Ba is always my career fan [entertainment]

"Director Meng, can I really have a vacation tomorrow?" After work was over, before Yang Li left the set, he found Meng Heng and confirmed with him the matter of asking for leave.

Meng Heng scratched his hair irritably, gritted his teeth, and said, "You asked me more than a dozen times about such a stupid thing! Ask me again and return the leave note, and continue to work tomorrow!"

"Director Meng, I was wrong, I'm leaving now." Afraid of angering the director, Yang Li hurriedly greeted Meng Heng and ran out of the set.

Leaving the film and television city quickly, Yang Li walked to the parking lot in a familiar way.

Wen Jiu leaned against the flamboyant red sports car, and when she saw Yang Li approaching, she took out a CD with a demo on it and handed it over, as well as two thin pieces of paper.

"Everything you want is here. I found the top production team." Wen Jiu gave him a sideways glance, and said coldly, "Birds of a feather really flock together. I've only been with Yan Yan for a long time. All the faults will be transmitted to you. You actually use the resources of the studio to play these tricks that don’t make money.”

"I will work hard to make money." Yang Li sincerely assured him.

"I know you're a cash cow, and I didn't ask you to whitewash Yan Yan!" Wen Jiu immediately heard what he meant, and her disgusted eyes almost rolled to the sky.

Yang Li knew that he was emotional, so he pursed his lips wisely and remained silent, lest he say something wrong and anger the manager again.

"Don't show that expression. When Yanyan saw it, he thought I was bullying you." Wen Jiu rubbed the center of his brows, gritted his teeth and reminded, "I will use your free time in the future for all the itineraries that I canceled tomorrow. Make it up."

"Well, thank you for your hard work." Yang Li took the consequences very well, and did not express any objection to his dangerous speech.

The artist has a very good temper and is also very troublesome, so you have nowhere to vent your anger.

Although Wen Jiu is a cancer, she treats her artists very well, and never pushes her boundaries to make trouble for no reason.

With Yang Li's assurance, he walked over with enchanting catwalks and patted the child on the shoulder, "As Yan Yanfa's child, I wish you all a happy tomorrow."

"Thank you." Yang Li frowned with a smile, and thanked him earnestly.

"If you need technical guidance..." Wen Jiu was determined to instill dirty yellow waste into Yang Li.

"No, goodbye!" Yang Li resolutely refused, and tried his best to defend his clean soul from the devil's claws.

8 month 25 number.

The beginning of autumn has passed, and the whole city is still immersed in the aftertaste of summer. It is a good weather with bright sun and sky.

Mai Yanchen's mind was full of thoughts about taking Yang Li to the school to report, and he couldn't fall asleep before dawn.

After two hours of tossing and turning on the bed, it was finally seven o'clock, when I heard a sound from the bed next to me through the curtain.

'Hiss—'

Yang Li opened the curtain in the middle, yawned and greeted vaguely, "Brother Yan, good morning."

"Morning. It's a holiday today. If you're sleepy, go back to bed." Seeing his lovely appearance, Mai Yanchen instructed with a paralyzed face.

In fact, he has been confused by the little idol in his heart, so cute that he lost his mind.

Yang Li didn't sleep well, his slightly long hair was messed up, the buttons of his pajamas were tossed off, and the open neckline was tilted to his shoulders, revealing his own fair and smooth skin.

Yang Li rubbed his eyes, crawled out of the bed just now, his little face was flushed, and he looked very delicious.

Yang Li, who had just woken up, was a little sluggish in his reactions.

Hearing Mai Yanchen's words, he thought for three seconds before slowly shaking his head.

"I've had enough sleep. I feel like this every morning. I feel very sleepy, but I can't sleep any more." Yang Li supported the edge of the bed, put on plush slippers and walked out, speaking in a soft and waxy tone Say, "I'm going to make breakfast."

"En." Mai Yanchen pretended to be calm and watched Yang Li walk out of the bedroom.

Then, he showed his essence and opened his arms and fell back on the bed, with the obvious relief of "don't read the dead" on his face.

I have lived with Yang Li for a long time, but when the two sleep, they always use a curtain to separate each other to keep each other's privacy.

In addition, Mai Yanchen has low blood pressure, and always sleeps until he wakes up naturally in the morning, and his temper is terrible when he is quarreled.So Yang Li always gets up quietly, and occasionally comes to call him, or wait until he is fully awake and ready for breakfast.

After all, it was the first time for Mai Yanchen to see Yang Li just waking up, it was so cute.

Birthday-limited little idols are awesome!

If he could only see Yang Li like this on his birthday, Mai Yanchen would like to celebrate his birthday every day!

"Wait, after my birthday, I'm already 25 years old." Mr. Yan suddenly realized that he was seven years older than Yang Li.

If I celebrate my birthday every day, the age difference between myself and my idol will become even more terrifying!

…Let’s keep the status quo for now.

Feeling his own aging, Mai Yanchen got up from the bed and smelled the familiar fragrance when he walked down the steps. The egg chef Yang Lili was showing his unique skills again.

"Wow!" The little cat jumped onto the sofa with its tail up, screamed in a high voice, and bared its sharp teeth to express its anger.

"Hungry?" Mai Yanchen opened the cupboard as usual, took out his favorite canned tuna, crushed it and poured it into Xiaomi's bowl.

"Meow meow?" Xiao Mi smelled her favorite aroma, stretched out her sharp claws and scratched the back of the sofa, not daring to lean over casually.

Generally speaking, the excrement shoveler takes the initiative to open a can of tuna to it, which means that he wants to violently suck cats.Xiao Mi still remembered the fear of having his tail almost bald last time, and stared at him vigilantly with his cat eyes, fearing that the shit shovel officer would approach him without warning.

However, after Mai Yanchen prepared the canned food and water, he walked briskly towards the kitchen without looking at Xiaomi at all.

Xiao Mi thought it was the enemy's disguise, so it jumped down and ate a couple of bites, then looked back abruptly.In the huge living room, only my lonely kitten was left.

what's the situation?As expensive Somalia, it fell out of favor again?

Yang Li cooked two servings of poached eggs, and added rock sugar and honey to Mai Yanchen's serving.

His ability to harm eggs is getting better and better, and the soft-boiled poached eggs are cooked just right.When you bite through the egg whites, you can taste the sweet, runny yolk inside.

Even if Mai Yanchen takes off the fan filter, he is still willing to give Yang Li a five-star praise.It would be even better if he could develop several more ingredients in his culinary skill book.After all, if you eat too many eggs, you can't make up your body...

After breakfast, Yang Li took the admission notice and prepared to leave.

In public perception, schools are holy places for teaching and educating people.Especially X University is Yang Li's ideal university, Mai Yanchen deliberately chose a low-key business car, so that it would not be too eye-catching.

It is still summer vacation, and it is only after X University that the report work for the enrollment of students of all grades begins.There are very few teachers and students staying in the school during the summer vacation, and the school environment is fairly quiet.

Relying on Yang Li's admission notice, Mai Yanchen successfully drove the car into the school.After explaining the situation to the admissions office, the school staff expressed their understanding and went through the admission procedures for Yang Li in advance.

"Our school charges according to the national standard. This school year's tuition and miscellaneous fees are 4500, and accommodation fees... Do freshmen need accommodation?" the teacher who handled the formalities asked.

"No accommodation." Before Mai Yanchen could speak, Yang Li answered first.

After finishing speaking, he glanced at the person next to him, blinked and conveyed the message with his eyes: You won't drive me out, will you?

Mai Yanchen looked back blankly: You are the head of the household, so you should drive me away, right?

After the enrollment procedures were completed, Yang Li paid the tuition with his salary card.

Part of the remuneration for "The King of the World" and the funds from the previous business cooperation have already been recorded. After deducting various taxes, there is still a lot of money in Yang Li's hands.

Yang Zhao and Dong Xiang were always afraid that the child would have no money, so when they learned that Yang Li had earned a salary, they let him keep it for himself.

Mai Yanchen would not even covet Yang Li's "meager" salary. The young boy Yang Li has a huge sum of money, and he can't even find someone to manage the accounts for him. It's really pitiful.

After completing the admission procedures, taking advantage of the quiet and empty school, Mai Yanchen, the senior, proposed to take Yang Li to visit the campus.

Yang Li had this plan in the first place, so he agreed naturally, and followed behind him with a small paper bag containing various receipts.

"I remember the Faculty of Literature...has it." Mai Yanchen led him around the gazebo, passed through the bright library, and found the logo of the Faculty of Liberal Arts in the northeast corner of the school.

The Chinese language major that Yang Li chose also belongs to the scope of the Faculty of Arts.He took out the glasses from the bag and put them on the bridge of his nose, carefully observing where he would study and study in the future.

The greenery around the Faculty of Arts is particularly good, and there are calligraphic inscriptions by famous masters on the stele next to it, and the surrounding is full of cultural atmosphere.

"I used to be in school, and I almost never came to the Faculty of Arts. It is too remote, and I feel that the students who come out of it are full of books." Mai Yanchen pointed to the library at the back of the slope, "And the Faculty of Liberal Arts is far away. In the library recently, every time I review at the end of the term, I will see those academic masters guarding inside to read classics."

"You want to review at the end of the term?" Yang Li's focus was distorted, and after listening to his words, he only asked this question.

"Well. The major I chose requires me to learn all kinds of mathematics. Like advanced mathematics, it is only the most basic." When Mai Yanchen was studying, he often skipped classes and went to the art academy to listen to the lectures of painters. As a result, he had to go through preview at the end of every term crematorium.

"Sounds really scary." Just learning advanced mathematics can kill Yang Li, not to mention those things that are rarer than advanced mathematics.

The campus environment of x university has not changed much. Mai Yanchen, who is familiar with the way, took Yang Li to visit the cafeteria, playground, auditorium and other places he will go to in the future.

After walking around the school, Yang Li suddenly asked, "Where do you like to go when you are studying here?"

"Me?" Mai Yanchen thought for a moment before saying, "I like to go to the gallery of the Academy of Fine Arts, where the students' works are displayed."

Originally, he took the art examination, and he could have been admitted as a student of the Academy of Fine Arts.Later, due to various pressures and Mai Yanchen's college entrance examination scores, the admission scores for art students were too much.

Later, he was forced to give up art and chose to study financial management to inherit the family business.

When Yang Li chatted with Mr. Yan's mother before, he heard the other party mention these things.

He was afraid of poking Mai Yanchen's sore spot, so he asked cautiously, "I want to go and have a look, okay?"

"It's ok. You don't have to sympathize with me. Even if I didn't study art, I can still draw." Mai Yanchen had already thought about it, and he wouldn't be overwhelmed by such a thing.

"Well, your paintings are the most beautiful in the world!" Yang Li praised her face.

Mai Yanchen dismantled the stage, "You have never seen a master's work, and I'm still far behind."

"Okay..." Yang Li corrected himself, "In my heart, you are number one in the world, and I don't accept rebuttals!"

The author has something to say: Thanks to Ang., Half a Month, Any Hu Wei, Cool Winter and Warm Summer, and Autumn Wind Luoying for the overlord tickets!

Thank you for the nutrient solution given by Huakaibuye, Qianmo, s3s, Jiajia, Dongliangxianuan, Piaoguoing15, and Azheng!