Screenwriting student breaks into acting department

Chapter 33 Virtue, Got Coordination

Ye Ziye looked at the empty bedroom.

"See you in March."

After closing the bedroom door and locking it, Ye Ziye carried the suitcase to the door, put the suitcase in the trunk of Ye Ziyue's assistant, Li Ruisi, and let Li Ruisi drive away.

Ye Ziye walked to the parking lot of the school, started the motorcycle, put the sunscreen cloth inside, put on the helmet, and drove towards Ye Ziyue and Pan Yanfei's house. As for the suitcase, Ye Ziyue can just take it home at night.

When she got home, Ye Ziye changed her clothes and lay down on the bed. Since December, she has been very busy, preparing for the CET-[-] exam and the final exam, neither of which was easy.

Now that there is finally nothing to do, Ye Ziye suddenly feels that there is nothing to do.

He got up and sat up, picked up a guitar score from the bookshelf and read it.

Before he knew it, it was already dark, Ye Ziye took out a notebook and a pen from his schoolbag.

There are some melodies and some lyrics in this book, but they are not complete.

Just like what Ye Ziye wrote now, he just wrote a few lines of lyrics and melody on it.

Ye Ziye and Pan Yanfei returned home with Ye Ziye's suitcase.

Ye Ziye sniffed it, but didn't ask about the smell of the food, a little disappointed.

"Why didn't Ziye cook, I still want to eat the food made by Ziye."

Pan Yanfei saw Ye Ziye's shoes were still on the shoe rack.

"It should be in the room."

Ye Ziyue just put the suitcase at the door, then ran upstairs, opened the door and walked into Ye Ziye's room.

Seeing Ye Ziye writing something with a headset on, she walked over and took off the headset Ye Ziye was wearing.

Ye Ziye turned her head and saw Ye Ziyue looking at herself.

"Sis, when did you come back?"

"Just came back, Ziye, your sister, I'm hungry."

Ye Ziyue looked at Ye Ziye pitifully.

"Oh, let's order takeaway, I don't want to cook today, I'm too busy during this time."

Ye Ziyue was a little disappointed, but seeing the tired look on her younger brother's face, she nodded, walked out of Ye Ziye's room, went downstairs, and said to Pan Yanfei, "Feifei, let's order takeaway."

Pan Yanfei nodded, "Then let's have braised chicken, another spicy chicken, and another pot of meat."

Seeing Ye Ziyue nodding, Pan Yanfei took out her mobile phone to order takeaway, and then asked Ye Ziyue what Ye Ziyue was doing.

"It seems to be writing songs again, I didn't read carefully."

Pan Yanfei nodded.

After the takeaway arrived, Ye Ziye sat at the door of Ye Ziye's room, opened the door and asked Ye Ziye to eat.

Ye Ziye sat down at the dining table.

"Midnight, when are you going back to Beijing?"

Ye Ziye took a mouthful of food and asked.

"The plane at 09:30 tomorrow morning, by the way, Miss Fei, my locomotive is in your garage now, don't touch it."

The next morning, Ye Ziye got up and walked out of the room. When she went to the living room, she saw the two boxes in front of her.

"Sister, what's in this box."

Ye Ziyue smiled and said: "The side of the moon is for our parents, and the side of the wings is for Feifei's parents, do you understand?"

"Understood, but I don't want to take it. It's too heavy. Can't you take it back when you go home?"

"It's so heavy, Ziye, do you have the heart to see us two delicate girls carrying such a big suitcase?"

Ye Ziye smiled at Ye Ziyue, Jiao Didi, if you weren't my sister, I might have been tricked by you.

"Sister, I can bear it."

"You can't bear it. Take it. Uncle Pan will pick you up when you arrive at Shangjing Airport. Feifei has already said hello."

Ye Ziye nodded helplessly, and there would be no problem if someone picked it up.

Ye Ziyue and Pan Yanfei sent Ye Ziye to the airport, checked in the luggage, and after watching Ye Ziye board the plane, the two left to go to the company.

Ye Ziye found her seat, originally Ye Ziye wanted to buy an economy class or a business class, but Ye Ziyue bought first class for Ye Ziye.

Find your own seat and sit down, turn your phone on airplane mode, and put your seat belt on.

Ye Ziye closed her eyes, and after the plane took off, Ye Ziye asked the stewardess for a glass of ice water.

Sitting next to Ye Ziye was an uncle, but he was sleeping with a blindfold on.

Ye Ziye himself was not a chatty person, so after drinking the ice water, he put on an eye mask to sleep.

"Sir, sir."

Ye Ziye was woken up by the flight attendant, took off the blindfold, and looked outside, it turned out that the plane must have landed.

"I'm sorry."

Space shook his head, Ye Ziye stood up, got off the plane with his backpack, got the checked luggage, walked out of the airport, took out his mobile phone and called Pan Yanfei's father.

"Hey, Uncle Pan, I got off the plane, where are you?"

"Midnight, wait a minute, there is a car accident ahead, you should find a place to stay for a while."

Ye Ziye hung up the phone and looked around, but there was nothing interesting, so he turned around and entered the airport again, walked to the golden arches, bought something to eat and sat in a corner.

Read novels while eating.

A small leather ball rolled to his feet.

Ye Ziye lowered his head and picked up the ball, looked around and saw a child looking at him timidly, as if a little scared.

Ye Ziye smiled at the little girl.

Maybe Ye Ziye's smile was gentler, the little girl walked over, and Ye Ziye gave the ball in his hand to the little girl.

The little girl said thank you in a milky voice, and then ran away.

The phone vibrated, Ye Ziye asked for a bag, put the leftover food in it, and walked outside the airport.

Before reaching the gate of the airport, a girl shouted, "It's Ye Ziye."

A few seconds later, Ye Ziye was surrounded.

Ye Ziye said, "Well, don't bother the airport staff just because you're here, those who should board the plane will be late."

Ye Ziye was surrounded and couldn't move.

Ye Ziye scratched his head, "Everyone, please walk to the side."

Stepping aside with his fans, Ye Ziye signed autographs and took pictures for them, and after a while, the phone rang again.

Ye Ziye: "Well, everyone from my family is here to pick me up, I'm sorry, please make room for me."

The fans gave way to Ye Ziye, Ye Ziye quickly said thank you, walked out of the airport, and found Pan Yanfei's father's car.

Pan Yanfei's father is called Pan Qiang. He is very strong. He used to be a soldier. After retiring, he opened a delicatessen with his wife, which has been there until now.

Pan Yanfei put the two suitcases in the trunk.

Then sat in the driver's seat.

"Uncle Pan, please come and pick me up, please."

"Hey, it's okay, the store is not busy anyway, by the way, did Yan Fei tell you when she will be back?"

"Sorry, Uncle Pan, I don't know. Maybe the company will come back after the holiday. You also know that my sister and Sister Fei have the character of a strong woman. Sometimes, work is more important than everything else."

Pan Qiang sighed, "You said that a girl's family has to start her own company. Now it's all over, everyone is very busy. When I was chatting with your father the day before yesterday, I still talked about these two girls."

"Uncle Pan, I don't agree with that. What's wrong with women's entrepreneurship? Take my sister and Fei sister for example. They are also very successful, right? They even bought a house in the capital and have their own home. Isn't that great? ."

Pan Qiang said with a smile: "I can't say enough about you, but seeing that you all look so good, we as parents are content with that. By the way, Zi Ye, I saw that you were having an affair on the Internet some time ago."

Ye Ziye was a little surprised, "Uncle Pan, don't make fun of me. It's just a misunderstanding. That gossip reporter is like a psychopath. You said that if you investigate clearly and then come out, I won't say anything. This is just a few shots. A photo that says Song Qinger and I are in love, isn't that nonsense?"

Pan Qiang smiled and said, "This is the path you chose, even if you are on your knees, you have to go through it. Originally, your dad and I thought that you might become famous after you graduated from college, but you didn't expect to become famous so soon."

Ye Ziye looked at the passing street outside the car window.

He laughed at himself: "What's the name, Uncle Pan, my current fame is all because of my long-awaited childhood. Artists still have to rely on their own works and strength, as well as yourself to speak. If you don't deserve this position, you will be popular soon." , and it cools down quickly."

Pan Qiang nodded, "You just need to be clear in your heart. No matter what kind of job it is, the first thing is to coordinate with virtue."

(End of this chapter)