I'm just sorry for plagiarism

And seeing this group of reporters enter the next session, babbling some unnutritious cutscene questions.

Liu Yuyan, who was still drawn out of curiosity, suddenly felt nothing interesting.

Although the audience of this press conference is all movie fans, after all, the release of a movie is a very serious matter, and some of the links will naturally appear boring.

"It's so boring." After chuckling, Liu Yuyan yawned and put down the chopsticks in her hand.

"Then go back?"

Anyway, the food was almost eaten, the little girl nodded, took the dinner plate in her arms, and followed behind Li Xia.

On the contrary, before leaving, she glanced at the TV screen in disbelief, as if she was planning to dig out something interesting.

In the end, I didn't know what I saw, but I started to giggle foolishly.

"What are you doing?"

Li Xia who was walking in front couldn't help raising his eyebrows when he heard the movement.

The little girl was a little shy, and pointed to a certain figure on the screen. ,

"This man has such a temperament!"

Taking a closer look, he was referring to Father Xia?

Well, when Lao Xia was young, at any rate, he was born to a handsome young man from all over the world. Although he is now old, his beer belly, which was still slightly bulging after this period of exercise, has disappeared, and his cheeks have also lost a lot of weight. .That old and mature charm is not something ordinary young people can possess.

In addition, he happened to be standing next to Director Zhang Kairan right now.

The green leaves set off the red flowers... Cough, it makes that handsome and handsome look more and more obvious.

Well, this description really hurt Director Zhang's heart a bit.

But it's true that I can't stand it.

"Then do you want to be his girlfriend? You like him so much."

Li Xia was a little funny and shook his head.

The other party was quite interested at first, but after hearing such a sentence, the whole person became a little hasty and refused there.

"What are you doing, Lixia? The age gap is too big, and I don't like uncle!"

"If I like it, I won't introduce it to you! Look at your beautiful appearance?"

Li Xia couldn't help being funny, and poked the girl's forehead wagging his head.

This intimacy seems a lot more natural.

After all, he is his father.

No matter how unfilial her young lady is, she can't help her mother wear a cuckold, right?

"How do you feel that there is something in your words?"

Liu Yuyan raised her eyebrows a little, as if she had noticed something.He took the young lady's arm smoothly.

Li Xia is prevarication and perfunctory.

"Illusion, you must have misunderstood, I am a commoner, how can I have something to do with that big boss?"

The two chatted slowly.

Instead, he was distracted and walked towards the dormitory.

232 Chapter 231, after-school shooting

That's it.

time flies.

In the blink of an eye, the start of school is fleeting, and when I look up from the book again, it is already a week later.

Wednesday came quietly. Just like in high school, this day of every week is the day with the fewest classes and the most relaxing. Maybe it’s just a coincidence. They still squeezed the small classroom to a full size, and the books were loud.

But it was this coincidental course arrangement that brought a long-lost sense of familiarity to the eldest lady, as if she had put on her high school uniform again and returned to the day-to-day campus to study.

Very familiar and nostalgic feeling.

Even after the class was over, the members of the group did not go back to each house to find their mothers. After all, the last class was led by the long-haired decadent teacher, and the homework assigned this time was a photo.

Well, let the students take their own pictures.

The subject matter of the photos is very casual. You can take pictures of landscapes, flowers and birds, and even men and women leaning on the corridor and kissing each other are also included in the scope of the photos.Of course, the premise is that you have to ask for the consent of others, otherwise it is an infringement of portrait rights.

Such homework requirements are quite different from the 1000-word or even [-]-word short essays that were frequently assigned last semester.

Not only easy, but also not tiring.

So when the homework was assigned in the last class, the students in the class were all cheering, all of them looking happy?

However, amidst the noise, only the young lady sitting in the middle row of the classroom was a little unhappy.

At any rate, she has been a human being in two lifetimes, and she also studied at Beijing University in her previous life, so she naturally understands the teacher's thinking at this moment.

First, arrange some seemingly simple shooting tasks. After the semester, the cumbersome video recording assignments will come as scheduled.

For the task of shooting a video, even if it is only a 5-minute short video, it will take a long time to waste. After all, preparing costumes and props, as well as venue makeup and so on, are extremely complicated things.

Not to mention that gradually, the length of the video will be extended to half an hour or even an hour of homework.

At that time, the real trouble will come.

The switching of shots, the choice of mirrors, and the various NGs of the actors, I am afraid that the work may not be finished in a week or two.

This kind of matter, as the eldest lady who has inspected the crew, she does have an unquestionable right to speak.

And if it really comes to that time, in comparison, the after-reading impressions of a thousand or two hundred-word paper can be regarded as a waste of water.

Thinking of this, Li Xia sighed a little.

She couldn't help but retreated, and even had the idea of ​​changing departments.

After all, I'm already lazy. It's spring now, the temperature is suitable, and I don't mind the trouble if I run a few more times.

But once it's summer, not to mention the hot weather, I certainly don't care about going outside for more runs.Otherwise, running and sweating would be too embarrassing, right?

What's more, she still has all kinds of troublesome things waiting to be dealt with, such as novels, companies, and real-life transformations. How could she waste time on this kind of play?

Well, I'm a little too cranky.

Just when the eldest lady hesitated secretly, a group of girls had wandered to the flower bed next to the classroom.

Unlike Li Xia, this group of girls looked very excited, looking east and west, planning to take a scene here.

With the arrival of spring, everything grows, flowers recover, and the branches that are still dry gradually spread out pieces of green and crisp buds.Although there is still a big gap between the scattered flowers gradually becoming charming in summer, this picture is more vibrant than the bleak winter.

Zhang Ruozhi was a little excited, looking at the flower garden field with green leaves, his eyes came to an idea as soon as he rolled his eyes, he took out his mobile phone, and pressed the shutter.

As I said before, the economy in this life is not as developed as the previous one. This depression has involved many industries, such as game novels, movies, and mobile phones.

Even in 12, the functions of many smart phones are very limited, and various novel and fun apps have not been developed. Even the camera function has been developed quite well. I vaguely remember the most expensive one on the market. One, only about 500 million pixels?

Such a specification, compared with the 1800-megapixel smartphones of the later generations, is one sky above the other earth.

Well, Li Xia was not a student majoring in science and technology in his previous life, but he vaguely knew that the so-called pixel refers to the basic unit of resolution, that is to say, the larger the pixel, the clearer the photo will be.

I heard that the 1800-megapixel mobile phone can even capture the blackheads on the face clearly. I don’t know if it’s true or not.

But to make a digression, let me make a bold guess that this kind of mobile phone should not be sold well...

After all, people love beauty.

You took pictures of people's blackheads and nose hairs, who is willing to buy it?

Why not focus more on the image editing function, wouldn't it be better to do more humanized beautification?

And look back to this lifetime.

For Zhang Ruozhi, although the little girl's family background is not considered poor, at least she is studying in Beijing, and she is still a local. No matter how poor the family is, how poor can it be?

It's just that the love given by parents is also very limited, so it is naturally impossible to pay for the best mobile phone on the market.

This is indeed the case. The mobile phone held by the little girl seems to be a big brand in this life, but the model is a bit outdated, and there are various scratches and falls on the mobile phone case. It looks like I bought it for a year or two, and it looks very shabby.

In addition, the camera pixels are quite backward, it seems to be only about 100 million?

The basic conditions are not very good, and the things captured are naturally very blurred.

In addition, the little girl has no shooting skills, and she inadvertently shook her arms when pressing the shutter, which resulted in blurry and hazy photos, and it was even hard to see what was in the picture?

"Hey..." Seeing the finished product displayed on the screen, the little girl was a little suspicious and scratched her ears, as if she didn't understand the reason for the contrast between the picture in her impression and the reality?

As a result, seeing her running around with her head in her arms, she was noticed by a girl with slightly high cheekbones, but the other girl squinted her sharp eyebrows and approached her maliciously.

"Zhang Ruozhi, is your homework filmed? Let me use it for reference."

Saying so, regardless of the little girl's repeated wave of resistance, she snatched the other party's mobile phone without any explanation.

As a result, seeing the horrible scene, this unfamiliar girl couldn't help laughing.

"What the hell are you taking pictures of? Ruozhi, is it because your skills are not good or your phone is not good? It's almost a mess. If you submit such a photo, I'm afraid Teacher Zhang will be afraid of it." Can you get high blood pressure out of your anger?"

After the voice fell, the female companions who were still watching the scenery rushed over after hearing the sound.

"What is it, so funny?"

A group of people were passing around the worn-out mobile phone with a smile on their faces, laughing from time to time, and amidst the noisy discussions, it caused the righteous master to bite his lip, his complexion turned pale, and he was quite ugly.

"I'm a bit bad at taking pictures..."

The little girl smiled weakly, and showed a forced smile at Li Xia.

"Okay, okay." The eldest lady sighed, and patted the girl on the head lightly.

The grouping this time was different from the previous ones. Since Liu Ze and Zhang Hao were sitting at the next table, the group of girls from the second class of Guangbian who happened to be sitting nearby were the ones who acted together with the eldest lady.

It should have been a happy thing to have three new members in the small group, but it is helpless that the tempers of these three girls are really hard to evaluate. Instigated temperament to the extreme.

I don't know why, these three girls always have the illusion of superiority when facing Zhang Ruozhi and Cai Xiaomin, um, it would be more appropriate to say that they look down on them?

And according to the picture in the previous class, these three girls seem to have a good relationship with the two boys in the front row?Maybe the group they really want is to be with that group of boys.

And maybe it was because of the problem with the teacher's grouping that this group of girls changed their ways to vent their dissatisfaction like now?

It's just that even if there is something wrong with the grouping, it's that teacher Zhang's problem. It's fine if you dare not confront the teacher. Instead, you bully the students in the same group. Isn't that a little too much?

The noise in the ear was ringing as usual, these girls didn’t seem to understand what privacy is, and they were not happy after seeing the photos, so they turned over the private things in Zhang Ruozhi’s phone, and made fun of them from time to time .

The smile was sharp and harsh.

It made the little girl's not-so-good-looking complexion even more embarrassing.

Seeing this, Li Xia felt a little helpless, sighed lightly, and walked over.

He didn't talk nonsense to them, he reached out without saying a word, and took back the little girl's mobile phone.

The things in their hands were suddenly snatched away, and the three girls who were still laughing were taken aback, but when they saw the smiling lazy girl standing in front of them, the group of people became annoyed Roll your eyes.

"What are you doing!"

Unlike when dealing with Zhang Ruozhi, there are not many sarcastic and sharp words permeating the air.

After all, since the audition meeting last semester, many people are still a little bit afraid of Li Xia, who has a bright future.

"If you think the grouping is not good, go to the teacher for a review, or bring your two little boyfriends in. Don't play this cold face with us, it's not interesting."

Li Xia said lazily.

Straight to the point, without hesitation.

"What are you dividing into groups? Don't spout blood!"

But as soon as the words fell, perhaps it was a painful point, but the faces of these girls were a little red.

Even the tone of voice became stuttering, and the words were incomplete.

It didn't look like he was angry from embarrassment, but instead had an illusion of shyness.

Li Xia felt a little helpless.

I didn't bother to waste my time talking about this, so I changed the topic quietly.

"Forget it, it's useless not to talk so much with you guys. Since you're too embarrassed to confess your love to other boys, just stay in the group obediently, okay?"

After a pause, Li Xia stretched out his hand, and gently tapped the phone case of Zhang Ruozhi with his slender fingers.