and idealistic?? It's really illogical! "

"Because I believe in Xiaozhi." Ye Zhiyuan only dared to say this in his heart, otherwise he would really add fuel to the flames if he threw such a sentence at Zhang Dakai at this time.

"Where's that Yan Si of you!" Zhang Dakai turned to Xie Zhi again, "I changed my opinion of him when he came to the school with all his strength. Why didn't you ask him when it was really such a big deal?!"

"But this is my own business..."

Xie Zhi didn't tell Yan Si at all.

There is really no need for Yan Si to solve everything.

Although Yan Si is a big star, although he is very powerful, he is also an examinee, and he has just taken the art test for the first time, and he is only 19 years old. It is also Xie Zhi who wants to work hard and keep working hard to protect good children.

"What do you mean by your own affairs? Do you think the teacher doesn't know about your affairs?" Zhang Dakai simply hated iron and iron, "What is falling in love? If you don't share joys and sorrows, you can't speak directly. What is it called falling in love?!"

"Cough..." Ye Zhiyuan coughed lightly.

This is really off topic, a thousand miles off topic.

Perhaps Zhang Dakai also realized that he took a deep breath, and the topic returned to the art test.

Zhang Dakai touched his trouser pocket, took out his wallet, and then took out a small white card from it.

Judging by the shape and color, this should be a business card.

"I can't go to good schools in Beijing, and I can't go to other places?" Zhang Dakai asked seriously, and handed his business card to Xie Zhi. At the door of the house, there is no fuss."

"Ms. Zhang..." Xie Zhi really didn't know what to say.

"I've heard of it." Ye Zhiyuan looked at the name on the business card and said with a smile, "It's that student, right? An honorary alumnus of the school. Last time I came back, I specially thanked Mr. Zhang for that."

"What is it?" Zhang Dakai didn't appreciate it, stared at Xie Zhi, very serious, "You ask yourself, you should ask more about your own affairs, there is nothing wrong with it!"

Xie Zhi was just about to say thank you, when the phone on the table vibrated suddenly.

The eyes of the three people in the office looked at the mobile phone at the same time, and Xie Zhi realized that the mobile phone was his own, and the caller was displayed on it:

【Screenwriter-Wen Suixin】

"Wen Suixin?" Zhang Dakai frowned, but his tone was filled with surprise, "Is it the Wen Suixin I know?"

"The screenwriter who wrote "70 Years of Peace"?" Zhang Dakai asked.

Although Zhang Dakai doesn’t watch TV dramas, he still has to watch movies—Wen Suixin doesn’t just contribute to Lin Jiu, and the film creation cycle is sometimes longer than the script creation cycle, so Wen Suixin will write other scripts.

For example, Zhang Dakai likes gift dramas at his age.

"You don't need this kind of contacts?!" Zhang Da was so angry that he died, "Quickly answer the phone and turn on the speakerphone!"

"Mr. Zhang, personal privacy..." Ye Zhiyuan reminded.

"Forget it, forget it." Xie Zhi didn't want to make trouble, and immediately said, "If Editor Wen didn't talk about private topics, I'll do it..."

Xie Zhi and Wen Suixin really didn't have any topics that could not be heard by others and needed privacy, so Xie Zhi started to turn on the speakerphone.

Ye Zhiyuan never had the habit of casually listening to other people's secrets, so after thinking about it, he decided to put on the earphones - he just didn't want to listen.

Xie Zhi answered the phone: "Hello, Editor Wen."

Wen Suixin cut to the chase: "Have you finished the exam?"

Xie Zhi: "The exam is over."

Wen Suixin: "Have you decided on the training institution for the summer vacation?"

Xie Zhi: "..."

Actually, no, but editor Wen...how could he know, and why would he worry about such things?

Could it be that……

Xie Zhi: "It hasn't been decided yet—Editor Wen, how do you know? Is it Yan..."

"Don't mention this name!" Wen Suixin, the other owner of the cabbage garden, was furious when he heard this name, "It's his ass, if he dares to talk about things in front of me, I will scold him back. "

"I'm sorry." Lin Jiu snorted and said loudly into the phone, "Yan Si just asked!! But Old Wen has already prepared it for you! He doesn't want to be robbed of credit! Be careful!"

Wen Suixin: "Lin! Long time!"

Scriptwriter Wen Wangpai and director Lin Jinpai were at odds. This was personal privacy. Xie Zhi quickly turned off the speakerphone.

Wen Suixin beat Lin Jiu twice, then turned his head, and continued to face the phone: "It's me, I've been thinking of you for a long time, okay? How did it look like Yan Si's credit?"

"It was I who liked you first and liked your talent! This has nothing to do with Yan Si!"

Xie Zhi opened his eyes wide.

Wen Suixin... What did you just say?

Wen Suixin said it?Didn't someone else say it?Wasn't it controlled by Lin Jiu?no……

"Bian Wen, do you... like mine?" Xie Zhi asked in a low voice.

Wen Suixin pinched the phone, his face changed: "Fart!!!"

Wen Suixin: "I won't tell you anymore! Come to Beijing in four days, don't wait until it's time!"

After Wen Suixin finished speaking, he dropped the phone to Xie Zhi angrily. Lin Jiu's sigh of tsk tsk was the last lingering sound, and it could completely hang around for three days.

Xie Zhi held the phone, feeling a little emotional, turned around, only to find Zhang Dakai looking at him.

"...Wen Suixin, he said...he likes you very much?" Zhang Dakai's expression was a little off.

"Maybe it's Wen's ridiculous praise..."

"Arranging a teacher for you in Beijing?"

"Actually, there is no..."

Zhang Dakai didn't care about Xie Zhi's hesitant excuses, he seemed to be relieved, but he was also a little melancholy.

Zhang Dakai lowered his head and saw that Xie Zhi was still holding the business card he gave him just now with his fingertips. Now, whether this business card was out of good intentions or good intentions, it actually...has no meaning.

Zhang Dakai stretched out his hand, and just about to take it back, Xie Zhi reacted faster than him, withdrew his hand and held the business card in his arms.

"You don't need it anymore." Zhang Dakai frowned, "What are you doing with it?"

"I didn't say I don't need it!" Xie Zhi hugged the business card tightly, "I need it! And——"

"Mr. Zhang." Xie Zhi said seriously, "Mr. Zhang, I like you too!"

"what???"

Before Zhang Dakai could react, Xie Zhi slipped away with his business card in his hands.

Xie Zhi ran to the corridor before he had time to start laughing—he had seen Zhang Dakai unhappy or happy, but it was the first time he was so surprised just now.

Well, Teacher Zhang is also quite cute.

Xie Zhi treasured the business card in his wallet, took two steps in the corridor, saw no one around, took out his mobile phone, first called Shi Cheng, and confirmed that Yan Si was resting in the dormitory this morning, There is no other task, so I called Yan Si.

"Hello." Yan Si answered almost instantly, "Squad leader? What's wrong?"

Xie Zhi: "A good news, a bad news, which one to listen to first?"

Yan Si's heart sank, he thought for a while, and then said: "Good news."

Xie Zhi: "The good news is that Editor Wen found a teacher for me and asked me to come to Beijing to take classes during the summer vacation, so... I can come to see you!"

"Really?!" Yan Si immediately raised his tone when he heard this, showing pleasure, but Yan Si immediately realized—"Then... what's the bad news?"

"Bad news." Xie Zhi leaned his back against the wall, a little embarrassed, pinched his suit pants with his fingers, playing around, "Yes..."

Yan Si frowned: "What happened?"

"I have no place to live in Beijing." Xie Zhi's tone was a little embarrassed, "I just don't know... Is there anyone to take me in?"

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