Lin Siji quickly walked out of the waiting area, and went straight to the auditorium of the theater.

When he arrived at the entrance of the auditorium, he was stopped by students wearing work badges.

"I'm sorry, classmate." The student said, "You can't enter here."

Lin Siji stopped and said, "Scriptwriter Li Yunan asked me to come over."

"This..." The student hesitated.

Judging by his attire, Lin Siji is a student.The work card students obviously thought that the reason why the famous screenwriter Li Yunan took the initiative to talk to the students was too nonsense.

Lin Siji saw through his hesitation, silently took out the phone from his pocket, clicked on the WeChat chat page, and showed it to him.

Li Yunan【Did you write this script】

Li Yunan【Find me after the end】

After reading the two messages, the student was shocked.

The evidence Lin Siji produced was sufficient to prove Tong Tong's legitimacy.

Students get out of the way.Lin Siji thanked him politely, and quickly walked into the auditorium, only the foreign students were bewildered after watching his back in place...

Why would an ordinary student have a famous WeChat account.

Li Yunan saw Lin Siji coming in from the side door.His eyes lit up, he pointed to the back, made a "go there" gesture, then got up, and walked towards the back door of the theater.

Lin Siji turned according to his instructions, and met Li Yunan at the back door on the first floor of the theater.

Li Yunan arrived one step ahead of Lin Siji.When Lin Siji stopped, Li Yunan was struggling with the handle of the back door.

He probably wanted to open the back door to go out to talk outside, but in order to ensure the normal progress of the casting without being disturbed, the school locked the back door early.

Li Yunan fiddled with it for a long time, but finally gave up.

He put down his hand and exclaimed like a complaint: "Your school security work is really good."

Then he added: "But it's not very good for evacuation. If there is an accident like a fire suddenly, it will be troublesome."

"There are safe exits." Lin Siji said.He paused, and greeted Li Yunan belatedly, "Uncle, long time no see."

Li Yunan is Li Qijie's elder brother, also Lin Siji's uncle.

When they were young, Lin Siji and Li Yunan were very close.Li Qijie is the type who can't coax children, so the task of satisfying Lin Siji's pitiful childlike fantasies is automatically handed over to Li Yunan.

Although this famous editor can only tell strange stories about ghosts, wars, and unpredictable people to two- and three-year-old children.

And the young Lin Siji had no choice but to be spoiled in advance of the plots of many blockbuster movies.

To a certain extent, Li Yunan can be regarded as Lin Siji's screenwriting enlightenment.

"Hey." Li Yunan laughed, "Hasn't it been a long time? I sent you a message before saying that I don't have time. I feel like I haven't seen you for three or four years. He's grown a lot taller."

"I'm already this height at the age of 17." Lin Siji said.

"Really?" Li Yunan rubbed his chin and sighed, "I don't remember at all... Sure enough, people will have all kinds of illusions when they get older... By the way, you transferred to NUFA Does your mother know? That she doesn't have a problem? It's unbelievable."

Lin Siji said helplessly: "She has an opinion..."

He didn't want to say anything more about this issue, so he changed the subject: "By the way, I want to ask my uncle for a favor."

"I knew it." Li Yunan pointed at him and teased, "Your boy just goes to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing."

Lin Siji said: "I want to meet Director Wang Shusheng, maybe uncle can help me get in touch?"

After seeing Li Yunan, Lin Siji went backstage.

On the way to the dressing room, two students came towards him whispering.

"It looks like someone is fighting."

"Who am I to rely on to be so bold, to pick a fight like this..."

Lin Siji paused, his right eyelid jumped down, and a bad feeling emerged in his heart.

He took a step forward and stopped the two students: "Sorry, where did the fight start?"

When Lin Siji rushed to the scene, many people had already gathered.

The students who watched the excitement formed a circle, and the loud exclamation could not cover the sound of fists and feet rubbing in the circle.

There were a few students who wanted to persuade them to fight, but they stepped forward a few steps, and were frightened back by the rude actions of the people on the ground.

Lin Siji was tall, he glanced at the center of the circle, and saw the deformed white vest without much effort.

He stepped forward, grabbed the surrounding crowd, and squeezed in without any explanation.

When he was about to squeeze into the inner circle, Lin Siji's forward steps stopped suddenly.

His hand grabbed the shoulder of the boy in front of him.

That boy was a head shorter than Lin Siji.After being grabbed by the shoulder, he turned his head abruptly, with a guilty expression on his face as if he had been caught doing something bad.

Lin Siji frowned and lowered his head, his eyes fixed on the mobile phone in the boy's hand that was recording.

His expression was gloomy, and he said in a deep voice, "Deleted."

"Who are you?" The boy emboldened himself, and slightly got rid of his guilty conscience, and said, "Why do you ask me to delete it?"

The boy wanted to break free from Lin Siji's hand, but that hand was as firm as iron tongs, and he couldn't shake it off no matter what.

Lin Siji firmly controlled the boy, his hand was so strong that it made people bend over, screaming in pain unbearably.

His cry was so loud that it overwhelmed all other sounds for an instant, and the people on the ground stopped wrestling and looked over.

Yang Yan noticed the movement on this side.He turned his head and locked his eyes on the boy holding the phone.

He himself looks cold, and now he has a dark and gloomy atmosphere because of beating people.

Locked by his cold eyes that seemed to have blood in his eyes, the boy in the video trembled uncontrollably.

He saw how Yang Yan beat Fu Yueyu just now, with fists to the flesh, so that he was powerless to fight back.

Although speaking Fu Yue language has given him a lot of benefits.

But those benefits weren't worth his beating for it.

The boy's first reaction was to run away, but Lin Siji held his shoulder firmly, he couldn't move at all.

So he could only watch helplessly as Yang Yan came over step by step, his legs shaking faster and faster.

Yang Yan walked in front of him with a cold face, covered the camera of the mobile phone, and looked down at the frightened person in front of him.

Lin Siji smiled untimely, and added what Yang Yan hadn't said.

"Delete it yourself, or let me help."

The boy trembled even more. Before he could speak, a teacher rushed over not far away.

"What are you all doing?" The teacher yelled angrily and cut into the chaotic scene, "Everyone is gathered here."

The onlookers fell silent, and no one spoke.

Even in college, there are insurmountable barriers between teachers and students.

This barrier allows students to maintain respect for their teachers, and at the same time divides the boundaries between these two types of people, allowing students to tacitly conceal the contradictions that exist in their own groups.

When there was no response, the teacher became even more anxious, and he yelled again: "It's almost time for Director Wang to comment. If the actors don't hurry up and get ready to go on stage, what are you doing here?"

As soon as these words came out, the gathered crowd finally reacted.

After all, the people who come here are all people who have certain ambitions for casting, and no matter how lively and beautiful it is, it is definitely not as attractive as the benefits.

"What are you still doing? There are only 3 minutes left."

As soon as the urgent time broke out, the crowd was in an uproar first, and then scattered like birds and beasts.

The boy caught by Lin Siji also took advantage of Lin Siji's inattention, shook off his hand and slipped away.

Yang Yan originally wanted to chase, but was stopped by Lin Siji.

Lin Siji said in a low voice: "It's important to be on stage."

Yang Yan stopped and asked Lin Siji: "Do you want to talk to Wang Shusheng about the script later?"

Before Lin Siji answered, he heard a sinister laughter from behind.

The two of them turned around when they heard the sound.

Fu Yueyu, who fell on the ground, stood up staggeringly, and said with a sneer: "I still want to make a report, Yang Yan, let me tell you, if you dare to disclose the script, I dare to accuse you of beating your classmates."

He had an ugly face and a vicious tone: "Beating someone in public is no small matter. With your impulsiveness, you will shame the school by throwing the scandal in front of Director Wang... Even if it is your sister, it will probably be very difficult to save you."

Seeing that Fu Yueyu involved Yang Miao again, Yang Yan turned black again.He wanted to open his mouth to fight back, but was stopped by Lin Siji.

Lin Siji said in a deep voice, "He's right."

Yang Yan suddenly turned around.

Lin Siji lowered his eyes to look at Yang Yan, with his usual restrained and distant expression.

"You are indeed impulsive."

When Yang Yan stood on the stage, he was still thinking about what Lin Siji said.

Lin Siji didn't say anything excessive, he just briefly analyzed the possible consequences of Yang Yan's beating behavior.

In fact, Lin Siji's words did not mean to blame, but Yang Yan woke up as if he had been hit in the head.

After the anger faded, all that was left was palpitations and regret.

Yang Yan was not stupid. When he calmed down and reviewed the whole process, he knew clearly that he had been tricked.

The purpose of Fu Yueyu is to anger Yang Yan, so as to get the handle to keep silent.

His plot was very successful... thanks to Yang Yan's thoughtless recklessness.

So now Fu Yueyu can proudly enjoy Wang Shusheng's high praise for him, while Yang Yan can only grit his teeth on the sidelines, unable to say a single debunking word.

Yang Yan was so regretful that his intestines turned green.

If it's just him himself, it's fine if he is put together, but Lin Siji is also involved in this matter.

Yang Yan was not satisfied with his performance today, he felt that his hasty performance failed to express even a thousandth of the emotion originally contained in the script.

On the contrary, Fu Yueyu's performance was praised by Wang Shusheng, and Lin Siji's name was not filled in the screenwriter column of the form he participated in.

"As for number 44..."

After Wang Shusheng praised Fu Yueyu, he began to comment on Yang Yan's performance.

Yang Yan stood there in a daze, listening to Wang Shusheng's gentle comment.

"Too much talent, not enough hard work... I understand the script well enough, it may be the negligence of the co-screenwriter..."

no.

Yang Yan wanted to refute.

It has nothing to do with the screenwriter, it's my problem.

But he ended up with his lips tightly shut, unable to come up with any explanation.

Wang Shusheng finished his comments, and the relevant personnel came out and said that the results of the casting will be notified in the near future, let's go back first.

The actors left the stage one after another, and Yang Yan followed blankly at the end of the line, ignoring Fu Yueyu's provocative eyes.

He moved slowly, his mind was as chaotic and viscous as paste, but he was still struggling to find a solution.

The solution was not found, and the body bumped into someone else.

"Hug..." Yang Yan subconsciously wanted to apologize, but when he raised his head, he met Lin Siji's smiling eyes.

So the words of apology stuck in his throat, Yang Yan looked at Lin Siji's relaxed expression, and his eyes were inexplicably hot.

Seeing his hesitant expression, Lin Siji sighed, took a step forward, and pulled him into his arms.

He said helplessly and gently:

"You can be regarded as a small celebrity with a head and a face. How come you will cry after being criticized for a few words."

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