The benefactor is always forcing me to study

Cen Zhi spent one night reading the script, four people, two unforgettable loves, the off-white tone makes the occasional bright colors show a sense of sadness with a smile.

Wei He woke up early in the morning and found Cen Zhi sitting cross-legged on the sofa in the living room. The young boy was immersed in the golden morning light, with a smear of red at the end of his eyes, and moisture on his eyelashes. The assistant froze in the middle of a yawn: "Little Cen? Woke up so early?"

Cen Zhi rubbed his eyes: "I didn't sleep." He put the script on the coffee table, and said in a sticky voice, "I read the script all night."

Wei He knew that Liang Gu invited him to take part in "Irrelevant", but recently Cen Zhi has been very slack in his career in the entertainment industry, and Wei He didn't expect much, he didn't regard himself as an assistant anymore. The main job of the assistant every day is to feed the cats!

But looking at Cen Zhi's attitude now, it seems that there is something wrong.

Wei He was even more excited than the person concerned: "Are you going?"

Cen Zhi and his clothes fell on the sofa: "I'll sleep for a while, let's talk."

Wei He: "Go back to the room and sleep!"

In all fairness, "Irrelevance" is a very good script. Cen Zhi wanted to pick it up the moment he finished it, but after calming down a little, Cen Zhi hesitated. The reason is simple. There are not only kissing scenes in the story, but there will also be kissing scenes in the middle of the development. A bit of indescribable content, according to the plot, is actually the place of love, and it looks quite touching, but as the actor, Cen Zhi is a little awkward.

Shooting an intimate scene with an unknown actor, even if the rationality knows that it is not true, Liang Gu will definitely use some skills when filming, but the psychology is still difficult.

If it was Wen Qiang who played the role, Cen Zhi thought blankly, let alone a fake filming, it is not impossible to use real swords and guns.

Mr. Wen, who was far away in Yingrong's office, sneezed, and suddenly his hairs stood on end.

Cen Zhi thought about it for two days, referring to the opinions of Zhu Xian and Jin Qiong. Both of them were very supportive of Cen Zhi. The former thought that he should be suspected of being Xuezang if he didn't produce any works, and the latter had taken a fancy to Liang Gu's ability, Liang Gu's literary and artistic films are still ranked high in China. Jin Qiong thinks that Cen Zhi's acting can be streamlined now. There is no need to force the appearance rate, as long as each character is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Jin Qiong: "And you play a psychiatrist, which happens to be a professional counterpart. You can practice it."

Cen Zhi had no choice but to say, "I'm just half-baked, and I haven't finished my books yet."

Jin Qiong talked about the truth in a set way: "Theory is connected with practice."

Cen Zhi smiled, and after a while, he couldn't tell the real reason why he hadn't made up his mind yet, and Jin Qiong's role in her famous work "Occlusion" was even bigger than "Irrelevant", Cen Zhi asked Jin carefully How Joan did it then.

Jin Qiong: "I was really ashamed at the beginning. I also made a lot of psychological preparations at the time, and then I thought about it. As an actor, you still need to have professionalism. When I was filming, I was not Jin Qiong, but a character in the play. Experience Everything in the play is experienced by the people in the play, so I won’t be too entangled if I think about it.”

After Jin Qiong finished speaking, he said with emotion: "But thinking about it now, fortunately, there was an accompanying psychologist who was always enlightening me at that time, otherwise it would be really uncomfortable."

Cen Zhi was thoughtful, and he took the script and read it again. This time, he was more inclined to study the characters. At this time, Cen Zhi suddenly felt that part of the past experience of the psychiatrist in the script seemed to overlap with his, and the experience of the patient seemed to be the same. Faintly revealed the shadow of the late Ke Heng.

Cen Zhi asked Liang Gu, Liang Gu said: "Yes, I adapted some real events in it."

The middle-aged director's tone revealed the vicissitudes of life: "At least, Ke Heng can live forever in the movie." Yuxi Dujia.

These words hit Cen Zhi's heart, he agreed to Liang Gu, and decided to join the group after the final exam.

At the end of December, all courses entered the review stage. The library was full of people every day, and Cen Zhi sometimes couldn’t get a seat, so he had to go back to 1702 for review. At the same time, he applied to the school to enter the sophomore year in advance according to his own progress. .

As the top 1 university in the country, Peking University does not curb the free development of students, but instead supports students' self-study and self-employment. However, once they skip a grade or graduate early, they will face assessments that are twice as difficult as ordinary final exams.

Cen Zhi was not afraid, and readily accepted.

The exams for psychology majors are after New Year’s Day, and before New Year’s Day are exams for other majors. Cen Zhi seldom goes to school, and spends most of the day in 1702. When he gets tired of reading, he thinks about the script and treats Wei He as a tool. Playing games, or licking cats, will grow up a little bit more than before. It will no longer be a small one, but it is still soft and very obedient. The place it likes to stay most is on Cen Zhi's lap. Once Cen Zhi sits on While reading at the desk, it ran over and jumped onto Cen Zhi's lap consciously, curled up in a ball and slept.

So it's New Year's Eve.

On New Year's Eve, Wei He felt that we should celebrate it. After all, it was a festival, but Cen Zhi was concentrating on preparing for the exam, so he had to arrange it alone. The dining table looks a bit like New Year's Day.

Ling Zheng also came, bringing a bottle of red wine: "Mind if I come with you?"

At that moment, Cen Zhi suddenly realized that Ling Zheng was also a loner in Peking University. Although he had Yue Zong as a friend, Yue Zong had a girlfriend. Of course, it was impossible to bring Ling Zheng, a light bulb, on such a special day.

The young boy felt pity immediately, so he invited Ling Zheng. The three of them sat down at the dining table and poured half a glass of red wine. It was a simple celebration.

Ling Zheng said, "I wish Xiaocen all the best in his studies."

Wei He is not to be outdone: "I hope that the filming of "Irrelevant" will go well, and then it will sell well, and Xiao Cen will be popular!"

Cen Zhi couldn't help laughing, the three of them clinked glasses, and the red wine swirled slightly in the crystal wine glass.

The atmosphere tonight was so good that Ling Zheng couldn't bear to break it. He didn't mention his feelings for Cen Zhi, and acted very restrained. When it was close to midnight, Ling Zheng said that the New Year's Eve fireworks at the Beijing Conference happened to be watched from the balcony. Arrived, so the three of them walked to the balcony, and while waiting, the doorbell rang suddenly.

Wei He went to open the door, but there was no one there. There was a cardboard box on the ground, which was tied into a bow with a ribbon, and a card was pressed under the bow.

Wei He carried the paper box in, and Cen Zhi asked, "Who is it?"

Wei He: "I don't know, I didn't see anyone." He took out the card, and on the card was written the words "Gift to Cen Zhi", so he handed the card to Cen Zhi, "Here, I will help you Take it apart."

Cen Zhi took the card——

[Happy New Year's Day, I wish you all the best in the new year and all your wishes come true. ]

There was no signature, but Cen Zhi knew who it was the moment he saw the handwriting.

Wei He opened the paper box: "It's a scarf."

Before he had time to show Cen Zhi the scarf, the young boy walked around them and rushed out the door.

Seeing his master rushing away, the general meowed hastily, and followed him.