I was treated as a little idiot by the black school grass

Nan Yirong stopped and turned back with Ran Yuanxing.

The one who stopped them was a tall, thin young man with messy hair and some blue stubble around his mouth. He was wearing short-sleeved shorts, a pair of wide-brimmed glasses, and a pair of hole shoes on his feet. A down and out homeless man who hasn't taken care of himself for several days.

He ran over panting, and reported himself: "Hi, hello, I, my name is Hu Yikun, and this is my business card..."

As he spoke, he took out the business card from his pocket, Nan Yirong reached out to take it, and Ran Yuanxing came over to read it with him.

There was nothing fancy on the business card, but Hu Yikun's name, contact information, and occupation were written clearly.

He is a director.

Ran Yuanxing was slightly surprised, and turned his head to exchange glances with Nan Yirong, but he saw the boy lowered his head, his eyes were lowered, he was thinking about something, and he was gently stroking the business card with his fingers.

Seeing this, Hu Yikun smiled and said: "The business card says I'm a director, but I haven't actually made a film before. This time I'm working as an assistant for director Chen Xin, helping him find suitable actors to film in the crew. I think The two of you have a very good image and fit the characters in the play, are you interested in auditioning?"

Ran Yuanxing glanced at Nan Yirong, the boy had already raised his head and put away his business card.

After waiting for a while, before he could speak, Ran Yuanxing refused, saying, "No need, we are still students, and we will take the college entrance examination next year, so we don't have so much time to act."

Hu Yikun has been looking for an actor who fits the character's appearance and temperament for the past few days. He was so worried that he didn't sleep well for a few days. He went out to watch a movie today, and finally caught two good candidates at a glance.

He was sitting next to the man whose forehead was slapped at the time, and knew that the beating man must be one of these two. Such ruthlessness and innocence after the beating are exactly the qualities that an important supporting role needs. How could he Maybe give up easily, and discussed with a smile:

"Our filming time is in late July, and you will definitely be on summer vacation. There are not many roles for this role. If everything goes well, the filming can be completed in a week, and the salary will not be low. This is comparable to working part-time at a milk tea shop and hot pot restaurant. Earn a lot.

Don't look at Director Chen Xin as a new director, several short films he shot before have won international awards, and our male lead has also been decided..."

He babbled a lot, saying how awesome the main creative team of this project was, and how wonderful the script was, and his mouth was dry. When he looked up and saw that the two were indifferent, his heart suddenly became cold and cold.

Nan Yirong was in this line of work before, and he knew that it was not easy to be the casting director in charge. Seeing him staring blankly, he breathed a sigh of relief and agreed, "I'll think about it when I get back, and I'll call you when the time comes."

"Okay, okay!" Hu Yikun was overjoyed, and he wanted to talk to them again, "Let me tell you about the role you are going to play, he..."

"Mr. Hu," Ran Yuanxing interrupted him immediately, and smiled politely, "We still have something to do."

"Oh..." Hu Yikun heard the eviction order in these words, and said wittily: "Then you are busy, you are busy, remember to call me."

The two nodded, and Hu Yikun's earnest voice could still be heard when they were far away: "Be sure to call me, I'll wait for you."

Nan Yirong laughed, Ran Yuanxing looked at him and felt that he didn't seem to reject acting, so he couldn't help asking: "Do you really want to act?"

Nan Yirong didn't answer directly, but turned a corner and asked, "Do you want me to act?"

Ran Yuanxing thought about it seriously, then shook his head.

Nan Yirong was taken aback, he didn't expect him to react like this, and asked: "Why?"

"It's very hard for an actor to film."

Ran Yuanxing gently held his hand, and said seriously: "Don't talk about the chaotic relationship in the entertainment industry, but just talk about filming: some scenes of playing with Wia and getting injured are very dangerous. Some time ago, there was news that an actor had an accident on a variety show , so I don't want you to act."

"Yeah." Nan Yirong was a little moved. He himself came to this world because of a variety show accident. Of course he knows what happens when he is a good actor.

It is now past 16 o'clock in the afternoon, the sun outside is not so basking on the body, and the number of people doing outdoor activities is gradually increasing. A few children ran past them playing around.

Ran Yuanxing watched them walk away with a smile, and asked Nan Yirong, "Where are you going now?"

It's not too early or too late, which is a bit embarrassing.

"Go to the gift shop. When your grandma asked about you yesterday, I made a nonsense that you came out to work to buy her gifts. You have to correct the lie and take the gifts back home."

After Nan Yirong finished speaking, he didn't wait for Ran Yuanxing to respond for a long time, thinking that he had inadvertently hurt his self-esteem again, so he thought about his words and said, "Just treat it as a gift from me, don't think too much about it."

"No," Ran Yuanxing grabbed his arm, hesitated for a while, and said in a low voice: "My grandma already knows."

"What?" Nan Yirong looked confused.

Ran Yuanxing had no choice but to say bluntly: "She knows we are in a relationship."

Nan Yirong was stunned, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "How did she know?"

"The old lady graduated with a double degree, one in Chinese language and literature and one in psychology."

The implication is that the ability to observe words and colors is very strong.

So the old lady must know what they were doing in the room at that time, Nan Yirong covered her face.

Ran Yuanxing laughed and comforted him in a low voice.

Nan Yirong sighed: "Next time I go to your house, I must prepare a grand gift."

"Okay." Ran Yuanxing nodded, and asked again: "Where are you going now?"

"Go to my house, my mother has been clamoring for you to come to my house for dinner."

Ran Yuanxing looked down at himself hesitantly, "That's it?"

He went out today in a hurry, so he casually put on a blue T and white trousers, just for convenience and comfort. Seeing his parents, he should dress more solemnly, not to mention a suit, leather shoes and tie, at least not too casual.

"That's it." Nan Yirong leaned over, pressed against his ear, and said softly, "Sapphire blue suits you very well."

As she spoke, she stared lightly at him, raised her fingertips and slowly drew a circle on his Adam's apple.

Ran Yuanxing blushed, coughed lightly, grabbed his hand, and said, "Okay."

It seems that today's body is poking someone's sexual fetish, and has been molesting him.

After agreeing to go home for dinner, Nan Yirong took out his mobile phone to call Gu Sijuan, and took a taxi with Ran Yuanxing back home.

Nan's house is a small villa located in Jianye District in Dongcheng, where every inch of land is expensive.

The door lock is a smart lock, and Nan Yirong presses his fingerprint to open the door.

Hearing the movement, Gu Sijuan dropped the vegetables she was still picking, trotted over, smiled and pulled the two of them to sit on the sofa.

Ran Yuanxing yelled obediently, and praised her for being young and good-looking.

He knew how to speak, but now, to Gu Sijuan, the future mother-in-law, he took out some beautiful words from the bottom of the box, and praised Gu Sijuan, covering her mouth and giggling.

Seeing this, Ran Yuanxing proudly raised his eyebrows at Nan Yirong who was silently drinking juice beside him.

Nan Yirong looked away and pushed another glass of juice in front of him.

Ran Yuanxing picked it up and took a sip. Gu Sijuan just changed the subject: "Xiao Ran, Nan Nan can improve in this exam, thanks to your help. Auntie really doesn't know how to thank you."

Ran Yuanxing hurriedly straightened his body and waved his hands, "No, no, I didn't help much. It's Nan Nan...Yi Rong wants to learn by himself."

Gu Sijuan laughed. She didn't know that her son had changed his shell, but she thought that Ran Yuanxing was a cute boy, and she loved to listen to what she had to say.

"Come to play more at home in the future." She smiled and patted Ran Yuanxing's hand with a satisfied face.

Ran Yuanxing nodded and gave Nan Yirong a look: It's done!

Nan Yirong lowered his head and continued to drink juice.

After talking for a while, Gu Sijuan asked Nan Yirong to entertain the guests well, and then went to the kitchen to help the auntie.

Sitting and waiting for food is also boring, so Nan Yirong simply dug out the folder and asked Ran Yuanxing to explain it to him.

This talk didn't stop until Gu Sijuan told them to wash their hands, just as Nan Rongchang stepped back, and several of them went to the dinner table together.

The food at the table was very rich, with both meat and vegetables. Gu Sijuan deliberately sat next to Ran Yuanxing, and kept picking up food for him with serving chopsticks.

Ran Yuanxing finally felt the pain of Nan Yirong's "cramming" yesterday.

Nan Rongchang, who was eating quietly, suddenly stopped his chopsticks and looked at Nan Yirong, "Your visa to go to the United States has been obtained. You did well in this monthly exam. I hope you can improve in the final exam." , so that it is convenient for me to operate.”

Everyone at the dinner table looked at him, Nan Yirong said calmly, "What is the operation?"

"You're such an old man, when will you let me worry less?" Nan Rongchang sighed, "I told you before, after finishing your sophomore year in Dongcheng, you will go to the United States to study. You didn't take it seriously when you got into a good university?"

Ran Yuanxing was startled when he heard that, the chopsticks in his hand almost slipped onto the table.

Although Nan Yirong was also surprised, he looked calm on his face. He glanced at the boy next to him who was staring at the table in a daze, and replied to Nan Rongchang, "Dad, I'm sorry, I don't want to go abroad anymore."

"Why?" Nan Rongchang frowned.

"If you don't go abroad with your current score, what good university can you get into in the future? Although you have made progress in this monthly exam, you haven't even reached the college entrance examination, right? You expect to increase your score by more than 100 points in the next year? Really? If you pass the exam, can you guarantee that you will be admitted to a good school and major?"

Ran Yuanxing clenched the chopsticks in his hands. Although he didn't want to admit it, Nan Rongchang's words were indeed reasonable. Based on Nan Yirong's foundation, it was really not easy to improve his score in a short period of time and get admitted to a good major in the school. .

After Nan Rongchang finished speaking, he saw that Nan Yirong buried his head and refused to respond, and then received a slap from his wife, he took a breath and said: "Nannan, you are obedient, Mom and Dad can promise you anything else.

This matter is really not a joke. If you don't go to a good university and learn some real skills, how can Dad rest assured to hand over the family's property to you in the future? Be good, don't be petty. "

Nan Yirong smiled. He raised his head, still firm in his thoughts, and said slowly, "No, I won't go abroad, and I don't want to inherit the family property."