There is a Taoist temple in the idol family

Ruo Cang's horror and ferocity will never be diverted by his appearance.

The light in Feng Yu's garage is dim and warm, which can give the best comfort to those who return home tired.

Now, he didn't feel any relief at all, he just felt that Ruo Cang under the dim warm light was like a ghost in a different dimension demanding his life!

"Ruo Cang, think carefully."

Feng Yu didn't know what he was going to do, but instinctively felt the extreme danger from the strength of kicking past his ears.

"I'm a well-known screenwriter. It's illegal and criminal for you to make such a move. Breaking into private houses and threatening people, even Ou Zhiming and Lin Qingye can't protect you! But, as long as you don't hurt me, I don't have to call the police."

"I've thought it through."

Ruo Cang retracted his long legs that kicked against the car door, and smiled calmly, "So I'll give you a chance. As long as you tell us honestly how you got "The Sound of Chen Xiang", I will let you go."

The password of the safe can be told to the kidnappers, but there is nothing Feng Yu can say.

A man who can bend and stretch.

Let him kowtow to Ruo Cang, let alone talk about the origin of a script!

""Sound of Chen Xiang" is indeed created by my team. After we met, I went back and held a meeting with the students, re-discussed the issue of the authorship of the script, and signed the contract! I can show you if you don't believe me! It's in the study. I'm really not the kind of teacher who bullies students."

Feng Yu's tone was sincere, and there was evidence in the contract, anyone should hesitate for a moment and look at the evidence.

Unfortunately, Ruo Cang never had to look at the evidence.

He turned to Ou Zhiming, "Do I look like a fool?"

"Yeah, like." Ou Zhiming nodded, "Little fool."

The two stinky men flirted in front of him, and Feng Yu scolded ten thousand times in his heart.

As long as Ruo Cang let him go later, he can immediately call the police for help, immediately retrieve the surveillance video at home, and want this little star and Ou Zhiming to be ruined together!

Suddenly, Ruocang chuckled, calling back Feng Yuyi's mind filled with indignation.

"Editor Feng, you see we came to you without any sunglasses. You should realize that we are the ones who are not afraid of you calling the police. No matter what your plans are, I advise you not to waste your time."

He stopped laughing, and said with a serious and cold expression: "What I want is the truth, not lies. Tell me, how did "Sound of Chen Xiang" come about?"

Feng Yu was shocked when he saw that Ruocang didn't listen to his excuses, let alone read the contract.

It seems that these two must have heard something and came prepared.

I'm afraid I got some first-hand information, or helped a friend in distress seek revenge.

Feng Yu understood the reason why Fu had distant relatives in the mountains.

Ruocang debuted as a mysterious person with a blank resume. It is very likely that there will be one or two unknown young students as relatives and friends.

He thought of the man who committed suicide.

Immediately no tangle.

"Yes... "Sound of Chenxiang" was given to me by my student Qi Haoran! But, I was also deceived by him!"

With a good beginning, there will be a good story.

Ruo Cang and Ou Zhiming, under the warm light in the garage, listened to Feng Yu's accusation of his innocent experience of being deceived.

Qi Haoran is Feng Yudai's graduate student. He had a talent for writing scripts and shooting micro-videos when he was in college. He trusts and values ​​Qi Haoran very much.

One day, Qi Haoran brought "Sound of Chen Xiang", saying that it was a script written by a friend of his, and hoped that Feng Yu could rely on his connections to match it with a big production.

Since it is a big production, it cannot be free.

The price Qi Haoran gave was that he didn't need any authorship rights, just make the movie.

Feng Yu is a famous screenwriter, and the crew and actors he can contact are definitely more reliable than younger students.

Traveling in the film and television industry depends on relationships.

Feng Yu flipped through "Sound of Chen Xiang" and thought it was a good story, so she agreed to Qi Haoran.

And agreed to use the right of authorship in exchange for an excellent team.

The normal off-stage transactions made "Sound of Chenxiang" a sacrifice for Qi Haoran to cling to Feng Yu.

Feng Yu said with a gloomy expression: "The other day you kept saying that the script was written by a woman, so I went to find Qi Haoran when I went back. But... but Qi Haoran said that the person who wrote "Sound of Chen Xiang" had committed suicide by jumping off the building!"

"She committed suicide because of Qi Haoran's cheating. It really has nothing to do with me!"

Ruocang sighed, he could tell which Feng Yu's words were true and which were false.

So, very sad.

The script was given by Qi Haoran, and the death of the author of "Sound of Chen Xiang" has an indirect relationship with him.

However, no matter how much they pursued this grievance and hatred, they could not save their lives.

"what is her name?"

"Qi Haoran!" Feng Yu shouted extremely decisively, "Qi Haoran is the one who killed that girl!"

"I'm asking, what's the name of the screenwriter of "Sound of Chen Xiang"?"

"Yu Kou..." Feng Yu remembered clearly, "Kou Kou of the Cardamom Age."

People with good names are often good looking.

Feng Yu is Qi Haoran's mentor, so he naturally met Yu Kou a few times.

The gentle and introverted little girl has been in the spice business since she was a child, and her ability to write "Sound of Aloes" is not unrelated to her knowledge of spices accumulated over the years.

and……

He sighed sincerely, "She is really talented, otherwise, she wouldn't be able to write such a good script."

Ruo Cang listened, thinking of Ou Zhiming's dream.

An unfamiliar young ordinary man happily told Yu Kou that the teacher said the script was excellent.

That is to say, "The Sound of Chen Xiang" was given to Feng Yu without Yu Kou's consent.

Moreover, Ou Zhiming's description of the girl's shy and fledgling mind is not at all... like a desperate screenwriter.

Feng Yu's luck is truly certain.

He didn't lie, but it didn't match Ou Zhiming's dream.

Ruocang frowned slightly, and was about to question Feng Yu, but saw Feng Yu's face was sincere, and he began to teach the teacher kindly.

"Ruo Cang, I haven't offended you in particular. After all, the right to authorship of scripts is a matter within the industry. If you and Yu Kou are friends, just tell me. I can't go with you."

The teacher's identity and face are the most useful.

Ruo Cang felt a headache when he heard his kind and friendly words.

The teacher who is very capable but harms his children is probably referring to Feng Yu.

He is indeed capable, and he is indeed a black-hearted capitalist.

"Director Feng, can you put away your little thoughts and stop thinking about fooling me."

Ruo Cang likes sincere hate, and doesn't like hypocritical friendliness.

He said: "In order to deal with the marketing accounts and topics caused by chatting with your friends, I asked my agent to send more red envelopes to the team and add more chicken legs."

"Now, you tell me you didn't offend me?"

Feng Yu didn't expect him to expose it so mercilessly, his face froze, and he said regretfully, "You misunderstood."

"I just told them that you don't know the operation process of screenwriters. Interactions are like mountains, and young people have a sense of justice. It's a good thing to stick to principles, but too much is easy to break! The result... oh..."

Feng Yu's sophistry is the best in the world, "Those friends of mine, they misunderstood and thought too much, help me to stand out! I don't need them to stand out! I've always had a temper of matter-of-fact!"

People who have been teachers have a different level of speaking.

The friend listened to the instigation to hint and express, but to him it became a nosy.

A flower in vain, with a mouth that spared him.

Ruo Cang nodded his head to be taught, he learned what he learned.

He let go of the doubts in his heart and evoked a soft smile.

"Since it's a misunderstanding, it's much easier to solve. Later, please ask Feng Bian to explain to them who you are."

These words immediately reached the bottom of Feng Yu's heart, and a burst of warmth surged up.

Young people are tolerant and easy to deceive, explain when they explain, and when they walk out of the garage, it will not be sure who is in charge!

Feng Yu fully agreed, and the plan was properly arranged.

At the next moment, Ruo Cang said, "You are an insidious villain who uses your identity as a teacher to cheat students of their scripts."

"What, what?" Feng Yu looked up in surprise, with a surprised expression.

Ruo Cang continued: "And he is an insidious villain who slanders the reputation of students everywhere."

Feng Yu was dumbfounded.

Ruo Cang continued: "Screenwriter Feng, you betrayed Director Lin miserably and lied, you won't forget it so soon, will you?"

Sooner or later, the misery that has been sold will become a real misery.

Feng Yu didn't even remember what he and Lin Qingye cried and complained about. Anyway, he had a lot of life experience, and he could pick any point and put it on the students, proving that his good intentions were not rewarded.

It's a pity that Ruocang remembers everything he said clearly.

Because behind those words, the shameless and ungrateful students are all Feng Yu's creditors, waiting for him to repay the debt.

Ruo Cang said, "Don't worry, the night is still long. Let's take our time."

Feng Yu didn't know what he was going to do slowly.

However, he turned around and walked into Feng Yu's villa side by side with Ou Zhiming.

Feng Yu, who leaned on the car body and sat on the ground in a panic, frantically wanted to loosen the rope in his hands, and wanted to stand up and escape like a movie agent, but he could only swing back and forth, and the carp stood upright, unable to break free.

A movie is a movie, how can there be such a handsome and smooth escape stunt.

Waiting for Ruocang and Ou Zhiming to talk and laugh, and move out of the villa tables, chairs, benches, pens, inks, paper and inkstones, melon seeds, peanuts, and mineral water, Feng Yu's whole body remains unchanged except for more dust, sweat, and hair loss.

Ruo Cang sat in front of Feng Yu like a magistrate, slowly laying out paper, and let Ou Zhiming reach out to grind it.

"Come on, screenwriter Feng, tell me the names of the students you mentioned in front of Director Lin. You say I will write, and I promise not to miss any evidence of your crime. At that time, you can still directly follow this list, one One pays back."

This is too embarrassing for Feng Yu.

In the final analysis, those broken things are the unspoken rules of the industry for so many years.

He also experienced it when he was young, and he came over with humility.

Why did he suddenly show up to meddle in his own business when it was time for him to oppress the students!

Feng Yu's eyes were resentful, but there was nothing he could do.

He pondered for a moment, and said, "I really want to help Fu Wei, but Fu Wei doesn't live up to it. He spends three days on the set fishing and drying his nets. What can I do?"

Ruocang wrote: "Oh, sorry, student Fu Wei."

Feng Yu: ...

He regretted it, really regretted it, it turned out that Ruo Cang only wanted the list.

That's really easy to do.

"Dong Qihua."

Ruo Cang stared at him, but didn't start writing, "Editor Feng, don't just use a few names to confuse the water. I have the statement in my hand. If you continue to freeze, I'm afraid that when your wife comes back, there will only be starving people left in the garage." Mummified."

He knows it!

He knows it!

Ruo Cang must have done a thorough investigation to humiliate him!

His wife went to see her son, and she wouldn't come back for ten days and half a month. At that time, Ruo Cang would be cruel and would not give him food or drink, so he would just tie him up like this.

Within three days, he will die!

Feng Yu hated it in his heart, but there was nothing he could do.

He could only speak in pain, "Jiang Can!"

He didn't care what the reason was, the names of these students were impressive.

Anyway, Ruocang knew which of the lists he submitted were correct and which were being compiled.

He can only try his best to satisfy Ruo Cang's request!

This might be the worst night in Feng Yu's life.

When recalling bitterness and thinking sweetness in the past, the pain of being hospitalized with high blood pressure in order to change the script with the group turned into a drizzle.

With more than ten years of teaching career, countless students have been brought out.

There are countless scripts that have been stolen.

But for some reason, the names of those students are extremely clear in his mind, even clearer than the names of the characters in the script he changed!

Feng Yu was reluctant, and had already made a blacklist in his heart.

As long as he named the students who dared to unite with Ruo Cang, he would definitely get these students out of the screenwriting world forever.

Feng Yu is proficient in coercion and temptation.

The key link depends on his follow-up processing, so that he became very cooperative, saying the name without any psychological pressure at all.

The sky was getting dark, and Feng Yu's mouth was so dry that he finally couldn't think of half a name anymore.

Ruo Cang looked at the full rice paper, sighed, and stood up holding the pen.

He said: "Some people, when they are old, can become a beacon in the industry, guiding young people in the right direction. Some people, when they are old, can only become a cancerous tumor in the industry, causing young people to stumble and feel the danger of people's hearts. It’s called a loss is a blessing.”

Ruo Cang squeezed the writing brush with excellent handle, and asked sincerely with a smile: "You want to call the police after we leave, right?"

Feng Yu:!

"You still want to find your old friends, have a long conversation and cry, don't you?"

Feng Yu:! !

"You still want to call the big names in the industry to play a game of tyranny and block all the students on the list, right?"

Feng Yu:! ! !

"It's nothing." Feng Yu was dizzy, but still insisted, "I really want to change it.

"Okay, change it." Ruo Cang smiled kindly and dignifiedly, "Remember what you think, what you want to do, you can't miss any of them. After all——"

"If I write this down, you may regret it to death."

The Internet is never short of fresh melons and fruits.

A group of people who are keen to run around in the melon fields will cheat and cheat after eating today, and will fight each other tomorrow.

In the bright daylight, everyone experienced another carnival of cultivating immortals, and they were about to close their eyes and rest.

Suddenly, it was discovered that Feng Yu, a well-known screenwriter, posted a long Weibo.

Screenwriters are not as popular as celebrity directors, but Feng Yu, who is well-known, has a lot of attention.

The masses of the people were bored and swiped out the news, and immediately said: I was wrong, and I sincerely admit my mistake to everyone.

The long Weibo is an apology.

Moreover, he apologized to the hundreds of students he had taught, dozens of film crews and investors he had participated in!

He said that he felt extremely painful for his behavior of robbing students' creative achievements, stealing students' scripts, and spreading rumors to slander students' reputation.

From now on, he will reform himself and re-sign all the scripts that belong to the original owner.

Because of copyright infringement and remorse, he has already written a letter of confession and contacted the police, hoping that the law will restore justice to the screenwriting industry.

The picture on the long microblog is a list written by a bunch of delicate and thin gold brushes.

Gua Min was stunned after reading it.

"What's going on? Feng Yu himself said that he was infringing, and he called the police?"

"No, it's not calling the police, it's asking the suspect to voluntarily surrender! Fuck, it's too proactive!"

Feng Yu's explosive speech shocked the Immortal Cultivation Party.

Even if they don't know anything about screenwriters or Feng's motives, they clearly know that this is going to set off a bloodbath and cause a major earthquake in the industry!

Unspoken rules are such a thing, everyone understands it, but it will not be said on the stage, and no one will uphold justice.

It is obvious that the big screenwriter bullies the small screenwriter and snatches the authorship right, which is a violation of the law and regulations.

But because the victim is afraid of trouble, fear of power, and suffering is not appreciated, even if he is violated, he will tolerate it by default.

Everyone just thinks that one day, it will be all right.

However, they didn't expect that this day would not come.

Actually waited until "the screenwriter at the top of the pyramid personally reveals the secrets of the industry"!

By the way, he also listed the list of victims, which scripts he stole, and how many parties A and B were involved!

Obediently, the operation of the gods is unprecedented.

Yun was dumbfounded!

The screenwriter's mind can't be guessed.

The onlookers were outraged that the screenwriters of gift films were so nasty and filthy, and sighed at Feng Yu's sudden repentance.

It takes a lot of courage to have the courage to tell everyone frankly: I am a thief.

The senior melon people talked a lot.

The most likely cause was found.

"Feng Yu couldn't be suffering from cancer, he will die soon, right?"

If you eat melons, you should eat melons, but if you steal, you will still be scolded.

Amidst the scolding and sighing, Feng Yu has become a hot topic recently.

No way, excellent screenwriters are so widely concerned.

Just based on the well-known movies he listed, they are worthy of being widely circulated on the Internet, causing netizens on various forums to slap their legs and scold them, damn it!

The internet was buzzing, and all the students whose names were mentioned didn't know what happened.

Most of them love and hate Feng Yu.

He hated Feng Yu for stealing their hard work, and feared Feng Yu as a teacher who taught them knowledge and the principles of life.

Many people have experienced Feng Yu's losses before they understand how many loopholes can be hidden in the contract, and they have been cautious about their own scripts since then.

The current status of the industry is strange, but it is not strange to get used to it.

Because everyone survived like this, if you want to overturn the unspoken rules, you have to have the right to speak.

But they have people who have the right to speak, and they are wary of rats, and they dare not fight alone.

After Feng Yu posted a long Weibo, expressing his sincere repentance, many students called Feng Yu after a long absence.

Feng Yu really changed.

Become a good teacher that they dare not expect.

The two generations were weeping on the phone, recalling all the grievances and difficulties in the past, telling each other the experience they have learned in the past few years, and heartbroken for the unspoken rules of the screenwriting industry.

For Gua Min, this is just an ordinary microblog.

For many small screenwriters who have spent their youth and have been in the industry for several years or more than ten years, it can be regarded as a bright light that peels off the fog and sees the moon.

Feng Yu's countless well-known scripts have found their original owners.

Hang up the phone, the students are moved, but the lawsuit still has to be fought.

Compensation, signature right, none of them can be missed.

Not only for myself, but also for future generations.

Everyone was in harmony, happily discussing how to deal with it.

The big bosses who had been helping Feng Yu and mocking Ruocang before were the real headaches.

Feng Yu called twice in three days, chasing after them to explain, asking them to clarify and say good things for Ruo Cang.

Seeing that Feng Yu broke the unspoken rules of the screenwriting industry and gave up his fame, status and wealth, of course they kept them at arm's length, and they didn't dare to look at him too much.

He even deeply suspected that Feng Yu was being threatened, right?

Was it lowered?

Ou Zhiming's metaphysical retribution, right?

Otherwise, he would have burst into tears before, saying that Ruo Cang was arrogant and arrogant.

Now he started to say that he was too blind to know Mount Tai, and even made up lies to slander an innocent and good actor?

How wrong is this!

A liar, as long as he can speak, will not necessarily make everyone unhappy.

But those who tell the truth, and those who still shout loudly on Weibo, will definitely be isolated by the entire industry!

Feng Yu, who was previously regarded as a big boss by the Screenwriters Association.

Came out a series of show operations.

Not only did he want to reveal that he had snatched the authorship of the script.

I also want to shake out the show operations of the screenwriters, investors, and Party A around me!

A murder caused by a long Weibo, because of Feng Yu's special status, turned into a river of blood.

Many screenwriters and staff who gritted their teeth and insisted on defaulting to the unspoken rules of exploitation have stood up and stood on the cusp of the storm.

They waited in line for Feng Yu to be a witness, and they wanted to get back their part of the honor and reward they deserved!

The onlookers were stunned.

There must be a demon in the abnormal situation.

They saw the familiar boss one after another, and they were unlucky one after another, not only making blank voices.

Suddenly, a detective emerged from the water.

"Wait a minute, have these people ridiculed Ruo Cang?"

When arguments come out, there will be arguments from all directions.

There is one thing to say, and it is true.

Feng Yu's students and related staff are going to sue, and will soon sue. Among the crowd who have no evidence to sue but categorically condemn, there are not a few who have ridiculed "a certain young actor who set a box office record".

When the bosses account for more than half of the Xunxao crowd, the associative ability of the melon-eating crowd can reach its peak.

"Here, I said before that Ouhuang's metaphysics protected Ruocang. Could it be that Ruocang has his own metaphysics buff?"

After all, Ouhuang Metaphysics is limited in scope and targeted at individuals, and there are various high-probability accidents.

but……

The bosses who reposted and taunted Ruocang on such a large scale got into trouble one after another, it was even worse than Ouhuang Metaphysics!

Ruocang suddenly became Gua Min's new focus.

Gu Yi went crazy, and the bosses who ridiculed Ruocang were also unlucky.

In addition, the bosses were all unlucky because a screenwriter who jumped out of the water went crazy, and everyone immediately felt that Ruo Cang was unfathomable.

There was a lot of discussion on the Internet forums, and they also brought out the fact that Ruo Cang's resume was completely blank when he debuted.

A person without a past is either a master or a god.

Let’s look at Ruocang’s acting as a Taoist priest, writing calligraphy, and dancing calligraphy and ink dance.

... This is comparable to the Ouhuang who practiced the true knowledge, but also like a real metaphysician!

Ouhuang can be luck, Ruocang must be strength.

When everyone was in high spirits and excited about the rising star of metaphysics, someone added new evidence.

"Did you forget to kill An Shidong on the set?"

Depend on!

There are three people!

There are only three things, it's really metaphysics!

Superstitious people are always superstitious, and non-superstitious people will join in the fun and superstitious rituals.

Friends of the people of Guamin believed in the rumors about the new Emperor of Metaphysics, even looking at the fashion magazine MAG previews that Ruocang sends out daily on Weibo, there is a strong call to cultivate immortality.

"Forward this Ruocang, everything will go smoothly in the future."

"Damn it, it's so clever, I forwarded it to Ruocang, and I'll pick up money when I go out!"

"Goodbye New Metaphysics, bless me not to fail the exam."

"Really! Just after I retweeted Ruo Cang's Weibo, I received a huge sum of money from my dad!"

Those who join in the fun, those who do things, and those who are bored and make up lies, all gather on Ruocang Weibo and repost it to get metaphysics buffs.

Everyone had a great time.

The hamster looked confused.

Which play is this with the hunks?How come their group of legitimate fans can never keep up with the masses?

What about Ruo Cang Cang, Mei Mi, and Qiang?

Why in the blink of an eye, my brother is only beautiful and strong?

The hamster's soul questioned, but Ruocang didn't know anything about it.

When the Internet was in turmoil and the screenwriting industry was in turmoil, Ruocang and Ou Zhiming were chatting with Lin Qingye about "Sound of Chen Xiang".

This poignant love tragedy was clearly signed and returned to Yu Kou.

A young screenwriter who has been exposed to spices since childhood, and instead of becoming a perfumer, was admitted to the major of writing and directing.

Life always ends at 22.

"Sound of Chenxiang" is a tragedy of love, more like the epitome of ancient spice history.

Even in the fictitious era and the fictional country, the young girl Xiaowen talks about incense like Yu Kou. She has been fascinated by it since she was a child, and can distinguish the material of spices with her eyes closed.

If Lin Qingye wanted to make this movie, he had to contact Yu Kou's parents.

He discussed the follow-up plan with Ruo Cang, and asked Ruo Cang if he wanted to play Jing Xing.

Ruo Cang thought for a while, and said, "I want to ask Qi Haoran before making a decision."

The tragedy of "Sound of Chen Xiang" is completely different from the emotion of the first love in Ou Zhiming's dream.

What Feng Yu said was the truth.

When Qi Haoran gave him the script, it was such a tragedy, and it was indeed Qi Haoran who had full power to deceive.

Then, Qi Haoran is a key person.

But such a person, since Yu Kou committed suicide, seems to have disappeared from the world, and no one can find him.

Lin Qingye sighed, and put the script aside, "I already called an acquaintance to find him for me. But he couldn't be reached on the phone, and the crew of "The Wind and Rain" couldn't find anyone. The crew said he hadn't shown up for a week, They are also looking for Qi Haoran."

Through "Sound of Aloes", Qi Haoran gained Feng Yu's respect and recommendation, and participated in the screenwriting work of the movie "Storm".

But he didn't show up for a week, and the crew was already complaining and angry.

If Cang did the math, one week was about the same time as Yu Kou's death.

He asked: "Will Qi Haoran hide in the school dormitory?"

"This..." Lin Qingye said strangely, "I asked the teachers of the Film Academy, and they said that they saw him once two or three days ago, and he was out of his mind, with a bad complexion, and he didn't go back to the dormitory."

Ruo Cang thought about it, and immediately dragged Ou Zhiming away.

"Let's go to the film school."

The prototype of Jing Xing in "Sound of Chen Xiang" should be Qi Haoran.

That kind of deep despair cannot be the appearance of knowing and falling in love in a dream.

Since Qi Haoran lost his soul after death, it shows that he knows more about the truth than Feng Yu.

Ou Zhiming said that Yu Kou didn't want to die.

A girl who didn't want to die, but died, lingered in Ou Zhiming's dream for a long time, and a few talismans were suppressed, and it would reappear in Ou Zhiming's dream after a while.

The memory of the dead is not pleasant to accept.

Ou Zhiming, who used to be able to use nightmares as a source of material, gradually turned pale and smelled strong and bitter.

Ruo Cang, a child with keen five senses who can't block his sense of smell, is about to be tortured until he doesn't think about eating or drinking.

Eating barbecue is bitter, drinking Coke is bitter.

The rich bitterness accompanies the calming and reassuring talisman he gave to Ou Zhiming, which is so dense that it will destroy all his happy eating time.

Ou Zhiming was pale and Ruocang was thin.

If Yu Kou's obsession cannot be eliminated, sooner or later they will become two hungry and insomniac brothers, packing and delivering goods to Anning Town, suffering merciless ridicule from senior brothers and tortured by fish ponds.

Imagining is too scary.

Ruo Cang wished to arrest Qi Haoran and beat him up, ask the truth, save Yu Kou, and return his own life to a sweet life.

These men and women really have nothing to do, love is not easy to talk about, it is super troublesome!

Ruo Cang, full of anger, walked away in a hurry.

Ou Zhiming followed him slowly, but he also disliked him for walking too slowly.

The editing and directing community and the film school are very close.

The tree-lined campus and sunny streets illuminated his sleepless mood, making him calm and peaceful.

Ou Zhiming has returned to his alma mater.

The familiar gate and the familiar campus transportation vehicles made him feel comfortable and comfortable.

The only bad thing is that there are too many glowing sights all around.

He frowned slightly, took out his sunglasses and put them on.

It's a pity that it blocked the sun and couldn't block everyone's sight.

Ruo Cang looked left and right, as if he was looking for something, and he didn't mind being scouted by young students, so he asked Ou Zhiming, "Where is that over there? Where is that over there?"

They came to find Qi Haoran, but as they walked, they became Ou Zhiming to introduce Ruo Cang to the film school.

The film school with a long history has cultivated countless outstanding directors, screenwriters and actors. In such a school with historical significance, each building has a unique luck.

A strong and blazing fortune, due to the contributions of many faculty members and students of the College.

Ruo Cang's original prejudice against the film academy because of Feng Yu's lack of teacher morality gradually disappeared because of this sunny campus.

Ten years of trees, a hundred years of trees.

A scum like Feng Yu couldn't cover up the greatness and integrity of an academy.

They walked all the way, Ou Zhiming said all the way.

Instead, Ruo Cang gave Ruo Cang a brief introduction to university.

The crew and stars often come to the school.

However, everyone is used to seeing celebrities and famous directors, and they still couldn't hide their excitement when they saw Ou Zhiming.

After all, it was Ou Zhiming, a role model that the Hall of Fame of the Film Academy would repeatedly use as an example.

What happened to Ou Zhiming when he was studying is the interesting past that the tutor likes to tell the most, and it is also the story that the students like to listen to the most.

If you hear too many stories, you will be full of longing for the role model's life.

As everyone's seniors, their admiration and respect for Ou Zhiming is far greater than Ruocang.

The people of the campus are all the students' daily chats.

Now, talking about the capital body returning to school and wandering, they immediately posted it on Weibo, inviting netizens to be excited together!

"Ahh, I finally met Ou Zhiming at school. It was because of Ou Zhiming that I was admitted to the Film Academy!"

"Male god, worship. Please retweet this Weibo, Ruo Cang and Ou Huang have everything you want."

"Are they here to see the venue? I don't know if I will recommend myself, if there is a chance to play tricks."

All kinds of netizens on the Internet immediately encouraged him when they saw the news.

up!Group photo!Take pictures!Sign!

After this village, there will be no such shop!

However, before the students gathered their courage to take a step forward, Ruo Cang suddenly stopped.

He raised his finger and pointed to the side, and asked, "Where is that place over there?"

The quiet and spacious road leads to a small sunny garden.

Students coming and going pass by nearby, but they seldom turn in, and it looks deserted at first glance.

Ou Zhiming thought about it carefully, and it seemed to be the famous "Forest of Lovers" over there.

This kind of place is not suitable for children, there are many couples walking around holding hands at night.

So, he hesitated for a moment and said, "It's nothing special, it's just a small garden. What's the matter?"

Ruo Cang took two steps over there, "It seems... Yu Kou comes here often."

Yu Kou's breath was very faint, as light as the agarwood that blended into the air, and it would disperse when the wind blows.

The closer Ruo Cang gets, the more he can feel the scent of agarwood.

It's too obvious, it shouldn't be the breath left by the dead.

In broad daylight, even if this garden is a place that Yu Kou often passes by, it shouldn't leave so much nostalgia.

Ruo Cang couldn't help asking, "Did the Film Academy plant agarwood in the small garden?"

"No way..." Ou Zhiming recalled carefully, but he is not a botanist, and he usually doesn't pay attention to the trees planted in the school. "

However, Ruo Cang is very sure.

"I smell agarwood."

The smell of aloes is the smell left by Yu Kou in "The Sound of Aloes".

Xiaowen, who is extremely sensitive and persistent to spices, will always leave the best agarwood for the man she loves in her heart.

Ruo Cang walks firmly.

Ou Zhiming hesitated slightly.

But the sky is bright, even if it is a forest of lovers, it is impossible to see it in broad daylight... so what?

Ou Dao, who understands students' curiosity-seeking hobbies, is fully alert.

If there is an accident, he has already thought about how to drag Ruocang and run away from the scene.

However, as soon as they walked into the passageway hidden by green trees, they saw the spacious circular garden in front of them, countless lovers hugging, touching, licking, playing and playing shamelessly!

"Ah..." Ruo Cang was stunned, "So many cats?"

Every university has cat territory.

This group of fluffy guys enjoys the treatment of old men at school. They not only spread out their eggs shamelessly, but also block roads, rob and sell porcelain in the street.

When Ou Zhiming saw these white, black, black, yellow and yellow uncle cats, he suddenly remembered.

At night, it is a forest for lovers, and during the day, it is a holy place for veteran cadres to bask in the sun!

He chuckled, and stared helplessly at the group of furries.

"There are a lot of students in the school and there is a lot of love, so there are also a lot of cats."

Most of the cats in the school are not afraid of strangers, even if they get close, they are just tigers turning over and covering their bellies.

The sun is still going to bask, and his expression becomes alert.

Pairs of green vertical pupils stared at them, like beasts waiting to make offerings, and would perform a tiger prey on them at any time.

"Is there an agarwood tree here?" Ou Zhiming ignored the cat and looked around.

Surrounded by similarly grown green plants, and without nameplates, he really couldn't see if there was any shadow of the agarwood tree.

Ruo Cang's goal is much more direct than his.

He raised his chin slightly and motioned, "Over there."

There are a few low trees over there, and two or three cats.

Ou Zhiming stared at the trees, and when he was about to ask which one was agarwood, a big fat raccoon flower stood up, stretched, and walked over slowly.

The uncle is proficient in business at first glance.

Stretching does not delay its grasping and moving forward.

But after taking a few steps, it found the right place, lay down next to Ou Zhiming's leg, and immediately rubbed Ou Zhiming's leg hair.

Ou Zhiming: ...

In broad daylight, the sky is bright.

There was an old man who fell down on the street arrogantly touching porcelain!

And the belly was exposed!