Screenwriting student breaks into acting department

Chapter 96 Ye Ziye's Childhood Photos
Hearing Wang Junze's words, Zheng Li was actually very relieved, because Wang Junze knew her own shortcomings, and Wang Junze is a very hardworking child, so she will definitely make up for her own shortcomings.

But for Wang Junze's words, Zheng Li didn't know how to comfort him.

After all, sometimes people are different.

Ye Ziye was driving towards Yue Ye Entertainment, a BMW passed by Ye Zi Ye's car at a high speed, looking at the swaying car in front of him, Ye Zi Ye felt that it would be better for him to drive slowly.

The speed of the car was already very slow, but now it became even slower. An electric car passed by next to it, and the person riding the electric car gave Ye Ziye a thumbs up.

Ye Ziye drove for a while, and saw that the cars in front were all stuck there, so Ye Ziye parked the car, got out of the car and looked ahead, it was the BMW that had an accident.

Ye Ziye sighed, what are you doing so fast, isn't it purely for death? Hearing the sound of taking pictures, Ye Ziye turned his head and smiled at the person taking the picture.

Then went back into the car.

The music of the song "Raindrops" sounded in the car.

Ye Ziye picked up the phone from the side and saw that it was Pan Yanfei calling.

"Hey, Sister Fei, there was a car accident in front of me, and it will take a while to get there. Well, I know, I regret my life, can I drive fast?"

After hanging up the phone, Ye Ziye played the game in the car.

As for the cars near Ye Ziye, keep your car as far away from Ye Ziye's car as possible, you really can't afford to scratch it.

An hour later, the road ahead finally cleared up, and Ye Ziye was almost starving.

Arriving at the downstairs of the office building of Yueye Entertainment, Ye Ziye found a place to park, and then walked up.

There are several companies in this office building, but Ye Ziye really doesn't know which companies they are.

He walked out of the elevator, scanned his work ID and walked in.

When the young lady at the front desk saw Ye Ziye, she hurriedly called Ye Ziye to stop.

"Midnight, Boss Pan told you to go directly to meeting room 22 on the [-]nd floor for a meeting."

Ye Ziye nodded, thanked the lady at the front desk, and left.

The young lady looked at Ye Ziye's back with fascinated eyes.

"So handsome, and so polite."

When they reached the 22nd floor, Ye Ziye found an employee and asked where the meeting room No. [-] was.

The employee pointed Ye Ziye in a direction.

Ye Ziye saw the sign of meeting room No. [-], knocked on the door, and walked in.

Seeing the people inside, Ye Ziye was a little puzzled, isn't this the company's annual meeting, and why the company's artists are also there.

Pan Yanfei waved to Ye Ziye, and Ye Ziye sat on Pan Yanfei's left.

What Pan Yanfei was talking about was basically some changes next year, including upgrading the artist's assistant to become a manager, and then selecting new assistants from the company.

Ye Ziye is not very interested in these things, anyway, it has nothing to do with him.

Everyone else was listening seriously, only Ye Ziye didn't know what he was thinking there.

After the meeting, Pan Yanfei touched Ye Ziye's shoulder.

"Come back to your senses, don't be dazed."

Ye Ziye came back to her senses, and found that only herself, Pan Yanfei, and Pan Yanfei's assistant Yun Xue were in the entire meeting room.

At this time Yunxue was snickering there.

Ye Ziye stretched her waist, "Sister Fei, isn't this an annual meeting? Why are artists participating?"

Pan Yanfei lightly slapped Ye Ziye on the head, "What annual meeting? This is an artist's meeting. The annual meeting ended in the morning. Are you hungry? I just ordered braised chicken and rice, and there is another Spicy chicken, let's go, follow me back to the office."

After Ye Ziye and Pan Yanfei returned to the office, Ye Ziye went to the sofa.

"Sister Fei, when are you going abroad?"

"No. 20 in January, what's the matter?"

Ye Ziye shook his head, "It's okay, just bring me two pieces of chocolate when you come back."

"Well, no problem, get up and let others see what it looks like."

Ye Ziye turned over on the sofa.

"I'm sorry, there is no one else here, so what am I afraid of?"

Ye Ziye heard her cell phone ringing, took it out from her trouser pocket, and saw that it was from Song Qing'er in the class group.

Song Qing'er is recruiting a male third in a drama she is filming now, and asks the boys in the class if they are interested.

Ye Ziye asked about the filming for a few days, and then Song Qing'er replied directly, you don't need to ask, the crew can't afford you.

All the students in the class sent a laughing emoji.

Then Song Qing'er posted another sentence in the group, except for Wang Junze, Wu Ye, and Ye Ziye.

Ye Ziye asked Pan Yanfei suspiciously, "Sister Fei, how much am I worth now?"

"3000 million, what's the matter?"

Ye Ziye shook his head and said he was fine.

Putting the phone on the coffee table, Ye Ziye said when he heard the sound of his stomach, "Sister Fei, the takeaway hasn't arrived yet, I'm starving to death."

Pan Yanfei glanced at her phone, "There are still 15 minutes left, I'll be holding out for a while."

dong dong dong.

Yun Xue walked in.

"Mr. Pan, there is a courier for you."

Pan Yanfei pointed to the coffee table, and after Yun Xue put the courier on the coffee table, she saw Ye Ziye lying half dead on the sofa, and went out with a suppressed smile.

After 10 minutes, the takeaway finally arrived. Seeing Ye Ziye's look like she hadn't eaten for several days, Pan Yanfei gave half of her box of lunch to Ye Ziye.

"Eat slowly, and no one will grab you."

Ye Ziye hiccupped, "I'm so hungry."

I stayed in Pan Yanfei's office all afternoon, and brought Pan Yanfei back home.

When returning home, Ye Ziye heard noises in the kitchen, went in and saw that Ye Ziyue was in the kitchen.

Ye Ziye rubbed her eyes, and said to Pan Yanfei who was walking beside her, "Is this my sister?"

Pan Yanfei nodded.

Ye Ziye walked into the kitchen and saw the things on the dining table. They were called things because they couldn't tell what they were at all.

"Sister, why do you still want to cook today?"

Ye Ziyue turned off the fire, and then put the contents of the big spoon on the plate.

"Fish-flavored shredded pork, let's see how it is. Although it looks a little dark on the surface, it should taste good. Ziye, try it."

Ye Ziye looked at Ye Ziyue, and then at the thing in the plate that Ye Ziyue called fish-flavored shredded pork. Ye Ziye stretched out his hand, grabbed something that looked like meat, and put it in his mouth.

Two seconds later, Ye Ziye spat out the contents of his mouth into the trash can, then poured out all the contents of the plate on the table, and began to clean the pot.

Pan Yanfei dragged Ye Ziyue out of the kitchen.

"Ziyue, what's going on?"

Ye Ziyue pointed at the TV.

"Just now I saw a cooking channel and wanted to try it out, but you saw it too."

Ye Ziye came out of the kitchen after brushing the pot.

"Sister, please don't cook well if you don't know how to cook. You are wasting ingredients. I will sit for you whatever you want to eat."

Ye Ziyue's originally disappointed and frustrated expression instantly became happy.

"Midnight, I want to eat Tomahawk steak."

Looking at Ye Ziyue's face-changing speed, Ye Ziye really felt that Ye Ziyue should learn to change faces, and she would definitely be able to carry forward this art.

"Okay, then you and Sister Fei go shopping, I want to do laundry."

The white shirt that Ye Ziye was wearing was accidentally scratched by a pan. He thought he could wear it for two days, but he just wore it for one day.

Ye Ziyue shook her head, "I'll wash it for you, you go, I don't know how to pick."

Ye Ziye looked at Ye Ziyue, and now Ye Ziye really wondered if Ye Ziyue was her own sister.

Ye Ziyue narrowed her eyes suddenly, "Ziye, I feel that you are scolding me in your heart."

Ye Ziye rolled his eyes at Ye Ziyue, "Sister Fei, let's go together."

Pan Yanfei smiled at Ye Ziye: "Ziye, I'm sorry, I have to do laundry too."

Ye Ziye sighed, then left the house in desolation alone, and went to the supermarket.

Ye Ziyue and Pan Yanfei looked at each other, then burst out laughing.

Ye Ziyue: "Let Ziye tell me, hmph, Feifei, I have a meeting with artists today, nothing happened right?"

Pan Yanfei: "What's the matter? Some scenes can only be filmed by girls. I can't let Ziye wear women's clothing."

Ye Ziyue said: "Why is that impossible? I forgot that we wore skirts for Ziye when we were young. I still have photos."

Half an hour later, Ye Ziye returned home with the steak, and when she walked to the living room, she saw Pan Yanfei and Ye Ziyue laughing from time to time.

Ye Ziye walked over and saw that the two of them were looking at a photo album. On it was when she was three or four years old. In the photo between them, she was wearing a skirt and a wig, and she looked a little shy.

(End of this chapter)