After leaving Zongmen, I became a top player in the entertainment industry

When they arrived at the school, Zhang Yi took Sun Yifan back to the dormitory. He is a frequent visitor to the dormitory, and occasionally he would stay here when the bed check was not strict, and he slept in Li Jiangyu's bed.

Li Jiangyu stayed overnight that night. When he left the next day, his assistant removed the quilt and mosquito net. Zhang Yi bought a mat and put it on so that Sun Yifan could sleep. Out of their extra quilt.

Seeing that there was no one in their dormitory today, Lin Shu held his sapling for a while longer, and even absorbed the spirit energy of the stones in the spirit-gathering array, lest Zhang Yi find out that the spirit-gathering array had failed.

He has been a demon for so many years, and this is the first time he has done such a sneaky thing. He flicked his son's leaves and said: "If you didn't want to leave, I wouldn't need to sneak in like this. It's really shameful!"

The little sapling couldn't understand his words, but could sense his emotions. The leaves trembled, the trunk bent down, and the branches wrapped around Lin Shu's fingers.

Lin Shu knew that he was acting like a baby. During this period of time, he became more and more lively. According to the current growth rate, in three to five years, he should be able to be transplanted to the mountains.

"Next time I'll change the soil for you, but find a way to prevent Zhang Yi from finding out."

Lin Shu sat in front of Zhang Yi's desk, put the flower pot on the desk, and glanced at the things on Zhang Yi's bookshelf. A Taoist classic was placed in the middle of a pile of professional books in such an open manner. It's still the one I've seen the most.

Lin Shu has known all the information about Zhang Yi, and of course he also knows about his childhood, and even remembers that he heard that Tianyi had such a baby bump in his memory, but he didn’t pay attention to him later, so there was no news about him. Unexpectedly It will be like this.

He could see that Zhang Yi still wanted to become a celestial master, but no matter how hard he tried, it was difficult to reach the level he wanted.

"What a persistent child." Lin Shu stretched out his hand to take down the classic to read, but his ears moved slightly, and he heard Zhang Yi's voice.

He hastily covered the flowerpot with a glass cover, placed it in the cabinet of the room, restored the lock to its original state, and disappeared into the room in an instant.

The door was opened, and Zhang Yi brought Sun Yifan in. Sun Yifan let out a "huh" and stopped in his tracks.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Yi looked back at him.

"It seems...it has a familiar smell." Sun Yifan said uncertainly.

Zhang Yi tried his best to smell it, but he couldn't smell anything, and asked with a smile, "You are not a dog, so your nose is so sensitive?"

"No, the smell is a bit special, it's not really a smell, it's just that the air smells very different, don't you feel it?"

Zhang Yi's heart moved, he walked around the dormitory, carefully observed every place, and then stared at his desk for a while, he remembered that the chair was put in when he left, but now it seems like Someone had sat there, placed it outside, and on the table, there were actually a few tiny grains of sand.

He looked up at his cabinet, hurriedly took out the key to open it, and saw the little sapling inside intact, he breathed a sigh of relief, he took the little sapling out, touched the glass cover and said: "It seems that you have to go out in the future." It's safe to take you with you."

When Sun Yifan saw this tree for the first time, he had a strange attraction to him. He walked over and asked, "What is this?"

"A tree, I don't know what species it is."

Sun Yifan sniffed it vigorously, "Ah, so it smells like it, it smells so good."

Hearing what he said, Zhang Yi didn't take this matter to heart. He wiped the glass cover with a wet towel and put it back in the cabinet, but left the door open to let him breathe.

Shen Feng came back very late that night, exhausted, lay down on the bed when he entered the door and did not move. Yu Zehe came out after taking off his makeup, hung on his bedside to look at him, and teased: "Someone who claims to be Yong The motivated man actually fell down, how hard is this training?"

Shen Feng didn't even want to say anything, he raised his finger and poked his face, rolled his eyes and didn't move.

Zhang Yigang had dinner with Sun Yifan, sent him home, and asked Shen Feng curiously when he came back: "Are you really so tired?" He was a little glad that he hadn't signed a contract, otherwise he would have to live this hellish life on weekends.

Shen Feng got up after resting for a while, sat on the bed and said: "Tired, every minute is full except for going to the toilet and eating. You all know that I can't sing well, but I can't dance, but these are things that must be learned. , Hanging my throat in the morning and practicing dancing in the afternoon, my old arms and legs were crushed."

"Why do you know these things as an actor?" Zhang Yi asked in surprise.

"Do you think actors can only act? Are you not allowed to be on shows except for acting? Are you not allowed to sing and dance on shows? No matter how bad you are, you need to know some musical instruments, but I can't do anything except practice piano when I was young. "

"I really don't know how you passed the art test interview." Yu Ze and himself are decathlons, can play, play, play, sing and dance, so they can't understand Shen Feng's suffering.

"So I came in at the end of the crane." Shen Feng climbed down and sat on the chair, he didn't even play his favorite game, and asked Zhang Yi to massage his legs.

Zhang Yi is quite good at massage. After all, he memorizes the acupoints of the human body clearly. If it weren't for his poor academic performance, he might have gone to study medicine.

"Brother Yi, how was the audition today?"

"That's it, let me come back and wait for the notice." Zhang Yi replied with his head down.

"My agent knows the executive director of the crew, how about I ask him to find out for you?"

"No need, the other party said, the results will come out in three days, and it's not too late."

Seeing that he was so calm, Shen Feng was relieved. He later heard that there were a total of fifty actors auditioning for the role of Ruan Hetian, and some of them had strong backgrounds. They also went to one of them, even the newcomers signed by their agents. .

The contract he signed with Taihe was A-level, which is already a very good one, but I heard that the newcomer got an S-level contract, which is the one that Mr. Wang showed Zhang Yi at the beginning. If there is a difference, he doesn't know it.

He met that man once, and thought it was just like that, too feminine, although he was a popular handsome man nowadays, but he didn't like it, after all, Li Jiangyu was also of this type.

At this time, in Lianqiao's villa, Yu Jinghao was also reporting on today's audition, "Director Yin nodded after I performed, but didn't say anything on the spot, just asked me to come back and wait for the notice."

Lian Qiao held a cigarette between her fingers and poured a glass of red wine for each of them, "The audition is like this, even if you perform the best, they will have to consider all factors when they finally choose someone, and regret it after making a decision on the spot. Not good either."

Yu Jinghao took the wine glass and took a small sip, "Good wine! I met that Zhang Yi today, and he competed for the same role as me."

"As expected, this is the most attractive role among the currently lacking roles, and the age is also suitable. It is not surprising that he will audition."

Yu Jinghao looked down at the liquid in the wine glass, pulled the corner of his mouth lightly, and asked with low morale: "But he is a relative of Minister Cui, the crew should also consider this relationship, right?"

"Minister Cui is notoriously ruthless. Back then, his cousin invested in a movie, but she couldn't pass the trial. No matter how much she begged him, it was useless. This time he can give Zhang Yi a chance to audition, which is considered a help, unless Director Yin Nod, otherwise he won't put down his body and help him talk."

"But didn't Minister Cui personally take him to find a brokerage company? Maybe Zhang Yi is different to him."

Lian Qiao glanced at him and warned: "You don't have to worry about others, gold always shines, if Zhang Yi is selected, it means that he is strong enough, you have to have confidence in Director Yin.

In our industry, relationships are important, but one's own level is more important. Whether you are popular or not is not the background for fighting. Besides, Minister Cui has never made an exception for anyone. "

Yu Jinghao was thoughtful, and asked curiously: "Minister Cui is the third generation of the Cui family in Beijing, right? I really don't know how Zhang Yi got involved with him. I heard that this man is over [-] years old marry."

Lian Qiao has seen all kinds of people, how can she not hear Jing Hao's subtext, she frowned, and said displeasedly: "Don't you understand what I say? It has nothing to do with you, and it doesn't matter if they go out." Don't talk nonsense, I hope you can do what you promised me at the beginning, this circle is chaotic, but there are many people who are out of the mud and not stained, you don't need to speculate on others with malice."

Yu Jinghao blushed, and looked over with wet eyes, "Sorry, Sister Lian, I just said it casually."

Lian Qiao was defeated in his eyes, "I know, it's fine to say these words in front of me, but if they get into Minister Cui's ears, it won't do you any good."

"Yes, I remember."

Zhang Yi had an art history class on Monday morning. He was only 2 minutes late, but he almost couldn't even squeeze in the door. There were so many students who came to the class.

"Brother Yi, here, come quickly!" Shen Feng roared loudly, Zhang Yi managed to squeeze in, and sat down on the seat occupied by Shen Feng, "Are these people crazy, don't they have to go to class?"

Shen Feng smiled and said: "There are really some people who skipped class and came to attend, and they all said they wanted to see Professor Lin's demeanor."

Professor Lin stepped on the class bell and entered the classroom. His face was a little ugly, and there were several folds in his flat suit. Zhang Yi guessed that he should have squeezed in from the crowd.

Thinking of this, he laughed. Lin Shu stood on the podium and saw the boy in the center at a glance. His brows and eyes were crooked with a smile, dispelling all the bad emotions he had accumulated just now.

"Okay, class is over. There are a lot of students who came to observe today, but it's really unnecessary. Art history is not the most important of all your courses. You should focus on your own courses."

A girl said loudly: "Professor Lin, we all like this course."

"Yeah yeah, art history is so interesting!"

Zhang Yi asked his roommate in a low voice: "You said, if the previous Professor Li heard these words, would he have another heart attack?"

"It's possible. I heard that Professor Li is still in the hospital and may retire early. Will Professor Lin continue to teach in our school?"

"No way, he's very busy." Zhang Yi felt that Lin Shu came here to teach purely for entertainment, and it was impossible to teach for a lifetime, otherwise how would he explain his never-ageing face to the outside world?