Entertainment: Becoming a superstar from the yearning

The distance between Shanghai and Beijing is 1214 kilometers.

It sounds far, but it only takes two and a half hours by plane, which provides great convenience for people.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the journey passed quietly between the codes, and the plane landed smoothly. Ye Chen saved the documents, closed the computer, stuffed it into his backpack and got off the plane.

He returned to the capital this time mainly to submit an internship report, which had nothing to do with work, so he didn't bring Xu Qingfeng and Yang Fan with him, saving a lot of airfare.

After taking a taxi, Ye Chen considered for a long time between the school and the Writers Association.

The Writers Association has to go there, he promised Chairman He Wenxiang, but he is a little tired now, and he still has a suitcase of luggage, which is troublesome to carry around.

"Hurry up, all the flowers I've been waiting for are gone."

It wasn't until the driver became impatient that Ye Chen announced the school name of Beijing Film Academy in Erhuayin.

"Go back to the dormitory and settle down first, and go to the Writers' Association tomorrow when you have enough energy." Ye Chen thought so.

The driver was very talkative, and he kept finding excuses to chat with Ye Chen along the way.

It may be said that most taxi drivers across the country are very talkative, and I don’t know if they are really bored driving every day, or they want to take the opportunity to listen to their accent and wonder if they can make a detour.

"Master, we are really not the ones going to Xijiaocheng."

"It's not a question of whether it's white or not, we won't go at night!"

"No, we are decent people!"

"If you say it again, I will be impatient!"

……

Ye Chen justly rejected the driver's master's kind recommendations several times with a Beijing dialect, and the car became quiet.

The driver who calmed down was like a car god, and his speed was terribly fast. In just half an hour, he ran the distance that originally took four, five, and 10 minutes.

"You, you're so shy. It's hard to wash your feet after you miss me!" The driver took advantage of Ye Chen's effort to scan the QR code and shook his head repeatedly.

"Pay it, check your phone." Ye Chen fled with his luggage.

When he returned to school, he felt as if he had passed away, an indescribable feeling in his heart, as if everything here was beautiful, and the conflicts he had with his classmates were so worth nostalgic.

Before he goes to look forward to, he often misses the carefree life in school, how easy it is.

Even when he was in school, he knew that he had to work hard. He studied until midnight every day, and occasionally felt irritable, disgusted with this kind of life, and wanted to finish his college career quickly and go out to work.

But when I really went outside, I found that I couldn't do anything, and I couldn't do anything. I could only play tricks and make lunch, earning enough money to pay the rent.

Living like a walking dead every day, he once felt that what he learned in school was useless, and wanted to change his career to other jobs.

This state continued until he joined "Longing", and he changed.

Not only is there the factor of time travel, but more importantly, he has broadened his horizons. He has his own life plan, and the knowledge he learned in school has a place to practice.

Thinking about it, a smile appeared on the corner of Ye Chen's mouth, and he came to the door of the dormitory.

Taking out the campus card that had been sleeping in the backpack for a long time, the door opened with a "tick", and the face of roommate Yan Jun appeared in Ye Chen's eyes.

Yan Jun was sorting out the materials in the dormitory, when he suddenly heard the sound of the electronic lock, he came to the door in surprise, and before he stretched out his hand, he saw Ye Chen standing at the door.

"Are you here too?"

"Are you here too?"

The two agreed and smiled together.

"Why didn't you say something in the dormitory group before you came?"

Yan Jun took Ye Chen's suitcase and carried it into the room.

"I was thinking of going to the capital and looking for you directly."

Ye Chen walked into the dormitory, the inside was spotless, obviously cleaned, he asked casually, "Are you still in Hengdian?"

During the internship period, the three people in the dormitory had great ambitions and went to Hengdian to fight together. In the end, the three of them were reduced to playing tricks. After more than half a year, none of them became awesome.

Later, Ye Chen went to "Longing", and the three of them never contacted again.

Yan Jun sat on the chair in front of the desk and sighed softly: "After you left, Ah Hao couldn't bear the pain of not being able to save money, so he went to work in an electronics factory with his bucket in his hands. I don't know how long I can last."

As if he didn't want to mention too many sad stories, he looked at Ye Chen and said with a smile: "You, on the other hand, have been doing well since you left Hengdian. People in our crew discuss you every day. At first I thought you had the same name. I checked it online. Knowing that the boss is actually my roommate."

Ye Chen smiled and said: "What's wrong? I know I'm famous and dare not contact you? It's okay, I don't care about it, I'll give you a chance to hang out with me, will you come or not?"

Yan Jun pursed his lips and did not speak.

He's not stupid, so he naturally knew that Ye Chen wanted to help him, and he was joking to take care of his self-esteem.

He has long been smoothed by life and wants to agree. Anyway, bowing his head to anyone is bowing his head. It is easier to get along with classmates.

But when he thought that Ye Chen had only been prosperous for half a year and his work was on the rise, he must have been a burden in the past, so he could only smile and shook his head, as a polite refusal.

Seeing this, Ye Chen didn't mention it again.

He said at this time that the most he could do was to ask Yan Jun to play tricks in another place or join the crew as a staff member. There was no guarantee for the others, and it would not be too late to help when he became more capable in the future.

Taking out the computer from the backpack, plugging in the power and network cable, Ye Chen is ready to write an internship report.

——The network cable is plugged in conveniently. Once the broadband in the school is turned on for a year, it is not in vain.

Before writing, Ye Chen glanced at Yan Jun beside him. His internship report reached the end goal, and he was surprised: "Why didn't you eat chicken?"

"I haven't played any games since Ah Hao left."

Yan Jun turned his head around, and the code words were still in his hands. This is a talent developed by playing games.

Ye Chen agreed: "That's right, he is the best at playing games in our dormitory."

Afterwards, the two did not speak any more, and devoted themselves to coding.

Ye Chen was handy when writing the internship report, but not fluent.

Although the work experience written in the front is very troublesome, but there are "longing" opportunities behind it, and the front is like pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

Words such as "The experience of the role-playing game gave me a lot of motivation to participate in 'Longing'", "If there was no yesterday in Hengdian, I would not be where I am today" and so on.

Yan Jun finished writing a long time ago, and looked at Ye Chen's report in amazement: "Brother Chen, why don't you blush when you write this?"

Ye Chen finished writing the last sentence "the harder you work, the luckier you get", saved and exited the document, gave Yan Jun a sideways look, and said calmly, "You know what!"

"Brother Chen, I understand."

Yan Jun grabbed Ye Chen's arm and said with truth: "It turns out that the first element of becoming a genius is not Que's diapers, but bragging and not drafting!"

"..."

Ye Chen is such a thick-skinned person, he couldn't bear to be teased at this moment, he was a little ashamed in his heart, and hurriedly changed the subject: "Walk, walk, I'm starving to death, I'll treat you to a big meal."

He wants to gag Yan Jun's mouth with food...

Half a quarter of an hour later, Yan Jun looked at the six big characters "Beiying No. [-] Canteen" in front of him, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "Why don't we talk about the internship report?"

"There's still a lot of money in the meal card, don't waste it."

Without saying a word, Ye Chen ran to the second floor of the cafeteria.