After being slag, I became popular in the entertainment industry

When Zhan Mingyu heard the name Chen Zhiwen, Zhan Mingyu's pupils shrank slightly.

He couldn't believe it at first, and then, a look of disgust quickly crossed his face.

At that moment, the charming touch just now, and the smile that made his heart beat a little faster, all changed into the ugly face he imagined.

——He is Chen Zhiwen.

——He turned out to be... Chen Zhiwen.

One word after another seemed to echo in my mind.

——"Cheating, proxy filming, gunmen, liars..."

Neither is a good thing.

In such a small microfilm competition, there will always be a gunman to shoot... This kind of person, in the past, was the existence that Zhan Mingyu despised and despised the most.

Unexpectedly, he turned out to be... Chen Zhiwen.

The man in front of him with a face that made him extremely satisfied, as if he came out of the movie "Long Road and Night Journey"... turned out to be the man who committed the shameless act.

As Chen Zhiwen expected, Zhan Mingyu immediately took a step back, crossed his hands subconsciously and put his arms on his chest.

The thick black brow frowned slightly, making Chen Zhiwen's fingertips that were pressing on his lips useless, and made a gesture of refusal.

"Stay away from me." Zhan Mingyu said with a frown.

Zhan Mingyu is indeed very straightforward. If you like it, you like it, and if you hate it, you hate it.

He admired Chen Zhiwen's face, and he hated Chen Zhiwen's dirty heart and character, which did not conflict at all.

For him, the inside is far more important than the outside.

"It looks like you've heard of my name?"

Chen Zhiwen smiled and deliberately teased him, "What do you think of the micro movie I made? Are you qualified to be a director?"

Zhan Mingyu stared at his pupils and narrowed his eyes.

——Until now... are you still unwilling to admit it?

——After the lights are turned off, this micro-movie is indeed good for a new director who has not yet left school... But, why do you put it in your own name?

In addition to disgust, there is also a bit of stuffiness in the chest.

Probably angry that this person's mind is dirty, spoiling such a good looks.

Seeing Zhan Mingyu's suddenly cold expression, the little assistant at the side was a little puzzled.

When Zhan Mingyu went into the dean's office to discuss, the little assistant stood outside, not knowing the specific situation, only knowing the result of the final attendance, naturally not knowing the "gunman" incident in the conversation...

He was surprised at first. It was the first time he saw the director actively and enthusiastically invite others to lead the role, but now he suddenly showed repulsion and disgust... What does this mean?

"not so good."

After holding back for a while, Zhan Mingyu still wanted to give Chen Zhiwen a face, and he didn't want to bluntly accuse him of cheating and embarrass him, "Student Chen Zhiwen, you are still far behind in mirroring."

"Oh, I think so too, there's still a lot to improve."

Chen Zhiwen raised his eyebrows, and answered casually.

Zhan Mingyu: "..."

In fact, most people already have a good impression of this micro-movie after seeing the lights off. They think that it is not easy for a newcomer to make such a movie, and the seemingly immature mirroring is also remarkable. Where, what Zhan Mingyu said was just angry words.

However, as a person who once massacred and killed Hua Guo's box office in the latest year, the skills mastered by the original owner are indeed far inferior to his own, so Chen Zhiwen naturally hummed.

And this... made Zhan Mingyu even more depressed.

He felt that he seemed to be being played by Chen Zhiwen.

——This person's temper is really bad to the extreme, even if he is given a step, he is unwilling to step down.

——Could it be that he would be satisfied if he said something worse...?

——It just makes people want to break his bad disguise.

——Finding a gunman is so confident... It is really indescribable to criticize the works of the original creators.

Zhan Mingyu held back, and it took him a long time to resist the urge to continue questioning him.

In my heart, my feelings towards Chen Zhiwen were indeed a bit worse.

Chen Zhiwen looked at the other party's originally cold face, which turned darker and darker, knowing what he believed in, the corners of his mouth curved more and more playfully.

——Now, you just decide so wholeheartedly.

——When I prove my innocence in the future, I really want to see your face-slapping face at that time... Interesting.

He didn't care much about the other party, and immediately planned to pass him by, heading straight to the direction of the dean's office, and signing up for the National Youth Micro Film Competition.

Unexpectedly, although Zhan Mingyu hated him, maybe because of her own face, she asked, "Are you planning to go to the dean's office next?"

——Are you going to...beg for mercy?

——It seems that Chen Zhiwen probably also knows... that he is about to be expelled from school.

Zhan Mingyu pondered in her heart, frowning slightly.

Although Chen Zhiwen has a big problem with his character, his face and temperament are too perfect.

If the opportunity to shoot is missed...it could really be a pity.

Thinking of this, Zhan Mingyu's tone slowed down a bit, and that cold handsome face turned slightly to the side, revealing a somewhat otherworldly aura.

"Student Chen Zhiwen, I have a suggestion, you'd better admit your mistake."

"Find that classmate Li Changyan, apologize sincerely, look for opportunities to make up, and communicate and mediate with the teachers of the college accordingly."

"If he can get his forgiveness, the school's expulsion procedure has not yet been approved, and everything can be restored."

"Otherwise, your reputation in the film industry will be ruined, and it is absolutely impossible to continue in the director's profession—even if I want to invite you to act in a film and give you a chance, I will get a lot of resistance from investors."

Upon hearing such remarks, Chen Zhiwen almost wanted to laugh out loud.

——Look at his lovely director Zhan Da, as expected of being mixed up in the foreign system... I guess he hasn't had much contact with the domestic market, and some things are really naive to think about.

Not to mention that he was wronged, at this stage, Li Changyan obviously wanted to step on Chen Zhiwen's position, even if Chen Zhiwen really recognized it and gave him the work willingly, what would the result be?

As long as he apologizes, the name of the shooter will be completely confirmed. Li Changyan will get a good reputation for being generous if he forgives him at that time. If he does not forgive him, he will be severely punished by the school, which is also an act of justice...

——He, this little cannon fodder, is dead anyway.

Chen Zhiwen glanced back at him, with a half-smile, "You think too much, I won't apologize."

"Apologize to Li Changyan?"

"He doesn't deserve it."

Chen Zhiwen waved his hand casually, and walked forward without looking back, leaving only his back.

"Lovely Director Zhan, in the upcoming National Youth Microfilm Competition...I will prove with my strength who actually made that microfilm."

"——I will win the crown of the most dazzling... among the young directors of Huaguo."

Seeing Chen Zhiwen's unrestrained back and his thunderous words, let alone Zhan Mingyu, even the little assistant who followed him silently opened his mouth and stammered, "This... this...!"

You know, even Zhan Mingyu, who is struggling in Hollywood, will participate in the upcoming National Youth Microfilm Director Competition, and not as a judge...just as a contestant!

The gold content of this competition is not comparable to the Academy's awards.

Zhan Mingyu went, and there was no way to ensure that he would be the leader...

Why is Chen Zhiwen so confident?

Just relying on him as a gunman who finds proxy shooters and erases other people's honor?

Zhan Mingyu narrowed his eyes slightly, a little blush appeared on that cold face, and his chest heaved continuously—this was no longer a feeling of charm, but of being angry.

"Cheating, big talk, no manners..."

Coldly, adjectives came out of his mouth one by one.

"—It's really... nothing but that face."

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On the other side, Chen Zhiwen walked directly towards the dean's office.

Unexpectedly, the dean was not in the office, probably because Zhan Mingyu was invited as a matter of course, so he left at ease, and only a new intern teacher stayed in the office.

There is no big event today, the assessment of the college review is still to come, and there are very few people in their school who want to sign up for the National Youth Micro Film Competition, and those who want to sign up should submit it early.

Therefore, when he saw Chen Zhiwen coming in, the intern teacher was stunned.

Her eyes lit up immediately.

——Wait...does our school have such a handsome classmate...?

Such an ordinary trainee teacher is naturally very tender.

Not long after she graduated from university, when the young girl's young baby face saw Chen Zhiwen's smile, she couldn't resist it, blushing constantly, and immediately filled in his application.

Didn't even pay attention to the name.

Just staring at Chen Zhiwen's face became a nympho.

After seeing that his registration information had been officially entered and there was no way to change it, Chen Zhiwen's smile became even stronger.

As long as the registration is successful, basically for him, half of the success of winning the prize is achieved.

Reminiscing about Zhan Mingyu's black face, Chen Zhiwen found it very interesting.

When the time comes, he will directly release a finished film that is ten times more stunning than "Lights Out", what will he think?

Chen Zhiwen touched his chin and clicked his tongue.

"This director Zhan is really unfeeling... Seeing my face feels good, and he keeps saying that he wants to use the camera to record the way my eyes are full of water. Why, the next second, I feel that my heart is dark, and it's not suitable?"

There was a slight mocking arc in his eyes.

"Shallow face dog."

However, Chen Zhiwen didn't have a psychological value detector, and he didn't know how disappointed Zhan Mingyu was with him.

——Maybe it was because when I saw him for the first time... I thought he was as beautiful as a dream, so when I found out the possible stains on him later, I couldn't bear it any more.

——After all... it was a wave of spring water, and it's hard to calm down.

The author has something to say: Happy Valentine’s Day, belatedly, baby ducks~ Mianmian loves you~

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感谢在2020-02-1322:03:43~2020-02-1504:22:42期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw the landmines: 2 for Fenglang Juxu; 1 for Yexi, Wangyi, and decadent Jizi;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 12 bottles of foxes;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!