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The elegant young man smiled and bent his light-colored thin lips, his black eyes were full of light ripples, his side face was shrouded in light and shadow, the corners of his eyes were slightly upturned to outline a softness, every trace of his whole face seemed to be Carved by God himself, it is exquisite and perfect.

"Go out and take a seat, and I'll go find you when I'm done."

"Okay..." Shen Yi's tone was low, and before he left, he put his hand on Lu Zheng's arm and secretly wiped it, as if he couldn't put it down because of the clothes.

Lu Zheng turned a blind eye to this.

Wei Ye nodded towards Lu Zheng, and followed Shen Yuanlang out.

After seeing off the three big brothers, Lu Zheng put his mind back on the things on the table in front of him. These are the items he will use soon on stage.

Since its establishment, the Art Festival of University B has been attracting the attention of social media. This is due to the school's publicity and the reputation of University B. However, the main reason is that Feng Zhan, the actor who is now widely sought after, It was caught by the famous director Xu Weifeng at the Art Festival of B University.

Director Xu is well-known in the industry for his sharp eyesight. He was nicknamed "Ghost Seeing Sorrow". For example, Feng Zhan, some of them are even completely composed of newcomers. After this battle, these people have either become movie kings or queens, or become popular all over the country.

As long as someone's movie is released at the same time as him, it will definitely be rushed. Therefore, what directors in the circle are most afraid of is not that their own actors have no acting skills, but that they have stepped on shit luck and met when Director Xu's movie is released together. .

Xu Weifeng's qualifications are not old, and he himself is not very old. He is 35 years old this year, and he is in his best years as a man. His career is on the rise again. Now he is the most promising director in the circle.

Today he participated in the Art Festival of University B as usual, and he was stunned by the crowds on the field when he entered the field. This should be the most people he has ever attended. There were also some people crowded in the aisle, and there was such a spectacular scene more than half an hour before leaving the scene.

Xu Weifeng turned his head sideways and talked with the man wearing a mask standing beside him, "I heard that there is a student in this class whose appearance and temperament are very similar to Zhan Yu's youth, you can check later, after all, he wants to talk to you Acting opposite."

The man snorted coldly when he heard the words, "Director Xu, who you want to use is just a matter of your words, why ask my opinion."

Xu Weifeng turned around with a guilty conscience, and muttered in his mouth: "Isn't it because what I promised you last night didn't come true? I said I will make up for it next time, and I still hold grudges like this!"

Feng Zhan pretended he didn't hear it, and walked straight to the VIP seats in front of him. Once it comes to the harmony of the bed, he usually seldom retreats.

Xu Weifeng saw that he was so unnegotiable, secretly sighed a beast, and then...followed him.

In addition to some famous directors, many business leaders and journalist friends came to this art festival. The school set up special seats for them in front, keeping a safe distance from the crowd behind them.

From a distance, Lu Zheng saw the principal of the school talking with a handsome man who looked to be in his thirties. The two had a harmonious atmosphere, and the smiles on their faces never stopped.

The man looked familiar. Lu Zheng stared at him for a long time without remembering where he had seen him before. Just as he was about to look away, he suddenly bumped into a pair of deep eyes. His expression completely regarded him as an opponent coveting his prey, Lu Zheng was stunned for a moment, and realized that the other party was exuding malice towards him, so he raised his eyebrows.

The man wearing the mask seemed to regard this raised eyebrow as a declaration of war and contempt, and his eyes became sharper and colder. Lu Zheng felt a chill down his spine from his gaze, and simply pulled down the curtain to block the other's "fiery eyes", Inexplicable, is this person sick?

Lu Zheng tidied up the hair accessories on his head, looked at the handsome young man who walked out of a painting in the mirror, and suddenly remembered that the man who had a good chat with the principal just now seemed to be the young director Xu Weifeng who has been in the limelight recently.

So... the man wearing the mask just now is Feng Zhan?No wonder Lu Zheng smiled knowingly when he looked at him as if he was about to tear him down.

Although the news about these two people has not been spread, it is no longer a secret in this circle. Although Lu Zheng doesn't have much contact with these things, he still has some knowledge of these gossips with "Fengyu" in his hand.

And now Feng Zhan is an actor signed by him under 'Fengyu'.

Lu Zheng bent his lips, causing the girls beside him to scream.

A gentleman is like jade, there is nothing better than this...

The bell on the hour reverberated heavily in the sky above B Hall. As the lingering sound continued, the atmosphere on the field was immediately pushed to the top. One shout was overshadowed by another, and the huge electronic screens erected all around showed 360 degrees without dead ends on the stage. No matter how far away you are, you can clearly see the facial expressions of the people on stage.

A few words from the host once again ignited the atmosphere on the stage. The noise and excitement seemed to be a luxurious concert. The explosion of fireworks resounded through the sky. Lu Zheng was sitting in the background and his movements were unhurried, with a natural expression, compared to the panic of the others Excited, Lu Zheng's appearance is really eye-catching.

A girl wearing an exaggerated princess dress passed in front of Lu Zheng gracefully with her skirt lifted. There was nothing special about her demeanor, provided that she ignored the eyes that kept glancing at Lu Zheng's face.

When the girl walked past him for the third time, Lu Zheng stopped her. The girl immediately forgot her shyness, and opened her eyes wide to wait for Lu Zheng's next words.

"Are you nervous?"

"...Hmm." Can you not be nervous when you see the male god?

"Take a deep breath and relax."

Wow, is the male god comforting her?So gentle!The girl opened her mouth and wanted to say something more, but she was dragged away by another boy before she could say, "It's your turn!"

Woo—the male god is talking to me!

Lu Zheng watched with a smile in his eyes.

"Where is that 'Zhan Yu' you mentioned?" Feng Zhan was still wearing a mask, squinting his eyes slightly as he looked at the colorful and dazzling lights on the stage, a bit vulgar.

Hearing this, Xu Weifeng raised his eyebrows and smiled mysteriously, "Wait, it's the grand finale."

Feng Zhan also raised his eyebrows. He wanted to see who could win his undisguised praise, and turned his head to focus on the stage again.

B University pays attention to the all-round development of students, so the students of B University are also praised for their versatility outside. The performances on stage are indeed rare for a group of inexperienced students like them, but they are used to seeing all kinds of wonderful This level of eye-catching performance can only be regarded as a little fresh.

Just when Feng Zhan's patience was about to run out, the music on the stage suddenly changed from the previously happy crowd to a melodious ancient zither song. Feng Zhan suddenly felt refreshed when he heard this song, as dark as Ye's eyes closely followed the man on the stage who seemed to be dancing and hesitating.

The melody hovers in the night sky, like a sudden snowfall slowly falling unexpectedly but in anticipation. It is soft and has a hint of coolness, but the ears that are used to the explosive music just now suddenly hear this The melancholy and clumsy music is inevitably another feeling.

The young man on the stage was dressed in green gauze and white clothes, holding a paper fan, and walked slowly from a distance. The scent of ink seemed to surround the young man, unwilling to leave. A celestial being dressed in green gauze looks like a fairy returning from the clouds, the corners of his mouth are slightly raised with a warm and meaningful arc, his eyes sweep over everyone, just like the gentleness of the morning sun in early spring, his eyelashes like cattail leaf fans are slightly drawn, leaving a ball on the eyelids Intense shadow, straight neck looks slender and beautiful.

The people on the field were momentarily bewitched by the boy's temperament, and their eyes were wide open with a bewildered expression.

Lu Zheng swept away his wide cuffs and turned around. His tall and erratic back seemed to be flying away on a crane. Everyone's hearts couldn't help but be captured by him. They followed his figure and wanted to leave the table to chase after him. Suddenly, the young man turned his head and smiled. At some point next to him, a tall wooden frame was erected, on which were hung many yellow papers carrying a heavy sense of history, and the frame completely covered up the young man on the stage.

Everyone couldn't help but wonder what he was going to do?I saw Lu Zheng picking up the black brush on the table next to him. The jade-colored slender fingers contrasted sharply with the black brush, making the already fair fingers even more delicate.At this moment, the wooden frame slowly rotated around Lu Zheng, round and round, but Lu Zheng remained motionless as if he had been fixed.

Until the end of the tenth lap, Lu Zheng gathered up his long-sleeved brush and stained it with thick ink. The ink was full, and the tip of the pen left a little mark on the paper with the rotation of the frame. Then the wooden frame turned faster and faster, and Lu Zheng's hands moved faster He came faster and faster, because the movement of raising his hand revealed a beautiful and white wrist like jade.

At this moment, he no longer stays in one place. His steps are graceful and full of rhythm. He jumps up and lands and turns around. The skirt flutters with a breeze, but the moment he lands, he immediately restores his elegant posture, using both hands and feet, and turning his wrist lightly. , leaving more and more ink on the yellow paper, the pace is non-stop, smooth and natural.

The young man on the stage seemed to be dancing, and also seemed to be visiting the mountains, rivers and blue sky. He raised his hands and feet with the humility of a gentleman and the arrogance of a nobleman. Elegant, the shallow curvature of the mouth is fascinating.

Xu Weifeng stopped talking the moment the young man appeared on the stage, his attention was completely attracted by the proud but gentle young man on the stage, as if he was born with a noble spirit, he seemed to see that the country facing the dilapidated and devastated country was calm and composed Without showing the slightest panic, Zhan Yu pointed Jiangshan and scolded Fang Qiu.

Looking at the outstanding young man on the stage, Feng Zhan suddenly felt that danger was looming, his eyes narrowed, and the corners of his mouth curled into a malicious smile, heh, no matter how good he is, it can't compare to his status in Weiwei's heart, so let him feel embarrassed, he has Weiwei to do it. enough.

He just turned his head and saw the 'idiot' expression on Xu Weifeng's face, his face turned black, shouldn't he be allowed to come this trip?

But this 'Zhan Yu' is really outstanding, not much better than him back then!

On the stage, Lu Zheng's hand movements remained unchanged, and he drew a gourd on the paper through the air. Soon, the speed of the wooden frame slowly decreased until it stopped completely.

Lu Zheng stood in the center with confidence.