Screenwriting student breaks into acting department

Chapter 475 Ye Ziyue: What is Love?
Chu Man was driving the car, and Mo Ran sat in the co-pilot.

"It's fine for Ziye to let us go home directly. He has gone to the Deep Blue Recording Studio."

Chu Man nodded, and then drove towards home.

"Mo Ran probably doesn't have any work during this time. Let's go shopping tomorrow. It's been a long time since I went shopping."

Mo Ran nodded, "Okay, by the way, I remember it will be your mother's birthday in a few days, don't you want to go back?"

"Go back, I plan to ask Ziye for leave tomorrow."

Mo Ran nodded, it was really easy for them to ask for leave from Ye Ziye.

If Ye Ziye is not working, it is to help Ye Ziye go to the laundry to pick up clothes or something.

The rest of the time is completely in their own hands.

Basically all the managers and assistants in the circle are very envious of Mo Ran and Chu Man.

But if possible, Mo Ran and Chu Man really wanted to say that sometimes it is not a good thing to be too idle, because it is too boring.

Although the two of them knew that they would probably be beaten after they said this.

And among the many verbal attacks, there must be a saying that you don't know your blessings when you are blessed.

At this time, Ye Ziye had already arrived at the Deep Blue Recording Studio. Originally, Ye Ziye planned to go home to rest, but Guo Fan called on the way and asked Ye Ziye to go to the Deep Blue Recording Studio.

Ye Ziye parked the motorcycle and walked in. Seeing that there was no one inside, he guessed that Teacher Guo Fan might be working.

Ye Ziye skillfully boiled water, took tea leaves from the cabinet, and made tea after the water boiled.

Guo Fan came out of the bathroom and smelled the fragrance of tea, so he ran to the living room and saw Ye Ziye drinking tea there.

"Midnight, I remember you hate hot weather the most, why are you still drinking tea, it's not hot, there are drinks in the refrigerator."

Ye Ziye waved his hand, "It's okay, I just want to drink tea when I come to you."

The corner of Guo Fan's mouth twitched. Seeing Ye Ziye use so much tea, Guo Fan felt distressed, but he was used to it. Who made Ye Ziye drink it every time he came.

Guo Fan poured himself a cup of tea and took a sip.

Ye Ziye asked Guo Fan what he asked him to do.

"Midnight, wait a moment, I'll get it."

Guo Fan walked in, walked out after a while, and handed Ye Ziye five boxes of guitar strings.

"This is the guitar string of Rose's guitar. When I went abroad a few days ago, my friend gave it to me."

Ye Ziye was not polite to Guo Fan, and put the strings directly in his backpack.

"Ms. Guo, how about the tea I gave you? Is it good?"

Guo Fan nodded, "That's right, you can leave after midnight."

Ye Ziye: "No way, Mr. Guo, just kick me out. It's such a hot day, can I go later?"

Guo Fan glanced at the already dark sky, "Stop coming."

Ye Ziye put on her backpack, "Okay, let's go, Mr. Guo, and I will find you for dinner another day."

Ye Zi returned home by bike at night.

I saw milk tea sticking out its tongue under the window.

"Milk tea, I'll take a bath for you later."

As soon as the milk tea heard that she wanted to take a bath, she consciously ran to the bathroom.

Ye Ziye changed her clothes, then went to the bathroom to bathe the milk tea, and dried the milk tea after washing.

Walking out of the bathroom, Ye Ziye walked into the kitchen, got some ice cubes from the ice cube machine, and put them in the Feizhai Happy Water.

Sitting on the sofa, drinking happy water, watching TV.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Ye Ziye turned around.

"Sister, why are you here?"

Ye Ziyue was carrying a bag in her hand, and she didn't know what was in it.

"I bought you some tenderloin, chicken legs, etc. You don't want to go out knowing it's hot."

Ye Ziye smiled and scratched her head.

Ye Ziyue put the meat she bought in the refrigerator to freeze, and then sat on the sofa.

"Midnight, let me ask you something, what do you think love is?"

Ye Ziye was curious why Ye Ziyue asked herself this question, but she thought about it carefully, and then told Ye Ziyue an answer that everyone knew.

The so-called love is a word produced by the hormonal stimulation of men and women.

Ye Ziyue glanced at Ye Ziye.

"I'm not listening to you talking about science here, I want to ask you what love is."

Ye Ziye shrugged, "How do I know, I have never been in a relationship since I was a child, and I don't know what love is, why did you suddenly think of it, you have a partner?"

Seeing Ye Ziye's surprised expression, Ye Ziyue complained how much Ye Ziye expected to marry herself.

Ye Ziye: "Sister, it's not that I really want you to marry. You are 30 years old now. Although I have no opinion on whether you get married or not. If you are not married, I will support you as your brother, but what about your parents? .”

Ye Ziyue waved her hand, "What a mess, I just asked you what is love, why are you telling me these things."

Ye Ziye shrugged, "Then I can't help you. Didn't you fall in love when you were in high school? You should understand this feeling."

"My relationship was completely about two people studying together."

Ye Ziye snorted, "It's not what you want to do."

Ye Ziyue said that one of her clients wants to hold a Chinese wedding, but also needs to reflect love in the clothing.

Ye Ziye: "This requirement is quite high. By the way, since it is a Chinese wedding, then you can refer to some characteristics of ancient weddings."

Ye Ziyue smiled bitterly and shook her head, if it was that simple, then Ye Ziyue wouldn't have to ask Ye Ziye.

In the past few days, she and Pan Yanfei have been thinking about it, but they still can't design it. Fortunately, there are still three months, but three months, that is, the blink of an eye, passed quickly.

Ye Ziye: "The words I can think of about love are romance, deep love, forever, relax, I'm sorry for you, have you never had a relationship with someone in the whole studio? It shouldn't be, just ask them. Ok."

Ye Ziyue sighed, then got up and left.

Ye Ziye clicked to play the suspended TV series. He really wanted to help Ye Ziyue, but no matter which profession he studied, he couldn't match it with a designer, and he couldn't do anything about it. He could only hope that Ye Ziyue and the others could design it.

Milk Tea jumped onto the sofa with the dog leash in his mouth.

Ye Ziye patted Milk Tea's head, "Milk Tea, I'll take you out tomorrow morning, it's too late now."

Milk tea yelled at Ye Ziye.

"Good, be obedient."

Milk Tea ran off the sofa, put the dog leash back where it was before, then ran back and jumped on the sofa to watch TV with Ye Ziye.

Ye Ziye took a look at the milk tea, and found that since the milk tea finished reading Pleasant Goat, it seemed particularly boring, or else he would buy some toys for the milk tea.

Well, let's buy some, but I don't want to go out tomorrow, it's so hot.

(End of this chapter)