But I stayed with my dad's kindness.

After dinner, he visited his father's villa and suddenly asked: "Mr. Li, your wife is Japanese. Why don't you have any Japanese decorations or books at home?"

Dad was taken aback: "What Japanese?"

Stuart paused, immediately understood, and looked at me murderously.

I was overjoyed, bared my teeth and gave him a two.

In the evening, I went upstairs early, took out my laptop to make coffee, and started to play CS.

Played a few times, and the abuse was very ecstasy.When I turned around, I saw Stuart standing behind me, staring at the computer screen with curiosity.

This situation is about a little familiar.

I pointed at the screen: "CS, GSM, have you played it?"

Stewart: "No. What's this?"

I sighed: "This thing is an optical cable connecting the world, kid, you haven't even played CS, your life is incomplete."

Stuart glared at me: "I want to shoot episodes, commercials, and events, how can I have time to play such childish computer games?!"

Me: "Childish? Oh ho ho, people who can't even play, have no right to call this game childish!"

Stewart: "It's just shooting, what's the problem?"

Me: "Yo, don't believe me? Why don't you try?"

Stuart was already ready to move. As soon as I said it, he immediately came over and pushed me aside, and sat down with my computer: "Tell me, how to play? How to make the characters move? Is it to move the mouse?"

I laughed: "Oh God, what an ignorant rookie."

Stuart: "Stop being wordy, come and teach me!"

Me: "Do you want me to remind you? All right, call Master to listen."

Stewart: "What?"

I was stunned: "Uh, forget it. Your left hand is like this, do you see that, the character is walking away. This is squatting, this is jumping, this is dog jumping."

Stuart yelled happily: "Oh look, I'm moving! I'm moving!"

Well, this foreign devil is a second-rate man, so he scared him for nothing.

In order to give this arrogant rookie a little prestige and establish prestige, I pulled out the game video from the CS forum and showed it to Stuart.

When he watched, he clenched his hands into fists, his eyes sparkled, and he straightened up nervously.When Bigfoot shoots the opponent, he also jumps up screaming.

After watching the video, he looked at me differently, and my mood suddenly became very good, and I raised my chin: "How is it?"

Stuart: "Is this really you? Are you really that good?"

Me: "Of course, you tell me my name [Bigfoot doesn't stink], who doesn't know who doesn't know?"

Stuart pointed again: "Why do these people say that your account has been hacked for a long time?"

"Uh..." I got up and turned off the webpage, "Stop rambling, go play with your computer, the young master is going to have supper."

While Stuart was away, my dad pulled me into the study to have a conversation between father and son.

Dad: "Son, you... Dad wants to ask you, do you..."

Me: "Speak directly."

Dad: "Are you broken in love?"

I glanced at him: "Why do you think so?"

Dad: "Look at you, you look sloppy, thin, and listless. Don't you look like a broken relationship? By the way, what's wrong with your arm, I think it's inconvenient for you to carry your luggage today."

I smiled lightly: "I got into a group fight, a little injury."

Dad (staying): "Group fight?"

I spread my hands: "Fortunately, I was not shot by the bullet, luckily."

Dad (staying): "Bullets?"

Seeing my dad's stupefied look, I chuckled: "Dad, it's true that your son has lost love, but he's recovering, and he'll be fine in a while. Don't worry."

Dad: "You didn't even tell Dad about finding a girlfriend? Only tell me when you're broken in love!"

I was stunned: "It's not considered a girlfriend, it's almost that kind of relationship..."

Dad: "You don't even give her a title, that's not kind son. You have to take responsibility as a man. Tell Dad, is she a foreign girl? When did you break up?"

Me: "It's not a foreign girl, and it's not a Chinese. It's a hybrid, but it looks good. We broke up for almost a year."

Dad: "Oh, a year... a year?!"

Me: "Is there anything to eat, I'm starving to death."

Dad: "After a year of separation, you still look like this? Son, I didn't expect you to be an infatuated species!"

I tore a sausage and took a bite: "Is your son's first love?"

Dad sighed: "Hey, son, dad understands! First love is always the most unforgettable, no wonder you can't forget her. But son, people have to look forward, there are so many beauties in New York, how many can dad introduce to you?"

I waved my hand: "Forget it, your son Yushu Linfeng, do you want any women? You don't need to worry about your old man——ah!"

Was Pakistan again.

In this way, my new life in New York began, and on the first day in New York, I met my future classmate Stuart inexplicably.

According to him, he is very interested in acting and hopes to receive formal training, and the management company also hopes that he can develop from a small screen to a big screen, so he is given the opportunity to study in the film department of the university.remarkably brave.

As for me, I'm much calmer.My dad's movies were always blockbusters, so I never had to worry about money.So I only pick what I like to learn, and it just so happens that I like movies.As for what to do after graduation, I haven't thought about it. Maybe I will be a drama manager, maybe a producer, maybe my son will inherit his father's job as a director.Who knows?

After school started, I stayed in my dad's villa, bought a car for myself, and drove to and from school every day.

Stuart lives nearby, and because he doesn't have a U.S. driver's license, he can only come to give me a ride every day.

I remember going to school for the first time.

As soon as my car door opened, Stuart stepped down, and after getting out of the car, he made such an appearance, which immediately elicited a lot of exclamations.

Several girls stared at Stuart dumbfounded, took a look, and then screamed:

"Oh my God!"

"It's Stuart! Why did he come to our school?!"

"I like his XXX the most! Oh God, Oh God!"

The corner of my mouth twitched, and I threw Stuart's bag to him: "Next, big star!"

Stuart took the backpack and put it on his back, and set up a big headset: "Let's go, the first class is on the XX floor, and there are still 15 minutes."

I parked the car and followed him: "Do you know where to go?"

Stewart: "Are you kidding, I haven't been here."

Me: "Then why are you walking so fast?"

Stewart: "Ask a guy for directions, not girls, they're crazy."

When Stuart and I finally found a place, there were already more than ten students in the teaching classroom.

Stuart's appearance once again caused a shock. The students stared at him with wide eyes, and whispers sounded in the classroom.

I don't like the feeling of being watched, even if it's just being hurt, so I find a place to sit far away from Stuart.However, Stuart seems to be very familiar with this, and he is more comfortable than me. He opened his notebook and prepared to attend the lecture.

I personally like movies, and I have watched countless movies in my life, whether it is Chinese, foreign, happy, sad, widescreen, or online boutique movies, I have a little dabble in them.So there is basically no pressure for me to study this major, but I feel like a duck to water.

The knowledge of film is very deep, photography, angle, lighting, script, actors are all knowledge.I have learned a lot in the film department, and it feels great to be enriched with new things every day. If there is something I don’t understand, I will ask my dad. It is estimated that few people have the benefits like me.

28. Meet Stephen again

As a star, Stewart can be regarded as a good student, except for one point, too stubborn.

The romance and exaggeration brought by his French ancestry have always had trouble with the Chinese thoughts in my bones. We quarreled every day in class, after class, when discussing scripts, and when rehearsing stage plays, from school to home, from home to school .

He's just a French pig with a beautiful human skin on his head, he thinks too much of himself, he can't cooperate, and he's just a rookie in CS.

Stewart: "That's how you figured it out! God I can't believe it! Bring the props closer? Have you thought about lighting, have you thought about it?!"

Me: "Wouldn't it be nice to add another light in the direction of the monitor? Don't look like a layman!"

Stewart: "Who's going to put a light behind a monitor, are you crazy!"

Me: "Let me ask you, where is the innovative spirit you advocate in Europe? Has it been eaten by dogs?!"

Stewart: "You are not allowed to insult dogs, dogs are lovely animals!"

I spread my hands: "Oh well, where is the innovative spirit you advocate in Europe? Have you been held hostage by aliens?!"

Stewart pointed at me: "You are simply unreasonable! You are not at all like Director Li!"

I got angry and threw the script on the stage: "Who the hell wants to be like him? You adore my dad, why don't you lick his toes?!"

Stuart blushed: "You...you...you are extremely vulgar!"

Me: "You rough mother!"

Passerby A: "Look, Stewart and Ricardo from the film department are arguing again."

Passer-by B: "Arguing and arguing every day, I'm almost getting emotional."

Passer-by C: "If reporters outside the school see Stuart like this, I don't know how they will react?"

But no matter what, Stuart's talent has to be admitted. The several stage plays he rehearsed are very good, and he has also won praise from several professors.

This matter is not mentioned for the time being.

It is said that a few days after I came to New York, my cell phone rang suddenly.When I picked it up, it turned out to be Stephen.I just remembered that he seemed to be studying in New York as well.

I had

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